Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Gojo Satoru never told Fuguro Eiji that the first thing he [saw] was his soul.

At the age of four, in his mottled vision, the boy brought by the elders had the purest color he had ever seen, so clean that he could easily see his soul.

——It was a young man who looked very young.

Although it is a translucent spirit body, it is solid enough to let people see his amazing handsomeness. What is especially attractive is those blue eyes, which are deep and quiet, and there is a sense of danger that you will be sucked in if you are not careful. .

But when he smiled to himself, Gojo Satoru clearly felt the warmth.

It was raining when they first met, but the young him instinctively felt the warmth from that reliable person.

So, [I want him] - such a desire naturally arises.

——He must be a more dazzling person than he is now, the real Eiji.

When looking at the figure whose soul and body are always wobbly and unable to fit together, Gojo Satoru often has such thoughts.

So when he just met Eiji, he would ask uneasy almost every day before falling asleep: "Will [you] go?"

Wouldn't this clean and transparent soul body suddenly turn into a star when he fell asleep?Like his parents?

At such times, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy would always smile reassuringly and stroke his head affectionately: "I won't go, young master. Where else can I go except by your side?"

Gojo Satoru confirmed to him earnestly: "Have you nowhere to go?" Can't go back to your master?

The young man smiled and shook his head: "No more. So is the young master willing to take me in?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him seriously for a while, stretched out his small and white little finger, and pulled the boy's fingertips that were a circle bigger than his.

"Well, I am willing to take you in. From now on, you can live in Wutiao's house forever. With me here, no one will dare to bully you!" Baimao Tuanzi promised generously and arrogantly, looking like a little king, "But you Remember, this way [you] are mine!"

No one can take you away!Not even your master!

"Yes." The young man couldn't help laughing, waggled their hooked little fingers like a child, and repeated for an unknown number of times: "I belong to you, young master."

——【He】belongs to me.

Gojo Satoru took it seriously.

When did Eiji become special to him?

Rao Wutiao Wu, who is as heartless as Wu Tiao Wu, once realized his own intentions, and once thought about this issue in a rare and deep way.

Naturally, there was no result. The young master gave up decisively after thinking for three seconds——Eiji said that he doesn't like children who think too deeply about everything!

Well, when you think about it carefully, Eiji was super special from the very beginning, wasn't he!After all, he is just a lonely ghost!Hahaha.

But it's one thing for a person to be special in and of themselves, and quite another for him to be special to another person.

At least for Gojo Satoru, it is not an easy task to occupy a place in his heart.

So when did he start to feel that "Eiji must be"?

Was it the time when Eiji never regarded the Six Eyes as something rare?When he picked himself up and jumped on the roof, and told him what a strong heart is?Was it the only time he wasn't rejected during his own awakening spell?Was it when he mastered the theory of Achilles and the tortoise in one afternoon, and told the old men that he was indeed a genius and that he was a genius?

...It seems to be so, and it seems not to be so.

Or rather, not quite so.

Gojo Satoru thought of the days and nights he spent with the blue-haired boy, the joyously curved brows and eyes when he said in a relaxed tone those words that only those who had stood on a high place could say, and the time and time again when he was caught The appearance of him laughing happily after the effortless defeat, the reassuring fragrance in his arms, the gentle and stunning voice that moved his heart from the top of his head...

And when he looked at himself, the tenderness in his eyes was always within reach.

Fuguro Eiji used these seemingly ordinary and nothing special things to weave his carefree childhood for him. He also used the tolerance and companionship that he took for granted to eat away at his heart little by little, and created a unique heart. imprint.

In the eyes of the undeveloped future strongest, Eiji is the light, the pillar, supporting his whole world.

That's why when he found out about those maids... no, when he found out about all those people who were spying on Eiji, he felt so angry, and even lied to achieve the goal of keeping Eiji by his side all the time.

——Because Eiji is his thing, the most important and unique treasure, he absolutely cannot tolerate him being taken away by others!

And the result was as he expected, of course the elders couldn't just sit back and watch him "degenerate". After trying all the methods to no avail, they sent Eiji reluctantly to warn him.

Gojo Satoru sniggered triumphantly in his heart, and planned to agree to study immediately, but panicked when he met Kami Eiji's smiling eyes, as if he had already seen everything.

Accidentally, he told his whole plan.

Fu Hei Yinger couldn't help laughing. He hugged his stomach and laughed for a full 10 minutes. At the end, seeing that he was about to become angry, he finally stopped and rubbed his stomach to help him find an excuse:

"I will tell...haha, I will tell Mr. Falcon that the reason why you hate studying is because you dislike the elders and teachers are too boring-but why do you have to study with you? I don't have six eyes, and I can't There is no limit to using it.”

Gojo Satoru blushed slightly, turned his head and shouted angrily: "I don't care! Anyway, I want you to be with me, so that others won't abduct you while I'm not around!"

Fuguro Eiji seemed to want to laugh again: "I'm not a child, I won't be kidnapped by a few plates of tea—although it's really delicious."

"You still said you won't be abducted!" Gojo Gojo suddenly became anxious, and rushed over to hug his waist tightly, "Eiji is mine, no one else can touch him!!"

"Oh, oh, it's really sweet distress, hahaha." The blue-haired boy laughed out of tune, and when the child accused him angrily, he changed the subject with a few sentences, and began to ask him about the unlimited spells. principle.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, reluctantly but also unsuspectingly told him.

