Five classmates set me up again

"I am the strongest, never get sick, never get hurt, never get killed, never go missing, never leave your side, day or night, training or anything, sweet or spicy Yes, I will always be by your side."

——That's what Gojo Satoru told him.

Although Gojo Satoru always loves to play tricks on him, play pranks on him, and want to see his pitiful and teary eyes.

But on the "promise", Wujo Satoru never broke his promise.

Tian Shouzhi never thought about the possibility of Gojo Satoru leaving him.

"Wu, stop playing, get up." Tian Shouzhi had no first aid items on his body, so he could only take off his coat, and tore his shirt into strips to serve as bandages.

The high temperature of more than [-] degrees is enough to prove how vicious the sun is. The golden sun shines on the naked back, but it cannot absorb heat.

So cold.

Abandoned in the snow, suffocated by snowflakes... In the silent snowy night, there is only cold snow left in the whole world.

Tian Shouzhi...probably is more afraid of the cold than Gojo Satoru imagined.

A newborn baby is much more fragile and can be crushed with a little force. Although it was picked up before being frozen to death, the fear of "cold" entered the soul at that moment.

"It's so cold, Wu." Tian Shouzhi wrapped "bandages" on Gojo Wu's forehead, neck, and waist, and carried him behind his back with difficulty, "Will you be beaten if you ask Nitro to turn on the heat?"

Gojo Satoru is very tall, a head taller than him, not only taller, but also heavier.

Lying softly on Tian Shouzhi's back, his feet inevitably dragged to the ground. Tian Shouzhi only had one pair of hands, and he could only take care of the top but not the bottom, so he could only use his uniform jacket as a rope to fix Gojo Satoru on his back.

"After the injury is healed, Wu wants to treat me to sukiyaki pot and hot pot, as well as spicy hot pot." Because he is afraid of the cold, Tian Shouzhi likes to eat hot things very much. Sushi and sashimi are more common foods in Japan. On the contrary, there is not much interest.

"Wu, are you listening to me?" Tian Shouzhi squeezed Wujo Wu's hand hanging on his chest. This bad habit was infected by Wujo Wu. During class, Wujo Wu always made small movements, relying on his presence. In the hands-on class, Gojo Satoru liked to play with his hands.

"It's so cold." Tian Shouzhi grumbled and complained, "Wu, your hands are so cold."

Not only his hands, Gojo Satoru's body was getting colder and colder due to the massive blood loss.

Humans are warm-blooded animals, but only those who are alive will have a warm body temperature.

"But it's okay, I'll buy you milk tea later, your hands will warm up, and your body will also warm up soon."

Wujo Wu’s special milk tea with double sugar, double honey, and honey beans is simply not something ordinary people can try at will. Thank you for all the drinks you have had.How sweet the drink he likes is, probably no one wants to experience it for himself.

Although his body, which has been exercised for more than a year, is not as good as Wujo Wuxia Youjie's, the weight of more than 100 catties is not enough to make him unable to walk.

"If we eat hot pot now, Wu will be troubled, right? People recovering from a serious illness can only drink porridge. I eat hot pot with Nitro and Jasan in the infirmary, but Wu can only drink porridge. Isn't it too pitiful? "

"So, just be patient for a while."

"It's really ugly, childish." A clear and gentle voice came from in front of him, "Have I ever taught you these things?"

An all-too-familiar voice.

It's my father.

Tian Shouzhi raised his head, his heterochromatic pupils were empty and out of focus.

The hand that was dragging Wuda's legs tightened, but his eyes didn't fall.

"Father..." he called softly, panicking like a kitten.

The "ordinary person" Hiroto Fujisaki who disturbed Gao Tianyuan has a face that makes people feel close, and his voice is also gentle and gentle.

But what was said was not the same thing at all.

"Zhi, I didn't teach you about 'running away from home', did I?" The scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, showing undisguised malice.

