unhappy marriage

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Wakana woke up.

Unexpectedly, she seemed to have a memory error, and she insisted that what happened just now was a dream, which made Gojo Satoru, who had no countermeasures, wonder if he should breathe a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that Wakana is now in a chaotic period and can no longer be stimulated. What has happened so far has greatly exceeded what she can bear.

But he couldn't do it if he just let it go and didn't care about anything.However, when he wanted to try to cast a spell on her, he could always clearly feel an unknown force in her body resisting him.

It was that power that made his spell ineffective.

And what it blocked was not only the external spell power, he could clearly see that power rushing around in her body, no different from running away.

Six Eyes can only judge that it is a curse, but there is no way to find the root cause. He only knows that it is an ancient spell, not any kind he has come into contact with. For a while, he fell into a deadlock.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

Wakana claimed that she had a very real "dream", and what was in the dream was exactly what happened just now.Because it might be weird, Wujo Satoru once suspected that she was playing a trick on the spot, but with her personality, she definitely would not do such a thing.

Then there are only two possibilities left—caused by the curse in her body, and her denial of reality after experiencing an unbearable blow, which is manifested in memory disorder and escapism.

I also know that she must be unable to accept the fact that she hurt him by taking action, so she was hit hard and became like this.

"You're hungry. I'm sorry. I don't have any ingredients at home right now. Let's eat some light food first." Wakana, who was wearing an apron, quickly walked out of the kitchen with the food, and there were still beads of sweat on her forehead.

"No, if you think about it, it's not good for me to ask you to cook when I'm hungry in the middle of the night, but now I really want to eat Wakana's own cooking."

But he's not particularly hungry, it's just because she's more relaxed when she's doing what she likes and is good at.

Gojo Satoru watched her swiftly set the plate and then spread the dishes for him, just like usual.

Noticing that Gojo Satoru had been looking at him, Wakana tossed her hair shyly, her eyes full of shyness: "Why do you keep looking at me, is there something on my face?"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, propped up his upper body on the table, wiped the cockroach on her head with ease, and said teasingly, "I was wondering which one is better, Wakana or Wakana's cooking~"

"Ananda always says things that make people misunderstood." Hearing that he was driving regardless of the occasion, Wakana's face was blushing, and she glared at him immediately, holding up the miso soup to cover her face.

"Well, Wakana's reaction is so cute, whether it's eating or being eaten by me, her face is always flushed." Gojo Satoru continued to tease.

Wakana almost buried her face in the bowl.

It's just a few teasing and flirting words, which are completely familiar to Wujo Satoru, who is always easy to play.But these few words are different from ordinary teasing. He wanted to use these few words to test her, but her reaction was impeccable.

She was really shy, without any affectation. If she was really lying, then she really succeeded.

Gojo Satoru waved at her.

Wakaca was taken aback, and blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

He didn't speak, just beckoned her to come over.

Wakaca thought about it, and hesitated, but Gojo Satoru saw her hesitation, but didn't point it out.

After a while, Wakaca put down her chopsticks, she looked a little depressed, her shoulders were lowered, and her voice was a little low: "I'm a little scared now, because that dream is so real, and I'm afraid that I will do the same thing to hurt you... I can't forgive myself for being like that."

Gojo Satoru still waved.

Wakana held onto Wakana tightly, shaking her head timidly.

"If I say nothing will happen, nothing will happen. I believe you." Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

"……Is it really possible?"

Then Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and looked at her seriously, his eyes had already answered everything.

Wakaca sighed inwardly, left the seat, and walked towards him with heavy steps.Seeing her generous attitude, Wu Tiao Wu Le blossomed, and grabbed her with a big hand, and in his arms, she fell directly on his lap.

"Ananda?" She looked like a frightened fawn, so cute.

Gojo Gojo patted her head, smiling: "Let's forgive you for cutting your hair short, but you must remember to keep it long in the future."

