After lunch, the warm spring sun shining on your body will make you feel sleepy.
Perhaps because she was worried about Satoru Gojo, Miwa Chisei did not intend to leave immediately, so in the pleasant afternoon, she swaggered into Jujutsu High's Dormitory.
The destination is room Satoru Gojo.
After the last temporary Medical Group work was completed, Miwa Chisei's room was also vacated. My boyfriend's Dormitory is a suitable place for a nap.
Satoru Gojo's room is very clean. Although he always gives people the impression of being careless, he is actually a careful person.
The bedding was mixed with sunlight and the familiar body scent of boys, and Miwa Chisei felt very at ease.
When she took off her coat and lay on the single bed, the fatigue of being a driver all night suddenly swept over her consciousness.
After Satoru Gojo opened her Dormitory, she saw Miwa Chisei sleeping soundly, but she seemed a little uneasy and frowned slightly.
When sleeping, he will lower his guard and show this look.
Jujutsu High The collar of Binding Vow Satoru Gojo felt a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to unzip the uniform, and a slight sound filled the air.
He walked to the bed and bent down, Satoru Gojo kissed Miwa Chisei's earlobe gently, his voice was a little low.
"Qianxing, it's dark."
The dazed Miwa Chisei only felt that his ears were itchy, but it was just a familiar smell.
"Satoru, you're back."
Stopping the boy from burying himself in his neck, Miwa Chisei tried his best to open his eyes, and what he saw was Satoru Gojo's beautiful smile.
"What, what, is this a throw-in-your-love gesture?"
"I'm just borrowing the bed because I have the key."
"My boyfriend will be happier if he is honest."
"Then I'll borrow Jay's bed next time."
"Miwa Chisei, can you give it a try?"
After a little teasing, Miwa Chisei also woke up a lot. She held Satoru Gojo's shoulders and stood up. Her silver curly hair was a little messy and she looked as cute as a silver little fox.
"How was the meeting? Has Itadori's matter been resolved for the time being?"
Satoru Gojo stretched out his hand to smooth Miwa Chisei's restless hair, speaking in a very relaxed tone.
"Of course there is no problem. I suggest that classmate Yuji absorb all 20 fingers before executing them. Higher-Ups also thinks this is a good solution."
Miwa Chisei blinked.
"Actually, you won't be executed in the end, right?"
"Kiss me and maybe I'll tell you--"
Seeing the evil smile evoked by Satoru Gojo, Miwa Chisei stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around Satoru Gojo's neck without expression, then pressed his lips to Satoru Gojo's, tasting it briefly before pulling away.
"Can I say it?"
Satoru Gojo was a little caught off guard. He originally thought that his girlfriend would blush and be coquettish, but Miwa Chisei was decisive in killing her.
Seeing Satoru Gojo's expression of whether to speak or not, Miwa Chisei reached out and pinched Satoru Gojo's face.
"Are you teasing me again?"
"No, of course we won't let our lovely students die."
Satoru Gojo immediately grabbed the hand by the cheek, and then rubbed the soft and boneless catkins with great enjoyment.
"But I didn't tell Yuji that he wouldn't let him die in the end. I just told him that he would be executed after collecting all the fingers. In the end, the child accepted it."
"You really have a bad taste."
"There's nothing wrong with it. It might be able to inspire Yuji's fighting spirit at the critical moment--"
Accepting the words of Satoru Gojo means that Yuji Itadori will also leave the peaceful life for many years and enter a completely unfamiliar world.
But he seems to be a very adaptable child, and he will definitely have a good relationship with Megumi.
Miwa Chisei was thinking about something when he felt that the person in front of him was a little restless and wanted to push himself down on the bed.
Miwa Chisei supported his body with one hand and placed the other hand on Satoru Gojo's chest, his voice was very calm.
"Jay is next door, and I have something else to ask you."
Satoru Gojo reached out and took off his blindfold, and the black fabric fell on his white neck. He had already begun to unbutton his shirt, as if he was deliberately tempting Miwa Chisei.
"It doesn't matter. Jie will put on the headphones himself. Do you have anything to say tomorrow morning?"
"..."
Miwa Chisei feels that this person is not just excessive, persecuting Suguru Geto and himself on a daily basis.
So Miwa Chisei, who considered Suguru Geto's physical and mental health, took the risk. She grabbed Satoru Gojo's collar and pulled him in front of her, then lowered her voice.
"Go back to the apartment. Is the teleportation distance enough?"
Satoru Gojo's clear blue pupils were stained with flames, seeming to devour the person in front of him.
"How cunning - let me draw Teleportation Circle at this time."
Miwa Chisei tilted his head and showed a very shallow smile, his tone was somewhat provocative.
"Isn't this okay? 'The Strongest'."
Satoru Gojo was successfully provoked. He stretched out his hand and lifted Miwa Chisei directly on his shoulder. With his free hand, he began to draw Teleportation Circle in an orderly manner.
"Not only that, you can also talk all night long. Don't you have something to ask me?"
Miwa Chisei was just about to open his mouth when the scenery in front of him changed, and he suddenly fell onto the familiar soft mattress.
"The information related to Jujutsu High is still on your desk."
"I'll get it for you when you fall asleep."
"Yuji I also plan to give away a Cursed Tool. Do you have any recommendations? It can also be used during training."
Satoru Gojo supported half of his body, his fingers slowly rubbed Miwa Chisei's soft lips, his smile revealed a dangerous aura.
"Can this pretty mouth stop talking about work and do something else?"
Miwa Chisei Feeling the thin calluses on his fingers, his ears suddenly felt a little hot.
"It's on the bedside table."
Satoru Gojo's breathing became rapid, and it became a torture to get the necessities. He had to suspect that his girlfriend did it on purpose.
The beautiful red pupils are shining with starlight, and the silver curly hair is spread gently on the dark blue quilt, outlining the most beautiful picture.
Glittery sweat streaked down Satoru Gojo's jawline, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Cursed Tool...Gauntlets is more suitable, Yuji is a physical close combat."
"... why can you bring up this topic."
Satoru Gojo chuckles lightly, and is the messenger who seduces people's souls late at night.
"Because I suddenly felt that this is also a kind of fun--"
Along with the complaints like "Idiot" and "Scourge of the Gojo Clan", because of the soft and ambiguous tone, it became another kind of late-night love talk.
Satoru Gojo Love words that cannot be escaped.