After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

Green River Firefly: ...

Although the years have taken away Gojo Satoru's arrogance, but the innate thing like emotional intelligence doesn't seem to have any effect.

Not wanting to waste time on this question, Lvchuan Ying glanced at him lightly and walked towards a certain corner of the store.

It was already nighttime, and there were not many people in the store. Midorikawa Ying sat down on the sofa chair to relieve the discomfort of being stared at by the crowd just now.

Gojo Satoru, who had just finished a day's meeting, didn't eat, and sat down opposite Midorikawa Yingying, and then opened the thousand-layer package and ate.

Lu Chuanying was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for him to finish eating before asking: "What exactly happened with Tsu Meiji?"

When I was with Fu Heihui, I didn't want to uncover the scars of the cub, but it was completely different when facing Gojo Satoru.

"This..." Gojo Satoru wiped his mouth, organized his words a little, and then told Midorikawa Hotaru what happened.

Although the time span is ten years, their memories do exist.Therefore, Luchuanying also knew that Gojo Satoru finally adopted the Fuhei siblings.

And it is roughly guessed that the system helped them fill in the memory bugs - just like the green river Ying in this line, although she quit the magic school because of blindness, no matter how you think about it, it should not be impossible to find it all the time. people.

But neither Gojo Satoru nor Fu Heihui seemed to have noticed this. Even if Fu Heihui had no intention of asking what he was doing before, he suddenly changed the subject inexplicably.

"Isn't it even a glass that can't touch the curse?" Lu Chuanying frowned slightly, and asked with a glimmer of hope.

"The moment we found out about Tsumiki's accident, we asked Nishiko." Gojo Satoru sighed lightly, but for the time being, he couldn't find any way to wake up Tsumiki.

Maybe...and never wake up again.

Lu Chuanying clenched her hands tightly, unwilling to accept this result.

"If it's because of a curse, it doesn't matter as long as you find the curse spirit... or the person." He pursed his lips and smiled, then asked.

"That's right..."

But it's not so easy to find.

Green River Hotaru didn't care at all. For him, as long as there is a possibility of success in this matter, it will be fine. The methods and paths have always been found by humans themselves.

Tomorrow, let's go to Hachijo Bridge first.He thought so in his heart.

"By the way, this thousand layers is not as delicious as Yingying's." Gojo Satoru propped his face with his right hand, and played with the fork in his other hand.

Lu Chuanying glanced at him silently and did not speak.

"Anyway, give me a little response..." Gojo Goku lay on the table and looked up at Midori Chuanying, like a milk cat pulling people's trousers to beg for food, "Can you make me a Xijiufu?"

As if he was afraid of being rejected by Hotaru Lvchuan, Gojo Satoru kept his chin resting on the table, and slowly slipped a hand in front of the boy to grab his hand, with a low and ambiguous tone: "I'm near here I happen to have an apartment, and I have all the tools needed to make Kikufuku."

As if premeditated, Gojo Satoru pulled off his blindfold at some point.Those beautiful eyes were full of seriousness, and the slender eyelashes fluttered with his blinking movements like butterfly wings, which was really beautiful.

It was a request that no one could refuse, except Midorikawa Hotaru.

He withdrew his hand without expression, took a sip of the iced coffee he ordered when he first entered the store, and then emphasized to Gojo Satoru word by word: "I'm already, I won't make any more desserts."

The color of the boy's eyeballs is very light, like ice in winter, the only difference is that there is still a light inside, which is something that he didn't have when he left the high school of conjuration.

Wujo realized that he still remembered the dull eyes of Midorikawa Hotaru after finishing that mission. He has always had a good memory, even if he deliberately forgets it, it won't help.

Logically speaking, he should be content to see the boy's eyes bright.

But I can't help thinking about what I'm doing, especially after killing my best friend's life with my own hands.Even the Gojo family genius who was born with six eyes will inevitably feel lonely, and will inevitably want to grab something that exudes warmth.

"Okay, if Hotaru doesn't want to." Gojo Gojo pursed his lips and smiled, as calm as if his usual joke was rejected.

He is no longer a teenage brat, and it is clear that coercion will only lead to deeper disgust, so he can only accept the result calmly.

The things I want to know are almost clear, just when Midorikawa Hotaru was about to say goodbye, Gojo Satoru suddenly took out a handbag and handed it over.

"This is?" Lu Chuanying glanced, not ready to answer.

"I bought it by the way when I was passing by, and I think it is very suitable for Hotaru." Seeing that Midorikawa Hotaru didn't pick up Gojo Satoru, he simply took out the things inside.

Hotaru Midori was breathless when she saw the contents clearly—Satoru Gojo took out a simple black leather glove, because she often wore it in the game, so just one glance at Hotaru Midori can tell that the material is also the one he often wears. The one I used.

"Although I know that Hotaru has never worn gloves before," this is the first time I saw Gojo Satoru shy when we met again ten years later. As a teacher, he tried his best to control his emotions, but the tips of his ears were tinged with red, " But it shouldn’t matter if you try, right?”

