Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

Gojo Satoru teleported directly from the station after receiving the phone call from Yarui Glass.

He didn't choose to take Fu Heihui with him, after all, Gaozhuan is now being invaded by a group of curse masters, it's safer to keep Hui outside than staying in Gaozhuan.

"I told you, Jay, don't try to trick Ryuki." Gojo Satoru stood behind Fukami Ryuki, with his hands resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, his tall figure completely enveloping the girl within his protection range, as if The ferocious beast circled its own treasure.

He raised his hand very naturally, stroking Fukami Ryuki's long hair, his movements were extremely gentle, but when he looked at his former best friend, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "She is mine."

The appearance of Gojo Satoru was tantamount to a shot in the arm for Yi Gu and the others, and Yi Gu Youtai subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.That's great, it's good that Mr. Gojo is back. To be honest, he can feel that the curser opposite is very powerful. If this person tries to snatch Mr. Fukami away and succeeds, then...Yi Gu Youtai is in his heart I shuddered, unwilling to imagine the consequences of this horror.

Xia Youjie's pace of walking towards Shenjian Liuyi was forced to stop by a familiar spell, he stepped back immediately, and at the same time summoned a spell to stand in front of him, as expected, a second later, this only acted as a shield The spell spirit was torn to pieces by the attack that followed.

"Master Xia You!" Seeing this scene, Nanako shouted anxiously, and was about to step forward to help, but Xia Youjie stopped her with a look.

"Still so impatient, Wu." Obviously he was the one being attacked, but Xia Youjie was still not in a hurry, and his attitude was surprisingly good. Under the watchful eyes of Gojo Wu, he raised his hands with a smile, indicating that he didn't want to do anything for the time being "Don't worry, I don't have any malice towards that lady, I'm just curious."

After a pause, the smile on Xia Youjie's face seemed unpredictable: "So, Wu, is she the ideal type that you have been obsessed with since ten years ago? It's a pity - I should have gotten to know her better, but It seems that the situation of your sweetheart is not very optimistic."

Xia Youjie sighed, as if he really felt sorry for this, his brows and eyes were lowered, and a look of pity appeared on his jade Buddha-like face at the right time, but the aura around him became more and more malicious.

"The last time we met, I said that this girl has huge potential. As long as she uses it properly, she will definitely become a very good magician. It's a pity that she couldn't be successfully recruited... Now it seems that, Maybe it would have been better if I forcibly took her away that time." Xia Youjie smiled and said in a gentle tone, "After all, this girl became the living dead when she was by your side Right, Wu?"

Even the strongest can't save the one he loves——Xia Youjie said so in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru was silent, his blue pupils covered by sunglasses were covered with a layer of haze, obscure, and at an angle that others could not see, his hands suddenly exerted force, almost crushing the metal armrest of the wheelchair.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point all of a sudden, both the high school side and the curser's side were almost overwhelmed by the sudden powerful aura of the strongest conjurer, but this terrifying pressure came and went quickly It's too fast, after a few seconds, it converges completely, as if it has never appeared before.

"Don't piss me off, Jie." Wujou bent down, embraced the sleeping Fukami Ryuki from behind, rested his chin on her thin shoulders, and lightly rubbed her white hair against her neck, speaking in an overly lively tone , at odds with the oppressive atmosphere around, the audience couldn't help but frown, "'Ruyi-chan should leave me' or something—if you say such misleading words again, I'll beat you~"

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, looked at Wu Wu's possessive arms lying on Shenjian Liuyi's collarbone, and smiled deeper: "Ah, can't you bear it when others tell the truth? Wu, you're too stingy Men are not welcome."

Gojo Satoru smirked and said, "Is sowing discord also within the business scope of the Curse Master? It's really surprising. After so long, the Curse Master has already fallen to this point."

Xia Youjie replied with a more hypocritical smile: "Where is it, when it comes to the attainment of curses, everyone present is inferior to you, Wu? Look, isn't this a ready-made example?"

His eyes fell on the black chain tied to Fukami Liuyi's wrist. With Xia Youjie's strength, he could naturally feel a thick and terrifying curse wrapped around it, and the source of the curse was unknown. Questions come from my best friends.

"Are you afraid, too, Wu?" Xia Youjie asked. Although the two had long since diverged, he was very sure that Wutiao Wu could understand, "It was done very secretly. If it wasn't so close, I'm afraid even I can't even find out... Is it because I am so cautious because I am afraid that this girl will notice?"