Wakaca lowered her head and looked at her blushing so she couldn't care about his teasing, Gojo Wu's big palm supported her pink buttocks, and pinched her with some evil intentions, Wakaca was so startled that she almost jumped up, and Gojo Wu pressed again down.

His hand was still scratching her uncontrollably, making her forget her anxiety just now.

"Look, I'll just say it's okay, and I won't die, because I'm the strongest man." Gojo Gojo happily picked up a chopstick of food and brought it to her lips, "Come on, ah, Open your mouth~"

Wakaca had no way to refuse his enthusiasm, so he could only open his mouth, as if he had discovered a new world, before she had finished eating, he sandwiched it and waited for her.

The meal went well, and after the meal Wujo Gou hugged her and got tired of holding her for a while before letting her go to wash the dishes.

Gojo Satoru has no other plans for the past few days, and it's rare for him to be free, so he took advantage of the time now to start planning the itinerary for the next few days.

"Do you want to travel? Hokkaido is very good. If you like flowers and plants so much, you will definitely like it. Sapporo also has a lot of delicious food. If you go abroad, you can also, China? South Korea or Northern Europe?"

In the living room, Gojo Satoru rested on Wakana's leg as a pillow, enjoying himself very much.

Wakaca lightly brushed his silver hair, and responded one by one with a smile.

"I always feel like I haven't done anything for you, and there's always not enough time. I really want to divide myself into two. One will do things honestly, and I will be responsible for posting with you." Wujo Satoru sighed.

"I can't take care of one anymore, what should I do if there are two?" She couldn't help laughing.

"It's true, I can't completely occupy you by myself, and I might turn him away if there is another one, so let him work for me."

"Sounds too much."

"No matter what, no one can take my place."

"Okay okay."

Her hand hooked his soft hair and twisted it a few times between her fingers.His hair has always felt good to the touch. When she was at home, she always prepared all the items that could be maintained. When the two of them lived together after confirming their relationship, Gojo Satoru couldn't help feeling emotional every time.

The clothes on my body were ironed without a single wrinkle, I ate better, and I slept more soundly. It can be seen with the naked eye that the whole person will be completely reborn when he is single, and his face is radiant every day. The scent is full of energy and sophistication from the inside out.

It's not how sloppy he was before, it's just how could a bachelor who has been traveling all year round have the energy to take care of those things?People who have had a lot of contact with him can see his changes at a glance. Although it is hard to imagine that he will have a woman, all signs indicate that he is well taken care of.

"Recently, many people around me are very curious about you, but it's not time to take you to meet them. After all, people in the magic world have weird tempers. Not everyone is like me and Nanami." Gojo Satoru grinned.

"Are you a friend?" She rarely heard him talk about herself, but she was a little curious.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, grinning and grinning: "Well, Principal Ye Moth also saw your TV show, that's right, I also showed my face in it at the time, although almost no one noticed it in a flash... After chatting When I accidentally confessed, he said he wanted to see you, but his temper is too weird, I don't want you to contact any suspicious uncle, and my colleagues, their tempers are getting weirder and weirder. , if possible, it is better not to meet."

"But when the time is right, I will show you a few good ones. Yuta is very good, trustworthy and strong. You will definitely like that guy."

Gojo Satoru was talking endlessly, Wakana listened quietly, she liked hearing what he said, and felt very satisfied.

At the same time, there was a sadness in her eyes, but it was so fleeting that Gojo Satoru didn't notice it.

"There's more, and the diva girl is not good either, maybe she will speak ill of me when we meet... Ah, but that guy's personality is compatible with you, even though I have never liked her."

Hearing that the diva Wakana came back to her senses, a large part of the reason why she was sensitive to this name was because Gojo Satoru had a special attitude towards her, which made her care a little bit at one point, but he seemed to be only talking about it. Let her never forget.

"You don't have to worry too much. Although they are some strange people, they are all quite reliable. Many of them played together when they were in school." Gojo Satoru added.

Wakaca suddenly remembered what she had encountered on the road some time ago, and she hesitated to speak. Gojo Satoru half-opened her eyes and saw that she had something on her mind.

