Hellfire 08
The setting sun stretches out its body, spreading its afterglow to every corner of the earth.
Once you've tasted pure, innocent love, you never want to look back. Gojo Satoru only wants to experience the happiness of the present moment. He doesn't want to imagine the future; it will surely be better than the present. He has absolute faith in this, because you're here.
He was about to hook your pinky finger when he heard you say to the singer, "I want to go back to Kyoto with Iori-senpai to watch the Five Mountains Sending Fire."
An Utahime came over and squatted down: "Sure. But you can't take Gojo with you. I'll take you and Nozomi."
"Yeah. Originally, I just wanted to go with Nozomi."
"Hatsu-chan!" Gojo Satoru no longer wanted to cross his pinky finger. He just wanted to merge with you so that you wouldn't run away from him.
"Wu hasn't experienced a sudden separation yet, right? But we all have to experience separations. Controllable and uncontrollable."
"One day when I was six, I lost my parents, a farewell forever. One day when I was seventeen, I lost the elders I trusted, my brother, my sister, another farewell forever."
"We won't be separated forever!" Gojo Satoru said hurriedly.
"Yeah." You hooked his pinky finger and said with a smile, "Let's make a promise and stick to it for a hundred years."
Gojo Satoru smiled.
"But there will be a brief separation."
Gojo Satoru's smile faded.
"Don't worry, we'll see each other."
"I also want to spend more time with Nitro."
Ange nods vigorously: "Gojo——"
"Spend more time with me too."
You ignored Gojo Satoru: "When will Iori-senpai return to Kyoto?"
"I'll be back soon."
"I will go to see Iori-senpai with Naoko tomorrow."
“Hey…you’re not…”
"I don't need to rehearse. I just need to be there."
I don't need to rehearse. I just need to show up. If it's cool...
"That's fine with me."
【はつちゃんDidn't you hear me talking to you? 】
[I heard you. I'm sleeping with Wu tonight.]
[∑(дlll) Are you leaving school now? ]
[I came to my dorm. The bed is very small.]
【ヽ(爱｀爱)ノ】
You and Satoru see Ian-senpai off.
Gojo Satoru almost bit his tongue: "What if the beastly nature takes over?" He leaned against you and spoke in a low voice.
"Satoru is a little kitty, I'm not afraid of him."
"Cat? After all, a tiger is worthy of me, right?" Gojo Satoru felt that his dignity was challenged.
"No wild animals allowed."
"Then I'll just be a cat." Gojo Satoru pouted, unhappy with his new identity. The strongest cat? Not at all intimidating. Cats... He admitted cats were cute! But he preferred dogs!
No, I like Hikaru the best! Favorite はつちゃん!
The first thing you see when you walk in is the five dolls on the top shelf. The white one is me, the squinty-eyed one is definitely Jay. The brown one is Nozomi, and the biggest one is Yaga-sensei? So narcissistic. The remaining one is Hatsu-chan.
You watched as Gojo Satoru excitedly rearranged the dolls.
"Did Yuki and Noctua-sensei do it together?"
"Yeah. I made it, so it didn't become a cursed corpse. It's just an ordinary doll."
The bed was really small.
Gojo Satoru held you and sat on the bed.
"Are you mad at me?" he whispered.
"Why should I be mad at Satoru?"
"Because I've been pestering you."
Whenever Gojo Satoru is free, he wants to be with you. But you're busier than he is. Gojo Satoru always comes last among your priorities. Actually, Gojo Satoru only comes to you after he's finished his own work. But he's always the one who's impatient. You're always the one who takes your time.
"Cuteness means persistence, Wu." You kissed his lips lightly. "Is the orange cake delicious?"
"It's delicious. But not sweet enough." He answered honestly.
You pull out a piece of candy.
“I still haven’t finished eating Wu’s Valentine’s Day return gift.” You unwrapped the candy and popped it into your mouth.
"Want to try some? The candies Wu gave me are surely all your favorite flavors, right?"
Having never played this kind of play, the girl blushed instantly. But he still kissed her shyly.
It's sweet even without sugar. It's even sweeter with sugar.
The bed is so soft, it feels like floating on a cloud.
The situation is getting a little out of control.
“Enlightenment—”
How did I see myself?
"はつちゃん!" Gojo Satoru was annoyed and embarrassed.
[Is this how the technique works?! I'm not the one I want to kiss!]
"Is Satoru angry? We can share other senses too~"
"Share it with me." Gojo Satoru ruffled your hair, "Hatsuchan, experience how miserable I am right now!"
