Undead meow of a certain college

Hearing Wujo Wu's words, Zenyuan even stared round.

And Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw Zenyuan Shiya's cute appearance.

Sure enough, it was his cat, this is his cat.

He sat down, fished it up, and took the Chanyuan things into his arms.

The big one circled the little one, and the two almost merged into one.

Feeling Wujo Wu's heartbeat, Wujo Wu's temperature, and Wujo Wu's breathing, the Chanyuan even felt a sense of peace slowly rising in his heart.

I don't know how long it had passed, and Wutiao Wu asked, "Shiya, do you still think that person is your mother?"

In those memories just now, Gojo Satoru could always feel the truest emotions of the Chanyuan.Of course he knew what Shiya Zenyuan's answer was now.

But some of Zenyuan Shiya's nature was suppressing that answer, and he wanted him to say it himself.

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Mother……

Chanyuan Shi also pursed his lips and did not speak, but his nails were almost digging into the palm of his hand.

However, the familiar pain did not come.

He looked down and saw Gojo Satoru's hands wrapped around his, and then forcefully tucked his fingers between his palm and nails.

Subconsciously let go.

Gojo Satoru's voice sounded again: "Shiya, have you forgotten what I said?"

Zenyuan Shiya was looking down at Wujo Wu holding his hand, and Wujo Wu's fingertips were touching his.

Instead of not answering the previous question, he asked instead: "What?"

Gojo Satoru had said too many words to him, and he didn't know which sentence Gojo Satoru was referring to now.

Wujo Wutiao moved his fingertips, and rubbed his fingertips against the temple: "I told you, you can say whatever you want. Why worry about other things? What is your answer at this moment?"

The topic was pulled back again.

Gojo Satoru felt a slight force from his fingertips.

His cat is silent again.

Then just let him continue talking.

"Nothing. Don't think about blood relationship or kindness. Has she ever thought about blood relationship to you?

"You didn't ask for this to happen. Even if it is a gift, you have already returned it to her. She gave you life and took it back with her own hands. It was she who cut off the relationship between you first. relation."

Gojo Satoru knew it, he knew it from Shiya's memories in the Zen Academy.Before that, Zenyuan even had at least a little bit of expectation for his mother.

But after that, everything changed, but the long-term brainwashing education made him feel that it was wrong.

Conflicting emotions were constantly battling in his mind, consuming only himself.

"Well, can you answer my question now?"

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Every word of Gojo Satoru echoed in the mind of Zenyuan Shiya, the voice was loud and amplified continuously, quickly occupying all his thoughts.

What is the answer?

He's actually...very clear.

"No..." he replied.

Gojo Wu tightened his grip on Shiya's hand in the Chanyuan, and he said encouragingly, "Shiya, say it, say it completely."

"I..." Zenyuan Shi also closed his eyes, and finally made up his mind, "I don't think of her as a mother anymore."

A certain string that had been tugging on him seemed to suddenly break, and his mind seemed to suddenly become clear.

"Well," Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin against Zenyuan Shiya's head in satisfaction, and then continued, "So, now you have nothing to do with her, and no matter how strong you become, it has nothing to do with her. She stayed in what she thought was a waste period with her own hands."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru added another sentence: "Now you are me... um... my cat."

What he didn't expect was that the Chanyuan didn't even refute it.

He felt his cat rub him back, as if silently acquiescing.

The surrounding darkness began to gradually dissipate, and the light shone in.

His chest was suddenly empty, and Gojo Satoru stood up.

The illusion has not dissipated.

What went wrong?What other obsessions does his cat have that make it difficult for him to escape from the memory?

He still didn't return to reality, and the courtyard of the Chanyuan family appeared before his eyes again.

And again... the scene of his cats playing in the mud.

However, unlike last time, he found that he was no longer a bystander.He saw his cat look over at him, then ran towards him in surprise.

"Brother Wutiao!" Zenyuan Shiya put his hands behind his back, rubbing the mud all over his hands in embarrassment, and asked him with a blushing face, "Are you Brother Wutiao?"

Before he could answer, Shi Ye of the Chanyuan said again: "My name is Shi Ye! Brother Wu Tiao doesn't know me yet, right? I know a lot about Brother Wu Tiao! I know that Brother Wu Tiao is super powerful! I know that Brother Wu Tiao is super good!"

The childish voice kept whispering in Wujo Wu's ears, just like the first time they met in a real sense, his chattering nature was fully exposed, and he was not given a chance to interrupt.

Everything else became a backdrop, his cat didn't notice it, but he saw it clearly, everything stopped, his cat only saw him.

Here are memories, but not memories.It is like a dream, an area that his cat can control unconsciously.

Finally, he found a chance when Mao Mao was taking a breath, and hugged Mao Mao.

"Brother Wutiao knows, brother Wutiao knows everything very well! Brother Wutiao knows everything very well!"

