Illness Men's Manual

What is his purpose?

He and Wuzhi stared at each other's smiling face with squinted eyes, and there was no clue at all in their expressions.

Gojo Satoru even deliberately took off his sunglasses and showed her closer, blinking his beautiful blue eyes, with the words 'Look, I'm not a bad person,' written all over his face. ' look.

"big Adventure?"

Wuzhi and Wuzhi don't quite understand the definition of a big adventure, which means that if you don't choose to answer, you must complete any request from the other party?

"Ah, are you worried about this?"

Gojo Satoru put his fingertips on his chin and thought for a while, showing a bright smile: "Don't worry, I won't do such outrageous things. If the request of the big adventure is rejected from the soul, you can change it."

From the soul?

Raising eyebrows with Wuzhi, there seems to be a trap.

In other words, even if the content of the big adventure is too much, if it does not exceed the acceptable range of the soul, it must still be completed?

"How is it? Do you agree?" Gojo Satoru showed a calm expression, raised his legs and said slowly: "Is there nothing that Xiao Wuzhi wants to ask me?"

Ah, the temptation has begun.

Yuwuzhi only felt that the sweet smell of the cake was too strong, and it was clogging the airway a little bit. She curled the corners of her lips and said softly: "It doesn't seem to be there."

"Ah, don't you dare? The conditions are so loose?"

"Why should I play this kind of game that is not good for me?" Yuwuzhi blinked his eyes pretending to be puzzled, but it seemed that he had some other intentions in agreeing to this game, right?

"Benefits?" Gojo Gojo narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, "Money?"

"Ah, does the Wujo family only have money?"

Yuwuori showed a lack of interest, took a sip of tea and looked away.

Unknowingly lead the topic to Wujojia.

"That's right, if your goal is to perform spells, then you will be disappointed, you must first become a member of our family."

"..."

Only the blood of the five families can learn the ancestral spells.

Yuwuzhi stared at his eyes for a while, and seemed to be a little bit disappointed, and as expected, he heard the other party speak casually: "The money is not bad, too? How about a large amount of money without asking where it came from?"

Gojo Satoru: "That's the decision!"

"Wait……"

Before he could finish talking with Wuzhi, he had already stretched out his palm and signaled the other party to give him his hand with his eyes, "Then let's form a 'bondage'. "

"..."

After blinking with Kiriori a few times, he still passed his hand to Gojo Satoru.

He was not blocked by the infinite magic formula, and easily touched the opponent's palm, and was immediately held by him, and his fingers intersected to feel the flow of the magic power.

Thinking and Wuzhi looked up at him, and the other party was concentrating on reciting the oath of "binding".

The truth must be 【truth】

The big adventure must be [acceptable range of the soul]

The game time must [end at the same time as the meal]

Yuri, who listened carefully, finally reluctantly nodded.

"Bondage" formed.

"It's really troublesome, maybe half of the time has passed." Gojo Satoru complained lazily, but he didn't waste time, and immediately asked a question loudly: "Then——!"

"What's Kiriori-san's favorite thing?"

favorite thing?

Yuwuzhi tilted his head, his eyes moved to the sky outside the window, his expression looked like a lazy floating floc, that was the position above the clouds, Gao Tianyuan.

"The sky, vast and beautiful."

Wujo Gojo's eyes narrowed slightly, somewhat unclear: "It seems that we have the same preferences, and I also really like the ever-changing sky."

The vast beauty seems to be quite different from the ever-changing.

Yuri and Wuori can't see through the other party's purpose, and there are many ways to answer the so-called truth, so asking the other party a question that does not have the value of carefully constructed answers can get the closest to the real answer.

But Yuwuzhi didn't want to be so troublesome, she is actually a person who doesn't like to use her brain.

She asked, "What was the rope that rang the bell in your hand that night?"

That's the first time we met.

Gojo Satoru let out a novel hoot, his eyes burning: "Ask a question outside of the game, are you self-destructing?"

"Isn't that the purpose of this game?"

"It seems that I do this a lot, but it's not. So back to the topic: it's a special magic tool I borrowed from school, called "Shimenawa", and it's one of Lord Tianyuan's collections. "

Very good, and gave a message in vain.

Then continue to ask questions along the information given by the other party.

Gojo Satoru propped his chin, and asked with ease: "It's my turn, where did Xiao Wuzhi go that night when he didn't go back to school?"

There was a pause with Wuzhi: "Go home."

Ambiguous answer.

"Who is Master Tian Yuan?"

"Huh? You should also know the basic school information, right? You can understand that the high school has been relying on Master Tianyuan's barrier to avoid the invasion of curse spirits. He is a great person."

From the understatement of the other party's tone, the impression of this Lord Tianyuan is completely blurred, and the natural arrogance is really uncomfortable.

"It's me instead? Where is Kiriori's home?" Gojo Satoru glanced at the desserts that were being served one after another, and seemed to be smiling happily because of the appearance of his favorite food.

He and Wuzhi were calm and composed: "Pingcheng County, Shenyue's family."

The answer to the concept of stealing.

After all, her current identity is indeed, a distant relative of Diva, the maiden of the Shenyue family.

After a few back and forth, Gojo Satoru's expression gradually collapsed.

I always feel that something is wrong.

Going around in circles, I couldn't find the answer I wanted, and I didn't violate the "restraint". It's really cunning.

Wujo Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he took a spoonful of the sundae and put it into his mouth.

There must be information that he doesn't know, it seems too detailed, search for key words before asking, and be quick, there is only the last dessert left.

Yuwuzhi showed doubts in his eyes, and pondered for a moment: "The enchanter must stay in the school, why have I never seen this adult?"

Wutiao Wu spoke extremely fast: "I don't know. It's me."

