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"Thank you Wu-jun."

The exquisitely packaged candy fell into the palm of his hand, Tanjiro held the small candy in his palm, and couldn't help but smile.

"But now, I'm afraid I can't taste the taste of candy."

Tanjiro pointed at himself helplessly.

He is now in a state like a ghost. Although he can touch the things that Gojo Satoru gave him, he may not be able to taste the taste of food like a normal human being.

"However, I have indeed received Wu Jun's kindness!"

Tanjiro clenched the candy in his palm, then changed hands and put it back into the young DK's pocket.

"Then, please, Wu-jun, keep it for me first?"

"Hey you……"

The ghost was so light and weightless that Gojo Satoru could only feel Tanjirou pulling his pocket open, and then there was a slight weight in the pocket.

The candy that had just left his body for less than a few minutes returned to his pocket.

"Rejected, Wu."

Xia Youjie added at the right time.

"Jie, you don't need to talk."

Gojo Satoru replied unceremoniously.

The young DK spoke with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop.

After a short moment of stupefaction, he grabbed Tanjiro's wrist directly, clasped Tanjiro's five fingers with his palm down, and stuffed it into his pocket without saying a word.

"Wu Jun?"

Tanjiro tilted his head, not understanding why Gojo Satoru would do this.

He tried to pull his hand out, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have sensed his intention, and clasped Tanjiro's wrist more firmly, the meaning behind the action was self-evident.

"Not allowed to move!"

Sensing that Tanjirou was still reluctantly trying to pull his hand out, Gojo Satoru turned his head, frowned, and gave Tanjirou an uncomfortable look through the sunglasses.

"My hands are cold, please help me cover them."

The young DK said this sentence confidently.

He clasped Tanjiro's five fingers tightly, and his cold fingers touched Youhun's inexplicably warm palm.

That kind of heat is like ants biting blood vessels, crawling up the blood vessels and nerves bit by bit, and the crisp and itchy feeling is transmitted to the brain.

'cold? '

The hand was held by Gojo Satoru in an awkward posture, and Tanjiro looked up at the sky suspiciously.

The fight between Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie just now was exciting and exciting.

Of course, the price is that the originally lush forest has been destroyed by them for the most part.

At this moment, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the scorching sun shone unreservedly on the heads of the two people present, and the scorching temperature made people feel irritable.

Tanjiro raised his other hand to block the too harsh sunlight.It's summer now, and the cicadas are singing loudly, so it's never the time for cold hands.

However, Gojo Satoru had no intention of explaining at all, so Tanjirou could only shrug his shoulders in confusion and let him go.

Xia Youjie, who witnessed all this, just stood aside, looking up and down a certain problem child playfully.

The magician raised his hand, covering the smile on the corner of his mouth without a trace.

He quietly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of a certain white-haired magician without any trace, and then sent it to another classmate.

It seems that this time, Wu is wronged.

Xia Youjie thought in a good mood.

****

However, the two of them were too happy too early.

"You two, what the hell is going on!"

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie knelt obediently in front of Noctua Zhengdao, while Jiarui Nizi stood aside and laughed.

Behind them was the chaotic woods that had been destroyed just now, and in front of them was the moth Zhengdao with a gloomy face.

"Who did this?"

Ye Mozheng stared intently at the two troubled children, the veins on his hands popped out and creaked.

These two guys usually fight and damage the practice field, but now they even destroy the school environment at will.

Will the two of them demolish the teaching building next time?

"It's him." / "It's him."

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie maintained an amazing tacit understanding at the moment.

The moment Noctua Moth Zhengdao's voice fell, the two pointed at each other in unison, even the voices were the same tone.

——Actually, there is nothing wrong, after all, neither of them can escape responsibility in the current scene.

"Huh?" Facing Xia Youjie's blame, Wujo Wu made a preemptive strike.

He pointed at Xia Youjie, his eyes behind the sunglasses were full of disgust.

"Obviously you were the one who provoked me and attacked me first, but I was just defending myself."

"It was indeed me who did it first." Xia Youjie nodded, admitting the matter unexpectedly.

"But the one who destroyed the forest is obviously your 'Cang'."

"And sneaked away in the middle of the mission, and took away my wallet and the assistant supervisor's wallet, which made us almost sleep on the street—"

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, but an inexplicably cold wind was blowing behind him.

