This not-so-loud voice, coupled with the desperate ending of the logistics team leader, lingered in the ward for a long time.

Inquiring about the heart of every listener who still has a conscience.

It's a pity that one of the other two people in the room has no conscience, and the other has no conscience.

Matsushiro Kazuki blinked, and loosened Gojo Satoru's ears very naturally: "Why are you still here?"

Logistics team leader:? ? ?

What does it mean that he is "still" here?Where is he not here?

The head of the logistics team showed an indescribable expression, and was so shocked by this skillful beating that he couldn't say a word.

Kazuki Matsushiro wanted to get up after saying this, but as soon as Gojo Satoru sensed that he was about to leave, he took the initiative to lean over.

He stuck his whole body and head to Kazuki Matsushiro's neck, and clasped his shoulder with his chin maliciously, trying not to let Kazuki Matsushiro stand up.

Concerned about his neck injury, Matsushiro Kazuki had no choice but to bypass his bandage-wrapped skin and push his chin with the back of his hand.

His body temperature was low, and as soon as the back of his hand touched the side of Gojo Satoru's face, he felt his side face rubbing against the arc of his palm very naturally, as if he had bitten Matsushiro Kazuki's neck bitterly just a second ago. He does.

It seemed that he didn't intend to relax and leave on behalf of Kazuki.

The logistics team leader looked at the two dogs sitting and standing by the bed, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot what he was going to say just now.

The extreme of seeing sex and forgetting friends is nothing more than this.

He silently looked at these two people with condemning eyes for a long time, then slowly turned his gaze to the system ball floating beside him, and whispered: "Is this the way in the mission world of the two of them?"

APTX4869 had a PTSD attack as soon as he saw Gojo Satoru, full of a sense of crisis that he would be caught and stuffed with several BBs in the next second, and he replied absent-mindedly: "...how can it be."

Matsushiro Kazuki in the mission world seems to have a cold personality, okay?

It is also facing Gojo Satoru, who is acting like a baby and doing nothing. When Kazuki Matsushiro was in the mission world, he was just sitting in his arms. Liu Xiahui was reborn, but look at now...

APTX4869 slowly moved the electronic eye towards the hospital bed, Gojo Gojo rubbed it a few times and then intensified, grabbing Kazuki Matsushiro's fingers and pinching them in the palm of his hand.

Matsushiro Kazuki's hands are good-looking, but not the slender, white, elegant and good-looking ones; they are good-looking with well-proportioned phalanges and blue veins when the palms are stretched.Compared with the morbidly thin shell in the task world, his own body has a normal body fat percentage and a standard muscle mass.

Gojo Satoru squeezed his fingers back and forth to play, interlocking his fingers for a while, and clasping his hands for a while, looking very happy.

Matsushiro Kazuki waited for him to pinch for a long time before urging him to lie down again.

When Gojo Satoru was pushed into the ambulance, his whole body was covered with wounds, especially the laceration on his chest, and he was directly pushed into the operating room for stitches.Although the sutures were finished, no one knew whether his posture would cause the sutures to burst.

In this case, he should lie down obediently and recuperate.

"Let me see the back of your hand." Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly remembered something, grabbed his fingers with his backhand, carefully avoided the back of the hand, and turned Gojo Satoru's hand over.

The back of Gojo Satoru's hand was flat, without any trace of redness or swelling.

Matsushiro Kazuki: "The other hand."

The same goes for the back of the other hand.

"Didn't you just..." Kazuki Matsushiro frowned and looked at the infusion stand at the other end of the hospital bed.

Didn't he just pull the infusion needle off his hand when he just got up, not to mention that there are still a few drops of blood dripping from that time on the bed sheet.But now, the blood and the infusion stand lying on the side are still on the back of Gojo Satoru's hand, but there is no redness and swelling after the needle was rolled or the needle fell off violently.

Not even a needle eye.

