The ritual of Chuyi is not complicated. Cleaning, money-matching, ringing the bell, Fukami Ryuki completes a whole set of procedures conscientiously, closes eyes and hands together and bows deeply. When he opens his eyes again, he finds the family beside him Ru Nitzi was absent-minded, just mechanically posing with the flow, perfunctory and casual, his gaze had already drifted to an unknown corner.
As a matter of fact, I really don’t have any intention of paying homage at home. The conjurer wanders on the edge of life and death, and most of them don’t respect ghosts and gods or people. If it wasn’t for Wujo Wushou who pulled her out to play with him today, she wouldn’t take the initiative to come to the shrine. .
She was just looking at Fukami Ryui's pious side face with her eyes closed, and suddenly remembered that on the day when the thousand-year-old curse spirit who claimed to be So So was secretly executed, Gojo Satoru had come to her in private and asked a strange question.
"Glass, I, haven't I been interrogating that thousand-year-old trash who only has a brain. As a result, some of this guy's remarks really made me feel very, very distressed."
Before the family nitrate said the word "Get out" indifferently, the conjurer, who never knew how to look at people, continued on his own: "That piece of non-recyclable garbage is actually jealous that I raised a super super beautiful plant." Roses, and cursed that my roses will wither in a short time... Isn't it particularly hateful? Huh, but it doesn't matter, I already crushed that guy to pieces."
Knowing this person's nature, the expert listened selectively, filtered out all meaningless nonsense, and said impatiently: "Get to the point."
"That rubbish said that every time my rose blooms, it will be closer to withering, until the stems and leaves can no longer supply the nutrients needed for flowering, and it will die." Gojo Wujo paused abruptly, Then I asked nonchalantly, "Glass, if it were you, you already know that the number of roses blooming is limited, but you don't know how many times this number is left and when it will be completely exhausted. In this case, You still want to make this flower never wither...how should I do it?"
At that time, the most powerful conjurer with snow-haired blue eyes was smiling so softly that it was weird, and his tone was light and light, which was more like some kind of babble in a dream than a question.
Although the man who did his own way asked this question, he didn't seem to expect much from Nitzi's answer, but continued without a pause: "Isn't this just to make her stop blooming? Use a transparent, beautiful A glass cover covers her, and then hides it in a place where only I can find it, blocking out sunlight, rain, and air, preventing her from getting the nutrients needed to bloom..."
Jia Ruozi frowned, keenly aware of something wrong in this passage: "...She? Who are you referring to?"
"It's not important!" Gojo Satoru dismissed the doubt lightly, "How about trying a more gentle method? Well, let me think about it—ah, I think about it, let this rose be connected with my life, Let her take root in my heart, replace the nutrients she needs with my flesh and blood, and use my emotions to support her to survive until our fate is completely entwined, and life and death can no longer be separated... Worried that my rose will wither one day, right? After all, I am the strongest, so I will never die casually."
Now, the bad feeling in Jiarui Nitzi's heart became more and more intense.No matter how you think about it, there is only one "she" who can make Gojo Satoru narrate in such a tone as if he is about to get sick... But it's all right, why is Gojo Satoru going crazy?Still come to her to find a sense of recognition?
"Although I don't know what you want to do, let me just remind you that what you said has nothing to do with the word 'moderate'." Jiarui Glass said coldly, "If you continue to output such terrible thoughts, I'm afraid you will Sooner or later, it will be considered a curse."
In fact, Nitzi really just said it casually, but as soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired conjurer on the opposite side tilted her head, and said with a smile in a natural tone like talking about the weather:
"Ah, I didn't plan to say it at first... But it turns out that Nitro already knew about it?"
Jia Ruozi didn't react all of a sudden, subconsciously asked: "What?"
A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru in disbelief, as if she had just met this person for the first time, and her voice was a little unsteady: "You cursed Liuyi... No, you put Liuyi's life on the ground. You're tied to—"
Jia Ruozi's words stopped abruptly, because Gojo Satoru made a "shh" gesture, and the expression on his face showed an indescribable relief.
"Although that brain is very disgusting, but at least the brain is not a decoration. The knowledge of thousands of years has been firmly memorized in it, so I happened to ask some interesting ways of 'symbiosis'." Shan Cong Wutiao From the tone, you can hear that the so-called "inquiry" must not be polite, "Eliminate the uncontrollable and harmful to the receptors... In the end, there is only one way left, alas , A monster that has lived for thousands of years is still so useless, it is quite appropriate to say that it is rubbish."
Jia Ruozi's heartbeat involuntarily quickened a few beats, she took a deep breath, and asked, "Wu, the information you dug out from the mouth of Suo...does the higher-ups know?"
The weird smile on Gojo Satoru's lips slowly widened: "Of course—I don't know."
The white-haired magician also took advantage of the situation and complained: "It's too unreasonable for a waste of no effort to occupy the fruits of other people's labor. I have spent a lot of thought, even if it is not very tired, but Expanding the field multiple times is also very annoying."
really.Jiarui Nitro was not surprised by this.
She just felt a headache: "You use the domain to torture... Forget it, can you think about the consequences before doing something?"
A thousand-year-old monster like Lisuo has a very high interrogation value, so it is naturally impossible for Gao Zhuan to arrange it all by himself. In addition, Gojo Satoru wants to use this to win Xia Youjie's sentence commutation, so it is inevitable that he will be judged by the high-level conjurer. He stepped in with his hand.Although he managed to help Xia Youjie get the death penalty and probation in the end, it was based on the premise that the high-level officials confirmed that they had grabbed the biggest benefit from Ling Suo!
If Gojo Satoru's private interrogation is exposed, and what he asked about is "symbiosis", a taboo thing that can make people flock to it...
"Does Liu Yi know about this?" Jia Ruo Zi only cared about his friend's situation.
"Well..." Wujo Satoru dragged out the sticky ending, "Because Liu Yichan is a very gentle and good child, she would definitely not agree to me doing this, so in order not to make her cry, the matter has become this It looks like—although crying is beautiful, but as the strongest, you should not let your lover's tears appear in places other than the bedroom."
Nitro: "..."
Gojo Satoru doesn't know if he is evil!What kind of tricks did Liu Yi do behind her back?
Nitro gave up thinking.
Whatever it is, Wujo Wu will take care of the troubles caused by Gojo Wu. What is she doing with this mind?
Glancing at the same period who had no sense of causing trouble, and even had a nervous and happy smile on his face, Jiarui Nitzi sighed silently: "So, what is the carrier?"
"Huh?" The giant snow-white cat blinked with an innocent expression.
"Don't pretend to be stupid." Jiarui Nitzi snorted coldly, "Whether it's a spell or a curse, if you want to tie Liuyi with you completely, you will definitely need a medium, right? So, your carrier is here where?"
Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.
