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

Fortunately, the attendant outside the door would never step into the room without Naoya's permission. Naoya just casually replied that it's okay, and asked people to retreat, leaving him and Gojo Satoru in the room, facing In front of him, Caramel, who had already changed into a figure as tall as an elephant, was staring at each other.

Especially Caramel's pair of watery eyes, which are as big as a plate, and Naoya's eyes are usually dark brown, which faintly reflect the orange flickering candlelight around them, which is particularly bright in the dim room.

"caramel?"

Looking at everything in front of him, Naoya still couldn't believe it, and hesitantly called Caramel's name, after all, even he himself didn't expect that Caramel's figure could become so huge.

Although he also paid a certain price for this - the magic power in his body was almost drained, and his body strength was also exhausted, so that now he had to rely on Gojo Satoru to barely support his body, He looked up at Caramel.

Probably because she knew that Naoya's current situation was not very good. After hearing her name, Caramel didn't rush forward to act like a baby like before. She just lowered her head and looked obediently with her big wet eyes. Naoya waited for the next order.

"Leave it alone," because of Naoya's dire situation at the moment, Gojo Satoru still frowned, looked at him with some worry, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still have the strength to stand up, do you need to help you sit down first?" Take a break."

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Hearing this, Naoya shook his head and comforted him with a smile, "You don't have to worry too much, it's just that the spell power has been used a little too much, I'm fine."

"It's already like this, how dare you say you're fine!"

After listening to Naoya's words, Gojo Satoru suddenly became short of breath, rolled his eyes impatiently, and simply stopped talking nonsense with Naoya here, and put his arm down through the opponent's thigh, and directly hugged him by the waist, holding him firmly. The local led the people to the wall of the room, where there is a floor for rest on weekdays, and he did not forget to complain, "I think it's better for you to just sleep."

"...What are you doing!" Naoya, who was picked up suddenly, had to wrap his arms around Gojo Satoru's neck quickly because of the sudden weightlessness, and even leaned against the other's chest completely, A ruddy tinge of annoyance instantly appeared on the pale little face, and because of the fatigue all over his body, he could only struggle a little weakly, "Put me down!"

Thinking about him being in his fifties in real age, yet being hugged by Gojo Satoru, who was only ten years old, it is simply, simply...

"Why let you down?" Hearing this, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, although he dismissed Naoya's 'struggle', he still hugged Naoya more tightly with both hands, so as not to let someone accidentally knock him down Falling down, "You don't have the strength to walk now."

"Who said that you can't help me go?" Naoya said unhappily, and tried to break free again, but Wujo Wu's arms were like iron clamps, holding him firmly, not to mention that he is now He didn't have any strength at all, and couldn't break free, so he could only sigh in the end, and gave Wujo Wu a resentful look, "You don't think it's too heavy."

"Just how heavy you are with thin arms and thin legs," Wu Tiaowu grinned happily after hearing this, and even deliberately bumped the person in his arms twice, jokingly said, "Even if I hold ten more of you, I don't feel that much." What is the problem."

Regarding this, Naoya turned his head to the side and curled his lips, only thinking that the other party deliberately made fun of himself.

However, just as Naoya turned his face away, Gojo Satoru's eyes suddenly darkened a little bit, and the complex emotions contained in his blue eyes made his eyebrows and eyes look no longer just to make fun of him. When the high look.

Although what he said just now was a joke, it wasn't completely nonsense. Naoya's current weight was really much lighter than he imagined, Gojo Satoru thought.

As early as when Naoya was in the hospital, he had already roughly felt Naoya's weight, but it was a pity that he was stopped halfway by the bastard Shier and forced Naoya, coupled with his worry, it caused him to lose weight at that time. He didn't pay too much attention to it, now that he hugged him, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Naoya seemed to be much lighter than before.

Looking at Naoya's thinner and more angular profile, Gojo Satoru felt a burst of boredom in his heart.

These days, although he has been with Naoya all the time, Naoya's expression seems to have recovered a lot on the surface, and he can chat and laugh with him as usual. The two were still in Tokyo, as if nothing had happened—even he was fooled by Naoya's appearance.

But right now, Naoya's underweight made him sober up a lot in an instant, and it also made him understand that the other party's heart is not really relieved as it seems.

It is also impossible to let go.

If he could, he really wanted to take Naoya away like this, and leave the disgusting and stinking Buddhist monastery house in front of him.

However, even if he can help Naoya leave the monastery, what can he do afterwards.

Now Naoya already has the power of mantra, and the current Patriarch of the Zen Academy, Naoya's father, discovered the strangeness of his shadow and received close attention. It is completely different from the situation a year ago. It is impossible for the Zen Academy to treat people easily. Let go, and the Wutiao family... Even if he has already taken the position of Patriarch, it is not enough, those troublesome old men...

"Enlightened?"

