The strongest he will never OOC

I woke up once in the middle of the night and was woken up by the warm temperature.

He opened his eyes in a trance, and found himself lying in Gojo Satoru's arms, his hands and feet were like octopuses, hugging the man tightly, the warm human body temperature dispelled the chill in Hiro's body like a furnace.

Outside the facing window, Chuxue shone with a gleaming halo, rendering the whole room a dull blue.The small villa they live in is on the mountainside at a high altitude, and snowflakes will fall even in summer.

The mantras who live in lower latitudes by the sea seldom see such a scene. The drowsiness gradually dissipated, and they stared at the outside intently. Pieces of snow were blown onto the narrow windowsill by the wind, and quickly accumulated a layer like cotton. Sugary fluffy white strips.

Hiro hugged Gojo Satoru tightly, rubbed against his strong arms, and shifted his gaze from the window to the human in front of him.

The man's white hair hangs down the corners of his eyes, which is very different from his usual overbearing personality. Gojo Wu's hair is very soft, like snow-colored satin, covering the eyelashes of the same color. With such a beautiful appearance, he could imagine a pair of blue eyes hidden under the gracefully curved eyelashes that would make one's soul tremble.

Like peppermint soda with ice, it looks cold when you look at people, as if you don't pay attention to anything.

The bridge of the man's nose is high and flawless, and his fingertips slide down to touch the warm and soft lips. Even if the provocative or irritating words that come out of this place are not provocative or ridiculing, it is still undeniable that it is perfect , put it on the Conjurer's Anonymous Forum, and was also voted as the top1 "Most Wanted to Kiss Lips".

The picture of the comic book that Panda gave to Zhou suddenly flashed in the boy's mind, and he retracted his fingers as if guilty, and the soft touch between the five Wulu lips was still sticking to his fingertips.

I don't know why, it's hard to feel even temperature changes in the daytime, but now I feel dry in my body, as if some strange emotion is about to come out.

The mud-colored black eyes quietly stared at Gojo Satoru's face, and after a while moved to his chin, and then slowly fell to the man's protruding Adam's apple.

——It seems that humans will feel very happy when they come across this place.

Manu Ling took a deep breath, recalling the comics he read a few hours ago, his cheeks and ear tips were burning hot, he didn't know why he had such a reaction, but he just couldn't help but want to get closer, Get closer.

If it is completely skin-to-skin, will it be infected with the same warm temperature?

Day slowly moved his head closer, the slightly cool corners of his lips touched the side of his neck, and rubbed against the trembling Adam's apple——

The shattered ice suddenly blew away the night, and when the curse spirit reacted, he had already been wrapped into a bulging caterpillar.

Zhou: "..." Almost, damn it!

"What are you doing, brat?" Qiangqiang gritted his white teeth, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, he seemed to have woken up a long time ago, "Do you want to die?"

The moment he was far away from Wujo Wu, the toxin left by Su Nuo's fingers immediately spread all over his body, the boy's face turned pale in an instant, and the blood on his lips faded in an instant.

Seeing his frail appearance, Gojo Satoru reluctantly dragged him back, offering his arms to hold him.

Gojo Satoru warned: "Don't do this in the future."

"Why?" Zhou huddled his head under the quilt, and said in a muffled tone, "You don't seem to like me touching you."

Obviously, he himself expresses so enthusiastically, if it is a person in a TV series or a manga, his soul has already intersected, but Gojo Satoru always refuses his approach.

The curse spirit felt discouraged like never before. When he lived alone on the bottom of the sea, he could classify his likes and dislikes in a simple way. He occupied what he liked and ate it, and crushed what he hated. Wronged.

The more the curse spirit thought about it, the more angry it became. It slapped the man's arm away, pulled off the quilt, turned over and rode on him, and announced viciously, "I want to eat you, human being."

It doesn't matter if you don't get a beautiful body, as long as you eat this guy, it will become a part of you anyway——

The pitch-black mantra overflowed from his body in an instant, filling the entire room like a tide, and the power of "Swallowing Sha" tightly wrapped Gojo Satoru. As long as the boy moved his fingertips, he could crush the man and gather him into a small ball. ball.

But all the premise is that the other party is not Gojo Satoru.

The man raised his hand, blocked by the strong spell power, his fingertips effortlessly landed on the back of the boy's neck, with a light touch, the curse spirit that had been showing off his might in an instant fell asleep and lay on his chest like soft mud.

The mantra that permeated the room was absorbed into the body of the day, and the boy's laurel-scented head rested on the man's neck, rubbing it unconsciously.

It's like a mentally handicapped puppy who doesn't have the consciousness of causing trouble after knocking over a flower pot, and only knows to ask the owner to stick it.

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When he woke up the next day, information from all directions flooded into his mind in an instant, and the "six eyes" made him dizzy for a while, and then he realized that he had penetrated Gojo Satoru's body.

At this time, he was the only one left on the bed, and Zhou dressed obediently and went out.

The breakfast had already been brought up by the hotel service, and the first grader and the strongest in his shell were sitting at the table.

"Wu, you're so slow." The panda sighed, "I'm starving to death."

Hiruki subconsciously nodded, and sat down opposite Gojo Satoru.

There was a smile that was not a smile on his delicate face, and the daytime danger radar was instantly set up. He always felt that something terrible should have happened when he was not around.

Gojo Satoru never expected to hear so much interesting information after getting up in the morning just by exchanging bodies once.