Immediately afterwards, he showed a vague and dreamy expression, and said softly, "It's a secret."
……
Hell's secret, Gojo Satoru, that scumbag who plays tricks.
The soft call of the friend next to her brought back her thoughts of drifting away from home, and she suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that because she was immersed in the memories just now, she stayed in place for too long, blocking the road, It has already attracted the attention of several tourists.
"Glass, what's the matter?" Shen Jian Liuyi shouted for a long time before waiting for the eyes of Nitro to refocus, and couldn't help being surprised by his friend's expression of wandering in the sky.
"Ah...it's nothing." While answering, Yarui Nishiko was still thinking about Gojo Satoru's weird remarks back then, so his eyes couldn't help but glance at Fukami Ryuki, trying to find the "carrier" Where is it hidden.
According to Gojo Satoru, Fukami Ryuki seems to be facing the risk of death at any time. As for where this risk comes from, as a doctor, Ya Ruozi can guess one or two - it is nothing more than the "price" to pay for using the spell.
Having said that, Nitzi had long felt that Fukami Ryuki's spell was too buggy, so she wasn't too surprised when she vaguely guessed that Ryuki's use of the spell might cause loss of her own life.
The question is whether the so-called "symbiosis" method developed by that well-known lunatic Gojo Satoru is reliable... + After all, that guy is tight-lipped about the specific conditions for achieving "symbiosis", which looks extremely suspicious.
Ignoring Fukami Liuyi's questioning eyes, Jia Ruozi scanned every suspicious item on her body as quickly as possible, and finally, her gaze stayed on Fukami Liuyi's right ring finger.
The girl's knuckles were slender and white, and the diamond blue ring firmly clasped her fingertips, like a silent and concealed restraint.
Jia Ruzi's eyes flickered.
Although she is not interested in learning about Gojo Satoru at all, based on the friendship of classmates who have worked together for so many years, and Gojo Satoru's superb attainments in the field of neuropathy, if this person is asked to choose one thing as the carrier of symbiosis, then Nitrogen will at least With [-]% certainty, Gojo Satoru will definitely choose something that can not only ensure Fukami Ryuki to carry it with him, but also show his own possessiveness by rubbing it secretly.
Shen Jian Liuyi was completely ignorant of the thoughts that were going back and forth in Jia Rui Nitzi's mind, so she raised her hand and tugged at Nitrate's sleeve, and asked, "Are you going to ask for a lottery?"
After all, point to the crowd ahead, those people are waiting for the lottery.
"I thought that conjurers were generally not very interested in this kind of thing..." Jia Ruozi restrained his thoughts and did not object. He followed Fukami Liuyi and watched her pick up a stick. Shake gently.
The stick shook and made a soft sound, Fukami Liuyi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "But as a custom, isn't visiting a shrine in the New Year just to predict bad luck and pray for the gods to eliminate the bad luck in the coming year? "
Jia Ruozi: "Gods or something, few of us believe in it..."
"And I'm not only asking for the lottery for myself, but I'm also taking Wujun's share." Shen Jian Liuyi interrupted Nitzi's words, his words were soft, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, "Because Wujun, he, It doesn't seem like someone who cares about these things, but is likely to say something like "There is no way to make all the magic spirits in the world disappear in place, and there are still people who believe in it"... something like that , I'm sorry."
Home into the glass: "..."
Should Fukami Ryui really understand that guy's nature? This is exactly what Gojo Satoru would say.
"So, I want to ask for a lottery for Wu Jun." Shen Jian Liuyi continued to shake her hands, and with a click, a piece of paper money folded into thin strips fell to the ground. She kept moving and shook another lottery. In the past year, he has been working very hard, right? If he can get the auspicious sign, I will share more good luck with him, so that Wu Jun can live a new year easier—that’s what I think.”
Shenjian Liuyi bent down to pick up the two fallen paper sticks, before she could see what was written on them, she was suddenly held by Jiarui Nizi, and when she turned her head, she met her extremely serious expression, Can't help but be taken aback: "Huh?"
"... Liu Yi." Jia Ruozi was silent for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "It's been three years of bad luck in love, but it will be bad luck for the rest of my life if I feel sorry for Gojo Wu!" So don't pamper that person too much, or you will be punished sooner or later. He pushed his limits, and finally lost all his wealth in a muddleheaded way!
Fukami Liuyi: "...Huh?"
Glancing at her slightly confused eyes, Jiarui Niuzi just wanted to sigh, after thinking about it, he decided to remind her vaguely about "symbiosis".
"Liu Yi, when did you hold this ring..."
Before he finished speaking, an overly lively male voice suddenly interjected beside him: "Liu Yichan, I heard everything—"
Almost at the same moment, Jia Ruozi's eyes blurred, and the corner of his eyes only had time to catch some kind of super-large white unknown object blowing past in front of him like the wind, and he accurately rushed to Fukami Ryui, hugging the girl who couldn't react in time.
As if doing it smoothly, the uninvited conjurer calmly brushed away the finger of Jiarui Nizi that was on the ring of Liuyi, completely separating the two of them, and then made up for it with his tall stature. gap.
"Wu, Wu-jun, it's too heavy! You get up first..." Caught off guard by the white-haired man's tight embrace, Fukami Liuyi felt as if she was surrounded by impenetrable cat fur, and she almost couldn't breathe What's worse, Gojo Satoru didn't have the slightest sense of being in a public place, and his ostentatious movements immediately attracted attention.
Bathed in the strange eyes of other tourists, Fukami Liuyi's feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious: "Everyone is watching you... Wu Jun, you should pay attention to the occasion."
and many more.
She suddenly remembered something, raised her hand and pushed the furry head buried in the hollow of her shoulder, but did not push it as expected: "Wu Jun, have you forgotten, I'm still angry?"
The pronunciation of the word "angry" is accentuated. Seeing that Liu Yi is both angry and funny. Before she was ashamed and angry, she slapped Gojo Wu and ran away. She didn't even say forgiveness. The man is glued.
I don't know how much Gojo Satoru listened to what I said just now...
After seeing Liu Yi, she belatedly realized that those words were no different from a confession, and her belated shame finally came to the fore, dyeing her earlobes crimson.
Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru began to pretend not to hear, and simply arched Fukami Ryuki's cheek indiscriminately, with the appearance of a cute kitten trying to please its master, but the words revealed his true nature: "I have objections, according to Responsibility is divided, Liu Yichan is not completely innocent? Because she is so cute—whether it is secretly praying for good luck for me, or saying such heart-warming words, the degree of cuteness is completely foul ah."
Shen Jian Liuyi: "Wu Jun, is your ability to argue the strongest?"
"So this is the temptation to make a mistake, and it's totally worthy of forgiveness!" The big white cat, who chooses not to understand human speech, made the final conclusion arbitrarily, ignoring Fukami Ryuki's weak resistance, and unceremoniously kneaded his lover into a ball.
