[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

Yu's hand, "What were you doing just now? Staring at this ball? Hey, it's so old——"

That's pretty rude to say.Hearing that He Ruo Zheyu's hand unconsciously rubbed the shallow scratches on the ball, but he didn't see any anger, he just said: "Because it's not from your Wutiao family."

Gojo Satoru looked at it, and after hearing the girl's explanation, he understood that it was an item she brought: "Your parents gave it to you?"

"Well..." Let's just say it.

"Compared to that," Gojo Satoru stopped dwelling on the topic of balls, picked up a bag and waved it in front of her while talking, "Look at this, as a souvenir~ the authentic deer cake of Xiaobusitang ~"

The young master Gojo went to Nagano on a whim, and "by the way" went to Obuse Town, and brought back this wagashi, which is said to be a specialty there.

It's no wonder that he didn't come to this courtyard for several days, but Tsururuo Oriha didn't know where Obuse Town was, and he didn't know how far it was from Tokyo. I haven’t seen this person for a few days, and he brought back a souvenir, so it’s a fact that he went to a far away place.”

Where will it be?Tsururuo Oriha thought, after all, her impression of place names was only Tokyo, the place where she stayed before, and the Gojo House.Not to mention the sense of distance.

Following his movements, she finally noticed that the boy was holding something in his left hand, her eyes swayed twice with the burden, she put the ball in her hand aside, she turned her head to get his affirmative look, and reached out to take it .

"Are you hungry? No, you must be hungry." With his left hand free, Gojo Gojo undid the knot of the burden in twos and twos, and lifted the lid of the paper box, revealing the neatly stacked round snacks inside.As soon as the lid of the box was opened, the rich and sweet smell of chestnuts rushed over. The boy threw one into his mouth without saying a word, and then looked at her, "Delicious~ Eat and see?"

As expected, the young master told him to add more sugar to the wagashi, and the sweetness was just to his liking.

It is suitable to supplement the sugar that his six eyes consume all the time.

Heruo Zheyu had never eaten this kind of exquisite wagashi, and she was already a little ready to move. Since he told her to eat it, she said thank you and took one into her mouth—then, her expression became a little stiff .

Wagashi, are they so sweet?

Great doubts arose in the black-haired girl's little heart.

The strongest silver-haired creature beside her noticed the unnaturalness on her face, and showed an exaggerated expression of surprise: "Shouldn't you girls like to eat sweets?" Why did you show such a painful expression?

Yes, according to the understanding of her after getting along with her in the past few days, Tsururuo Zoru's expression can indeed be judged as pain.

Tsuruwaka Oriha thought in disbelief: Are all girls in Tokyo like this? !

...Of course not. Don't trust Gojo Satoru's lethal dose when it's sweet.

But no matter what, Tsururuo Ororu remembered this sweetness, or it was written down that Gojo Satoru liked this kind of sweetness.Fortunately, the deer cakes belong to the small category, so it is not too difficult to swallow the whole one she picked up.but……

"It's so sweet, but... delicious." He Ruo Zheyu raised his head and smiled at Gojo Wu.

What she said is not a lie, not to mention that there is nothing to lie about this kind of thing.

How can the food brought back by the discerning young master Gojo Wujo be bad? Although it is sweet and sweet after one bite, the soft taste of the deer seed cake itself can still be felt as soon as you take it in. The sweetness of chestnuts is also miraculously not Not overwhelmed by sweetness.

The ability of the pastry chef is really amazing!

The girl's purple eyes showed admiration for the pastry chef.

"Right? I knew you would like it~" Gojo Satoru automatically understood the object of admiration in her eyes as himself, proudly picked up two more deer cakes and ate them, looked at her and said, "Next time I will take you out How about eating all kinds of dim sum? I have heard that the twig bean paste in the Karano family is delicious, so that should be the first one!"

"Okay!" He Ruo Zheyu's purple pupils flashed a faint light, and quickly responded.She likes the word "first".

If there is the first, there will be the second. This is the kind of vocabulary that makes people look forward to it.

It was said that it was brought to Tsururuo Oriha to taste, but in fact, Gojo Satoru took care of the remaining deer cakes.The girl watched him finish eating, then closed the lid on the box in her hand, rewrapped it with the furoshiki spread underneath, and put it aside.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru patted off the crumbs in his hand, and his eyes returned to the ball beside Tsururuo Zoru, and suddenly he stretched out his hand towards her with interest: "Your ball, lend me to play with it!" how?"

