5t5 got rich after being trapped in prison

Yukino Yana couldn't stand up under the weight of Gojo Satoru. She tried to push him away, but Gojo Satoru put his hands around her waist and rubbed his cheek against her neck.

Because of being drunk, Gojo Satoru's face was slightly hot, which did not match the temperature on Yukino Yana's body.The breath fell on the side of her neck again, making goose bumps all over her body.

Yuino Yana strongly suspects that Gojo Satoru is deliberately taking advantage of her.

"Five enlightenments."

Yukino Yana called out, but the other party didn't answer her, but hugged her even harder.

"Five Enlightenments!"

The closed eyes finally opened, and the blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making him unable to see clearly.

He struggled to move his hand up, covered her mouth directly, and complained: "Noisy."

Yana Yukino laughed angrily.

She directly broke Gojo Wu's hand, cared about his life and death, and kicked him if he couldn't break free.

A man will only affect her speed of eliminating demons.

She can't do it alone, she still has shikigami.

"Time wind?"

Yukino Yana called into the air.

The wind picked up for no reason, Shi Feng's white kimono fluttered, and the ice-cold voice responded: "Master."

"Help me get him away."

"it is good."

The wind is pervasive and penetrates through the gap, trying to peel off Gojo Satoru who is embracing Yana Yukino.

The eyes filled with misty dreams suddenly became sharp, and Feng tried to approach him, but he was restrained by no lower limit.

Shi Feng pursed his lips and said frankly, "Master, I can't do it."

"what?"

Shi Feng: "The wind can't touch him."

"what."

Yana Yukino slapped his face with a palm and made a crisp sound: "You are sure you can't touch him."

The tactile sensation of a solid slap is not fake.

Shi Feng told the truth: "He subconsciously canceled the spell against you, and actively opened up defenses against other people."

Yukino Yana: "???"

As she approached Gojo Satoru, her white eyelashes trembled.

Yana Yukino was distracted, jealous, why did his eyelashes be so long?

"Gojo Satoru, are you pretending?"

A hairy head rubbed against her chin in response.

How could this drunkenness be the same as being demented?

Yana Yukino waved: "Shifeng, you go back."

When the wind nodded slightly, the wind dissipated silently.

Yana Yuno coaxed: "Gojo Wusong, I can't breathe."

Wujo Wusong loosened, just a little bit.

Yukino Yana: "..."

I really want to slap him again.

Gojo Satoru was restless when he was drunk, and Yana Yukino struggled for a long time before breaking free, but he still had an arm pulled by him.

"What do people who can't drink do with bottleblowing?"

To say that he pours one cup is flattering him, but Gojo Satoru, this trash is pouring one drop.

Yuino Yana looked at the phone and unconsciously shifted his eyes to Gojo Satoru's face. To be honest, his handsomeness soared soaring when he didn't speak.

Yukino Yana muttered, "You look handsome when you shut up."

Opening the mouth is not enough, the handsomeness is completely ruined by that mouth.

If he was dumb, maybe Yuino Yana could barely be with him.

There was one more person next to him, and Yukino Yana didn't feel uncomfortable.

It seemed that he was still locked in the prison gate, and occasionally fell asleep with the sound of his breathing at night.

Yana Yukino didn't hate Gojo Satoru much, but she was used to despising him and owed him nothing.

The closer she is to Wujo Satoru, the more uneasy she will feel.

Uneasy that there will be an extra person in her life, uneasy that there are traces of his existence everywhere, uneasy that after she adapts, the person who broke into her life will pull away lightly, as if nothing happened.

Yukino Yana hated her uncontrollable variables.

The crystal ball at hand is either bright or dark, and it is rainy and cloudy inside.

She can spy on other people's fate, but she can't know her own.

Yana Yukino stroked the crystal ball with her fingers, and the words "let nature take its course" floated in her heart.

She sighed slightly, picked up the pen, and wrote on Gojo Wu's cheek and forehead, which together read: I am a pig.

SNS:

Yana Yukino: [Image]

Nagasaki Wild Rose:?

Yigu Youtai: How did Wutiao teacher agree to write "I am a pig" on his face?

Nagasaki Wild Rose: This is love, you don't understand.

Yigu Youtai: I don't understand?

Fu Heihui: Satoshi.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: I'm sorry, I forgot, Oto, you can't be counted as a single dog.

Knotweed Yuren: Wang!

Fu Heihui stored the photo with a blank expression, maybe he could print it out and paste it on the door to ward off evil spirits.

