Undead meow of a certain college

Zenyuan Shi was also taken into the car by Gojo Wu.

Along the way, even the Chanyuan was very excited, and he couldn't wait to tell Wutiao Wu about his new discovery.

With an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth, he peeked at Gojo Satoru.

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Gojo Satoru didn't know what Zenyuan Shi was also thinking, he only saw that Zen Yuan Shi was also like ADHD, secretly looking at him from time to time, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Even more silly than the previous well-behaved cat.

It was said to be watching secretly, but in fact, the number of times I watched him was too frequent, it was like looking at him aboveboard.

Normally, he should turn his head to look at his cat, and then catch the cat's "peeping" gaze.

But he doesn't.

He pretended that he didn't notice anything, stared straight ahead, and only observed his cat from the corner of his eye.The cat who watched him looked at him again and again, and smirked again and again.

Just...fun.

so cute.

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Naturally, Zenyuan Shiya didn't know what Wujo Wu was thinking. Now his mind was full of "maliciousness is not that terrible, as long as he is not afraid of maliciousness, maliciousness can't hurt him", and he didn't think deeply about what Wujo Wu was thinking.

He just wants to drive faster and get back to the high school faster, and then he can share this surprise with Gojo Satoru.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Gojo Satoru again.

Gojo Satoru didn't "discover" every time he "peeked" before, and Zenyuan Shi was also dazzled by the surprise. In addition to the double buff of Gojo Satoru, he didn't realize that something was wrong, only subconsciously felt that Gojo Satoru couldn't Spotted his "sneak peek".

So this time, he became even more aboveboard.

At the same time as the neck turned, half of the body also turned towards Gojo Satoru, with a pair of eyes fixed on Gojo Satoru.

However, before he could look at it for a second, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head and caught his sight.

The moment they looked at each other, Zenyuan Shi also widened his eyes.

——It’s agreed that you won’t find out? ? ?

——Why did you suddenly look over? ? ?

He screamed in his heart.

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Gojo Satoru's eyes moved slightly in response to Zenyuan Shiya's reaction.

The wife is so cute~

How can his cat be so cute~

This slightly parted mouth, these round eyes, this frightened expression.

No matter how many times you watch it, you will never get tired of it.

He leaned over and got close to the face of Zenyuan Shiye, letting this cute and lovely look fall into his eyes more clearly.

Then, he saw the cat's paw patted towards him.

It was a natural reaction under fear, but it was extremely slow and soft, and it didn't look like it was going to hit someone bad at all.

Instead it's like...

like what?

A word suddenly appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind.

【**】

Rarely, Gojo Satoru repented for his sudden thought.

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On the other side, Zenyuan Shi also subconsciously reached out to hit Wujo Wu.

But because it is Wujo Wu, he will not really attack Wujo Wu subconsciously.So the action is more like playing.

But when he really touched Gojo Satoru's shoulder, he was surprised again.

——It was agreed to become an automatic transmission?

——What about Gojo Satoru's infinite spell?

——How did I get to Wujo enlightenment? !

The three questions of the soul were revealed on the face.

Gojo Satoru coughed lightly, ignoring the strange thoughts in his mind, and gently held Maomao's paw.

He didn't explain anything to the Chanyuan, he just got closer and closer to the Zenyuan.

Closer, closer.

Seeing Zenyuan Shiya shrunk back subconsciously, he squeezed Zenyuan Shiya's hand and pulled it suddenly.

Zenyuan Shi was also pulled into his arms.

Perhaps because of the strange thought just now, he suddenly felt that his heartbeat seemed to be faster, just like the cat that was surprised by him.

His brain seemed to be glued together by something, and he suddenly couldn't remember what he wanted to do just now, so he just froze in place with his arms around the temple.

Chanyuan Shi also blinked, his right hand happened to be at the position of Wujo Wu's left chest and heart at this moment, allowing him to clearly feel the powerful heartbeat under Wujo Wu's chest.

Time seemed to stand still.

However, at this moment, the car door was suddenly opened.

"Master, here we are."

The person outside the car door looked up after speaking, and only then saw the scene inside the car.

Always feel like he did something wrong?

The time in the car started to flow again, Zenyuan Shiya and Gojo Satoru both reacted quickly.

One grabbed the opponent's clothes tightly and buried his head in the opponent's chest to pretend to be an ostrich, as if nothing happened if he couldn't see it.

The other hugged the other person in his arms confidently, as if nothing happened.

Nothing happened in the first place, it was just as normal as before, wasn't it?

Gojo Satoru got out of the car with the Zenyuan Shiba in his arms, and strode into the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse Arts.

Walking into the dormitory building, he thought of Shiya Zenyuan who obviously wanted to say something to him before, so he chose to go to Shiya Zenyuan's room.

When he came to the door of the room, he held the Zenyuan Shiya who was still buried in his body with the ostrich in one hand, and opened the door with one hand.

While entering the door, he sighed with emotion: his cat is still too thin, and he needs to make up for it.

