Find a way to own the 5t5

The white veil-like light came in through the open window, flowed through the curtains blown by the wind, and slowly flowed onto the solid wood floor, forming a pool of clear halo, only a finger away from my fingertips.

The ups and downs of sight swept across the halo, and a gleam of clarity flashed in the chaotic thoughts, and the hand rubbing the carpet fluff stretched forward, trying to touch the clear coolness.

Suddenly, someone grabbed the back of his hand.

The five fingers pressed together tightly, and dragged back by pressing the waist.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open, and I didn't bother to care about his movements. Half awake and half asleep, I seemed to hear him laughing while breathing.

"Sleepy?"

He closed his eyes and didn't make a sound, then he stood up with his arms around me, walked into the bathroom, and started to turn on the hot water.

The dense water vapor quickly occupied the entire space, and I felt sleepy even more after being put into the hot water at a suitable temperature.Lazily opened his eyes and glanced at him, turned his head and fell asleep.

……

I have been dreaming in the second half of the night.

I dreamed that I became a dark cloud, floating leisurely in the sky. When I was in a good mood, it would rain lightly, and when I was in a bad mood, it would rain heavily. In short, it was raining no matter what.

After the rainstorm, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and one end of the rainbow fell on my back. When I was rejoicing, I suddenly felt that the burden on my body was getting heavier and heavier, and I was almost unable to float.

Looking back, the rainbow actually fell and hit me directly on the back.What's even more weird is that Rainbow has a Gojo-satori face, smiling maliciously at me.

Startled suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly.

I woke up.

When I woke up, I realized that my whole body was being held in Gojo Satoru's arms, and the weight of half of my shoulders was on top of me. No wonder I felt heavy even in my dreams.

Someone was wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were half as long as my arm.The hem of the clothes is also long, just because the sleeping position is rolled up, and if it is straightened, it will at least be at the position where the thighs are down.

It's not my clothes at first glance.

I was uncomfortably bound. As soon as I opened his index finger, the person behind me who was still in a deep sleep suddenly woke up, strangled my waist and led him towards him. The fluffy white hair fell on my shoulders and neck.

"Are you awake?" he asked vaguely.

Raising my hand to press his face, I complained: "...you are so heavy."

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo propped up his body with one hand, and looked over innocently, "I don't think it's heavy."

The other arm was still on top of me as I spoke.

I:"……"

Turned over, pressed his shoulders with both hands and pushed back, sat directly on his waist, and said, "I don't feel heavy now."

He didn't respond to my words, his eyes fell on the side of my neck, he looked at it for a long time, and showed a puzzled expression: "Huh?"

Putting my long fingers on my neck, I slightly opened the shirt collar, looking back and forth with my eyes, as if I was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" I tilted my head uncomfortably.

There were thin calluses on his fingertips, and his neck was itchy from rubbing.

Crow Feather's long eyelashes blinked twice, he sat up abruptly, leaned his back against the wall, hooked my waist, pulled me close, put his head on my neck and looked at it for a long time before he said, "It's all gone! .”

The tone sounded a little disappointed.

I was even more puzzled: "What's missing?"

Gojo Satoru put his chin on my shoulder, turned his face sideways: "This—" He bit my neck moderately while speaking.

The familiar numbness instantly spread all over my limbs, I quickly raised my hand to cover the side of my neck, and said angrily, "Don't bite me."

"Well, well, no problem." He agreed rather perfunctorily, then pushed my hand away, and covered the place where I bit it just now with my fingers, nothing was there, "As expected, it has disappeared."

Oh, this is what he was looking for.

I understood instantly: "Well, after I devoured the power of the black mud, the wound healing speed became faster, and this kind of trace that is not even an injury will definitely disappear immediately."

He didn't give up: "The one on the back—"

"Not anymore." I turned my upper body half a circle, and pulled back my collar to let him see, "Although you kissed a bit hard, it's not considered an injury."

"Hey—it's not fair." Gojo Satoru pulled down his collar, pointed to the position above the collarbone, "I didn't even use the inversion technique to heal."

I took a closer look, and it was still there.And not only the place he pointed to, but also other deep or shallow traces around, a little guilty: "I heal automatically...you can also remove them."

He didn't listen at all, thinking to himself: "Well, if the wound is deep enough, it won't heal so quickly."

Fingers are still rubbing against my neck, as if looking for a good place to sip.

...?

Based on the principle of attacking first, I directly lowered my head and bit his side neck hard, and then looked at him provocatively: "I bite first."

Gojo Satoru pressed his thumb on my shoulder and neck slightly, his fingertips sank into the skin, his eyes drooped, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Ah, I was accidentally preempted by you, so it's my turn now."

As I said that, I buried my head and leaned over, and I took advantage of the situation to wrap my arms around his neck.

But after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't move. Just when I was about to ask, I suddenly felt a itchy feeling of being crawled over by a few ants on the back of my neck, and then that feeling began to continue down the line of my shoulders.

...it's not what I thought it would be!

"Five Satoru—"

"Call me by my name." He stopped, rubbed his nose against my chin, and let out a long sigh, "You always call me by my first name, so indifferent."

"Don't you also call me by my full name?" I didn't listen to him.

In the end, he actually started to think seriously: "Well, you're right, then I'm thinking of a special nickname right now."

Curious, I tilted my head and looked at him.

Gojo Satoru thought about it and suddenly came up to me and kissed me, with a smile in his throat, the tip of his nose pressed against my face affectionately, and his voice was low: "Well, I've already thought of it—how about calling me 'wife'? "

Wife?

