[MTL, BL] There Must Be Something Wrong with My Krypton Game

1.29

Gojo Satoru didn't move out in the end.

Although he has already packed his luggage.

The luggage was packed in front of the mysterious friend. The packing was meticulous and slow. He deliberately slowed down and stuffed the suitcase one by one, asking questions while packing.

Gojo Go: "I'm going out?"

Mysterious man: [Hmm]

Gojo Go: "I'm really going to move out?"

Mysterious man: [Good]

Gojo Go is out of breath: "After I move out, I won't be able to do it again. Are you back??"

Mysterious friend: [? 】

Gojo Satoru: "..."

"Forget it." Gojo Satoru gave up completely, and waved at him in despair, "It's okay, see you again!"

After a while, he couldn't help but turn his head, "I Say, have you never had a friend?"

A man whose friends counted as one, didn't know how to say such a thing.

The next day he found Hiraga Xiaji and came out to meet, and made an outrageous request, "Who are the straightest men in the five family art masters? Give me a list."

Hiraga Xiaji: "?"

Ping He Xiaji looked at him with a look of "what's wrong with you suddenly".

Wujo Satoru was suddenly unconscious, and even raised his eyebrows with his hands in his pockets.

Gojo Go: "Why do you look at my Xiaoyuan ?" Hiraga Xiaji: "

Who is Xiaoyuan?"

Gojo Go: "The name I gave the card.

" Name?"

Wutiao Wu: "Yeah, what's the matter, I also named you."

Hiraga Xiaji asked curiously, "Then what's my name?"

Gojo Satoru: "Captain."

Hiraga Xiaji paused and scratched his hair embarrassedly, "Hey, boss, I'm a little confused when you say that. I'm so embarrassed..."

"No." Gojo Satoru raised a hand and shook it twice like a beckoning cat, expressionlessly selling his cuteness, "The Wangwang team has made a great contribution, oh."

Hiraga Natsuki: "..."

After some tossing, the time was finally set on Sunday. Young Master Gojo was not very satisfied, but he thought it was acceptable.

At least he stopped having those unforgettable dreams.

So he gets up early every Sunday, and then goes down the mountain to buy all the fun and delicious food that he has saved this week, pile it up and wait for that person to come, and then play together until late at night until he can't bear to fall asleep.

The days are still boring, but barely enough.

After another month, on a certain Sunday, Master Gojo heard the door open and turned his head to introduce him to the latest DVD - but the mysterious friend lowered his head and wrote a line on the cardboard.

【Go out to play? 】

"...Oh." Young Master Wujo put down his hand with little interest, but still asked obediently, "Where to?"