The strongest he will never OOC

Chapter 35 Yamazakura and the boy

As soon as Gojo Satoru entered the bathroom, he was surrounded by hot and humid air, and the rich scent of body soap wafted in the air. Due to his preconceived notions, this scent was like left over from a boy.

The man turned on the faucet unnaturally, trying to wash away the cloying sweet smell.

He undresses and prepares to take a shower.

The hot water wetted his hair, and a layer of silver darker than snow bloomed, which lay on Gojo Satoru's forehead, almost covering his eyes.The man looked more undisciplined at this time, with some tiredness in the corners of his eyes that was invisible to outsiders, standing under the rushing hot water to sort out the information he got in his mind.

After an afternoon of investigation, I got a lot of documents about the Sugawara family from the main family. Although the information in hand is not sufficient, it can be preliminarily concluded that the Sugawara family did have a young master who was secretly hiding in the family. Similar to the mantra, 17 years and eight months - if you live up to now.

That young master is the heir of the Sugawara family with great hopes. He seems to have inherited some amazing technique. He has been closely guarded since he was a child, and he rarely comes into the public's sight. There are even few pictures and materials left behind. pitiful.

Ten years ago, the Sugawara family issued an obituary in a low-key manner, without specifying who died in the family, but since then, the young master of the Sugawara family has completely disappeared.

Gojo Satoru has already asked for the photos from the family, but they haven't found them yet, and only reported that he will have results within today.

If it is really that curse spirit...

The man's blue eyes gradually darkened, and were blurred by the water mist to cast a thick darkness.

If Hiruru really has something to do with the Sugawara family, then his current situation is definitely not good. On the first day Gojo Satoru brought him into the high school, he might be targeted by someone.

Originally thought that the other party was just a curse spirit. Although his identity was dangerous, at least his background and past were blank.

If his surname was Sugawara, his identity would be exposed too easily, no matter how secret the information was, there would be archives, especially since he was in such a famous family.

Wujo Gojo frowned slightly, rinsed off the body foam, turned off the water and was about to get dressed when suddenly the bathroom door was pulled open from the outside.

The man quickly put on the towel and turned around.

The young man stood at the door, raised the curse bracelet in his hand, his face was pale, "Wu, hurry up, I'm going to die of cold!" Just now he forgot to let Wujo Wu fill him with magic power, and he was about to reveal his secrets in front of the pandas.

"What did you call me?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, touched the bracelet with his fingertips, and filled it with a steady stream of mantra power.

"Wu, can't we call you that?" Hiroshi tilted his head slightly, "But Panda and Maki sometimes call you that."

The white-haired man froze, "Yes." But why did I feel a slight discomfort when I heard this brat shouting so?

Gojo Satoru put the curse skeleton into the wrist of the curse spirit, and didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

"Aren't you really going to take a dip in the hot springs?" Hiroki asked, his fiery eyes scanning Gojo Satoru's beautiful and powerful pectoral and abdominal muscles, and he couldn't help but touch it, the strongest slap that was detected in advance Drop the licking hand.

The man quickly put on the shirt and buttoned it to the top.

The curse spirit sighed regretfully, but still couldn't move his eyes reluctantly.

"In order to protect my innocence—" Five Gou poked his index finger between the eyebrows of the day, and said with a half-smile, "I will not bathe with you, a perverted curse."

"Are you going out?" Day saw that the man hadn't changed into home clothes.

"Yeah." Wujo Wudao, "I have a few things to confirm, I will be back later, and I will help you fill the caterpillar's curse with mana power, so you can rest assured to sleep."

Although it was a little pity that he couldn't enjoy Gojo Satoru's body freely, Hiru was quickly attracted by the warm hot spring eggs and various desserts provided by the hotel.

The food eaten for dinner at the activity venue has been eliminated by the powerful digestive function of the mantra, and the panda and the dog Juji were dumbfounded when faced with the boy who never refused food.

Sure enough, people can't be seen!

