The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

The door was drawn shut.

Chihejing leaned against the wall following the big cat's strength, put his hands on the other's white hair, and ran his fingers through the soft hair, gently stroking the big cat's head, comforting the big cat. A lonely big cat who left his "owner" for 52 hours and 48 minutes.

At the beginning, the young man flicked his white hair, as if he was teasing casually, but gradually he tightened it up, and he grabbed the hair directly. The blood vessels on the back of his hand protruded a little, his fingertips turned white with force, and he grabbed the big cat. The head is about to pull the opponent back.

The big cat who was scratched and hurt was unhappy, and stuck to Chihejing's body even more, raised his hand to hold the young man's slender wrist, and pressed the hand with a few strands of hair wrapped around the fingers against the wall.

No matter how hard the opponent tried, he couldn't break free from the imprisonment.

"Wu...don't make trouble." Chihejing struggled with the grasped wrist and was forced to raise his head, speaking vaguely.

He is a little shorter than Gojo Satoru, and he needs to raise his head when kissing, the other's hand is pressed against his face, and the slightly hot temperature is transmitted from the palm of his hand to his face, which is obviously just right, but Chihejing thinks The heat was too hot, making his head dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

It's just that he said he refused, but the other hand that was not held by the big cat moved up and down from the opponent's head, hooked his neck, and pulled the pestering big cat in.

"..." The big cat chuckled, indulging the young man to pull him closer. He wished he could get closer and bully the guy who left the cat and ran away.

The big cat's slender fingers rested on the young man's hand, rubbed against the palm of his hand, then slowly moved up, penetrated into Chi Hejing's fingers, and interlocked with the fingers of the slightly trembling hand.

Chihejing took a breath, his fingers trembled, and he held the hand back.

His eyes seemed to be covered with fog, and he looked at the six blue eyes of the person in front of him in a haze, and seemed to see endless water in a trance, while he was deep in the water, pulled by invisible hands, only With a head sticking out in the deep river water, he was forced to choke on the water, and opened his mouth helplessly to take in the air around him, but it was difficult to even breathe.

"Enough is enough..." Chi Hejing pinched the back of Big Mao Mao's neck, and turned his head to avoid it, "If you stick to me again, I will ignore you."

As soon as the words came out, he saw that the big cat's eyes were instantly wet, and his own figure was reflected in those beautiful eyes. He was so focused, as if he was the only one in the other party's world, anxiously, full of thoughts. signal to approach.

Poor and cute, who can refuse such a big cat?

At least Chihejing couldn't.

Looking at Gojo Satoru like this, the young man who had run away from home without any burden at the beginning was inexplicably overwhelmed with several layers of guilt, as if a hammer was hitting his heart one after another, making him very uncomfortable.

"..." Chihejing choked.

He let out a long sigh, and raised his hand to wipe the water from the corner of his mouth. One of his hands was tightly gripped with Gojo Satoru, and it seemed that he would not be let go, so he had to move the hand on the back of the other's head to the front, holding Gojo Satoru's face.

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes a few times, and pouted his mouth at Chihejing.

"Jing sauce, please continue to kiss me."

Although it was not the first time he was hit by Gojo Satoru's beauty, Chihejing was still stabbed in the heart by the opponent. He stood on tiptoe and "booed" several times on the opponent's face, the voice was very loud.

Then he was pressed against the wall by the dissatisfied Gojo Satoru for a long time, making everyone sweat.

"That's enough." Chihejing pushed away the man's face that was still trying to come closer, and said pantingly, "Tell me, how much free time do you have this time? Is the task heavy?"

"It was hard for me to find Jing-chan, but Jing-chan only cares about my mission and not my people!" Gojo Satoru pulled Chihei and fell on the tatami mat, hugging the young man's waist and shouting accusingly.

"You're all here now, and you're not sick or injured. There's nothing to be concerned about." The young man who was strangled by the big cat muttered, pressing his hands on the other's hair and rubbing vigorously.

"And..." He pouted, "I don't want to see how much free time you have, so that I can arrange a rare date."

"I don't want to interrupt another good date."

The man who was still handsome even with a chicken nest hair brushed his hair twice, and he smiled as usual, "Don't worry, it's just a mission to investigate the disappearance of a first-level conjurer."

"Because it's not particularly important, and I haven't found any dangerous curse spirits, so I have a lot of free time."

"Probably, I can treat the process of doing tasks as a journey just like Jing-chan."

"Speaking of it," Gojo Satoru became angry when he mentioned that Chihejing was forced to take on a lot of tasks, "Why did you agree to those guys, Jing-chan? You are not a magician, and you still have to do magic tricks the work of a magician."

"Even if it's an exchange for leaving Tokyo, it's too much. Mingjing-chan, you are usually just an ordinary person, and the journey is very hard."

