My brother is so fierce

The boy wearing sunglasses had short white hair and leaned against the wall as if he had no bones. His glasses fell to the middle of the bridge of his nose, revealing pupils that were bluer than the sky.

He looked at Xia Youjie and smiled a little bit: "Jie, your sister won't look like you~"

The black-haired boy didn't care much about his virtues. He watched Meizhi run over, stretched out his arms to catch her and unloaded the schoolbag on her shoulder in a half-embracing posture, and looked at Meizhi softly with downcast eyes: "Go down!" Don't be so anxious this time, sweat is coming out."

After finishing speaking, he took out a clean tissue from his pocket and brushed away the bangs on Meizhi's forehead to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Gojo Satoru looked at him with a chill.

He muttered softly: "Sister, a creature like this, actually has such a big influence on Jie?"

From this angle, he could only see Meizhi's back. The girl's long black hair was braided into a scorpion braid and hung behind her. As she tilted her head, she could vaguely see her slender, fair neck, which was so fragile. Just break.The traditional school uniform fully shows the advantages of her figure. Even though she is not tall enough, she is slender and slender. At this time, the girl develops like a peach that suddenly matures. The delicate skin is soft and elastic, and the waist that she should have Lines and straight legs simply kill all creatures.

Even Gojo Satoru, who has seen many beauties, has to say that just the back view can be counted among the top three.

I don't know what the front looks like, maybe a slender single eyelid like Jie, no no no, I can't think about it anymore...

The still young white-haired boy squeezed the bridge of his nose and threw the image out. When he thought of the sexually transformed Xia Youjie, he could swallow ten spells on the spot.

That scene was horrible.

"Wu, let's go."

Xia Youjie naturally put the girly schoolbag on his shoulder, turned his head and said to Gojo Wu very seriously.

And Meizhi also followed Xia Youjie's words and turned around curiously to look at the young man leaning against the wall. When his eyes fell on his extremely familiar white hair, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the young man called Wu pulled off his sunglasses In the second half, the pair of...

The same familiar sky blue pupils.

"straight……"

Meizhi hadn't finished pronouncing the name, the white-haired boy on the opposite side leaned over strangely, completely different from the gentle and serious Gojo Naoto, he tilted his upper body, his eyes were all on Meizhi's stiff expression, his eyes flashed with amazement , and then grinned with a big smile: "Hi~ Xiao Meizhi."

not him……

not him.

Meizhi's eyes wandered, she lowered her head and grabbed Xia Youjie's clothes, and shrank behind him as if shy, not daring to look into those eyes anymore, and politely replied: "Hello..."

Wujo Gojo looked meaningfully at the girl who shrank behind Xia Youjie, pretending not to notice that she was abnormal after seeing him: "Hey, you can call me Brother Wu."

Xia Youjie, whose face was half darkened, said, "Hey! Gojo Wu, you bastard...don't tease my sister!"

After hearing that it was Wujo, Meizhi didn't speak, and buried her face behind Xia Youjie's back, and waited until she got better, then secretly glanced at Wujo Wu to make sure of something.

360 The white-haired boy with no dead ends suddenly turned his head and smiled at her.

Meizhi:! ! !

Suddenly hiding herself behind Xia Youjie's back, Meizhi felt the shame of being discovered, and sensed the white-haired boy's teasing intentions, her flushed cheeks didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

They finally chose a restaurant that looked very expensive. Meizhi’s concept of money is not very strong. Her original family was rich enough to hang her life; in the world of ghost spiders, being poor is not much at all. She has no chance to spend money; in the world of double-faced sunuo, Limei is also very generous with her pocket money, so far, Meizhi is not very sensitive to the prices on the menu.

Xia Youjie asked Meizhi to choose. Fortunately, she still remembered that it was a treat for the white-haired boy opposite. At that time, Wutiao Zhiren was the only direct line of the Wutiao family. The person in front of him was very similar in appearance to Wutiao Zhiren. It's his descendants, so it should be...

No shortage of money.

Then, counting it this way, Meizhi thought about it seriously.

She and the ancestor of the person in front of her... had a relationship.

