Pure love, Sipi, the god of war, she is alive

"Sweet food?"

The hand holding the small cake paused, and the eyes of the white-haired young man silently drifted to his student.

Gojo Satoru moved the cake plate closer to him: "I won't give it to Yuta, huh? This is a limited-edition customized dessert roll that the teacher took three days to grab, and even if Yuta asked, he wouldn't give it to him." oh?"

The black-haired boy smiled shyly, and scratched the back of his head: "That's not what it means...Of course I won't snatch Teacher Wutiao's things, but Teacher Wutiao should know everything about sweets, right? I just want to let Teacher Can you recommend some delicious desserts…”

Gojo comprehended and dragged out a long "oh—" sound, and he understood: "It's for Li Xiangjiang, right?"

Yi Gu You Tai readily admitted: "Yeah. Lixiang has been ill recently, and she was forced to drink the medicine by me, but she lost her temper for a long time afterwards. Maybe the medicine is too bitter. Although the medicine must be taken, I think Buy some sweets and the like to make her feel better."

Gojo Satoru leaned forward interestedly: "Feed the medicine? How did Yuta feed it?"

"Lixiang resisted very much, so I squeezed her chin... What's wrong, teacher?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

It's all right, I can only say that it's you, Youtai.

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, but Yi Gu is on vacation, but the task load has not been reduced, so Mr. Rimbaud will take over the extra part... He is not in the high school now, otherwise I don't know if I hear this sentence What do you think.

Seeing Gojo Goto's speechless expression, Yi Guyou blinked his eyes in confusion, and then he suddenly smiled, with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his tone: "Ah, teacher, don't you think I'm talking mouth-to-mouth? Is it the medicine for Du?"

Gojo Satoru put another piece of cake into his mouth: "Yuta is very clear about this."

"No, that way the medicinal effect will be lost a lot, and it will be wasted. Every sip of the medicinal liquid will be very little, and Lixiang will only suffer for a longer time." Yi Guyoutai shook his head and said.

Gojo Satoru: Have you already calculated it?

Gojo Satoru considers himself a good and conscientious teacher, and most of the time he would not refuse the requests of the students he valued.

So even though Yigu came to disturb him on his lunch break and feed him dog food, Gojo Satoru recommended several dessert shops as he wished, and watched Yigu politely say goodbye and leave.

If you just need to cover the bitterness after taking medicine, then the most common Jinpingtang can do it.

But the target is his own girl, and Yi Gu Youtai's eyes can't help but sweep towards those cute and widely praised snacks when he looks at the shelves.

The chef who made the pastries is probably an artist too. The pastries that are placed like crystal sculptures look extremely good, and the taste seems to be quite good, according to Mr. Wutiao's evaluation.

...It's just that most of the people who come to this kind of store are girls. Mr. Wutiao knows this better than those little girls and competes with them for limited supply coupons, so let's pretend that he doesn't know.

So many girls like this dim sum, and Lixiang should like it too.

This is enough.

There are not many people at this spot, as long as you don't come for customized products, you can usually get the packaged snacks quickly.

Yi Gu silently wrote down the name of the store, and planned to join the battle for limited supply rolls in the future.

I completely forgot that I just complained to Teacher Wutiao just now, You Taijun.

But yes, the Yuta bought for his fiancée is the same as the widowed great magician Gojo-sensei.

.........

Rika has woken up.

Yi Gu found out about this just as he returned to his room.

Hmm... That caterpillar-like wriggling swelling on the bed is too conspicuous, even if you pretend to be dead the moment you open the door, it's useless, Satoka.

Yi Guyou too suppressed his smile, he put down the packaging bag full of snacks, leaned over and said, "Lixiang sauce?"

"..." The little girl remained motionless.

Yi Gu tapped the quilt cover lightly twice: "It will be stuffy if it goes on like this? Lixiang."

His forehead was pressed against the quilt, and his tone was soft, coaxing her and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't take Lixiang's feelings into account before, I was too unkind to Lixiang, and I'm already reflecting on it. Forgive me, Lixiang."

"I bought you sweets? Is your mouth still bitter? Get up and eat."

There was a few more seconds of silence in the air.

Then, Kimoto Rika slowly opened one corner, revealing his eyes, which happened to meet Otoku's smiling eyes.

He took the opportunity to pinch the opened corner of the quilt, preventing Lixiang from closing it, and carried the little girl out of the dark quilt.

"Rika, are you still angry?"

Yi Guyouta brought the snack bag over, and arranged the paper plates, the sound of plastic crumpling was very obvious in the room.

Lixiang's hair was still a bit messy. After Yi Gu stuffed the fork into her palm, he sat behind her and began to comb her hair. When he encountered a split end, he picked up the section of hair and combed it carefully. Make sure not to scratch the scalp.

