About the fact that I got the Six Eyes skill and became a 5t5 daughter

fighting

Gojo Satoru?

How is he here?

The moment I met his eyes, the violence in his eyes pierced my heart like a sharp knife.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether what I was seeing was Gojo Satoru or an extremely angry beast. The shackles bound to him were like pieces of paper crumbling. Once he broke free, the madness and killing intent ignited in his heart It will ignite like a volcanic eruption.

Boom and the whole world will burn up.

Absolutely, absolutely not to irritate him.

Otherwise——my heart was pounding, a chilling chill rose from my spine, and the corners of my mouth curled up stiffly.

"Didn't you say that you will never see me again..."

Before I finished speaking, Gojo Gojo's fingers hanging by his side moved.

Under Six Eyes, his slender figure was blurred for a moment.

The dark blue mantra that was condensed to almost substance appeared in front of him, as if even the clouds flowing in the sky were pulled over, and the majestic mantra formed a huge vortex.

The vortex like a cosmic black hole is full of destruction and madness. Before the debris of the plane gets close, it is like a burning white paper that instantly turns into fly ash.

Horror, depression... I was so frightened that I lost consciousness and couldn't move.

The brain that kept running stopped for a moment, and seeing that trembling shadow like an abyss, unprecedented fear rose in my heart.

Is this still human?

God?No--

is freed from the bondage—

"Kuiyi!"

Behind me came Okura Yuko's voice.

Her hand reached out from behind and pushed me aside hard.

There is no lower limit technique on my body, but I didn't have much defense against her. The moment my body was pushed by her, the high-pressure airflow constantly squeezed out also swept me away, taking me away from the original place.

Almost at the same time, Okura Yeko's body rolled to the other side, and a cosmic black hole full of destruction and madness descended, like a natural disaster hitting the place we were standing just now.

The mantra condensed into dark black exploded, and the bursting mana instantly eroded everything around. Not only the place where he was standing, but also the specially made prison, and even the head of the entire cabin collapsed under the bombardment of mana.

My eyes suddenly lit up, and the clear sky appeared above my head instead of the cabin. It was only a split second, and before there was even a mournful sound, one end of the plane was crushed into the air.

The whistling wind blew past my ears, and the eardrum was buzzing. The buzzing sound seemed to penetrate into my head through the ear canal, making my eyes dizzy for a while.

The strong wind poured in through the gap, and the black ash of embers flew in front of my eyes. My body convulsed uncontrollably, and my temples throbbed and tingled. I couldn't help but want to curl up, but I couldn't.

I can't just back down like that.

I can't show weakness.

I grabbed the iron pipe next to it that was exposed to the air, and the cold and wet touch made my dizziness even worse.

It wasn't until then that I realized that a layer of cold sweat oozed from my palms.

Not only my hands, but also my back, my hair, and my whole body were soaked in cold sweat. The colder than being in an ice cellar surrounded me.

One of my feet is already on the edge of the plane, if I step back a little bit, back a little more...

The whistling wind blows around my body, and the suffocation feeling more terrifying than being on the cliff envelopes me. Out of the corner of my eye, I have glimpsed the scene below, the endless sea, and small buildings that are completely invisible Group... if... falls...

The blood color faded from the fingers holding the iron pipe tightly, and I looked at Gojo Satoru tremblingly. Gojo Satoru's figure was shrouded in violent spell power, and only eyes full of cold murderous intent passed over.

Those pale blue eyes were colder than the howling wind outside, making me more desperate.

I bit the corner of my lip hard, swallowing the sob I wanted to blurt out.

why?

why treat me like this?

Do you want to kill me without saying a word?

I really... am a burden.

My nose was uncontrollably sore, my throat became sore again, and I couldn't even help myself from being jealous of who I used to be.

If she was there, she might be able to cry without any scruples, and then rush forward and hug Gojo Satoru like a brawler.

Acting like a baby to him, complaining to him, why are you doing this to yourself, why are you being so cruel...

But I can't.

I can not do it.

Okura Yeko was on the other side, looking at me worriedly.

Her ability will only take effect if she touches someone else, but no matter what period Wujo Satoru is, she will never remove the no-lower-limit spell and let the enemy touch her.

She could only move her lips anxiously at me.

Voices are ripped in the wind.

What is she saying?

Quick, escape?

No, I won't run away.

I still have things I want to do, I have to get done.

Gojo Satoru...he was just someone who got in my way.

"Five Enlightenments!"

The remaining horn on the other side of the plane sounded, and Osamu Dazai said anxiously: "What are you doing?!"

Gojo Satoru, who was like a sculpture in the abyss, moved, and a cold voice seemed to condense into frost.

