Find a way to own the 5t5

The unabsorbable power woke up two or three times later, but as I thought, after being wrapped up, it could no longer affect me.

It's like looking at the eggs in the incubator through the glass, just knowing that there is a new life reaction inside.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the curse has entered an outbreak period. Gojo Satoru once again lived a life of business trips all over the country.Occasionally he would take me with him, in the name of relaxing.

At the beginning, he said it casually while playing online games with me. I turned my head and glanced at him. As a result, the villain controlled on the screen was hacked by the enemy, and the blood bar was cut in half instantly.

This guy immediately smiled at me triumphantly, and deliberately controlled his character to run around in front of me, showing off his full blood.

I killed the sneak attacking enemy, and when Gojo Satoru's character wandered into the attack range, I also gave him a knife.

It's a pity that the game is set to not attack teammates. I got nothing but his dissatisfied complaints.

The topic stopped suddenly. I thought this matter was nothing, but I didn't expect that he really took me out a few days later.

Although I don't think there's much need to relax...

but……

After being led around by him, I was rarely lost in my own thoughts for long.

……

... Is this a good thing?

I do not know.

……

The tall and straight trees outside the car window kept receding rapidly, and the fire clouds at dusk dyed the sky with a beautiful red glow, which turned the entire car window into a reddish color.

"This time it's Hisaishi—it feels like it's been a long time since I saw you—is your body well?"

Gojo Satoru sat on the back of the chair in a disoriented state, crossed his arms around his chest, and tilted his head to look at the person who was driving.

Kubo, who was completely used to being called by the wrong name: "Yes, Mr. Gojo."

"Hey—you've become boring." Gojo Satoru said disappointedly, "I don't even refute being called by the wrong name."

...So it was all intentional before? !

Kubo's face was numb: "Hehe..."

"You smile so deliberately, you can't be secretly scolding me in your heart."

"Absolutely not!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you scold me in your heart, but don't let me find out."

"--Really do not have!!"

Not wanting to be caught by Gojo Satoru again, Kubo took the lead to change the subject: "Is the... in Miss Anna's box a gem?"

I looked down and said, "No, it's liquid titanium ore."

The uncut water-blue ore is crystal clear, reflecting a faint colorful light in the sun, people who don't know it will indeed think it is a gem.

"Liquid titanium ore?...a name I haven't heard before." Kubo was quite surprised, "Is it a newly discovered rare ore?"

"It's even more beautiful than gems."

Must be pretty expensive, right?No wonder you carry it with you.

While thinking this way, Kubo slowed down the car and drove into the country road, looked at the road ahead and said at the same time: "And this color is so familiar—"

He paused at this point, as if he was thinking about the familiarity, his eyes caught Gojo Satoru sitting in the back row, his eyes lit up, and he finished the second half of the sentence with a smile.

"—By the way, it looks like Mr. Gojo's eyes."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly froze.

Gojo Satoru was originally in the posture of resting his chin on one hand, with his legs crossed, staring lazily at Kubo, wanting to see what good or bad he could say.

However, as soon as these words came out, the smile on his face withdrew slightly, and his eyes slowly drifted towards me.

Looking thoughtfully at the liquid titanium ore in my hand, after a while, the smile on the corner of my lips became wider and higher: "It's really an amazing thing to say-I didn't think about it at all-is it, it's like ?"

Kubo didn't notice anything wrong at all: "Yeah, it's very similar."

"I didn't ask you." Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold unhurriedly, revealing those clear blue eyes, "Is it similar?——Anna."

Kubo: "..." What happened? ?

I turned my head to meet Gojo Satoru's gaze, and recalled how I felt when I first saw those eyes.

kind of...

Want to monopolize the mood.

"...very similar."

That was the first time I saw such beautiful eyes, very similar to the deep color of liquid titanium ore, but brighter and more gorgeous, completely surpassing it.

"But more beautiful than that."

Such words can't make him feel better at all, but he still has a slow look on the surface, "I didn't ask this."

"So you are because of these things." He pointed to the liquid titanium ore, and then pointed back to his eyes, "I just noticed—"

"Is it?"

Facing his question, I directly admitted: "Yes."

I have an obsession with liquid titanium ore, and I will pay attention to all the treasures similar to it, so there are countless blue gemstones in my collection.

in case.

I said if.

Gojo Satoru's eyes are not blue, no matter how beautiful they are, I will not have more thoughts.

Just like the fiery red eyes who are also among the seven beauties, I am not interested in them at all.

"If your eyes weren't blue..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and his index finger was on my lips, stopping the remaining words.

"say no more."

He still had a smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his eyes didn't smile, instead he could see a little indifference.

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

squeak-

Kubo suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Gojo Satoru put down his hands, turned his gaze, and looked at the driver's seat. The latter's scalp tightened immediately: "Mr. Gojo, we have arrived at our destination..."

