Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

After the Shibuya Incident, the world of conjuration is in a state of ruin.

The follow-up of the series of incidents triggered by Ryosuke, as well as the muddy parts that have been buried for an unknown number of years that emerged in the eyes of everyone brought out by his big actions before the Shibuya Incident, all need to be cleared.

As the saying goes, what cannot be broken cannot be built.

As the undoubted opinion leader of the younger generation, Gojo Satoru hastily parted ways with his new boyfriend after the Shibuya Incident, and was busy as the head of Gojo Patriarch to clear up the hidden chess laid by Katsuo and deal with the high-level people in the magic circle. The traitors in the Heyusan family who secretly colluded with Qiansuo did not come to school for many days.

Xia Youjie didn't care either, he just idly stayed in Wutiaowu's teacher's dormitory inside the high school like a real idler. .

When it's okay, when everyone has something to do, Xia Youjie sits there in some corner of the college, lazily recalling the youthful time back then. The conjurers who were injured by the curser were so busy that they had to write a report on unauthorized actions in Shibuya.

For this reason, Xia Youjie invited Nitzi to drink a meal, and also gave some suggestions on how to fool the past report.

Ye Mozheng faced him like this, and really had nothing to say. In his spare time helping Wutiaowu, he could only take care of the mantra skeleton by himself, which was quite clean.

However, Xia Youjie, the leader of the curse division who once attacked the high school, was in the former hostile camp, but he still remained calm.

It's really because no one can control him except Gojo Satoru.

Xia Youjie's current state can't be regarded as a living person, nor is it a curse spirit that needs to be eliminated. There is nothing conjurers can do about him in this special form of existence.What's more, in the current power struggle, the Wujo faction is fully dominant. Xia You is one of the special grades, and his special relationship with Wujo Wu is well known to everyone. No one can tell him what to do, let alone Noctua, even Tian Yuan, who theoretically holds the highest position in the magic world, is unwilling to take care of him.

The fifth time because he sent the curse spirit out to get the sky-high priced takeaway that Wutiaowu ordered for him, after the enchantment alarm inside the high school rang for a long time, Xia Youjie found out that Tian Yuan had allowed him to use the curse spirit in the enchantment by default. permission.

I don't know how to do it.Xia Youjie was a little surprised when he found out.After all, the spell power of each spell spirit is different, and it is a big project to log all of them into the security system of the enchantment.

However, Xia Youjie is no longer surprised when he thinks that Tianyuan has been assimilated into the heaven and earth but still retains the strange state of individual consciousness.

After all, Xia Youjie knew that he was a heroic spirit now, and all the curse spirits he subdued were recorded in the spirit foundation. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of some beings, it was just a record.It is estimated that there is only one person who can use this part of information to provide to Tianyuan.

At the end of the Shibuya Incident, both he and Satoru agreed to the contract of existence for certain purposes.If it is an employee benefit provided by "He", this can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

As a result, Xia Youjie's life became more and more comfortable.

He has been busy with certain goals and ideas all his life, and there are very few days when he can stop thinking and let himself go, which makes Xia You almost feel lazy and happy.

In this way, everyone else is very busy, and he is the only one who is idle and doing nothing. It is so unvirtuous that no one with eyes can stand it. The only way to find time in the busy day is to teleport back from a long distance with an infinite spell and climb the window of his own dormitory. The current leader of Gojo, who kissed and used the excuse of routine replenishment of mana, didn't think so.

On the third day of living in the college, Xia Youjie was forced to stand on the podium by the principal Ye Moth, who was in short supply.

"Why are you here?" Chanyuan Maki was the first to express objection.The girl with high ponytail and glasses looked at the smiling curser who beat her up, "Isn't it a prisoner? Is there a shortage of people in the college? We want this kind of person to be a teacher."

"If I'm not mistaken, it's Satoru's uniform—"

The panda and the dog are whispering in their ears. Although it seems to be a private discussion, but there are only a few people in the classroom who have good hearing. Isn’t it known to everyone, including one of the central figures on the podium? .

Gou Juanji looked at Xia Youjie's familiar high-collared teacher's uniform, nodded vigorously behind the collar covering his mouth, and expressed his affirmation with sharp eyes:

"Salmon."

"Hey, really!" Knotaba Yuhito was still very energetic, his innocent eyes were shining like a canine creature, he squinted his eyes and raised his thumbs when he smiled, almost making people hallucinate Todo Aoi, "That's Gojo Is it the teacher's uniform? The feeling is really good!"

"It's just that you can't come to class in that cassock."

Fu Heihui sat behind the desk, was silent for a while, and then replied.

Due to the shortage of assistant supervisors, all the teachers were sent out, and the head teacher of the first grade, Gojo Satoru, was nowhere to be found. The two grades had to be combined into one classroom.

