If possible, Edogawa Conan really hoped that Gin could give him another stick, nothing else, just beat him until he lost the memory of yesterday, oh no, this morning.

The sky seemed to be darkened, endless darkness enveloped the earth, the sunlight just now was like a glimpse of a dream, the dark sky did not even have a single moon, everything was silent, so quiet that one wondered if one had lost sight and hearing.

But then, an extremely dazzling light shines from a distance.From far to near, the light spot is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger——

Endless glare engulfed the darkness.

"Boom—"

Amidst the deafening explosion, the GSS members woke up from the shock, their pupils dilated, their eyes terrified, but they could only watch the light appear in front of them.

It is clearly the white color that symbolizes hope and beauty, but it ruthlessly devours them.

Under the strong light, the terrifying energy tore their bodies apart, together with the freshly soaked land—annihilation.

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Wait, wait a minute.

Where is the bomb?Where are the eight eggs?Why did it explode suddenly?Why did it explode?What about the remote?What about bombs?What about the firelight?What about the smell of gunpowder?

Why do you point your fingers like this, then do this again, and then read out the name of the skill that only second-year students in junior high school set-it just exploded?

Although, although it is true that this is Liben, Mr. Newton, why don't you come out and take care of it? hello?Newton-sang?Your coffin boards have been blown up!Don't you take care of this? !

Oh, Newton can't control Liben?That's fine.

The scene of the exaggerated explosion in the second grade is constantly slow-moving, fast-moving, and replaying in his mind... In short, Edogawa Conan is now just like a TV set that has been used for decades, flashing the crackling black and white snowflakes froze. no response.

"Conan! Conan, are you going to die?! Conan! Hold on! Ni-chan has come to save you, don't give up now!"

At the moment when a certain critical point was reached, Wutiaozhi's voice came into his mind, although he really wanted to react, but the bleeding wound restricted his performance——

"Boom!"

The last thought that Edogawa Conan fainted was——

I'm not that fragile, so I won't faint because of such a trivial matter that shatters my world view!It's just that my wounds limit my ability!It's just that a child's body limits me!understand? !Not because I'm fragile!

But he has no chance to explain.

Edogawa Conan, who had lost too much blood, was carried to the hospital by Gojo Satoru. Gojo Zhi was a little worried about his little friend's physical condition, so he stayed in bed with him, and Gojo Satoru went out to buy breakfast for him.

"What does Zhijiang want to eat?"

Wujo Zhi looked up at Wujo Wu, his wet eyes seemed to be able to heal Wujo Wu's heart full of emptiness.

"Ni-chan, will Conan die?"

Death is a distant and intimate thing to Gojoji.

The child's memory is not good, coupled with Wujo Wu's deliberate guidance, Wujo Zhi doesn't even know the fact that he has died.

But Wujo Zhi can vaguely feel that he is different from ordinary people. Wujo Wu, who was born and raised with him, is getting taller and taller, but he is still so small.

The hands that were intertwined also changed from holding each other tightly to Gojo Satoru's hands tightly wrapping him.

The clansmen of Wutiao are also changing, Qiuye's hair has become longer, and some fine lines have appeared around the corners of the eyes; the head of the family and the elders have more wrinkles, and their hair is also grayer; It's different every day.

It seems that there is only him... It seems that there is only him, what he was like ten years ago, and what he will be like ten years later.

The ignorant doubts were blocked by the barrier set up by Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Zhi quickly diverted his attention because of other things, but Gojo Zhi was always afraid of the answer.

"No." Gojo Satoru squatted down and pressed his forehead against his forehead. Gojo's young figure was reflected in his blue eyes, "Conan just bleed a little and passed out temporarily. It's just a little blood, it won't be because of this just die."

Gojo Satoru's voice was gentle and firm, and Gojozhi immediately felt at ease.

"Hmm! Conan will wake up soon!"

Sure enough, as Gojo Satoru said, Edogawa Conan woke up before he bought breakfast.

But Edogawa Conan who woke up was a little different from usual, maybe because of the injury, his face was a little pale, and his blue eyes were a little empty, as if he had lost something very important to him.

"Hey, Gojo, what exactly are you talking about 'making a wish'?" Edogawa Conan this time no longer treats "making a wish" as a kid's joke.

