The day when I was favored by my brothers

Because they had to go back to hand over the mission and report the situation to Mori Ou, the two brothers reluctantly entrusted Xiao Mo to Gojo Satoru for the time being and asked him to send Xiao Mo back safely.

After all, this guy has taken care of Xiao Mo for a long time before, so... it shouldn't matter, right?

Osamu Dazai pointed: "Do you think he looks more reliable than me? Xiao Mo?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Should she choose a more reliable person from Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru? Well, that would indeed be quite difficult.

Zhongyuan Zhongya carried him and left: "Okay, don't be so impatient. You've already missed so many shifts. This time, go back and finish the work honestly. Do you hear me?"

"Xiao Mo, you have to wait for your brother to dig out the salary from the black-hearted boss and come back to support you——"

"Hey! Don't say that about the leader, you bastard Dazai!"

The voices of Dazai-nii and Chuuya-nii gradually faded away.

Xiao Mo was left standing there, looking at each other again in confusion with Gojo Satoru who saw something was wrong.

"Then let me, the reliable one, take Xiao Mo back?"

"..."

"Huh? Why do you need to retreat?"

"..."

"The retreat is getting faster and faster, don't be afraid, I won't drag you to sell it."

Xiao Mo retreated directly behind a telephone pole, then stretched out his head and looked at him warily.

"How...how did you remember?"

"Well, I should say, thanks to your brother Seimei?" Gojo Satoru shrugged: "It was indeed him who sealed that memory of mine in the beginning to prevent historical chaos."

Yes, that's true.

No, no, why was she being led away by this guy for no apparent reason?

"Let me confirm first, are you really Gojo Satoru?"

"You have asked this question many times before." Gojo Satoru looked helpless: "Yes, I am."

"Actually, I'm very curious, how did you go from being such a stinky person when you were a child to becoming like this now?" Xiao Mo made a gesture.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Well, what does this look mean now?

And...it turns out that in Xiao Mo's eyes, the previous self could be summed up as simply as a "shit" word. It was amazing.

"People change." Gojo Satoru shrugged: "Or... Xiaomo misses my previous personality?"

"No." Xiao Mo said with a disgusted face: "If you become the same as before, I will beat you."

"Can't beat it."

"I'm going to tell my elder brother and my brothers to get up and beat you."

"……Well."

After grinding for a while, she finally came to Gojo Satoru and looked up at him with her mouth puffed out.

The latter stretched out his hand to rub her head, but was dodged.

"I think it's better if you don't recover your memory." Xiao Mo commented: "You are smiling like a cat seeing a mouse."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He sighed exaggeratedly: "Obviously she was a child who cried because I ignored her..."

Of course, this time the ridicule was limited. He was really afraid that she would be made to cry again by his few words.

"I'm not crying." Xiao Mo turned away and said, "Your memory disorder was caused by the failure to recover the memory."

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"..."

"..."

‌The road is silent.

The night wind was blowing, Xiao Mo raised his head and counted the stars in the sky, ‌ two and three, ‌ two and three.

The stars were blinking in the sky. When she saw such a peaceful scenery, her heart was not peaceful at all.

"When these worlds are completely integrated...will we explode with a bang?" Xiao Mo suddenly turned around and asked him: "Like the Big Bang..."

"That's not the case." Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and said, "And if you take a step back, if these things really happened, you will be fine, so don't worry."

"……Um?"

"Because you have so many great brothers, isn't it?"

"...But, I want these worlds and everyone in them to be safe and sound." Xiao Mo sighed: "It makes no sense and is very unrealistic."

Ever since she knew that she was the life form chosen by the world, a sense of responsibility had arisen in her heart.

Although I tried my best to change, I found myself so powerless.

Moreover, the speed of fusion between worlds is also fast and slow. It has always been slow and leisurely before, but suddenly a bunch of cursed spirits appear in Yokohama. The speed suddenly becomes faster, but

It's also possible.

"It's not unreasonable." Gojo realized: "It's like being a magician and wanting to save all ordinary humans from being harmed by curse spirits... There was no such idea from the beginning.

mistake."

"……Um."

"And you don't need to blame yourself for this."

Gojo Satoru leaned down and looked at her with a gentle tone: "Don't worry about this kind of thing, okay?"

...Gojo Satoru, who patiently reasoned with her and comforted her in this way, seemed to have been pulled into a personality change.

