Don't play games with crazy vests

Kashiwahara hadn't felt Gojo Satoru's strength for a long time, and his slender fingers carried undeniable strength, slowly guiding his movements.

"A Wu is great."

From time to time, I have to say a word of encouragement.

Slowly, Gojo Satoru changed from a strong guidance to an intimate caress, and Bai Yuanzao's smooth hair made him gradually unable to put it down.

I really like it more and more.

The logic in the game is very different from reality, and Kashiwahara's actions seem to have no deep meaning.

The orthodox god's body is completely different from that of human beings, not to mention that Ah Wu is among the main gods, which is an absolute good thing.

Legend has it that it is a treasure that can increase the limit of human strength and even revive the newly dead.

Gojo Satoru felt that his mana, which had been almost exhausted, was recovering rapidly. Not only was it recovering, but he could also feel that the upper limit of mana storage in his body was getting higher.

Although it only increased a little, it was enough to surprise Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru seduced Kashiwahara Zauna, and under the guidance of his fingers, the buttons of his coat were gradually unbuttoned, exposing his entire chest.

The loose dark coat covered Gojo Satoru's thin upper body, and also covered Kashiwahara's already absent face, only a small half of the back of his head was exposed, which was constantly being touched by the person on his body.

The silver-white long hair hangs down naturally, slipping from the dark coat into the snow, gradually blending into one.

The two people constitute a looming picture scroll, and there is an inexplicable tension in the harmony.

If someone could see this painting, he couldn't help but want to get closer while his face was hot, to spy on the long-haired boy whose face was hidden by the clothes.

It's a pity that only Wujo Satoru can spy on or stare at the beautiful boy unscrupulously.

When Gojo Satoru lowered his head a little, he could easily see the boy's whole appearance, whether it was the superior and exquisite facial features or... mouth-drying movements.

He suddenly felt that he was a bad person, but he couldn't help the idea of ​​bullying Ah Wu.

The thin layer of muscles on Gojo Satoru's body is very beautiful, Kashiwahara has never been able to feel the power contained in it in close contact.

Kashiwahara had no intention of risking bad water in his heart, and his performance was perfect and seamless on the surface.

The pure golden eyes were not stained with any dirty color, what he did was purely to heal Gojo Satoru, he didn't want to see Gojo Satoru get hurt, especially because of the damage he received.

Absolutely not.

I don't know when it started, Ah Wu's thoughts became more and more extreme, like an undercurrent hidden under the river, dangerous and abnormal.

It was difficult to change the things he believed, and Gojo Satoru didn't realize it, or he felt some, but he didn't pay special attention to it.

Gojo Satoru himself is not a normal person, and he was expected to find out that there was something wrong with Ah Wu.

Gojo Satoru is in a good mood now.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, he tightened his arms—A Wu must belong to him.

It's just a little bit of annoyance mixed with joy.

I have never felt the tingle of the wound healing process so scratchy.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and Bai Yuan couldn't recover from his original worry. He noticed the environment and regretted his eager behavior for a moment.

It's still winter, will it be too cold for humans?

Kashiwahara hadn't completely regarded Gojo Satoru as a fragile object.

In the golden eyes that shone with tiny rays of light, a dark streak passed by, Gojo Satoru didn't notice it at all.

Without asking Wujo Wu, the two of them directly returned to the familiar house of Wujo Wu under the coercion of divine power.

It was the place where Gojo Satoru was hidden by the gods, but the place he arrived was not the basement, but the well-lit second-floor bedroom.

There is a bit of cold style in simplicity, which is very different from the decoration of most Japanese houses.

Kashiwahara has always liked to arrange too much furniture in one room. From the perspective of the entire master bedroom, except for the bed used for sleeping, there is only a large piece of soft and thick carpet.

It looks exactly the same as the basement.

He directly took Gojo Satoru and fell onto the carpet. The soft carpet was used as a buffer, so that the unhealed wound on Gojo Satoru didn't suffer any more pain.

In these days when Kashiwahara hadn't left, the house was still kept unreasonably clean, and all the furniture and floors in the house were spotless.

All the weird and unreasonable places are all propped up by Kashiwahara's subconscious use of divine power.

The current Kashiwahara has long been devoting himself to these details.