Hearing this name, I was stunned for a while before I could react, and he continued to say: "Let's get married."

The tone is as serious as joking.

……

……what?

……marry?

I didn't know what reaction to give for a moment, surprised?Happy?But I didn't seem to have any emotions, I just looked at him blankly.

"Why are you looking at me with such eyes." Gojo Satoru put a hand on my lower back and pushed me in his direction, and the distance between us got closer, "Don't you want to be responsible for me?"

The fingers on his shoulders fell down, I pursed my lips, expressionless: "Wujo Wu..."

"Name." He interrupted me.

"...Enlightenment." I paused for a long time before continuing, "I...I don't know, I don't understand, aren't we already together? Why do you want to get married? What's the point?"

I really don't understand.

What can a marriage that is so thin that it can be torn apart easily be done.

The long nose of the desert town tavern, he and his lover also went to get this thing before, and then they still beat you to death.

The lover was killed by him.

He was cursed to death by the cruelty of his lover.

That flimsy, so-called marriage certificate that symbolizes love in their mouths has long since disappeared into the boundless yellow sand.

...What's the point?

My heart became more and more silent, and I grabbed Gojo Wu's clothes with both hands, and the pure white soft cloth was kneaded out of shape in my hands, I lowered my eyes not to look at him.

Suddenly, his palm covered the back of my hand, and he said slowly: "I don't know what negative views you have on marriage."

"But it's completely different with me."

"..."

I couldn't help but sneak up and bumped into his line of sight.

"For me, it's a bondage." Wujo Satoru laughed lazily, "a bondage that transcends form and cannot be broken."

My heart skipped a beat: "...what do you mean?"

"that is--"

He opened his eyelids, and his clear blue pupils shone brightly in the sunlight, as if they were burning with boiling temperature.

"I will always tolerate your willfulness and accept your malice. I will never refuse anything about you."

Five fingers inserted into my fingers, closed them suddenly, and then held them firmly, not allowing me to escape, "On the contrary, you must do the same."

I stared at him blankly, my eyes widening.

Gojo Satoru grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. There was no gap between the two of us. His tone was leisurely and provocative: "How about it, do you dare to end the bondage with me?"

His voice was lowered, he bent down, his eyes filled with countless emotions stared straight at me, his eyes were dark, but there was a trace of a determined smile on his lips, as if he was certain to win the goal.

"—Do you dare to be cursed by me?"

Respiratory arrest.

I can't describe the feeling in my heart at once, sourness, joy, and inexplicable sweetness, mixed together, piled up into complex emotions, completely stuck in my chest.

He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't express a ten thousandth of it at all.

"Let's talk about it first." Gojo Satoru suddenly put on a serious face, "I don't accept all answers except 'yes'..."

"Okay." I interrupted him abruptly, "Yes, no problem, I dare."

"Don't you accept these?" I held his hand instead.

Hearing this, he gave a low laugh, raised his hand and pulled me into his arms: "Of course I have to accept it."

I put my arms around his shoulders and neck, buried my head in the socket of his neck, and rubbed against his neck. The corners of my mouth subconsciously raised up, but my voice was muffled: "What should I do, I seem to want to cry a little."

"No problem, do business before crying."

"What's the matter?"

He sighed: "Of course it's something you should have done a long time ago. You wear my clothes and sit on me in this posture..."

The hand on his back slowly slid down, and he continued unhurriedly, "Did you know that the white shirt is transparent in the sun."

"...Gojo Satoru!" The emotions in my heart immediately flew away, "Can't you think of anything else!"

"It's all said, let's call the name."

He chuckled, cupped his face and kissed it.

……

"Students ~ good afternoon!"

At the end of the afternoon class, the duo, who had just entered for half a month, finally met the unreliable Wutiao teacher. Compared with the other party's energetic state, the two of them were two pairs of dead fish eyes.

"Teacher." The boy wearing glasses said blankly, "You can wait a little longer, we'll be over soon."

Another boy with hedgehog hair nodded in response: "That's right."

Gojo Satoru folded his arms and leaned against the podium, "Well - because there is really nothing to talk about in the class meeting, everyone should just study by themselves, or do you want to go out and take the practical class of exorcising curse spirits?"

"Although the conjurer should go to practice, but I am very busy today, next time, next time for sure~"

The hedgehog boy asked curiously: "Did the teacher just come back from a mission?"

"Huh? No, I just came from the dormitory. I just took a look at you and left."

"...What's the work coming from the dormitory!"

"Yes, I'm very busy." Gojo Satoru shook his fingers and bent forward slightly, "By the way, do you have any girlfriends?"

Two people: "...No."

"That's it, no wonder you don't understand." Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "Even if I said it, you still don't understand, after all, you are single."

He didn't wear a teacher's uniform, but a casual shirt, the collar button was unbuttoned, and the collar opened slightly when he spread his hands, and the hedgehog saw something red with sharp eyes.

"Teacher, on your neck—"

His mouth was suddenly covered by his companion, who twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't ask."

"Jianping understands it very well, as expected of a 17-year-old male high school student." Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, looked at the boy with glasses meaningfully, and was about to walk out with his hands in his pockets, "Well, seeing your status It’s okay, I’ll leave first if I have something to do.”

"Wow, why are you covering me—teacher, where are you going? Are you really not in class?" Hedgehog ran to the door of the classroom and asked loudly, and his companions followed.

Gojo Satoru waved his back to them: "Tomorrow - I'm going to get married now."

Two people: "...Married??"

--is that a lie! !