[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

Dun reminded again: "It's just the water in the bathroom, please don't touch the broken skin... I'll get the first aid kit."

How could Master Wutiao serve others well? Thanks to the fact that the other party was the opposite type of this troublesome young master, he struggled for a long time, and when Viola Wutiao hurriedly found the first-aid kit, he managed to wipe his face clean. Viola didn't directly scratch the skin with a wet handkerchief, which Viola was worried about.

Viola Gojo breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and then led the people out of the Tangchi area so that the servants of the hot spring villa could come in and clean up the battlefield.

Then he found a room that hadn't been damaged and sat down, and began to treat the wound seriously.

She is naturally much more proficient than a certain young master. Originally, first aid is also a compulsory course for auxiliary personnel, and she needs to be able to learn a little bit.

Young Master Gojo was dismissed by Viola Pentaphy as a mushroom, and Tsururuo Zakuyu obediently took off the haori that had been closed up until now, and inside was a strong bathrobe that had gone through a lot of baptism and could be praised .

Looking at it this way, her face with only some small wounds can be said to be the most intact place visible. Apart from that, her arms, legs, and everywhere are covered with large and small, deep and shallow, bright red or It's a bruise, it can be caused by anything.

This is probably the first time Heruo Zheyu has been injured so badly, even worse than the attack at Wutiao's house.

Fortunately there appeared to be no internal injuries.

The first thing to deal with was the obviously red and swollen ankle that was directly held by the man. After repeatedly confirming that it was only a traumatic injury, he continued to deal with other wounds.

Take out the normal saline and rinse the wounds that are not just small openings, and use alcohol to treat the remaining scratches and scratches.

He Ruo Zhe Yu, who told Gojo Wu earlier that the man beat someone in pain, would press a cotton ball soaked in alcohol around the wound and take it over the bruised places, without even moving his brows.

"Do you want to go back, Wu?" She looked back at him and asked, and she was sure in her words that she would get an affirmative answer.

Gojo Satoru casually hummed, of course it is impossible for him to stay in the Hot Spring Villa with Tsururuo Oriha, even if it is big enough to change to a different place and pretend nothing happened, but thinking about it, it is still quite embarrassing.

What's more, the injury is just a simple treatment, which is not enough.

They got into the car again when they were almost tidied up here, the two of them huddled in the back, and Viola in front drove the car steadily, and it didn't shake much even at the corner of the mountain road.

The slight shaking makes people feel a little sleepy.

Gojo Satoru also leaned his head on the back of the chair, his soft silver-white hair was suppressed, rubbing out a little sound that only he could hear.

He suddenly said: "Xiao Zheyu."

"……Um."

"It's an unhappy birthday."

"Huh?" The girl's voice was low, with obvious puzzlement.

Gojo Satoru stared at the back of the chair in front of him, and for some reason, the words of that ignorant guy just now kept spinning in his head.

I didn't see anyone who came to him directly looking for trouble, and it was more troublesome to play heresy tricks.

Tsk, it's really boring.

He still wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, a little weight from his side suddenly fell on his shoulders.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, moved his eyes slightly down, and saw the girl with her eyes closed and gently grabbing the corner of his clothes with one hand, her consciousness was completely blurred.

Breathing softly, as quietly as herself.

The silver eyelashes drooped, and a slight smile flashed in the blue pupils.

Also, he was talking to her about the so-called "unpleasant".

Let the doctor do a comprehensive examination, and it is confirmed that Tsururuo Oriha, who has done all the wound treatment, has no other problems, and the slightly swollen ankle on one side has also shown signs of subsiding.

However, under all kinds of obstacles from the doctor, it took Gojo Satoru two days to bring him back to the courtyard where he lived.

"My birthday cake is at Xiao Zheyu's side, so I'll come over to my side this time, although it's a bit late...well, it's even."

The novel "even" has been added.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru still had the idea of ​​continuing to celebrate her birthday, Heruo Zheyu turned his head and saw the cake that had been remade and delivered, and was rarely silent.

"Qing, clang, clang~ Surprised?" Gojo Satoru pushed the cart and brought the cake over, "It perfectly restored the one from that day."

Seeing that he was obviously happy to eat the cake, she followed his words and glanced at the cake again, then nodded indiscriminately.

In fact, she had no memory of what it looked like that day.

"Let's talk about you, Xiao Zheyu," Gojo Satoru went over and started counting the candles, gossiping like a family, "What did the place where you used to live look like?"

"Hey." Tsururuo Oriha didn't react to the sudden change of topic for a while, "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

Gojo Satoru was still fiddling with the candles, sticking them into the cake one by one, "I just want to know."

