Cupid

Chapter 34

You ended up wearing the sailor suit from Kagura's special collection.

On rainy days in spring, there is still a hint of coolness in the air, so the first choice for uniform styles is to keep warm rather than look beautiful——

Pure white long sleeves, dark blue long skirt, bright red bow tie, ironed skirt covering all the way to the middle of the calf, accessories are soft white cotton socks and dark brown leather shoes, and finally a comfortable knitted sweater .

Overall, it's very cute.

Even Dachun felt that it was quite appropriate after reading it, and chose to take back the paper fan in his hand, rescinding the decision of Kagura, who had already been pumped all over her head, to fill in new wounds.

Gojo Satoru, who is a guest, is lying on your sofa carelessly, grabbing Kagura's potato chips and chewing like a hamster like a hamster.

Then, the moment he saw you, he was about to put potato chips in his mouth, loosened his fingers, and threw the potato chips into his collar.

"Not very good."

"I don't think so."

After frowning and making dissatisfied comments, Gojo Satoru flicked the crumbs of his neckline, and explained to you righteously:

"You look like this, especially the kind of pretty little girl from the countryside. The kind who just transferred to the big city with her parents' work this spring."

"At first you were shy and kept the longest skirt length in the school. Then one day you were taken by a gangster from a bad group. The gangster said 'you are so cute' every day, tricking your mind, and then you When I dated him, I first went to the claw machine, then to KTV, and finally got out of control..."

"You're not right."

His great opinion attracted Dachun's sideways attention.She tapped the paper fan in her hand, and said with disgust:

"Why does it sound like something a punk like you would do?"

"Isn't it? If I really want to act, I should be a pure love faction. And I said these are just good-hearted suggestions!"

Gojo Satoru was already prepared for others' doubts.While putting on an upright expression to prove his innocence, he skillfully poured dirty water on others—

"In order to avoid tragedies, instead of pretending to be a good man like Jie, I have to tell the worst situation first! So it's not good, do you have a little more serious clothes, I think the white shirt and bow tie of Missy A black pleated skirt would be very serious."

Seeing that Otsubaki, who lacked social experience, was about to lose to Gojo's rebuttal, he was about to take out his fan and start beating him, Kagura hurriedly joined the battle:

"In fact, every piece of clothing is very serious, but you are not a very serious man. How much have you seen..."

"Eh? So that's how it is?"

……

It doesn't matter how bad Gojo Satoru is.

Now your mind is completely on Xia You.

As Gojo leaked, he really likes this cute look.

This black-haired handsome young man is looking at you in a trance, as if gazing at a beautiful dream, as if you are the only one in the whole world, for a moment he even forgot to talk about Gojo Satoru who kept talking about it.

He lowered his eyes quietly, his slender and upturned Danfeng eyes slightly narrowed, and his slender fingers supported his chin to cover his mouth and nose.

It wasn't until you cast expectant eyes at him and asked him softly "how is it?" that he let out a deep sigh from his chest as if he had just woken up from a dream, and sighed:

"As far as my personal sense is concerned, it is very cute."

As his wife in the previous life, you clearly know what kind of look it is——

He always likes to look at your face like that before he kisses you.

"Really, really?"

"Then can you pat my head?"

First gently stroking your hair, then that big warm hand slid down the curvature of your face, gently lifting your chin.In the end he bowed his head for you and tasted your lips...

However, when you acted like a baby and stepped towards him, the sweet hallucinations from the past only confused Xia Youjie for a moment.

His fingers, which were originally supporting his chin, were habitually stretched in your direction, but fell weakly halfway, and finally placed them neatly by his side.

The handsome young man took a small step back to distance himself from you.

"But I still think it's better to wear what you like."

"You don't have to do this for a so-called preference..."

Very polite and distant words came out of his mouth.

The cold reception you never thought of made you stunned.

"Okay, okay."

The nervousness made the corners of your eyes slightly red.

You are somewhat confused about the current situation.

He will obviously protect you when Gojo Satoru makes offensive remarks, and he will also use a handkerchief to shed tears for you intimately. He even feels that your palms are frozen by muddy water when you put your hands on the ground, and briefly use warm palms Cover you for a while.

……why?

Does he not want you anymore?

The poor voice slipped out of his throat tremblingly:

"Don't you like me anymore?"

"Obviously you are a magician now, you can completely hug me."

You try to use the unfinished business of the two of you in the previous life to awaken the nostalgia for you hidden in his heart.

What you get, however, is a rather unfeeling, boundary-pushing answer, so to speak.

"But I have been reincarnated, not the gentle husband you think..."

It is very dangerous to be discovered by a magician as a special magic spirit that has survived for a hundred years.

If Xia You hadn't stood between you and Wujo firmly before, you would have been wiped out by Wujo Wujo immediately, right?

Or be sealed.

These are things you never even think about.

Fear of the unknown is like a monster gnawing at your shadow, licking your bare heels with its fishy breath.

But you still chose to kill this man.

The fingers that were supposed to be curled up in fear just grabbed the hem of his clothes with attachment, and you looked at the boy in front of you with eyes that were about to cry, and asked softly:

"Then will you exorcise me?"

He clenched and clenched his fists hanging by his sides, and began to sigh again.

"No... I will still protect you."

"Because I know that you are not a bad guy."

"I think Wu should have no objection, if the explanation is clear."

It seems that the subtle atmosphere between the two of you is very interesting, and the noisy Gojo Satoru chose to shut up and wait and see while you were talking to Xia You.

