Find a way to own the 5t5

Gojo Satoru brought me to a cake shop with a comfortable and fresh decoration. There are a lot of people, but there are not many seats, so most of the customers are waiting in line to buy cakes and take them away.

He didn't even look at the long queue, and directly took me through the door to a vacant exclusive seat in the southwest corner.

As soon as I sat down, a waiter came over: "Is it Mr. Wujo? Is it still the same?"

He nodded "hmm" and asked, "By the way, you also have cream cakes, right?"

"Yes."

"That's one more, and some candy for this brat." Gojo Satoru pointed at me, asking for moderately sweet ones. "

"Okay." The waiter glanced at me quietly, quickly slipped away with the plate in his arms, and returned to his small circle to chat excitedly with his companions.

...Imp?

Me: "Why are you referring to me, my physical age is already 18."

Gojo Satoru pretended to be surprised and said, "Eh? It doesn't look like it—doesn't that mean that the mental age is only 8 years old?"

"You are the one with the mental age of 8 years old, right?"

"Well, there's a new product, do you want to try it out?"

"……"ignore me?

The chairs in this cake shop are a little high. After I sit on them, my feet are slightly suspended in the air, and I can still shake them back and forth.When I looked down, I saw a long leg stretched forward casually, which happened to be placed under my chair.

...Long legs!

I glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was looking at his phone, swiping the screen from time to time.

I moved a little to the point where my feet could touch the ground, and I stretched my feet above Gojo Satoru's shoes, and when I was about to step on him secretly, I suddenly remembered——he can see a 360-degree range, for sure Already discovered it.

So I retracted my feet and moved myself back again, swinging my legs back and forth boredly.

"Why don't you step on it?" Gojo Satoru's eyes remained on the screen, and his tone was a bit regretful, "If you step on it and I take the opportunity to avoid it, you will not step on the floor."

"It's going to be super loud and super embarrassing."

He smiled at me: "Then I will be the first to stand up and condemn you, hahaha."

I:"……"

Me: "You are so childish."

"Hey? You're childish, right?" Gojo Wu's lips curled up, but with a bit of coquettish complaint, "You say you like me, but you want to step on me secretly. It's too much."

I blinked, hooked my hand at him and motioned him to lean over.

He leaned his head over, and I leaned closer to his ear and said, "That's right."

Wutiaowu: "..."

The waiter brought the finished cake, and I opened my mouth to say something, but he quickly stuffed a spoonful of brownies into my mouth: "Try it, this is my favorite. Is it delicious?"

I almost coughed up, and quickly covered my mouth.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the waiter running away with a red face, pulling a companion to say something, the companion also looked at me and Gojo Satoru, and immediately nodded along with the waiter.

……

what are they doing

This question only existed in my mind for half a second before it was overwhelmed by a sweet taste.

……

It is too sweet! !

Trying to swallow the mouthful of cake with juice, the culprit was still smiling and asked me: "How is it?"

"Gojo Satoru, did you specifically ask them to add more sugar?"

"No. Is it too sweet?"

I nodded: "It's too sweet."

"It should be made according to my taste." Gojo Satoru stood up and pressed my head casually, "Wait a minute, I'll order another one."

I sat in my seat and watched Gojo Satoru pass through the crowd and explain something to the waiter. On the way, two girls in high school uniforms raised their mobile phones and asked him a few words, but he shook his head and refused.

I scooped a spoonful of cream cake, tore open a candy and put it in my mouth, savoring the taste of the two together.

……

Gojo Satoru still smells better.

I subconsciously searched for his figure, and he was still standing next to the waiter, talking back and forth. After I looked up at him, he also turned his head and cast his gaze over, making comparisons to me.

...?

Perhaps it was because the puzzled expression on my face was too obvious, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and pointed to the time on it.

Oh, it's not Bier, it means 2 minutes.

But his cover screen... changed.

The waiter standing beside him asked some question, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded.The waiter applauded slightly excitedly, and even said a few words.I was far away, and I could only vaguely see the obvious shape of the mouth.

……cute?

Gojo Satoru seemed to smile a bit, I lowered my head and stopped looking at him, poked the soft cake with the spoon, and then plunged into it.

Don't want to see him smile at others.

"Why do you look unhappy?" Gojo Satoru sat down with the cake, and when he saw the brownie who had been messed up by me, he said in surprise, "Wow, do you have any hatred with it? It's an exaggeration."