"It's 'making a wish'!" Wujo Zhi didn't quite understand why Edogawa Conan couldn't understand such a simple matter.

"Then let me explain it to Conan!" To be honest, Gojo Zhi's understanding of his own spells is also half-knowledgeable. He is well protected by Gojo Satoru. In the fortress built by Gojo Satoru's powerful strength, he is It is absolutely safe, and you can live freely and happily, so you don't have to worry about these things.

"...Dreams, money, life, beliefs, houses, cars, organs... In short, as long as it is Conan's own things, you can use them as the price for making wishes!" He heard himself from the adults. Tell your friends.

Then he looked worriedly at the bandage on his head: "Conan, do you want to make a wish? As long as you pay the [price], your wound will heal immediately!"

The five juvenile eyes are clean and pure, like a spring without any impurities, so clear that it seems to be able to see everything, but it is so deep and vast that it seems to extend to the end of the world.

"No matter what the wish is, I will make it come true for Conan!" It's great to help everyone realize their wish and bring happiness to everyone!

Any wish can come true, doesn't it mean that as long as you make a wish, you can turn back into the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi?

I want to change back, I want to change back to Kudo Shinichi, I want to meet Xiaolan as Kudo Shinichi, I want to get my life back on track.

But... Wujo's current state of the child is because of his ability?Although the world view is shattered, the detective's keenness has not been lost.Although I don't know what happened, Edogawa Conan can be sure - the twins he and Xiaolan met ten years ago must be Gojo brothers!

"Wu Tiao, if you don't mind, you can tell me, you—" How did you become like this?Something to do with the Black Organization?Or because of other dark organizations with supernatural abilities?

"Conan!"

While hesitating, Mao Lilan, who was going to pay the hospital bill, hurried back, her worried and anxious eyes turned around his pale face, and she almost shed tears.

"It's great, you woke up, it's great!" Mao Lilan couldn't help crying while hugging Edogawa Conan, "I'm so scared, Conan, I'm so scared that you will leave alone like Shinichi After that, I never came back."

"It's a good thing you woke up, and it's a good thing you're okay."

"orchid……"

Edogawa Conan's heart began to shake.

Gojo naively saw Gojo Satoru standing outside the door from the corner of his eyes, and immediately left Conan Edogawa behind and rushed towards Gojo Satoru.

"Ni sauce!"

Gojo Satoru knelt down and caught him.

Edogawa Conan was admitted to the nearest hospital in Yokohama. Although it is not Tokyo, but because Yokohama and Tokyo are not far away, everyone in the Detective Boys secretly came to see him.

"Hey, hey, are you here to visit me, or to have dinner together!" Although out of danger, Edogawa Conan, who has not recovered from serious injuries, lay on the bed staring at his hospital bed as if it were a dining table. The children who drank a lot, their resentment was about to turn into substance.

"Of course I'm here to visit you!" Kojima Genta's words would still have some credibility if he hadn't forcefully pushed the eel rice into his mouth.

Yoshida Ayumi stared at Gojo Ji with sparkling eyes, and said in a dreamy tone: "No matter how many times you see it, Ji-chan, your brother is really handsome! You will grow up to be such a handsome guy in the future!"

Wutiaozhi was very proud: "Of course! Ni-chan and I are twins!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko couldn't help laughing, his laughter seemed to turn on some switch, and the other two children also laughed.

"How is it possible! Mr. Gojo is so tall! Zhichan, you are only so small. If you are twins, wouldn't you and Mr. Gojo be the same age?" Although they are just a group of seven-year-old elementary school students, the twins are the same age They are still very clear about this common sense!

"Conan, you talk too! Zhichan, he really doesn't understand anything! What do you do if you go out like this and get laughed at!"

Edogawa Conan pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, but couldn't smile.

What Mitsuhiko and the others said made sense, but Wujozhi also had his own set of logic.

"That's right! I'm the same age as Ni-chan!" As for Gojo Satoru's height being so much taller than him, Gojo Zhi has a good reason, "Ni-chan has always been taller than me, he's an older brother, a little taller than me It's normal! I'm still in the growth period, and I can catch up with Ni Jiang by drinking more milk!"

The children of the Detective Boys made a perfunctory hmm, as if they were trying to make him happy.

