Xiaoshan Liuli, female, 25 years old, her current occupation can be regarded as a magical girl for the time being.Three months after she came to this world, she felt as if she had re-recognized the world after time travel.

"This is what you said, 'The Wutiao family is quite big'? I really believe your evil."

Looking at the room reserved for her, Liuli turned her head and pushed her glasses expressionlessly, and couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw Gojo Satoru, who was suppressing a smile: "Besides, why is my room next to yours?"

"Ah, shouldn't Liuli get used to me being next to you?"

"No, no, I've never been used to this kind of thing."

Hearing Gojo Gojo's joyful laughter that was comparable to that of Ma Po, Liuli put down the suitcase and turned to look at the silver-haired man who was standing there lazily. He took out his computer first and put it on the table, and then finished the unfinished work. A few books were also placed on the table, and he really didn't want to let him watch and tidy up the rest of the clothes, so he sat on a chair and started flipping through the books: "Okay, what else do you need?"

"Obviously it's my home, I will be very sad if Liuli doesn't welcome me like this."

"You will be sad?"

"Of course it will be really sad."

The voice pierced to the ear at once, it was too close to be able to feel the distance of other people's breathing, so Liuli did not have any emotional fluctuations, she steadily turned the novel in her hand to one page and raised her eyebrows: "I have already I'm used to you approaching suddenly, so it's useless."

"Liuli is really cunning, then I will intensify it, and you shouldn't object?"

"..."

"But don't worry, I'm a gentleman."

Also Gentlen, but indeed, you are indeed a gentleman in a certain sense.

At Wutiao's house, Liuli was already prepared to basically not go out - after all, she was in someone else's house anyway, so it was always right to be careful.

It's just that what Liuli didn't expect was that the people of Wujo's family were unexpectedly kind, so kind that she had never met Wujo's family until now, and those maids would not ask about her relationship with Wujo.Even knowing that she doesn't want to go out, they and Mr. Housekeeper will deliver the food to the door, and no one will come to talk to her on purpose, not even two bear children.

"Is this your power?"

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

However, compared to the completely friendly Gojo family, her summer life in the Gojo family still has a different episode every day-after all, the Gojo family will not disturb her, but this does not mean that Gojo Satoru will not come.

Regardless of the location and size of the room, Liuli only knows that her room probably has one of the best views.When you open the window, you can see the perfect dry landscape courtyard, and you can only hear the faint sound of water hitting the stones when you listen carefully, which will not give people a hypnotic sense of anxiety.The climate is hot in midsummer, but the shade of the trees and the unique design of the house make the interior look extra shady. In short, it is a place where you pay 20 yuan to live for two months.

But with the addition of Wujo Satoru, who seemed to be particularly free, almost all the ideas of blood earning were replaced by Liuli's mental damage fee, which only felt like a headache.

"Shouldn't you, a special-level conjurer like you, go out on missions to exorcise curses? Why do you feel like you are free during the summer vacation?"

"Indeed, there will be a lot of tasks in the early summer, and you have gone out to practice many times, but in the real summer, people will have very few negative emotions. Even if there are, it will not be to the point of converging into a curse."

"why?"

"Liuli, what do you think is the first thing that pops into your mind when the word 'summer' appears?"

Gojo Satoru sat next to him very leisurely, and Liuli sat on the sofa and glanced at him, then refocused on her novel, thought for a long time before opening with some hesitation: "Summer, Jiashien?"

"Don't worry, no matter what the answer is, I won't laugh at Liuli. That's right, summer vacation, popsicles, Koshien, festivals, fireworks festivals, seaside—this is how summer feels beautiful and full of vitality, so in this In this atmosphere, the curse of negative emotions will be much less.”

After flipping through the manga in his hand, Gojo Satoru casually put the manga book on the coffee table and turned it aside, leaning on Liuli's shoulder and yawning slightly: "So, at this time, the conjurer will have Not a bad vacation."

"I understand that even if it's like losing the national competition, even if the boys and girls feel pain and regret, it's not a negative emotion."

"Yes, that's it."

The furry head resting on her shoulder felt a bit heavy to her, but Liuli knew that she couldn't push it away, so she simply let him lean on it like this, still turning over the pages of the book she had finished reading: "At this time, it should be the time to let It’s the perfect time for our inexperienced supernatural beings or conjurers to accumulate experience, why haven’t I received a single call from Yidichi Jiegao?”

"Talk about other men in front of me, Liuli, you are so cruel."

"It's okay not to talk about it, but don't bully Mr. Yidizhi, he is already miserable."

"Tsk tsk, Liuli, do you like Yidizhi that much? I'd be jealous if I heard you say that."

Probe glanced at the book in Liuli's hand, and when he scanned two lines to confirm that he was not interested, Gojo Wu closed his eyes and yawned: "Let's give him a vacation anyway. Liuli, let me sleep on it for a while."