"I'm fine." Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand again and measured his forearm all the way up, as if he was familiarizing himself with the real body of Matsushiro Kazuki inch by inch. "If you don't believe me, you can take off the bandage and have a look."

"Reversal technique?" Kazuki Matsushiro lowered his head slightly and removed a bit of the bandage around his neck. Sure enough, the skin under the bandage was smooth and smooth, with only a little yellowish color left after disinfection with iodine.

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "No."

The logistics team leader sitting next to him looked at Gojo Satoru's neck with his probe, and blinked blankly.

He had seen Gojo Satoru suddenly appear.

At that time, Gojo Satoru had fine and small wounds all over his body, many of which were still oozing blood, as if he had been scratched by some small sharp instrument, and it seemed that he had been split from the inside out along the skin lines.

Except for his face, such small wounds covered almost every inch of his exposed skin, and his neck was no exception.

No matter how advanced modern medicine is, it's impossible to heal the wounds on his body in just three or four hours, right?

He couldn't help but sat up straight, and asked in a curious tone, "What's going on?"

His materialistic education of more than [-] years is falling apart today. It is fine if an NPC in the mission world suddenly appears to him, and he can heal the wounds that others take days to heal within a few hours.

His worldview is about to crack.

As a result, Gojo Satoru, as if he didn't hear this sentence, still tilted his neck, allowing Matsushiro Kazuki to remove the bandages on his body bit by bit.

There is no awareness that the person behind him is asking him a question.

"Ask you," Matsushiro Kazuki pursed his lips and smiled, he was also curious, "If it's not a reversal technique, what is it?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand and thought about it, "You can understand that it's healed by itself."

Matsushiro Kazuki thought for a while, and said sincerely: "I can't understand."

What does it mean to heal the wound itself?

Wujo Wu straightened up and kissed him, rubbing his finger bones, imitating him: "Then I don't know how to explain it."

Logistics team leader: "Please, so you still don't remember that there is another person in the room?"

Why is it all the same question, Matsushiro Kazuki asked Gojo Satoru and answered it, and he asked Gojo Satoru as if he didn't hear it.

He is not a transparent person, is he?

"Hello? Make sure," he stood in front of Gojo Satoru and shook his hand, "You can see me, right?"

Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth: "He can see, go back and sit down."

Although Gojo Satoru usually has a little bit of personality, but in most cases, this method of selectively ignoring others is only used to ignore the high-level people in the magic world, so he simply treats them as transparent people.

Now that he took the initiative to treat the leader of the logistics team like this, maybe he was the one who provoked Wujo Wu.

——Although he has been in this world for less than four hours.

Matsushiro Kazuki drove the logistics team leader back, straightened his face and looked at Gojo Satoru: "I haven't asked, how did you find me?"

The gap between the mission world and the real world was so easily bridged by him?

How did Wujo Satoru know that the real world exists?

"Be honest," he pinched Wujo Wujo's chin, glanced at the logistics team leader, and pointed out, "Don't fool people."

Wujo Wujo looked at the logistics team leader unhappily, and glanced at a spherical object next to him, and then looked away after the very human-like shock of the metal ball: "Well...it's a long story."

If there is a question of how he found Kazuki Matsushiro, it was a few hours ago.

And to talk about how he learned about this world, we have to start from a few months ago.

It started with Yoshino Junpei, a student he accidentally rescued.

Matsushiro Kazuki once had a guess as to why people in this mission world are particularly easy to find the system——

Because the walls of the mission world are too thin, the closer the strength is to the ceiling, the easier it is for people to get in touch with things outside the world.

For example, the system.

But the secrets outside the world are far more than this. Mystery begets mystery, anomalies attract anomalies, and things outside this world also follow this law.

When two npcs in the world that are also close to the ceiling meet and exchange information, more anomalies will be attracted.

In the beginning, in this way, after a long ten years, Yan Suo accidentally obtained Xia Youjie's body, came into contact with a special mantra, and discovered that such an organization existed on top of the system he knew.

