One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

The light rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to have a tendency to become a downpour.

When Yu Zhang Youren came back to his senses and wanted to find the person who was exactly like him in front of his grandfather's grave, that person had disappeared, but the road except him was a dead end.In other words, that person can't get out unless he disappears out of thin air.

Is it a dream?

This thing is indeed fanciful enough.

But Knotabagi Youroto knew that he was not dazzled, let alone dazzled.

Wait... Could this person be the one who framed him?

Thinking about it carefully, Teacher Wutiao also said that he will know when the time comes, and this time...does it mean now?

As expected of Teacher Wutiao, he is really good at predicting things.Knotabagi Yuhito thought with emotion.

But it's useless to think too much.

No one was chased, and Knotaba Yuhito returned in frustration.Fortunately, he found his lost bear ornament halfway, which is considered a blessing.

What did Yuzhang Youruhito think about that box, Qingniaoliu, who had already arrived home, didn't know.He is happily playing games.

The original Knotweed Yuren loves to play games, and the reversed version naturally loves to play games, but the degree is not so deep.Besides, what is reversed is only the personality, and the interests and hobbies can not be so reversed.

Ah, right.

It was planned by Aonori Ryu to go to see Knotweed Wasuke and then be accidentally seen by Knotabazu Yuren himself. In addition to showing his face in front of Knotabazu Yujin, I also hope that Knotabazu Yuren can fill in the details by himself.

In this way, the blue bird flow can save a lot of trouble x

The villain on the screen jumped up, dodged the bullets, and landed on the ground in a very handsome posture on one knee, and then continued to run forward, followed by the boss with the rocket launcher.

The brown eyes are full of seriousness, and the hands operating the keyboard are almost blurred.

That posture is not an exaggeration for a professional e-sports player.

However, the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is two hundred and five.

The blood bar is cleared, the screen is a smoggy gray, and a row of capitalized English pops up:

GAMEOVER

Blue Bird Flow: "..." Garbage game!

Pooh……

After turning off the game console, Blue Bird Stream was about to spend time watching videos, but found that there were twelve unread messages on ins.

Sorry, because of the particularity of work, mobile phones are generally silent, cough.

Unlock it, enter ins, and click on the red dot.

[Gojo Satoru: Didi, is Youren-chan here——]

[Gojo Satoru: Hey, I'm not here (Lost.jpg)]

[Gojo Satoru: I've been so busy recently, I haven't slept in three days!Why are you so busy?I am not the only conjurer in Japan! (Maomao Wronged.jpg)]

[Gojo Satoru: Is Yourin-chan playing games?Recently, two new games have been launched, namely A.RPG: AROLEPLAYINGGAME (role-playing game) and ACT: A (action game). Megumin and Yuhito have already bought and played them. I heard that they are not bad. You can play two-player online. Interested play together?My game technology is super der (wink.jpg)]

【Gojo Satoru: (Picture) (Picture) The dim sum here is delicious】

[Gojo Satoru: (Location Sharing)]

[Gojo Satoru: Youren-chan wants to buy dim sum, you can go to this place——]

Blue Bird Flow: "..."

It’s fine to post photos of snacks, and there are also greasy selfies in it. This is pride in being handsome, or pride in being handsome! (make a fist)

Enduring goosebumps, Qingniaoliu continued to read.

[Gojo Satoru: Yuren said he saw you. 】

[Wujo Wu: Did you go to Qingshan Cemetery? (Maomao doubts.jpg)]

【Wujo Wu: Are you deliberately not answering me! (The cat is angry.jpg)]

[Wujo Satoru: Youren-chan is too much! 】

【Gojo Satoru: (Maomao Tears.jpg)】

Don't worry, your mind is full of soy sauce!

Qingniaoliu complained expressionlessly while replying:

[Me: Sorry, I just saw it now.I didn't intentionally not reply to you...]

【Me: Well, I went to see my grandpa, but I didn't expect to bump into me in this world. 】

As soon as the blue bird flow was sent, Gojo Satoru immediately replied.

[Wujo Satoru: Come out and meet——]

[Gojo Satoru: The sense of distance in online chat is so heavy (poor.jpg)]

Qingniaoliu closed her eyes halfway, tapped her knuckles on the table twice, and replied after a few seconds: "Okay."

