There must be something wrong with my krypton game

This winter has been extraordinarily cold.

The hosts discussing current affairs on TV talked a lot about the greenhouse effect. In fact, only middle-aged and elderly people who have retired at home are left in the audience. Tablets and mobile phones have become the new standard equipment. Pedestrians at the Shibuya crossing all bow their heads and walk in a hurry.

Online shopping is Gojo Satoru's new hobby recently. The outrageous Internet coincides with his outrageous interests, so that in just two months, he changed three sets of tableware at home. A large cat scratching post, five pairs of colorful long johns, and countless fluffy... sex toys.

After treating cats, dogs, rabbits, foxes, and wolves each, Kandagawa confiscated his mobile phone angrily, and adjusted the online shopping limit to [-] yen.

Master Wutiao was still very wronged, "You Mingming likes it very much."

Kandagawa Yu took a deep breath, trying to make him think differently, "Then next time you wear a bunny girl suit?"

Gojo Satoru didn't hesitate at all: "Yes, it's not impossible."

He thought for a while, and added, "Do you think the one-piece is better or the wearable one is more sexy?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

"I don't care." He snatched the phone again blankly, "I can't do it if I say no, there's no need to discuss it."

Master Wutiao: QWQ

Several months have passed since the system incident, and this incident was completely concealed from Yu Kandagawa. After confirming that there was no residue, Master Gojo teleported back to the apartment, and blew for two hours on the balcony close to the door. Cold wind, looking inside pitifully.

After making sure that the person sleeping in the bedroom didn't notice anything, he carefully opened the door and entered after taking a shower and changing clothes in the high school.

Then the next day, the balcony door was replaced with one-sided transparent glass.

Kanda Chuanyou:?

Gojo Satoru: It’s nothing, I just think it’s too dangerous.

Young Master Wutiao spoke righteously, "There are too many perverts in this world, it's better to be careful."

When he said this, he searched for the keyword "single-sided glass load-bearing capacity" on his mobile phone, and he leaned up to test it by the way, and his posture was very bad.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

To be honest, the pervert you should be most careful about is you!

Kandagawa Yu did not notice anything.

But he was just too unaware.

Not only did Kandagawa Yu not notice it, but there was no change, and there was no sign of memory recovery at all.

On this point, Gojo Satoru and Zhong Yuanzhong also reached a consensus.

All breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, neither of them really wanted him to recall the memory of his death, and the current situation was something they both wanted to see.

Before leaving Tokyo, Nakahara Chuya met Gojo Satoru.

In the... heaven near the apartment.

Zhongya Nakahara looked at the black-haired young man carrying a single satchel, getting up late in the morning, hopping on one foot while tying his shoelaces, biting a piece of bread, hurriedly getting into the auxiliary supervisor's car, and heading to the place of business trip, without saying a word ,

It wasn't until the car drove away that he turned around and greeted Gojo Satoru.

"Then, I'll go."

Gojo Satoru watched him take two steps, put his arms behind his head, and looked down, "Is this all right?"

The red-haired youth paused and nodded.

"This kind of life suits him quite well."

When he was the leader, the young man kept complaining to him that 007 was too inhuman to work overtime. It was fine to work from nine to five. He didn’t want to take medicine, didn’t want to socialize, and wanted to sleep. He asked him when he would take over his shift so that he could retire early and only earn money. A life without money.

It might be that this description is too salty, and after he finished speaking, he drew a little bit with his fingers and added a guilty conscience.

"It's okay to do a little work, but get off work on time."

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also found that the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Dreams have come true now.

It doesn't matter whether they exist in his life or not.

He grabbed the five hundred yuan coin in his pocket and rubbed the surface.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head and strode forward, "If you have something to call, I will be there."

The opportunity is just right.

Then this time, let him be the god who was made a wish.

During the holiday before the New Year, Master Gojo released a few days earlier, and took Kandagawa Yu back to the main house.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to take him back at first, mainly because the old fritters in the first team got the news from nowhere, and the phone bombardment was so urgent that he reluctantly took his treasure back to share for a short time.

It was not unexpected at all, Kanda Chuanyu was completely frightened by the battle, and he was slaughtered from beginning to end. Thanks to the presence of Master Wujo, they did not dare to go too far.

Gojo Satoru stayed at his house for one day, and the air pressure was too low. After entering the training ground with them one by one, he led them away. I believe that with the level of tragedy in the training ground, these guys would not dare rash.

Because he was too focused on the struggle with the magician at home, when he was about to leave, he found that Kandagawa Yu had a white fox fur scarf around his neck.

The black-haired young man sat obediently on the porch and waited for him. He was wearing a bulging white down jacket, his chin was buried in the white scarf, and his round eyes were blinking.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback, "Where did it come from?"

"... Oh." Kanda Chuanyou touched the scarf, "Xia Ji gave it to me, is it good-looking?"

Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, then nodded, "It looks good."

More than just good-looking.

This scarf has been tied down in many ways.

Young master Wutiao turned his head to look back, and a long head poked out from the door of the training ground.

He compared N different victory gestures to him, and opened his mouth to shout silently.

Gojo Satoru read their lips.

【Let the little panda be happy, boss】

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru turned back, rubbed the hair on the back of his head, and muttered, "Mind your own business."

"Don't pay attention to them." Master Gojo took Kanda Chuanyu's hand, "Let's go back."

When getting off from the station, Kanda Chuanyu was attracted by a bookstore with a long queue.

I heard that there is some recent famous "mourning" writer's signing event, the queue outside the store is one block away, and the store is also full of people.