There was a smile on the small face of Zenyuan Shiye, and he replied with a little arrogance: "Yes! Shi will do it! Shi will be as good as Wutiao brother, and he will be as good as Wutiao brother!"

At this time, it is completely self-confidence.

The picture starts to flow and the woman appears as before.

"Mom! Look! Brother Wutiao!" The monastery shouted at the woman as if offering a treasure.

The woman smiled softly, and said to him: "What, it's time to study."

Zenyuan Shi also leaned back subconsciously, then turned around and hugged Wutiao Wu's neck tightly, and a coquettish voice sounded: "Brother Wutiao, can you study with me?"

Gojo Satoru saw that the woman became the background board like everyone else before him.

It seems that no one is important, only him is important.

"Of course." Gojo Satoru replied.

He thought he knew why he was still here.

Holding the Chanyuan Shiye in his arms, he followed the woman and came to the study.

Candied haws appeared again.

Zenyuan Shi also took the candied haws from the woman, thought for a while, and asked Wutiao Wudao first: "Brother Wutiao, do you want to eat candied haws? This is delicious! I like it very much!"

"But I like Brother Wutiao more! Brother Wutiao, do you want to eat it? Even the most favorite candied haws, give it to Brother Wutiao first!"

Just like a real child, he repeated the simplest words, emphasizing his likes.

Before Zenyuan Shiya continued to chatter, Gojo Wu interrupted him: "Do you really want to give it to me? Are you really willing? Shiye's favorite candied haws?"

Zenyuan Shi also nodded vigorously, and brought the candied haws to Wutiao Wu's mouth: "The most, the most, the most, the most favorite brother Wutiao! Give the most, most, most, most favorite brother Wutiao to eat first!"

There are two more words in the word "most", so I really like Brother Wutiao more.

Candied haws was the most favorite food at that time.

just now……

Just leave it to him.

Gojo Satoru laughed: "Okay, then I'll eat it, so don't cry."

"No!" Zenyuan even patted his chest.

Then, he saw Gojo Goku open his mouth wide, bit the bottom candied haws, and then slid all the way, stuffing the whole candied haws into his mouth in one go.

He seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes widened, motionless looking at the bare stick in his hand.

Give the five brothers to eat first = eat all the five brothers?

He looked at Gojo Satoru again, feeling worried.Brother Wutiao...can he really eat so many candied haws in one go?You won't choke, will you?

Gojo Satoru looked at Zenyuan Shiya's cute expression, felt Zenyuan Shiya's emotional changes, and couldn't help rubbing his head.

happy.

How could his cat be so nice!How can his cat be so cute!

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes and rubbed Mao Mao's hair again.

And his cat, Mao Mao, dropped the bare stick and hugged him.

"Brother Wutiao, will you stay with me all the time?"

"of course."

He was also studying, but the position of a woman was replaced by Gojo Satoru.

Time passed quickly, eyes closed and opened, and a new scene opened.

"Have you heard? The monastery has no magic power at all!"

"Hahahahahaha! Really?"

"Of course it's true, I heard from my father."

……

A series of voices rang out, and Gojo Satoru could only move after listening.

He saw his cat.

Zenyuan Shi also leaned against the wall, pursed his mouth, obviously listening to all the words just now.

The child who was full of confidence, even said in front of him that he wanted to become as strong as him, was suddenly told that he was a waste, and heard such ridicule...

Gojo Satoru ran quickly and held Shiya's hand in Zenyuan.

"Brother Wutiao..." Zenyuan Shi Ye looked at him, his eyes streaming down.

"Brother Wutiao...Brother Wutiao...Brother Wutiao..." Shi Ye from the Chanyuan cried, wiping his snot and tears all over Wutiao Wu's body.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He supported Chanyuan Shiye's shoulder with one hand, and helped Zenyuan Shiye wipe his weeping face with the other hand.

"Why are you crying?" he asked.

"Because...because..." Zenyuan Shi also choked, and replied, "Because I'm a waste."

"Wrong." Wujo Wu denied.

The Chanyuan didn't even understand what Wujo Wu meant.

He blinked and wanted to rub his eyes, but just as he put his finger next to his eyes, Gojo Satoru caught him.

"Don't knead, be good."

"Hmm..." Zen Yuanshi responded, but Jin Doudou fell down again.

Gojo Satoru asked again: "Do you know why you made a mistake?"

Zenyuan Shi also sniffed, and replied aggrievedly: "I don't know."

"Because you are not a waste." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on Zenyuan Shiya's face again.

"But...everyone says I'm a waste." Zenyuan Shi Ye said and lowered his head again.

Gojo Satoru held his face with both hands, and made him look up with a little force: "But I said you are not a waste, do you think they are right, or Brother Wujo is right?"

Zen Yuan even froze for a moment.

Reason told him that those people were right.

but……

How could Brother Wutiao be wrong?

So, he decisively threw his rationality behind him and replied seriously: "Brother Wu Tiao is right!"