[Spell Fighting] The Love of Spellcasters

"Teacher Wujo?" The day after tomorrow is Wujo's birthday, Jing thought that Wujo would hide from her until his birthday, but since Wujo asked her to come over, she had no reason to hide.

"Yo, come here, come, what else do you bring?" Wujo Wu took the things in Jing's hand, and then put it in a corner seemingly casually.

"I don't know why, but there is no sense of disobedience when you say a sentence that should be full of flaws."

"Don't worry about these details." Gojo Satoru then dragged Jing, who had just taken off his coat, into the inner room.

"Teacher Wujo?" Jing was a little puzzled. Gojo Wu would rarely ask her to come here so late. Occasionally, he bought a lot of desserts and asked her to eat together. Most of her came to Wujo for training (beating ), except for teaching, Gojo Satoru usually goes to her, which leads to more and more Gojo Satoru things in her dormitory.

"Look!" Gojo Satoru pushed open the door of the room, and after turning on the light, there was a dazzling array of clothes.

Jing looked at Gojo Satoru stiffly, what should I say about these clothes, good-looking is good-looking, it is really clothes that will make nerds cheer, there are all kinds of maid clothes, cosplay clothes, everything you expect.

"How about it! Isn't it great!"

"So, you've been busy with these things these days?" Jing's voice changed, and she couldn't believe that she was worrying badly these days, and Gojo Satoru was thinking about these things.

"That's right! I think you'll look great in this one!" Gojo Satoru took out a piece of clothing. How should I put it, it shows off her figure, but it's to the extent that Jing wouldn't wear it even if she cosplays.

"I refuse." Jing said without thinking.

"why?"

"It's embarrassing, okay? And I don't really like to expose my skin." So Jing rarely wears skirts, and basically wears long-sleeved trousers, which is why she is keen on wearing men's clothing.

"I see." Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned against the corner of the wall, "Then why are you wearing this kind of clothes for others to see?"

Jing suddenly realized that the sense of disobedience she had felt since entering the door, in fact, Gojo Satoru was not the same as usual, but he was trying his best to maintain his usual appearance, so, is he still angry?

"What are you angry about?" Jing said, looking directly into Gojo Satoru's eyes, "What did Yumi say to you?"

Because he was at home, Wujo Wu didn't wear a blindfold, but sunglasses with a high appearance rate. From such a short distance, Jing could clearly see the dancing flames under Wujo Wu's blue eyes.

"Want to know what we said?" Gojo Satoru looked at Jing and smiled, "Come with me."

Then Wujo Wu led Jing to his bedroom. This was Jing's first visit to Wujo Wu's bedroom. It felt very neat and big. Maybe because of his height, Wujo Wu's bed was very big.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that she gave me three photo albums that she treasured." Gojo Gou pulled Jing into bed, and sat quietly in Gojo Goku's arms, holding Gojo Goku's bedside photobook.

"This is? Yumi has never shown it to me." Jing took a black and white photo album, which contained photos she and Yumi took together a long time ago. Because she didn't wear women's clothing much, the impression was quite deep. of. "Isn't it strange that it's the first time I wear such a heavy makeup. I always said that this style is not suitable for me, but Yumei insisted that I try it."

Jing pointed at the gorgeous demon costume, showing a nostalgic look, but it was very obtrusive to Gojo Wu, but Gojo Wu didn't make a sound, but tightened his arms around Jing's waist.

"Ah, and this one, I actually quite like this makeup look, but the clothes are a bit too revealing, the photos I got were all post-processed, with a lot of foam added, ah, it's Maki-senpai who gave it to me. The one you posted. This one was really taken underwater. At that time, I practiced swimming for a long time to take this picture, but the effect is still good.”

"It's really good." Gojo Satoru put his chin on Jing's shoulder. If you ignore the bubbling feeling in Gojo Satoru's heart now, there is a feeling that the years are quiet. "Look at this one." Gojo Satoru put the hand on the bottom, and gave the gray one to Jing.

"Eh?!" Jing saw the first photo, and then closed the photobook with a snap, and understood what Gojo Satoru was angry about recently. "Well, Mr. Gojo, listen to my explanation..."

"Tell me, I'm listening." Gojo Satoru was very happy to see Jing's flustered look, but the tofu he was supposed to eat didn't stop for a moment.

"That's right, at the beginning, this sweater was very popular, and then Yumi said that she wanted me to try it. I couldn't persuade her, so I tried it, but then I asked her to delete all the photos."

