How could there be such a hateful person in this world? !

Gojo Satoru was lying on the desk, thinking angrily.

He supported his chin with his hand, turned his face and stared openly at the focused, cold and beautiful side face of his new colleague. Thinking about the double-standard tragedy that had just happened against him at the school gate, he suddenly became very angry.

He, Gojo Satoru, a member of society with a high school education, had never suffered such injustice!

Besides, Hitomi Uchiha cut off his hair for no reason and mocked him just after they met, which is extremely abominable!

Gojo Satoru stared at the new colleague fiercely, hoping that she would not be disrespectful, quickly notice his dissatisfaction and apologize to him quickly.

But the new student named Hitomi Uchiha was paying attention to the lecture, turning a blind eye to Gojo Satoru's condemning gaze, not even giving him any charity out of the corner of his eye.

Too much!

A huge classroom, four first graders——

Glass was sleeping, and Jie was writing a mission report. He was staring at Hitomi Uchiha, and Hitomi Uchiha was actually listening to the class seriously.

What's so good about such a simple and boring math class? Isn't it just arranged by the high school to catch up on sleep? Even the auxiliary supervision of the class doesn't care what they are doing!

What's more, he was looking at her like this, and Hitomi Uchiha didn't even express anything about it. He was simply not human.

I hate you like a piece of wood

When the math class was almost over, Glass finally got enough sleep that he had missed last night.

When Glass opened her eyes in confusion, she saw Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on her right, taking off his sunglasses and looking straight at his new classmates like a peacock.

Those transparent and beautiful eyes of the sky never blinked as if they were competing with someone. The white-haired and blue-eyed cock-and-eye cat exuded an aura of resentment that was dissatisfied with being left out.

Glass was shocked.

She rolled up the draft paper on the table and poked Xia Youjie on the left who was writing the report wholeheartedly: "Is Gojo Satoru's brain finally burned out by his technique?"

Xia Youjie didn't even raise his head, and spoke in a low and standard broadcast tone.

"Spring is here, and it's the mating season for animals..."

The cicadas outside chirped tiredly, and the scorching sun that hung high in the sky cast a brilliant scorching heat.

Glass suddenly understood: "That's it."

She couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for this new contemporary.

Based on past experience, people who are harassed by Gojo Satoru will definitely have a very hard life next.

Didn't you see that the new student would rather pretend to be paying attention to a math class that no one wants to listen to than take a look at Gojo Satoru?

He must have been extremely annoyed by Gojo Satoru's harassment.

This is really an injustice to Gojo Satoru.

Although his evil deeds of breaking up cats and chickens are countless, this time it was really just Gojo Satoru who was unilaterally defeated.

And Hitomi Uchiha listened to the math class purely and sincerely.

Forgive a semi-illiterate whose cultural level is stuck at the ethnographic level, but who is still thirsty for knowledge.

The crisp ringtone came as expected, and Gojo Satoru immediately jumped up from his seat. The tall man stood in front of Hitomi Uchiha, blocking most of the skylight, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Hey, Hitomi, the next class is the physical arts class, let's compete next!" Thinking of Hitomi's first meeting with him, Gojo Satoru always felt that he was holding a breath in his heart. It was so embarrassing, and he must regain his place. !

"If you don't agree..."

"Okay."

Hitomi Uchiha briskly intercepted Gojo Satoru's last words and even smiled slightly.

"I just...eh?"

You actually agreed so easily? Compared to Hitomi Uchiha who treated him and the singer so differently before, agreeing to his request so simply seemed so unreal.

"Because I also want to have a serious fight with you."

The Uchiha girl also stood up calmly, took two steps forward and came closer to him, raised her face slightly, her long eyelashes curled slightly, and her eyes trembled slightly as she trembled slightly.

She looked at Gojo Satoru intently, and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, showing him a confident and arrogant smile.

"After all, I'm here for you, for the title of being the strongest."

She narrowed her eyes. Although she was petite and had to raise her face to look at Gojo Satoru, who was over 1.8 meters tall, the power that exploded from Hitomi Uchiha at that moment made Gojo Satoru feel like she was standing tall. He stared at his illusion coldly.

"Don't let me down."

Uchiha Hitomi dropped these words meaningfully and left.

Gojo Satoru was left in place, half of his body hidden in the shadows, his expression unclear.

Kairi Glass and Xia Youjie sat in their seats from beginning to end, acting as backgrounds silently, watching the show with relish.

Seeing the excitement, it was not a big deal, and they all made sounds of wanting to continue eating.

"Satoru, are you stupid? Why are you so stunned?"

"Hurry up and chase!"

Gojo Satoru just woke up from a dream and followed him with big strides.

Trying to cool his burning ears with the wind brought by a brisk walk.

How could there be someone in this world who was so unsatisfied?

Gojo Satoru was going crazy. The arrogant Hitomi Uchiha was clearly speaking cruel words to him, but he was dokidoki like a silly boy who had just started to fall in love, with his heart beating wildly.

He is sick.

"Are you bound by the sky and the curse?"

Standing on the martial arts training ground, Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, trying to find something to say.

The six eyes can neither capture her magic power nor see her birth magic. According to the auxiliary supervisor who recommended her for admission, Hitomi Uchiha had single-handedly exorcised a special curse and had the potential to be a special magician.

