Does the scumbag cry out to Ernie when she's crying?

"Put this on!"

"Amazing!"

"and this!"

"Sister Xiaosui is so handsome!"

"That's not bad either—"

"It's a great shot!"

Wutiaosui looked at the two people who were having a friendly exchange about their own photos, and said helplessly, "You two are about the same."

This guy Gojo Satoru can only act good in front of an innocent little girl like Xiaoyin and still be taken as real.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke next to him also stared at Gojo Satoru who occupied his younger sister from time to time, obviously having murderous intentions.

It's fine to harass Wutiaosui normally, but it's too much to even join Xiaoyin.

Gojo Satoru couldn't accept her indifference, and asked dissatisfiedly with his mouth pouting: "Didn't I take a good picture? It's obviously a good picture!"

Wu Tiaosui, who originally wanted to be perfunctory by the way, had no choice but to elongate her voice and say, "It's—good."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the photo on the table, "This photo is for you, please keep it safe."

Gojo Sui stared at the various photos scattered on the table, most of which were his own profile or back, and it seemed that there was no Gojo Satoru.

She asked with some doubts: "Didn't you take pictures of yourself?"

According to Gojo Satoru's character, it's impossible not to take his own photos.

Wujo Gou hid the camera behind his back guiltily, and said, "It's very inconvenient to take pictures of yourself."

Wutiaosui raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is that so?"

Gojo Satoru complained, I can't tell her that I turned the camera upside down while she was looking at the target, and secretly took a lot of photos with her, what if Gojosui won't let him take the photos away...

After all, Gojoho always looks reluctant every time he takes a group photo. Whether it's a group photo in a kimono shop or a group photo in an aquarium, Gojoho always keeps a straight face.

Fortunately, Wutiaosui didn't continue to ask, but just asked: "Didn't you...have you developed some photos for yourself?"

But the characters in these photos are all her, and it's strange that Gojo Satoru is holding a bunch of her photos.

Wujo Wujo said triumphantly: "I took out the film separately, and I can wash many pictures for collection later!"

Wutiaosui: "..."

He really looks like a pervert.

Akutagawa Silver: "..." The relationship has really improved a lot.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..." changed.

Gojo Satoru put the camera away, looking cautiously as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world, then he lay down on the table in frustration, and said, "Do I have to go back today..."

It was hard to get close to Sui, and if we go back, we will not be able to see each other for a long time, not only to deal with those annoying guys from the Gojo family and the magic world, but also to "push" Sui to the opposite side Go, feel very depressed no matter how you think about it.

Wutiaosui sighed, "If you don't go back, something will happen to Wutiao's house, right? Gao Yan will be very worried about you if no one tells you. And at this time, the high school of conjuration has started, so you can't stay away from school."

Wujo Wutiao has disappeared for so long without making a sound. As the head of the family, he is too dereliction of duty. He simply ignores the interests of most people in the Wujo family. on the other side.

"Hmph..." Gojo Satoru whispered, "I don't care about them..."

If Gojo Satoru really doesn't stay at Gojo's house anymore, Gao Yan and his parents will probably have a hard time, and Gojo Satoru won't really be able to sit idly by then.

Seeing how eager he was to stick himself on the table, Wutiaosui said, "I'll take you to the tram stop."

"what?"

"Eh?"

"Really!"

Wu Tiaosui looked at the three people who were looking at him at the same time, turned his head away uncomfortably, and whispered: "Why are you suddenly looking at me like that...it's strange."

She just felt that if Gojo Satoru was not sent, this guy would probably feel lonely, and then showed a depressed expression.

"Hmm—" Akutagawa Yin quickly shook his head, and said with a smile, "There is no problem at all."

After speaking, he also covered the mouth of his brother who was about to question him.

It's great to see sister Xiaosui become more cheerful, at least it can make her feel happy in her heart.

Gojo Satoru turned around, his shoulders shook, and he laughed strangely from time to time.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "..." Abnormal, this guy definitely has some strange hobbies and ulterior motives.

It's better to let that guy enjoy himself for a while.

Gojoho turned to look at Akutagawa Yin, "Xiao Yin, prepare more food for tonight, I will take a detour to the underground clinic to see Dr. Mori, please."

Akutagawa Gin, who thought she was planning to invite Mori Ogai to dinner, was a little puzzled, but nodded, "No problem."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned, and then asked, "You want to get paid, and by the way, invite that Dr. Mori to dinner?"

