Only Gojo Satoru doesn't know

"Jie, what color do you think I should wear to the banquet?" You Ji came out from the dressing room with two dresses and asked Xia Youjie, "I think these two dresses are pretty."

Xia Youjie looked at the two dresses in You Ji's hands, the red one was as bright as fire, and the blue one was as bright as the sea.He replied without hesitation, "The red one, the red one looks nice."

"Okay, let's make it red." Yuuki thought for a while and smiled and picked up the red dress to the waiter and asked the waiter to help wrap the dress up.

After selecting the dresses for the banquet, You Ji and Xia Youjie went to prepare gifts according to the request of the truth family.Dried cuttlefish symbolizes masculinity, seaweed symbolizes women, linen thread symbolizes longevity together, and a folding fan symbolizes wealth.

In addition, such as the time to enter the door, the four sets of clothes that need to be changed before and after, and various etiquette steps, etc., need to be familiarized one by one.

"Ah, the various things of the big family are really troublesome." Xia Youjie dragged his exhausted body from running all day and sat down on the sofa and pressed his forehead.

"Yes, all kinds of rules are annoying." You Ji poured a cup of hot water and sat next to Xia Youjie and handed the water to him, "Drink some water and rest, there are still things to do tomorrow a lot of."

Xia Youjie sighed, took the water and drank it.

"Will it be hard to live in such a family?" He asked You Ji curiously while drinking water.

Yuuki looked forward, put her head on the sofa and blew forward gently, "Actually, I don't know, just get used to it."

If you want to call this kind of hard work, you have been well-clothed and well-fed since childhood, and you have received high-quality education and first-class training.That would be too conceited.

Personal bitterness and pain are completely different. In this world, there are many children who pass by the cake shop but can only be pulled away by their parents from the delicate counter.But Yuuki doesn't have to do this, the desserts baked by the chef of Gojo's family are almost ten thousand times better than those bought in cake shops.

However, a girl in the fourth grade of elementary school may get a happy smile from her family because she got a full score in the test paper.But even though Yuki at that age had fallen countless times on the training ground, she still couldn't get a blow from the coach who looked at her contemptuously.

Even if that coach will be beaten to pieces when dealing with Gojo Satoru.Yuuki still faced him as if she was facing a mountain.

By the time Yuuki can finally fight back and forth with the coach, Gojo Satoru won't get any benefit from fighting this person.

So the new coach came, and Yuuki was thrown to the ground severely again.The corner of the new coach's disdain only falls on Yuuki when Gojo Satoru is not around.

There were many scars during training again and again, and then healed until there was no visible wound.

Countless cycles and comparisons, even if you try your best, you will be thrown off.

In addition, foreign languages, Chinese, etiquette, and spells are all complicated and endless.

Will it be very hard?

You Ji slid down the rough sofa fabric, let her head fall on Xia Youjie's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Although it feels a little uncomfortable occasionally, it's not hard most of the time."

"Yuki, let's go."

The white-haired boy waved at her condescendingly in the sun, the fog in her vision gradually dissipated, she looked up at the boy standing under the eaves, the pair of blue eyes staring at her were like an infinite extension of the sky.There was no mist at all.

Not hard.

Really, no hard work.

You Ji reached out and hugged Xia Youjie's arm, smiled and closed her eyes and said to him, "You have to get things ready quickly, don't forget that you can't come to see me at my house three days before the engagement banquet."

"I know, you have reminded me many times." Xia Youjie smiled helplessly, "But this rule is really strange."

"So I've already said it many times? Hey, I don't know what people in the past thought." You Ji stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if you say it a few more times." Xia Youjie leaned sideways to You Ji, with a happy smile on his face.

Yuuki half-opened her champagne-colored eyes, never flickering.

"...Then I have to say it a few more times." She said to Xia Youjie with a smile.

"You said you could help us get rid of Gojo Satoru, but what exactly are you going to do? Don't just let us die when the time comes." A gray-haired old woman and her son squinted at him from a dark corner Yuuki.