"That won't work. It must be to experience my-"
Everything I wanted to say was cut short by a gentle kiss.
He left quickly: "If love is entangled, why do you push me away?"
"Because love cannot become a curse."
Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment before wrapping his arms around your waist, “I don’t understand.”
"Wu knows my past very well now, right?" You stroked his face and he rubbed it against your palm before nodding.
"But there's one thing I won't tell you, Wu will never know."
"What is it?" Gojo Satoru took your hand and kissed it on his lips.
"I personally exorcised the cursed spirits that my parents had transformed into."
"The reason why my cursed energy is so low is because I used most of it to curse my parents."
"People who want revenge on society are very extreme. Even though I was only a few years old, I could sense that. I asked my parents to leave with me. But my father gave me to Riko's parents and asked them to take me away. My father and mother went to stop the poisoning."
"Mom is weaker than me. Dad isn't strong either. They failed."
"I love my parents. I didn't want them to leave me, so I cursed them and turned them into cursed spirits to accompany me. Cursed spirits have no reason at all. I exorcised them before I could no longer control them."
"Hasn't the curse been broken yet?"
"The curse hasn't been lifted. The murderer is still at large. I haven't tried to find him. I don't want to lift the curse. To lift the curse requires letting go, and letting go leads to forgetting."
"I won't forget." He intertwined his fingers with yours. "Hatsuchan, I just don't want to reduce the importance of my parents in my heart."
"I only remembered this a few years ago. I forgot about them long enough." You snuggled into his chest.
"There's no curse in Hikari——"
"It's not that I don't want to or don't want to, but I don't have the ability."
"Do you think I will curse you?"
"If I die before Wu, Wu will definitely curse me." You press your finger against his lips. "If Wu doesn't want to or doesn't want to, this won't happen. Love is a sincere, pure and uncontrollable emotion. What is it about me that Wu likes?"
"all."
This is the answer you gave to Senior An today, and Gojo Satoru returns it to you.
"Does Wu know when he fell in love with me?"
Gojo Satoru pondered for a while. He should probably answer that afternoon or that morning, but he felt that the first day they met was also possible.
"I don't know, はつちゃん."
"I don't know when I started to like Wu. Maybe I was born for Wu."
Damn it, how could Hatsuchan say sweet words so effortlessly! Gojo Satoru couldn't be outdone—"Then why don't you come find me?"
Childhood sweethearts.
You can have ten more years of memories.
"Satoru wouldn't like me when I was at Zenin's house."
"Don't say things like 'I like Hatsuchan no matter what he is like.' Satoru, we are who we are now because we met the right person at the right time. Do you want to deny that we are in love right now?"
Gojo Satoru, you are completely defeated.
Lost miserably.
"Why do you think about such distant things?"
I have no idea.
Gojo Satoru tried to get back at the opponent: "We haven't even done all the things lovers should do. Why is Hatsuchan thinking about something so far away?"
"I--"
His kisses poured down like a torrential rain, and you couldn't resist it.
"Hatsu-chan is always thinking about this and that. He's so worried that he doesn't even know how many gray hairs he has."
He stood up and winked at you, looking at your face frivolously and intimately: "Gojo Satoru will be with you in facing all the worries you have."
Can I refuse Wu?
"Of course not."
"You let the wolf in. The considerate Tsumiki isn't here~"
…
Even the "strongest" Gojo Satoru can't defy the laws of biology! So after the first session, Gojo Satoru insisted on a second session to prove himself! Once, there's a second, and once there's a second, there's a third—Gojo Satoru wanted to stay up all night doing this, something that brought him such physical and mental pleasure, but your body couldn't handle it.
He is not satisfied at all! Not at all!
Love me a little more.
Give me love, give me the most.
You can't curse me anyway.
Love me a little more~
Absolutely not, Satoru.
"If I cursed you, I would exorcise you." Gojo Satoru only gave you his answer now. He was so confident and calm.
"Satoru can't do that. Satoru, my technique is 'reason'. Reason is something that humans have. Curse spirits don't have it. If I became a curse spirit, I wouldn't hesitate to threaten you with the lives of ordinary people."
"Satoru must control his love for me."
A sorcerer's power comes from emotions. The more powerful the sorcerer, the stronger their emotions.
No one is more suitable for this statement than Wu.
「I don’t want to──」
"Only when we understand the habit of parting ways with each other can we grow old together."
[If you want to grow old together, you need to love each other more.]
"はつちゃん is making things difficult for people."
You want me to love you enough, but you also want me to restrain my love for you.
How is it possible!
"Satoru is the strongest. There's nothing Satoru can't do, right?"
