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Guaranteed genuine, this was indeed fifteen-year-old Geto Suguru. Gojo Satoru stared at the face for a long moment, then uttered a rather ambiguous sigh. He grabbed the back of his collar, dragged him into the room, and placed him on a chair. He hooked his leg and sat across from him, pushing Geto Suguru's chair closer to Hipper. He looked left and right, but didn't seem to be filled with the joy of receiving a gift.
He crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and listened quietly to Hipper.
Didn't like the gift? No, he liked it very much. He just felt a little sad - how could someone cause trouble and still be so helpless?
How could he teach his students? He couldn't even put on a serious, angry face.
It's so unfair to be so cute.
Even when he was about to die, he went to save Gojo Satoru, and when he came back, he brought a gift to his teacher to satisfy his regret. He never mentioned himself in every sentence, but every sentence reminded him that Hipper was about to die.
Her diary grew larger every day, and the number of days remaining gradually decreased. She hid the secret of her own life and planned the end of her life...
All the information about her came from the big devil who was waiting to turn them into collections.
It is said that disasters can last for thousands of years, so why doesn't Hipper have the same fate as Ryoumen Sukuna?
Such a lovely and considerate girl should have everything she wants come true and have no worries.
"That idiot Jie is prone to falling into the wrong path if he's not careful. He's so easily deceived. Gojo-sensei is the perfect person to teach a student like him." He spoke with great logic, but in reality, it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. "I'm curious what Jie's reaction would be when he saw Gojo Satoru as his teacher. Hmm... probably: 'Isn't that a lie? Can someone like that be a teacher?'"
The thought of this scene made him laugh out loud, and Hipper continued this interesting topic.
"Isn't it interesting? The person who is most suitable to be a teacher has gone astray, and the most rebellious student has become a teacher." She sighed, leaning back in her chair, and talked about her three classmates with a faint smile.
"Of the three of them, only Glass was left."
Without saying anything about herself, she didn't exist in their future.
Becoming a sorcerer was simply the beginning of misfortune. Neither the students in Geto Suguru's class nor Yuji Itadori's class had a happy ending.
"In the future I saw, Gojo Satoru died, Fushiguro Megumi was possessed by Ryomen Sukuna, Nobara lost an eye, Maki lost Mayi, Panda was damaged, Thor lost his left hand, and Yuji finally killed Ryomen Sukuna."
Caught off guard by the sudden knowledge of their futures, the students fell silent, somewhat bewildered. Death had come unexpectedly, and if Hipper hadn't intervened, this would be their future together.
Only one person was absentmindedly thinking about other things - Gojo Satoru had known that he would die a long time ago. He knew his fate the moment Hipper begged him not to die.
Such a future would be too much for students, but it meant nothing to him. He should do what he wanted to do, do his best, and give it his all. His death had a profound impact, and even in death it would push these young people forward. That was enough.
But Hipper didn't accept it.
My heart softened when I thought of her pleading eyes. It was difficult for me to refuse, so I had to agree to her in the end.
What should he do with her? He already had her with him, so could he still keep an eye on her? That wasn't what he should do.
The difficulties and distress all mixed together into sighs that flowed out from his chest.
"With so few people, they still died in so many different ways. I can't rest assured if I don't keep an eye on them."
You too, it's hard for your teacher to feel at ease with you.
"They can just keep going in this universe without me."
I've held on until you come over.
"You are such a blessing to them."
"It is a blessing for them to have you."
She accepted the compliment without any modesty.
Yes, it’s a blessing. I really hope that you who tried so hard to save us can also survive.
If the future you saved does not have you, it loses its original meaning.
"How could a genius like me be stumped by such a small matter?" He was confident and proud, as always.
I hope death won't be a problem for you.
I want to cross death with you and greet the sunrise every day from now on.
The cleansing was complete. The Primordial Celestial Body held her face and sensed the contamination. It was minimal, not a significant impact. Her five senses were almost fully recovered.
Strange, eating the mysterious creature raw, despite being in a highly polluted environment, didn't cause any brain damage or any strange growths. Is Hipper's pollution resistance index that high?
"There are two good news, do you want to hear them?"
〖There are two good news, do you want to hear them?〗
"you say."
There are two good news at this time. Who are they good news for?
Throwing away the dirty wipes, it picked up Hipper's hair and began to comb it, talking to her as it did so.
"You're a mother now."
You're a mother now.
The silent and depressed atmosphere was swept away, and everyone's eyes were focused on Hipper's lower abdomen, and no one knew what to say.
"Hmm...you mean I ate my own child?" She licked her teeth, her tone hesitant. "Just that sugar water? That's a bit outrageous."
"The books you wrote have developed consciousness and of course they recognize you as their mother." Otherwise, with the degree of their pollution, Hipper might not have survived.
"The books you wrote, they have consciousness, and of course they recognize you as their mother."
"How does it feel to eat them? Is there still motherly love?"
How does it feel to eat them? Is there still motherly love?
Joke from hell.
"A special medicine for sugar supplement? It can also be used as a powerful stimulant as long as your emotions don't get out of control." When talking about these mysterious creatures, her tone was like describing a meal, without a trace of emotion, only pure appetite.
"Is this good news? It's scary. I'm a DINK." If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have thought she was pregnant.
The Primordial Celestial Body turned around and glanced at Gojo Satoru before answering her. "Then don't look for Gojo Satoru."
"Then don't look for Gojo Satoru."
"Tsk." She didn't really want to discuss this with this stubborn guy. "Mind your own business. What's the other good news?"
The most annoying thing about dating is being watched by parents!
