I lost my memory after making a lifetime promise with 5t5

"Okay." Gojo Satoru, who had never been a bystander in his life, didn't know what she was going to do, but he instinctively chose to believe in the tight time.

In the next second, in a corner where no one noticed, Nulianglu, who was hiding his figure, directly attached "Fear" to a small wooden knife sold on a small stall, and then threw it, directly killing the people who had intended to kill The cursed spirit was nailed with a knife in the woods where no one cared.

After quickly handing over the money to the stall owner who didn't see what happened, Nu Lianglu wrapped himself in fear all the time, shuttled lightly through the branches, and chased the seriously injured mantra into the woods.

The lush forest covered the lights in the distance, and Nu Lianglu's face, which was turned away from the light and shadow of the temple fair, completely merged into the darkness.

Staring at the roaring curse spirit, Nuliang Luyi's eyes faded from their gentleness, he lifted up a few mischievous long silver-white hairs, picked up a dead tree branch and laid it across his chest, saying:

"The battle of monsters is the battle of fear. Once you have fear of monsters, you will definitely lose."

As soon as Nulianglu solved everything and made sure that no unnecessary traces were left, she returned to the summer festival where Gojo Satoru was.

Without the interruption of the curse spirit, the negative emotions brought about by the murder case dissipated quickly.During the festival, everyone's faces were filled with smiles, the shouts of vendors and the laughter of people who came to play came and went one after another.

"Children, do you want to play goldfish fishing? It only costs [-] yen." The goldfish hawker saw two outstanding-looking white-haired children, and couldn't help but stepped forward to solicit them.

Nuliang Luyi had played with Mao Lilan and others before, and she had some experience. She sat on the small bench in front of the goldfish pond, faced Gojo Wujo with a smile and said, "Wu, do you want to compare?"

Gojo Satoru, who was invited, was expressionless at first, and this kind of game was not even considered a play in the eyes of Miko.

The goldfish as a prize is worth nothing compared to the koi in Wutiaojia's pond.

But soon, his expression split apart as if struck by lightning.

He obviously caught a goldfish quickly, but the paper net in his hand shattered instantly, giving the goldfish room to escape.

"Wu, don't move so much." Nuliang Luyi demonstrated the correct operation for Wujo Wu, and then took out a hundred yuan coin to add a paper net for fishing for Wujo Wu, "Come on!"

Through the observation of the six eyes, the talented Wujo Satoru felt that he had won.

When Nu Lianglu turned his head again and again, Liuyanzi, who was wearing a luxurious bathrobe, was already sitting on the low stool on the ground, with a careless expression on his face, but the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

There is a bit of strange harmony in the incompatibility.

"I'll go, this kid is too strong."

"How many goldfish have been caught?"

"The goldfish he picked up have filled several bowls, don't talk about it, the boss's face is blue..."

The paper net in his hand is like an excavator moving across the battlefield in the goldfish pond. Not only is it fast and accurate when hitting the pond, but it can also pick up two or three goldfish at once, and quickly empty all the goldfish in the goldfish pond.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd and the livid face of the stall owner, Gojo Satoru achieved an unprecedented victory in goldfish fishing.

Not caring about ordinary people's words at all, he pointed to three bowls full of goldfish that had started to roll their eyes:

"Lu Yi, I won."

Seeing that there were only five small goldfish in Nulianglu's bowl, Gojo Satoru, who maintained his image in the eyes of his friends, lifted his chin slightly, full of complacency.

In the end, the two of them only took one or two small goldfish, which finally saved the stall owner from packing up and going home.

The two continued to walk side by side, and Nuliang Luyi was also aroused to play. She was curious to know what Gojo Satoru couldn't do:

"Wu, I lost in fishing for goldfish, so do you know how to play bidding?"

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru played games such as bidding, hoops, and water polo. After a while, Nuliang Luyi no longer encountered any solicitation from vendors, and only met the eyes of "please don't come over".

Gojo Satoru didn't understand and didn't care about the eyes of those ordinary people. He pointed to a shooting booth that was about to close the booth and run away and asked Nuliang Luyi: "Do you want to play?"

"No need, the fireworks display is about to begin."

After hiding her figure with "fear", she led Wutiao Wutiao to the top of the pillars of the river bridge: "This place is far away from people and has a wide view. It is definitely the best viewing spot."

Facing the cool night breeze on the river in summer, Gojo Satoru felt that his mind, which had passively received a large amount of data, was finally awake for a moment.

In an instant, the deep night burst into "golden sand" all over the sky, just like the sky full of stars.

The gorgeous blooms and brilliant curtain call illuminated the entire night sky and the calm river, accompanied by lights and figures covering the river bank, intertwined into the prosperity and happiness of ordinary people. There will be no freshness and vividness.

"Wu, do you like it?" Nu Lianglu leaned close to Gojo Wu's ear and asked loudly, the sea of ​​gold in his eyes exploded into pieces of fireworks.

She hadn't had much contact with ordinary people before going to elementary school, and she had learned how to get in touch with ordinary people step by step in the past few years. In addition, Wujo Satoru was in a special situation, and she didn't know if her good friend liked this arrangement.