Tian Shouzhi's body couldn't help shaking.

This is a habit from childhood to adulthood, which has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Father, was once everything to him.

Being picked up, being taught to grow up, being made a "promise"...

His father was his whole world.

Want to be looked at, want to be praised, want to be recognized...

The whole meaning of his existence is so that one day, his father can approve of him and need him.

"Father..." Tian Shouzhi forced his body to stop shaking, but the habit of more than ten years cannot be corrected immediately, his voice was trembling and broken.

Everything reflected by the unfocused eyes is blurry, but even if you don't look carefully, the bright red color blocks on the Zen staff are extremely dazzling.

Chi Qi injures the artifact, which will remind the artifact of life, and once recalling the negative emotions of resentment, resentment and fear at the time of death, the soul will be polluted.

Will die, either be polluted and degenerate into a curse spirit, or be shattered before degenerating into a curse spirit.

Tian Shouzhi doesn't know what kind of effect this kind of chi weapon will have when it is used to hurt people, but it must be terrible.

He couldn't find the "coordinates" of Wujo Wu, even if it was a special level, even if it was a god, he could do it.

But he couldn't find enlightenment.

Can't he save Wu?

is that a lie?It was just an accident, it was just that he was too stupid to make a mistake.

What reason does father have to hurt Satoru?Why hurt Satoru?

Did you cause the injury of "Wu..."?

It’s just that he was too nervous, if he tried again, if he tried again, he would definitely be able to save Wuhui——

"Ah, you mean that bastard you're carrying?" Hiroto Fujisaki looked innocent, "That's the bad guy who abducted Zhi, so Zhi don't need to be afraid."

"Come back with me. Since it's your first time, this time you won't—"

"Apologize!" A shrill cry came from Tian Shouzhi's throat.

I don't know if he shouted too loudly, but Tian Shouzhi's body trembled differently: "Apologize to Wu."

His mind was blank, and Tian Shouzhi could no longer think.

He raised his eyes and looked into Fujisaki Hiroto's eyes, there was no trace of warmth in the strange-colored pupils: "Father, please apologize to Wu."

He spoke honorifics, but the murderous aura that was so strong that it almost turned into reality was also from him.

Hiroto Fujisaki was taken aback.Tian Shouzhi is very obedient, very obedient.

Even if he asked Tian Shouzhi to die, he never resisted.Except for "running away from home" this time, Hiroto Fujisaki has never seen Tenshouzhi defy him.

Being targeted by such a powerful murderous intent, Hiroto Fujisaki was out of breath for a moment, and when he recovered, he became angry.

"Tian Shouzhi." He looked at the child picked up by him indifferently, and smiled angrily, "I have been away from home for more than a year, is this the attitude I should have when I see you?!"

Tian Shouzhi just said like a repeater: "Apologize, apologize to Wu."

No, not just an apology.

"Bring Wu... back."

【"Zhi, please, go to hell."

"Father, will you praise me?"

"Of course, Zhi is a cute and good boy."

"Yes, Father!"]

It’s ok, anyway, I was picked up by my father, without my lord father, I would have died a long time ago.So there is absolutely no problem in dying for my father.

"Wu can't, Wu can't die." Wu still has so many movies to watch, so many games to play, so many desserts to eat... Wu still has so many ideals to fulfill.

How can you die?How could Wu die? !

——"Child sauce, do you like me?"

——I like it, I like Enlightenment the most.

Because I like Wu the most, so absolutely don't let Wu die!

"Give me back the enlightenment." The red eye surged with golden light, and a palpitating terrifying aura erupted from Tian Shouzhi's body.

Hiroto Fujisaki took several steps back in horror.

Tian Shouzhi is very obedient. In his short 15 years of life, Hiroto Fujisaki is his whole world, a good boy who "will never resist".

Hiroto Fujisaki failed to kill him and take his body, didn't he want to?

No, just can't do it!

A child born as a human with the power of a god.

