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Gojo Satoru lay on the bed, hugging a pillow and a doll, facing each other. One of them was depressed, while the other closed his eyes to rest.

The one with eyes closed is the doll.

He and the doll had been fighting and bickering non-stop all afternoon. It always aimed for the face and hit people with incredible force. He thought he was the only one being targeted, but when Jay came back, he wasn't spared either.

It's ok, Jay got beaten up too, so he's not that unbalanced anymore.

Glass stood aside, holding her doll, and watched. The years were peaceful and gentle. The doll spoke softly to Glass, but didn't even glance at them.

Jie's doll tried to stop the fight, but was beaten by it. The furious Jie rushed forward and fought with Wu. The fight was quite fierce, but the two furry dolls fighting together was cute and funny.

After being coaxed by Jay with gentle words, the innocently beaten doll stayed by Jay's side, caring about him and that, serving him tea and water, massaging his shoulders and back, and was very attentive.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the doll in his hand with a sullen expression, and asked if it could be restored to factory settings.

"No, it is a blessing for you to worship me. Appoint me."

Listen, offering? Is that reasonable? Didn't Hipper create these primarily for companionship? If his gift is broken, can he get a replacement?

"Be careful or I'll complain to you."

The doll Satoru shut up, but everyone could see that he was frustrated and unwilling. Even under the threat of this sentence until the night, no matter how Gojo Satoru provoked him, he closed his eyes and did not respond.

Why are Jay and Glass's dolls so obedient, but this gift starts hitting people right away? Was this little guy given some strange instructions by Hipper when he was created, such as verbally provoking him and hitting people if he disagrees with them?

Even though he was called Xiao Wu, which was such an intimate name, his little mouth kept spewing harsh words as if it had suddenly become poisonous.

She spoke in such a cute voice that even curse words seemed like a compliment.

“Pah.”

The young man slapped himself, shocked by his own thoughts.

Stop having these weird thoughts now, this is Hipper. Even if it's just a doll, once it's related to Hipper, you can't just regard it as a doll.

But why does it treat itself so badly? Was it designed with this personality? What's wrong?

"Can't you be nicer to me?" The young man sighed softly, his blue eyes half-lidded as he looked intently at the doll. Patient and tolerant.

The gift from her must have meant more than just companionship; he wasn't in a hurry to explore the deeper meaning. But for now, he had to at least understand the logic behind this doll.

The doll opened one eye and looked at him, looking him up and down.

This feels more like Hipper.

He endured his instinctive discomfort and didn't stop. Hipper's no longer concealed, probing gaze was a little unbearable. He had always maintained a limitless distance between him and others. This was a survival instinct he had maintained for over a decade, and the act of trying to penetrate that limit and peer into someone undoubtedly irritated him.

His gaze seemed to physically touch wherever it went, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, lingering repeatedly at the position of his eyes.

This is his most vulnerable and important part, his eyes, his six eyes, his strength.

He endured it in order to find the answer he wanted.

"I'm not her."

The puppet's voice is sweet and cold, neutralizing the voice into a voice without any emotional fluctuations.

"I will respond to you the same way you treat me."

“…”

Hiss, this doll...is it too intelligent? Or are both Glass and Jie like this?

Can think and be conscious?

It seems like it has no good feelings towards its creator?

"Mengmei, please identify me this way." The doll raised its soft hand and touched the boy's forehead without hindrance, gently stroking it back and forth.

"That's my name."

"You..." He thought of something, and stared at it with wide eyes in disbelief. "You're out of her control."

It wasn't a questioning tone; he was already quite certain.

Would that control freak allow his creations to develop consciousness and go against his master's will?

Will it be destroyed?

"No." Seeing what he was thinking, Doll Mengmei denied this guess. "She knows, and she won't care about me."

"She loves to see us out of control and free to move around."

"As long as we don't interfere with her plan, we won't be destroyed even if we kill people. You can rest assured."

“…”

Kill people? Then destroy it, he is worried.

The doll Mengmei paused, her expression speechless.

"I don't kill people anymore."

Gojo Satoru::-O

Gojo Satoru:?