Chihejing didn't speak, just looked at Gojo Satoru with a slight smile.

Gojo Gojo babbled about the bad deeds done by the higher-ups, and his voice gradually died down after being stared at by the young man. He stopped his counting words, reached out and hugged Chihejing into his arms, and put his chin on the top of his head.

"Well, I know I'm taking these assignments to lighten my load."

Most of the missions are first-level spell spirits. There are too few people in the spell world who can solve them, and they can't be busy at all. Most of them still need Gojo Satoru to do, and they have to travel every few days. Even the strongest mantra As a magician, there will be times when you can't stand the continuous rotation.

Chihejing took these tasks, on the one hand, and the upper management as a transaction condition, and more, it wanted to reduce the burden on the conjurers.

He is not a magician, at best he is a magic spirit, he is guarded by the magic world, instead of staying in Tokyo and being watched doing nothing, he might as well come out and do some tasks, which can be regarded as contributing to world peace.

"Since you know," Chihejing rubbed Gojo Satoru's chest, "Hurry up and finish your tasks to free up time."

"Otherwise I'm really sorry."

Gojo Satoru snorted a few times, "But I'm so tired. I ran to several places before I found Jing-chan in Yahara. I haven't had a rest all day. Let Jing-chan accompany me to sleep first."

If you believe in you, there will be ghosts, and if you look at it, you will go straight to the original.

But what can Chihejing do? Even if Wutiaowu's words are exposed, the other party can still have another reason to let him accompany him, not to mention that Chihejing's purpose from the beginning was to get along together, so there is no reason to expose him up.

What to do, pamper me.

How far away can it be.

"But you haven't taken a shower yet." Chihejing poked Wujou's face with his hand, "It's so dirty, go and take a bath for me."

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru dragged his voice, "But I had been using the magic spell until I saw Jing-chan, and no dust can get close to me—"

Then he got stuck when he met Chihejing's eyes.

"Oh? Really? Then you are not dirty at all, but I just came back after staying outside all night. I think I need to soak in a hot spring." Chihejing said from Gojo He got out of his arms, stood up, picked up the hot spring equipment that was put aside, and was about to leave.

The young man glanced back at Gojo Wujo, who was stunned, "Since you don't need to wash, then you can wait here for me to come back."

"Ah, but..." Chihejing said, "Whether I will go out for a walk after washing is not very clear."

"Well..." Gojo Wujo stared blankly at the young man opening the door, walked directly outside the room, got up in a panic, packed up the hot spring utensils casually, hurriedly followed, chased after him and shouted, "Well Sauce——no, no, no, I think I need to wash, it’s best to share the same pool with Jing Sauce!”

"Jing-chan wait for me—!"

Chihejing slowed down, waiting for people to follow, he hummed a little song, and walked in the direction of a hot spring at random.

"Chihe-san?" The door next to him was opened, and Natsume's face happened to be revealed. He was holding the cat, obviously preparing to go out.

The young man didn't expect that he passed Natsume Takashi's room, he smiled kindly, and said hello, "Hey, Natsume-kun, what a coincidence, are you and Mr. Cat going to the hot spring too?"

"No." Natsume shook his head, "Because Mr. Cat wants to eat bean paste buns from Nanatsujiya, I remember there seems to be one nearby, so I'm going to buy it."

"Is Chihe Sang going to soak in the hot spring?" He looked at the small wooden basin in Chihejing's hand.

Chihejing nodded and was about to speak when a long cry came from behind him.

"Well Sauce~~~~~"

"Ale, is this the new child Jing-chan met?" Gojo Satoru came behind Chihejing and looked at Natsume curiously.

Although he didn't cover his eyes with an eyepatch, he also wore a pair of sunglasses. His white hair was still messed up by Chihejing just now, and he looked like a liar.

"Hello." Seeing someone he didn't know, Natsume was stunned for a moment and said hello, "I'm Takashi Natsume."

"Hello!" Gojo Satoru responded energetically, "I'm Gojo Satoru, I'm Jing-chan's boyfriend~"

"Eh?" Natsume was stunned, blinked, and said, "Is that the one Chihe-sang said, the boyfriend who often cut off dates with Chihe-sang and made Chihe-sang very angry?"

Chihejing directly ignored Gojo Satoru's resentful gaze, patted Natsume on the shoulder, and said, "Satoru and I are going to the hot spring together, Natsume-kun, be careful on the way."

"I know." Natsume nodded, watching the two go away, and the tall man with white hair kept talking beside Chihejing.

"Jing-chan, please forgive me."

"Well sauce well sauce well sauce well sauce..."

"Shut up, do you still want to take a hot spring together?"

"……think."

Looking at the scene like a cat acting like a baby, Natsume thought with emotion: Chihe-san and his boyfriend have such a good relationship.