The daily life of Shier and 5t5

Half an hour later, the smoke cleared, and the three men and a child began to take a sauna.

Gojo Wu's skin was honey-white, his waist was slashed and his back was slashed. He was half lying on his back with his face up and his legs up, with a wet towel over his eyes.

Five minutes later, my face didn't turn red at all.

Naoya almost forgot the previous bet, a pair of fox eyes ran around excitedly, occasionally caught a glimpse of Shier's body, and then floated away with a green light.

His cheeks began to flush for unknown reasons.

Mr. Shi Er not only has a pretty face, but also a good figure...

But there is one thing he cares about.

"Such a serious injury, is it all right?" He asked Shier.

He was referring to the wound left by Gojo Satoru's imaginary "茈" two years ago.

That was his strongest move, and wherever it went, it was like digging the Great Rift Valley in Africa. At that time, it directly destroyed the left half of Fuheshier's body.

Even now, if you look closely, you can see a faint dividing line between his chest and abdomen.

Half new, half old.

"...I don't feel it at all." Shi Er said indifferently.

"It's all his fault." Naoya pouted his lower lip, "So it's hard for me to understand why Mr. Shi Er is hanging out with him now."

Gojo Satoru silently pricked up his ears.

"Assassination is a matter of life and death. I'm not as skilled as others, so I admit that it has nothing to do with him." Shi Er said frankly, "It's as simple as that."

Naoya's eyes widened slightly, and then he said nervously, "Then your face..."

Since you have no complaints against Gojo Wuxia killer, will you also forgive me for indirectly disfiguring you?

"I won't forgive." Shi Er glanced at him, "But it's not you, but someone else."

Naoya lowered his eyes.

He saw many small wounds on the right side of Shier's body—many of them were old wounds, left at the Chanyuan's home when he was young.

In those corners he never cared about.

"If you cling to me during this time just to say these things, then I can tell you that I never hold children accountable." Shi Er said coldly, "Don't bother me and Hui's life in the future."

Hui Momo held his finger.

Shi Er turned his head, just in time to see his son looking at him intently, his cold eyes softened instantly.

He smiles.

"Let's go, save yourself from getting dizzy later." Shi Er rubbed Hui's fried hair and picked up his son.

Gojo Satoru also swayed away with the towel on his head.

At the bar in the rest area, Gojo Satoru sat sideways next to Shi Er, resting his chin with one hand, his slightly curly white hair drooping slightly, looking gentle and harmless.

"Is it true what you said just now that you don't hold grudges?"

"Fake," Shi'er said blankly, "I'll change my mind when I remember that. Then you just wait for my pursuit."

Gojo Satoru burst into a bright smile.

"Shir seemed to be flirting when he said that."

"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself." Shi Er turned his head, "Have you had a problem with your eyes recently?"

A corner of the wet towel fell slightly, revealing half a blue eye through the gap.

"Wow, noticed? Could Shier be concerned about me?"

Shi Er directly asked: "The 'six eyes' is exhausting to use?"

"Just eat more sweets..." Wutiao Wu was lazily lying on the bar counter, "The amount of information brought by the six eyes is too much, which consumes the brain; although the reversal technique can repair the brain infinitely, it requires a lot of energy. Sweets It’s the way I’m more used to.”

Shi Er thought of strawberry mousse: "So that's how it is."

"So as long as I'm hungry, or take away all the things that can block the light, I won't fight and lose myself." Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone, "How about it, I told you the biggest secret, what will Shier give in return?"

Shir scrutinized him: "Are you using this exciting method for fun?"

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "You are the only one in the whole world who knows."

When he said this, he completely lifted the white towel, and his pair of naked|exposed beautiful eyes were completely opposite to his frivolous tone, appearing extremely affectionate.

Shi Er couldn't help but think that the need to cover those eyes may be the kindness of the gods and Buddhas.

If you let it stare at all living beings, all living beings will be overwhelmed and subdued by it, and there will be no peace in the world.

Even a hard-hearted person like him can't help but give him a trust.

"..." Shi Er said, "I won't take orders from the Buddhist monastery."

"What's that?" Gojo Satoru blinked.

Shir refused to say any more.

Before Gojo Satoru could entangle him, there was a "ding-dong" sound from the bar counter, and Zenyuan Naoya placed twelve glasses of beer in front of them.

"How about a good relaxation tonight?" He smiled with a foxy face, "I'm treating guests, whoever gets drunk first will be the best."

"Whatever." Shi Er lost interest.

Anyway, he is really not drunk after a thousand cups, it is difficult to experience even a little drunk, there is no difference between alcohol and fruit juice.

Naoya's gaze turned to Gojo Satoru, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

——The Yusanjia has an unknown secret, which is the only weakness of Gojo Satoru known so far.

——The "invincible" in the world of conjuration, who doesn't touch a drop of wine, just pours a glass.

You can always win this time!Naoya waited excitedly for "Invincible" to confess.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru just raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Okay."