When the blind date is 5t5

Under the towering banyan tree, the white-haired boy sat on the land that had just recovered and was barely covered with a layer of turf.

He leaned his back against the uneven bark, slouching.

The slightly drunken sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and fell mottled on his delicate fair face. Under the long eyelashes like snow, there was a pair of blue eyes that were clearer than the clear sky.

With just one glance, Kamo Asuka was stunned.

At a young age, she has not yet developed the ability to perceive beauty and ugliness, but at this moment, she only feels that in the few short years she has memories, no one can compare to the little brother under the shade of the tree.

He shines like the sparkling light on the lake in the afternoon, or she is locked in a dark and cold room by her mother, and when she is hungry and afraid, she looks up and sees the star through the skylight.

Far away, but accompanied her through that unbearable dark time.

Gojo Satoru silently looked at the girl standing a few meters away from him.

Her hair was short of nutrients and withered and yellow, and her small face was so thin that there was no trace of flesh.She is not as cute as she should be at this age, just like a skinny little monkey.

"Brother," Kamo Asuka came back to her senses, facing Gojo Satoru's gaze, shrank her shoulders timidly, and couldn't help sobbing, "Do you know how to get to the Kamo family's guest house?"

It turned out to be a little monkey who got lost.

Gojo Satoru added in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he put on a face of indifference that had nothing to do with him, closed his eyes, and prepared to ignore her and continue to sleep.

Anyway, he's in the Wutiao house, so he won't get lost no matter what, so why should he cause trouble.

However, Gojo Satoru, who is only 11 years old, still doesn't understand a truth-some things will never develop as he imagined.

From Kamo Asuka's point of view, the little brother in front of her was the first person she met after getting lost, and she no longer had the courage to continue walking in an unknown direction.

What if, what if I don't meet anyone else.

The more Kamo Asuka thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she also tried to control this fear.

The result, of course, was failure.

It is a pipe dream for a seven-year-old child to be able to be unafraid in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Therefore, she closed her mouth, and Douda's tears immediately rolled down from her eyes.

Gojo Satoru waited for a long time, but before the sound of the girl's leaving footsteps, he opened his eyes impatiently again.

I saw the little monkey in front of me blushed, she covered her mouth with her right hand, and was quietly staring at herself with tears.

The small body was trembling constantly from crying, and it was so thin that it seemed that the slightest wind could blow it to the ground.

This appearance fell into Wujo Wu's eyes, as pitiful as it could be.

In an instant, Gojo Satoru froze his body, and mixed emotions of pity and guilt welled up in his heart for no reason.

He frowned uncomfortably, and ordered forcefully, "Don't cry."

Kamo Asuka was taken aback by the sudden words, she shook her body, tears still flowed down unstoppably like an open faucet.

Gojo Satoru looked at this scene, he was very puzzled, "Why are you crying?"

Kamo Asuka didn't dare to let go of the hand covering her mouth, she was afraid that if she let go, she wouldn't be able to suppress her crying.

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, but after still not getting an answer, he stood up, patted the grass clippings off the kimono, and walked towards Kamo Asuka.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's wrist, which only had skin and bones left, and frowned silently.

She's too skinny, won't Kamo's family feed her enough?

Gojo Wu thought to himself, then pulled lightly, and said to her, "Can you speak now?"

As soon as the mouth was released, Kamo Asuka blinked, looked at the little brother in front of him, and couldn't help crying anymore.

Once crying, it lasts for several minutes.

Gojo Satoru was almost given a headache from her crying.

He faced this scene in distress, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

You should just jump up the tree when you hear footsteps, and avoid the trouble in front of you.

The more Gojo Satoru thought about it, the more irritable he became, he rubbed his hair, then reached out and covered her mouth directly.

Now, the root of the ear can be regarded as clean.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at her with a little disgust.

The boy's warm and soft palm was on his lips, and he grasped the strength just right, not to suffocate Kamo Asuka, but also to deprive her of the chance to continue crying.

Kamo Asuka widened his eyes in disbelief, and subconsciously made a few indistinct sounds.

"Uh uh?"

Gojo Satoru warned: "Tell me in advance that you can't cry after I let go, it's very noisy."

