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

As soon as Nu Lianglu felt that the original dark glasses packaging was unattractive, he didn't take it.She made an exquisite gift box for the sunglasses alone, and spent several days burning a miniature version of enchantment on the sunglasses.

Finally came the day of Gojo Satoru's birthday.

After returning from school, Nura Rikuo immediately changed into his school uniform and took out the cake he had made early in the morning.

"Hazy car, today is a little slower, the cake can't be damaged." After telling the monster, Nuliang Luyi held a big cake box and his gift, and let the black car fly up to the sky.

The red clouds all over the sky and the golden afterglow of the sun complement each other, refracting pieces of brilliance, and falling into the golden eyes of Nu Liang Lu Yi.

With good days and good weather, her good friend will definitely be in a good mood today!

Within the Wutiao clan.

Gojo Satoru, wearing a full set of Monfuhaori hakama with the five family crests, sat beside the Patriarch.Wujo Wu's eyes didn't have a trace of birthday joy, and with an overly good face, as he grew older, his cold and awe-inspiring aura continued to grow, which made a group of elders very pleased.

Knowing that Gojo Satoru has never had much patience for this kind of banquet, and this time it is not an important one-year-old birthday, so the Patriarch Gojo did not force Gojo Satoru to do anything, and ate red bean rice with Gojo Satoru as usual on birthdays, and gave a few words of encouragement Then let Gojo Satoru leave.

The moonlight blends with the night, and the stars are dotted in the ink.

Gojo Satoru untied the complicated kimono, stepped on clogs and planned to run to his room.

He heard from Lu Yi that the birthday party should be celebrated with relatives and friends.

His parents handed him over to the clan since he was born, and he should be arranged to live a leisurely life abroad at present.He doesn't know who they are, doesn't want to know who they are,

It would be too flattering to regard those old oranges in the Wutiao clan as their relatives.

Now, he only cares about Lu Yi.

But just as Gojo Satoru ran back to his courtyard, he found a group of guys who looked familiar around his courtyard.

When a group of children and teenagers, big or small, saw Gojo Satoru, their chirping sounds like little chickens immediately stopped.

The smiles on their faces disappeared in an instant, and they lined up tremblingly, shoving each other in embarrassment, and finally pushed out a boy who had bought manga for Gojo Satoru:

"Cough, cough, Wu, Master Wu." Facing the mythical figure of the Gotiao family and the extremely intimidating Six Eyes, the young man nervously tried to make himself speak with his tongue tied up, "We haven't been exposed to many tasks yet. Money, not much money, so...so..."

Therefore, the teenager who didn't say anything for a long time gave up struggling and handed out a box of collector's edition game CDs: "This is a birthday present we bought for you through fundraising."

Gojo Satoru looked puzzled, but thinking that he really wanted to play this game, he took it.

Just when he was trying to figure out what was going on, a group of Wutiao juniors, tall or short, with different spell powers, bent down and shouted deafening blessings:

"Master Wu, I wish you a happy birthday!!"

Afterwards, a group of juniors used their magic power to quickly escape from Wujo Wu's sight.

Although they were grateful for the precious items such as comics, games, and fireworks brought by Gojo Satoru, which only young people understand, they still did not dare to stay under the gaze of Six Eyes for too long.

The feeling of being seen through from head to toe is horrific.

Faced with the hasty escape of the clansmen, Gojo Satoru felt that the world was a little more normal.

Looking up, a face with a bit of baby fat is slightly wrinkled: this game disc, should it be to curry favor with him?

"Wow, Wu, your popularity is getting better and better!" Nuliang Luyi has been sitting on the branch of the cherry tree in the courtyard waiting for Gojo Wu, and happened to see this scene from a high place.

She is genuinely happy for her partner.As the young master of an organization, she knew very well that this was the recognition and love of Wutiao Satoru by the juniors of the Wutiao family.

In this way, Gojo Satoru was not alone when she was not around.

"No." Gojo Satoru snorted softly, but still gripped the game disc tightly in his hand, and opened the door, "Come in quickly."

Nuliang Luyi did not continue to force Gojo Satoru to admit, and followed Gojo Satoru into the house with a smile.

Then, after entering the door, she turned off the light.

After the room was shrouded in darkness, the faint candlelight in the inner room became much brighter.

Luyi Nuliang was already sitting at the table, and sang softly, "Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Golden candles danced on the cake to form a number nine.

In addition to writing "Happy Birthday" in cream, there is also a pink cat's paw with his name - "Enlightenment" written on the cat's paw.

Simple and deserted, but rarely made Gojo Satoru feel happy.

"Okay, now please ask the nine-year-old Mr. Wu to make a wish and blow out the candles in one breath." Nu Lianglu knew that Gojo Satoru might not know the process of ordinary people's birthday, and reminded Gojo Satoru of the next process.

Under the soft candlelight, Gojo Satoru's stern face seemed to soften.

Staring at the small candle above, Shenzi, who never cared about any rules and didn't like being bound by any rules, picked up a knife and fork eager to try: "I don't have any wishes, can I eat?"

He could smell the sweetness of the cake, he was very sure - it was definitely more delicious than any cake that Lu Yi had brought before.

"This is a once-a-year wish, do you really want to waste it?" Nuliang Luyi encountered such a situation for the first time, and if he wanted to change to someone else, he clearly wished for ten or eight.

Wujo Wu believes that the gods will listen to his wishes. He just feels that this approach is a bit naive, but facing his friend's more serious eyes, he still thinks in confusion. As the Liuyanzi of the Wujo family, what he wants It seems to be at your fingertips.

He cared very little about things. Even Old Orange, when he grew up, he was confident that he could overthrow them all.

