The mountain god is me

Wujo Satoru has never been a person who writes reports, and even more so, he is not a person who reads reports unless there are special circumstances.

Instead of looking at a bunch of meaningless words piled up in the official language, it is better to ask the assistant supervisor for a few sentences to clarify.

So when he saw the more than 30 pages of on-site report received by his mobile phone, Gojo Satoru decisively chose to ignore it and deal with it later.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened like this.

"Amber...Hua."

Gojo Satoru held his mobile phone and muttered about the name. In fact, he had vague memories of Amber, but he really had no impression of the name "Hua".

According to Nanaming's description, he has a very close relationship with this Miss Hua, but the moment he came into contact with this person's name, Gojo Satoru felt more indifferent and didn't care, and just looking at the name made him feel nothing new and interest.

But Nana Ming wouldn't play such a joke on him...

So, could it be his crush?Indeed, it is very possible!

Thinking of the description of Miss Hua in the report, Gojo Gojo threw down his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if a little interesting.

After clicking on the list, Gojo Satoru dialed the phone, "Yi Dizhi, accompany me to Miss Hua's place."

Sitting in the car, Yi Dizhi was so nervous that he trembled all over his body. If it wasn't for the lack of traffic on the road, with such a frequency of shaking every two seconds and big shaking every three seconds, Yi Dizhi felt like he was in a car accident every minute.

Looking at the rearview mirror uneasily, the protagonist is actually sleeping!

Yidi Zhi grasped the steering wheel tightly, his palms were sweating unconsciously, so why is this person so calm at this time!

Perhaps sensing this too hot gaze, Gojo Satoru said, "Yi Dizhi, if you look at it again, I will slap you."

"I am so sorry!"

Yi Dizhi was aggrieved and emotional, but his cowardly desire to survive still calmed down his restless heart.

"Stop here for a while." Gojo Satoru said as he was about to pass by a shop.

The car stopped, Yidizhi watched Gojo Gojo go in, and then came back with a few beautifully packaged cakes.

"...Is it a meeting gift for Miss Hua?" Yi Dizhi couldn't help but asked after all.

Gojo Satoru raised the travel brochure in his hand and smiled, "How could that be!"

"I found this good shop when I checked the map yesterday. It is said that their cakes are very sweet. I have been here all the time. How can I miss it?"

Are you here to travel? !Give me a little sober!You're here to meet your long-lost ex-girlfriend! ! !

Yi Dizhi just wanted to grab Wujou and shake him hard to wake him up, but when his eyes met, he lost all thoughts.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of a park.

Wujo Wu stretched his long legs, opened the car door and walked out, Yidizhi struggled a bit but still followed.

"She lives here?" Looking at the empty park, Gojo Satoru was thoughtful.

Yi Dizhi shook his head, "It's nearby, but I still don't know the exact location of Miss Hua's house."

The last time I was taken there directly by Ms. Hua, so the exact route is not clear yet.

Just when Gojo Satoru decided to take a look around, the children who had piled up sand in the park suddenly rushed up and hugged the big black cat that appeared at the door.

The black cat with the apron looks about the same height as Yidizhi, maybe a little taller than him, but the children are not afraid at all, and the black cat doesn't intend to attack these children, but is a little helpless,

"Ah...Mr. Black Cat." Yidizhi stepped forward to say hello, "Is Miss Amber at home?"

"We... eh?" Before Yidizhi finished speaking, Gojo Satoru leaned in front of the black cat and looked down at him.

"It's really... amazing. It's not a curse spirit or a curse skeleton, but it's really just an animal?"

Yukichi glanced at him unkindly, like a cat who dislikes water by nature, Yukichi had a strong dislike for him the first time he saw this white-haired man.

But I'm a good cat who only cares about manners... Yukichi bowed to Yijizhi thinking so, and walked home with the vegetables.

"It seems to be hated..." Yi Dizhi couldn't help but make up the knife next to him, and Gojo Wu's fist reached the tip of his nose in the next second.

Gojo Satoru smiled, but his tone was not much smiley, "It's all Yijizhi's fault, he has a face that would be hated by cats."

Considering his personal safety, Yidizhi still decided to be honest, "Miss Hua lives with this Mr. Black Cat. Although it's just a cat, it's really capable."

Although the compatibility is extremely bad, Gojo Satoru didn't like Yukichi very much the first time he saw him. Now that Yidizhi praised Yukichi so much, he curled his lips, "No matter what, it's just a 'meow' kitten. , I am also very capable, in various aspects, what does Yidi think?"

"...Mr. Gojo is right."

The blue eyes under the blindfold rolled around, Gojo Gojo walked towards Yukichi.

"Oh!"

The door was opened, Yukichi looked dissatisfied at someone who swaggered in, and Yidizhi was sweating profusely behind him.