"I just greeted Wu in a 'friendly' way, how can you say that I am provoking you?"

"Hey, then you are really 'friendly'."

Wujo Wutiao's eyebrows trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the mantra power had quietly gathered in his hands.

"Anyway, you can solve the task by yourself, so why do you need the strongest me?"

"Ah, that's right. After all, an immature guy can't be allowed to do such a dangerous task."

"Jay! Do you want to fight?"

"Stop for me!"

In the end, the moth Zhengdao couldn't bear it anymore, and only one punch stopped the two "primary school students" who were about to quarrel again.

"Both of you are responsible for this matter."

Ye Mozheng was holding his forehead, and he also had a headache when dealing with these two students.

"Jie, you are responsible for cleaning up all the destroyed woods."

Xia Youjie nodded in response, Wutiaowu covered his mouth and sniggered beside him.

However, in the next second, the night moth appeared rightly and pointed at the young dk.

"Wu, there is a mission for you to go on."

"Hey—" Gojo Satoru cried out immediately.

"Didn't I just finish a mission?"

"Yeah, a mission that I almost didn't participate in the whole process."

Xia Youjie quietly added on the side.

"This matter is not negotiable."

Night Moth Zhengdao didn't give the young DK a chance to refute at all, and directly made the final decision.

"Then I want Jay to accompany me—"

"Go alone."

Noctua Masato mercilessly dismissed Gojo Satoru's proposal.

Don't think he doesn't know, Wutiaowu wanted to call Xia Youjie up, but he wanted to run away halfway like this time.

"Jie has just finished his mission, so he will stay in the high school for the time being and rest for a while."

Noctuid coughed twice.

"In short, this task, Wu, can only be completed by you alone."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru: "Tch."

****

"Is Wu Jun still angry now?"

Silently following Gojo Satoru, Tanjiro hesitated to speak for a long time.

The expression on the young DK's face was still stinky, the corners of his mouth were pulled down and his brows were tightly furrowed, and he strode ahead, Tanjiro almost had to trot to keep up with him.

"No."

Gojo Satoru didn't turn his head, nor did he stop to wait for Tanjirou.

'So obviously very angry. '

Tanjiro shook his head helplessly as the annoyed smell around the tip of his nose was still strong.

After being assigned a temporary task, he still set out immediately, and was directly carried out of the school by Noctua Zhengdao. It's no wonder that Gojo Satoru was in a good mood.

'Satoru doesn't seem to like doing tasks very much. '

Tanjiro rubbed his nose thoughtfully.

"Ghost, you are so slow."

Not knowing if it was affected by his bad mood, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at Tanjiro who was following him in a hurry, and couldn't help frowning.

Afterwards, without any discussion, he directly wrapped his long arms around him, picked up Tanjiro by the waist and held him in his arms.

"I'm not angry."

Gojo Satoru argued.

He's just upset.

"Wow!" He was caught off guard and picked up by the waist, and the dizziness of the momentary gravity imbalance made Tanjiro dizzy for a while, and it took him a long time to react.

"Wu Jun... don't you like these tasks?"

Tanjiro raised his head with difficulty, and asked tentatively.

"Why do I like these things?"

Gojo Satoru asked him back.

"Why do magicians have to protect non-magicians? Because this is the so-called right theory?"

Regardless of whether Tanjirou can understand or not, Gojo Satoru confides to him.

"Hey, ghost, why do you want to become a conjurer?"

And became his future student?

"What are you talking about... I don't know."

Tanjiro scratched his cheek, it was actually very uncomfortable to do it in his current position.

The ghost has no weight, so even with Tanjirou in his arms, Gojo Satoru still walks fast.

"I shouldn't be able to be called a magician." Tanjiro was a little uncertain.

"I just can't sit back and watch ordinary people die in vain because of these treacherous curses."

He turned his head, even through a layer of sunglasses, the young DK could still clearly see the astonishing, flame-like light in those maroon eyes.

"I know that Wu Jun is very strong, whether it is now or in the future, there are very few people who are Wu Jun's opponents."

"But I'm weak, and I can only protect the person I want to protect if I try my best."

"But even so, I want to do my best to protect such a happy life."

Tanjiro raised his eyebrows, a gentle smile on his lips.

"If it's Wu-jun, he should be able to understand such a mood."