Jia Ruozi, who was specially separated by the side, had an indifferent expression. She was interrupted in the middle of her tentative words just now, and was forced to watch the scene of a giant cat shamelessly sucking people, wishing she could lose her sight in place.
Just when Glass couldn't help but stepped forward to kick Gojo Satoru, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Gojo Satoru raising his head slightly, his eyes covered by sunglasses seemed to be looking in her direction, and his fingertips seemed to brush Fukami The diamond ring on Liu Yi's ring finger.
Then, the man gestured to her slowly and word by word.
"No, can, say, oh."
Can't say, nitro.For Liu Yi, a ring is always just a ring.
After understanding the deep meaning hidden in Gojo Satoru's words, Jiaru Nitro was stunned, and then the thought of "it really is so" emerged in his heart.
...This kind of willful behavior as always, that's why she said, Liu Yi is really unlucky.
After conveying the warning to Jiarui Glass, Gojo Gojo continued to rub against his lover as if nothing had happened, until Fukami Ryuki lost his temper and was finally willing to let go of his previous mistakes. The man skillfully climbed along the pole again, and sneakily snatched the two paper sticks held by Fukami Ryuyi.
"Hey, is this a New Year's gift from Liu Yijiang? It's so touching, why don't you frame it?"
Fukami Ryuki, who didn't see what was written on the signature at all, said, "...Wu-kun, did your age grow backwards?"
Feeling ashamed in public, seeing Liu Yi rubbing her forehead, she said with a headache, "At least I shook it out with my own hands, you should let me have a look first."
The more she said that, Gojo Satoru actually lifted the paper lot up high. With the advantage of his physique, he lifted it to a height that she would never be able to reach by jumping, and happily announced: "It's a lucky lottery, good luck!"
"..." Seeing Liu Yi silently, "Wu Jun, do you think I'm a fool? You haven't even opened the paper to take a look, and you just made up a result. Is this blatantly perfunctory?"
Wutiao Wuli is not straightforward but also strong: "No, because I have six eyes."
Fukami Liuyi felt that she could get angry again: "I remember, Six Eyes doesn't have another name called see-through eye, right?"
"Yeah, that's right." The white-haired conjurer showed no signs of repentance, "But Liu Yi, don't worry, I'm the strongest after all, and this level of prediction can be 100% accurate!"
"I'm not worried... If I continue to maintain such a frivolous attitude, I will move to Nitzi's house tonight. Presumably the strongest Wu Jun will never care, right?" Fukami Liuyi smiled softly, clearly It was a mild wind and light rain, but in the eyes of a certain magician, it was no less than a squall.
Ignoring the big cat's coquettish screams, seeing Liu Yi immediately refreshed.However, due to the position, in a place where she could not see, Gojo Satoru took advantage of her distraction, quietly put down the hand holding the paper sign, and carried it behind his back.
Then with a light tap of the fingertips, the terrifying mana power was compressed to the extreme, and the two paper sticks were ignited.
The faint blue flames curled up the edge of the paper, and the word "big murder" printed on the two pieces of paper that was lifted happened to fall into Jia Ruozi's eyes.
That is... two murderous lottery?
Before the family entered the glass to take a closer look, the paper lottery had already been reduced to ashes. With a shake of Wujo Wukong's hand, he pulled out two identical paper lottery from nowhere, held it in front of Shen Jian Liuyi like a treasure, and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, Liu Yichan's reaction is too cute, I can't help but...I promise to reflect on it."
Saying that, intentionally or unintentionally, the sunglasses slipped a little, revealing those sky-like pupils, and blinked at Fukami Ryui, and then blinked again.
"...Not as an example." Fukami Ryuki, who was really hard to resist the eyes, turned his head away, carefully spread out the two paper sticks, and saw the words "Daji" written on the paper, and said in surprise, "How dare you?" You really got it right."
Unceremoniously accepting it as a compliment, Gojo Satoru almost raised his tail: "Right, right, it doesn't matter if you compliment me more?"
"... Wu Jun, so childish."
"Hey——is this serious? I will be sad, I will be sad, and I will die lonely if I am too sad—"
"...It's too outrageous, Wu Jun, do you want to switch to a comedian? If you die so easily, those cursed spirits you exorcised will cry."
Behind the two of them, Jia Ruozi, who watched the whole process, had already lost the desire to complain.
Fortunately, a female voice sounded beside her and expressed her speechless mood: "That idiot teacher, can you go to a place where no one is there to shame yourself?"
Jiaguozi turned his head and saw that Zenyuan Maki and his group came over. Everyone had a bit of helplessness on their faces, especially when their eyes swept over Gojo Satoru, that helplessness turned into contempt. .
Maki complained as soon as he came: "You know, Gojo Satoru, a bastard, had a sudden whim and insisted on drawing lots, and dragged us to the next temple, picked up all the other people's lottery holders and shook them again, and he had to shake them out. Only when the lucky sign is signed are they willing to stop."
Yi Gu Youtai had a sad face, and explained: "Teacher Wutiao's luck...well, it's not ideal." Not only was it not ideal, it was so bad that he had to shake it countless times before he got two lucky cards. sign.
I don't know where Gojo Satoru's obsession came from, and his attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal startled the shrine maiden who was maintaining order.
Fu Heijin Miki thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Gojo said that he wants to help Sister Liuyi to get a lucky lottery, right? Although the method is close to cheating..." She tried hard to find compensation for the guardian, "But, but, this It’s still a good idea!”
Hearing a few people gossiping about it, Jia Ruozi remembered the "big evil" lottery that was burned by Gojo Satoru, and the "good luck" lottery that was finally handed to Fukami Ryuki, and finally connected the cause and effect.
——Because Fukami Liuyi wants to get good luck, so that guy would rather drop the package and give her the result Liuyi wanted?
How should I put it, unexpected but expected, it is the unique way of Wujo Satoru to express love.
"...are you an idiot?" Jia Ruozi sighed.
Fu Heihui nodded firmly: "It's an idiot."
……
Gojo Satoru didn't know that he had been included in the list of idiots by his contemporaries and students, but he took Fukami Ryuki to the place where emas were handed out with great interest, received two pairs, shook them, and asked, "Ryuki, Shall we write together?"
As soon as Shen Jian Liu Yi nodded, he stuffed another pen into his hand.
Compared to Fukami Ryuki who was concentrating on what prayers to write down, Gojo Satoru was much faster. He picked up the pen and wrote a few strokes on the ema, and then announced that it was done.
"Wu-jun, you have to write carefully?" Shen Jian Liuyi had no choice but to suspect that this person just added a few ghostly symbols on the ema - he could do it.
