Did Yinshi overturn today?

Feelings cannot be added or subtracted, nor can they be simply classified

After a busy day, Sakata Gintoki realized belatedly that he seemed to have left the two children where they were.With a guilty conscience, he went back to the agreed place and glanced, and found that the child was not waiting there, so he pretended to have nothing and went back to Wanshiwu.

Wanshiwu still looks like the bankrupt version of Sky City, and it is almost dark now, Sakata Gintoki noticed that the light in the living room was on, and then quietly pushed it away with a complicated mood Open the door and secretly observe the current situation in the house.

Liren Lengchuan usually lives here, and it is normal to stay in the living room now, but why is Fu Heihui here?

No, does he know that I secretly went to his hometown to eat and drink and not take him with me?

Sakata Gintoki can't hide his thoughts on some less important occasions. You can understand that he doesn't really want to deceive people, but he just doesn't want to open his mouth. It can also be understood that his acting skills are ridiculously poor. In short The end result is the same.

Sakata Gintoki walked into the house in a state of panic that anyone with a discerning eye could see, looked ahead, walked to the refrigerator, took out tons of strawberry milk, and used this posture to observe what the child in the house was reaction.

Sakata Gintoki squinted at the living room, and finally met the eyes of the two children.

"What did you do today?" The two children stared at him and asked each word.

Sakata Yinshi was so stared at that his back felt cold: "...what are you two doing?"

Fu Heihui winked at Liren Leng Chuan, then the blond child stepped forward and asked, "Do you have a dog outside?"

"..." Fu Heihui turned his head to look at his partner who was not so good at thinking.

Leng Chuanli immediately changed his words: "Do you want us anymore?"

When did you two belong to me?Ah Yin, shouldn't I be a kindergarten teacher?

Sakata Gintoki put the strawberry milk aside, and the small movements of his hands were almost out of order: "...isn't it?"

"... Forget it, I don't care, after all, strictly speaking, we are just 'classmates'." Fu Heihui emphasized the word "classmate", turned his head and went home with Hei Tian in his face.

He was worried that Tsumiji would be at home, so he had to go back no matter how late it was.

Fu Heihui is not arrogant, he is usually really angry when he says that, but Sakata Yinshi is about to leave by himself, thinking for a long time, he dare not speak.

After all, strictly speaking, he seems to have nothing to explain.

Liren Leng Chuan's eyes wandered between the revolutionary partners and the targets of the crusade for a moment. He himself was dissatisfied with the sudden disappearance of Sakata Gintoki and his concealment behavior, but first, he didn't realize it, and second, he didn't know how to deal with it. The feelings in his heart, so after he was left alone with Sakata Gintoki, he didn't know how to react at all.

"good night!"

After a long silence, Leng Chuanli finally chose to say goodbye as usual, and retreated into the cupboard after a short farewell, pretending that everything was normal.

Sakata Gintoki sighed, moved the bedding out of the bedroom, and spent the night on the sofa.

A place that Leng Chuanli can see at a glance after waking up.

……

Sakata Gintoki never expected Gojo Satoru to be quite reliable sometimes, and came to him the next day with the result of the negotiation.

"Hello—is anyone home?"

Early in the morning, Gojo Satoru stood in the park, yelling loudly, trying to wake up the people in Wanshiwu.

It's only after six o'clock now, and there is no one in the park at six o'clock, and there are no tall buildings around, most of them are low buildings, and the distance from the park is not close, so even if some residents can vaguely hear it, it is only Cursed secretly, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Only a dining car selling breakfast passed by, and Wujo Satoru was seen yelling in the direction of nothing, shook his head and quickened his pace.

"Hey——" Wujo Wutiao vowed not to give up until he reached his goal, and again elongated the tone.

The wooden door of Manshiwu was pulled open so hard that the door hit the frame and bounced a bit. Sakata Gintoki, wearing short-sleeved pajamas with cropped pants, appeared in the corridor extending from Manshiwu, leaning out to look at Gojo Satoru Roared back loudly.

