Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Farewell to Yuequan House, and Yuequan Yaji will see you off in person.In the end, she called someone to bring something, and handed it to Bai Ci herself.

"This is a colorless glazed string. Your mother always wore it in the past." Handed it to the young man, and the young man held it tight. He kept the colored glazed string in the dormitory of the high school of conjuration and did not wear it. .The cold bead strings are full of particles and round to the touch, and one hand can't finish them.

If a baby grasped his mother's hand with his whole hand, he would probably only be able to grasp one finger.However, is that just delusion?.Because, even his question just now, no one can answer.

"It is said that it can temporarily improve eyesight." Yuequan Yaji explained.

Bai Ci tightly grasped the colorless glass string in his hand, and the half of the string that he couldn't grasp fell into the air, shaking slightly.Then, Gojo Satoru put it on his wrist for him.

"Patriarch Yuequan." Bai Ci asked, "You and my mother were old acquaintances, don't you have a picture of her?"

"No." For some reason, Yuequan Yaji's decisive voice hides a trace of imperceptible resentment deep in it, and Baici, who is blind, has closed eyesight and sharp five senses, and this is how it came out?

Perhaps, is another unknown past?

Baici Wutiaowu and the two bid farewell to Yuequan Yaji. She watched the two walk out of the alley holding hands before turning back to the house.

"Now, where do you want to go?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"I don't know." Bai Ci replied dully.

Learn what the Sea of ​​the Dead is, and so what.So what if the living and the dead can meet?

If it is true? As Yuequan Yaji said, the sea of ​​undead is a sea floating everywhere, who can find it?

— No, someone can find it.

With a flash of inspiration, Bai Ci suddenly said: "Yuequan Yaji still has something to hide."

"Yes." Wujo Wudao, "What she knows? I haven't finished."

"She said that the Trinity of the Glazed Eye, the Longevity Lock, and the Sea of ​​Undead, the former two can solve the mystery of the latter. Then, only the Kinoshita family can inherit the bloodline spells of the first two, and I have inherited the Glazed Eye. ,That……"

Understanding what he meant, Gojo Satoru interjected, "I checked earlier, your twin brother who is far away in England is an ordinary person."

Bai Ci smiled wryly, no wonder.No wonder his parents left the magic world, leaving only his elder brother to raise him.

Then, he forced himself to continue the analysis.Because logical analysis is good at it, but dealing with it? Emotions brought about by facing the mystery left by parents is strange and terrible.

"If the other one didn't inherit the spell, then I alone inherited all the most bloodline spells of the Kinoshita family.

"Glass eyes, longevity lock... These are the keys to the Sea of ​​Undead. In other words, only I can find the Sea of ​​Undead."

Bai Ci was not too happy when he came up with this answer, he murmured: "Only I..."

He? Didn't go on, pursed his lips and refused to go on.Her thin lips were like rose petals, pursed, her lips turned white from pink.

Gojo Satoru looked at the child he was pulling, and was so wronged that he didn't want to cry.They recalled when they first met, the five or six-year-old child, neither crying nor laughing, like a doll carved from snow.

They knew each other very early, and they taught Xuehuahua to be as smart and sensible as she is today.They also met very late. This child Huigen was born early, and he understood early on when he was five or six years old that his parents abandoned him.And this has become the shadow cast by the lights when the teenager walks and walks, existing all the time.

"Let's go on a date at the beach." Gojo Satoru suggested.

Then, call Yidizhi to help prepare a motorized motorcycle.Gojo Wujo put on the hard hat for Bai Ci, but Bai Ci took off the black eyepatch and felt that it was hurting his head.

Hearing the roar, Bai Ci thought? The body of this motorbike is smooth and wild, just like the roar of a wild beast.Speeding all the way, the wind whistled in my ears, and everything was left behind.

Under the goggles of the helmet, Bai Ci gradually regained his eyesight.They suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they are not permanently blind.A string of colorless colored glass dangled from his wrist, and he thought about how much truth there was in Yuequan Yaji's words.

It must be temporarily restored by relying on the magic power contained in the colorless glass string.

