The day when I was favored by my brothers

...Speaking of which, does he really have such a thing as guilt?

Ah...terrible, terrible.

Gojo Satoru knelt down and looked at the girl in front of him again.

The scar marks on her limbs and neck have become very light, but it can be vaguely seen what kind of inhuman treatment the young girl suffered.

Without saying a word, she curled up quietly, put down all her guard, and lay on the carpet with her eyes closed, just like a small animal sleeping peacefully.

...Although it is not a good word to describe a girl, it is indeed Gojo Satoru’s first sight.

This time he did not lift her up, but gently picked up the girl, placed her on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.

If his classmates at the Conjuration College saw him looking so serious now, they would definitely be shocked.

"Sleepy?"

He found that the girl lying on the bed had opened her eyes again at some point, her pure blue eyes reflected the scenery of the room, and there was no emotion on her cheeks, so he asked with a smile.

The latter shook his head.

"Then, do you want to chat with me?"

She closed her eyes again and shook her head.

Gojo Satoru sighed: "Well... okay."

Why didn't you realize that you were so disliked by children before?

Although he was not sleepy at all, Xiao Mo was quite tired inside.

Too many things happened that night, and too much information flooded into my brain again.

After lying down in a warm and comfortable environment again, she fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, she remembered that she was sitting on the back of a huge demon dog. Sitting on it was like sitting on a soft cloud. It had soft silver-white hair and unruly golden beast eyes, and it was carrying her steadily.

Flying in mid-air.

The big dog has a good temper. Even though I was not very sensible at that time, I tightly grasped the hair on the back of its neck without frowning or showing any signs of impatience.

"Brother! Fly higher!"

Her laughter spread far and wide.

She finally understood why she had been so obsessed with her brother since she came to this world, including after her memory was sealed.

...Because her brother when she was young was such a strong and gentle being.

When I woke up from the dream, there were still tears that had not dried up in the corners of my eyes.

The dog demon's sense of smell is very sensitive, and she was awakened by a burst of delicious food aroma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a plate of omelette rice placed in front of him.

"Eat?"

Xiao Mo blinked her eyes in confusion. She didn't quite understand why the big brother in front of her, like Tsurumaru, always liked to ask her if she wanted to eat.

but……

This plate of omelette rice is indeed very tempting. The golden egg skin is browned on the edges, and tomato sauce is squeezed on top to make a puppy shape. The aroma rushes to the tip of the nose.

Youkai actually don't need to eat like humans to live peacefully.

"Well... the food in the cafeteria is quite limited now. We can only make something like this. Although I really want to take you to Gojo's family directly, it's a pity that I have to attend morning classes today..." Gojo Satoru looked at the girl in front of him:

"What's wrong? Aren't you hungry at all? Still don't like omurice?"

Xiao Mo shook his head, picked up a spoon, and pierced the cute dog pattern in the center of the omelette rice.

Gojo Satoru: ...Ah, how cruel, I spent a lot of effort to draw this dog!

Inside the omelette rice is hot fried rice, with the sauce on the edge of the plate, stuffing a big mouthful into your mouth, full of happiness.

In sharp contrast to his careless appearance on the outside, Gojo Satoru is actually quite good at housework, and he's not too bad at cooking either.

"How's it going? Doesn't it taste good?" He raised his head proudly, waiting for the child who had ignored and hit him many times to praise him.

But I saw the child shook his head vigorously, put down the spoon in his hand, and his shoulders began to tremble.

"Eh, eh——?" Gojo Satoru was shocked again: "Is it so unpalatable?"

...It tasted so bad that it made her cry?!

"...It's not bad, it's delicious." She shook her head vigorously, her blond hair covering her cheeks, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. Her voice was trembling: "It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious, so hot.

It’s so exciting.”

Delicious food gives people a sense of happiness.

After swallowing the omelette rice, Xiao Mo finally had a feeling that he had broken free from the shackles of the seal and was able to see the light of day again, and finally had a real feeling that he was still "alive".

As if to prove that the omelette rice was delicious, she picked up the spoon again and wolfed it down. Even though she almost choked, she kept swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

Gojo Satoru looked at the child in front of him and was silent for a long time.

He didn't stop her from eating. He raised his right hand and patted her back gently: "It's over."

"You have nothing to do with that family anymore." He continued: "I swear in the name of Gojo Satoru that from now on, those rubbish will never cause you any trouble again."

Xiao Mo had already cleared the entire plate in a short time. Hearing this, he looked up at him with a soft voice.

"The omelette rice is delicious, thank you, big brother."

Her eyebrows were curved, her lips stretched out, and she smiled sweetly at him, her bright blue eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars twinkling in them.

This is the first time Gojo Satoru has seen this child smile. After all, she has always had a straight face and a paralyzed face.

Well... the elves described in fairy tale books who stray into the mortal world probably laugh like this, right?

"So, are you in the mood to chat with me now?" He touched the child's head.

Xiao Mo was silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay, for the sake of the omelette rice being delicious."

Gojo Satoru:...?? So, did this kid only agree to chat with him because of the omurice? His rare serious promise just now was not as good as a plate of omurice?

"Xiao Mo is not a human being, so what is your true identity?"

This is the most curious question for Gojo Satoru.

"It's a dog." A pair of furry ears suddenly appeared on Xiao Mo's head. After shaking, he put them back again: "Xiao Mo is a dog monster."

The cuteness was suddenly touched, and Gojo Satoru felt that his whole heart was shaking along with the pair of ears just now.

"...So it turns out that ears can come out when they want and go back when they want?"

"No... the ears will pop out uncontrollably during the full moon, but Xiao Mo can usually control them from popping out." Xiao Mo answered honestly.

"...!" Gojo Satoru stepped forward fiercely: "Then can you perform what you just did and make it come out?"

"……no."

"Xiao Mo, you have to know that it is wrong to try your best to restrain your nature."

"don't want."

"Please, just two minutes, oh no, one minute!"

"..." Xiao Mo didn't speak this time, but looked at Gojo Satoru with a perverted look. The trust he had just built with the omelette rice completely disappeared in these three words.

At the same time, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and another black-haired young man wearing a magic college uniform urged: "Hey, it's time to go, Satoru, how many times do you want to be criticized by the teacher for being late -"

"Please, please let me touch you again——"

As soon as the black-haired young man opened the door, he heard this sentence and saw his classmate and best friend "stalking", "coercing and luring", and "plotting evil" on a little blond lolita.

"...I have always regarded you as my best friend." Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, who were frozen on the spot, looked at each other for a while, then slowly raised his right hand and made a gesture of releasing a spell: "I didn't expect you to actually

It will degenerate into this."

He must kill his relatives on the spot.

"Hey, wait a minute, Jay! It's not what you think!"