"Isn't she looking for death?" Gojo Satoru said, "I'll send her to die now."

I felt sore, Dazai said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

"You are fucking sick!!"

Zhongye's angry curse sounded: "Hurry up and bring him back!!!"

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, looking over with blue eyes.

There is a scrutinizing look in the cold, as if the gods are judging the sinner, there is no emotion in those eyes, there is no intimacy, and there is no warmth.

... At first, he looked at me like this.

It's just blocked by my bandages.

I could hardly suppress the constant sadness in my heart, I forced the corners of my mouth to smile at him.

He should not like me, who made me turn the world into this.

No one wants to leave their hometown and go to other worlds.

Not only Fei Jia, but he too.

The urgency to go back in time became stronger, and I bit my lip hard. Since I chose this path, I was doomed to be against them.

Even if he doesn't attack me now, the moment I get the real book——

I raised the corner of my mouth and gave Gojo Satoru a bigger smile.

I looked at him and asked with a smile on my face: "Do you think it is possible that I am stronger than you?"

Yinglan's magic power spread from the bottom of my feet, spreading like frost.

The sparkling cabin instantly turned blue, as if being in a world of ice and snow, and the ubiquitous mantra formed a series of sharp blades like Wujo Wujo to encircle and suppress them.

Gojo Satoru said "Oh?" coldly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

I seemed to see him smiling, but in an instant the corners of his mouth were pressed down, as if I had misread it.

He said coldly, "Then come and try."

The spell power that swept towards him was instantly shattered like paper, and I immediately released a stronger spell power, and at the same time rushed towards him quickly.

Yinglan's magic power condensed into a long knife in my hand, I held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the sharp blade wrapped in the magic power and slashed towards him.

The mantra was torn apart again, Wujo Wu's figure was like a high mountain that made people look up, and it was also like a deep pool that was unfathomable, which aroused a strong fighting spirit in my heart.

An invisible flame was burning in the chest cavity, mantra power was continuously gathering in the body, and the adrenaline hormone soared. I stared at Gojo Satoru intently, and my shots became faster and faster.

He still dealt with me in an unhurried manner. When facing me, he still had a playful smile on his face, and his eyes didn't pay attention to me at all.

As if adding fuel to the fire, my spell power increased, my movements broke through the previous limit, and my agility reached its peak.

There was a bang—an invisible thunder exploded in my mind. At that moment, I suddenly had the feeling that the whole world was under my control.

"1++1"

From the stereo, Zhong Yuan Zhong also cursed in frustration.

"Both father and daughter have this kind of virtue!"

"Stop it for me!!!"

The sound of sizzle, sizzle, and electric current sounded like an encrypted signal. After hearing it, Okura Yeko decisively got into the wing next to him, and took out a large colored bag from behind the metal wall.

Putting the bag behind her back, Okura Yeko turned to look at me.

Zizizi, there was another burst of electric current.

She bent her eyes slightly, and her eyes showed a crystal-clear pink color under the clear sky. She raised her hand and waved to me, then turned around and jumped off the plane without hesitation.

Unspeakable danger, and a sense of freedom came from her.

Her figure disappeared from my eyes, and I seemed to hear a bang, the umbrella bag unfolded at high altitude, and she opened her arms, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing past her ears.

The long hair is flying, the corners of the clothes are flying, the joy of flying freely in the air, I feel——

"Dare to wander off?"

Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

I was shocked.

Those blue eyes are close at hand, obviously there is no lower limit technique, but the palm is infinitely close to me, just a little bit, it can strangle my neck.

A creepy feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, and I involuntarily released all my spell power, but his tall figure stood still like a mountain peak, before the bright blue light burst out, it stopped completely in front of him.

As if the animation was frozen, he stared at me quietly with those blue eyes through the crystal mantra, as if he was thinking about something.

"?"

What does it mean?

I was puzzled for a moment.

He suddenly laughed viciously, his thin lips raised slightly, he raised his leg, and kicked hard at me involuntarily.

No lower limit suddenly failed, I felt severe pain in my abdomen, and my body fell out uncontrollably.

The clear blue sky came into my eyes, scattered white clouds floated leisurely, and my body fell quickly under the action of gravity.

Layer after layer of white clouds passed before my eyes, and my body became as light as a bird. In a trance, I heard Wujo Wu's cool voice.

"Hijacking the plane and letting go of super-dangerous supernatural beings were all done by me alone."

"Special Ability Division."

"Did you hear that?"

"!!!"

I opened my mouth, the wind quickly blew across my cheeks, sucking away all my voice, my breathing stagnated, and my fingers involuntarily grabbed the sky.

With a bang, the plane disintegrated instantly.

