Home from scratch in another world

Shimeng turned off "Fantasy Collection" and walked away with a displeased face. She shook her painful hand and cursed at this older egotistical brat. A lot of thought has gone into re-engraving the Red Moon Gift Pack.

I won't give it to him, and I won't give it to him when I throw it in the trash can.

She walked out of anger with every step, and was blocked by a tall barricade.

"Hey!"

Gojo Satoru stopped in front of her with a whimper, bent over and waved in front of her as if he had met for the first time in a convenience store a long time ago.

"Why didn't you knock?"

When asked this question, Shi Meng was speechless and angry, and walked around him expressionlessly to the next destination.

Gojo Satoru walked a few steps quickly, leaned close to her and looked at the bag she was carrying: "What is this?"

Shimeng was indifferent.

Gojo Satoru, who was ignored, didn't feel ashamed at all, and naturally stretched out a finger to hook the drawstring of the cloth belt, and fixed the cloth bag and its owner in place.

Shi Meng who was being grabbed turned around and glared at him angrily.

"Huh?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, "Is this for me?"

"No!" She said mercilessly, "I'm going to throw this in the trash."

It was already very late at night, and the corners of the mouth of this half-hidden boy who was not a good man was still hooked. Finally, he took off his sunglasses and moved closer to show her his eyes.

"You just came here to deliver something to me."

The sky is as dark as the night, there are no stars today, the moonlight is bright enough, and the high school of magic arts located on the top of the mountain is so close to the moon, she can clearly see the eyes that are shining with the moonlight, bright and penetrating... Bewitched in an instant , in a daze, without speaking.

Seeing her dazed look, Wujo's smile grew wider and wider, and he picked and pulled the bag very comfortably.

"So what material is your cloth bag made of? It doesn't look like cotton material at all. Is it your supernatural power? It's very interesting. It's as powerful as Lao Tzu's virtual formula... So where did you find the gemstone you sent last time? Come on, your eyesight is not bad..."

Shi Meng, who was thanked for such insincere words, was angry and wanted not to get angry with the eye frame. Among the batch of gem gifts, Gojo Satoru spent the most thought, time and superpowers, but the recipient was so light-hearted .

Shimeng, who was praised wildly by his family and friends at that time, was a little bit unhappy!

Wutiao, who failed to pull the bag away from her clenched fist, let go, and said with a matter of course: "Forget it, I forgive you."

Shi Meng rolled his eyes at him, and she had never done anything to apologize to him.

But when she finally heard a good word, her expression relaxed, and she felt that her tolerance for blue eyes had once again increased.

Forget it, for the sake of Big Brother Six Eyes!

She took out a star headdress from the cloth bag——

"Well, for you."

The boy with white hair and blue eyes looked down at what she was holding, but didn't take it.

"Don't you want it?" She was already withdrawing her hand when she said this.

"Huh? You're only thinking of this now."

Seeing the insincere reaction of the other party's gift, Gojo Satoru grabbed the star headdress and put it on, and continued to accuse her with the dancing star on his head.

"Why don't you curse Gao Gao to come back tonight?"

...Shimeng's mood tonight is really switching between anger and amused like riding a roller coaster, especially Gojo Wuda who doesn't wear sunglasses is like a light bulb at night, his eyes are shining around like laser lights.

She was surprised by this accusation: "How do I know how long the two of you are going to play, when the game is about to start."

Seeing that she didn't reflect on his attitude at all, Wujo Wu suddenly became angry: "You didn't wait for Laozi to come back."

"Why should I wait for you?"

"How can you not wait for me!"

childish!arrogant!Noisy!

Shi Meng, who considers herself a mature adult, scolded him in her heart, because she knew that if she opened her mouth for two hours, she would not be able to get rid of the blue eyes that were determined to win or lose.

That's why I didn't continue to talk to him. She came to Gojo Satoru tonight to give a "Red Moon Competition" gift package, and there was another very important thing.

"How was your chat with Jay?"

"Tsk." Hearing the changed topic, Gojo Satoru's face was a little irritable, no matter what aspect it was.

He flicked the star above his head and knocked it out before replying: "Jie won't defect, I will keep an eye on him."

Although Shi Meng recognized his strength value, he was not sure about his EQ, and doubts appeared in his heart and face.

Forget it, she will watch him too.

So Shi Meng picked up the bag and walked to the next destination.

Gojo Satoru, who followed her, didn't want to talk any more, staring at the big cloth bag that the girl didn't give him, as if his eyes were looking through the cloth.

"What's that in your pocket?"

Shi Meng glanced at him strangely, not understanding why he asked such an obvious question: "The red moon gift bag for Jie!"

Gojo Satoru who heard this sentence: ...

Then seeing her turn around and leave without hesitation, Gojo Satoru became even more angry.

……

Santa returns to the boys' dorm again, chasing sticky blue eyes away on the way.

"You two are going to leave me again!"

"I have something to say to him, don't come here to make trouble."

"Is there anything I can't add?" He raised his tone.

She tried her best to explain patiently: "You can't speak clearly when you add in the words."

"I want to be with you too!" Wujo Wu said confidently, "With me here, Jie could realize his mistake."