"Okay, okay, but Zhichan, it's fine to talk about this kind of thing in front of us, and don't say it to others when you go out!"

Wutiao puffed up his face childishly, clenched his fists and said, "Wait! Wait until I grow as tall as Ni-chan, and you will know!"

Edogawa Conan wanted to persuade him not to take it seriously, but Wujo Zhi and Wujo Satoru are indeed brothers, and he is the strongest in terms of having a strange desire to win!

Wujozhi made a plan to grow taller very seriously. Every morning, he had a bottle of strawberry milk, a bottle of banana milk at noon, a bottle of chocolate milk in the evening, and a glass of pure milk before going to bed.

Ordinary children drink too much milk and have troubles of excessive intake of protein and sugar, but because Gojoji is a curse spirit, it doesn't matter at all.

"Zhijiang is working very hard!" Although he always likes to play pranks and make the Nuojizhi cry, but in some ways, Gojo Satoru is too spoiled. The brother's height record line on the door of the dormitory The record of Wujo is always getting higher, but Wujo's record keeps falling.

Xia Youjie laughed at Gojo Wu's hand shaking too much once, but he swallowed back the second half of the sentence that almost revealed the truth in Gojo Wu's innocent eyes, and black-heartedly adjusted Wujo Wu's height to 1.5 meters, opened the eyes that were not big enough to draw the five childish height lines at 1.4 meters nine.

Wu Tiaozhi stared at the two newly released height record red lines, and looked at them for a long time with a serious expression.

Hey, Jie, you are going too far!Isn't it so obvious that you can see it right away? !

You can't blame me!You measure more than a dozen times a day, moving one centimeter each time, how good do you think your movements are!

The two DKs blamed each other in the exchange of eye-to-eye, anxiously waiting for Wujozhi's cry, and even thought about how to comfort (by the way) the words.

"Great!" However, Wutiaozhi just jumped up happily, gestured against the door with his limp little finger, and then ran to open a bottle of milk, "Drink two more bottles of milk, and I can be with Ni It's as high as the sauce!"

Xia Youjie: "!!!" No, you actually lied to me? !Zhichan, you actually believe it like this? !Yabai—he finally understood why Gojo Satoru always teased Ji-chan so badly.

Silly juvenile sauce - really cute!

"However, as long as this method is reminded by the people around you, you will realize it." Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, and began to think about using a mountain of coffee jelly to please (bribe) Kusuo Amen, just use [Mind Control] It is not too much to change all human beings and let them subconsciously choose to ignore this problem!

"Enlightenment, I always feel that you are thinking about something terrible."

Wujo Wuchong's friend showed a hearty smile: "How could it be! Everything I do is to protect Zhichan's cute smile! Jie, you are also a hentai, so you must be able to understand me!"

"Don't compare me with someone like you! And I'm not a hentai!" Xia Youjie didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, his face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open, "A childish face can't be considered a hentai... ...sucking a child's face...is it considered hentai if it is so cute?" Then came some difficult words, such as "expressing intimacy", and "Chinchan is too cute", which made Gojo Satoru burst into laughter, and the inside and outside of the dormitory were full of people. Jolly air.

A coffee jelly like a hill is not difficult for Wujo Wu's financial resources, but because of Xia Youjie's wish, there is no need to change the will of all mankind.

"Jie, is it because of your righteousness again?" Wujo Satoru, with a blank face, turned against the light, his deep outline almost blending with the darkness, and his blue eyes were bottomless, as if about to cast divine punishment indifferent gods.

Seeing that Xia Youjie didn't intend to answer, Gojo Satoru angrily hit the plate with a spoon.

Xia Youjie frowned: "Don't knock when you eat, if you don't eat, I'll feed it to stray dogs!"

Gojo Satoru hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip to finish the pudding.

Wu Tiaozhi swayed his legs and ate the cake in small bites. Xia Youjie would reach out to add some fruit to him from time to time, so that he could increase his fruit intake unconsciously.

Jia Ruozi has become accustomed to his mother-in-law's worries.In other words, he is used to all the "care" on Wutiaozhi.

Wutiaozhi is small, with a small face, small hands, and a small stature, especially when he is next to two 1.8-meter-high male high school students, he looks even more delicate.Small and fragile, it gives people a feeling that they need to hold him in the palm of their hands and take good care of them.

