After breaking up with 5T5, I took the summer oil line

When she was packing her luggage and opening the closet to put the clothes she had brought in, Momozawaka saw the dragonfly bathrobe hanging on the hanger.

It was the same style as the one Gojo Satoru gave her earlier.But she hadn't worn that one since she received it, and it was now in the apartment. This one could only be newly made by him at that time, or it was made together with that one.

She raised her hand to take a look, but Gojo Satoru's face and Fu Heisher's words just flashed back to her eyes and ears, and her fingertips were hanging in mid-air, unable to move up and down, and she retracted it before touching it.

Now is not the time to put on a yukata, and it's just to take it off for a look.

After thinking about it, she finally looked away and continued to do her own thing.

Because the things she brought here were not many, Momozawa quickly tidied them up. Before she walked out of the bedroom, she took a look at the quilts that were not properly spread on the floor, and she still couldn't help it. Tidy up a little bit.

As I said before, the residence provided by Gojo Satoru was a very large Japanese-style house, and Momozawa even felt that wearing shoes instead of clogs, and stepping on the wooden corridor without changing shoes was a kind of defilement.

But no one gave her slippers for walking on the corridor, and Fuheshier didn't say anything. In the end, she could only overcome the little guilt and walked through the corridor. The layout touches the living room.

When the door was opened, Fuheshier was sitting in front of the TV playing poker, and the takeaway was already on the coffee table, obviously there was a formal dining table next to it.But he seemed to want to eat here. Seeing her coming, he waved to her and began to arrange the dishes.

But eating while watching TV feels good, Momozawa didn't say anything, and sat down on the sofa after gently closing the sliding door.

When she came over, Shi Er, who was originally sitting on the sofa facing the TV, stood up first, and sat on the side.

She watched his movements, met those emerald green eyes, and moved her lips, wanting to say that it was unnecessary.

But after thinking about it, the sofa is not big, and they might touch their arms when they eat side by side, which really makes her feel uncomfortable, so she didn't say anything more.

What satisfied Momozawa was that he didn't order those expensive dishes that matched his own employment price and the house he was in at this time. The dishes in front of him were all very common home-cooked dishes.

Although it is very ordinary, but from the appearance, the color is very good. Just before she picked up the chopsticks and planned to start, Shi Er, who had been shuffling the playing cards with her head down, stopped her.

"Wait a minute..." he said.

Momozawa stopped holding the chopsticks, her brown eyes were filled with bewilderment when she looked at him, and after a short period of confusion, she seemed to have found some answer, puffed her cheeks slightly, and said tentatively and in a low voice: " I started—do you still want to say this sentence?"

Because most of the time I eat dinner alone.So Momozawa had long been used to not saying such things before eating, and now that she was suddenly stopped, she naturally thought of it.

"Of course not, how you eat is your freedom, miss, even if you eat while dancing, I won't care about you."

"I don't know how to dance." Momozawa pouted her lips, habitually propped up her chin with the hand holding the chopsticks, and the wooden strips lightly touched her cheeks, but she didn't care, she just looked at Shi Er, Ask him, "Why is that?"

"You have to wear this." As he said this, as he did a few times before, he took out a glasses case from nowhere and pushed it to her. Not bad eyes.

Very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.

"After wearing it, you can see the curse spirit." Fuheshier said so, and after seeing Tao Zexiang put it on, he continued, "It was given by the little ghost of the Wutiao family."

Anyone who wears this pair of sunglasses will be stupefied, and fortunately she is very good-looking.

Even if the glasses are rustic, it just adds a bit of the attributes of a stupid high school girl to her, which only makes her more cute.

And when Momozawa heard him mention Gojo Satoru again, she paused her fingers adjusting the frame, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Because when she saw this pair of eyes and felt familiar, she wondered if they had appeared in her lost memory.

It's just that when she put down the hand holding the mirror frame and really started to observe everything in front of her, the first thing she saw was the curse spirit entrenched on the shoulder of the man in front of her.

She stared wide-eyed, but her pupils narrowed because of surprise. She pointed at him lightly with her manicured fingers, and said hesitantly, "Your..."

"Oh, this is the magic spirit that I store my weapons in. It's okay." Fuheshier touched the strange-shaped magic spirit on his shoulder, then lowered his head and washed the poker in his hand, and randomly drew a card from it.

At this moment, Momozawa noticed that the cards in his hand were covered with a layer of mist like air.But before he could see the cards clearly, he reached out and threw the cards in his hand.

The poker flew out against Momozawa, so fast that it seemed to break through the air.But Momozawa didn't feel the danger. She turned her head and found that not a single hair was cut off by his poker.Then, he looked behind her with awareness.

I don't know when it appeared, but the hideous curse spirit was nailed to the wall by the little poker.

But Momozawa saw it too late, it had already started to dissipate gradually, only some fragments could be seen turned into ashes or the air disappeared little by little

In the end, only the poker that was halfway into the wall was left.

"It's time to eat now."

