There is a swing in your yard. When you were a child, you always played with Gojo Satoru here. Sometimes you pushed him, sometimes he pushed you, and sometimes Naoya pushed both of you.

Now he was standing beside the yellowed swing, letting the blood on his face drop to the ground, his head drooped, and his eyelashes turned blood-colored.

You seem to see a boy standing behind him, with white hair, blue eyes, and a kimono with the same pattern as yours.

People will always be hit by the memories of the past, and then the stitches of time will suddenly become faster, as if traveling from the past to the present in the blink of an eye, making you at a loss.

When did he grow up?

"Five enlightenments."

You hold his hand: "Stop making trouble, okay? I'll take you home."

He followed you silently, you healed his wounds with a healing technique, then took him into your bathroom, put water on him, and tested the water temperature, even though it has been more than ten years, you still have his clothes in your closet clothing.

Zenyuan Tsubaki's memory is composed of 80% Gojo Satoru.

You sit at the end of the bed, a little dazed, not understanding how the relationship between you and Gojo Satoru became like this.

He came out of the shower, and no one mentioned the loss of blood. After all, even the curse spirit is gone now, and the responsibility of being a son of God can be relieved a lot.

Thinking of this, you feel a lot more relaxed, and the most troublesome things have been solved. Can you still be trapped by this little thing?

"What are you going to do next?"

Gojo Satoru lay on your lap, heard your question, and silently shrank into your arms.

You stroke his hair lightly: "Do you still want to be with me?"

Fingers are caught.

You want to laugh a little: "What's the matter, want to learn how to be a little mute like Shier?"

He looks up at you, this guy is really good when he doesn't speak, his eyes are the most lethal weapon in the world - in Gojo Satoru, you can always deeply understand the meaning of the word "beautiful and murderous" .

"What do you want, tell me, don't quarrel with me in this way, be good, I'll give you everything."

He buried his head in your shoulder again: "I want Chun's love."

"I love you, Gojo Satoru, how could I not love you?"

"All."

"I can't control my heart."

You lift his face up so he's looking at you.

"This kind of thing doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it. It's like reason tells me that I can't spoil you anymore, but when I see you, my heart becomes a puddle of water again, and it becomes A lake to run wild on as you please."

Your words don't do much, can't have all of you, this guy looks like a wilted plant.

"I don't want to live anymore."

He curled himself up, obviously still in your arms, still greedy for the warmth of your arms, but there was no expression on his face: "It's meaningless, in this world, the curse spirit is gone, Chun doesn't need me, so kill me It's gone."

How could he think so?

The magic spirit is gone, the magic world doesn't need him, the strongest and Liuyanzi are no longer needed, but how can you not need him, how can you kill him.

"I need you."

You snapped his head off and forced him to look at you, "Gojo Satoru, stop saying weird things, didn't you say you wanted to go surfing before? Let's go surfing, rock climbing, skiing, cherry blossom viewing, Bullying little bugs in the tropical rainforest... There are many, many things you want to do, I remember them all, and after doing these things, your life is almost over."

"Pointless."

Gojo Gojo lowered his eyes, "I only want to do these things with Tsubaki, but Tsubaki has other candidates..."

"No." You interrupted him, "There is no other candidate, and we can't do without you. Without Wujo Wu, Tsubaki of the Chanyuan couldn't survive at all."

You leaned closer to him, pressed your forehead against his, and felt each other's warmth.

"Gojo Satoru, do you know that there is a concept in biology called symbiosis? I know you want a unique and most important bond, so how about we make two symbiotic vines?"

"We took root together in the soil, grew together, died together, and were buried in the soil together after we died. The names on the tombstones are also close together. Even if the tomb is dug out, our bones are also close together. The dust particles we become also float together, and we will always be together, okay?"

He was silent for a while, as if he was digesting your words. When he blinked, the thick eyelashes brushed against your eyelids, which felt a little itchy.

"Symbiotic vines..."

He wraps his fingers around yours, "Like this?"

"Yes." You smiled, "Our hearts are also intertwined."

He looked at your intertwined fingers for a while, and then buried his head in the side of your neck like a kitten that has found a home.

"..."

It was very tender at first, but his face rubbed against the side of his neck, and the pointy collar would rub against your chest.

Maybe it's because Su Nuo rubbed the back of his hand there yesterday, and now you're still a little sensitive about it.

it's wired.

Thinking of the feeling of being touched by the back of Su Nuo's hand on your chest, small bumps appeared on your skin, and your face burned again.

Damn Su Nuo, you don't want to see him again for a whole year!