"It's so annoying! What are you doing so early in the morning! Do you think everyone needs to get up early to go to work and go to school! Is there anything to do until Eunuch Sun tans his ass! That's it! See you later!"

After finishing speaking, Sakata Gintoki shivered as if stimulated by the cold air outside, then retreated into the room cursing, and closed the sliding door again.

Also because of the excessive force, the door left a narrow gap.

Gojo Satoru took two tentative steps forward again. This time there was no sense of obstruction before, and he came to the door of Wanshiwu very naturally. The next series of actions, such as opening the door and entering the house, were just like every ordinary moment , nothing special.

This is Gojo Satoru's first visit to Sakata Gintoki's home. According to the signboard of Master House hanging outside, he has reasonable reasons to suspect that the place in front of him, which looks like a living room and an office, should be mainly used for entertaining guests.

And this can't explain why there is a Sakata Gintoki curled up on the sofa with only a little curly hair showing.

According to Gojo Satoru's visual inspection, there should be other spaces in the room.

He observed at the door for two seconds, opened the shoe cabinet, and found that in addition to the expected size slippers of Fu Heihui and Leng Chuan Liren, there were also two slippers that obviously did not belong to adults. Observation, he can also find a white hair in the corner, which is almost as long as the index finger.

Gojo Satoru took the white hair in his hand and twirled it twice, found himself a slipper and put it on, then sat next to Sakata Gintoki's head, stretched out his hand and pulled the soft curly hair twice, and then put the dog in his hand The contrast on the hair and the man's head.

It doesn't take six eyes and Gojo Satoru to tell the difference between the two. Sakata Gin is softer in his hands, harder in his hands, thicker in color than Sakata Gin in silver rather than white, and lighter in his hands.

During the whole process, Sakata Gintoki, whose hair was tossed so much in the bed, had no intention of resisting, unless tightening himself deeper into the bed was also considered resistance.

When Gojo Satoru looked at Sakata Gin, who had only one head left, he tore the quilt with his hand, covered the last exposed part, and pressed the edge, trapping the man completely in the quilt.

While waiting, Gojo Satoru raised the unexpected happiness in his hand above his head, and after tossing for a while, it was about to dawn, but the orientation of Wanshiwuwu was ordinary, so the room was still dark at this time.

Sure enough, human hair is not the same as dog hair, no matter how many dogs the opponent has.

Gojo Satoru thought so.

The length and hardness of the dog hair on the hand are unusual. Generally, the hair of larger animals will be relatively rough, but if the dog hair on the hand is converted, it is basically as big as a tiger or a lion. that's it.

And the most important point is that Gojo Satoru didn't feel the magic power from it, that is to say, the owner of this white hair is a real living creature, not the expected shikigami or the like.

Alive, a dog the size of a tiger.

Even for Gojo Satoru, this question is a bit out of line.

Sakata Gintoki over there may be uncomfortable being suffocated in the quilt. He is writhing and fighting against sleepiness tenaciously. The quilt that was originally rolled into a bucket spread out. Sakata Gintoki stretched out his arms from it and let it hang down On the side of the sofa, as if he could have enough fresh air this way, he didn't move again.

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs, watched Sakata Gintoki's movements with great interest, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, I have arranged other activities for Liren and Hui today, and the assistant supervisor will come around nine o'clock Pick up."

"Hmm..." The quilt made an indistinct sound, wriggled a few more times, and then paused.

one two Three……

Gojo Satoru counted down the seconds in his mind until he counted to a two-digit number starting with two. Just when he wondered whether Sakata Gintoki hadn't heard clearly or fell asleep again, a big bag bulged up on the quilt, which looked like a man He wanted to sit up directly in it, but because the Gojo Wu seal was really tight, the other party had no choice but to travel across the ocean and get out from another opening.

"What? Ah Yin, I have never heard of such a thing."

