There must be something wrong with my krypton game

This was probably the most amazing night Yu Kandagawa had ever had.

His brain was completely blank with the memory of this person.

Their souls seem to have been familiar for a long time.

The rain outside the window is drizzled, and the spring is cold. In the room, the central air conditioner is blowing warm air, making it warm and dry.

Gojo Satoru sat on the ground leaning on the sofa, hugging him with one hand, and tuned the TV channel with the other hand. He leaned on Gojo Satoru, and at first he couldn't stop crying, but after crying tired, he turned his head back and became dizzy sleep.

Master Wutiao patted his forehead, "Eat, and sleep after eating."

Kandagawa Yu rubbed his eyes, was pushed to sit up, "Okay."

As he chewed with puffed cheeks, Gojo Satoru was leaning sideways on the sofa, watching TV absently, actually twirling his hair.

Kanda Chuanyu took the meal away from him, and murmured vaguely, "Mmm &%￥."

Young master Wutiao leaned over again, pretending to be pitiful, "Let me touch it, it's been so long."

Kandagawa Yu paused, and hesitantly returned to his original position.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Gojo Satoru braided his bangs.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu: "Five, Tiao, Wu——!"

It's not okay to make your younger brother angry, and you will be punished.

Young master Wutiao was locked outside the door, and he squatted at the door and pushed the door open.

There was a stir in the door, and after a while, a pillow was thrown out.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He pushed twice more, and there was another knock at the door.

After a while, throw out a set of quilts.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Upon closer inspection, there was a note attached to it.

[Sleep as long as you want. --excellent】

In the room, Kandagawa Yu sat on the ground and processed the messages on the phone for a while, and then a piece of paper was sent back through the crack of the door.

[I can't sleep without you. --good】

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

He was silent for two seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing.

Draw a big circle on that piece of paper, write two words on it, and stuff it back.

【Read】

Gojo Satoru pinched the piece of paper, thought for a moment, turned around and pushed the door again—still motionless.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He turned around feeling a little lost, his eyes fell on the quilt in front of him, and his six eyes peeped through the cotton package to see the small box hidden inside.

Young Master Wutiao's heart was pounding, he precisely took out the box, opened it, and there was a string of numbers inside.

He stared blankly for a while, then had an idea, walked to the door, and entered the combination lock.

Click, the door opened.

Gojo Satoru was startled, and laughed softly.

I can't tell who sent the invitation first, anyway, the cohabitation started so inexplicably.

Kanda Chuanyou applied for a position of technical support, but what he didn't expect was that he was the only person in the technical post in such a big school!

On the first day of official work, Kandagawa Yu went to the principal's office to discuss the work content and requirements. As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the strange-looking doll on the ground. He looked at it, looked at it... that thing actually winked at him blinked.

Kanda Chuanyou:! ! !

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully——

This time, that thing made two winks and even compared their hearts.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu raised his hand tremblingly: "This...why does this thing move?"

Noctua Zhengdao thought he had never seen it before, and introduced it to him, "This is a curse skeleton."

Kandagawa Yu was shocked, "Curse, curse what!?"

Noctua was silent for two seconds, feeling something was wrong.

"Aren't you a magician?"

Because conjurers do not radiate spell power outwards, in the eyes of conjurers, conjurers and ordinary people are still very easy to distinguish.

The HR who interviewed him at the beginning probably saw that he didn’t radiate magic power, so he assumed that he was a conjurer. When communicating with Gaozhuan, Gaozhuan of course defaulted that the person he recommended was also a conjurer, so he didn’t ask .

As a result, after so long, no one discovered that Kanda Chuanyu was not a magician.

Night Moth Zhengdao thought for a moment, "Can you convert spell power?"

It is impossible for a normal person to not have any negative emotions, but he does not emit magic power. There is only one possibility, he can actually transform the magic power, but he does not know it.

Night Moth just tossed him a yawning black bear doll.

Kandagawa Yu looked at the doll in confusion, and two seconds later, the doll suddenly opened its eyes and swung its fist at him.

The black-haired young man was startled, and subconsciously closed his eyes, only to hear a loud bang——and then opened his eyes, the black bear had been headshot, and only a pile of cotton was left in his hand.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu felt a little guilty, "This...how much..."

Ye Mozheng looked at the body of his doll, grieved for a while, and put it aside, "No need."

"You are very talented as a conjurer, do you want to consider enrolling?"

In this way, Kanda Chuanyou originally came to work, but confusedly entered another school.

It is said that the number of new students varies from year to year, sometimes more and sometimes less. Last year, one of them was admitted as a special class, which was thrown to Xia Youjie for training. So far this year, the number of students enrolled is - 1.

That's right, only himself.

Even more coincidentally, the number of idle teachers is only 1.

Kanda Chuanyu was taken to the training ground by the principal, and he was speechless as he saw a familiar white-haired blindfold standing in front of him.

Ye Mozheng introduced him, "You should already know each other, right? This is the one who contacted you before—"

Both of them interrupted him at the same time.

Wujo Wu: "Know."

