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

Because his mouth was covered, Naoya waited quietly for a while, but he saw Gojo Satoru staring at the direction in the woods for a long time, but there was still no sign of letting go of his hand, so Naoya could only gently stretch out his hand. He scratched the back of Wujo Wu's hand twice with his fingers, and after the other party looked over, he pointed to the shadow under his feet.

"That's right, I almost forgot," Gojo Satoru blinked, then let go of his hand in a sudden realization, and laughed in a low voice, "We can hide in your shadow and walk over slowly."

This was discovered by the two of them inadvertently. It turned out that Gojo Satoru tried to get into Naoya's shadow again and again to find out, but Naoya was helpless. Although there are already a lot of shikigami, but speaking of it, what is the structure inside the shadow? , Even he himself still can't fully figure it out, if Wujo Wu goes down alone, even with his shikigami protection, he still can't rest assured too much, so in the end, he still plans to escape into the shadow with Wujo Wu inside.

"Wow, you really want to go with me," Gojo Satoru at that time flashed his big bright blue eyes with joy, hugged Naoya and rubbed his cheeks, and said with great interest, "Are we two together?" Adventure in your shadow?"

"What a big adventure, have you read too many hot-blooded comics?" Naoya helplessly tried to push Gojo Satoru away, but the opponent was so tight that he couldn't find a gap to attack, and he could only let the opponent push him away. He hugged him completely, "Although it is my shadow, even I haven't fully understood it myself, how can I rest assured that you will go down alone, by the way, just in case, when the time comes, you must remember to Hold my hand the whole time, and never let go."

"Hmm, don't worry," Wen Yan said, Wujo Wu's smile seemed to be brighter, and even the corners of his mouth deepened a bit, and he grinned and said, "I will definitely hold your hand firmly. , will never let go, I promise."

"...Well, that's good," Naoya inexplicably felt as if his eyes were caught by the other party's small face, and turned his face to the side as if hiding, not daring to look directly into Gojo Satoru's eyes, and said in a low voice , "Well, let's go then."

Although he wanted to enter the shadow, he didn't just go in without preparation. Naoya twisted the shadow into a long rope, and tied the two ends around his waist and Gojo Satoru's waist respectively. He tied a large piece of rope with a ring and handed it over to Caramel's mouth, with Coke leading the way and Milk Tea behind to cover it. If anything happened, Caramel would quickly drag the two of them out of the shadow.

"That's it, do you understand?" Naoya rubbed the brains of Caramel and Milk Tea respectively, and asked with a smile. Seeing that the two jade dogs nodded obediently, they couldn't help but kissed them twice with their eyebrows bent. With fluffy and soft cheeks, he praised, "Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

Caramel and milk tea immediately became energetic, with the rope in their mouths, wagging their tails excitedly, waiting for Naoya's order, wishing to jump into the shadow immediately.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru, for some reason, had an inexplicably strange expression on his face, and muttered a few words in his mouth, and Naoya could only faintly hear a word that seemed to be "good luck", but before he asked carefully , Gojo Satoru grabbed his shoulders, and with a look of excitement on his brows again, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it finally time to go?"

...Maybe he heard it wrong, Naoya thought in his heart, nodded with a smile, and said "Let's go" in his mouth.

As his words fell, Caramel and Milk Tea jumped up and disappeared into the shadows, and the rope tied around their waists was gradually tightened due to the force exerted on them. Pulled into the shadow together.

The moment he entered the shadow, Naoya closed his eyes subconsciously and held his breath, as if his whole body was completely covered by some invisible thing, making him feel that his limbs seemed to have become much duller and heavier, It's like... diving into the water.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help holding Gojo Satoru's hand even harder.

By the way, is there any oxygen in the shadow?Naoya suddenly thought of it, and it just so happened that the pulling force from the caramel of the rope around his waist had stopped, and the air stored in his lungs was about to run out, so, after hesitating again and again, he still tried to loosen his closed nose, lightly He took a shallow breath——what surprised him a little, nothing unusual happened, and the breathing in and out was as natural as if he was on the ground.

Slowly opening his eyes, what caught his eyes was the expected darkness, but what was slightly different was that the caramel in front of him seemed to be covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light, which was particularly obvious in the darkness. Quickly looked at Gojo Satoru next to him, and saw that the other party was looking around curiously, and he was not swallowed by the darkness. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fluorescent light, especially his white hair, which was particularly eye-catching. .

"...Enlightenment?" Naoya tried to shout, and saw that the other party turned his head, and he was obviously able to hear his voice, so he was relieved, and then asked with concern, "How is it, do you feel it?" Where does it hurt?"

"Well, everything else is fine, but the hands and feet seem a bit clumsy, and it's not convenient to move around." Gojo Satoru tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at the hands that the two were holding tightly, and suddenly said, "Naozai, Let go of your hands and try."

"What's wrong, did I grab it too hard?" Naoya asked with some doubts.

"No, no," Wujo Wu saw a sly look in his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, "I just have a guess in my heart and want to confirm it."

"Okay, I don't understand what you've been thinking about all day long." After speaking, Naoya opened his hand lightly.

However, the accident happened suddenly at this time.

With Naoya's hand detached, Gojo Satoru's figure suddenly dimmed, and it no longer seemed to be covered with a layer of fluorescent light as before, and his bare limbs were gradually being eroded by the darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye. But Gojo Satoru didn't panic about this, instead he looked at his hands that seemed to disappear with great interest, and muttered, "Is that really the case..."