"Think I've said too much?" He raised his eyebrows lightly.

Wakana quickly denied it, and after thinking twice, she still expressed her doubts: "I want to ask, is there any friend who is close to... the curse spirit around Anada?"

She couldn't speak directly, and planned to make indirect remarks first.

"Huh? Curse spirit?" It was strange for her to say this suddenly, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"There shouldn't be many people like this, after all, the curse spirit is such a terrifying existence." Wakana asked nervously.

"Well, there really aren't many, and it's too late to just remove them, and it's true that not many people will be with them." He admitted frankly.

But a certain figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

There are not many people who are closely related to the curse spirit, and there are only a few in his memory, but one of them still makes him hard to let go.

"I saw the group photo of you when you were a student before, and I have a little impression of the people on it...but maybe I was too nervous and dazzled at the time. How could your friends be with those terrible curse spirits?" Wakana herself said Not confident, after all, she can no longer believe in herself.

"Photo? Did you see it on the mountain?"

"Yes."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, and his expression also changed. Wakana saw him, saw that he was so serious, and was a little flustered at the moment, so he hurriedly explained that he might not have seen clearly.

"No, your eyesight has always been good, and I told you I believed you." Gojo Satoru's voice was a little deeper.

Wakaca couldn't help worrying that she would mislead him, and the tour guide couldn't help being moved by his words.

At this time, Gojo Satoru was thinking about something else.

From the previous series of accidents, it can be judged that there are traitors on their side, and Wakana's words are definitely not groundless, she must have seen it with her own eyes before saying it, and this also points to one point, what she saw is very likely to be the so-called traitor .

While thinking about it, Gojo Satoru suddenly froze.

After a while, he turned his head slowly, staring at her face: "You said you saw the person in the photo on the street having a close relationship with the curse spirit?"

This is absolutely impossible, the people in the photo are all trustworthy, and among them are those who are closely related to the curse spirit...

There is only one person left.

Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped.

Wakana is still not sure: "Maybe it's just my misreading, after all, there are many people who look alike."

"No, can you tell me where you saw it?" He didn't want to believe that she would see that person either.

After all, that person has been—

Gojo Satoru was silent again.

Ruocai thought about it for a while, and then told him the whole story of that day, what he saw from getting in the car to the traffic lights on the road.

"You mean that person is accompanied by several other powerful curse spirits, right? What does it look like?" Wujo Satoru resumed his cheerful tone, fearing that it would cause her to panic.

She didn't dare to look at it that day because she was too scared. Although it was a group of ominous black shadows at first, she inadvertently saw it clearly when she was hiding in a hurry.

"It looks different from all the scary curse spirits I have seen before. It has a human physique. One of them has many stitches on its body, and there is a person with a strange small mountain on its head. ...Ah, it seems to be a very tall person with branches growing, but I'm not sure because I'm too nervous." She tried to remember.

"Okay, that's enough."

Gojo Satoru suddenly smiled brightly: "You did a good job."

"I hope it's not your friend." Wakana was worried, "It must be dangerous to be with that terrible curse spirit."

"Yeah, it's too dangerous." Gojo Satoru lowered his face and made his own judgment.

He wouldn't make any guesses until he saw that person with his own eyes, but those few still had the courage to wander around Tokyo, and it really didn't take him too seriously.

"Sorry, I have to go out for a while, can I trouble you to stay home alone?" Gojo Satoru sat up and gently touched her cheek.

Wakaca opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine, you go to sleep again, I'll definitely be back when you wake up." He smiled and comforted him.

"The curse spirit is really dangerous. Even if you say so, I still don't feel relieved. I went to see the children before, and everyone lied to me, but I still understand that they were injured by the curse spirit. No matter how proficient they are, And don’t be careless.”

She grabbed Gojo Satoru's clothes, and looked up at him after a while: "I won't stop you, but please take care of yourself, don't relax at any time."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and pulled her into his arms and kissed her, opened his eyes and looked somewhere: "Okay, I promise you."

