Find a way to own the 5t5

In the end, we found the fragment in a small pond. After merging with negative emotions, it pretended to be a frog and squatted by the water, with a bulging under the head.

Gojo Satoru squatted opposite it, resting his chin with his thumb and index finger knuckles, and studied while tilting his head to the left and right.

Then he clenched his right hand and knocked on his open left hand, "Sure enough, something black will flow, but is it really soft? I can't confirm it without touching it."

I immediately showed a disgusted expression and took two steps away from him.

Gojo Satoru: "Huh? It's so far away that my spells can't cover it, it will rain."

I shook my head to show that I didn't care about the rain, and explained: "I'm afraid you will feel disgusted after touching it, so you rub it on me."

"Hahahaha, really, how could I do that kind of thing." Gojo Gojo laughed a few times, then pondered again, "Well—maybe it's really possible, anyway, you don't have infinity to stop me."

"...No." I looked at him blankly, "I will be angry."

"Just kidding~"

He stood up on his knees, "Well, so this kind of monster is harmless and weak, right?"

"Hmm." A sharp dagger condensed in my hand, and with a twist of my wrist, the pitch-black monster was directly pierced and fell to the ground, and tiny golden fragments emerged from the continuously flowing substance.

Soon the black matter disappeared, leaving only fragments lying on the ground.

Gojo Satoru picked it up, tossed it twice and said, "It doesn't have any special texture, but it's very light, probably lighter than glass shards of the same size."

After speaking, hand it to me, and I took it and put it in a special box.

【This small fragment should be a fragment of the fragment on Fu Sangshen's body】

Black mud suddenly popped up and said something.

I asked it: "Is this a small fragment recondensed from the dissipated energy of that fragment?"

[Yes, but not sure if it is all the dissipated energy]

I nodded and told Gojo Satoru: "If there are additional dissipated energy condensed into small fragments in the future, I can come to your world again."

Dissipated energy simply rejoins to form new fragments in the same world.

Gojo Satoru looked at me slightly sideways: "Do you want to go?"

"That's right, didn't I tell you everything, three days, I didn't lie to you." I stretched out three fingers and looked back at him without any scruples, "Besides, aren't you also waiting for me to leave?"

Wujo Wujo was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face: "Hey~ You found out."

I smiled at him triumphantly: "I have met many people. They are all worried that I will destroy their world, so they will follow me for three days."

"Have you met many people?"

"Yes, there are still people who want to kill me directly."

"..."

I followed Gojo Satoru indifferently, stepping on the spot where he walked.

He didn't leave footprints after using the technique, and my feet were a little smaller. I followed a few steps and jumped to the side to look-it looked like Gojo Satoru left small footprints after walking by.

"Come here." Gojo Satoru pulled me over, "What are you in a daze for, aren't you all wet?"

I shook my head nonchalantly, shook off the big raindrops from the ends of my hair, and pulled him back: "Look."

I pointed to the string of small footprints behind, "23cm."

Gojo Satoru took a casual glance, curled his lips, and said casually, "Wow, you think highly of me."

I was at a loss: "Why do you think highly of you? A 23cm foot is too small."

"Ah~ nothing, just say whatever you want."

"……yes?"

"It's true."

I "tssed" him, and then said regretfully, "You still said that you would treat me to delicious food, but there is no chance."

"Why not." Gojo Satoru bent down to look at me, and his sunglasses slid slightly along with his movements, revealing half a pale blue, "Go now. It's too much to go to the beach when you come to Okinawa."

"—a taste of the seaside?"

I pushed his shoulder speechlessly: "Be sober, it's December, and the seaside is super cold."

Gojo Satoru said "ah" and said, "That's right, business should be poor in such cold weather, maybe it didn't open."

"..." Is this the point?

"But let's go and have a look first, maybe it will open."

"Don't! Don't pull me! It's cold!"

"Hahahaha, you won't be cold if you stand by my side. Don't worry, I will charge as appropriate."

"Are you a scumbag!"

"No. Don't blame me."

……

"Welcome, what would you like to eat?"