The girl froze.

Gojo Wujo paused for a moment, then continued: "If you agree, just blink, if you don't agree..."

Before she finished speaking, she blinked quickly, then looked at Gojo Satoru obediently, as if she was telling him with her eyes:

I stopped crying.

Only then did Gojo Satoru let go of his hand with lingering fear.

He stepped forward, passed the girl in front of him and walked towards the bluestone path on the left.

However, before taking a few steps, he found that there was no sound of footsteps coming up behind him.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, only to see the girl standing there alone.

She lowered her head, like a little mushroom that had been hit by a heavy rain, slamming.

Gojo Satoru sighed helplessly, returned the same way and stood in front of Kamo Asuka, and said in a bad tone, "You can't even keep up, you're so stupid."

After speaking, he took her little hand and walked forward step by step.

Kamo Asuka raised her head and looked at Gojo Satoru's beautiful side face, suddenly she felt that the strange environment in front of her was not as scary as she imagined before.

Because there is a little brother here.

"Brother, my name is Kamo Asuka." She summoned up her courage and whispered.

Wujo Wu glanced at his side from the corner of his eye, and then uttered a few words: "Gojo Wu."

Five enlightenment.

Kamo Asuka repeated it in his heart, as if he wanted to engrave this name deeply into his memory.

After a while, she wiped away her tears with the other hand, and asked with a crooked smile, "Can I call you Brother Wu?"

Gojo Satoru's footsteps paused insignificantly.

In the next second, he put on a gesture of indifference and said, "It's up to you."

With permission, Kamo Asuka's smile became brighter, and even his footsteps became much lighter.

She followed Wujo Wujo step by step, unable to control her joy every time she took a step, and then softly called "Brother Wujo".

The voice is sweet and soft, with the characteristic milky voice of a child.

Gojo Wuwu's ears turned red in response to this.

He silently quickened his pace, trying to escape the calls in this way, but he forgot that he was still holding her hand.

"Brother Wu," Kamo Asuka said panting as she strode hard on her short legs, "Go slowly, I can't keep up."

"Troublemaker."

Gojo Satoru heard himself saying this, and unconsciously began to slow down his pace.

Out of the garden, they walked hand in hand in the wooden corridor that left traces of the passage of time.

Along the way, Kamo Asuka saw an adult in a dark blue kimono who stopped when he met them, bowed down respectfully, and the left third pine pattern symbolizing the five families was delicately embroidered on the neckline.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, passed them without looking sideways, with an arrogant expression on his face.

After a few minutes, they stopped.

"arrive."

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You can always recognize your own room, right?"

Kamo Asuka nodded obediently: "I can recognize it."

After she finished speaking, she saw Gojo Satoru turn around, planning to leave.

There was a burst of panic for no reason in her heart, and without thinking about it, she held Wujo Wu's hand and asked timidly: "Brother Wu, can I still come to play with you in the future?"

"Why are you looking for me?" Wujo Wu was puzzled, "Is there no playmate among the people who came with you?"

Facing this question, Kamo Asuka wrinkled his face silently and shook his head.

After a moment of silence, feeling Gojo Satoru's suspicious gaze, she whispered, "I don't have a playmate."

"Ok?"

As if remembering something terrible, the girl shrank her neck subconsciously, and stammered: "Because... Mom doesn't allow me to talk to other people."

Gojo Satoru sneered, "You obedient boy."

Regarding this evaluation, Kamo Asuka raised her head, met Gojo Satoru's eyes, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "But, from today on, I don't want to continue to be obedient."

"I want to be friends with Brother Wu."

The girl's voice was not heavy, but it reached Gojo Satoru's ears clearly.It's like a big stone smashed into the calm lake of the heart, and there are layers of ripples in an instant.

He was dazed for a few seconds, then laughed dumbfounded.

"up to you."

Gojo Satoru pulled the girl's hand away, lowered his eyes and said casually: "After lunch, I usually sleep under the banyan tree in the garden."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked along the corridor where he came.

And behind him was the girl's voice tinged with laughter, and she shouted excitedly:

"I remember. I will come to you tomorrow afternoon."