"You...did you say something weird just now? Weren't you just created to kill people?" He was just getting excited after receiving the gift. How could this little thing have the time to go out and do bad things?

Doll Mengmei laughed.

"Stupid Xiao Wu."

Forget it, I won’t hit her since she’s cute.

Gojo Satoru suppressed the urge to punch.

It spoke in a sweet and soft voice that he could not understand for a moment. It said: "Have you seen God? He -"

An invisible force tore the doll in two, revealing the filling inside - cotton, and a broken red glass bead.

What happened? Did Mengmei disobey Hipper's orders? What did it just say to me? It seemed to be about something... eh? I can't remember.

As he closed his eyes and tried to recall the scene just now, his mobile phone received two text messages. Driven by intuition, Gojo Satoru opened his phone.

【to:Xiaowu

Be well and don't worry.

No signature.

The second message read: [Ask me questions, Xiao Wu, I have answers to all questions (don’t ask what you just heard, she is watching you)

He closed his phone and, thoughtfully, took the torn doll in his hands and examined it. It looked like it had been torn apart by something, perhaps a hand? Was this some kind of rule? Had Meng Mei said something to him that she shouldn't have?

Just when he thought that Hipper's secrets were about to end, he suddenly realized that it was all just his own imagination. Hipper had never told them about her past. Her motives, her experiences, her wishes, they knew nothing, and they only pieced together their impression of Hipper.

Why on earth did they ignore these obvious flaws and just do what she said?

Gojo Satoru thought that Hipper's eyes had left after he left, because he didn't notice that familiar, creepy gaze. But Yume said she was looking at him... Was the doll lying, or did Hipper's eyes never leave him?

Ask questions, ask this strange doll, about the secrets of Hipper that have never been told to them.

[How many people did Hipper kill?]

He stared at the screen, patiently waiting for a response. Soon, an unsigned message appeared. He clicked it, and an indescribable chill washed over him.

[Which Hipper are you talking about^_^]

Hipper, more than one? If more than one, then ask clearly. He felt a little creepy about what was hidden behind this answer.

[How many Hippers are there?]

【two】

[How many people did they kill?]

Mengmei seemed to be waiting for his question and replied to him immediately.

【0,? 】

"Hu..." Gojo Satoru adjusted his breathing, stopped asking questions, and began to sort out the information he had obtained. Assuming that Yumemi's answer was correct, then which of these two Hippers was the person they had come into contact with?

Zero and unknown. One has never killed anyone, the other has killed countless lives. What is the relationship between these two people?

[Keep looking at me, which Hipper am I?]

【0】

0 means that Hipper has never killed anyone, so where is the other Hipper who has never appeared? Since Mengmei mentioned two people, there must be an inseparable connection between them.

Gojo Satoru suddenly thought of the simulated universe that he had only entered once, and his instinctive guess prompted him to ask Mengmei immediately.

[Is another Hipper simulating the universe?]

【exist】

What was Hipper's simulated universe originally used for? Since she could see Gojo Satoru in other universes, could we assume she could also transcend the boundaries of these worlds and move freely between them?

Was she always in another universe during all the time she was away?

[What is Hipper's wish?]

Their wish is to witness the shining stars of humanity.

It's them.

He felt as if he had grasped something, but he could not see through it or put it into words. Thinking and feeling depressed, he fell asleep unconsciously.

The screen lit up and a text message came in.

【Transform this imperfect world into what He desires】

[Compared to the other one, I am more optimistic about you]

Have a sweet dream, Xiaowu.

Several text messages were automatically deleted and no longer lit up.

Gojo Satoru fell into a dream in a deep sleep. He had a long, absurd and heavy dream.

In his dreams, Hipper appeared before him again and again, breaking the seal on him called the Prison Gate. She descended before him again and again, evacuating the people who trapped him and exorcising the cursed spirits.

His hair was stained with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was in disarray. He used all his strength to race against time, trying to stop him. Time and time again, he paid the price and rushed towards his doomed end.

At the end of the dream, he stared at the terrifying blood shadow hugging Gojo Satoru's body and heard the broken voice from Hipper.

