On the Methods and Skills of Keeping Gods

The passage of time in Hell and Takamahara is not the same as that of this world. Even if Izumi Nagi has not gone deep into Hell, she may still be affected in the middle of the road to Hell.

So after handing in the quest items and giving the quest requirements, Izumi Nagi climbed up as fast as she could and kept going back.But even so, when he was about to arrive at the high school, it was already past dinner time.

He stopped at the entrance of the high school, not because he didn't find the ghost lamp out of curiosity, but he couldn't explain why.

Before he knew it, would he be affected to such a degree?

This sudden question made him subconsciously put a shell on himself, and when he reacted, he had already hidden his aura and stood behind Gojo Satoru.

Leaving the influence of the words of the underworld, the specially made body dutifully conceals his taste from the underworld.Coupled with his own breathing, not to mention the current Gojo Satoru, even Bishamon couldn't detect his existence standing in front of him.

None of the lights in the living room were turned on, and the only source of light was the movie playing on the TV screen.

Izumi Nagi stood in the shadow of the corner, and it was easy to see Gojo Satoru's serious side face, which was slightly distorted under the light of the TV screen.

After staring blankly for a long time, he didn't know what he wanted to see, maybe it was the answer?he answered himself.

Wujo Wuguang looked at his face, he was really pretty.Did I fall in love with him because of that face?But it's not like he hasn't seen a better-looking face. Daji, Lilith, and even Izanami, whom he despises for overflowing with maternal love, are all peerless beauties.If you have to restrict gender, among men, Ghost Lantern and Bai Ze are also first-class good-looking.It is himself, whether he is a ghost or a reincarnation, he still has a good skin.

He refuses to think his reasons for liking are so shallow.

Is that because of the soul?When this hypothesis was put forward, Izumi Nagi couldn't help shaking twice.What kind of silly statement is this...

Hell is full of undead without bodies, all of them are the most real souls, why didn't he have strange thoughts about those undead?

Come up with one, rejected by him; then come up with another, rejected again.

Halfway through the movie, he still hadn't figured out what he liked about the other party because of it.

It's just that after sorting out his own mental journey, he realized one thing, that is, when he knew that he would leave Gojo Satoru at the moment when he recovered his memory, he felt very regretful and resisted.

This kind of resistance was not because of the original agreement to stay, but because of that agreement, when he knew that there was a reason to stay, he felt unstoppable joy in his heart.

Walking out of the shadows quietly, he looked into Gojo Satoru's eyes as if he was looking at the sky.

But the sky being looked at did not notice the gaze cast on him, but concentrated on the plot in the movie.

Now is the time for the male and female protagonists to analyze their feelings for each other. The beautiful picture and moving music cast a layer of dreamlike tulle on the love of the two protagonists.

The hand holding the bag of potato chips couldn't help tightening, and the slight noise made by the extrusion of the plastic bag didn't affect Gojo Satoru at all.At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him, closing him gently but irresistibly, trapping him in his arms.

A hot and humid breath suddenly came out from his neck, even Gojo Satoru was taken aback: "...Nagi?!"

He wanted to turn his head, but was firmly controlled by a pair of hands. He could only rub his face against Izumi Nagi's black hair, and the other's short hair was sticking to his neck, itching.

Izumi Nagi lazily hummed for a moment, but still did not raise her head.After Gojo Satoru called his name, there was no sound. In the dim room, only the characters in the movie continued to read their lines.

The male protagonist, the assassin, is just confiding his heart to the female protagonist: "I love you for no reason, because love itself is unreasonable."

Hearing this, Izumi Nagi laughed, and the breath he exhaled made the person he was holding shrink back.So he laughed even more happily, and the whole person fell on Wujo Wu's body and couldn't stand upright.

Weird.

Evaluating this in his heart, he clearly agreed to watch a movie together tonight, but he never came back, so Gojo Satoru decided to find a movie to pass the time first.

Unexpectedly, what he picked up happened to be a romantic light comedy, and he wanted to just stuff it back and find another one.But I don't know if it reminds me of myself, the disc in my hand was finally put into the DVD player.

Finally finished the previous hour of excitement and ambiguity, he yawned several times before waiting for the climax of the story, the main man and woman began to confess!

The emotions that had been brewing for a long time did not expect to be interrupted by Izumi Nagi's laughter, and then looked back at the lines, what the hell.There is no reason for the hero to like the heroine?If you really can't make it up, you can just say that the hero is just looking for sex.

He loosened the bag of potato chips, took two pieces from it, and shook one in front of Izumi Nagi with one in his mouth.

Finally stopped laughing, Izumi Nagi raised her head and bit off the potato chips.He seemed to be in a good mood, after leaving a crumbly kiss on Gojo Satoru's neck, he let go of his hands and walked around the sofa to sit beside him.

After patting off the crumbs, Gojo Satoru complained: "Next time you either eat it before kissing, or kiss and lick it clean for me."

Izumi Nagi, who was about to collapse on him laughing again, quickly promised: "Okay, okay~"

Gojo Satoru looked at him suspiciously: "Have you finished your work?"

"Ah."

