Undead meow of a certain college

In the spacious room, the curtains were half drawn, and a ray of sunlight came in, shining on the two hugging cats.

The afternoon sun cast a layer of luster around them, and the dust in the air was floating in it, and everything was hazy just right.

In this twilight, Zenyuan even opened his eyes wide, and his red pupils were full of astonishment.

His lips were being covered with a touch of warmth, as if fireworks were exploding in his mind.

However, the warmth was gone at the touch of a touch, so fast that he thought it was just his illusion.

Is it hallucination?Must be hallucinations?How could it not be an illusion?

No time to think about why he had such hallucinations, he reached out and covered his lips.

Gojo Satoru chuckled next to his ear, followed by Gojo Satoru's voice: "What are you doing? Why are you covering your mouth?"

The fireworks in Zenyuan Shiya's mind have not yet cleared, and his usual flexible thoughts are struggling, and he can only barely deal with the questions asked by Wujo Wu.

So, he replied: "I have hallucinations..."

Wujo Wu's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to ask: "What hallucination?"

Zenyuan Shi was also immersed in Gojo Wu's eyes, and replied: "You kissed me..."

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo's ending voice rose, "Is this a hallucination? What, why did you have such a hallucination?"

Zenyuan Shi Ye hadn't come back to his senses yet, following Wutiaowu's train of thought, he shook his head: "I don't know..."

Gojo Goku loosened his grip on Shinya's waist, and continued: "Think about it every day, dream at night, is it the same for hallucinations?"

Zenyuan Shiye's eyes suddenly opened wider, and the hand covering his lips became more forceful.

"Shiya, why didn't you answer me?" Wutiaowu approached Shiya's ear in the Buddhist monastery, and asked in a low voice, "We are so smart, please explain to me~"

The warm breath rushed over the Zenyuan Shiye's ears, making the pink of his ears dyed a little red again.

Gojo Wu rubbed the tip of his nose against Shiya's ear in the Zen Academy, feeling the obvious hot temperature, he urged: "Shiya, answer me quickly~ why, why do you have such hallucinations?"

The Chanyuan even felt that his ears were going to be burned out.

It was so hot, so hot, as if the residual heat from the explosion of the fireworks just now had passed into the blood vessels, making his blood boil.

"Why? What~"

Listening to Wujo Wu's question, Zenyuan Shiya's mind was full of fireworks, and under the cover of the fireworks, it was full of the "illusion" just now.

"Why? Is it because you think about it every day?" Wujo Satoru was still asking him.

--what why?

- What is it?

——I keep asking, do you really want an answer?

Then...

"right.

The Zenyuan, whose mind was in turmoil, didn't notice anything. When Gojo Satoru heard his answer, his whole body tensed up instantly.

The already relaxed subconscious tightened.

Pain always wakes up.

Zenyuan Shi also slowly came back to his senses, and Wujo Wu left his ears and stared at him.

"Is it...?" Wujo Satoru asked him.

Everything that happened just now played back in his mind like a movie, and Zenyuan Shi also tightly covered his mouth again.

Whether it was a hallucination or not is not important, the important thing is... he would actually say that answer.

Not daring to look into Wujo Wu's eyes anymore, he covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

——No, that's not the case.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and let go of the hand that was clasping Zenyuan Shiya's waist.

The palm of his hand lightly covered the back of Zen Yuan Shi Ye's hand, and he whispered: "Shi Ye, your face is so red."

Zenyuan Shi Ye's eyes wandered, and he covered his mouth even more forcefully.

His attention was naturally focused on the back of his hand, and he had the illusion of feeling Wujo Wu's palm prints.

Suddenly, Goto Wu's index finger caught his index finger.

"You're blushing, is it because you're not breathing well?"

— good scientific reason.

Zenyuan even kept nodding immediately.

"Are you stupid?"

The index finger is raised, then the middle finger, the ring finger, and finally the little finger.

Soon, Zenyuan Shi Ye's hand covering his lips was lifted away.

"I, I'm not stupid." He finally spoke.

"Huh? Isn't it stupid?" Wujo Wu tilted his head, and then put his hand on the back of Zenyuan Shiya's neck.

"of course not……"

Before the Chanyuan could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Wujo Wu.

"It's not a hallucination."

"Ah?" Zenyuan Shi was also confused for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

Before he could figure it out, Gojo Satoru approached him again.

"This is not an illusion."

Gojo Satoru got very close, and finally... once again kissed Zenyuan Shiya on the lips.

Warm, long time.

Not being able to delude yourself any longer is an illusion.

Sure enough, it was stupid.

Suddenly returning to his senses, Zen Yuanshi put his hands on Gojo Wu's chest, trying to push him away.

"You... what are you doing!" he yelled.

Gojo Satoru answered his question seriously: "I'm kissing you."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

What he said was not a question at all.

But... the answer is okay, at least his lips left.

Fortunately, it didn't last long.

Gojo Satoru smiled at him, and continued on his own: "It seems to feel good, let's kiss again."

The heat hit again.

Shi Ye of the Zen Academy: "Um...uh..."

His pushing and shoving were like a cat's paw gently scratching, and it didn't have any effect on Gojo Satoru.

……

Not long after, Gojo Wu suddenly took the initiative to let go of the Chanyuan Shiya.

The scene that happened before reappeared. Under the reaction force, Zenyuan Shi also fell backwards, and at the same time, subconsciously stretched out his hand to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru picked him up with a smile, tilting his head.

Before the Chanyuan even opened his mouth to drive people away, Gojo Wu said, "I'm so hungry~ I haven't eaten the bento yet, should it be warmed up?"

