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☆ 83. Gear of Destiny

Gear of Destiny

Lin Tong's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything and followed Gojo Satoru to the dining table and sat down.

During this time, a delicate balance seemed to be maintained between them. Gojo Satoru probably knew that he was hiding something, but Lin Tong had too many secrets in his heart. Everything from Kensuo to his previous life was never mentioned to him.

Lin Tong reached out and picked up the fork on the table, put a bright red and juicy tomato into his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at Gojo Satoru's expression.

The white-haired conjurer propped up one arm and propped up his chin to look at him, with a smile on his face. There was nothing unusual on his face.

Lin Tong swallowed what was in his mouth and looked down with a slight guilt.

Gojo Satoru probably already knew that he was from another world and had the ability to travel through time and space, but Lin Tong was not ready to show all his trump cards to Gojo Satoru... so the two of them remained in such an ambiguous state. .

"What are you thinking about?"

A slightly questioning voice suddenly sounded. Lin Tong paused for a moment before coming back to his senses. Only then did he realize that the tomatoes on the plate had been poked into a mess by himself.

The outer skin of the fruits and vegetables breaks open, and the bright red juice inside flows out, melting into a sticky ball. Lin Tong was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru. He moved his lips under the other's concerned gaze, but said nothing.

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes were like the reflection of the sky and the sea, watching him quietly, as if he had all the patience in the world.

Lin Tong trembled slightly in his sincere eyes, and twisted his lips slightly unnaturally.

After a few moments of silence, Gojo Satoru blinked, raised his arms across the table, and held his hands, and the warm body temperature was transmitted from the dry palms.

"Let's go on a date."

Lin Tong looked up and Gojo Satoru smiled: "Have you ever been to an amusement park? We can go to Fuji-Q."

Lin Tong had indeed never been to an amusement park. He vaguely knew where it was. It seems to be a place where people of this era like to go for entertainment, and Gojo Satoru's smile was as bright as that of an overly handsome college student, and Lin Tong couldn't refuse.

Half an hour later, Lin Tong sat on the roller coaster that was spray-painted in bright colors. He lowered his eyes and looked at the seat belt tied around his shoulders, then looked at the excited and nervous crowd around him, and then looked at the strange-shaped thing in front of him. He knelt down and frowned in confusion.

"What is this for?"

This seat looked very similar to the spacecraft he drove before, but the bottom was fixed on the track. Lin Tong couldn't figure it out - how could it fly like this?

Gojo Satoru sat next to him. His astonishing height made him much taller than the tourists before and after him, making him stand out from the crowd on the roller coaster.