The hands reached 12 o'clock, and Satoru Gojo's birthday officially arrived. Everyone had already ordered a double-layer cake for someone who likes sweets, and it quickly turned into a cream fight.
The worst one was probably Suguru Geto, with a whole cream mask covering her face, which looked very funny.
Being tipsy is the best state late at night, and everyone is ready to go back to their rooms to end the carnival tonight.
When they parted, Satoru Gojo pulled Miwa Chisei's wrist a little nervously.
"Come to my room later."
Miwa Chisei thought for a moment, then looked at Satoru Gojo seriously and nodded.
"Okay, I will wait for everyone to fall asleep and come back at midnight."
Satoru Gojo was stunned for a moment after hearing this. It was rare that he didn't laugh out loud, and the blue eyes behind his sunglasses showed incredulity.
What is this guy talking about???
Miwa Chisei stretched out his hand and said "OK", which was a bit cute.
Satoru Gojo couldn't help shaking his hand, and Miwa Chisei escaped from his palm and walked back to his room.
After Miwa Chisei returned to the room, she washed herself carefully, put on new Yukata, and pulled up all her hair, looking serious.
Then Satoru Gojo let the cold water from the shower wash over him. Hokkaido was very cold in December, but Satoru Gojo wanted to complete the logical line in his mind in this way.
That guy, what do you mean?
At two o'clock in the morning, Miwa Chisei stepped on her clogs. Her movements were as light as a cat, and the clogs made no sound when she stepped on the corridor.
She knocked on Satoru Gojo's door, and the door opened the next second.
Satoru Gojo was leaning against the door frame, with only very dim lights on in the room, so he couldn't see the boy's expression clearly.
"Ah, are you asleep?"
Miwa Chisei saw that the boy in front of him was not wearing sunglasses, so he asked.
But Satoru Gojo was extremely sensitive to a certain word, and he coughed slightly and leaned half of his body.
"It doesn't matter if you come early."
It was Satoru Gojo who invited Miwa Chisei to the room. It seemed that he wanted to say something to her, but Miwa Chisei wrinkled the cuffs of new Yukata again, making her a little nervous.
"Let me tell you first?"
"You also have something to say."
Satoru Gojo closed the door. He didn't know what Miwa Chisei wanted to say to him. There was only one thing he could think of.
"If it's a gift, it doesn't matter, I won't care at all--"
Satoru Gojo relaxed. After all, Miwa Chisei's brain circuit is very strange.
"I have prepared a gift."
Satoru Gojo smiled knowingly when he heard this. Did he mean why he had made an appointment at a later time and was preparing a gift?
So Satoru Gojo stretched out his hand and spoke very cooperatively.
"Okay, then I'll just give you one copy next year."
Miwa Chisei looked at the white palms spread out in front of his eyes. The big and well-jointed hands were beautiful, and the bracelet he had given him ten years ago was still hanging on them.
Then she took a deep breath and put her little hand on Satoru Gojo's palm.
Satoru Gojo's originally raised corners of his mouth froze. He felt the warmth of the soft little hand in his palm, and the "Reverse Cursed Technique" in his brain seemed to have stopped repairing it.
Those crimson eyes carefully looked at the Satoru Gojo pale blue sky, and his voice was a little shy.
"The gift is mine, okay?"
Satoru Gojo's pair of pale blue pupils were filled with so much emotion. Jujutsu Sorcerer never thought that he would be raped by the girl he liked!
Looking at the person in front of me showing signs of dementia, I used to look like this when I deliberately pretended not to understand.
Miwa Chisei's shyness faded a little, she narrowed her eyes slightly and held Satoru Gojo's big hand firmly.
"Satoru Gojo, what's your expression? You won't change your mind, will you?"
The cold yet angry voice forcibly repaired "Reverse Cursed Technique" in someone's mind.
Satoru Gojo's body moved involuntarily, and he pulled Miwa Chisei into his arms with a little force.
The familiar and beautiful face bloomed in his arms, with her unique shyness - the calm face was already covered with blush, and it looked extremely delicious.
"Please, I've never changed my mind--"
"But can't you let a boy say this first, you idiot?"
The crazily raised corners of his mouth and loud voice showed that this person was in a good mood. Miwa Chisei looked away at this face.
"What law stipulates this?"
Satoru Gojo couldn't help but tighten his embrace. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him who was avoiding his sight, and his tone was a little doting.
"Yes, yes, everything Qianxing said is right."
In fact, what Satoru Gojo wants to say to Miwa Chisei tonight is exactly the same.
It is the same solemn day as ten years ago, and I want to express my feelings seriously.
Satoru Gojo is very smart and can plan everything with ease, but he didn't realize that Miwa Chisei has already liked himself.
The kind that I like very much.
Satoru Gojo's embrace is very warm and always gives people a feeling of reassurance. Miwa Chisei's defenses can be lowered around him. She finally knows what she wants.
A suitable husband, an excellent father, and a virtuous housekeeper.
None.
She just wants Satoru Gojo.
Miwa Chisei put his arms around Satoru Gojo's neck, his pale blue eyes rarely filled with panic, and the girl's fragrant fragrance captured his nerves.
Soft, moist and sweet.
Miwa Chisei could feel his heart beating uncontrollably, and Satoru Gojo seemed to be embedding himself into his body.
The entangled kisses, gradually disordered breathing, and the refreshing and gentle fragrance belonging to boys filled the lips and teeth.
Miwa Chisei grabbed Yukata from the back of Satoru Gojo randomly, feeling as if he was suffocating by drowning.
She always likes Satoru Gojo.
"Qianxing..."
Satoru Gojo murmured Miwa Chisei's name, and then invaded again without waiting for the girl's answer.
Sure enough, I had no way to hand her over to others. If one could not do it for nine years, then two. I was completely mentally prepared, but suddenly I was defeated by an army.
She is a super powerful woman who constantly refreshes the love in her heart.
"You can't escape."
Miwa Chisei knew that he could not escape, and it seemed that he had never planned to escape.
She took advantage of Satoru Gojo to breathe in the fresh air while her voice was gentle and hoarse, making people unable to help but feel emotional after hearing it.
"Don't say weird things... and don't kiss me again!"
Satoru Gojo looked at the blushing girl in his arms covering his face with his hands in amusement, and he couldn't help but bend down and kiss her beautiful neck line.
"It can't be done. I said it a long time ago - it all depends on my aesthetic point of view."
Miwa Chisei His body trembled, he reached out and covered his neck again, frowning and looking very unhappy.
"You are so superficial."
Satoru Gojo smiled nonchalantly, biting the girl's pink lips that were exposed after being transferred away from the mountain, and shamelessly talked nonsense.
"Because you look like Qianxing."
Maybe when facing the person you like, all your words will turn into self-taught love words.
It makes people unable to resist and deeply trapped.