I heard that I and 5t5 are model CPs

"Father?" Edogawa Conan thought he had heard wrong.

However, the worry on Sakura Xing's face cannot be faked, "If you are afraid of being retaliated by those things, I also know two conjurers who are very good at dealing with curses, and you can ask them for help when the time comes."

What is a conjurer?

Every sentence is really for Edogawa Conan's sake, every sentence can be understood by Edogawa Conan, but together, it makes his mind a mess.

This person knew I was a high school student and said he saw a soul.

Also know Gin their organization?

Could it be that he and Gin's organization are hostile?

No, no.

The "those things" and "curse" in his mouth obviously did not refer to a certain person or an organization.

Could it be... there really are supernatural creatures?

No.

Kudo Shinichi, a staunch materialist, was looking up at Sakura Apricot, trying to deduce a more reasonable explanation from him.

Unable to get Edogawa Conan's answer, Sakura Anko thought that the other party was worried about a stranger, so she retreated.

"How about this, let's exchange contact information first. If you need it in the future, you can find me again." Sakura Xing took out her mobile phone.

Edogawa Conan was unwilling to let go of any news related to the black organization. Although he felt that the boy in front of him spoke inexplicably and preached supernatural phenomena, he still took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Sakura Anko.

After typing the note to the boy, Edogawa put away the phone.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Mao Lilan waving at him: "Conan, we are leaving."

"Understood, Sister Lan."

Edogawa Conan quickly caught up with the large army.

After leaving the dessert shop and returning by Shinkansen, Wujo Wujo and Xia Youjie finally rushed back to school before dinner.

Gojo Satoru had already eaten most of the desserts that he spent a lot of time buying in Sendai on the way back. After getting off the Shinkansen, Gojo Satoru called the shop again and ordered desserts for tomorrow.

After negotiating with the dessert shop, Gojo Satoru made another phone call and told the people of Gojo's family to go to Sendai to pick up desserts tomorrow, and then send them to the high school when they were done.

Xia Youjie: "Since the family can get it, why do you have to make a trip today?"

Hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru argued: "Because on the first day, I wanted to take Jie to my favorite store and share it with Jie. Besides, didn't we learn new knowledge and meet new friends this trip? ? It was a worthwhile trip!"

Sakura · new friend · Xing, sneezed solidly at home.

Consciously saying nothing more than Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie stopped talking.

Although he didn't take the initiative, he had to say that Xia Youjie, who had been under the control of his master Nuoai before, had a day-to-day experience that was much more interesting than his past years in Paris.

Xia Youjie raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

The next few years of school are sure to be interesting.

Near the student dormitory building, Wujo Wu recalled that during the day, his heart was always itchy, and he was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep if he didn't say anything. He finally made up his mind and blocked Xia Youjie's way at the door of the dormitory.

"Jie!" Wujo Gojo's eyes were full of complex emotions such as firmness, expectation, and worry.

Xia Youjie's heart beat faster, uncontrollably recalling the day he spent with Gojo Satoru, guessing that there were some things that would make him show such an expression.

Could it be that there is something particularly important?

Wait, is it possible that he wants to tell himself that he knows the identity of the blood clan in front of the dormitory?

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, waiting for Gojo Wu to open his mouth to judge him.

Gojo Satoru paused for a few seconds, and said solemnly, "Okay, can you call me by my name again?"

He repeated: "Call me 'enlightenment', okay? "

"..."

Xia Youjie made all kinds of assumptions in his mind, all of which were about the blood race, but it turned out that the guy in front of him only wanted this.

"Jay...can you?"

Gojo Satoru continued to attack with his eyes, and the complicated emotions were gone, replaced by full of grievances and prayers.

Xia Youjie, who had nothing to do with these eyes, and could not do anything with this person's coquettish behavior, resisted for half a minute in silence, but still couldn't take a single step.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be determined, and only when he called out his name could he go back properly.

"Uh..." Xia Youjie opened his mouth, pondered for a long time under Gojo Wu's expectant eyes, and slowly spit out a few syllables in a hoarse voice: "Wu."

Xia Youjie's ears were red and his cheeks were hot.

There is an inexplicable sense of shame at being stared at and called out by his name, which cannot be ignored.

"Jay is so nice!"

Gojo Wutiao hugged Xia Youjie in his arms.

Not far from the two of them, they left the dormitory to look for food because of hunger, and returned home after eating and drinking. The cigarette that had just been lit for a long time fell to the ground because of shock.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!