"Christmas Eve is not peaceful at all."

He woke up and rubbed his aching head for a long time, unable to recover.

"It's a terrible nightmare."

In 102,415 universes, besides his current timeline, only his Gojo-sensei self hadn't experienced these things yet. So, why was Hipper so familiar with his style and weaknesses when they fought that day? Perhaps his other self had taught him.

Haha, this guy really is a glutton. He's not enough for her, so why would she mess with her 28-year-old self, who she can't even defeat? Does she really want to be a student? She hasn't even attended classes herself, has she?

Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satoru are the same person. If you have to choose, shouldn't you choose the younger one? What's the difference between the two of them without sunglasses or eye patches?

"You should have told me earlier. You like me so much, but you have to be a sneaky stalker."

He had never thought that red was such a glaring color before. After waking up from the dream, he thought that his blue was more suitable for her.

Blue suits her, and five stripes also suits her.

Didn't Hipper say to leave a message if she has something to say? She'll reply if she sees it, so let's send her a message to confirm it~

To confirm whether she is recovering in another world.

[Hippo, when will you come back? I miss you so much~☆]

That's right, I really miss her, I want to see her right away. I want to take her back from my other self.

The screen lit up and he received a reply from another universe.

I miss you too, Wu.

Hiss, so sweet.

Damn it, Hipper really is his nemesis. With just one "I miss you too," Gojo Satoru had already decided on the style of wedding ring.

They love each other and are willing to get married.

The moment he put down his phone, he heard the door open. The person rushed through the bedroom door with lightning speed and rushed towards him, putting their entire weight on him and wrapping their arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

They both felt that they had not seen each other for a long time, and the hug at this moment seemed particularly precious. They hugged each other and enjoyed the quiet moment of reunion after a long separation.

What a surprise, the words "missing her" actually called her back from that world. He had actually prepared himself for rejection, but her response was enough, her appearance exceeded his expectations.

He wanted to confirm it once more, and this time he wanted to hear her say those sweet words that made his heart blossom with joy.

Even if it's a lie, this moment is happy.

"Hippo, I miss you so much~"

The young man rested his head on the side of her neck, squinted his eyes, and spoke in a soft and sweet tone.

The girl's fingers were intertwined in his hair, and she patted his back from time to time, responding with a smile.

"I'm back. I missed you too, Satoru."

Satisfied, he took in the scent of Hipper. He had never understood why he could smell it lingering on his nose every time he got close, but now he understood.

It was a symbol of his being attracted and seduced, meaning that his heart was moved by her.

His six eyes would automatically pick up on the slightest sign of her presence, even if he denied it verbally and harbored doubts. His vision established her image, his sense of smell connected the distance between them.

The body confirmed Hipper's existence before the brain.

This is more blissful than getting an immediate supply of sugar.

The girl's hands moved down his back, into his clothes, and she brushed her hands over his waist and abdomen, groping and kneading them back and forth.

"...What are you doing?" He was a little stiff.

He actually knew what Hipper was doing. She was confirming the location of the fatal wound on Gojo Satoru. Based on this, he reversely deduced that Hipper had never touched Gojo Sensei like this before. She touched him too carefully...

That Gojo teacher would never allow Hipper to touch his waist like this, as for why. Haha, they are all the same person, and their ideas are almost as dirty.

Hipper touched him simply because she could beat him. She couldn't beat Gojo Sensei, so she was obedient.

"Have you touched enough?"

The young man endured the sweet pain, gritted his teeth, and did not push her away, but urged her to finish quickly.

"Very healthy."

The girl let him go, rolled over on the bed, kicked off her shoes and was about to fall asleep.

"Go back to sleep."

"Am I disturbing you?" The girl half-opened her eyes, and her gaze was about to fall below his abdomen, but Gojo Satoru threw a doll at her face, blocking her vision.

"Don't push your luck." He took his change of clothes and went into the bathroom impatiently.

“…”

Hipper grabbed the torn doll and looked it over, took out the broken red glass beads and put them aside, then threw the doll to the ground.

Omnic number A027, what's this little thing up to? Being warned by a homebody, it's quite courageous.

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