The daily life of Shier and 5t5

Imagining Naoya's terrified expression on the opposite side, Gojo Satoru laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled and the whole bed trembled.

"It's annoying, the noisy people in the early morning." Shi'er turned over, and his chin rested on his shoulder, "Don't you know that I slept late last night?"

"You worked hard last night~" Gojo Satoru rubbed his hair and turned on the front camera of the phone.

With a "click", the sleepy-eyed big black panther and the big white cat with a wicked and sweet smile were frozen on the screen of the phone.

"Send it to Naoya, will he vomit blood in anger?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Whatever." Shier began to put on his clothes.

Gojo Satoru thought about it, and planned to keep this photo privately.

——The big black panther with its sharp claws and teeth back belongs to him alone, and only he should be able to see it.

Since that day, Zenyuan Naoya has had nightmares for several days in a row, all of which are scenes of Shier holding a baby and nursing a child.

With dark circles under his eyes, he spent a lot of money and tried every means to find out that the so-called "new son" of Shier and Wutiao is actually a cat with white hair and blue eyes.

"..."

The young master of the Buddhist monastery's complexion darkened, he clenched the "full moon gift" in his hand, and sneaked to Shi'er's house without telling the family.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru looked at the black leather collar in Naoya's hand, "A collar for a cat? It doesn't need this kind of thing."

"Of course it's not worn by animals." Naoya had a disdainful smile on his face, "This is specially prepared for Shier, he must be very beautiful when he wears the collar."

The collar strangles the neck, the silver steel buckle and the matte black leather complement each other, hook the collar lightly, let go and watch it bounce back with a "snap", and draw out a red mark...

Just imagining it makes one's blood boil.

Someone took Naoya's leather collar from behind.

"I didn't hear clearly just now." Shi'er smiled coldly, "Again, who is the collar for?"

Naoya turned his head stiffly.

"...Brother Shier..."

"Huh?" Shi'er's fingers snapped a steel buckle with a "crack".

"..." Naoya murmured, "I, it was prepared for me."

— 5 minutes later.

Naoya was wearing a black leather collar, with veins all over his head, and he had to force a decent smile.

"Wow?" Gojo Satoru teased him.

Naoya's eyes burst out with murderous rays.

He has been pampered and pampered since he was a child, his skin is already fair, wearing a black collar makes his neck look slender and pale, and he has the potential to be a vixen.

"Well, it really fits well." Shi Er tapped his fingers up and down, and Wujo Satoru bit the corner of his mouth.

Is this jealous of him?

Naozai proud.

"I'm wondering whether to buy one for Young Master Wu Tiao." Shi'er pressed his neck, feeling the roll of his Adam's apple in his palm, "You must be very energetic in pulling the collar on."

Wutiao Wubo's lips curled up slightly, and he blew into his ear: "You're still in front of outsiders, restrain yourself, wait until night... hmm?"

Naozai is completely blind: "..."

Damn I'm just bringing it on myself.

He rolled his eyes and noticed another entry point.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru," Naoya sneered, "what's up with your silly blindfold?"

Would the strongest in the world of conjuration wear that kind of girly cat blindfold?If you spread it out, you must not be laughed to death.

"Is it funny?" Gojo Wu said with a pure and innocent face, "Shen Er gave it to me."

"?" Naoya suddenly felt that the direction of the plot seemed familiar.

"He used his own money to pick out the ones for me to wear." Gojo Satoru tugged on the blindfold, "Do you want it? Do you envy? You don't."

Naoya: "..."

He finally realized that coming to the enemy's base camp today was an act of death.

"Walk slowly." Wujo Wu shouted at him with his long legs.

Naoya was changing shoes in the entrance, and almost smashed a wall when he heard this.When he looked up, he found that the white cat named Liutong was squatting on the shoe rack and observing him.

This beast looks as annoying as Gojo Satoru.

Probably because his expression was too much like Snow White's vicious stepmother, Zhenyi hurried over, picked up the six tubes on tiptoe, and stepped back carefully.

The twins stared at him with wary eyes.

... Naoya was offended by the look in the eyes of these two brats, especially the one named Maki.

Besides, he was in a bad mood.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will take you away? Are you being too self-indulgent?" Naozai raised the corners of his lips viciously, "There are only two women, and they don't have Shir's face. How could this young master have a crush on you?"

Maki frowned, clenched her fists, and even took a step forward.

Naoya felt even worse.

...How long did it take to be so confident?Completely spoiled by Shier.If you don't hit it, it will climb on his head one day.

"My young master told you that you are only lucky enough to live here. You must know..."

Before he could finish the words "Knowing Gratitude", he was hit hard on the head.

"Keep your mouth clean and speak." Shi'er stared at him indifferently, "Next time if you do it again, I'll send you to Male Durban."

That hammer was very painful, and he didn't have time to protect with magic power, Naoya almost bit his tongue, and tears overflowed.

The big fox's eyes were red and he stared at Shi Er fiercely, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something hurtful, but in the end he turned and left without saying a word.

Why use that look?

The twins are your cousins, am I not your cousin too?

Why are you partial to the twins and Gojo Satoru?

Obviously we've known each other for so long.

The summer sun was dazzling, Naoya blocked his sore eyes, and looked back again.

...It would be great if he was the one adopted by Shier.

In a blink of an eye, most of the children's summer vacation is over.

They basically stay in the high school during the day, where there are more places to practice spells.

Even if he didn't stop by the way, Shi Er always ran to the dessert shop on the road of Hui School every three days, and brought back some small cakes to eat.

After a few times, Gojo Satoru felt a little subtle.

"Shier likes that store very much?" He asked while playing games, "Aren't you tired of it?"

Based on his extensive experience, the taste of that store is quite satisfactory, not so amazing.

Want to say that this man is in love?Less likely.

"It's okay." Shi Er was watching the horse race on TV, "I got used to it, so I went involuntarily."

Gojo Satoru glanced at the trademark on the packaging box, remembered it in his heart, and then pulled the character in the game console from the brink of death because of distraction.

In a short while, he passed the last checkpoint, and then leaned heavily on Shier, his hands and feet began to be dishonest.

Shi Er lazily obeyed when his clothes were lifted up, his eyes still fixed on the TV.

"What game should I play next week..." Wujo Satoru rested on his lap, pouring out the distress from the strongest speedrunner.

Shi Er perfunctory: "Go ahead and play this."

"But after clearing the level, it's boring." Gojo Gojo flipped through the game console boredly.

Shir was slightly taken aback.

Will you get bored after "playing"?

——That's right, Gojo Satoru was originally a player who didn't love long.