I didn't expect that the restaurants on the seaside were not closed in such cold weather, wouldn't it be impossible to make ends meet?

"Well—this, this, and these." Wujo Satoru pointed to several items on the menu, then took me to the balcony outside the second floor, and pulled out the chair in the corner, "Sit inside, this angle can clearly I saw the sea in the rain. It just so happens that the tide is still high, which is rare.”

"It's just rain and high tide, shouldn't it be rare?"

"Well, it's rare to come to the beach in December."

"..." You know that too.

Gojo Satoru did not sit across from me, but pulled the chair next to me and sat down. After he sat down, the biting sea breeze was directly blocked outside.

I put my face in my hands and looked at the turbulent sea for a while, feeling bored, I turned my head and stared at him again.

"Can you take off your sunglasses?" I whispered to him.

He took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, turned to me and asked, "You really like those eyes."

My little chicken pecked rice and nodded: "Yes, it's so beautiful."

After a pause, he added, "However—it's the most beautiful when it's on your face."

Gojo Satoru: "Because I'm a handsome guy."

"No...not all of them." I blinked and said, "Because this way you are the shining and luminous Gojo Satoru. I seem to like this kind of you more than pure eyes."

"..." His expression was a little subtle, and he bent his index finger and tapped on the table, "I said——you don't understand what that means at all, do you? You just said it casually."

"It's even more casual than the children's dolls in the store that just say 'like'."

I looked at him and raised a smile: "I understand."

"Really?" He crossed his arms and asked suspiciously.

……

Of course.

How could I not understand?

I deliberately moved closer to his position, and the light from behind obliquely projected over, our shadows seemed to be distorted and tightly intertwined.

"I just want to own you and hide you in a place that only I can touch. Even if others are mad with jealousy, there is nothing they can do."

When I said this, I slightly lowered my eyelashes, covering the look in my eyes.

If they dare to reach out, their hands will be chopped off; if they dare to show greedy eyes, their eyes will be plucked out.

……

"This kind of emotion of wanting to possess it alone and not wanting to be coveted by others is liking."

Gojo Satoru stopped tapping the tabletop.

"You really...seriously said something incredible."

I raised my eyes and looked at him innocently: "You asked me to say it."

He ignored me, and continued on his own: "We've only known each other for two days, right?"

"It's less than two days." I corrected him.

Gojo Satoru leaned back, fell on the back of the chair, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and muttered: "Isn't that even worse—how could it be possible. Sure enough, I'll go back and look for Nitro to see if there is any invisible curse. "

"Huh? Are you cursed?"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, with a sense of self-disgust in his voice, "It's just a kid who pretends to understand but actually doesn't understand anything."

I didn't quite understand what he meant, and when I was about to ask in detail, I saw the waiter walking over with food, and quickly tugged at his sleeve: "Eat, even if you are worried about cursing, you have to fill your stomach first."

Gojo Satoru: "..." And it's a kid who only wants to eat.

……

"Why did you add so much seasoning to me?"

"This is the exclusive way to eat in Okinawa, try it quickly—what kind of look? Have I lied to you?"

"Then let me taste it... No, you come first."

"I made this especially for you, how can I come first."

"I'm very touched, but you come first."

"Tch, I will eat up such a delicious thing in one gulp, you don't want to - vomit..."

"........."

"Wow what a disgusting smell..."

"Five Enlightenments!"

I grabbed his neck and shook him vigorously, "I knew you wanted to fuck me!"

Gojo Satoru: "Don't, don't shake it, I'm really going to vomit..."

I let go, pushed away the seafood noodles that he had added countless seasonings, and glared at him again.Gojo Goku ignored me, and kept drinking fruit juice to get rid of the strange taste in his mouth.

I squeezed the metal fork and scratched the plate. In my imagination, what I forked was not the plate, but Gojo Satoru, that over-the-top guy.

Gojo Satoru drank the remaining juice in the glass, held his chin to watch me stroke the fork back and forth, and gave a very low laugh.

Withdrawing his gaze, his eyes stared at the juice sliding down the wall of the cup, and the light in his eyes became slightly quieter.