Why does he always encounter such horrible scenes!Kubo growled wildly inwardly.

He shouldn't have spoken!

If you don't open your mouth, it won't be like this!

No matter how you think about it, it's because of his words—help, he won't be angered, right? !

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru quickly averted his gaze, opened the car door and went straight off.

At this time, there were only two people left in the car, and Kubo's eyes kept looking back through the rearview mirror, it was too obvious——

"What are you looking at?" I asked directly.

The peeking action was discovered, he smiled awkwardly, hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still couldn't help being curious, and asked me in a low voice: "Miss Anna...is Mr. Gojo a substitute?"

………alternatives?

"...Why do you think so?"

"Huh? Didn't you say that you noticed Mr. Gojo's eyes because they were similar in color to liquid titanium ore..."

Kubo didn't know what tone to use, he was a little gloating, but also a little unbearable, in short, he was in a very complicated mood.

"This is a substitute, right..."

After listening to his words, I fell into thought briefly.

Indeed, Gojo Satoru noticed at first because of their similarity to liquid titanium ore, and later found that they were more beautiful than liquid titanium ore.

It is very beautiful, a rare beauty in the world, clear and bright, as if all the stars are hidden in it.I will probably never meet another pair of eyes like this again.

So I want, I want it to be my own collection.

But later.

Want more than just eyes...

Suddenly, the car door beside me was opened, Gojo Satoru bent down, and smiled coldly: "Wow, sitting still at all—why, do you want me to hold you down?"

Then he looked at Kubo, his smile suddenly collapsed, "Hey, you, if you don't go down to pay the bill, do you want to die?"

Kubo: "...Here we come!!"

I got out of the car sideways, and the heat wave hit my face immediately, and even my breathing was a little hot.

In sight, Kubo ran at the front, followed by Gojo Satoru, in a dark uniform, following casually.

Maybe because he realized that I didn't keep up, he stood still and turned his head. He was obviously unhappy, but he couldn't let it go.

I walked slowly, approaching him without stopping, and when I was about to pass him, he grabbed my arm all at once.

"Aren't you going to say something else?" The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, every pore was expressing his displeasure, "——No matter how you look at it, I'm the one who is more special."

I looked up at him, the fine eyelashes blocked the look in his eyes, but I knew what it was without looking.

"...It's true that I noticed it because of the similarity."

He didn't speak, but his grip on my arm tightened slightly.

"but then……"

Those blue eyes, half of the sky and half of the deep sea, existed in this person, making him a special existence.

It's a wonderful feeling.

The eyes would never feel this way again in any other person, or if they were dug out alone.

Only him.

Only Gojo Satoru can do it.

"I found……"

Thinking of the mood when I almost killed him, the excitement that I was about to get, I was slightly absent-minded.

"...you are unique in yourself."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyelids suddenly and stared straight at me, his eyes filled with emotion.

Suddenly, a wanton smile appeared on his lips, he leaned over and lowered his head, just about to say something——

"Mr. Wujo! The account has been placed!!"

In the distance, Kubo interrupted him loudly.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

I followed the voice and looked over, and broke Gojo Satoru's hand: "It's over."

After walking two steps, I heard his displeased voice behind me.

"It's so annoying, I want to throw that guy out..."

This time the curse was born in the city center, and several hostages were trapped. By the time everything was dealt with, the sun had already set, the sky was dark red, and the mountains in the distance drew a red border.

With Gojo Satoru's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Kubo forced the car to drive to another destination calmly, and then left quickly by himself.

Only me and Gojo Satoru were left.

"Why are you here?"

"—Because the place where the curse is removed is very close."

I glanced at him.

I was inexplicably excited from the beginning, and even changed the eye mask into sunglasses, and now I don't answer the question even more.

"...Do you think what you said is logical?"

"Well, it seems that there really isn't one."

"........."

"Hey, don't worry about it." Gojo Satoru pushed me to a bed and breakfast, "I'll show you something special later."

When I came out of the shower, the night had completely fallen, the sweltering air gradually receded, and the soothing mountain breeze blew over continuously, bringing a bit of coolness.

I closed the window after blowing the wind for a while, and at this moment there was a knock on the door behind me.

Opening the door, Gojo Satoru changed into a casual outfit, not even wearing sunglasses.The hair is still wet, and there is still a little moisture on closer inspection.

"It's already washed." He held my hand while talking, and pulled me out of the room, "I'm leaving~"

"Wait a minute, liquid titanium ore hasn't..."

"Don't worry—it won't be lost." He suddenly bent down and leaned over, winking at me, "I'll be back soon, don't take it with you, isn't there something more beautiful than it. "

I shook my head, and was taken to another place by him in an instant, surrounded by woods and a small canyon in the middle.

