There must be something wrong with my krypton game

The lights of the floats were too bright, blurring his vision, and Kandagawa Yuu squinted his eyes.

The paint on the benches was uneven, the sweat on the palms was on the clothes, and the palms were sore.

The silence was too long, the throat was dry, and it made people flustered.

He held up the apple candy that was about to melt, and rubbed it on the floor tiles under his feet.

Eyes lowered, "No, it's not, I mean the kind, the kind between relatives—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind in front of him. Before he could react, there was already a magnified face in front of him. Yu Kandagawa opened his eyes wide. Master Gojo raised his chin and covered his eyes with his hands.

The heat of the palm pressed against the eyelids, connecting with the synchronous heartbeat.

Under the gorgeous fireworks, the man leaned down and kissed his lips.

"Yeah," he said, "like it."

"like the most."

It is not terrible that the iron tree blooms, what is terrible is that the dead tree is in spring.

The long wait melted into a short sentence, so many years of sadness, apprehension, uneasiness, deep into the withered roots of the soil, and reabsorbing water, it is difficult to restrain the crazy greed.

The dividing line between reason and emotion is easily blurred, leaving only a burning fire to burn away all pain and regret.

The door of the apartment opened and closed, the coat, shoes and socks in the entrance were thrown all over the floor, and the lights were not turned on, only the thin moonlight outside the window.

The two went from the entrance to the sofa, and from the sofa to the bedroom. Kandagawa Yu was breathless from his kiss, but he acquiesced to this request.

He followed Wujo Satoru's back, brushing his fingertips across his spine, soft and gentle, like a wild beast calming down in the dead of night.

Gojo Satoru bit his ear pinna, bit his neck, bit his lip, and marked his territory recklessly.

Kanda Chuanyou didn't cry, but when the moonlight fell, the icy blue that was close at hand was blurred.

In the next second, his vision was blocked.

Gojo Satoru hugged him tightly, a half-hoaring voice rang in his ears.

"Don't look at it."

"...Hmm." Kandagawa Yuu closed his eyes.

"Brother." He grabbed the person in front of him and dug his fingers into the flesh, "Do it."

"I want you."

In the matter of digging their own graves, Gojo Yu and Gojo Satoru are indeed twin brothers.

The appearance of dying is so similar.

When Kandagawa Yu opened his eyes the next day, he felt that his lower body didn't belong to him.

And the culprit was sleeping soundly while holding him in his arms, stroking his body dishonestly with his hands.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

He grabbed the fidgeting hands of the five young masters, turned over to face him, hissed, and bit his lips angrily.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes in a daze, straddled his legs, and hugged the body in his arms a little tighter. Kandagawa Yu was caught off guard, and felt something holding his waist...

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Young master Wutiao didn't realize it, he lowered his head and rubbed his head on the hollow of his shoulder, muttering while rubbing, "You, I still have to..."

Kandagawa Yu slapped him on the back of the head, "Go to the toilet by yourself!"

The movement was too big, and after the filming, he supported his waist and grinned.

Gojo Satoru finally came to his senses at this time, kissed him on the cheek flatteringly, rubbed his waist and acted like a baby, "TuTu fly away, TuTou fly away."

Yu Kandagawa moaned and stopped talking.

Master Wutiao was absent-minded while rubbing, and changed places...

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu: "...you go out to sleep tonight! Go out—hiss!"

Kandagawa Yuu was really in pain, tears came out of pain, seeing that he was crying, Gojo Satoru quickly restrained himself, held his face and wiped away his tears, "I was wrong, I was wrong, be good, stop crying Do not cry……"

The young man buried his face in the pillow and pinched his arm, "I'm not crying! You're crying!"

Young Master Wutiao said along with him while rubbing, "Okay, okay, I cry as much as I cry."

Kanda Chuanyu: "You pervert!"

Gojo Satoru: "I'm perverted, I'm perverted."

Kandagawa Yuu: "You are a big villain!"

Gojo Satoru: "I am bad and I am bad."

After coaxing for a while, Gojo Satoru looked down and saw that the young man's face was half sunk in the pillow, and there were still tears on his face, and he fell asleep just like that.

It seems really tired.

Gojo Satoru also lay down, and carefully pulled the quilt to cover his neck, moving along his back once in a while.

It wasn't until the young man's breathing was completely stable that Master Wutiao closed his eyes in a relaxed manner, and then realized that the corners of his mouth seemed to stiffen from laughing.

