After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

When Kazuki Matsushiro woke up the next day, the sky was bright.

The curtains on the balcony were drawn tightly, but they still couldn't block the light that slipped in through the gaps.

It was connected in a line, coming along the edge of the table in a dense manner, and finally landed on the foot of his bed lightly and delicately, wiping the hanging bed sheet before it came.

Kazuki Matsushiro stared at the sunlight for a while, then turned over, smoothed the hair on his forehead, and planted his head into the pillow.

He really wanted to just pass out without waking up.

What was the mess yesterday?

In front of Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho, I couldn't help but start confronting Gojo Satoru, but "I am not omnipotent", what else is "you can't feel that I will always promise you", this is really true Did he say it all himself?

Why Gojo Satoru hijacks his heart so softly and clings to his hesitation to press on every step of the way? Isn't it because he took that weakness and gave it to him when he was not clear about his own mind.

His nose was buried in the pillow and he was having difficulty breathing. He nodded slightly sideways, revealing half of his face and the bridge of his nose, lying on the bed depressed, not wanting to face reality.

The sound of the battle between the second and second graders on the balcony kept coming, and the sound of the dog roll spread through the horn all the way to his balcony, and got in through the gap in the door, clearly indicating that it might not be early up.

After a while, Kazuki Matsushiro began to call the system in his head after listening to Goujuan's shouting for a long time: [What time is it? 】

APTX4869 saw him in a bad mood yesterday and didn't dare to speak. At this moment, he popped up half his head when he heard him screaming: [It's past one o'clock in the afternoon, are you awake? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki lay on the bed for a long while: 【...nonsense. 】

If he doesn't wake up, is this talking ghost?

APTX4869 is not discouraged when he is bullied by him. Being able to bully him shows that Kazuki Matsushiro is indeed in a normal mood at this meeting. If he was in the state of yesterday, he would not dare to intervene.

Kazuki Matsushiro lived and so did he. APTX4869 geared up for a long time after reporting the time and didn't hear what Kazuki Matsushiro said next, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic: [Shiho Miyano sent you a message. 】

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Kazuki Matsushiro brushed his hair again and buried his face back in the pillow: 【Don't look. 】

He decided to be a dead ostrich.

However, the brain has always been the more he doesn't want to think of something, the more he plays that memory. He buried his face back in the pillow, and the memories after he finished speaking at that point last night poured down.

Gojo Satoru showed weakness and was aggressive, but Kazuki Matsushiro turned him into a wishful and unreasonable trouble in the past ten years with a single sentence.

"You can't feel that I will always say yes to you."

He chatted to death directly.

Zhaozhao moonlight sets Gojo Wu's eyes extremely blue, as blue as light clouds come out of Xiu.When looking at these eyes alone, Kazuki Matsushiro can always make up some false fragility and redundant obedience.

Being able to see so many non-existing emotions from Wujo Wu's eyes, he felt that his mind was quite unclear.

Don't make a decision when your mind is not clear, Kazuki Matsushiro took a deep breath, and decided to leave the worries to tomorrow's self, and drive away the customers first.

After recalling this matter, Matsushiro Kazuki who woke up the next day with a clear mind: ...

To say that the person in the world who would cheat him the most was himself.

[P Tong,] He became angry with embarrassment, and suddenly turned up from the bed, [Open the spell for me. 】

APTX4869: ? ? ?

【……oh. 】It unknowingly opened the heart-purifying mantra.

Under the solemn and solemn music, Kazuki Matsushiro was finally able to finish washing with a blank face.

Yesterday's self left the problem to today, Matsushiro Kazuki decided to continue this good tradition and leave the problem to tomorrow's self.

He opened the curtains to let sunlight into the room, and after confirming that Gojo Satoru was not on the playground through a door, he jumped onto the window sill holding a cup of coffee with one hand.

When Kazuki Matsushiro was not wearing a white coat, the researcher's temperament that was specially recessed on his body disappeared.Sitting on the railing of the balcony more than ten meters high with a face of indifference, while the old god is looking down with his legs dangling, it makes people feel that what he is holding in his hand is not a cup of coffee, but a bong. .

This posture is very different from his usual impression. When Nagasaki Yamei looked up and saw someone sitting on the balcony, she thought it was Gojo Satoru for a moment, but when she took a closer look, she found that it was Matsushiro Kazuki sitting on the balcony.

At a height of more than ten meters, he didn't even support the railing. He put his hands on his knees like a veteran cadre, and leaned forward with his upper body to look down while drinking coffee.

With this posture, she believed that Kazuki Matsushiro would fall down in a second.

The moment she was dazed, Zenyuan Maki's spell immediately hit her shoulder mercilessly: "I'm distracted."

Zenyuan Maki slapped him mercilessly, almost at the moment when the magic tool touched his shoulder, Nagasaki felt that he could already see the bruising that appeared on the skin a few minutes later.

"coming."

She took a few steps back hastily, blocking the tail-flicking of the guns that followed, and the attention that was drawn by Kazuki Matsushiro just now was instantly drawn back to the battle in front of her by Maki.

