Even though we have passed through, we still have to live a good life

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When I woke up, I looked at the undrawn curtains and felt a little headache. I fumbled around on the bed but didn't find my phone.

Um?Where is my cell phone?

I got up from the bed, walked around it in my slippers but couldn’t find the phone, and finally remembered that I fell asleep looking at the photos with Gojo Satoru yesterday.

But did Satoru leave first?

"Woo!" I threw myself on the bed again and buried my head in the quilt, starting to feel ashamed of what I said last night.

After a while, I finally got up again, and found the watch I used in college in the cabinet on the desk. Fortunately, it was still running.

It was still early, so I decided to take a shower first.

After taking a shower, I went out of the room in my nightgown with my hair dryer cap coiled up to search my phone.

"Good morning, little future." The white-haired and blue-eyed conjurer poked his head out of the kitchen and greeted me with a smile.

At a loss, I touched the dry hair cap on my head, tugged on my nightgown, and finally I could only say hello to him with a blushing face, "Good morning, Wu."

Then he said "I'm going to change clothes" and hurried back to the room.

After closing the door, I slid down the door and slowly rolled myself up with my arms, burying my head in them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo weird!"

Gojo Satoru is actually still around!

Why was I lazy and didn't blow my hair, why did I just go out in my nightgown?

Let's turn back time for a while!

I thought about it for a while, then stood up to dry my hair, but the hairdryer...it was thrown in the living room after I used it the last time I watched TV.

Why is this happening?

I could only wring out the water with a towel, changed into a small skirt and opened the door slowly.

Gojo Satoru was sitting at the dining table eating something, watching the TV news naturally, and my hair dryer that was placed everywhere was placed on the TV cabinet.

"Little future, if you don't come out, breakfast will be cold."

A little shocked, I walked to the dining table, looked at the milk, eggs and toast on the table, and then at Gojo Satoru.

Although I have all the equipment in the kitchen, I have never used them. It seems that Brother Guang used them when he came to my house for a party last time.

It's really hard to imagine that this is Gojo Satoru's breakfast.

No, it should be that this guy can actually cook!

"Wait a minute, I'll go find my phone and take a picture."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the mobile phone on the sofa, and asked me a little proudly, "Little Mirai, do you want to take a commemorative photo? There are too few ingredients in your refrigerator, so this is the only way to go."

Do you mean that you can do better with more ingredients?

I picked up my phone from the couch and was about to take a picture, only to find that I received a lot of messages last night.

The first one is from Zhu Fu Jingguang. He told me that he didn’t come back last night, and I don’t forget to buy some breakfast at the coffee shop at the door.

This is normal, I gave him back an "OK" with a bunny emoji.

But the following few messages are all ridicules, among which Lihui's text message revealed the source of these news, "That guy Wutiao Wu found out so quickly and asked you to change your profile picture."

"Little future!" The big white cat stretched out his hand to cover the screen of my phone, and complained dissatisfiedly, "The breakfast I made is cold!"

"I'm replying to the message, wait for me to take a picture!"

Took a picture of the breakfast, I just started eating it, I took a sip of the strawberry milk and it was still hot, the fried eggs were perfect.

I held up the fork and looked at Gojo Satoru with some puzzlement.

Before he put on the blindfold, he showed his dazzling blue eyes, his white hair was flowing smoothly around his face, and his fingers were long and slender as he was cutting toast.

He raised his head to meet my eyes and gave me a wink.

"Although I know that you like me too much in the future, you can't forget to eat breakfast~"

Thank you, this familiar tone means that Gojo Satoru himself didn't run away.

I forked a piece of toast and looked at it carefully before putting it in my mouth.

It's not burnt, it's even crunchy and delicious, it's amazing!

I finished my breakfast and said in disbelief, "You can cook, and it's pretty good?"

"I'm the strongest! I'm perfect, of course I can cook."

I know you are the strongest!But does this strongest actually include all aspects?

It's too shocking. I'm not strong and I can't cook. I'm useless.

"Little Mirai." Gojo Satoru shook his hand in front of me, raised the hair dryer in his hand and asked me, "Why have you been dazed all this time, do you want me to blow your hair?"

"No no no! I will do it myself!"

I held up the hair dryer in a daze and began to dry my hair, while Gojo Satoru next to me showed great interest in my hair, propped his head to watch my hair blown, and reached out to touch it from time to time.

After putting the hair dryer back into the bedroom, I put on some lipstick before coming out.

"Let's go! Little Mirai." Gojo Satoru waved to me after putting on the blindfold.

Finally know what's weird!Why do you feel that this guy is more free than me in my house?

"Oh." I put my bag on my back and was led out of the apartment by him. After closing the door, I grabbed him and said with some embarrassment: "I have recorded your fingerprints, and you can go in directly next time you come."

"Okay!"

We walked towards the door, just in time to see a familiar black car.

It really is you, Mr. Ichichi.

Facing the panicked eyes of Mr. Yidizhi, the driver seated above, I reached out and waved tentatively, "Good morning, Mr. Yidizhi. Have you had breakfast yet?"

