Sente Eiji's Black Friday

The sunlight came in from the wide open door and fell on the face of the young man lying on his back.

But his eyes fell in the shadow of the eaves, showing a deep blue color, and there seemed to be no emotion in them, just reflecting everything in front of him indifferently.

Gojo Satoru stared straight at those eyes with trembling pupils, feeling a hand tightly gripping his heart, making him feel suffocated uncontrollably.

Why is this happening?

The snow-haired boy couldn't help but clenched Ying Er's clothes tightly, feeling sore eyes, and the most familiar face under his body was blurred by tears.

——From childhood to adulthood, Fuguro Eiji was the one who doted on him the most, protected him the most, and loved him the most.His attitude towards him can be called asking for more and more, and his eyes are always filled with tenderness when he looks at him.

He helped him learn spells, control spell power, taught him to read and write, to distinguish between love and hate, and let him know the vastness of the world and the mind of the strong.

How could he not like and be attached to such an incomparably bright and dazzling person who had occupied everything in his life since he was a child and was by his side day and night?

That person dedicated all his patience and gentleness to him, and made him get used to that almost bottomless connivance, but now, at this moment, Fuguro Eiji said to him——

He is willing to give his life for him, but he cannot be his lover.

"you this……"

The white-haired boy's face became pale unconsciously, his lips trembled unsteadily, as if he couldn't even make a sound for a while.

But Fuguro Eiji seemed to have understood his unfinished words, with slightly soft brows and eyes showing a slightly sad smile, he raised his hand to caress his face.

Gojo Wuxue's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the owner of that hand with red eyes.

"Don't cry, young master." Eiji Fuguro lay down on him docilely, staring at him quietly with almost sad eyes, "It is absolutely not my intention to make you cry. In my heart, there is no one better than you more important."

Gojo Satoru was struck by the gentle and sad eyes.

His eyes widened a little, and he stubbornly pursed his lips and held a stalemate with the young man for a long time, but finally he couldn't resist the focused and warm eyes of the other party, and let go of his skirt rather discouraged.

"...You only say such things to coax me."

He muttered sullenly like this, but he didn't reject Fuguro Eiji's hand, and sat on him limply and inexplicably obediently, allowing the other party to smooth his hair.

The almost frozen atmosphere loosened because of his softening attitude, Fuguro Eiji exhaled silently, and rubbed the boy's head very lightly.

"I'm not coaxing you." He said softly, "I never lie in front of you, because you have my most sincere heart."

"...! You bastard...!"

Such blunt words made the young man blush with anger, he gave him a half-hearted look, and complained in his own intimacy that was coddled by the young man: "Since you don't want me to cry, then you can be happy." Accept me—you know that, right? I treat you...I, I treat you..."

He suddenly stuttered sublimely. Obviously, even if he could utter a lot of shameful words without restraint when he was extremely angry, once the moment of confessing his feelings was reached, the shyness and innocence of adolescence would still make him feel angry. The chain is dropped at the critical moment.

That kind of youthful cuteness made Fu Hei Yingji couldn't help laughing a few times, but he didn't expect that the young man immediately glared from embarrassment: "You're still laughing!——Don't laugh! Promise me quickly! Anyway, you don't want to laugh!" Have you already guessed what I'm going to say?!"

Fu Hei Yinger stopped laughing, and sighed helplessly: "Young Master..."

"Don't call me young master! Call me by my name!" Wujo Wu frowned and protested dissatisfiedly, "You obviously called me yesterday, didn't you?"

How can I remember this place so clearly?

Fu Hei Yinger looked at the sky speechlessly, after a bit of deliberation, he decided to tell the "truth" tactfully: "That's just to inject you with inhibitors..."

"You bastard!!"

That kind of "honesty" really angered the proud young man again, he was slightly taken aback, then roared and rushed over, his wet blue eyes could make people see that he was very sad, "Sure enough, I don't mean anything to you. It's just—!!"

Fuguro Eiji couldn't hear the latter words.

A hasty knock on the door interrupted their solitude and their unfavorable development. Before Gojo Satoru could react, he saw the young man below him who was looking at him gently and dotingly suddenly restrained his smile, showing There was a chilling gloomy look in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" He asked in an emotionless voice that almost made Gojo Satoru feel unfamiliar.

"There has just been a change in [there], Mr. Eiji. Do I need to report it to you now?"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded outside the paper sliding door, it was...

Wujo Wujo remembered slowly, that seemed to be the guard guarding the gate of his courtyard, who would always respectfully call him "Young Master" when he passed by.

It's just that he never looked at this person's face seriously.

What did the guard just say...?Change?Where is the change?

Without waiting for the young man to ask, Fu Hei Ying Er suddenly hugged him off his body, knelt down and bowed to him: "I'm sorry, young master."

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru looked at him in surprise and puzzlement, before he had time to say anything, he suddenly met him... No, the eyes of his soul.

—he was not in those eyes.

This kind of cognition suddenly appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind, and he was completely stunned at that moment.

The young man with bottomless eyes didn't notice the strangeness of the young man. He stood up with an indistinguishable expression, walked quickly to the door and opened it, then his whole body froze suddenly, his pupils narrowed as he stared at the bird that flew towards him lightly. The butterfly in front of my eyes.