After closing the door casually, he lowered his head to look at the Buddhist temple buried firmly on his chest.

Evil is born to the gall.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no response from the Buddhist monastery, he took out his mobile phone and decisively took a picture of this scene.

There are not many such opportunities, so we must collect them well.

It was only when the flashing lights came on that Zenyuan even realized what Gojo Satoru had done.He immediately raised his head, trying to reach for the phone in Gojo Satoru's hand.

History is always surprisingly similar, but this time he stood on a higher position.He was being held by Gojo Satoru at the moment, not far from the highest point that Gojo Satoru's hand could reach.

Just a little bit higher...and you have it.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Zenyuan Shiya grabbed Wujo Wu's hair with one hand, and pressed Wujo Wu's shoulder with the other, pushing his legs hard, trying to climb higher.

But he forgot the most important point - he is now being hugged by Gojo Satoru.

He wanted to climb Wujo Wu like a tree, but if Wujo Wu didn't let go of his words, how could he climb up?

So, his legs only rubbed against Gojo Wu's waist twice, but the height didn't change at all.

The hand belonging to Gojo Satoru holding his back held him.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

So angry.

He looked up at the mobile phone that was barely there, frowning tightly, trying to stretch his fingertips forward, and wanted to make a final struggle.

And Gojo Satoru...

He raised his eyebrows and took a selfie in this pose.

Of course, in the selfie, there is also the figure of Zenyuan Shiya.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He's all bad.

Like a broken can, he hammered Wujo Wu on the shoulder hard.

Gojo Satoru smiled happily.

"Hey~" He took two steps forward holding the Chanyuan Shiye, and then put him on the chair, "I'll give you a copy when I develop the photo~"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He doesn't want such a shameful photo.

He belatedly realized how weird the posture he was being held by Gojo Satoru was, and he remembered that he was being held in this way and walked in from the entrance of the high school.

It's just ostentatious, with a feeling of social death.

He bit his lower lip and covered his face with his hands.

Faceless.

He was already ashamed to face others because of the shame of his previous state, but at least he could say that it was because he was in an abnormal state, so he could still pretend that nothing happened.

but now……

He can't use this excuse anymore, he's really ashamed to see people.

woohoo-

He was really going to cry.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru was still smiling heartlessly.

Although Zenyuan knew that Gojo Satoru was not laughing at him, but people who can still laugh under such circumstances are really disgusting!

He let go of his hand, wanting to stare at Gojo Satoru.

however……

As soon as he moved his hands away from his eyes, he saw the enlarged version of Gojo Satoru's face.

Gojo Satoru was so close to him... almost touching his face.

Every breath is the breath of Wujo Wu.

The heartbeat is speeding up, and the temperature on the face is rising.

The Chanyuan didn't feel any malice at all, but there was a feeling of suffocation similar to when one could feel malice.

It's the same feeling of suffocation, but what I feel at this moment is completely different from the feeling of suffocation when I feel malicious.

A familiar yet strange feeling rose from my heart.

Like pleasure, like joy.

It's like fear, like fear.

It's like holding a palm of clear spring in the warm sun of spring. It's a bit cold, but it's not biting, but it feels very comfortable in the warm sun.

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Gojo Satoru was originally a Buddhist monk who approached with curiosity.

There is also an element of wanting to scare Maomao, and then see Maomao's cute appearance.

But curiosity killed the cat.

The five cats and cats suddenly moved their palms down slightly when they saw the temple, revealing only a pair of red eyes.

This is the first time he has focused all his attention on Shiya's eyes.

His own figure was reflected in a pair of red eyes, as if it filled the whole world.

The pupils seemed to tremble, and even his figure shook slightly.

But in a daze, he couldn't tell whether he was really shaking with it.

He felt his heart beating faster again, just like it did in the car before.

It seems that something is different, and it seems that it has been the same from beginning to end.

He stretched out his hand and clasped the back of Zenyuan Shiya's neck.

A trembling feeling followed.

He couldn't tell if it was his cat that was trembling, or he himself was trembling.

Must be his cat, right?It must be.

He closed his eyes, and moved toward the monastery, his forehead pressed against Mao Mao's.

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Zen Yuan Shi should also receive the temperature from his forehead, and his originally stiff mind became even more confused.

He blinked, and it took him a while to recover.

He thought the temperature on his face must have risen, but he didn't expect Gojo Satoru's forehead to be warmer than his.

Was it an illusion?

fortunately……

He secretly rejoiced.

only……

He wondered, why did Gojo Satoru do this?Did he think of another bad idea?

The back of his neck was also warm, and he couldn't help but move his neck, only to find that the hand on the back of his neck tightened suddenly, pinching him even harder.

There was some slight pain, which was negligible, but he resisted not to move, and his eyes slowly closed.

It took him a long time before he opened his mouth: "Wujo Wu..."

"Yes." Gojo Satoru immediately responded to him.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time.

Zenyuan Shiye: "You speak first."

"Well," Gojo Satoru asked without arguing with him, "Did you have something to tell me earlier? Why were you so happy there just now?"