Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

【Frost】

There is snow on dead branches.

Like a butterfly with broken wings, it rustled down.

Other than that, the wind and snow stopped, and everything was silent.

The tall and thick double doors of the star palace of the high school of conjuration were kicked open by someone.

The cold winter breath is coming.

The door opened wide, like an abyss.Coming from the abyss, it is the son of a demon.

"Wow, Teacher Ye Moth, you didn't even come to pick me up. Is it because I beat your doll last time, are you still angry?" Hearing the voice, it was a frivolous person.

And the man walked into the door with his pocket in his pocket.The night moth sitting on the ground stopped the carved doll on the right way, and held his forehead with a headache.

"Enlightenment." Ye Mozheng called out the person's name, "You have now enrolled in the High School of Conjuration, and come to me when you have something to do in class." The implication is that he is very unwelcome to find me at ordinary times.

The boy stretched his body, blinked his beautiful blue glasses, and curled his mouth nastyly: "Yeah? It's nothing, I'm the only one in the first grade now, so boring."

Complaining, he walked around this star palace with his pockets in his pocket, and finally found his goal.

A pile of carved dolls.It's all the handicrafts of the noctuid, ugly and cute.And inject mana, like a living thing.When feeling depressed, Gojo Satoru likes to come over and pick a few toys to ravage, which is called decompression.

In fact, it is destroying toys to anger moths.Anyway, Noctua Moth Zhengdao's already dark face turned even darker with anger, which was fun.

Gojo Wujo smiled? He giggled through the pile of ugly and cute toys, many of them had heaving bellies and were blowing their noses to sleep.He picked and tossed them, and nothing particularly closed his eyes.

Then, with a "Huh", she pulled out a small white hand from the pile of toys, and took out a white and soft doll.

The doll looks like a child, soft and white, with large eyes and unique dark blue pupils.The doll's eyes were wide open, and the dark blue pupils reflected Gojo Satoru's beautiful face.

"Wow, Mr. Ye Moth, sometimes your aesthetics are quite normal." Gojo Satoru said, he put his hand on the doll, pinched its face, it was soft, and it seemed like it was about to sink into it. .

He turned around and showed the doll to Night Moth Zhengdao.

Unexpectedly, Noctua's black face became even darker.

I haven't messed with him yet?The young Gojo Gojo thought, blinked his eyes, and came up with a conjecture.

"Actually, teacher, your aesthetics is very different from ordinary people. You think those ugly and cute ones are cute." He said to himself, "And this doll, in your eyes, is actually very ugly."

"I understand you..." Ye Mo Zhengdao was speechless.

He put his hand on his forehead, let out a long sigh, and looked at the doll in Gojo Satoru's hand: "The one in your hand is my adopted son—Kinoshita Baici."

"Ah?" Gojo Gojo was stunned.

He grabbed the clothes on the doll and brought him in front of him, Mo Lan's eyes were wide open without blinking.Then, I couldn't help pinching Xiaotuanzi's face with my hand, it was soft and felt particularly good.

However, don't cry or laugh? The soul is like a doll.

"Really?" Finally, the young Gojo Satoru questioned from his soul.

And the dark blue eyes that reflected the young man's beautiful face finally blinked slowly and slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

This is the first sight of Wujo Wu and Baici.

【spring equinox】

The little ball that was patted broke away from the control of the small hand, bounced and rolled down.

Little heels run.

The little orange ball is very naughty, jumping around, wanting to go further.Little children had to follow it.

The little ball and the child are good friends, good friends will jump around happily, and go to various places together.

The little orange ball skipped across the high threshold. It bounced and ran out, wagging its head and wagging its tail. After running for a while, it didn't see the footsteps of the child chasing it, and slowly slowed down.

A child in a dragonfly-patterned kimono, holding the door with his small hand, stood on the threshold, and saw his friend, little ball, running away from a distance.

The little ball bounced twice, signaling him to come quickly.But the child shook his head.

He looked up at the dazzling sunlight outside, which was scattered on the ground and trees like a net.If you go out by yourself, you will be caught and captured by this net.Heartfelt terror gripped the child's heart, and he shook his head.

However, the little ball is his only friend.

The child didn't go away, but stood on the threshold, watching the little ball roll away again, and finally bit his lip, wanting to cry aggrievedly.

He has no friends, no one to play with him.

At this time, a person walked out across the threshold, took a few steps, and then stepped back, looking at the child standing in the threshold holding the door, with a curious expression on his face.

"Hey kid, what are you doing here?" Gojo Satoru asked.

The kid shook his head.

"I remember you, you are the adopted son of Teacher Noctua." Gojo Satoru nodded affirmatively.

The child glanced at him and remembered.It was the big villain who pinched his face unceremoniously.

Man, this is really the hardest day for a kid.The friend little ball disappeared, but the big villain came.

Little ball, big villain...

He curled his mouth and began to sob and cry.The cry was soft and soft, like a kitten that was not weaned.

Gojo Satoru stood up and brushed his hair annoyed, feeling a little headache.What's the matter with this child, why is he crying?

After looking around, Gojo Satoru decided to run away first. After all, his classmates Xia Youjie and Glass were still waiting for him to play together in Tokyo.However, his eyes fell on the child's finger, and the tender finger pointed out of the threshold, and then the crying child trembled and slurred: "Little, Xiaopi..."

At this moment, the aura turned into a light bulb and lit up on Gojo Wu's head.

"Oh, you want to go out and play!" Gojo Satoru said excitedly, perfectly misinterpreting the meaning of the child.