"I also came to this store a year ago."

He ran his thumb over the glass repeatedly.

There was a pause in the movement of scratching the plate, and the harsh sound stopped abruptly.

"At that time, Jie and I took on a protection mission. We are the two strongest people, so there is nothing to worry about if we protect together, right?"

When Gojo Satoru spoke, there was still a mocking smile on his face, but the hand holding the glass gradually tightened, and even the blue veins on it could be clearly seen.

"Then the protege died."

……

"Well, it seemed to be spring then?"

He tilted his head at me and pointed to the seat under his lower body, "This is also the position with a good view that Jeter and I chose at the time. How about it, it's really not bad."

"I can see the whole sea clearly."

Although he seemed to be smiling, the emotion conveyed in his eyes was empty, nothing at all.

... Are you sad?Wujo Wu.

The stainless steel tableware in my hand was tightly gripped, and the hard material made my hand hurt.

He rested his hands on the armrests of the chair, his legs stretched out presumptuously and then stacked up and down, his whole person seemed to be indifferent from the inside to the outside.

For some reason, he didn't look sad, but I was a little sad.

……

I put down the tableware, looked into his blue eyes, and asked softly, "Gojo Satoru, I'm so sad, can you give me a hug?"

"...No. Are you a kid? You still need a hug to comfort you."

He blinked, looked away, raised his index finger and shook it, and pointed to the bowl with a lot of seasonings as if he was talking about it, "I also deliberately poured a small half bottle of soy sauce into the Tiannei bowl, for sure It's unpalatable to die for."

within days?Is that the protege?

I looked at the bowl of seafood noodles with a lot of seasoning, and asked cautiously: "...you don't think I'm a meal replacement, do you?"

……

The dull atmosphere was broken up in an instant, and Gojo Satoru looked at me almost dumbfounded.

"You really..."

"I can always break my lower limit..."

I frowned, and in the next second, a sweet embrace mixed with the fragrance rushed towards my face. Gojo Satoru hugged my shoulders with one hand and pressed the back of my head with the other: "It's scary enough to have words that you didn't think of come out of your mouth. of."

I buried my head in his arms and grabbed his uniform jacket with both hands.

A little lighter than a cream cake...a little sweeter than a candy...together it is the taste of Gojo Satoru.

Well, I remember.

"I know a lot of words, don't be surprised."

"Don't be proud in an inexplicable place."

"Gojo Satoru, I want to eat cream cake and candy."

"I want to eat too, let's go buy it later."

After quietly smoking Gojo Satoru for a while, I remembered the food I hadn’t eaten yet, and pulled his clothes: “The food is getting cold.”

"It's already cold, you may feel sick to your stomach if you eat it." He let go of his hand and reminded him.

When he let go, I regretted it immediately, and tightened his waist with both hands: "Wait a minute, hug me again."

"Okay, the time for acting like a baby is over." He pulled my arm away and pushed me back to the original position, "It's time for dinner."

I picked up the fork again to stir the fast-setting coleslaw, and said, "I didn't act like a baby."

"Ah~ yes, yes..."

Gojo Satoru absent-mindedly agreed, leaning his head on the backrest, staring at the decorations on the top of the eaves shaking with the wind, and raised his hand to rub the wind-blown hair beside his ears.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

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It may not be handled very well... write a little explanation here

【His reaction】

Because I realized that my heart was shaken, I was shocked.First, I really only knew each other for less than two days.Second, in his eyes, the heroine is just a kid who just likes it.So Gojo Satoru wondered if there was something wrong with him...

【Will he really bring up the astral event to people】

The astral body incident can be regarded as the fuse behind it. Suo... revisit the old place with the person who shakes my heart, I may mention it, or I may not mention it... Anyway, I wrote it and mentioned it, a little bit (crying)

【About the heroine's liking】

It is a pure love of good-looking "items".For example, when I see a set of beautiful porcelain, I like to hide it for my own exclusive use, just like what she said, "a treasure that I don't want to be coveted by others."

【Why is he shaken so easily】

I thought I could write this chapter, but I underestimated my level of nonsense, the next chapter must be!