"Anxin, Anxin, what I wrote down is the most solemn words. It is a wish that I think about day and night, and even in my dreams, I hope to come true~" Gojo Satoru met Fukami Ryuki's disbelieving gaze, and leaned over cheekily. Look at what she wrote, "Well, I hope that my workload will be reduced, the nitro can smoke less, and the students will become stronger... Forget about these, even the guy who likes suicide in the Armed Detective Agency has a separate wish? !"
Fukami Liuyi hastily withdrew her painted horse from his hand: "Don't peek at other people's wishes, it won't come true at that time."
Gojo Satoru's point is not here at all: "Why on earth! Your ema, Liu Yi, is too crowded! Shouldn't this be my exclusive position?"
Seeing Liuyi struggling to finish writing under the cat's paws, the corners of his mouth twitched: "There is no such statement."
Seeing that Wujo Wutiao was about to start making trouble for no reason again, seeing that Liu Yi had quick eyes and quick hands, he took the lead in handing over his ema, looked at him with a smile, and asked softly: "Wu Jun, can you help hang the ema on the tree? Too It's too high, I can't reach it."
In a word, the big cat who released his jealousy indiscriminately was successfully calmed down.
There are several trees in the shrine that can be used to hang emas, and the lower branches are almost full of them. Wujo Wuling took Fukami Ryuki to a remote corner where few tourists stopped, and chose a tall and towering tree. .
"How about hanging it to the highest place?" Although he said so, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to ask for advice at all, and while there was no one around, he suddenly bent over and hooked Fukami Ryuki's calf, and hugged her whole body horizontally .
"Wu-jun, wait..."
"No—wait—"
Before she could stop her, Fukami Liuyi was taken to the top of the tree by the willful and reckless strongest magician. She grabbed the man's clothes reflexively and looked around nervously. After feeling strange, he relaxed.
Seeing this, the big white-haired and blue-eyed cat seized the opportunity to come up to him, with a smug look asking for credit: "This position is really perfect, isn't it? It doesn't have to be with a bunch of messy emas, and it's the most conspicuous. As long as the trees are not cut down, our ema will hang here forever, after all, no one will fly so high except me, right?"
...Shouldn't anyone be so bored except you?
In my heart, I sighed at Gojo Wu's children's seemingly competitive performance, but seeing Liu Yi's face showing a smile, he replied softly: "Then, thank you, Wu Jun, for helping me a lot."
Wutiaowu: "..."
Uncharacteristically, he didn't say a word, but stared straight at Fukami Ryuki, the pupils of the sky under the sunglasses were startlingly bright.
The rare silence made Fukami Ryuki feel a little strange, but before she could ask, the man who was hugging her pressed her all over again. This time, because of his posture, Gojo Satoru wrapped her limbs tightly with only his arms. , making Fukami Ryuki unable to move, as if being pressed by a heavy rock on the bottom of the sea.
"Wow." The strongest conjurer without any sense of shame uttered an onomatopoeia that didn't match his appearance.
"...I can't bear it." He continued to announce, "Liu Yi, who will thank you seriously in unexpected places, is too cute."
Seeing that Liu Yi had given up struggling a long time ago, so as not to waste his energy in vain, he was lying calmly in his somewhat terrifying encirclement at this moment, and said: "Wu Jun, please at least be aware of your own weight."
Naturally, this innocuous protest was still artificially ignored, and Gojo Satoru was filled with abnormal excitement: "Sometimes I can't help but think that I have such a lover who suits my heart, and it really is the strongest love in this world. reward?"
Praise, praise too hard!Seeing that Liu Yi couldn't help curling up her fingers and shrinking into Wujo Wu's arms, she felt a little better.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Gojo Satoru would show his true colors, and he seemed to suggest kindly: "It would be a pity if no one shared this feeling... Why don't we go back to the high school to visit Jie? After all, he is still alone at the beginning of the new year. He's in confinement, it looks so pitiful, let's go and see him, let him know that there are such happy lovers in the world, and he should be full of hope for the future, Jie will definitely be moved to the point of crying, right?"
Shen Jian Liuyi: "... Wu Jun, if you are beaten by Mr. Xia You, I will not help you."
I don't know if Xia Youjie is moved or not, but as long as Wujo Wuzhen does this, the friendship between the two of them will definitely be broken.
"Huh, but it's better to hide it. After all, it's human nature to want to keep cute things for yourself. Even Jie can't take this risk." U-turn.
"...Don't doubt Mr. Xia You's character for no reason!"
After a lot of tossing, Fukami Ryuki finally comforted the big cat who was overexcited and uncertain, and let him calm down, while she leaned on him to land on a branch, bent down and tied the ema in her hand to the branch. head.
As soon as it was tied, Gojo Satoru suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed the red knot. Intangible magic power gushed out from his fingertips, adding another layer of invisible constraints on top of the real knot.
"In this way, it can be guaranteed that it will not fall down no matter what." Wujo Wu retracted his hand and explained flatly.
Shen Jian Liu Yi laughed: "It doesn't have to be like this...Wu Jun, where is your ema, let me tie it on for you."
Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be very willing to take it out, he paused for a while, and then slowly handed over his ema.
Shenjian Liuyi took it, and lowered her head to tie it to the branch next to her. She didn't intend to read what was written on it, but due to the angle, she couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the content on it.
No signature, no date, not even a word that resembles a prayer.
There are only four words, simple and clean.
——"Five colored glazes".
Wujo Wu's prayer is "five colored clothes".
She is his only lover and wife, the strongest treasure and weakness.
After realizing what Ema wrote, it seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was only a moment. When Fukami Ryuki came back to his senses, he realized that his hands were trembling badly, and his fingertips slipped several times, but he couldn't Successfully tied the last knot.
At this moment, a pair of arms came around from behind, their wide palms covered the back of the girl's hands, pulling her to tighten the knot little by little.
"Liu Yijiang, did you scare me?" A muffled voice came from behind.
For the first time, Shen Jian Liuyi took the initiative to clasp Wujo Wu's hands, shaking his head: "No, I'm just... surprised."
Surprisingly, Wujo Wu clearly disdained to believe in the gods, but still wrote her name on the emama representing prayers to the gods.
Gojo Satoru turned the person in his arms around, looked straight into Fukami Liuyi's eyes, and continued to ask, "Does Liuyi think this wish will come true?"
Seeing Liu Yi raised her eyebrows, she pointed to the ring on her hand helplessly: "Hasn't it already been realized?"
As soon as the words fell, the bright sunlight lit up the pupils of the folded sky, Gojo Satoru slowly and gently tightened his arms, as if he was afraid of disturbing some fragile creatures, lowered his head, and saw Liu Yi's eyes. A butterfly-like kiss fell from the corner of the eye.
"In the new year, you will be with me, won't you?"
"Yes."
"Every year in the future, you will be with me, right?"
