The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

In the days that followed, everything progressed in an orderly manner, like a gurgling stream.

With the addition of the Kamo family, the scale of the firm has been raised to a higher level, and there are more young people with promising futures and bright eyes. Zhenwang is in charge of the head, and gradually replaces the condescending high-level executives who used to be condescending. .

Cooperating with the more proficient and sophisticated Spell Countermeasure Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, under the cooperation of the two parties, the number of magic spirits has been effectively controlled unprecedentedly.

The number of casualties of ordinary people in the region has also changed from being almost the same as in previous years for the first time, and then to a year-on-year decrease. This result is inseparable from the joint efforts of everyone on the two sides over the years, and Hiroki has also contributed to it. must.

The artificial intelligence Noah's Ark developed by him, as well as a lot of program software designed and developed specifically for combating spells, have greatly facilitated all the magicians in the office and the staff of the countermeasures against spells. It can be said that Nuo Asia's Ark is their most reliable source of information and the most solid backing.

The research on Orchid Orchid has also achieved certain results. Although the black organization has experienced various difficulties in the drug research technology for many years, it still uses the many branch plants extracted from Orchid Orchid as the base to develop a drug that can be used in a short period of time. Heal most of the conjurer's wounds in a short time, and even hang the conjurer's last breath, so as to survive the medicine that comes from the rescue.

The only regret is that although this drug is effective, it still has a little harmless side effect-hair loss, and the degree of hair loss seems to be linked to the degree of wound recovery. The more serious the injury, the more serious the hair loss, until complete baldness , the less serious the injury, the other way around.

Once, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's juniors in the high school, Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong were lingering on their last breaths, and they still had the right to appoint the high-level conjurer, and they were sent to carry out what should not have been done by them. The exorcised first-level curse spirit, Hui Yuanxiong was almost pierced through the heart*, and his life was in danger for a time.

At that time, Jianren Qihai couldn't do it, so he could only feed the drug that was still being tested to Hui Yuanxiong. Originally, he just wanted them to try to use this drug to try to recover from minor injuries, so as to check the efficacy and side effects. The side effects will be less and less, but seeing that Xiongxiong's breathing becomes shallower, Jianren Nanami no longer cares about it so much, and feeds the medicine to Xiongxiong whole.

Fortunately, the medicine took effect, and Hui Yuanxiong's life was saved, and Gojo Satoru, who had received the message from Noah's Ark, also exorcised the first-level curse spirit immediately.

After that, the three royal families united together, based on this, they jointly exerted pressure on the high-level conjurers. So far, the high-level conjurers have no right to touch the conjuration college and all its students, and all of them have been handed over to the office. , and arranged a half-year internship for all the students of the second-year magic college - this is still referring to Xia Youjie's example back then.

All students of the conjuration college, if they are determined and willing to become conjurers, can join the firm, and their performance during the internship period is also one of their important assessment criteria in the future.

As for Hui Yuanxiong, under the influence of the drug, he did survive until the rescue came and got rid of the danger of his life, but...

"Wow, there really isn't a single one left..." On the hospital bed, the pale-faced Hui Yuanxiong, looking at himself in the mirror, couldn't help feeling surprised, and then with a mournful face, he looked at the other side who was standing for him. Jianren Qihai, who was peeling an apple, said sadly, "What should I do Qihai, I am like this now, how will I face my sister when I go back to vacation?"

I saw that Hui Yuanxiong, who originally had a thick and lush curly hair, now turned into a smooth and bright braised egg. The top of his head was shiny, and it could even reflect the light above his head, shaking Qi Haijian's eyes. People's eyes, almost a hand slipped, and the skin was peeled on my own hand.

"...It's lucky to be able to save your life, you still care about your hair," Jianren Nanami, who is too precocious, frowned, cut the apple in his hand into suitable small pieces, and handed it to Hui Yuanxiong, He lightly comforted, "Besides, Naoya-san also said that hair loss is not permanent, and it can grow back later.

"Although I know it, I still can't help but feel a little bit worried," Xiong Hui smiled, biting off the sweet apple, no matter how serious the previous injury was, it didn't affect his natural appetite at all, chewing vaguely in his mouth Said, "Speaking of which, thanks to Naoya-san who gave us the trial medicine before, let us give feedback, I want to join Naoya-san's office even more now!"

"Ah."