"Call Wu brother," Gojo Wu challenged Xia Youjie's bottom line very awkwardly, his words were sticky, and he put his hands on his chin and smiled, "I'll take you to eat ice cream~"

Meizhi: ...

Xia Youjie thumped the table calmly, and the words came out between his teeth: "Enlightenment! If this happens again..."

Meizhi felt that she had nothing to be afraid of. The person in front of her was of lower seniority than herself. With a puffy face, she raised her small white-faced fist seriously, and followed Xia Youjie's words, her soft voice was not the slightest bit Deterrence: "I'll blow you up."

Her serious appearance formed a strong contrast with her negative force value, and even gave Gojo Satoru the illusion that she could really do it.It was quiet for less than two seconds, although it was cute, but... Gojo Satoru made a sound, and laughed without any image.

Meizhi stood there in a daze and realized that she was being laughed at, Wutiaowu's hahaha sound could be heard all around her, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, looked at Xia Youjie pitifully with drooping eyes, and ran to the place with those fledgling puppies outside. In front of the big cat, he barked twice childishly, and then he ran back to complain to the big dog after being rubbed on the ground by the cat.

Pressing down the blue veins on his forehead, he rubbed the top of Meizhi's head with his palm, comforting her: "Don't pay attention to him, he's a lunatic."

Meizhi secretly stared at Wujo Wu: When I fell in love with your ancestor, you didn't know where you were!

I had different thoughts about this meal, and when I went back, it was already half dark, the eastern sky was blue and deep, and the surrounding air had cooled down a bit.

Xia Youjie stopped a taxi: "Let's go back first, Wu, you should go back to school."

And when he turned his head to look at his friend, he didn't know when he was already sitting in the taxi with the window down, and he lay there to say hello to Xia Youjie: "No, I want to stay overnight."

What Xia Youjie wanted to say, Gojo Wuyou sighed: "The meal I ate today cost me a lot of money. If you don't let me stay overnight, I will go to sleep on the street."

When he said that, Xia Youjie usually wouldn't refute.

In this regard, Xia Youjie can take a step back. After all, they are friends for many years, and they have gone on missions together countless times. Xia Youjie didn't chase him away, but just pointed at the passenger seat of the driver's seat, and was extra vigilant: "You sit in the front. "

Gojo Wu moved to the other side, and the whole person was close to the car door. He looked at Xia Youjie with a handsome face: "The three of us can squeeze together, Jie, don't be so indifferent to your friends."

In the end, this endless greasy topic ended with Xia Youjie sitting in the middle.

In order not to squeeze Meizhi, Xia Youjie basically squeezed in the direction of Gojo Wu. The two young boys who were not thin had big bones and basically occupied more than half of the space. Meizhi thoughtfully leaned against the car door to make room for them Even so, there was always a small space between Xia Youjie and her, and they were unwilling to squeeze each other and wrong each other.

Xia You's parents welcomed Wujo Wu's arrival very much. Perhaps it was because Xia Youjie rarely had friends visit, so they were extraordinarily enthusiastic.In the evening, Xia You's parents have an appointment, and there are only three Meizhi left in the house.

And when Gojo Wu lay familiarly on Xia Youjie's bed, and there were only the two of them left in the room, Gojo Wu said in a normal tone, "Your sister has traces of magic power on her body."

Xia Youjie paused when he took off his clothes: "I know."

Wujo Wu felt strange: "You are indifferent? Aren't you afraid that your sister will be hurt by the curse?"

"I've checked, she won't do anything to Meizhi."

"Besides..." Xia Youjie recalled what happened yesterday, "Meizhi can see the magic spirit, but she has no magic power..." He sighed and confided to his friend without any concealment, "I don't know what to do manage?"

The white-haired boy clicked his tongue: "It's really not easy to deal with."

After all, it is not a good thing for a normal person to be able to see the magic spirit without the magic power.

"I want to stay here with her for two more days, Wu." Xia Youjie finally said his purpose, his expression was a little uneasy, and he continued with lowered eyes, "I'm really worried that something will happen to her. I can't imagine what would happen to me if something happened to her."

