The strongest opened the coffin of Judaime

Sawada Tsunayoshi dreamed that he was entangled by an octopus. He couldn't move and had difficulty breathing.

He opened his eyes suddenly, took a few breaths, and the feeling of difficulty breathing gradually faded away.

But he still couldn't move, Gojo Satoru hugged him tightly like an octopus, as if he was using him as a pillow.

It was also thanks to the air conditioner in the room, otherwise he would have to be woken up in this hot weather.

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at Gojo Satoru, his eyes flicked across the other's lips, thinking of the kiss last night, he struggled a bit uncomfortably, trying to get out of Gojo Satoru's arms.

His movement naturally awakened Gojo Satoru, Gojo Goto's overly good-looking sky-like eyes were dazed and confused just after waking up, Gojo Goto buried his head in his neck like a big dog, and rubbed against him.

The soft hair made his neck, cheeks, and ears itchy. He wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't move because his hand was pressed, so he had to turn his head to try to relieve the itching.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru regained consciousness quickly, let go of him, and yawned and sat up.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the time and muttered a few words in a low voice, but he didn't hear what the other party was saying.

The next moment, Gojo Satoru got out of bed, and walked feebly to the bathroom with his slippers on.

Sawada Tsunayoshi also sat up, moving his sore and numb arms.

At this time, Gojo Satoru who was walking towards the bathroom didn't know what to think, "ah", and then backed away, looking down at him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his hands.

"Varied."

"You said that Italian last night."

"What?" Tsunayoshi Sawada was puzzled.

"I went to check it out. It's not that I like you, but good night. I'm so disappointed."

Gojo Satoru didn't even realize that he was a 28-year-old man, pouting aggrievedly like a child.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"So," Gojo Satoru put aside his grievances in a flash, and said with a smile, "I've learned."

"?"

"Tiamo."

Those azure blue eyes stared at him full of smiles, as if they wanted to take him into their eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Gojo Satoru, and was dazed for a moment, but the other party's gaze was too hot, which made him wake up quickly.

Realizing what the other party meant, Sawada Tsunayoshi wanted to divert his gaze, but his body looked at him very honestly, with blue shadows imprinted in his honey brown eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi opened his mouth, but Gojo Satoru took the lead and said:

"Agree or accept, which is your answer?"

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

How do you want me to answer?

Isn't there only one option?

Gojo Satoru bent down and approached Sawada Tsunayoshi, his hands pressed Sawada Tsunayoshi's hands, and the two were very close.

The breath of each other is intertwined.

"I'll give you three seconds to think." Wujo Satoru said.

"one three."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, pressed his lips heavily, and stepped back a little after two seconds.

He showed his small canine teeth and smiled.

"You didn't push me away, and you didn't answer within the time. You accepted it by default. As expected of me, you have a good eye, Tsuna~"

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

What about two?

You spit it out.

While he was complaining, Gojo Satoru leaned over again, and when he thought Gojo Satoru was going to kiss him again, he saw Gojo Satoru approaching his ear, opened his mouth and gently bit his earlobe, saying:

"buongiorno (good morning)."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru turned and went into the bathroom.

This is revenge, right?

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the closed bathroom door, thought, and lay back on the bed, took the quilt and covered himself.

Is this man too good at it?

Sawada Tsunayoshi held down his restless heart.

How does he view Gojo Satoru?

It's pointless to think about it now.

Even after kissing, he didn't dislike Gojo Satoru's kiss, nor did he refuse, that's the truth.In other words, if he was disgusted, he would not have taken the initiative to kiss Gojo Satoru last night, although there was a little bit of anger.

We are not young people anymore, we are mature adults, we should make correct choices and answers for our actions.

With one more boyfriend, Tsunayoshi Sawada feels that life has not changed much, except that the boyfriend has become a little clingier.

All in all, everything is going in a good direction.

Gojo Satoru's students were also promoted successfully. After Mimiko's shop became famous, more and more people came here.

Of course, this also brought some troubles, but they were all easily resolved.

With Mimiko learning to account, there is no need to worry about some customers entering the second floor by mistake and causing some troubles.

The only thing that wasn't good was that he didn't find any relevant stone information.

Gojo Satoru also helped him find it, but there was no news either.

On this day, Tsunayoshi Sawada took Mimiko, who was closed for a rest, to go shopping, and she wanted to buy some nice clothes.

The two were a little tired from shopping, so they found a place to rest.

Seeing a place selling crepes, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help smiling when he thought of the first time he met Mimiko.

After talking to Mimiko, he queued up and bought two crepes, which tasted exactly the same as the original ones.

Returning to the seat with two crepes in hand, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked left and right, but did not see Mimiko.

"Mimiko?"

"Mimiko?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi shouted, guessing that since Mimiko didn't tell him where she went, it should be nearby.

Mimiko herself is a first-level curse spirit, even if she is not as powerful as Hanayu and the others, her personal safety is absolutely no problem.

