Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

"Are you saying, 'Xianshu'?"

Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, and decided to showdown, which can be regarded as a category that can be revealed.

In exchange for the girl's trust.

"Like when I was six years old?"

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and gave an inaccurate answer.

"Ugh?!"

Suzune Ichihara was a little bit different: "Did you start getting into magic when you were only six years old?"

The magic of the system of "Xianju" is to be learned from an early age.

Relying on imagination, let Yan run in the body. …

plus~

At that time, something happened to my family, and I didn't go to school.

Being bored in the house all day, flipping through the ancient books in the study, was my only recreational activity at that time.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and looked at the clear blue sky, his always bright eyes were slightly darkened.

This

It was the first time Ichihara Suzune saw Gojo Satoru like this.

She remembered the young man's indifferent confidence and high spirits, but she had never seen his loss.

A person who has always been strong, rarely shows a weak posture.

just like

The dandelions are scattered in the sky, like no traces, very touching~

undoubtedly--

This scene instantly captured the most instinctive emotions of Ichihara Rinne as a woman

--"maternal love".

Girls are always more likely to care about people instinctively first, and that kind of maternal care always comes from the heart.

and

Ringtone has always felt...

If you want to get into a person's heart, you need to know his past.

So~

She was a little concerned, mixed with a little worry, and said softly: "What does the accident mean?"

Wujo Satoru was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, not knowing how to make it up?

The atmosphere was weird for a few seconds.

Ichihara Lingyin panicked and quickly broke the situation: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I...

"Feel sorry."

She lowered her head.

The slender fingers clenched tightly in the shimmering light, and the skin was pale.

This color and hardness are completely irrelevant to the girl's delicate body of Bai Zhe, but it is in line with Suzune's current state of mind.

"Ha, don't have to be so solemn (makes me feel guilty...).

Gojo Satoru weaved a lie again, and said softly: "It's over.

The boy's tone became more and more serious.

"When I was six years old, my mother died because of a sudden car accident."

Wujou Wu suddenly raised his right hand, blocking the dazzling sunlight and the blurred eyes.

He said it had passed, but Ichihara Ringtone could clearly capture the loneliness in his tone.

Her heart seems to be caught

The separation of a loved one has always been one of the most painful things in the world.

She hasn't experienced it yet, but this doesn't prevent her "flooding of maternal love" for Gojo Satoru.

She even eagerly held Gojo Satoru's hand and whispered softly beside his ear:

"If Auntie can see you who are so excellent now, she will definitely be very happy."

Her hands are light and soft, with long fingers, plain white and warm.

At the extension of the wrist, the skin that should be rough is also so delicate and pleasant.

Gojo Satoru saw the girl's bewitching and beautiful eyes from the gap in the raised arm.

With mist, it's beautiful~

Wujou Satoru's heartstrings were a little rippling, he clenched it quietly, and whispered:

"Am I great?"

specially

With a slightly trembling voice, the girl's soft heart twitched.

She thought that the eyes under Gojo Satoru's palm were already wet.

Not so.

There is no moment when someone is so peaceful today~

Gloomy eyes.

Proper high-end operation!

"Of course!"

Suzune tilted her head, and was immediately infected with the emotions intertwined with pity and sympathy.

She leaned over and smiled:

"Compared to me, Gojo-kun, you are special, very special~

puff!

Gojo Satoru bowed his head and smiled, very heart-warming: "I also want to hear your story, Suzune?"

The fingertips caressed the girl's soft palm.

The scumbag's means of prying open his heart is so natural.

Ichihara Suzine Jiaoyan's little face flushed, and she pressed her mouth to savor it carefully.

as if

He didn't even notice that his little hand was still being held tightly by someone.

"five years ago.…

Well, that was the year I was promoted to Gang Primary School.

My father was earnest and sincere, and told me about the difficulties faced by the family...

It was the first time I ever had access to our family's past. "

Ichihara Suzune's crisp voice was a little low, and Gojo Satoru didn't feel any fluctuations on her face.

The smile that can be seen is like ice slag mixed with a frozen heart.

In those rose-purple pupils, there was no room for ",smile" at all.

At this moment, the girl finally lifted the mask of disguise.

"Because I'm the only heir of the Ichihara (Ichika) family...I can't escape.

My father had deep expectations for me and fully believed in my talents.

but

Is the ending cruel, or is it hard for me to accept it?

The thing I'm going to challenge (Ten Masters) is really too big..

We (the family) can only curl up and live in their shadows, begging for mercy..

extravagant hope

Not to be treated as a "pest" to be removed (killed out)!"

"It's funny, isn't it?"

Suzune's face and Gojo Satoru were almost stuck together.

She closed her eyes and sniffed the boy's good smell, and smiled:

"I was so excited by the future of Damn it, like a hedgehog, piercing anyone I saw...

(Promised Zhao) The internship in the hospital is very difficult.

But in the end, I still came out on my own... That kind of thing (magic) disappeared as expected, for good!

(Note: The magic of Yihua’s family is about human control, which requires countless human experiments, collecting human data, and perfecting the magic formula.

The bloody level is even more appalling than Yotsuba!

In times of peace, it is inevitable to be abandoned by the clan council.)

A deep sense of guilt.

Wrap your mind.

Ichihara Suzune raised her hair, revealing cold eyes, and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

PS:

Make up for what I owe yesterday, the next chapter should be able to be written tonight~

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