Xia Youjie ate the pear that was on fire, and then said unhurriedly: "Wu, he is just an ordinary seven-year-old child, and the shadow you cast on him is too deep. For the sake of that child's In the future, this is the best choice."

The "child" in Xia Youjie's mouth is naturally Conan Edogawa.

"Have you forgotten why the magic world hides the existence of magic spirits and magicians? Panic can only destroy a person, and you don't want him to be suspicious of everything around him, and then be rejected by everyone for this reason, right? ?”

Xia Youjie used his own experience to explain the truth: "Ordinary people can't understand our world, whether it's for those children or for Zhijiang, it's the best choice to forget everything before they build a deeper bond. "

Liben is a country that pays great attention to "community". Whether it is an adult or a child, if they find someone who does not fit in, they will reject them.

Wujo Wu never restricted the use of Wujozhi's abilities, and Xia Youjie was also reluctant to speak harshly to Wujozhi.

But this is not acceptable.

As a child who cannot grow up as a curse spirit, and who is ignorant of the world and does not understand "common sense", sooner or later, she will be found "abnormal", and then be rejected and isolated... Then it will evolve into cold violence and bullying.

Therefore, now the best choice is to let those children forget about the existence of Wutiaozhi and get everything back on track.

Xia Youjie didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, so before Wutiaowu questioned him, Xia Youjie had already figured out how to reply.

but--

"Hey, Gojo Satoru! What kind of eyes do you have!"

He knew very well in his heart that Conan Edogawa was not a real seven-year-old child, but Gojo Gojo didn't say anything, just wanted to see Xia Youjie's joke Gojo Gojo suppressed his smile: "No~ nothing!"

Although Jia Ruozi has always been a bystander, she actually helped Wu Tiao Wu Tiao to hate Xia Youjie this time.

"Jie, have you considered Zhichan's feelings?"

Wutiaozhi, who was buried in breakfast, was suddenly called by his name. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were covered by thick eyelashes. Xia Youjie couldn't see his emotions clearly, but Wutiaozhi's voice was muffled.

"It's okay, since it's Jie's wish, if you can make Jie feel at ease, I will make it come true."

Wujo Wu and Jiarui Nizi stared at Xia Youjie with condemning eyes.

An inexplicable emotion emerged on the tip of my heart, like lemon-flavored cotton candy, although it was sweet, it was also sour.This kind of emotion was so strong that Xia Youjie had an unprecedented thought—aggrieved and guilty, but also stubborn.

"It's because Zhichan is too cute and innocent, so as parents, we have to take good care of him!"

Gojo Satoru complained mercilessly: "Are you some fucking parent?!"

Jia Ruozi also said: "It's too arrogant."

Xia Youjie choked, but having grown up in the world of ordinary people, he thought he understood the rules of the ordinary world better than these two "orthodox" conjurers.

Zhi and I have been staying together, holding each other's hands tightly, and never separated.

It is from the moment of "birth" that a person has the wonderful thing of "life".

And Zhizhi and I are "life" born together in this world.

I held Zhi's hand, Zhi held mine, and we came out of mother's belly one after the other, and were born in this beautiful world.

On December 1989, 12, Wujo Satoru and Wujo Zhi were born.

But before that, before we were born earlier than December 1989, 12 - in that warm womb, we were together.

The father's half, and the mother's half, combine to get a child.

In other words, no matter how similar the genes are, only half of the children are the same as their parents.

Identical twins are two identical fertilized eggs formed by the union of the father's half and the mother's half.

One fertilized egg grows into five scorpions, and one fertilized egg grows into five juveniles.

"From this point of view, Zhizhi and I are the closest people in this world!"

"I don't allow anyone to take Zhizhi away from me!" Gojo Satoru, who had just learned to speak, opened his hands to block Wujo Zhi behind him. Because his vocal cords were not yet fully developed, there were many ambiguities and mistakes in his words, but his momentum But scary.

"I will kill all those who defy me!"

Gojo Satoru, who was put on a reward of [-] million since he was born, is undoubtedly in a dangerous situation.The Gojo Family owns Wujo Satoru, and almost definitely pre-determines the future leadership of the magic world.

For the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru is hope and the pillar of the future.

But for other careerists in the magic world, Wujo Satoru is an obstacle that must be removed.