Noticing where Xia Youjie's gaze fell, Gojo Satoru's face was tense, and he covered the back of Fukami Ryuki's hand indiscriminately, completely wrapping it with his palm, preventing outside prying eyes.

"Enough, Jie, you came here on purpose, not just to have a look at my fiancée, right?" Gojo Satoru raised his head from between Fukami Ryuki's neck, his sunglasses slipped slightly, revealing his pair of sky pupils , the folded sky is now clouded and stormy.

"Ah, if you don't tell me, I forgot. I do have things to do. Really, I accidentally digressed because of a surprise encounter. I'm sorry." With a kind look on his face, he raised his hands and recited his war declaration aloud.

Perhaps it was because he was delayed for some time by seeing Liu Yi deeply, Xia Youjie didn't talk nonsense this time, after sending out the signal of the night walk of the ghosts, he simply led people to retreat, regardless of being named as the target of snatching The Yi Gu Youtai was so ignorant, he dropped the bomb on his own, then turned and left indifferently.

"Don't move, Wu, your students are all within my range of attack, and of course, your so-called fiancée—hey, speaking of fiancée or something, isn't that what you call yourself? Sitting cross-legged on the flying mantra, countless mantras emerged from the void, staring at the crowd, Xia Youjie waved his back to Gojo Wu, then, as if remembering something, he turned his head and condescendingly glanced at the sitting The sleeping girl in the wheelchair smiled inexplicably.

As if stepped on a minefield in his heart, Gojo Satoru's expression immediately became extremely gloomy.

"Looks like it hit the spot." Xia Youjie laughed out loud, "Then, let me wish you the best of luck, don't be disliked by the person you like, Wu."

……

After many years of silence, Xia Youjie made a special trip to Gaozhuan to declare war as soon as Xia Youjie appeared. After finishing the deployment of the war with great difficulty, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt physically and mentally tired.

After the meeting, the other conjurers left quietly and rushed to prepare for the battle, but Gojo Satoru was still in the corner, leaning against the wall, wondering what to do.

Ye Mo Zhengdao got a headache when he saw him. Thinking of some words he heard after rushing to the scene, he cleared his throat and couldn't help asking: "Wu, when did Liu Yi become your fiancée again?"

Gojo Wujo seemed to have just come back to his senses, and replied without thinking: "Today."

The corner of Ye Moth's mouth twitched: "Liu Yi is currently in a coma due to the operation, when did she agree to this matter?"

Wujo Wugu said to him: "I asked her, and she didn't refuse~ Principal Ye Moth, don't worry about these things."

Noctua almost laughed angrily at him, but he didn't refuse, it was because he couldn't say no!Taking advantage of Fukami Liuyi's coma to propose marriage, the result is of course impossible to get any other response except speechless, can this guy play a little more nonsense? !

If he had a stick at hand, the moth Zhengdao would definitely slam Wutiao Wu on the forehead, telling him to let go of the water in his mind, so as not to get sick and harm others: "Stop messing around, Wu, this is not you alone It's something people can decide!"

Gojo Satoru's smile remained the same, and he looked the same as usual: "But didn't Liu Yichan make a decision on his own and leave me to sleep?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao was startled suddenly, sensing something was wrong with his student, he frowned, and said hesitantly, "Wu, that was an accident..."

Gojo Satoru seemed to be unable to hear, stood up and walked towards the door, before closing the door, he paused, and then said to Noctua Masamichi in a cheerful tone: "By the way, principal, on the wedding day, please be sure to Attend."

"Wedding? Wait, what wedding—Wu, come back to me!"

The only response to the moth's roar was the sound of closing the door.

……

Fu Heihui waited at the same place for a long time, until the sky darkened, he already regretted it very much, why would he be obsessed with ghosts, and promised Wujo Wu to visit the unknown poor woman who was said to be the wife of Wujo Patriarch?

It's good now, not only has no one seen him, but he is still standing here and wasting time.

A few hours ago, Gojo Satoru answered the phone, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He hurriedly told him to wait here, and he disappeared without saying a reason. What's the problem, but he hasn't formally entered school after all, so naturally he has no position to inquire about the news.

After going for so long, that idiot probably won't come back... Fu Heihui sighed and planned to buy a ticket to go home.

Just when he was about to leave, his shoulders were suddenly hooked from behind, and a familiar voice rang in his ears: "I've been waiting, Hui!"

Fu Heihui glanced sideways, and as expected, Gojo Satoru's hearty smile came into view.

