There must be something wrong with my krypton game

How to drive an independent canary crazy?

Answer: Just put a cat in the bird cage.

Kanda Chuanyu really wants to know what happened in the years when he died——to make his arrogant and aloof awkward brother so annoying!

Gojo Satoru is like a large nonsense making machine with a curious baby, chattering non-stop and moving around beside him.

"I didn't expect this kind of dress to be quite suitable. By the way, where did you get so much magic power? How long have you been here? One year? Two years? Have you never gone out?"

Master Wutiao picked up the red string tied around his wrist, and tried to tie a bow for him in twos and outs.

"Hey—where is this rope attached? Can you take it off?"

"You can clearly see it!" Kanda Chuanyu was overwhelmed, snatched the rope back from his hand, and complained, "It is connected to the 'door', and it is used to transmit the overflowing spell power."

Master Wutiao grasped his loophole, and dragged his voice meaningfully, "Oh? Also? Can you see it? A friend of the Kamiya family?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Oops, it feels too familiar, so I just said it flew.

He laughed dryly and changed the subject, "Haha, I didn't hear anything about what you said."

"Student, are you a friend of this man named Gojo Satoru? Can you please take care of him?" Kanda Chuanyou turned to point the finger at Xia Youjie, "He is wasting your time if he stays like this any longer, right? "

Xia Youjie swallowed a mouthful of rice, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "No way, he won't listen to me, so I can only waste a while with him."

Kanda Chuanyu: "Don't give up, boy! Stand up!"

Xia Youjie told him with his eyes: the branch can't stand up, it's useless.

Kanda Chuanyu looked back with his eyes: Don't give up, life is about struggle!

Master Wutiao grabbed his back by the collar, interrupting their eye contact.

"Okay, okay!" Gojo Satoru made a stop gesture, pouted twice, "The game is aborted!"

After speaking, he picked up the person in front of him, Kandagawa Yu screamed while struggling, "What are you doing!!"

Master Wutiao: "Of course it is to fulfill my duty."

Kandagawa Yu: "Responsibility!?"

"Obviously." Master Wutiao looked at the non-existent watch, and bowed solemnly, "It's bedtime now, my little master."

Kandagawa felt that Gojo Satoru had misunderstood the word "responsibility".

The corridor is covered with a thick red velvet carpet, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance. The top notes are slightly sour white peach and bergamot, and the base notes are fresh cedar and amber.

His punches and kicks all the way failed to shake Wujo Wu's determination to carry him back to the room, and finally couldn't help but bite down angrily—Gojo Wu didn't open the limit, and with a hiss, he changed the boy from the shoulder to the princess hug, Two fingers parted his mouth.

Pressing two canine teeth on the pads of two fingers, Master Wu Tiao opened his mouth, "Are you a dog, biting people all day long."

Kandagawa Yu bared his teeth at him, "I want you to take care of it!"

Gojo Satoru made a grimace, "I'm going to take care of it, stinky puppy."

Kandagawa Yu paused.

Stinky puppy—his brother actually called him smelly puppy!

Kandagawa Yu was inconceivable, and at the same time, there was some grievance that he didn't know where it came from.

Who is the smelly puppy!

Master Wutiao accurately found his room with his cheating perspective, turned on the light, and a group of gaudy butterflies rushed towards his face—both of them subconsciously squinted their eyes and raised their arms in front of them, only to realize that those butterflies just didn’t exist Holographic projection.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "Interesting, looks like the real thing."

He began to think about asking Wujo's family to help him make a little, and use it to prank Noctua or Jie next time.

Yu Kamiya's room is very special, in a horror sense. The whole room is themed with butterflies, with elegant butterfly wallpapers on the walls, huge flat dazzling butterfly wings on the bed sheets, and a long glass window against the wall. In the cabinet, there are ghost-like Japanese dolls painted with various foundations, with swarthy eyes covering the entire eyeball.

They have only one characteristic in common.

That is wearing a beautiful butterfly jewelry.

Gojo Satoru immediately found the doll that was exactly the same as the one Kandagawa Yu wore today from a long row of dolls.He didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he hugged the young man and leaned over, carefully scrutinized, "Tsk, I didn't expect your interest to be quite special..."

Kanda Chuanyu covered his eyes angrily, "It's not me—"

Master Wutiao tilted his head and approached him, "Huh? It's not you—what?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Before the play even started, I NGed three or four times in a row, and I would start to get annoyed.

Kandagawa Yuu was a little annoyed.

On the one hand, the development of Qi's incident was completely out of control, and on the other hand, Qi himself was unable to resist Gojo Satoru, which always felt a little... shameful.

He pursed his lips, slapped Wu's numb tendons accurately with one palm, jumped out of Wu's arms while he was screaming, lifted the quilt, and got in in twos and twos.

There was only an angry back of Young Master Wutiao.

"I—I, you don't need to worry about it anyway!"

Young Master Wutiao rubbed his numb arm, but did not go up to force him immediately. He paused for a while, shook his hand that had regained consciousness, and then sat down on the bed.

Supporting his head with his hands, he slid lazily to the side of the little bulge.

"Angry?"

The drum kit moved but did not speak.

Young Master Wutiao secretly lifted a corner, "Are you really angry?"

The drum kit trembled and turned over.

Gojo Satoru pretended to leave, sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, turned around like lightning the moment he took a step, grabbed the two corners of the quilt, lifted the whole quilt with a swish, and got in himself, pinching the boy's face.

"Hey, catch—"

Young Master Wutiao raised the corners of his mouth, and met a pair of aggrieved, wet ice blue eyes.

Master Wutiao paused.

He didn't expect that he would cry out of anger.

Gojo Gojo let go of the strength in his hands, took that soft head into his arms, and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't force you anymore, you can be whoever you want, okay?"

Under the spread butterfly wings, there are two curled up teenagers. The fresh citrus fragrance lingers in the nose, a little sour and a little sweet.

Kanda Chuanyou felt that he seemed to have achieved his goal, but felt that the method of achieving his goal was not right. In short, he was ashamed and angry, and buried himself in his arms and refused to go out.

He just mumbled, "I didn't..."

Gojo Satoru followed him and said, "Okay, you haven't."

Young master Wu Tiao seemed to be rubbing a curled up hedgehog, he poked in along the softest part of his belly, gently opened him, and put his fingers in front of his mouth, "I'll bite you, stinky puppy."

Kanda Chuanyu stared at it for a long time, lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to bite.

A row of small white teeth grinded on that finger, and said vaguely.

"Bad guy, I'll bite you to death."

Gojo Satoru almost laughed out loud, "Okay, kill me."

Kandagawa felt that this development was not right.

I thought it was a casual dungeon that I could leave as soon as I wanted, but who would have thought that once I got in, I couldn't leave!

Kanda Chuanyu: "System, does your company have indicators?"

system:【? 】

Kandagawa Yu sighed: "Game duration, online rate, krypton gold rate, etc."

"I suspect you are lying to me about the length of the game."

System: [... You think too much. 】

System: [I don't know how Gojo Wu's favorability has become one hundred! 】

Yu Kandagawa was dubious: "You swear?"

System: [... Can there be a little more trust between humans and AI? 】

Kandagawa Yu: "Tell me this after you finish the Matrix trilogy."