For example, what kind of relationship between him and Zhou has become between "body, body and soul", and for example, he is still the one below... In short, when we go back, we must teach this lawless young man a good lesson, at least three days, no, five Tian does not give him snacks, let him reflect on his mistakes.

This is the end of the journey of the conjurers of the high school. Although it is summer vacation and the tasks are easier than usual, there is still no chance to take a long continuous vacation.

What's more, in two or three days it will be the selection meeting of outstanding teaching staff in Tokyo. Gojo Satoru has been urged several times by Noctua Masato, telling him to attend the meeting well and on time even if he doesn't prepare anything.

Everyone took the tram back together, Gojo Satoru took back his mobile phone and sent a message to the family.

Last night, he went to Yuanyue's training base to meet Nakiri Erina, and learned what she said about the similarity between the young master of the Sugawara family and Hiruki.

The Nakiri family is also a well-known celebrity chef family in Japan. Before Sugawara completely lost power, they worked closely together. The time they left a photo of the young master of the Sugawara family was holding a banquet for him.

Erina learned from her grandfather that the banquet was very small, except for the people from Sugahara's family, there were no other idlers, etc. All the waiters and chefs signed a confidentiality agreement, and they didn't even know the purpose of the banquet. , even the photo left behind was accidentally taken by the old man when he was recording the menu list.

Gojo Satoru was already [-]% sure of Hiro's identity, but he would not jump to conclusions until he saw the exact photo with his own eyes.

Wutiao’s family responded to the news, saying that the film has been found, but it is very blurry. It will take a while to repair and scan, and it will take about four hours to develop the photo.

Zhou had already fallen asleep in his body, leaning against the soft panda habitually, and cursed with a look of lovelessness, feeling that his innocence had been tarnished by the white-haired teacher, and kept looking at the black-haired boy for help.

Gojo Satoru pretended not to see it.

After returning to Tokyo, they disbanded at the entrance of the high school, and the three first-year students went back to the dormitory to organize their things and prepare to read tomorrow's mission materials.And daytime followed the man and walked in the direction of the apartment.

"Wujo Enlightenment." Manu Ling suddenly handed over his mobile phone to the other party, "It seems to be on a mission."

"A task for you?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, scanned the message from the unfamiliar assistant supervisor on the other party's mobile phone, and asked him to go to an abandoned industrial area in Tokyo in the afternoon. There was a second-level spell that needed to be solved urgently.

"I'll just go." The man said, "You stay in the apartment obediently and don't open the door to anyone, do you understand?"

"Qihai came to look for you, but can't open the door?"

"No."

"Where is Fuhei?"

"No."

When Gojo Satoru mentioned these two people, he remembered his reputation of being smashed to pieces, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "If you continue to be disheveled in front of outsiders, I will hang you on the Tokyo Tower to dry."

"Oh."

After Gojo Satoru personally sent the guy back to the apartment, he took the auxiliary supervisor's car to the abandoned building in the industrial area.

Half an hour later, the car was parked in a remote suburb, and a dusty abandoned high-rise was sitting in the open space.

This building has been listed as a dangerous building, and there is a danger warning sign of the Tokyo City Government next to it. There are countless gaps in the gloomy building, like disgusting spider webs.

"Aren't you going with me?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows at the assistant supervisor he had never seen before, wearing the boy's shell, "Mr. Assistant Supervisor?"

With a bright smile on the delicate face of the young man, he slowly approached the other party.

"No..." The assistant supervisor trembled subtly, feeling that he seemed to be being watched by something terrifying, "I just need to stay where I am and wait for orders..."

"That's not good." Gojo Satoru bent the corners of his eyes, step by step as if he was stepping on the opponent's heart, "What level two? I clearly feel the aura of a super class."

click.

The counterfeit and shoddy auxiliary supervisor was knocked out by Wujo Wuyi with a hand knife.

"Oops, it seems that I have used too much force." The man's grasp of the boy's physical strength was not precise, and a trace of not-so-sincere apology appeared on his face.

— Forget it, maybe at most half a month of plaster cast on the neck, it didn't kill him anyway.

"Oh, it's indeed the special grade I'm looking for!" A familiar voice sounded behind Gojo Satoru.

The other party walked over with a smile while applauding, "I didn't get fooled, and it doesn't look too stupid."

"...Xia Youjie." Gojo Wu turned and stared at him quietly, "It really is you again."

"It's very smart." The black-haired curse master glanced at the cursed skeleton on his wrist with ambiguous eyes, "Have you realized that guy hasn't detoxified you yet? It's cruel."

After putting down the special curse spirit spawned by Su Nuo's fingers on the beach, Gotjo Wu was the only one who removed the curse. He thought the plan had failed, but he didn't expect that the finger was swallowed by the curse spirit once after going around. Although he didn't know how the process was, But in short, he achieved his goal of weakening the curse spirit.

Wujo. I. Wujo looked at him expressionlessly, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Hey, by the way, didn't Wu come with you?" Xia Youjie said with a smile, "I also specially prepared some appetizers to catch up with him."

The long-haired man waved his hand, and dozens of grotesque super curses emerged from behind him, and were taken back one by one by the man.

"Since he didn't come, it's easy to handle." There was a dim light in the purple pupil, and the magician stretched out his hand to the opposite boy, "Join me, Zhou, as long as you promise, we can kill together!" Just those disgusting, fragile and ignorant monkeys, create a new era with only magicians and curses!"

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