Before dinner, Kandagawa Yusheng dragged Gojo Satoru to the wall of the baby's room, and placed a row of dolls behind him in order to demonstrate.

Gojo Satoru looked at him inexplicably and grabbed the ear of the doll behind him.

Kandagawa Yu coughed twice and held his hand to stop him from moving.

He folded his arms, his expression serious.

"Enlightenment—" Before

he could say the words, he caught a glimpse of the window, and the maid passed by with a black urn.

Kandagawa's figure froze.

...Oops, I forgot that today is the day to drink medicine.

The cloned body is not stable. From birth, he has to drink twice a month to stabilize the body, in order to keep the organs in the body from collapsing.

However, that medicine is really unpleasant to drink.

It is no exaggeration to say that drinking it once and vomiting for three days is not excessive at all.

Thinking of the smell of that devil, Kanda Chuan Yu subconsciously shuddered, and a tear immediately formed in his eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't care about being angry anymore, and hid behind Wujo Satoru with a wow.

The child tugged at his clothes pitifully, shaking his head desperately, "Wu, Wu! Don't, drink, medicine!!"

Wujo Satoru looked at him and blinked, thoughtfully.

After a while, he took his hand and crawled into the baby room.

Although Kandagawa Yu stayed in this room for more than a year, his usual range of activities was not large. After all, he struggled to walk, and he never thought of exploring other places.

Therefore, for the first time, he also knew that there was such a compartment in this room.

Gojo Satoru pushed the door open with the power of a mantra, grabbed his hand and climbed in, then turned around and closed the door.

The room was pitch-dark, with only a light shining through the gap in the curtains, reflecting the corner of the wardrobe on the opposite side.

When your body is small, anything of normal size will look especially scary.

Kandagawa Yu subconsciously grabbed Gojo Satoru's clothes and asked with a trembling voice.

"Where are we... going?"

Gojo Satoru led him to open the closet, held his butt to push him up, climbed in by himself, and closed the door.

It is indeed a very safe place.

The cabinet door is breathable, the top, bottom, left, and right are all soft bedding, and there is a faint lemon smell lingering on the tip of the nose. From the gap, it happens to be the window facing the courtyard, and you can see the maid's movements.

Kandagawa Yu looked around curiously, and suddenly, he felt a hard thing poking at his waist again.

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His hair stood on end, almost jumping up, looking down - it was a watercolor pen.

Looking up along the pen, Gojo Satoru was holding a crossword puzzle, expressionless on his chest.

The intent is very obvious.

Kandagawa Yu: "..."

When did you bring it in?

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