I became a heartthrob as a teenage villain

Generally speaking, opening a door often means hope.

But for Wujo Wu and Li Yuelong, it was just stepping into a new vortex, worthy of the name, the two were immersed in the water, and kept spinning with the vortex in the center.

Turn dazzled.

Gojo Satoru's heart is full of swear words, what is going on with this ruin?

He subconsciously wanted to open his own limitless, but he immediately thought that this meant that he had to let go of Li Yuelong's hand, would he?The answer is self-evident.

After being caught off guard at first, Li Yuelong immediately stared out his Sharingan and summoned Susano.

He was a little moved. Survival is a human instinct when encountering a crisis. He never expected Gojo Satoru to be able to resist not activating his no-lower-limit spell.

This really surprised him.

It can also be said that the more we get along, the greater the surprise Gojo Satoru will give him.

Gojo Satoru simply sat down, took off his coat, and only wore the white shirt inside, which, I have to say, was exciting.

He reached out and wiped his wet hair to the back of his head, with a pleasant smile on his face. This relic is really interesting, and he doesn't know what else he will encounter?

Heck, what's up with a little anticipation?

Seeing the anticipation on Gojo Satoru's face, Li Yuelong was a little silent, this guy is like a kid who has been suppressed for a long time, everything he sees is very fresh right now.

But this place is not a playground where he can easily have fun, there are dangers all over the place, and who knows what monsters will appear.

However, people really can't talk about it. Looking at the huge golden vertical pupil like a lighthouse not far away, Li Yuelong was numb.

What the hell is that?

The biggest beast he had ever seen was the tailed beast. Even though Nine Tails behaved like a pet in Brother Ban's hands, he never forgot the destructive power of the tailed beast.

This thing looks like a snake, but it has fish-like fins, a very long body, and a fish-like tail.

Just looking at it makes me sick.

Gojo Satoru moved his finger joints, looked at this strange creature, his azure blue eyes were full of murderous intent, like a lake on a plateau, the quiet blue was filled with a bone-chilling chill.

When he turned his head and smiled at Li Yuelong, the chill dissipated, like the sun in spring, exuding a warm breath, "I'm going to kill it, wait for me here."

Before Li Yuelong could reply, he shot out like a flying arrow.

Li Yuelong withdrew his hand and swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out. He originally wanted to say be careful, but it seemed that there was no need for it.

After all, in just a short while, that thing was dismantled by Gojo Satoru, and the smell of blood spread rapidly in the water.

Opening the door again, the two fell into the world full of magma again. When the crisis appeared, the two successfully resolved it again.

Li Yuelong's heart was ups and downs, and finally returned to calm. When facing a new crisis, he only had ah, here we come, without any nervousness.

In the face of a crisis, tension, horror, and heartbeat.

Then snap and it's gone.

Such a cycle goes on and on, and he believes that even the weakest people, after many times, will probably become as calm as him.

I have to say that Gojo Satoru is really a bug, a fighter among fighters.

Every time there is a crisis that Li Yuelong finds difficult to solve, the opponent will always end the battle in the fastest way.

Gojo Satoru is also in high spirits. His fighting power is indeed very strong, but every time he fights, he always takes the time to look at his little friends, so as to prevent his squishy teammates from being caught by him inadvertently. Encountered a life-and-death crisis.

So when he is fighting, as long as there are people around him, distraction is inevitable.

But Li Yuelong was different, no matter what happened, as long as he turned around, the other party would always stand behind him quietly, motionless like a mountain.

It was so reassuring.

Sure enough, looking for a wife is for someone with such strength, Gojo Satoru is inexplicably proud.

only……

He always felt that there was something wrong with Li Yuelong's attitude towards him.

The two ended their fight again, resting against a tree.

Gojo Wu raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yuelong one after another, then he stretched out his tentative hand and held the long black hair in his hand.

Seeing that there was no movement, he started to fly his fingers, and after a while, he braided five braids for Li Yuelong.