The location is Wujo Wuding, a coffee shop.

Qingniao Liu doesn't like drinking coffee unless he adds a lot of sugar and milk.But the person who reversed the knotweed Yuren has no preference for food, he will eat whatever you give him, sweet and bitter, spicy and sour, as long as he can eat it.

So looking at the Americano coffee exuding a mellow and bitter aroma in front of him, Qingniao Liu refused in his heart, but there was no wave on the surface.

Gojo Satoru sat on the couch with a grin, even crossed Erlang's legs, crossed his hands on his thighs, and said with a smile, "I don't know what you like, so I ordered a cup of classic Americano coffee. I hope you won't hate it."

you put peaches...

Knotweed Yuren doesn't like bitterness, you can give me some according to the recipe of the deity!It's not a so-called classic!

"I'm not picky eaters." Withdrawing his gaze, Qingniaoliu said in a flat tone.

"Forget about being polite, what do you want from me?" His glass-like clear eyes stared coldly at Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the opposite side in a carefree manner.

The Americano coffee on the table in front of him was dark black, and there was a strong and mellow bitter aroma in the air.

People who like to drink pure coffee will be delighted when they smell it, and those who don’t like it won’t feel nauseous, but they can’t escape the conflict in their hearts.

Blue Bird Flow belongs to the latter.He still can't understand what's good about coffee, but juice is yyds.

But disgust is disgust, and the blue bird flow didn't reveal half of it on the surface.

"Don't say that, teacher, it seems that I won't contact you if I have nothing to do. It's really sad." Said sadly, Gojo Satoru didn't know where to come from——

Maybe it was a different dimension, and he pulled out a pink handkerchief (Qingniaoliu used his 5.0 eyesight to confirm, and the handkerchief was embroidered!) Gently dabbed the exaggerated teardrops in the corners of his eyes a few times.

That aggrieved expression, the eyes that were hesitant to speak, coupled with his handsome face that made everyone angry... the damage caused by the critical strike was not insignificant.

The blue bird flow under the shell of the knotweed Youren choked.

Help, hot eyes.

Brother, you are holding a 1.9-meter macho horizontal line!This is not for you!

The player Qingniaoliu suffered a mental attack from Gojo Satoru... The judgment was successful, he was hit knowingly, and injured 9999999.

The hands of the spiritual body trembled slightly.

Gojo Satoru looked at the slightly dazed Knotabagi Yuhito whose body froze, and came to a new conclusion in his heart:

In the parallel world, he would not do this kind of behavior, at least not here with Knotweed Yuren.

Look, poor Yourin-chan was stunned.

Alas, it seems that the other him is very boring.

"You..." Katsuobu Youhito's distracted pupils regained focus, and although his tone was still flat, it was hard to hear the faint and difficult swaying under the flatness, "Have you ever hurt your brain?"

Gojo Satoru protracted the sound, pinched his chin to look like he was remembering, and after a while, said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "It seems that there is such a thing. Speaking of this, it was really dangerous at the time, almost I just died, alas, if I didn’t have a strong heart, I’m afraid I’d have PTSD.”

Blue Bird Flow was silent.

I really have your five enlightenments, and you still don’t forget to praise yourself while selling miserably.Ling, Qingniaoliu knew about Gojo Satoru being stabbed in the head, and it was recorded in the data.

"You are awesome..." The tone was read.It's so perfunctory that it can't be more perfunctory.

Gojo Satoru deliberately ignored the perfunctory words that even a fool could hear, raised his chin flamboyantly, and said with a smile: "Of course, because I am the strongest."

At this time, Qingniaoliu's heart was no longer disturbed, and he was almost used to Wujo Wujo who was running the train with his mouth full.

"So, what's your business?" Qingniaoliu tried to bring the topic back.

Gojo Satoru's perspective.

It has been about ten minutes since Katsuo Yujin came in and took his seat, but Katsuobu Yuren still kept the same posture as when he just sat down, his buttocks were only one-third of the chair, and his back was straight , with legs close together, it can be seen that even if a piece of paper is stuck between the legs, it will not fall off.It can be described as a textbook-style sitting posture with perfect manners.

