Chapter 57 Epilogue 3 – Yuya's 10cm Adventure (Final)
After figuring out what he had grabbed, Xiao Lu You let out a "whoosh" and fell to the "ground".
It wasn't quite the ground; he was covered in clothes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, as if he had fallen into a deep well from which he could never climb out.
Xiao Lu You also knelt down, groping around to figure out where he had fallen to.
It should still be on Gojo Satoru, but this piece of flesh feels really strange.
It was fairly bouncy at first, but it got harder and harder, and it was still moving. It accidentally slipped down... Hmm? ??
"ah--!!!"
Yuya Koshino bounced up, with no way to avoid it.
Xia Youjie probably knew where Youye was. He smiled and said, "Wu, so this is the sound your chest makes. It's the first time I've heard it."
Yuya Kojima frantically ran away, finally managing to escape by lifting Gojo Satoru's clothes. Still in shock, he felt as if ants were crawling all over his body.
That's terrifying, that's terrifying.
He just touched me again... Ugh!
Yuya frantically tugged at his hair, yelling, "When will I ever be able to turn back?!"
Gojo Satoru's cheeks flushed red, looking like he'd been harassed: "Yuya, who's only 10cm tall,' has become so naughty, doing all sorts of things to me, even more unrestrained than usual. But I love it~"
Yuu was furious and punched Gojou's leg with his big fist: "Isn't it because you just stuffed me inside your clothes? Am I something shameful that you have to hide me?!"
Gojo Satoru looked completely innocent: "Well, it just suddenly clicked."
At the time, I had a feeling that Yu would also be taken away.
I subconsciously "tucked" it away.
Xiao Lu Youye said with a dark face, "Stop treating me like a toy and stuffing me into any random place!"
“This is no ordinary place,” Gojo Satoru said with a serious expression. “Yuya, this is a perfect body that can bring you happiness.”
"Get out!"
He pounced on her and continued to beat Gojo Satoru. But the force was less than a tickle.
It was Gojo Satoru who stopped him: "Yuya, don't hurt your hand."
"Whose fault is all of this?"
For the next few hours, Yuya Kojima didn't say another word to Satoru Gojo.
He was genuinely angry—angry because of embarrassment.
It's hard to imagine anyone else in the world feeling the panic he just experienced.
Gojo Satoru was troubled by Yuya's small size.
Normally, if Yuya is angry, he can hug him, rub against him, and coax him. But now that Yuya is so young, his methods won't work.
During dinner, Yuya Kojima held his small cutlery and sat in the seat furthest away from Satoru Gojo.
It was actually only the width of two chairs, but to Yuya now, it felt like a very long distance.
Wu Tiao Wu winked at Xia Youjie: Jie, help me.
Xia Youjie ate his food slowly and deliberately: I can't help.
Dazai Osamu? He didn't come back tonight. Something happened with the Mafia, and he had to work overtime.
Kazuya also made a video.
He called and told him to be careful tonight, lest he get crushed by two gorillas.
After having dinner, Xiao Lu Youye took a shower. After showering, he asked Xia Youjie to take him to the pink bed. Once the blanket was pulled up, he couldn't be seen anymore; all that could be seen was a small, round bump.
Gojo Satoru looked helpless, scratched his hair, and suddenly looked like a bird with its feathers standing on end: "This is a bit difficult."
Xia Youjie already knew what had happened. Holding a change of clothes, he walked past Wutiao Wu and said, "Serves you right."
Gojo Satoru gestured with his fingers: "It might be a bit too big for Yuya right now, but it shouldn't scare him like that. I'm still very confident."
As he spoke, he pulled down his pants and took a look: "Isn't this pretty good? Both in terms of size and appearance, it's a bit too hurtful for Yuya to be so critical."
Yuya couldn't hear what Satoru Gojo was saying.
He pulled the covers over his head and fell asleep quickly.
So he didn't know that Gojo Satoru had secretly taken out his small bed and placed it on the pillow between him and Jet.
Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, "Yuya doesn't sleep next to us, where else does he think he can sleep? By the way, why can't you shrink me too? That way I can still sleep with Yuya."
Xia Youjie had already lay down: "Go to sleep, Wu, you've become such a chatterbox."