For some reason, Gojo Satoru seemed a little excited when I asked this sentence, and I gave him a suspicious look.

"Ah, I've eaten it!" Mr. Yidizhi carefully looked at the hand that Wu and I held together and asked: "Miss Yuan, you and Mr. Gojo..."

"Well, we're together." I admitted a little shyly.

"I know, but is this... Miss Yuan's home?"

Why do I feel that Mr. Yizhi's voice is trembling?

I tilted my head and observed him with some doubts, but I had no choice but to give up and answer without lighting up this skill: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, you're fine."

If it's good, why are you breaking out in cold sweat?

"Tsk." Gojo Gojo loosened his hold on my hand, changed to a posture of embracing me, lowered his head and said to Mr. Yidizhi in the car, "I still made the breakfast for Xiao Mikui~"

I:?

Did you get excited about my question just because you wanted to elicit this sentence?

Childish ghost!

But poor Mr. Yidizhi seemed to be even more shocked. He made a weak voice, "You...Mr. Gojo made breakfast?"

"That's right~ and Little Mirai likes it very much!"

It's not bad, I thought about the taste of breakfast, and nodded obediently.

Mr. Ichichi seemed to be about to faint.

"Is it is it?"

I looked at Mr. Yizhichi with some concern, but Gojo Satoru pushed me into the back seat of the car.

Gojo Satoru and I were sitting in the backseat, but this guy quickly got into my hands from my hair.

"Little Mirai's hands are so small," Gojo Satoru didn't hold one hand enough, and pulled my other hand over.He actually held both of my hands with one hand.

"Why are your hands so big?"

I broke free with a hand and compared it with his, and it was almost twice as big as mine.

"Little Future~"

He inserted his fingers between his fingers, and then raised his fingers interlockingly. He suddenly looked at me seriously and said, "Little Future, do you have it in your hand?"

I blushed a little looking at the clasped hands, and there was Mr. Yizhizhi in front of me!

After struggling for a while, I couldn't pull it out, so I could only ask in a low voice, "What's wrong with my hand?"

Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "I'm missing a ring!"

Did I swear last time I'd never get in this car again?

It really came true, I really became a puppy who broke my promise, and then I got retribution.

Gojo Satoru, you are the puppy!

"Oh, then I'll go buy it after get off work." I said it super calmly, pretending I didn't understand what this guy meant.

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru leaned in front of me aggrievedly, pouting his moist lips, and shouted loudly: "Of course we should buy the ring together!"

"Do you want to buy it with someone else? For example..."

So why should I reply to this guy? I should just pretend I didn't hear it!But... If I don't reply, his reaction may not be a good thing.

I leaned over and tried to cover his mouth with my hand, but he pushed me into his arms. He stroked my long hair, stretched each word and said, "Little Future can only buy a ring with me."

I don't want to turn my head to face Mr. Yijizhi anymore, so let it be.

"Oh."

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Yidizhi Gaojie parked the car at the gate of the Tokyo High School of Cursing and Magic, and watched Gojo Satoru pull out a big box from the trunk for classmate Knotweed to get in. He couldn't help asking Gojo Satoru, "Is this okay?"

He gave a thumbs up, said "Of course!" confidently, and then pushed the box and walked towards the high school.

"Waiting for a long time," Gojo Satoru pushed the box to the meeting point, "I'm going on a business trip overseas, so I'll send you a souvenir."

After distributing the amulets to everyone in Kyoto and letting the knotweed appear, Gojo Satoru suddenly clapped his hands and said happily: "Ah! Everyone in Tokyo, there are gifts!"

"Youren has already received this gift, right?"

Yujin Katsuobu, who was originally afraid to speak while standing in the cart, suddenly reacted and asked, "Ah, is that what Mr. Gojo said?"

"right!"

Everyone looked at Wujo Wu and the knotweed clapping their hands, and they didn't expect the gift even more.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru took out several exquisite omamori, distributed them to several students in Tokyo, and gave the last one to Principal Noctua.

"This is the Omori who specially asked from Sensoji Temple to pray for everyone's safety~" Gojo Satoru put his hands together and said with a very moved expression, "Anyway, it contains beautiful prayers, everyone should cherish it."

The pupils of everyone who received the guard were shocked, and the singer next to her even yelled out, "Is it a lie?"

Kunzhang Youroto scratched his hair, looked at everyone puzzled and asked, "Why are you so surprised?"

"Teacher Wutiao, would he still do such a thing?"

"Huh? This is not what Teacher Wutiao asked for, it was Miss Future who asked for it."

Wujo Wujo pointed to Yushou with high spirits and said, "Little Mirai asked for this specially."

"There are also omamori that I asked for at the Shinohara Hachiman Shrine in Yokohama, but I didn't ask me to bring them because I didn't have enough. I'll bring them to you next time when I get them together."

"But I have one more hope for the time being!"

He took out two guards and waved them in front of everyone.