Tokyo Metropolitan Mental Hospital

"What's your name?" After saying her name, Celia asked the boy curiously.

The boy pursed his lips and did not answer, Celia's expression gradually became puzzled: "Don't you have a name?"

"Enlightenment." The boy finally spoke.

"Ugh," Celia repeated, not quite right.

"Enlightened..."

"U..."

"Enlightened..."

"U..."

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"Wu! If you make a mistake again, I will kill you!" Wutiao Wu frowned.

"What is exorcism?" Celia blinked in confusion, grabbing words she didn't understand and asking.

Gojo Satoru pursed his mouth into a straight line again, looked at the innocent and curious eyes of the curse spirit, and took a long time to explain: "It is to drive you out of here."

Celia froze for a moment, and couldn't help curling her lips: "Then I won't play with you anymore."

"No." Gojo Satoru refused, "You lost to me just now, so just listen to me."

"Uh..." Celia was speechless, and her face was wrinkled into a bun. After a while, she seemed to have thought of a good way, and suddenly stretched her eyebrows and asked her brother in front of her, "Does that mean I won? Will you listen to me?"

Gojo Wu made a soft nasal voice: "I'll talk about it after you win."

In this way, the curse spirit appeared in the courtyard of Wujo's house at the same time, and Gojo Satoru avoided the servants of the family, and played a game of hide-and-seek with the curse spirit in the big house of Wujo's house.

Behind rockery trees, bushes and stone bridges, unoccupied houses, remote yard corners... Celia hid in various places, and Gojo Satoru quickly found her every time...

She suspected that the good-looking brother opened his eyes to peek, so she found a ribbon to cover his eyes, but she was found quickly.

After confirming that Gojo Satoru hadn't peeked, Celia blinked her big eyes and sighed, "You're so amazing."

Gojo Gojo's straight mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He has heard too many compliments since he brought six eyes to speak, similar to that you will definitely become the strongest in the magic world, and you are the hope of the Gojo family...

What kind of face the person who said these words had, and what kind of intentions they had, would show every last bit in front of Liuyan, which annoyed him endlessly.

As for the mantra in front of him, only his figure was reflected in his clear eyes, and his pure words were simple and straightforward, which made him feel a kind of joy that he had never experienced before.

Gojo Satoru poked Celia's forehead with his hand and said, "So you will always listen to me from now on..."

Celia covered her forehead with both hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'll find a place where you can't find it and hide it, and you will listen to me when the time comes."

"Then wait until you find it."

Recently, people from the Wutiao family discovered that the young master of the Wutiao family often disappeared for a while, and no one answered his shouts. The family heard about it and secretly asked the servants to pay attention.What's more, there are still many forces outside who don't want the Six Eyes to be established.

The servant obeyed the family's order and began to follow Gojo Satoru in the dark. However, Gojo Satoru had something to do with him, and people hiding in the dark couldn't escape his six eyes. If someone was following him, he threw them away and followed the lost servant. People can only be searched in the huge Wutiao family courtyard.

Sensing that a servant was approaching, Gojo Satoru took Celia's hand and ran from the side door of the courtyard to another courtyard.

"Why run?" Celia asked puzzled.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and his hands gradually clenched into fists, because he is not the strongest yet, if the curse spirit is discovered by the family members, he will definitely be exorcised, just like the curse spirit they captured for him to train ...

"Don't let other people see it, or I will kill you first." Wujo Satoru emphasized again.

Celia was stunned for a moment, took Gojo Satoru's hand, and said seriously as if making a promise: "Celia doesn't play with other people, Celia only plays with Brother Wu."

In the past, Gojo Satoru hated endlessly learning mantras, learning spells, exorcising mantras...

Non-stop, boring and boring, because everyone in the family said that he would become the strongest, but before that he had to survive.

Because of the Six Eyes, he has been offered a reward of [-] million since he was born. Many people want his life. The family will protect him, but they will not always protect him, because he has learned it well. After he is a little proficient in the art, The family's protection of him has been relaxed a lot. In addition to training him to exorcise curse spirits, they will also put some curse masters in front of him for him to deal with.

To become stronger is to become the strongest, this reason made him feel empty and boring, but since he got to know the curse spirit, he suddenly discovered that he had other reasons to become stronger.

The family member saw him and asked him where he had been all this time, he answered impatiently, only talking about training.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru proposed training on his own initiative, he was very relieved. He didn't ask any more questions, and immediately arranged it...

Celia found that Gojo Satoru hadn't been in a good spirit recently, so she asked worriedly, "Are you sick?"