Although Nanami Kento simply nodded his head, the thoughts in his heart were the same as that of Haibara Yuu. There was not only gratitude to Naoya, but also respect from the bottom of his heart because of the other party's deeds—— Compared with Gojo Satoru's unreliable senior, he is more willing to admit Naoya as his predecessor in the career of a conjurer.

What's more, he has already heard senior Xia You talk about the general situation of the firm. Apart from various benefits, the working hours are also quite stable—that is, if there are no unexpected circumstances, they will not work overtime.

By the way, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, after they entered the third grade, they were promoted to super conjurers without any accident, and after graduation, they stayed in the Tokyo Conjuration High School together to start their careers. In addition to the work of teaching and educating people, the two of them occasionally go to the office to help out in their spare time, which is called "changing mood".

Naoya, who had seen Gojo Satoru as a high school teacher and taught many students, was not very surprised by this, but other people couldn't bear it, and they all said that they never thought of Gojo Satoru. Such a guy can also do such a noble profession as a teacher.

In this regard, Shi Er was even more blunt, showing sarcasm, and said with disdain, "That kind of guy can also be a teacher? Doesn't he really bring all the students into the ditch?"

After hearing this, Naoya was silent for a moment, recalling all the deeds he had heard, and suddenly realized that what Shi Er said... seemed to have nothing wrong with it.

"Wu, I want to know." At night, the two of them were lying on the bed with a small warm light on in front of the bed. Naoya looked at Wujo Wujo, who looked a little hazy under the light, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Are you Why do you want to stay in the college as a teacher?"

It stands to reason that today's high-level conjuration is almost a decoration, and there is no need for Gojo Satoru to spend time and effort to cultivate his own power, and replace the old and decadent ideas of the high-level conjuration bit by bit.

"You want to know?" Hearing the words, Wujo Gojo snorted, stretched out his hand and pulled Naoya into his arms, and said bluntly, "Of course, it's not interesting to be a simple head of the family. It's better to be a teacher. Not only has During the spring, summer and winter vacations, students can still go to the office for an internship, so I will have a lot of time to spend with you."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be playful and winked at Naoya, and pouted his lips, brazenly asking for a reward.

Naoya: "..." It's really miserable to be your student.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Naoya still couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, obeyed his thoughts, and gently pressed Gojo Satoru's lips.

As for Naoya himself, he is still responsible as the Patriarch of the Chanyuan, taking on the responsibilities of the Patriarch, but because the education that has been missing over the years has been gradually replenished, the atmosphere inside the Chanyuan family has been cleansed of decay and mildew, and it is much cleaner and cleaner than before. , The new generation of young people have a new vision and cognition, and their knowledge of the world is no longer limited to the magic world, or a small Buddhist temple.

The strength of spells and spells is no longer the only thing in their eyes. They have more and better choices, in different fields, for themselves, for the Chanyuan family, or in other words, for the most respectable in their eyes today. The patriarch of a generation of Chanyuan—Zenyuan Naoya, worked hard to shine.

Everything up to this point can be regarded as happy for everyone, but, due to unexpected events, Naoya did not expect that when Xiaohui was 14 years old, and before she was about to graduate from middle school, she would take advantage of the winter vacation without any warning and silently Came to the capital without telling him, and directly knocked on the door of the Chanyuan family.

"Xiaohui?!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was almost reaching his eyebrows, Naoya blinked in surprise, quickly took the package in the other party's hand, handed it to Shinshi next to him, and glanced at the whole person from head to toe to confirm that there was nothing wrong Finally, he asked with some doubts, "Why did you come running over suddenly without telling me in advance? What if something happens on the way?"

When he said the end, there was a bit of sternness in his tone, but it was only limited to 'a little bit'.

"Uncle..." Hui smiled helplessly. After going through the period of voice change, his voice is a bit more deep and hoarse than when he was a child. Coupled with his always calm and precocious personality, he seems to be more mature , "I'm not a child anymore, just simply transfer to the Shinkansen, there will be no problem."

"What are you not a child? You can say such things at a young age," Naoya rubbed Keina's upturned head with some amusement, and joked, "Obviously a few years ago, he was picky eater and didn't like green peppers."

"...That was a few years ago, Uncle." Hui's face was a little hot, but he couldn't refute it. Like most children in Japan, Hui was against the green peppers that almost only tasted bitter. I really can't like it.