One of the few who cared - Gojo Satoru stared at the cake, and suddenly lowered his voice: "I make a wish, I hope that the birthday cake brought by Lu Yi will become more delicious every day."

Nu Lianglu's smiling eyes widened in an instant, and before he could stop it, Gojo Satoru already puffed out his cheeks and blew out the candles on the cake.

Obviously his face was a little impatient, but Gojo Satoru, who was eager to start enjoying the food immediately, still noticed the frozen expression of Nuliang Ruyi.

Putting down the knife and fork, he tried to get the lighter: "Just do it again if you make a mistake."

"You can't express your wish, otherwise it won't come true." Nuliang Luyi rarely had negative emotions, but this time she pursed her lips slightly.

It's not because Wujo Wu didn't make a wish according to the rules, but because he was afraid that Wujo Wu's wish would not come true.

She stopped Gojo Satoru from making up for the omissions perfunctorily: "It seems that the cake you are eating now is the best cake I can make."

Hearing Nuliang Luyi's words, Gojo Satoru was immediately dissatisfied, and his blue eyes seemed to darken a little in the room where there was only a hint of moonlight. There, there was a rustling sound of clothes.

Within a few seconds, the smart man finally found a counterattack point:

"This is feudal superstition, we must believe in science!"

"You said it before!"

So he can still eat her birthday cake that gets better and better every year.

He bit his lip and looked at her, his eyes were full of seriousness that refused to admit defeat.

A beautiful child is also beautiful when she is angry, and Nu Lianglu didn't take it very seriously at first, so she laughed again all of a sudden.

Nu Lianglu, who is used to pampering each other, raised his hands in surrender: "I said what I said, and I will definitely make better food for Wu in the future, and it will be more delicious every year."

Afterwards, Nu Lianglu turned on the light, ate some cakes symbolically, and gave most of the remaining cakes to today's birthday.

"Birthday present." Pulling loose the tight belt, Gojo Satoru thought of more important things.

Compared with cakes, Gojo Satoru had lower requirements for Nura Rikuichi's gift a lot.

After all, he doesn't lack for anything, and his good friend is a magician, but he doesn't have any missions, and his family background is average.

But no matter how bad the delivery was, he would reluctantly accept it.

Originally Gojo Satoru was full of confidence, thinking that anything Nuliang Luyi gave would not surprise him.

In the next second, he was a little dazed looking at the strangely shaped sunglasses in the exquisite gift box.

His six eyes seemed to have seen it somewhere, but because the information was too much and too complicated, he couldn't remember exactly where he saw it for a while.

However, Gojo Satoru, who has the same aesthetics as his good friend, thinks...it looks cool?

"Put it on and try it on." Nuliang Lu urged.

I thought it was a pair of sunglasses with a non-mainstream shape, but Gojo Satoru realized the real difference after wearing them.

After wearing it, the burden on him from the "Six Eyes" was actually reduced.

Although he still couldn't resist the influx of large amounts of data, it was already like a tree that covered him in the hot summer, allowing him to take a breather in the shade.

"The enchantment technique is condensed on it." After all, Nuliang Luyi doesn't have Wujo Wu's six eyes, so he doesn't know the real experience of this pair of glasses, "Wu, do your eyes feel better?"

"Well, not bad?" Gojo Satoru blinked, raised his glasses slightly, revealing the six blue eyes behind the black lacquered lenses, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Super handsome!" Nu Lianglu gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

At the same time, I kept applauding for my unique vision in my heart. This pair of sunglasses is really suitable for Gojo Satoru, as if they were made for each other.

Especially the second when he raised his glasses, as if the six eyes that were constantly extending in the sky looked at it casually, even though he was still young and didn't know what a heartbeat is, Nu Liang Lu Yi, who inherited the family's Yan control blood, already felt that he had watched it all his life. not enough.

A certain idea in Nuliang Luyi's heart is getting stronger and stronger. It has taken root since the first meeting, and now it has broken through the ground and grown.

Finally, she made up her mind: "Wu, let's have a drink."

Among the monsters, the wine of crossing the cup refers to the monster-named wine that is drunk when the monsters are sworn brothers.

If one party drinks seven points and the other party drinks three points, it means that the monster who drinks three points will follow the leader who drinks seven points for life.

But she wanted to drink fifty-five cents of wine with Gojo Satoru.

Two people who drink fifty-five cents of wine will become close friends with equal status, or a husband and wife who live and die together...

This is the most important promise of the monster,

It is also the most solemn ceremony for monsters.

Nuliang Luyi imitated the appearance of his father and other monsters in his memory. From the kitchen of Gojo's house, he dug out a wine vessel called a cup with a flat mouth and a large opening, and found smoked wine suitable for this occasion. He ran back to Gojo Satoru's room as fast as he could.

Pour the clear liquid smoked wine into the cup, five points for Gojo Satoru, and five points for her.

Handing one of the cups to Gojo Satoru, Nu Lianglu picked up the other cup.

"Wu, let's get married when we grow up." She doesn't understand the meaning of marriage, but she is serious about wanting to be with him in the future.

Gojo Satoru, who had taken the wine, used to see a group of old tangerines from the Gojo family who regarded it as a treasure, and the scent of the smoked wine carried a strong aroma of flowers and fruits, so that he had not waited to arm with Nu Lianglu. When they got entangled, they took a step closer to sniffing and licking curiously.

Then, the first time he drank, he only felt a force rushing straight to his forehead, and pressed the off button heavily on his sensory system, completely ignoring what Nuliang Luyi was saying.

In the next second, Liuyanzi turned into a ball of white fluff that became limp and fell into the arms of Nuliang Luyi, who was stunned, still unable to wake up...