To ward off evil spirits?Of course, Wujo Wu is the evil.

Only Wujo Wu can defeat Wujo Wu.

Yana Yukino: He drank alcohol, hugged me like a child, and made me unable to do anything. I was so angry that I drew this on his face.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Oh, Mr. Wujo, who is deeply in love, is so clingy.

Yukino Yana: Really, just poured a glass of wine.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Mr. Wujo is too good, isn't it, just pour it in one cup?

Home into the glass: To be precise, pour it in one drop.

Yujin Yuzhang: Hey, why is Mr. Iamori here?

Jiaruizi: I'm always there, but I usually don't speak.

Home into the glass: Talking back to Gojo Satoru, that guy pours it down. We used to drink in high school, and he ate the children's set meal alone at the table. The dishes were very good.

Jia Ruozi: When he is drunk, he hugs you and does nothing? @结野艾奈.

Yukino Yana: Otherwise, what could he do?

Jiarui Nitzi: Is Wutiaowu not good enough? I am a doctor, and you two can't hide your state from me.

Yana Yuno: Ahem, there are children!

Home into the glass: private chat.

Due to the existence of other children, the housekeeper smoked a cigarette and did not light it, so he privately poked Yuyan Yana to chat alone.

After smelling the smoke for a while, he felt that enough was enough, and casually threw the unlit cigarettes into the ashtray, which contained a lot of complete cigarettes.

She had already quit smoking, but she was too stressed when the war of spells and spirits broke out, and she relapsed again.

Now that the war is over, she has started to quit smoking again, and is now in the withdrawal period. After this difficult period, she will quit smoking.

Jia Ruozi has been suffering from insomnia recently, as a doctor, she should be used to watching life and death.

But during the war, many once-fresh lives were lost through her hands, the teacher died, and those who could barely be regarded as companions were trapped. That was the period of the most mental stress for her.

Jiajin smoked another cigarette, lit and extinguished the lighter, and finally did not ignite the cigarette in his mouth.

She clicked on the screen of her mobile phone and sent a message to Yana Yukino.

SNS:

Home into the glass: Wutiaowu, this vegetable chicken, is 100% good.

Yukino Yana: ...

What did Yukino Yana say to this?Nothing is right.

She had to admit that she might as well be in the wild.

Jia Ruozi: Ask him if he is going to the cemetery tomorrow, if not I won't wait for him.

Yukino Yana: Good.

Jiarui Nizi: I won’t bother you anymore, apart from anything else, Wujo Wu’s figure is quite good.

Yukino Yana: ...

Yukino Yana dropped the phone, touched her cheek with the back of her hand, and felt an unusual temperature.

She couldn't help but move her eyes down when she thought of the words that the house was in the glass.

His sleeping posture was not good, and the long-legged and long-footed people curled up together, looking restless and hurried.

The edge of the hem is slightly rolled inward, exposing the waist.

This guy actually has a manline? !

Yana Yukino coughed like a cover-up, and couldn't hold it back, stretched out her finger and poked the mermaid line on his waist.

Moving his finger down, Yukino Yana's expression was forbearing.

He couldn't control his own evil hands at all.

They are a legal couple, so it's reasonable to touch them without breaking the law, right?

Gojo Satoru hugged her for so long, it was reasonable to feel the lower abdominal muscles as interest.

Yukino Yana nodded affirmatively, hypnotizing herself: "This is reasonable!"

Twirling the five hems of Wu Yi's clothes with his fingers, he lifted them directly from the net, exposing the waist and abdomen directly.

It turned out that she didn't like muscles, but she just didn't like big muscles that didn't look good.

Yukino Yana blinked, moved closer to touch her hand.

She pursed her lips tightly to conceal the corners of her mouth that were constantly rising.

This look is perverted, she knows.

But she really couldn't take it back.

It's so sweet, she just made a mistake that every woman makes.

Yukino Yana not only touched, not only watched, she also took out her mobile phone to take pictures, ready to secretly reminisce.

As long as she doesn't slap her face, she can deceive herself that this is not Gojo Satoru.

"Crack".

The sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone rang, and the flashlight flashed past, Gojo Wu's eyelids trembled, as if he was about to open.

Yana Yukino immediately recovered her indifferent expression, ready to face Gojo Satoru who woke up.

He turned over and leaned forward with Yukino Yana in his hand, but he didn't wake up.

The sofa was left for Gojo Satoru, and Yukino Yana threw a blanket on him casually, and happily slept on the big bed by himself.