Gojo Satoru leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and tilted his head with a smile when he was nominated.

"I'm fine. After all, I'm not a bad person who would embarrass the poor little girl!"

"But let me hear what kind of protection, and what kind of 'curse' you are..."

"After all, you are a curse spirit, and I am a magician..."

According to this energetic male high school student, he is a pure lover of original works, but he came across the book when he was receiving a task.

Then, in line with the principle that "only those who understand the nature of darkness can get rid of darkness better", I briefly explored the unknown field out of an academic attitude.

So rather than doing weird things, Gojo Satoru would like to confirm to you as a magician your life story as a magic spirit, such as:

"What about me? You should have seen my previous life in Edo, right? What do you think of me at that time?"

In order to prove your harmlessness and cowardice, you sincerely described to Gojo Satoru what happened in the jewelry store:

"Ah, you were a child back then. I did my best to prevent..."

But your inadvertently saving the child's shining act of humanity did not get the approval of Gojo Satoru.

"What? He is the sufferer, am I just a passerby?"

"Tch, you don't want my eyes, you really have no eyes!"

He looked at you a few times with hatred, and then narrowed his eyes in displeasure when he realized that, he complained and ended the topic directly.And Xia Youjie, whom he called "The Sufferer", smiled and punched him.

Gojo Satoru, a difficult man to get along with.

You realize this with incredible clarity in that moment.

Fortunately, apart from Gojo Satoru's meaningless question, the high school duo finally discussed a good way to hide you from the sight of the magician and the curser——

Let Xiayou, who is the manipulator of the curse spirit, subdue you as a shikigami, and the name is "Curse of Love" by Amber River.

His spell manipulation is an excellent cover for curses.

As long as you obediently stay in his spell, no one will be able to detect your identity.

As the wife of a conjurer in his previous life, and her intimate bedside person, when you lie on a man's arm at night, you can hear sweet words of love from his thin lips, and you can also hear stories about his past, such as—— —

"The spirit smells like a vomit-stained rag?"

"Then will you feel sick when you kiss me?"

"You've worked so hard..."

Although you often didn't have enough to eat when you were alive, you were not so miserable that you wanted to eat spoiled things.

It must be a terrible thing...

Thinking of this, you stretched out your arm, gently stroking his black hair as men often do to comfort you.

The sudden comfort made the man show a dazed expression.

He subconsciously lowered his head for you, making it easier for you to carry out the so-called "comfort", and then let out a pleasant low laugh.

"No, you are very sweet."

"Really, do you want to eat me? Can it be so sweet that you forget all those disgusting tastes?"

The man didn't answer at that time, he just smiled and touched your forehead, and then sucked your sweet lips.

It's a pity he didn't kiss your lips this time.

Xia Youjie bent down, buried his warm cheeks between your palms, and kissed your palms reverently, as a contract between you and him.

Your ankle slowly melted and twisted under the man's spell, turning into a dark and strange shadow.

No hard feelings.

In this irreversible waiting, you even have the energy to ask Xia Youjie the riddle of a hundred years ago:

"What does it feel like to be a curse spirit?"

"I don't know, I don't really understand..."

He is still holding your untransformed hands and patiently explaining to you.

As a result, the puzzle is still not solved, and his ambiguous attitude makes you feel at a loss.

You looked anxiously at the black shadow that had eroded to the waist, squirmed your lips and suggested to the silent Xia You:

"If you can't figure out your heart, would you like to taste my wine? This is the most precious thing I can do for you..."

Xia You smiled at you.

"No, I'm not old enough to drink."

"Also... has anyone ever told you that you are bad?"

"It's so simple and so bad..."

"Obviously I just felt that I just praised you for not being a bad boy. Don't make it difficult for me on purpose."

In the last sudden smile, the warning contained in it makes you obediently put back the coquetry that "makes progress".

...He obviously wants you very much.

……

Drinking can indeed remind Xia Youjie of his past feelings.

But the moment he called her name, he had already remembered it.

So there is no need to do so.

500 years ago, she was still a small curse at that time, and the man who was a conjurer understood her wish the moment he touched the liquor——

"So that's what you wanted."

He had been soberly with her.Finally died as a human.

She would not go with him, he knew that very well.

The poor woman took paranoia for affection, and pain for pleasure.

She still thinks that it was love that killed her, and that illusion made her decorate the fatal wound into a red flower that serves as a spiritual core...

……

It's not like he didn't question her thinking—

"But if that's not a good thing... then when I was alive, did I have any good things?"

The look on her face made him realize:

If she really said it, her spirit core would probably shatter directly...

So instead of having an unsatisfied love, possess her crazily, and go to the cursed hell with her.

He hoped to leave his mark on her heart, something "gentle" and worth remembering.

After all, he is not as gentle as she described.

Modesty and politeness are just a habit, a kind of politeness in life rather than character.

Every time he gazes at her, he feels the "crazy love" in his heart.

While presenting my own heart, I am eager to exchange for her heart, and then give that moist and soft heart...

make a mess...

He was still sober at first, but a year of married life made him gradually become chaotic.

If she called out his name at the end, he might turn into a curse and wait by his side forever.

……

Now God gave him another chance, he is no longer a dying person who is doomed to perish, he is a young super magician, her only protector.

As long as I think about it this way, the madness of the past will rage in my heart.

But Xia You planned to restrain herself this time.

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