Before he could speak, the man came closer, lowered his voice, and asked in a rare serious tone: "Hui, can you do me a favor?"

Fu Heihui: "..."

He had a bad premonition.

Taking Fu Heihui's silence as a matter of course, Wujo Satoru had no psychological burden, and ignored Fu Heihui's expression of resistance, and directly took her to his room in the center of Tokyo. In a high-end apartment.

Until being dragged into the porch, Fu Heihui still tried to save himself: "I have to go back to class..."

"Well, I asked Yidizhi to help you ask for leave from school." Gojo Satoru pushed him from behind and pushed him all the way into the master bedroom, "In the next few days, the magic world will be in chaos, Christmas Eve During the Hyakki Night Parade that day, both Shinjuku and Kyoto will be attacked by curse spirits on a large scale. Hui also knows that the manpower of magicians is insufficient, and basically everyone has been sent to the front line, and I am no exception—— At that time, the interior of the college will become an empty nest, so I don't feel at ease leaving Liu Yi there alone."

"Hundred ghosts at night, the front line...what happened?" Fu Heihui frowned, "You should explain clearly."

"To put it simply - I hope Kei will stay here and take care of Liu Yi for me until the war is over."

Gojo Satoru pushed Fu Heihui into the room, stretched out his hand and pressed the light switch on the wall, with a snap, the dark room was illuminated by orange warm light, Fu Heihui squinted reflexively, and waited to adapt to the light Finally, his eyes naturally fell on the large double bed.

After seeing the person lying on it clearly, Fu Heihui's pupils shrank suddenly.

The girl in the white dress folded her hands on her abdomen, her eyes were tightly closed, her long gray-purple hair spread all over the pillow, only the slight rise and fall of her chest could prove that she was still alive, and even the sound of her breathing was barely audible—this pair of The appearance is exactly the same as Tsumiki who was cursed and unconscious.

Fu Heihui unconsciously showed surprise on his face: "She is..."

"Megumi remembers Tsumiki, right?" Gojo Satoru walked around him, went straight to the bed and sat down. Under the vigilant gaze of Fukui Hui, he reached out to pick Fukami Ryui from the bed and stuffed it into himself. In her arms, she skillfully rubbed her neck with the side face, "That's why I asked you to take care of her, because Liuyi has no self-protection ability now, and there is a nasty mouse outside, I don't know which gutter it is hiding in In, spying on other people's things."

"Gaozhuan will not be safe soon. I transferred Liuyi here in advance to prevent her from being involved in this incident. But other conjurers have tasks, and the only one I can trust is Hui." Gojo Satoru turned his head, and his whole body was still glued to Fukami Ryuki, "Mei, would you protect her once for me?"

...It's all about this, how could it be ignored, Fu Heihui sighed tiredly, and then realized that Gojo Satoru's abducting himself to Tokyo was a conspiracy in itself, but now he wakes up. It was too late, since he didn't refuse the invitation, he had already set foot on the thief ship.

"Let me tell you in advance that I'm not doing it for you, but for the sake of Tsumiji and Miss Shenjian." Fu Heihui put his hands in his pockets and looked away expressionlessly, "Also, don't take advantage of other people's sleep." Come on, move your hands and feet!"

Gojo Satoru: "Hey, but hugging your fiancée is not against the law? Can Hui put down the phone?"

Fu Heihui: "Don't come here, I've thought about it all the way, and now I'm finally sure, the marriage is just your own wishful thinking, right? In her current situation, how can a wedding be held!"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "You are very sharp, have you discovered it?"

"Only a fool would believe it!" Fu Heihui's forehead popped up with veins.

Gojo Satoru raised his fingers and shook: "No, Hui, there will be a wedding, even if it's not now, it will be in the future - it's just a matter of time, and you don't need to question this alone."

Under Fu Heihui's disapproving eyes, Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed the corner of Fukami Ryuki's eyes, like a dragonfly touching water, and the moment he touches it, it will be broken, with extreme restraint in his movements.

"Why do you all act like I'm messing around... Obviously this is a decision made after careful consideration." Sunglasses blocked the storm brewing in his blue eyes, Gojo Satoru's tone was very calm, but it was precisely because of the It was too calm, but Fu Heihui frowned, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

After a pause for a few seconds, Gojo Wu suddenly chuckled, lowered his eyes, and hugged Fukami Ryuki even tighter, as if he wanted to rub him into flesh and blood: "Butterfly, I've already caught it, how can I let it go again?"

