"go together."

Xia Youjie looked directly at his fellow students and made a final suggestion.

After all, they were going to comfort that Wujo Wu, the hysterical Wujo Wu, both of them were very embarrassed.

It is also a headache to get into the nitrous, how to comfort a person who delusionally thinks that the girl he meets for the first time is his girlfriend.If it wasn't for Gojo Satoru being her friend, she would have wanted to call the police for that Shinomiya Mirai.

"Okay, okay, you speak first, who made you his best friend."

Xia Youjie's face darkened, he really didn't want to admit that he was his best friend at this time! !

When he came to the big white cat with a sullen face, he didn't turn his head to see who was approaching, but just looked at the figure from a distance.

"You two can figure it out." It's not the usual stubbornness, but calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Xia Youjie thought for a while, and said, "It's not like you, Wu."

Sunglasses drooped slightly from his straight nose, and there was a hint of deepness in his blue eyes, "Someone once told me that liking is love and restraint. I'm thinking that her life is pretty good now. You Seeing that the campus is peaceful and peaceful, she can laugh and play with her friends, this kind of daily life is rare in the magic world, I don't want to drag her into such an abyss full of malice."

He just wanted to see a smile on her face.

His world is too dangerous for such bright colors.

He didn't want to see the wounded future, the blood-stained future, he would see it in almost every dream.

Well, that's good, leave this campus, leave her side.

That's fine...

"Wujo Wu, are you sure you've made up your mind? If you're sure, Xia You and I will take you away now. From now on, don't come here to peep and disturb the happy daily life of other female college students, and don't mention it in the world of magic. Her name, let alone someone you don't even have the courage to go up to say hello to as your girlfriend." Jia Ruozi's face was dark, and his voice was a bit cold.

Gojo Satoru adjusted the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and fell silent.

Answer Nitro, say that you have made sure, that you will not disturb her life anymore.

Answer, Gojo Satoru.

However, he couldn't say anything, there was no way, he was just so willful, unwilling, unwilling, not allowed.

"Why do you put on such a difficult look? Since you can't do it, go and say hello. Even if someone rejects you, it's better than what you are doing now. It's not like you, Wu." Xia Youjie reached out and patted Pat your best friend on the shoulder and give encouragement.

Although he does not believe that his best friend will succeed from the bottom of his heart, he still has to say the encouragement that should be said.

Jia Ruozi also said at the right time: "Yes, go and try. But if the girl shows rejection or uncomfortable expression, please stop immediately. Don't be a stalker, it's not decent."

In order to prevent her scumbag classmates from not understanding, she spoke very bluntly, so bluntly that she got a blank stare.

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru also made a decision, after all, he is the strongest, and he is the strongest who has been specially trained in the future to fall in love.

Looking at the pace of his best friend leaving, Xia Youjie always felt that something was wrong, did he overlook something?He didn't realize it until the doorman let out an exclamation.

Does Gojo Satoru know how to strike up a conversation?

The two of them who thought of this at the same time followed far behind with anxiety.

The sunshine in the autumn afternoon is not unobtrusive, and it hits people with a slight warmth, which makes people even feel a little drowsy.

But Gojo Satoru didn't feel it at all, and walked into the corridor with a little stiff steps. In front of him was Miku Shinomiya and the boy who was talking and laughing with her.

At the corner of the corridor, the two stopped.The big white cat immediately followed with its long legs.

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of both of them at the tall figure that suddenly broke into their sight.

The corners of Gojo Satoru's lips curled up slightly, and he took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, holding Narcissus Lily behind his back with the other hand.

In the clear and penetrating blue eyes, there are tiny pieces of warm sun, shining brightly, and at the same time captivating.

The two students of the same grade who were hiding in the distance looked at each other and read the same complaints from each other's eyes. This guy is using beauty tricks! ! !

Miku Shinomiya, who was wearing a high ponytail, was a little dazed at that moment.But she woke up immediately. She first glanced at the boy beside her, and seeing that he was also surprised, she asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"My name is Gojo Satoru, are you Miku Shinomiya?" There was a bit of sand in the deliberately low voice, which sounded very gentle.

The eyes of the boy next to him lit up, as if he understood something, he took a step back with raised eyebrows.

"Um, yes, what's the matter?"

A standard smile, exquisite and perfect, like a puppet that can't go wrong, very much like the future he knows.

So, this is not remembered?Or is it just people who look the same?

His hand holding the bouquet was trembling, if so, at least let him give the bouquet.

After a brief silence, the boy said, "Sigong, do you want me to avoid it? I'll just go to the front for a while, and just call out if you have anything to say."

"Hmm, please, Kudo."

"If you say thank you, show some sincerity." He glanced at his female classmate, waved his hand and walked forward.

"It's just the two of us now, you can give me what you're holding." She smiled with her eyes bent, as bright as spring sunshine.

Gojo Satoru was a little stunned, as if bewitched by a smile, he handed over the narcissus lily in his hand.

Too bad, he has absolutely no resistance to future smiles.

Really long time no see...

"Narcissus Lily, the flower language is reunion after a long absence. Where have we met?"

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes halfway, as if he was in a fever, and replied directly, "In a dream." After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that the sentence had no beginning and no end, and his eyes began to wander.