I brought up an unrelated topic: "Gojo Satoru, it would be great if you didn't have no lower limit."

Gojo Satoru: "Why? I basically can't use it for you now."

Then I can catch you.

Then hide you and bring you back to my world.

With a cream cake in my mouth, I smiled a little: "I won't tell you."

"Ah. Too much."

……

It gets dark very quickly in winter, and it is only after six o'clock that it is already dark outside and the street lights are turned on.The cake shop also sold out the customers one after another, except for us, only a couple by the window was left.

"Are you ready? Let's go."

"Ah."

"Super eating, you, you obviously just ate."

"It's cold, I don't have much to eat."

We walked slowly along the street, and the white air that came out of our mouths when we breathed took shape and gradually dissipated in the cold air.

After jumping two steps forward, I turned around and stood facing Gojo Satoru, and said, "Gojo Satoru, go back."

He stood still, bent slightly to look at me: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to your original place." I stared at him intently. "People you know can't see you for a while, can't you take the opportunity to play pranks? Maybe they will think that a strange curse is at work."

After imagining that scene—especially Gojo Satoshi doing something bad, I laughed out loud: "Finally, he suddenly appeared in the early hours of the day after tomorrow to surprise them."

It's exactly what Gojo Satoru can do.

After he stopped standing by his side, the bitter cold wind suddenly regained its essence, and it didn't stop for a moment, desperately piercing into the sleeves and neckline of his clothes.

Gojo Satoru didn't laugh along with him, but asked seriously, "Are you driving me away?"

Ok?

I froze for a moment, I didn't expect him to ask, "No."

……

Ah, he misunderstood.

"Because I have to cross different worlds, I have to go to several places tomorrow to set up base points for positioning, but this can't take you with me. Don't worry if I will hurt your world, it's not good for me."

I thought he was afraid of what I would do to the world without authorization, so I explained a little bit.

"Tch. I wasn't thinking about it." Gojo Satoru leaned back against the wall, leaning his back against the wall, his ice-blue eyes dimmed, "That's why I was kicked out. ...after tonight Can't see you anymore?"

It was too cold, I succumbed to the freezing temperature, leaned over and stood beside him, and said, "Yes."

"That's not even the chance to ask Nitro." Wu Tiaowu put his tongue on the roof of his mouth and laughed shortly, "I really... can't help it."

I:"?"

He turned to look at me: "Hold me?" He opened his arms as he spoke.

I immediately threw myself into his arms and hugged my cream cake tightly.

"Didn't you say you can make a wish? Stay?"

Buried his head in his arms: "No, only the wishes related to yourself are allowed."

"Really." Wujo Wu's breath hit the back of my neck, making it numb, "Is there nothing I can do?"

I shook my head, and the uniform rubbed against me.

Gojo Satoru hugged me harder and harder, and the bones in his arms kept squeezing my shoulders.

"It hurts." I reminded him in a low voice, "You are pushing too hard."

"This is too much." Gojo Satoru didn't restrain his strength, turned over and pushed me against the wall as if he was taking revenge on me. I don’t care if I ran away, and I didn’t even give me a confirmation time.”

"..."

"Fraud. You are a liar. And it's a professional one." He lowered his head, stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, and calmly but forcefully made me look up and look at him, "Don't you want to say something?"

I looked at him in a daze, paused, and suddenly a halo of indistinct light gathered in front of my eyes.

"you……"

"Gojo Satoru." I interrupted him, "You are fascinated by reversing time, right? I don't need you to give me eyes now, just give me eyes as a price after you die - make a wish to me .”

"So I can go to your past to find you."

Looking at him with wide eyes, the halo covered the sight in front of him, and he didn't wipe it with his hands, looking at him stubbornly.

Will find you and try to get you.

I want beautiful eyes, and I want you who have beautiful eyes.

Gojo Satoru looked at me silently for a while, then suddenly put his hand on his chin, and asked, "How did you manage to cry immediately? It's amazing."

"……what?"

He stopped me by asking this question, and I forgot to cry all of a sudden.

He reached out and wiped my eyes, the movement was wide but not rough.

"Isn't that why I stopped crying? I am indeed a genius. ——But can the price be reduced? Doesn't the 'rule' indicate that the price is constant?"

I shook my head and said softly, "No, I have a solution. There is just one small condition."

"What conditions?"