"Oh, you're so annoying!" Shi Meng exploded and threw him into his own dormitory, and the two of them quarreled as they walked.

Shimeng, who didn't want to fight at night and was blocked by "No Lower Limit" for many attacks, really had no choice but to promise to the light socket inside the threshold outside the threshold: I will take him to a place he has never been to play. , he obediently don't make noise, otherwise he will never be taken there!

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and scanned her with "Six Eyes". He was a little puzzled and expected, and nodded half-willingly in agreement...

……

When he came out of Wujo Wu's dormitory, Shi Meng took deep breaths repeatedly to calm down, and this time he knocked on the door honestly.

The door was pulled open by the owner, and the visitor hesitated for a second and walked in.

In fact, it was Shimeng's first time entering the boys' dormitory, and after taking a good look at it, the room was neat and tidy, and it was different from the room full of game discs and dessert bags that were thrown on the floor through the glass window just now.

There was a strong smell of potions and alcohol in the air.

Xia Youjie heard the quarrel very early, and was not surprised to see her coming, so he led her to sit down at the small round table.

Shi Meng handed the whole cloth bag to Xia Youjie, who took it and put it on the table without opening it.

Next, the two of them looked at each other, as if they were performing a silent mime.

"I……"

"I……"

Finally, the two of them broke the calm at the same time, and Shi Meng started the topic: "I don't regret beating you."

Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, moving the bandage on his face.

The girl who didn't hear the reply paused slightly: "I won't say sorry to you either."

"You don't have to say sorry," he replied quickly.

And the scene turned cold again, Shi Meng didn't know what to say for a while... suddenly realized that he shouldn't have come, let time slowly heal these confusions and wounds, as long as she and Gojo Wu are here, Jay is not going to die.

This made Shi Meng hesitate, what reason should he find to leave?

When she fell into silence, in the room so quiet that the sound of needles dropping could be heard, the boy whispered: "Protect ordinary people..."

He lowered his head slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Everyone is probably laughing at me in their hearts."

"No, I think it's good." Shi Meng quickly answered.

"It's just going to be tiring."

She stared at his eyes peacefully like a lake under the night, Xia Youjie remembered in a trance, that night a long time ago, when the two of them were sitting in his room, she also said these words.

- It's just going to be tiring.

"...Sorry." He didn't know why he said sorry, probably because he let a person who had always believed in him...disappointed.

The girl shook her head: "You never need to say sorry, you have been walking on the road to protect ordinary people."

"Actually, I've always thought that Jie is like a protagonist, but he's a bit of a second child." She secretly complained, "Doesn't every protagonist have a goal? To save people all over the world..."

"That's the villain's goal." He continued to complain.

But Xia You only said this, and then fell into his thoughts. When he spoke again, his face showed a mockery of himself: "Look, some people's goal is to protect people all over the world, and I just protect ordinary people." people……"

"I was arrogant enough to think I could do it."

Xia Youjie became quiet and self-closing, and the atmosphere seemed stagnant. The two sat face to face at the round table, Shi Meng thought about words of comfort, but did not say a word.

She sometimes feels that it is easy to refute the idea that "magicians should protect ordinary people".

Do conjurers get paid?take it.

Do conjurers have privileges?some.

But Shimeng just didn't want to refute him, as a friend, but also as a person who also has "righteousness".

It's just much smaller than his righteousness.

The deep night outside the window, the clouds cleared, the moon was bright and clear, bright and clear... She thought that she couldn't keep silent at this moment, or maybe it was because she listened to his innermost thoughts, out of fairness, but also out of... sudden exhaustion.

"I also want to protect many people, but these people are just... people I love, it's too much."

Xia Youjie replied in a low voice: "But you did it, you saved everyone you wanted to save."

Shi Meng smiled silently, thinking that it would be good if the lights were not turned on in the room, so that the two of them would not have to maintain a calm face, trying to hide their mixed emotions, and after a while he said dryly: "Um... In fact, I didn’t save many people. Protecting the people I love... This statement is inappropriate, it should be the people around me... It’s not right, it should be the people I want to save..."

She was stuttering, and her hands moved a lot. She took out the little star headdress in the bag, watched it start to shine, and slowly pushed it towards Xia Youjie.

The movement of her hands relieved her nervousness, the sentences became smoother, and her voice became much softer: "Actually, most of the time, I only save the people around me... I pretended to turn a blind eye to many people's troublesome things. , For many things that are very powerless, for many things that are just seen, I pretend that it has passed, because I know very well that I can't bear so much life."

Xia Youjie looked up and saw the corners of her mouth trying to curl up.

Shimeng became very quiet. She hadn't dreamed of being a witch for a long time, but she still went to dreamland to look at the stars, so not many people realized it.

If you ask her now, does she like dreaming witches?

--like.

She likes to travel and drift in the sea of ​​stars as an emissary in a dream, free and unrestrained forever... and feels like a superman every time she runs after a shooting star.

So she is also an older middle school patient, but her ability is dreamy enough, so she can make funny moves without wearing a bed sheet, can change into a fairy skirt or cape, and make up a three-stage god name.

