There must be something wrong with my krypton game

It was raining in the winter, running up and down, and before returning to Gojo's house, Yu Kandagawa unexpectedly developed a fever.

Pain reduction can avoid pain, but it is unavoidable. Halfway up the mountain, the child's footsteps begin to be heavy, and he talks nonsense in a daze.

"Wu, I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while..."

Gojo Satoru grabbed him, "Don't sleep here."

Kanda Chuanyu drooped his eyelids, did not match his words, and explained what happened next, "No, I can't go back, Wu, I'm sorry, I ate your yogurt in the refrigerator, and the third one hidden under the bed by the Pudding Fund In the box, remember to untie the 'tent' when you take it..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Idiot, what are you talking about?"

Gojo Satoru walked up to him and knelt down, turned his head and waved.

"Come up."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

If Gojo Gojo hadn't been able to strengthen his body with spell power, he might really be unable to go back by himself, but Gojo Gojo couldn't keep the limitless with him on his back. The two children returned to the yard wet. Almost in a coma.

The nurse and the maid were flustered again, changed the clothes of the two children and dried their hair, put fluffy and soft pillows on them, and stuffed them into the quilt warmed by the hot water bottle.

When you have a high fever, you can’t sleep, and your head hurts like it’s about to explode. Yu Kandagawa curled up in the bed drowsily, and Gojo Satoru was lying next to him, holding his hand with one hand, and stretching out the other hand. Go out and tuck in the horns.

She still didn't forget to gnash her teeth and reprimand him, "Didn't I tell you to stay honest, idiot."

Kandagawa Yuu accepted them all. In fact, he couldn't concentrate on what Gojo Satoru was saying, but he instinctively grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand, like a drifter on the sea grabbing a piece of driftwood.

The child's face was red, the fever-reducing patch was stuck on his forehead, his freshly dried hair was wet with sweat, and his ice-blue eyes were misty, like a pitiful little animal.

He acted coquettishly to the person next to him in a daze, "Wu, I want to eat ice cream..."

Gojo Satoru: "...no way."

Kandagawa Yu raised his face, and more mist immediately appeared in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru: "Don't think about it."

Kanda Chuanyu: "QAQ."

Gojo Satoru: "It's useless to cry."

Kanda Chuanyu: "QAQ."

Gojo Satoru: "If you say no, then—"

As soon as the conversation started, the little animal's tears immediately became more turbulent.

"...QAQ."

Gojo Satoru: "...only a little bit."

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, retreated without lifting the quilt, climbed out of the bed, and simply and roughly wrapped the child into a complete cocoon before turning around and going out to get things.

Kandagawa Yu turned over and lowered his eyelashes.

This is not the first time this body has been sick, but it is definitely the first time he has been sick so quietly.

Normally, Yu Kandagawa would have been complaining about the system, cursing the garbage game garbage panel.

system:【?What’s wrong with you? 】

"All." Kanda Chuanyu closed his eyes, "Are these... are they really fake?"

He rubbed the sheets with his fingers, the touch of his body was so real.

Maybe it's because the game is too realistic, or maybe he's been here for too long, and he doesn't know when it will start. He finds it more and more difficult for him to treat these people as pure game characters.

Kandagawa Yuu said listlessly, "I don't feel very well."

If it is playing a game, then of course there is no problem, but once it is replaced by a real person, thinking that the other party really has such sincere feelings for me, it feels completely different.

No matter how you think about it... always feel.

He said wearily, "I always feel like I'm taking advantage of their feelings..."

system:【? 】

system:【?Who are you using? 】

System: [Have you reached even a little favorability? 】

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

……you're right.

In other words, whose fault is it that I didn't gain any favorability at all! !

Being interrupted by the system like this, the bright sadness was gone in no time.

Kandagawa Yu called out his current panel, the age column was 3, and the physical value was 70.

And he remembered that the panel at the beginning of the game had an age of 14 and a physical strength of only 5.

At that time, he only felt that it was outrageous, but looking at it now, he had mixed feelings.

So—what happened in the past ten years that turned Wujoyu's physical strength into a pitiful "5"?

And what is the "first team" mentioned by Gojo Satoru?

"All." He let out a long breath and murmured, "Gojou...will he die?"

System: [Spoilers involved, no comment. 】

The bed under him shook for a while, before Yu Kandagawa could react, a piece of wood was smeared on the side of his mouth, and he subconsciously licked it.

Sweet, cool, but complex taste.

It's more than one flavor mixed together.

Gojo Satoru licked off the remaining ice cream, threw the popsicle sticks into the trash can, rubbed his cold hands, turned his head and put the quilt over the child's head, "Sleep."

Kanda Chuanyu: "... Satoru, I can't breathe like this."

