The strongest scum after me

The continuous weird dreams in the past few days made Shimizu Sakura doubt her life a little bit.

It's too ridiculous.

In the dream, she was not only Xia Youjie's childhood sweetheart, but later became his girlfriend.

It is said that there are dreams every day and dreams at night.

Because she likes Gojo Satoru, she used to dream about him and about their past growing up together—this is normal.

But she doesn't like Xia Youjie.

They weren't even close friends.

It's fine if it happens once or twice, but the current frequency is not normal at all. Why does she always dream about such strange things these days, but they are all related to Xia Youjie?

She wondered if she had been cursed, or if she was under the influence of some cursed spirit.

Frequently having such highly immersive dreams has sequelae.

It is impolite to call someone by their name if they are not close enough or without permission. Therefore, Shimizu Sakura used to call Xia Youjie "Xia Youjie". Now that the relationship is a little familiar, she will also call him "Xia You Mr. Oil", but she would never call him by his first name directly.

But in the dream, she has always called him "Jie" since she was a child.

As a result, she who just woke up from the dream that day was not sober enough, and she couldn't change for a while, and even called him by the wrong name three times in a short period of time.

Although Xia Youjie said very gently and gentlemanly that if she wanted, she could directly call him by his name in the future.

...but she was still a little annoyed.

Shimizu Sakura felt that the weird dream had a little too much influence on her.

What did that dream represent?

Are the people and things she dreamed of actually happening in reality?

Thinking about these things, she really wanted to understand why she had this dream so frequently, but since she was not familiar with Xia Youjie enough to ask personal questions, she couldn't ask him directly—after all, with whom Saying "I keep dreaming about you at night" - it's going to feel very weird and subtle.

After much deliberation, she still had no choice but to go to Gojo Satoru.

Since he has such a good relationship with Xia Youjie, he should know some news about him.

Although there was a setback with him last time, after so many days, maybe he has calmed down and is not angry with her anymore.

Shimizu Sakura thought optimistically.

She wanted to ask him to see if the news in the real world could be checked with the information in her dream.

She knocked on the door, and a few seconds later, the door opened.

Gojo Satoru was wearing sunglasses, which happened to completely cover his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, making it hard to see how he was feeling.

"How did you come?"

That being said, he didn't seem surprised.

Shimizu Sakura was a little nervous and cramped for a moment: "I..."

"Come in and talk."

He sideways let her into the room.

Today's Enlightenment seems to be easier to talk to?

Shimizu Sakura blinked, this realization gave her a little courage: "Wu, I came to you because I have something to say."

"what's up?"

"About Jay."

She was completely conditioned reflex - until she said it, she was annoyed to find that she called the wrong name for the fourth time: "...it's about Mr. Xia You."

The arc of Gojo Goku's mouth seemed to fade a bit, but this short moment seemed to be an illusion, and soon, he raised the corner of his lips again, and responded with an unclear voice: "Ah, so you came to me just to say this."

Hearing what he said, she became a little uneasy again, but she still bite the bullet and continued: "I want to know..."

Next, Shimizu Sakura asked Wujo Wu several questions about Xia Youjie in a row, all of which she had dreamed about in her dreams, such as the names of Xia Youjie's parents, home address, things she likes and things she hates... But Gojo Satoru really doesn't behave like a human being, and he answers her with "um" or "ah" throughout the process, or "I don't know" and doesn't cooperate at all.

In the end, she was helpless: "Wu, can you stop being so perfunctory to me?"

"Perfunctory?" He raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, "I'm not answering your question seriously, how can it be considered perfunctory?"

"But you keep saying 'um' or 'ah'..." Shimizu Sakura is not used to arguing with others, so she begged him softly, "Then, can you say something else?"

"Then can you stop mentioning him?" Gojo Wu asked back, "What are you asking for?"

"I just want to know-"

"'Understood'?" He interrupted her, deliberately emphasized the two words as if he thought it was interesting, and then smiled, "What did you call him just now?——Jie? Didn't the titles have been changed, should it be? You already understand it well?"

Shimizu Sakura didn't understand why he was so aggressive towards her alone, why he was so unwilling to talk to her, the grievance and discomfort pulled back and forth in her heart, she bit her lip: "I just want to ask you a few very simple questions That's all...how do you want to give me a good answer?"

"Don't be so aggrieved, you have to beg for others, right?" He gently touched her soft cheek, "Well, please make me happy, maybe I will be willing to answer your questions when I am in a good mood gone?"

Although Wujo Satoru was always smiling, he was by no means a talkative person.A good background and strong strength gave him the capital to do whatever he wants. For him, there seems to be nothing in this world that he wants to do but can't do, which often leads to a conflict between him and normal people. A sense of distance—in other words, he can understand the feelings of others, but he is rarely willing to take the effort to understand and accommodate—because it is unnecessary.

This certain degree of indifference makes few people really put in his eyes, so in many cases, he will do whatever he wants, the place, time, and method, and Shimizu Sakura has never been able to choose or refuse.

And she was always willing to go along with him.

What's more, no matter how excessive, he always grasped the bottom line.

But Gojo Satoru tonight seems to be particularly abnormal and out of bounds.

What's more, she really didn't expect that he would want to—

"No, can't—"

"Why not?" He easily held her slender wrist and pressed it against the pillow, looking down at her, "You didn't refuse the opportunity just now? Why do you always refuse me when you are so enthusiastic about others?"

The hand holding her wrist was slender and strong, and it could not be shaken at all, leaving her no room for struggle.

Shimizu Sakura lay under him, looking at that handsome, handsome face that fascinated her as before, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"...Why do you do this?"

"Do you need a reason? You don't need a reason." He lazily responded, "Of course it's because I wanted to, so I did it."

"Just like that?"

"Otherwise what else?"

"Have you ever thought about what if..." She could hardly suppress the choking in her throat, "Have you ever thought about what if..."

"What if I get pregnant?" He took what she could hardly say, and replied clearly, "Ah, so you are worried about this."

He suddenly approached her, her blue eyes imprinted her appearance, and his voice was both sweet and harsh: "So? So what? You don't want me to be responsible, do you?"