The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"Gojo-kun, is it really all right?" Tanjiro looked worriedly at Gojo Gojo, who was already slumped on the stool.

"Let's rest for a while."

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to speak, but just lowered his head slightly, his blue eyes glanced at the ghost in front of him through the sunglasses.

It's not that Gojo Satoru doesn't want to be lazy, it's that there are too many tasks recently, and he is so busy that he doesn't even touch the ground.

It has been nearly two months since Tanjiro arrived ten years ago inexplicably.

The heat of summer is gradually fading, and the occasional wind that blows also begins to bring a touch of autumn chill.

And the group of curse spirits didn't know what kind of chicken blood they had, and suddenly started quite large-scale activities.

Originally, Gojo Satoru only needed to go out of school occasionally to solve tasks, and he could sneak out to find opportunities to sneak out, but now the overwhelming tasks overwhelm him and directly squeeze all his free time.

Even if Tanjiro just ran with Gojo Satoru, he was too scared to speak for a long time because of the workload and busyness.

It's not just Wujo Wutiao who is uncomfortable, but other students in the college are also miserable.

Xia Youjie was so busy every day that he didn't have time to pay attention to Wujo Wu's provocations. Even Jiarui Nitzi, who didn't need to fight at all, was dispatched everywhere to heal those injured conjurers.

This inhuman oppression lasted for nearly a week, and it was only today that Gojo Satoru's task finally became a little easier, and he was able to sit in the high school instead of rushing to other places to perform tasks immediately.

"Hey, Ghost."

After staring at Tanjiro for a long time, Gojo Gojo opened his mouth quietly.

"I want dessert."

"I want cake."

His request can be said to be quite outrageous and unreasonable. Others would probably sneer and ignore it completely.

However, Tanjiro was only slightly taken aback, subconsciously looking around.

"Eh? Now?"

"But the cake shop is far away."

No way, because of its particularity, the college was directly built in an inaccessible place.

Not to mention the cake shop, the most common convenience store that can be found almost everywhere is almost extinct near Gaozhuan.

"I don't care, I'm tired now."

"So you go buy it for me."

Hearing this, Tanjiro couldn't help but laugh.

"Wu Jun, have you forgotten that I can't leave your side?"

"The dormitory should—"

"And I remember that you seem to have eaten all the sweets stored in Wu Jun's dormitory yesterday?"

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru: "Then you come here."

Tanjiro took two steps forward in doubt, but before he could stand still, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and hugged Tanjirou into his arms.

"Wu Jun?"

Subconsciously, Tanjiro raised his hands and put them around Gojo Satoru's back.

He tilted his head slightly, the young DK's hair was scattered around his neck, and the not so soft hair made his neck tingle for a while.

Tanjiro struggled a little unconsciously, and was hugged even harder the next second.

"do not move."

Gojo Satoru's voice came out muffled.

Leaning on Tanjiro, he let go of all his strength, and put all the weight of his upper body on Yuhun, and he didn't worry about whether Tanjiro would be able to hold it.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes slightly, and his sixth eyes were blocked by sunglasses, so he couldn't see the dense bloodshot inside.

"Since there's no sweets—"

The white-haired DK dragged his throat and answered slowly.

"Then let me relieve fatigue in this way."

A week of consecutive tasks made his brain feel dizzy and painful, and the lack of timely replenishment of sugar made him even less energetic.

"That's it."

Finally understanding Gojo Satoru's intentions, Tanjiro nodded knowingly.

"That's it." For some unknown reason, Tanjiro patted Gojo Satoru on the head lightly, motioning him to raise his body temporarily.

The not-so-soft hair of the high school student was tied in the palm of his hand, Tanjiro paused for a moment and rubbed it twice before slowly pulling away.

——No way, although Gojo Satoru's hair is not soft, but it feels surprisingly good.

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't understand what Tanjirou wanted to do.

He watched Tanjirou patted his clothes suspiciously, walked slowly to sit beside him, then patted his thigh, and looked at him with a smile.

"I heard that it is very effective in relieving fatigue. Although I am not a girl, the muscles on my thighs are also hard, and it may not be so comfortable."

"Do you want to try Wu Jun?"

"want!"

Gojo Satoru, who suddenly realized what Tanjirou meant, quickly replied.

"Why not!"

He promised quickly, and Wujo Wu's movements were unambiguous.

He directly propped up with both hands, most of his body was lying on his back on the stool, his head was just resting on Tanjiro's legs that were close together.

The thigh was suddenly oppressed like this, Tanjiro tensed his muscles subconsciously, and an indescribable numbness and strange feeling rushed to his mind along the nerves.

But he still remembered his purpose, after a moment of slight stiffness, Tanjiro took a deep breath, trying to control himself to relax.

