See the spirit boy Gangji

How can anyone in this world have such a beautiful blue color?There are no broken flocs, as if all the impurities have been filtered out, leaving only the pure, magnificent and luminous color.

It's so pure and clean that it makes people feel dazzling.

Tsuna has always felt that most of the most beautiful eyes appear on animals.

Clear eyeballs, intricate lines in the iris, well-defined outer arc lines, gorgeous colors, wild or beautiful.People usually think that animals have this sense of agility because animals are very simple wild creatures, they act according to their own instincts, not as complex and scheming as humans.

Tsuna doesn’t know much about this, but according to this analogy, human beings who came to this world as babies first had such innocent eyes, just like reborn, and the eyes at that age also seemed to be undyed. The transparency of the world. ①The only problem is that reborn is not your normal baby.

How old is the other party, in his teens, in his twenties?Tsuna was puzzled and found that he couldn't tell the age of people under his eyes.

These beautiful eyes are extremely powerful and deceptive.

Even if the other party just said something full of frivolous and joking style, but looking at this overly superior face... Tsuna Yoshi thinks it doesn't matter.

He felt that he could forgive each other completely.

"Hey, why don't you speak, I should be right, it's Gangji-kun, right?"

Gojo Satoru squeezed the boy's face, the baby fat part feels the best, soft and creamy like jelly, with a natural texture.He watched the boy staring straight at him, raised his lips slightly, and asked with a teasing smile:

"Wow, I'm a little embarrassed that you have been staring at me. Could it be that you are fascinated by my handsome face?"

Gojo Satoru said this verbally, and then pulled down his sunglasses slightly, and those beautiful eyes were completely presented in front of the boy.

"Let me introduce myself," the man said, "I am Gojo Satoru."

"You can call me "Teacher Wutiao" or "the most powerful and invincible handsome guy in the universe", "youknowwho"② whatever." He shook his slender index finger:

"But I'm more inclined to the second one! It's great to introduce me straightforwardly, isn't it?"

This passage is very narcissistic and slightly greasy. In most cases, people will be a little disgusted, but Tsuna just paused at the place where Wujo played a meme, and then nodded slowly, A pair of big eyes were fixed on him, as if he was listening to the other person very seriously, this appearance made Gojo Satoru feel weird.

What's the matter with this kid?Why do you look a little dazed?Could it be said that he is a rare type of good boy?If so, it would be a rare type among conjurers.Gojo Satoru looked the boy up and down. He had a handsome appearance, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, double eyelids, and an upturned nose.One of the parents has mixed foreign blood, but there are almost no other characteristics that can be seen on Tsunayoshi Sawada except for the lighter color of the iris.

The height is 157 cm, and the weight fluctuates around 46.5 kg.

uh-huh? 46.5kg…

"May I have a look at your arm, Tsunaji-kun?" the white-haired man turned his head to the side and asked.

"Yes." Gangji did not refuse.

Gojo Satoru reached for the boy's arm with one hand, and pulled open the sleeve of his shirt.The man's palm is wide, and his slender arms can be imprisoned in it with one grip.

Gojo Satoru keenly felt that the originally soft muscles under his hands tensed instantly after he exerted a little force.Under the simulation of the six eyes, he could "see" the boy's tight body under the opened clothes, which is slightly backwards than before, with the right heel as the fulcrum, like a tight handbag bow and arrow.

This was a very typical defensive action. He didn't doubt that if he made any threatening actions towards the boy in the next second, the other party would counterattack or back away extremely quickly.Gojo Satoru looked down at Sawada Tsunayoshi's pale face and trembling eyelashes from time to time, Gojo Satoru speculated that the brown-haired child would probably choose the latter.

"Your muscle content is not bad." The white-haired and blue-eyed man showed a smiling expression, pressed up along the root of the elbow, and got further confirmation: "Well, it is indeed much better than ordinary people, and Your seemingly pushy appearance doesn't match up..."

Gojo Satoru changed the subject and asked straightforwardly:

"—Is it tempered by being chased by monsters?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly pulled his arm out of Gojo's hand. The white-haired man predicted the opponent's action and held the boy's wrist firmly in the next moment.Tsunade twitched her wrist vigorously.The opponent's palm was locked tightly like a soldering iron, unable to move.

Realizing this, in a second, the boy's movements became fierce.He bent his legs and attacked the man's waist and legs without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

This place is not fun to fight!

The corners of Gojo Satoru's smiling mouth froze, and he let go of Hei Ⅰ and Ⅱ, bypassing the boy's movements.The movement was as fast as teleporting to the back of Tsunayoshi Sawada, and he grabbed the back collar of the opponent's clothes with his hook.

Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that his neck was being pulled by the tie, and he tilted his head back involuntarily, and looked at the extremely superior face.

