On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

Kuchiki Sakiya had seen the bracelet that Gojo Satoru was holding in high school not once or twice, he seemed very precious, Kuchiki Sakiya felt familiar, but didn't ask any more questions.

The two had dinner together as usual, the boy sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at Kuchiki Sakiya who was cleaning the dishes with his chin in his hands, and said with a smile, "Sakura is indeed very virtuous."

"boy."

Kuchiki Sakuya raised his eyes when he heard that, and put the freshly cleaned dishes into the water filter basket: "However, it's actually quite interesting to do this occasionally."

"How to say?"

He leaned his head against the arms resting on his bent knees, and curled up into a ball.

Because of his stature, Gojo Satoru in high school still looks tall even with this appearance.

His hair is actually longer than the current Wujo Satoru, and it looks more fried. If you observe carefully, you can actually easily distinguish the difference.

But the premise of this matter is to know that there are two Wujo Satoru in the world today.

Kuchiki Sakiya thought, they are indeed different.

He took the towel next to him and wiped his hands, greeted Gojo Satoru in high school, and walked into his room.

Kuchiki Sakiya had already finished all the after-school homework assigned by the teacher at the Polo Cafe today, but for the final exam later, he still had to review it carefully so that he could get a good score when the time came.

After all, the Kuchiki family has always been strict in this regard. Even if they have no way to be strict with themselves now, Kuchiki Sakiya's self-esteem still cannot make him do things that will lose his position in the Kuchiki family.

He didn't particularly care about face, but he had pride in his bones, so he didn't allow himself to be too indulgent.

After Kuchiki Sakiya put down his textbook and glanced at the time displayed on his phone, he realized that the night was already dark.

Ever since he came to the present world, he had the feeling that time did not pass so slowly in his impression.

It turns out that time can still pass quickly...

Kuchiki Sakiya stretched her waist and stood up, and when she re-entered the living room, she found that Gojo Satoru from high school had already fallen asleep there.

He curled up on the sofa, sleeping with his eyes closed, very peacefully, this is also the rare time that Kuchiki Sakiya saw Gojo Satoru in high school so peacefully, even if he was sleeping on weekdays, his sleeping position was not very peaceful.

It is already summer now, and the room even needs to turn on the air conditioner to cool down, which makes it easier to catch cold.

Kuchiki Sakiya went to get a blanket and gently covered Gojo Gojo, who was sleeping peacefully in high school, just when he pulled the blanket to his chest, he grabbed his wrist.

The sleepy eyes did not mean confusion, but a warning of danger, but as soon as he saw clearly that the person caught by him was Kuchiki Sakiya, the fierceness of Gojo Satoru in high school would be swept away Kong, the hand holding him loosened, and he lay down on the pillow again.

He also took Kuchiki Sakiya's hand.

"Sakiya."

"Ok?"

"This, give it back to you."

Gojo Satoru, who was in high school, took out the bracelet that he was holding dearly from his pocket. At this time, Kuchiki Sakiya took a closer look and found that there were many delicate patterns on it, not when he saw it from a distance. The kind of crude single chain.

He put the bracelet on Kuchiki Sakiya's wrist, the length was neither too long nor too short, as if the moonlight was entangled there.

Kuchiki Sakiya lowered his head. It was the first time for him to observe at such a close distance. Looking at the patterns on the bracelet, he felt more familiar. He even thought that it might not be patterns, but a particularly ancient text.

He vaguely remembered where he had probably seen this kind of writing, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think much of it.

If Kuchiki Sakiya heard correctly just now, Gojo Satoru, who was in high school, said that this was returned to him.

In other words, this is your own thing?

Kuchiki Sakiya stared at the silver bracelet for a long time, until there was a movement behind him, but he didn't remember when he had this bracelet.

Gojo Satoru had already obtained the key to the apartment from him before he established a relationship with Kuchiki Sakiya, and now he can come in and out freely, basically running here whenever he has time.

He saw Kuchiki Sakiya half squatting on the edge of the sofa, and Gojo Satoru in high school lying asleep on the sofa with a blanket covering his body, so he knew what was going on.

Gojo Satoru's eyes fell on Kuchiki Sakiya's hand. He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt halfway. There was a silver light flowing on his slender but not thin wrist. If you look carefully, you will find that it is actually It's a silver chain.

"Sakiya has started wearing jewelry too."

"He gave it to me. However, it must have been given by mistake." Kuchiki Sakiya took off the bracelet and put it back in the hands of Gojo Satoru in high school.

He clenched it as soon as he touched it, and he didn't have to worry about the bracelet falling off.

"Go out and talk."

"Ah."

The two walked out of the living room, and Kuchiki Sakiya told Gojo Satoru what Urahara Kisuke told him, and after listening to it, he stroked his chin and pondered for a while, then said: "I see, I will tell them over there. "

When he said that, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't say anything more, leaned against the wall of the corridor, and asked another thing: "How is the exchange between your two schools going?"