You push Gojo Satoru's furry head away, he looks at you with slight dissatisfaction, "Why don't you let me touch it?"

"We have to pack our bags."

You find a clumsy excuse, then mess up his hair and divert his attention, "I want to watch Wu play beach volleyball, bring Youren and beat Jie and Xiaohui to the ground."

Sure enough, the victorious kitten shifted its focus in an instant, and pressed you on the bed coquettishly: "Then Chun wants to be on the same team as me."

"I'm not going to fight you." These people are as strong as gorillas, and you're not asking for trouble. "I'm a cheerleader."

He looked down at you and gnawed at your cheek: "That Chun can only call my name, cheer me up."

"Are you a childish ghost?"

"So what?"

Smoothing the cat's hair is not as difficult as imagined. The two of them are sticky together, give him enough care, play with him, try new dessert shops with him, listen to his complaints, and hold hands in Kamogawa Take a walk on the shore, and accompany him to unpack the candy you just bought.

Time is like the water in the Kamo River, flowing slowly and calmly. Unknowingly, it is evening, and the blue sky is covered with dreamy rays of light, like a goddess in feathers, and the clouds become charming.

You looked at him sideways: "We sneaked out that time, and we also took a walk here, do you remember?"

"Yeah." He bit a piece of candy into pieces, "Back then Chun was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world."

"what?"

You were a little speechless and wanted to let go of his hand.

"Where do you think you are going to go, look left and right, you obviously have six eyes, don't you have a 360° field of vision? Your head turns around like a stupid frog."

He clenched you tightly, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Why is it a frog?"

"Because the frog kept croaking back then, and you were croaking too, with your eyes so wide..."

"You said that I am clearly a cat!"

This guy has to grind you up if he finds a reason, and you haven’t played relaxedly for a long time, so you just follow him around. By the time you finish playing all day, it’s already five o’clock in the morning.

Looking at the King of Fighters in front of you, you couldn't hold on any longer, you buried your head in his arms: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Gojo Satoru pulled your face up: "I haven't played enough yet."

"You really don't know the sufferings of the world." You were so sleepy that you couldn't open your eyelids, "Some people are still digging potatoes in Siberia. If you don't think it's enough after playing all day, then I'll send you there to accompany them." He's fine."

After finishing speaking, you directly took him to Xiaohui's house, and no one cared about it. You lay down on the sofa and prepared to go to sleep directly.

In a daze, you heard Gojo Satoru talking to Shier, and then someone picked you up, and you smelled the refreshing scent of soap, and rubbed against his arms.

The person holding you paused: "Sister is going to sleep."

His voice came from the top of his head, very softly: "You guys have to fight outside."

Um?beat?What are you playing, beach volleyball... zzZ...

When I woke up the next day, the pillow in my arms turned into a little leopard version.

Compared with the little leopard, you feel that Xiao Hui is more like a black cat, who usually stays quietly in an inconspicuous corner, with a stinky face like an iceberg cat, only those who are very close to him can see him Pinky little meat pads.

When you pluck his sea urchin fur, Xiaohui's hair looks prickly, but it's actually very soft and feels super nice to the touch. It looks like he has inherited Jie's hair care skills.

On the contrary, Youruhito's hair looks soft and fluffy, but his hands are prickly, which is a bit prickly, which shows that Gojo Satoru is not careful with children at all, and you have a whole bad review!

"Is my sister having enough fun?"

He looked at you helplessly: "Get up and have breakfast?"

While pulling his hair, you shook your head, "I want to eat breakfast made by Jie, you ask him to come over, and I won't get up until he comes."

"Uncle Xia You has come over."

Fu Heihui let you mess up his hair and turn him into a little chick: "Sister, do you want to take a bath first? You played crazy yesterday, you smell like cigarettes all over your body."

You didn't feel it at first, but when Xiaohui said it, you immediately felt a little uncomfortable, so you quickly got up and got into the bathroom.

In just the past day, the master bedroom in Fu Heihui's house has taken on the shape of you. Your favorite toiletries, clothes, dolls, etc. are all neatly arranged, and even the aromatherapy is your favorite smell.

You take a bath happily. When you come out, Xiaohui has already taken a shower and changed all the sheets you slept in yesterday. She is super virtuous and seems to have taken the time to clean up. Her home skills are full.

"Hui is great."

You rolled around on the bed: "Did you know that when Jie was your age, he was very good at putting on sheets. He changed the quilt covers for me and Wujou!"

"... Is this something to be proud of?" Fu Heihui picked up a towel and wiped your hair, "My sister will starve to death if she lives alone."