Kanda Chuanyu: "I don't know."

Noctua Zhengdao paused, and patted him on the shoulder understandingly.

Sometimes it will happen that people who know Wujo Wu would rather not know.

Ye Mozheng said: "The work, you can wait for you to fully understand the situation on our side before starting."

Watching the principal leave, Kandagawa Yu was immediately wrapped around his neck, and the bad teacher laid on him and blew into his ears.

"Hey~ why are you pretending you don't know me?"

Kandagawa Yu pushed his face unbearably, "Because it's work!"

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly relaxed, "That's okay."

The next day, Gojo Satoru took him around the school and told everyone that he was his new student.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyou was like a child who was carried out by the elders to make a round of greetings, he greeted obediently with a smile on his face, stomped on his feet viciously behind his back, and bit his ear at Master Wutiao.

"What do you want to do!?"

"Respect, we don't know each other well." Gojo Wu pinched his waist and emphasized, "I am your teacher."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

He knew that this person had no good intentions! !

Kanda Chuanyu's original intention was not to explain the complicated relationship between him and Gojo Satoru—in fact, he himself didn't understand what was going on, so naturally he couldn't explain it to others.

But by accident, he became the new hobby of Master Wutiao.

Gojo Satoru used his identity to tease him in various ways during the day, and laughed at him again when he went back at night, rolling on the sofa with his pillow in his arms.

This lasted for three days, and Kandagawa Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

On the fourth night, Gojo Satoru laughed at him on the sofa with his pillow in his arms again. Halfway through the laugh, he suddenly sank.

The black-haired young man straddled him and quickly locked his hands. Master Wujo wanted to break free, but Kandagawa Yuu used the magic power this time, which was stronger than usual. Before he could adjust his strength, the young man sneered With a sound, he leaned over to his ear.

The fingers clasping his wrist were thin and slippery, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the palm, and the breath spewed out in the pinnae, itching.

Gojo Satoru's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Like a proud little devil, Kandagawa exhaled frivolously in his ear, "How about it, you laugh again?"

Gojo Satoru froze.

Kanda Chuanyu thought that the surprise attack with his spell power had an effect, and when he saw that he stopped laughing, he let go with satisfaction, hummed a little song, took the tablet, and made a face at him, "Slightly slightly, brother is a big fool."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the room.

Gojo Satoru maintained the locked position, staring at the ceiling for a long time.

Then he lowered his head, looked at a certain part, and fell into thought.

That night, it was rare for Gojo Satoru not to slip into his room and sleep next to him.

Kanda Chuanyu fell asleep with the tablet in his arms. When he got up the next morning, Gojo Satoru hugged the pillow and sat on the beanbag sofa, staring straight at him.

Kandagawa Yu: "..." Kandagawa Yu vigilantly picked up the pillow and put it on his chest, "What are you doing—"

"Excellent." Master Wutiao looked at him, "Let's have special training."

Although he enrolled in the school in name, Kanda Chuanyu actually didn't need Gojo Satoru to teach at all.

Master Gojo just gave him back the equipment he used to use. The moment he got it, Yu Kandagawa naturally learned how to use it.

The difference is that his current spell power is real, a lot, a lot.

As a result, it is often uncontrollable, and it has the same effect as an electromagnetic gun.

Kandagawa Yu tilted his head, "Special training? Special training to control spell power?"

"Yes." Wujo Wu nodded without any guilt, "Don't you want to work quickly? Control the spell power, and then you can work."

"Oh..." Kanda Chuanyu hesitantly put down the pillow, "how to train?"

Master Wutiao took out two movie tickets from his pocket, "Watch a movie!"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

The special training is to watch movies, which is outrageous.

But what is even more outrageous is that Gojo Satoru took him to a love hotel.

Looking up at the flickering neon signs and the unusually bold color scheme of death—Kanda Chuanyou was speechless.

He doubted, "Are you sure, this is for special training?"

Young Master Wutiao was confident, "Otherwise!"

Kanda Chuanyou choked, thinking about it, otherwise, could it be because he failed to have a room with a big man like him?

The two entered the room, but Gojo Satoru didn't take out the disc, but asked him to take a shower first.

Kanda Chuanyou:?

Although he was puzzled, he went to wash it anyway.

Wiping his hair and pushing open the bathroom door, Gojo Gochi/was naked to the upper body and was taking off his pants.

I have to say that his brother's muscle lines are really smooth and beautiful.

Kandagawa Yuu admired it with relish for a while, then looked down at the abs he didn't have at all, feeling a little disappointed.

He stepped onto the bed in two or three steps, jumped onto Young Master Wu Tiao's body with a run-up, and bit him on the neck.

Xiao Xiao took revenge, and was about to slide down with satisfaction, when her body suddenly lost weight, and she was turned over and pressed onto the bed, her hair hanging down covered the man's expression, only her panting lingered in her ears, the lights in the room suddenly darken.

He lowered his head and bit his neck.

A numb, itchy feeling ran straight up the nerves from his neck, and Yu Kandagawa froze for a moment, his whole body froze.

He said in a daze, "Brother...?"