Green River Firefly: "..."

He didn't think he was very suitable for wearing gloves. After all, what he usually does most in reality is play games, but a layer of fabric would obviously affect the feel of the hand.

To put it bluntly, wearing gloves in the game is just because you don't want to come into contact with unnecessary people or goods during missions.

But now, Gojo Satoru inexplicably feels that he is suitable, and combined with the 101st week's Fu Heihui

——Gojo Satoru is now Fu Heihui's guardian and teacher, and the time the two spend together is not short, it is impossible not to find anything abnormal before that.

In other words, Fu Heihui should have become the 101st week of him recently, or even today.

Is it possible that Gojo Satoru... also thought about the 101st week? ?

Green River Hotaru was a little flustered. He had never had any emotional experience, and he felt a little out of breath just thinking of this result.But this is not the worst result. The worst thing is, what should we do if all the memories of 101 weeks are merged?

Not knowing how to face Gojo Satoru for a while, Midorikawa Hotaru took the gloves in compromise and left the shop in a hurry.

He needs to be alone and reorganize his thoughts—at least, before the worst result occurs, he needs to temporarily think of a countermeasure so as not to be led by the nose by the target.

When Hotaru Midori came back, Atsushi Nakajima was still playing games obediently. Although his skills were still very good, after helping him with the basic tasks yesterday, today finally no one would come to bully him.

He originally planned to wait for Lu Chuanying to come back and the two of them would be able to play together. He was about to send out an invitation, but he keenly noticed the depression of the young man.

"Did something happen...?" Atsushi Nakajima put down the handle and asked concerned.

"It's okay, have you eaten yet?" Lu Chuanying has a personality that is not good at talking, and this matter can't be said at all, so she can only change the subject.

"I've eaten." Seeing that he didn't want to say Atsushi Nakajima didn't force him to ask, but he still told him uneasy, "If you need any help from me, you must ask."

Lu Chuanying nodded, turned and walked into her room.

[The slow system is more or less aware of the seriousness of the matter: Player... why don't you go back to Sendai first? 】

It is not an option to stay away from the target for the time being, but Midorikawa Hotaru can't rest assured that Miki Kurotsu.Moreover, there is no way to solve the matter by blindly escaping.

I just don't know what's going on with Osamu Dazai.

[System: Don't worry, Osamu Dazai has already deleted his favor, so even if he thinks about Zhou Mu's memory, there will be no serious consequences. 】

After all, no one wants to drag and don't care at all.

If it was like this before, maybe it would really comfort Lu Chuanying, but the situation is completely different now. When reality and future life are involved, Luchuan Ying would rather prepare for the worst and find a way out.

[The system thought about it: How about telling them that they were playing strategy games before? 】

It has always been the system's understanding of human beings to be frank and lenient while resisting strictness.

【Lvchuan Ying: Even if I tell them now, will they believe it? 】

To be honest, it should also be after Zhoumu's memory fusion. (Although judging by their ingenuity, they should understand the cause and effect at the moment of fusion.)

It's okay if what's happening now is really a game bug, but after these few days, Midori Chuanying feels that things won't be so simple.

——Even if the target of the attack is in the game, Yuzu Yuhito, he is indeed a teenager living in his neighbor's house, and his grandfather also takes good care of him.There is no way to explain why he has a connection with Gojo Satoru or even becomes his student.

Therefore, the worst result is that everything I have experienced before is not a game at all.These things don't seem so strange after seeing curse spirits and people with supernatural powers.

After that, it will be completely busy again.

Lu Chuanying lay on the bed and looked at the cold white light on the ceiling, only feeling a dull pain in her head.

Atsushi Nakajima saw that Midorikawa Hotaru was in a bad mood, and he no longer wanted to play games. When he was about to close the interface, he suddenly heard a notification that his friend was online. He habitually looked at the list, and it turned out to be Mr. Dazai.

Just as I was about to say hello, the news from over there was sent over first, [Where is Dun Jun now? 】

【Tokyo. 】Although he was a bit puzzled as to why Mr. Dazai asked where he was, the good boy obediently replied to his address.

【That's it. ] There was a clear reply.

Just when Atsushi Nakajima was about to ask whether he should bring a souvenir, the news from Osamu Dazai followed him, [Are Hotaru and Atsu-kun together? 】

Eh?

When did they become so familiar?Obviously, the last time they met, they seemed to have no interest in each other.

Atsushi Nakajima replied, [Yes. 】

【living together? 】

Atsushi Nakajima smelled danger inexplicably, and typed the keyboard as fast as he could in his life, 【It's a suite in the hotel, don't use a room anymore! ! 】

Afraid that Mr. Dazai would not see his sincerity through the screen, he added a sincere emoji.

The other side has obviously been staring at the chat box, and it can be called a second reply, [Dun Jun, don’t be so afraid, I don’t know how to eat people~]

Atsushi Nakajima: I'm scared because you emphasize it so much...