...a blue butterfly with blood-stained wings.

During this process, Gojo Satoru's eyes followed [his] eyes all the time.Thanks to the six eyes, even if it is not from a frontal angle, he can still clearly see [Eiji]'s eyes at this moment.

He couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

——In the blue eyes reflecting the blood, he saw the abyss under the sea and the endless coldness in it.

Those deep sea-like eyes were so vast at that moment, as if they contained countless terrible secrets. An indescribable terror enveloped him, giving him a silent warning——

Warn him to stand outside the circle with the last awe, not to try to do any more research on the unknown in those eyes.

In February 2003, 2 years before the "Shibuya Incident" that shocked the world many years later, the Chanyuan family, one of the three masters in the magic world in Japan, experienced a major event that "reduced it to this end"——

In the future, the vicious "Sorcerer Killer", the [Heaven and Tyrant] Chanyuan Shier, who was born with zero magic power, defected from the family with a large number of magic tools after beheading nearly one-third of the magicians of the same family.

This is the biggest scandal in the millennium of the Chanyuan family. The famous family that used to be far ahead in the Yusan family by virtue of its research on magic formulas has been seriously injured. Both its strength and background have plummeted. The Ministry was removed from the Royal Sanjia.

Regarding the reason why Zenyuan Shier did this shocking thing, there were many opinions in the Japanese magic world. Some people said that he did it for money, some said he did it for freedom, and some said that he was just because his body was different from other people. So maybe there is something mentally wrong...

But no matter what the reason is, the fact that "Chanyuan Shier is an unintentional and bloodthirsty lunatic" was recognized by most people after the incident happened.

Only a few people know that Chanyuan Shier is by no means a bloodthirsty lunatic.

This man who is very inferior to a certain extent and very simple, he betrayed his family, abandoned his family name and future for one person—a person who saw him in the mud and made him see the sun , Without hesitation, step into the dark world where you can't see the way forward.

It's not that the sky and the tyrant have no heart, he just dedicated his whole heart full of holes to the light that saved him.

In February 2003, outside the main house of the Gojo family in Tokyo.

The bleak winter rain slanted down, drenching the bloodstains crawling on the ground.

In the old abandoned house, the thinly dressed black-haired young man curled up in the corner like a sculpture, holding a dark red three-section stick in his arms, breathing weakly and lowering his head.

A puddle of blood had already accumulated under his body, and there were several terrifying wounds on his body, and there were even many traces of curse erosion.

With such serious injuries, it is hard to believe that he is still alive.

The young man with a strong physical body just leaned against the wall without saying a word, counting the sound of blood dripping and struggling to stay awake. Even though his eyes had lost focus, he still stubbornly refused to fall into a coma.

After an unknown amount of time, a series of footsteps were suddenly mixed into the pattering rain outside.

It took a few seconds for the man who lost his eyesight due to blood loss to react. His eyes gradually revealed a fierce light, he clenched the weapon in his hand, his pupils shrank like a wounded but still vigilant cheetah, and he stared fiercely and sternly. Tighten the only entrance.

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and the person approached the hut where he was hiding with a clear goal. The sound of hurried footsteps stopped abruptly in front of the door, and then in the man's reaction of tensing his whole body and preparing to explode—

"Whoa!"

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and amidst the dust, the tall figure of the young man rushed into the house like an arrow, and his eager voice seemed to be able to dispel all despair: "Shener!!"

Zenyuan Shier's eyes widened, and light appeared in the dark eyes for an instant.

His lips trembled, and he called hoarsely and weakly: "Eiji..."

"Shir!!"

Fu Hei Ying Er, who turned around in a circle, finally saw him, and rushed over eagerly, and even bumped into the corroded and shortened beam: "——It hurts!"

Zenyuan Shier stared at him for a moment, and couldn't help but soften his eyes when he saw this, showing a defenseless and touching expression.

"be careful--"

"How are you, Shier?!" Fuguro Yingji finally rushed to his side, and looked him up anxiously and quickly with his red forehead, his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, "You are so seriously injured. ...I'll treat you right away!"

The blue-haired young man put down the knife in his hand, and reached out to attach his hand to the most serious cut on his chest. Just as he was about to release the spell power to activate the technique, Chanyuan Shier suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his neck, closed his eyes and kissed deeply. stopped him.

Fu Heiying was taken aback for a moment, then clasped the back of his head tightly, leaned forward and gave him an extremely strong hug and an extremely gentle kiss.

Amid the thick bloody smell and the glistening green light, Zenyuan Shier's injuries healed quickly, leaving only a pale face that showed that he was still in a bad state at the moment.

But he still smiled carefreely like a child, put his head on Fuguro Eiji's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "What should I do, I don't have any You can go home, and you can no longer be named Zenyuan."

Fu Hei Ying Er let him make trouble for his treatment, while calmly continuing to activate the technique, while silently hugging his waist: "What do you want to do?"

Shi'er raised his head to look at him, his cold green eyes were shining like stars, and there was only his reflection in them.

"Let me be Fukui...Eiji."

He pulled down the head of his beloved and kissed him lightly.