5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

"If you can, please make me forget...it's best not to think of anything."

Xi Jian's slender fingertips gently brushed Wujo Wu's eyebrows, and only then did he realize that he was also frowning, in unbearable pain.

"Forget about it, too," she said.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth, speechless.

After a while, he realized that the man was really close to the animal, and his body became excited, but Xiyin was still unable to enter the state.

He felt that he should not continue, but Xiyin grabbed him and refused to let go.

"Wait a little longer...just a little longer, it will be fine."

Gojo Satoru thought in a daze, maybe Jie, Xiyin, and him—the three of them might have made a mistake from the beginning, so they had to restrain each other and fell into a vicious circle, no one could get out of it.

He thought about unsolvable problems, and gradually tightened Xiyin's hand.

Over time, the pain evaporates into excruciating joy that seems to melt the soul along with it.Between the emptiness, many things lost their proper meaning.

He listened to the gasp she was about to stop, and he couldn't figure out if she was crying—he really couldn't care less.

After it was over, Xi Yin lifted her body from him and stared at him dissatisfied, "Why do you always look at me like this?"

What look?

Gojo Satoru smiled and asked her, "Ah, what do you want?"

So she asked him, "Can I do whatever I want?"

Gojo Satoru tonight was extra frank, "Yes, it's fine."

As long as you are satisfied, you are satisfied, stop torturing me like this...torturing yourself, it's fine.

We sent Jay away together, no matter what the future holds, I hope, I think, at least I can go on with you.

Xiyin carefully looked at the man below him, looking at his blue eyes that were always fiery and honest.

She thought to herself, is there something different from before, or is it my illusion?

She stretched out her palm and covered those eyes that were so bright that they seemed to be able to see through all the darkness.

"...I don't want you to look at me like this."

Gojo Satoru let out a deep laugh, "Even if you cover my eyes, I can still see you."

"Maybe I just simply don't want to see it?"

She whispered, took out a piece of black cloth, wrapped it around Gojo Satoru's eyes, then cupped his face, leaned close to kiss him.

"How do you feel, will you feel uncomfortable or not used to it?"

"It makes no difference to me whether I wear this thing or not."

The six-eyed magician replied that his naked eyes were covered, and the thermal imaging field of vision was very different from that of ordinary people, but it could not hinder him at all.

In the six-eyed field of vision where tiny mantra flows and traces can be seen, even inorganic buildings and furnishings are still outlined by subtle traces of mantra.

In a way, it made it easier for him.

Even if he didn't need to see it with his naked eyes, the woman in front of him was still clear and vivid in his field of vision.

Every frown and smile, the tiniest line between the eyebrows and eyes, every bit of it is too clear, filled with his imagination and thoughts, beautiful and indescribable.

"Do you want to continue?"

Today is indeed very special, he seems to have an extra taste of indulgence and forgiveness, so he can grin the corners of his mouth in a nasty way and continue to send out invitations.

"Well, yes."

Xi Yin was a little surprised, but quickly nodded in agreement, and lowered her head to kiss him.

Under the cover of night, in an unnoticed corner.

A figure circled around to the guard's monitoring, and quietly dug out the coffin that had just been buried.

'She' looks like a young woman in her 30s and [-]s. She has a pretty face and a good figure, but her every move, especially her demeanor, reveals something very strange and weird—maybe, maybe, because On her forehead was a monstrous scar like sutures.

"God help me too."

Opening the lid of the coffin, she saw that it was lying peacefully on the inside, with her hands folded on her chest, more like a man's corpse sinking into a peaceful sleep than dead, she couldn't help but let out an uncontrollable exclamation of joy.

"If I miss this time, how long will I have to wait?"

She looked at the unexpected harvest in front of her with great satisfaction, and sighed: "Sure enough, my subordinates are merciful. There are so few wounds on my body. I think I hardly felt it when I died."

It also means something of inestimable value.

Her pupils dilated slightly, and she couldn't hold back her excitement and stretched out her fingers to the man in the coffin. When she was about to touch that face, her eyes, which were closed tightly and should never have a chance to open, suddenly opened, extremely clear. looked at her.

"Wow, I have to meet it once every few decades—the 'dead change' of the magician."

The woman's head was bounced off like a can that was opened, bounded by suture-like scars, revealing a pink brain inside, where the mouth and teeth could be seen, "It really didn't go so well, after all, you are , died with that degree of unwillingness and remorse...so it is not unusual to be cursed by the incarnation."

She stared at her with inhuman eyes, and grinned ferociously at the mantra who had awakened in the human world again.

"Let me try to see if you are qualified to live in this cruel world as a curse."

This was an ordinary day, but it just happened to be the day when Fu Heihui entered the college.

