The persecution of conjurers starts with you

The agreement between you and Gojo Satoru is not complicated.

Since you have the talent of "empathy", you can use it to bypass the sky and the curse, empathize with the person you love, and understand what love is.Maybe, in the process of understanding, the missing string will be made up by yourself, and the sky and the curse will be broken.

However, there is a problem with this.

You cannot and cannot seek out random empathy objects.

"No one knows the extent and method of your empathy. It all needs to be tested slowly. But it's hard to find subjects for the experiment. If you try and make a mistake, it will cause big trouble."

You completely understand Gojo Satoru's implication.

If because of empathy, you fall in love with the person in the other person's heart in a daze, that would be fun.

"Why don't you try it with me, anyway, you have just unintentionally empathized, Candy Castle, it doesn't sound bad. Besides, it doesn't matter if there is a mistake, either you completely copy me and like yourself more, or you like me In short, it's not someone else. How about breaking into someone else's inner world, you have to take responsibility."

The youth looks like an angel, but the words he speaks are no different from a devil, with a temptation that makes people instinctively guard.

You: "Is this a relationship?"

Gojo Satoru: "Huh? Do you want to date? You want to date me, Kongyin! You really know how to climb along the pole!"

At that time, you were being carried to the nitrate by him, and your face was pressed against his neck. You couldn't see his expression, but you could feel the temperature of his neck gradually rising.

And the boy's Adam's apple vibrates gently under your clasped palms.

You can't fully control your empathy, you just feel like a candy castle is spinning and dancing, melting and collapsing, but even so, every brick and stone it falls is sweet, and every dust is icing .

Make your belly wound less painful too.

This is an ordinary working day, people are walking on the street, and Gojo Satoru and you are reflected in the shiny shop windows.

You leaned on his back and agreed with his words.

Then it becomes your shared, unspoken secret.

……

Whether you are in a relationship or not, in the end you don't have a conclusion.None of you have crossed that blurred line.Although they claim to be lovers, when the two of them are alone, Gojo Satoru will sometimes call himself a boyfriend or call you his girlfriend, but you can vaguely feel that it is still different.

Maybe it's because none of you confessed, just mumbled "try".

However, what you do is no different from the average school couple.

"Let's go to the movies."

Gojo Satoru let go of your observation log, "This is also part of the experiment."

When you went out directly, Gojo Satoru stopped you: "It's not watching at school, we're going to the theater. We need to change clothes, change clothes. At least show some respect to your boyfriend."

Before you could ask, he turned around in front of you, "I've already changed it."

It is true that he was not in uniform when he came to your room today.Several pieces of clothes are warm and solid colors with harmonious colors. The young man is slender, with a beautiful physique, and his skin is cold and white. Simple matching is enough to look good.

Gojo Satoru pushed your shoulders: "At least change out of your school uniform and show me your private clothes. It's still early anyway."

When you were picking out clothes in front of the closet, Gojo Satoru also slipped up behind you, following your movements, flicking back and forth on the hangers.And you are completely in his shadow.

It was almost like being held in my arms.

Isn't this person really the big cat on the run from the horror pet shop?

"This one."

You pull out a long black and white houndstooth skirt and wear a camel coat over it. There should be heating in the cinema, and a long skirt is just right for you.

"Long sleeves..." He rolled up his sleeves without leaving room for you to change, and said, "And it's still black, white and grey, can you make it more colorful?"

"..." You directly filtered out his words.Just as he pushed you into the depths of the room, you pushed him out of the door. When you opened the door, you bumped into Xia Youjie who was passing by.

Xia Youjie: "Do you want to go out?"

Gojo Satoru: "Yes, Jie, we want to go to the movies together."

You: "Yes."

With a dress in your arms and Gojo Satoru in your hand, you greeted him verbally and closed the door.

You change your clothes, put on berry-colored lipstick, and when you go out again, there are only Wujo Wusao left outside the door.

He didn't hide his excitement, he looked like a primary school student who was about to go on a school trip: "I didn't expect the effect to be very good, what's that called, retro, right? But it's not exactly the same. "

Adopted by the dojo, you are subtly different from others in temperament.

In the past, when you did not enter a college, you would also receive similar evaluations, but after entering a college, after large and small practical training, your differences are more strongly highlighted.

Grandpa Mingzhu Sangdao pursued traditional education, especially in martial arts teaching.

This is why you get such evaluations, "quiet", "dignified", and "retro", these are all derived from your straight body trained by Grandpa Sang Dao, just like people who practice ballet are often evaluated as "elegant" "generally.

But Grandpa Sang Dao did not completely abide by the tradition.

He pursued your junior brother, my wife, Shanyi, and forced him to learn swordsmanship, but he did not hesitate to praise Shanyi's talent, and he did not regard praise as doting that made the disciple weak.

He has strict requirements on you, you can't make a single mistake in the way you swing the knife, and the momentum and speed can't be a single inch away, but he won't put the shackles of women on you.He treats you and his disciples equally.Even because you were raised by him, he treats you more affectionately and indulgently.