The boy's entire body was soaked in the pool, only the part above his nose was exposed. The temperature of more than 40 degrees made him very comfortable. If it wasn't for the suspicion of the two human teenagers in front of him, he didn't even need to breathe, and could directly sink into the water.

"Hey, why didn't Wu come with you?" Panda asked.

Zhou blinked, and poked his head out of the water, "I don't know, he seems to have something else to do."

Mantra Ling's bright red lips are more red and moist under the high temperature, as delicate as a beautiful boy in a manga.

Goujuanji was slowly enjoying his favorite rice ball with tuna mayonnaise. Hearing this, he glanced at the other party. Even though he was a classmate who had been with him for several months, he still paused when he saw Zhou's appearance. With an attitude of pure admiration, he sighed in his heart, if Hiroshi was an idol, he would definitely become famous just by relying on his face, making more money than a conjurer.

The panda heyed twice, and came over to gossip and said, "Speaking of Zhou, how far have you and Mr. Wutiao progressed? Since you have already lived together, you should understand everything, right?"

"Which step?" The curse spirit, who was as innocent as a piece of paper, didn't understand what the panda was talking about, "What do you understand?"

DK Panda stared blankly at Hiro for two seconds, Furry's confused expression turned into shock in an instant, and then became dull again, "Don't you two sleep together every day? That's right, before going to bed Did you do nothing..."

"I slept with him." Zhou didn't understand what kind of riddle the cursed skeleton was playing in front of him, and thought for a while about his question just now, "If you talk about before going to bed—"

Panda and Gou Juan held their breaths and looked at the boy, "What (salmon)?"

The curse spirit hammered his palm, seemed to recall something, frowned and said viciously: "That guy won't let me touch his body at all, at most let me touch his arm, and if he touches other places, use the quilt to cover him I was wrapped up like a caterpillar and threatened to kill me. So every time I had to wait for him to fall asleep before I could take the opportunity to post-"

The eyes of the two first-year boys widened at the same time:? ? ?

"Obviously I said I would just do nothing, but Gojo Satoru always felt that I was coveting his body..." Hirogi sighed in distress, "Although I did have that thought, but now my strength is obvious. It’s not enough to overwhelm him, what is he wary of?”

clap clap.

The hot spring water slowly emerged from the geothermal vent, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Gou Juanji silently put half of the unfinished rice balls back to the shore, feeling that he is very full now, and if he eats again, he will not be able to turn into a severed head of "being secretly murdered by a certain high school teacher because he knew too much" meal.

The panda raised his hand tremblingly, "Day, so you are the one on the top...uh..." Zhuan Yuan carefully changed the words, "So you are the one who takes the initiative."

Hiro nodded, but actually didn't understand the meaning of the other party at all, "Yes, I have been very active." Very proactively wanting to take Gojo Satoru's body.

The panda slowly approached Gou Juan, and the two huddled together and looked at each other, seeing shock and fear in each other's eyes.

"It's so strange, hehehe." The panda's voice trembled, "Why do you still feel cold in the hot spring?"

Gou Juanji nodded silently, "Mentaizi."

Still the same sentence, it is true that people cannot be judged by appearances.

After soaking in the hot spring, the three first graders went to the panda's room. They were high school students full of energy, so there was no reason why they couldn't stay up until the early hours of the morning.

The panda and the dog Juanji teach day to draw ghost cards. After two or three hands, the teenager with super learning ability is completely familiar with the rules, and even learns to use psychological tactics to confuse others. His luck is so good that he almost wins all the hands.

The panda and the dog Curly Thorn drank lemon juice until their teeth became sore.

"As expected of someone who lives with Wu." Panda exclaimed.

"Huh?" Zhou looked up, "Is that guy so lucky?"

Goujuanji was not familiar with Gojo Wu before entering school, and he looked at the panda curiously. Manu Ke grew up with Noctua Zhengdao since he was a child, and he has a good relationship with Gojo Wu.