Then he bent down, stretched out his arms and hugged the child, "Come on kid, let's go."

The child was punching and kicking uncomfortably in his arms, choked up and said: "No, you can't go out, there will be monsters when you go out... yes, they will eat me... Father Moth will be hurt, sad..."

While talking, Xiaotuanzi hiccupped suddenly: "Hic—"

It's hard for Gojo Gojo to understand the child's intermittent words patiently, then he patted the child on the back, packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, I'm so strong, I will kill all monsters, you can follow me out with peace of mind."

Following the young man's high-spirited words, the icy blue eyes shone brightly.

The child was so stunned that he forgot to cry.Then Wujo Satoru carried him out the door.

Finally, he sniffled and whispered, "... Bai Ci."

"What?" Gojo Satoru hugged the child, waiting for the bus at the station.The High School of Conjuration is located in a remote place, and it can only be reached by taking a bus transfer.

"It's not a kid." The child shook his head seriously, then nodded again, "It's... Bai Ci."

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru bowed his head, and lightly flicked the child's forehead with his fingers.The child covered his forehead with his hands and looked at him with teary eyes.

It's not like the doll I saw in winter.

"Understood, Xiaobaici." Finally, Gojo Satoru said.

【Summer Solstice】

The cicadas sang like the tide.

Amidst the sharp sound of cicadas, Gojo Wu Xia Youjie and others stared at the scorching sun looking for someone everywhere.

"Not in the east." Nitro replied.

"Not in the west." Xia Youjie replied, looking at the last person, "Wu, have you searched carefully for the south and north?"

"I've searched for it three times, but nothing." Wujo Wu stroked his bangs, drenched with sweat.

The heat and depression made his expression look bad.Muttering where Xiaobaici went, Xia Youjie sighed, and said, "Ms. Ye Moth is away on business for a few days, please let us take care of Xiaobaici for a few days, you just ran away childishly."

"Hey Jie!" Gojo Satoru protested loudly, "I just promised him to go out together today, and I almost forgot to go out to do the task alone in the morning!"

"Xiaobaici has been waiting for you all morning, plus noon. Then, you came back so late, you broke your promise." Glass calmly stated the facts.

The fact made Gojo Satoru short of breath for a while.He became even angrier, rolled up his sleeves, turned around and said, "Now, it's impossible if I don't find Xiaobaici!"

"Wait a minute." Xia Youjie stopped him, "Let's think about it calmly, where is Xiao Baici's favorite place?"

The three of them thought about it seriously, and Xia Youjie and Niuzi silently set their eyes on Wujo Wu.Gojo Satoru curled his lips and replied, "...my dormitory."

Then, in Gojo Satoru's dormitory.After some searching and investigation, Gojo Satoru and the others opened his closet.

In the closet, there was a little white ball curled up deep in the closet, sleeping soundly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.Xia Youjie gently lifted the child, while Wujo Wujo, who had spent the whole afternoon looking for the whole school, raised his hand fiercely, making a gesture to spank the little dumpling, and finally took the little dumpling carefully, hugged him, and patted him gently .

Half-dream and half-awake, Xiaotuanzi's head arched in his arms, and her little hands pressed against his chest.

The beating heart close to the chest.

【beginning of autumn】

The oranges on the tree were golden and golden, and they were so fruitful that they bent the branches.

Xiaobaici stood on tiptoe, stretched out his small white lotus-like arms, and was still far, far away from the shortest orange.

Lifting one hand, he picked the orange for him, then peeled it open for him, took out the first orange petal, and handed it to Xiao Baici.Xiao Baici obediently opened his mouth, but unexpectedly the orange petal turned a corner and finally stuffed it into the mouth of its owner.

Gojo Satoru ate, and deliberately sighed: "Wow, it's so sweet."

As soon as Xiaobai resigned, he was about to cry.He quickly rubbed his eyes, stopped the tears, raised his head and said loudly: "Brother Wujo Wu, you are a villain!"

The child's loud and strong condemnation only made Gojo Satoru laugh happily while biting the orange petal.

Xiaobai Ci pursed his lips so hard that he was really going to cry now.Seeing that the child was really about to cry, Gojo Satoru picked an orange, peeled it open, tasted it, and then stuffed the second petal of the freshly peeled orange into the child's mouth.

"Sweet." He emphasized.

The child's mouth was so small that it couldn't fit in it. He grabbed the orange petal with two small hands and took a small bite. The sweet and juicy orange overflowed between his lips and teeth.

Sweet is the favorite of children.Xiaobaici ate contentedly. As he ate, he stared at the first peeled orange in Wutiaowu's palm, and ordered it: "Sour?"

"Smart." Wujo Satoru said, grinning, his teeth were really sore just now.

Then, he threw away the first sour orange and shared the orange with Xiao Baici.After eating, he carried the child to wash his hands, and then said: "Jie and the others are waiting for us by the sea, let's go."

The child opened his arms, was hugged by him, and walked out.

Along the way, Xiao Baici looked around, this was the first time he saw the sea.At the same time, the child was babbling and saying something, Gojo Satoru listened for a while with his head down, and then smiled.

It turned out that the child was singing a song.It is a song that Xia Youjie often hums recently.

"I don't want you to be alone, alone in the sea of ​​people;

"I don't want you to walk alone, the time of storm;

"I don't want you to suffer the cruelty of this world alone."

Listen, listen, he sang along with Xiao Bai Ci.

For a long way, two people sang the same song, walking like this.

The author has something to say: *Mayday "I Don't Want to Leave You Alone".