Spell Corrosion

Soul resonance, the two of them have only succeeded once, that is, in Kawasaki City, Gojo Satoru also pulled back the Central Plains who lost his mind and fell into a rampage.But strictly speaking, that time was just a coincidence. It was madness that dominated their resonance, not themselves.

In fact, they have also practiced after that. Now the most basic synergy is completely ok, and Zhongya can also control the output of Wujo Wu's spell power very well in the state of weapons, but the higher level of soul resonance has not yet been successful. .

"No, no, you are the starting point! Are you the strongest in the magic world?" Black Star, who had helped them train their soul resonance before, was about to jump up angrily at that time, "Didn't I say everything? ,Do you have to first pass your soul wavelength to Zhongye, then Zhongya pass the enhanced wavelength to you, and then repeat this process, can it be superimposed to resonate? You need to pass it on first!"

Gojo Satoru was choked by Black Star's roar, and stopped arguing with Chuya's childish bickering about "whose problem is it because of?"

"So, how do you pass on the thing you mentioned?" Before Black Star opened his mouth, Gojo Satoru made a conditional supplement, "First of all, it is forbidden to say that the eyes are closed, which is an illogical reply!"

"You conjurers are really not good at capturing souls? Then how do you deal with the conjurations that are in the soul realm?" Black Star felt that there was a generation gap between himself and the other party, and the teaching was stuck at this point up.

Gojo Satoru can only say that a genius in the instinct department is really not suitable to be a teacher.

so now……

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, and he also smelled the smell of blood that had not completely dissipated in the Central Plains, as well as the quiet smell of the forest in the middle of the summer night.

It seems that the problem on Liyuan's side has not been solved easily.

"What is Chuya going to do? We haven't succeeded so far, have we?"

Different from the long and narrow blue pupils at the age of 15, Nakahara Nakaya's current appearance is very close to the 22-year-old Hong Kong and black top cadre that Gojo Satoru once met in his memory.

The only difference is probably the atmosphere.

After getting rid of the seriousness and deepness of the past, the current Zhongyuan Zhong is far more energetic than the one he saw.

Wujo Satoru was very narcissistic and attributed all this to himself.

Look, he has grown a different flower from the burnt embers after all.

"I don't think those theories need to be used, maybe what Tsubaki said is more suitable for us." Nakahara raised his right hand, and put his palm on Gojo Satoru's still enthusiastic back neck, "So if it fails, it can only mean one thing. .”

Pressing the hand on the back of the neck with a little force, this is the first time Zhongyuan Zhong also took the initiative to narrow the distance between the two people.

Gojo Satoru looked at the cobalt blue eyes that were close at hand, and suddenly felt that Chuya seemed a little different from before when he came back this time.

I can't describe that feeling, but I have never looked at him with such eyes before.With trust and honesty as the main tone, mixed with a little bit of nostalgia and regret that he couldn't understand, in the end, all these emotions were blurred in the cobalt blue ocean, and turned into some kind of determination to make a decision.

It's a little bit like the look at that time.

The heart in the chest was beating wildly, and the memories belonging to Chuya Zhongyuan kept pouring out in his mind.

That was the picture of Hong Kong Hei's gravitational force stepping on the last battlefield alone. The setting sun slanted, and the wreckage and blood on the ground were the same color as the setting sun in the sky, splashing the whole world into a dirty dark red.

It is this smile that is so dazzling in front of the great terror of death that it is impossible to look away.

It was the beginning when Gojo Satoru wanted to reach out to him.

Gojo Satoru stared at those eyes, at this time even the instinctive physiological blinking was expelled, even if it was only a short breath, he didn't want to miss the small emotions that might emerge from those eyes, "What does it mean?"

"It means that you are not as unreserved as you said." The other hand touched Gojo Wujo's heart, and the cool fingertips were infected with heat when they touched the warm skin. Nakahara also smiled He was a little careless, and he couldn't tell the specific attitude towards this matter in words, "You are lying to me."

Tsubaki once said when he first learned wavelength external release from Black Star, in fact, this is a very simple matter, as long as you get to know him, get close to him, and guide him is enough.

Forget those rigid textbook terms and let everything go to instinct.

If it fails, then only one conclusion can be drawn.

Gojo Satoru was rejecting himself.

"It's really cunning, did Zhong also think of a new way to reject me?" Gojo Satoru grabbed the hand on his heart, "I said it all, I'm not allowed to run away until I can't successfully tune with you again. He lowered his head again, occupying the little distance left.

Although I don't know what happened in Liyuan, but since it's a flower I replanted, it can only be mine.

You know, it wasn't me who fell in love with you, it was you who ended my sanity. (*)

"Hey you……?!"

The words were blocked back into the mouth by the soft lips, and the development that was completely out of the script made Zhongyuan Zhong also widen his eyes in shock, and then he was caught off guard by the smile in the other party's eyes.Gojo Satoru grabbed the hand he had put on the other's heart with one hand, and the other hand went around the back of his head, deepening this kiss beyond his expectations.

Nakahara Chuya didn't realize until now that his hand on the back of the opponent's neck formed a posture that seemed to hug each other with Gojo Satoru.

[So go crazy with me, huh? ]