"The two of them will go to the mountains with a classmate of mine to do tasks." Wujo Gou tilted his head, seemingly thinking for a few seconds, "Maybe we're going for a day or two?"

Sakata Yinshi was silent for two seconds, and asked, "Do the two of them know?"

"do not know."

"Then don't you think your decision is very abrupt?"

Gojo Satoru disagreed: "Whether to eliminate a large number of low-level magic spirits in the urban area, or to visit and learn the task process of a super-level magician under the condition of a guardian, I think anyone with a little bit of self-motivation will know which choice to choose."

After pausing for a moment, he added: "And life is like this. I don't know when a sudden disaster will interrupt my original plan."

"...so you compare work to disaster."

"That's why I compare work to a disaster." Gojo Satoru repeated, taking a deep look at Sakata Gintoki with eyes wearing sunglasses, "Don't you think so?"

There is nothing wrong with saying that the work of a conjurer is a disaster. After all, the death rate of this job is definitely among the best in all occupations in the world.

No, did this kid find any strange information again?

"Hey, hey, is it okay?" Sakata Gintoki smashed his face into the quilt as if he had no bones, complaining in a low voice.

Gojo Satoru took out the phone and called up the mission instructions, and handed the phone to Sakata Gintoki defenselessly.

After the man stood up again and sat down on the sofa in the posture that an adult man should have, Gojo Satoru explained: "The super magic spirit you expected is definitely not something the two of them can face now, so go on The three people in the toddler group will definitely need to split up."

"What's not possible is that the other two members besides you are too young. If there are no adults around, it is very inconvenient whether it is to do tasks or simply travel."

Sakata Yinshi thought of those two distressed children, and sighed: "After all, you are the age at which you will be asked by the police uncle if you are lost if you are walking alone on the street. It is only natural."

"So who is that super conjurer? Is it reliable? Let me tell you, Ah Yin, that I can't afford the protection fee. If you want money, I can just give you the two little ones."

"You've seen it too." Gojo Satoru didn't let Sakata Gintoki guess by himself, and quickly announced the answer, "It's my 'teacher' from yesterday."

Thinking of Sakata Gintoki who broke up unhappy later: "..."

Gojo Satoru saw that the man's expression was wrong, and he was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Sakata Yinshi hesitated to speak, and after holding back for a long time, he could only say: "Does that classmate of yours like to vent his anger?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Did you make him angry?"

He adjusted his posture and leaned over to Sakata Gintoki, "How did you do it?"

The man asked back: "Is it difficult to make him angry?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought.

Anyway, in his impression, Xia Youjie didn't seem to be very angry.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's expression, Sakata Gintoki almost understood.

Xia Youjie had a delicate mind, but Wutiao Wu... Thinking about it carefully, this person probably has the same personality since he was a child.

One of the reasons why people's personalities change between childhood and adulthood is that they have received severe beatings from society.

In other words, Xia Youjie is currently undergoing a severe beating, and Wujo Wu, who has never been beaten before, can't understand what his little friend has been through recently.

"You'd better pay more attention to that classmate of yours recently." Gintoki Sakata tried to give a little hint as someone who has been there, "If you look at JUMP more, you will know that your classmate is probably in some kind of origin story."

Gojo Satoru looked at the decadent and detached temperament exuding from the man, and suddenly said, "Sometimes I feel that you have many stories about you."

Sakata Gintoki tore his gaze away from the task information on his phone and gave him a look.

"Like some relic from the old days, although it looks like it can fit into any environment, it can easily single you out if you try."

"……so?"

"So," Gojo Satoru said in surprise, "Are you a vampire?"

Sakata Gintoki: "..."

"what?"

Gojo Satoru's shoulders began to shake, obviously amused by the man's exaggerated expression.

According to Gojo Satoru's personality, his smile was not presumptuous, but almost subdued. The smile was stuffed deep in his throat, like some kind of excellent musical instrument, with a mellow ending.