Fortunately, the number of students in the High School of Conjuration is small, and no matter how the classrooms are combined, it is enough.

"That's right." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei supported her face with one hand, with a look of indifference and even a little low pressure on the handsome guy, "After all, it is a school, and it is forbidden to play tricks. But don't you have other clothes?"

"It's been more than a year since I passed away. I can't wear clothes anymore." Sitting on the chair behind the podium, Xia Youjie answered the question kindly, but there was arrogance in the eyebrows that curled up with a smile , making him look like a liar no matter what, and the strange words are like a ghost in human form, "Besides, if you want to come to class, it's more formal to wear a uniform, isn't it? If not, you can only wear enlightenment That's it. Any other questions?"

"Yes." The panda raised its paw and asked naively, "I have a question."

"please say."

Xia Youjie sat there, and Bafeng said without moving.He has a good attitude towards the curse bones made by his former teacher himself, and the way he smiles and releases the oppressive force is really a bit like a teacher, the kind that is quite right with Gojo Wujo.Refers to the unorthodox aspect.

"Don't you think something doesn't fit?"

Panda asked sincerely.

Those were Gojo Satoru's clothes.If you are enlightened, you must be more than 1.9 meters tall.

The tall pandas are well aware of this.As for Xia Youjie, it seems that he is shorter than Wu.

"It's okay." Xia Youjie heard this and looked down.Panda's concern is very simple, and he doesn't mind answering it.As adults, after both of them had their heights fixed, Gojo Satoru was still about five centimeters taller than him. The hem of his jacket was fine, and the trousers were actually a little longer, but the extra few centimeters were not noticeable at all.Gojo Satoru's uniform fit Xia You on the whole... But there is one thing, "If I have to say, the shoulders and chest are a bit tight. Satoru hasn't grown too obviously in this regard."

Xia Youjie sighed, and pulled down half of the zipper of his uniform jacket, moving his shoulders.

However, the two are similar in stature, which is not too obvious.Still a good fit overall.It's just that the weather isn't very cool recently, so Xia Youjie still zipped up.

He swore he didn't mean it, but the students below all fell into an eerie silence as they stared at the shirt peeking out of his uniform coat.

There is no student who would not recognize that there are dozens of shirts with similar styles hanging in Gojo Satoru's wardrobe, each with a unit price of more than 25 yen.

"Okay, let's start the class." Xia Youjie saw that they didn't seem to have anything to ask, and didn't care what they were thinking. Instead, he clapped his hands to attract the students' attention, and then maintained a casual look The smiling liar emoji announced, "I originally wanted to give you a tutoring lesson for the students, but it seems that the progress of the two grades is not the same. Then forget it."

"Huh?" Zenyuan Maki keenly sniffed some bad breath from his words, sat up straight, and asked vigilantly, "What bad idea are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Xia Youjie's slender eyes glanced at her emotionlessly, the pressure of indifference is still obvious-this man's prejudice against God's curse is obviously still there-then he seemed to change his face She showed the same special smile that she had when she was in business at Panxingjiao. It was an expression that the women present would not feel as friendly as a god or Buddha when they saw it, but instead felt that they had the face of a deep-rooted liar. Let me teach you physical skills. Combat talents can be practiced regardless of grade, can't they?"

Although it was a rhetorical question, the black air emanating from this man seemed to have a substantial oppressive force, which proved that he might still be a little unhappy when he was forced to go to work.

Although they are all young and promising conjurers, there is a Buddhist monk Maki mixed in, and Xia Youjie is really annoying to be cursed by heaven.

"Hey, isn't it?" Polygonum cuspidatum was a little puzzled, "Mr. Xia You... No, teacher, isn't it like Fu Hei, a type similar to Shikigami?"

"It's manipulating the magic spirit." Fu Heihui moved his fingers secretly, and also stared vigilantly at the black-haired man in front of him who was as oppressive as Wujo Wu. "The super-level physical skills are not weak. Don't take it lightly."

Generally speaking, in order to make up for the short board, this type of natural skill holders will specially strengthen their physical skills, so that they can make up for the short board.Fu Heihui is very aware of this, he himself is for this type of strengthening physical skills.I just don't know how strong Xia Youjie's level can be. It is said that he defeated Maki-senpai...?I don't know if it was a spell or something.

"Who will be afraid of you!" Zenyuan Maki, who is bound by heaven and has first-class physical skills, has already become violent, slapping the table, "Come, come!"

As a result, all promising young conjurers were beaten up at the training ground of the high school by Xia Youjie, who was appointed temporarily, in the name of a physical instructor.

The black-haired man who didn't have magic tools in his hands and didn't use any spells used pure body techniques to suppress them until they couldn't breathe. In a sense, it was shockingly strong. It's no different.

Is this premium?

