Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

……what?

What do you mean?

Xia Youjie rested his elbows on his thighs, looked up at Obito Uchiha in shock, his expression blank.

Is there anything in what he just said that reminds people of Hatake Kakashi?no?

"Cough." Obito Uchiha came back from the unspeakable fantasy in his mind, cleared his throat a little embarrassedly, and finally put on some airs that a senior who can guide the path of life should have, and leaned back , the slender arms stretched out and hooked the back of the sofa, and casually answered Xia Youjie's previous question, "Well...it's nothing. The weather is relatively hot, so is it normal to be a little restless?"

Don't look like it's normal to be a friend's spring dream!

What the hell have you been through? This manga is obviously very straight. Don’t think of your elementary school classmates when you hear everything. You look like you’re in love!

The very enterprising man Xia Youjie was deeply puzzled.

He didn't write these confusions on his face, but a little could not help showing in those small dark pupils.

"Senior Obito." Xia Youjie reminded him of an obvious fact in a low voice, "It's already autumn."

"Autumn is autumn, do you still expect me to comment on your dream?" Obito Uchiha looked indifferent, if he didn't look directly at Xia Youjie at all, but looked down at the table with a nonchalant look Xia Youjie really believed his evil after drinking half of the milk.Unexpectedly, this person thought for a while, and continued to utter the golden sentence, "Then, you love him so much. How is it?"

... For a moment, I really felt that I could get an answer from this guy.Xia Youjie gave up asking questions, and began to question himself who was thinking about relationship issues a few minutes ago and almost lost his mind, wondering if I was sick.

"But you said before that the two of you 'haven't started', so that's what you meant." Obito Uchiha still looked thoughtful, as if a Zen master with great wisdom had understood the truth of the world, very confident and sympathetic Said his own cognition, "Is it your one-way secret love? I didn't expect you to be such a miserable person, I really can't see it."

Xia Youjie is very sure that if it is in the comics now, his eyes must have become two parallel straight lines, and the one in between represents deep confusion and speechless blankness.

He had already lost the interest in arguing this, he just silently glanced at Obito Uchiha who was imagining a youthful pain drama with such subtle eyes, and then looked away, ready to finish eating the cake in front of him.

But being interrupted by Obito Uchiha, the confusion in Xia Youjie's heart naturally dissipated a lot.

While digging the cake with one hand, he supported his forehead to sort out his thoughts, and found that what he wanted to know was actually only one very simple question.

Is his friendship with Gojo Satoru crossed the boundary under a specific biological instinct?

The end of the nose seems to smell the sugar-like and frost-like aroma of Gojo Satoru again, and the back of the neck, where the Alpha gland exists in the dream, pulsates again like a hallucination.

But in any case, it was true that Gojo Satoru was attractive to him.Seeing him being messed up, the pupils of the sky sparkling and the corners of his eyes reddened, Xia Youjie's heart would be filled with a sense of secret pleasure that hits the soul directly.

He didn't dare to think about what this meant.Maybe not yet.

...No, he had missed the opportunity to notice this for many years.

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes slightly, and finished eating the piece of honey bean mille-feuille in a slow manner.The soft cream is filled between the lips and teeth, as if it overlaps with the sweetness on the tip of the tongue when eating dessert with that person when he was young.

But no amount of recollection is futile.Time has passed, and the life and death between them is like a gap, and it is impossible to return to their youth.

Perhaps it is meaningless to think about such a question now.

That "possibility" has been lost between them.

Thinking of this, the fog in front of Xia Youjie's eyes cleared.Thinking about the relationship problem for one night is no longer an obstacle. Now there are more important righteousness to realize. It is meaningless to think about those illusory things that cannot be given up but can no longer be realized.

"Are you interested in practicing gymnastics, senior?"

After Xia Youjie finished eating the cake, he watched Obito Uchiha who was opposite him gnaw three red bean daifuku while distracted, and then leaned on the sofa with folded arms and invited him to discuss.

Since getting acquainted with Uchiha Obito gradually, Xia Youjie often practiced gymnastics with him.Both of them are masters in physical arts, and they can't go out for a walk often due to the situation. It's boring to watch movies and play games in the stronghold all day long. When the two of them are interested, they go to the Shenwei space to fight. will be their referee.However, in most cases, the melee combat is Obito feeding Xia You. Although both of them have reservations, it is obvious that Uchiha Obito has more room for reservation.

This is not too difficult to understand.

