As Gin's teacher

It snowed heavily last night.

The teacher in charge of astrology said: Dark clouds cover the top, and the stars and the moon are unknown, which is a bad omen.

Gojo Rin didn't take it seriously. Every year in the twelfth lunar month of winter, it snowed for several months, and [-]% of the nights were full of stars and moons. Isn't every winter a bad omen?What about summer rain?Is it also a big murderer?

Gojo Rin was wearing a pure white snow fox fur, with powder makeup like jade, and her face was so tender that water could be squeezed out.Compared with what the astrology teacher said, he thinks that the thick snow is a bit more interesting. It would be even better if he could squat down and hold a snowball. It is cool and pleasing.

It's a pity that he can't squat down, the etiquette teacher at home can teach him; he can't play in the snow, the snow water is unclean, and he can't play with things to lose his mind.

Gojo Rin is only three years old this year, but he is already proficient in calligraphy and painting, and has some unique insights in ritual and music.

Ordinary people don't start enlightenment until they are three years old. Because of the "six eyes", Wujo Rin has been exposed to all kinds of knowledge since the full moon. The merit is immeasurable.

He is the Son of God, regarded as a god, put on a shelf, and his words and deeds will be viewed by all people.

He can't play with the snow, he can't be lazy, he can fly but he can't fly in this courtyard, he has infinite power but he can't break the shackles of the world.

At the age of three, as a child, he seemed to have seen through his destined boring life.

"Look, young master." The maidservant in a kimono next to her raised her hand and pointed to the child not far away.

There was still blood on the child's face, and his clothes were worn out. He kept his head down and walked behind the family uncle.

Suddenly, the child raised his head, and a pair of ignorant dark eyes met the five piercing and clear pupils of the sky.

"That's the child that the Great Elder saved when he went out to exorcise the curse spirit. He is a few years older than the young master." The maid said indifferently: "The child was born with a seven-aperture exquisite heart, and suddenly underwent a big change. If the Lord likes, you can stay with me and be a book boy."

"Did the Great Elder decide?"

"Yes."

Gojo Rin nodded silently, he has never had the right to object to the family arrangement.

"Lian Suo, go and see the young master." The elder commanded the child coldly.

The child wiped off the blood on his face, stepped forward slowly, and greeted Wujo Rin very obediently: "Yusuo has seen the young master."

Gojo Rin nodded slightly, and ordered the maid beside him: "Qiuyue, take him to wash and change clothes."

"Yes, my lord."

Yan Suo hurriedly followed the maidservant, walked a few steps and couldn't help but glance back at Wujo Rin. Wujo Rin was talking with the elder, although he was young but not inferior, he was full of envy.

Gojo Rin is the "God Son" of the Gojo family, and he is treated unusually and difficult to deal with.

"I don't like poached eggs today. I want medium-rare ones, but yours is only half-rare."

Gojo Rin is also very easy to coax, never embarrassing others.

"Young master, this old slave knows his mistake."

Acknowledging his mistake, Gojo Rin waved his hand and told the chef to step back.

He also likes to eat sugar. He has a small bag, which is filled with maltose cooked by Qiuyue himself. It is moderately soft and hard, and the sweetness is also suitable. It is coated with a layer of glutinous rice flour or crushed sesame seeds. It is very delicious.

Gojo Rin has a huge library. It is said that this was originally the library of the Gojo family, but after the birth of "God Son", the entire library belongs to him.

His treatment in the Wutiao family is simply not comparable to that of young masters or even family heads in the past.

"Yusuo, have you ever exorcised the curse spirit?"

"I can go to exorcise the curse spirit now, but my family won't let me go."

"How old are you? Five? Six? Seven?"

"Your talent is very good, and the spell power on your body is very strong."

Li Suo didn't dare not talk to him, and answered his question dully.

"I have never fought a curse spirit head-on."

"I am six years old, three years older than the young master."

"My talent... As an ordinary person, it might be better not to have such a talent."

Yan Suo lowered his head, the warm breath suddenly approached, he was startled when he raised his eyes, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, the five cold faces were just so close to him that they were almost close to each other.

"Don't blame your own talent." Although Gojo Rin is small, he understands the truth: "The world is impermanent. God gave us talent for self-protection and chivalry. Don't blame yourself for all your mistakes. You are just a child."

Although the matter of the extermination of the Yan Suo family was related to the Yan Suo, how could it really be blamed on a child?

"If you really want to find someone to blame, blame me." Rin Gojo smiled, like a shining little sun: "As a 'six-eyed', I failed to discover your talent in time, and failed to use it You protected me so that such a tragedy happened, it is my negligence in itself."

Hearing this, Lisuo pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Just now you told me not to blame yourself, but now you want me to blame you, young master, you are still a child."

