Personnel Corrector

Gojo Satoru breathed very lightly, like a small animal, and his nose flapped slightly and irregularly. I don't know if he himself breathes like this, or if he suppressed his breathing subconsciously.

The two of them only went to the cinema once to watch a movie, and after Xia Youjie discovered that Gojo Satoru would be stimulated by strong light and his six eyes would be fogged up uncontrollably, they chose to rent a DVD and watch it in the dormitory.Gojo Satoru approved of this decision with both hands and feet. He even moved a projector into his dormitory with a lot of money.

Regardless of whether Wujo Satoru still remembers the embarrassing experience of "watching and crying" while watching a movie, Xia Youjie remembered it anyway.

In fact, there are more than six eyes. Ordinary people’s eyes will have a subconscious stress reaction when they see strong light. But from Xia Youjie’s point of view, this classmate of his is a leader in the magic world, so be more precise , Wujo Wu's six eyes broke the balance of the magic world.Hearing such legends when he just entered the world of magic,? Such legends have become his classmates, saying that it is impossible not to be curious about Six Eyes.

It can be said that without Xia Youjie himself realizing it, he regarded Wujo Wu's six eyes as a "mythical level" existence.Even the assistant supervisor who came into contact with him alone, the topic of chatting with him always started with "Speaking of which, Xia You-kun and the six-eyed person from Wujo's family are students of the same grade..." Such words.

Then Xia Youjie was lucky enough to see Six Eyes who was held up to the altar by everyone, and "cried" in front of him.

That feeling is no less than the shock of seeing Ultraman defeated by a monster.

... Ultraman is also very hard. Fighting monsters every day is also tiring,? Everyone is cheering because Ultraman has resisted the enemy. How many people have seen Ultraman's little energy left and every time What about the damage?

That year, he was still 15 years old.Xia Youjie silently took on a responsibility that no one knew about.

The original skin-to-flesh gap in the palm created a gap of a few millimeters, and the warm sensation moved away from the tactile corpuscle. Xia Youjie, who knew Wujo Wu very well, soon realized that Wujo Wu had activated a spell on him .

"Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie called his best friend's name strangely, and stepped forward with the other hand to touch his best friend.

Like the hand on the eye, it is cut off from infinity.

"Don't touch me." Gojo Wu's lips opened and closed, he raised his hand, grabbed the wrist of Xia Youjie's hand that blocked his eyes, and moved it away little by little.

Unlike Wujo Wu's silhouette who could only be seen in the dark, with indoor lighting, Xia Youjie could finally see Wujo Wu's face clearly.

The face was covered with a layer of dark red blood stains, and the bangs and eyelashes were also soaked in blood and dried up, twisted into knots and hanging down.The dark high school uniform was cut wide open, revealing the shirt inside, but the shirt is no longer white, it has absorbed too much blood, and now it is tightly attached to Gojo Satoru's skin.

Just like a cat that went out rolled into a dirty puddle, after the liquid dried, the fur wrapped in dirty things also curled up.

"Dirty." Wujo Wu explained the reason, and used magic to separate Xia Youjie a little further.

Xia Youjie suddenly came to his senses, Wu was here, saying that the mission of the star body was over... The ending of Sister Lizi must have been decided.

He swallowed the words of asking Lizi's sister, and planned to calm the person in front of him first.

Gojo Satoru's eyes, which had not rested for a long time, concealed imperceptible fatigue, and there were several bloodshot spots on the whites of the eyes.

Whether it's Wu's current state or their own situation, they need to have a good talk.

Xia Youjie smiled, and regardless of Wujou's expression when he saw his tattooed tongue nail, he moved closer and put his forehead against Wujou's forehead, with a layer of magic in between, but he could still faintly feel it. The warmth of the opponent's skin.

"It's not dirty." Xia Youjie said, rubbing affectionately on the puncture mark with the scar on his left forehead, "I haven't taken a shower yet, I'll have to wash it later."

