[Spell Return] Beast of Despair

Sleeping drowsily, Shizhi suddenly felt a clingy pillow on her chest, which made her almost out of breath.Struggling to open her sleepy eyes, it turned out that lying on top of her was a gigantic creature named Gojo Satoru who was smiling at her.

Eyelids are so heavy.Shizhi gave a light sigh, and couldn't help squinting his eyes because of sleepiness, but he still raised his hand and patted Gojo Satoru on the head.

"Why did you get up so early today? It's not like you."

Her tone was full of procrastination and sleepiness, and she seemed to be complaining a bit unhappy.

The reason for her unhappiness was mainly because Gojo Satoru got up too early, which gave her a naive sense of crisis for no reason-you know, she has always woken up earlier than Gojo Satoru!

Of course she wanted to get up quickly to prove that she was not left behind, but the sleepiness was too strong.It is not easy for her to keep a little sobriety just by squinting her eyes.It is completely impossible to get her to wake up consciously.

But Gojo Satoru didn't intend to deliberately obstruct her sleep.It was simply because she was going to go out soon, so she wanted to spend a little more time by Shizhi's side.

But Gojo Satoru disagreed with the words that one of them said when he woke up.

"Say it as if I'm the kind of person who stays in bed every day." He tugged at Yezhi's ear, "I wake up earlier than you, a slob, because I have to teach my dear students. "

"Oh yes—" Ye Zhi, who was about to fall asleep from sleepiness, didn't bother to refute him, and just said inarticulately, "I almost forgot, you are an excellent teacher of the people."

Although she couldn't speak clearly, she still added the accent on the word "excellent", which sounded like a deliberate tease.Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear anything, and accepted today's compliment with peace of mind.

Rubbing his face, rubbing his nose and touching his hair, Gojo Satoru made a lot of small movements, but it made Shizhi even more sleepy.When he was about to fall asleep, he felt him gently hugging him.

"Hurry up and give me a good morning kiss." He leaned close to Shizhi's ear and whispered, "Without your kiss, my day will be very decadent. Hurry up."

"Well……"

Yezhi was so sleepy that he closed his eyes completely, and his voice became more lazy and sticky.

"No, I just want to lie down...or you can kiss me. I want Wu Wu's kiss. Hurry up. I'm sleepy so I don't want to offer my kiss."

After turning the offensive, now the one acting like a baby has become the right one.

Mutual coquettishness is the most deadly, and she is even more dominant when she is tired.So Wujo Satoru had no choice but to give in and kissed her lightly.

"Sleep a little longer, Miss Sleeping Beauty."

"Don't give me such a weird nickname..."

Yezhi muttered, wanting to punch him as punishment, but she had closed her eyes and was so sleepy that she couldn't determine Gojo Satoru's position at all, and this punch was empty, only hitting the air.

Seeing this clumsy action, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing out loud.He held Shi Zhi's soft fist, rearranged her accidentally rolled up sleeves, and stuffed them back into the warm blanket.

"Okay, the excellent people's teacher is going to teach and educate people. Mrs. Wutiao must work hard today!"

He said loudly full of vitality, but it's a pity that this vitality failed to infect Shizhi at all.

She is still sleepy.

"I'm not married yet, so I'm not Mrs. Gojo. Be careful on the road and remember to go home early."

While seriously correcting, she moved into the depths of the bed, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't said good morning yet, so she hurriedly added "good morning" at the end of her words.

Gojo Satoru was still smiling, and didn't mind her being too strict.After kissing her lightly again, he was finally willing to get up from the soft bed.But when he reached the door of the bedroom, he turned back as if he remembered something.

"I wanted to ask you about it after I got home, but I really don't want to wait for hours. It's too long." He admitted that he was impatient and didn't want to keep his thoughts for too long, so he said directly, " Let's go to the hot spring on the weekend, how about it? Well... just go to a place a little farther away."

That's right, this is the No. [-] battle plan he formulated in order to achieve the goal of "wanting to make Ye Smile".He believed that no one would dislike hot springs.

"spa?"

In an instant, there was nothing sleepy.She poked her head out from under the quilt, her face full of surprise.

"If you talk about this, I won't be sleepy!"

Not only is she not sleepy, she can even be said to be full of energy at this moment, and even the languid drowsiness that she would have when speaking has disappeared without a trace.She sat up, blinking in disbelief.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to the hot springs? I thought you didn't like it! Hey... aren't you the real Gojo Satoru? Would the real Gojo Satoru really take the initiative to tell me that he wants to go to the hot springs?"

I still remember the last time we went to the hot springs together, he showed a lack of interest, which made Zhi Zhi always think that he was the kind of person who hated hot springs, and she never took the initiative to mention the hot springs after that. class topic.

From this point of view, he doesn't seem to hate hot springs as much as he imagined.

Yeszhi nodded suddenly.She is taught.

Probably because her tone of voice was too fussy when she said this, Gojo Satoru slapped her on the forehead.I didn't use much force, but there was an exceptionally loud "boom", as if it really hit the door.He couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Yezhi's forehead with his warm fingertips.

He nodded solemnly, and said in a protracted voice, "Yes—that's right—the one sitting in front of you is a fake Gojo Satoru. But wanting to take you to the hot spring is an unreal thing gone."

Yezhi covered his mouth and smiled lightly, threw himself into his arms, rubbed against his shoulder like a little beast, and muttered: "What, you are also a person who can't be more real. I'm just a little surprised It's just, I always thought you didn't like hot springs."

"No, I like it."