"Like red eyes, or you need to be invited to enter your house... Ah, the effect of this should be said to be the opposite?"

"Anyway, the finished product is quite exquisite, and even I couldn't think of a non-violent solution for a while."

Sakata Yinshi was taken aback again, he really didn't know about this.

But Gojo Satoru didn't miss his reaction, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, "I caught you again."

Sakata Gintoki covered his face and lay on the sofa behind him, trying to escape from reality.

This action exposed his slender neck to the air, and the protruding Adam's apple moved in a small range because of Sakata Gintoki's thoughts. This action of exposing his fatal point in front of Gojo Satoru made the young man sigh inexplicably. .

Gojo Satoru pulled the snack basket on the coffee table to his side. Although Wanshiwu is not rich, there will always be small snacks on the coffee table, and it has never been out of stock. Gojo Satoru pulled out a few particularly sweet ones from it, and imported most of them bag, left a nougat tear open the package and put it in the mouth.

He asked vaguely: "Speaking of which, how many times have we dated?"

Sakata Gintoki still maintained a self-closing posture: "Hmm... the second time?"

In fact, if counted by meeting, it was already the second date when they met Leng Chuan Liren, and in the sense of common sense, there was no such thing as a first date between them.

Gojo Satoru nodded, and came to a conclusion arbitrarily: "Since you can't remember clearly, it's the ninth time, and it's time for you to tell me your little secret."

Sakata Gintoki: "..."

"Huh?" Sakata Gintoki made a super exaggerated expression, "Huh???"

"Are you demented? We haven't even seen each other nine times, okay? Ah Yin, I can say that meeting is not the same as dating, but if you count too much, what does it mean?"

Gojo Satoru started picking at the snack basket again: "Doesn't the date in the dream count?"

"Help! What are you talking about! Aren't you afraid your mouth will rot!"

After seeing clearly what the other party was holding and writing, Sakata Yinshi continued to yell: "And put down that piece of butcher shop! It belongs to a stinky brat. Do you know that last time Ah Yin ate his pudding How miserable is the final fate after that..."

Gojo Satoru yelled while waiting for Sakata Yinshi while eating, and pretended to be casual after the other party calmed down: "If you don't say anything, I can't tell you the truth."

Sakata Gintoki never dealt with this kind of undisguised preference. He was silent for two seconds, and whispered: "...Why do I want a stinky brat like you to tell me the truth as an adult."

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking, almost wiped out the snack basket, but Sakata Gintoki didn't dare to interrupt him now.

"Is it the kind of secret that requires me to kill you?" Gojo Satoru asked suddenly.

"...Where did you go? Children nowadays are too scary, they start fighting and killing before they reach adulthood, and those two little ghosts who can count on their fingers at an age, are haunted by all kinds of monsters and ghosts every day. It's scary to go back and forth between them!"

Faced with Sakata Gintoki's act of pulling the topic away and pretending to be stupid, Gojo Satoru chose to lead the topic in a strange direction.

"The position of the super-level curse is not easy to observe. When the curse reaches the super-level, it will also have a certain amount of wisdom. Not only will it hide its own existence, but it will often move to prevent it from being encircled and suppressed."

This topic directly affects when Sakata Gintoki will be able to go home. He became alert and asked tentatively, "So?"

Gojo Satoru chewed on the senbei and said vaguely: "So basically as long as there are rumors of the appearance of super-level magic spirits, I or other super-level magicians will be appointed to eliminate them. The information you want can't be found anywhere."

Sakata Yinshi held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "...Why do you still eat so much when you haven't done your job!"

It depends on Ah Yin, I am timid and bully me, right?

Gojo Satoru gave Sakata Gintoki a look, and finally changed the subject: "Although you don't have a super-level curse spirit, the higher-ups are interested in the ability you showed before. I want you to try to destroy the super-level curse."

While speaking, Sakata Gintoki noticed that Gojo Satoru had a severed finger with a strange color on his hand at some point.