The people who were paralyzed on the ground were exhausted gasping for breath, feeling pain everywhere in their bodies, and the muscles that had been overexercised were also sore due to the accumulation of lactic acid.

"Okay, today's gymnastics class is over." Xia Youjie, who was not blushing or out of breath, clapped his hands, folded his arms condescendingly and looked down at them, still wearing that obnoxious and elegant smile, and said, " The situation outside is relatively turbulent recently, everyone must remember to work hard to strengthen self-protection capabilities. I look forward to the surprise you will bring me next time—disbandment.”

Why is there a next time!

This idea emerged in every student's heart by coincidence.

All in all, Xia Youjie returned to the high school, and as a former wanted criminal under supervision and a temporary teacher, he lived a relatively happy life.

But Gojo Satoru was not so lucky.

The authentic Wutiao patriarch, the ace teacher of the high school, and the strength and beauty of the magic world are much more miserable than the squinting-eyed boyfriend of the former wanted criminal.

He was so busy that he beat the back of his head, he was even busier than 007 when he was on the busiest mission, he was so busy that he wanted to kill all the rotten oranges in one go, but he still endured it with reason, and went one by one. Deal with the things that piled up.The terrible work intensity, any social animal will feel that it will die suddenly due to overwork and huge pressure at midnight today.If it weren't for the reversal technique, even Gojo Satoru, who is the strongest, would not be able to survive.But the strongest is the strongest. Gojo Satoru can not only do it, but also do it very well and perfectly, and he can achieve multiple things at one stroke.

It took a lot of work to deal with the consequences of the chaos in Shibuya, and it took Gojo Satoru a lot of time to take advantage of the opportunity to shake the forces of the conservative faction and strengthen his own influence.

There are all kinds of trivial matters to deal with every day. When Gojo Satoru can't bear it anymore, he will use a long distance to transfer back to the high school of magic in the deep mountains at night. Climb in through the window like a nocturnal pervert.If Tianyuan's enchantment hadn't registered his mana fluctuations, otherwise he would have been caught as an infiltrating enemy.

But speaking of it, the dormitory that Gojo Satoru has been living in is actually a teacher's dormitory, or rather an upgraded version of the student dormitory that Gojo Satoru used to live in when he was studying, an upgraded version for adult Gojo Satoru.

Back then when Gojo Satoru was still studying in a high school, in order to adapt to the living habits that he grew up in a deep house compound and pursued novelty, he spent a lot of time arranging the decorations in the dormitory, and was laughed at by Xia Youjie Too old and young master to do pie.

Because I didn't want to tidy up and move away, and I wanted to stay in the college to work anyway, so I stayed as it was and transformed it into a teacher's dormitory exclusively for GTG.The student dormitory next to Xia Youjie that once belonged to Xia Youjie was still vacant and hadn't been cleaned for a long time. It should have been covered with a thick layer of dust by now.But judging from the current situation, maybe one day it can be used—of course, it is most likely that it will never be used again, after all, Jie only needs to sleep in his bed.

The handsome Wutiao teacher thought so, but he didn't want to go through the main entrance, and insisted on stepping on the poor window with his long legs to come in, obviously for some unwarranted interest.

"Yo." The white-haired young man wearing a black blindfold covering the upper half of his face stepped on the window sill with one foot, raised his right hand between the open casement and the light curtains blown by the night wind, and stretched his five fingers. The people in the room greeted him with a frivolous voice, behind him was a pale moon, illuminating his silver hair blown by the wind like moonlight, but his words were very frivolous, "Which handsome brother is this~ ?”

Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the bed and flipping through the novel, laughed.

Because it was the time before going to bed, sitting on the bedside of Gojo Wu's dormitory, he had already changed into comfortable home clothes, his hair was loose, and was blown around by the night wind leaking from the window, but he still put the bookmark Stuck in the pages of the book, he closed the book with one hand, and then watched him say hello, his slender eyes slightly narrowed and softened by his smile.

"Are you going to spend the night with me again tonight, the Patriarch of Wutiao?" Xia Youjie teased lightly, with a hint of teasing in his smile, "It's like this every day, but it may not be enough. Pay attention to your body."

"Hey, that's not necessarily true." The suspicious but god-like white-haired man jumped into the room from the window sill lightly, landed without making any sound, and broke into the night like a wild cat, "I The purpose of coming here to find you, little brother, is to relax. Jiejun must seriously eliminate my troubles and stress for me, or I will be—”

"otherwise?"

Xia Youjie looked at him narrowly, blinked, trying not to laugh.

Wu acted decently, so he should cooperate.However, Xia Youjie really can't act like someone who is really panicked by the night attack. It's not that his acting skills are bad, it's just that he only has the pleasure of having a tryst with the person he likes on a moonlit night, so he can't help but laugh.

Gojo Satoru probably saw his attitude, curled his lips, but still took a long legged step, and walked towards him, the soles of his leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a slight sound.