"No." Panda shook his head, "He will use the "six eyes" to cheat, peeking at the cards every time, and then pouring lemonade on others for fun. "

Zhou thought for a while, and commented: "Really—"

"It's really bad, isn't it!" Panda finished for him.

"No, I'm really envious." Cursing Spirit fell into deep thought, as expected, he should still get Wujo Wu's body, both in terms of aesthetics and function, it was perfect.

They played until after midnight, and they became sleepy during the day. He was originally a submarine spell spirit who did not need to study or work, so he had to sleep for more than fifteen hours a day. Today, he traveled to Shizuoka Prefecture by car and participated in the After the activity, I soaked in the hot spring, so I was naturally very tired.

Seeing the boy's sleepy eyes, the panda decided to call it a day, but before returning to his room, he quietly slipped him a book.

"Books? I don't read books." Cursing Spirit can recognize less than [-] words, and was about to refuse when the panda stuffed the book into his arms.

The rare animal mantra hehe twice, "It's the kind of comic book full of pictures, specially prepared for you. If you want to share with Wu him in depth, you should study it."

The four words "deeply posting" perfectly grasped the young man's psychology. He pulled out the book in confusion, and was about to glance at it when the panda held his hand. Take a look... Well, don't tell Wujo Satoru that I gave it to you, or I will die."

Panda reminded him several times in a row, "It's best not to let him find out that there is this manga, hide it well, Zhou! Be sure to hide it well!"

Seeing that the panda kindly provided him with a way to bond with Gojo Wutiao, the boy nodded solemnly, even if he was expelled, he would not confess to him!

……

Half an hour later, Ju Ling closed the comic book with hot cheeks, obeyed the panda's words, stuffed the comic into the deepest part of the suitcase, and wrapped it with some clothes.

but……

Hiro exhaled deeply, is the way humans express their love so straightforward? No wonder Gojo Satoru was unwilling to accept his touch before, it turned out that he was not enthusiastic enough.

According to the content in the comic book, as long as he utters those few words and touches the key positions, even a delivery man who has never met before can win the heart of the handsome president in the office—if he follows this method If he took action, would Wujo Satoru take the initiative to give up his body to him as soon as he was in a good mood?

It should be, after all, at the end of the manga, the handsome president is also lying in the delivery man's arms, saying that he will dedicate all the most precious things to the other party, and ask the delivery man to give him his most powerful things——

"Please pour your hot soul into my cold and lonely body", that's right, it's rare for the day to know these words.

The young man rubbed his blushing cheeks for no reason, wrapped himself in the quilt, buried his face on the curse skeleton, and took a deep breath of Gojo Wu's spell power.

He really wanted to get that body now, and he also wanted to inject his soul into the man's beautiful body.

Then they can sink into the mint-like sea water together, sleep in the soft silt and be kissed by fish and shrimp on the cheeks, wait for the afterglow of sunset fireworks to fill the whole beach, and sit on the reef at midnight in the deserted place to watch the moon...

He fell asleep in a daze during the day, and after a long time, the curse skeleton in his arms was pulled out, and the other side of the big bed was slightly sunken, replaced by a hotter temperature.

Gojo Satoru stared at the blush on the young man's face, hummed suspiciously, and the next second, the curse spirit who lost his appeasement and was so cold squirmed closer like a caterpillar.

Obviously consciously still in a dream, hands and feet had already hugged the man's waist dishonestly, his furry head was pressed tightly against his chest, and there was a weak and even breathing sound from his throat.

The sweet smell like sweet-scented osmanthus cake wafted from the hair to the tip of the man's nose. Just as he was about to push it away, the boy shivered as if he had caught a cold.

This kid.

The man sighed, wrapped the quilt tightly, let the curse spirit stick to him, and slowly closed his eyes.

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The author has something to say:

In order to avoid misunderstanding, let me explain that before Hiroshi reached adulthood, Gojo Satoru would not have any "adult" desire or love for him!Won't!Absolutely not!Just make jokes and comments, this kind of thing will not happen in the text!

wtw Although (occasionally) very disdainful, but definitely not a scum who covets minors!

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