Gentlemen, I like chaos

"Jay is looking for you again?"

Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone spoke in an unclear tone: "I guess you have a regular contact with him."

"How did you know that?"

He Gezi was a little depressed. Recently Gojo Satoru came to annoy her at every turn, and she didn't know what was going wrong in her mind, which made her a little nervous, and she wanted to run when she saw Bai Mao.

"I guess." The other end said without sincerity.

"...Hehe, as long as you are happy."

Speaking of this, she fell into a stalemate again, and Gezi was silent for a while, just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when a warm air flow came from the back of her neck, which made her shiver uncontrollably.

"hiss--"

"What's the matter?" The boy's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"……nothing."

Turning her head and glaring viciously at the dishonest guy behind her, He Gezi suppressed the tingling sensation in her scalp, and said with gritted teeth, "It's okay, a cat jumped on me."

"cat?"

Before she had time to answer, her earlobe was suddenly caught, and a pair of warm and strong hands wrapped around her waist, but she didn't make any other movements, just hugged her quietly.

He Gezi didn't change her expression, she let some vicious big cat hug her and act coquettishly, while she said slowly: "It's an old cat, it's too clingy, anyway it's very annoying."

"Really... I thought you liked cats." Gojo Goto on the other end was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with cats, they are so cute when they cling to people."

"Yes." Wakako emphasized her tone: "It's just that the orange cat is too fat and needs to lose weight."

A muffled laugh came from next to his ear, and He Gezi poked his elbow back viciously, with a blank expression on his face, receiving a muffled groan and the man's tighter arms.

She sighed, feeling more and more helpless, this guy Fu Heisher really looked more and more like her little boy.

To be honest, this is too self-conscious about being pampered.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching: "...Okay, is there anything else, if it's okay, I'll hang up."

"Wait a moment."

The boy on the opposite side suddenly hesitated to speak: "Speaking of which, Washio, you used to be..."

"Is it what?"

Wakako's eyes narrowed subconsciously: "What happened to me before?"

"...No, it's nothing, maybe I was wrong, let's talk later."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

What the hell?What kind of medicine did Gojo Satoru take wrongly?

Wakako frowned, turned around, and raised his chin at the man who looked like he should.

"What are you doing again?"

There was a sense of helplessness in the words: "I didn't see that I was on the phone. There is a limit to nonsense."

"Isn't this very standard?"

Fu Heisher lowered his eyes, his broken hair was smooth and unkempt, like a big cat just waking up: "Are you on the phone with Gojo Satoru?"

"Well, his good brother ran away and asked me for news all day long. I'm not an intelligence dealer, so how can I have so much news for him."

"is it?"

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile on his face: "But in my impression, you have a pretty good relationship with that defected conjurer."

"Is that a good call?" He Gezi sneered: "It's just to use each other."

"That's no different from us." Fu Heisher buried his head in Wakako's neck, and pressed his whole body on her body: "The boss uses me to work, and I use the boss to pay off the debt. Isn't this kind of relationship quite intimate? ?”

"Let's start, it's too hot."

He Gezi pushed him in disgust, looking at that thoughtful handsome face, she frowned in disgust: "Who is intimate with you?"

"Don't kill the donkey, boss." The man rubbed her neck: "I really want to have some intimate things with the boss."

He looked at her, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Speaking of which...that young master named Wu Tiao seems to care about you a little bit."

"Care me? Gojo Satoru?"

He Gezi smiled: "Wujo Wutiao defends me like a thief. If you don't try to get rid of me, it's fine."

"Wakako really doesn't understand men."

Fuheshier said meaningfully, his eyes were a little subtle, and the second half of the sentence was hidden: If a man pays too much attention to a woman—no matter what the purpose is, it is not a normal state.

Besides... Are you on guard?

He didn't think that conceited brat would have much defense against Wakako.Wakako is a dangerous woman. Her biggest danger is that you will always be attracted by the conditions she proposes, knowing that she has bad intentions.

Then he became interested in her, and then couldn't help wanting to...conquer her.

The taller she is, the calmer the weather, the more he wants to see her lose her composure and indulge in love. Presumably at that time, she must be able to bloom with amazing brilliance.In the final analysis, isn't such a woman with reason above everything else the most able to arouse a man's competitive spirit?

Gods or something... are the most suitable existences.

Fu Heisher thought lightly.

*

After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, grabbed his hair, and fell straight on the bed.

Bad, really bad.

Leaving aside the matter of Jie for the time being, it would be a little strange to accidentally discover the secret of someone he doesn't know very well.

Thinking of certain scenes in the dream, Gojo Satoru's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and the roots of his ears turned red again.

He's not stupid, having a sexual dream once can be regarded as the initiation of puberty, but he has the same series of dreams for several days in a row, and the heroine in the dream is still the same, even an idiot should be aware of something wrong up.

Besides...

Wujo Wu knew it from birth, and the innate knowledge obtained by relying on the six eyes is beyond compare, and his knowledge has thus reached a terrifying level-he is very clear that the dream is not his own reverie, it is better to say that it is a dream. someone's memory.