For him, there is nothing to be happy about, nor is there anything to look forward to.

After breakfast, he politely declined Jin Meiji's request to send him a ride, and went to the college by himself. He changed into a blue and black high school uniform alone, carried a schoolbag with two books on his back, and sat in the seat to go to the college. dedicated bus.

As the key hinterland of the magic world, there is not even a guard at the entrance of the high school.

He just put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in silently—because it was not the first time he came here, he was quite familiar with the way, and what he was thinking now was that since he was the only freshman in this class, no one told him where he was going Reporting, what time does the class start, etc., then simply go to his reliable and steady female guardian, ask if there is any work that needs help, and confirm the location of the dormitory and cafeteria by the way.

The handsome young man with sea urchin head lowered his head and walked quietly on the path, when two figures suddenly jumped out in front of him.

"Welcome, Hui-chan~"

The huge panda stuffed itself into a sailor suit, with blush on its cheeks, coupled with its shyness pinching its throat, the horror effect was pulled to full value, Fu Heihui twitched his eyebrows, His eyes moved to the side of it, the boy with short hair and vertical collar wearing the same JK sailor style clothes.

"Senior Goujuan, it's fine for Panda, why do you want to play this game?"

"Tuna~" Goujuanji said somewhat disappointedly.

A little behind them, the only authentic female JK at the scene, Maki, who is fair, beautiful and long-legged, appeared with a big knife. He looked at Fu Heihui's eyes.

Fu Heihui let her look at her. During the few meetings, he had already got a little understanding of this senior, and his serious and responsible guardian had also explained the situation to him.

One is a rebellious daughter who left home, and the other is a cold son who has no intention of going home.

In a sense, they broke away from the alliance of the feudal family.

Maki restrained her somewhat gloomy thoughts, and explained to Fu Heihui: "You are the only freshman this year. These two guys said they were afraid that you would be lonely, and planned to give you a surprise...Sorry, I didn't stop you."

"I heard from Wutiao that if you are really the only one all the time, there is a high probability that you will form a team with us to exorcise the curse, so it is not bad to adapt to the teammate's style in advance?"

"It's nice to be alone."

Fu Heihui's indifferent appearance seemed very embarrassing, "If there are too many people, it will be troublesome, senior and senior sister

It may also feel like a headache to suddenly insert an unpleasant guy. "

"Hey, you're quite self-aware."

Fat Da laughed and complained.

Fu Heihui really doesn't care if he has a companion, although he doesn't mean to hate the second-year seniors.

He glanced around the three people in front of him, and then asked a little strangely: "Why isn't Senior Yi Gu here? I remember that you all do group activities in the second grade, right?"

Although Yigu Yuta experienced being entangled by the super-level curse Ling Lixiang, so he became a "special" super-level conjurer, and then fell to a third-level conjurer because Lixiang solved the curse, and finally regained his strength with his own strength. Super class, that kind of special class super magician.

But they have been active together in the second grade.

"You don't know yet?"

Maki raised her eyebrows, "That guy Bone has been dispatched abroad for a long time, we don't know exactly what he's going to do."

"It seems that Wujo assigned him some special task?"

Fu Heihui nodded with a half understanding.

Maki smiled and waved at him, "Actually, I welcome you to the college as much as these two guys... In order to show your welcome, how about we have a chat?"

Although the bad things of the Zenyuan family have basically nothing to do with Fu Heihui, but this does not prevent Maki from wanting to beat up the lucky guy who inherited the ten shadows.

"I've heard that you are very good at physical skills."

Fu Heihui said nonchalantly, "If this is a necessary part of welcoming the new year, then come here."

After the young people exhausted the energy of venting in the distance, they got together and ate hot pot.

"It's worthy of being specially raped by that guy Wutiao. It's not bad."

Maki generously gave her junior and cousin a thumbs up.

Fu Heihui still had bruises on his face, but his expression was still calm, "Senior sister, you are the real one, and your reputation is well-deserved."

Eating is the best time to chat and gossip. Panda asked curiously: "I heard that Fuhei is a child who was adopted by Ono-san and Gojo together and took care of him. Is this true?"

If you have to say that...it's not impossible.

Fu Hei Huiyuan glanced at it, and felt that this was not something that could not be said, so he nodded and said, "Yes, both of them are my guardians."

Maki was also very curious, "If you round it up like this, isn't it a family?"

family?

Fu Heihui thought about it, and felt that in this family, Gojo Satoru only appeared intermittently, to teach/teach him, and to care about Tsumiji by the way.

But he bought the house, and there is a bedroom in the house specially reserved for him. In this way, he also counts as one, so he continued to nod, "Yes, a family."