Hiroto Fujisaki is both jealous and coveted, but he has been unable to do anything.

——Because Tian Shouzhi possesses a power more terrifying than a god!

The sky and the ground are "disappearing".

Not destroyed, but "disappeared" in various senses.

What is earlier than "starting point"?It was the second before birth!

What did the initial "not appear" look like?

is "does not exist".

Completely wiped out of existence.

Tian Shouzhi has been restraining, has been patient, and has been deceiving himself.

But when he saw the Zen stick in Hiroto Fujiwara's hand, his reason collapsed.

Is Satoru dead?Didn't even leave the soul?

I do not want!

Tian Shouzhi refuses to accept this reality!

Well, everything goes back to when things didn't happen.

"Zhijiang, it's so uncomfortable." A hoarse voice accompanied by heat rang in Tianshouzhi's ear.

The blood on the eyelashes was almost dry, frozen together like a seal, the body was exhausted, but the brain was unprecedentedly relaxed.

Since birth, "Six Eyes" has been instilling everything around him non-stop, very tired, very tired, very heavy, although it can become very powerful, but it is really very tired, very tired!

But from this moment on, "acceptance" is no longer a tiring burden, no matter how much information there is, there will be no pressure, the six eyes analyze everything around, and you can know everything with a thought.The body is not tired at all.

It feels like he is an omniscient and omnipotent god!

The omniscient and omnipotent God can naturally feel Tian Shouzhi's painful mood of wanting to collapse with this world.

Gently rubbing Tianshouzhi's soft face, the limp hand became strong, Gojo Satoru hugged Tianshouzhi's neck, and coquettishly with him: "Zhijiang, I was stabbed so painfully just now~ Fortunately, I He is the world's number one genius, biubiubiu comprehends a lot of big moves!"

"clatter--"

"Da da da……"

Big drops of tears rolled down from the eyes, hitting the ground like a miracle, and the "disappeared" sky and ground came back again.

"Wu Wu is an idiot, woo woo woo woo woo—" Tian Shouzhi cried loudly.

The nerves were too tense just now, but now he relaxes, his body softens, and he falls to the ground with Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the pain, so he first checked to see if Tian Shouzhi was injured.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the reversal technique to take effect so slowly!" The injury was too heavy, and the weapon that caused the fatal injury to him was too strange, and it took him a lot of time for the "spell power" remaining in the wound .

Tian Shouzhi just cried, crying all the time.

"Wu, Wuwuwu..." Almost, almost, he would never see Wu again.

"I don't want to be separated from Wu, I don't want to!" He is like a wayward child, holding Wutiao Wu to play his temper.

"We won't separate, I won't let Zhichan and me separate." Gojo Satoru didn't give Fujisaki Hiroto a single look, and he didn't even care about his escape.

Juvenile sauce is the most important!

Tian Shouzhi was really terrified, crying until he had no strength to stop in Gojo Satoru's consolation.

The tip of the slightly cool nose touched, Gojo Goto first rubbed against him like a cat, because they were so close, the lips and petals would rub lightly from time to time, Gojo Goto's hand touched his spine bit by bit like Climbing up, he stabilized his emotions as if to appease him.

"Kiss...is that okay?" Before the muttered question got an answer, the wet.hot tongue-tip licked the other's lips.petal.

The smell of blood was very strong, Gojo Satoru was covered in blood, and the smell of blood-sweet blood-smell couldn't be blown away, and it burrowed into Tenshouzhi's nose.

Cold tears kept rolling down from his eyes, Tian Shouzhi opened his eyes wide to look, the tears blurred his vision so that he couldn't see the figure clearly, but he stubbornly stared at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru could feel Tianshouzhi's body trembling constantly, his hands were cold, his body was cold, and even his mouth was no longer warm.

Gojo Satoru patiently caressed his back, hooking his tongue tenderly and lingeringly.