The tactile sensation on the forehead was obvious, and the moment Xia Youjie expressed his position, Gojo Satoru turned off Infinity.

The two were so close that their breaths almost blended together.Xia Youjie sat upright on the quilt with his upper body upright, while Wujo Wu squatted on the floor beside the bed.Xia Youjie originally wanted to pull Wujo Wu down to sit on the bed, but when he raised his arms around Wujo's neck, he thought about it, and with all his strength, he brought Wujo Wu directly to the bed.

Now Wu is not only a close friend, but also a boyfriend, it doesn't matter if the physical contact is a little intimate.

"Wait, Jay—"

Compared with Xia Youjie's calm attitude, Wujo Wu's appearance can be called flustered.He hadn't fully adapted to being a boyfriend yet, and with the diva's text message, he was absolutely convinced that Jie's confession and kiss were playing tricks on him.Thinking of Gojo Satoru makes me angry, but Jie is not in a good state now, and I can't get angry with him...

Tch, let's harass the diva tomorrow.

When the body was brought to the bed by Xia Youjie - Xia Youjie stepped back on purpose, leaving a place for Wutiao Wu - Wutiao Wu was like a cat being held by the back of the neck, he controlled himself not to move around , for fear that the dirty coat would stain Jie's bedding and blankets.

Wujo Wu still remembered that Xia Youjie didn't like to crawl into his bed wearing his coat and trousers. He had to take a shower and change into pajamas before he could do it. At least he couldn't bring the dust outside to the bed.

Gojo Satoru once came back from the outside and jumped onto Xia Youjie's bed, patted the mattress and said he wanted to play a game, but the big cat was kicked out of bed by the owner with disgust, Xia Youjie reprimanded him while changing the sheets quilt cover.

Even after Wujo Wu took off his coat and pants sullenly, Xia Youjie didn't let him go to bed, and the two of them sat on the floor and played games all night.

And now, not to mention the dust outside, his high school uniform is full of blood!Not only the uniform, but he was stabbed in the forehead by the killer, and the overflowing brain tissue and blood were mixed together, and the gray-red bumps stuck to the outside of the skin. Before that, he was focused on Jie, but now he recalls his own situation... Gojo Wujo himself They think they are dirty!

I went to Jie's bed so dirty, not to mention the sheets and quilts, I'm afraid the quilt core has to be washed...

"Jie, it's good that I'm by the side." Gojo Satoru finally made a movement of resistance, his legs moved, and the soles of his feet touched the bed, and he was about to stand up——

"...Jie, let me go."

Xia Youjie crossed his arms around the back of Gojo Wu's head, scratched the junction of Wujo Wu's neck hair and skin with his free fingernails, even buried his head in Wujo Wu's neck, and took a deep breath .

"!!!" Gojo Satoru really looked like a cat that exploded this time.

"What, what are you doing!"

Not to mention the smell of blood, he was exercising vigorously when fighting the killer, although the sweat has evaporated now, the smell is still there!Ahhh, maybe he is combined with the blood, and now he smells fishy, ​​smelly, rotten and sour! !

Gojo Satoru began to despise his former self.

You are not a cat, is it so difficult for you to take a bath in advance! ?

When Wujo Wu's mind was down, Xia Youjie's ankle crushed Wujo Wu's standing foot, and the legs of the two were entangled, finally freezing Wujo Wu in a posture where he couldn't get up.

The breathing that had been deliberately light before became unavoidable, and the dirty kitten's face was burning with a feeling of bewilderment. Gojo Satoru wanted to break free, but he was afraid that the large-scale exercise would stain the bed sheets, maybe it would Caused a second injury to Jie - as Nitzi said, Jie's wound was barely attached to the skin, and the flesh and blood inside needed to be rested for a while.

But the latter's worries are unnecessary now. With the help of the Holy Grail and the book, Xia Youjie can be said to have been resurrected with full blood, and his physique is also approaching the best Enigma.