"Otherwise, I will force Jiejun like this—"

He muttered threatening lines behind the high collar of the dark uniform, but he didn't look like a serious night raider at all. He sat on Xia Youjie's lap very naturally, trusting him with all his weight, Then his back arched into a smooth and graceful arc, and he kissed her directly.

Xia Youjie responded to him, grabbed the back of his head, tightened his fingers on the short snow-white hair under the blindfold fabric, and kissed him deeper and deeper.

The two fell backwards on the soft bedding that still had Xia Youjie's body temperature. It was the bedding that Gojo Satoru was used to, and now the smell of the two of them mixed together, making people feel a little nostalgic for a long time.

In the past, when playing games until very late, he would simply sleep in Jie's dormitory.Two people share a quilt, their hands and feet are intertwined, their heart beats slightly faster, but their mood is very stable, and there is even a peaceful and warm feeling pressing against their hearts, making people sleep blankly until dawn, without dreams all night.

It feels very similar to now.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie exchanged kisses, holding her boyfriend's warm and firm body, the tense muscles all over the body relaxed, and the waist and back that were surrounded by clothes and touched up and down through the clothes softened, and they were so thick that they felt a sense of security that they had known before The brain that has been relaxed with a sense of peace of mind seems to be immersed in hot spring water, and even the stretched consciousness has become somewhat blurred.

So comfortable.

It feels good to be with Jay.

When he was pressed into the bed, facing Xia Youjie's arms supporting both sides of his cheeks and the oppressive shadow cast by him, Gojo Satoru faced the pair of slender eyes that had become darker and looked like a hunter. With a dangerous expression on his face, he felt sufficient blood welling up on his face.

The night attack failed but was suppressed. Not only did he not resist, but he became excited, looking at him longingly, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of his dark pink tongue to lick his red and swollen lips, in exchange for Xia Youjie A deep gaze and a few seconds later, he bent down with his arms and bent down for a deep kiss.

The drooping black long hair covered Wujo Wu's sight like night, so that he could only see Xia Youjie who was kissing him, and his body was entwined with his limbs.

And so the world of reassurance comes down to earth.

Gojo Satoru raised his arms to hug Xia Youjie's shoulders and neck, and kissed him passionately, his tongues intertwined/entangled, and the weight of another person overlapping his body made him feel unparalleled satisfaction.

Only at this time can he feel that a part of his life that has been vacant in the past ten years has been completely filled.

Xia Youjie's departure at the beginning took away some things from Wujo Wu, and now, with his return, those past things have returned to Wujo Wu's life again.

"Old oranges are so annoying." After the kiss, Gojo Satoru complained to Xia Youjie, who rolled to his right side and lay down, with his right arm around his waist, and pulled off most of the blindfold, revealing a blue Eyes, complaining a little aggrieved, and uttered wild words, "Why don't you find a time to kill them all, I don't have to do so many things."

"Yeah." Xia Youjie thought for a while, and smiled. He looked more sincere than anything else, even gentler than the warm yellow bedside lamp, "When Wu wants to do it, remember to call me. Kill me If you are alone, you will have more time to spend with me."

Oops, Jie seems to be serious.Gojo Satoru completely tore off the blindfold and threw it aside.Silver-white hair was scattered on the pillow, and Gojo Satoru smiled happily at Xia Youjie like this, thinking, he also really likes Jie who clearly knows what he means and yet seriously agrees to his outrageous proposal.

"Okay." Gojo Goto leaned forward and kissed Xia Youjie, then buried his face in Xia Youjie's neck, rubbed the man's warm skin happily, and replied, "I'll be happy someday." , come and tell Jay."

For ten years, one person has become the strongest ten years.

Can't really complain, no parallel shoulders, no back to lean on.The person who can't let go, the vacant emotional relationship, the other side of the empty bed, the cold quilt, and the short sleep.

These are filled at this moment.

Gojo Satoru disdained to call it loneliness.

But some old shadows from the past that he persistently remembers and cannot forget are real.

The man who cuddles with him is still Wujo Satoru's only irreplaceable best friend in his life, but after ten years of reunion with life and death, he has added a very important identity.

It was the lover who held hands with him in the night and could bring peace of mind to Gojo Satoru.

Looking back at the past time, they couldn't remember when they fell in love with each other and how they became so in love during the long separation.The foreshadowing of wanting to accompany you for a lifetime seems to be buried in every time you look at each other, the brilliant youth time explodes in the sky like fireworks, kissing each other's lips and tongues are as sweet as honey, even the hot summer will be gone bitter.

The only thing that is certain is that they are each other's one and only, and they will always be with each other forever.

Until the end of the world and the destruction of time, they will be by each other's side, walking side by side until the end of everything.

This is the most romantic vow that goes without saying.