This glazed string was worn by his mother Kinoshita Baifang.Bai Fang, a young girl at that time, looked at the changing clouds in the sky, what kind of expression was in her eyes?

Soon, we arrived at the seaside.Motor motorcycles are speeding, getting closer and closer to the coast.That piece of sea, under the sun, is bright and clear, shining brightly.

Bai Ci took off his helmet, trying to see more clearly.

The distant coastline, within the coastline, is the sea.Above the sea? The blue water swayed gently, the sun was mild, and the waves were gentle, like a lullaby.

The whole sea is like a gorgeous blue silk and satin. When it is unfolded, thousands of rays of light are shining brightly, shining like stars, filling it.But compared to the deep night sky, this bright blue sea surface is brighter and sparkling, like pearls, agates and diamonds scattered all over the ground.

"It's really beautiful." Bai Ci said with emotion.Then, put his forehead on Gojo Satoru's back?

He? Clenched the colorless glass string in his hand.They possessed the old belongings of the young girl Bai Fang, but they were lost thousands of miles away from their mother, and heaven and man were separated forever.

As we all know, Bai Ci doesn't like reading? He is also a straight man with no romantic feelings.However, when they were teenagers, they read a very boring book, which was so boring that they used it as a hypnotic book before going to bed. After reading a few paragraphs, they were so sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open.

After a long time, he? Forgot what the content was, but vaguely remembered two sentences in it: "You are so beautiful, please wait! I am mourning everything I have lost (1)."

You are so beautiful, please wait a moment.I'm mourning all I've lost - my mother.

Bai Ci was buried deep in Gojo Wu's back, standing still.

Gojo Satoru gallops on a motorbike?Soon, the shirt on his back below the shoulder blades was soaked by a puddle of cold water.

·

When we arrived at the beach, it was dusk and there were only a few people on the beach.

The seaside where Wutiao Wu brought Bai Ci to? The location is remote, and there are usually no people there.Taking off his shoes and socks, Bai Ci's footprints walked from the sand to the sea.The waves rushed up with a "crash", and the icy sea water rushed up.

With a "hiss", Bai Ci jumped several steps back and forth before escaping from the icy sea.He? Jumped back to Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru was wearing sunglasses, looking at him with a smile, his expression was not serious.

He just learned that Bai Ci's eyesight has recovered, and he is much more relaxed.

"Happy?"

Facing Gojo Satoru's question, Bai Ci replied: "It's okay?"

"Oops." Gojo Satoru held him with one hand, pretending to be affectionate and said: "Dear 'princess', how is it? Can you be happier?"

Bai Ci, who was held by the hand, was indifferent, and said, "First ask, are you a prince or a knight?"

"Ah, that's too boring. I'll be the king. In this way, I can pour the power of the country, and the princess' unreasonable demands can be satisfied." Wujo enlightened.

"Really." Bai Ci pondered for a while, "I only have one request. The request is very simple."

"what?"

"Let's do it." Bai Ci looked over calmly.

It was evening, and the night fell silently, but the setting sun that had shrunk the light did not disappear, half of Bai Ci's face was in the light of the setting sun, and half in the night.The clearest one is still him? Those bright dark blue eyes.

They? Just like that? Looking at Gojo Satoru without reservation.For the first time in his life, Wujo Satoru was speechless.

"..."

"Here?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Bai Ci nodded: "Yes."

Now, Gojo Satoru was sure that Bai Ci's morality collapsed along with his spirit.

However, it would be too unmanly to reject the one you love at this time.

late at night.

Silver moonlight, white sea.

On the white sandy beach, the waves slowly come up? Countless white foam gushes out.

Bai Mo kissed? Bai Ci's bare feet were cold and itchy.He retracted his feet, adjusted his sitting posture, and lay lazily in Gojo Satoru's arms.

There was only the two of them on the deserted midnight beach.The waves overlap, and the interlaced white and silver are immersed in each other and return to one place.