Gojo Wu noticed something strange, he propped himself up from the bed, stared at Xia Youjie's back and asked suddenly: "Jie, you haven't mentioned your sister much before, what's wrong with you recently? This trip home, you seem changed."

Xia Youjie was a little dazed, "I..."

When did he start? Xia Youjie thought about it carefully. He seemed to care about his former sister only because of his brother's blood relationship. In the last two days, he seemed to feel a living sister appearing beside him. Same, maybe... Is it because he is rarely at home, so after spending so long together, can there be such deep emotions?

"I don't know," Xia Youjie rubbed his head, and replied to his friend, "I haven't been home for a long time, and Meizhi seems... to have changed too. My sister is cute, isn't she? I love her too Excuse me."

Gojo Satoru didn't refute his friend's words, he was an only child, and he didn't have such brothers and sisters to let him feel the taste of family affection.Not dwelling on this issue anymore, he took off his clothes neatly, and said lazily, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Xia You's family is not a wealthy family, and there is only one bathroom, and when he turned to the door of the bathroom, there was a light on inside, steam was on the frosted door, and it looked like someone was inside.

There were only three of them left in the house, and the people inside could know who was inside without guessing.

He was about to back away when the bathroom door opened from the inside.

An indescribable fragrance radiated in the surrounding air, sweet like Meizhi herself. She came out wearing a suspender nightgown, her round shoulders seemed to be raised slightly due to the sudden entry of cold air, her hair was tied up in her head. Finally, the bangs on the forehead and some fragments of hair fell softly on the side of her face with moisture, the wet eyes slowly lifted up, the wet eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly whose wings were wet by raindrops, and that A hazy layer of mist surrounded her, and her slightly flushed cheeks seemed to have absorbed enough moisture, which could be broken by a blow that could be seen at close range.

Gojo Satoru has never seen...an ordinary person can be so attractive, obviously so fragile that he can be crushed to death at will, but the simplicity in her eyes can make you drown in her eyes.

Hearing the noise outside the house, when Xia Youjie walked out quickly, his friend stood there in a daze and looked at Meizhi, and when he shifted his gaze to Meizhi's thin suspender skirt, his face turned dark. in half.

The black-haired boy covered Wujo Wu's eyes from behind with low pressure, grabbed the white-haired boy by the throat with one hand, dragged him into the room like a lion, and warned his friend uncontrollably: "You dare to hit my sister! , I will chop you up."

Gojo Satoru didn't struggle, he grinned dryly, "Why, your sister is only this young, Jie, let go... I can't breathe!"

Xia Youjie pressed him on the bed, pressed his elbows on Wutiao Wu's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly as a warning, even if he was a good friend, he would drive him away if he stepped into his territory, let alone It is his valued sister.

"Then you remember," Xia Youjie looked at Wujou's handsome face and felt a sense of crisis rising in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what, "Meizhi, I don't want her to be involved in the world of curse masters."

Hearing the seriousness in his friend's words, Gojo Satoru turned his gaze away and let out a murmur, which was considered to be his agreement.

Only then did Xia Youjie let go, and threw the clothes off the bed on Wutiao Wu: "Put the clothes on for me, my sister is still here."

Gojo Satoru put on his clothes slowly, but he had another thing in mind.

He clearly remembered that this should be the first time he and Meizhi met, but... her eyes were not like that.

Could it be that she has ever seen herself exorcising the curse spirit?

Apart from this guess, Wujo Satoru had no other ideas.However, I always feel that I have seen the name Meizhi somewhere, but I can't remember it.

Although Xia Youjie wanted to leave two days later, a new mission had begun, and it was a mission he could not refuse.

Before leaving, Xiayou Jiesai gave Meizhi a bank card, saying that he could swipe it casually without worrying about money.Although she didn't know how much money was in it, Meizhi was very happy to receive the first expensive gift from Xia Youjie. She hid it and didn't intend to use it.

The pocket money given by her parents is enough, and if Xia Youjie wants to get married in the future, she can secretly give him the card as private money.