Because of the slight jolt caused by the transmission, Gojo Satoru fell down on the carpet, and Kashiwabara accidentally straddled Gojo Satoru.

Afraid of pressing on the wound, Kashiwahara got up quickly, Gojo Satoru was a little helpless.

He's not that vulnerable.

Bai Yuan's early attitude made him a little dumbfounded.

Kashiwahara hadn't stared at Gojo Satoru for a long time, and didn't find any discomfort caused to him, so he carefully restarted the treatment.

"Eye……"

Bai Yuanzao bit his lip, wanting to say something else.

In fact, when Lisuo was talking to himself in front of him before, Bai Yuan had already known that the danger of the six eyes was purely fictional.

But the role card does not know.

In theory, he fell into a coma at that time.

Kashiwahara hadn't been wandering around viciously in his heart for a long time, and his hesitant appearance on the surface aroused Gojo Satoru's curiosity very well.

"what happened?"

Gojo Satoru subconsciously adjusted his sunglasses.

Kashiwahara had no plans to change his approach.

Unlike the obedient one who listened to Wujo Wu in everything before, Ah Wu has changed a lot now.

He has his own opinion, if at this time Bai Yuan had no choice but to hide Wujo Wu, many things would not be as restrained as last time.

Kashiwahara Zauno was still worried about Gojo Satoru, and still centered on Gojo Satoru.

The only difference is that he has learned to go beyond Wujo Satoru's thinking, and wants to blindly give him all the things he thinks are good.

In Ah Wu's heart, Gojo Satoru doesn't like him anyway, doesn't he?

It's better to be stronger and give him something more.

After Gojo Satoru left last time, Kashiwahara's long-awaited divine power has almost recovered, and he has adapted for a few months, and he is very proficient in using it.

Not to mention that he was only short of the last small condition, which was similar to the strength to pierce the fragile paper, to completely unlock his seal.

As far as Kashiwahara has no experience in playing games, he can finish unlocking the seal of the character card now, but if he makes this choice, the dungeon will end here.

Not surprisingly, the ending is similar to the happy ending after restoring the true identity.

But Kashiwahara never wanted to play this kind of ending, and he didn't even want to play HE.

Kashiwahara Zamo is a lover of tragic aesthetics.

He hates happy endings, they are all for children, to deceive children.

He made another choice.

Thinking too far, anyway, judging from the current situation, Wujo Satoru, who has not comprehended the reversal technique, is not his opponent.

Kashiwahara hadn't been ready to move for a long time.

Gojo Satoru realized something was wrong, and sat up with his hands on the floor: "A Wu, I have something to tell you."

He is the craziest gambler who took the initiative to shake Kashiwahara Zaozu's hand.

Although he didn't believe any rumors that were circulating, Gojo Satoru still unconsciously flashed those words in his mind.

Unable to control it, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Whether to become the first devout believer and become the key to unlock the natural disaster, or to break the rumors and grab what he wants most and within his reach.

But it doesn't matter.

Gojo Satoru recalled the touch that Kashiwahara hadn't given him just now, and threw away all these messy things at once.

He's gone mad, all he can think about is abducting his own god.

Kashiwahara had no smirk in his heart.

Gojo Satoru attributes Kashiwahara Zaowu's seductive behavior just now to pure healing, and his god is arrogant.

I am willing to break the ethereal sense of alienation for him, because I am worried that I simply want to heal.

Little did he know that these were presumptuous acts that Bai Yuan had not intended to do.

What is important is this kind of faint seduction. The hunter who appears as prey has learned how to easily provoke the little itching in the heart of the beast.

The vicious snow leopard was turned into a harmless big cat by such actions, but he was a little at a loss when he looked at the snow-white and ignorant weak rabbit.

Everything the rabbit does is normal.

Gojo Satoru would only be upset that something was wrong with him, and then happily accept his own inferiority as a human being.

sucked up gradually

Isn't it normal to play tricks on someone you like?

Kashiwahara Zamu is surprisingly consistent with this character card in this point of view.

Gojo Satoru thinks that the pure and beautiful god actually has a bad and even dirty heart that he never imagined.

Kashiwahara had nothing to say to Wujo Wu, and he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't let Wujo Wu speak out first.