"..."

?

Is this also an answer? !

The question mark on Wuzhi's head almost materialized and smashed each other to death, but Gojo Satoru showed aggrieved eyes: "How do I know why you haven't seen it? Maybe it's because Wuzhi is usually too busy?"

???

Start playing the sinister word game! ?

Seeing the waitress walking over with the last dessert, Wuzhi held back her anger: "Okay, the game should be over."

"Hello, this is the last strawberry milkshake, please use it slowly...Ah!!"

The cup that was intended to be placed next to Gojo Satoru was knocked over for some reason. The waitress exclaimed and squatted down to clean it up, apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm very sorry! I'll make another one for you!"

"Oh, it's okay, just be careful next time."

Gojo Gojo waved his hands in a good mood, and showed an even worse bright smile: "You are really reckless, it seems that the game time will be extended, it is really nerve-wracking."

"........."

Yuwuori wanted to stand up but was restrained by an invisible force.

"Restraint" took effect.

She pulled the corner of her lips and got caught again.

The game was dominated by the opponent from the very beginning.

"It is impossible to go back and forth from Pingcheng County to Tokyo in one night. The "place" you were at that night is your real "home". What are the coordinates? "

Gojo Satoru bites the words in the brackets extremely hard. Driven by these keywords, he must give the other party a real location information.

He pursed his lips with Wuzhi and remained silent.

"Ah, are you angry?" Gojo Satoru laughed, put down his raised legs and approached her, the end of his eyes raised unscrupulously: "Very cute expression, do you want to take a big risk?"

Countless answers flashed through Yuri's head, but they were all rejected, because when he dominated the game, there were only these two options left.

I'd like to see--

What exactly do you want me to do?

After sorting out his mood with Wuzhi, he raised his eyelids and asked him lightly, "What is it?"

"Did you really choose a big adventure?"

"It seems very reluctant to tell me..."

Gojo Satoru raised his lower jaw with his bony forefinger, and his deliberately protracted tone seemed to be caressing something with the tip of his teeth. The tip of his tongue was slightly rolled up against the bottom of the tooth, savoring the sweetness that had been premeditated.

As if he had thought of a brilliant idea, the corners of his lips parted with more interest.

The uncertain white-haired boy wanted to gain the initiative but didn't want to invest too much, so he came up with an idea that he thought was brilliant.

"Then how about being my girlfriend?"

……

Female, girlfriend?

The people coming and going and the hustle and bustle outside the window are instantly shielded, and this place is like an independent space, and the guests have become redundant decorations placed in front of the dining table.

The sweet smell invaded the sense of smell unscrupulously like Gojo Satoru, even the throat felt a little sweet, and the other party's curved eyes just covered the surging streamer.

Yuwuzhi opened his mouth slightly, and finally found his own voice, "Why?"

"Hmm... Kiriori-san may not know me, but I am very, very interested in beautiful and mysterious things, so I was attracted without resistance."

After finishing speaking, Wutiao Wu raised his fingertips along with the corners of his lips, supporting his jaw lazily.

Be attracted?

I always feel that the word is tainted.

"..."

Yuwuzhi faintly felt an inexplicable force restraining her. It is undeniable that she could not make a spiritual rejection, because this kind of thing is for her...

Very indifferent.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have expected it long ago, propped his chin and said casually: "It's not such a big deal in itself, if we can't get along, we can still break up—?"

"Kiriori-san, don't you seem like someone who cares about these things?"

"..."

Yuwuzhi, who had been silent for a long time, slowly burst into a smile, like the never-ending glow in the story, unable to be tainted with any fireworks.

"it is good."

You can feel the warmth just by looking at it, which is melting into the veins of your blood.

It's incredible.

"As a girlfriend's request, can the game be stopped immediately?"

Wujo regained his composure, let go of the hand holding his chin with a chuckle, and then raised his hand and shouted: "Sorry! You don't need that glass of milkshake, these are enough!"

"Girlfriend's request—"

"Of course I agree."

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Gojo Satoru, who had just been promoted to boyfriend, seemed eager to experience it, and forced Wuori to stuff a mouthful of cake, enjoying the fun of eating: "How is it? It tastes good, right?"

"...Mmmm."

It was too sweet for Yuwuori to swallow it with difficulty.

"If you like it, I will bring you here every day. By the way, I'm quite curious about one thing."

Forcibly smearing the precious treasure with his own firework color, this sense of accomplishment and possessiveness made him bend his eyebrows happily: "The curse spirit that I exorcised seems a little different, how should I say it?" ..."

"That's called red butterfly disease, it's a disease."

Of course Yuriori knew what he was referring to, and explained softly: "A worm is buried in the brain of the sick person, and it will eventually emerge from the body as a butterfly."

Gojo Satoru was very interested: "Then why didn't it kill that girl?"

This guy was already here.

Have you been watching?

"The way to resolve this disease is to be hated by people you like."

"It's quite cruel." Wujo Satoru exclaimed, and listened to the story with his chin in his spare time: "But no matter how you think about it, it's impossible. How could the curse spirit fall in love with human beings? Such creatures don't exist at all. Such feelings."

"If the curse spirit was born from a patient, it will carry the same disease."

"Well... if that's the case, it's really wonderful."

"Wonderful?"

"That's right."

Those blue eyes were covered by a light streamer, painted with a gorgeous background and at the same time growing something crazy, stretched out the scarlet tongue to lick the cream from the corner of the mouth, said so captivatingly.

"because."

"Love in all movies, as long as it is entangled with hate, it will become wonderful."

The author has something to say: This is... a purely fictional love-hate academic (?

As for the reason for this big adventure, there are more insidious (?) intentions, which will be revealed later, I admit that my IQ is not very good... BUG may be more...