At this time, Fu Heisher, who had just thrown out the poker to kill the curse spirit, finally put down the poker in his hand, and it seemed calm and calm that he had exorcised a curse spirit.

After all, things of this level cannot be regarded as his opponents, and they are probably just forwards sent by others.

However, Wujo Wu's spell power is indeed quite useful.

he thought so...

The sky darkened quickly, and Momozawaka felt uneasy after the bedroom lights were turned off.

When I just took a shower, I didn't feel anything because I was in a different bathroom.But now, lying on a strange bed with her freshly blown hair on her head, the pillows and quilts have a different scent from her own home, so she couldn't help but change positions over and over again.

Because there was silence around her except for the sound she made when she turned over, it took her a while to realize that Fu Heisher, who had been silent all this time, should not be asleep.

"Er..." She softly called his name, as to why he was called by his first name and not his last name.

Because during the few hours of getting along, she found that he didn't seem to have a strong sense of belonging to the surname Fu Hei, and he didn't subconsciously respond when he called.And he himself later said that he could be called Shier, so Tao Zexiang followed him.

After she spoke, a response came from the bedside: "What's the matter, miss?"

His voice was very clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, Momozawa knew that it was impossible for him to fall asleep under such circumstances.

Some guilt flooded her heart. In the darkness, she turned her back to Shi Er's side, buried her face in the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Would you be unable to sleep if you're here?"

"Huh?" Fu Heisher didn't answer her immediately, but only slightly expressed his doubts with a breathy voice.

Momozawa took a deep breath under the quilt, her voice only became more muffled.But no matter how small the sound was, it would never escape his ears.

In the silent night except for the chirping of cicadas and the sound of the air conditioner blowing, he heard the voice of a girl on the bed drifting into his ears through the air: "I mean, is it too noisy for me to be tossing and turning like this? Is it too heavy for you to sleep?"

Her words are indeed a bit naive, with a little naivety that a child has not grown up.As if if he answered that he couldn't sleep, she could have some good way to solve it.

Of course not.

However, Fuheshier is not the kind of person who is always in danger when he is a bodyguard. He will still sleep when he should sleep, and he will react instinctively when killing intent or a sense of crisis fills his heart.

But this time, he wouldn't say such uninteresting things to his employer.

"No. I often share a bed with other people."

His voice is a little frivolous and easy to hear but not really nostalgic.

But in the darkness, he was looking at the ceiling with his head resting on his arms, but there was no smile on his face. He heard the girl turn over on the bed again. This time she should be facing him, and her voice was much clearer.

"Yes, your lover?" She asked curiously.

"Of course not." Fu Heisher sneered for no reason, "It's different employers."

"It's different, employers?" Momozawa asked hesitantly, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"Yeah, my bodyguard fee also includes meeting the employer's physical and psychological needs. You can just tell me if you need it. For example, you can only fall asleep after exercising, or you have to sleep in someone else's arms if you want to sleep on the bed."

It was Momozawa's long silence that answered his words, which could be said to be harassing underage girls in the ears of those who cared.

Even in the dark, Fuheshier's eyes could easily see her face, but the angle of sleeping was wrong, and the view was blocked by the edge of the bed.

Even if he looked over there, he couldn't see anything, not to mention that although he was a little interested, he was not that curious.

So he didn't change his movements. He only heard the embarrassed girl take a few breaths, and then he refused her politely: "Thank you, no need."

Fu Heisher didn't take that sentence seriously when he asked, and of course he didn't feel disappointed when he was rejected. He knew very well what girls like this who could see to the end at a glance would usually think in their hearts, and he also knew that their skins were always thin. There must be a degree of humor and ridicule, so I won't say any more.

However, after a brief and perhaps very long silence, Momozawa, who was supposed to be drowsy, kept her posture still and spoke again. Maybe the darkness can give people the illusion that they can hide their emotions, which made her even more than that. Brave a lot during the day.

"Whatever request I make, Shier, will you agree to me?"

It was a simple question, and it sounded like it had some unrealistic expectations.But listening carefully, this expectation does not seem to be so real.

Because no one would place such expectations on a person who has only known each other for less than half a day.

When she asked this question, it was probably just a whim of the atmosphere or emotion, and she didn't stick to his answer.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask her why she would ask such a question. As a qualified bodyguard and a little boy, he knew very well how to speak to his employer at this time, so he followed her words and answered: "Almost, Miss, what do you want?"

"I don't know..." After thinking for a long time, Momozawa answered the question of Fuheshier and herself with such a boring answer.

She seemed a little lost, obviously she didn't bury her face in the quilt, but her voice was muffled.

"When I didn't have a chance, I kept thinking that it would be good to be like this, but when I really gave me this chance, I couldn't think of anything..."

She sighed, and once again wanted to know what her forgotten memory was, which would make her ask such endless questions and give such boring answers on such a night.

But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of an answer or a single memory related to it.In the end, she could only turn over, face the ceiling, and whispered, "I'm asleep."

Shi Er didn't speak, but after a while, when Momozawa closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, she heard him answer in a neutral manner.

"Good night, miss."

He says……