Sumire Tohsaka

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【Interlude】

This is the story of a night between the crisis of solving all the evils in this world and confessing all the secrets to Rin Tohsaka.

"are you angry?"

The sofa in the Hyatt Hotel is huge. Sumire Tohsaka lay on one end of the sofa, raised her head from between her arms and glanced at Gojo Satoru who was sitting on the other end, extended her arms, and touched his knee. She was like a cat. Lifting his face, his dark blue eyes shone like a pair of glass beads under the light, looking at Gojo Satoru again and again.

"No--"

The man's long legs with no place to rest rest on the coffee table, and he leans his head up on the other end of the sofa. His two long arms are also resting on the back of the sofa. He looks at the lights and decorations, but he doesn't look at the one on his knees. hand.

"Sure enough, I'm angry." Sumire Tohsaka's tone became determined, but she still put her hands on his knees, "Why?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru finally turned his head this time, he pulled off his sunglasses in disbelief, and stared at Sumire Tohsaka with those jewel-like blue eyes, "You still ask me why?"

"?"

Sumire Tohsaka tilted her head with an innocent expression on her face.She thought for a while before she let out a soft "ah".

"Are you jealous?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru was speechless for the first time.

However, his silence itself was the answer, and the girl burst out laughing, a thin blush flew up her cheeks, and slowly bloomed on her face, like a big rose slowly blooming in front of his eyes.

The little hands on his knees were always slightly cool, but at this moment they were also inexplicably hot, and even through the fabric of his trousers, he could feel the soft palms pressing against his kneecaps.Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking about it distractedly, does this person really have bones in his hands?

It's just... unbelievably soft.

The girl supported his kneecaps, and the other hand on the sofa, propped up her body a little bit, and just as soon as he blinked, she had already crawled to his side like a cat, and put her cheek on the back of his hand, bringing With a smile, he looked over from below like a cat.

"Although it's not very good to say that... But, I'm so happy." She turned around, hugged Gojo Wu's waist, and rubbed the tip of her nose on him affectionately, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"It's nice, isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.Showing white teeth.

He is very beautiful, but when he smiles like this, he will show a bit of danger.Just like a famous knife, it is a kind of unparalleled beauty, and it will be cut just by looking at it.

He reached out to caress the girl's face, and looked at him with cat-like eyes. The girl also rubbed against him like a cat, wanting to rub his hand with her warm and soft cheek, but she had to stop just after rubbing it. action.

was strangled.

The man's hands were really big, but she just opened his mouth like this, and his fingers were huddled around her neck, so she couldn't move.

"what……"

Sumire Tohsaka opened her eyes slightly, like a small animal caught suddenly, she looked at Gojo Satoru blankly and suspiciously, not even knowing that she was still struggling.

The next moment, she quickly reached out and grabbed Gojo Satoru's skirt, resisting the sudden sense of weightlessness—the man's broad palm clasped her waist, and lifted her up easily.

Then, those eyes that could almost be described as "stunning" were suppressed.

"Bad boy."

The man's sharp canines lightly bit the tip of her nose, and breathed on her face with a smile.

"Have you learned to tease the teacher?"

"No..." Tohsaka Sumire flinched in pain, and stretched out his hand to push him away, "It's Gojo-sensei who is bullying, right?"

"Hmph, did I become a bully?"

The man snorted softly, followed her strength and retreated slightly, but his palms were still on the girl's waist, letting her continue to lean on him.Feeling the slender and sunken curve under the phalanx, he squeezed it playfully while distractedly thinking about whether she had eaten well.

"Who is the one who completely abandons me and only cares about confessing his true feelings to his sister?"

"what?"

"You obviously agreed to leave it to me to solve it? As soon as you saw your sister, you left me alone, ah, sisters are arguing and you can't allow outsiders to intervene, right?" He seemed to be measuring her waist, Slightly exerting force on the fingers, to prevent the subconsciously retreating girl from fleeing, "That's right, compared to the twin sisters who grew up together, I'm just an outsider, right—"

"certainly not!"

Impatient for a moment, the girl sat up all of a sudden, her slender legs pressed against the man's thigh, and she grabbed Gojo Satoru's shoulders with both hands. The height difference between the two of them was quite large, and she had to work hard to straighten her back so that she could Look straight into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

"It never occurred to me that—"

"What did you say that you can live because she made a wish-wow, what a beautiful word, what a sisterly love, even if you want to untie the shackles, you have to pull her back from there, you didn't know at that time that after the shackles were untied Will you die, right? Doing that kind of thing in front of my face, you haven't thought about my feelings at all—"

The man's words stopped abruptly.

The girl's trembling lips pressed against his tightly, caressing carelessly as if trying to seal all the words.

His fingers were still stuck on the side of her neck, and he could touch the slightly damp skin, and the blood vessels were throbbing violently and eagerly.

"Don't say..."

The girl's lips were still pressed against his, and the voice she made was also trembling, as soft as a breath.

"...Don't say such hurtful things." She murmured.

The pale face receded slightly, and the dark blue eyes were filled with tears, no longer like inorganic gems, but vividly and eagerly following his gaze.

"I will untie the bondage..." Her throat quivered slightly, "It's because you are there."

"..."

"If it's just me, I can't do it. It's not whether I want to, or I can't do it." She continued slowly, as if stating the facts, "But if the two of us can do anything, right? "

She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, but forced herself to speak.

"I believe in you," she said. "I believe that no matter what happens, you will find a way."

