Xia Youjie has a little secret. On his second birthday, he awakened another account. In his opinion, that account...
If the current one is regarded as two-dimensional, then the other number is three-dimensional.
His strength improved a lot by opening two numbers every day. For privacy reasons, he did not tell his close friend Satoru Gojo that he had a second number.
I thought I could learn a lot with the second account, but I didn't expect that I couldn't control it well. One account accidentally landed me in the bitter summer, and the other account was a flower grower. I was just a happy student party, which was a few years younger than me.
Xia Youjie, who was distracted, glanced at his trumpet, waved his hand, and walked all the way to the end.
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After being killed, I didn't feel too sorry, but I felt a little guilty for not telling Gojo Satoru that I was still alive in other worlds.
Until he was sent to study in Japan by his wealthy parents...
Ah, he saw the familiar curse spirit again.
Hello? Mom? Can I go back? I don't want to worry about this.
The coquettish PE teacher, the funny classmates...
Xia Youjie: There's no such thing as school violence, right?
The discipline committee member with a strange mind: Hey!
The somewhat naive student Hirohito: Hehe!
Xia Youjie: You shouldn't be so stupid...
Xia Youjie looked at the lethality of a group of people standing still.
He feels that it doesn't matter if he popularizes the concepts of the magic world...
I thought this was the most common among this group of people, but who would have thought that they would stay up late at night to open blind boxes for special spells.
Ah... The science is very good, the girl hit it with a hammer.
Rooftop? Ah? What? Knotweed Hisahito ate his finger! ?
Okay, here we go...
Looking at the white-haired man Xia Youjie in front of him, he just wanted to turn around and leave.
[Exist? Someone come? I'm so embarrassed! ]
Intention: Happy end is just that!