Fukami Ryuki smiled, and the gentle curve of her lips was just like when she first met, amazed by the beauty of time.
She hugged her lover back, and her tone couldn't be more firm: "Yes, I have always been here, and I will never leave."
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As a matter of fact, I really don’t have any intention of paying homage at home. The conjurer wanders on the edge of life and death, and most of them don’t respect ghosts and gods or people. If it wasn’t for Wujo Wushou who pulled her out to play with him today, she wouldn’t take the initiative to come to the shrine. .
She was just looking at Fukami Ryui's pious side face with her eyes closed, and suddenly remembered that on the day when the thousand-year-old curse spirit who claimed to be So So was secretly executed, Gojo Satoru had come to her in private and asked a strange question.
"Glass, I, haven't I been interrogating that thousand-year-old trash who only has a brain. As a result, some of this guy's remarks really made me feel very, very distressed."
Before the family nitrate said the word "Get out" indifferently, the conjurer, who never knew how to look at people, continued on his own: "That piece of non-recyclable garbage is actually jealous that I raised a super super beautiful plant." Roses, and cursed that my roses will wither in a short time... Isn't it particularly hateful? Huh, but it doesn't matter, I already crushed that guy to pieces."
Knowing this person's nature, the expert listened selectively, filtered out all meaningless nonsense, and said impatiently: "Get to the point."
"That rubbish said that every time my rose blooms, it will be closer to withering, until the stems and leaves can no longer supply the nutrients needed for flowering, and it will die." Gojo Wujo paused abruptly, Then I asked nonchalantly, "Glass, if it were you, you already know that the number of roses blooming is limited, but you don't know how many times this number is left and when it will be completely exhausted. In this case, You still want to make this flower never wither...how should I do it?"
At that time, the most powerful conjurer with snow-haired blue eyes was smiling so softly that it was weird, and his tone was light and light, which was more like some kind of babble in a dream than a question.
Although the man who did his own way asked this question, he didn't seem to expect much from Nitzi's answer, but continued without a pause: "Isn't this just to make her stop blooming? Use a transparent, beautiful A glass cover covers her, and then hides it in a place where only I can find it, blocking out sunlight, rain, and air, preventing her from getting the nutrients needed to bloom..."
Jia Ruozi frowned, keenly aware of something wrong in this passage: "...She? Who are you referring to?"
"It's not important!" Gojo Satoru dismissed the doubt lightly, "How about trying a more gentle method? Well, let me think about it—ah, I think about it, let this rose be connected with my life, Let her take root in my heart, replace the nutrients she needs with my flesh and blood, and use my emotions to support her to survive until our fate is completely entwined, and life and death can no longer be separated... Worried that my rose will wither one day, right? After all, I am the strongest, so I will never die casually."
Now, the bad feeling in Jiarui Nitzi's heart became more and more intense.No matter how you think about it, there is only one "she" who can make Gojo Satoru narrate in such a tone as if he is about to get sick... But it's all right, why is Gojo Satoru going crazy?Still come to her to find a sense of recognition?
"Although I don't know what you want to do, let me just remind you that what you said has nothing to do with the word 'moderate'." Jiarui Glass said coldly, "If you continue to output such terrible thoughts, I'm afraid you will Sooner or later, it will be considered a curse."
In fact, Nitzi really just said it casually, but as soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired conjurer on the opposite side tilted her head, and said with a smile in a natural tone like talking about the weather:
"Ah, I didn't plan to say it at first... But it turns out that Nitro already knew about it?"
Jia Ruozi didn't react all of a sudden, subconsciously asked: "What?"
A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru in disbelief, as if she had just met this person for the first time, and her voice was a little unsteady: "You cursed Liuyi... No, you put Liuyi's life on the ground. You're tied to—"
Jia Ruozi's words stopped abruptly, because Gojo Satoru made a "shh" gesture, and the expression on his face showed an indescribable relief.
"Although that brain is very disgusting, but at least the brain is not a decoration. The knowledge of thousands of years has been firmly memorized in it, so I happened to ask some interesting ways of 'symbiosis'." Shan Cong Wutiao From the tone, you can hear that the so-called "inquiry" must not be polite, "Eliminate the uncontrollable and harmful to the receptors... In the end, there is only one way left, alas , A monster that has lived for thousands of years is still so useless, it is quite appropriate to say that it is rubbish."
Jia Ruozi's heartbeat involuntarily quickened a few beats, she took a deep breath, and asked, "Wu, the information you dug out from the mouth of Suo...does the higher-ups know?"
The weird smile on Gojo Satoru's lips slowly widened: "Of course—I don't know."
The white-haired magician also took advantage of the situation and complained: "It's too unreasonable for a waste of no effort to occupy the fruits of other people's labor. I have spent a lot of thought, even if it is not very tired, but Expanding the field multiple times is also very annoying."
really.Jiarui Nitro was not surprised by this.
She just felt a headache: "You use the domain to torture... Forget it, can you think about the consequences before doing something?"
A thousand-year-old monster like Lisuo has a very high interrogation value, so it is naturally impossible for Gao Zhuan to arrange it all by himself. In addition, Gojo Satoru wants to use this to win Xia Youjie's sentence commutation, so it is inevitable that he will be judged by the high-level conjurer. He stepped in with his hand.Although he managed to help Xia Youjie get the death penalty and probation in the end, it was based on the premise that the high-level officials confirmed that they had grabbed the biggest benefit from Ling Suo!
If Gojo Satoru's private interrogation is exposed, and what he asked about is "symbiosis", a taboo thing that can make people flock to it...
"Does Liu Yi know about this?" Jia Ruo Zi only cared about his friend's situation.
"Well..." Wujo Satoru dragged out the sticky ending, "Because Liu Yichan is a very gentle and good child, she would definitely not agree to me doing this, so in order not to make her cry, the matter has become this It looks like—although crying is beautiful, but as the strongest, you should not let your lover's tears appear in places other than the bedroom."
Nitro: "..."
Gojo Satoru doesn't know if he is evil!What kind of tricks did Liu Yi do behind her back?
Nitro gave up thinking.
Whatever it is, Wujo Wu will take care of the troubles caused by Gojo Wu. What is she doing with this mind?
Glancing at the same period who had no sense of causing trouble, and even had a nervous and happy smile on his face, Jiarui Nitzi sighed silently: "So, what is the carrier?"
"Huh?" The giant snow-white cat blinked with an innocent expression.
"Don't pretend to be stupid." Jiarui Nitzi snorted coldly, "Whether it's a spell or a curse, if you want to tie Liuyi with you completely, you will definitely need a medium, right? So, your carrier is here where?"
Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.
Immediately afterwards, he showed a vague and dreamy expression, and said softly, "It's a secret."
……
Hell's secret, Gojo Satoru, that scumbag who plays tricks.