But fortunately, Naoya has always been the kind of elder who would not intentionally force children to eat food he didn’t like. After all, his parents never forced him in his previous life: once he found out that he didn’t like a certain food, he basically didn’t like it. They will do it, even if they do it, they will eat it themselves, and they will never force Naoya to try.

Naoya has always kept this in mind.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore," Naoya smiled, hugged Kei's shoulders affectionately, and walked into the inner room, "If you have anything to say, go in and talk first, it's cold outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

After sitting down by the kotatsu in the inner room, Keiya finally explained to Naoya why she came.

"Uncle, next year's high school...I want to study at the High School of Magic in Tokyo." As she spoke, Kei straightened her waist and looked straight at Naoya's eyes, green His eyes are full of unshakable will, "I want to become a magician, and in the future, I will help you share the affairs of the Zen Academy and the office."

This idea wasn't Hui Hui's whim, as early as the year when he entered middle school, Shi Er talked to him alone after he became sensible, about the past of the Buddhist monastery, the scar on the corner of his mouth, the past of his uncle, and... ..... Everything my uncle did for them in those years.

"He said that no matter what you want to do in the future, it's up to you to choose, but he never intends to tell you these things." Putting your hands on your chest, he said lazily, "So, I still hope that after you know this, you can spend the next three years thinking about it and thinking about it clearly."

In fact, in Xiaohui's mind, thinking about what to do in the future does not take three years at all.

After listening to Shier tell everything about Naoya, Xiao Hui secretly made up her mind in almost an instant—to become a magician.

Even in order to be able to adapt in advance, he not only practiced ten shadows, but summoned more shikigami, he also went to teach those notorious bad boys in middle school, right as a gymnastics practice, of course, he did not tell anyone about this people.

Right now, the date of graduating from high school is approaching, so he took advantage of the winter vacation to come to Kyoto all the way from Tokyo to express his determination to Naoya face to face.

"Xiao Hui..." Naoya frowned. From the eyes of the other party, he saw an unshakable determination. He understood rationally that he might not be able to dissuade Hui from the purpose of this trip, but he still couldn't help worrying emotionally. Persuading the other party to change their minds, pursing their lips, hesitantly said, "You—"

"If he wants to be a conjurer, let him do it." However, a sudden voice interrupted Naoya's unfinished words. He turned around and saw Gojo Satoru wearing a black uniform, wearing sunglasses, and leaning forward. Leaning against the door frame, seeing Naoya looking over, raised his eyebrows, walked to him and sat down, squeezed into the futon, and leaned close to Naoya, "Hiss, it's cold outside, give me your hands to warm .”

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Naoya asked a little strangely, subconsciously about to take Gojo Satoru's hand, but in the next second, from the corner of his eye, he noticed that Megumi was looking at Gojo Satoru's direction with an indifferent expression, and his face couldn't help but twitched Hot, quickly retracted it, coughed twice, and said seriously, "Xiaohui is still here, be more serious, and what did you mean just now?"

"Tsk, it's the winter vacation. Xiaohui usually likes to go to the office when he has nothing to do, but he's not here today. I wonder if he will come to your place. As for me..."

Seeing that the trick didn't work, Gojo Wu glanced at Hui, curled his lips a little unhappily, but still responded, "What else is there, since Xiaohui wants to go to the Conjuration College, let him go, anyway Jie and I watched, after the second grade, I will go to practice in the office, so why do you have to worry about it?"

"That's right, but..." Naoya frowned, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Uncle, don't worry." Seeing that Kei seemed to know what was wrong with Naoya's heart, she grabbed Naoya's hand and held it tightly, her eyes were full of seriousness, as if swearing, "I've thought clearly. , I will never regret it, and I will definitely protect myself and not let you worry."

"...Okay," Naoya was silent for a long while looking at Kei's eyes, and finally had to nod helplessly, "After all, I said before that no matter what you want to do in the future, I will support you. "

"En!" After receiving Naoya's affirmative answer, Megumi let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the other person's face, smiled as affectionately as she did when she was a child, and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"Okay, well, everyone is happy, it's over," Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and calmly took Naoya's hand out of Xiaohui's hand, and held it tightly by himself, and hid it in the kotatsu with him like a thief At the bottom, he did not forget to laugh at Hui, "Then Xiaohui is about to go back to Tokyo, I can teleport you for a ride, so you don't have to take the Shinkansen hard anymore."

benefit:"......"

