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So what exactly is the effect of my "technique"? Making people dementia? ”

Sitting in the back seat of the car heading towards the High School, you asked Satoru Gojo this question.

Five minutes ago, in a fire/medicine conversation, you finally realized the wonderful intimacy of this game. Although it doesn't have a useful setting such as "autonomous vehicles" in its database, it is not surprising that after completing the [Starter Mission], it will not surprisingly have a built-in language patch for you, so that you can easily communicate and talk to NPCs.

Your weak Japanese foundation was instantly strengthened to the 3S level of the same level as the field, which felt like an invisible shackle imprisoned in your body was cut off, and your mouth, which had been sealed for more than an hour because of insufficient vocabulary, instantly escaped from the worldly cage, and began to horn non-stop, so that the speed of speech ejected out like a cannonball, and the sense of presence in the small space of the car reverberated with a full sense of existence.

"What does it feel like to be intellectual? Is the solution in your brain like it's being drained from a flush toilet? ”

“……”

"Ah, it should be a little anesthetic, right? It seems that the spell spirit looked so much more stupid than the two of you at that time, and I didn't even resist when I cut it! It's so easy for me to kill you! ”

“……”

"Why don't you two speak? Don't you want to talk to me about my abilities? The scenery outside the window is nothing to see, so why don't you share with me the experience you just had—"

"It's noisy, who's going to share that stuff with you?"

In the sound of your inquisitive exploration, Satoru Gojo, who was sitting in the front row, finally responded.

He was tall, and even in such an environment, he could still see the bush of gray hair through the high back of his chair. You sit in the center of the two seats in the back row, trying to see each other's expressions through the rearview mirror, only to see two eyebrows raised high under the scattered bangs.

The other party looked very impatient, threw something backwards without looking back, and ordered unceremoniously.

"Jay, use this to gag her mouth. I don't want to hear a word from this guy anymore. ”

You: "......"

You immediately straighten up and protest dissatisfiedly, "How can you do this to me!" ”

You're a noble player. It's still the kind that just recharged the money!

In the face of the rightful tone of your words, Satoru Gojo sat in front of him as if his ears were covered, ignoring you. On the other hand, the assistant superintendent who drove diligently glanced at you through the rearview mirror, and the emaciated face wearing flat glasses always felt a little speechless.

If he doesn't speak, you lose interest in communicating, and turn your head to harass Xia Youjie, who has been squeezed aside by you since he got in the car, and still has his head pointed out of the window leaving only a side face and strange bangs.

The other party remained motionless in this posture comparable to that of a thinker, and grabbed the thing thrown by Gojo Satoru without changing his face, and took it in front of him with great interest to study it.

"What is this?" He spoke, also ignoring your presence, holding the colorful sphere that looked like a gift paper torn off some gorgeous packaging box and tossing it up and down, and then holding it in the palm of his hand and re-unfolding it little by little, "This kind of thing is soaked with water, no matter how you think about it, you can't use it as a gag toy, right?" ”

Sounds reasonable. You are indignantly helping: "That's it! ”

"It's just what, you don't think this guy is saying good things for you, do you?"

Satoru Gojo said a little speechlessly, listening to the tone as if you were stupid.

"Has the threshold for the Cursed Master become so low now?" He said, raising his hand and rubbing his hair, messing up his meticulous hairstyle, and his voice became louder and louder, "I can't imagine how those guys had the audacity to send you to Tokyo." It can't be that I haven't seen you for too long, and I came out to test my bottom line, right? I look so good-tempered? ”

To be honest, you didn't actually understand what he was saying, but the other person was clearly angry, and very angry - you still understood it.

So you raise your hand and say, "Sorry to bother, first of all, I need to clarify the setup in your line, I'm not a curser-"

This kind of problem still needs to be treated with caution. At least for now, the only way for you to become the strongest is to be an innocent sorcerer first, and if this system determines a convulsion and really divides you into the camp of the curser a second before you enter the high school, then you will lose a lot.

However, I don't know if I deliberately went against you, after you said this, obviously your voice was not small, but Gojo Satoru didn't hear it, and he flicked the bangs that covered the lenses and continued:

"Anyway, no one else saw what just happened, except for this guy."

"Ah, that's how it should be."

Xia Youjie gently tapped his knee, regrouped the unfolded plastic paper, and sent it to you as naturally as handing over a piece of candy.