"It's okay, don't worry, don't be afraid."

Tian Shouzhi cried very quietly, he hugged Gojo Satoru obediently, he didn't even dare to force his arms, but the fingers holding his clothes were so forceful that they lost color, and the veins on the back of his hands burst.

The eyes blurred by tears could not see the face clearly, but the bright red blood could not be ignored.

It's dazzlingly bright.

Gojo Satoru took his hand and pulled him to look at the wound on his forehead: "Look, it's healed, it's okay."

Tian Shouzhi only felt his fingers burn.

Gojo Satoru is self-willed and coquettish, and usually yells and asks him to blow and lick if his skin is broken.

Tian Shouzhi stroked all the hair on his forehead back, and the hair on his forehead was no longer visible, either blood or scars.

Tian Shouzhi put his lips on the scar.

Wounds that don't heal naturally have thick scabs, rough and thick, ugly in color, ugly and conspicuous.

Scabs do not have tactile nerves, but the surrounding skin does.

The slightly cool lips. Petals are cold and icy, and the wet tears still show signs of overflowing.

Tian Shouzhi was crying, and Gojo Satoru felt that his whole heart was being picked up and twisted by him, which was more painful than being almost killed by Hiroto Fujisaki just now.

"There will be no next time." Gojo Satoru hugged him and assured him, "We made an appointment."

The cold fingertips pressed on the scab on the neck. The dark brown scab was much larger than the one on the forehead, not only the fingertips, but the entire palm could not cover it.

When Gojo Satoru spoke, his vocal cords and skin vibrated slightly, and Gojo Satoru, who was covered in blood, was very hot, the temperature of fresh blood.

moving.

Enlightenment is moving.

Tian Shouzhi thought in a daze, it's so hot, is this the temperature of a human being?It's so hot.

Tian Shouzhi's hands were trembling constantly, and his body was also trembling slightly.

As if being burned by flames, the body was sending out a signal to escape quickly.

But Tian Shouzhi firmly grasped Gojo Satoru.

"Beach..." The hoarse voice was sobbing that it was so broken that you had to use 1000% of your patience and hearing, "You promised me. You want to take me to the beach, watch the fireworks with me, invite me Eat apple candy and taiyaki, take me to fish for goldfish..."

"Didn't you say that this is a compulsory subject for male high school students in summer?"

Tian Shouzhi clung to him tightly, like a drowning man grasping at straws to save his life.

"You said it, you said you would take me there. Didn't last year, will you lie to me this year?"

Last summer, they spent almost all their time on exchange meetings and emergencies. They finally went to the beach to participate in the fireworks display, but because of the murder and the curse, they couldn't do anything.

So cold.

Gojo Satoru almost felt like he was hugging a block of ice.

It was Wujo Wu who was on the verge of death once, but Wujo Wu was the one who was coaxing people in a low voice.

"It's my fault. Forgive me Zhichan." Gojo Satoru hooked his sleeve, ran along his wrist, squeezed his fingers into Tianshouzhi's, and then clasped it tightly, "This year, next year, the year after... ...for at least the next 100 years, I will take you there, okay?" With the advancement of medicine so fast, it is no problem to live to be more than 100 years old!

100 years, 200 years... As long as he is conscious, he will never let go of Zhichan.

"Zhenjiang, if oh, I mean if."

Gojo Satoru hugged Tian Shouzhi, his tone was casual, but he couldn't be more serious.

"If I die today, I will definitely become a curse spirit because of resentment and unwillingness, and then I will go to you."

"I will become the strongest curse spirit, no one can get rid of me, and then I will be able to stay by Zhichan's side forever."

Gojo Satoru rubbed against Aman Shouzhi's face, the wet blood on his face was sticky and smelled bloody, his blue eyes exuded a light that even diamonds couldn't match.

"If Zhichan leaves me first, then I can only curse Zhichan."

"The gods can't stop it, I will always be with Zhichan."