The soft call of the friend next to her brought back her thoughts of drifting away from home, and she suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that because she was immersed in the memories just now, she stayed in place for too long, blocking the road, It has already attracted the attention of several tourists.
"Glass, what's the matter?" Shen Jian Liuyi shouted for a long time before waiting for the eyes of Nitro to refocus, and couldn't help being surprised by his friend's expression of wandering in the sky.
"Ah...it's nothing." While answering, Yarui Nishiko was still thinking about Gojo Satoru's weird remarks back then, so his eyes couldn't help but glance at Fukami Ryuki, trying to find the "carrier" Where is it hidden.
According to Gojo Satoru, Fukami Ryuki seems to be facing the risk of death at any time. As for where this risk comes from, as a doctor, Ya Ruozi can guess one or two - it is nothing more than the "price" to pay for using the spell.
Having said that, Nitzi had long felt that Fukami Ryuki's spell was too buggy, so she wasn't too surprised when she vaguely guessed that Ryuki's use of the spell might cause loss of her own life.
The question is whether the so-called "symbiosis" method developed by that well-known lunatic Gojo Satoru is reliable... + After all, that guy is tight-lipped about the specific conditions for achieving "symbiosis", which looks extremely suspicious.
Ignoring Fukami Liuyi's questioning eyes, Jia Ruozi scanned every suspicious item on her body as quickly as possible, and finally, her gaze stayed on Fukami Liuyi's right ring finger.
The girl's knuckles were slender and white, and the diamond blue ring firmly clasped her fingertips, like a silent and concealed restraint.
Jia Ruzi's eyes flickered.
Although she is not interested in learning about Gojo Satoru at all, based on the friendship of classmates who have worked together for so many years, and Gojo Satoru's superb attainments in the field of neuropathy, if this person is asked to choose one thing as the carrier of symbiosis, then Nitrogen will at least With [-]% certainty, Gojo Satoru will definitely choose something that can not only ensure Fukami Ryuki to carry it with him, but also show his own possessiveness by rubbing it secretly.
Shen Jian Liuyi was completely ignorant of the thoughts that were going back and forth in Jia Rui Nitzi's mind, so she raised her hand and tugged at Nitrate's sleeve, and asked, "Are you going to ask for a lottery?"
After all, point to the crowd ahead, those people are waiting for the lottery.
"I thought that conjurers were generally not very interested in this kind of thing..." Jia Ruozi restrained his thoughts and did not object. He followed Fukami Liuyi and watched her pick up a stick. Shake gently.
The stick shook and made a soft sound, Fukami Liuyi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "But as a custom, isn't visiting a shrine in the New Year just to predict bad luck and pray for the gods to eliminate the bad luck in the coming year? "
Jia Ruozi: "Gods or something, few of us believe in it..."
"And I'm not only asking for the lottery for myself, but I'm also taking Wujun's share." Shen Jian Liuyi interrupted Nitzi's words, his words were soft, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, "Because Wujun, he, It doesn't seem like someone who cares about these things, but is likely to say something like "There is no way to make all the magic spirits in the world disappear in place, and there are still people who believe in it"... something like that , I'm sorry."
Home into the glass: "..."
Should Fukami Ryui really understand that guy's nature? This is exactly what Gojo Satoru would say.
"So, I want to ask for a lottery for Wu Jun." Shen Jian Liuyi continued to shake her hands, and with a click, a piece of paper money folded into thin strips fell to the ground. She kept moving and shook another lottery. In the past year, he has been working very hard, right? If he can get the auspicious sign, I will share more good luck with him, so that Wu Jun can live a new year easier—that’s what I think.”
Shenjian Liuyi bent down to pick up the two fallen paper sticks, before she could see what was written on them, she was suddenly held by Jiarui Nizi, and when she turned her head, she met her extremely serious expression, Can't help but be taken aback: "Huh?"
"... Liu Yi." Jia Ruozi was silent for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "It's been three years of bad luck in love, but it will be bad luck for the rest of my life if I feel sorry for Gojo Wu!" So don't pamper that person too much, or you will be punished sooner or later. He pushed his limits, and finally lost all his wealth in a muddleheaded way!
Fukami Liuyi: "...Huh?"
Glancing at her slightly confused eyes, Jiarui Niuzi just wanted to sigh, after thinking about it, he decided to remind her vaguely about "symbiosis".
"Liu Yi, when did you hold this ring..."
Before he finished speaking, an overly lively male voice suddenly interjected beside him: "Liu Yichan, I heard everything—"
Almost at the same moment, Jia Ruozi's eyes blurred, and the corner of his eyes only had time to catch some kind of super-large white unknown object blowing past in front of him like the wind, and he accurately rushed to Fukami Ryui, hugging the girl who couldn't react in time.
As if doing it smoothly, the uninvited conjurer calmly brushed away the finger of Jiarui Nizi that was on the ring of Liuyi, completely separating the two of them, and then made up for it with his tall stature. gap.
"Wu, Wu-jun, it's too heavy! You get up first..." Caught off guard by the white-haired man's tight embrace, Fukami Liuyi felt as if she was surrounded by impenetrable cat fur, and she almost couldn't breathe What's worse, Gojo Satoru didn't have the slightest sense of being in a public place, and his ostentatious movements immediately attracted attention.
Bathed in the strange eyes of other tourists, Fukami Liuyi's feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious: "Everyone is watching you... Wu Jun, you should pay attention to the occasion."
and many more.
She suddenly remembered something, raised her hand and pushed the furry head buried in the hollow of her shoulder, but did not push it as expected: "Wu Jun, have you forgotten, I'm still angry?"
The pronunciation of the word "angry" is accentuated. Seeing that Liu Yi is both angry and funny. Before she was ashamed and angry, she slapped Gojo Wu and ran away. She didn't even say forgiveness. The man is glued.
I don't know how much Gojo Satoru listened to what I said just now...
After seeing Liu Yi, she belatedly realized that those words were no different from a confession, and her belated shame finally came to the fore, dyeing her earlobes crimson.
Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru began to pretend not to hear, and simply arched Fukami Ryuki's cheek indiscriminately, with the appearance of a cute kitten trying to please its master, but the words revealed his true nature: "I have objections, according to Responsibility is divided, Liu Yichan is not completely innocent? Because she is so cute—whether it is secretly praying for good luck for me, or saying such heart-warming words, the degree of cuteness is completely foul ah."
Shen Jian Liuyi: "Wu Jun, is your ability to argue the strongest?"
"So this is the temptation to make a mistake, and it's totally worthy of forgiveness!" The big white cat, who chooses not to understand human speech, made the final conclusion arbitrarily, ignoring Fukami Ryuki's weak resistance, and unceremoniously kneaded his lover into a ball.