It was too sudden.

"Hmm..." She thought about it seriously, and found that there was nothing to describe it. In short, "That should be called the countryside."

"Oh~" He also looked like he was just asking casually. After lighting the candles, he closed the door and turned off the lights. When he came back, he began to urge her, "Well, it's the birthday star's turn to make a wish! Xiao Zheyu, hurry up."

In fact, I can do whatever I want, and I also think that what comes out is what comes out.

Even in the darkness, He Ruo Ruo Yu didn't feel that the brilliance in his pair of blue eyes had diminished by half. She glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, and walked to the table where the cake was placed.

"Maybe Wu got his wish last time." She asked, "Does Wu also believe that birthday wishes will come true?"

Gojo Satoru waved his fingers, "Xiao Zheyu knows the word sense of ritual, right? Don't you think the cake will taste better after making a wish~"

Is that right?

He Ruo Zheyu closed her eyes, and the candlelight flickered over, so that even if she closed her eyes, she would not feel that there was boundless darkness around her.

A few seconds later, the jumping candlelight reflected into the girl's purple pupils, lighting up the dark color, and then she blew it out.

Hmm...maybe or maybe it will.

Being lazy, he flicked a spell over to turn on the light, and Gojo Satoru came over again, "What wish did you make?"

"It's not that you can't express your wishes."

"Eh--!"

Seventeen

The New Year's Eve is here, and the Gojo House, which has already started to add red when Tsururuo Orui started to recover from his injuries, is already in the New Year's atmosphere.On the day before the real New Year's Eve, even Heruo Zoru, who had been deliberately neglected, was brought to participate in the New Year's Eve at the Wujo family.

Like most big families with the title of "family", the Wutiao family also attaches great importance to the so-called "style" and "sense of ritual". Just after the evening, all members are dispatched, not staying in the family, but going to a nearby mountain shrine.

Looking up, the red torii gates on high are still conspicuous in the almost completely sunken night.Cranes and folded feathers were at the end of the stairs climbing the mountain path, and the dark crowd in front made her somewhat unable to judge how long the mountain path would take to climb.

It shouldn't be very far, and I have been climbing for some time.Left and right had nothing else to do, so they thought casually in their hearts, and their feet didn't slow down because of distraction.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the grass on the left, her footsteps stopped, and then a group of red-brown shadows rushed out.

It was a dog of a breed she didn't recognize.

"Hey, dogs are not allowed in the sacred shrine grounds."

It seems very human, as if it wanted to hide at He Ruo Zhe Yu's feet, but before it even got close, the other hand grabbed the back of the neck and picked it up.

You have to run, you will be caught, and even Wang Jiang doesn't seem to dare to struggle.

The smile on He Ruo Zhe Yu's face deepened a bit: "Enlightenment."

The one who was carrying it was Gojo Satoru, who had gone somewhere before. Looking carefully, the so-called carrying it was actually because of his "infinity", and he hadn't really touched it at all.He said words like sacred, but there was no respect in his tone, "It will make the gods here make the fox angry... Come on."

Judging from this appearance, this seemingly serious warning was also heard.

The dog whimpered, because it was a bit reluctant to make a sound because it was still being carried, and I don't know if it understood or not, all in all, it still remained obedient and didn't move much.

Gojo Satoru was not impatient to spend any more time with a dog, so he let go of it casually, and the dog landed nimbly, jumping under his feet quickly—and ran wildly in the direction of the shrine above.

Sure enough, he didn't understand.

Apparently, Gojo Satoru was just grabbing it by the way, and he didn't care much about whether it could enter the sacred shrine, and he didn't care about the commotion caused by the dog in front of the crowd.

He only grabbed He Ruo Zhe Yu's slender wrist, raised his eyebrows and smiled at her: "Go, I'll take you to a more interesting place."

He Ruo Zhe Yu's eyebrows were also stained with a smile, he nodded without hesitation, and followed him silently into the forest.

The two Gotiao family support staff who heard the movement behind looked at each other, read the same meaning from each other's eyes, turned back in unison, and continued to move forward and decided to pretend that they didn't hear it.

Anyway, I can't stop hearing it.

Breaking away from the big team can speed up too much. Gojo Satoru took He Ruo Zheyu's hand without fearing that she would not be able to keep up. It didn't take long to bring her to a place where it seemed that no one had come for a long time.

Pushing aside the bushes in front of him, the lights in front of him looked like stone lanterns lit by Gojo Satoru in advance. They were warm yellow and not dazzling.When I raised my eyes, I saw that even the rope was about to fall, and the one surrounded by the jade wall was bigger than the one above.