In the end, he himself was shocked by the super-intelligent mind of the blue-haired boy, and he was so interested in being tempted and delighted that he quickly put this unpleasantness behind him.

It wasn't until Wu Tiao Falcon came to ask if he would like to start the class again that he realized slowly that he had been fooled by being a child again.

The little young master who grew up with many stars has never known what restraining his temper is. The grievance in his heart suddenly turned into anger, and impulsively shouted at Wutiao Falcon: "In the end, it's all your fault for not letting Eiji into my study. Is he my bodyguard? Why can't I decide whether he will stay or not?!"

Wutiao Falcon earnestly tried to persuade him: "Young master, what we have taught you are all the secrets of the Wutiao family. You are the strongest in the future, so you should try your best to learn this knowledge, so that you can add glory to the Wutiao family and lead the family. People climbed to the top, and eventually dominated the entire magic world...how does that Eiji have the right to—"

"To shut up--!!"

The boy whose reverse scale was touched suddenly let out a mighty and terrifying roar.

Amidst the kneeling sound of the attendants "plop plop plop", the white-haired boy opened his six cold eyes wide, and said condescendingly and murderously:

"Who gave you the qualification to belittle Eiji? No, after all, what gave you the illusion that you can still dominate me to this day—to realize your ugly and boring ambitions?!"

A dead silence.

Including the stiff and cold old man, everyone in the room shivered under the terrifying pressure exuded by the boy, desperately avoiding his unhuman eyes.

The boy looked down at them expressionlessly, and smiled coldly.

"What a bunch of disgusting, pedantic, self-important old oranges—listen, I don't care about the status of the Wutiao family, dominating the magic world, and so on, and I'm tired of your seniority and Grace threatens me, or uses this kind of thing to preach to me."

"You know, old man? In this world, only Eiji is qualified to speak to me. Among the people in the world, I only care about myself in his eyes. I only want to meet his expectations, and I only agree with what he agrees with. Because only he can see the same scenery as me, only he is the most special."

"As for your opinions and wishes? ——What does that matter to me?"

The boy's cold childish voice was tinged with chilling sarcasm and indifference.

He stepped forward slowly, stared at the kneeling old man without any emotion, and said word by word:

"Let me ask again for the last time, do you agree or disagree with the fact that Eiji and I attend lectures together?"

……

"Is that so... Wu He said so."

Under the eaves where the sunlight could not reach, Patriarch Wutiao was silent for a while, and then covered his eyes and let out a heavy sigh.

Wutiao Falcon knelt beside him, his voice still trembling when he spoke: "Yes... Patriarch, what do you think should we do this? Is it true that Ying Er is really allowed to listen to the secrets of my Wutiao family for nothing? ?"

Patriarch Wutiao put down his hands, and asked without emotion: "What do you think of Ying Er-kun?"

"Ask the old man what he thinks of him...then of course it is—!"

Wutiao Falcon didn't know what came to mind, and shook his head vigorously as if he didn't dare to recall, "That young man is simply a devil himself, my lord! Even though he is only a young man, as long as he thinks of the day when the young master's awakening technique, he revealed With that inscrutable smile, this old man still shudders!"

"...Yes, he is such a dangerous person. I thought he was a precious talent, so I spared no expense to win him over, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, the Wutiao family, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has a profound heritage, will almost Becoming his pocket, not only attendants and guards, but even clansmen and elders are vying to show favor to him..."

Patriarch Wutiao spoke in a slow tone, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Fuguro Eiji... the most terrifying thing about him is that he can manipulate people's hearts without bloodshed. From your words, it can be heard that even the future hope of the Gojo family, Satoru, who has a rebellious personality, falls in love with him so much..."

"Master Patriarch, is there no other way?!" Wutiao Falcon hammered the ground in grief and anger, and just as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and looked up at the Patriarch in horror, "Wait, what did you say about him just now?" What's your full name? Fuguro Eiji?!"

"...At this point, there is only one way."

Patriarch Wutiao no longer had the heart to answer this kind of question, he closed his eyes tightly, and said in a heavy tone: "Do your best... let him become [Wujo] too."

"Master Falcon."

The youth's clear voice suddenly sounded around the corner.

Patriarch Wutiao and Wutiao Falcon were startled, they glanced at each other quickly, and were even more horrified to find that neither of them was aware of the boy's approach!

—When did he come here?Why didn't the servants report? !How much did he hear? !

Questions like these surged into the hearts of the two of them like a stormy sea, but the young man who didn't hear the answer had already turned the corner, as if he hadn't noticed the extremely tense atmosphere, and stared at his two eyes like he had seen a ghost. The old man smiled brightly and said:

"Ah, the Patriarch is here too? Just right! Good news to the two adults, the young master has agreed to accept the lecture again!"

"..."

"..."

It seemed that even the air froze at this moment.

The old people stared at the boy's smile that was completely the same as usual with pale faces. Not only did they not feel the joy from that smile at that moment, but they felt a chill like falling into an ice cellar.

After a death-like silence, finally, Wutiao Falcon took a quick breath as if he just remembered to breathe, and said in a trembling voice: "I remember...you, you are beta, right?"

The young man raised his eyes to look at him, and his blue eyes hidden in the shadows instantly became black like a silent deep sea.

In the reaction of the two old men shaking in unison, he seemed to smile slightly, and lowered his eyes docilely again.

"Yes, I'm an S-class beta."

After half an hour.

Gojo Satoru's aunt walked out of the owner's reception room, and walked to Gojo Satoru's room in deep thought.