When Nagasaki Yamei found a chance to look up again, Matsushiro Kazuki who was sitting on the balcony a few minutes ago had disappeared.

The glass doors on the balcony reflect only two patches of dazzling sunlight.

The cleansing mantra repeated four or five times, Kazuki Matsushiro drank a cup of coffee, and stood in front of the sink washing the cup with the handle in hand.

Gojo Satoru didn't know how much effort he had exerted on the wrists of his two hands yesterday, but now when he was washing the cups, he realized that there were two clearly visible fingerprints on the left and right wrists.

The researcher's skin is tender, and the two bruised and purple handprints are particularly obvious on the wrist.

This kind of bruising is getting worse as you go to the back. If you leave it alone tomorrow, it will be much more serious than this, but if Kazuki Matsushiro is asked to hold these two hands to find Nitzi and use the reversal technique, he will I don't want my face anymore.

Matsushiro Kazuki turned off the faucet, stared at his wrists for a moment, speechless, then shook off the water droplets on his hands, and found a long-sleeved dress from the closet.

In summer, in July and August, if he can find a long-sleeved shirt to wear, Gojo Satoru is really capable.

Kazuki Matsushiro was changing clothes here, and APTX4869 didn't know what to think, so he giggled twice in his mind.

【……why are you laughing. 】Matsushiro Kazuki fastened the top button, rolled his eyes and thought it was APTX4869's daily illness.

【Do you think you look like that...】 APTX4869 gestured, hoping that Kazuki Matsushiro could feel a little bit of his central emotion from his unfinished words.

【Like which one? 】Matsushiro Kazuki asked casually.

[Just that...] APTX4869 looked at his face, and squeezed out the words bit by bit, [It's just... like wearing a high collar to cover the hickey in summer...]

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

He immediately took off the buttoned shirt, and pulled out a short-sleeved pullover from the closet.

APTX4869 Ma Liu shut up.

What a truth, Kazuki Matsushiro only allows the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps, why is he only allowed to do what he does and not to say anything.

Kazuki Matsushiro finished changing his clothes: 【If you really have nothing to do, go and see what Miyano Shiho posted. 】

He returned to the mission world for two things, one is to solve the problem of employees dying as soon as they enter, and the other is to solve the problem of Gojo Satoru's blackening.

Leaving aside the issue of blackening value, the matter between him and Gojo Satoru is now a mess; the problem of employees dying as soon as they enter the mission, Kazuki Matsushiro pointed to the line on Miyano Shiho to see if it was a black suit Tissue pot.

The Administration is not a charitable organization. Don’t be able to solve the two problems at that time. Once the circuit breaker mechanism is lifted, the tasks in the world will still be unable to be carried out. The world's reimbursement is only announced after a comprehensive assessment.

Although he always talked about the big deal of Wujowu's blackening of the world, but he worked hard for more than ten years, not to watch Wujowu and the world be reimbursed by the General Administration.

It's like he tried his best to pass the game, and when he turned around and came back, let alone save the game, the game will be praised by you, who can bear it.

Not to mention that the mission world is not a game. After he entered the world, every person who passed by him was not an NPC but a living person.

At that time, the world will be reimbursed, and the employees of the General Administration will be forced to log out of the world. Is he going to watch the mission world and everyone in the world be reimbursed together?

Matsushiro Kazuki quickly stopped.

This question is too deep, and when he thinks about it further, he feels that his rationality that supports the distinction between missions and reality is about to crumble.

Fortunately, APTX4869's words came at the right time.

[Miyano sent a message to apologize to you,] it briefly concluded after scanning the message several times, [It probably means that they just suspected that the black organization put a tracker on you at first, but they didn't expect to cause you and The rift between your friends and stuff like that. 】

It seems that Miyano Shiho seldom does this kind of thing, and the wording of the text messages sent is a bit unfamiliar, and she and Kudo Shinichi are at a loss and at a loss when sending messages through the screen.

Also, one is a detective and the other is a researcher, neither of them looks like a person who can understand the world.

Who would have thought that just suspecting a black organization could suspect such a thing.

The system projected the information in front of his eyes. The screen of Kazuki Matsushiro’s mobile phone was broken after he took out the tracker yesterday. Now sending and receiving information depends on APTX4869 hacking into the mobile phone system.

【What does she have to apologize for?】 Kazuki Matsushiro glanced at Miyano Shiho's words in a hurry, and then said indifferently, 【I and Gojo Satoru are very good. 】

If they don't find out about the tracker, Kazuki Matsushiro will find out sooner or later, and then he may not be able to use this sudden fever to control Gojo Satoru's possessive desire to do something right away like this time.

Furthermore, although there was a mess between him and Gojo Satoru, it was not as serious as the two of them thought it would be if they had to sort it out. It was worth sending a special text message to apologize.

However, from ancient times to the present, feelings are something that the authorities have been obsessed with.

APTX4869 looked at his wrist from the side and said suspiciously: 【You call this very good? 】

Is there some deviation in the definition of "very good" between them?

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

Kazuki Matsushiro lowered his head and tried to pull his sleeves to cover his wrists, only to realize that he was wearing short sleeves.

APTX4869 was amazed: [...Human beings are amazing. 】