The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

Gojo Satoru looked at the wooden warehouse I was pointing at, and then glanced at Mr. Yamada who was stunned beside him. After a while, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Is it because I didn't come to rescue you just now? Actually, I was distracted all the time. Pay attention here, I am confident that I will rescue you before he makes a move."

Not only that, but he also clapped his hands at me, and said with a proud expression: "Peach sauce is awesome, I solved him myself."

——If your tone is not like that of adults praising children, then I might be a little happier.

I didn't move the hand holding Mu Cang, and I didn't respond to the other party as happily as before.

"Don't be angry, Taojiang~ Let me tell you, I finally comprehended the reversal technique, and I also learned two new moves. I am indeed the strongest!"

Speaking of this, the boy in front of him was full of vigor, like a cat who only wanted praise and praise, his tail was about to stick to the sky.

As I expected, his focus was on his new breakthrough, and he obviously couldn't understand what made me uncomfortable.

This is the natural moat between the strong and the weak, and all the quarrels, concessions, and reconciliations we have had in the past have never really resolved this issue.

It is also destined to not solve this problem.

The hidden bomb is not invisible, it doesn't exist anymore, it's just waiting for a worse time to explode again.

Maybe it was because I didn't respond, Gojo Satoru took my hand holding the wooden warehouse, squeezed it lightly, and said with a little more caution in his tone: "It was really critical just now, I have to get rid of him quickly. "

Yeah, it's on point, so I should say it's okay, right?

I looked at him quietly, but still didn't speak.

What are the beautiful women around the strong like?It is about the need to gently tolerate all the other's willfulness and willfulness. Even when you are in danger, such as being held hostage to threaten the other party, you should smile with tears and say that you have no problem, and ask him to continue to do his great things.

In the story, those people undoubtedly have a noble and selfless heart.

It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary person and I can never do that.

Yes, that's right, what Gojo Satoru just did may indeed be very important and crucial. It's not that I can't understand the real cause of the incident and understand his thoughts from his perspective.

It's just that I suddenly don't want to understand anymore, and I suddenly don't have the courage to continue this relationship.

"Five enlightenments."

I put down the wooden warehouse in my hand, took a deep breath, and found that I became very calm.Those emotions such as resentment, loss, fear, etc., have long since disappeared without a trace, and even the hard-to-say words have become easier.

I looked up at him and said seriously, "Let's break up."

There was a moment of silence, and the air condensed.

He held my hand tightly, and after a while, let go.

"Peach sauce, don't lose your temper, okay?"

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face gradually disappeared, he looked at me for a long time, and then said.

"It's not a tantrum."

I shook my head, smiled self-deprecatingly, looked away at the distant sky, and said in a flat tone: "I just think that I am not good enough for you, you deserve better, find a girl with good strength, and move forward together. How nice it is to face the wind and rain together."

"Whether you deserve it or not, I have to say!"

Gojo Satoru held my face with his hands and made me turn my head back, a slight frown appeared between his brows: "Taojiang is just angry because of what I just did, isn't it?"

"...If I say, I'm not actually angry because of this now, would you believe me?"

My heart was slightly sore, I wanted to tear off the opponent's hand, but I didn't succeed, so I didn't bother, and then said: "There are too many curse spirits in Tokyo, I plan to find a calmer small city and rent a small apartment. house, and then find a simple job, after separation, Wu Jun and I are still friends, we can chat occasionally, if you come to my city on a business trip, I invite you..."

"Do not break up."

A male voice that was much deeper than before interrupted me, Gojo Satoru's blue eyes were focused until he was calm, and he said simply and decisively: "Don't even think about it, I won't agree."

"I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, you can think about it for a few days..."

I tried to have a nice talk with him.

"Don't think about it, I won't agree for a few days."

The boy interrupted again stubbornly.

"...Gojo Satoru," I said helplessly, "Can you be more mature."

The other party doesn't cooperate at all, so how can we talk about it like this.

"But that's the kind of person I am," Gojo Satoru looked at me, and said in a low voice, "Childish, arrogant, arrogant, annoying, they all said that about me, didn't you know before? Now I'm starting to regret it ?”

"Don't choke with me," I raised my hand to signal a pause, seeing that I might start a fight if I continued, "Also, don't talk about yourself like that..."

"Anyway, I don't agree."

Gojo Satoru took my hand with a little force, clenched it tightly, and glanced at the travel bag I carried when I left the high school, which was stained with dust not far away and had been ignored. Suddenly squinted, and said softly: "That is Your backpack, do you want to leave like this? Don’t think about it, you won’t be able to leave.”

I:"……"

This man is simply unreasonable.

"By the way, didn't Taojiang always want to resign? There is no need to resign."

This is not over yet, the other party thought for a while, and said: "With my current strength, as long as we maintain the way we got along a while ago, I am confident that nothing will happen to you."

I:"……"

Very good, it was you who made me resign, and now you are the one who says no to resign.

In this world, there are some people who can always make me fail.

"Wujo Wu, can't we just get together and get away? Do you have to have a big fight, let me say bad things, hurt your self-esteem and pride, and then you will agree."

I'm deadpan.

"Oh, it turns out that you have more ugly and hurtful things to say, so you can say it, and I will listen."

The white-haired boy was also expressionless.

We were like two bored donkeys meeting each other on a narrow road, staring at each other stubbornly, neither of us willing to take a step back.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the surrounding air was constantly collapsing and compressing, and we didn't know when it would "boom" and blow us to pieces.

It was a hesitant male voice that broke the balance.

"Wu, Mr. Lin...you are..."

Xia Youjie, who arrived a little later, jumped off the subdued Flying Mantra, and looked at us uncertainly: "Where is Sister Lizi? Have you found her body? You can't leave her in the Panxing Sect... "