...A primary school student? !No, they were originally elementary school students.

Although she hasn't played with the ball as a toy since she was five years old.

He Ruo Zheyu glanced at Gojo Satoru subtly, but the latter didn't feel how "childish" his behavior was, took the ball she handed over, and shook it in his hand.

jingle.jingle.

The small bell that was put into the ball in a special way rang softly.If you listen carefully, you can find that the sound of the bell is a bit stagnant, as if it has been rusted.

Gojo Satoru looked at the ball in his hand.

It was the fancy tricks he would occasionally see some little girls playing when he passed by the street a few years ago, and the marks on the ball that became dull after being scratched clearly showed its obsolete.Although there are many marks on it, and the ball is clean due to the habit of the owner, the surface state of the ball cannot be called smooth from rubbing.

Perhaps it was because he was often made to roll around.

Just like its owner, there is no trace of any spells on it.

That's right, it doesn't even have an owner, so how could it have one...

After thinking for a moment, Gojo Satoru casually raised his head and looked into the courtyard.

It happened that a sparrow slid down from the eaves. After a low cushion, it raised its head again and flew towards the tallest cedar in the courtyard.

It flew to the tallest and thinnest branch, and the branch shook several times due to its sudden momentum, while the sparrow swayed back and forth with the branch, but it always stood firmly on the top, with a light posture .

Then, Gojo Satoru casually threw the ball, and quickly brushed past the sparrow, scaring it away in a panic.

It's very funny.

However, this small movement shows the astonishing control that Gojo Satoru possesses at such an age. The ball that brushed against the sparrow just passed by its side, and then suddenly fell straight down in the next second, hitting the sparrow. The brick wall of the courtyard rolled back to the corridor.

Just a random throw.

Gojo Satoru watched with satisfaction as the ball bounced back obediently, rolled straight to Tsururuo Zoru's feet, and stopped next to her hem that was stretched because of sitting down.Immediately, his gaze swept upwards, but he saw that the girl was not looking at him, but was staring at the treetops where the sparrow had left but was still swaying gently in the wind, with a hint of longing on her face: "Really!" OK."

She paused, then turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru, her eyes shone with light, "Whether it's a ball or a bird, they can all fly to such a high place."

Gojo Satoru, who was a little upset at first, met her purple eyes, and was stuck for a moment. He was stunned for a moment before responding: "What is this? This young master can be taller than that."

Eh?

He Ruo Zheyu suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Wutiao Wu's words, and tilted his head.Immediately, she saw the boy with silver-white hair stand up and walk to the middle of the courtyard, then turned around and waved to her: "Xiao Zheyu, come here."

"?"

The girl stood up and walked over without knowing why, and was caught off guard by him in the next moment, the spell power intertwined quickly, leading the two of them to volley into the air.

"...!"

After successfully completing the prank, Gojo Satoru bowed his head in a good mood, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the expression on the face of the girl in his arms.

She didn't have the slightest hint of fear as he expected, and she grabbed his skirt with one hand just to stabilize her figure. The smile on the corners of her lips, which was originally only shallow, deepened a little now, and those purple eyes were Looking around excitedly, the shrunken courtyards of the five houses were reflected in her eyes in such a mottled way.

The young master of Wutiao's family can't tell if he feels slightly more frustrated now, or if he wants to explore the interesting personality of the girl in front of him.

Human beings who have long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of curse spirits and countless resentment and "manufacturing" curse spirits have rarely seen such a guy who has no such clues when ordinary people should have negative emotions.

The girl's long black hair was raised slightly, and the sun set, making her hair fade to light brown.After these days of cultivation at Wujo's house, the ends of her hair are no longer as withered and yellow as when she was brought back, and have returned to their natural blackness.There are one or two strands of mischievously intertwined with the other person's silver-white hair, and the contrast is clear.Crane Ruo Zheyu didn't have time to pay attention to her hair playing in the air, she retracted her eyes, looked up at the boy who was holding her, and was suddenly startled.

He was also looking down at her, and from her angle, he could clearly see the five silver-white eyelashes.

Thin and slender, very beautiful.

He Ruo Zheyu pursed his lips, resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch it, and asked instead: "You conjurers, can you fly?"

Hearing her words, as if thinking of those weak conjurers, Gojo Satoru replied with a smile: "No, only I can do it."

Some abilities, of course, only he, the strongest, possesses them.

"Oh~" Crane Ruo folded his feathers and clapped his hands, "Wu