As for the owner of the memory, he didn't struggle for long before he locked on the target.

Then he became even more depressed. This feeling of accidentally discovering other people's secrets is really too strange... This is not an ordinary secret, it should be said... It is a memory from a previous life.

Recalling what he saw in his dream two days ago, Gojo Satoru unconsciously frowned.

In fact, it is difficult for him to connect Washio Wakako with the person in his dream.

It's not that the two are not similar, in fact, as long as you know her a little bit, you can easily find the same micro-expressions and small movements between the girl in the dream and Washio Katiko - all of this can be clearly seen in Gojo Satoru's eyes.But it's these similarities that make those differences all the more striking.

That girl seems to have encountered some kind of horrible biochemical experiment. Her cells are very active, and her body's self-healing ability is also very strong. Even if her heart is crushed, she can survive—don't ask him how he knew, he saw it in his dream. At this scene, I almost vomited out the meal I ate the night before.

But at the same time, her physical fitness was very poor, and her body was full of various cancer cells. It might even be better to say that her body was colonized by cancer cells.

She lived in pain—one glance at Gojo Satoru could tell, but even so, she still endured the pain and lived like a bereaved dog until she found a way to die.

"I really want to live, but this is not living at all, I'm just a walking dead."

The words of the girl in the dream flashed through his mind, Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, and he took a deep breath.

Reason told him to stop exploring all this and let the secret return to the secret is the best choice. After all, he is a very dangerous guy who can make no distinction between friend and foe.

But selfishness made Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking, has she found the meaning of living now, and how is she doing?

Human beings always have a subconscious desire to explore mysterious and beautiful things, but for Gojo Satoru, who is too active, restraining his curiosity is a very rare thing in itself.

It's just that all this happened too inopportunely, the most important thing at the moment was obviously Jie's news, yet he still had the time to figure out an unpredictable woman here.

Thinking in this way, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned on the phone by accident, looking at the string of familiar numbers in the call log, he fell into deep thought.

Jay went to her... for what?

What purpose does he have... Jay wants to wipe out non-magicians in the world, what about Washio Kazuko, what does she want to do?

Will her purpose be the same as that of Jie?

……

*

Wakako hates blood, it's ridiculous to say that, although she has seen countless bloody scenes, she will still be shocked by those dirty pictures in the end.

It's not that she's afraid of it, it's just a simple response.

In the same way, it was really difficult for her to understand why a boy with a gentle and calm personality like Junpei would have a soft spot for all kinds of horror movies.

"Ah, ah, ah... this special effect is really disgusting."

"Hiss—the brains are bursting out, so dirty."

"Miss Wakako." Junpei next to him looked helpless: "Since you don't like watching this, why do you want to watch it with me?"

"Hmm... After all, it's Junpei's favorite thing."

With one hand resting on her chin, Wakako said slowly, "Sometimes I also wonder what is going on in Junpei's heart."

"Is that so?"

Junpei's face was very surprised: "Miss Wakako wants to know... what I think?"

"Of course."

She turned her head and glanced at him with a smile: "It's Shunpei after all."

After all, is he...?

Yoshino Junpei heard the sound of his heart beating rapidly, he frowned slightly, showing the same calm expression as usual: "What kind of things does Miss Wakako want to know?"

"Tell me what you think of me."

Wakako nodded her chin lightly: "People always narcissistically think that they are unique in the eyes of others. Even I occasionally want to know what kind of person I am in Junpei's eyes."

She looked very relaxed, and she didn't seem to be nervous at all because of the upcoming evaluation, and Junpei's heart sank. He thought about it for a long time, and said softly: "At first, it was gratitude."

"There is still a trace of panic. At that time, I was very scared... Well, I was afraid that Miss Gezi and the real person would have the idea of ​​teasing me."

Facing Wakako's disgusting eyes, Junpei's mouth curled up, revealing a little smile: "But then my mood slowly changed, and I found that Miss Wakako was completely different from that guy... Miss Wakako is a very good girl. people."

"...Don't give up the good person card." He Gezi interrupted him, with a gloomy face on his face.

"It's not a good card."

Junpei shook his head helplessly: "It's not so much a card as a good person, it's better to say... I found out that Ms. Wakako is very defensive, and she is only good to her own people. Sometimes I feel from the bottom of my heart that Ms. Wakako is such a person That's great."

His eyes became a little dazed, he thought, Wakako is such a strange person to him, she is as kind and reliable as her sister, but she often brings him bad experiences - because he finds that he doesn't know Before I knew it, I started to rely on her.

If only she was really his sister... just fine.

He didn't say what was in his heart, just smiled and lowered his eyes, hiding everything in his heart.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

This chapter made me a little confused, a lot of lines _(:з」∠)_

Gojo Satoru here is a typical example of curiosity killing the cat, the more he is not allowed to do something, the more he wants to do it. Similarly, the more dangerous He Gezi is, the more he wants to know her.

Daddy——A magical man who has not done anything but always gives people a sense of afterthought