"Wu-jun, how do you feel?"

"It's just... so-so."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, as if Gotanjiro was deliberately curious, it took a long time before he answered slowly.

— Just like a lazy big cat.

After exercising and running around for a long time, the muscles on Tanjiro's legs are well-proportioned. When tensed, they are hard, and even when they are relaxed, they are definitely not as soft as girls.

But after lying down, the unique warm touch of Youhun's body, and the faintly warm and soft, sun-like breath wrapped around the nose, unexpectedly made people feel very comfortable.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, the fragmented sunlight was falling from the forest, he slowly counted through the sunglasses how many beams of sunlight fell on him and Tanjiro.

The rising wind in the forest brushed softly, and the wind became warm under the scorching sun. After gently entwining and kissing the two people's hair, the carrier floated away tiredly and leisurely.

In such a comfortable environment, Gojo Satoru inevitably felt a little bit sleepy.

He moved his head slightly, as if he wanted to find a more comfortable position, but Tanjiro protested the next second.

"Go-kun, don't move around!" Tanjirou couldn't hide the smile in his voice.

"I'll be itchy if you do this."

"Who cares about you."

Gojo Satoru let out a "tss", but he honestly didn't move any more.

"Wu Jun...do you still feel tired now?"

Tanjiro moved his fingers slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and gently took off the sunglasses on the bridge of Gojo Satoru's nose.

"Wouldn't it be better?"

It's not comfortable to wear sunglasses to sleep.

"Um……"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer him, but let Tanjiro take away his sunglasses.

Without the shade of the sunglasses, the six clear blue eyes were directly exposed to the sunlight, and were dyed a touch of golden gold by the fine sunlight.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block the sunlight that directly hit his eyes.

Although due to the special nature of the six eyes, the damage to his eyes from the sun is actually minimal, but being directly exposed to it like this still makes people feel uncomfortable

However, before he started to move, Tanjiro seemed to have sensed Gojo Satoru's thoughts, the young man's not-so-broad palm directly covered Gojo Satoru's eyelids.

Such a move by the translucent ghost doesn't actually help much in blocking the sun.However, Gojo Satoru didn't wave Tanjirou's hand away, but slowly closed his eyes following Tanjirou's wishes.

"Tomorrow you will go out with me to buy sweets."

Gojo Satoru was caught off guard and opened his mouth.

"The super sweet kind."

"I want to buy a lot and keep them in the refrigerator."

"You are not allowed to steal."

"Yes Yes."

Tanjiro shook his head helplessly.

He thought Gojo Satoru had forgotten about it, but he didn't expect Gojo Satoru to remember it.

"We'll go after Mr. Wu finishes the task."

To be honest, it was also the first time for Tanjiro to act like a knee pillow.When Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, the tingling sensation that the eyelashes brushed against the palm of his hand seemed to penetrate into the heart along the blood vessels, which made Tanjiro feel a tingling feeling in his heart.

Tanjiro tilted his head, and then remembered what he had seen somewhere, "But Go-kun really likes desserts, does it have any effect on your body?"

"The next task will not be so busy." That is to say, you can sneak away for a while.

"Plus, I don't get diabetes or anything."

As if to emphasize, Gojo Satoru specially emphasized his tone, biting heavily on the word "no".

What a joke, if the strongest one gets diabetes because of this, then don't be laughed to death by the other two classmates.

"And...sweets can replenish energy."

Mumbling in his throat for a long time, Gojo Satoru was reluctant to tell Tanjiro that his intake of sweets was a horrible reason.

He didn't want to be misunderstood by Tanjiro as being greedy for sweets like a child.

"Eh?"

"Because it will be very tiring." Hearing that there seemed to be doubts in Tanjirou's tone, Gojo Gojo paused, and chose to explain patiently.

"It will be very tiring to maintain six eyes and unlimited operation for a long time."

"It's as uncomfortable as the brain is going to be burned out."

"That's it..."

No need to say more, Tanjiro nodded, probably understood the reason.

He lowered his head, his maroon pupils clearly reflected Gojo Goku lying obediently at the moment.

Tanjiro raised his other free hand unconsciously, and slowly stroked Gojo Satoru's silvery white hair that was scattered on his lap.

"Wu Jun is really working hard."

Gojo Satoru hummed, as if to express his approval.

To be honest, which magician is not hard.

"However, when I think of such a powerful Wu-jun, even in such a tired and difficult situation, he is still working hard to protect human beings and remove the curse. It makes people feel very relieved."

Tanjiro raised his head, he squinted his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his expression was slightly dazed.

His voice is soft, like cotton that has been baked soft and warm by the sun, drifting into the five Wu ears with the gentle breeze.

"So, I have always admired Wu Jun."