Fragmented hair scattered in front of the forehead, the hair is fluffy, with a little messy beauty. Facts have proved that good-looking people will not lose their beauty value because of the weird shape.

Gojo Wu praised sincerely: "Yuelong, you are so beautiful."

With the breeze blowing on his face, Li Yuelong pushed aside his broken hair, and raised his eyes to look at Wujo Wu. The other party's blue eyes were full of him, focused and serious.

Even though he had already decided in his heart that he would treat Gojo Satoru as a brother, occasionally, the way the other party looked at him made him feel good.

However, Wujo Satoru did not take the usual path.

For example, Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed and said, "It's true that it looks good, but this look is really funny, haha."

Seeing Wutiao Wu laughing and crying, Li Yuelong broke up the braid expressionlessly, and then tied the long hair behind his head.

Really, Li Yuelong felt that he was sick and suspicious.

He actually had the illusion that Gojo Satoru was in love with him, he was really sick.

He shook his head, stood up, and pointed to the door ahead, "Enough rest, let's go."

Gojo Wu suppressed his smile and obediently followed behind Li Yuelong.

The scene changed, and the two appeared on the street again, but the people around them seemed to be unable to see them.

Li Yuelong said: "It's the sixth one, there's still more to come."

Wujo Wu said indifferently: "It's okay, Liuliu Dashun, maybe this time it's over."

The two of them were in the alley before, and Li Yuelong didn't notice anything wrong, but as he walked further, he felt that the surrounding scenery was very familiar.

Until the blond hair drifted past his eyes, the vigorous young man ran quickly on the street.

Li Yuelong blurted out and said in surprise, "Axiu."

Gojo Satoru had met Yaxiu, he knew there were some stories between Li Yuelong and Yaxiu that he didn't know, he was not very interested, he was only interested in Li Yuelong.

But now it seems that the entanglement between the two is bigger than he believed.

The two of them are like passers-by, having watched the life of a man named Ashura.

Li Yuelong was a little bit twisted, after all, in the later stage, he was like a lemon becoming a spirit, relentlessly catching on to Yaxiu.

He just wanted to pat himself on the head, what was he thinking?

At this moment, Ash is ushering in the end of his life. He lies on the seat, pressing the letter that Eiji wrote to him under his body, with a sweet smile on his face.

Even if he died like this, he would have no regrets.

Li Yuelong pounced on him, he passed through Yaxiu's body again and again, shouting loudly, "Bastard, don't sleep, get up for me."

After experiencing Ashura's death again, he discovered that some memories would not disappear with the passage of time. What was the reason for him to do so many crazy things in the first place.

It is so hopeless and painful to be oppressed and trampled by others.

He has long understood why he would bring such pain to this young man with a fate similar to his.

He has long since changed from a victim to a perpetrator. They should have understood each other the most, but he turned this understanding into a weapon and stabbed at the person Ashura loved deeply.

Gojo Satoru grabbed Li Yuelong, hugged his trembling body into his arms, and comforted him: "It's okay, this person lived in Japan with that man named Eiji, we met before, and they are doing well now, aren't they?" ?”

Li Yuelong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, how he was going to tell Wutiaowu that Yaxiu was actually dead, he just lay down on the table and chair and died quietly.

But he couldn't say anything, so he simply withdrew all his strength and just fell into Gojo Satoru's embrace.

Afterwards, the figures of the two slowly disappeared.

Ash sat up slowly, covering his wound, attracting the librarian's attention.

The librarian screamed and immediately notified the front desk to call an ambulance.

Ashius wondered if he had hallucinations, otherwise how could he see such strange things.

To be honest, he had goosebumps just now.

Seeing Li Yuelong's expression of wanting to kill him too much, and suddenly seeing the other party so worried about him made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

However, the white-haired man said that he and Eiji lived happily, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

If it is true, he also wants to work hard.