"up to you."

Seeing that Wujo Wutiao became so serious that he fell down and lay on his lap, Liuli picked up the novel in his hand and lowered his head, letting the man who used her as a knee pillow lean back slightly, adjusting a comfortable posture that allowed him to keep reading for a long time Then I heard Gojo Satoru's voice again.

"If Liuli won't get angry no matter what I do, why don't you agree to me?"

"Promise you what?"

Asking back flatly, Liuli glanced at Gojo Satoru who closed his eyes and continued to read the book in his hand: "You can't just agree to a conjurer's request, it will form a 'bondage', as Principal Ye Moth mentioned. "

"I have never thought of restraining Liuli, but it is really difficult to deceive Liuli."

His voice gradually lowered, and when he roughly confirmed that Gojo Satoru should have fallen asleep through his breathing speed, Liuli put down the book in his hand and looked down at him.

As she once said, it is hard to believe that Gojo Satoru is a 29-year-old man just by looking at his appearance.Whether it is the visual effect brought by the six eyes or his own appearance, she has a kind of...

"It always felt a little out of place."

Sighing softly, Liuli raised her head and leaned against the back of the sofa in the room, Liuli also slowly closed her eyes.She once explained to Gojo Satoru the feeling he brought to others with a mathematical definition, saying that there is no upper limit for him to gather with ordinary people, supernatural beings, and magicians, and it is impossible for everyone to do their best. higher level.

When approaching him, the "pride" I keep will slowly disappear.Because if you keep in touch with him, you can understand more and more the meaning of the phrase "he is the strongest".After understanding the gap between himself and him, he will also understand that he cannot catch up with him no matter what.Even in the end, he could only look up at him, and then opened his mouth with a wry smile on his face.

"As expected of the strongest Gojo Satoru."

Which one is more painful, the person who said such things, the person who may say such things in the future, or him who has been evaluated in this way all the time?For example, the question I once raised with him, which one is more painful, never having it or losing it after having it?

"I now feel that it is more uncomfortable to lose after owning it."

She didn't know Gojo Satoru's past, but she could roughly guess something.It's just that she didn't participate in it, so she couldn't say anything nice after all.only……

"If you have never owned it, you will not feel that you are in pain."

Attracting the attention of others and receiving pity from others does not seem to be a manifestation of "pain".

She wouldn't say these words when Wujo Wu was awake, if he was pretending to be asleep now, Liuli felt that she probably wouldn't mind.

"If you haven't had it, at least you have the courage to say you 'want'."

Liuli's voice was so low that it was almost a whisper, leaning against the soft sofa and closing her eyes, she couldn't see that Gojo Satoru had woken up, and smiled slightly when she looked sideways at her.

The room is very quiet, and the Wujo family also knows that it needs to be very quiet here.If it wasn't for the cicadas that would inevitably sing in summer, maybe only the rustling wind could reach the ears of the two of them.

"Liu Li."

"Ok?"

"Liuli, why is it called Liuli?"

Half asleep and half awake, listening to Gojo Satoru's extremely gentle voice, Liuli raised her hand and rubbed her temples slightly, and found that she was still sleepy, so she simply tilted her head and continued to close her eyes before going back to sleep.The only difference from before was that her head seemed to be leaning against something, so Emerald's eyes opened slightly, as if she understood something, then slowly closed, and fell asleep again with great peace of mind: "Because it's all the same name."

"All?"

"Emerald, amber, coral, glass, pearl..."

"They're all gems."

"That's right, it's ridiculous to call such a precious name even though it's just a weed. Fortunately, I'm the cheapest one, so I've always been self-aware."

The voice gradually became weaker, and Liuli's hands were hanging down on his lap, and then he was steady again.Gojo Satoru who didn't know when sat up and used her as a pillow smiled, and suddenly clicked his tongue softly when he took the novel in her hand and turned to the first page.

At first he thought she was watching something, but it was just an ordinary romance story, an ordinary boyets girl, ordinary love and being loved.

"Do you like this style, Liuli?"

The person who fell asleep by him had no way to respond, and the even breathing accompanied by the temperature gradually passed from her body to him seemed more peaceful.The number one conjurer in the world seemed to be testing, or just staring, slowly holding the hand that was hanging in front of him.

I've never owned it before, so I don't feel pain. I really can lie to myself with such words, Liuli.

The summer heat can't invade this small room. The maid, who had already prepared juice and was about to knock on the door, suddenly stopped moving. You're going to die" eyes.After the brain was running fast, the maid quickly put the iced juice on the ground and evacuated silently, and told everyone not to approach this room within a radius of ten and a half meters.

They really wanted to gossip before, if the girl named "Liu Li" brought back by their Patriarch hadn't been charmed by that face——

"We finally have a wife!!"

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