Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

The curse bit by bit eats away at the few vitality of the body, but the years are as short-lived as the epiphyllum, no matter who sees it, they will sigh inwardly, and look at the time-limited life with what they think is hidden pity girl.

Unexpectedly, the person in question lived a simple and happy life without worrying about illness at all.

Can’t go out to play anymore, then stay at home, sweep some books, plant potted plants and make pastries in your spare time, when she has a human body, she can taste the wonderful taste of human food, every second she lives is earned .

When Gojo Wujo is free, he will come to the door, grab a snack, add a new book to Ayin, and tell Ayin the story of what happened outside by the way, ranging from changes in the current situation to trivial family matters, but everything that passes through him All the gossip and gossip in the ears were told to Ayin in detail.

Therefore, even if Ah Yin never leaves home, she is not separated from the outside world.

The pain is like a threshold, which cuts off the vast and bizarre world, leaving her only this small four-corner courtyard, which is cramped and narrow, but there are people around them, and they try their best to let her enjoy the unmanned life in her last days. disturbed peace.

Ayin doesn't have many friends, but the other brothers and sisters are unfamiliar with her, and the only one they can talk to is Wutiaowu.

Since when, she has been looking forward to the arrival of Gojo Satoru every day.

However, I don't know if it's her illusion, Gojo Satoru has visited less and less recently.

Ayin twirled a petal, blew it up in her hands, and watched it slowly float out of the wooden window.

She thought to herself in a trance, the last time she came to enlightenment, the petals were still bright, but they withered in a blink of an eye.

"If you don't come to see me, the enthusiasm for making dim sum will be lost by more than half..."

Ayin leaned against the head of the bed and sighed leisurely.

"Miss, your medicine is ready."

The maid Xiaomei just pushed the door open and entered. She was holding a bowl of hot concoction on the bedside table.

She heard A Yin talking to herself, and comforted her: "Miss, don't think too much. Master Wu is trained as the heir of the family. He must be very busy on weekdays, and it is difficult to find free time."

"Well... I know that." Ayin glanced at the bowl of soup medicine, her expression was indescribable, "Can I not drink it?"

"Miss." The maid said with a serious expression.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood

"Miss..." Xiaomei showed helplessness, "Please don't be willful at this time."

"I'm not, I'm not!"

Having a human sense of taste is not necessarily a good thing.

The lethality of this soup is comparable to the traditional Chinese medicine of Ayin's previous life. After drinking it in a bowl, the taste buds will fail.

Xiaomei seldom disobeys her own lady's ideas, only at such times is the exception.

With a sullen face, she picked up the bowl and pressed it against A Yin's lips, trying to force it in, and tried to persuade: "Miss, this is for your own good, you won't be so painful after drinking this bowl of medicine." ..."

A Yin weeping cat's head, it was clear that the curse was still eroding her body, but she didn't know where the strength came from, she struggled desperately, tilted her head, and clenched her teeth, her voice seemed to come out from between her teeth: "I don't!"

Anyway, this medicine can't cure her, so she won't do things that suffer for nothing!

Ayin and Xiaomei were pecking at each other in the living room, pushing and tugging, Xiaomei's hand was unsteady, and the porcelain bowl flew out.

"what!"

She screamed.

For a long time, there was no crisp sound of the porcelain bowl breaking.

He firmly caught it with one hand, and scooped up the concoction with quick eyes and hands, lest this bowl of decoction be dedicated to the earth.

Maid Xiaomei was still in shock, she quickly corrected her posture and bowed deeply to the visitor.

"Master Wu, you are here."

"You're so timely!" was written all over her face.

The white-haired boy held the bowl in one hand and held the door in the other. He glanced at the two of them and understood the cause and effect, and then laughed mercilessly.

"No way, how old are you, are you still afraid of taking medicine?" Although the bitter taste of the medicine is really pungent, it does not prevent Gojo Wu from seizing the opportunity, Tao Kan Ayin, "I can't tell, are you such a delicate person?" ?”

"Enlightenment!" Ayin's eyes lit up, calling him in, not caring about his words at all.

Xiaomei was very tactful, and when she saw Gojo Satoru approaching, she politely said goodbye.

The door closed, leaving room for the two of them.

"It looks like you're in good spirits?"

Gojo Satoru sat in Xiaomei's previous position, saw Ayin's bright eyes, and a soft smile that was not easy to detect also spread from the bottom of his eyes.

A Yin snorted twice: "A certain honorable busy man is finally willing to pay me a visit, can I not be happy?"

"Sorry. I've been too busy recently. I have to transfer power from my father, and I have to learn a lot of new things, so I don't have time to spare."

Wujo Wu's appearance, on the contrary, stunned Ayin.

He didn't hide or evade, he simply apologized and explained a few more words to her.

Not like something he would say.

Gojo Satoru's attitude embarrassed Ayin, she coughed lightly to hide her wandering eyes: "No, it's okay... But let's say it first, I don't know how to drink medicine, this thing has nothing but tormenting taste buds. Use half of it..."

"Well, then don't drink."

When Wutiao Wu heard the words, he didn't hesitate at all, and poured out the soup.

"..."

Ayin really has nothing to say now.

She opened her mouth slightly, looked at a certain white-haired boy with a calm expression, and swiped the screen frantically in her heart.

Wu, Wu, are you okay?You are so strange today!Suddenly became so easy to talk, there must be a ghost!