"you……"

"When I left Liyuan, I actually thought about it." She interrupted Gojo Satoru and continued eagerly, "I kept thinking at that time, is it really good for me to live?"

"..."

At that time, she left home alone, sitting on a bench in Fuyuki City, looking at the sky and thinking, can she really survive?

Even if it's full of pain, even if it's full of unknowns, with no end in sight, not knowing what will happen tomorrow every day, days and nights watched by the red death... Can she really bear such days?

Is it better to live, or to die?

Which side to choose, even Sumire Tohsaka doesn't know.

She had been thinking about such things, and she was so distressed that she didn't even realize that the downpour had already fallen.

"But now I can say, I want to live." She pursed her lips, her cheeks were getting hotter and her eyes were getting hotter, but she still forced herself to say, "I like you, I want to be with you live."

——With the two of us, we can do anything.

She never thought that someone would say that to her.

"That's when you said to me 'I want to protect you' ... I was really, really happy."

In fact, she doesn't really need someone to give everything to protect her.

However, just hearing that sentence is enough.

As long as there is such a sentence... No, as long as there is such a person, it is enough.

"It's not that I haven't thought about you..." She lowered her head like a child and whispered, "I have thought about you, really."

A hand pressed to her cheek, wiping away the tears that had slipped down unconsciously.

"It's really turned into a bad boy."

Gojo Satoru whispered, with a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, your sisters will really kill me if they see it. Do you know what they hit me with last time? The jeweled sword of the second law and all the evil in this world Hey! There must be a limit to a magician's insanity, would a normal person hit his sister's boyfriend with something like this!"

"But that's because of what you did before?" Sumire Tohsaka complained very calmly, although she hadn't wiped away her tears yet.

"I didn't do anything!" Gojo Satoru shouted, "That's..."

He stopped abruptly.

In other words, he did something that seemed very bad to the morals and ethics of both ordinary people and magicians.

Sumire Tohsaka looked at him quietly: "Right?"

Gojo Satoru: "Even if you take out the second method and the Great Holy Grail like this, it's too much, right?"

"I can't help it." Sumire Tohsaka laughed wickedly. She stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Gojo Satoru's neck, "Who makes Gojo-sensei the strongest?"

"Wow, what a wicked heart." Gojo Satoru also laughed and pulled her into his arms, "Who brought you down, huh?"

"Who else could it be?" Tohsaka Sumire embraced his head, buried his face in the man's white hair, "I have a mirror, do you want to look at it?"

"Okay." Gojo Satoru laughed and pinched her waist, "I accidentally bullied her too much..."

"Do you also know that you were bullying me just now?" Tohsaka Sumire complained in a low voice.

"Occasionally, I want to hear my cute girlfriend say that she likes me in a cute voice." The man said nonchalantly, no matter if he was an adult or a man, he said a very bad line. "It's cuter to say that while crying."

His back was punched hard by his lovely girlfriend.

"The action just now was also very cute."

He said with a smile, supporting her waist and straightening her up before his girlfriend hit her down for the second time.

"Okay, the concentration of cuteness is too high, so let's stop here." He lifted her up like a big plush toy and put her on the sofa beside him, "It will be bad if this continues, don't challenge Teacher Wujo's self-control ah."

However, before he got up, a hand grabbed him from behind.

Gojo Satoru was dragged back onto the sofa with a surprised expression on his face. The 1.9-meter-tall guy hit the sofa cushion twice, and when his center of gravity was unstable, a pair of small snow-white hands pressed onto his chest, holding him down. The whole person was pushed backwards.

He lay down obediently, looking curiously at the girl sitting on top of him with her head bowed, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Xiao Jin?"

"Actually, sometimes I also think..." The girl's voice was very soft, "Does Wutiao-sensei really like me? Or, did you confuse the desire for protection with something else?"

Those dark green eyes looked at him, and the white and slender fingers moved up slowly, untying the tie on his chest.

What she was wearing today was a skirt in the style of a sailor suit, and the untie red ribbon was wrapped around her snow-white fingers, with an inexplicable beauty.

The girl leaned down slightly, approached him with her dark blue eyes, and spoke softly.

"Otherwise, why didn't you do anything to me?"

Gojo Satoru was startled, then suddenly laughed.

"Did you think so?"

"...?"

By the time Sumire Tohsaka realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Her vision blurred, and after the top-heavy dizziness passed, she only felt her back fall into the soft quilt, and bounce lightly twice with the mattress.

One side of the mattress sank, and her body slid slightly in that direction. She subconsciously grabbed the quilt and turned her face sideways, just in time to see the white-haired man take something out of the drawer of the hotel bedside table.

"I remember it's here... Ah, I found it."

The big hand with well-defined bones pressed her shoulders, and the slender collarbone was pressed by the unraveled collar. The powerful heat made her curl up slightly, and then she forced herself not to flinch, subconsciously raised her face, and opened her eyes. Opening his mouth to say something——

"Bite."

A square-shaped object wrapped in aluminum foil was handed to her lips, and the metal-plastic package was pressed against her cheek, and the coolness made her skin tremble slightly...

But the girl still opened her mouth and bit the edge of the aluminum foil package.

Gojo Satoru smiled again, and with his right hand forcefully tore open the package.

"Good kids don't get cold feet, do they?"

Ice blue eyes looked down at her from above, and he smiled, showing his pale teeth.

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The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day everyone.

感谢在2022-02-0623:44:28~2022-02-1401:57:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Jialan 19811;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiaofan; 5 bottles of Yiran; 2 bottles of cactus that loves to drink water;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!