The wound of the severed finger is not smooth, it looks like it was torn off abruptly, and it also looks like a proliferating tissue. If you look closely, you can find some holes that are gathered together like grimaces, which is really a SAN.

According to the context, Sakata Gintoki boldly judged that this thing, which is the same as A Miao's scrambled eggs, is a special-grade spell.

"Super-grade curse spirits can be expelled, and special-grade curse equipment can be destroyed, but super-grade curse objects can remain in the world forever." Sakata Gintoki recalled the knowledge he had read in the textbook he snatched from Fuguro Hui before, He asked a question he had always wanted to know, "What is the principle? Novice protection? Have absolute defense when you can't fight back?"

Gojo Goku tilted his head: "It's true if you say that."

He explained: "Super-grade curse objects can suppress curses, and can also attract curses. It is a double-edged sword. As time goes by, the curse power accumulated by super-grade curse objects becomes stronger and stronger, but the development speed of the sealing technique is completely in line with not on."

"After so many years, the seals of many cursed objects have been tattered. It is not surprising that they will be invalidated at any time. The group of people above are very nervous. They are afraid that one day they will explode. The bombs will be detonated in their own base camp. It will explode."

So far, Sakata Gintoki has kept up with the train of thought, frowning with some doubts: "After so many years and so many people, haven't they come up with a suitable countermeasure?"

"I've considered whether to find a few people to be tortured."

Incarnation is to use the human body as a container to release the curse. Judging from the result, it can basically be equated with killing.

The high-level thinking is actually not completely incomprehensible. After all these years, more and more special-grade spells have been accumulated, and the danger is getting closer and closer to him. A ticking time bomb, a very reasonable thing to do.

But being reasonable or understandable doesn't mean it's acceptable. If you can find a few death-row prisoners, maybe you can still discuss it.The government is actually not that close, even recently.It is said that the government also felt that they were too jumpy, and planned to introduce several policies to label all metaphysics as feudal superstitions, so overall they could not find a suitable victim.

"And my appearance can just solve this problem."

If Xiaotubao really eats this...

A world where only super-level cursed objects were injured was born.

Sakata Gintoki reached out to grab the severed finger, but Gojo Satoru didn't give it to him because he had an arm.

The young man is now 1.9 meters tall, and his wingspan is even more terrifying. It immediately makes people understand what it means to be "far away from the sky and close in front of us".

Sakata Gintoki maintained the original center-forward posture, and almost missed Gojo Satoru.

In the end, although he stabilized, he slapped Gojo Satoru's thigh in order to maintain his balance. The muscles under his hand tensed for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

"I'm serious this time."

The two got very close.

Sakata Gintoki turned his head, saw Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, and stared at him with a seriousness that he had never seen before.

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then I won't treat you preferentially."

Gojo Satoru's eyes are very beautiful, and Sakata Gintoki has realized this since the first meeting.

This kind of beauty comes from the clarity of those eyes, like the sky after the rain, or clear gems, with a kind of indifference and purity that belongs to inorganic substances.

After these eyes grow on a living person, it is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, bubbling water under the scorching sun.

Sakata Gintoki's figure was reflected in those clear eyes, and the emotions contained in them couldn't even be called sprouts, but they still couldn't be ignored.

After a long silence, Sakata Gintoki asked slowly: "Why are you so persistent, there should be nothing about me that attracts you, is it just out of curiosity?"

Gojo Satoru sneered, and the complex emotions in those beautiful eyes faded away, turning into simple ridicule.

"Curiosity alone can't explain what I've been doing lately."

"Do you know what you're talking about..."

"I only know a little bit." Wujo Wudao said, "You are special to me."

And this kind of cognition is already strong enough for Wujo Wu.

——After all, in terms of growth environment and emotional acceptance and expression ability, he is actually not much better than Leng Chuanliren.

"I'm not going to let you go until I sort out my feelings."

Domineering, calm, yet passionate.

Sakata Gintoki unknowingly indulged in the light blue with ripples.