A look determined to spoil his fiancée into a useless person.

Li Xiang forked a piece of dessert with her eyes open, and put it in her mouth. The sweetness on her tongue woke her up from her dazed state.

"...No, I'm not angry with Youtai."

Yi Gu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Lixiang was answering his question just now.

"That's it, that's good." Yi Guyou closed his eyes too much, and he smiled softly, "If Lixiang really hates me, I don't even know what to do."

"Nare Xiang, why didn't you talk to me just now?"

"It's not ignoring Youta." Lixiang licked the cream off the fork, "Lixiang, I was thinking about something just now."

Yigu Youtai started to braid her hair: "Hmm, what's the matter?"

"About mimicry." Qiben Lixiang was far away from the sky, she raised her eyes and stared at the ceiling, and said, "Lixiang was thinking, why bother to take care of this sick human body, Lixiang made something wrong , so it seems to be a failure. There is no need to take care of this body like this."

"... Lixiang thinks it's unnecessary to take care of you?" Yi Gu stopped in astonishment.

Qiben Lixiang shook her head, then nodded again, she was very confused: "Because this is just a mimetic avatar... It will take time and effort to raise this body, Yuta will be dragged down by Lixiang, and Lixiang herself will be very tired." It’s hard, and I can’t get better right away.”

...How could it be a drag?He was about to open his mouth, but his voice was interrupted by the girl.

Qiben Lixiang said as a matter of course: "There is no need to do such a thankless thing, right? There is something wrong with Lixiang's body, so just change it."

"Change one?" Yi Gu's tone was inexplicable.

"That's right. Lixiang's mimicry can be copied infinitely, but only one can be separated at a time. It doesn't matter if there is a problem with the first mimicry, just scrap the current one, and Lixiang can make another one."

The more Qiben Lixiang thought about it, the more she felt that this was the correct way to solve the problem. She said happily: "You don't have to worry too much! Lixiang already has experience in pinching it once, and she will definitely be able to pinch a healthy one this time, and there will be no more problems." ..."

Clang!

The iron fork that fell from the table hit the ground, cutting off the unfinished ending.

Lixiang looked at the young man in amazement, her wrist was held tightly by him, almost aching slightly.

The shadow cast by his bangs made his expression cloudy and uncertain.

"Ah, is that right, Rika thinks so."

Yigu Youtai's voice is as soft as a feather falling into the water, and if you don't listen carefully, you don't know what he is talking about.

"If something goes wrong, just scrap it... If it breaks, just replace it with another one. Is this how Li Xiang sees herself?"

Yi Gu raised his head slightly, and from Lixiang's perspective, he happened to see the cold light in his eyes.

"Also... what does 'scrap' mean? If I understand correctly, it is a word for non-living objects... Substitute it into Li Xiang's thoughts, you intend to discard this body, don't you want it?"

Qiben Lixiang said in a daze: "But, but, Yuta doesn't think, is this the most convenient way?"

"Convenience?" Yi Gu Youtai let out a sneer, and exerted more force on his hands. He stared at the girl closely, "Are you planning to do this for convenience?"

"Look at me, Rika."

"Are you going to kill yourself (me) for 'convenience'?"

His hand was clenched too hard.

When Li Xiang got to the back, she couldn't help frowning, and let out a soft cry of "pain".

"That's right, it hurts, right?" Saying this, Yi Gu restrained his strength, "Lixiang will obviously feel the pain too, right?"

"Death hurts, and it's cold."

"Even if it's mimicry, Lixiang will experience the feeling of death once."

"It's just a fever."

Yi Gu Youtai forced her to stare at him.

"Are you going to die just once?"

There was a sad look between his brows: "I'm so sad, Li Xiang."

"Obviously it is Lixiang who I cherish and love so much, and I wish I could hold it in my hand, but he is such a person who despises his own life... In this way, don't I look like a joke?"

"Things I value as treasures are discarded by those I love."

Seeing Yi Gu's sad expression, Li Xiang immediately panicked.

"No! How could I not value myself...I just, I just..."

"Lying." Yi Gu Youtai lowered his eyes, "Lixiang is lying to me, lying."

The heart was beating like a drum, and every beat seemed to involve the pain nerves in the whole body.

He no longer believed her words.

Li Xiang's speech completely stepped on his untouchable bottom line.

"Lixiang can understand me, right?" His hand gently stroked the hair on the girl's forehead, "I don't want to see the day when Lixiang loses her breath right in front of my eyes because of trivial things."

"That would drive me crazy."

He pressed his lips to the girl's ear, and whispered softly, "Since Lixiang doesn't care about her own life, why don't you just leave it to me."

"I will control Li Xiang's life and death, Li Xiang will not die casually, and will always stay by my side."

The moist and hot breath diffused over the earlobe.

"Make a [bondage] with me, Sato?"