Xiao Mo was stunned by what he said and nodded blankly.

‌Yes, she suddenly noticed the bruises under the latter's eyes.

"Have you not slept for many days?" She tilted her head: "Before, when you were escorting my sister, you kept turning on the spell to be on guard against enemies, and you didn't sleep for two days and two nights..."

Well, it's exactly what she said.

However, it was Xia Youjie who discovered all this at that time.

But when Xia Youjie became more and more strange, he failed to discover all that in time.

Gojo Satoru withdrew the hand that was touching her head, and then flicked her forehead gently.

Xiao Mo: "Hey!"

She was pushed to tears, she covered her forehead with her hands, and glared back fiercely: "Really, what are you doing! The big bad guy Gojo Satoru!"

"Height certainly has an advantage." The latter stood up with a squinting look: "Look, for example, Xiao Mo now... you can't hit my head at all."

"..."

"Small. short.‌."

Is this guy looking for a beating?

Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, then he flew forward like a hungry tiger, and his mouth turned into shark teeth and bit his head.

And the topic of "how long have you not slept?" was also discussed in the fight.

In the end, she simply lay on the tall man's body and refused to get down.

Not to mention, I have to say with emotion, it is good to be tall. With a high altitude, one's vision becomes much wider and far away...

Well, isn't she admitting in disguise that she is short? Bah, bah, bah!

"Five enlightenment, five enlightenment." Xiao Mo poked the head in front of him.

"Can you call me in a more respectful tone?" Gojo Satoru said helplessly, "It's either the super invincible bastard Gojo Satoru, or I call him by his first name."

"Oh, that big bad guy Gojo Satoru, what I want to say is that when you carried me on your back, you were really short and my feet almost hit the ground."

Gojo Satoru: "...That was before, but now my height has already exceeded the average level of normal men early, and I look smaller than others."

"..." It seems that no one has reminded him that speaking like this is really annoying.

Xiao Mo stayed on his back in silence for a while, and then couldn't help but poke him: "Wu Jiao Wu, Wu Jiao Wu."

"……Um?"

This is not impatience at all. It seems that the bad temper he had when he was a child has completely improved.

Xiao Mo was surprised. At the same time, she rolled up a strand of soft silver hair in her right hand and twisted it around her fingertips. She felt a little uncomfortable because she felt there was nothing in her hand.

"You actually forgot about me for so long and now you remember me, why don't you apologize and make up for it?"

"..."

For the first time, Gojo Satoru was completely shocked by how unreasonable this girl was.

It was obviously her two good brothers who came to the door and beat him up when he was still young. Without saying a word, they did not forget to seal the memory after the incident and provided one-stop service.

...It’s good that he didn’t ask her for compensation for psychological harm, but she also asked for compensation from herself for apologizing???

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath and said: "...Then, what does Xiao Mo want?"

Xiao Mo: "...Well, why are you so talkative today?"

She originally discussed the issue of compensation or not with the mentality of quarreling and looking for trouble.

As a result, Gojo Satoru actually agreed so readily. This kind of Gojo Satoru is really not normal at all.

She frowned and thought for a while: "Then... then make up for it... don't forget me next time."

The latter's steps paused.

Yokohama is a city by the sea.

While walking along the coastline, the sea breeze blew gently, leaving little ripples on the calm sea.

Gojo Satoru was speechless: "You must have read too many strange books that Jie bought before, and you suddenly said something like this..."

This kind of... strange words can cause people to misunderstand if you are not careful.

Xiao Mo: "I'm serious! No matter what happens next time, don't forget me..."

She doesn't want to forget important people.

She doesn't want to be forgotten by important people.

"But if the memory is sealed, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Aren't you the strongest?" Xiao Mo stopped twirling that strand of hair and started pulling it out: "Then the strongest magician should think of a way... just like that bowl of omelette rice.

"

What she was referring to was the bowl of omelette rice she had when they met for the first time.

Why was it the omelette rice that she and the young Gojo Satoru mentioned?

"...Sometimes I think your brother is really having a hard time."

With low emotional intelligence, your sister is difficult to take care of.

High emotional intelligence, I think it is very difficult for your brother.

"Damn it, what do you mean, you bastard Gojo Satoru!"

They continued to fight and fuss like this all the way, and I don't know if it was because the journey home was too long, or if it was because she really let down her guard, but Xiao Mo rarely turned on the instant sleep mode.