Jia Ruozi, who was specially separated by the side, had an indifferent expression. She was interrupted in the middle of her tentative words just now, and was forced to watch the scene of a giant cat shamelessly sucking people, wishing she could lose her sight in place.
Just when Glass couldn't help but stepped forward to kick Gojo Satoru, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Gojo Satoru raising his head slightly, his eyes covered by sunglasses seemed to be looking in her direction, and his fingertips seemed to brush Fukami The diamond ring on Liu Yi's ring finger.
Then, the man gestured to her slowly and word by word.
"No, can, say, oh."
Can't say, nitro.For Liu Yi, a ring is always just a ring.
After understanding the deep meaning hidden in Gojo Satoru's words, Jiaru Nitro was stunned, and then the thought of "it really is so" emerged in his heart.
...This kind of willful behavior as always, that's why she said, Liu Yi is really unlucky.
After conveying the warning to Jiarui Glass, Gojo Gojo continued to rub against his lover as if nothing had happened, until Fukami Ryuki lost his temper and was finally willing to let go of his previous mistakes. The man skillfully climbed along the pole again, and sneakily snatched the two paper sticks held by Fukami Ryuyi.
"Hey, is this a New Year's gift from Liu Yijiang? It's so touching, why don't you frame it?"
Fukami Ryuki, who didn't see what was written on the signature at all, said, "...Wu-kun, did your age grow backwards?"
Feeling ashamed in public, seeing Liu Yi rubbing her forehead, she said with a headache, "At least I shook it out with my own hands, you should let me have a look first."
The more she said that, Gojo Satoru actually lifted the paper lot up high. With the advantage of his physique, he lifted it to a height that she would never be able to reach by jumping, and happily announced: "It's a lucky lottery, good luck!"
"..." Seeing Liu Yi silently, "Wu Jun, do you think I'm a fool? You haven't even opened the paper to take a look, and you just made up a result. Is this blatantly perfunctory?"
Wutiao Wuli is not straightforward but also strong: "No, because I have six eyes."
Fukami Liuyi felt that she could get angry again: "I remember, Six Eyes doesn't have another name called see-through eye, right?"
"Yeah, that's right." The white-haired conjurer showed no signs of repentance, "But Liu Yi, don't worry, I'm the strongest after all, and this level of prediction can be 100% accurate!"
"I'm not worried... If I continue to maintain such a frivolous attitude, I will move to Nitzi's house tonight. Presumably the strongest Wu Jun will never care, right?" Fukami Liuyi smiled softly, clearly It was a mild wind and light rain, but in the eyes of a certain magician, it was no less than a squall.
Ignoring the big cat's coquettish screams, seeing Liu Yi immediately refreshed.However, due to the position, in a place where she could not see, Gojo Satoru took advantage of her distraction, quietly put down the hand holding the paper sign, and carried it behind his back.
Then with a light tap of the fingertips, the terrifying mana power was compressed to the extreme, and the two paper sticks were ignited.
The faint blue flames curled up the edge of the paper, and the word "big murder" printed on the two pieces of paper that was lifted happened to fall into Jia Ruozi's eyes.
That is... two murderous lottery?
Before the family entered the glass to take a closer look, the paper lottery had already been reduced to ashes. With a shake of Wujo Wukong's hand, he pulled out two identical paper lottery from nowhere, held it in front of Shen Jian Liuyi like a treasure, and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, Liu Yichan's reaction is too cute, I can't help but...I promise to reflect on it."
Saying that, intentionally or unintentionally, the sunglasses slipped a little, revealing those sky-like pupils, and blinked at Fukami Ryui, and then blinked again.
"...Not as an example." Fukami Ryuki, who was really hard to resist the eyes, turned his head away, carefully spread out the two paper sticks, and saw the words "Daji" written on the paper, and said in surprise, "How dare you?" You really got it right."
Unceremoniously accepting it as a compliment, Gojo Satoru almost raised his tail: "Right, right, it doesn't matter if you compliment me more?"
"... Wu Jun, so childish."
"Hey——is this serious? I will be sad, I will be sad, and I will die lonely if I am too sad—"
"...It's too outrageous, Wu Jun, do you want to switch to a comedian? If you die so easily, those cursed spirits you exorcised will cry."
Behind the two of them, Jia Ruozi, who watched the whole process, had already lost the desire to complain.
Fortunately, a female voice sounded beside her and expressed her speechless mood: "That idiot teacher, can you go to a place where no one is there to shame yourself?"
Jiaguozi turned his head and saw that Zenyuan Maki and his group came over. Everyone had a bit of helplessness on their faces, especially when their eyes swept over Gojo Satoru, that helplessness turned into contempt. .
Maki complained as soon as he came: "You know, Gojo Satoru, a bastard, had a sudden whim and insisted on drawing lots, and dragged us to the next temple, picked up all the other people's lottery holders and shook them again, and he had to shake them out. Only when the lucky sign is signed are they willing to stop."
Yi Gu Youtai had a sad face, and explained: "Teacher Wutiao's luck...well, it's not ideal." Not only was it not ideal, it was so bad that he had to shake it countless times before he got two lucky cards. sign.
I don't know where Gojo Satoru's obsession came from, and his attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal startled the shrine maiden who was maintaining order.
Fu Heijin Miki thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Gojo said that he wants to help Sister Liuyi to get a lucky lottery, right? Although the method is close to cheating..." She tried hard to find compensation for the guardian, "But, but, this It’s still a good idea!”
Hearing a few people gossiping about it, Jia Ruozi remembered the "big evil" lottery that was burned by Gojo Satoru, and the "good luck" lottery that was finally handed to Fukami Ryuki, and finally connected the cause and effect.
——Because Fukami Liuyi wants to get good luck, so that guy would rather drop the package and give her the result Liuyi wanted?
How should I put it, unexpected but expected, it is the unique way of Wujo Satoru to express love.
"...are you an idiot?" Jia Ruozi sighed.
Fu Heihui nodded firmly: "It's an idiot."
……
Gojo Satoru didn't know that he had been included in the list of idiots by his contemporaries and students, but he took Fukami Ryuki to the place where emas were handed out with great interest, received two pairs, shook them, and asked, "Ryuki, Shall we write together?"
As soon as Shen Jian Liu Yi nodded, he stuffed another pen into his hand.
Compared to Fukami Ryuki who was concentrating on what prayers to write down, Gojo Satoru was much faster. He picked up the pen and wrote a few strokes on the ema, and then announced that it was done.
"Wu-jun, you have to write carefully?" Shen Jian Liuyi had no choice but to suspect that this person just added a few ghostly symbols on the ema - he could do it.
"Anxin, Anxin, what I wrote down is the most solemn words. It is a wish that I think about day and night, and even in my dreams, I hope to come true~" Gojo Satoru met Fukami Ryuki's disbelieving gaze, and leaned over cheekily. Look at what she wrote, "Well, I hope that my workload will be reduced, the nitro can smoke less, and the students will become stronger... Forget about these, even the guy who likes suicide in the Armed Detective Agency has a separate wish? !"