……

On Christmas Eve, a high-end apartment in Tokyo.

Fu Heihui has been here for a few days, and since Gojo Satoru brought him over that day, he has disappeared without even a single contact. He guessed that this person must be busy with the affairs of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

I don’t know what’s going on with the battle over there. Before leaving, Gojo Satoru revealed that the first-year Goujuan and Senior Pangda will be sent to the front line, while the remaining two students will stay at the high school. Let's fight fiercely... Damn, because he is not a high school student, even if he wants to help, it is impossible to know the specific situation, not to mention that he also agreed to the task of looking after Gu Shenjian Liuyi.

Fu Heihui gritted his teeth, clicked his tongue lightly, and walked in from the balcony, intending to go to the master bedroom to see Fukami Liuyi—but when he passed by the living room, he suddenly and keenly heard a slight sound from the entrance .

The physical fitness of the conjurer is generally very good, Fu Heihui could not have heard it wrong, he immediately lowered his face, silently summoned the jade dog, and quietly approached the entrance.

After approaching, the subtle sound became more clearly heard, and Fu Heihui quickly recognized that it was someone picking the lock!

Thief?

Fu Heihui ordered Jade Dog to lurk behind the door. When the lock cylinder heard the sound of being opened, as soon as the door opened, he immediately called out: "Jade Dog, bite him!"

The Jade Dog rushed forward nimbly, and there was a riot behind the door. First, there was a burst of cursing, and then the door was torn open forcefully. The black-haired man in a long brown trench coat seemed to be avoiding the plague, and he dodged the Jade Dog's attack sensitively. She ran in with a disgusted expression, followed by the conjurer Mingming, who easily suppressed Fu Heihui's counterattack.

"It's too cruel to let a dog bite a person, why is there such an annoying creature here..." Osamu Dazai dragged his voice, complaining dissatisfiedly.

Facing Fu Heihui's guarded posture, Ming Ming smiled: "Wu Tiao told you, we are here to help Liu Yi lift the spell."

Fu Heihui hesitated for a moment, then recognized the woman in front of him: "Miss Mingming?"

"Yeah, yeah, we just got off the plane, we took a detour to Shinjuku, and then we were violently sent here by Mr. Gojo, he is really very commanding, right?" Osamu Dazai raised his bandaged hand , smiling and rushing to Heihui to say hello.

Fu Heihui: ...Indeed, it's hard to disagree.

"You went to Shinjuku?" Soon, Fuguro Hui discovered another information revealed in Dazai Osamu's words.

"This is the five requirements. He said that one of the curse masters on Xiayou's side has a very special magic tool in his hand, which can disrupt other people's spells. He guessed that it might also affect the eternal sleep spell on Liuyi. Interference." Mingming replied, "Using Mr. Dazai's supernatural power is the first plan, but if there is no way to remove the spell, then this spell can be used as an alternative."

Mingming took out a strangely shaped black rope, held it in his hand, and signaled to Osamu Dazai: "Since it's here, don't waste time, Mr. Dazai, go and try it now."

Osamu Dazai rubbed his neck, walked towards the bedroom, and muttered: "For that commission, Miss Mingming really did her best..."

On the bed in the master bedroom, Fukami Ryui was still asleep as usual.Dazai Osamu didn't delay, walked over directly, and gently put his palm on her arm.

--Human disqualification.

The light belonging to the supernatural power lit up, and under the gaze of the three people, Fukami Liuyi's eyelids moved, but she couldn't fully open her eyes, as if she had been awakened, but the remaining spells still bound her. her body.

"My supernatural ability has been weakened, and there is no way to fully wake her up." Osamu Dazai made a quick decision, looked at Mingming, "Try that black rope!"

Mingming took over Dazai Osamu's position, bent down and wrapped the black rope around Fukami Ryuki's arm, this time, they bet right.

Fukami Ryuki finally opened his eyes.Because she had slept for too long, when she opened her eyes, she was still unable to adapt to the light, and the corners of her eyes were reflexively filled with tears, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, her eyes were loose and dazed.

On Fukami Ryuki's chest, the white skirt was slowly dyed bright red, and the wound that was frozen by the eternal sleep technique before falling into a deep sleep returned to the state when she was injured after waking up.

Mingming hurriedly drove the two men out of the bedroom, and skillfully bandaged the wound for Fukami Ryuki.