The sofa is a bit small for Gojo Satoru, most of his legs are resting on the side of the sofa, hanging outside.

Yana Yukino walked a few steps and turned back, picked up the blanket that fell from the ground because of Gojo Satoru's movements, and put it on Gojo Satoru.

The lights in the room go out.

In the darkness, Gojo Satoru, who was lying on his side with his back to Yana Yukino, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a slight blush at the end of the eyes, and the mist in the eyes had not receded.

He was drunk, yes, but not completely unconscious.

He felt everything Yana Yukino did.

Gojo Satoru smiled, pulled down the upturned corner of his clothes, picked up the blanket and tiptoed to the window.

Yana Yukino fell asleep, with her mouth slightly open, making a small panting sound.

Gojo Satoru carefully moved her into the bed, leaving a place where he could sleep.

He lay down and pulled half of the air conditioner and was brought over.

Gojo Satoru reached for the remote control placed on the small cabinet next to the bed, and raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping Yukino Yana, and had the same consensus as her:

He/she still looks better with their mouth shut.

After waking up from the wine, he became even more sober, Gojo Satoru stared at the ceiling, and familiar faces flashed in front of him.

It seemed like he hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

Listening to the steady breathing next door, he rarely fell asleep.

The brain that can't bear to work, also feels a little more relaxed.

Quite different from the relief you get when you eat something sweet.

Not only the sweetness in the mouth, but also the unstoppable smile, as if the whole person is soaked in a honey pot.

It’s also like drinking soda in summer, with tiny bubbles floating up on the water surface, and the wall of the bottle explodes with a “puff”.

It's like swallowing ten packs of popping candy in one go, with countless fireworks jumping in front of your eyes.

It was a strange feeling that gave him satisfaction that he had never felt before.

……

The rain dripped on the glass windows.

Yana Yukino was woken up by the sound of rain. She opened her eyes dreamily, turned over and subconsciously went to touch the phone by the pillow, but instead of the phone, she touched something warm.

Yukino Yana woke up instantly.

She got up to look, her face immediately fell down, and she raised her foot to push Gojo Satoru off her bed.

The heavy object made a particularly loud "boom" when it fell to the ground.

The mind is still on the bed, but the person has landed on the ground. Wujo Wu opened his eyes, people are stupid, and consciousness is ignorant.

"?"

Yana Yukino put on her slippers, pointed her toes and touched him: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

The words "I'm a pig" were still on his face, and Yanai Yukino calmed down seeing his embarrassment, pushed him, and said, "Glass asked me if you want to go to the cemetery today, if you don't, she I won't wait for you."

It was raining outside, and the weather was perfect for paying homage to the dead.

"understood."

……

Gojo Satoru changed into formal attire, a black suit with a straight back.

When the sky fell, he could still be supported by a tall man like him.

Gojo Satoru opened the umbrella, turned his head and asked her, "Together?"

"Okay, then I'll get used to it first."

Gojo Wu helplessly smiled and said, "You really never forget this."

Yukino Yana hid under his umbrella: "Of course, this is a major event related to the rest of my life, and of course I can't forget it all the time."

The sky was dark, dark clouds were pressing down, and I couldn't breathe heavily.

The fine rain hit the car window, and the water droplets meandered down, leaving a scar on the car window.

The driver first drove to the conjurer to pick up the glass, and then went to the cemetery.

The person who usually talked non-stop was speechless at the moment, looking at the rain outside the window with an unpredictable expression.

After the death of the conjurer, in order to prevent becoming a curse, the corpses were cremated without exception.

Before being sealed in the cemetery, it must be suppressed with spells.

There are rows of tombstones, with only one name on it, and the day of death, no more, not even a photo attached to an ordinary tombstone.

Yukino Yana stood outside waiting for them. She didn't have much contact with the magic world, and she only felt a little regret for the people under the tombstone.

Looking up at the sky, the light rain will stop soon, but the sky will be sunny.

Summer is already rainy, and it comes and goes quickly.

Just like people, living in this world is only a short moment.

Come with a sign, go without a sign.

Gojo Satoru walked out with an umbrella, and he smiled at Yukino Yana: "There is a hot pot restaurant opened, and there is milk tea pot bottom in it, do you want to eat together?"

"????"

Yukino Yana complained: "What kind of dark cuisine is this!"

"It's not dark until you try it."

……

Yukino Yana didn't know how she agreed to Gojo Satoru's invitation.