The Gojo Family's protection of Wujo Wu is the highest level, not only Wujo Wu, but also Wujo Wu's immediate family members, such as parents, for example, Wujo Zhi who does not have six eyes.

There is no way to curse oneself through blood relationship. In order to protect Gojo Satoru to the greatest extent, hiding Gojo Satoru's biological parents and twin brother so that no one can find it is the best and most labor-saving method.

Wujo Wu's parents were hidden in other places as soon as Wujo Wu was born, but because Wujo Zhi was too young, a couple with a baby was much more conspicuous than a couple, plus Wujo Zhi and twins My brother is different. He has been suffering from minor illnesses since he was born, so he is not suitable for long-distance travel.

In this way, it was delayed until the first year of life.

However, if there is any further delay, it is time for the mediocrely gifted Wutiaozhi to leave.

Facing a group of adults who were taller and older than him and looked fierce, Gojo Satoru, who could only walk and speak a few months ago, showed no sign of fear or timidity.

The stagnant atmosphere in the room almost choked people's breath.

"Ni, Ni Jiang." The soft milk voice was vague like a random movement in the throat, and the syllables were small and soft like a coincidence.

But Gojo Satoru immediately opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

A small milk dumpling exhausted all the strength in his body, raised his head and smiled at Gojo Satoru.

Although they are twins, Wujoo, whose various developments are later than his brother's, propped up his soft upper body, and reached out to reach Wujou's hand. Because of his short arms, he tried several times to hold Wujou's hand with difficulty. .

"Ni Jiang!" He showed a soft smile at his brother loudly and loudly, as if to prove that he did not learn this word by chance, but really learned it.

Wujo Zhi, who was wrapped into a ball for fear that he would catch a cold, was like a caterpillar, trying hard to burrow into his brother, as if trying to use Wujo Satoru to stand up, but Wujo Zhi really overestimated himself and Wujo Satoru too much, Not only did he not stand up, but he also staggered Gojo Satoru, who was in a daze because of the surprise.

"Gululu..." The two dumplings fell into one, scaring the head of the family and the elders to rush forward.

"Master Wu!"

The child's body is weak, and he just fell on the tatami mat, so it didn't get in the way at all. Gojo Satoru didn't care about Gojo, the vicious queen, and those in power at all. Call me again!"

Although they are twins, their physiques are completely different.Since his birth, Wutiao Wu hasn't even had a minor cold due to physical reasons, but Wutiao Zhi is fed up with medicine, and he feels uncomfortable here or there.

If it weren't for Wujo Wu to cry every day and night when he realized that Wujo Zhi was not around, and the mantra riot made everyone feel uneasy, Wujo Zhi would have been sent away long ago to prevent Wujo Wu from being infected.

The same is true for development. Gojo Satoru can speak clearly in seven months, and can climb and stand in eight months.But when Wutiao was eight months old, he couldn't even make meaningless syllables, let alone crawl and stand.

"Ni, Nijuan..." probably kept saying the same word, and the five childish mouths became even more fierce.

But Gojo Satoru didn't hold anything against him.

Opening his mouth, he took a bite on Wutiaozhi's cotton candy-like face: "Zhijiang is so powerful!" Wutiao Wu only had a few small deciduous teeth, and it was better to say that Wutiaozhi's face was covered with saliva than biting. .

"Okay, Zhi-chan, let's say 'I like Nissan the most'!" Gojo Satoru put forward higher demands on him.

Wujo Zhi tilted his head, as if he had rehearsed what to say in his mind, and then he said, "Ni-chan! Ni-chan! Ni-ni~" Obviously he would only call Ni-san.

"'dai——su~ki' juvenile sauce, it's 'daisuki'~"

Wutiao Zhi shouted: "Ni-Ni Ni~ Ni-chan!"

Gojo Satoru puffed his face: "Is Zhichan a little idiot?"

Wutiaozhi smiled softly at him, and his different-colored eyes reflected his brother who was exactly the same as himself, only the color of the eyes was different.

"Ni sauce..."

Gojo Satoru immediately forgave him: "I can't help it, who called Zhichan is a little idiot~ Let Onichan teach you slowly!"

The first word that Gojo Juvenile learned was "Nissan", and Gojo Satoru was obviously very satisfied.