Gojo closed his eyes, feeling wronged.
Ah, I really want to sleep with Yuya in my arms, all sweet and soft.
Gojo Satoru reached out to touch the spot where he usually touched Yuya Oguri's chest, but instead touched Natsumi Yuuki's hand.
"Jay, you've been keeping quiet, but your hands are getting quite restless."
Xia Youjie silently withdrew his hand.
Tsk, he's used to it.
When it was late at night, all three of them were fast asleep.
As the moonlight streamed in, Mini Yu gradually returned to her original form.
He didn't realize something was wrong, only Gojo Satoru, who seemed to sense something, reached out his hand in a familiar direction.
Her skin was as smooth as jade, her waist slightly concave. Following the upward stroke, Gojo Satoru's hand naturally rested on her chest. Only her body had suddenly grown larger; she was naked, so at this moment, Yu was also naked.
Feeling the heartbeat beneath his hand, he felt exceptionally at ease.
Only Yuya let out an uncomfortable groan.
It's so heavy... I feel like I have so little time to breathe.
Gojo Satoru slightly opened his eyes: "Hmm, Yuya... It's been a long time since I dreamed of you."
He swept his arm around Xiao Luyou and pulled her into his embrace. Xiao Luyou buried her head in the crook of his neck and took a deep breath, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
My hand gently caressed his smooth back, moving down his spine.
Gojo Satoru thought he was still dreaming.
The frustration of being disliked by Yuya during the day hadn't faded, and in his "dream," he wanted to get his revenge.
He suddenly sat up.
He opened his eyes groggily: "It's still Yuya, who's still fast asleep. What a sensible dream."
He placed the person in his arms and spread their legs to make sure he could hold them closer.
Yuya, who had suddenly regained his body, lacked energy and did not wake up despite being tormented like this.
Gojo Satoru was both satisfied and somewhat dissatisfied. Looking at Yuya's sleeping face, he suddenly felt a surge of anger.
He bit Yuya's lip gently—he used a little force, wanting to wake him up, yet afraid of waking him up.
After taking a small bite, I let go and only licked it slightly.
Seeing that Yuya seemed to know nothing, Gojo Satoru's gaze shifted slightly downwards.
He took it in his mouth, and then felt Yuya struggle slightly.
At this moment, Gojo Satoru doesn't seem like a fearsome first-level sorcerer in the world of sorcery, but rather like a pastry chef who has just returned from advanced training.
He gazed intently at the cake base in front of him, which had just been coated with cream, pondering how to make it even more delicious.
Finally, he remembered that he really liked strawberry-related foods. If the pure white cake could be decorated with red strawberries, it would definitely taste even better.
Both visual and gustatory senses can be enhanced.
That's what he thought, and that's what he did.
Plant a strawberry wherever you feel like it, no matter where it is. It doesn't matter if the strawberries are a little too close together sometimes; that makes them look even more beautiful.
The cake was quickly covered with strawberries, and the pastry chef nodded in satisfaction, clearly pleased with his masterpiece.
Now that the dessert is ready, we should leave a mark on it.
Otherwise, how can they prove to others that this is their cake?
The pastry chef looked conflicted, but quickly found a place where he could leave his mark.
Xiao Lu You was asleep when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg, as if he had been bitten by some large, ferocious beast.
He instinctively recoiled in pain.
"Yuya, are you trying to suffocate me?"
Gojo Satoru put down Yuya's leg, finally satisfied.
"Now, Yuya's flavor is all mine."
He went to sleep again.
Xia Youjie woke up early the next morning.
He saw that Xiaolu Youye had gotten out of his little bed and quickly put him back.
"Luckily, I didn't press on it last night."
Xiao Lu Youye was still asleep, and Xia Youjie watched him for a while.
"How did your clothes get so red? Could it be an allergic reaction?"
After covering Mini Yuya with the blanket, Xia Youjie got out of bed.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gojo Satoru wake up with a silly grin on his face.
He felt a chill: "Wu, your smile is disgusting."
Gojo Satoru glanced at the pink bed, and after seeing Yuya, he thought to himself, "Last night was definitely a dream."
"Jay, just assume you're jealous."
"I had a really wonderful dream last night."
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