"You are so easy to trust others, it is easy to suffer." Gojo Satoru reached in from the hem of Jing's clothes with one hand, and pinched Jing's chin with the other hand so that she could look at him. "For example, don't you know that girls don't want to enter a man's bedroom casually?"

Jing had a long dream.

In the dream she was a gray rabbit.

Since she was very young, she had only one rabbit. After walking for a long time, she met a big white cat. The cat was so big and beautiful, and she really wanted to rub it.But there are so many small animals around him, she is just an inconspicuous little rabbit, just as she was about to run away, the big cat grabbed her in her mouth.

Why me?

When she thought this way, she was put down by the big cat and held in her arms. The big cat fell asleep like this, but she couldn't sleep. She just looked at the big cat quietly, thinking that his blue eyes were real. pretty.

After that, the big cat would take her with her wherever she went, but she felt that the big cat was so beautiful, and it was inappropriate to take a gray rabbit like her with her. She avoided the big cat, and then the big cat got angry and pressed her under the Under the body said to eat her.

But she wasn't afraid, she just felt that the big cat was really beautiful, especially the eyes, which were so beautiful even when angry.

It's just that these eyes are inexplicably familiar, such beautiful eyes, eyes that are so beautiful with a smile or anger, where have you seen them?

Then Jing woke up, starlight illuminated the room through the window, the people around her were gone, only the sound of water could be faintly heard, her body was very dry, it must have been tidied up by someone.

"You're awake."

Jing was a little tired, just glanced at Gojo Satoru, then turned around and closed his eyes.Although he closed his eyes, his other senses were still functioning, and the heat from the water vapor on Gojo Satoru kept approaching Jing, and this cool night gradually became hotter.

Gojo Satoru lifted the quilt, sat next to Jing, and fiddled with his still wet hair.

"are you angry?"

"Shouldn't you be the one who is angry? Isn't it you who deliberately alienated me?" Jing said with some anger.

"I'm angry, but I'm angry with myself. When you are saddest, the person who appears in your life is not me. You have done so many things together. Not long ago, we couldn't even hold hands openly. See It’s hard for me to calm down when I see those photos, and I feel jealous when I think of you loving others unconditionally. Today, although I’m sorry, I don’t regret doing it.”

Gojo Satoru looked at the night sky and said to himself, and after a long time, he heard Jing say.

"I thought, Wujo teacher would not want me..."

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, "It's obviously the girl I've worked so hard to get back."

"Nonsense, it's hard work, you were still in a cold war with me before."

"Sorry, not in the future."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet. If Gojo Satoru hadn't known about it, he would almost have thought that he had fallen asleep.

"When I was saddest, the person who appeared in my life was you." Jing paused and said, "My grandma didn't care about me very much. Although I was very sad about her passing away, it was not unacceptable. I grew up I was raised by my parents outside, so I didn’t live with them. Although I was very disappointed, I got used to it. The most difficult time for me was probably when I just learned that the knotweed passed away, and I couldn’t protect my friends. Well, I originally thought that I would be cursed by fate like this. You told me, Mr. Wutiao, that I can choose and have a different life."

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru lay down, hugged Jing from behind, and then gently held Jing's hand, "I'm afraid, I'm too late."

"You have not been involved in my past, and I have not been involved in your past, which is fair. Besides, compared to me, Mr. Wujo, I was not by your side when you were most sad."

"In exchange, stay with me happily in the future. With you here, I won't be sad."

"it is good."

"Then do you want to try that sweater next time?"

"Don't even think about it." Jing gritted her teeth and said, the sweater Wujo Wu mentioned was the so-called virgin killer sweater that had been popular for a while before, and there was an upgraded version in Wujo Wu's room. "Even if you act like a baby, you can't do it." Jing made up her mind that she must not compromise.

"Okay, do you want to eat something, I remember you brought some snacks."

"No, I'm sleepy, I want to eat and you eat by yourself." Then Jing stopped talking about Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru put on his pajamas, went to the living room, picked up the bag that he had put away casually before, indeed when Jing just entered the door, Gojo Satoru saw the gifts and desserts inside.

"Are you trying to make me happy?" Gojo Satoru opened the gift that Jing gave him while eating dessert. "Looks like I'm thinking too much."

Gojo Satoru felt that the dim sum tonight was extraordinarily delicious, and planned to buy more in the future.