However, Gojo Satoru really can’t remember the reason why he showed no interest when he went to the hot spring last time. It may be because the hot spring was not very satisfactory, but now to explore the answer to this question seems like It doesn't make much sense anymore, Wujo Wu simply stopped thinking about it.

He poked Yeshi's waist pretending to be annoyed, and said in a very annoyed tone: "If I had known you would be so excited about the hot spring, I would have talked about this topic first. Big mistake!"

Gojo Satoru was genuinely annoyed, but the instigator of this "big mistake" was still laughing, without any self-consciousness at all.

"So where are we going? How about going to Hakone?" She gently shook Gojo Satoru's arm, "Although it is still a long time before the New Year, I can't stop by to watch the Hakone Ekiden game, but Hakone will definitely be very interesting city ​​of!"

Gojo Satoru patted her head dotingly: "Then go where you want to go. Well, now the excellent people's teacher is really going to class. If I don't go out, I will be late."

In fact, he would be 5 minutes late for class every day, and every time it was exactly 5 minutes.From a certain point of view, this behavior seems to be another form of punctuality?

Shizhi consciously let go of his hand obediently, nudged his back, and urged him to go out quickly.

"Be a good teacher today too!" Before he left, Ye Zhi didn't forget to babble a few more words, "I will tell Huihui well, and let him supervise you to complete the teaching tasks!"

"Ah—?" Gojo Satoru was full of reluctance, "Isn't it embarrassing for the students to supervise the teacher?"

"Who told you to be an unscrupulous teacher. This humiliation and shame is your punishment!"

This statement seems quite reasonable, but Gojo Satoru doesn't want to accept it at all.He replied muffledly, and while saying "Your words hurt me very much", he asked Shizhi for another kiss, and went out after he was satisfied.

As for the battle plan No. [-], it is also proceeding smoothly and normally.This is mainly attributable to the fact that it has been quite peaceful recently, so Ms. Shi, a professional conjurer, has a lot of leisure time.She slowly selected the most suitable hot spring hotel, and most of the travel plans were made by her.

But she didn't know that the essence of this hot spring trip was that Gojo Satoru wanted her to laugh.

But it's okay to be ignorant.The point of success of this plan is precisely ignorance.

So, on a sunny weekend afternoon, they arrived at a hot spring hotel on the outskirts of Hakone.But because the location of the hotel is too suburban, the driver in charge of the car almost got lost, and the navigation software almost went on strike because of the poor signal.After driving through several winding roads, I finally returned to the correct route.

Now is the off-season for tourism, this not so well-known hot spring hotel seems a little deserted.But it's also good to be deserted like this.If there is a large group of guests, it will feel uncomfortable.

And most importantly, there is a well-preserved natural landscape near this hotel, and there is a small animal shrine.It's a little far from the shrine, but it's not too far away, you can get there by bike, and the hotel also provides bicycle rental services.

Ye Zhi, who had been thinking about the Animal Shrine for a long time, borrowed a bicycle from the front desk without hesitation after checking in.

That's right, only one was borrowed.He also made a special trip to ride in front of Gojo Satoru, and the sharp brake sound was dragged on for a long time.

"boarding!"

She patted the back seat of the bicycle, her posture was wild and unrestrained, like a delinquent young man, and her tone of confidence was extremely confident, as if she was not riding a bicycle, but driving an expensive sports car.

Gojo Satoru stared at the low, short and small rear seat, pondering for a long time.

"Sit in the backseat of a girl, it's a shame," he said.

"Are you inferior? I don't think it matters." Ye Zi was excited, but he still tried his best to hold back his smile, "Come up, come up! I'll take you to play!"

Gojo Satoru has reason to believe that he chose this hot spring hotel just because he said the phrase "I'll take you to play" presumptuously at this moment.

That being the case, let her be satisfied.

Mr. Wujo, who is 1.9 meters tall, shrugged his shoulders and sat in the back seat of her car. His curled up appearance made him look a bit like a bear, and his legs, which had nowhere to rest, had to be folded aggrievedly.

Yes, he looked back several times.After making sure he was sitting properly, he stepped on the pedal hard.Unexpectedly, the first step did not step on it.

Yezhi blushed instantly, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was his fault, Gojo Satoru's fault, or the bicycle's fault.

Holding her breath, she pushed a little harder.

The bicycle slowly moved forward a few centimeters, but the faucet kept shaking.Yeszhi pressed the brake firmly, with a serious expression on his face.She turned her head and looked at Gojo Satoru who was holding back a smile. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still said that sentence.

"Otherwise...let's switch places."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"Are you so weak?"

Yes, I don't want to agree with this statement.She hastily retorted: "Obviously you are too heavy!"

"Well, that's one of the reasons." Gojo Satoru stood up, patted Yesyuki on the shoulder, and told her to sit in the back, "Let me drive you to play."

"I know, I know. Then I'll leave it to Gojo-kun."

Yezhi sat down slowly on the back seat.It's been a long time since she felt this kind of feeling, and she can't remember what it was like to be carried by someone on a bicycle last time.

Maybe it all goes back to childhood.

"Are you sitting still?" Gojo Satoru turned around.

"Ah."

"Do you want to hold my waist? If you hold me, you will definitely be able to sit more stably."

This serious tone made me want to laugh.

"I don't want it! Holding your waist or something, do you think we are making a movie?"

"You really don't want to hug me? Well..."

Even though he said that, Gojo Satoru didn't feel disappointed or frustrated.He stepped on the pedals lightly, and the bicycle slid down the ramp briskly, with the slightly cool wind blowing through his hair.

"Then let's go!"

The author has something to say: It's like high school students falling in love!