"Enlightenment!" Seeing this situation, Naoya felt a panic in his heart, and quickly clenched Gojo Enlightenment's hands again, and said anxiously, "Your hand... eh, are you alright?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Gojo Satoru said with a nonchalant smile, "You were holding my hand just now, and I could vaguely feel a kind of power passing through our contact to my body That's why I thought, what would happen if I let go of my hand and stopped the conduction."

"It seems that your shadow still has a certain defense mechanism. If someone other than you comes in, maybe it will be swallowed up by the shadow just like just now." After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but look at the pitch-black place with emotion. Four weeks, "So, your shadow is really convenient, it's like a field that expands anytime and anywhere."

"So it's like this..." Naoya was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect his shadow to have such a function, then he frowned and said angrily, "No, since you've already noticed it, why take the risk to try it?" , what if something really happens!"

"Isn't it all right..." For a while, Gojo Satoru turned his face with some guilt, and muttered in a low voice, but seeing Naoya's increasingly angry face out of the corner of his eye, he quickly smiled and begged for mercy, "I am also Because I believe in you, there will be no next time, don't be angry, okay?"

"...There really is no next time." As he grew older, he became more and more naive about Gojo Satoru's coquettishness, and finally sighed, "Okay, it's time for us to go out. .”

"Hey, don't, let's try something else," Gojo Satoru, who was reluctant to leave so soon, immediately suggested, "For example, if we move in the shadow, will the position on the ground change with it? "

"What's there to try?" Naoya rolled his eyes, and couldn't help complaining, "And we're in the dark here, don't know the direction, don't know the distance, and can't see outside, so what's the use of being able to move."

"That's right," Gojo Goto paused, then seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers with the hand that was not held, "Then let's learn from the crocodile and just show the eyes. La!"

Naoya: "...huh?"

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At the end of the memory, looking at the Gojo Satoru who was hiding in the shadows and put on the hat he picked up from the previous man to cover his bright white hair, Naoya behind him was in a complicated mood for a while, obviously his On the contrary, Gojo Satoru developed a lot of new ways to use shadows. At this moment, the other party is holding his hand, only the part above the eyes is exposed, leading the way ahead, and the shadows wrapped around them are also constantly following They move and wander, perfectly blending into the night.

It is indeed...very convenient. If you want to talk about the shortcomings, it is just that the two of you have to hold hands all the time, which makes it somewhat inconvenient to move. Fortunately, it is due to Gojo Satoru's clingy person who has no sense of distance since he was a child. Naoya and him have long been used to holding hands, so right now, they don't feel any inconvenience at all.

As they approached quietly, Naoya finally heard the "movement" that Gojo Satoru said earlier. He listened with bated breath, and vaguely, the conversation between the two men was transmitted to his mind through the cover of the forest. in the ear.

"...Is that all about negatives?" One of the men sounded very anxious, asking for something.

"Oh, of course." Another voice sounded, but the tone was relaxed, and there was even a bit of sarcasm.

The other person didn't respond, and afterward, Naoya only heard the sound of hurried footsteps stepping on the lawn, getting farther and farther away, and seemed to be leaving.

This conversation sounds like some kind of transaction, Naoya thought to himself, and Gojo Satoru in front of him pulled him closer, without any intention of stopping, Naoya had no choice but to keep up, but not long, Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled him and hid in a tree about the thickness of one person's arms. He put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling to be quiet, and then raised his eyebrows and pointed outside.

Looking in the direction Gojo Satoru pointed, Naoya only saw a fat man in a black suit and sunglasses in the middle of the night, who seemed to be on the phone.

Suddenly, a heavy muffled sound came from the front, and then there was the sound of something falling to the ground. Naoya paused, and, covered by trees and shadows, together with Gojo Satoru, looked in the direction of the sound go.

"The detective game is over." Obviously different from the previous two voices, this time the voice was colder. In the darkness, Naoya could only see a man in the same black suit, but his body was more slender and still With long blond hair and cold and sharp eyes, the one who passed out at his feet looked like a high school student.

"I was followed by this brat," the long-haired man said coldly, and the overweight man on the other side hurried forward when he saw this, "Damn it, brother, isn't he the detective? Just kill him." That's it." With that said, he pulled out his gun.

Seeing this situation, Naoya couldn't help frowning, and was about to call out to snatch the gun from the man, but Gojo Satoru silently stopped him after he noticed it, shook his head, and pointed to another long-haired man.

"Wait a minute," as expected, the long-haired man stopped the overweight man coldly, and put his hand into his arms, "There are still police patrolling around here, I think we can use this."

"This is a poison that was jointly developed by the organization and the high-level people in the magic world. Heh, it's a poison. In fact, at the beginning, I wanted to develop a drug that can make ordinary people have strong magic power. This is just a drug. A failure that didn't make it."*

Hearing the words in the man's mouth, Naoya's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously looked at Gojo Satoru, but saw that the other party had a thoughtful expression on his face. He didn't seem very surprised, and even patted his hand, saying that for comfort.

"Eat it, even if the person dies, no toxins can be detected from the corpse. Unfortunately, no human experiments have been done so far. Let's use him as an experiment now."

The long-haired man raised the corners of his mouth, his murderous eyes were deep, he smiled lightly, and opened the bright silver metal medicine box in his hand, took out a red and white capsule from it, and prepared to feed it to the person lying on the ground , "Goodbye, detective."

However, before the long-haired man could feed the medicine, a sudden gust of wind swept over him, almost blowing him down, and the surrounding leaves rustled crazily.

Before he could fully react, there was a sudden sharp pain in the hand holding the medicine box. He hurriedly looked at the gun, but only saw his bloody hand, and the medicine box had disappeared.