[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

The color of the sky was clear, and the clear sky fell on the river, forming a somewhat distorted full moon on the surface of the flowing river.The breeze passed through the river surface, stained with moist air, and rushed to the river bank, bringing a little coolness.

There will always be beautiful dots of fluorescent lights gathered by the river in summer nights. They emerge from the tall grass, flickering on and off, illuminating the smiling faces of the people by the river.

It's not quiet here. From time to time, there are children's playful laughter coming from not far away, but it is not noisy, but it makes people feel that it is just right.

Raising his eyes, the eyes of the people beside him showed no surprise at this scene, and He Ruo Zheyu couldn't help but wonder if he knew that the nights here were like this.

Then he chose the hot spring hotel here, maybe there is also this reason.

Sensing her gaze, Gojo Satoru slightly lowered his head to look at her, with a happy arc on his lips: "Isn't this place beautiful?"

"En." He Ruo Zhe Yu's eyebrows were also stained with a smile, and he nodded slightly, and the hand holding him quietly tightened again.

The two little girls approached from a distance with a bright light, accompanied by crackling sounds, but it came from the firework sticks in their hands.

Sparks bloomed from the tip of the slender pyrotechnic stick, and magnificent flames scattered in all directions. Although they were not comparable in size to the real fireworks that bloomed in the night sky, they were still gorgeous and beautiful.

Crane Ruo Zheyu's gaze was attracted by them, even though the small firework lit by the firework stick was fleeting, the sense of difference in her hands made her eyes a little more interested.

She looked up and was about to say something to Gojo Satoru, when the little girl who continued to play and run after the firework sticks burned out ran past them, one of them suddenly tripped and was about to fall face down to the ground.

In fact, there would be nothing wrong with a slight fall, but the little girl was still holding the pyrotechnic stick at the top that was not completely extinguished, so a fall would probably cause problems.

So Heruo Zheyu still helped the little girl who was about to fall to the ground, and gently supported the wrist of her hand holding the firework stick with one hand to prevent accidental injury.

She squatted down and asked the little girl, "Are you okay?"

The two girls seemed to be frightened. The little girl who was about to fall was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly throwing away the firework stick in her hand, hugging Heruo Zheyu with a wow, and threw herself into her arms, burying her face in her arms. On the side of the neck, the voice was muffled, as if holding back tears: "Thank you...thank you sister..."

He Ruo Zheyu froze for a moment, raised his hand and patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "It's okay. Just be careful when you play."

"...En." The little girl responded, and rubbed against her neck again. After a long time, she slowly revealed her eyes and glanced at the tall young man who had been staring at her. Kind of proud.

The wrists holding the cranes were tightly bound.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Did this little girl do it on purpose?

You really know how to act, you can be called an outstanding talent in the entertainment industry.

He raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and said, "Xiao Zheyu, let them go back."

Heruo Zheyu nodded, and the little girl gave Wujo Goujo a sneaky look when she heard the words, and when she stood up, she performed a Sichuan opera face-changing, and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then instantly looked up with a smile and scratched her face. Holding He Ruo Zhe Yu's sleeve: "Sister, you are so beautiful and a nice person."

Oh, the case has been solved, coveting the beauty of Xiao Zheyu of his family.

Although Heruo Zheyu didn't see the little girl's eyes, he also noticed that there was an undercurrent between the person beside him and the little girl just for a while, so he couldn't help but look between the two of them amusedly. Turned around, and then stood up: "Go back quickly."

As she spoke, she took out of her pocket a lollipop that Mosca had given her before going out, and handed it to the little girl, "Your mother is calling you."

The woman who should be their mother over there is calling them from a distance.

"Thank you sister!"

Reluctantly, the little girl let go of her sleeve, took the lollipop and squeezed it in her hand, then took out a handful of something from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand: "I only have this, give it to my sister." Play!...bye, sister."

Then she suddenly hugged He Ruo Zhe Yu again, and after hearing her say goodbye to herself, she took another girl and walked away step by step.

He Ruo Zheyu looked at the fireworks stick in his hand and blinked.

Oops, I didn't expect the goal to be achieved before the words were spoken.

...But, there is no fire.

She looked at Gojo Satoru beside her, whose face was full of displeasure, a narrow smile flashed in her eyes, as if she was laughing at him for being jealous of little girls.

But it's a good thing that Heruo Zoruyu didn't really show this little narrowness, rolled his eyes, hugged his arm like a little girl, shook the fireworks stick in his hand, and dragged the end of the sentence: "Enlightenment. I think play this-"

Terrible.