I don't know if it's because she just woke up, but Mingming found that Shen Jian Liuyi didn't seem to respond much to the touch of the outside world, even if the wound hurt when she wrapped the bandage, she still didn't move, as if she didn't feel anything.

"Just wake up, if you continue to sleep, Wujo will really go crazy." After the bandage was completed, and after confirming that Fukami Liuyi would not go into shock due to bleeding, Mingming subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The successful completion of the task meant a large sum of money. She felt better immediately, "Your wound is a bit deep, but luckily you avoided the vitals. I'll take you to the hospital right away. Don't worry too much. It's a pity that Nitro is still on standby at the rear of the Shinjuku battlefield, and there is no way to come here, otherwise You can heal your injuries right away with the reversal technique, but he will come over after Wujo finishes taking care of what Xiayou did..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mingming was interrupted by a weak voice.

"Xia You..." The throat that hadn't been in the water for a long time was a little dry. When she first opened her mouth, she saw that Liu Yi's voice was unavoidably hoarse. She raised her head to look directly at Ming Ming and asked, "Who are you talking about Xia You?"

Mingming didn't think there was anything to hide, shrugged, and replied: "Xia Youjie, Wutiao's former classmate, a super curse master who has been on the run for many years—well, but this time he suddenly appeared, probably with Wutiao. Time, that is the end of life and death, do you know him?"

The last sentence was just a random question, Mingming didn’t think that Shen Jian Liuyi, who just came to the high school, would know this person who defected ten years ago, but unexpectedly, after hearing this name, Shen Jian Liuyi, His face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Xia Youjie..." The girl who looked extremely pale due to blood loss murmured this name, and with boundless strength coming from nowhere, she struggled to turn sideways, her fingers tightly grasping the corner of Mingming's clothes, and her voice was weak. Begging, "Where is Xia Youjie? Miss Mingming, please, take me to him!"

Ming Ming opened his eyes wide in surprise.

……

Gojo Satoru stood quietly next to his best friend's body, his snow-like shattered hair covered his eyes, covering all his expressions.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Xia Youjie. No matter how crazy and paranoid this person was before, at this moment, his face was extremely peaceful, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if going to death was a long-awaited thing .

After standing for an unknown amount of time, the bell rang suddenly, breaking the dead silence here.

Gojo Satoru's fingertips moved like an old and rusty machine. After trying several times, she struggled to take out the mobile phone. On the other end of the phone was a gun. She seemed to have expected the end of the matter long ago. He called at the right time.

"Wu, what do you want to do next?" Wujo Wu could clearly hear the sound of smoke being exhaled by the smoker, and realized that she was smoking - she had quit cigarettes many years ago, but now she broke the habit.

The question asked about Xia Youjie's body was what to do with it. Logically speaking, the higher-ups would absolutely demand that the cursed master's body be recovered and used to its full potential.

After a long silence, Wujo Wucai said slowly, "Gitro, I'll leave it to you to fabricate the report."

Nitro sighed softly. Gojo Wu said that it meant that he had made up his mind that he would not take Xia Youjie's body back.That's fine, Jia Ruozi thought, Jie is already so tired, let him take a good rest, as for Wu, this person's self-willedness is no longer a one-time or two-time thing, isn't it just to help clean up the mess, and it's not like I haven't done it before. .

...has already done it very skillfully.

"I'll bury Jie well. Those old guys in the upper echelons can just use whatever excuses they want..." Gojo Satoru said in a low voice, and was about to explain the follow-up things, when suddenly a familiar and gentle voice came from behind. sound.

"Xia Youjie can't die."

The disordered mood caused by killing his best friend with his own hands disturbed Liuyan's judgment, Gojo Satoru followed the voice, turned his head in a daze, and saw his beloved walking towards him in the setting sun.

The pure white dress was stained with a large amount of blood, making her look embarrassed and pitiful. Even though the wound had been bandaged, blood was still oozing out.Because of the pain, Fukami Liuyi staggered a bit, but she still walked towards Gojo Satoru step by step firmly.

"Xia Youjie can't die, at least not now." Shen Jian Liuyi's face was pale, but her eyes were clear and bright, and her fingertips were already shimmering as she walked, "If he dies, that person will succeed. "

Gojo Satoru realized what Fukami Ryui wanted to do—he could stop it, and he should stop it. As the strongest conjurer, he only needed one thought to interrupt Fukami Ryuki's spell.

but……

But he didn't move, as if he had turned into a silent sculpture.

Thus, Fukami Liuyi's technique worked on Xia Youjie who had lost his breath without hindrance.