Suddenly, Naoya's soft cry interrupted Gojo Gogo's fast and disturbed thoughts, he came back to his senses, looked at Naoya who was watching him in his arms, pretended to be nonchalant, and asked with a loud smile, "What's wrong? "

"...I said you, it's almost time to let me down." Seeing that Naoya pushed his chest, the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he said with a little impatience, "Everyone Have you reached the place, have you hugged enough!" Although she looked very annoyed, the pinnae of the ears hidden between Naoya's black hair were flushed red and faintly hot.

"Well, I want to hold you for a while longer." Gojo Satoru's eyesight can easily find the truth behind Naoya's anger, so he deliberately raised the corners of his mouth and joked, "Do you remember what I told you before, You are small and comfortable to hold, but until now, you haven't grown much taller."

"You!" Naoya, who was stabbed so hard in the pain, quit immediately, and was furious, but after holding it in for a long time, he could only say, "I will grow taller again!"

"Then I'll look forward to it first?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows.

Although he is pitifully skinny now, and he is still a little gnarled, Gojo Satoru thought casually, but it doesn't matter, he will be able to fatten people up sooner or later.

And Caramel was squatting on the side, tilting his head, looking at his master and another white-haired boy, looking very intimate, and then looking at himself, he couldn't help but drooped his tail in frustration, even the hair on his head Li's ears also shrunk, if it wasn't for the fact that its eyes were too big, and it was worried that its random movements might affect Naoya, it would have followed behind long ago.

Finally, Gojo Gojo kindly put him down, and Naoya lying on the bed saw the pitiful-looking Caramel from one side of his head, and suddenly his heart softened, he waved his hand, and said in a warm voice, "Caramel, it's okay Yes, come here, just be careful."

Hearing this, Caramel immediately stood up excitedly, wagging its tail endlessly, sticking out its tongue, and carefully raised its paws, taking small steps in terms of its figure, with light hands He got close to Naoya's side, lay down obediently, and surrounded Naoya's side.

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I look at it, I still feel that it has become too big." Seeing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sigh, "This is probably the biggest Shiba Inu I've ever seen in my life... "As he said, he paused, looked straight at Naoya, and finally asked a question he should have asked a long time ago, "How much spell power did you put into it, and make yourself look like this."

"Uh, I didn't notice either," Naoya averted his eyes a little guilty, not daring to look at Gojo Satoru, and just muttered, "Anyway, if I'm not careful, if I don't control it..."

"...Forget it, after all, you haven't used your spell power for a long time, but the next time you can't do it like today." Pointing to the caramel, he asked, "By the way, can it return to its original shape?"

"...It shouldn't work, unless its spell power is consumed too much," Naoya thought for a while, reached out and touched the furry caramel body, felt the state of its spell power, and said, "I can feel , My spell power has completely belonged to it, and it has become a part of its body."

"So..." Gojo Satoru thought for a while, then clasped his hands together, and said with a smile, "Isn't that just right, this caramel has the cuteness of a Shiba Inu, and the body is full of momentum, and you can return to it at any time." In your shadow, such a convenient shikigami is a perfect score!"

"Well, so now I just need to carve out another jade dog, and then perfect a little bit of detail, and I will have both the jade dog and Nue in the ten shadows method," Naoya's gaze began to wander. Far away, the smile on his face faded little by little, "When the time comes, when the opportunity is right, I will tell my father and ask him to hand over the position of Patriarch to me."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"...Could it be too fast?" After all, Gojo Satoru spoke first, breaking the silence, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Actually, you don't have to be so anxious, I—"

"Enlightenment," Naoya interrupted his unfinished words, slightly bent his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I know you will always be with me, and you will definitely help me...but I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Can't wait any longer."

"Even if it's just a minute and a second longer, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Besides, it's nothing, maybe I can still be like you, sitting in the position of Patriarch at the age of ten." Perhaps feeling the dull atmosphere, Naoya said deliberately jokingly, "Do you think we are troubled brothers? ?”

"...Who is in trouble with you?" Gojo Satoru curled his lips, sat cross-legged beside Naoya, propped his elbows on his knees, and murmured unhappily while holding his chin, "Since you have already thought about it. , then I have nothing to say, the guy who doesn’t listen to persuasion.”

"It's as if you listened to persuasion more." Seeing the atmosphere gradually recovering, Naoya's heart relaxed, and he couldn't help but a little amused when he heard the words, "I don't know who didn't listen to persuasion back then, and secretly went to buy it behind my back." Ten bunches of candied haws, and then got cavities, and hid from me for almost a month."

"Ah, is there such a thing?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, folded his hands on his chest, put on a calm look that had nothing to do with him, and said deliberately, "When did this happen? I don't know anything about it."

Naoya: "...you won."

In terms of thick-skinned skills, he really can't compare with Wujo Wu, who is getting more and more advanced in this area.

Caramel, on the other hand, tilted her head and watched quietly, not knowing why.