People are in Yokohama, the vest is fully open

Seeing the words appearing on the light screen in front of him, the pupils of 'Wujo Wu' suddenly shrank, what?

What is off-site assistance?

In connection with the voice that rang in his ears just now, Hoshino Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just by looking at this bad card, one can know how bad the character of the owner who made it is.

No way?

It's not really what he imagined, is it?

A "Gojo Satoru" who can't communicate at all is bad enough, if there is another Gojo Satoru who sounds like a fun person......

Hoshino Yu really felt that he had reached the point where he could apply for mental work-related injury insurance.

What is this... a bad work partner you wouldn't even dream about in your nightmares? !

But until now, Hoshino Yuu has lost the ability to control the situation.

'Thanks to' the special rules of the card 'Gojo Satoru', after Hoshino Yuu chose the pop-up 'Option A', Hoshino Yuu lost control of his body, and he changed from a manipulator to a trapped Bystanders in the body.

At the same time, Hoshino Yuu lost the vision of the six eyes, and also lost the perception of the body.He can only perceive the outside world through the fixed perspective of Wujo Satoru and his weakened hearing.

then--

At this moment, Hoshino Yuu watched helplessly as 'Gojo Satoru' slowly looked behind him after the voice sounded, and there stood a blindfolded white hair with a lollipop in its mouth.

The white-haired young man who suddenly appeared was covered by a black eyepatch, and he was wearing a badminton shape completely different from that of 'Gojo Satoru'.

The temperament of this tall badminton is also very different from the violent and arrogant 'Gojo Satoru', but everyone present still recognized his identity from his iconic height and appearance.

"Another Gojo Satoru?!" Atsushi Nakajima said in a broken voice.

Osamu Dazai instantly thought of the 'Edogawa Ranpo' who had disappeared before, and he thought about it: "...is it Gojo Satoru from the parallel world? The character looks... seems a little different Too the same?"

Nakahara didn't relax because of Gojo Satoru's appearance, his body was still tense: "...he looks a little less needy than that white-haired bastard."

"Wow——!" Gojo Satoru crunched a lollipop, and he looked around the other air-conditioned self in amazement: "Although I have known for a long time that you are definitely not as good as a spicy teacher. of me, but—”

"It's a bit embarrassing, isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru's tone didn't seem to be saying 'too embarrassing' at all. From his demeanor and tone, everyone present could feel the schadenfreude that was almost overflowing.

It's a bit more embarrassing than 'too embarrassing, isn't it? ’, Wujo Satoru obviously wanted to say, ‘This is a little too good, right? '

The people who were stunned just now fell silent, and their moods became subtly complicated.

Although I don't know what is going on with Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared......

but--

This thing called 'Gojo Satoru'......

It's all like that... um.....?

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful." Gojo Satoru sighed incomparably affectionately: "Look at you, even your sunglasses have been knocked off..."

As he said that, Gojo Satoru put his hand into his pocket, as if he was about to take out something. Nakahara Nakahara thought it might be a spare sunglasses or an eye mask. After all, no matter which Gojo Satoru seemed to have normal eyes look.

But when he saw clearly what Wujo Satoru took out from his pocket, Nakahara also choked suddenly—he suddenly felt that it was a complete waste of emotion to be more serious with something like "Gojo Satoru".

I saw: Gojo Satoru, who had a strange shape, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and held it up in front of his eyes. Regardless of the occasion, he just started shooting.

In the dark underground parking lot, the flash of the mobile phone is dazzling.

Wujo Satoru seemed to see a gorilla who could twist the bottle cap in the zoo. He danced and held his mobile phone around the other self and kept taking pictures. At the same time, he said "Oh... .” A muffled exclamation sound.

Dazai Osamu, who was thinking about something, and Edogawa Ranpo, who was awakened from his sleep, fell silent when they saw the scene in front of them.

Zhongyuan Zhong also decided to take back what he said just now that Gojo Satoru seemed to be a little normal with a stiff face. He felt that he was a little more innocent and had not experienced too many beatings by creatures like "Gojo Satoru".

"Why do some people... treat another self like this?" Nakahara Zhong also said incomprehensibly.

"That's not necessarily true," Osamu Dazai said thoughtfully, "If there is another me in this world......"

Osamu Dazai imagined the scene where he met another Osamu Dazai, and he couldn't help shivering: "Forget it, forget it, it's better not to assume such unlucky things."

Nakahara Chu also cast a sideways glance at Osamu Dazai speechlessly: "You are quite self-aware."

"Isn't it impolite to say that others are unlucky without authorization? Brainless little slug!" Osamu Dazai yelled and protested.

"...Didn't you say that yourself?"

"Oh, so what?"

...that's terrible.

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Why would he meet two Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu at the same time one day, this is really... an extremely bad day.

While Nakahara Nakaya was talking to Osamu Dazai, Gojo Satoru had escaped repeated attacks by his other self, and enthusiastically completed a ten-shot snap with flash lights.

