Fifth Wife/i Want to Watch Snowflakes Fall

Dazai Osamu never thinks that the existence of a world is of any value, so even if it is destroyed - it doesn't matter, right? The Godson of the Gojo family is regarded as a "god". The young boy's innocent blue eyes always reveal boredom, and the words "Miko-sama should have no desires and desires, be the Godson of our Gojo family, and bring the Gojo family back to its former glory" are lingering in his ears over and over again. Ahhh. Gojo Satoru looked at everything about them with a pair of emotionless eyes. It's very boring. In today's life, adults are not cute at all. He looked at the safety protection mechanism again, thought for a moment, and finally walked to his room, choosing to seek comfort in his sleep. Sure enough, the thing that was pestering him hadn't gone away yet, and its purpose became more and more obvious. [Sir Wu, what is your wish? Is it possible that you can implement it if I say it? And... Gojo Satoru, who was still young, recalled the terrifying and hypocritical faces of those adults and their evil speculations. "I'm afraid that what I said will play into your hands, right?" The boy with a playful look raised an invisible smile on his lips, as if he was proud that he had exposed the other party's purpose. But the blank space didn't waver at all, it was calm and stable. After a moment of silence, a book appeared in front of Gojo Satoru, suspended in mid-air, arousing the boy's curiosity. He lowered his eyes and suddenly lost some patience. The pages above were actually pure and without writing. [Sir Wu, you can write anything you want on it. Then he didn't get any reply. The young man felt a little bored with this space. He scratched his head and bit the skin of his index finger in a self-defeating manner. The bright red blood dripped vertically onto the page, exploding into bloody and mottled Sky Flowers. In Gojo Satoru's eyes, this white, boring thing that had trapped him in his dream for several days was also breaking into pieces little by little, and the entire space was shattered. However, there were only a few words written on the entire piece of paper—— "I don't need anything" Remember. When he woke up again and looked at the unchanged world, he blinked his sapphire eyes and curled his lips, feeling bored. "Okay, maybe I really need a little bit to break these boring things..." Lord Shenzi thought with a hint of regret. Until the end of the day's trip, he fell asleep again with no fluctuations in his heart. However, it seemed that nothing had changed - the familiar, white space. The young man felt even more dissatisfied with this, but a strange smell soon swept through his nose. He turned around and looked down at the dumpling that was also thrown into this annoying space. The little dumpling twisted a few times, and the slightly bulky black coat enveloped the child completely. Finally, it moved around, and he poked his head out. Gojo Satoru watched the child finally get out, then stupidly covered himself with the coat, turning into a rice dumpling again. "... What are you doing?" He finally interrupted Xiaotuanzi's next behavior. The child's chubby face instantly wrinkled up, and his kite-colored pupils were filled with a slightly gloomy temperament, looking at him slightly dissatisfied. "Uncle," Xiaotuanzi, who was about to bury him, looked at his expensive clothes, and thought about his situation after waking up from the dream, and asked him in a strange way, "give me some clothes, just treat it as punishment for disturbing me just now." "...?" The inexperienced boy, who was not the strongest in the future and looked down on everyone, just frowned. God's wantlessness and ignorance were clearly displayed in him. Xiaotuanzi watched all of this, his hollow, abyss-like eyes seeing through the qualities of these people's artificial education. His heart surged, and he was so disgusted that he just wanted to vomit. "What a feudal family, this is the age... Ugh!" Tsushima Shuji looked at Gojo Satoru with pity, then sighed and accepted the situation. Tsujima Shuji handed over his chubby little hand. He wanted to pull him, but due to his height, he was the one holding the hand. He whispered with disdain: What, the effect of looking cool is half as good! But it didn't stop him from saying, "I'll take you to escape!" Gojo Satoru was stunned, as if he didn't understand. "Escape? Do you want to escape from this space?" "Ah? That's not true. It's easy to escape from this space." Xiaotuanzi said with a smile what Gojo Satoru couldn't do. Shuji Tsushima watched with interest, holding his hand and shaking it as if coquettishly. He said, "Escape from your decadent and feudal family." "You should go see the real height of summer." He remained silent and silent, but asked him: "What about you?" Where are you going? "Me? Haha," Xiaotuanzi scratched his head shyly, his eyes flashing, as if he was telling his ideals happily, "I want to see the real winter." Note: Tengozai x Gojo Satoru Intention: Love is not afraid of heat and cold, it will only run wild