I heard that because of the physiological characteristics of the vocal cords, the easiest words for babies to shout are "papa" or "mama". Gojo Satoru has been worried for a long time. What if Zhichan is not the first person to shout?

The first word I learned was "Zhijiang", so the first word Zhichan learned should be him!

If not, then I can only - kill that person... Just kidding.

Zhichan called someone other than him—this kind of thing is impossible!

However, one second he was softly calling out "Ni Jiang" in his arms, but the next second he became something cold.

Wu Tiaozhi's hands are very small and soft, and the small fist can be easily wrapped by his hand, so fragile and small, it seems that it will disappear if you are not careful.

But I don't know when, the little hand held in his palm lost its warmth, and no matter how tightly it was held, it could not become warm.

"Child sauce?" He trembled, his fingers touched his younger brother's face.The five childish eyelashes lying in his arms were also cold, and the frosty eyelashes were like snow hanging on the branches in winter, so cold that it seemed to be frostbitten.

"Ni-chan—Ni-chan, wake up, Ni-chan!" Wujozhi placed the breakfast bag on Gojo Wu's cheek, the slightly hot package was perfect for a warm water bag in winter.

"What time is it?" Gojo Satoru grabbed his hair and got up, yawning and muttering like every breakfast in the past, "Why is there such a cruel thing as getting up in the world!"

Five magnified faces suddenly appeared in front of him: "Ni Jiang, ah—"

"Why?" Gojo Satoru opened his mouth even though he didn't know why.

He didn't wait for feeding, but Wutiaozhi nodded seriously: "Well, it's good, there is no inflammation of the tonsils." Because the voice was much hoarse than usual, the doctor Wutiaozhi, who was worried that he was sick, checked him seriously his throat.

"What, I'm not a squeamish juvenile sauce." Gojo Satoru hugged the little thing in his arms and sucked it twice, showing an arrogant smile amidst his painless punches and kicks.

"Ni Jiang, today's breakfast is red bean rice cake soup!"

"No need." Gojo Satoru of the Super Sweet Party unexpectedly refused.

"why?"

"I'll just eat nutritional jelly." Gojo Satoru pulled off the blanket that was wrapped around his body, and stood up while pressing his sore neck.

Wutiaozhi stopped talking, and stared at him quietly with the little bean soup in his hand.

Gojo Satoru, who was stared at by death, sneaked a glance at him, and was caught by him.

Inexplicably, I feel a little sorry for him.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Wutiaowu sat down cross-legged, took the bowl and spoon in Wutiaozhi's hand, scooped it up and took a sip, "Well, it's not very sweet." In fact, a lot of sugar has been added to the soup, It's just that the rice cake itself has only a slight sweet taste, while Gojo Satoru has a strong taste. Gojo Satoru, who is already used to sweets, has long been accustomed to develop super sweet taste buds.

Wutiao Zhi immediately said, "I'll get the candy."

The red bean rice cake soup made by Xia Youjie is undoubtedly delicious. The red beans are boiled into fine red bean paste. When stirred with a spoon, the fine red bean paste makes the whole bowl of soup sticky. The reddish-brown red bean paste is wrapped in the middle, but when the bean paste is scraped off with a spoon, the lovely chubbyness is restored.

The soft rice cake tastes very light, and you have to be very careful to taste a little sweetness. The soup with sugar is very sweet but not greasy. sweet.

Great for breakfast in the morning - only before Kojo Satoru!

After being fed by Gojo Satoru's death, it became a dark dish that was completely inedible except for others.

Wutiaozhi only took a sip, and refused to let Gojo Wu take him away: "I'm already full!"

Gojo Satoru stroked his chubby belly, and couldn't hold back the rua several times.

Before the five juvenile grinning small fangs ready to point their teeth at him, they withdrew their hands.

Wujo Zhi, who was watching Gojo Wujo eat with his chin up, suddenly had a question: "Speaking of which, Ni Jiang... won't you get tooth decay if you eat so much sugar?"

Gojo Satoru said proudly: "I am the strongest! Even the teeth are the strongest!"

Wutiao Zhi expressed doubts, Wutiao Wu couldn't bear this the most, and immediately opened his mouth: "If you don't believe me, look!"

