Don't play games with crazy vests

"Hand straighter."

Gojo Satoru was holding a fan, and the white jade fan bone was protruding from Kashiwahara Zaowu's slender wrist, holding his arm upwards, maintaining a straight posture of raising his hand.

"The weapon swung out in this way can hit the opponent better."

Wujo Wu's tone was loose, but he was very attentive in teaching.

A little bit of sweat oozed from Bai Yuan Zaowu's forehead, and the sun shone on his smooth forehead with tiny rays of light.

Outside is a well-decorated courtyard, and there are only Gojo Satoru and Kashiwahara Zaowu in the spacious gymnasium.

The woody fragrance specially ordered by the wealthy family surrounded his breath. Kashiwahara was wearing a Tibetan kimono. The dark clothes made his snow-white skin even fairer, and his every move could easily make people feel dazed.

His long white hair was tied with a blue headband, and Zao Mo Kashiwahara was holding a wooden dagger in his hand. It was small and exquisite, and looked like a specially customized practice tool.

Gojo Satoru is teaching Kashiwahara to use magic tools.

Although the teaching effect is better than nothing.

In terms of timeline, almost forty days have passed since the first meeting between Kashiwahara Zauna and Gojo Satoru.

Even if there was a time difference, the three hours of game time would have ended long ago. Kashiwahara had already gone offline several times.

The game developed very well at the beginning, Gojo Satoru arranged the best food and daily life for him, and the servants were also very knowledgeable, and would not come to disturb him when he was free.

Gojo Satoru doesn't spend much time with Kashiwahara Zao, after all, he is still a high school student, going to Tokyo to study at a high school every day, and needs to go out to do missions from time to time.

Worried that Kashiwara Zauma would be bored, Gojo Satoru brought him a lot of strange things to coax the children, and Kashiwahara Zauma didn't figure it out every time, and he brought back new toys.

Even if Gojo Satoru only went back to the house to accompany Kashiwahara Zao four or five times, the person with the most presence around Kashiwahara Zaowu is still Gojo Satoru.

But after more than 20 days of brushing like this, the immutable person Shi Baiyuan has long been tired of pretending.

Look at the favorability on the game board.

[Strategy target: Gojo Satoru]

[Initial favorability: 55 Current favorability: 68]

A total of only ten points has been added. This is because he has not adjusted his mentality, and he is still treating him as a plaything like a cat or a dog.

Kashiwahara Zauma glanced at the introduction of his character at the bottom of the panel.

【A Wu (sealed state)】

[Favourability degree (Wujo Wu): 60]

60 favorability, although it is only the most superficial stage of understanding, even his favorability for Gojo Satoru seems to be lower than Gojo Satoru's favorability for him.

But Kashiwahara has no clear memory. At the beginning of the game, his initial affection for Gojo Satoru was -10.

It went up too fast.

Every day, he eats and sleeps in the same yard, and plays with the toys that Gojo Satoru sent in his spare time. Because he is afraid of the monster called the curse and the characters from the strange world outside, Kashiwahara Zaumou will not take the initiative to go out.

Gojo Satoru's life doesn't revolve around him alone.

Always in an environment where his dependence on Gojo Satoru is too high, Kashiwahara Zaumu can't control his character's soaring favorability at all.

Kashiwahara hadn't understood for a long time. If he didn't change anything and correct it, the game plot would definitely turn to the BE ending.

But how can we find a reasonable reason to change the status quo that does not collapse?

All in all, he is stuck in the progress of the game.

Kashiwahara spent several days thinking about this problem, until one day, he saw the curse for the second time in the courtyard.

The opportunity is here.

Kashiwahara hadn't found the inspiration to increase his favorability for a long time.

After seeing the curse for the first time, his stress response of jumping into Gojo Satoru's arms obviously had an effect. Under the protection of Gojo Satoru, Kashiwahara never saw such a disgusting monster again.

This protection until now, a month later.

