Personnel Corrector

Faster than the Holy Grail predicted,? Just as the two returned to the dormitory, Gojo Satoru kept yelling in the dark,? Xia Youjie subconsciously replied "Be quiet", and the two were startled at the same time. It was found that Xia Youjie's hearing had recovered.

"Have you nothing else to do?"

Seeing Xia Youjie start to brush his hair, the white-haired boy half lying on the beanbag raised his head and asked him.

The dormitory they are in now... yes, Gojo Satoru's dormitory.

Tiannei Lizi's affairs were clear, and Xia Youjie suddenly felt a burst of relief, feeling that there was nothing to worry about in this world.

Even when he returned to the dormitory and saw the sheets and pillowcases stained with blood and dust, Xia Youjie thought it was nothing at all.He took the dirty cat to Gojo Satoru's bedroom next door, and then pushed the dirty cat into the bathroom.

After Gojo Wu came out after washing, Xia Youjie was waiting on the sofa and almost fell asleep.He forced himself to take a shower, and tore off the bandage, revealing the fully grown flesh.

I don't know why,? Such a serious injury healed immediately, and his tattoo was not damaged.

The Holy Grail was handed over to Tian Yuan. Xia Youjie's "novice village instructor" was gone. No one came to answer these questions.

"You may not believe it,?" Xia Youjie curled up a lock of his hair with his fingers, mossing the water droplets on the tip of the hair, "I don't know how to explain it."

The black-haired boy glanced at the sky outside the window, and closed his eyes, "The 'magical' thing about tonight is too much, let's discuss it in the morning after we wake up."

"No!" Gojo Satoru straightened up from the sofa, eyes wide open, "Don't want to sleep if you don't figure it out."

Xia Youjie pretended he couldn't hear, wiped his scalp with a towel for the last time, and threw it on the back of the sofa. He walked towards Wujou's bed, as if he was about to lie down.

Seeing that Xia Youjie really wanted to sleep, Gojo Wutiao hurriedly jumped up from the sofa, jumped onto his own bed, and pressed heavily on Xia Youjie who was lying down, "No! Jie, give me stand up!!"

Xia Youjie, who was relaxed all over and was about to fall asleep, was almost crushed to death by the big cat. He tensed his abdomen quickly, and raised his hand sideways to bring the big cat to the bed.

"Why, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn..."

Let’s not talk about it first, I realized that you were seamlessly connected to the astral body mission before, and now you haven’t slept for almost two days and two nights, are you really not sleepy?

"It doesn't matter whether the sun rises or not."

"...The matter of the sun is more important." The sun does not rise, the earth does not rotate, this is related to the survival of all human beings.

The lighting on the ceiling of the dormitory was too bright, Xia Youjie released a registered spell to turn off the light, and with a "snap", the switch was pressed, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Wutiao Wu saw that Xia Youjie was determined to go to sleep, his brows and eyes were full of signs of exhaustion, and he was a little embarrassed to disturb him.Gojo Satoru had just learned the reversal technique, and was catalyzed by Xia Youjie's confession and kiss. Now his mind is 120% clear and he has no sleepiness.

In addition, his sleep time is short, so staying up late for two days is nothing to him.

——Completely forgot who was the person who overused his six eyes and caught up on sleep on the plane.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, wrapped Wujo Wu's back with one hand, and Mosuo with the other hand at the junction of the big cat's nape and hair, as if coaxing the cat to sleep.

It's a pity, Wujo Wu is really not sleepy, but he is very comfortable being touched, and he no longer cares about Xia Youjie's "abandoning him" just now. He shook his head slightly, and there was an unconscious moan in his throat. He hummed, and began to enjoy this caress.

Xia Youjie put on clean short-sleeves, his body smelled of soap locust and sunshine after he had just bathed, he was trapped in Gojo Wu's quilt, his breathing gradually stabilized.And the other person next to his pillow never closed his eyes. Gojo Satoru's eyes were glowing with a faint blue light like will-o'-the-wisps, and there was stubbornness and imperativeness hidden in them that even he himself didn't realize.

"... Enlightenment."

Xia Youjie deliberately spoke in a breathy voice, not wanting to break the sleeping atmosphere that had finally been brewed.

Gojo Satoru moved his furry head a little closer, imitating Xia Youjie's example, and answered in a breathy voice: "What are you doing?"

"Be quiet and sleep."

The two of them shared the same bed, and they were very close to each other. Xia Youjie could feel even the slightest movement Wujo thought he had with his eyes closed.

"But I'm not sleepy."

Gojo Satoru was chattering like a night elf, he lowered his voice very low, and spoke into Xia Youjie's ear.

The earlobe was attacked by the hot and humid breath, Xia Youjie twisted his neck uncomfortably, dodged Gojo Wu's attack, and stretched out his hand to tear the big cat lying on his face, "Stop making trouble..."

Can Gojo Satoru be so obedient?

Or that he was obedient enough.

When Xia Youjie wants to sleep, he will not move around; when Xia Youjie goes to bed, he will accompany him to sleep; when Xia Youjie turns off the light, he will obediently shut up... There is no more obedient pillow person than him Bar!

Being accused by Xia Youjie of "stop making trouble", Wu Tiao Wu's heart was suddenly filled with grievance, and he said, "I didn't make trouble."

Xia Youjie's drowsiness has begun to grow wings, ready to take off, "Aren't you making trouble now?"

