Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

None of Xia Youjie's and Ye Mo Zhengdao's visions were realized in the end.

The assistant supervisor dispatched by [window] under the control of the high-level conjurer circle to clean up the mess has arrived at the scene, and was busy handing over work with Saneda, and when he was busy dealing with the mess, Reo Tsushima walked forward quietly , tugging at the corner of the man in the black suit.

"So far, it has been confirmed that more than 1 ordinary people in and around Tokyo General Hospital were affected in this accident, of which 62 people were injured and one person died. The identity of the deceased has been confirmed. Assistant Superintendent Keita Hirasaki, The exact cause of the accident is still under investigation..."

The assistant supervisor, who was holding a pen and earnestly recording the rough briefing given by Sanzhi, suddenly felt a slight pulling force. He lowered his head to investigate in the direction of the force, and only saw a face unexpectedly. A young child in a blue and white striped hospital gown.

He only thought that this was a child who was affected by this accident and was being treated in the Tokyo General Hospital, so he knelt down and asked in a gentle and friendly tone, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Please take me back." Reyo Tsushima said, his eyelids drooped, his brows stretched out, his expression was very strange, it was clearly a child's face, but it revealed calmness and indifference as transparent and peaceful as water.

Reyo Tsushima raised his eyes to look at the assistant supervisor, there was nothing in his clear pupils, and he said simply, "I am the culprit who caused this accident."

The assistant supervisor was stunned.

And Sanzhi, who has a close relationship with the High School of Conjuration, gradually became serious. She bent down and whispered in the ear of the assistant supervisor, "This is the one saved by the Wutiao family. Children who were not sentenced to death."

"Keita Hirasaki was in charge of taking care of him during his lifetime."

The kind look on the assistant supervisor's face gradually disappeared. He carefully looked at the black-haired, black-eyed child with a cute face in front of him. calm and sensible.

The assistant supervisor with higher authority than Sanzhi asked, "What's the child's name?"

"Reo Tsushima."

"Yeah." The assistant supervisor nodded, bit the cap of the pen, took out the pen again and wrote two strokes on the notebook, and said to Sanzhi, "I took this child away first, although this accident did not cause too many casualties, But there are quite a few ordinary people involved, and it needs to be judged by the adults at the top."

"What about the Wutiao family?" Sanzhi asked.

"The game between the Yusanjia and the high-level is not something we can intervene in." The assistant supervisor glanced at Sanzhi, half warning and half teaching, "We just need to do our own work well."

He stood up, stretched out his hand to Reo Tsushima, and said, "Then, please come with me."

Reo Tsushima handed over his hand without any resistance, he showed a small smile, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Because Sanzhi was responsible for handing over the work to the assistant supervisor, the work of transporting the four conjurers from the high school of conjuration was handed over to another person in charge.

Gojo Satoru stood beside the white van, holding the cold body with one hand, and cast a distant glance at Tsushima Reo's lonely back through the noisy and crowded crowd. The transparent blue pupils drooped slightly, and the slender and slightly curly silver-white eyelashes concealed the inexplicable emotions in them.

Jia Ruozi put his hands behind his back, tiptoed lightly, raised his head and looked around, and asked a little strangely, "Where is Lian Yang?"

"Aren't you with Wu?"

Neither Xia Youjie nor Ye Mozhengdao could convince anyone, and in the end they could only take a step back and decided to bring Tsushima Reyang back to the Conjuration College. Jie poked his head out of the white van and asked anxiously.

Wujo Satoru, who was watched by Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie at the same time, smiled as always, and said with a cynical and lazy attitude, "No."

"Then where did he go?" Xia Youjie frowned, jumped out of the car, took a few steps and returned to the chaotic crowd, looking around with his height exceeding the average , After searching for a long time, I saw the back of a somewhat familiar child.

His eyes lit up, and he squeezed a few steps forward in the crowd, trying to bring Tsushima Reo back, but Gojo Satoru grabbed his wrist.

"Enlightenment...?" Xia Youjie turned his head with some doubts, his black eyes reflected his friend who grabbed him expressionlessly, "What's wrong?"

"This is his own choice, we don't need to interfere any more." Wujo Satoru said, his head tilted slightly, his silver-white hair gently scratched his cheeks, and there was an astonishing indifference in those clear blue eyes , "Reyo Tsushima, that child has decided to give up the chance of being saved."

"What does it mean?"

Xia Youjie's pupils contracted slightly, his breathing was a little short, the lively and swollen heart in his chest was beating very fast, beating beside his ears, his mind was hot because of this, the world in front of him Dizzy and empty, only Wujo Satoru's body was the focus, clearly and clearly conveying what he said.

He said, "It means that he decided not to cause trouble for anyone, and chose to admit to the upper echelons of the magic world that he was the culprit of the accident, and accept the end of the execution."