Gojo Satoru reluctantly admitted, "It's okay."

"If you like it, you can buy some fireworks and go back." Nu Lianglu enthusiastically suggested when he thought of his mother and the monsters who went to buy fireworks, "Your home is not in the urban area, and the yard is big enough."

Gojo Satoru instinctively wanted to refuse: "The old oranges at home will not agree."

Those old oranges are so feudal that they can be buried directly in the ground. On weekdays, there is no one who speaks loudly in the big mansion in Reno.After setting off a small firework, they probably thought it was the curse master attacking the Wujo clan.

Nuliang Luyi also has a certain understanding of the high-level Gojo family from Gojo Satoru's situation and words, but so what?

"Wu, you are still young, you have the right to be mischievous."

Gojo Satoru imagined the surprised and helpless expressions of those wrinkled old oranges at home, and honestly approached Nuliang Luyi who sounded experienced: "How to do it?"

Nuliang Luyi felt that compared to his younger brother who went to the house every day at home, the six eyes in front of him were too innocent.

Following his younger brother's way of thinking, Nu Lianglu blinked, approached Wujo Wu, and began to give advice to his good friend: "Generally, in such things, it is better to kill first and then play!"

Since Gojo Satoru disappeared, the entire Gojo Satoru family has exploded.The elders of the Gojo family also once again withstood the challenge of high blood pressure caused by Gojo Satoru.

After finally hearing that the tribe had brought Wutiao Wu back, a group of Wutiao elders gathered in the room, planning to give Liuyanzi a very oppressive family elder education.

But they waited until they knelt on the old bones until their legs and feet were numb, and the sliding door was not opened.

Just as the elders were discussing in confusion, they heard a violent explosion from above their heads.

"Who has attacked Wutiao's house?"

"Where's the enchantment?!"

"Send someone to protect Master Wu!"

The elders eagerly pushed open the door, trying to organize a force to deal with the sudden attack, and saw that the night sky outside was already lit up by sparks.

A group of gray-haired elders almost dropped their jaws in shock at the rumbling explosion that had never sounded over the Gojo Headquarters.

"This is……"

"How is this going!!!"

In the various courtyards of the Wutiao family, members of the Wutiao family were all asking what was going on.

Compared with adults who have been deeply poisoned by etiquette and dare not act rashly, the juniors of the Gotiao family met many similar eyes and ran to the place where the fireworks were launched.

Because it was purchased on a whim, Gojo Satoru couldn't buy giant fireworks that were as big as a fireworks festival.

Unsatisfied, Wutiaojia Shenzi had no choice but to instruct the Wutiao family members who came to pick him up to buy a truckload of fireworks, and then blatantly ignored the tribe's obstruction, and lit fire in the courtyard to play.

The Gojo family teenagers, who are not very qualified to take on the task, were strictly controlled by the Gojo family in the past, and they could only see fireworks on TV and pictorials.

But that's not worth seeing with your own hands.

Therefore, after confirming that it was his own Miko who was playing at the beginning, and getting the permission of the generous Gojo Satoru, the itchy Gojo family junior couldn't restrain himself from extending his palm to the fireworks.

Explosions is an alternative thrill romance.

Anyway, most of them also have spells, so they don't worry about the fireworks blowing themselves up.

Before long, even the youngest children were running around with sparkling fairy wands.

A few bold mothers were already sitting on the porch with watermelons in their arms, guarding their children while looking at the rare grand view of Wutiao's house in front of them.

When the elders of the Wutiao family arrived on crutches, a group of juniors from the Wutiao family were already playing in full swing. Continuous explosions sounded everywhere in the Wutiao family, almost setting the back mountain of the Wutiao family on fire.

Panting for breath, the elders of Gojo's family rushed directly to the culprit Gojo Satoru:

"Master Wu! Why do you..."

Gojo Satoru, who would never interrupt them before, interrupted them uncharacteristically:

"According to the law, I am still underage, I want to be naughty."

With a serious expression and firm words, he was like a salted fish, and he was directly smashed.

In an instant, the blood pressure of the elders increased linearly.

The Wutiao parents and elders collectively saw their eyes darkened, and they could already imagine how the other two families would laugh at them tomorrow.

But the next day, Wutiao's elders found that their mental preparations had been in vain.

In the main family of the Zen Academy.

The Patriarch of the Chanyuan and the elders of the Chanyuan sat together, condemning the shameless Wutiao clan:

"With such a big fanfare, it seems that they have not suppressed their own Six Eyes, but they are actually showing off the existence of their 'Six Eyes'."

"Now the 'Six Eyes' are so high-profile before they grow up, after that..."

"The sinister and cunning Wutiao clan!"

Because Naozai, the son of the head of the family, was not easy to deal with, the other juniors of the Chanyuan family had to bravely ask their elders: "The Wutiao family next door can set off fireworks, so we..."

Feeling that he was humiliated by the cunning Wutiao clan, the old Zen master had a grim face:

"Does 'Ten Shadows' want to set off fireworks?"

"Oh, we don't have 'Ten Shadows' yet."

"Then are you worthy!!!"