Gojo Satoru now looks like he wants to confess his love.

Kashiwahara has long forgotten that no matter what Gojo Satoru looks like on the surface, Gojo Satoru's favorability for him on the actual game panel is stable at 100, which is not lost at all.

He interrupted what Gojo Satoru was about to say, eagerly and anxiously.

"No, my words are important."

Gojo Satoru had never seen Kashiwahara Zauno like this.

Forget it.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that he could say what he wanted to say a little later, and it would not delay anyway.

Kashiwahara Zaumou manipulated his divine power and pierced the fingertip of the index finger of his left hand, leaving a few drops of golden blood, all of which dripped onto Gojo Satoru's remaining wound.

"What are you doing!"

Gojo Satoru could clearly feel the blood containing divine power dripping on his wound, and then the divine power would flow from the wound to his whole body. This feeling was as comfortable as if his whole body was soaked in a hot spring.

He doesn't need Ah Wu to do this.

Gojo Satoru would accept it if it was just something insignificant, but these shimmering golden blood looked more like something that Kashiwahara hadn't paid a price for.

Even if he didn't have to pay the price, Gojo Satoru didn't want him to get hurt.

Whether it's any kind of injury or just plain bleeding.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's resistance, Kashiwahara tilted his head: "Is it not possible?"

He doesn't quite understand.

The god's recovery ability is very good. After sprinkling three or four drops of blood, the puncture wound on his finger has completely healed.

Bai Yuanzao was a little distressed, healed up too quickly, and he couldn't bleed any blood.

Because of his special body senses, Bai Yuan has long since lost his ability to endure extreme pain. He easily ignored the pain from his hands and his heart, and hid his hands behind his clothes again.

He didn't understand why Gojo Satoru didn't want his help.

Since he doesn't like it anymore, is it okay for him to take the initiative to be used by Gojo Satoru?

Why was it possible before.

Thinking of Gojo Satoru's eyes and his alienated attitude when he first arrived at Gojo's house, Kashiwahara has long been puzzled.

Is this not even possible now?

Regarding Gojo Satoru's doubts, Kashiwahara hadn't directly said it out.

"The six eyes will do great harm to you."

After thinking about the words, Kashiwahara Zaumo went on to say: "Although you can't see it at all now, when you are in your 20s, at most 30 years old, the six eyes will absorb your vitality."

Kashiwahara has long since confirmed the news: "This is not an eye that humans can have."

Bai Yuanzao was a little confused in his mind, and it would take a long time to explain the ins and outs clearly.

"May I explain it to you later? In short, the tears of a god named Takayu Chanyu accidentally dripped into the world and turned into Six Eyes. Since then, none of the owners of the Six Eyes in the Gojo family have escaped the fate of premature death." .”

Gojo Satoru was slightly taken aback, obviously he had never heard such words.

Although the last user of a spell with no lower limit appeared hundreds of years ago, there is no record of such a thing in the materials handed down from the family.

He doesn't even believe in the Sun God of Gao Yuchan.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, Gojo Satoru finally understands where he feels that Ah Wu is a bit inconsistent after meeting again.

"Ah Wu, don't worry, let's talk slowly."

Apparently his reassurance hadn't worked.

The paranoid god confirmed what he was thinking, and originally wanted to take it slowly, but the sudden kidnapping and seeing Gojo Satoru injured, worried emotions overwhelmed him.

Kashiwahara shook his head and said, "No."

He raised his right hand and stubbornly used his divine power to transform a dagger.

Throwing the weapon to Gojo Satoru: "Just stab my heart." Kashiwahara said firmly, "It's just a few drops of blood on my heart."

"You don't need to dig out the six eyes. I've already thought of a way to match your physical fitness with your eyes."

Kashiwahara approached Gojo Satoru like offering a treasure, held his hand, and let the sharp dagger pass across his chest, feeling the cold touch of the knife tip.

"I just want to make your life better."

Paranoid emotions spread like weeds in Kashiwahara Zauna's eyes.

He stubbornly believed that he was running out of time and wanted to solve the problems that worried him most as soon as possible.

Gojo Satoru drew his dagger and refused to cooperate.

"You're crazy."

In other words, they have all gone crazy long ago.