There must be something wrong with my krypton game

Being an elder brother can be without face, but not without dignity.

...Especially if it can't be described as a cartoon villain in the mouth of the younger brother, absolutely not.

At the entrance of the training ground, a child with white hair and blue eyes was lost in thought with his sleeves in his hands.

Well, the problem is coming.

——How can I prove to Gojo Yu that he is usually "good with others"?

Several teenagers walked out of the training ground door together, Gojo Satoru raised his head subconsciously, and glanced over there.

Everyone: "..."

Like a hurricane blowing by, the scene was suddenly quiet, without a single sound.

Three seconds later, the teenagers straightened their bodies and stammered in unison, "See you again!!"

Then, like fleeing for his life, he ran away without a trace.

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing so fast—"

Pinghe Xia Jiman's companion walked out of the training ground step by step, only seeing a shadow of fleeing quickly, he was puzzled.

As soon as he raised his head, he met a pair of similar eyes.

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

I don't know why, but I always feel an ominous premonition.

Their eyes met, and he and Gojo Satoru spoke at the same time.

Hiraga Natsuki: "I'll go first."

Gojo Satoru: "Don't go yet."

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

He tremblingly said, "You...do you have anything else to do?"

Didn't the sneak attack have already been settled last time!He thought he had escaped a catastrophe, but after returning home, his face was covered with blisters, which were so itchy and painful that he couldn't scratch it. He asked for leave and stayed at home for three days!

Wujo Wujo said calmly, "Yes."

Natsuki Pinghe: "What, what?"

The child raised his chin, "I remember, you want to join the first team?"

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Can I say I don't want to now?

Before he really got in touch with Gojo Satoru, Hiraga Natsuki's impression of Gojo Satoru basically stayed in the occasional passing by and other people's comments.

What shocked the genius of the entire magic world, the defiant brat, the ruthless and terrifying...

He looks at Gojo Satoru from the angle, which is basically a rebellious teenager looking at other people's children in his parents' mouths, no matter how extravagant and gaudy they are on the outside-the more adults boast, the more he will only have two in his heart. Word: dissatisfied.

The long distance will dilute the sense of reality between people and make a person lose his human appearance and become a symbol of some kind of resistance, or a monotonous label.

In fact, he didn't realize until after he had actually come into contact with it.

It turns out that these rumors are fucking true! !

Moreover, real people are much scarier than rumors, okay? ?

Hiraga Natsuki was walking beside Gojo Satoru, so nervous that he hardly realized that he was walking with him.

Who can tell him why a six-year-old child has such a terrifying aura? ?

"That, that, that." He pondered for a long time, but still stumbled when he spoke, "Can I ask, what are we going to do..."

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, Hira Natsuki immediately stood on end with goosebumps, his legs went limp and he almost knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot.

The child cherishes words like gold and gives them two words, "Don't worry about it."

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Killing must also pay attention to the basic law.

The death penalty at least tells him what crime he is? ?

"Anyway, do as I say, and I will allow you to join us in the exchange meeting and then be promoted to the first team."

Gojo Satoru's tone was natural, and he directly equated forming a team with him with entering the first team. As for the possibility that they would not win the championship, it was not considered at all.

"As for the others, just agree with what I say later."

Hiraga Natsuki: "...Oh."

When the two walked to the door of the side hall, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and before he touched the door, the door was swiped open from the inside.

Kandagawa Yuu jumped out from the door and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Wu, you're back! Sister Riko and I have already sorted out the souvenirs, next... eh?"

He tilted his head and looked at the person behind Gojo Satoru.

"he is……?"

Gojo Satoru pushed his arm away, took his hand to go back to the entrance, motioned for him to put on the slippers, and after doing all this, he turned around and introduced.

"This is Natsuki Hiraga." Gojo Satoru said blankly, "My...friend at the training ground."

"Yu, let him pass on those souvenirs."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Yu Kandagawa & Natsuki Hiraga: Wait, he (me) is Gojo Satoru's "friend"! ?

Natsuki Hiraga: "Wait, it's not me, ah, that..."

A sight accompanied by the breath of death was delivered.

Kandagawa Yu tilted his head, "Huh?"

Xia Ji Pinghe: "...Yes, I am his friend, please let me pass it on as a souvenir."

This scene is really weird.

Kandagawa Yu looked at the boy in the entrance, and then turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru behind him. The moment he cast his gaze over, Gojo Satoru immediately restrained that devilish expression, so when he looked over, he only saw the same as usual A calm face.

Gojo Satoru nodded slightly in affirmation.

Kanda Chuanyu turned his head back, doubting his life, "Everything... Wu must have been deceived."

System: 【...With all due respect, it's good that he doesn't lie to others. 】

Kanda Chuanyu: "But! How could he bring this guy back! He even said he was his friend!"

friend?But this person has never been kind... Wait, could it be! ?

Yu Kandagawa: Pupil Earthquake.jpg

"Could it be that he wants to tell Satoru that I called his brother--to sow discord between us!?"

system:【……】

System: [I advise you to stop brainstorming. 】

Kanda Chuanyu: "No, I want to observe again."

So, the child blinked and suggested, "Since you are Wu's friend, why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

Hiraga Natsuki: "???"

what did you say?

Xia Ji Pinghe felt that he might be assassinated.

Wujo Wu in the training ground: Be arrogant, keep away from strangers, and be ruthless.

And the one in front of him...