Xia Youjie opened his mouth wide, but did not make a sound. He froze in place in silence, with a slightly ferocious and incomprehensible look on his face.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd is still moving around, each busy with their own affairs, journalists are writing press releases, reporting the scene of the accident for the citizens to the camera, firefighters are searching for the remaining victims in the dilapidated building, police officers The doctor who calmed down from the panic started to do emergency treatment for the seriously ill patient, waiting for the arrival of the ambulance to transfer the patient.

Everyone kept their duties and their destiny, like a train running along a fixed track, thumping, thumping, and never looking back.

In this world where only the two of them were still, even the sound of breathing became deafeningly loud.

Xia Youjie subconsciously looked in the direction of Reiyang Tsushima once again, and a vacancy suddenly appeared there, like a wormhole on a red apple, and a vacancy in a neat tooth, which made people suddenly feel a pang in their stomach. Feeling sour, almost want to vomit.

"People who don't want to be saved can't be saved, just like we can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep." Wujo Satoru said.

But looking at Xia Youjie's expression, the white-haired boy lowered his face and let out a long sigh. Like a thin ice shattering, the originally cold expression suddenly became lively and agile, and he caught up with him. The black-haired friend's shoulder, and said, "Well, even though that's what I said...but I still want to make one last effort."

"Jay, will you help me?"

Xia Youjie suddenly woke up, and broke away from the still world. He looked at his friend in front of him, and his lips curled up, "...Of course, Wu."

Mingming smiled, but for some reason, that heart was still falling heavily.

He was still thinking, thinking non-stop.

[Obviously it's someone else's out-of-control greed, and the sin of other people's indulgence, why should it be imposed on Tsushima Reo? ]

[Is it right to break a knife because it hurts a hand, and cut a rope because it hurts a foot? ]

[Is this wrong? ]

[Will anyone be saved if Reo Tsushima dies?Would anyone have been killed if he hadn't died? ]

[Is Tsushima Reo, who has no ability to resist, a weak person?Is Reo Tsushima, who has a dangerous spell lodged in her body, a strong man?Should he be protected and saved?Should he be executed to prevent future harm to others? ]

Xia Youjie didn't know anymore, the world was like a cloud of fog, covering him in chaos.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand in front of his eyes, calling back his wandering soul.

"Jay, are you listening?"

"...Sorry." Xia Youjie apologized and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said," Gojo Satoru protracted the end, and it was obvious that he was not happy that Xia Youjie lost his mind while he was speaking, but he managed to restrain his temper and repeated patiently, "We Go find Shuji Tsushima."

"Tsushima Reo looks obedient and obedient, no matter what he is asked to do, he will do it obediently, never resent anyone, never reject anyone, and show a sunny smile to everyone without distinction. In fact, this It is a kind of extreme indifference and cruelty that keeps everyone out of their own world."

"He never opened his heart to us, even his closest friend, because he doesn't accept anyone, so he doesn't have to care about other people's actions, he won't be sad, he won't cry, and he won't get hurt."

"His world is small and crowded, only him and Shuji Tsushima."

Gojo Satoru said, "If you want Reo Tsushima to change his mind, you can only start with Shuji Tsushima."

Waiting for Xia Youjie to bring Jin Dao Lianyang back, she was a little impatient, so she poked her head out and shouted at them, "Have you found it yet?"

Gojo Satoru looked back and waved to her with a smile, "I found it~ But we are going to eat sukiyaki together, so we won't go back with you." He said, "Go ahead."

Hearing that they had found Lian Yang, trusting their companions, the subconsciously relieved Jia Ruzizi didn't look carefully for the little child, thinking that Lian Yang was too short to be buried in the crowd.

"Really." She hadn't slept all night, her eyes had already turned dark blue, she was extremely sleepy, she yawned loudly, rubbed her eyes again, and muttered, "Why are they so ignorant?" Energy."

Jia Ruozi didn't bother to care about the two problem children who always left the team and acted on their own, closed the car door, turned to Noctua and said, "They said they would take Lianyang to eat sukiyaki, so they won't come back. "

Night Moth Zhengdao frowned, "Isn't this a nonsense?" He immediately got out of the car, intending to carry the two rebellious students back to the car, but in the blink of an eye, the two tall, thin, conspicuous teenagers had disappeared. I can't find it anywhere.

He was jumping in anger outside, while the Jiajin Glass rolled down the car window, put his elbows on the car window, squinted at Ye Mo Zhengdao, and said with a tired face, "It's been a year, Mr. Ye Moth Are you still not used to it? If those two guys want to make trouble, teacher, you will definitely not be able to stop them."

Being vaguely ridiculed for his majesty as a teacher, Noctua Masamori was silently wounded in his slender heart.