With his back against Wujo Wu's chest, Bai Ci didn't want to move, and lay lazily.Looking up at the night sky in the distance, there are few stars, and then looking at the face of Gojo Satoru nearby.From the slumped state, all he could see was a sharp jaw.

Bai Ci struggled in Wutiao Wu's arms.Just now he? His body was exhausted, but now his body was shaking a bit more, and his head was out of Gojo Satoru's arms.

Seeing that he was about to slip out, he raised his other hand over, gently supported the back of Bai Ci's head, and pulled it in.

Bai Ci's small head retracted into Wujo Wu's arms again.

Gojo Wu, who hugged him from behind, reminded: "Don't move around." As he spoke, he folded his arms inward, and hugged Bai Ci more tightly in his arms.

Feeling the warmth from the chest of the person leaning against him, Bai Ci was a little drowsy. Thinking of the idea just now, he forced himself to lift his eyelids and looked up at Gojo Satoru.

This time, he saw a pair of ice blue eyes.

Ice blue, beautiful stars.He? There is nothing left, only this is left to belong to him.

Thinking of this, Bai Ci settled down a bit.Looking at the silver-white sea and the deep black in the distance, he didn't feel bored.The waves are gentle, like a swaying lullaby.

"When is the sunrise?" Bai Ci asked leisurely.

Gojo Satoru took out a lollipop from his pocket, unwrapped it, stuffed it into his mouth, and casually gave the correct answer: "Three hours later."

The boy in his arms let out an "oh" and didn't speak again.He? Quietly, as if lying in his arms and falling asleep.

Gojo Satoru knew him? Didn't sleep.It's just that, after going through the situation just now -- the matter, the fusion of soul and body, there is no need for redundant words between them.

They rested their chins lightly on the teenager's head, shook their heads slightly, and hummed an out-of-key song.

""Winter Scenery of the Tsugaru Strait"." The boy said lazily.The repertoire of the Red and White Song Club, a very old song.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, and hummed a different song.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence." The film of the same name, starring Ryuichi Sakamoto and composing for it.

Gojo Satoru changed another song and hummed softly.

This time, the boy didn't guess, but hummed lightly, with a smile on his lips.

"NobodyknowswhoIreallyam (Nobody knows whoIreallyam)

"Maybetheyjustdon'tgiveadamn

"But if I ever need someone to come along (but if I need? someone to come along)

"I know you would follow me, and keep me strong (I know you would follow me and make me strong) (2)..."

From all aspects, Wujo Wu and Baici are the strongest.The so-called strong man stands at the pinnacle, makes decisions about life and death, and decides the fate of others.In the eyes of others, they are untouchable geniuses, untouchable monsters, and embodied abnormal creatures.

So, definitely? I won’t be like ordinary people? After love----events, I hum a song one after another and wait for the sunrise.

However, at this moment, Bai Ci's foot was swaying lightly, swaying to the beat of the humming tune.

His body and head also shook slightly, and one or two upturned dull hairs on his head shook accordingly, bit by bit, scratching Gojo Wu's face and heart.

Gojo Satoru pulled out the lollipop from his mouth, lowered his head, and pressed it against Bai Ci's lips.

"Would you like to eat, Liuli?"

As he spoke, he painted Bai Ci's slightly parted lips with a moist lollipop.His soft lips were stained with their saliva, making them moist.

Bai Ci avoided his face, and said with disgust: "I don't want it, it's full of your saliva."

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, had a mischievous mentality, and took a lollipop through Bai Ci's lips and tapped Bai Ci's teeth. "Hey, you didn't care about that when we kissed just now."

The aggrieved tone, as if it wasn't him who bullied people.

"...Just now!" Bai Ci became angry from embarrassment.

Immediately, he couldn't beat his anger, he got up and raised his hand to pat the five long legs that Wuwu was resting on, and then fell back heavily into his arms, which became a sofa for venting his anger for a while.

And the back of the warm sofa behind him was not honest, and he just lay down.The long arms wrapped around Bai Ci's waist, and the young man also fell flat on his back in his arms.

After some movements, the young man's already sore waist became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't say a word: "You..."