"No." Wujo Wu said, diverting the mantra's attention, "I'll take the majority for a while, you go hide."

After finishing speaking, he thought that the curse spirit would happily agree, but he didn't expect to hear the other party say: "Celia wants to be the one who finds someone."

Gojo Satoru's expression became complicated, he doubted very much whether the curse spirit would find someone.

"Don't worry, I will never peek." After speaking, Celia covered her eyes with her hands, "I'm ready, I'm counting."

"One, three, four, five, six..."

Seeing that the mantra spirit was in high spirits, Gojo Satoru didn't refute anymore. He didn't go far away, but hid in the nearby room. Looking at the unobstructed room, he felt that it was a bit too simple, so he opened the closet in the room and hid go in...

Although he told Mana Spirit to avoid other people, he was still worried that servants would come over, so he has been concentrating on using his six eyes to pay attention to the movement nearby. He has been training intensively these days, and his body is already very tired. In the blink of an eye, the mental fatigue accelerated again, and soon he couldn't hold on anymore. In addition, the closet was dark and quiet, and he fell asleep unconsciously...

Gojo Satoru didn't know how long he had slept in. When he woke up again, he only felt that his shoulders were a little heavy. When he opened his eyes, he found a round head leaning against him. The owner of the head closed his eyes and was breathing evenly. sleep...

The closet was narrow and there was no room for movement. Gojo Satoru was motionless. A faint light came in through the crack of the closet door. He stared at the curse spirit on his shoulder. The eyelashes of the curse spirit were as black as crow feathers like his head, slender in the air. A fan-shaped shadow was cast on the face, and the fair and delicate face had obvious baby fat, which looked soft and sticky...

Gojo Satoru couldn't help stretching out a hand, and poked it, his hand was as soft as Kikufuku, but he didn't know what to say...

Thinking of the Wutiao Wutiao swallowed his saliva, the consumption of the six eyes was already high, and he didn't know how long he had slept just now, and he was already hungry. He was looking at the people next to him, but he still didn't move, but closed his eyes again. Curl your legs and sit side by side on the inside of the narrow closet.

The dark space does not make people feel uncomfortable, the shallow breathing lingers in the ear, like a soothing music, Gojo Satoru once experienced the tranquility in this desolate mansion, when he was slow and leisurely, he seemed to be not so hungry...

I don't know how much time passed, there was a sudden noise outside, it was a servant who came to clean, Gojo Satoru immediately became alert, at this moment he felt a movement on his shoulder, turned his head and found that the curse spirit had also woken up, seeing that the curse spirit was confused With such an expression, he first reached out to cover her mouth with his other hand and made a quiet gesture with his other hand.

Curse Spirit looked at him, his eyes slightly bent, as if smiling, his dark blue eyes were like a starry sky far away from the world, so pure that even the six eyes could not see any filth.

The servant outside finished cleaning and left. Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, moved his stiff body, pushed open the door of the closet, and stood up.

"I found you." Behind him, the curse spirit suddenly took his hand, with bright eyes, and asked expectantly, "Are you listening to me?"

Gojo Wu pursed his lips, and pulled the curse spirit out of the closet with his arms. He seemed reluctant to meet the curse spirit's expectant gaze, and said, "What do you think?"

Manu Ling's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his hands were also clenched into fists: "Sweet candy!"

Gojo Wu was stunned for a moment, feeling like it was all there, and seeing the excited expression of the curse spirit, he couldn't help laughing again: "Ming will bring it to you."

Because of the consumption of Liuyan, he often replenishes energy, and the family has prepared a lot of sweets for him. He chose his favorite candy and brought it to the mantra.

Man Ling peeled off a candy, with a sweet smile on her face, waiting for her to put the candy in her mouth, the smile turned into doubt: "Not sweet..."

"Why not sweet?" Wujo Wu also peeled off a candy, which was obviously very sweet.

Celia frowned, the hard candy was in her mouth, and there was no taste at all, it was obviously not sweet...

When we saw each other again, Gojo Satoru changed to a kind of candy. Seeing the mantra put the candy into his mouth, he asked, "How is it?"

Celia looked at her brother in front of her. His eyes were the same color as Sora, which was very pretty. Although the candy in her mouth was still tasteless, she couldn't help but lied: "It's a little bit sweet."

My brother still seemed dissatisfied, so he brought her another candy. She put the candy in her mouth, and seeing her brother's slightly frowning eyes, she told a big lie this time: "It's very sweet..."

My brother smiled, his eyes seemed to have cheerful birds flying by.At that moment, she seemed to really taste the sweetness of candy.