The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

"Cough...cough...cough..."

In the dense rain, I didn't have time to pay attention to how embarrassed I was. The first time I breathed in the fresh air, I pushed away the person I was hugging, bent down and coughed heart-piercingly.

"Are you okay? Where is the injury?"

The tall young man who supported me asked while leaning down. Regardless of my lack of strength to stop me, he lifted the hem of my jacket very lightly and quickly.

"It must be treated immediately."

The other party paused, put down the slightly lifted corner of his clothes, and said in a deep voice.

The wound on my right waist was soaked with rain, and the cold wind blew me into a state of pain, and my mind was instantly cleared up.

"Ahem... Mr. Gojo... Thank you... Please call an ambulance for me..."

Lost blood, soaked in water, drenched in rain, and blowing cold wind, I felt like half my life was gone, trying to suppress my cough, I said hoarsely.

"No, that's too slow."

Who would have thought that the white-haired young man shook his head and refused. His hand was always around my waist, helping me maintain my balance when I was exhausted. At this time, I slightly adjusted my posture and asked me: "10 seconds, can you hold on? I'm faster."

10 seconds?Is it the special ability of conjurers?But it is indeed faster.

Thinking of this, I nodded and said I could.

Almost a second after nodding his head, the familiar feeling of weightlessness came again, and everything around him became a simple line, and the whistling wind brushed past his ears, but miraculously, he didn't feel cold.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had come to an old wooden door. On the wooden door, a sign that read "Infirmary" was quietly hanging on it.

"Nitrogen."

The door was pushed open, and there was a long-haired woman sitting at the table, playing poker cards in her hand.

"It's five."

The woman looks about 27 or 8 years old. There are two obvious dark circles on a beautiful face. The tear mole at the corner of the eye adds to her unique beauty. When the almond eyes look at you leisurely, they are so beautiful. accelerate.

"Huh? Are you here?"

Her eyes fell on me from Gojo Satoru, looking at me in amazement and novelty: "God, Gojo, don't be ashamed, she is not yet an adult*."

"Well, actually, I'm 29 years old." Although the real me is only 19 years old ORZ.

Seeing that the eyes of the other party were about to turn into looking at animals, I made a sound in time to explain to the savior.

It was only after the explanation that I realized that Wutiao Wu and I had only known each other for a day, so it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels here, and we believed that there was a relationship between the two of us.

"No no, we are just ordinary friends, er no, we should be good friends..."

What does it mean to get darker and darker? I baldly decided to shut up.

"Pfft... Wutiao, where did you find such a cute little guy?"

In my embarrassment, the woman laughed, with a lock of hair curled up in her right hand, she walked slowly in front of me, and put her other hand on my shoulder.

In an instant, a super comfortable warmth surrounded me, and when the other party put down his hand, I was very surprised to find that my body didn't hurt at all.

Not only was there no pain, but even the wounds on his body had all healed and were as good as ever.

Amazing!Is this a spell?

This sister named Nitro is good-looking and gentle, and she also helped me heal my wounds, I like it!

I raised my head happily and was about to say thanks, but was interrupted by the approaching face of the other party.

"Well, although I obtained my doctor's license by cheating," the beautiful sister looked at me lightly with a pair of talking eyes, and said, "But little guy, your body is not more than 20 years old."

Really or not, am I not a gifted frozen age baby face?

I keep my eyes open.

"Wow, it's so cute, no wonder you like Wutiao."

The moles at the corners of the woman's eyes trembled slightly as she blinked. She stood up straight and said to me, "My name is Jiaruizi. Let's add a LINE friend."

I:……? !

What?Is it so sudden?Why didn't I know that I still have the special ability to please my sister!

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After exchanging LINE friends and mobile phone numbers with Iyuri Nishiko, I followed Gojo Satoru who had been neglected all the way out of the infirmary in a daze.

"Tsk, girls' friendship."

The white-haired young man muttered vaguely, and before I could listen carefully, he raised his voice and said, "It's already late, go to sleep first, and I'll take you back tomorrow."

Yes, it is very late.

I was about to nod, when I thought of something, I covered my head for an instant.

God!I haven't contacted Osamu Dazai yet, he must be dying of anxiety after not coming home for so long!

"Mr. Wujo, can I borrow your mobile phone? I need to report to my family that I am safe."

I beg each other.

The white-haired young man turned his head back, tonight he was not wearing sunglasses or eyepatch, and looked at me with a pair of blue eyes without any cover.

He asked, "Report to your boyfriend that you're safe?"

Impressed by the beauty and handsomeness in front of me, I despised myself in my heart, but on the surface I said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, he must be very worried."

The young man blinked lightly at me with his blue eyes, he suddenly smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah, I don't want to lend it to you."

Um?don't.