And in the same way, when Yoshino Junpei appeared in front of Gojo Satoru for the first time, Junpei, who had been partially transformed by a real person, instantly made Gojo Satoru, who was above the ceiling, realize something.

He began to travel continuously, taking on missions all over the country, trying to find more clues about these.

For this reason, he even went to look for Yigu Youtai, who was also a super class in Africa, but he still didn't find anything more.

"Gojo Satoru," Matsushiro Kazuki couldn't help but glared at him, "So you come back so late every day to find a way to trap me?"

Fortunately, he thought it was Gojo Satoru who was too tired to do tasks everywhere and even secretly cursed the world of curses for using super grades as donkeys?

Gojo Satoru stood up slowly and put his arms around him, wanting to kiss him to fool him: "Are you angry?"

Kazuki Matsushiro stomped on him expressionlessly: "Continue talking."

He wasn't really that angry.

In fact, when he realized that Gojo Satoru really just appeared here, in front of his eyes, without even turning the familiar world and familiar people into flying smoke, the corner of his mouth has been subconsciously slightly upturned.

How could he be angry with Gojo Satoru after crossing two worlds and countless obstacles.

But if he really just let Gojo Satoru continue to hug him, he wouldn't want to hear him finish talking about it today.

Matsushiro Kazuki barely suppressed the feeling of happiness that came from his heart after seeing Gojo Satoru, and tried to keep a straight face: "And then?"

Gojo Satoru looked at his expression, pressed his shoulders, and said in a sad state, "You can't accuse me after the matter is finished."

He learned of the Shibuya accident as soon as he got off the plane, and then Kazuki Matsushiro disappeared in front of him.

At that time, Gojo Satoru almost lost his reason and ability to think. Facing the one-of-three choices proposed by Masuo, he actually had countless ways to temporarily heal and then recover slowly later, but he chose because of the dual drive of emotion and situation. Thoroughly solve the problem from the root, and deal with more than 100 middle and high-level people in the magic world overnight.

The world begins to rise slowly due to the offset of the keystone.

At this time, Ronso, who had achieved his goal and brought the world closer to the Headquarters, began his final plan.

He wants to go out of the world and thus take over the whole world inside.

The logistics team leader didn't react when he heard this, and APTX4869 let out a low sound.

"What's the matter?" The logistics team leader looked at Kazuki Matsushiro's system.

"That abnormal data string," APTX4869 was completely stunned, "the abnormal data string is a thread."

Not Xia Youjie.

He needs the distance between the mission world and the headquarters to be close enough to teleport through the back door left by the real person.

"Who?" The logistics team leader said, "Who has mechanically ascended?"

APTX4869: "A mass of brains."

Logistics team leader: "??? Your mission world even has a brain in a vat? Is there anything else you don't have?"

Yansuo wants to enter the master control by being copied to the bottom code program of the world. When he succeeds, he will decide whether all human beings will evolve or degenerate at that time. .

And after entering the master control, even Wujo Satoru, the cornerstone of the world, is no longer needed. Rensuo himself can control the mission world to rise or fall, and can completely avoid the established collision ending.

And at this time, Xia Youjie, who was smuggled into the mission from the database by Matsushiro Kazuki, returned to the mission world and completely revealed the truth to Gojo Satoru.

On the ceiling, Gojo Satoru finally pushed away all the fog in front of him.

The world began to rise rapidly.

He followed the direction of the search data, followed a dazzling light, and directly reached the outside of the world.

"And then?" The logistics team leader was shocked by the extent of the npc's monsters in this mission world.

What kind of mission world is this with abundant martial arts virtues and a strong scientific research atmosphere?Destroying the system, spying on the headquarters, and the brain in a vat, if it gets out, it will immediately become the number one horror urban legend in the mission world circulating in the headquarters.

"Then..." Gojo Satoru stared at Matsushiro Kazuki intently, "Then I saw you."

I saw his reddish eyes and familiar eyes.

A moment, a glance of ten thousand years.

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