"Let me touch your hair." I brooded.

"...you guy, you won't give up no matter what?"

Gojo Satoru poked my face several times with his fingers, until I showed a dissatisfied expression before I lowered my head to the same level as me, and said to myself, "... Hurry up."

I tilted my head to look at him, smiled lightly, and gently touched his forehead with my head.

"Lied to you. Childish ghost."

……

"Is this the only content of the contract? "After Gojo Satoru dies, the complete six eyes belong to Anna""

I nodded and said, "When you sign your name, the contract will come into effect."

Wujo Wutiao finally signed his name with a brush, and then the paper came back to my hand with a soft white light covering all the handwriting.

"Now when everyone mentions Six Eyes, they only know Gojo Satoru." He said happily, "Wow——isn't this equivalent to deciding my affiliation in advance?"

After hearing this sentence, I raised my eyes to look at him. After a long while, a happy smile appeared on the corner of my lips: "Yes. Yes."

[Contract] is still being formed, the energy to send Wujo Wu back to the past has been gathered, and he can leave after entering the teleportation array.

I grabbed his sleeve and warned: "Because the price has been lowered, there may be some side effects. I don't know what it is, but the most serious thing is to lose all the memories from the time you went back to the present. Only You won’t recover your memory until you grow up to the present point in time.”

"If the past you intend to change will have a great impact on the future, memory loss is inevitable."

Gojo Satoru: "Can the 'I' in the past perceive the contract after seeing you?"

Me: "Well, yes."

"Ah~ then it's fine." He smiled confidently, "After all, I have a super good personality, so it's completely fine."

"...If you go back to the past, I can't tell you anything related to the present. I think...you won't believe me, and you will think it is the curser and hit me directly."

"Well, it's possible for you to say that."

"It's not possible, it's definitely possible."

"It's really troublesome." He took out a piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote something on it, folded it and handed it to me, "If 'I' doesn't believe it, just give this to 'me'."

"Things related to the present will not be visible after writing." I reminded him.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "Of course I know that. Don't worry."

"..." I became more worried.

The things that should be said are almost finished, Gojo Satoru puts his hands in his pockets and leans against the door frame, with a wanton smile on his face, those shining eyes are dotted with a few bright stars by the broken light source: " gone."

Turn around and disappear into the light of the teleportation array.

After a long time, black mud floated out of the darkness and landed on my head: "When does it need to set a base point when crossing the world? Isn't it necessary to fix the world coordinates?"

I laughed, and the blankness shown in my eyes was completely gone: "Don't tell him."

The white light that wrote the [Contract] finally dissipated, and there was only a short line of words on it: "Gojo Satoru belongs to Anna".

"That's great. He didn't know that language would also have binding power during the contract period. Not only did he change the content, he even canceled the premise of death."

Hei Ni asked me, "Don't you tell him?"

"I don't want it." I watched the newly formed contract paper gradually fade away and disappeared, and smiled innocently, "Isn't Gojo Satoru a "treasure" that can be monopolized by me and only belongs to me? "

"I'm so happy, but I won't tell him."

"Because he's bound to be angry."

Hei Ni: "Hasn't he already wavered towards you?"

"Ah? Really!" I suddenly became happier.

Black mud: "..."

Hei Ni: "Are you serious? Didn't you see it?"

"Yeah, hasn't he been rejecting me?"

Although I was happy, when I thought of the reason for his wavering, my smile faded for a moment, "But that's because he has a desire, a desire to realize his wish."

When Gojo Satoru was first summoned, he didn't get any "rules", and his first reaction was to kill me... This is the real reaction.

After he knows the "rules", to be precise, he knows that he can "reverse time", he will have desires.

And people who have desires will unconsciously have the idea of ​​being close to me, and will be patient, accepting, conniving with my approaching...even turning against me.

But when he fulfilled his wish, the desire disappeared.

These feelings are like duckweed without roots, there is nothing under the water, and it may disappear soon.

"He was just suddenly thrown into deep water and thought he was going to drown ... but he was so smart that he learned to swim very quickly."

"Then he won't be afraid anymore."

I walked lightly to the mirror, looked at the girl in the mirror, reached out to touch her palm, and there was an expectant smile on the corner of my lips.

"It would be nice if he lost his memory... The remaining subconsciousness of the spirit will in turn affect the normal him."

"That way... he won't be able to learn to swim."