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It was raining in the winter, and he was running up and down. Before he returned to Gojo's house, Kanda Chuan Yu unexpectedly developed a fever.


Pain relief can relieve the pain, but it is unavoidable discomfort. Halfway up the mountain, the child's footsteps begin to become heavy, and he talks nonsense in a daze.

"Satoru, I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while..."

Wujo Satoru grabbed him, "Don't sleep here."

Kandagawa Yu drooped his eyelids, the foreword didn't match the second, and he explained what happened after him, "No way, I I can't go back, Wu, I'm sorry, I ate your yogurt in the refrigerator, and the pudding fund is hidden in the third box under the bed, remember to open the 'account' when taking it..."

Wutiao Wu: "..." Gojo Go

: "Idiot, what nonsense are you talking about."

Gojo Go walked up to him and squatted down, turned his head and beckoned.

"Come up."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

If Gojo Satoru hadn't been able to strengthen his body with mana, he might not be able to go back on his own, but Gojo Satoru couldn't keep his limit without him. The two children returned to the yard wet, and Kandagawa Yu was almost in a coma.

The nanny and the maid were jumping around again, changing clothes for the two children and blow-drying their hair, putting fluffy and soft pillows on them, and stuffing them into the quilt that was warmed by a hot water bottle.

When he had a high fever, he couldn't sleep, and his head hurt like he was about to explode. Kandagawa Yu was curled up in the bed groggy, Gojo Satoru lay beside him, one hand held his hand, the other stretched out. Go out and tuck the quilt.

He didn't forget to scold him through gritted teeth, "Didn't you all say that you should be honest, idiot."

Kanda Chuanyu accepted all of them. In fact, he was not very able to concentrate and hear what Gojo Satoru was saying, just Instinctively grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand, like a drifter on the sea grabbing a piece of driftwood.

The child's face was red, the antipyretic sticker was attached to his forehead, his hair that had just been dried was wet with sweat, and his ice-blue eyes were misty, like a pitiful little animal.

He acted coquettishly with the person next to him, "Satoru, I want to eat ice cream..."

Gojo Satoru: "...No."

Kandagawa raised his face, and his eyes were immediately covered with more water mist.

Gojo Satoru: "Don't think about it."

Kandagawa Yu: "QAQ." Gojo Go

: "It's useless to cry.

" Kandagawa Yu: "QAQ." Gojo Go : "If

you can't say it, it's—" The

words just started, The little animal's tears immediately became more turbulent.

"...QAQ."

Gojo Satoru: "...Only a little bit."

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, exited without lifting the quilt, climbed out of bed, and simply and roughly wrapped the child into a complete Cocoon, just turned around and went out to get something.

Kandagawa Yu rolled over and lowered his eyelashes.

This is not the first time this body has been sick, but it is definitely the first time he has been so quiet.

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