Spell Corrosion

When Xia Youjie found Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Chuya, he found that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit delicate.

It's not the kind of ambiguity in the car, but a kind of...

Xia Youjie touched his chin.

It is a kind of Gojo Satoru who forgets to pay the account when he usually does the task, and smashes all the buildings in a straight line of one kilometer with the blue bomb, but manages to escape the education of love, and finally takes the dessert coupon he likes to enjoy the leisure time after the task— — the pleasure of this feeling.

"Jie, did you use the toilet to escape too?" Gojo Satoru raised his hand to greet his friend who came looking for him.

"Do you think Teacher Ye Moth is at the same level of intelligence as you? There is an urgent task." Xia Youjie pointed to himself and Gojo Satoru, then glanced at Zhongya Zhongyuan, "Then Teacher Ye Moth asked you to find a way to get Zhong Yuan out of the pit." Go to the prison of the high school, ask what kind of new force the dead martial arts school is, and say that if you can't beat it, use your brain."

"Huh? Jie, you're talking nonsense again. The education of justice failed to have a good influence on you. Instead, it was positive and negative. Did you, a moral guard who cares for the weak, succeed in reversing?" Gojo Wu didn't take Xiayou at all. What Jie said was taken seriously, "Jie repeat it again, what did Teacher Ye Moth say?"

Zhong Yuan watched with great interest as the two of them sang together, bickering and explaining the business clearly.

"I know some words about the astral body, do you want to listen?"

After Xia Youjie explained the task clearly in a few words, Zhong Yuanzhong also dug it up from his memory.

It seems that although the two worlds are different, they also have some commonalities.

"Does Zhong Ye know any exclusive news?" Gojo Wu heard the words and looked at him.

Nakahara also nodded: "Well, the Miss Riko Tenuchi you mentioned, and the two of you, are just a bait placed on the bright side to attract attention."

He had seen the whole process of this incident in the memory of his lover. In the end, Riko Tennei died, but Tianyuan did not have any problems. It was obvious that there was another plan from above.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, and finally nodded in tacit agreement.

After deciding how to complete the task in his mind, Gojo Satoru began to pull together the last piece of the puzzle, "Chuya, the chip?"

It's really a kid who can climb along the pole.

But it's better than going back to Wutiao's old house with him now, and then dealing with this high-level enlightenment by himself.

You know, Gao Zhuanwu is now able to carry him into his arms without changing his face while his ears are red, and he is still in front of his real boyfriend.

It can be said that it has made a huge progress compared with the meeting just now.

"How do you want to deal with this matter?" Zhong Yuanzhong didn't say yes or no.

Gojo Satoru gave his own script, "Does that matter? I have to take Chuya home tonight. Of course, the mission failed under the attack of the powerful curse master."

"That is to say, I not only have to contribute, but also take the blame?"

"I'm going to leave anyway, but it doesn't affect you at all, does it? Besides, this can also explain why you approached us, can't it?"

For example, he heard about the mission ahead of time and purposely approached him and Xia Youjie.

It was perfect from the beginning to the end.

"Wait, Wu, how did you progress from not knowing the name to calling it directly, and now you even have to take it home?"

Xia Youjie finally found out what was wrong with their conversation. If I remember correctly, they could only be called strangers who exchanged a few words and had a fight before Wutiao Wutiao.

"Does it need to be said? Of course, this is all due to the most wonderful sight... Hiss!"

"Don't you have a mission to do? Hurry up!" Zhongya Nakahara grabbed Gojo Satoru by the back of his collar, turned around and dragged him away, his movements were smooth as if he had practiced countless times.

"Zhongye, aren't we an old couple? You're still shy."

"Who is with you, old couple! If you can't control your mouth, I will let it learn to shut up by itself!"

Xia Youjie: ...you look so gay.

Because they agreed to fake the direct task, they spent a whole day solving this task. In the end, Riko Tennai was sent away by Gojo Satoru with her family relationship. After the time of Tianyuan's replacement, no one will pay attention to this small girl.

Nakahara Nakaya was in a somewhat complicated mood when he stood in front of the old house of the Gojo family. In this world where all time has been pushed forward by more than ten years, only the historic house of the Gojo family looks the same as it did ten years later.

"Chuya, what do you want to eat? There are all kinds of fast food." Gojo Satoru led him inside, "Or, do you know how to cook?"

As the boy DK spoke, his eyes lit up, and he looked sideways at the young man who was a head shorter than him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at him curiously, "Can you guess this too?"

"Well, because if I like you, then at least Chuya must be omnipotent like me except for having children."

The reason given by Gojo Satoru was the kind of bragging that sounded sincere.

"Then why didn't you do it?"

"Because Chuya must have eaten the food made by 'I', but I have never eaten the food made by Chuya!"

If those words were said by that Gojo Satoru over there, then Zhong would only reply "Fuck off", but it's really easy to win favors at the age of teens.Especially this Gojo Satoru is smart and not clingy, and occasionally goes a little too far with just the right amount of coquettishness and innocence.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't move his hands or feet.

Coupled with the anticipation in the eyes and the red tips of the ears sometimes because they crossed the line slightly.

Seriously, it's really cuter than the one at home...

like now.

Nakahara Chuya's refusal turned over and over in his throat, and after saying it, it changed from two syllables to one syllable.

Then Gojo Satoru gave him a big smile.

It was getting late, and he didn't do anything very complicated. Gojo Satoru even obediently put away the dishes after eating, although he just put them in the kitchen and waited for the servants to wash them.