That being said...
"When will you come back tomorrow?"
You looked at him without saying anything.
"The Five Mountains send off the fire at night," Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, then struggled for a moment. Finally, he said cheerfully, "Let's discuss how many times next week."
"Once a month."
"One month!!!" Gojo Satoru shouted with a broken voice.
"If you want me to die of thirst and hunger, just tell me." Gojo Satoru couldn't accept this plan. You turned your back on him: "If you want to tire me to death, just tell me."
"You're so exhausted, you still have some energy left, right? I'm easy to talk to. I stopped when I told you to stop~"
"I'm very busy. My schedule runs from tomorrow until the end of August. After that, I'll have to rest for a long time..."
"Take Nitro with you. There's no better doctor than Nitro, right? And with you here, the rotten oranges won't stop us."
"What about the other sorcerers?"
This is a problem.
Gojo Satoru's thousands of words turned into one sentence: "Heaven and Curse Bind!"
With a deep understanding of the workings of the entire ocean and Wu's mastery of the "Six Eyes" that can reverse the magic, deciphering the magic is not difficult. You have some research results.
Emotions can be positive or negative.
If we think of the ocean as a self-running program, this program defaults to operating in a negative direction, invoking negative energy. We must be able to reverse the entire program to invoke positive energy. And since positive energy itself doesn't exist in the ocean, we must allow the two negative energies to counteract each other in order to generate positive energy.
Very troublesome.
Glass and Satoru are different.
Glass's technique is the "Reversal Technique." A technique is a self-contained module written within a program. This module executes the Reversal Technique's content. Sorcerers understand Reversal Techniques as healing and hope they can be applied to others. Over the millennia, and with the hopes of countless sorcerers, over a decade ago, Ocean answered this wish, and Ieiri Glass was born.
As for you... "Heaven and Curse Binding," the program failed, and compensation was granted. The essence of your "curse binding" is "the mutual repulsion of your own cursed energy and the ethereal." You can't use your cursed energy to strengthen your body; it only remains on the surface. And even less so, using it to repair your body. The reversal technique was locked against you from the start.
Fortunately, the rules of "Spells" are above those of "Curses", and you can use your own spells on yourself.
Furthermore, the Black Crown isn't a manifestation of your domain. Other sorcerers don't possess such a thing. It existed long before, only emerging from the ocean's depths after you learned to unfold your domain. It's a storage device for mana, allowing you to place converted mana within it and call upon it through rituals.
Better than nothing. You're quite energy-efficient. Even when deploying your field, you only consume half the mana of other sorcerers. But being a Tun Tun Rat is the choice of most people, right? Who knows, maybe one day—like, the day after tomorrow—it might be useful.
"It's okay, Satoru. I have a professional medical team—"
"So, is the Tsukishima Group being too nice to you?"
"I thought so too... No problem. The president is my fan."
"Have you seen him?"
"Not yet... Isn't all your free time taken up by Wu? Or... does Wu want me to meet him?"
[Let’s forget it then.]
"Once a month, we agreed."
"No, no, no—"
"Sure, Satoru."
"mirror"
The wonderful feelings for you in Gojo Satoru's heart surged and turned into countless pieces of honey. The honey fell like snow. Even before it entered his throat, he could feel the sweet and fragrant scent of honey gradually enveloping the entire world. The world was beating. The pillars of reason collapsed one by one like dominoes. Every beat of the world was a call to each other.
Resistance is futile, just enjoy it.
"Wu once said he couldn't be Plato. Can he still say that now?" I'm so sleepy... so tired...
He pondered for a long time before answering you: "I want them all!" After answering you, he muttered to himself: "Is this considered 'spiritual connection'?"
"Forget it? I just let our consciousness or souls touch each other, and then Satoru... did the same thing to me again." Hearing your rather disgusted tone, Gojo Satoru had to come out and emphasize: "It was super cool! Isn't it cool, Hatsu-chan? I'm very happy... Both of us."
"So this can be once a day?"
"Once a year." You were dazed and had no idea what you were talking about.
Why are Wu's eyes so big...
"Satoru has the Six Eyes, and it's so difficult to operate. I'm so tired... I'm like Superman..."
"Hatsuchan, hatsuchan..." After calling you and pushing you without any response, Gojo Satoru realized that you were truly asleep. Or maybe you passed out from exhaustion.
Once a month, once a year.
What kind of hard times did Gojo Satoru go through?
Appeal, you must appeal!
You're just trying to bargain... He'll just give in... He knows you're not in good health...
I love you the most.
To be together forever.
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