But this is not a classroom, nor is it any other important occasion worth noting. The fact that Yuzu Yujin is still sitting like this can only show that he has received relevant training, and it has been engraved into his bones and instincts.

Is he from the parallel world?

Leaving aside for the time being is to cultivate Knotabagi Yuhito into a puppet who reads as a talent in the magic world and writes as a slave in the magic world.After all, Knotabagi Yuhito said that the other one hated high-level people, and even cleaned them once.

So, is it because of the unusual family background of Knotweed Youren in the parallel world?

Well, there is a possibility.

There were a lot of thoughts in his heart, but on the surface Wujo Wu remained calm and said with a smile: "Can't we simply ask you to come out for a drink?"

Knotweed Youruhito said flatly: "Do you believe it?"

Wujo Wu just wanted to say that he believed it, but Hirohito Hiroshi took the lead and continued, "You believe it, but I don't."

"However, since I have this opportunity today, may I ask you a question?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Gojo Satoru spread out his right hand and said, "Of course, it's the teacher's duty to answer students' doubts, and Hisen-chan can be considered my student rounded up."

Yuzu Yuhito was silent, perhaps it was Wujo Wu's (cheek-skinned) second half of the sentence that he couldn't find an excuse for, so he didn't respond or deny it in the end, and ignored it.

"What do you think of humans?"

Qingniaoliu threw out the introduction he decided to add on the spur of the moment today.

This question will more or less change Gojo Satoru's view of Knotweed Yuren, and make Knotabagi Hisohito's character design more complicated and fuller.

There is no black and white thing in the world, and there is no black and white person—except for non-human beings.

People are complicated, but it is this complexity that reflects the various aspects of life and the world of mortals.No one can escape this cycle.

The conjurer can't, and the strongest six eyes can't either.

The latter can't even save his best friend. According to the original plan, he will lose his respected teacher, junior, and student in the later stage...

Even if he has the strongest capital and power, it doesn't matter, he still can't keep the people he cares about.

The most precious light in his life is enjoyed for a limited time.

As if to pay the price for his strongest talent, God is taking back the happiness He bestowed on Gojo Satoru little by little. He stares coldly at this only self-respecting god in the world, watching him gradually go crazy, seeing him sinking into the darkness, and seeing him lose everything , and finally witnessed this flourishing and splendid life, slowly becoming dim until it went out.

Thinking of this, the mental expression of Qingniaoliu under the shell of the knotweed Youren was almost compassionate.

"Humans..." Gojo Satoru thought for a while and smiled, "There is nothing to comment on. From ancient times to the present, and from now on, human beings are not all the same. They are pitiful and hateful, sad and weeping. Some people hate There are despicable villains who have their own flesh and blood, and there are also heroes who are admired forever. No one can replace the human group, they can only represent themselves. If you ask me this question, can I understand that you are asking me? "

Qingniaoliu filtered out the words that were of no value in the end and were purely joking.

Pretending to be contemplative, he asked a question that had nothing to do with the above: "Do you believe in heaven?"

Gojo Satoru gasped exaggeratedly, stood up and leaned on the sofa, and said in a shocked tone: "Youren-chan, you don't believe in the so-called heaven and God, do you?"

[Knotthu cuspidatum Youren]: "I'm asking you."

Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, lazily retracted his body back onto the back of the sofa, and said with a naughty smile, "It depends on Jie."

Knotabagi Yuhito asked suspiciously: "What does it have to do with him?"

"If you believe it..." Wujo Satoru seemed to have fallen into his own fantasy world, sighed, rubbed his chin and said suddenly: "People like Jie will definitely go to hell. Forget it, I don't want to go either." Paradise, my friend is not there."

"If you don't believe me, didn't that Jie just slap his ass and leave, leaving me to face this horrific world - damn it, it's too much!" Wujo Wu clenched his fists in grief.

Blue Bird Flow: "..."

No, I didn't ask you if you want to go to heaven?And even if there is heaven, how can you be sure that you will go to heaven?It's like how bad the street is in heaven, so confident, hey!

Having said that, this answer is too unreasonable!He had obviously thought about how to answer Wutiaowu's words whether he believed or not, but Wutiaowu took a 180-degree turn and rushed straight from the land into the sea.Children are stupid!