"At this time, tomorrow?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was past 08:30, and it was past nine after cleaning up and washing.

As for the mission during the day, because Riko Amane was posted on the curser forum and offered a reward, they were chased and intercepted by the curser throughout the day. Although Nakahara Nakahara could surround everyone on the opposite side by himself, the point is not the strength of the enemy But it's endless.

"It doesn't have to be today." Gojo Satoru muttered in a low voice, "Chong also didn't disappear suddenly at night, did he? Was taken away by the old man in the mirror or something."

"...No." Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it, and decided to reveal something to him, "I have something I want to finish here before leaving."

There is no dead warrior here, and without him, Gojo Satoru might have a hard time in the future.

The current best friend will part ways with him, and the classmates around him are likely to die one by one. He is the strongest, but in the end he is the only one left.

Even because of this identity, he will become the target of everyone, and then he will not even be able to protect his future students.

Thinking of this, Nakahara raised his hand and rubbed Gojo Satoru's head.

"Nakaya?" The pale blue eyes blinked, Gojo Satoru keenly sensed something from Nakahara Nakaya's attitude towards him, "What you want to do here has something to do with me?"

His intuition told him that the young man in front of him with a stern face and a calm demeanor who didn’t look too close to him was actually easy to talk to. Gojo Satoru narrowed the distance between the two of them a little, and lowered his head to let him straighten his short white hair. Knead it up.

Gojo Satoru lowered his voice, looked into the other's blue eyes, "Maybe you can stay?"

Nakahara Chuya paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

"No, I won't stay."

Someone is waiting for me to go back.

The Gojo mansion at night was unbelievably quiet.

Gojo Satoru didn't like crowds of people around him, so there were few people except necessary servants such as cleaning.

In the dark room, there is only the sound of a person's shallow breathing.

It was at this time that the mirror became a dark passage.

Gojo Satoru asked Kid to step up and locate the location of Chuya, because the time is too tight, this is a one-way ticket, and those who pass must have enough ability to face possible spatial instability.

Fortunately, he has no lower limit spells.

"Wow, Chuya, I haven't seen you for a day, not only are you cheating, but are you planning to kick me out of bed?"

Gojo Satoru, who touched the bed, grabbed his bare feet and kicked him. He didn't let go, but took advantage of the situation and kissed his thin white ankles.

"Why are you... Hey!" The kiss moved up the ankle, and Nakahara retracted his leg, but he couldn't pull it out, "You're next door!"

Although he deliberately chose a guest room far away from DK Wu when he stayed, but as a result, as soon as he entered with his front foot, DK Wu entered the room next to him with his back foot.

This is Wutiao's house, of course he can live in whatever he wants.

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled the layout of Wujo old house, and finally gave up the idea of ​​changing rooms.

But the person next door didn't come to Night Attack at night, instead, he straddled a world and insisted on coming out of the mirror to attack at Night.

"There was a little bit of screaming, 'my' ears are very good." Kissing the sensitive leg, Gojo Satoru felt satisfied that his lover tensed the muscle lines of the leg, "Now It's question time, Chuya, do you like him more or me?"

The wavelength of the soul came over, and Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his lips tightly, not making a sound.

Until he trembled because of Gojo Satoru's movements.

"Huh? What's the answer?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was a little muffled because of something in his mouth, but he could barely understand it.

"……you."

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru didn't care to grab his head, and wanted to push himself away, but because of the stimulation of perception, his hands turned into hands grabbing his hair, "Let's be clear, what me?"

"Well... like... you."

He knew it would turn out like this.

And it will become more and more excessive in the future.

When all the sweetness accumulates too much, it will turn into pain.

"The next question." The hand on his head changed from pushing back to not knowing whether to push him away or press him deeper, "Who is cuter, me or him?"

Central Plains was also silent.

This is a problem to die for.

Press outward until the other vital point is held by the fingertips.

"Answer the question, Chuya."

"You, woo!"

Tail trembled from the pain.

"Lie." Gojo Satoru let go of him for the time being, put one hand on his side and covered his whole body, "Chuya answer again?"

In fact, they already knew the answer.

There is no lie under attunement.

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, "He, he is cuter."

"Student Zhongyuan, this exam is zero." Gojo Satoru's voice rang next to his ears. It was clear that the voice was gentle and pleasant, but in fact it was not like that at all, "Are you ready?"

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and Nakahara Nakaya finally resigned to his fate and opened his eyes again, looking at his lover above him.

It's hard to coax, but you have to try it anyway.

Raising the wristband around the other party's neck, Zhong Yuan directly sealed the mouth where he was about to say various demands with a kiss.

"I only like you, and I'm not going anywhere." Finally, he licked his lover's soft lips with the tip of his tongue, and Nakahara Zhong also took the initiative to wrap his legs around his lover's waist, watching quietly with blue eyes. Although the face is smiling, it looks like a lover who is extraordinarily false.

After a while, Gojo Satoru sighed, "Will you go back with me?"

"I'll go back with you."

It's the truth.

"Okay, then..."

There was a knock on the door, and a younger voice than Gojo Satoru in front of him came in.

"Chuya~ Do you want to play a game together? I found the game you mentioned! It's still limited to the first round! If you find it, we will fight all night!"

"Oh? All night? Overnight?"

Gojo Satoru looked at his stiff lover with a smile.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: ...Fuck, I just coaxed it!