In his opinion, Gojoho doesn't like Mori Ogai. If it wasn't for Gojo Satoru's fever, Gojoho would never let Mori Ogai know his address, and it would be impossible to invite him to eat at home.

"Ryunosuke is really sharp." Gojoho sighed, and said, "I really want to get paid, but I just invite another person."

Akutagawa Gin asked curiously: "Eh? Is it a new member? Then my brother and I will clean up the door of the empty room."

Even Gojoho himself wasn't sure if Shuji Tsushima would come back.

Wutiaosui cheered up and smiled at her, "Anyway, please, Xiaoyin."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Gojosui and Gojo Satoru went out to the station together. The spring sun shone warmly on their bodies. The road to the station became more and more lively, and the two fell silent instead.

When they arrived at the station and bought the tickets, the last bus had just left, so the two had to find a seat and sit down temporarily, staring at the people coming and going.

I have always been alone, and even when I parted with others, I just walked away without saying a word, so I didn't know what to say at all.

Thinking of this, Gojosho looked at Gojo Satoru, who was rarely silent at the side. He was resting his chin on one hand, and his mood seemed a little depressed. Then Gojosho raised his head and looked at the sun-shading roof above the seat.

What should I say?

Gojo Satoru suddenly pointed to a small shop not far away and said, "I want to eat ice cream."

Just to get rid of this silent atmosphere, Gojo Sui was about to get up when Gojo Satoru had already stood up and said, "I'll go buy it myself. During the fireworks display, you guys promised to buy ice cream, but in the end not only did you not get it Ice cream, and almost lost myself."

Wutiao Suimu sent him to a shop not far away, then lowered his head, "Hmm..."

If I knew it earlier, I should have consulted with Xiaoyin privately, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassing...

I don't know how long after the door, Gojo Satoru's voice came from above her head:

"Give."

Wujoho blinked, looked at the vanilla ice cream in front of her, and then took it, "...Thank you."

Gojo Satoru stared at the blue sky, "This is for you too."

Wu Tiaosui looked at the key ring he handed over, on which was a key and a number plate, decorated with a white cat's key lock, she looked at him puzzled, "This is... what?"

Gojo Satoru muttered: "The big one is the key to the house in Tokyo, this one is for you, and I have a spare."

Gojoho was slightly taken aback, and then whispered, "Even if I go to Tokyo, I can't go there..."

"But it's my home, and it's yours too."

Wutiaosui's toes scratched the gaps in the floor tiles, and his crossed fingers tightened slightly, "...What about the other one?"

Gojo Satoru took a bite of the ice cream, and said vaguely: "It's the number plate of a locker near this station. I rented one at the ATM, so I'll use that as a tool for us to communicate. No one will find out, I can have people come here to put things on a regular basis. The password is 11220721—"

Wu Tiaosui stared at the key ring in his hand, and finally took it.

"I see."

The two were eating ice cream in silence, and different trams were constantly driving on the tracks, coming and going, as if they would never stop.

It wasn't until the information board showed that the train to Tokyo was about to arrive that the two stood up together.

Gojo Satoru looked at the people walking towards the track and getting on the train, and said, "I'm leaving."

"Um……"

The tram stopped, and people crowded the door and walked in. Seeing her lowering her head, Gojo Satoru couldn't help reaching out and hugged her tightly. Before she could react, Gojo Satoru immediately followed the others. Together, they walked towards the tram door.

If Wutiaosui caught her, she might have to wait for the next bus to escape the fate of being scolded, so it is better to run away as soon as she can before she reacts.

Gojo Sui stared blankly at Gojo Satoru's back, then suddenly realized something, couldn't help but disgusted and said: "Are you an idiot!"

The tram door closed slowly, and Gojo Satoru made a face at her through the glass, obviously proud of his ingenious strategy.

There is no way to speak at this time!

Gojoho ran forward a few steps, followed the slowly moving tram, and said loudly, "Idiot Wu, see you next time!"

Gojo Satoru, who was still complacent, was taken aback for a moment, and then took out his mobile phone in disbelief, "Where is the recording function... It should record the sentence just now... Although there is no 'brother' or anything, But it called my name, right...Damn it! It can't be recorded now..." He gripped his phone, and then smiled again.

"See you next time"... means we will meet again, right?

Wutiaosui looked at the gradually disappearing tram, grabbed the key ring in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "It's time to go back."

This time, he must not back down, let alone let him and himself down again.

Cherish the bond that only belongs to them, he is not her projection, he is just a family member who was hurt by her.

That's it.