Spell Corrosion

The whole body is sore, and it is countless times more tiring than being dirty.

If you want to ask Chuya Chuya what he hates the most now, he can list a lot.

The cage, the mirror, the corner of the hot spring bath, the oddly shaped sofa, and -- Gojo Satoru.

These things should be destroyed humanely.

The curtains in this room are so good at blocking light, he repeated it countless times between falling asleep and waking up, and every time he opened his eyes, it was the same darkness, and even the time was blurred.

It is only roughly inferred from the frequency of Gojo Satoru's food delivery service, it should be the third day they boarded the cruise ship.

As for whether it is morning, afternoon, or evening, I don't know.

When the knock on the door sounded, Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled the quilt and shrank in. The man who held him in his arms behind him got up slowly, picked up a bathrobe from the ground, put it on, and went to open the door. .

"Hello, Mr. Gojo?"

Kudo Shinichi outside the door was still in the posture of knocking on the door, and he was surprised when he saw that the person who opened the door was an acquaintance.

"High school detective." Gojo Satoru leaned against the door frame and yawned. Kudo didn't come alone. There was a dark-skinned boy standing next to him. He seemed to be his age, and he was probably also a high school student. "What? You Come to play too?"

Kudo Shinichi stopped breathing for a second after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, and then the innocent high school detective detective who was only holding hands with Xiaolan blushed.

The crumpled bathrobe on Gojo Satoru actually didn't do much to cover it up, at least the vertical and horizontal scratches and bite marks on his overly white skin were not covered at all.

The deepest tooth imprint was on the tip of the collarbone. It should have been bitten out bloody at that time, but now it has scabbed, and because of being licked, it turned into the purple red it is now.

The door was only half opened, and the room was pitch black. The bright afternoon sun seemed to have bypassed the room alone, leaving only the ambiguity that made people dream.

Kudo Shinichi scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

So the question is, who is the other person in the room?

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Kudo didn't speak, Gojo Satoru took the initiative to ask.

"That..." Enduring the embarrassment, Shinichi Kudo bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Gojo had a festival with Mr. Fujiwara on the first day of boarding the ship, that is, the night before yesterday?"

He even forgot to introduce his little friend Hattori Heiji.

"Fujiwara Shuichi?" This person came out of his mind, and if I remember correctly, he was trying to tease the scum in his family, "I've seen it, what's wrong?"

"He was found dead in the indoor swimming pool this morning." Kudo Shinichi calmed down his thoughts, "About the deceased, Hattori and I have something to ask Mr. Gojo."

He pointed to Hattori Heiji beside him.

The latter was looking at Gojo Satoru with probing eyes.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyelids lazily, knowing that it would only be more troublesome if he refused, so he said "wait a minute" and walked to the room again.

He didn't close the door, Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji listened to the conversation inside, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva neatly.

"Zhongye."

This familiar name made Kudo Shinichi know that his premonition had come true.

"Don't touch me, get out."

It's just that the answering voice was so hoarse that it was completely different from what he had heard before. It was not only hoarse but also muffled, as if it couldn't be heard clearly through something.

"Someone is here, can I help you put on your clothes?"

Does it take 2 minutes to get dressed?

After the rustling sound, Gojo Satoru called out from the house to let them in.

"By the way, the light is on the right hand side of the door."

According to what Gojo Satoru said, Kudo Shinichi regretted the second he turned on the light.

He shouldn't have turned on the lights at this time, at least.

As long as the light isn't on, he's still a good boy.

What the hell... is there such a room on this ship? !

Especially when Kudo Shinichi saw the overturned S-shaped sofa, the one-person high golden birdcage with a lock outside the double bed, and those mirrors...

When his eyes met Nakahara Nakaya, who was leaning on Gojo Satoru's shoulder and nestled in the sofa, Kudo Shinichi immediately looked away as if he had been burned.

The little friend Hattori Heiji gasped.

It is estimated that he is doubting his own sexuality just like him.

I have a girlfriend, calm down!

Nakahara Chuya didn't even open his eyes, and the weight of his whole body rested on Gojo Satoru.The sofa was too fluffy and had no lumbar support, which made his current situation worse.

The two high school students who reluctantly refused to vent their anger were the limit of his patience now, and he didn't want to say a word of unnecessary nonsense.

A throat that hurts even to swallow saliva is disturbing.

"Mr. Gojo, can you tell me in detail how you met Mr. Fujiwara the day before yesterday?"

Kudo Shin turned his gaze away from Nakahara Chuya, but it turned out that his gaze changed...

Not far from the single sofa he was sitting on was an overturned S-shaped leather sofa. Because the leather surface was black, he didn't notice it at first, but now because his eyes stayed on it, he naturally found that the black leather was in the trough. Wet a piece, and the water mark makes that part slightly different from the surrounding.

Kudo Shinichi's face was burning, and he turned his head violently, but finally hit Nakahara Nakaya and opened his eyes.

The cobalt blue eyes still carry the mist left by the sourness. The mood inside them is not fluctuating much, but there is a sense of laziness and burnout. After hearing Fujiwara's name, it is a little darker. In the warm light of the room down to a darker color.

"Fujiwara Shuichi? What happened to him?"

Nakahara Chuya had the same reaction as Gojo Satoru just now.

As soon as Kudo Shinichi opened his mouth, Gojo Satoru interrupted his reply in the middle.

"Chuya, it's better not to speak in such a tone, yes, just leave the task of negotiation to me."

Nakahara Chuya turned his gaze, and glanced up at Gojo Satoru, "What tone?"

Just such a tone that makes people blush and heartbeat!

Kudo Shinichi shouted in his heart.

My heart is so tired, why is this happening.

Gojo Satoru had a serious expression: "Chuya, do you have a sore throat? I'll pour you a glass of warm water."

Then you drink the water quietly without opening your mouth.

However, when Nakahara was holding the cup, the sleeve of the bathrobe slipped off naturally, finally revealing the skin except the neck.

Kudo Shinichi:  …

Hattori Heiji:……

Mr. Wujo, since you have already wrapped up the family tightly, why did you lose the chain at the last moment?

"We last saw Shuichi Fujiwara at 21:[-] the night before yesterday. I punched him, and then..." Gojo Satoru pulled up Nakahara's sleeve, "I don't have time to talk to him, the corridor is monitored If so, you can look it up, the phone number for the food delivery service is recorded over there, and I haven’t been out of this door since then, neither is Chuya.”

I don't want to understand the amount of information in this sentence at all.

Kudo Shinichi complained in his heart.

"Then what's your holiday?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"Holidays? We don't have any holidays. I just taught the scum who snooped on my house a lesson." Because he was in a state of rage at the time, Fujiwara was angered and punched out his stomach juice, but Gojo Satoru didn't feel anything wrong with it. There is something wrong, "But I do know something else, that scumbag, he cheated, and more than one cheated, and in all likelihood, he killed someone."

The evidence is that after Chuya got rid of Miss Mirror, although the curse on Fujiwara Shuichi's body decreased a little, it was only to this extent.

Hattori Heiji: "How do you know?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, and Kudo Shinichi immediately realized that he was about to say something...

"Because I'm a magician."

The words of Hattori Sankan are broken.