When Kandagawa Yu woke up again, the pain was no longer so painful.

He lay in bed in a daze, realizing that he had been drugged.

Then his face turned red.

Gojo Satoru's voice came from the living room, "Yu, it's time to eat—"

The kitchen of the apartment is open, and the five young masters are wearing aprons, and they only serve a meal at the bar in front of the kitchen, just like a chef making pies.

Kandagawa Yu sat down awkwardly and asked him, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Gojo Satoru pointed to another one that obviously needed more seasoning, "This one is mine."

Kanda Chuanyu: "...Oh."

Angry and ashamed, he lowered his head and drank his porridge to vent his anger.

Young Master Wutiao came up again to ask for a reward, "Your brother has performed so well, why don't you show anything else?"

Kandagawa Yuu rolled his eyes at him, "What do you mean?"

Gojo Gojo snapped his fingers and said naturally, "Of course I made you feel good last night, helped you clean up, and today I'm going to help you—"

Kandagawa Yuu almost choked on his trachea with a mouthful of porridge, his whole face was flushed, he quickly coughed twice to interrupt him, "Then what do you want!?"

Young master Wutiao raised his arms, and made a gesture with his body on one side.

"You said you love me, try it~"

Kandagawa Yu dawdled twice, turned his head, compared with the smaller one with his fingers, and said in a low voice.

"……Love you."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh? The voice is too low, I didn't hear it."

Kandagawa Yu continued to whisper: "...I love you."

Gojo Satoru put his hands to his ears: "Huh? Is that why I'm so hesitant, Yuai?"

Kandagawa Yu turned his head angrily: "I love you!"

Young Master Gojo supported the bar, leaned over and put his face in front of him. When Yu Kandagawa turned his head, he met his eyes, nose to nose.Only three centimeters.

He saw Gojo Satoru and smiled.

The man embraced him tenderly, hugged him up, and whispered in his ear.

"I'm the."

"Thank you, Yuu."

"Love you."

The feeling of falling in love seems to be no different from usual.

He still wanted to beat Gojo Satoru three times a day, and Gojo Satoru still pissed him off eight times a day. Apart from being coaxed by his brother to help him with certain daily needs, the rest was completely normal life.

Moreover, since he started to solve his daily needs, Master Wutiao's teaching mode has added a method of torturing him.

God knows, being made to cry while being asked to control the spell power is simply an unforgettable psychological shadow in this life!

But I have to admit that since this method was added to the teaching menu, Kandagawa Yu's progress has been rapid...

It was when he successfully controlled the spell power and talked to Noctua Moth Zhengdao about formal entry, he was speechless when faced with the principal's question.

In the end, I could only grit my teeth and say, Wutiao Wujiao, yes, good.

After officially joining the job, Kandagawa Yu discovered that Master Gojo was not as idle as he thought.

Gojo Satoru has done a lot of things during the years he was away, and it is only now that he is able to take a break from his busy schedule.

Kandagawa Yu suddenly became a little curious.

Although Gojo Satoru kept telling him that it doesn't matter if he can't remember, he still wanted to know what "he" did and what the past young master Gojo was like.

It's just that, after asking around behind Gojo Satoru's back, everyone has only heard a little bit, and no one knows the detailed answer.

"If you say you know the most, it should be Senior Xia You. He has the best relationship with Senior Wujo." Hui Yuanxiong suggested to him, "You can try asking? It is said that Senior Xia You almost To defect, Senior Wutiao persuaded him to come back."

So Kanda Chuanyou went to ask Xia Youjie.

After listening to his question, Xia Youjie pondered for a few seconds, "Well——"

Kandagawa Yuu stared at him intently.

Xia Youjie paused, then spread his hands, "Actually, I don't know the details."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu: "...Oh."

"You know that person, Wu. He looks familiar, but he is actually a super egoist. The more important things are, the less he will tell others." Xia Youjie scratched his hair helplessly, "But, there is one thing I'm sure of that."

He tapped the organized lesson plans on the table, "You should be very important to him."

Kandagawa Yu tilted his head to look at him.

Xia Youjie recalled, "That should be when we were in the second grade. For some reason, I had the idea of ​​defecting, but Wu would not let me go no matter what."

"I asked him why later, and he said so."

"'It's enough for the person next to me to disappear inexplicably once'."