love fight

She was very clear about what Gojo Satoru had done for Hidechiyo.Whether it was inviting her to study at the Magic College at the beginning, or keeping her identity a secret for her now.

Although he said it lightly, as if it was no big deal at all.But if the person who makes this decision is not Gojo Satoru, then everything will lose its meaning.Because if you are not strong enough, you will not have the right to speak, if you are not strong enough, you will not be able to protect those you want to protect, and if you are not strong enough, you will not be able to save those who are waiting to be saved.

The world revolves around power, and Hidechiyo has been aware of this since birth.

Gojo Satoru is a complex collection of contradictions to her, and the matter of being left behind by him if she is not strong enough has become an old topic in history.And the new problem she has to face is - she can be strong, but not so strong that Gojo Satoru is completely at ease.

When Master Guoxin revealed the secret of his identity, Hidechiyo immediately thought of how to use this secret to become a new shackle that bound Gojo Satoru.Fortunately, her luck has always been good, and fate is on her side.

Hidechiyo got Gojo Satoru's promise, and the words of the strongest magician are the strongest constraints.She would not betray him like Xia Youjie did, and go the opposite way with him.

She will be entangled like a vine, hovering like a snake, like the best dream and the deepest nightmare, staying by his side like a curse.

——Pure love is the deepest curse.

That's it.

Hidechiyo and Gojo Satoru returned to the Conjuration College, everything seemed to have changed, but nothing seemed to change.When Qihai learned about Xia Youjie's betrayal, he just said a word in a very low voice.

"Haibara will be very sad."

Hidechiyo looked at the screen saver on his phone, it was a photo they took on their last trip to the hot springs.Although he never said he liked that trip, he still didn't change the photo.

"What about you?" Hideyoshi looked out of the window, the cicadas chirping in summer was disturbing. "Will you be sad?"

Qihai put away her phone, pursed her lips, "Not at all."

"Really." Hidechiyo's voice didn't fluctuate at all, she didn't look back but a scented tissue appeared on Nanami's table. "The cicadas outside are too loud, the supervisor should stick them away."

She stared out the window, but she didn't seem to see Qihai picked up a tissue and pressed the corners of her eyes.When Hidechiyo turned her head around, Qihai was not different except for the slight redness at the corners of her eyes.

"Hidechiyo, what are you going to do in the future?" Nanami's voice was slightly nasal, but still very serious. "Should continue to be a conjurer, after all, Wujo senior will not leave the conjuration college."

But Hidechiyo's answer was beyond his expectation: "No, I will not continue to be a magician."

"No way?" Qihai was surprised, "But..." Isn't that why you came to the Conjuration Academy?

Hidechiyo looked at her fingers, the nails were rounded, but looked a little monotonous.She turned her face slightly, looked at Qihai and said, "Why do I have to continue to be a magician? Although I did come here because of enlightenment, but it's not too pitiful to revolve my life around him like this." Yet?"

"Qihai, do you think it's more pitiful to never have it, or is it more pitiful to have it and lose it?"

He stared at Hidechiyo dumbfounded, unable to speak for a moment.

Hidechiyo shook his head again, showed a slight smile and said to himself: "Neither, it's more pitiful to become an existence that can't live without the other party."

Obviously the temperature in the classroom was not low, but Qihai felt a coolness spreading from her fingers.The clothes on the back were sticking to his body coldly, making him look at her as if seeing Hidechiyo for the first time.A sense of dizziness gradually rose, as if touching something taboo.

It wasn't until Hidechiyo left the classroom after class that Nanami came back to her senses.Hidechiyo's face gradually melted away in his mind, leaving only her cold words with a smile and those eternal deep purple eyes.

After Xia Youjie left the High School of Conjuration, his dormitory was sealed off.The remaining items were strictly inspected and then destroyed.Gojo Satoru also rarely went back to his dormitory to rest after that day.Because he became busy, he usually stayed in Hidechiyo's dormitory to sleep during the day, and performed the task of expelling the curse at night.

Ye Mo Zhengdao, who had originally strictly prohibited him from entering the women's dormitory, also turned a blind eye to this and left him alone.Anyway, he was only forbidden to stay overnight at night, and Hidechiyo was in class during the day.

"Hmm...you're back?" When Hidechiyo opened the bedroom door, Gojo Gojo got his head out of the quilt. "I am so hungry."

The air conditioner in the dormitory was fully turned on, and Hidechiyo took a look at the room temperature, which was only [-] degrees.Fortunately, Hidechiyo's school uniform was always tightly wrapped, so she didn't feel particularly cold.Gojo Gojo was sleeping comfortably under the thick quilt, and there was a slight blush on his face after a full sleep.

"Where's the cake I want?" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand as a matter of course, "And hot black tea."

Hidechiyo put the cake in his hand on the table, then walked to the bookshelf in the dormitory to get a book.Seeing that she didn't respond to him at all, Gojo Satoru got out of the quilt by himself, and then opened the box on the table. He looked at the cake and showed a satisfied smile.

