Yokohama Chinatown, located in Yokohama City, Kanagawa County, Tokyo, has a history of more than [-] years. It is also commonly known as Chinatown. It takes about two hours to take the light rail train to the Setagaya District where Naoya lives.

Although Naoya was a little moved, but after checking the route, he was a little hesitant and tangled, "It takes more than four hours to go back and forth, is it too far away?"

"It's okay, anyway, you have nothing to do now, is there still a little time left?" Gojo Satoru asked, putting Naoya's shoulders on his shoulders, and his tone was full of encouragement, "It's really not possible, when the time comes, you just stay there It’s enough to stay for one night, and it’s not the holiday yet, so there won’t be too many people there.”

"That's right, and it's still early now, maybe we could have lunch in the past," Naoya thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll pack up and change my clothes before I leave. By the way, change to something thinner, I think the sun is quite bright outside today, and it will be very hot after noon."

"Alright, young master," Zhen Wang replied, "Then I'll prepare the things I need to bring when I go out."

"Then you just sit and wait?" After instructing Zhenwang, Naoya looked at Gojo Satoru, asked a question, and suddenly remembered something, raised his brows and laughed and teased, "Oh, by the way, didn't you just say , did you finally find time to come and play with me, then it will take more than two hours on the road later, are you sure it's okay?"

"What's the matter, since I've come out, I can play as long as I want!" After that, Gojo Satoru hurriedly pushed Naoya, "Okay, okay, go and change quickly, don't waste time, eh ...But your little fox pajamas are quite pretty, so it’s not bad to just wear them out.”

"Come on, that's what you think," Naoya rolled his eyes, but he could clearly feel Gojo Satoru's eagerness at the moment, and couldn't help laughing for a while, "Okay, don't push me, I won't be too long. If it can be changed, you go and turn off the TV first, and then help me check if the balcony window is closed tightly."

"Okay, then you have to hurry up." Gojo Satoru nodded, and then turned back to the living room like a breeze, turned off the TV in a hurry, and then ran to the balcony non-stop.

Naoya, who witnessed all this, smiled and shook his head, then turned and walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and prepared to change clothes.

After Gojo Satoru checked all the windows and confirmed that they were correct, when he returned to Naoya's door again, he saw that the wooden door was closed tightly, curled his lips, and was about to knock on the door to urge people, but he just put his palm on it, and before he had time to slap Slapped hard, and the next second the wooden door opened from the inside.

Naoya, who had changed his clothes, saw Gojo Satoru's right hand raised high as soon as he opened the door, as if he was about to swing it down, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

But Gojo Satoru looked at Naoya blankly, maintaining the action just now, without saying a word for a long time.

In Gojo Satoru's memory, Naoya always wraps himself up tightly. When he was still in the Buddhist monastery, he wore an undergarment kimono with a combination of plain and black colors for many years, and the neckline was always pulled tight regardless of season Lao Gao is not afraid of getting prickly heat, even just now, the light and thin pajamas were also long-sleeved trousers, and the buttons were fastened to the top, and the chain bones could not be seen at all.

Sometimes Gojo Satoru truly feels that his little friend is like an elderly uncle who not only loves to worry about people, but also dresses so conservatively.

But at this moment, Naoya standing in front of him completely broke Gojo Satoru's long-standing stereotype of his friends' dress.

I saw that Naoya was wearing a thin light white T-shirt on the inside, a very simple style, but in the lower left corner of the clothes, there was a cute and cute little fox pattern, and on the outside was a sky blue casual short. The sleeves of the shirt were unbuttoned.

And the trousers he put on under him were a pair of navy blue three-quarter trousers, which looked very loose and elastic, completely revealing his white and thin straight legs that were usually concealed tightly at this moment. Outside the window behind him, the sunlight refracted through the glass sprinkled on his legs at the right time, making his legs white and dazzling like ivory.

"What's wrong with you, why are you standing there?" Seeing that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, Naoya waved his hand in front of Gojo Satoru with some doubts, "Do you still want to go out to play?"

"Yes!" Wujo Wu responded subconsciously, and then he saw Naoya's face looking at the fool, and finally came back to his senses, grinning and said, "Finally I am not willing to wear those black and thick turtle shells of yours." Clothes? I almost didn't recognize your clothes just now."

"It's like a tortoise shell, can you speak?" Naozai hammered Gojo Wu's shoulder lightly, and said in a bad mood, "When you first went to the Buddhist monastery, didn't you wear the same clothes like me? style kimono."

"But mine is not like yours, dark and thick," Gojo Satoru shrugged, "By the way, why did you suddenly think of changing your style today? It just looks good."

"This? This is what Zhenwang prepared for me before," Naoya raised his arm, and showed the T-shirt inside a little bit, finally revealing the complete little fox pattern, and then said, "But before You don’t have to go out at the farmhouse, so you never get a chance to wear them.”

"Hmm..." Wujo Wu rested his chin and stared at it for a while, then suddenly asked, "Could the trousers be a little too short?"

"Hey, will it?" Naoya asked suspiciously, "I remember that the pants of ordinary children are about this short."

"You're still a child yourself, okay... Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

For some reason, Gojo Satoru, who was in a good mood at first, thought of Naoya's outfit that even he had just seen, and that he was about to be seen by a group of strangers besides him—especially those legs. He was inexplicably annoyed by this, and he scratched his head, "I was worried that you would catch a cold, such short pants..."

