[Spell Return] Beast of Despair

With just the right blank expression and puzzled tone, even blushing looks so natural, as if Gojo Satoru really doesn't know anything.For a moment, Ye Zhi was almost deceived by him.

Fortunately, it's just "almost".

"Today's performance is quite similar. You have performed well before. It is recommended to directly compete for the Oscar."

She stroked five pieces of Wu Wu's short hair hard, always feeling that he was a little cuter than Miss Wu.

I am indeed a woman straighter than a flagpole—for some reason, this thought suddenly jumped into her heart.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that the round faces of the five little boys are so cute.Shi Zhi rubbed Wujo Wu's small round face, always feeling that his heart was about to melt away, and he vaguely felt that he was about to awaken some extraordinary attribute.

"For the first time, I feel that a boy of this age is also very cute... Oh, today's Wuwu is also super cute! Will he become even cuter tomorrow!"

Yezhi screamed, hugging Gojo Satoru even tighter.She was completely unaware that her "five enlightenment" symptoms had become more serious.

She also didn't realize that because of the height difference, Gojo Satoru's face happened to be buried in her Oppa.

In terms of size alone, it is true that Oupai is not comparable to Miss Wu from yesterday, but it has to be said that it still has a sense of presence.

This directly caused the crimson color on Gojo Satoru's face to intensify several degrees, spreading directly to the ear pinna at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was about to suffocate, he even forgot to breathe, and almost exploded on the spot.

Ye Zhi didn't notice the performance of this innocent young boy at all.It wasn't until Gojo Satoru disappeared from her arms that she vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Standing in the corner of the room, Gojo Satoru clenched his fists for some reason, looking very vigilant, and stared at him with wide blue eyes. He looked like an alienated stranger, and seemed a little vicious. But from Shi Zhi's point of view, he always felt like a flustered little beast.

"Who the hell are you!" he exclaimed, "and what kind of place is this!"

"……Eh?"

Yes, she couldn't answer—it wasn't because she didn't know the answer, she was just simply confused.

She looked at the little Gojo Satoru in front of her.He looked exactly the same as the young him he had seen in the photos before, but whether it was the slightly nervous eyes or the blank expression, he didn't look like the Gojo Satoru she was familiar with.

However, with Gojo Satoru's terribly bad acting skills, it is absolutely impossible to perform such realistic emotions.

That means...

Yezhi blinked, as if trying to understand something.

"Do you know your name?"

silence.

Gojo Satoru stared at her cautiously, without saying a word.

This indifferent performance did not discourage Shizhi."How old are you?" she asked.

For such an annoying question that would only be asked by the neighbor's grandmother, Wu Tiao's boy looked contemptuous.He stubbornly stopped and said, "Why do I have to tell you?"

The vigilance is surprisingly strong.

She sat up from the bed without feeling too frustrated, pulled the blanket over her shoulders, tilted her head to rest on her bent knees, and a mischievous strand of hair fell on the tip of her nose.

"My name is Wujo, and this is my home."

She introduced herself.Originally, she wanted to add the sentence "Please rest assured that I am not a bad person", but she felt that this was a bit too pretentious, and she really looked like a guy with ulterior motives when she really said it.

After thinking about it, she still deleted the sentence.

"Do you remember your own name?"

Gojo Satoru still didn't answer, just muttered: "You are also Gojo..."

This surname more or less made him let go of his vigilance, but only a little bit.

"Are you from the Wutiao family?" he asked, "but I have never met you, nor have I heard your name. What is your relationship with me?"

"I can be regarded as a member of the Wutiao family, although they are not willing to admit it until now. As for the relationship between us, well... I will tell you later, because I have not figured out what is going on at the moment. How about How about we exchange information first? Like you, I am also curious now."

Yezhi smiled, his eyes and words were filled with endless tenderness, as if his whole body was shrouded in the light of the love of the Virgin.

After all, she is the eldest sister who grew up alone in a distant city with her younger siblings. She can be said to be more proficient in dealing with teenage children than anyone else.

Sure enough, under the halo of such a gentle big sister, Gojo Satoru gradually let go of his guard, but he still had enough caution, and didn't say too much to Shizhi, only telling her his own name.In terms of age, he chose to conceal it.

It's a little unclear what he's thinking.After persisting in asking several times, Gojo Satoru said in a low voice that he is 12 years old this year.

"Oh... so I'm only 12 years old..."

But it's amazing to be able to grow so tall at the age of 12.Yezhi remembered that her younger brothers were much shorter than her until the age of 15, especially Daisuke, who was short and fat, like a small winter melon.

Thinking of them, Ye Zhi unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.She waved to Gojo Satoru, but he remained motionless, standing stiffly in the corner of the room.Yes, I don't force it anymore, let him continue to stand far away like this.

"What year is it?" she asked.

Gojo Satoru put his hands into the wide sleeves of his kimono and whispered, "2001."

"According to the original plan, what will you do next?"

"Get up, have breakfast, and go to school."

"What school do you study in? What grade is it now?"

"It's the elementary school near home." Gojo Satoru seemed a little annoyed, "I'm in the fifth grade."

