The invincible magician is also in love with me today

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of wiping your body. I can't even do this." Gojo Satoru continued, glancing at his wet trousers with deep eyes, "Go out and change your clothes, wet Isn't it uncomfortable to be wet?"

Since he said so.

Shen Gu Shun handed out the towel: "I'll wait for you outside, call me if you need anything."

Gojo Gojo couldn't help but tease him with a protracted tone on purpose: "Understood, Dad Shunichi."

Kamiya Shun returned to his bathroom, saw that his clothes were wet, so he took a shower, and when he came out, Gojo Satoru was already sitting on the ground holding the hair dryer and plugging it in.

Gojo Satoru heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look at him, and let out an exaggerated inhalation sound: "Ah, it's Xiangxiang's moment."

Shen Gu Shun stretched his legs and walked up to him in two or three steps, bent down and took away the blower: "I'll blow it for you."

"Ah?" Wujo Wu raised his head, and just about to say no, he saw that he had already turned on the blower button, and the words of refusal came to his lips, "Okay."

Kamiya sat on the bed behind Gojo Satoru for a moment, patted the quilt and said, "Sit here."

Gojo Satoru leaned over and lay down on his lap, put his hands together, and rested his chin on his arms.

Shunichi Kamiya: "..." If I remember correctly, he said "sit over", not lie down.

Kamiya stared at him for a few seconds, seeing that Gojo Satoru had no intention of changing his posture, he turned the hair dryer to the warm setting.

Gojo Satoru, like a big cat waiting to be dried, narrowed his eyes: "Well—comfortable."

His hair was soft and fluffy, and the hair was of good quality. Kamiya Shunichi's fingertips ran through the hair, very smooth, without a single knotted knot.

After blowing the wet hair on the back of his head, Gojo Satoru turned his face, raised his head, stared at Kamiya Shunichi from bottom to top, and said lazily, "I want to blow to the front."

"Turn back, it's not easy to blow like this." Shen Gu patted him lightly for a moment.

"Reject." Gojo Satoru quit, preoccupied like a child, "They say I want to watch you."

Kamiya turned off the hair dryer for a moment and stared at him for two seconds. Finally, he had no choice but to turn on the hair dryer again: "Okay."

Gojo Satoru didn't close his eyes for a long time, and wandered around the gate of life and death again. He was exhausted physically and mentally. At this time, he returned to a stable and peaceful environment, and sleepiness hit him one after another. He stared at Shengu for a moment and concentrated on it. expression, eyelids gradually heavy.

The person on the lap made a small snoring sound, Kamiya looked down at him for a moment, and turned off the hair dryer.The pretended calm suddenly collapsed, and the unpredictability that had not been shown in front of Gojo Satoru was tainted.

Kamiya Shunichi was very angry and regretful.

He once again realized the fragility of human beings, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if Gojo Satoru didn't comprehend the reversal technique at the moment when he was stabbed//through the neck.

What will he become?

It was not until this moment that Kamiya Shun truly realized the importance of the human being "Gojo Satoru" to him.

The reason why he joined the camp of conjurers at the beginning was largely because following them might find a way to return to the world of the god of death, but now, the clue to return to the world of the god of death is close in front of him, but he can willingly follow an ominous premonition to give up.

If something unexpected happened to Gojo Satoru, Kamiya Shunichi didn't know what he would do.

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and snorted a little.He was restless even in his sleep, and he was about to turn over when he moved his hands.

Shen Gu grabbed his body quickly with a quick glance, saw that he hadn't woken up, put the other hand on the blower, and with a little force, picked him up by the waist and put him on the bed.

Probably because he was very tired, or because the smell from his body was too reassuring, Shen Gu Shun put Gojo Satoru in place, and then covered him with a quilt, all of which last night, he did not wake up.

Kamiya sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him for a moment.

Gojo Satoru originally belonged to the type with a very harmless appearance, unlike the character who would be so angry that he would be half dead when he woke up. With his eyes closed, half his face was buried in the pillow, his fluffy hair was softly resting on his forehead, and his mouth was soft. Sip.

— like a little angel.

Kamiya thought for a moment involuntarily.

Gojo Satoru slept soundly this time. In his dream, he faintly heard the door opening. He raised his eyelids and saw a figure swaying in front of him. It took a few seconds for his consciousness to slowly return.

He hugged the quilt and sat up, rubbing his eyes: "In a blink of an eye."

Kamiya turned around for a moment: "Are you awake?"

