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He said that he was getting angry now, but he didn't look at people with his eyes sideways as usual. He still kept his head buried and sticky, which made me a little unaccustomed to it.

Gojo Satoru wrapped my whole body in his arms, and the moist heat brought out by my breath was close at hand: "Ah, yes, how long will that effect—the one you mentioned, last?"

"It has long since disappeared. Do you think something is wrong?"

"Really? It doesn't feel right anywhere."

I turned my head to see his expression, but I could only see the reddish ears covered by short short hair, and said in surprise, "Wu, your ears seem to be red."

The arm wanted to break free from the embrace, but was tightened even more: "Don't move."

The higher-than-normal body temperature is continuously transmitted through the clothes, and it feels like being wrapped in a steaming stove.

"Why?" I deliberately touched his earlobe with the tip of my nose, and he had to free up a hand to hold my head, "I want to touch my ear."

"No." He shook his hair and completely covered the ears, "I can't see it now."

... so stingy?

I pretended to be quiet, and when he was relaxing, I suddenly broke away from his arm, quickly brushed away his broken hair, touched his warm ear, and said confidently: "Who cares about you."

He froze for a moment, his blue eyes were quickly stained with disbelief, "Hey, you..."

"Ah, it's even redder." I said with the tone of discovering a new world, "Why?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Seeing that I still wanted to take a closer look, he immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps away from me: "Don't come here. I'm going to drive unlimited."

"...Are you a primary school student?" I opened my eyes slightly, "It sounds like a threat of 'I won't let you get close again'."

"Who cares about you." He crossed his arms and threw the sentence back to me lazily.

"Don't steal what others say."

"Tch, what does 'other people's words' have to do with you?"

"..." I hate this person.

I opened the door, and I happened to meet Kanami walking from the other end of the corridor, and watched her expression change from a smile to a question mark: "Anna, you...huh??"

"Yo." Gojo Satoru poked his head out from behind me and greeted Kanami.

The 1.9-meter-tall guy insisted on shrinking behind me, regardless of whether I could cover him or not, which looked extraordinarily nondescript.

Yano Kanami couldn't help but glanced at him and then asked, "Gojo-kun, when did you...?"

He pointed to the window naturally and said, "It was turned in from there. It's easy to turn."

Yano Kanami was instantly shocked and speechless: "..." You are so direct!

She grabbed my wrist, dragged me into another room, and asked me in a low voice: "Are you okay, do you need to call the police? I take back what I said yesterday to make you confess. It's better for this kind of guy to stay away. "

"I confessed, and he has already refused."

Kanami seemed relieved: "Since you refused, you should stay away!"

I added another sentence: "However, he confessed after turning in just now, and I agreed."

"Don't pant when you speak!" Kanami Yano yelled at me frantically, "How can you agree to this kind of person who casually sneaks into a girl's room!"

"Because she's pretty." I patted her back reassuringly and said, "It's okay, he can even enter the girls' dormitory."

Kanami opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long time, she finally said, "What are you talking about...? This kind of person... is he serious?"

"In comparison, turning into a room is not a big deal, is it?"

"Yeah... a ghost!"

She seemed to want to say something, but the door was suddenly knocked, and Wujo Wu's voice sounded outside the door: "Excuse me, may I come in."

"...Please come in." Yano Kanami agreed after hesitating for a few seconds. After he opened the door and came in, he used a rude tone for the first time, "So you are also polite, Gojo-kun?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru led him to the door, not caring at all that he was being ridiculed.

Anger appeared on the face of the red-haired adult woman: "In this case, why did you enter a girl's room through the window?"

……

……

Kanami... Are you angry? ——I found out belatedly.

She had her hands on her hips, with a few blue blood vessels slightly bulging on the back of her white hands, and she passed by my eyes as she occasionally raised her hands when she was preaching.

Countless great principles sprang out of her mouth endlessly, every sentence hit the nail on the head and made a sound.

Gojo Satoru was trained to be stunned for a while, and he would only say words like "ah" and "uh" hesitantly, his eyes wandered to my side from time to time, and they were caught accurately by adult women.

……

……

It's true, Kanami is angry because of me.