His head was moving back and forth, and his calf was also hooked up to his body under the quilt. Is this a fuss?

"Didn't you talk to me first?"

"If you don't make trouble, will I call you?"

"I didn't make trouble before."

"What you mean by not making trouble is that you turned your head to sniff me, and stared at me with your eyes open when you were sleeping?"

"Hey, aren't you going to sleep, I see your eyes are closed, how do you know I'm staring at you?"

"So you're really staring at me... Wu, I'll count one, two, three, let's close our eyes and not move, okay?"

"You treat me as a primary school student, and do this with me." Gojo Satoru's voice began to grow uncontrollably, "Since you're 'asleep' and can still feel that I'm looking at you, when you were unconscious just now I I've been watching you for so long, you're not pretending to be asleep, are you?"

After saying this, Gojo Satoru himself knew that he was making excuses at random. As I said just now, Six Eyes would not let go of any fluctuations in mana power. As soon as Jie regained consciousness, he would be able to see through it instantly.

However, the previous Xia Youjie was covered by the Holy Grail. Although Wujo Wu didn't see anything abnormal at that time, the fact is this: when Wujo Wu stared at him, Xia Youjie did wake up first. Still "pretending to be asleep".

Having been exposed to a hidden point, Xia Youjie changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "I'll tell you about tattoos and tongue nails, let's go to bed after talking about it."

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice Xia Youjie's use of the word healing method, and he directly overturned the word therapy with a big move: "The pattern on your body is a spell pattern, which can store a part of the spell power, and there are pieces of the original stone of the spell tool in your tongue. The mana concentration is high, but the volume is too small, but it can be sold for 10 yuan on the black market.”

Xia Youjie: "..."

Before he could say his excuse, Gojo Satoru simply finished his own brain.

"Then my wound..."

The current Nitzi still can't heal such a serious injury in one go, and has to be treated several times, but when he woke up, all the original wounds in the bandages had disappeared.

Gojo Satoru interrupted him again: "Who did Jie "bound" with? When you were unconscious, there were traces of unknown spell power on your body. I saw it at Tian Yuan just now. It's a cup-shaped spell tool, that's it. Save Jie and Tiannai. "

Xia Youjie: "..."

Although Wu didn't know many details and processes, but judging from the conclusion, Wu's reasoning was almost inseparable.

Is Satoru such a smart... shrewd person?

Xia Youjie said with difficulty: "Since you know everything, let's sleep."

Sleepiness has already begun to flutter its wings, and if it doesn't sleep, it will really turn into a butterfly and fly away.

"No." Wutiaowu rejected Xia Youjie's proposal, and he wanted to press the long one on Xia Youjie's body again. From this sentence, the white-haired boy's voice lowered again, "You don't What, did you want to do to me?"

"What are you doing?" Xia Youjie didn't know whether he was really confused or pretending to be.

Gojo Wu pinched Xia Youjie's face anxiously, "Do you still remember what we were doing in the dormitory before you ran out to save Tiannei?"

"kiss."

Xia Youjie didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, but he answered calmly.

"……anything else?"

"Also..." He was pulled by Wujo Wu on the cheek, and he spoke awkwardly, hesitating but he couldn't explain why.

Gojo Satoru was so angry that he reported the answer by himself: "We have reached B! The next step should be C!!"

"..." What B what C?

This time, probably because the confusion on Xia Youjie's face was too obvious, Wujo Wu couldn't hold back and exerted some force, pinching out a red mark on Xia Youjie's face.

"...Oh, you said A, B, and C."

It's been so old, and I still use this kind of saying...

A is holding hands, B is further intimate contact, and C is of course combining.

Xia Youjie suddenly remembered that Gotiao Wu didn't know the meaning of the word "fight, fly, machine", but he knew that doing that hand job could be called "rolling, controlling".

The wording is too retro, this young master's popular term is not the usual out.

"What's your expression like?"

"No... ahaha, I just feel—maybe this is the gap between the post-80s and post-90s." Gojo Satoru was born in 1989, and Xia Youjie was born in 1990. It can be said that the two have been separated by an era. Of course there will be a generation gap.

Drowsiness had already flowed to the next door, and Xia Youjie was delighted by Wujo Wu's "childish" description. He raised his hand to hold Wujo Wu's wrist, and rescued his own cheek flesh.

Under Gojo Gojo's angry eyes, "You dare to laugh at me", Xia Youjie began to correct the young master's outdated vocabulary: "Now it's holding hands, called 'first base'."

Baseball is a national sport, and even Gojo Satoru, a conjurer like Gojo Satoru, knows a little bit about the rules.

Xia Youjie completely lost the feeling of sleepiness. He half sat up with his waist and abdomen, and the big cat lying on his chest was so startled that his breath became short of breath for a moment.

With loose hair, he rubbed Wujo Satoru's lips with the fingers of his left hand, and kissed him lightly, "Kiss, it's 'second base'."

The right hand that was pulling Gojo Satoru's wrist became dishonest and penetrated inside, touching that layer of skin without any hindrance, causing the person on the body to tremble.

"Touch, it's 'third base.'"

Xia Youjie turned against the guest, and took Wujo Wu, who was still aggressive, into his arms, and moved his fingers down the spine suggestively, "And the last 'home plate'..."

"Do you know what it means now?"

The author has something to say:... To be honest, I haven't understood the rules of baseball until now