Gojo Satoru has gone on a business trip, Kashiwahara has long known that his mission location this time is far away from Tokyo, but is it just that someone can't help it...

There are many people in Wujo House who don't like Kashiwahara Zao no such a beautiful plaything.

Bai Yuan had already glanced at the maid without leaving any traces, and he remembered that she was a woman with five divisions.

The maid who came in with lunch bowed her head respectfully and was arranging the delicate tableware for him, completely oblivious to the rustling of the curse behind her.

The maid ignored the curse, and also ignored Kashiwahara Zao in front of her.

Bai Yuanzaomo's face was bloodless, and he clung to the innermost corner of the room, opened his mouth, and was too frightened to make a "sob" sound, but his frightened look did not arouse any reaction from the maid.

Recalling the scene of being bitten by a monster again, the young man stared at the curse that was showing off his might in the courtyard, his whole body was trembling, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he was dizzy, as if he was about to pass out in a second.

The maid evoked a bright business-like smile: "My lord, please use it slowly."

After the salute, the maid who used to close the paper door of the room seemed to have forgotten to close the door, so she took her leave.

In the entire secluded courtyard, there was only the sound of the curse crawling from the courtyard to the house.

Kashiwahara didn't even have the fear of moving his eyes away.

The lamb, who was too scared to move on the surface, was actually lazily observing the curse that suddenly appeared in the yard in his heart, watching with relish.

Isn't this a strategy game?It should be more feminine, why would the game develop and design such a monster that loses san value.

Similar to the Curse of Curse Hunting last time, this time it is also a humanoid curse. The difference is that the curse that appeared this time has a very long neck, almost two meters in length. It keeps crawling.

"Zi... Hate, I'm so ruthless..."

The cursed, resentful and empty eyes did not meet Bai Yuan's gaze for a long time.

Kashiwahara Zamo originally wanted to wait quietly, but suddenly found a skill in the game backpack.

Kashiwahara, who was originally going to wait to die, checked the detailed introduction and immediately equipped and activated the skills.

"Izu, when is Gojo Satoru coming?"

Kashiwahara's lack of dedicated acting skills made him ignore the discomfort, and maintained a state of being frightened and stiff, and actually asked the game assistant in his heart.

Izu, the game assistant assigned to him, needs to have a reasonable reason to send it to Hashimoto Kashiwahara every time he plays the game, because it is the first internal test, and Izu encountered a bug. If there is no contact, we will have to wait for a while to actually meet.

Rabbit's cute voice sounded: "Report to the master, the [Sorrowful Lost-Elementary] you used has already taken effect, Gojo Satoru will arrive at the scene in 1 minute, congratulations on successfully triggering this skill, the cooling time is temporarily 3 days, please master the strategy Oh~”

[Lost in Disappointment-Elementary], Kashiwahara has long since lost the only favorability skill that has been unlocked after so many days of hard work.

It will be opened after a certain NPC's favorability reaches 65 or higher, and it can only be used on targets with a favorability of 65.

The success rate is 60%. After the skill is successfully released, the target character will have a sense of yearning and worry for him, and will appear in front of Kashiwahara Zauna as quickly as possible.

This must be the first plot point of the game.

Sure enough, after the skill was used, Izu's answer calmed Kashiwahara's mood.

Bet right.

The curse is gradually approaching, and it will be fine for another minute.

Feeling the increasingly strong stench, the curse has climbed up the corridor.

Kashiwahara leaned against the wall with no back, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

It was too real, and the tension couldn't help but increase. Kashiwahara Zaou kept comforting himself that it was all fake, and began to silently count the time until the curse crawled in front of him.

closer.

Bai Yuan had no way of cursing and saw several circles of fine and sharp teeth in his open mouth, his hands clenched tightly on the corner of his clothes were frightened, and he slid down to the ground.

Three meters, one meter, half a meter.

The curse stopped in front of Kashiwahara Zaomi, as if wanting to play with the food before it died, it stretched out its blue-gray hand.