"How to say, I have to be your half master."

There was a thunder on the ground, and all the hair on Yuji's body exploded, with a face full of disbelief, he looked at Yidizhi, and Yidizhi lowered his head guiltily.

My... is a good cat...

Yukichi viciously stirred the honey lemonade in his hand and put it in front of Yidizhi, but as a person hated by cats, Gojo Satoru only got a glass of cool water.

The hour hand pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon. Considering that the cohabitant with negative living ability was about to go home, Yukichi decided to ignore this white-haired idiot and started making dinner.

Gojo Satoru took a good look at this somewhat simple but warm and tidy home, and then watched Yukichi cooking with relish.

"Meow--!"

- What are you doing!

Yukichi was dissatisfied, but Gojo Satoru smiled, "I don't understand~"

The black cat's belly was rising and falling due to anger, and at the same time, the scent gradually came out, but what was stronger than the scent was an explosive and tempting spicy smell.

One, two... the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and at the moment when the fire is turned off, the door is opened with a "bang"!

"I'm back! I'm so hungry! What are you eating tonight? Yukichi~"

In a somewhat cramped hut, a white-haired man and I looked at each other awkwardly.

"Miss Hua...!" Yi Dizhi greeted me awkwardly.

It seemed that he had brought him here. I nodded as a greeting. There were only three chairs in the house. With a movement of my fingers, the cushions in the corner fell obediently to the open space beside the table.

Yuji brought up the dish, serving two people.

It seems that Yukichi really hates this white-haired man. As a mature owner, of course he will not let his cat be wronged.

I looked at Bai Mao who had been staring at me since I entered the door, "This gentleman, my family is poor, and there is only food for two."

"It's just right." Baimao curled his lips and looked at Yidizhi, "You're not hungry, are you?"

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Yidizhi nodded immediately, got up and left consciously.

It seems that I understand why Yukichi doesn't like this person...

As soon as I was about to speak, Baimao threw a black card to Yidizhi, "Go and have a look around by yourself."

I suddenly felt some tingling in my eyes, and I lowered my head and started to eat fiercely.

"Hiss—so spicy—" I ate too eagerly, I turned my head and said to Yukichi, Yukichi poured water for me, but Bai Mao snatched it when he wanted to pass it to me.

"Hey--"

Before I could complain, the water was brought to my mouth.I gave Baimao a strange look, reached out to take the cup, and took a sip of water.

Before he could swallow the water, Bai Mao said, "You really seem to be my girlfriend."

"Ahem—what are you talking about!" I was caught off guard and choked.

Seeing that I was choking, Yukichi patted my back while staring at Baimao.

"It just feels very familiar..."

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, and his brilliant star-like pupils were completely exposed in front of my eyes, which seemed to contain a vast universe. I stared blankly at these blue eyes that shone like diamonds.

The moment he saw the person, Gojo Satoru felt that the recent confusion had been swept away, the feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something, and the voice trying to persuade him that he was not important all disappeared.

Gojo Satoru was sure that he had been cursed, and judging from Qihai's description, the time was not short.

The person who performed the spell was very clever. He didn't let himself forget it directly, but used another method - to make himself feel that these memories were not important and he didn't need to care about them.

As a god who single-handedly pulled the balance between humans and curse spirits, Wujo Satoru had almost no extra energy to allocate to those unimportant things, so even if he really forgot in the end, it was logical and there was nothing wrong with it.

Since this person is his girlfriend, it doesn't make sense that they wouldn't bring it up, at least not by Qihai. From this point of view, the person who performed the spell really took all aspects into consideration. If it wasn't for the encounter, with Qihai's personality, I'm afraid she would never take the initiative to bring up this matter...

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of this technique and the power of the performer.

"Don't you think this approach is too vulgar?" I waved my hands bored, but I can't deny that there is a very familiar feeling in my heart.

"It's almost over, get out of here quickly—cough cough, get out of here." The strange throbbing made me turn a corner when I said it.

Bai Mao looked at me silently, the atmosphere suddenly became hot, and he consciously told me that it would be dangerous to go on like this, so I pushed him out of the door embarrassingly.

Baimao obediently let me push him, I pushed him out the door, turned to leave, but Baimao held me back, and I was shocked by the hot palm.

"Why..." I resisted and broke away.

"Send it to me again." The sincere eyes stared at me seriously, and no one could say no to those eyes.

I was shaken, and there was an extremely dissatisfied cry from inside the door.

"Woo-!"

Just by hearing the voice, one can imagine Yukichi's unhappy expression!

My wavering mind suddenly became firm, and I shook my head resolutely, "That's it! Goodbye!"

With a snap, I closed the door.

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Yukichi vs Gojo

Yuji wins the first game! ! !