It is true that Wutiaozhi did not find tooth decay in his mouth, but he was very unwilling to admit defeat like this, so Wutiaozhi picked up the mobile phone and flashlight and looked carefully again, and finally found it in the small gap between the teeth and gums. Two very small white spots.

"Ni Jiang! Are you still a child?! You even have teeth!" He curiously stretched out his finger and touched it lightly.

"Oh—" Gojo Satoru let out a loud cry of pain.

Teeth grow like a child → will be laughed at by "adults" → will be laughed at by children → does not have the majesty of Oni-chan.

The thing Wujo Satoru feared the most still happened!After carefully concealing it for a long time, it was still discovered!

Wu Tiaozhi turned his head and patted it like a puppy: "Go and change clothes." He raised his chin and said with a very steady adult appearance, "I'll take you to the dentist."

Gojo Satoru: "!!! I don't want it!"

"Ni-chan, don't be willful!"

"I won't go to the dental hospital! Even if I die! Even if I jump from here! I won't go!"

"Are you a child?" Wu Tiaozhi coaxed him patiently, "You still have teeth at this age, no matter what the reason is, we have to go to the doctor to find out!"

Gojo Satoru hugged the corner of the bed, with a stubborn look that he would not leave even if he was beaten to death.

"Could it be... Ni-chan, are you afraid of going to the hospital?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Then come with me!"

"I do not want it!"

Wutiaozhi backed down a step: "Okay then, Nitro is also a doctor, so let Nitro-"

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital!" Compared to dying in the hospital, dying in front of the glass is more terrifying!

Most of the dentist's clinics are full of children, and the noise of crying makes Gojo Satoru have a headache.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just let the doctor take a look, it won't hurt~" The young mother was not very skilled in coaxing the crying child in her arms who was almost out of breath.

"The chainsaw, the chainsaw... I can hear the squeak of the chainsaw, it's so scary!" The child looked terrified.

"..." My mother, who has cheated a lot and now has suffered retribution, "That's not a chainsaw."

There are also mothers who took the opportunity to scare naughty children: "Did you hear that? I told you to eat so many cakes and candies. Now that your teeth are broken, you should suffer! Do you dare to eat so much candy again next time?"

Wutiao Zhi hugged Wutiao Wu, who was 1.8 meters tall, and comforted him in a low voice: "Tooth extraction is very fast, don't be afraid, don't be afraid~"

Gojo Satoru buried his head in Gojo Zhi's arms, trying to make Gojo Zhi change his mind: "Zhijiang, I suddenly feel dizzy. Without the quilt and bed in the dormitory, I might die here!"

Just when Wujozhi coaxed Naivegui not to be afraid of the dentist, the door of the dental clinic was pushed open.

A string of children ran in, and the first little girl who came in happily announced with her sweet face, "Ayumi is the number one!"

"Ah! What a pity, it's only a little short!" The fat boy looked frustrated.

Finally, the little girl who walked in slowly sighed deeply. When she put away her umbrella and looked up to say something, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she froze in place with a face full of horror.

"Haihara, hey, Huiyuan, why are you still standing here?"

The short-haired girl with a stiff face pulled the glasses boy's clothes and walked away.

It's normal for a child to come to the dental clinic. Gojoji who was in a hurry didn't notice the movement at the door, but Gojo Satoru opened his eyes after they left, and stared at the two who looked younger than the other friends. Mature little girl and little boy beside him.

Oh oh oh~ Jie's expression is about to become very funny again, puff puff puff!

"Ni-chan, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Wutiao Zhi, who stared at the screen and called out his number, immediately realized that he should get them: "Okay, Ni-chan, it's your turn, get up quickly."

Gojo Satoru lost all thoughts of watching a good show in an instant, and suddenly his waist, legs, and head ached.

"Child sauce..."

"No!" Wutiao Zhi ruthlessly predicted his words, and ruthlessly refused.

Sensing the gaze from behind, Wujo Zhi turned his head subconsciously: "What's the matter—" However, when he saw the other person's face clearly, Wujo Zhi was stunned.

Gojo Satoru followed Gojo Juvenile's gaze, and the blue eyes under the sunglasses met Edogawa Conan.

Although he couldn't see the opponent's eyes, Edogawa Conan felt the murderous aura in an instant, and his body stiffened instantly.

Danger!run! ! ! ! !

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