The scorched black mushroom cloud produced by the explosion slowly rose, as if even the sky was dyed the same pitch black color.

Above the dark sky, I found a vacuum zone isolated by no lower limit.

Gojo Satoru has a slender figure, with short silver-white hair hanging down from his forehead, his blue eyes staring at me, the expression in his eyes is far more penetrating and tolerant than the sky.

I:"--!!!!!"

"boom--"

A loud bang.

I fell hard into the sea.

A huge wave splashed on the surface of the sea. Since I opened the no-lower-limit spell in time, the sea water did not impact me. The splashing water passed me by. Slip away in an instant.

The cold water temperature seems to be passed through a plastic bag, which is more and more unreal to me.

I opened my mouth and cursed involuntarily.

Gojo Satoru! !

How handsome are you! ! ! !

Is it your turn! ! ! ! !

This is all done by me alone! !

Myself! ! ! ! !

Pooh! !

I exhaled angrily, and a little thin air entered my lungs with my breath. At this moment, I suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

I don't seem to be able to swim.

No, no, it's not like, I really can't ah ah ah ah! ! !

No lower limit can separate sea water, but cannot create air. Now there is only such a little air around me——

I tried my best to pull it with both hands, but it was useless, and my body continued to sink.

It was like I was trapped in a bubble, and no matter how hard I tried, I could only watch in despair as my body got heavier and heavier.

I saw corals in the sea, and a small fish swam happily past me.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Gojo Satoru! !

Your daughter is dying! ! ! !

It's better for you to kick me into the ground than into the sea! ! ! !

I'm going to die here today! ! !

despair.

I am so desperate.

I couldn't help sobbing out loud.

Is this how Osamu Dazai feels when he falls into the water?

I don't know how he can enjoy it.

The air is getting thinner and thinner, and the feeling of being in control of the world has disappeared, and I can't help but close my eyes due to the exhaustion of using my brain.

wow-

It was as if there was the sound of sea water being pushed aside.

I struggled to open my eyes, but my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

slam-la-

It was the sound of sea water again, getting closer.

Gradually unable to maintain no lower limit, the cold sea water flowed in through the mantra, wet my fingers, then my arms, body, head...

I opened the water slightly, and a stream of bubbles came out of my mouth.

...It's in the sea...

The vague consciousness formed such an idea.

I suddenly don't want to die.

It seems...it's not impossible to pretend to be me two years ago...

It should be fun to act like a baby with Wujo Wu...

Unfortunately, there will be no chance in the future.

The cold water plants entangled me.

The sound of beeping water became louder, and the water plants dragged me, as if they were going to drag me into hell, with extreme force.

I'm going to die, as for?

I sighed silently in my heart, relaxed my body, and let myself be dragged to an unknown distance.

dark.

total darkness.

Nothing.

My thoughts were scattered and could never come together again.

I don't know how long it took before I heard a voice in my ear.

"Are you all crazy?

Gan Le's inconceivable voice: "Her body can withstand your tossing like this?"

The voice of Osamu Dazai shirking responsibility: "It's not me."

This feels a bit like Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru said, "She is courting death herself."

"I think you are looking for death!" Zhong Ye's angry voice.

Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly sank: "No matter what she wants to do, just tell me, and I can help her complete it, but—"

As if touching Ni Lin, his voice was cold and dangerous, "She actually wanted to die—"

What to die for!

I'm pretty sure, okay?

I'm not at all what I was two years ago, I'm amazing now-!

It's just hijacking!

My heart choked one by one, and I subconsciously wanted to refute, but no voice came out.

I heard Misakasaka's voice again, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know what she's up to.

She said: "She is alone...why would she do such a thing..."

Then came Koshirai's voice.

"She won't be affected by the world consciousness over there, right? When the world consciousness helped her repair her body, it instilled in her the idea of ​​being inclined to the curse spirit..."

"Then you might as well guess that she has recovered her memory." Gan Le said.

"No," Ayanokōji said in a calm voice, "If she recovers, she will have to deal with the huge amount of information in the domain development. Such a large-scale domain development will completely burn out her brain."

That's why they sealed my memory.

The brain power required to maintain the development of the domain is not comparable to that of ordinary spells. Ayanokouji is right. Once I recover my memory, I will instinctively want to close the domain that threatens my life. At that moment, the huge amount of information is enough. I'm completely overwhelmed.

It's just that they didn't expect that when I was in Academy City, I slowly recovered some of my memories, and contacted Fei Jia to make the current plan together.

"It's better not to restore the memory." Osamu Dazai laughed suddenly, he stretched out his hand and patted my head, my hair was wet as if I had just been fished out of the sea.