She also made a "dream witch" character for herself, gentle and amiable, powerful and ethereal, and the messenger of dreams.

To tease little girls everywhere, you don't have to worry about the eyes of many people every time you play full special effects.

The nickname is: the little girl who protects the whole world.

But she soon woke up, she couldn't protect the little girls in the world.

There are many reasons. When she really realized it, it was probably one time when she flew a long way in the sea of ​​stars, passing a dim star, and immediately decided her as the lucky girl tonight, wanting to solve this problem. cute kid.

The star of a cute little girl from a country across the ocean.

A dream of bleak fragility that smells of antiseptic—an incurable disease that is still incurable.

Shi Meng told her bedtime stories for two days, only two days...

Because on the third day, she was gone.

After that, it seemed that the number of dreaming witches became less and less, until I experienced several similar incidents, and finally got rid of the self-righteous secondary school, and no longer wanted to be someone else's god.

It turns out that the dream witch can only dream and cannot change reality.

Xia Youjie saw her eyes, reflecting the moonlight coming in through the window at night, the broken light.

She is like the sun, but the sun will also set, and she will be afraid of falling to the world after shedding heat and exhausting her abilities...

Shi Meng said in a very soft voice: "In fact, a long time ago, I was convinced that I was a good person. My definition of a good person is probably not to hurt others, to help others as much as possible, and to be able to give. But I I found out that I am just an ordinary person with limited abilities, and I am the kind, unless someone asks me, I will be forced to save someone."

"Out of my own selfish desires." Let them live in the world according to her ideas, without making her suffer.

"Many people are wondering why I saved Fu Heshier, he is not worth saving, I know..." Shi dreamed of the emotional breakdown, "but he asked me for help... I want to save him. "

Shi Meng lowered her head slightly, with the hair on her forehead hanging down, at this moment, a burst of regret suddenly appeared in her heart, as if she didn't understand why she said these words.

These things are too personal and too self-analysed. She doesn't like to talk about it, and she doesn't even write similar articles. She shouldn't tell others.

But this passage is accompanied by many people and many things. Thinking of the curse spirit caused by "Red Moon", she only saw the one in the residential building, and Qi Haihai told her more, she was ashamed and powerless .

And "The Exiles Suite", the war that has passed, she kept silent like all those who kept silent...

Finally, there is the Dream Witch... When the field of vision zooms in to the whole world, it turns out that so many people are living in pain.

It's really painful, why let her feel so much pain alone, Shimeng sometimes wants to lose the dreamland or the ability to perceive.

But she had to be thankful for taking that step, and she rescued Kusaku and Riko.

Sometimes I regret making a decision, and occasionally there are a few moments of depression, I will be very confused, desperate and want to escape from this world...

But she gritted her teeth and persisted, she wanted to live a good life, even if it was a shitty world.

Yes.

Shi Meng took a deep breath in her heart, dispelling the negative emotions...

She heard Xia Youjie's voice.

"Shimeng, I heard about the slums."

Xia Youjie looked at her broken hair that fell on her cheeks, and recalled one news item after another in the "Yokohama News", miraculous and bright stories.Even at that time, he was caught in self-doubt and could not listen to anyone's voice at all.

But he is paying attention to her, paying attention to her carefully, maybe it started from the conversation on the night of the game, maybe after what she said to the two people in the palace of the stars... to pay attention to a beautiful girl of the same age who is walking forward frankly people on the road.

Xia Youjie secretly complained about her: "I also think that you are like a protagonist, the kind who can defeat all the villains with your mouth. In fact, what you said to Lord Fu Hei in the Xingxing Palace is more than my second grader." .”

...But I am very envious.

He smiled, as if he had a clear understanding, so when he noticed the fear of Lizi's sister, did he also expect that she could do everything she did to Fu Heisher—all efforts, enthusiasm, struggling and burning I, persistently want to come and hold him...

And she did come.

"You are doing something that no one dares to undertake, and no one is willing to change... You are already challenging the rules of the entire world, and you are working hard to protect this world, not harm it..."

"Shimeng, you are amazing."

The boy followed very lightly: "I like you very much."

The room was very bright, and Xia Youjie, who said the words according to his heart, was a little bit regretful and a little nervous. He watched her expression, then watched the sadness in her eyes gradually disappear, and finally suddenly laughed, laughing so hard And some cunning.

"I know, everyone likes me very much."

"I like you too."

The girl who said these words had a sincere expression, which made Xia You stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that she was happy and a little unhappy.

But Shi Meng really laughed, she tied the hair that had fallen down just behind her ears, and there was a smile in her voice: "It feels like I've been recognized."

"With your words, I can quickly adjust myself."

Xia You was depressed, but was delighted by her words: "Are my words so useful?"

"Because you are the only one I have seen so far, who swore to protect ordinary people, and you really do protect ordinary people."

But she added: "Although the blackening is a bit fast."

Xia Youjie, who was complained about this time, smiled with a gentle expression.

"You will look at me."

"I will." She assured him, and added another promise, "Gojo Satoru will do it too."

But after Xia Youjie heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched. Seeing the girl's serious expression, he couldn't help complaining, "Actually, you don't need to add the latter sentence."