So happy when work is done?What kind of days have you lived before? It's too miserable.He thought so in his heart, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

I see you poor, you will pamper her more in the future, play as you please, and see how the child is suppressed.When Izumi Nagi didn't know, Gojo Satoru had a psychological shadow on the intensity of work in Hell.

The movie is still playing, but no one pays attention to it anymore.He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. Izumi Nagi turned on the lights in the dormitory at the same time, and all of a sudden, the small room was brightened up.

Thinking that he still needs a marriage certificate to ask for leave, Izumi asked him if he has chosen the ring?After so many days, it should be fine.

But the fact is on the contrary, Wujo Satoru really didn't think it through.He dug out a lot of photos from his mobile phone, all of which he thought were good but not good enough. After all, he didn't feel satisfied enough.

Knowing that he was going to choose a wedding ring, many people from the Gojo family formed a group to give him advice, and even Michizane Sugawara stole a spot from Mimi to stay there.But just like that, he still didn't let him choose the one he wanted.

If you can't be sure, you can't get married. In fact, Gojo Satoru is quite anxious, but looking at those rings that don't suit your heart, you can't convince yourself to let go.Now that Quan Nagi asked, he just threw all these photos at him and asked him to contribute.

Flipping through the pages, Izumi found that the power of money is really powerful, and he saw many master-level designs in it.As for why he can know, he has always paid attention to fashion, otherwise he would not have bought such a style for himself when choosing clothes.

Turning to the end, Izumi felt that several of the designs in it were very good, but he was not stupid and would not say it directly, but asked, "Wu, what do you want?"

Gojo Gojo pointed with his fingers: "It needs to be good-looking, it must be recognizable as a pair at a glance, it must be conspicuous, and it must be able to engrave the name..."

He had counted ten fingers, and when he was preparing for the second round, Quan Nagi held his hand and looked at him with a smile: "It's true that none of them are suitable."

"Right!"

Sure enough, Nagi can understand him, unlike the group of people in the group, especially the old man, who despise him and say that he will never want to get married in this life. Is there such a father as him who curses his son? !

Unreasonable!

Seeing that he was so excited that his hands were about to dance, Quan Nagi quickly held the other one, and suggested with a smile: "Since you think that others' designs are not suitable, why don't we do it ourselves? Take the essence and discard the dross. How about it?"

He was very mobile, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out his drawing board from the cabinet, and sketched a favorite design he had just seen.

Gojo Satoru looked at the gradually forming ring under his pen, and couldn't help but take out a pen to add the desired elements on his draft.He is very talented himself, it can be said that there is nothing he is not good at, so even if it is the first time to design with a pen, his additions will not be inconsistent with Izumi Nagi's draft, as harmonious as the original Drawn by the same person.

The two were discussing and drawing with great interest, and within a short time the ground was covered with blueprints of various designs.

Izumi Nagi marked the color of the gemstones for this latest drawing. He wanted blue ones, blue like the sky, which would remind him of Gojo Satoru's eyes.Gojo Satoru also marked on the concave circle of the ring body that he wanted to be plated with black gold here, because Izumi Nagi's whole body is black, even his character, and black gold is very suitable for him.

Just as he was getting excited, Gojo Satoru suddenly thought of it and asked, "How did you think of this today? You're still so active."

"Well, because I agreed with my colleague to ask for marriage leave after work. He asked for a certificate. I thought about it. If my registered gender is female and I haven't changed it, then I'm old enough. And the actual age is too old to be tested, so there is no need to really follow the age of this body." And in that case, three years will waste a lot, which is a pity.

The tip of the pen that had been moving suddenly stopped, and Gojo Satoru looked up at him in surprise.Before, he refused the courtship with the reason that he was underage, but after a long time, he figured it out by himself?It's not going to be the calm before the storm, the icing on pills and the decapitated meal.

He decided to trust his intuition: "Is there something you're hiding from me, or did you do something wrong to me?"

Izumi Nagi's smile remained unchanged, but her heart skipped a beat.

"...how could it be?" He smiled and faced Gojo Satoru's stare: "Why do you think so?"

"Because you are so nice to me all of a sudden, I think it's your compensation for what you've done to me."

Swallowing the "hmm" that almost blurted out, Izumi Nagi thought that it was because of this oral habit that Gojo Satoru exposed the lie back then, and a drop of cold sweat broke out in his hair.

"Is this good for you?" Trying to change the subject.

Gojo Satoru was actually just saying it casually, but Izumi Nagi's stick was stretched out, so he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to climb up.

"Of course not enough!" Pretending to be angry, he wanted to seek benefits for himself: "So if you get married, you have to wear Bai Wugou for a Japanese wedding, and you have to wear a wedding dress for a Western wedding!"

Pretending to evade, and then reluctantly agreed under the insistence of the other party.Quan Nagi let out a sigh of relief in her heart, what is women's clothing? With more than 10 years of experience in women's clothing, he has no embarrassment.Thanks to Wujo Satoru for his characteristic of climbing up the pole, he could wipe out the topic just now at the least cost.

Thank you.

When he finished saying this in his heart, Izumi Nagi found that his love for Gojo Satoru had deepened a bit.

why?Is there really no reason to like this kind of relationship...