Thinking about it, the only possibility is to exchange the power of the curse for the heaven and curse binding of the powerful flesh and body.

"No."

Unexpectedly, Hitomi Uchiha denied this speculation.

A sly smile suddenly flashed across her lips, and Uchiha blinked narrowly at Gojo Satoru.

They are not people with a power system at all.

It's just that Hitomi Uchiha couldn't say this, lest the will of the world would notice the abnormality and expel her as an outsider.

"If I have to give my power a name, let's call it the Sharingan."

When she opened her eyes again, the coquettish color of blood emerged from her eyes, and then black three magatama spun out, and her whole aura suddenly became awe-inspiring and coquettish.

"Come on," the bright-blooded Sharingan spins out deadly illusions, and Hitomi Uchiha smiles wildly, "Let's see who is more powerful, your six eyes or my Sharingan!"

In the state of the scarlet Sharingan, Hitomi completely lost the reserved and cold feeling between her brows and eyes in daily life, and she looked like a crazy fighting maniac.

The six eyes were confused for a moment by the beautiful illusion that they had never encountered before. Although this gap was fleeting, it still made Gojo Satoru's unlimited technique stagnant for a short time.

However, for top ninjas, even this short break means endless possibilities.

The shuriken that seemed to have missed before whirled around, biting Gojo Satoru's flesh and blood while the unlimited technique was stagnant, leaving scars on his body.

But Gojo Satoru's reaction was also very quick. The six-eyed man who had been fooled quickly learned his lesson, and he saw the right moment and released a small Aang at her, disrupting Hitomi's attack rhythm.

The following Sharingan illusions no longer worked so well for Gojo Satoru - for someone with such a strong will and the innate ability to detect, the passive illusions of the Magatama Sharingan are not impossible to guard against. Unless you use the Tsukuyomi Genjutsu of the Mangekyō Sharingan.

But Uchiha Hitomi didn't want to use Tsukuyomi at this time.

Firstly, this is just an ordinary sparring match, and Tsukuyomi is too mentally damaging and is not suitable to be used to beat up classmates; secondly, although as an Uchiha with long-range skills, she should be a mage, but she and her father Like Uchiha Madara, he is a madman who is also passionate about physical arts.

After the actual fight, Hitomi Uchiha felt that Gojo Satoru was a pretty good punching bag.

It's time to try out the new move he developed - Hitomi wraps the compressed chakra in his fist, and the opponent can often cause critical damage with such a punch.

But before, I couldn't find a suitable human sandbag and couldn't control the intensity, so I had to put it on hold for the time being.

However, Gojo Satoru's unlimited technique will not be easily injured, and Hitomi can finally act with confidence and boldness.

Gojo Satoru's combat awareness is also quite good, and he improves rapidly in battles. He also absorbs her physical skills and deliberately uses loopholes to seduce her from time to time, causing her to be injured several times.

But the shortcomings of the six eyes are also quite obvious. The six eyes, which can see all things, cannot catch ninjas who have no magic power and are especially good at concealing their aura.

Therefore, under Hitomi's tactical deception, Gojo Satoru also suffered several hidden losses.

But precisely because of this, Gojo Satoru became more cunning and difficult to deal with time and time again.

The two of them were leveling up while fighting, getting more and more advanced, and the situation became overwhelming for a while.

All in all, Gojo Satoru is really the best value for money she has ever beaten as a punching bag!

Anyway, she was happy, so happy that she earned it.

Is this what it feels like to be close friends who are evenly matched and making progress together!

This was not the previous miserable battle experience of beating her friends alone or being beaten by her old father.

This battle, which was extremely unfriendly to the surrounding buildings and facilities, ended in a draw when Noctua forced it to stop.

Uchiha Hitomi's favorable impression of Gojo Satoru has increased sharply due to this battle, so much so that even now she can't help but wear a sandbag filter when watching this chicken and cat fight.

She almost wanted to drink a traditional Konoha drink with Gojo Satoru on the spot as a sign of friendship.

Moreover, according to the auxiliary supervisor who recommended her to enroll in Tokyo High School, there were two strongest in the first grade, one was the Rokugan of the Gojo family, and the other was the magician Natsu Youkei.

Being able to use the surrendered cursed spirits for your own use is a very interesting ability when you think about it.

Hitomi Uchiha, who had just finished a hearty battle, felt that she was okay again after simply receiving treatment from Glass of the same period!

The fighting spirit boiled and surged in his body, and Uchiha Hitomi's shining eyes shifted to Xia Youjie.

Miraculously, Xia Youjie, whom she had known for only a short time, understood her perfectly.

Xia Youjie, who had just carefully watched the entire exciting fight, was also eager to try: "Come on!"

The two people's eyes collided, and they smiled at each other, saying nothing.

At this time, after hearing that Hitomi Uchiha also likes desserts, he teleported back to the dormitory and happily brought the desserts to share with Hitomi Uchiha. Gojo Satoru pushed the door in and bumped into his best friend and the object of his love at first sight. They looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere of passion around them.

Wu Jiao Maomao couldn't believe it.

Five cats suffered a critical attack.

Then he let out a heartbroken voice of betrayal——

"What are you two sneaky cats doing behind my back?!"

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