Like Shier, Kei learned about many things after entering middle school. After knowing the relationship between his uncle and Wujo Wu, his face was full of disbelief. He has helped him a lot, but it doesn't mean that he can accept that his favorite uncle since he was a child has come together with him!

You know, in the past, he only thought that the two of them were intimate young tame friends!

After knowing this incident, the relationship between the two began to become a little subtle, especially in front of Naoya.

"Don't worry, I'm going to stay in Kyoto to spend the New Year with my uncle during the winter vacation, and learn about the internal affairs of the Buddhist monastery by the way." Some veins appeared on the corner of her forehead, but in front of Naoya, Kei still maintained her calm face. After saying this, he looked at Naoya, softened his voice slightly, and asked in a low voice with a rare coquettish tone, "Is it okay, uncle?"

Facing such a loving little nephew, what else could Naoya say, and he was delighted and moved with a series of "good, good, good".

Knowing a son is like a father. From a certain point of view, Shi Er's evaluation of Hui Hui when he was a child can be described as hitting the nail on the head - a coquettish brat.

Looking at the pair of uncles and nephews beside him, Gojo Satoru thought in his heart a little uncomfortably, especially Hui's eyebrows and eyes, as he grows older, the facial features grow more and more like a very Er, except for the scar at the corner of the mouth, it was almost carved out of a mold.

However, whoever let the other party be Naoya's little nephew, based on the relationship between him and Naoya, rounding up, the other party can be regarded as his nephew, not to mention that he will enter a high school to become his student in the future.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru snorted with an unknown meaning from his nasal cavity, looked at Kei, and couldn't help but look forward to the scene of the other party after entering school.

Kei, who responded obediently to Naoya's concern, suddenly felt a chill down her back, and for some reason, there was an indescribable bad feeling in her heart.

"By the way, what about Shier?" Naoya asked, "Does he and your mother know that you are going to a high school?"

"That guy and his mother went to Kusatsu to soak in the hot springs again. This has almost become their regular arrangement every winter," Xiaohui replied, with a little displeasure in her tone, "They also have to go to the high school." It’s clear, just let me make my own decision.”

"So..." Naoya nodded, although he was used to it, he still rolled his eyes angrily, and gritted his teeth, "He's happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper."

Hearing this, Hui nodded in deep agreement.

"In this case, according to what I said earlier, you will spend the winter vacation with me well this year," Naoya rubbed the top of Kei's hair, and said with a warm smile, "I will send you back to Tokyo in the coming year, and in the future you will go to the High School of Conjuration , I'll take you there too."

"En!" Hui nodded, although his expression seemed to be still calm, but his translucent green eyes were full of brilliance.

"What about me?" Gojo Satoru, not to be outdone, rubbed into Naoya's shoulder and muttered, "I want to go with you too."

"You are a teacher at the high school, so why don't you just wait at the high school?" Naoya glared at Gojo Satoru, trying to push him away, "Xiaohui is still watching, be more serious... Wujowu!"

"Well, Xiao Hui is not a child anymore, so what does it matter?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, not afraid of Naoya's refusal at all, and even took advantage of the situation to kiss Naoya's palm.

The other side looked at the complete Hui: "..." I really wanted to let the jade dog out and bite this person hard.

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In this way, until Xiaohui was 15 years old, he had gone through all the formalities, and the night before he was about to enter the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic and Magic, he washed and arranged everything as usual, set the alarm clock, and went to sleep with the lights off.

It's just that, on such an unusual night, it seemed as if something had been turned on, turned into some kind of electric wave, and quietly invaded the minds of those people Naoya was familiar with, making them almost all do the same thing. Dream.

A long and real dream that is more uncomfortable than reality.

In the dream, Hui lost his parents when he was young, and his astral body was shot to death. Xia Youjie defected and became a curse master in the third grade, and launched the appalling [Hundred Ghosts of the Night]. My best friend, Xia Youjie after his death, his body was occupied by a rope... After that, Gojo Satoru was sealed, and Tokyo became a magic cave. Everything was completely different from what it is now, even a thousand times worse, And this is only because there is no Naoya in the dream.

Gojo Satoru woke up from the 'nightmare', and when he opened his eyes suddenly, the sky outside the window was almost bright. He was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and glanced at the clock beside the bed, but it was only [-]:[-] in the morning.