Just like the old man used to get mad because of me.

……

Super like.

This realization made me extremely happy, and I couldn't help but took a step towards her, and embraced her with open arms.

"Kanami. I like you so much."

very nice.I am so happy.

"..." Yano Kanami paused in her preaching, and didn't think of what to say after two seconds. The anger in her chest was gradually covered by helplessness, "Ah, really..."

After the mood was interrupted, it was difficult to continue. She put her hand on my head and rubbed it gently, and said to Gojo Satoru: "Sorry, I may have said too much just now."

"..." Wujo Gou regained his stupefied expression, put his thumb on his lips thoughtfully, and bit it lightly, "No, it's okay."

"Ok?"

"How should I put it, this is the first time I have been taught by an older woman." There was an inexplicable chuckle from the corner of his lips, "It feels—it's quite fresh."

Kanami Yano: "..." What is going on with this child?

"Kanami." Before she could speak, I raised my face and called her name.

After she cast her gaze over, she looked at her expectantly: "Come with me, let's live together in the future, shall we?"

"There is no need to get up early every day to open the store, greet customers, and do whatever you want, just wait for me to go home."

Will she agree?

will it?

She likes me very much, and she will be angry for me, she should...

……

"No."

……

Huh?

She refused.

I unconsciously dilated my pupils, brown eyes staring at her without blinking, a strange emotion gradually spread from the bottom of my heart: "Why?"

Don't you like me?Why don't you want to go with me?

Yano Kanami didn't notice the clue, thought I was acting like a baby, and said with a smile: "Because my home is here, I have made up my mind to live in Waichang Village, with my mother."

……

Are you determined to live in this remote village?

This notion...

I suddenly remembered a certain group called the Kuruta.

The whole ethnic group willingly huddled in the deep mountain area and lived a peaceful and peaceful life day after day.

The old man likes that race very much, and he has a few good friends who once took me to visit the Kuruta area.

Kanami's concept is a bit like theirs.

I asked a Kuruta tribe when they would leave the tribe to go to the outside world.

He said to me with a smile at the time: "Probably wait until the Kuruta area disappears."

……

"That's right. I see."

As long as the village disappears and there is no place to remember, you will go with me.

Is it right?Kanami.

I held onto the corner of her rose-red dress, and tightly held the piece of fabric in my palm, kneading it out of shape.

A few strands of curly black hair were wrapped around the buttons of her sleeves. She lowered her head and untied the tangled knots with her hands. Her movements were very light, her eyelashes blinked, and her lips moved as if she was saying something to me. .

The voice is gentle and gentle.

But I didn't catch a word.

His eyes stared straight at her, and his heart was about to move.

"Kanami..."

She responded, then looked over.

"if……"

Before I finished speaking, a wide palm suddenly covered my lips, and lightly clasped my face, bringing me back and leaning against my tight chest.

The other hand hooked my shoulder, and slowly brought me out of Yano Kanami's arms bit by bit.

"Stop being coquettish. Didn't you hear this elderly aunt say that she has made up her mind?"

Kanami Yano didn't notice the look in my eyes, she focused all her attention on Gojo Satoru's sentence "old aunt", and raised her eyebrows with anger: "Stinky brat!"

"It's enough to say goodbye once like an invitation. It's so annoying."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth after he finished speaking, and slowly backed away with his arms around me. He lowered his head, and a breathless voice sounded in my ears, "What did you want to do just now? You have murderous intentions."

"..."

I didn't answer him, and the strange emotion in my heart subsided slowly like a tide, and my clear reason reappeared.

"Anna?"

Seeing that something was wrong with me, Kanami Yano called me worriedly, and called me again after getting no response.

"Anna? What's wrong?"

Meeting her gaze, I tore Gojo Satoru's palm off, and firmly held his wrist, but said calmly, "No, it's nothing."

"But……"

"Kanami, I should go, see you later."

Looking away, he opened the door and walked out.

If you don’t turn on the lights in the old house, there is almost no light source. Walk through the dark corridor to the entrance, and when you look back, you can see Kanami standing in place and waving to me. Only a beam of sunlight shines from the room behind her.

It looked as if her entire being was enveloped in light.