"There's nothing to worry about, it's already June, so it's okay." Naoya laughed, "Okay, we can set off after Zhenwang packs up."

Not long after he finished speaking, Zhenwang just walked out of the room, put on a simple summer short-sleeved suit with light green as the main body, still tied the neat ponytail, looking very cool, with slanted shoulders Carrying this fabric satchel, aside from the most important cash, it packs a lot of necessities needed when going out for fun, such as paper towels and water bottles.

"Master, just now I took a look at the weather outside, the sun is getting bigger and bigger, just in case, you should wear this too," Zhenwang walked up to Naoya, smiled and took the things hidden behind him It came out and gently put it on Naoya's head, which turned out to be a sunshade hat.

Touching the brim of the hat, Naoya was about to say something to thank Mamoko for his thoughtfulness, but Gojo Satoru suddenly burst into laughter for some reason, and looked back and forth at Naoya's hat with a curious face, full of admiration, "Puff , this hat really fits you." As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing again.

Zhizai obviously felt that something was wrong, so he quickly took off the hat and took a look, only to see at a glance that on the top of the hat, there were actually two round and cute, tall...fox ears, which matched the overall shape of the hat. The orange color is perfectly integrated into one body, and even with the movements of his hands, the two fox ears can sway slightly, as if they were real.

Naoya: "...Mamo, don't you have a little bit of ordinary hat?"

"But... I think this hat is very suitable for Master Naozai," Zhenwang covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes filled with anticipation, but this expectation was already satisfied after seeing the young master wearing the hat. , so she added, "If the young master doesn't like it, I will buy you an ordinary hat next time."

"...Forget it, it's just a sun hat." Looking at the hat in his hand, Naoya felt that his ears were slightly warm.

When he thought that his real age was already over half a hundred, yet he was still wearing such a cute and childish hat. Even in the eyes of others, this hat was more suitable for his current appearance age, but he still couldn't understand it. Feel a little awkward and ashamed.

But thinking of the little expectation he saw from Zhenwang's eyes just now, Naoya sighed secretly, comforting himself, anyway, he only wears it for going out to play, it's just a hat, it's not a big deal.

"Put it on quickly, it looks so good, this hat suits you very well." Seeing Naoya staring at the hat in his hand in silence for a long while, Gojo Satoru hooked his shoulder with a playful smile, feeling the unclear emotion in his heart. Zaofei disappeared, and he kept urging, "If it wasn't for this hat, I would want to wear it."

But he didn't want to, after listening to Gojo Wu's words, Zhen Wang suddenly said, "Well... If Master Gojo Wu likes it, I want a similar hat here."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, his young master and Wujo Wu young master turned their heads to look at her at the same time.

Fortunately, because of previous experiences, Zhenwang, who has a very good psychological quality, even if he was watched by the two of them, he still calmly took out a new hat from the light-colored fabric satchel. Light gray-blue, the general style is almost exactly the same as the one in Naoya's hand, except that the upper ears are different from the fox ears in Naoya's hand, but replaced with cat ears.

"I bought this hat together with the hat in Master's hand." Seeing that both of them looked at her in a daze, Zhenwang thought for a while and explained, "Because the store was having a promotion at that time, the second hat Half price."

"Pfft," Naoya broke the silence first with a smothered smile. He took the hat from Zhenwang, turned to look at Gojo Satoru, and laughed, "Didn't you say you want to wear it? Now is the chance Come on, come on, or cat ears, it must be especially suitable for you."

"Tsk," Gojo Satoru was a little reconciled. Originally, he was watching a joke from his little friend, but he didn't expect it to be his turn in a blink of an eye. However, what he said before was not completely nonsense. He was really eager to try, especially ... He glanced quietly at Naoya who had already put on the hat, and felt that it was not unacceptable to go out wearing such a childish hat.

Thinking of this, he obediently lowered his head, bent slightly, and let Naoya put the cat ear hat in his hand on his head.

"Well, all right," Naoya nodded with satisfaction after putting on the hat, looked at the cat ears on the hat, and couldn't help laughing, "It's not bad, it really fits."

Because he was bending over slightly, Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and glanced at Naoya and the fox-ear hat on his head when he heard it. Finally, his eyes stayed on the smile on the other's face at the moment, and his lips parted. In the end, he just turned his face to the side and hummed lightly.

Seeing that the other party's reaction was mediocre, Naoya didn't care, he just thought the other party was a little embarrassed and making a fuss, and turned to Zhen Wang who was beside him and said, "Okay, let's go, by the way, is there a route written in that manual? "

"Young master, I have already written it down, don't worry." Zhen Wang replied with a smile.

"Okay, then..." Naoya glanced at Gojo Satoru who turned his face as if he was sullen, took the initiative to hold the other's hand a little funny, and asked patiently, "Shall we go? "

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru paused slightly, and at the same time felt the warmth covered by his hands, his blue eyes moved slightly, and he glanced sideways at the hands held together by the two, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to rise for a while. , the hand that was being held completely exposed his true thoughts at the moment, he squeezed it back tightly without hesitation, and completely wrapped Naoya's little hand.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru heard himself answer briskly, his expression was full of high interest, and he was very happy.

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