Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Chapter 197 Ring

"Enlightenment?" Suddenly, everything in front of her eyes went dark, and the next moment she was instantly enveloped by a familiar breath. Miyin looked up, her face full of confusion.

The person in front of me was wearing a mint blue haori that you would never see in an ordinary day, with a pure white kimono underneath and a black belt around his waist. This color combination, which would easily look bad on a man, was perfectly supported by him. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist and a great figure, and he was truly the embodiment of a walking clothes rack.

Moreover, he wasn't wearing sunglasses, revealing his entire face. When he lowered his head to look at her, Miyin felt as if her breathing seemed to stop for a moment...

"Can I..." kiss you?

The words were on the tip of her tongue but she swallowed them back immediately. Miyin secretly pinched her arm and cursed herself in her heart for being useless.

"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru laughed secretly at the confused look of the person in his arms.

"Can I take a picture?" Miyin asked, taking out her cell phone.

"That's it?" Gojo Satoru was a little disappointed not seeing the expected effect, but he still took the phone, opened the selfie interface and took several photos in a row.

Then I immediately sent it to the group, and the little disappointment in my heart disappeared completely.

"..." After watching the whole process, Miyin suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to be using his own phone, and the group message might explode soon.

A large group of people were still waiting around, and Gojo Satoru naturally didn't want to be treated like an animal, so he buried his head in the other person's neck and took a deep breath. After hugging him for a while, he let go and looked in the direction of the elders.

"And then? What should I do?"

"Young Master, please come forward." Elder He looked at the two of them with a smile and motioned them to go to the middle of the ancestral hall.

The current head of the family who was yelled at was also smiling, his heart filled with joy at his upcoming retirement.

Miyin felt her head buzzing, not knowing whether it was because of the other party's beauty attack or his action that almost sucked her soul out.

He didn't pay attention to the subsequent procedures. He only remembered that a lady with a gentle smile pulled him aside, then whispered a few words to the man next to her and laughed softly.

He didn't notice that both of them looked very outstanding and familiar. All he could see was the tall figure walking in front of him.

If someone unfamiliar with this scene saw this, they'd probably just think he was a well-mannered young master. The problem was... that was Gojo Satoru! Who'd ever seen him so honest?!

Miyin came to her senses and quickly took out the invisible camera. She had originally wanted to record some of the other party's dark history, but now it seems that this picture is not bad.

It’s hard to see in this lifetime!

A few minutes later, the ceremony was over. Gojo Satoru, who was too lazy to go through the process, immediately stood up, turned around, and pounced on his target accurately. His previous elegant demeanor was instantly shattered.

"Yin-chan~" His voice was so mournful that those who didn't know would think he had just been tortured.

"Congratulations, master of the family." Miyin smiled and obediently let him roll her into a ball.

The empty energy bar slowly filled up, and Gojo Satoru straightened up with a look of dejection. Suddenly, he realized that the man and woman standing next to him were looking at him. When they noticed that he was looking at them, they smiled at him.

The familiar face made him a little dazed. When the distant name was about to come out of his mouth, the woman shook her head at him and made a gesture of silence.

The unusual silence made Miyin follow his gaze, and she happened to meet the woman's gentle gaze. She nodded in understanding and smiled back.

After the greetings, the woman gently tugged at the sleeve of the man beside her, and they turned around and walked away gradually. Not until they were quite far away did she squat down as if she could not bear it anymore, hugged herself and cried silently. The man put his arm around her shoulders and patted her gently, trying to comfort her.

No one should have noticed this scene, but one of the two people here has six eyes and the other has perception.

After they left, the two people who had left with the same excuse avoided the tribesmen and quietly hid in a big tree not far away, watching this scene quietly. Gojo Satoru's heart was very calm, without any ripples.

"The word 'parents' has been banished from my consciousness since I was born, because they were too weak and deprived of the right to be near the Six Eyes." He spoke in a flat tone, "So my impression of them is no different from that of the tribesmen who occasionally come to visit."

"Do you... think I'm cold-blooded?"

"No." Miyin shook her head. "Even back when I used the copper coin to see your connection, I already realized that the line between you and your parents was so faint that it was almost invisible." And the other party's attitude just now: "I think... your uncle and aunt should still care about you, but their positions prevent any contact."

"Ok, I know."

The two people below walked farther and farther away until they turned into an alley. Then they withdrew their gaze. Gojo Satoru reached out and embraced the person next to him, buried his hand in the other's neck, and hugged him quietly.

The temperature today was in the single digits, luckily it was a windless day, and it was almost noon, Miyin was drowsy from the sun, the small gesture of the person next to him grabbing his hand suddenly woke him up, and he looked over in confusion.

I felt a slight coolness between my fingers, and when I looked down, I saw it was a ring.

"Are you going to curse me?"

"Well, do you agree?"

"Pfft... Do you need to ask the person's opinion before you curse them?"

“Because you are different~”

Holding him from the side in a position that held him in his arms, Gojo Satoru pinched his left hand and gently rubbed the ring he had just put on. Considering that the boy was still in the growth stage, he specially customized it a little larger, and it was a little loose now.

"I'll find a necklace later..." he muttered.

Mi Yin, who was very close, naturally heard this. Looking at the extra thing on the middle finger of her left hand, the corners of her lips rose slightly.

It is still made of platinum, but with silver edging on both sides, which now shines brightly in the sun.

"Sorry... this gift seems too late." Gojo Satoru tightened his arms.

"Why did you think of giving me this?" Miyin took off the ring and looked at it. "Today is your birthday, why did you give me a gift instead?"

"Maybe it was influenced by future memories, so I thought I must give a unique gift." Otherwise, wouldn't I lose to my future self!

"It's a pity that I missed the time." Having said this, Gojo Satoru's mood became depressed again.

She raised her right hand and scratched his chin to comfort him, then she realized that the strength of his embrace seemed to have increased a little, so she ignored him and continued to study the ring in her hand.

Looking at it from a different angle, Miyin discovered that there was a string of faint and barely noticeable characters engraved on the inner layer of the ring. After careful identification, she was surprised to find that it was a sentence in cursive Italian.

"Dedicato all'unico te in questa vita."

The young man's clear voice slowly recited these words. The gorgeous tones unique to Italian seemed to have a charming quality of their own. Perhaps it was because it was the first time he heard the other party use this language, but Gojo Satoru felt an inexplicable tingling sensation in his ears, which made him rub the other party's neck.

"Thank you, I like it very much." The other party said.

After receiving the reply, Gojo Satoru's mood instantly turned from gloomy to cheerful: "As long as you like it~"

"Then..." Putting the ring back on her finger, Miyin turned her head and stared at him for a while, then pulled the other's collar and whispered with a smile on her lips, "Give me something in return."

In those slightly surprised eyes, the boy's face quickly enlarged, and everything around him lost its sound in an instant, leaving only the amplified thumping sound in his chest.