As the night got darker, she lay on top of the super bastard Gojo Satoru and fell into a deep sleep.

The latter also didn't use teleportation from beginning to end. He just took her on foot. When he felt that the little dumpling was about to roll down, he helped her adjust her position again.

Well, there are always going to be some bumps on the road home.

For example...he happened to meet Hibari Kyouya and the free elf Onikiri unexpectedly.

"...Mr. Seimei's sister!"

Although they had met each other before, Onikiri's first reaction was to ignore Gojo Satoru and pointed at Xiao Mo who was lying on his shoulder and shouted.

Hibari Kyoya narrowed his eyes, as if he was in his second year of middle school when he discovered a new prey: "...Tsk."

In line with the principle of being able to do something but never speaking, he simply and roughly waved the duckweed crutch and greeted him. It was obvious that he regarded Gojo Satoru as a human trafficker who abducted girls.

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

What's going on with the middle school students in this world here? How come they dress up in weird shapes and flashy colors, with or without sleeves? It doesn't matter if they wear a shawl... What's going on with those two crutches in their hands?

And he came up to beat people without even saying hello... Well, the young princess over there looks a bit familiar. It seems to be one of the Heian Jing boyband that Seimei introduced before, right?

After teleporting several times to avoid Hibari Kyouya's duckweed, Gojo Satoru tried to extinguish the flames of war with his kind words: "This will wake her up."

Xiao Mo, who was lying on his shoulder, was also very cooperative and hummed twice in his sleep.

However, Hibari Kyouya took back the duckweed crutch at the right time and said lightly: "...You are very strong."

For the awkward Chairman, this is truly the highest level of praise.

Moreover, he did realize the true strength of Gojo Satoru from the fight just now that was not a fight.

Gojo Satoru: "Well...thank you for the compliment?"

In short, after receiving praise inexplicably, he deceived Onikiri, an honest kid, into confusion, and finally turned around and returned to Heianjing.

Hibari Kyouya stared at Xiao Mo in his arms and thought about it for a long time.

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

"When she transformed from a dog into a human, the first thing she said to me was...can you be my older brother?" Hibari Kyouya recalled in a smooth tone.

Gojo Satoru: "...So, you agreed?"

I didn't expect to meet Xiao Mo's brother while casually walking on the road. This is really disrespectful.

"No."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

This is the top Versailles, he is the one who chased Xiao Mo and asked if he could be his brother, but was rejected instead.

"So you regret it now and want to agree again?" Gojo Satoru asked tentatively.

He felt that no one in the world should be able to defeat this terrifying artifact of law.

Unexpectedly, Hibari Kyouya turned around and left with a rather rude face, not even intending to answer his question.

The cloud beans came out of the skylark's pocket, sang the school song together, and flew away happily behind its master.

Shan Laoqie Guoguang's mood is quite broken now.

The lord gave him a task.

Take good care of her new brother.

Although, he is a severe social phobia among men with swords, and he would have trouble communicating with anyone in daily life, let alone having a friendly communication with this stranger whom he has never met before...

I saw the Lord's "rich and fishy" brother walking around the whole house, and for a while he sighed, "There is the smell of a dangerous ghost in this house."

Yamagiri Kunhiro: ...I don’t know whether he is referring to Ibarakido, the ghost general of Oeyama, or the child’s grinding head that Mr. Seimei took away.

After a while, Tomioka Giyu, who found no trace of the cannibal, sat down cross-legged and turned his gaze to his grandmother Kiri Kunihiro: "Are you a swordsman?"

Shan Laoqie Guoguang: "...No."

To put it bluntly, he is actually the sword in the swordsman's hand.

Suddenly, Tomioka Yoshiyuki discovered the TV that was playing a program. He flicked it and took out the Nichirin Sword from behind. He put on a serious posture to face the enemy and asked with a serious expression: "What is this?"

"Wait, wait, wait -" Shan Lao Kunihiro hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "You must not cut it, this, this thing is very expensive, this is a modern TV... you can watch your favorite programs from it."

Fugui Yuyu tilted his head: "...program?"

Yamagiri Kunihiro picked up the remote control and adjusted the channel for him: "That's right... there are special people who record interesting stories, and they can be played back on the TV to relieve people's boredom."