It is no longer words like "rest assured", "leave it to me", "I am the strongest", but a sincere commitment.

Wakaca opened her eyes in his arms, her expression changed, her eyes shone with determination, she held on to his clothes tightly, and she let go after a while.

"Take care of yourself."

"Hey, it's just a few hours." Wujou patted her head, pampering her face, "I'll be home when you wake up."

Wakaba reached out and took his hand, as if relieved.

"Well, I will wait for your return."

Seeing her completely trusting expression, Gojo Satoru felt relieved: "I will be back as soon as possible."

After that, Gojo Satoru left home.

Wakana returned to the room and began to tidy up.

It must be urgent for him to go out immediately, and she was relieved while worrying.

At first, she hadn't figured out when to let him go, but she knew that with his character, he would continue to stay with her at home for the next few days.

She was grateful but also unable to bear it.

Putting the last piece of clothing into the travel bag, she zipped it up, but when she looked up, she saw a photo of herself with Gojo Satoru on the bedside table.

She will bring one more, as a last thought.

She couldn't take anything else with her, but she couldn't let go of this one.

Taking the photo frame, she held it in her arms, tears could no longer be stopped, and burst out of her eyes.

Only her whimpering could be heard in the quiet room.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she lied, and she didn't forget everything, she knew it wasn't a dream, she knew she hurt him.

She wiped away her tears, stuffed the photo frame into her bag, got up and walked outside.

She doesn't expect anyone's forgiveness, because even she can't forgive what she has done, and she can no longer stay by his side.

She does not belong to this place, nor does she belong to this era. As an abandoned party, she is not entitled to happiness.

Wakaca gently closed the door, and finally took a look at this warm home.

In the middle of the night, Wakana left home alone.

Leaving the place where she has lived since she woke up, she is confused and disappointed in her future life.

The world is so big, she doesn't know where can accommodate her.

Under the night, she was lonely and lonely carrying a small bag. In the middle of the night, her figure was finally swallowed up by the night.

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The author has something to say:

----Tweet "Sealed together with Gojo Satoru"

As a healthy and upward otaku, Mimiko has imagined many time-traveling things, but she still can't imagine that one day she will wear on the body of a villain with the same name, and she is also a cannon fodder villain who is about to be torn apart by the villain.

She repeatedly thought about the countermeasures, and there were only two ways to avoid——

One, persuade my sister to go to the countryside to farm together.

Two, give Wujo Wu a spoiler.

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Gojo Satoru recently discovered that he always has a small tail behind his buttocks, thinking that he is very concealed, but in fact he is very lame.

He was really curious about which guy was so desperate.He grabbed her by the collar and lifted it up, only to realize that it was a JK, a very familiar JK.

"Sorry, sorry, it might be too much for you to say that, but I'm really not interested in children. After all, I'm a teacher of the people."

Gojo Satoru looked at her funny expression, from surprise, to shock, to despair.

"Teachers and students, there is no result."

"Then you have to have a teacher qualification certificate to say that."

"It seems that you are not only a JK, but also a stalker JK. You actually found out about my private life so clearly."

"...grass, I mean a plant."

And then, the Shibuya incident, he looked at her rushing over, with anxiety and worry written all over her face, and then——

The two people who were staying in the sealed birth domain looked at each other.

Gojo Satoru hugged the girl in his arms and smiled brightly: "Wow, I'm so touched. I'm afraid I'll be lonely and come here to accompany me. I'm a little moved. You can really ignore people's teachers and so on."

"I just passed by and was sucked in, do you believe me?" The girl's eyes were dead.

——Copy expression is limited, text is more exciting——

--- mine removal:

The heroine is dressed as Xia Youjie's adopted daughter, and the gloomy princess is the one holding the doll. She is capable, but the original book doesn't explain it, so I'll just break it and open my golden finger

The plot of the seal is in the middle stage, and the heroine survives in the early stage, and Gojo Satoru is on the edge of frantic exploration