I was at a loss for words, knowing that the other party was probably just joking, but I felt inexplicably aggrieved in my heart, and lowered my head listlessly.

"Give."

A mobile phone was handed in front of me. I looked up and saw that the other party had turned back. Through the sound of rain, a clear and magnetic voice came: "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"No, no, it'll be fine soon."

I answered repeatedly.

Dazai's phone number has long been memorized, I clicked on the dial key, and soon heard the regular echo of a successful call.

But after two rings, the phone was picked up, and a clear and pleasant male voice came from the receiver, and I suddenly felt sore eyes.

"Dazai-kun, I'm Lin Tao..."

My throat seemed to be clogged with a ball of cotton, and it took me a lot of effort to control my voice and not lose my composure on the spot.

"Peach Butter? How are you? Are you hurt? Where are you now?"

In the ear, a slightly distorted gentle voice asked.

"I'm fine, Dazai-kun, don't worry," I sniffed, and replied, "Mr. Gojo saved me, and he has already found someone to treat me, and now he is..."

Having said that, I looked up at the person not far away.

"Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic."

A man's indifferent voice came from ahead: "I'm teaching here."

"The school where Mr. Gojo works."

Facing the microphone, I repeated the string of awkward names.

"So that's how it is. It's great that Peach Jam is fine."

On the other end of the phone, Osamu Dazai stood on the muddy river bank, his sand-colored windbreaker was soaked, and the flowing rain made his slightly curled hair stick to the side of his face. He lowered his head, and his thick and long eyelashes were covered with raindrops, covering his face Beautiful iris eyes.

"I already called the police. I'm really relieved to hear that you're fine."

The young man's voice was so warm, and it didn't match his image at all. The girl in the receiver didn't know what to say, and he smiled at the muddy floor: "It's okay, it's not too late to come back after a good night's rest."

"By the way, remember to help me, thank you... Gojo-san."

Speaking of those three words, Qingrun's voice paused imperceptibly, and then said as usual: "He has helped a lot this time. If we have time in the future, let's invite him to our house as a guest."

The phone was hung up, and there was only the lonely and thin sound of rain in the surroundings. The young man raised his other hand and threw a familiar mobile phone on the ground that was dripping with water and the screen was black.

"Tsk, that's why I hate rainy days..."

The thin figure did not open an umbrella, turned around and walked away without looking back.

***

In the Conjuration High School, I returned the phone to Gojo Satoru and thanked him again.

"you are welcome."

The other party seemed to be a little disappointed, raised his hand and waved it towards me, raised the corners of his mouth, and said lazily, "Just treat me to an ice cream when you have time."

"Okay! I know there is a chain ice cream shop that sells super-sized ice cream. It's delicious!"

I nodded, observed his emotions carefully, and answered seriously.

"Oh?" Gojo Gojo turned his head to look at me, and after two or three seconds, the arc of his smile widened, "So, it seems that Taojiang likes it very much?"

Under the not-so-bright light, the white-haired young man's thin curved lips were beautifully shaped, perhaps because of the angle, they actually had a tinge of moist and seductive feeling.

It looks like the kind that is very close.

At this moment, the fragments of memories that I have intentionally or unintentionally locked up in the depths since the accident suddenly broke free and ran out.

In the freezing cold river, the oppressive darkness, and the strong sense of suffocation, the young man's handsome face approached me in the faint light, and just like that, he kissed me very lightly and gently.

Soft and warm, like jelly soaked in warm water, or marshmallows just out of the pan.

With a refreshing taste similar to grass.

I:……

Ahhh why do I want to remember! ! !

Lin Tao, you have to be ashamed!People are just saving you!What the hell are you YYing about!

In the cold wind mixed with moisture, I was extremely thankful that the lights in the High School of Conjuration were not so bright, so that my hot and feverish cheeks would not be noticed.

"Hi, I like it, I will treat you to eat later, order whatever you want!"

I stammered my answer, and quickly changed the subject: "Will Mr. Wutiao take me to the student dormitory? I don't know if there are any extra bedding. It doesn't matter if there is no place to rest."

"There is no one living in the room next door to me. There are beds and quilts in it. You can sleep there."

The old wooden stairs made a "squeak" sound with the footsteps. While talking, Gojo Satoru stopped first, pointed to a certain room and said to me.

After thanking me, I pushed open the door and stared blankly at the cozy room that came into view.

This is a room that looks like a girl's room, wardrobe, mirror, dressing table, cute cat lamp, and pink cat water cup.

"here it is……"

I turned around hesitantly.

"Ah, it's her former room," the white-haired young man nodded and smiled, "Since I left, no one has lived in it."

"I won't be coming back anyway, so Tao Jiang can do whatever she wants."

He didn't know where to find out the sunglasses and put them on, and said to me in a light tone.