But he seems to have spent more than ten years in the dream, everything in the dream is so real and painful.

Naoya... Gojo Satoru thought about it in a daze, murmured in a low voice, he turned his head, and saw Naoya lying beside him, thinking about it, his face was calm, his breathing was steady, and he was sleeping soundly.

"Naoya..." Gojo Satoru called out in a low voice, almost breathless. Even though he knew that he might wake people up, he still couldn't help but slowly stretched out his arms and reached for Naoya, but, with his hand, Uncovering the quilt, under the swaying blue-white moonlight, on his middle finger, the black jade ring inlaid with the pattern of silver thread and twigs, under the soft moonlight, shimmered with star spots, reflected in Gojo Wu's eyes.

This is... his and Naoya's ring, and Gojo Satoru, who came back to his senses, stared at the ring and thought in his heart, this is the real thing.

Afterwards, he slowly embraced Naoya, rubbed him into his arms, feeling Naoya's warm body.

"Hmm...what's the matter, Satoru?" Although Gojo Satoru was careful, he still woke up the sleeping Naoya. Naoya frowned slightly, his eyes were sleepy, and he said intermittently, " Had...a nightmare?"

"...Well, it was indeed a nightmare." After a moment of silence, Gojo Satoru hugged Naoya a little tighter, and said in a hoarse voice, "But it's all right now, go to sleep."

"Oh...Nightmare, don't be afraid...Dreams...are all reversed," Naoya held back his sleepiness, hugged Gojo Satoru, and patted Gojo Satoru lightly on the back He subconsciously learned the lullaby he learned from his mother in his previous life, humming softly out of tune, "Sleep...sleep, sleep quickly..."

As a result, before he finished singing a sentence, he fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but chuckled. For a moment, most of the restlessness and even the little bit of panic in his heart were dissipated by Naoya's weird lullaby.

"Yeah, dreams are always reversed..." Gojo Satoru closed his eyes again, holding Naoya's hand but didn't let go, just like this, together with Naoya, listening to the other party's steady and powerful breathing, re- go to sleep.

This time, there were no more nightmares.

Others just weren't so lucky.

"Xiao Hui, what's wrong with your eyes?" On the way to take Hui to the high school of conjuration, Naoya looked at the dark circles around his eyes, frowned, and asked with concern, "Did you not sleep well last night, did you?" a little nervous?"

"No, I'm fine, Uncle, you don't have to worry," Megumi couldn't help yawning even after saying that, a few physical tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, looking at Naoya's "reluctant" expression, Sighing helplessly, he could only say, "It's really nothing, it's just that... I had a nightmare last night."

"Nightmare?" Naoya blinked in surprise, "What a coincidence, Satoru also had a nightmare last night."

Hearing this, Kei paused, and turned his eyes to Gojo Satoru, and the other party's blue eyes were also looking at him. Their eyes met, and after a flash of light and flint, they noticed a trace of unusual strangeness from the emotion in each other's eyes .

Did he have the same dream as me?The two thought about it in their hearts almost at the same time.

"...In my nightmare, there is one person missing." Kei pursed her lips, said with a frown, and gave Naoya a calm look.

"Well," Gojo Satoru nodded, affirming, "I'm almost the same."

The two fell into silence again.

Naoya on the side looked at it with question marks all over his face, didn't he say he was having a nightmare, how could it be the same as information?

Just like that, near noon, the three people with their own thoughts finally arrived at the gate of the Conjuration College. Xia Youjie, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw the three approaching, and was about to raise the corners of his mouth to meet them. After seeing the dark circles on Hui's face again, he froze in place.

"Jie? Why even you..." Now Naoya was really surprised. He looked at the thick panda eyes on Xia Youjie's face, which were almost identical to Huihui, and couldn't help asking, "Should I Are you having nightmares too?"

"Well, I did have a bad dream," Xia Youjie smiled reluctantly. After all, he dreamed that he was killed by his best friend, and his body was occupied by a disgusting guy like Yan Suo—this kind of thing is really nothing Pleasant experience, "So, Wu and Xiaohui also...?" He said, looking at the two of them, and got a nod in the affirmative answer.

"It's strange, why did you all have nightmares, but I didn't?" Naoya was puzzled, but he didn't pay attention. After hearing his words, the three people on the side looked slightly stagnant and paused.