Her reaction seemed to make Gojo Satoru laugh, as if her age was reversed, the precocious boy flicked her forehead with almost no strength, and beside her ears were a few chuckles from him, with helpless connivance .

Unlike him in the future, the young Gojo Satoru seldom smiled, and his whole person grew up in the direction of the "Son of Indifference".

At this moment, he suddenly smiled. Although it was fleeting, at that moment, A Yin seemed to have glimpsed him as an adult, and turned into an unreal phantom, rubbing her head, and using that kind of tolerance and gentleness Look at her.

"Five..." Your Excellency.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Nothing!" Ayin shuddered, immediately sobered up, and hurriedly changed the subject, "You said that you are busy recently because of the transfer of power by the head of the family? But..." She glanced at him hesitantly, "The education of the heir, so Is it early?"

The living environment of the big family is even harsher than she imagined.

"Yes, and no." Wujo Satoru thought about it, and seemed to be thinking about how to explain it so that she could understand, "At my age, it is indeed too early to start taking over power now."

"But this is my father's expectation. He has always hoped that I can grow up enough to be qualified to take over the Wutiao family from him as soon as possible. He wished to tie me to death in the study room, studying at twelve hours a day, and then getting familiar with the family's business operations. , power structure."

Gojo Satoru shrugged.

"Who wants to torment himself so much, so I used to refuse."

"once?"

Ayin leaned over, and she keenly noticed a key word.

"Yes." Wujo Wuman said indifferently, "I promise him now."

The expectations of the contemporary Wutiao Patriarch for the Son of Six Eyes are as heavy as a mountain, which makes people daunting.

He expected more than Gojo Satoru to grow up as soon as possible.

He knows the nature of his son, who is gifted but free and rebellious. He is quite assertive. He has his own views on the Yusanjia and the magic circle. It is difficult to instill the traditional thinking of the Yusanjia in his head. , He also worried about it for a while.

He could see that although Wujo Wutiao was tied to the family, his heart was always yearning for the sky, and he should be the one standing on the top to witness the changes in the world.

This family can't hold him back, the bond of kinship is so thin that it can be broken with a little tug.

Compared with Wujo Wu's growth, what the Patriarch wants more is a lock - a lock that traps Wujo Wu in the Wujo family, a reason for him to be willing to take on the responsibility of the family.

There is no upper limit to the future of the Son of Six Eyes. He never worried that Gojo Satoru would not become the "strongest". What he worried about was that this "strongest" did not belong to the Gojo family.

He was afraid that Gojo Satoru would eventually abandon his family and go away alone.

So, when Gojo Satoru approached him for the first time, and the only time he made a request to him, he agreed without hesitation.

"Of course, there are conditions."

Gojo Satoru had to bind himself on the spot, and vowed to take up the responsibility of the entire Gojo family, putting the interests of the family as the top priority in everything, not abandoning the family, not declining the family, and not allowing the Gojo family to be lost in the long river of historical change.

It is not so much a bondage as a curse.

A curse on himself.

It was at this moment that the Patriarch really felt at ease, and he smiled with satisfaction.

In this way, the proud six-eyed son will be deprived of the right to pursue freedom of life forever, and he can finally stay safely in the big family's birdcage, shouldering the burden that ordinary people can't breathe.

The head of the family seemed to see chains coming from all directions, wrapping around the limbs and torso of the white-haired boy.

And this is the shackles Wujo Wu is willing to put on.

Gojo Satoru, who concluded the bondage, looked indifferent, unable to see that the "curse" just now had any effect on him.

"I will fulfill my promise, and I hope you will not go back on your word."

"Of course." The man smiled, "I am the head of Wutiao Patriarch, your father."

"I will send a letter to the family of the Zen Academy tonight, asking their conjurer, who is best at sealing techniques, to come and help suppress the curse of the five notes."

"Wu, are you satisfied with this?"

Having obtained the desired result, the white-haired boy left the main house without looking back.

Only the Patriarch was left alone behind the desk, smiling very happily.

Now that he has promised to be responsible for the family, he can also start instilling in Gojo Satoru all-round lessons as an heir.

What, too young?In front of the son of a genius with six eyes, age is not a problem.

Even Wujo Satoru was a bit overwhelmed with the burden of courses that were several times higher than before, and it was hard for him to spare some time to visit Ayin.

He has already prepared the wording, he will not tell her lies, but there is no need to let her know the whole truth.

This will only increase her psychological burden, and it is not conducive to her recovery.

Gojo Satoru's peak speech skills can be seen since he was a child. He used instructive words to divert her attention, but unexpectedly he underestimated the keen intuition of the girl in front of him, and also underestimated how much she cared about him.

"Wu, are you hiding something from me?" A Yin looked at him suspiciously, "Be honest, did you make a deal with your father?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly got stuck: "..."

Damn, why is this guy's IQ online at this time? !

No matter how A Yin asked, Gojo Satoru made up his mind not to say anything, and A Yin tried his best to pry his mouth away, so after a long while, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Okay, okay, anyway, you have always been very assertive, so I won't interfere with your choice."

With a faint sigh, A Yin seemed to express her heartfelt worry inadvertently.

"I was just thinking..."

"No matter how others hinder you, Wu, you should live for yourself."

He suddenly froze.

The author has something to say: foreshadowing recovery x1

Hui lily should be written in the next chapter?

Gojo Satoru: Wait, isn't this my copy? Why is there still a shot of this guy?

Chanyuan Hui: Heh.