Although Xia You is a fighting enthusiast, as a rare super magician, he usually only needs to use magic spells to win in battle.When he was young and still studying at a high school, he didn't have many curse spirits to subdue, and he used a little more physical skills when fighting against the enemy, but after he was promoted to a special level, few opponents could work hard. He used upper physical skills to solve them. The memory of one time can be traced back to the time when he played against the same special-level Yigu Youtai.Therefore, although Xia Youjie has never let go of fighting as a hobby, his experience in this area is definitely not as good as that of Uchiha Obito, who has been fighting in the dark all year round and can even suppress the top ninja Maitkai who specializes in physical arts.

If you have to say it, it seems to be the difference between PVE players and PVP players.Although they are all high-level players, they often exercise in different directions.

What's more, Uchiha Obito's physical skills are completely different from Xia Youjie's.That is a physical skill honed in the ninja world, no matter how you think about it, it will not be too similar to modern fighting skills...

Various factors caused Xia Youjie to look for suitable opportunities when he had nothing to do, and invite Uchiha Obito to discuss physical skills.

The same is true today.

Although it seems inappropriate to have just had breakfast, but both of them are heroic spirits, so there is no need to pay too much attention to these.

What's more, when you are in a state of turmoil, fighting is a very good way to vent your excess emotions.

"Okay."

Obito Uchiha didn't refuse, drank the remaining milk in two gulps, put the cup in the kitchen sink, and the two of them went to the Kamui space to consume their excess daily energy.

Gojo Satoru sat in a soft and comfortable armchair in a daze.

He accidentally fell asleep just now, and at this moment he raised the black eyepatch that was tightly blindfolded, revealing the clear blue left eye, staring at the pale golden sunlight projected from the window in the afternoon, with a rare dazed expression.

He stared fixedly at the dust floating in the light for a long while, and after a long time of silence, he let his eyes go blank, and suddenly jumped up from the black armchair, looking excitedly for the infirmary.

In the infirmary of the high school of conjuration, the housemate Nitzi was writing the autopsy report, and when she was flying with the pen cap in her mouth, she felt a rare chill down her spine, which gave her a bad feeling.

Before I had time to guess where this bad feeling came from, the culprit came to the door.

"Hi, Nitro!"

It was Gojo Satoru who happily raised his right hand and opened five fingers to greet her.

Different from wearing casual clothes and sunglasses last time, the tall white-haired young man who appeared this time wore a black high-collar uniform specially provided by Gaozhuan. The tight black eyepatch strangled the fluffy white hair to stand up, which is clearly a daily routine. working status.

You should be taking a break from your busy schedule right now, so how come you still have time to come to me?

Jia Ruozi was a little puzzled, and was about to ask if any students were injured, when Gojo Satoru happily said the opening remarks:

"Glass, I dreamed about Jie again! There's new content this time!"

"what?"

As if hearing that a TV series that had been suspended for a long time suddenly resumed its serialization, Jiarui Nizi asked in amazement, but deep down in his heart there was a feeling of "it really is so".

Last time, she felt that these dreams related to Xia Youjie were strange, and there must be a follow-up.Sure enough, this is not coming.

I have to admit that while I am curious about the new content of Wujo Wujo's mouth, I have a clear understanding that it is best to block my ears and not listen. Strongest personal health responsible for...

Although strictly speaking these dreams belong to the category of mental health, it is still uncertain whether these dreams will affect Gojo Satoru's body and need to be handled with caution.

Therefore, under the premise of Gojo Satoru's eagerness to confide, he put down two strokes on the report, and made a posture of listening attentively on the chair.

But soon, the family entered the nitro and regretted it.

"Actually, I don't remember the specific process very clearly. I seem to be drunk." Gojo Satoru sat on the dissecting table, with one hand propped on the cold table behind him, his long legs wrapped in straight black trousers crossed, vertically Picking up his index finger, he said mysteriously, briskly and shamelessly speaking lines that are very criminal in every sense, "I just remember that I was so wet and I was so good...and Jie bit me and always held me in his mouth the back of the neck, so I bit him too!"

"..."

Jia Ruozi fell into a deathly silence.

"However, there is a lot of water." Gojo Satoru changed his expression, pinched his chin thoughtfully, and said in a voice that was close to talking to himself but was not talking to himself at all, "Can a normal man have so much water? Or am I also the strongest in this area?"

Jia Ruozi, who didn't want to hear this, remained silent.She was crazy to answer Gojo Satoru's words.

Feeling that the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, Kazuko raised the middle finger to Gojo Satoru in his heart.