After being sent to the ambulance, Ash closed his eyes, and when he woke up, he went to find Eiji, and he shouted silently, Eiji, wait for me.

Gojo Satoru and Li Yuelong stood in the forest, silent.

No matter how much Gojo Satoru liked to joke, he knew that now was not a good time to speak.

However, they were in the battle range between the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan, and they were destined not to have much time to silence them.

Looking at the miniature version of himself in front of him, Li Yuelong thought, what the hell is this, his life of Li Yuelong?

Looking at the miniature version in front of him plotting to kill his opponent very sinisterly, he said silently: "I don't have much strength, so I have to use my brain."

Gojo Satoru nodded silently.

Li Yuelong continued to explain: "I was sent to the battlefield by my father when I was seven years old. Those adult ninjas would not look at me as a child, so they would spare me. I must find a way to survive."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, and said, "Aren't your family members worried?"

Li Yuelong smiled, with a little bit of bitterness, "Why don't you worry, every time I fight, my father and brother are not far from me, but the battlefield is ever-changing, and there will always be accidents."

Gojo Satoru was silent, and he quietly watched the miniature version of Li Yuelong in front of him grow up little by little, and finally became his brother's right-hand man.

But the price is to send away his teammates, relatives and friends, and family members.

When he was young, his elder brother protected him tightly, and died in the ninja's Kuwushang, using his own death to win a chance for Li Yuelong's life.

When he was eleven or twelve years old, his teammates pushed him away, but he was blown to pieces by the detonating talisman.

When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, his relatives and friends protected him, his body was covered with soil thorns, and he spat out blood and told him to live.

Li Yuelong said softly: "It's really amazing to look at my life again, and finally find that I have never changed."

"You see, death is always around me. Those people died because of me. They are all to protect me. The most damned should be me, they are still so young. But I don't want to die, the desire to live It was too strong, so they gave me that hope."

"I'm really a mean person."

Wutiao Wu held Li Yuelong's hand and said, "How about hearing my opinion?"

Seeing that Li Yuelong's gaze was focused on him, Gojo Wu grinned, "It's really lucky, after all, you've lived three lifetimes, the little old man is one."

Li Yuelong: "..."

This guy, what are you talking about?Are you looking for a fight?

Wujo Wu continued: "You did something wrong before, but didn't you realize it? Because of this, everything you encounter later has a frame of reference, and you know how to cherish hard-won things better than anyone else. "

"In this ninja world full of crises and cruelty, they are willing to give you all the hope of life, just because you are worth it."

Li Yuelong clenched his hands and looked at Wujo Wu with wet eyes. He didn't expect this guy to be so good at talking.

Gojo Wu continued: "Actually, I think you are just too narrow-minded."

As if thinking of something, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face: "When you were young, you were like a little girl, looking delicate and weak. No one would have thought that you have many means."

"But having said that, after becoming an adult, you have completely lost the indistinguishable appearance." He patted Li Yuelong's shoulder with a smile, "I used to worry about this a lot, don't worry, you are super man now."

Even if it was a compliment, Li Yuelong still wanted to hit someone, he comforted himself, this is his friend, his brother, he can't do it, it's not good to do it for no reason.

After such an encounter, Li Yuelong's paranoia was completely healed, and he was very sure that Wutiao Satoru was definitely a brother to him, absolutely not mixed with any feelings.

Seeing the door appear, Li Yuelong said: "Let's go quickly, I don't want to stay here any longer."

He didn't notice Gojo Satoru's strange expression behind him, he just walked forward, he just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Being held back, he didn't look back, "Let's go."

Wujo Wuyi turned the opponent around with force, and twisted: "I like you."

Li Yuelong: "Huh?"

What did this person just say?

Gojo Satoru then said, "I like any kind of you."

After finishing speaking, he looked expectantly at Li Yuelong, only to see "Is there something wrong with you?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He expected many expressions that would appear, including Li Yuelong's moved crying expression, but this was definitely not what he expected.

Was he disliked?