"No, no, this is different!" Gojo Rin waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I won't blame myself! It would be nice if my existence could find an emotional sustenance for you, but for me there is none. Influence!"

Wujo Rin's heart is pure and firm, and will not be influenced by anyone.

Yan Suo lowered his head in thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Aren't you worried that I will resent you, young master?"

"Will you?" Wujo Rin asked back, but without waiting for the answer, he said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you can't hurt me, if you can find a spiritual sustenance, I don't mind if you resent me."

Free and easy, casual.

Confident and arrogant.

At this moment, Gojo Rin's body seemed to be shining with light.

When I first met him that day, Li Suo thought that he was a handsome young master, a young master who was indifferent and cold-faced.

But after a long time of contact, he will find...

"Shhh, don't tell the teacher!" During the tea ceremony class, Gojo Rin put enough sugar in the teacup, turned around and put a finger to his mouth.

Ryosuke nodded secretly.

Gojo Rin explained again: "Every tea ceremony class has to drink a lot of tea, it's so bitter, it's so hard to drink!"

But it's different with sugar!

Maltose, honey, sucrose!

Anyway, as long as it is sugar, he likes it!

Li Suo is helpless, staying with this young master for a long time will really ruin his image, so that the "sacred" image of the other party has been completely shattered when he first met.

Ron Suo occasionally misses home, he is not a child without a home, he used to have a happy family, until that day...

In the middle of the night, Ling Suo stood in front of the bed, quietly looking at the full moon outside, and his longing became heavier and heavier.

father, mother...

His family, he'll never get it back.

He couldn't rely on anyone anymore, he lived alone under the fence, and he clenched his fists in pain. He blamed the curse spirit that day, and all the curse spirits deserved to die!

"Hey!" A head hung down from the window sill, startling the rope.

Yan Suo took a closer look, quickly opened the window and said worriedly: "Young Master, why are you here? Get down quickly, and be careful not to fall."

"You were the first one who was worried that I would fall." Gojo Rin flipped in deftly, smiled and spread both hands towards the rope, revealing the bird in his palm: "Look, I caught it!"

It was a gray skylark with plump wings, and it turned out to be an adult bird.

Li Suo asked in surprise, "How did the young master catch it?"

"Just grab it!" Gojo Rin jumped up with a smile, floating in mid-air.

Rinso stretched out his hand curiously, and the palm passed under him, without anything, how did Gojo Rin stand in the air?

"It's great, I can fly." Wujo Rin let the skylark fly, and stretched out his hand towards the rope.

Lin Suo froze for a moment, and stretched out his hand tentatively.

Gojo Rin grabbed Masao's hand and flew out of the window with him, flying freely in the clear night sky.

After the initial astonishment and fright, a cheerful smile appeared on Masuo's face, and the eyes that looked at Gojo Rin became softer.

"Young master." Yan Suo gently hugged Gojo Rin, put his head on his chest and said, "You are the best young master in the world."

Wujo Rin touched his head lightly, and his voice was as gentle as jade: "When I am sad, I will fly around in the sky, and I will feel much better."

"Does the young master also have sad times?"

"Life is alive, even if it is me, it is impossible for everything to go smoothly." Gojo Rin's voice is warm and mellow, with the air of a general: "But the reason why the strong become strong is because they will not be trapped and troubled by troubles. It will never be a stumbling block for them, it will only be a driving force for them to move forward."

Obviously anyone can tell the truth, but Suso is just a feeling, the truth spoken from Wujo Rin's mouth is particularly beautiful.

"My family is dead, young lord, my family is dead." Rinso hugged Wujo Rin tightly, tears welling from his eyes, and he cried sadly.

He has a father who loves him, and a mother who loves him...

He has such a wonderful family...

"I can be your family." Gojo Rin hugged Rinso back. When he was not fooling around, he was extremely considerate in what he said and did. He gently combed Rinso's black hair with his fingers, affirming the person in front of him with his eyes.

However, Masuo was not greedy, and slowly left Gojo Rin's embrace.

"Young master, don't be joking, you are a body of gold, and you dare not climb high."

"The Gojo family is not my shackle!" But Gojo Rin said suddenly, he pointed at the vast night sky vigorously, and said, "Yusuo, come and see!"

Ling Suo looked along his fingers.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and the dark blue night was dotted with stars like broken diamonds.

Dreamy and elegant, but with a magnificent momentum.

He comes from the Wutiao family, but the Wutiao family will never become his shackles; his future is the sea of ​​stars, and he will use his own name to overwhelm the title of "Son of God".

"Yusuo, you are my family, just Rin's family!"

Let go of the Wujo family!

Put aside all the worldly prejudices, put aside the difference in family status between the two.

Just be him—Rin's family.

The cool night wind blew through the ends of his hair, and Li Suo didn't answer, just bowed his head and chuckled.