How to drive an independent canary crazy?
A: Just put a cat in the bird cage.
Kandagawa Yu really wanted to know what happened in the years after he died - to make his arrogant and cold brother become so annoying!
Gojo Satoru is like a big bullshit-making machine plus a curious baby, babbling and moving around beside him. "I didn't expect this kind of costume to be unexpectedly suitable. In other words, where did you get so much magic power? How long have you been here? One year? Two years? Have
you never been out?"
The red rope tied to his wrist would tie him a bow in three or two strokes.
"Hey - where is this rope attached? Can you take it off?"
"You can see it too!" Kandagawa Yu was overwhelmed, grabbed the rope from his hand, and complained, "It's attached. The 'door' is used to transmit the overflowing magic power."
Master Gojo grabbed his loophole and dragged his voice meaningfully, "Oh? Also? Can you see it? The little friend of the Kamiya family?"
Kanda Chuan Yu: "..."
Too bad, it felt too familiar, so I said it was flying.
He laughed dryly and changed the subject, "Haha, what are you talking about, I didn't hear anything."
"Classmate, are you a friend of this man named Gojo Satoru? Could you please take care of him?" He pointed the finger at Xia Youjie, "Is he wasting your time if he stays like this?"
Xia Youjie swallowed a mouthful of rice, shrugged and spread his hands, "No way, he won't listen to me, he can only accompany him. He wasted a while."
Kanda Chuanyu: "Don't give up, boy! Get up!"
Xia Youjie told him with his eyes: "If you can't get up, it's useless."
Kandagawa Yu looked back with his eyes: Don't give up, life is a struggle!
Master Wujo held his back collar and interrupted the eye contact between the two.
"Alright, alright!" Gojo Satoru made a stop gesture and pouted twice, "The game is suspended!"
After he finished picking up the person in front of him, Kandagawa Yu screamed while struggling, " What are you going to do!!"
Master Gojo: "Of course to perform your duties."
Kandagawa Yu: "Duties!?"
"Obviously." "It's bedtime now, my young master."
Kandagawa Yu felt that Gojo Satoru had misunderstood the word "duty".
The corridor is covered with a thick red fleece blanket, and the air is filled with a faint scent of fragrance. The top notes are slightly sour white peach and bergamot, and the base notes are fresh cedar and amber.
His punches and kicks all the way failed to shake Wujo Satoru's determination to carry him back to the room, and finally he couldn't help biting down angrily - Wujo Satoru didn't open the limit, and with a hiss, he changed the boy from his shoulders to a princess hug. Two fingers open his mouth.
The two tiger teeth were pressed against the pulp of the two fingers, and the five young masters opened his mouth, "Are you a dog, biting people all day long .
"
Making a face, "I'm going to take care of you, stinky puppy."
Kandagawa Yu's movements stopped.
Stinky puppy - his brother actually called him stinky puppy!
Kandagawa Yu was incredulous, and at the same time there was a little bit of grievance that didn't know where it came from.
Who is the stinky puppy!
Master Gojo accurately found his room with his cheating perspective, turned on the light, and a group of garish butterflies rushed toward his face - both of them squinted their eyes subconsciously, raised their arms in front of them, and realized that those butterflies just didn't exist. Holographic projection.
Gojo Satoru sighed, "It's interesting, it looks like the real thing."
He began to think about asking Gojo's family to help him a little bit, and next time he would use it to prank Nougat or Jay.
Kamiya Yu's room is very special, in a sense of horror. The whole room is themed around butterflies. The walls are elegant butterfly wallpapers, the sheets are huge flat dazzling butterfly wings, and there is a long glass against the wall. In the cabinet, there are all kinds of Japanese dolls with foundation like ghosts, with dark eyes covering the whole eyeball.
They have only one characteristic in common.
That is wearing beautiful butterfly jewelry.
Gojo Satoru immediately found the same one that Kandagawa Yu was wearing today from a long row of dolls. He watched the fun and hugged the young man over and looked at it carefully, "Tsk, I didn't expect your interest to be quite special..."
Kanda Chuan Yu covered his eyes angrily, "It's not me—"
Wutiao The young master tilted his head and approached him, "Huh? It's not you—what?"
Kandagawa Yu: "..." Before the
play started, he NG three or four times in a row, and everyone would start to get annoyed.
Kandagawa Yu was a little angry.
On the one hand, I was angry that the development of things was completely uncontrollable, and on the other hand, I was angry that I couldn't stand Wujo Satoru, and I always felt a little... ashamed.
He pursed his lips, slapped Wutiao Wu's numbness with his palm, jumped out of his arms while he was screaming, lifted the quilt, and burrowed in.
Only the young master Wujo was left with an angry back.
"I-I, you don't have to worry about it anyway!"
Young Master Wutiao rubbed his numb arm, and didn't go up to force him immediately. He stopped for a while, shook his hand to regain consciousness, and sat down on the bed.
Holding his head in his hands, he slid lazily beside the small drum bag.
"Angry?"
The drum bag moved, but did not speak.
Master Wujo secretly lifted a corner, "Are you really angry?" The
drum bag shook and turned over.
Wujo Wu pretended to be leaving, sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, turned his head like lightning in the moment he took a step, grabbed the two corners of the quilt, and slammed the whole quilt away with a swoosh. He also got in and pinched the boy's face.
"Hey, catch—"
Master Wutiao raised the corners of his mouth and met a pair of grieved and wet ice-blue eyes.
The five young masters made a move.
He didn't think that he actually made his popularity cry.
Wutiaowu let go of the strength in his hand, took the fluffy head into his arms, and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't force you, whoever you want is whoever you want, okay?"
Under the unfolded butterfly wings, there were two curled up teenagers, and a fresh citrus fragrance lingered in the nose, a little sour and a little sweet.
Kandagawa Yu felt that he seemed to have achieved his goal, but he felt that the method to achieve the goal was not right. In short, he was ashamed and angry, buried in his arms and refused to go out.
He just muttered, "I didn't..." Wujo Satoru followed
him and said, "Okay, you don't."
Master Wujo seemed to be rubbing a curled up hedgehog, and went in along the softest part of his belly and gently Turning him over, he put his finger in front of his mouth, "Bite you, stinky puppy."
Kanda Chuan Yu stared for a long time, lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, and bit his mouth.
A row of little white teeth rubbed on that finger and mumbled.
"Bastard, bite you to death."
Gojo Satoru almost laughed, "Okay, bite me to death." Kandagawa
Yu felt that something was not right.
I thought it was a casual dungeon that I wanted to leave, but who would have thought that once I came in, I couldn't leave!
Kanda Chuanyu: "System, does your company have indicators?"
System: [? 】
Kandagawa Yu sighed: "Game time, online rate, krypton gold rate, etc."
"I suspect you are lying to me about the game time."
System: [...You think too much. 】
System: 【I don't know how Wujou's favorability has become 100! 】
Kandagawa Yu will be suspicious: "You swear?"
System: [...Can there be a little more trust between humans and AI. 】
Kandagawa Yu: "Tell me about this after you finish the Matrix trilogy."
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