Giyu Tomioka, who had been focusing on his career of killing ghosts before, of course ignored the rapidly growing technology around him. Now he saw a large-screen color TV with his own eyes and saw all kinds of magical channels jumping in front of him. Time...

...attracted everyone's attention, and simply sat down quietly in front of the TV, and looked at the remote control in Kunihiro Yamagiri's hand with a slightly longing expression.

Shan Lao Qie Guoguang: "..."

Well, does this mean that she has barely completed her mission for the Lord, so that he can stop running around on the streets?

Gojo Satoru, who quietly brought Xiao Mo back, heard a thunderous voice as soon as he entered the door: "You just lost a leg, but she lost love!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Good guy, such a famous quote is even more extreme than the quote from the domineering president.

Next, he and Tomioka Giyu, who was sitting upright in the living room, looked at each other.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

This expressionless young man also carried a knife and looked quite untouchable. In order to avoid another conflict, it was better for him to explain first.

"Um, may I ask you..."

Are you also Xiaomo's brother?

Before he could even finish his greeting, the latter turned away and continued watching the midnight soap opera.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Good guy, he is straight up a good guy.

There are so many brothers in Xiao Mo, but this is the first time he has seen someone like this who doesn't care about his sister's safety and won't turn into lemon juice.

"Um, where is Xiao Mo's room?" Gojo Satoru pointed to the girl lying in a comfortable position in his arms: "I'll take her back."

Please, he must be at least a little wary.

‌ However, after hearing this, Tomioka Yoshiyuki frowned and stared at him for a while. Just when Gojo Satoru thought that he might finally be aroused a little anger and was a little relieved... the latter spoke lightly:

"Maybe there."

He raised his hand to point him in the direction and said concisely: "At the end of the corridor, turn right to the second room."

After saying that, he continued to stare at the midnight party soap opera, not at all afraid that Gojo Satoru, whom he had never met before, was a suspicious person and whether he had any strange intentions towards Xiao Mo.

Gojo Satoru: "That..."

Tomioka Giyu: "...?"

"You just trust me like this?" Gojo Satoru's implication is that you really trust him that much, and aren't you afraid that he is some strange person with other agendas?

After all, he is used to being guarded by Xiao Mo's various brothers, and he has long been used to it.

"Didn't you send her back?" Tomioka asked calmly.

Ah, this, this is what I said.

Everyday thieves like to use one way or another to make others speechless. Gojo Satoru, this time it was rare that he was choked by others and speechless.

This brother... his emotional intelligence would definitely be disliked by his colleagues in the workplace, right?

That's not right, looking at his dress, he looks like a swordsman.

Then he must be hated by his companions every day. It's so pitiful.

Gojo Satoru sighed, shook his head and left.

Following the brother's guidance, Gojo Satoru opened the door of what he called "Xiao Mo's room", and what came into view were several familiar figures.

"Pair six!" Ibarakidou swung his cards heavily. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was playing a king bomb.

"Eight!" Tsurumaru Kunaga felt that he couldn't lose in terms of momentum, and he also turned up the volume loudly.

"Yes." Although Abe Seimei's smile was gentle and elegant, the words he spoke were seriously inconsistent with his style of painting.

"I...can't afford it." Shan Laoqi Kunihiro, who was forced to drag him over to join in the table fight, slowly shook his head.

Tsurumaru Kunaga praised: "Not bad, you are making rapid progress."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He slowly took a few steps back, and then slowly closed the door.

In the next ‌ seconds, a ‌ hand stretched out from behind the door and violently grabbed the crack of the door.

Tsurumaru Kunaga chuckled: "Mr. Gojo, don't leave in a hurry."

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

I still remember that when he was in the Conjuring College, Tsurumaru never used this kind of honorific to him, and would only greet him with all kinds of frightening pranks.

"Get up and play cards."

This tone of voice is very similar to "Uncle, let's play".

After making a mistake, the female Gojo Satoru was dragged into the room, and Xiao Mo was naturally taken into the arms of another person.

Sesshomaru looked at the door that was gradually closing with a dark face. For some reason, a certain image he imagined lingered in his mind.

Xiao Mo has grown into an excellent monster.

Xiao Mo sneered, "Oh, I hate my brother the most. From now on, I will learn from the half-demon Inuyasha and the bastard father, hang out with humans all day long, and eventually marry a human!"

Marry a human.

and humans.

marry.