"At that time, I will use etiquette as a cover to put a ring made of hemp rope on each of you." Yuki looked at the young man in front of him who was drinking bitter coffee, and said with a smile.

"What's the use of doing this?" The dark girl hiding between the branches of a big tree asked her, showing half of her face.

"To help you identify, I not only invited you alone to help me kill Gojo Satoru. If you can't tell each other apart when you arrive, it will be bad if you accidentally hurt the combat power." Yuki stood under the tree , looked up and said to the girl with a smile.

The middle-aged man stared at Yuuki with a straight face, "Just identification? Don't tell me you just gathered us together to make us tough, that's not killing Gojo Satoru, that's telling us to go Send to death."

"Of course not." Yuki replied with a smile.

She has said this to many people in the past few days, although she has to keep thinking and explaining every time.But she never tired of it, energetic.

"But I'm the only one who has seen all of you and remembers you. When the time comes when you disguise yourself as guests and enter through the gate, I will wear a bracelet made of hemp rope to each of you."

You Ji also carried a rope on her body, it looked like an ordinary hemp rope, except for a faint trace of magic power on it, there was nothing special about it.

"Of course, yours will have a red ball more than ordinary guests. You use this red ball to distinguish everyone's identity." You Ji shook the hemp rope, and the red ball dangled.

Yuuki is always smiling, "When everyone is here, a drink will be served first. Don't drink it, but pour this wine to all the guests who have not been marked. There is medicine in the wine, wait for the medicine to take effect. After the attack, you take those guests as hostages."

The girl with the cat on the tree didn't quite trust Yuuki, "Are you sure those people can be drugged?"

"Don't worry about this, even though the people who come to my engagement banquet are all people who have a place in the magic world. But as long as they drink alcohol, even if they reverse the spells with incomparable subtlety, they can only be at the mercy of others " Yuuki smiled at her reassuringly, the sunlight hit her body through the leaves, like splinters.

"When the time comes, you can use the hostages to lure Gojo Satoru to the middle of the hall, and then you can use the magic tool my family uses to imprison the magic spirit to temporarily seal it." Yuki turned the finished coffee cup upside down Fang Tang gave a demonstration to the youth.

"...Seal?" The young man clapped his hands thoughtfully and said, "This is not bad."

"Heh, to deal with a brat, you still need to use the trick of sealing, and use a sledgehammer to kill chickens." The flesh on the middle-aged man's face twitched, and he looked at You Ji with some contempt, extremely conceited.

Yuuki didn't care much about the middle-aged man's attitude, but just asked him, "Really? You think this is killing chickens with a sledgehammer, so do you think it's appropriate to go straight up and fight Gojo Satoru?"

When the man choked, the pulsation of the fat on his face became funny.

"Gojo Satoru is a shadow that hangs over our heads. As long as he lives, people like us will never be free." Yuki stood up and turned her back to the shadow, speaking the prepared lines.

"Individual strength cannot kill him, so I come to you for cooperation. I need your strength to kill him in unison, and the interests of Gojo Satoru after his death will be shared by all of us." The sky in Tokyo is a bit capricious, Sometimes bright, sometimes cloudy.

Yuuki said to different people under that different sky, "Kill Gojo Satoru. Then, give us a future where there will be no more shadows."

She always smiles, warm and bewitching.

"You're talking about a future that can set us free." The old woman in the shadows and her middle-aged son responded with a smile.

"Although I still don't believe you, I have to admit that the method you mentioned is worth a try." The old woman stroked the clay pot in her hand, with a wrinkled smile on her face.

"A future without Wujou...very good! What about the time and place?" The young man straightened up excitedly and asked a little madly.

An undercurrent flashed through You Ji's eyes, she smiled and told everyone, "The time is December [-]th, the engagement banquet I planned."

"Come on... let's go together to welcome a future without Wujou." She smiled and stretched out her hands to him, as if hugging.

You must come that day.Yuuki smiled without any haze on her face.