When he said he was going to have dinner, the maid brought him slippers for the guests. Kandagawa Yu saw that the maid had begun to receive him, so he ignored him and went to pester Gojo Satoru instead.

"Wuwuwu, have you seen the souvenirs I made? Which one do you like? Is there any special friend you want to give? Shall I write you a message?"

Natsuki Pinghe changed his shoes and walked in, looking terrified.

They usually don't talk about pestering him, they are worried about offending people and being chased and beaten if they say a few more words in front of him!

Finally, Gojo Satoru was annoyed by what he said, and he turned around and curled his fingers.

Natsuki Hiraga gasped for breath, thinking that some phenomenal domestic violence scene was about to appear in front of him.

Then I saw Gojo Satoru move his finger - flicked his brains.

"Shut up now, I'll give you pudding later."

Natsuki Pinghe:?

Dinner is tempura, fried horse mackerel, and pickles with miso soup. Gojoyu’s digestion is not good enough, and the portion of usual meals should be halved, especially fried ones, which can basically taste the taste.

After the child finished eating his own, he stared pitifully at the bowl next to him.

Gojo Satoru covered his eyes perfunctorily, "Don't look."

The child grabbed his hand in the dark, whimpering and acting like a baby.

"Then, Satoru, I want to eat pudding."

"Didn't you eat it just now?"

The child puffed up his face, "That was an hour ago! I haven't eaten this hour!"

Natsuki Pinghe: Is that okay?

Seeing that Gojo Satoru hadn't spoken for a long time, Hiraga Natsuki shook his hand and picked up his bowl, fearing that the two of them would fight in the next second—then, he heard it.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "...you can only eat half of it."

Wujo Yu: "Good!"

Natsuki Pinghe:? ?

Natsuki Hiraga watched the whole process—although he didn't quite understand it, he was shocked.

From beginning to end, the two children are almost always holding hands, or sticking together.

Anyway, apart from going to the toilet, they were not separated from each other for more than 1 minute.

And Gojo Satoru didn't even put on that posture of keeping strangers away, and didn't even have a serious tone at all.

The most important particle is "stupid", and it seems that he is not the same person as the one who gave him the death gaze just now.

Hiraga Natsuki: "???"

who?Who is this man?

Feeling that the other party's eyes were focused on his face, Gojo Satoru raised his eyelids and said impatiently, "What... are you looking at?"

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Did you mean to call a bastard just now? You definitely wanted to call a bastard just now and take it back! ?

"No, it's fine..."

He looked away stiffly, and his eyes fell on the well-behaved Gojo Yu next to him, making him even more skeptical about life.Who is this—and who is this? ?

Is this still the innocent little devil he met before who said he wanted to experiment with them? ?

Sensing his sight, Kanda Chuanyu also turned his head strangely, "Xia Ji, what's wrong?"

Hiraga Natsuki: "...no, nothing."

He dares to do something?

The Hiraga Natsuki Sanguan exploded in one meal, and the world view was overthrown and rebuilt from the Big Bang. He ate three bowls of rice with a dull face, and he was still singing Hallelujah in his head.

...However, there is one thing to say.

It's different when you have money. The food is delicious.

Natsuki Pinghe: "One more bowl..."

Finally, it was almost the end of the meal. Although the spirit was devastated, the sense of taste was compensated to a certain extent.

The sunset returns to the west, and the tired bird returns to its nest.

It was getting dark, and the maid lit the stone lamp in the courtyard to illuminate the surrounding lawn.

The child had nothing to do after eating, and was a little sleepy, so he leaned on Gojo Satoru, took his arm, played finger theater with the fingers of his left hand, and dubbed himself.

"You are the god of death, I am an angel!"

"Ah? You ask where this is—this is hell!"

"...childish." Wujo Satoru muttered twice, but later chose a finger, and interjected a few words while eating.

"Idiot, that's not what Rakugo said."

Natsuki Hiraga sat opposite the two, listening silently, swallowing the last mouthful of rice.

He suddenly understood that Gojo Satoru didn't care about their reasons anymore.

Gossip, ridicule, halo.

Maybe to him, all those coats are nothing more than a group of clowns who don't know the truth, making a noise around the feet of the statue.

What is the difference between praying or making noise, worshiping or hating?

Except for those eyes that have been waiting for him in the high temple.

Other people, no matter how many tears they shed, probably couldn't flow into his heart.

Hiraga Natsuki put down the bowl and chopsticks, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes.

"I'm full, thank you for the treat."

Even though he already lived in the mansion, there was no need to give them away, but the two children obviously had no intention of giving them away.

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Forget it or not, he has strong self-management ability.

He got up to leave, Kanda Chuanyou suddenly remembered something, sat up, "By the way, a souvenir!"

In the end, I still gave it away, but it is better not to give it away.

Natsuki Hiraga changed his shoes at the entrance, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Gojo Satoru standing behind the child, staring at him with a death gaze.

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

Although Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, but this time he seemed to understand.

This look should mean "go back and don't talk nonsense or you will be killed".

Kandagawa Yu handed him the packaged omamori as if nothing had happened, and even picked one out of it, saying enthusiastically, "It's for you! Go back and open it to see what's inside!"

Hiraga Natsuki just recovered from Gojo Satoru's death stare, spread out his palm, and found a corner of the note protruding from Omori.

He pulled out the note, which read—

[If you dare to tell what happened when we met before, you will die (laughs)]

Just looking at the note, the devilish face of that kid can come to mind.

Natsuki Pinghe: "..."

...what the hell is going on with the twins.

Why do they have two faces? ?