"Oh, the other one—" Thinking of what he was going to say next, the Primordial Celestial Body narrowed his eyes, somewhat anticipating Hipper's reaction. "I also brought you a little gift."
"Oh, and another one—I brought you a little gift, too."
Note the quantifier, a little.
"I brought Gojo Satoru back. Do you like it?"
Among the five senses, hearing began to gradually recover, and the sound of the primordial celestial body could be vaguely heard.
Hipper: “……?”
There was a moment of confusion on her face, thinking she had misheard.
"Which one?"
What is Gojo Satoru? Where should I take him back?
"I've brought your Gojo sensei, Gojo Satoru, and your classmates from technical high school here for you."
Hehehe, are you happy?
:-)
It was very quiet. Hipper was holding his forehead and brainstorming, unable to think of any response to this situation.
"I asked you to carry out the mission and protect their safety at the same time!" He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress his anger.
It is not afraid at all.
"The mission is completed. Isn't it the safest place to lock them up in a simulated universe?" There is nothing wrong with the logic, but it is all fallacy.
"Don't like this? Then I'll catch the little one for you." It said as it was about to put down the comb and go out to catch the 15-year-old Gojo Satoru.
"return!"
Hipper regained his vision and grabbed its hand to pull it back, and saw a room full of familiar people.
“…”
The look in his eyes is murderous.
The students avoided her gaze and looked away, each of them feeling guilty. Only Gojo Satoru waved at her with a bright smile.
“…”
She turned back to the original celestial being, her gaze heavy and her eyes had lost their brilliance.
"...Tell me, what did you threaten them with?"
Do you know what it did?
Students: Σ(っ°Д °;)っ
The only one who knows oneself best is oneself. Would the Primordial Celestial Being be kind enough to protect humanity and bring them back to the simulated universe? Don't be ridiculous. Even if it was her order, the most she could do was to keep them from dying.
The simulated universe is a special area. Only a few glances are allowed at most, and bringing outsiders in is absolutely forbidden.
"The most difficult prison to escape from is also a kind of security." This is the true intention of the primordial celestial body, to lock people in a simulated universe, and if they want to get out, they have to agree to its request.
"Legal guy?"
The other party was not listening at all, but continued with the previous topic.
"You don't like any of them? I can also turn into Gojo Satoru and be more obedient than them." It looked eager to try, and was about to transform and perform on the spot in the next second.
"No, sit down and shut up."
It did as it was told and began to daydream.
The chair spun around, and Hipper took off his red coat and hung it on the back of the chair. He glanced at Geto Suguru, who was lying unconscious on the chair next to him. "Tell me, what did it make you do? Don't hide it, I can see it."
Several people looked at each other, all a little hesitant, considering how to start the conversation.
"We'll do whatever it takes to provoke you, and if we can't save you, we'll all be doomed together? Yeah, that's it." Gojo Satoru, sitting across from me, succinctly summarized the entire situation. "So it's true?"
Is it true? You're going to die.
Even after reading Hipper's diary and hearing about Primordial's crazy backup plans, he still wanted to hear the person himself admit it.
He really does tell everyone everything. Hipper cast a sidelong glance at the primordial celestial body that was wandering in the sky.
"It's true. Strictly speaking, I don't have a soul, but it hasn't been awakened. The methods it mentioned are theoretically feasible."
Theoretically feasible, this sentence should not come from the mouth of a genius.
"Actually, I have a better choice." Hipper spread his hands, crossed his legs, and leaned back in his chair. "Of course I will transcend death and exist in another form, but it prefers me to live in a human body."
"If my body dies and my consciousness is uploaded to the data ocean, I can achieve immortality. How can this not be considered transcending death?"
The body is weak, but consciousness is eternal.
"Death is only temporary. It's just that my time as a human being is running out." It's no wonder they were so nervous. Who could have imagined that death would be like a new body for them? Or a better one, free from the constraints of burdens?
"Relax, just think of it as a major version update."
But that is also death. It is the memory of our acquaintance with you and the proof of your existence.
She looked at these people quietly and suddenly smiled.
"Are you reluctant to leave me?"
Of course! How could I watch my friend die and remain indifferent?
"Don't pay attention to it. The primordial body is playing tricks on you. It won't move these universes." After hearing its own name, it came back to its senses and looked at Hipper resentfully, feeling sorry that she had exposed its deception.
How fun it is to scare these humans. Look at how pale their faces are. Ouch—
Hipper stared at it expressionlessly, warning it not to make fun of these people anymore.
Haha, okay, I’ll listen to you.
Witnessing the interaction between these two people, I felt a little funny, but I couldn't laugh.
The burial was fake, everyone was happy, but Hipper's death was real, and I couldn't laugh.
"I'm very busy recently. If you have any problems, come to it. If the primordial body does something again, you can complain." It is a person who likes to watch the fun and take no risks, so it will definitely do something.
The five senses have been restored, there is zero pollution impact, the cleaning is complete, and it's time to get to work.
"By the way, there have been abnormal tidal fluctuations in the data sea recently. Have you dealt with it?" Tidal abnormalities will affect the world bubble, it's very minor, but it's best to deal with it.
"Abnormal?" It closed its eyes lazily and whispered sleepily. "It's been taken care of. With a little luck, you might see the inspection team."
I saw the anti-virus inspector chasing Fuxingwu to apply patches, hehe.
^_^
That's fine, it's better to have less trouble than more.
"Here." Hipper nodded to Geto Suguru next to him, "I'll give it to you, teacher. I need to take it back."
She should go to work.
"You should go back too. My territory is not open to the living."
see a visitor out.
"See you next time, Gojo-sensei."
The next time we meet, we might not be human anymore.
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