Helpless, he had to lie on the pad behind him.Now, look up to the sky and the earth completely.The beach in the middle of the night is slightly cold and there are few stars. Only the moon emits bright light, like a burning white candle.

Gojo Satoru's hand slowly touched the boy's face, and his five knuckle fingers gently hooked the fair and beautiful face, as if he wanted to hold the soul tightly.But he raised his hand and looked at his palm, it was empty.

At this time, the young man stood up, "It's time to get up."

Wutiao Wubai's mind was up again, a carp stood upright, and Bai Ci, who was able to stand up, fell into his arms again.

"Enlighten you!" Bai Ci was furious, jumped up? stretched? legs, and directly pressed on Wutiao Wu?.When the moon illuminated Gojo Wu's face, the two of them stared at each other, a drop of cold sweat broke out on the back of Bai Ci's head.

It feels... like it's more... worse.

In normal times, Bai Ci has preemptively occupied the high ground of public opinion.But now, it's him? Riding on Gojo Satoru? Actively.Although on weekdays, they are not unreasonable or reasonable, but it is Wujo Wu who is facing him.

"Wow Liuli, do you still want to? Want to? Are you so impatient?"

Faced with Gojo Satoru's ridicule, his eyes silently moved aside, Bai Ci couldn't look directly at him, and retorted weakly: "No..."

Then, his brain twitched, and he asked nonchalantly, "When you straightened up just now, did you..."

Bai Ci pursed his lips, showing a little shame on his face.

Under the moonlight, her soft white face and red earlobes were like white jade dyed with a little bit of extreme beauty.

After realizing what he was saying, Gojo Gojo laughed, "That's a normal reaction of a man, a normal reaction." He raised his finger, like a teacher teaching a student.

Slap him off with a slap? Pointing up his fingers, Bai Ci said bitterly: "Speaking as if I'm not a man?...Even if it's a normal reaction, it's only early in the morning. It's only late at night."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but fell in love. This time, his face was pressed against Gojo Satoru's chest.It turned out that while speaking, Gojo Wu supported his two long legs, hooked one leg around Bai Ci's waist, and forced him to fall down.

Long legs? Is it amazing? Why are there so many tricks?!

One hand touched the back of his head with gentle movements.The stroking one after another made Bai Ci feel that the joints of his hands were well-defined and contained strength.

The fact that everyone knew before, at this midnight, once again refreshed the cognition.

Gojo Satoru's reckless behavior is absolutely powerful.And the rare tenderness in the powerful, most of them are given to myself.Knowing this, Bai Ci kissed his chest sideways, feeling the powerful beating of that heart.

He stretched out his hands and embraced Gojo Satoru.

"...not to make sentences with words, not to trade with dreams, not to be touched by time, joy and adversity at the core (3)."

In the past, for the sake of the headmaster's face, Gojo Satoru coaxed the young boy to sleep, and casually found a book to read the words.

And the young self was drowsy, and then the handsome boy next to the bed was lying on his side, his lips moved, and he read a sentence without a word.

After so many years, Bai Ci still smells the smell of shampoo on Wujo Wu's body when he was young. It is cool and refreshing, like lemon slices soaked in ice cubes.

For a moment, he fell into the refreshing and sour taste of lemon, and his body became white porcelain filled with ice cubes, and the broken ice clattered happily when it hit the wall.This inexplicable happiness made him look up at Gojo Satoru, excitedly saying, "I think about it!"

He put his hands on both sides of the young man, stared straight at Wujo Satoru below, his dark blue eyes sparkled, "The poem you read to me back then was Borges' "What Can I Take to Keep You". "

A very popular poem.But when he was sleepy and sleepy when he was young, he only had a vague impression, and he suddenly remembered it just now.

"Oh", Gojo Satoru asked, "Which time?"

Bai Ci blinked, realizing that there were indeed many bedtime stories?, although many were horror stories about exorcising cursed spirits.But I can't give an example in the first place.

"Just... just that time, you helped me take a bath and then splashed water all over, and you washed it together by the way!" As soon as the voice finished, I felt that it seemed wrong to mention this now?