Gojo Wujo responded, "What's in your hand?"

Shen Gu Shun carried a large bag in his hand: "This, you will know in a while." He replied, putting the bag in the entrance, "We will go out for dinner in a while."

Gojo Satoru glanced out the window, he had slept so long that it was already dark.

"Okay." He climbed out of bed, "Where are we going to eat?"

Kamiya Shunichi: "The rooftop."

Gojo Wutiao paused: "Rooftop?"

When Gojo Satoru fell asleep, Jiaru Nitzi came to look for Kamiya Shunichi once.She did not participate in this mission, and was a little worried about Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's mental state.

"Jie has locked himself up since he left my place." Iamori Glass said, "It doesn't look like he's in a good state. Where's Gojo Satoru? Does he have any reaction?"

Kamiya was silent for a moment.

Of course there is.

Although Gojo Satoru has always shown people with a heartless appearance, Kamiya instantly knew what a delicate and gentle man he was under his free and unruly appearance. He did not show any sadness when Riko Tenuchi died, just the biggest issue.

Jia Ruozi found the answer from his silence, and flicked his hair irritably: "What's the matter with these men, can't you just say something in your heart, why are you holding back, aren't we companions, can't have a good chat Shall we chat?"

Shen Gu said for a moment: "Maybe they just want to be alone for a while, and it will be fine after a while."

Jia Ruozi: "I don't think so. Jie's expression just now... This task should have hit him hard. And, what's the benefit of being alone, not only can't enlighten yourself, but also let the people around you People are worried." She frowned, "Can't boys be more honest?"

Suddenly there was a pause, and he looked at Shunichi Kamiya: "Boy... I know."

......

The housekeeper slipped out of the school, bought a lot of wine by some unknown method, put it in his pocket and handed it to Kamiya Shunichi: "The roof has been arranged, and then you can go directly there."

The "you" in her mouth refers to him, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

This is the way she came up with: let the boys communicate with the psychology of the boys. If it doesn't work, after a few cans of beer, they can talk about what should be said and what should not be said.

That's how it's done on TV.

Kamiya Shunichi: "Aren't you going?"

Jia Ruozi waved his hand: "Boys' activities, you will feel uncomfortable if I have too many activities? Besides, I have to keep watch for you."

So at [-] o'clock in the evening, Xia Youjie walked up to the rooftop in the dark, and heard someone talking inside. Before he could touch the doorknob of the rooftop, the door opened from the inside, Wujo Wu looked like he was about to go out, I was taken aback when I saw him.

Xia Youjie turned sideways: "Going out?"

"It's okay." Gojo Satoru said with his hands in his hands, "I just wanted to see why you haven't arrived yet."

Xia Youjie went in after him, subconsciously looking around.

The roof was carefully arranged, with strings of flashing lights on the wall, a picnic cloth on the ground, some wine and snacks, Kamiya Shun sat cross-legged on the ground and greeted him.

"What is this?" Xia Youjie sat down and found that the person who informed him of the "dinner" tonight was not here, and asked, "Where's Nitro?"

"Don't come." Gojo Satoru leaned next to Kamiya for a moment, with a lazy tone, "It is said that it is a boy's confession game, and girls are not suitable for participating."

"Confession Bureau? What's that?" Xia Youjie sat in the other direction as the twinkling light strings dazzled the eye, "Can that thing be turned off? Good girl."

"The wine is turned off and the lights are off, bear with it." Kamiya Shunichi poured a glass of wine for each of them, "I heard that it was arranged by Nitro and two first graders."

"Two first graders? Huixiong and Qihai?" Xia Youjie looked at the string of lights again, and the faces of the two juniors appeared in his mind, "It's not their style." He lowered his eyes and looked at Shengu Shunyi Handed over beer, reminded, "We are still minors."

"So just drink a little." Shen Gu Shun said casually, "It's okay not to drink."

Xia Youjie still didn't understand what to do tonight.

Neither did Gojo Satoru.

But he knew the news earlier than Xia Youjie, and he could probably guess some signs.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Kamiya Shun lightly put the wine glass on the ground, and said bluntly: "What are you thinking about Riko Amane?"

In the afternoon, he thought carefully about what he said.

There are some things that are better said than kept in your heart.

Shen Gu fixed his eyes on Xia Youjie when he said this.

Xia Youjie was the last person to see Riko Amane.

Thinking of the last words he said to that girl, a bitterness welled up in his throat, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.