After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

In the blink of an eye, the days came to the last month of the year.

On the day of his birthday, Gojo Satoru wanted to go to Hakone for a two-day, one-night hot spring trip on a whim. He pushed off all the schedules for those few days, just to spend a good birthday.

"Japan won't stop running for two days without me, and Jie is here, right?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was very natural, shirking tasks and so on was almost familiar, and he didn't care what other people thought.

"Don't be heard by Xia You, be careful that he beats you."

Qingli gave him a helpless look, already accustomed to this man's level of wickedness.

The hot spring trip for two was planned from the very beginning, so when Gojo Satoru forced the task to Xia Youjie, the latter's face darkened visible to the naked eye, as if he was going to fight him to the death in the next second.

"Isn't it right for friends to help each other? Ah, I'm a birthday star, Jie won't be so stingy!"

Haruhi: "..."

Qingli was glad that Xia Youjie couldn't hear these words.

But what he said is also right, the world will not stop just because someone is not around, let alone just a two-day strike, no one can do anything against the other.

He is the strongest, and the strong have the right to be willful.

Thinking of this, Qing didn't show up inside, picked up the backpack that was stuffed with something casually, and said softly: "Okay, don't talk so much, let's go."

Hakone is a famous hot spring town in China, located in the southwest of Kanagawa Prefecture, not far from Tokyo.

I thought Gojo Satoru would think the journey would be troublesome, so he just teleported with no lower limit, but I didn't expect to take the Shinkansen honestly and follow the normal route step by step.

"Teleportation is to save time, but with Xiao Qingli, it is not impossible to slow down appropriately."

Gojo Satoru seemed to be in a good mood, and seemed to be enjoying the process, if not for the armrest between the two seats, he would have hung on to each other.

Hearing this, Qingli smiled knowingly, clasped hands with him and enjoyed the scenery outside the window together.

When they arrived at the place, they didn't go to the hotel immediately. They simply didn't bring any luggage. They just wandered aimlessly in the commercial street outside and walked along the small shops on the street until the evening, when the sun was setting , and then slowly took each other to the place to stay tonight.

As soon as I entered the hotel, I saw the waiters walking in a hurry in the corridor. One waiter and the supervisor among them were whispering something, and the words "here again" and "strange noise" could be vaguely heard, all of them were sad and secretive After seeing the two new residents coming towards us, they quickly put on their work smiles and greeted them enthusiastically.

Thinking of the scene they saw just now, the two looked at each other knowingly, and then staggered away as if nothing had happened.Gojo Satoru explained the surname he had reserved, and the person on the other side was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then smiled more sincerely.

The balcony of each guest room in the hotel comes with a private hot spring. The waiter introduced the layout of the room to them one by one, and carefully placed the prepared bathrobes in front of them, and then retreated respectfully.

Haruto looked at the closed door, and slowly withdrew her gaze.

"They're talking about curse spirits."

In the statement, I intuitively told myself that there was a curse in this hot spring hotel. Since he could find it, Gojo Satoru must have found it too.

Sure enough, the latter nodded and hummed, and said indifferently: "It's not a very powerful curse spirit, at most it produces some supernatural events that seem to be haunted, but it's quite annoying to wander around in front of you from time to time."

Qingli raised her eyebrows knowingly: "What do you mean?"

"Find a chance to get rid of that curse, I don't want messy things to disturb my birthday."

It would be too unlucky if something unexpected happened on the way.

Understanding what Gojo Satoru said, Haruto couldn't help but smile.

"you're right."

Then he shifted his gaze to two neatly folded raven blue bathrobes a step away.

According to the process, the next step is to change clothes. Qingli picked up the bathrobe and unfolded it to observe it. When she turned her head, she saw Gojo Satoru took off her clothes without saying a word. After a while, only a pair of underwear was left, and she went in a smooth manner. Put on a bathrobe.

For a moment, I didn't know where to put my eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen Gojo Satoru without clothes, but every time he sees the shock is not normal, he knows that he has fair skin, but unexpectedly the skin color of his body wrapped in clothes all year round is even more translucent than his face.

Before he came back to his senses, Gojo Satoru suddenly opened his clothes, clutching the belt and the rope in his hands, facing him carelessly, choking his throat to be good-looking.

"Xiao Qingli, help me tie my belt."

Haruhi: "..."

Qingli pulled back her thoughts in an instant, with a blank expression on her face: "You don't know how? You know how."

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, and said with confidence, "I will, but I want you to tie it for me. Is there any problem?"

"...No problem, you are the birthday star and you have the final say."

He put the bathrobe back into the bamboo tray, then took the rope, took a step forward and squatted down, and after taking it off, he gestured where it should be tied around his waist.

"Excuse me, hold down the clothes yourself."

Gojo Satoru quickly flattened the folds of his clothes, pressed it with one hand, and then raised the other hand. Seeing his cooperation, Haruto deftly wrapped the rope around his waist twice, and tied a knot on one side. To keep clothes from falling apart.

The room was silent, no one spoke, only the sound of rustling fabrics lingered in my ears.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him who was focused on helping him tie his belt. In the past, the servants of his family often did similar things, and he was very used to being served by others, but the situation now is different after all.

From this angle, you can see the curls on the top of Qingli's head and the half-open neckline, and the black low ponytail hangs obediently on the neck, looking very docile.