Fukami Liuyi hastily withdrew her painted horse from his hand: "Don't peek at other people's wishes, it won't come true at that time."
Gojo Satoru's point is not here at all: "Why on earth! Your ema, Liu Yi, is too crowded! Shouldn't this be my exclusive position?"
Seeing Liuyi struggling to finish writing under the cat's paws, the corners of his mouth twitched: "There is no such statement."
Seeing that Wujo Wutiao was about to start making trouble for no reason again, seeing that Liu Yi had quick eyes and quick hands, he took the lead in handing over his ema, looked at him with a smile, and asked softly: "Wu Jun, can you help hang the ema on the tree? Too It's too high, I can't reach it."
In a word, the big cat who released his jealousy indiscriminately was successfully calmed down.
There are several trees in the shrine that can be used to hang emas, and the lower branches are almost full of them. Wujo Wuling took Fukami Ryuki to a remote corner where few tourists stopped, and chose a tall and towering tree. .
"How about hanging it to the highest place?" Although he said so, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to ask for advice at all, and while there was no one around, he suddenly bent over and hooked Fukami Ryuki's calf, and hugged her whole body horizontally .
"Wu-jun, wait..."
"No—wait—"
Before she could stop her, Fukami Liuyi was taken to the top of the tree by the willful and reckless strongest magician. She grabbed the man's clothes reflexively and looked around nervously. After feeling strange, he relaxed.
Seeing this, the big white-haired and blue-eyed cat seized the opportunity to come up to him, with a smug look asking for credit: "This position is really perfect, isn't it? It doesn't have to be with a bunch of messy emas, and it's the most conspicuous. As long as the trees are not cut down, our ema will hang here forever, after all, no one will fly so high except me, right?"
...Shouldn't anyone be so bored except you?
In my heart, I sighed at Gojo Wu's children's seemingly competitive performance, but seeing Liu Yi's face showing a smile, he replied softly: "Then, thank you, Wu Jun, for helping me a lot."
Wutiaowu: "..."
Uncharacteristically, he didn't say a word, but stared straight at Fukami Ryuki, the pupils of the sky under the sunglasses were startlingly bright.
The rare silence made Fukami Ryuki feel a little strange, but before she could ask, the man who was hugging her pressed her all over again. This time, because of his posture, Gojo Satoru wrapped her limbs tightly with only his arms. , making Fukami Ryuki unable to move, as if being pressed by a heavy rock on the bottom of the sea.
"Wow." The strongest conjurer without any sense of shame uttered an onomatopoeia that didn't match his appearance.
"...I can't bear it." He continued to announce, "Liu Yi, who will thank you seriously in unexpected places, is too cute."
Seeing that Liu Yi had given up struggling a long time ago, so as not to waste his energy in vain, he was lying calmly in his somewhat terrifying encirclement at this moment, and said: "Wu Jun, please at least be aware of your own weight."
Naturally, this innocuous protest was still artificially ignored, and Gojo Satoru was filled with abnormal excitement: "Sometimes I can't help but think that I have such a lover who suits my heart, and it really is the strongest love in this world. reward?"
Praise, praise too hard!Seeing that Liu Yi couldn't help curling up her fingers and shrinking into Wujo Wu's arms, she felt a little better.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Gojo Satoru would show his true colors, and he seemed to suggest kindly: "It would be a pity if no one shared this feeling... Why don't we go back to the high school to visit Jie? After all, he is still alone at the beginning of the new year. He's in confinement, it looks so pitiful, let's go and see him, let him know that there are such happy lovers in the world, and he should be full of hope for the future, Jie will definitely be moved to the point of crying, right?"
Shen Jian Liuyi: "... Wu Jun, if you are beaten by Mr. Xia You, I will not help you."
I don't know if Xia Youjie is moved or not, but as long as Wujo Wuzhen does this, the friendship between the two of them will definitely be broken.
"Huh, but it's better to hide it. After all, it's human nature to want to keep cute things for yourself. Even Jie can't take this risk." U-turn.
"...Don't doubt Mr. Xia You's character for no reason!"
After a lot of tossing, Fukami Ryuki finally comforted the big cat who was overexcited and uncertain, and let him calm down, while she leaned on him to land on a branch, bent down and tied the ema in her hand to the branch. head.
As soon as it was tied, Gojo Satoru suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed the red knot. Intangible magic power gushed out from his fingertips, adding another layer of invisible constraints on top of the real knot.
"In this way, it can be guaranteed that it will not fall down no matter what." Wujo Wu retracted his hand and explained flatly.
Shen Jian Liu Yi laughed: "It doesn't have to be like this...Wu Jun, where is your ema, let me tie it on for you."
Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be very willing to take it out, he paused for a while, and then slowly handed over his ema.
Shenjian Liuyi took it, and lowered her head to tie it to the branch next to her. She didn't intend to read what was written on it, but due to the angle, she couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the content on it.
No signature, no date, not even a word that resembles a prayer.
There are only four words, simple and clean.
——"Five colored glazes".
Wujo Wu's prayer is "five colored clothes".
She is his only lover and wife, the strongest treasure and weakness.
After realizing what Ema wrote, it seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was only a moment. When Fukami Ryuki came back to his senses, he realized that his hands were trembling badly, and his fingertips slipped several times, but he couldn't Successfully tied the last knot.
At this moment, a pair of arms came around from behind, their wide palms covered the back of the girl's hands, pulling her to tighten the knot little by little.
"Liu Yijiang, did you scare me?" A muffled voice came from behind.
For the first time, Shen Jian Liuyi took the initiative to clasp Wujo Wu's hands, shaking his head: "No, I'm just... surprised."
Surprisingly, Wujo Wu clearly disdained to believe in the gods, but still wrote her name on the emama representing prayers to the gods.
Gojo Satoru turned the person in his arms around, looked straight into Fukami Liuyi's eyes, and continued to ask, "Does Liuyi think this wish will come true?"
Seeing Liu Yi raised her eyebrows, she pointed to the ring on her hand helplessly: "Hasn't it already been realized?"
As soon as the words fell, the bright sunlight lit up the pupils of the folded sky, Gojo Satoru slowly and gently tightened his arms, as if he was afraid of disturbing some fragile creatures, lowered his head, and saw Liu Yi's eyes. A butterfly-like kiss fell from the corner of the eye.
"In the new year, you will be with me, won't you?"
"Yes."
"Every year in the future, you will be with me, right?"
Fukami Ryuki smiled, and the gentle curve of her lips was just like when she first met, amazed by the beauty of time.
She hugged her lover back, and her tone couldn't be more firm: "Yes, I have always been here, and I will never leave."
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