He rested his hands on the ground, unable to cover his face, so he had to bite the bullet and look directly at Gojo Satoru below.

"..."

What to do, I feel so ashamed.

Then, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, hugged the boy's shoulders, and took him into his arms.The supporting hands couldn't support it, and Bai Ci fell down again.

This time, it was face to face.

Wutiao Wu's breath brushed against his face, Bai Ci's whole body froze and he dared not move.

"Why do you say that you are not good at messing with Chengfushen, Liuli?" Wujo Wu sniffed the boy's hair, which was damp with the sea breeze, "It's obviously stupid."

He? There was a smile in his tone.No need to look, just by imagining, Bai Ci knew that Wu Tiaocun grinned at this moment, showing his white teeth, his ice blue eyes turned into a dark blue flame, staring intently at a place.

It may be my hair, earlobes, nose peak, lip corners...

Thinking about it, Bai Ci's earlobes turned red again.

"Liuli." He heard Wujo Satoru calling him, and his light breath brushed his face.

Bai Ci didn't speak, but turned to look at them, and the two faced each other.

Then Gojo Satoru put his arms around his head, now cheek to cheek.The young man kept rubbing Bai Ci's face, like a treasure that he loved to the extreme.When the boy's patience reaches the limit, stop the action.

Then, they stared at the young man who was less than one centimeter away, his beautiful appearance reflected in his ice blue eyes.

"You are so beautiful."

The intermittent teasing made Bai Ci lose his temper, and he just glanced lazily at him.

"Ok, I know."

"No, it's not the face." Gojo Satoru thought about it seriously, and then lightly pecked Bai Ci's face with his lips, "From the inside to the outside, what is called the soul is beautiful."

All of a sudden, Bai Ci opened his eyes wide. He tilted his head back slightly, pulled out a little distance, and looked at Wujo Wu.

For a long time, some people hate Bai Ci, others are busy using each other with him, and others love him but don't understand him.Only the person in front of him saw the real Liuli.

It's been a long time, Bai Ci has tasted loneliness, failure, and all victories are like wine that has lost its taste. There is no delicious taste, only the bitterness of being abandoned by his parents, lingering on the tip of his tongue for a long time.

Only Wu will stand by his side.

Can't tell who took the initiative, a kiss rippled through the lips of the two? Even the nerve endings resonated and trembled.

The world is silent.The sound of the crashing waves was also pushed away by the trembling heartstrings and could not be heard.

"'I give you the core of myself that I have managed to preserve—a core that does not make sentences, that does not trade with dreams, that is not touched by time, joy, and adversity (4).'"

Baici Wutiaowu and the two said in unison.

At the same time, they thought of this poem before going to bed, and read it together.

Then, each other's smiles lit up their faces.

·

While waiting, Bai Ci fell asleep and had a dream.

They finally dreamed of their mother Kinoshita Baifang.Bai Fang looks like a young girl?

Bright red lips, eyes as clear as a deer, when she is happy, she raises her head and laughs regardless of her image, is she like that? A bright and beautiful girl.She glanced at Bai Ci standing outside the dream, and said to him, "You're here."

"Would you like to go see the Sea of ​​the Dead with me?" the young girl Bai Fang asked.

However, there is no sea, but a bright star.

Bai Ci realized that the sea of ​​undead was not the sea.

Then, he was awakened by Gojo Satoru.Drowsy and dizzy, at this moment, he didn't want to analyze anything, just wanted to lie quietly in Gojo Satoru's arms.

In half an hour, the sun rises.

The sea was still black and as deep as a block of iron.

"Will it be dawn soon?" Bai Ci asked with five lollipops that Wu Wu fed over?

With Gojo Satoru behind him, he became even more lazy.None of the first three buttons of the shirt were left, and the clavicle and chest were wide open.

The sea breeze was slightly cold, and Bai Ci sneezed a little.Sitting cross-legged, Wu Tiao's arms were drawn together to hold the person in his arms tighter, and his two long legs were also slightly drawn inwards to wrap around the boy's legs.