Wujo Wutiao's heart twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere to twiddle the ponytail behind his head, and then pressed it on the back of his neck, rubbing the skin there vaguely with his fingertips, his behavior was a little frivolous for no reason.

Feeling the warmth of the palm behind the ears, Qingli kept moving her hands and raised her eyes for no apparent reason.

"what happened?"

"Hmm...it's nothing." Gojo Satoru still had a harmless look on his face, "Suddenly I found that the scenery from this angle is pretty good."

Qingli watched his expression steadily, not knowing what this person was doing, so she had to give up digging into the other person's brain circuit and continue with the finishing work of tying the belt.

He muttered something inexplicable in a low voice, but he didn't stop Gojo Satoru's behavior, and he didn't see the man above his head showing a satisfied smile as if he had succeeded.

"All right."

Haruto calmly pushed Gojo Satoru's arm away, stood up while supporting her knees, and then it was time to change her own clothes.

"Do you want me to help you?" Wujo Wu nodded his chin and stared at him as he took off the outer sweater to reveal the thin long sleeves inside, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Qingli looked at it strangely, and refused righteously: "No, I'll do it myself."

"Hey - don't be shy, let me help you, you can see that you have helped me."

Gojo Satoru put on it without any scruples, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and consciously poked his hands from under the hem of his clothes all the way up to his chest, obviously uneasy and kind.

Just at this moment, the waiter's voice sounded outside the door again. She called out and saw that there was no response from the guest. When she was puzzled, she heard a crackling sound after the strange silence in the room, followed by a strange tone of please come in.After getting the permission, the waiter opened the barrier door, facing the black-haired boy who was tidying up his clothes with a dry smile on his face, and the white-haired boy was holding his arms in displeasure, and a red spot on the other's forearm could be vaguely seen. .

The waiter didn't notice that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he just brought two snacks and scented tea on the table with a low eyebrow, and informed them that dinner would be delivered in an hour, so that the two could take a rest for a while.

After saying this, the waiter bowed and turned to leave, but was caught off guard by someone calling him.

"Hey, is there... something unclean in your store?"

It was Gojo Satoru who spoke, and he was not happy when he was swept away. He still didn't forget the business, and he was more willing to be straightforward and honest than to sneakily do good deeds without leaving a name.

Hearing this, the waiter froze for a moment, and when he turned around, the business-like smile on his face was slightly stiff.

She wanted to confuse this topic, but just as she was about to speak, she heard the white-haired boy on the opposite side say again: "I can solve this problem, take me to see the person in charge here, I don't want those messy things to affect you." my mood."

The waiter hesitated to speak, with hesitation on his face.

The person in front of me, despite her young looks, is actually a big-spending big client. She not only chose the best suite and service in the store, but she also heard about the extra money for the chef to make a birthday cake for her birthday. Therefore, the supervisor reminded himself to try his best to meet the requirements of the guests in this room, and if there was anything that could not be solved, he would go to him.

And now, there was indeed a situation that she couldn't solve.

The waiter thought for a moment, then leaned over and motioned to himself to ask the person in charge, please wait a little longer.

In the end, the person in charge rushed over, believed Gojo Satoru's words and led them to the room where strange things had happened in recent days.

As for how to believe it, of course it is the trust that Wutiao Wu brushed his face to get. The other party heard Wutiao's surname and also heard a little about the magic world. He originally planned to find a professional to deal with it soon, but he didn't expect someone to volunteer to help. Naturally, he agrees to everything, even if he has the mentality of giving it a try, he agrees first before talking.

This made Haruhi sigh with emotion, Gojo Satoru's face is not only good-looking but also easy to use, its practicality is comparable to that of a card.

While explaining the situation, the person in charge led the two to the place where the incident occurred. At first, the first problem was a utility room. In the evening, there would be voices of unknown meaning, like human whispers and monster roars. , extremely weird.Before long, the items in the utility room would sometimes move for no reason, making the sound of objects collapsing, and if it was serious, the surrounding rooms would occasionally make strange noises.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a terrifying supernatural event, but in the eyes of magicians, it is actually not complicated.

Gojo Satoru quickly found the culprit hiding in the dark with a quick sweep of his sight. It was a third-level curse spirit. Although it would not cause much harm to people, if left unattended in the long run, it would affect the physical health of the residents here. , get rid of as soon as possible.

Almost in the next second, the curse spirit was pulled out from the shadows, and exploded under the squeeze of unlimited magic power. The handling method was simple and rude.

Although the employees couldn't see it, the wailing at that moment was truly heard by everyone. The purple liquid splashed out of nowhere on the ground also showed the existence of that strange thing. Some timid people even fell to the ground , with an ugly complexion, as if he had received quite a shock.

The person in charge was also shocked by this scene, but as an experienced person, he still endured his trembling legs, forced a smile to express his gratitude to Gojo Satoru who made the move, and claimed that all expenses in the hotel for the two of them were free of charge. All the money will be returned in full as a token of gratitude for exorcising the curse spirit.

On the surface, Gojo Satoru coped with it calmly and reservedly. As soon as he returned to the room, he showed his true colors, boasting that he had saved a lot of expenses and at the same time did good deeds every day.

"I'm so kind, don't you think so!"

Qingli looked at his complacent expression quietly, and couldn't help feeling a little funny in her heart, she chuckled a few times and then nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Enlightenment is the person with the best personality I've ever met."