……

So lovely.

Probably because I stared at her for a long time, Gojo Satoru blindfolded me and led me out of the gate, complaining: "What are you looking at? What's so interesting?"

"Didn't you notice? She seems to be glowing." I replied seriously.

He put one hand on his forehead to cover the glare of the sun, and dragged his tone: "Not at all."

Suddenly, a father and daughter passed by. The young girl was pulling her father's clothes, squatting on the ground and acting coquettishly.

"Guangze, I'm so tired, please carry me on your back."

"I told you to call me Dad."

...? !

I turned around like lightning, and the father and daughter fixed their postures, walked away unsteadily, and reunited into another pair of figures in a trance under the violent sunlight.

【Ann, I'm so tired, carry me on your back】

【I said I want to call you Dad】

……

……

The father and daughter who were walking farther and farther communicated with each other from time to time, and started laughing out loud as they talked.

……

So irritating.Don't laugh.

I do not like.

Unconsciously, he raised his palms towards the father and daughter, and the gray-green light quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and was held by the other hand at the moment when he was about to make a move.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and the light was blocked by the large white hairs in front of him. He bowed slightly and moved closer, pondered for a moment and said, "Well——is this what you said that you might not be able to control yourself? It seems quite serious. Well."

"..." I looked at my grasped palm, then looked up at him again, and asked in confusion, "Wu, why is my father dead and hers still alive?"

"I don't know, I can't answer you." He put his five fingers in between my fingers, put his fingers together willfully, and said casually, "Do you need me to ask for you?"

"Like 'When will you die, uncle'?"

After being interrupted, my desire to attack the father and daughter was no longer so strong. After a few seconds, I shook my head and refused: "No need."

"This is the best, I don't want to ask such stupid things."

"..."

"But why did you attack them? If you are restrained, you should attack me."

"I didn't intend to kill them."

Gojo Satoru suddenly realized: "Ah, this is a loophole."

Then he muttered to himself: "The bondage can't be changed. Do you want to set another bondage? I always feel so troublesome."

I listened to his rambling words, looked down at the clasped palms, and called him softly: "Enlightenment."

"Ah?" He turned his head, his blue eyes fixed on me.

"You have to be good."

"... Tsk, your tone sounds disgusting."

Ignoring his disgusting expression, I just repeated: "Be good, don't make me angry."

He raised his voice, "Huh?" He lowered his head and blocked his face in front of me, with the tip of his nose only a few centimeters away from me: "Did you say the same thing before? You have a strong desire to control, I don't like it. "

I retorted: "It's not about control, you don't want to see me angry."

"Isn't it already angry, and almost killed me. It's super ruthless."

"No, that's not anger."

"Really, that's not even angry?" He faced me and walked backwards, with a rising end, "Isn't this very interesting to me, just now, how about being angry once?"

"Nothing."

"Eh—too much."

Noisily walking on the national road, the closer to the sun, the shorter the shadow behind him, the two shadows that were originally intertwined gradually separated, and only the two hands that were clasped were still connected.

"Look, the shadow is so short, like a penguin." I inadvertently glanced to the ground, and shook Gojo Satoru's hand to remind him to look over.

When he saw it, he immediately said, "Your one is the penguin, because you are too short."

"Our shadows are like penguins." I corrected him.

Gojo Satoru: "No, only yours is like it."

I:"……"

Me: "I'm going to hit someone."

"Hahahaha, you can't hit me."

I looked down at the shadows of the two of us, let go of our hands suddenly, and said, "After we don't hold hands, we can separate easily, like strangers."

"Do you still believe this?" Gojo Satoru seemed to want to laugh at me, but suddenly thought of something, hesitated, and asked me with a suspicious expression, "You don't mean...you want me to carry you?"

...?

How did it get here?But yes.

"OK, thanks."

He choked for a moment, wanting to regret and feel ashamed, he squatted down reluctantly: "Do you know how much you weigh?"

Hold your thighs with both hands, push them hard, stand up straight, and walk forward steadily.

"It doesn't matter, it's not my contribution."

"How dare you say it."

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Why do you think of backing?

Because after carrying it back, the shadows will overlap together_(:3」∠)_