"You've been reading a lot recently, although you usually read a lot." Gojo Satoru stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth, "But why do I feel that your books here are different from before, have they been replaced?"

Hidechiyo glanced at him: "You sleep here every day, and it seems that you are too indifferent to me when you say such things."

"Because I'm not interested in the books you're reading." Gojo Satoru said naturally, "Only you can read such a thick book, so you can memorize it. If it's a game strategy book, I'd still Interested in watching it. Ah, pass me the handheld device over there."

Hidechiyo took the book and sat back on the sofa, Gojo Satoru dropped the fork after eating the cake, and took the handheld from her.Then he lay comfortably on Hidechiyo's lap, wrapped one arm around her waist, and started playing with the handheld in one hand.Because of this posture, the cover of the book in her hand almost hit his face.

"..."On the Monarch"?" Gojo Gojo thought about the book she was reading, and recalled something. "What book did you read last time?"

Hidechiyo didn't look sideways: "Social Contract Theory, what's wrong?"

"Are you planning to go back and inherit the family business?" Gojo Satoru made a not-so-funny joke, then he paused for a moment and threw away the handheld, ignoring the game. "……real or fake?"

The handset landed on the carpet and made a muffled sound.Gojo Satoru sat up and looked at her with some surprise: "What's going on?"

Hidechiyo looked at him calmly: "I plan to go to university, and I will leave the High School of Conjuration early."

"What a sudden decision." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, leaned in front of Hidechiyo and stared into her eyes, "It doesn't look like a joke, so it's real?"

"Of course I'm not joking." She reached out and stroked his hair, "But I don't intend to inherit the family business. If I want to inherit the family business, I won't stay in the mansion for so long. I want to go to university. It's not a whim, it's just that I didn't think of another way of life before you showed up."

Gojo Satoru laughed: "So you plan to love life now and don't want to be a canary in a cage anymore?"

"Probably." Hidechiyo ran his fingers through Gojo Satoru's hair, feeling the softness of the hair. "Although I changed to a completely different living environment, it was still a bit boring after all."

Gojo Satoru grabbed her hand, moved to his lips and kissed the back of her hand, and asked jokingly: "Why did you think about it so quickly, you weren't so clingy to me before? If you weren't in the college, the time to meet would be very short." Less, don't you feel lonely, Axiu?"

Hidechiyo blinked slowly, her slender eyelashes were like a butterfly flapping its wings: "When I was in the mansion, I didn't feel lonely. This feeling is naturally because I met you, and you made me become I can't bear it any longer."

"So, I decided not to be a conjurer for the time being."

After listening to her words, Gojo Satoru stared at Hidechiyo for a while.Then he pulled her closer, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.In fact, except when his emotions are incited, he doesn't often take the initiative to kiss Hidechiyo.

But as long as Gojo Satoru takes the initiative, it means that he has been shaken to some extent.

The air-conditioning was still blowing in the air conditioner, but a certain kind of flame could not be extinguished, and instead burned more vigorously because of the cold air.Snow-white slender fingers scratched at the scattered clothes on the sofa, and one of them rumpled the clothes into a ball.

Then this hand was held down by the other hand and interlocked with five fingers, and he had no choice but to loosen the crumpled hem of the clothes.

……

The shaking vision gradually returned to its original state, Hidechiyo blinked, and Gojo Satoru's warm fingers helped her wipe away the physiological tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Would you like some water?" He sat up and went to boil the water barefoot, "Would you like black tea or green tea?"

Hidechiyo kicked off the clothes that were wrapped around her ankles, and lazily replied, "It's up to you to decide."

After making tea, Gojo Satoru put the teacup on the coffee table, and looked down at Hidechiyo's feet.Although she is not short, her feet are very delicate.Looking at Hidechiyo's smooth and round toenails, he thought of the time when her fingernails peeled off inch by inch.

"I remember that I bought you nail polish before?" Gojo Satoru stood up and looked at Hidechiyo's dressing table, "...I found it, and I haven't used it once."

Hidechiyo watched him sit back on the sofa, unscrew the cap of the nail polish and put her feet on her lap: "Did your hands hurt after going up the mountain last Sunday?"

"It's already grown up." Hidechiyo's tone was indifferent, "But you're asking now, aren't you a little too slow?"

The brush of nail polish is slowly drawn across the nails, covering them with red.Wujo Satoru was very serious when doing this, as if he was doing something that required his full attention.Hidechiyo watched Gojo Satoru paint her nails, but the toes of the other foot curled up quietly.

It wasn't until after painting the nails of both feet that Gojo Satoru noticed that there was a blush on Hidechiyo's face, as if he was panting.He raised his eyebrows a little strangely, and then suddenly realized: "Are you ticklish?"

"No."

Gojo Satoru put down the nail polish and scratched the soles of her feet with his hands: "Are you really not afraid?"

Then the invincible Gojo Satoru, who was able to passively activate unlimited spells [-]/[-], was kicked in the chin by Hidechiyo, who resisted scratching his head because of his fuss.