Extreme joy begets grief, on the afternoon of Xia Youjie's departure, Meizhi finally had menarche, she felt the real lower abdominal pain for the first time, slowly, intermittently, finally she was sent to the infirmary, her face pale Drink hot water to cover your stomach, and miss the activities of the cooking department.

I didn't see Akashi Seijuro all day today. After Meizhi felt his stomach was much better, the door of the infirmary was pushed open from the outside. The purple-haired boy walked in slowly with Akashi. The red-haired boy who hadn't seen him for a day had pale cheeks, he seemed to be sick, and his walking posture was a bit strange. When he walked in completely, Meizhi saw that his knee was bleeding, which was caused by rubbing hard from wrestling .

Akashi was taken aback when he saw Meizhi, and Atsushi Murasakihara supported him to another hospital bed with his arm, and gave him an order with a serious face: "Chizi, you stay here and don't move, I'll go to the doctor teacher."

Atsushi Ziyuan turned his head and looked at Meizhi meaningfully. Compared with the momentum just now, he was obviously weaker now. He restrained his breath in front of Meizhi: "Xiazai will look after you for me."

Michi, who suddenly took responsibility on her shoulders, gave a dubious grace, but when she saw Atsushi Kamishihara's strong figure and Akashi's gentle gaze, she nodded and agreed.

Meizhi thinks this is a good opportunity.

She didn't see Akashi's mother following him, but now there were only the two of them left. Akashi's face was ugly, and his lips lost their original color, as if the roses that had grown so hard suddenly had a tendency to wither, I have no spirit anymore.

Meizhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Looking at Akashi's tired eyes, she walked over and suggested softly, "Akashi-san, let me deal with the blood stains for you first."

But the young man did not refuse, he still maintained a good upbringing, "Then trouble Xia You."

There is still a wound on his leg, and Meizhi will give him a simple treatment. Fortunately, in the first two worlds, he can do some simple bandaging. For convenience, Meizhi squatted down and carefully wiped the area around the wound for him. At that time, she still thought that the other party would be as afraid of pain as she was, so she leaned her face towards the wound and gently blew on the wound. Akashi was startled by her action and his body trembled. Meizhi thought he was in pain, and comforted him softly: "Be patient a little longer."

Looking at the top of the girl's head with complex eyes, he could see Meizhi's straight nose from this overlooking direction, and she continued blowing unconsciously, unaware that the boy had grabbed the quilt.

By the time Meizhi took care of it for him, beads of sweat had already oozed from the forehead of the young man, and his head was groggy, as if a huge rock that could not be shaken was falling inside, preventing him from thinking normally and oppressing his vision. So nervous that it is even more touching to see Meizhi's smiling face again.

Her voice seemed to be right next to my ears, soft like a spring breeze, like his favorite soup tofu, and my heart sank after one bite.

Whatever Meizhi asked, he would answer. The illness seemed to knock down the high wall he had built, revealing his naked side. He had lost the ability to think, and his mind was burnt to a pulp.The only thing he can stick to is the etiquette and gentleness that have long been engraved in his bones.

Hearing that he participated in the competition even though he was sick, Meizhi finally understood Akashi Shiori's worry. He was really desperate, but it was unimaginable for Meizhi to reach this point.

Meizhi felt that she was not suitable to be a spiritual teacher, but she still passed the words to Akashi.

"Don't push yourself too hard, you're already great!"

She said Akashi Shiori's words without changing a word, and Akashi, who was staring at her gently on the opposite side, didn't know whether he listened or not, blinked and nodded at her with a smile.

Meizhi: ...

Looking at it, I just didn't listen.

Her words had already been delivered, but Atsushi Murasakihara's request hadn't been fulfilled, so Meizhi had no choice but to keep guarding him, seeing his exhausted appearance, Meizhi asked him: "Akashi-san, you should lie down first, it might feel better. "

She bent down and took off his sneakers. The boy in the basketball uniform had beautiful legs and a fair complexion. Compared with other boys, he was more delicate.

Meizhi got up, she reached out to support the boy's arm, and led him to the bed: "Lift your legs."

But the young man seemed to have misunderstood her, he took Mei Zhi's arm, sat on the bed and hugged her full.