You take the paper ball for some reason, and hear him say to Gojo Satoru with a smile in a calm tone like what we're going to eat for lunch today, "So do you want to do that?" It always feels a little unseemly. Maybe there are other ways to solve this problem. ”

"Huh? What's not decent. I thought you had lost this kind of thing in just two minutes, but I didn't expect to care about this. ”

After all, judging from the results, it did not cause substantial harm, and I always feel that my conscience is hard to pass if I close the coffin like this. Or forget it. ”

"-What-who-who's the guy who just said he wanted to make this guy no longer able to say obnoxious things? When it came to the end, you wanted to leave me alone and run away, right? What a good student Xia Youjun! ”

Satoru Gojo looked so angry that he finally turned his face around. The sunglasses slipped down to reveal a pair of ice-blue eyes, which were burning with anger at the moment, and they looked a little more beautiful than in an ordinary state.

You're a little stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru came out of the air to glance at you that you came back to your senses, and while spitting on yourself for being in a daze when the NPC went through the plot lines, you couldn't help but show a dazed and innocent expression, and said really confused and tentatively, "What are you two going to say again?" Can you do it again? ”

Excuse me. It's a habit to get distracted when you dance the plot. Not listening at all.

Satoru Gojo: "......"

Gojo Satoru withdrew his eyes, with an expression of "look", and said loudly and eloquently: "It's a shame to be attacked by such a wood-headed guy or something, right?" Absolute shame! It's all about me—it's impossible to get it out! ”

"I know, after all, if you say something like that, you will definitely be laughed at by the glass."

Xia Youjie seemed to have adjusted his mentality in just a few minutes, and at this moment, he looked like a life mentor who had completely accepted the status quo, and said earnestly to the older problem children in front of him: "But don't you think that this is actually unfair to her?" If you transfer your anger to others just because of your own gaffes, then the social problems caused by the constant flow of negative emotions will probably accumulate to the point where the magicians are completely crushed. ”

"That's the case, but it's not the same now."

Satoru Gojo doesn't seem convinced, but you can't listen to the riddler's words, so you raise the paper ball in your hand and interrupt them.

"Wait a minute, so did you listen to me?" You struggle to pull the topic back, "Whatever you just saw, all in all, I'm really not a curser!" ”

Hearing your words, Satoru Gojo and Xia Youjie glanced at each other.

"Do you believe it?" Satoru Gojo said. "I don't believe it anyway."

"Let's believe it first." Xia Youjie said.

And in response to him was Gojo Satoru's raised eyebrows.

"Huh?" Satoru Gojo said, "Jay, your brain can't really be lost in this guy's domain, right?" How can such a thing be said. ”

"Don't you understand? Realize. As the person in charge of this mission, I have to be responsible for a single life, and I can't just say something like 'she's a curse master' without evidence." ”

"Isn't the Shinjuku affair still evidence?"

"There are no real casualties, and it's really not evidence."

“……”

Satoru Gojo stopped talking.

The eyes of the two men met in the cramped carriage for a moment, and at that moment there seemed to be a faint invisible spark flickering. Obviously, neither of them has any intention of backing down.

When you hear the plot here, you finally understand something.

It's clear that these two guys are now arguing over your identity. And compared to Gojo Satoru, who insisted that you were sent to Tokyo by the curse master Fang to try to disgrace him, Xia Youjie, who is beautiful and kind-hearted no matter how you look at it, and who speaks for you rationally at this time is more worthy of being closer.

It's a pity that this game doesn't have a favorability system, otherwise you will fill his stars with high and low krypton.

But it doesn't matter if you don't, you can do it in a modest way, by hand.

You lowered your head, spread out the paper ball that Xia Youjie had just handed you casually, and took out the magical hand speed that once folded 1,000 paper cranes in one night, and folded a rose very quickly.

Because of the problem of raw materials, the flowers are a little wrinkled, but the mind is still there. So with Gojo Satoru's incredulous gaze, you turned your head and handed the rose to Xia Youjie, your pale golden eyes blinked, and you said very seriously:

"For you."

Xia Youjie was stunned: "...... Thank you? ”

He hesitantly took the flower. In the background, Satoru Gojo almost broke through the roof of the car with a disdainful "cut" sound.

You have mastered the function of automatically ignoring the voices of irrelevant NPCs, and you looked at Xia Youjie with a pair of bright eyes, and said very sincerely: "I am a good person. ”

After a slight pause, you said:

"So can you share it with me? What is it like when you sing nursery rhymes, why do some boys like to watch flower fairies, hmm