"Oh--"

Ye Zhi nodded slowly.

Case solved.

Her dear husband, Gojo Satoru, has turned into a 12-year-old boy today.Not only the body, but even the consciousness has returned to the level of a 12-year-old.

Yes, I suddenly feel a little stressed.She couldn't help thinking, it would be great if Gojo Satoru could turn into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old state today, then it should be very convenient to explain to him.

Only 12 years old...

Yezhi's fingertips lightly tapped on the pinna.After much deliberation, she still felt that it would be better to explain the current situation in the simplest terms.

"All in all, your body and consciousness level have regressed from a 30-year-old (im)mature male to a 12-year-old state." She pointed to the ceiling, "I just said that this is my home, but it is also your home. Because we are husband and wife. Do you understand? If you don't understand, I can..."

"You are lying."

Gojo Satoru took a big step back, squinting at her.

"How could we be husband and wife? Your face is not my type at all, and you're still a slut." He said swearingly, "It's absolutely impossible for me to marry a slut!"

The words stuck in his throat before he could finish, but his lips were still slightly parted.I was speechless for a moment, only to feel a familiar impulse welling up in my heart.

Hard hard hard her fist hard again!

She has not forgotten that when they first started dating, she willfully asked Gojo Satoru why he confessed to her.

"Is it because I said that I would not refuse anyone's request for a relationship, so I confessed out of a prank?" At that time she asked aggressively.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that this is the motivation of Gojo Satoru's confession.Unexpectedly, he shook his head seriously and denied it.

"I admit that my personality is bad, but it's not bad enough to do such a thing. The confession is entirely because I like you, and this feeling is about to be uncontrollable. Even if I didn't have the opportunity to confess, I I will definitely find a time to properly ask you for a relationship."

"What you said is completely correct nonsense. Stop beating around the bush, and tell me why you like me!"

"Because you are a bit annoying and naive little girl, and your face is my favorite type."

——That's what Gojo Satoru said with a straight face back then.

They were only 20 years old when they first started dating.After only a few years, has Gojo Satoru's aesthetics changed dramatically?This is completely unreasonable!

Surprised by this huge impact, he completely ignored the fact that Xiao Wujo Satoru actually called himself a "slut".

She almost jumped out of the bed, wrapped in a blanket and rushed directly in front of Gojo Satoru, raised her left hand, and brought the two rings on her middle finger and ring finger to his eyes.

"This one is an engagement ring, and the other is a wedding ring. With your powerful six eyes, you must be able to tell that these two rings are a bit old, and you can also see the name engraved on the inside of the ring. Right?" She shook her finger, "So don't question the authenticity of whether we are husband and wife anymore!"

If he still doesn't believe it, then he should show him the marriage registration certificate.

Fortunately, he didn't raise any objections to this, but he stared at her ring for a long time.It is impossible to know what it will be seen from these special eyes.

After watching for some time, he lowered his eyes.

"When I woke up, I was wearing the same ring as you," he said, "but it was too big and it fell off my finger."

"……yes?"

Shizhi ran back to the bed, touched the side of the bed where Gojo Satoru had been lying, and found his most cherished wedding ring.

The ring, which was obviously reluctant to take it off, and the treasure that was still showing off even after turning into a cat, now lay alone on the bed sheet as if it had been abandoned, and it was extremely easy to take it off.Yukichi didn't ask Gojo Satoru if he wanted to put back the ring.She knew that he would never want to do such a thing now.

She gave a faint "oh", and pressed the ring under Gojo Satoru's pillow.

"So do you believe it now?" she asked.

Gojo Satoru murmured, neither shaking his head nor nodding, only saying that he didn't think he was a liar.

That is to say, he accepts what Yeshi told him.

Feeling relieved, he lowered his head and pursed his lips quietly into a smile.

"But I probably can't go to school. After all, there is no child named 'Wujo Wu' in the class you remember." Yezhi said, patted the pillow, "I haven't figured out what I should do today." What to do. In short, you should change your clothes first. It will be cold if you only wear this little."

These words made Gojo Satoru fall into deep thought.He lowered his head, looked at the thin kimono on his body, and seemed to feel a little chill.

"You're right, it's time to change my clothes... Where is the servant?" He looked around, "Is there no one to change my clothes?"

There was a pause in the movement of beating the pillow, but Yezhi couldn't help but feel sour.

"I'm so sorry, it's time to learn to grow up by yourself, five children. You can do the most basic things like dressing yourself." She pulled off the blanket on her shoulders, "But with your current height, you definitely can't fit your own clothes." Clothes, right? Well...you can wear my clothes today too."

Gojo Satoru let out a long "Huh—?", as if in disbelief, blushed again, raised his finger and pointed at it, and shouted loudly:

"Who wants to wear women's clothes!"

"...?"

Didn't you dress very vigorously yesterday!You took the initiative to steal my skirt a few months ago, do you think I have forgotten it!

Thinking of these things, the corners of Yezhi's mouth couldn't help twitching, and finally turned into a short sneer.

"Ah."

Man, your name is Lie.