"Because something went wrong, it ended early."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, and briefly told Kuchiki Sakiya what happened at the exchange meeting between the two schools today, and said, "I was just skeptical before, but now it seems that there are indeed undercover agents from there."

"Can you find it out?" Kuchiki Saki looked sideways.

"Not yet."

Gojo Satoru was not complacent, because he had so little information at hand, it was simply impossible to find out that undercover agent.

And even though he is quite famous in the magic world, there are actually quite a lot of people who are dissatisfied with him. There are many people staring at him, and it is impossible to let go and investigate.

If you want to investigate the traitor, it seems that you need to start from another aspect.

Seeing his quiet appearance, Kuchiki Sakiya could probably understand what he was thinking, and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Let me also pay attention to this matter for you."

"it is good."

Gojo Satoru didn't mean to refuse Kuchiki Sakiya's help, or he was very useful. He consciously hugged Kuchiki Sakiya's shoulder, leaned forward a little to make him bend over, and put his chin on Kuchiki Saki Mi rubbed the top of her head softly: "It's great that Saki can help me."

"okay."

This act of acting like a baby made Kuchiki Saki helpless, as if his heart was filled with something, he patted his hand: "It's getting late, go take a bath and rest."

"Okay."

He rubbed Kuchiki Sakuya's cheek, the fluffy hair made Kuchiki Sakiya feel itchy: "Sakuya, too?"

"what?"

He didn't react, and looked back at Gojo Satoru ignorantly. The latter took the opportunity to kiss Kuchiki Sakuya's lips, and his eyes curled up with a smile: "Take a bath."

"..."

It turned out that Gojo Satoru was driven to the bathroom by Kuchiki Sakiya, and it was already midnight after both of them had finished taking a shower.

Gojo Gojo wanted to occupy Kuchiki Sakiya's bed, so the two ended up sleeping together.

When Kuchiki Sakiya woke up in the middle of the night, there was no man who was robbing him of the bed by his side. He propped himself up in a daze and went out, only to see the warm yellow light coming from the slightly closed living room door.

Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satoru in high school were talking about something, and when they heard the movement, they turned around and saw Kuchiki Sakiya standing there, all smiling.

"Sakiya."

"Sakura."

The two spoke almost in unison, and Kuchiki Sakiya nodded to them both, and went to the side to get a glass of water: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about sending him back."

"Have you found a way?" He looked at Gojo Satoru who spoke, who nodded but didn't speak, and raised his chin at himself in high school.

Gojo Gojo, who was in high school, curled his lips unhappily: "I don't know anything."

"Is it true that you don't know anything?"

Gojo Satoru looked over and asked back. The boy looked at Kuchiki Sakuya's eyes, and his brows loosened. He probably thought of the content of the chat with Gojo Satoru before, and finally walked in front of Kuchiki Sakuya: "Sakura."

"Ok?"

"Give me your hand."

Kuchiki Sakiya handed over his hand as he wished, and the previous bracelet returned to his hand. Kuchiki Sakiya raised his eyes and looked at it in puzzlement, Gojo realized: "You try to send spiritual power in."

So he did.

With the infiltration of spiritual power, the lines on the bracelet slowly lit up, forming the same halo that emerged into the midair.

Kuchiki Sakiya looked at those graphics that looked like patterns and words, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and a needle-like pain began in his head.

With the arrival of the pain, scenes of strange memories poured into Sakuya Kuchiki's mind, which belonged to Natsumi Sakai and also belonged to Sakuya Kuchiki.

Just as he had guessed before, Sakai Xiachun was reincarnated from the spirit body that was separated from him after he was injured. He has no memory of the soul world until he was misunderstood in Lihai Dali, and he recovered some relevant information. memory.

Kuchiki Saki entered Sakai Natsumi's body, and the half of Sakai Natsumi's soul went back ten years ago and met Gojo Satoru who had just entered high school.

He stayed with Gojo Satoru for another two years.

Kuchiki Sakiya felt groggy, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the light coming in from the window.

Gojo Satoru brought him a cup of warm water, and sat down by the sofa: "I asked you for leave, so you don't have to go to school today."

"it is good……"

Kuchiki Sakiya's voice was a little hoarse, and only now could he be considered a truly complete soul.

He looked at the not-so-spacious living room, it was very bright, and there were only the two of them: "What about him?"

"gone back."

Gojo Satoru took the empty water glass, put it on the coffee table next to him, and leaned over to Kuchiki Sakuya, stroking the hair on his temples: "Sakuya, there is a circle between us."

Sakiya Kuchiki was involved in two of his big moments, one as a kid and one in high school.

They were meant to be entangled.

The man's forehead was stuck to Kuchiki Sakiya's, and he touched the tip of his nose: "I'm waiting for you."

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