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"You child is really helpless."

The black-haired girl smiled and stretched out her hand to help Kuroro up, while the black-haired boy obediently handed it over after thinking for two seconds.

Although he himself was able to escape smoothly, but out of various considerations, Kuroro still handed over his hand to Akiori Fujiwara, whom only he could see and no one else could see.

The girl with a bright but unobtrusive appearance is undoubtedly the only bright color Kuroro saw on Meteor Street.

This feeling is very strange. At this time, Kuroro has not yet grown into the future head of the Phantom Brigade, but he already has thinking and decision-making abilities that ordinary people cannot touch.

He seems to know that if he holds Fujiwara Akiori's hand, maybe there will be more in the future, and it seems that he is simply attracted by the gods who are incompatible with Meteor Street. In short, Kuroro let Fujiwara Akiori help him over him.

They'll see each other again, Kuroro thought at the time.

Fujiwara Akiori woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gojo Satoru's magnified handsome face.

After recovering her memory and power, Akiori Fujiwara often dreamed about the things between her and her scattered memory fragments after a period of time was almost sorted out by her.

Sure enough, she and Kuroro had met before, that's why the other party was so special to her.

Fujiwara Akiori regained his composure and turned his attention to Gojo Satoru.

The other party seemed to be sleeping soundly, with less surly temperament, his face was covered with a layer of soft white light, and his hand was still on her waist.Fujiwara Akiori blinked, carefully trying to put the opponent's hand down.

As a result, as soon as she touched him, her hand was held instead, and when she looked over, she bumped into the five enlightened blue eyes that were still misty.

She used to be shy...but after a long time, she was already familiar with these intimate contacts and couldn't be more familiar.

"woke up?"

Fujiwara Akiori looked into his eyes and asked softly.However, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be fully awake, he wrapped his arms around her waist and was about to take her into his arms, until Akira Fujiwara hit his chest sideways and pinched his waist, the white-haired young man finally woke up.

"Tsk."

Gojo Satoru was in a bad mood early in the morning: "It's all because a bunch of messy people came here yesterday for being like this."

Well, she knew that it was because of this, because of Zhang Luo's engagement, Mr. Xia You, Mr. Sawada, Mr. Bailan and the others were all here.

Because of this, Gojo Satoru, who could get tired of being with Fujiwara Akiori, was in a very bad mood.

Since they came back from the first world, Fujiwara Akiori who recovered his memory can freely control the pasture. If Fujiwara Akiori wants, they don't need to enter the pasture in the form of animals.

The engagement ceremony of the two has already been held once in the world where Fujiwara Akiori lives.But considering that the people in the ranch can't go there, I plan to hold it again in the ranch.

Faced with a son-in-law who suddenly appeared, Mizu Fujiwara was quite dissatisfied, but no matter how dissatisfied they were with the insistence of their daughter who had always been ashamed, they could only admit it.

And after confirming and publicizing the relationship, Akiori Fujiwara was not interested in staying at Fujiwara's house anymore, and went back to the ranch with Wujo Gojo.

"So, wouldn't it be your idea to have another engagement ceremony?"

"That's true, but seeing their faces really makes me feel bad."

The white-haired young man sat up from the bed, and brought Akiori Fujiwara along with him.But halfway through, she suddenly felt weak and fell back again.

"Don't be willful..."

Fujiwara Akiori looked a little unnatural, subconsciously uttered a word to cover up his embarrassment, and was dragged up by his lover.

"Shall I massage your waist?"

Gojo Gojo seemed a little embarrassed when he saw Fujiwara Akiori's sluggish movements from the corner of his eye.Luckily, his disheveled white hair covered his abnormally colored ears.

"no need."

Fujiwara Akiori deliberately didn't look at him, sat up straight and got out of bed to wash up.

According to Fujiwara Akiori's conservative thinking, premarital behavior is not acceptable.

It was allowed, but last night Gojo Satoru's frank and sweet words after drinking made the atmosphere rush to an uncontrollable peak, so that both of them were a little addicted.

It's really embarrassing to think about it.

Fujiwara Akiori looked at himself in the mirror, and guiltyly pursed his unnaturally colored lips.

Some time ago, the things that should be prepared have been prepared.So today is the day and there is nothing to worry about. Gojo Satoru yawned lazily, leaned over and kissed Fujiwara Akiori on the forehead, and was called away to deal with the unexpected accident.

I don't know exactly what Akiori Fujiwara is, but judging by Mr. Xia You's expression, it shouldn't be a big deal.

As soon as she had changed into her dress, she ran into Uchiha Madara passing by as soon as she went out.

The black-haired man had sharp eyes, and when he met his gaze, Akiori Fujiwara suddenly choked up, and he couldn't say the greeting that was in his throat.

I don't know why, after learning that she is with Gojo Satoru, Mr. Madara always looks at Xiang Satoru very subtly... Although others don't feel it, but I feel it is quite obvious.

Even Fujiwara Mingori felt that Uchiha Madara was weird.

She and Saiki Kusuo raised this question cryptically, and the other party attributed it to Uchiha Madara's subtle psychological positioning of her.

"It's the feeling of a daughter getting married."

Kusuo Saiki, who had been on duty for Akiori Fujiwara for a long time, was eating the special compensation jelly made by the other party, said indifferently.

Okay, she understood a little bit.

The black-haired girl suppressed a smile and tried to be more natural: "Good morning, Mr. Madara."

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly, his eyes flashed past her, just when Akiori Fujiwara was about to say something, the black-haired man said lightly: "Although I have no position to intervene, but if that guy does something , you can come to me."

I see.Is this the coercion from the father-in-law?

Fujiwara Akiori suddenly realized, she smiled and said goodbye to Uchiha Madara with a serious face, and immediately retreated into the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she bumped into an unexpected person.