He stood at the door of the bookstore, looked inside curiously, and only saw a red head.

As soon as I was about to leave, I was stopped by the staff.

The clerk bowed and handed him a book, "Hi, this is what the writer asked me to give you."

Kandagawa Yuu was puzzled, but for some reason he didn't refuse.

He opened the cover, and on the first page he wrote a sentence, but did not sign it.

["Brain in a Vat" is a very interesting game, thank you. 】

Wujo Wujo put his hands in his pockets, looking at the bookstore thoughtfully.

Before the holiday, several existing singles and widows in Gaozhuan naturally got together and planned to have some New Year's Eve activities.

Later, some people who didn't want to participate at all were forced to participate.

For example Qihai, for example Fu Heihui.

There was even Fuheshier who joined in the fun and delivered it to his door.

When planning this event, Gojo Satoru and Kanda Chuanyu, a pair of idiot couples who always exude the sour smell of love, were naturally excluded.

However, who let Huiyuan slip his mouth, Kanda Chuanyu heard about it, and every time he came to Xia Youjie's office on business, he looked at Xia Youjie with a look of anticipation and embarrassment, and looked at him pitifully. he.

Until Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to declare his surrender, and took the initiative to invite, "Do you and Wu want to come together?"

Because of the large number of people, the annual meeting was divided into two parts, students in one group and teachers in one group. They chose to eat at a relatively free text burning shop, and booked a large box and an old-fashioned karaoke player.

Gojo Satoru and Huihara Yukio competed to be the top MC, and Fu Heisher, who was obviously singing out of tune, insisted on going on stage to compete even after being provoked by Gojo Satoru.

I don't know when it snowed heavily outside, and delicate grilles climbed on the glass windows.

How can you not watch the red and white song party during the New Year's Eve? Of course, you have to choose a place with a TV for the second party. A group of people who were drunk and staggered all looked at the man with the most real estate present.

Kandagawa Yu tilted his head, "Huh? To my house?"

Master Wutiao was very reluctant about this.

To put it bluntly, he originally planned to go back to the world of the two after eating, but who knew that these drunks were not only puzzled, but also aggressive!

Let's go to his territory!He doesn't want his den to be contaminated by the smell of these drunks!

The five big cats are unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, their ears are drooping, their tails are drooping, and they can't get better without kisses.

A group of people walked to the place under the snow, only Gojo Satoru and Kanda Chuanyu did it.

Kanda Chuanyou opened the door, prepared towels for the guests, turned on the table warmer and floor heating, and served tea and drinks that he brought himself. Master Gojo remained expressionless throughout the process, and wanted to ask them to do it by themselves.

Kanda Chuanyu covered his mouth before he spoke, and brought the stern-faced young master Gojo into the room alone and bit his ear.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the street lamps outside the window dyed the blue-black sky orange, and the snowflakes gleamed and reflected the light.

The young man pushed him against the wall, his eyes were shining, his face was soft, and his breath was itchy on his skin, so that Gojo Satoru couldn't listen to what he said, so he just looked at him angry face in a daze.

Kanda Chuanyu pulled his face angrily, "Have you heard it? Have you heard it—"

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses and hurriedly begged for mercy, "I heard it, I heard it."

"However." He rubbed his face, took the young man in his arms and kissed him, "There are others coming tonight."

Kandagawa Yu asked doubtfully, "Others? Who?"

Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to kiss him a couple more times, and poked his head into his neckline, "You'll find out later."

Kanda Chuanyu: "Ah, don't! Don't move around—brother! Woo..."

Gojo Satoru rarely took the initiative to introduce anyone to him.

Generally speaking, Young Master Wutiao is like a peerless jealous person. He is approached by someone on the road. Wutiao Wu has to ask the person's height, appearance, constellation, blood type, and ask for two more kisses when he comes back. Yes, let alone go home.

Young master Wutiao regards his home as his private territory, not to mention bringing people back on his own initiative, he would lose his temper for a long time when he brings people back.

Gojo Satoru takes the initiative to bring new guests home, which is really rare.

As soon as Gojo Satoru said it, Kanda Chuanyu remembered it.

But he thought about it from ten o'clock to 11:30, and still no one came.

So thinking about thinking about him and forgetting.

Nitrate poured him half a glass of fruit wine. While drinking, his mind became unclear, and he fell asleep until 5 minutes before twelve o'clock—the doorbell suddenly rang.

Kandagawa Yuu was shocked and stood up reflexively, "I'll open the door!"

Looking around, a group of people should eat, eat and make trouble, and ignore him at all.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

He went to open the door himself.

Opening the door, Kandagawa Yu was stunned.

Outside the door stood a red-haired young man in snow and a suit.

Zhongyuan Zhong also met his gaze, and quickly moved away.

He dawdled for a while, and the two were silent. He probably wanted to appear calm, but he stumbled as soon as he spoke.

"H-Hello, first time—"

"You..." Kandagawa Yu interrupted him in confusion.

Central Plains also made a move.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Kandagawa Yu looked at him blankly, instinctively stretched out his hand, took off his hat, and stroked the top of his hair.

"You..." He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Have you grown up?"

Outside the window, it was snowing heavily.

Kanda Chuanyu: "Oh no, you, don't cry!!"

The author has something to say: This is the end of the main text. Because I can’t grasp the love and friendship in the wild part, I really didn’t write very well at the time...I’ll see if I can add a free extra to the column later, it’s over After that, other free short stories in the column will also start to fill in qwq

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