"Are you calling me?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed the prestige, and a girl with short black hair and wearing a black sailor suit looked at him uncertainly, with a look of vigilance in her eyes.

"do we know each other?"

Beside her, there was a yellow-haired girl with a ball head, and the girl was also wearing a uniform of an unknown school.

"Mimiko, don't talk nonsense with him, he might be a pervert." The ball-headed girl said with a vigilant expression.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

Although it was sad to be regarded as a pervert, he still looked curiously at the girl with short black hair.

It turned out that she was also called Mimiko.

"Master Gangji didn't call you!"

Mimiko rushed over, holding Sawada Tsunayoshi's arm, her eyes widened.

If she was a cat, she would probably have revealed the sharp nails hidden in the pads.

"Master Gangji told me not to be sentimental!"

As Mimiko spoke, it suddenly occurred to her that humans couldn't see her, and her arrogance immediately dropped.

Sawada Tsunayoshi put the crepe on his right hand into his left hand and took it together. He reached out and touched Mimiko's hair, signaling her not to be angry.

"Curse spirit!"

Short-haired Mimiko and the ball-headed girl yelled in unison, and they both picked up their phones at the same time.

Mimiko saw that the two could see her, and the arrogance that had subsided came back vigorously.

Standing in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada with her hands on her hips, she raised her chin slightly.

"Hmph! You are not the only one called Mimiko in this world. When I was working, I met several people named Mimiko."

The short-haired Mimiko and the ball-headed girl looked at each other. The short-haired Mimiko put down the phone, but she held the phone tightly, and the vigilance in her eyes did not dissipate.

"Sorry. Nanako said something outrageous."

Seeing this, Nanako turned her head and said, "I'm sorry."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter."

"Why do you need the police if an apology is useful?" Mimiko muttered.

Sawada Tsunayoshi tapped Mimiko's head lightly, and Mimiko covered the place where she was knocked and looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with a pitiful look.

Tsunayoshi Sawada's smile deepened, and she handed the strawberry flavored crepe to Mimiko.

Mimiko cheered up instantly.

"Master Gangji, I just saw a store with super nice clothes, let's try that store later."

"Ah."

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded, seeing the two girls staring at him blankly, his heart moved, and he handed them the crepes in his hand.

"Chocolate taste, I don't know if you like it or not."

The short-haired Mimiko and the ball-headed girl Nanako came back to their senses, and they subconsciously took a step back, their eyes shifted from the crepe to Sawada Tsunayoshi's face.

The pure gentle smile made the two of them tremble, and then they lowered their heads and took the crepe.

"like."

"Sit down first, I'll buy two more."

Tsunayoshi Sawada ran back to line up without waiting for the two to answer.

Fortunately, there were fewer people this time, and he arrived in a short while.

Although he said at first that he would only buy two copies, after thinking about it, he still chose to buy four copies.

After distributing the crepes to Mimiko, Mimiko with short hair, and Nanako one by one, Tsunayoshi Sawada sat down beside Mimiko.

"Thank you." The short-haired Mimiko and Nanako sincerely thanked each other while holding the crepes.

Just now when they saw Tsunayoshi Sawada getting along with Mimiko Curling, they thought of the adult who was so kind and gentle to them.

No matter how capricious their requests are, that adult will satisfy them.

If they want to go shopping, that adult will take the trouble to accompany them.

They want to eat crepes, and the adult will take them to buy them.

Everything from the past appeared in their minds, and when they thought about the present, tears welled up in their eyes.

But soon, the two cheered up again, and their eyes gradually became firm.

They need to be strong, and they must not let that guy continue to tease that adult!

Just as they were thinking, they felt a tactile sensation on their heads.

Someone stroked their hair gently. Although it was different from that grown-up's feeling, that kind of gentleness still made their hard-pressed tears flow down.

Eh? !

Seeing the two crying, Sawada Tsunayoshi was also flustered.

Originally, he also saw that the two were full of sadness, so he couldn't help but want to comfort them, but he didn't expect it to become like this.

"Don't cry, if you have anything, you can say it, don't hold it in your heart."

Sawada Tsunayoshi squatted in front of the two of them, trying to soften his voice as much as possible. He looked at the two of them at the same level, with a hint of panic in his gentle eyes.

"If there is something that cannot be solved, I can help you."

"It's a kind of fate that you and Mimiko have the same name. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you."

"Hey, can you stop crying?"

As Tsunayoshi Sawada spoke, he was taken aback for a moment.

He seemed to have said that to no one.

Seems to be……

There are layers of ripples in the lake of memory.

"Lanbo, Yiping, stop crying."

The name that had been chanted appeared again.

Different from the last time, the image of Lanbo became clearer in his mind this time.

It was a child in a cow suit with yellow horns on his head.

Now there is another name "Yiping", a little girl wearing a red florist costume.

Lanbo, Yiping, are these his younger siblings?

Sawada Tsunayoshi can only think of this possibility, after all, it can't be his son or daughter, right?

Thinking about it, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help but look at the ring mark on his left middle finger.

Should, it should be impossible, right?

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