"Perhaps, there may be some kind of curse spirit secretly affecting it." Xia Youjie thought for a while and said, "I will investigate with Wu later, but for now, I'd better take Xiaohui to go through the admission procedures. "

"Yes, don't waste time."

Hearing this, Naoya nodded, manipulated the shadow, and took out all of Megumin's luggage and packages, piled them up on the ground, and there were even a lot of fruits, "I heard that the dormitory of the college is equipped with a refrigerator, Xiaohui , after you move in, remember to put all the fruits in the refrigerator. Although the weather in April is not very hot, it should be just in case, so as not to eat something bad and have diarrhea. By the way, there are these bedding covers for you Also remember to change and wash regularly, call me immediately if you need anything, and those..."

Naoya's ramblings took care of almost every aspect of Kei. In the past, although Hui was very happy about it, she was still prone to shyness, and would try to interrupt Naoya's seemingly endless words of concern.

However, right now, Kei listened carefully to Naoya's words word by word, with focused eyes, not refusing to miss a single bit, until Naoya finished all the instructions, he finally couldn't hold back, went up and hugged Naoya.

"Thank you, uncle," Hui buried his head in Naoya's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've remembered it all, don't worry."

"What's the matter today, you still act like a baby like a child," Naoya was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Kei with a bit of a smile, rubbed the top of his hair, and asked warmly, "Did you do it last night?" About the nightmare?"

Hui shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, Xia Youjie's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Naoya next to him, while Wujo Wu nodded slightly. The tacit understanding between the two of them for many years made people They instantly understood the unspoken words between each other.

No matter how reluctant Hui was, he said goodbye to Naoya not long after, and followed Xia Youjie to go through his admission procedures. As for his luggage, Naoya naturally called out caramel and milk tea to help.

"There are still a lot of cherry blossoms blooming in the high school, do you want to go and see them?" While waiting, Gojo Satoru took Naoya's hand, raised his eyebrows, and suggested, "This is better than the crowded cherry blossoms in the park." Quite a few."

"Okay," Naoya nodded upon hearing this, and said with a smile, "Then may I trouble you to lead the way?"

However, just as the two of them were strolling through the empty high school, Naoya's cell phone kept ringing untimely, first Shire, then Mamochi, and then even Hiroki Shinshishinzakura and the others called one after another, As if to confirm something, he would not stop until he heard Naoya's voice.

What's even more rare is that Gojo Satoru on the side didn't show any dissatisfaction with being interrupted, and quietly let Naoya answer the phone calls one after another.

It wasn't until the two of them finally came to the cherry blossom tree that Gojo Satoru mentioned that Naoya's phone calls finally died down.

"It's really weird, why did everyone remember to call me today?" Naoya looked at his mobile phone in puzzlement, because the body of the mobile phone was faintly hot because of answering too many calls, "And It's not my birthday."

"Probably because I suddenly missed you." Gojo Wujo teased on his face, but he was thoughtful in his heart. He looked at the hands they held together. The ring on the middle finger had been eroded by the years. Under the sunlight, But still radiant.

"What nonsense?" Naoya laughed after hearing this, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm standing here right here, aren't I?"

"Yeah, you're standing here beside me..." Wujo Gou stared at Naoya's eyebrows, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew the cherry blossoms down, and the boiling petals were like colored paper all over the sky. The sunlight, with a faint fragrance, fell on the two of them, and also fell into Gojo Wu's eyes.

He couldn't help laughing, "I suddenly felt that when I was six years old, I secretly went to the Buddhist monastery to cling to you. It was really the wisest choice I've ever made in my life."

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Naoya smiled, nodded Gojo Satoru on the forehead, and raised his eyebrows, "Something's wrong, why do I feel that you all seem to be acting weird today, as if you are hiding something from me. "

To this, Gojo Satoru only snorted, held Naoya's cheek in his arms, and kissed it directly without any explanation. Although Naoya was stunned, he still responded quickly, closed his eyes, and indulged in it together, kissing each other. Grinding, the tip of their tongues exchanged and intertwined, and their hearts were tightly attached to each other as the movements deepened.

The aroma of cherry blossoms permeates the nostrils, and their future is like the scorching sun passing through the gaps in the flowers. Spring and scenery, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, are as bright as jewels.

【THAN】