"Ah...Mr. Ilmi, when are you?"

Before Fujiwara Akiori came in, Ilmi was casually looking at his sleeves thinking about something, when he heard Fujiwara Akiori calling him, he looked up lightly, he stared at the black-haired girl who had already put on a dress, Did not take the initiative to speak.

Akiori Fujiwara still has lingering fears about what happened in the previous world.But the other party is a member of the ranch after all, and his attempt to control her mind and play prison games cannot be erased.So generally speaking, she would avoid personal contact with Yier fans.

Now it's an order.

Although I no longer need to be afraid of Il fans, the aftermath of the last world made Fujiwara Akiori subconsciously alert.

She glanced at Yi Ermi who was walking towards this side, and smiled politely: "Mr. Yi Ermi?"

"Ah."

Elmi responded lightly.He didn't seem to be affected by the previous incident. The paranoid and abnormal young master didn't take that incident to heart at all... At least on the surface.

He took a step forward, and Fujiwara Akiori took a step back. When she was considering whether she should remind the other party that this is inappropriate, her calf touched the edge of the bed behind her.

For some reason, she always felt that the current scene was a bit familiar.

She glanced back, a subtle sense of familiarity passing through her mind.

Just when she saw him walking over unhurriedly, as if he wanted to have a good talk with her.But Il fans who feel that nothing will surprise them.

Wait, isn't this the scene!

Fujiwara Akiori opened her eyes suddenly, she subconsciously wanted to turn around to confirm the color of the bed.

It was at this time that Yi Ermi held her wrist——

Then a cloud of smoke exploded out of thin air!

Isn't this the time when she was hit by Lan Bo's bazooka?

After the smoke cleared, the scene in front of Fujiwara Akiori had completely changed, she.

After exchanging time, space and location with my past self, the person in front of me is no longer an Il fan, but Mr. Natsume with a look of astonishment on his face!

Akiori Fujiwara in casual clothes suddenly disappears and is replaced by another Akiori Fujiwara who looks very energetic in a formal dress!

Although the temperament is not the same, it can be seen that this person is also Fujiwara Akiori.

"How is this going?"

The brown-haired boy hadn't adjusted his expression yet, and looked blankly at the suddenly changed black-haired girl.

It turned out to be like this... I and Gojo Satoru were too busy these days to completely forget about this. The "future" I arrived in the past is today.

Big bad.

"Ah no, it's not really a big deal."

You will only see "I" after being stabbed.

Fujiwara Akiori rolled his eyes, and looked at the rather vigilant white puppet cat, which was staring at him with crystal clear blue eyes without blinking.

It's enlightenment!

At that moment, Akiori Fujiwara put all the headaches behind him, only the body of his lover, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was left in his eyes!

In the astonished eyes of everyone and animals, she hugged the white cat, and poked it on the face without any shyness.

Even in the past, she often kissed her beloved pet because she saw how cute it was and then used to stick to it.

But right now, this kiss seems to have a different taste.

At least Gojo Satoru started to feel embarrassed.

Using his self-confidence as a genius spell cat... teacher to guarantee, this guy was definitely not innocent when he just kissed him!

It's like... Thinking of myself as a boyfriend?

Gojo Satoru's entire cat froze.

At this time, he still cared a little about Fujiwara Akiori, and at the same time he felt offended by being kissed like this suddenly, the young master Gojo couldn't bring up a trace of anger.

"I'm Fujiwara Akiori, but it's a little different from the one just now."

The black-haired girl curled her lips. Holding the white cat in her arms, she expertly licked it from the inside to the outside. After a while, she simply buried her head in its belly.

"Wu, are you shy?"

A very soft sentence reached the ears of the white cat, and only Gojo Satoru heard it. The white cat opened its eyes slightly, and met Fujiwara Akiori's red eyes with a smile.

She has always been a restrained character, but maybe she was too happy today, Fujiwara Akiori quietly leaned into the white cat's ear: "The marks on my body are all bitten."

Gojo Satoru immediately understood what she meant. When he said this, he also knew the origin of the person in front of him.

Him and the future Fujiwara Akiori?

The black-haired girl hooked her lips again, the smoke exploded for the second time, and the staggered time and space returned to its original state.

Standing in the garden, Fujiwara Akiori smiled subconsciously, recalling the cat face of the young master Wujo who hadn't experienced anything with her yet.

"Mistake, actually forgot."

The white-haired young man clicked his tongue, as if he was a little annoyed and forgot about today's accident.

But after meeting Fujiwara Akiori's gaze, he seemed to remember something again, and an unnatural expression flashed across his face.

Fujiwara Akiori bent his lips, and went over to hug him actively.

"What are you doing? Sudden hugging?"

Although he spoke with distaste, Gojo Satoru acted very honestly, and naturally put his arms around her waist.

"No, I'm just feeling emotional for a moment, Wu and I still have a lot of future."

At that time, she never thought that she and the white cat...

Gojo Satoru can have such a future, just like she can't imagine the future of Fujiwara Akiori and Gojo Satoru now.

Hey, think about it is really happy.

Gojo Satoru didn't know how Fujiwara Akiori suddenly had such a realization.But someone who has gradually evolved into the top ten boyfriends still followed Akiori Fujiwara's words: "Yeah."

Fujiwara Akiori leaned in his arms and closed his eyes slightly, thinking about the five cats.

Embarrassed and unable to resist the scene, I suddenly thought of when I became a little fox: "Hey, in fact, I also have a good understanding of Wumaomao's feelings."

She said this sentence lightly, but Gojo Satoru still keenly captured the unusualness of this sentence: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

"Lied to me?"

"It's nothing."

"Are you really planning to lie to me?"

"Uh……"