His collar was being hooked by the other party, Gang Ji stared at the pair of beautiful blue eyes, and then raised his hand to attack the man's neck fiercely.

The movement with a sharp palm stopped three millimeters away from the man's neck.Tsunaki's slightly widened eyes, why...?I can't cut it in by myself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that the traction behind him also disappeared, and he suddenly sat on the ground unsteadily, and could only look up at the man above him.

The brown-haired boy's face was a little frightened, at this moment he finally realized the danger of the man, Tsuna immediately wanted to stay away from this place.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" He was grabbed by the back of the collar and pressed against the tree all at once. The strange man apologized wildly.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know, and I don't have any extra pocket money with me," he almost wanted to scream loudly, but the voice he made was soft with a bit of sobbing:

"Please, please don't hurt me." Tsuna felt as if two voices were shouting in his head.

One yelled angrily that he had no friends because he was so useless, and the other said he had to protect himself and not make a fuss and bring trouble.They were so noisy that Tsuna could hardly bear it.

"Ah, ah, your reaction is too intense." The white-haired man said in a helpless tone, "It makes me look like some kind of gangster in society."

Gojo Satoru was not as rude as he wanted to treat his future students. The atmosphere was good at the beginning, so why did it suddenly become tense. "I have no ill intentions towards you, Sawada-san." Gojo Satoru slowly let go of the hand holding the boy's back, and said:

"I'm here to help you. I hope you don't attack me directly again. It's not good to affect other people, isn't it?"

Five let go.

Gang Ji turned around with difficulty, and saw the white-haired man standing casually on the lawn next to him.Gang Ji's leg tentatively turned outward slightly. He swore that he felt that his movements were quite concealed, and the other party turned slightly with his movements like a human-shaped detector. , This undoubtedly brought a huge sense of oppression to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

There is no chance of winning, and there is no escape.

"Excuse me," Gang Ji pursed his lips, "What do you want me to do?"

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When Hayato rushed to the scene in a hurry, he saw that Tsuna was arranging his clothes, and there was a white-haired man wearing sunglasses standing beside him.Hayato Gokuji frowned and was about to walk over. Tsunayoshi Sawada saw him and was about to say something, but his body reacted faster than his mind.

Hayato Gokuji hugged the brown-haired boy who was hugging him.

"Judaimu?"

Gojo Satoru, who was standing aside, raised his eyebrows, and pushed up the round-frame sunglasses that were about to fall off with his fingers.

"Well, it seems that the side effects don't disappear so quickly. I guess it will take a few hours." Gojo Satoru's tone was a bit speculative, and Hayato was very sensitive to the reaction of the white-haired man in front of him.

But he didn't go straight forward.I don't know why, although the other party didn't do anything, Hayato Gujiji felt that his whole body was being understood by the person in front of him.

This is undoubtedly frightening and uncomfortable. No one would like this feeling. Almost immediately, he was sure that the man in front of him was dangerous.

"Who are you?" He asked in a deep voice, why did such a character appear in the school, "Did you do anything to Judaime?"

"Ah, you are so fierce." Gojo Satoru spread his hands, showing an innocent look: "I haven't done any bad things, do I look like a bad guy?" What's going on, one or two They are so guarded against themselves, could it be that they can't see the handsome face under his sunglasses?

Gojo Satoru shifted his gaze slightly, and the boy raised his eyes to stare at himself again while hugging Hayato Gojoji.

"Remember to call me~" Gojo Satoru added fuel to the flames, making a phone call to Tsunaji.

Prison Temple Hayato took out the gunpowder.

"Wow, really!! Such a fierce dog, let's go, byebye." The man took a step back and blew a kiss before disappearing into the air.

"Is it a mesmer or something... Most mesmers are not good people..." Hayato cursed in a low voice.Seeing the disappearance of the dangerous person, Gujiji felt that the boy who was holding him let go of his hand. Tsunayoshi Sawada stood beside him. The boy with silver-gray hair observed the boy's expression. The brown-haired boy bit his lip slightly, as if Thinking about something.

"Judaimu?" Prison Temple said worriedly.

The brown-haired boy looked at him, subconsciously smiled, and was a little puzzled, wondering why the other party called him.

The Italian boy scratched his silver-gray hair, and seemed to be a little distressed and didn't know how to speak. The main reason was that what happened today was a bit too weird. Maybe it was because he knew something that he shouldn't be able to know now.Guiji walked towards the intersection ahead, he thought for a while, and finally said: "Although I don't know what happened, I feel that you, Judaime, have a lot of secrets, but..."

The silver-gray-haired boy bent down slightly, held his right hand in the surprised gaze of the other party, and gently touched the thumb joint of the boy's right hand with his warm lips.

The warm touch is fleeting.The boy's voice was youthful and hoarse, but extremely solemn.

