My Goko is the strongest

Gojo Satoru is known as the Six-Eyed Son, a super powerful combat power that has broken the balance between human beings and curse spirits since birth. His Six Eyes can help him endlessly receive all the information around him, no matter how big or small.

Fortunately, his brain is easy to use, and it actually supported him to process the information well while still being able to live a normal life.

In order to maintain the functioning of the brain, the body needs a lot of sugar intake.Therefore, he has also become a big sweet party. For ordinary people, he can eat the lethal amount of sweetness without changing his face.

Because the family has money, they also get a lot of rewards for doing missions by themselves.The pursuit of sweets is endless, and things like limited edition chocolates are piled up in the dormitory.And those hills disappeared into his mouth at an even faster speed.

"You've been pickled by sugar, maybe even your blood is sweet." It was Gojo Wu's close friend Xia Youjie who only had a junior high school education, and of course he himself was the same.

After all, both of them have just entered college, and he would describe his best friend like this because he just wanted to make life difficult for his best friend.

"If the blood is sweet, it only means that my blood sugar is high, maybe I have diabetes." Gojo Wu squinted at Xia Youjie, the ice blue pupils hidden under the sunglasses were full of contempt, "Read more Come on, Jay."

Conversations between the two usually end in bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, maybe this is one of the reasons why the two became close friends.Because there is no such capable and annoying person in the world.

But just when Xia Youjie had already summoned the curse spirit to fight him, Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped back ten meters away, put his hands in his pockets, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Not today Hi, I just found a very delicious dessert shop, I want to go there for three meals a day, now it's dinner time, I'm leaving first!"

When the curse spirit rushing towards him was about to touch his body, he took off and left Gaozhuan on the spot, leaving Xia Youjie behind him gracefully.

Today's weather is very good. The dim light of the setting sun shines on the city, as if it has given a layer of warmth to the cold city of Tokyo.

The setting sun poured into the store through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the front of the counter was half-lit and half-dark. There was soothing music in the store, which was Schubert's serenade, and the gentle notes flowed by like water.

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door, and the wind chime hanging on the door rang, and the crisp sound was mixed into the serenade tune, which was natural and not at all abrupt.So the sound did not alarm the people in the store.

Beside the display cabinet, a girl was holding a tray and putting the desserts that were just made into the display cabinet. The panji and daifuku in the tray looked very delicious.

The setting sun shone on the display case, and the girl's body was in the shadows, with only one hand holding Gojo Satoru's favorite dessert, bathed in the sunlight inside the display case.

Those hands looked soft and delicate, and the color could not be seen clearly under the color of the setting sun, but the shape of the fingers was very graceful.

The owner of the hand finally noticed that a new customer had entered the store, she straightened up and raised her head, and that face came out of the shadows into the setting sun.

Under the orange sunset, the girl's eyes are honey, stars are dancing in her hair, her deer's demeanor is like something more holy.The melody of the serenade flows by her side, and she is this gentle piano piece itself.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until the girl left. The message from Six Eyes told him that the girl was the producer of these delicious desserts.

He came to the display cabinet, looked at the Daifuku servant halberd that the girl had just picked up from the tray, and bought all these desserts by accident.

When he bit into it, he realized that it was his favorite strawberry Daifuku and mango panji which he didn't really like.

After he wiped out the big bag of desserts, he decided that his favorite desserts in the future will be Strawberry Daifuku and Mango Panji.

When he was eating these sweet foods, some honey-colored eyes always flashed in his mind unexpectedly, and the sound of serenade was always lingering in his ears, gentle and pervasive, with a weak sense of presence but everywhere.

In the middle of the night, when he was lying on the bed, he thought about that scene again, that face bathed in the setting sun, that face like a fawn.So the sound of the serenade echoed in his dream all night.

Then night after night.

He began to describe that scene to his people tirelessly, what an exquisite coincidence it must have been, to create such a wonderful picture.

He has six eyes, and he naturally receives much more information than others. He described every ray of light at that time, every wrinkle on the girl's clothes, and every movement of her eyes in detail.

That serenade was the most suitable BGM he could think of for that scene. It was gentle, like her face, and pulsating, like his heart.

Gojo Satoru also tried to describe that scene to Xia Youjie.But Xia Youjie couldn't understand the beautiful picture he was talking about at all.

He thought it must be because Xia Youjie was uneducated.So it is impossible to understand some too advanced beauty.

His clan members expressed their understanding, "It's normal for Mr. Xia You not to understand, he has never been in love." The clan members said so.

Gojo Satoru propped his chin and looked at the fallen leaves in the courtyard, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Why can't I understand such beauty if I have never been in love?"

He fell into his own thoughts again: "Sunshine, angle, music, everything is just right. If I were a painter, I would definitely draw that scene, and it would definitely be a masterpiece of my life."

"Do you think everything is a coincidence?" asked his clansman, a man who was in a relationship.

Gojo Satoru raised his head in a daze: "If it's not a coincidence, what is it?"

"Beauty is not just a coincidence." The tribe showed a happy smile.

Although he was talking to Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu always felt that the other party's heart was already in another place.

He looked at Gojo Satoru, as if looking at himself, and said, "You are the one who fell in love."