Facing the 'Gojo Satoru' whose face had turned completely cold, he finished taking pictures without any panic, and Gojo Satoru put away his phone contentedly: "You can show it to Jie!"

Although Gojo Satoru was wearing a blindfold, although his eyes seemed to be on the screen of the phone, and although he didn't lift his head, he seemed to have seen through another attacking intention of himself at a glance.

"Well, are you sure you want to use that on me?" Gojo Gojo kept the photo calmly: "I know what you know, but you may not know what I know."

"Heh." 'Wujo Wu''s expression didn't change a bit, a strong suction suddenly came from his palm - the dark scarlet light was faintly visible in his palm!

"...Go away, don't get in the way."

"Ah, there is really no way..." Gojo Satoru sighed in annoyance, put away his phone, and stretched his waist: "Although you are made by me, even if you With the bonus of being as handsome as my teacher, if you are so disobedient... it will still be very annoying."

"Boom—" The destructive spell poured out, and shot straight to where Gojo Satoru was standing.The effect of the powerful attack was not restrained at all, and a deep depression was plowed into the affected ground, which was more than ten meters long.

For a while, the dust was flying, and the sound of rumbling collapses and cracks sounded one after another.

There was a square column not far behind where Gojo Satoru was standing just now. At this time, there was only an uneven foundation and exposed fixed steel bars where the original concrete column was.

"This kind of power..." Atsushi Nakajima held the thick syringe in his arms, staring dumbfoundedly at the ruins that had been blown out by "Gojo Satoru" in front of him: "He... ...is it really human?!"

Even Osamu Dazai, who had some vague guesses about Gojo Satoru's strength, couldn't help but frowned. Could it be possible to create such an inhuman effect with just a random blow?

Wujo Satoru's ability.......It doesn't seem to be comparable to Zhong.

But Nakaya's supernatural ability itself is derived from the ability of the sealed Rage God... Then Gojo Satoru, what's going on with him?

"This guy..." Zhong Yuanzhong also put away his relaxed look and became more serious: "No wonder he is still so arrogant."

But the 'Wujo Wu' who was guarded by everyone did not relax. On the contrary, the expression of 'Wujo Wu' became more serious.

Because there was no other Gojo Satoru in his 'vision', and there was nothing in the flying cement dust except for the cracked stones and steel bars, as well as the deep depressions left on the ground.

——Gojo Satoru disappeared out of thin air.

Just when Wujo Wu frowned vigilantly, another Wujo Wu's brisk voice suddenly came from his ear.

"and--"

At the same time, a warm palm easily passed through his lower limit, avoiding his six eyes, and pressed on the shoulder of Wujo Wu.

"......You were created by me—"

The look of 'Gojo Satoru' suddenly became ugly, and the magic power in his body disappeared like when he was touched by Osamu Dazai before!

'Wujo Wu' was startled, he suddenly broke free from the shackles of his other self, did not choose to attack hastily, but carefully opened the distance.

Gojo Satoru didn't stop him but withdrew his hand, took out another lollipop from his pocket in a good mood, peeled off the outer skin and put it in his mouth.

"Obviously I was looking forward to it at the beginning," Wujo Satoru sighed sadly, he licked the lollipop, like a cat preparing to eat canned food, only to find that there is only cat food today, showing a disappointed expression: "But Sure enough, during the rebellious period or something, even if I'm extremely handsome, people won't like me?"

"Do you still have any more?" Just when Wujo Wutuo was feeling down, he felt his pocket being rummaged, but he was quickly blocked by his infinity, preventing the thief from succeeding.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru shook his head and turned around to look at Edogawa Ranpo who had slipped to his side at some point: "What did you say?"

"The lollipop you ate," Edogawa Ranpo seemed to have just woken up, with tears in his eyes, Edogawa Ranpo pointed to the blue lollipop in Gojo Satoru's hand: " What flavor is it? I want to eat it too."

"...so you mean this—" Gojo Satoru stared at Edogawa Ranpo, and then he looked at 'Gojo Satoru' who was still trying to recover his magic power.

Gojo Satoru turned out another lollipop from his pocket with a smile, and he bent down.

Gojo Satoru's badminton-like head was approaching, and Edogawa Ranbu was sleepy, his eyes were shining brightly on the blue lollipop in Gojo Satoru's hand.

"Do you want to eat it?" Gojo Satoru held a blueberry-flavored lollipop, and he shook it in front of Edogawa Ranpo with a smile.

Gojo Satoru watched with great satisfaction as Edogawa Ranpo's gaze followed his movements: "It's blueberry flavored, little brother—"

"I'm already 26 years old." Edogawa Ranpo said blankly, and he tiptoed to reach for the lollipop in Gojo Satoru's hand.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru straightened up suddenly, his tall figure cast a shadow over Edogawa Ranpo's head.

Gojo Satoru lifted up the lollipop in his hand, blinked his eyes and said, "When did I say I would give it to you?"