He ran his fingers through my wet hair and said with a smile, "It's so cute to be silly like this."

Sure enough, they only liked the old me.

But I'm sorry, I don't want to die now at all.

I prefer to stay.

Even if... I can only pretend to be the former me in front of them, I must stay.

Then, as if they were worried that I would be affected by Fei Jia and would do other things, they tied me up.

I seem to have been brought back to Hong Kong and Hei.

A long time later, I was awakened by a loud noise.

Battle sounds, roars, explosions, screams

I opened my eyes and found myself in a dim room, with my hands and feet bound with chains that suppressed the power of the spell.

I slowly sat up and looked at the closed door not far away.

How can I get out?

No, it's better to think about how I can survive the impact of going back in time.

After thinking for a while, I looked at the metal gate that vaguely reflected my figure, and suddenly felt that I was very selfish.

Even knowing that what they like is not the current me, I still insist on staying.

I am still very greedy, I want to deceive them and make them like me now.

I'm really... more and more despicable.

I slowly curled up, the iron chains on my wrists and feet rubbing against the floor, making a sharp noise, I couldn't help but want to

Cover your ears with your hands.

Just then, I heard a click.

The closed door opened.

Black boots, a long cape hanging at the feet, and a pair of purple eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

"Fei Jia..."

I'm not surprised.

Maybe from the time I hijacked the plane, he thought I would be caught.

But he has to come to save me, because only I can get the book from another world.

Only when I get close to the book can I not be guarded by those people.

Ah, by the way, I also used people from another world.

I'm so... scary...

hypocritical.

Disgusting.

I hugged my knees and asked softly, "What are you doing here?"

"Help you," Fedya said. "Don't you want to go out?"

He held a bunch of keys in his hand, stretched out his hand to me, and grabbed the iron chain on my wrist with his slender fingers.

The iron chain squeaked.

He seemed to think it sounded good, and shook the chain again, the corners of his mouth raised a happy arc.

I watched him silently.

He tried to unlock me with the key, saw my suspicious look, and explained in a low voice: "Fortunately, I contacted the team before, and Fitzgerald's people came in time, and now they are holding back the Hong Kong and Hei people outside. .

I don't think it's just luck, it's because he planned it long ago.

I am just a tool in his hand, a tool used to snatch books from another world.

An unprecedented sense of disgust rose from my heart, and the disgusting feeling became stronger and stronger, and I surrounded myself with trembling hands.

Seeing my movements, he couldn't help but patted my head.

"what happened?"

Touching my cold forehead, he frowned slightly, "Why is my hair still wet?"

I tilt my head away from his fingers.

"I don't want to go," I said.

"Really?" Fedya asked, "Are you sure?"

He likes to ask me this question, pretending to respect me.

I was getting more and more bored.

"Yeah." I lowered my head, hiding my dislike for him.

What if, I got the book...he snatched it away again.

Who knows what he wants to do.

Fei Jia looked at me and suddenly let out a slow "Oh".

He said: "Then let me take a picture, so that Gojo Satoru and the others won't worry.

I raised my head abruptly, only to see a white mobile phone appearing in his hand at some point.

With a click, the flash lights up on me.

Then he turned the phone screen in my direction.

I appeared on the screen with a face full of exhaustion and despair, and my long white hair was draped behind me wetly, as if I had lost the brilliance of the past.

become extremely dim.

I hugged my knees with both hands, like a wounded cub, looking up at the camera in despair.

Fei Jia smiled and asked me, "How was my filming?"

Does he want to use this photo to stimulate Gojo Satoru and the others?

Didn't he fall out with Wujo Wu and the others?

Seeing me blinking slowly, Fei Jia said, "I forgot to tell you, it's Gojo Satoru from another world."

My face couldn't help but sink.

A smile appeared on his face again: "Thanks to Hanabou-kun for getting the technology from Dazai-kun - now I can also contact there."

"Seeing you in such a mess, what will they think?"

As he spoke, he tapped his finger on the screen, as if he had already edited the email and was just waiting for this photo to be sent.

"——!" I rushed towards him suddenly.

He stepped back briskly.

My fingertips brushed against his fluttering cloak, and the slightly cold edge of the cloak seemed to frostbite my fingers, and the tiny pain was transmitted to my heart.

I stared at him angrily, tearing the iron chain on my wrist anxiously, the spell power gathered in the palm of my hand, and was quickly scattered under the effect of the iron chain.

Under my angry stare, Fei Jia's smiling face also slowly sank.

His voice was slightly cold, but he still said to me in his usual gentle tone with a smile: "Who made you not cherish yourself so much?"

The phone screen turns in my direction.

I heard a "ding".

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