Sesshomaru shook his head suddenly, throwing away such a terrifying scene, and Xiao Mo in his arms finally let out a groan and faintly woke up.

"Brother...?" Xiao Mo blinked.

At this moment, Sesshomaru finally forgot everything he had just thought about and touched his sister's head.

Unexpectedly, the next ‌ second, Xiao Mo looked around, as if looking for something: "Well, where is Gojo Satoru?"

Sesshomaru's heart skipped a beat.

"Is it because he angered my elder brother along the way that you used the natural tooth to destroy the moon?"

Sesshomaru was strangely silent for a moment: "...No."

Although he did do this before, his psychological endurance is at least a little stronger now than before, and he will not let Ming Dao Zangyue Po break if he disagrees.

Although he woke up, Xiao Mo had no intention of getting out of his arms.

It is natural for a younger sister to act coquettishly towards her elder brother.

She maintained an absolutely relaxed posture and was carried into the room by her elder brother.

Who would have thought that the gorgeous noble son under the moon, the noble pure-blooded emperor of the dog clan, would seriously make the bed for his sister, smooth out the quilt, fluff the pillows, then carry her to the bed and cover her carefully

Where's the quilt?

...This series of actions is completely different from his painting style.

Xiao Mo was lying on the bed, looking at her elder brother sitting on the bedside seriously.

She blinked and stretched out her left hand to play with Sesshomaru's fluffy tail.

"Brother..."

"Um."

"You said...what will happen after the world is completely integrated?"

"The world will not be destroyed."

"If the world is not destroyed, what will happen?"

"...The government of the time over there said that they could not have expected it."

At the mention of this, Sesshomaru frowned, but quickly relaxed his brows and comforted Xiao Mo: "It will be okay."

It's more like a promise than a comfort.

"Then...can I take a leave of absence from school tomorrow and go back to the West Country for a visit? I miss my mother a little bit."

"Can."

"Wow, can I go back to Heianjing for a visit? I miss you all too!"

"Can."

"Then, the world of magic..."

"Can."

My brother is really easy to talk to in front of her, and he can do anything no matter what.

...Even in my wildest dreams, I would never dare to dream of such a brother.

"Well, look at brother..."

"no."

As soon as Xiao Mo said half a word, Sesshomaru interrupted him.

Okay, it seems that I don’t agree with all her requests 100%.

Well, forget it.

If my brother continues to let her go, she will really be spoiled to the point of being lawless. The arrogant and doting princesses in picture books are usually vicious female supporting characters, and they will die miserably.

"Brother, don't you have anything else to do?"

Half of her head popped out from under the quilt, and her eyes stared at Sesshomaru without blinking.

"Yeah." Sesshomaru continued to touch her head and whispered, "Wait until you fall asleep."

That means, stay with her until she falls asleep, and then do other things.

Xiao Mo rubbed his elder brother's palm and hid the joy in his heart.

...so happy.

Like before, when she was locked up in a dark and deep dungeon, she never dared to imagine that she would be able to be so happy one day in the future.

"...Brother."

"Um."

"Can you promise Xiao Mo one more thing?"

"Can."

"No matter what happens in the future, please... don't forget me."

"It doesn't matter if you're angry with me, or you think I'm a bad boy, as long as you don't forget me... Xiao Mo thinks it's enough."

"..."

What she responded to was a long silence.

The last time her sister said such words to her, she disappeared not long after and there was no news from her.

Disappeared for a hundred years.

Now that she said something like this again, Sesshomaru seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was already in trouble.

...Perhaps this is a sign of what is about to happen?

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, sighed, and lightly tapped her forehead with his nails: "Silly words."

This was probably the first harsh, derogatory word he said to Xiao Mo after he accepted her.

Xiao Mo stuck out his tongue, but couldn't control the ears that suddenly popped out.

For the demon clan, this means that they cannot control their own power well, and that the owner of the power is quite weak, no different from a despicable half-demon.

However, her elder brothers and mother would never blame her for this.

She looked at Sesshomaru in front of her, opened her arms, and said coquettishly without any worries, "I want a hug."

Although he had hugged her just now, Sesshomaru didn't say anything. He leaned down again and accepted his sister's coquettishness.

"It would be great if this kind of life could continue forever." Xiao Mo's voice seemed choked: "Are you right, brother?"

"No." Hearing his sister's sigh, Sesshomaru corrected him with some disapproval: "We will continue."