"No way!" You looked up at him, "I've been eating apples for more than ten years, now I'm the one who has paid off all the hardships, and I'm taking my younger brother to retire, do you understand?"

"..." Fu Heihui curled up his fingers and tapped your forehead lightly: "Am I the little brother?"

"It's my favorite cub!" You threw yourself into Xiao Hui's arms, "Hui, you are too thin, why do you feel that you are so much thinner than Youren? You are obviously about the same height."

"He is a physical monster." Fu Heihui's tone was flat, "I also have strict physical training, and the degree of muscle can't be called thin."

"really?"

You are a little suspicious, staring at his stomach: "Then show me the abs."

Fu Heihui was taken aback for a moment, his fair face was immediately stained with a rosy glow, he hesitated for a while, and at your urging, he lifted up his clothes to reveal the results of his rigorous training.

Like Jie, this guy has beautiful muscles, you look up at the tips of his scarlet ears, and for some reason, you want to bully him a bit.

"Can I touch it?"

"..." Fu Heihui turned his head away, "It's up to you."

I don't even call my sister anymore.

Feeling funny, you pulled his clothes off: "Okay! Why don't you stop touching him?"

When you go outside, Jie is making breakfast for you. When you were in school, the food this guy cooked was not delicious, but now, his cooking skills are at a level that can enter the MasterChef competition.

Top students learn everything quickly. Among all the magicians, the least you worry about is Jie. He can manage the company as the cool president, become a psychiatrist, and be a chef. It is 360° all-round employment.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xia Youjie lowered his head to untie his apron, and smiled at you, "Didn't you just talk about Yangchun noodles yesterday? I don't have much experience, so please teach me a lot, and I will improve next time."

After eating the Yangchun noodles made by Jie, you feel a little bit like the dean’s mother.

You ask Hanzi if you can go back, and Hanzi sneaks into the system for a while and tells you that the two worlds are slowly merging.

Fusion?

You almost choked to death, what do you mean, how could Two-dimensional merge with three-dimensional!Isn't this an anime world? The three views of human beings are different!

"..." Hanzi hesitated, and told you that the world you live in is actually an animation world, but it's just a lesser-known Chinese manga.

... Okay, go around, the Two-dimensional paper figurine is actually yourself!

Jay comes over with a tablet and shows you various beaches: "Where do you want to go?"

"It doesn't matter!" You didn't want to worry about these things at all, and ran to the sofa to play games after eating noodles.

After a long time, the fool quietly crawled out and asked you: "Master, when will you let Dad come back?"

Su Nuo...

Mentioning him makes your face a little hot.

But he has been thrown out for a whole day, his stomach must be flattened by hunger, and you said before that you would take him to eat delicious food.

The two-faced Nuo you imagined is pitiful, but when the fool brought this guy back, his kimono was still spotless, like a great fairy who just came down from the sky, looking down at you from a high position, not talking, pretending to be cold .

Every time you see him looking like this, you want to mess him up, you step on the sofa and rub his hair, messing up his hair: "Do you know what's wrong!"

He smiled: "What's wrong?"

Xiaohui and Jie are still here, and you can't accuse him of playing hooligans, so you simply drag him to the balcony and let him squat in front of you.

"I'm going to draw a big turtle on your face."

I don't know what's going on with this guy, he's obviously a villain, but he has a lofty divinity in him, so you can't help but want to make him a little dirty and messy, so that he can get closer to you.

You pick up the paintbrush and gently approach his face: "I'm going to paint?"

He looked down at your fingers, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if letting his children run wild: "Let's play."

You originally wanted to draw a turtle on his face, but when it came time to paint, you couldn’t bear it anymore. The black lines on his face are so cool. You use red paint to draw and outline bit by bit on the basis of the black lines. gradually became serious.

Fu Heihui cuts fruit for you, his house is in the port area, very quiet, only the chirping of birds from morning to noon, quiet and warm, and then Gojo Satoru came back.

"Tsubaki!"

He leaned on your shoulder and meowed: "I don't even think about me when I wake up, I'm so upset, why do you want to paint this guy, I have never been painted by Chun! It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair!"

"..." It's really noisy!

You put down your paintbrush to look at Su Nuo, woo woo, what if he is even more handsome.

You really want to kiss him, you want to see his face show a human expression for you, you want to kiss him to a mess, you want to tear him off.

But Gojo Satoru hugged you from behind and evolved into a super coquettish monster: "Tsubaki draws for me, draws for me, draws for me."

You can only look at Su Nuo with a little regret. It may be that the expression on your face that you want to kiss is too obvious. Su Nuo raised his finger and wiped the paint on his face, stood up and walked to you.

Then, he bends down and kisses you.

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