Rarely because of her acting like a baby, Gojo Satoru was hit instantly, and the little girl didn't want to care about it anymore.

He turned his face away and coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, not knowing how the spell power worked, it really made him directly create a ball of fire on his fingertips.

He Ruo Zheyu looked at it in novelty, sighed "Enlightenment is really amazing", pulled out a firework stick, dipped one end of it in flames, and took it away.

The pyrotechnic stick ignited, lighting up the starlight in her eyes.

It's really like fireworks in the palm of your hand.

Staring at the dancing flames, she happily tugged Wuwu's sleeves, raised a smile and said, "Wu, look, it's so pretty."

She didn't look up, so she didn't realize that Gojo Satoru was still staring at her after saying this.

Look at the color in his eyes that is more eye-catching than fireworks.

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"It really is like this~ I know, it's been hard work."

He Ruoyu propped his chin, scooped a scoop of ice cream mixed with crushed chocolate from the parfait in front of him, and seeing Gojo Satoru finished his phone call, he raised his hand and fed it to him directly: "Has Mr. Yidi finished his investigation?"

"Yes." As she ate the scoop of ice cream with her hand, Gojo Satoru's voice became indistinct, "As expected of Yidizhi, he does things quickly."

She bit off a pocky with a snap, and motioned him to continue with her eyes.

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to pause: "Idizhi investigated the recent files as I said, and focused on imaginary curse spirits, and found that the appearance rate of imaginary curse spirits has increased a lot recently, and they are restless."

"After I wake up?"

"After you wake up."

The remaining half of the pocky was held by Heruo Zheyu without moving, she bent her index finger to her lips, lowered her eyes and thought, "In other words, it is the "imaginary curse spirit" who is targeting me. group. "

There are special information transmission channels between spell spirits, and it is not surprising that certain types of similar spell spirits share information.

This may be a secret passed among the imaginary magic spirits.

"I just don't know... what their purpose is."

"Ah, it's so troublesome, who knows." Wutiao Wu curled his lips, "Why can't the curse spirit speak? It would be much easier to ask if it could. Next time, just grab one and ask it. If you don't tell it, you won't give it. It's fun."

The half of the pocky in his hand was eaten by him, and He Ruo Zheyu opened his hands, so he put his elbows on the table and held his cheeks, and said with a smile: "But they can't talk."

There is a bit of regret in listening carefully, as if if the curse spirits could really speak, she would consider how to pry their mouths open.

Of course, according to the current knowledge, it is impossible to realize it, "I can only try to contact the imaginary curse spirit more."

"Hey——isn't this adding to the workload?" Gojo Satoru made a dissatisfied voice, and then tapped his palm as if thinking of a good idea, "I think Yidizhi should be immortal, why don't I let Yidizhi follow him to get in touch with him more?" Forget about imaginary curse spirits.”

She was puzzled when she heard the words: "So Zhijun Yidi has such a super power?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru replied with a smile, "You think, he hasn't died since he was born. Isn't this an immortal body?"

If the crane breaks its feathers: ...

Why, why does it make sense.

Then she also has immortality.

"Well, but I think according to their current posture, it should be enough to wait for them to take the initiative to deliver to the door. If you think about it, you can't figure out what's going on in the minds of those curse spirits besides their spell power. Just do whatever you want first. Ah, that’s right.”

As Gojo Satoru said, he pulled out two wrench-shaped lollipops out of nowhere like a conjuring hand and handed them to Tsururuo Orieha, the same strawberry flavor as the one she gave to the little girl in the evening.

He propped his cheek with the other hand, and the ending sound rose: "I only have this, give it to my sister~"

He Ruo Zheyu's fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly.

Even this is basically the same as what the little girl said.

She also didn't expect that he was still jealous of that little girl until now.

It's just that sound... sister or something.

The way he addressed her was that he didn't regard her as one year older than him at all.

However, Gojo Satoru shouted very naturally now. Seeing He Ruo folded his feathers in a daze, his lips raised a sly arc unabashedly, and he shouted again: "Don't you want it? Sister~sister~?"

"...Why did you call it so suddenly?" He Ruo Zheyu turned his eyes away, and covered his lips with the palm that was originally resting on his chin, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.

Asking her in such a sentence, things that were originally nothing suddenly seemed ambiguous.

Obviously, Gojo Satoru did it on purpose.

Xiao Zheyu always called her Xiao Zheyu, he used to seldom use this