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☆ 63. Lost in Taisho

Lin Tong , who was lost in Dazheng

, looked at him and said nothing for a while, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He originally thought that the man in front of him would endure it forever, just like he always had the same attitude.

If Gojo Satoru is the wild and free phoenix over Tokyo, then Gojo Ritsu is the silent and hard ice surface in winter.

In an era of chaos between gods and demons, this man who single-handedly shouldered the fate of the world of magic seems to have a mask forever on his face, like the frost and snow that never melts on the top of a snow-capped mountain, quietly conveying all his emotions. Frozen underneath.

From the beginning, Wu Tiao Lv's attitude towards him was very restrained. Although there are occasional preferences, those emotions are conveyed by the man in an imperceptible way and without any trace. They are not very strong. At the same time, they leave the recipient no room to escape, like boiling a frog in warm water.

Lin Tong originally thought that the five rules would be restrained until the end. Unexpectedly, with just a slight poke, the man's madness as a conjurer was revealed.

The aura on Wu Tiao Lv's body is a bit scary. Lin Tong leaned back unconsciously. He stared at Wu Tiao Lv and twisted his plump lips together. He should have spoken. In this situation, if he didn't refuse -

at this moment, Wu Jiao Ritsu lowered his head, opened his lips slightly, and moved closer to him.

Lin Tong closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, within a few breaths, nothing happened. Then, Lin Tong heard a gentle sigh from nearby, and then, a hand lifted up the fallen hair from his forehead, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

The kiss was very gentle, with a little affection, and it was like a kiss of kindness and doting from an elder to a younger generation.

Lin Tong's skin was slightly itchy, and his thick eyelashes trembled unconsciously. Then he opened his eyes, and in front of him was Wu Tiaolu staring down at him.

Gojo Ritsu smiled at him, then raised his hand and stroked his cheek with helpless and restrained strength.

"...Still a child."

The man's deep voice seemed to contain some complicated emotions. Lin Tong didn't understand. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tiao Lv with a frown: "You're not much older than me."

In addition, you were younger than him in his previous life.

Hearing this, the corners of Wutiaolu's mouth curled up, and gentle smile lines flashed across his face. In his eyes, Lin Tong was indeed a child. Thirty may not sound like a very old age to modern people, but for this chaotic era where evil spirits are rampant and the war is in its fourth phase, it is already middle age.

Not to mention that he was born under the spotlight in a profession where the average life span of a conjurer is shorter.

Since his birth, the Five Laws have carried all the people in the world. The dangers in his thirty-year life are enough to make ordinary people in a city die thousands of times. In his fate line full of blood and killing, gentleness and calmness It is always short-lived and will be swallowed up in the sea of ​​blood in an instant.

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