"Spell-"Cang". "

A cold and forceful voice sounded, seeing Kashiwahara Zauna who was about to be touched by the ugly curse, Gojo Satoru ignited a nameless fire from the bottom of his heart, his mind went blank, and without even thinking about it, he blasted away the animal with a spell Daring curse.

The mantra brushed past Kashiwahara Zaou's face, and the subconscious already knew that he was safe before his brain could react, and the boy who was paralyzed on the ground finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Thinking of the information he had found, Wujo Gojo's eyes darkened, he clenched his fists unconsciously and then slowly released them, without saying anything, he picked up the slender and helpless young man and walked out of the room.

[Gojo Wufa favorability degree 5]

Kashiwahara buried his head in Gojo Satoru's arms, and smiled from an angle he couldn't see.

It has risen a lot.

The two went to another courtyard next door with a different decoration style, and basked in the sun in silence all afternoon.

Today's temperature is not high, and the weather in the early twenties is very comfortable to bask in the sun, which effectively dispels Kashiwahara's timidity on the surface.

After the sun went down, Gojo Satoru carried Kashiwahara Zaun into his room.

He was still trying to think of how to comfort the boy, but he didn't expect Bai Yuan to take the initiative to pull his sleeve.

Seeing that he had attracted attention, Kashiwahara no longer let go and drew a rectangle, and Gojo Satoru skillfully took a notebook.

[I want to be a magician]

After writing a sentence, he felt that something was wrong, and Kashiwahara had no choice but to scribble again.

[Imagine being able to kill those things as easily as Satoru]

[Can Wu please teach me?I think you are very powerful, I promise not to waste too much of your time]

Fearing that Gojo Satoru would not teach him, he drew a careful heart in his notebook.

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then laughed a few times in a low voice.

Is this Ah Wu's character?

So cute.

"Okay."

Looking at Kashiwahara's eyes that lit up all of a sudden, Gojo Satoru made another condition.

"But show me your sincerity. Learning this is hard work."

Gojo Satoru casually took the rice paper and brushes that were placed on the desk as decorations: "Learn this, I will teach you how to draw a bird."

He was honing the patience that Kashiwahara hadn't long ago, and he even gave him a buffer time. He was so frightened by the curse today, so he couldn't start teaching him too soon.

Gojo Satoru unconsciously thought of the information about Ah Wu that he found.

Tsk, those beasts.

Bai Yuan has long been convinced, he is still a person with arrogance in his bones, and he wants to quickly resist his cowardice in the face of the curse.

So I drew a stickman version of the bird on the spot.

Gojo Satoru held back a smile and brushed Kashiwahara Zaomo's hair: "Don't worry, practice slowly."

It was logical to tie the blue headband on the wrist to the boy's head.

Gojo Satoru was very patient with Kashiwahara Zao, but he was still full of anger in his heart. At the age of 16, he couldn't bear to encounter a lot of petty tricks.

That night, a branch of the Gojo family quietly moved out of Tokyo.

Ten days later, Kashiwahara Zaowu found Gojo Satoru with a rigid standard bird painting that was exactly the same as in the painting textbook.

Looking at the stubborn golden eyes, Gojo Gojo was happy.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

That's why there is a scene in the gym where Gojo Satoru holds a fan and repeatedly teaches Kashiwahara Zao how to use the magic tool.

Bai Yuan already had too little magic power in his body, so he couldn't use spells at all, so he could only teach him how to use weapons.

After teaching for a while, Gojo Satoru went to Kashiwahara Hauna during the break.

"Ah Wu, do you want to go out and play?"

Unhurried words rang from his ears.

Kashiwahara pretended not to see the temptation inside, tilted his head to avoid the breath in his ears, and looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously, as if he didn't understand what "going out" meant.

Gojo Satoru patted Kashiwahara Zauna's head: "Let's go out to play tomorrow, shall we?"

Kashiwahara had no eyesight and nodded following Gojo Satoru's meaning.

"So nice."

Gojo Satoru evoked a satisfied smile.