After defeating the strongest conjurer, I lost my horse

When Kannazuki regained consciousness, he found himself lying in a warm bed, and someone hugged him and fell into a deep sleep. When he looked up, he could see the snow-white hair of the other person, and the faint morning light dizzy at the end of the person's eyes Glittering floating white.

Kannazuki subconsciously wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved his legs, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.

Wait, why is he naked?Kannazuki lifted the quilt and glanced at herself.

Then he wrapped himself tightly in his little quilt.

Kanna Tsukikage felt that he might have encountered the biggest crisis since his birth.

Because it's not a matter of bare arms, it's a matter of him being naked from top to bottom.

Kannazuki silently retracted her legs.

Now, why did he encounter such a large-scale social death scene as soon as he woke up?

It's fine if you're naked and don't wear anything. When you take a shower, you usually observe yourself, but it's completely different when there are people around you.

Especially the relationship between this person and him is still the kind, the kind that can be honest with each other sometimes——

Kanna Tsukikage really felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, the situation suddenly happened and he was not prepared at all, but when the people behind him opened their eyes, he could perform an embarrassing scene on the spot until he died directly.But now the most urgent task is to quickly find a way to find a dress for himself.

Kannazuki quietly reached out and lifted the quilt away.

The people behind him didn't wake up, he put his arms around his bare arms and carefully got out of the bed, his toes stepped on the floor and couldn't help shivering for a while, regardless of 21, he touched the black coat on the sofa and put it on.

As soon as Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, what he saw was the god he had been thinking about day and night, with his back turned to him and his long hair brushed back, revealing his snow-white back.

When being hugged and pressed into the quilt, Kannazuki Kage was in a daze.

Never expecting that he would really die on the spot, Kannazuki buried his face in the quilt the moment he was caught, and let out a "chirp—"

However, it turns out that the deception after being caught on the spot is of no use other than to give oneself a little psychological comfort.

"I sleep very lightly in order to maintain the unlimited technique." Gojo Satoru gently held down the other's wrist, his snow-white complexion against the dark-colored sheets had a different kind of ambiguity.

Not so good.Kannazuki flinched quietly.

It's not fear, but some kind of secret and unspeakable emotion that spreads and grows in my heart.

"Master Shenming." Gojo Satoru leaned close to his ear with a smile, "Or is it better to call it a mirror?"

Because of this overly intimate address, Kannazuki twisted the held hand agitatedly.

"Wait a moment--"

Without giving the other party a chance to break free, Gojo Satoru gently held the other party's hand, intertwined fingers, the palms gently pressed against each other, and the heat flowed along the swirling lines of the palm. The encroaching void.

Kannazuki mirror found himself unable to move.

It was supposed to be a technique to limit the enemy's death in one blow, but the opponent's movements were too gentle.

Kannazuki slowly relaxed his tense body.

Gojo Satoru's eyes dimmed little by little.

His palms were scorching hot, but the pit of the god's neck was slightly cool.

When kissing the Adam's apple, the lingering cherry blossoms bloomed between his lips. The people below probably don't know that his beautiful jaw curve is as elegant and attractive as the neck of a swan. Kissing him is like kissing a water flower through the dying white mist. Condensation drops of flowers.

But Kannazuki mirror feels the exact opposite.

When the throat was touched, a burst of unspeakable numbness went straight to the brain.

The snow-white cheetah bit the white deer's neck.

Kannazuki felt that his wrist was wrapped in scorching heat, and his snow-white wrist sank into the dark bedding. He looked up and saw the boiling light in those blue eyes that were exactly like his own, and the prairie candle flame along the Burns all the way from the back to the heart.

"If you don't want to, I'll let you go." He heard the other party say this.

But in those blue eyes that are as blue as the sea, there is clearly a love that is trying to hold back, and an unspeakable indulgence.

Probably, there is no way to hide.

Kannazuki blushed and avoided the opponent's gaze.

However, it doesn't matter.

Life after life went both ways, he should have been honest about this relationship that lasted for thousands of years.

Holding his hand slowly tightened.

When he was in a difficult situation, all the absurdity became logical, and he didn't want to escape but was ashamed.

Kannazuki could guess that his cheeks should be flushed now, and the light was dim. He gently stroked his lover's face with his fingertips, and then slightly raised his neck and whispered in his ear.

"Then be gentle."

"I fear pain."

After the high-level people were bloodbathed, the people who controlled the magic world were reshuffled. Although there were voices of opposition from the Zenyuan family and the Kamo family, all protests were meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

Since Wujo Satoru was able to bloodbath the previous high-level officials, as long as he wanted to, he would naturally be able to obliterate all opposing voices.

What's more, behind him is an incarnated god and a close friend who is also a super magician. To be an enemy with such a person is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble.

"But don't worry, I'm not interested in ruling the magic world." Gojo Satoru said slowly during the high-level meeting, "As a super magician, I have enough things to do."

"I have no interest or desire. All I want to do is to bring new changes to this decadent magic world, so you don't need to be so wary of me." Gojo Satoru shrugged, "Of course, As long as you don't do things that touch my bottom line."

"I think you should know why those people were executed before."

"Five Enlightenment—" A conjurer suddenly stood up.

"Click—" the sound of the door opening.

A snow-white figure quietly appeared behind Gojo Satoru.

"He is the one I protect." Said the white-haired god, in a completely protective posture, the feathers painted with the shadows of flowing clouds and cranes flowed finely in the sun.

The conjurer, who was still furious, fell silent in an instant.

Human beings are born with an instinctive fear of gods and ghosts, not to mention the one in front of him is Zhiri God, who is well-known in ancient legends of gods and ghosts.

"That's all I want to say today." Gojo Satoru dragged out his tone with a smile.

His lover was standing beside him, he had no interest and no patience wasting time on this group of unwilling old things.He thought that after the last bloodbath, this group of old things that he deliberately let go could live in peace for a while.

"Master Shenming, let's go." Wujo Wu stood up and looked at the people beside him.

When Gojo Satoru was leaving the conference room, he smiled and took his lover's hand, the white-haired god turned his head away from him, but the tips of his ears hidden under his hair were pale pink.

It is midsummer, and the most lively thing in June is the fireworks display.

Gojo Satoru took his own god to the fireworks festival in the urban area, and the joy of the festival spread among the bustling crowd.Kannazuki picked out a fox mask from a shop facing the street and put it on his head at an angle, but when he turned his head, a big hand pressed his shoulder.

"Speaking of Mr. Kazama, I remember you once said that you should marry anyone who sees the face under your mask." Gojo Satoru said and put the mask on for him.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, his lover still remembered the nonsense he said before, Kannazuki turned around helplessly, and gently lifted the corner of the blindfold with his fingers.

"How do you still remember—"

"Master God should keep his word."

"That depends on whether I am willing or not." Kannazuki took a step back pretending to be alienated.

"Ala, if Kazama-sensei doesn't want to, won't he kill me?" Wujo Wujo tilted his head, his blue eyes filled with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, I'm the strongest anyway."

"Then you have to think about it." Kannazuki said, "If you take it off, you and I will be entangled for life and life."

"It's an honor." Gojo Satoru took off his mask with a smile.

The white-haired god looked up at him with a smile, as if he had met countless times in samsara, those blue eyes were the sea of ​​stars in his life.

The wind in midsummer is so gentle, and the soft sound of the wind stirs the heartstrings.Gojo Satoru smiled and held each other's hand, and Jinbai Sunguang connected him with his lover from life to life.

"My lord, you can't escape this time."