Not far away, Nitzi and Xia Youjie patted their foreheads together, why did they reply with such a sentence.

Sigong Mirai laughed out loud, like a bell being blown by the wind, clearer and brighter, "Dream, very interesting answer."

She held the narcissus lily in front of her face, and the elegant fragrance rushed to her face. The pale pink narcissus lily made her eyebrows and eyes more gentle.

"Long time no see, Wu."

The blue eyes were half-bent, and they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which were clear and moving, sparkling with waves.

The huge impact hit Gojo Satoru on the forehead, making him not know what expression to make.

It's the future. It must be her who said this sentence.

"Future?... Hoshino Mirai?" There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

He only saw the person in front of him nodding with a smile.

He stepped over in two steps, and embraced the source of longing in his heart, and the weeds growing wantonly in the wilderness finally bloomed at this moment.

One hand is holding the waist, and the other is on the back.

He had hugged so many times, but this time he was extremely stiff, cramped and nervous.

Feeling his stiffness, Shinomiya Mirai opened his arms and hugged him back, his movements were firm, and he even regained some strength.

The stiff body in his arms finally returned to normal. The big white cat was rubbing against her neck affectionately as before. There were countless thoughts he wanted to express, but in the autumn wind in the afternoon, he couldn't say a word.

The warm breath sprayed on Miku Shinomiya's shoulders and neck, making her itchy.

Her longing has finally blossomed and borne fruit, in this time when the red leaves are fluttering.

"Future, I'm sorry." He apologized in a muffled voice.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"Because I left you there."

"As I said before, I won't do anything I'm not sure of. Anything that asks me to gamble must be more than [-]% sure."

"I'm sorry." Still apologetic in a muffled voice.

"I want to hear other words than I'm sorry." She smiled and said softly.

The big white cat froze for a moment. The love he could express in front of countless people seemed so difficult to express at this moment.

After a long silence, the warm touch covered Shinomiya Mirai's pinnae, hot and soft.

In an intimate and uplifting tone, she said her confession two years ago verbatim.

After finishing speaking, the faces of both of them were covered with crimson, and their eyes were entangled in the air, ambiguous and meandering.

Kudo Shinichi didn't respond for a long time, and felt a little strange. After all, Shinomiya was very decisive in dealing with those who came to strike up a confession in the past. Why did it take so long this time?

With such doubts in mind, he returned to the original path, and a little surprised exclamation woke up the two people who were in an ambiguous relationship.

Like, he screwed up something.

This was the first thought that popped up in Kudo Shinichi's mind, and then he unconsciously reasoned about the relationship between the two.

So before Si Gong pretended not to know each other, was he torturing this young man?

It fits Sigong's character well.

"Cough, cough, Kudo, why are you back?" She cleared her throat unnaturally.

Kudo Shinichi scratched his hair, "Sorry to bother you. I'm leaving first."

"Kiyomizu Temple." Looking at the leaving figure, Shinomiya Mirai called out to him in a raised voice.

Kudo Shinichi's eyes lit up, "Thanks, Shinomiya!"

He understood the meaning of Sigong, and finally found a chance to reconcile with Xiaolan.

"Who is that person?" Pulling Future's arm, he asked a little aggrieved.

Shinomiya Mirai replied: "Ah, Kudo Shinichi, the famous detective Kudo Shinichi, made his girlfriend angry, and he is looking for a chance to reconcile with me."

"Oh~~" He seemed to have heard the name somewhere.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the big white cat's blue eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.

"You haven't visited Dongda, have you? Let me show you around?"

"it is good!"

"Holding hands?"

As Shinomiya Mirai said, he stretched out his hand, with slender and slender fingers, but it was still much smaller than Gojo Satoru's hand.

Gojo Satoru wrapped that hand and held it, soft and delicate, an experience he had never experienced before.

This is their first time holding hands.

After strolling around Dongda University, the two of them found a seat anywhere and sat down, Shinomiya Mirai mysteriously said that he would give Gojo Satoru a gift.

"Close your eyes! Don't peek!" She opened her eyes wide and told Bai Mao repeatedly.

Gojo Satoru smiled helplessly, and nodded to promise that he would never peek.

Yes, he will not peek, he will look openly with six eyes, anyway, closing his eyes will not affect him.

Shinomiya Mirai pulled off the red ribbon on the collar of his shirt, and put the hands he was holding together.

The red ribbon was intertwined between the little fingers of the two men, and finally secured a crooked knot.

"Okay!"

Following her voice, she raised the hand they were holding and placed it in front of her.He said word by word: "This is the red thread of fate, the kind that cannot be torn off for a lifetime!"

Apart from liking it, there seems to be nothing else to say.

His girl is really cute.

Then Shinomiya Mirai watched him reach out and toss the ribbon, "What are you doing?"

"Tie a dead knot!!"

"It's a metaphor, how do you untie the knot?"

"I don't care. I'm going to tie a knot, preferably one that can't be untied."

"Are you stupid?"

"Yeah, only like future idiots."

The two forgotten students of the same grade sat in the coffee shop on campus with a loveless expression on their faces. After ordering a cup of coffee, they looked at each other, their entire faces tangled together.

They all prepared for Gojo Satoru's failure, raped him after pulling him back, and then used this incident as material to mock him in the future.

In the end, the clown turned out to be me?

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