The originally ordinary experience became full of ups and downs and thrilling after being artistically processed by Lu Qi based on his many years of writing experience.

Under the gazes of everyone who was surprised and a little mysterious, Goumaki Ji, who was released by Luqi to experience the scene of social death, felt...

My wonderful elf friend seems to be surprisingly good!

Lu Qi, who had logged off to avoid social death, discovered with some despair:

He seemed to have empathy with Inujuan Ji.

Damn, I totally forgot about that!

So even though he threw Goujuanji out to die for him, Luqi was still completely dejected after being forced to experience the scene of social death.

Especially when Panda praised Goujuanji's writing style with some surprise.

Lu Qi:……

It was really hard for him not to think of the scene when he read the 3,000-word essay.

What was also weird at the time was that Mori Ou Wai cser was standing opposite him with his cell phone in his hands, hugging his chest and taking pictures of him, while Fukuzawa Shuji cser was looking at him expressionlessly.

Then! Ozaki Koyo, who was passing by, didn't hear the whole thing, but just happened to hear the only two sentences in the whole article that were worth hearing. He didn't know why and just casually praised it:

"Ranpo-kun's writing is pretty good."

Lu Qi:……

Could you please shut up?

He could see that the expressions on Mori Ougai cser and Fukuzawa Kiyoshi cser's faces suddenly became frightened for a moment.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not speechless at all, those are all mockery of him!

Lu Qi was silent, and then under the coercion and inducement of Sen Ou Wai Cser, he continued to read with difficulty again.

Mr. Wuwusen is simply not a human being!

In short, the dark history of the past is too shameful to bear. Today I am forced to recall it once. Thank you for the invitation, but the person is gone.

Although I was forced to experience social death, the matter has come to an end.

But here comes the problem.

It is known that Gojuan Ji has found his identity, so what is his obsession?

In response, Ji acted innocent, staring at himself in the mirror with a pair of blank purple eyes, as if he was communicating with Lu Qi face to face.

"Salmon roe."

I don't know.

Lu Qi:……

How could you not know anything?

Although he was a little annoyed that his dear friend was in such a mess, there was nothing he could do at the moment, so he decided to see if he could help his friend regain his memory.

——It would be best if I could kill that damned predator at the same time.

Lu Qi thought with gritted teeth.

——

"You're here again..."

Tokyo, Panxing Sect.

The man with long black hair looked helplessly at Gojo Satoru who climbed in through the window, with a hint of fatigue in his tone.

"What's with that tone of yours, Jie? Does seeing me make you so unhappy?" Gojo Satoru closed the window and then pulled the curtains.

Xia Yujie was strangely silent for two seconds, "Not really."

But don't you think there's something wrong with you climbing through the window to my room every night at around midnight? !