"However, I will always be by your side, and I hope to always stand by your side and fight with you."

Hayato looked at Tsunayoshi: "Although I am still very weak, this will definitely not be a reason for me to shrink back."

"I want you to believe that I will work hard to grow into someone worthy of your entrustment."

"I pledge my allegiance to you."

The brown-haired boy's figure was reflected in the boy's eyes, like a wildfire burning upwards, scorching hot.

"——I have already made up my mind."

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Gang Ji pushed open the door, but didn't see that familiar figure inside the room. In fact, except this morning, Gang Ji didn't see reborn.

When Nana's mother came out of the kitchen with the dishes, she saw her children looking around. Nana wiped the water stains from the food, the house and the table and said, "Is Ah Gang looking for Mr. Reborn?"

"Reborn won't come back today. I heard that he went to Tokyo to deal with things. I guess he won't be back until tomorrow." Nana took out a coffee and tea jelly from the refrigerator and put it in front of the boy: "Today the supermarket For events, let’s use this for dessert.” Nana Sawada asked, “Is Gang looking for reborn?”

"Well, there is something I want to ask him." Gang Ji said hesitantly.

"You can tell mom if you have something to do." Nana smiled and propped her chin and said, "Oh, it would be great if your dad was here at this time."

"No need, Mom." Gang Ji stared at the desserts on the table, with a sparse and normal tone:

"It's just a little thing. It's the same if I ask again tomorrow."

Upstairs, Gangji gently closed the door.

"Click" the door locked.

【Did you see it? Did you see it?What a beautiful soul, huh?It seems that the soul is burning, like a storm. 】

Someone is talking inside your head.

[So beautiful, so beautiful, and those ugly monsters seem to be two extreme existences, right? 】

[Let's keep him, what if such a beautiful soul becomes dull over time? 】

Unable to tell whether it is male, female, old or young, the voice keeps echoing in the brain, accompanied by the faint sound of metal knocking, whispering softly:

【You have seen it too, it’s a pity that a life is bleak... But I can help you, I can help you preserve the luster of this soul forever...】

"Shut up." Gang Ji blocked his ears, and he retorted in a low voice: "Shut up, I didn't think so."

The light fell from above his head, and the shadow connected to his feet was wriggling crazily from the first moment the door was closed.

The brown-haired boy raised his legs in horror. He didn't understand what had happened. This action seemed to turn on a switch. A large pool of black mud gushed out from below like a tide. They wriggled like tentacles. The cold, rotten smell mixed with the unknown fragrance of flowers scrambles to be integrated into the perception system, like a cemetery in the deep forest.

The black mud climbed upwards along the bare feet, and the cold and damp touch made him shiver uncontrollably in the early summer temperature.

As Gangji frantically tore apart these things, another piece of mud slowly went up, and countless sticky black tentacles grabbed the other leg of the brown-haired boy and pulled it down fiercely. Gangji couldn't defend himself at all, and fell He fell to the floor, and at the same time, countless viscous black liquids gushed out from under his body to absorb the sound of heavy objects hitting.

He was like a prey that had fallen into a spider's web, fluttering his wings helplessly, but it was useless.

Countless tentacles climbed on his body like poisonous snakes, and some of them burrowed into his shirt along the waistband of his trousers. The cold monster limbs swam around his abdomen, like a giant python locked his waist and slowly retracted. Tight, the brown-haired boy's complexion was flushed, his chest was squeezed so hard that he was almost out of breath, his wrists and ankles were bound by black mud, and a huge traction force dragged him deeper into the quagmire below him.

The boy tried hard to twist his body, but the mud was like a bottomless absorber.

He clearly felt that his body temperature was gradually dissipating, and his original strength flowed in all directions like spring water.

The boy was finally about to cry in fear, but the next moment, he felt that his fear had been stolen away again.

The silt fell on his white face little by little, and finally his whole body was swallowed up and disappeared.

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The author has something to say:

①Because the human eye is composed of cornea and sclera, the first sixth of the cornea is transparent, you can see the black eyeball, and the remaining 5.00% is the sclera, which is white.It's called the white of the eye.Since the newborn's eyes have not been infected by any substance, the cells are relatively fine.But as the child grows up, with constant contact or metabolism, from the inside of the eyes, some tiny scars will be infected, so the eyes will no longer be as smooth as when they were babies. 【From Dean Dushou Liu】

②youknowwho comes from Harry Potter and refers to Voldemort.This means that everyone knows who you are, and it is you, Wutiaomaomao! (pointing)

ps: Regarding the question about the cover from a little baby, you may think this cover looks familiar, because I posted this picture in advance on another website before, and I am the original artist (cover my face)

感谢在2021-10-0123:59:27~2021-10-0422:30:1喂ⅠⅡ8期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yang You 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 2 for Drunk Maniac;

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