Spell Corrosion

So dazzling.

Dazzling enough to arouse all his desire to conquer.

He wants to hide him, but also wants to show him off, telling the whole world that Chuya Nakahara already has Gojo Satoru stamped on him.

"You'd better put away your dangerous thoughts, otherwise..." Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed the short white hair in his hand, and pressed his forehead against the other's forehead, "I'm about to change my mind."

The curly soft hair swept across Gojo Satoru's eyelids, and even those fleeting dark thoughts were caught by the shot, Gojo Satoru didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment.

On the contrary, he took the initiative to rub Chuya's forehead, and kissed him on the corner of the lips regardless of the tearing pain in the back of his head, "Chuya, why did you cut it off?" Buried in the long ocher hair, "If the feeling just now is not good enough, can we practice again?"

"Don't you smell the blood on my body?" With another force on his hand, Wujo Wubian reluctantly pulled his mouth away, "I'm going to take a bath, and then tell me what happened in the past two days Tidy it up. Or do you want to be broken into by someone with a high level of conjuration in the middle of it? Fujisaki told me that your little tricks have been discovered."

It is estimated that the higher-ups are waiting to announce Wujo Wu's death sentence.

"Chuya, didn't you just say it was halfway done? Right?" Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up, "So if those details are settled, can we get down to business?"

"...Why can you call this kind of thing a serious matter without changing your face?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also had a hard-to-speak expression, "And I'm just giving you an example to reject you, idiot."

Wujo Wujo watched Nakahara Nakaya walk past him, took a change of clothes from the bedroom and went straight into the bathroom, and there was a crisp sound of locking the door after closing.

Well, it's better to take your time.

But those guys really need to clean up.

"You stretched your arms too far."

Nakahara Nakahara washed his hair and dried his hair. When he came out, Gojo Satoru had already put on his shirt, and was taking off his shoes and lying cross-legged on the sofa, with a laptop in his lap. When he saw him coming out of the bathroom, he turned his eyes away. The computer screen shifted to his body.

Gojo Gojo waved at him, and Nakahara Nakaya walked over and sat down beside him, tilting his head to look at the open document on the laptop monitor.

"……hot."

Then a guy who was proficient at climbing a level moved his legs, and just like what he saw in his false memory, he hugged himself directly from behind into his arms.On both sides of the waist are the long legs bent by the other party, the laptop is switched to his lap, and the chest of the guy behind him is directly attached to the back of his heart, and the heartbeat coincides with the heartbeat.

The heat that was dissipated when he was blowing his hair just now surged up again, Nakahara also pushed Gojo Goto's head on his shoulders, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Although my melee combat skills are mediocre, my flexibility is also good." The shampoo in the nose was exactly the same sweet orange scent as his own, and Gojo Satoru smoothed the ochre-colored hair that curled up on his cheeks. Clutching the wrist of the hand that was touching his cheek, "I've adjusted the air conditioner so it won't be hot."

"Okay, if Chuya continues to make trouble, don't sleep today." Gojo Satoru knocked on the screen of the laptop when Nakahara Chuya turned his head, "Also, I will not be responsible for the consequences of Chuya's further disturbance. "

It would be a waste of time to communicate any longer, Nakahara told himself to hurry up and go back to sleep after finishing his business, which was a tacit acquiescence to Gojo Satoru's intimacy.

Of course, on the premise that he is not too much.

"What is this? Tian Yuan is the old man who is in charge of all the enchantments in your spell world, right? The madness erosion plan?" Zhong Yuanzhong also focused on the document displayed on the laptop, and only read three or four lines. The expression changed a few times, "Are they mentally ill?"

Why does one human being want to exterminate all human beings?

And can this crazy plan really go ahead?

No matter how you look at it, it is full of loopholes, right?

"So in the future, stay away from that fellow Fujisaki." Gojo Satoru started from the first meeting with Xia Youjie in the amusement park, "Does Chuya know about the gods?"

Ah, he knew, but...he didn't tell Gojo Satoru.

When the soul resonated, was the conversation between him and Kid seen?

"I……"

"For the sake of the sunglasses that Nakaya gave me, I won't pursue the concealment this time." Gojo Satoru's words made the person leaning in his arms tense for a moment, "I'll go to your room to look through the laptop. Just happened to see it."

This kind of gift didn't think about how to send it out, and then missed the initial bang, and finally had to put the gift in the cabinet. The delicate mood was exposed, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't even know how he should answer.

"Let's continue." Although he didn't continue to tease the person in his arms, Gojo Satoru's voice was filled with a smile, "Jie died after the incident in Kawasaki City, and his body was taken away by Fujisaki. I guess it should be handed over to Gaozhuan to make a magic tool. And his soul was named by Fujisaki with a pen and became an artifact. This should belong to the domain of the gods of Gao Tianyuan, and the key is probably the pen superior."

Hiroto Fujisaki, whose purpose partially overlaps with Xia Youjie's, planned to use him up and report Xia Youjie to [Tian] in Gao Tianyuan.

"But his goal was discovered by Jie." Wujo Wuyu taunted, "You know Chuya, Jie's goal is to kill all ordinary people and create a world with only magicians, so that this world will not If the curse spirit is born again, it will become a world where no one will be sacrificed in his ideal. But that Hiroshi Fujisaki, his goal is the demise of all mankind."

So their two goals are partially overlapping but absolutely conflicting.

"So Xia Youjie asked you to cooperate?"

"Well, Fujisaki probably wants to use Jie to split me and Gaozhuan, blur my position, and let Gaozhuan judge me as a rebel and impose the death penalty? It doesn't matter to me how his ideal came about "After all, there is such a large population in this world, it is not guaranteed that a few lunatics will come out, and let alone anyone who is crazy, "So at the amusement park, the upper management of the college had already received that Jie and I had secretly colluded. news."

"Can they bear it until now?"

"Don't underestimate me, they want to deal with Gojo Satoru."

If there is no complete assurance of the lore, taking the first shot will only make the situation more serious.

"So there is this plan." Wujo Satoru pulled down the document, "They are going to do it during the exchange meeting."

First, they put in several first-level spell spirits that should not exist in the game, and used life and death to oppress Oto to make Lixiang fully visible, and then used Oto to violate the regulations to force Gojo Satoru to give in, sending him to Europe alone, and then Waiting there was the High Commissioner's execution team.

The central idea is to put an end to the possibility of Wujo Enlightenment—his classmates and students defecting, completely isolate him, and then step into the trap alone.

This is the proposal that Fujisaki's father persuaded all the senior officials of the high school to pass.

Gojo Satoru said: "And Fujisaki will take advantage of this commotion to break into Tianyuan's location and kill Tianyuan."

"Oh, those idiots above you are going to be used as guns." Zhong Yuan said calmly, "And then? It's not just that? There must be something about me in it."

"Well, he seems to have prepared a book for you." Gojo Satoru put his hand on the laptop and put his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist. The difference in height allowed him to completely rub the person he was holding into himself In his arms, "Chuya, he wants to steal you from me."

"Then he can try it." Nakahara looked up at Gojo Satoru, moved his lips, and a ferocious smile appeared on his lips, "Let's see if it will be crushed by gravity."