The posture is peaceful, like a Maitreya Buddha holding a small doll.However, even the gods or the children who were once blessed did not expect that they would come to this point and get married in the end.

He continued humming the song he hadn't finished just now, forgetting who spoke first.Soon, both of them were the same? They were shaking their heads to the beat.

Gojo Wu placed his chin on Bai Ci's head?, shook it, and called out, "Liuli."

"En." Agreeing, the lollipop in Bai Ci's mouth switched sides, and the right cheek bulged.

"Say 'I like Brother Wujo Wutiao the most'."

Another prank.Bai Ci flatly refused: "You know my answer, Wu."

Usually, the title "Enlightenment" is called out, and Gojo Satoru will respect him in all likelihood.However, that is the time of the relationship between junior and senior, the relationship with friends.

The current Gojo Wu just doesn't care about these things, and went straight on: "Obviously Liuli would say when he was a child: I like brother Gojo Wu the most."

"..."

Knowing that it is impossible to reason now? Bai Ci wisely kept silent.

"When you were young, you often said, brother Wujo Wu hugged, brother Wujo Wu held high..." Wujo Wu's voice became more and more aggrieved.

"..."

"Also, every time I'm happy, I'll give me a quick kiss, and I'll take the initiative to say, 'I like Brother Gojo Satoru the most!'"

"Enough." Bai Ci gritted his teeth, "Unless you beat me to death with a spell, I won't say anything today, absolutely?"

Really? I was beaten to death, so I definitely won't say it.

Gojo Wu didn't care, and shouted repeatedly: "Liuli Liuli Liuli..."

Finally, getting tired of Baici, he bit the lollipop in his mouth with a "click", gritted his teeth with the crushed sugar residue, and said word by word.

"I, most, like, like, wu, tiao, Wu, brother, brother."

As soon as the voice fell, a light appeared on the coastline.

The sun rises gradually.

The slightly cool sea breeze gained warmth, blowing on the cheeks, making it warm.

Gojo Satoru watching the sunrise, his ice-blue eyes were warmed by the light.His ice-blue eyes stared at the whole world, and when he lowered his head, he saw the boy in his arms.

He? Suddenly said: "Me too."

Bai Ci was puzzled: "Huh?"

Wujo Wu's hand grasped Bai Ci's hand, his long and slender fingers intertwined, and the ten fingers interlocked.

"I also like Liuli the most."

He? lowered his head, hooked his head over?, and imprinted his nostalgic and gentle kiss on Bai Ci's lips, without leaving.This kiss was a bit long? The position of each other's lips had already been rubbed.

The distant sunrise burns and leaps up.

In the entire dark world, the door suddenly opened, and light flooded in.

They are in a new world.

Like a newborn hymn.Belongs to? Baici Wutiao Wu two people.

·

A few days later, in front of Moriarty, Bai Ci dropped the engagement ring, which happened to be thrown into Gojo Satoru's arms.

Gojo Satoru had his hands in his pockets, with a cold expression on his face.They didn't catch it and the ring fell to the ground.

The three people who were standing were tense with swords drawn, but none of them moved.The one-carat diamond on the ring setting gleamed alone.

At that time, Gojo Satoru may have forgotten about the beach.

The author has something to say: 【作言】

(1) Goethe's "Faust".

(2) "life is like a boat" by Riefu.

(3) (4) "What Can I Keep You" by Borges.

I have been writing about this paragraph for a long time.The story, the picture of the very early birth, is these.

It is very rare in the world to have a pure love, and the former self was trapped in this.When I was young, I seemed to have the courage to die without regrets; but now, even though the dust and frost hit my face, I still think that a person lives for something higher than life itself.

Dear readers, I hope you will always have more time to be happy and less time to worry.

【Thank you for your time】

Thanks to Yujing Jiuqiulian + 3 nutrient solution; Yeying Youyue + 5 nutrient solution; You Wanxi + 1 nutrient solution; thanks to Dad + 10 nutrient solution.To be honest, the last little angel's nickname... Are you sure you're not teasing someone QAQ (Crying.