"Five Satoru—"

"Hush." ​​He lowered his voice and pointed to the place behind me, "Keep your voice down, there are people there, they will be found."

I looked back, and there was a bamboo bridge more than ten meters away, and there were many people standing on it.

"It's not allowed to come in here, you can only stand on the bridge like that." He was in a particularly happy mood, and he was indescribably childish, "So we came in secretly."

"...I only give you 5 minutes."

"10 minutes, I will take you back in 10 minutes."

He looked left and right as if looking for the direction, and suddenly covered my eyes with his hands, a sudden sense of weightlessness came, and the wind whistled past his ears, and then his voice with a smile——

"found it."

The darkness that blocked my vision suddenly disappeared, and a few light spots flashed across my vision. I saw the scene in front of me clearly, and opened my eyes bit by bit.

In the silent woods, the noisy cicadas were exceptionally clear, sounding from all directions, and seemed to be mixed with the sharp flapping of crickets' wings.

The sky is full of faint yellow light spots, trembling up from the wet soil, lingering back and forth among the bushes, and then flying higher and higher, floating around the tree trunks.

As if the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, the Milky Way poured down, and countless sparks and streamers fell from the night sky with a gentle halo, blooming all over the place.

Gojo Satoru flickered, and suddenly appeared among the dense light spots, causing those light spots to scatter in a panic.He had his hips akimbo, like a bad boy who succeeded in a prank, laughing happily.

A few dots of light approached his hair in a panic, and then they clung to it firmly. The light flickered from time to time, embellishing the ends of his hair with a bit of brilliance.

I leaned on the tree trunk beside me and looked up at the fluorescent lights all over the mountains and plains. A spot of light stayed in front of my eyes, floating up and down. I could almost see its constantly vibrating wings and its continuously glowing tail.

"How about it, do you want to come over?"

Gojo Satoru was standing in this dazzling fluorescent light, and the evening wind gently brushed the ends of his hair.It was as if he had returned to his unscrupulous boyhood a few years ago, with a wanton and flamboyant smile.

Then, reach out to me.

"—come to me."

The dots of fireflies were reflected in his pupils, gradually taking on a light yellow color, dyeing the originally cold blue with a suitable temperature.

It's like standing in the light.

……

……But……

……

……past?

The hand holding the tree trunk couldn't help tightening, and the relaxed mood began to sink.

But before I could do anything to escape, Gojo Satoru appeared directly in front of me: "Sorry, I was a little excited just now—it should be me who came here."

Then he took me to teleport to the position where he was standing just now, lowered his head and asked me, "Did you see anything bad?"

My attention was immediately taken away by the gorgeous scene different from before, and it took a few seconds to react to answer his question.

"...No, I didn't see hallucinations."

"That's fine." He tilted his head, and the spot of light that had stayed on his head flew away immediately.

My eyes followed the few light spots, flying farther and farther, and when I couldn't see their traces, I slowly returned to Gojo Satoru's face.

He was looking up at the ups and downs of light spots, and when he noticed my gaze, he looked down, his long eyelashes were slightly closed, and the fine light diffused from his blue pupils and fell into my eyes.

"what happened?"

There was a sudden pause in breathing.

A strange feeling came to me.

That feeling was fleeting, too fast to grasp, and it was lighter than the waves when a dragonfly skimmed across the water.

But I vaguely seemed to hear the sound of something cracking.

like glass...and like metal...

"...I seem to hear a strange sound."

"Huh? What sound?"

"It's like...the sound of a crack..."

Gojo Satoru looked around, found nothing unusual, and listened carefully for a while: "No, I didn't hear it, are you sure?"

I focused on listening, but I didn't hear it again: "...It was there just now, but it's gone now."

"Hey, I want to hear it too."

He shook his head, unwilling that he didn't hear it, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly, he reluctantly took out the phone to check the message, and then——

"Ok??"

I looked over curiously.

"That guy Kubo resigned, what a surprise, isn't it a pleasure to cooperate with—I am quite happy anyway."

Gojo Satoru flipped through the newly received message, "The person who succeeded him——Iji Kiyoko, graduated from the Tokyo Magic College. Well, I'm two years younger, but I don't think I've heard of it at all. He really graduated there Is it?"

I looked at the scenery on the right, and there was a small shallow valley about [-] meters ahead, filled with floating fluorescent lights, wandering leisurely in mid-air, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Gojo Satoru next to me was still muttering and complaining, and I began to think about what the crack sound I heard before.

It stands to reason that this voice that only I heard is most likely a hallucination.

but……

I was very sure that I really heard it, but I just didn't know what it was for the time being.

"Are you going back?" Gojo Satoru put away his phone and asked.

I came back to my senses: "Well, let's go back."

He took out his sunglasses from his clothes and put them firmly on the bridge of his nose, with a carefree smile on his lips.

"Let's go then—"