"Wu, calm down first, I have something to tell you." With his whole head lying on the side of Wujo Wu's neck, Xia Youjie couldn't see Wujo Wu's mouth, so he could only judge whether he had spoken through the vibration of Wujo Wu's throat .

Perhaps Xia Youjie's tone was too serious, Gojo Satoru immediately stopped moving, and didn't know where to put his hands, which had no place to rest, so he followed his inner reverie and quietly moved towards Jie's back.

I have never seen Jie so clingy, Gojo Wu's heart softened unconsciously, he didn't mention any of the questions listed before, and his mind was full of how to respond to Jie who is now sticking to him.Raise your arms, lightly and slowly, so that you can hold Jie in your arms...

"I can't hear now."

Halfway through the movement of the forearm, Gojo Satoru suddenly heard these words.

……Eh?

"It's not just now, it's like this when we are doing the mission of guarding the astral body."

"How did that Jie communicate with us... ah..."

A second ago, he was told that Xia Youjie couldn't hear, and Wujo Wutiao subconsciously asked him a second later.By the time he reacted, the question was over.

There was a secret vibration in the chest, and there was a not so obvious sound of thumping.

It was Xia Youjie's low laugh and his heartbeat.

"It's okay, I can roughly guess what Wujo's problem is." Sometimes Wujo Wu's speech is too fast, Xia Youjie can only guess Wujo Wu's problem based on the scene before and after.

After reading lip language, it will also improve. Judging from the experiment of the Okinawa tour, the effect is remarkable.

"This is the importance of learning." Xia Youjie said in a relaxed tone: "It is very important to master one more skill."

It took Xia Youjie several years in other worlds to understand the principles of Wujo Wu's spells, but for Wujo Wu, it seemed that only one day, Jie could suddenly understand the calculations of his own spells.

He didn't delve too deeply into it. After all, in Gojo Satoru's view, these high-level math calculations that ordinary people would never touch the threshold in their entire lives are as simple as elementary school students doing single-digit addition and subtraction.

Jay can't hear...

At the moment of this news, Gojo Satoru still doesn't care about bathing and dirty sheets. He shook his shoulders, freed himself from the shackles wrapped around Xia Youjie's arms, and stared at Xia Youjie uneasily with a pair of blue eyes. The hands that hugged back also moved up, touching Xia Youjie's ears on both sides.

"What's going on here! Why can't I hear it? Is it during the quasi-special investigation, or when the singer is rescued?"

Four consecutive questions slapped on Xia Youjie's face, making Xia Youjie a little dumbfounded.

Gojo Satoru swears that his tone is very serious, his expression is very serious, his attitude is very serious, and he doesn't mean to be joking at all.But in Xia Youjie's eyes, the little cat in front of him was meowing nervously, pinching the paw of his earlobe several times and trying to penetrate the ear canal for inspection, but he was afraid of scratching again or something, and finally just wandered around the pinna .

Xia Youjie smiled and kissed Wujo Wu's lips that were still stained with dried blood. Different from the light kisses in the aquarium and the stealth kisses on the plane, this time he was generous and straight to the mouth. It was also full of the salty smell of blood.

This is the blood of Enlightenment...Xia Youjie knocked on the door lightly, causing his two lips to open a little, and he entered the door unceremoniously, just like the host Sweeping the original owner's belongings, facing the people he invited himself, he didn't have the slightest polite emotion.

Gojo Satoru only felt hot, very hot, but there was a solid sense of coldness in the hotness, like taking a bite of a heated popsicle, leaving only the feeling of temperature, until the ice cubes melted, he didn't taste it What is the taste of popsicles.

Gojo Satoru's breathing was fast and slow, his chest rose and fell, and his inner emotions were extremely intense.Just reacting to the body, it becomes a stiff cooked crab, unable to move at all.It was Xia Youjie who rubbed his hand against the corner of his mouth to wipe off the excess transparent liquid.

"Don't worry, it's really all right this time."

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