A slit was propped up in the quilt, and a small hand stretched out from inside, grabbing Gojo Wu's hand, the child was unprepared, and was pulled in with a whoosh.

The curtains blocked the light from the sky, and in the dark room, the fire in the corner was quietly burning.

In the small space propped up by the quilt, the two children faced each other, their two pairs of ice-blue eyes colliding directly.

Kandagawa Yu stretched out his arms to hug him, buried his head in his neck, and said vaguely.

"love you."

Gojo Satoru put his chin on his hairy head, looked away, and patted his back twice.

"...Then hurry up, idiot."

It is impossible to be good. Once this body has a fever, it will not retreat for a week, but the Gojo family will naturally refuse to let him go. Kanda Chuanyu can only endure the whole ceremony in a daze. Gojo Satoru She had a bad face the whole time, and almost quarreled with the owner.

Kanda Chuanyu was much more realistic than him, he just asked the system seriously: "Is there any poison in the store? Once it happens, the kind that happens to have no paper in the toilet in this life?"

System: [... I advise you to be kind. 】

Kindness is impossible to be kind, and Kandagawa Yu feels that with his own physique, he has no chance of winning at all except for playing a little dirty.

Of course, this is just an outsider. Facing Gojo Satoru, he is still that well-behaved, innocent and lovely twin brother.

Kanda Chuanyu: "No, no! It's my brother!"

System: [... You haven't given up yet. 】

After the Seven-Five-Three Ceremony, Gojo Satoru's attitude was probably too irritating, and the Gojo family finally remembered that there were still two children waiting to be enlightened in Piandian, and sent them their first tutor in their lives.

Then on the first day, Wujo Wuqi ran away.

In fact, it can't be all Wujo Wu's fault. The teacher has a feudal remnant face, and he threatens to give them a bad blow when he enters the door. He copied the whole five family rules a hundred times-who wouldn't want to beat him up?

Gojo Satoru just happened to meet this condition.

After running away with five teachers in a row, the higher-ups might be annoyed. Not only did they no longer send teachers over, but they also stopped sending any materials related to spells, like a scumbag trying to force the other party to compromise after a quarrel.

But they probably never dreamed that Kanda Chuanyou owns a krypton gold store for buying learning materials.

To be honest, even he himself didn't expect that this broken store that can only buy study materials would come in handy at such a time.

The original idea of ​​the Wutiao family was like this, the environment is such an environment, if you don't make progress, you will be beaten, so they don't have to do anything, just put two magic spirits there every year.

After realizing the lesson of blood, the children will naturally come to beg them.

However——the curse spirit was released, and there was no bloody lesson, and all the rumors were anecdotes.

What kind of genius from the Wutiao family killed the second-level curse spirit at the age of four!

What kind of genius from the Wutiao family strangled a group of second-level curse spirits alone at the age of five!

What kind of genius from the Wutiao family, six years old, won't lose the slightest bit against three quasi-first-level curse spirits all by himself!

The most irritating thing is that these rumors spread from inside the Wutiao family to outside the Wutiao family, not only spreading more and more widely, but also spreading more and more outrageous.

What Wutiaowu kills a curse spirit in ten steps, and can wipe out the opponent in ashes with a flick of a finger.

What Wutiao Wutiao is a genius who has understood all the family's secret arts at the age of six, and has beaten Wutiao's family invincibly

What Wujo Satoru is ruthless, murderous without blinking an eye, comes without a shadow, goes without a trace...

Later, the version passed to the ears of outsiders has become——

Yaoshou, do you know why the curses have been so rampant these years?

It's all because a shocking genius was born in the Wutiao family!

People can get rid of special grades at the age of six!

In the first year of the cold war with the Wutiao family, the head of the Wutiao family was confident.

In the second year of the cold war with the Wutiao family, the head of the Wutiao family began to panic.

In the third year of the cold war with the Wutiao family, the head of the Wutiao family was sweating profusely.

However, even if he couldn't hold it anymore, he still couldn't break the pot and have any obvious big conflict with Gojo Wujo!

Because, over the years, every time Patriarch Wutiao receives guests and communicates with the outside world, he has to receive increasingly envious eyes and sincere praise from uninformed outsiders.

"I really envy your Wutiao family. With Wutiao Wu standing by your side, you will definitely take the top spot in the Yusan family in the future!"

"Can Gojo Satoru take over this mission? I heard that this kid is very powerful!"

"It's easy to lead a genius, right? You don't have to worry about him being targeted, hey, unlike my son, those curse masters just pick soft persimmons!"

And whenever this happened, he could only forcefully raise a kind smile.

"Yes."

"Haha."

The head of the Wutiao family laughed twice, and pressed the hand that was about to make a call to place a reward on the black market.

——Damn it, who made these outrageous words! ?

Those curse masters were so scared that they didn't dare to accept the order! !