Because of this, your demeanor is as sharp and heroic as a sword.

It's just that it didn't come out of the box before going to college.

As for Gojo Satoru's "retro" evaluation, it is probably because he himself was too arrogant, but he can feel your gentle side the most.

"...When will we see it?"

"See if the lipstick gets on the teeth—"

Gojo Wu turned around and dodged your blow: "Don't kick people with your legs when you're wearing a skirt."

You glanced at him: "Will that boyfriend kick someone for me?"

He scratched his head and stopped talking.

……

You are not the only couple in the cinema.

But it is probably the most absent-minded couple, who just grab the popcorn in their hands boringly during the movie watching process.

What is on the screen is the recent popular pure love movie. The one who is in love is the popular Xiaosheng Xiaohua. Although it is out of reality and the plot is old-fashioned, it is better than the beautiful scene and the fresh tone, and it is a happy family ending. With the blessing of fans, a lot of box office was harvested.

Many couples watch it with gusto, and even if there are some who don’t like it, they just occasionally joke with the people around them. Only you and Wujo Satoru’s emotional peak is when you sit down, and then it goes down all the way. After the popcorn bottoms out, you two I almost stopped yawning.

This time when you were eating popcorn, you felt empty, but you met Gojo Satoru's hand.

Darkness weakens vision, but magnifies the sense of touch and temperature.

Warm, slippery, dry, slightly sticky fingers from popcorn.

It's not like a hand at all, like something else, an animal with a will of its own.

He didn't dodge or evade, and turned his head: "It's so boring."

You felt the same way, and withdrew your hand: "It's so boring. Do you need to wipe your hands?"

Gojo Satoru:?

You explained what you meant with actions, you brought wet wipes, and grabbed his hand that was grabbing the popcorn with you.In contrast to him, wipes are cold, moist and soft.

Gojo Satoru shook it hard, and you just got tired of wiping it, so you stuffed the wet wipe into his palm.

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Is your empathy over?"

It's shameful to say that since it was turned on that day, you couldn't control your empathy for a while, when to turn it on and when to turn it off, it was clearly turned off before you saw Shier, but when you returned to the high school, it was turned off again. Happened for no reason.

Gojo Satoru saw this, and found an excuse to get rid of Nitro and Xia Youjie, and stayed in the same room with you, staying up all night with you to practice restraint and control.

At that time, Nitro and Xia Youjie seemed to want to say something to you.But you're stuck in a swamp made of candy, and you don't care, and when you come back to them, they say they have nothing to tell you.

"……ended."

"Then for the third time, try to see if you can empathize with virtual characters, such as who is on the screen."

In the first experiment, you practiced closing.

In the second experiment, the practice was turned on.

"If it gets out of control..."

"Isn't there still me here?"

The people on the screen are walking hand in hand on the path in spring, so the movie theater is slightly brighter, and the light hits the face of the boy who is looking at you.His focused eyes are rare and reliable.

He holds your hand like a hero, and the fingers that have been wiped with a wet towel are refreshing.

During the second experiment, you lost control.

Thus the first kiss took place.

You are lost in the disorderly castle, as if you are falling into the endless depths, in order to maintain your balance, you subconsciously hold on to Gojo Satoru who is closest to you.

"H-hmm."

Sugar castles are burning, sweet flames everywhere, fueled by air, making it hard to breathe and hard to think.It blows like a whirlwind, like a tsunami, and you're so caught up in it that you can only run.

And you can only rob oxygen from the closest person.

You hooked the young boy's neck, or you may have grabbed his shoulder. Anyway, after the end, Gojo Satoru's clothes were crumpled by you and became messy, and none of you remember where your hand fell A place, and since when did he mess up his expensive shirt.

He may or may not have said something at the time, the words melting between the breath of his lips.

But after he lost his mind for a short moment after the end, he began to chatter endlessly: "Unexpectedly, Kongyin is a wild school."

When Gojo Satoru's finger touches you, these memories surge up.

Fingers inserted | between the fingers, and the hard knuckles rubbed against each other, as if the teeth of the two were touching at that time.

The touching palms belong to different people's closed lips.

A virtual kiss while waking is more disturbing than a real kiss during ecstasy.

When you are about to start empathy, you feel something and turn around suddenly, but there are only the audience's eyes twinkling in the dark.You seem to feel blue, which is different from the blue eyes of Gojo Satoru, and different from the blue dress of the heroine on the screen and in the iron writing.

Is it an illusion...?

The author says:

This wave, this wave is kissing the big cat

It seems that cats and cats scratching each other will not be able to appear until next time

Rich women, get some popcorn:

感谢在2021-03-1418:35:07~2021-03-1617:58:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Jun Yuan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fengruo; 10 bottles of Zitong; 5 bottles of Sanqu Kati; 1 bottle of Red Velvet and Neptune Porridge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!