He put down everything in the monastery, then turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I'm going to have lunch~"

Just like that, Chanyuan Shi watched Gojo Satoru leave his room, and closed the door behind him.

that's all?Just leave like this?Did you just leave casually like this?

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Gojo Satoshi...was he playing with him?

No, no... Even Gojo Satoru can't joke about this kind of thing, right?

No!He is Gojo Satoru...

Gojo Satoshi, he...doesn't make people feel weird about what he does, right?

Even if it's such a thing, it's not like he can't do it as a joke, right?

And both of them are men, it's just, just a kiss...

And... is it nothing?

A voice sounded in my heart: It’s not just a kiss~

Oh, not just once.

It's three strokes.

One time, two times, three times...there is no difference, right?

Scratching his head like a chicken coop, he covered his face and got into the quilt.

What, what is this all about!

He didn't want to think about what happened just now, but the more he didn't want to think about it, the more the images he didn't want to think about echoed in his mind.

He closed his eyes tightly and scratched the mattress with gritted teeth.

……

A door apart.

After Gojo Satoru casually closed the door, he didn't go downstairs for lunch as he said.

He seemed to have taken root under his feet suddenly, and stopped at the door.

After a long time, he turned and walked towards his room.

There was no expression on his face, he still seemed to be calm, but his limbs moved together uncoordinatedly.

He entered his room firmly and locked the door firmly.

Just after the sound of locking the lock, a belated blush rose on his face.

Turning around staggeringly, he stepped on his right foot with his left foot and rushed towards the ground.

If it weren't for the unlimited spell, his face would probably have come into close contact with the ground.

However, the strongest didn't stick to such small details, he took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, like a half-cooked grilled fish that jumped out of the grill.

After cooling down for a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected.

"Hello, Wutiao?" On the other end of the phone was a housekeeper.

"Glass." Gojo Satoru's voice was serious.

"You are..." Jia Ruozi naturally knew what happened this morning, she sighed, "It's not bad to reshuffle the cards in the magic world."

"Glass." Gojo Satoru shouted again, his tone still serious.

Jia Ruozi also became serious: "What's wrong with you?"

Wutiao Grilled Fish Wu turned over and replied, "I seem to be sick."

"You? Sick?" Although it didn't feel right, Jia Ruozi continued to ask, "Why are you sick? What are your symptoms?"

Gojo Satoru pressed his hand on his heart, and replied, "My heart is beating fast, my whole body feels hot, and my head is a little dizzy."

Jia Ruozi seriously analyzed: "Do you have a cold and a fever? But why is your heart beating so fast? What did you do just now?"

Wutiao·Grilled Fish·Tell the truth to the doctor·Wu: "I kissed you just now."

Home into the glass: "..."

The phone was hung up instantly.

"Huh? Glass? Glass?" Gojo Satoru raised the phone to his eyes, confirming that the call was really hung up.

How can this be so?

Was he a patient who was given up by the doctor?

Tapping lightly on the screen with his fingertips, he dialed the number of the Jiasi Glass again.

The reminder beeps.

He was blocked.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Sighing, he dialed another number.

This time there was no instant answer from the other side, Xia Youjie's voice appeared after a while.

"Hello? Enlightenment? Are you finished?" Xia Youjie's voice was a little noisy, as if he was still in the hospital.

"Well, I just came home not long ago." Wujo Satoru replied seriously.

"Okay, everything is fine on my side, and no one has come to Youren and the others for the time being," Xia Youjie said after telling the situation on his side, "Why don't you send Hui and the others to me? I can protect them together. .”

Wutiao·Grilled Fish·Wu turned over again and lay down on the ground again: "No need, just startle the snake."

Xia Youjie: "Okay, then I—"

Gojo Satoru interrupted suddenly: "Jie."

Still that serious tone.

Xia Youjie heard something wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you? Something's wrong?"

"I may be terminally ill." Gojo Satoru replied.

Xia Youjie didn't understand what Wujo Wu meant, and continued to ask, "What's going on?"

Gojo Satoru put the phone on the ground, and complained: "I just told Nitzi about my symptoms, but she just hung up on me and blocked me."

Xia Youjie: "..."

After a pause for a few seconds, Xia Youjie asked again, "What did you tell Glass?"

Wujo Wu replied honestly: "I told Nitrate that my heart beats fast, my whole body feels hot, and I feel a little dizzy."

Although such symptoms are rare in Gojo Satoru, it is definitely not something that will directly block everyone.

Xia Youjie asked again: "And then? What else did you say?"

Gojo Satoru: "Glass asked me what I did just now, I said I kissed something, and then she—"

Before he finished speaking, he was hung up on the phone for the second time.

"Jie!" He looked at the phone screen and poked it with his index finger, "So even you gave up on me?"

This time, he still called Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie didn't block him.

The call was quickly connected, and Xia Youjie's noise became quieter.

"Wu, were you joking just now?"

Gojo Satoru: "Of course not."

Xia Youjie was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "Then, let's talk."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his hands on the ground, then sat up with his mobile phone: "Jie..."

Then I was speechless.

Xia Youjie: "...don't ink, if you want to say it, say it quickly, don't say I'm dead."

"Jie~" Gojo Gou raised his head and touched his forehead, "What should I do?"

Xia Youjie didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "What do you want to do?"

A trace of excitement appeared on Gojo Satoru's face: "I want to kiss Shiya again! It's so soft! So fragrant! So sweet!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Is this dog thing really here for help, not for show? ? ?