The milk tea was boiled and bubbling. Yukino Yanai held the chopsticks and couldn't get the vegetables and meat into it.

She surrendered: "No, I can't eat it."

The desire to win or lose should be placed where it should be, the bottom of the milk tea pot?Yukino Yana couldn't accept the smell alone.

Isn't it just that Qianqian lost to Gojo Satoru?

There is nothing unacceptable than eating milk tea pot bottom.

Gojo Satoru tried to put down a piece of beef, cooked it in a few seconds and picked it up.

He took a small bite, then put down his chopsticks: "Waiter, change us to a normal pot bottom."

Yukino Yana: "..."

This wave is a lose-lose, all killed, no winners.

Gojo Satoru took on a mission and went on a business trip.

These days, he often swayed like a fly in front of Yukino Yanai, and suddenly he couldn't see him, and Yukino Yanai felt unaccustomed to it.

It must have been suffocated by the recent innocence.

The phone rang, and Yukino picked it up: "Hello?"

Ximen Zong Erlang's voice came from the microphone: "Miss Yanai, are you free?"

Yuno Yana: "You won't come to me if you have nothing to do, just say it, don't beat around the bush."

"Interview."

A few hours later, Yukino Yana arrived at the address sent by Ximen Sojiro.

It is a delicately decorated dessert shop. There are not only Ximen Zongjiro alone in the store, but also two handsome guys with different styles. One is Misaku Rei who I have seen before, and the other is Yuino Yana who does not know him.

"Miss Yanai!"

Yukino Yana sat down, took the coffee handed over by Ximen Zong Erlang, and said with a smile: "Why do I think it's a Hongmen banquet?"

The unknown boy heard Yukino Yana's words, only raised his head and glanced at her, then continued to lower his head, looking like he was in a daze.

Ximen Sojiro: "Miss Yana, I won't beat around the bush anymore, the Yuno family is a family of onmyojis no less than Tsuchimikado, I didn't really believe this, but some recent facts are too weird. "

"eccentric?"

Yana Yukino glanced at the three of them: "There is nothing unusual about the three of you, but there is some moisture on your body, which is not a problem."

"Water vapor?"

Ximen Sojiro and Misaku Rei looked at each other with the same seriousness in their eyes.

Hearing this word, the non-existent Hanazawa who had always lowered his head in a daze also raised his head.

"Well, water vapor. It should come from Yunu, but not much."

Yuno Yana: "You two playboys, you have been hanging around with women all year round, don't you have the guts to provoke Yu Nu?"

Ximen Zong Erlang smiled wryly: "It's not us."

"Who is that?"

Ximen Zong Erlang asked: "Miss Yanai, can you come with us?"

"I'm expensive."

"Sister Yanai, you can speak as much as you want."

Yukino Yana made an "ok" gesture.

All three of them are rich, so don't blame her for being a lion.

The brothers all know how to settle accounts, not to mention the few less familiar juniors.

……

Ximen Sojiro opened the car door, but Yana Yukino didn't go in, but instead asked, "Are you over 18?"

Ximen Zong Erlang was at a loss: "We have to wait for the second half of the year."

"If you haven't reached 18, it means you don't have a driver's license. Do you think I dare to ride in a car without a driver's license?"

Yuino Yana smiled and said: "I advise you to find a substitute driver now, otherwise I will report you by phone."

Meizuoling leaned against Huaze Lei with a suppressed smile, shaking her shoulders.

To be honest, he wanted to see Ximen be reported and then traded.

To avenge the "vengeance" that was cheated before.

Ximen Zong Erlang squeezed out a smile: "I'm looking for a substitute driver."

When the substitute driver arrived, Yukino Yanai was willing to get in the car.

Ximen Sojiro briefly told her what happened.

"The strange thing happened not to us, but to another friend."

"Huh? What's weird?"

"About a week ago, on a rainy day, we went out to play together. When we came back, the friend said that a woman with an umbrella had been following him. We looked in the direction he pointed and saw only a puddle of water. .”

Ximen Zong Erlang recalled it, and continued: "After that, that friend's clothes were always damp with moisture, and the stool he was sitting on would also become wet. The whole person seemed to be surrounded by moisture. Not only that, he His mental state became particularly bad, his face was pale and he had no vitality, as if all his vitality had been sucked away."

Yukino Yana shrugged and gloated: "Congratulations, your friend won the lottery."

Ximen Sojiro: "..."

God damn, you won the lottery, do you want this blessing for you?

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