Seeing the name on the caller ID, I was dazed for a brief second, then I pressed the call button majestically and asked, "Hello? Mr. Gojo."

All I could think of in that tiny second was—

"Is he hungry?" "Does he want to eat this?" and other thoughts, until the thinking stopped abruptly, the last thought that flew by was "Is he coming to me", which shows that I subconsciously I thought it was impossible, but I had a hopeless expectation in my heart.

"You." Gojo Satoru paused after finishing speaking, with a very normal tone, and then said, "Aren't you going to the city hall?"

"Ah? Yes. I'm having lunch now, what's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing, you're right, it's indeed time for lunch, and it's almost time for me to eat something." Gojo Gojo seemed to be reminded by my words, and after a few words in an understatement, my heart And loosened up——

I figured that meant he wouldn't be asking weird questions that I didn't know how to answer.

Just as I was slacking off, he slammed back into the carbine again.

"Who are you with right now?"

"...?" Through the phone, I felt that my confusion could be conveyed to him in this silence, but Gojo Satoru still didn't speak, so I could only say: "Of course I'm with Maki and the panda, why? Yet?"

Otherwise who else can I be with?

"Why do you ask that?" I don't understand why he would think of such an irrelevant question, does it have to be someone by my side?

Gojo Satoru denied it lightly, and he said, "It's nothing."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up, okay?" I tentatively asked, and he answered the call and it was over.

"What is he calling you now?" Maki also looked over with a subtle expression after listening to my call, "Could it be that he wants to eat sweets?"

"I don't understand either." I smiled and shook my head at her, deciding to press this matter back to my heart.

It happened that my sandwich had been delivered, and I felt a little more comfortable when I met Mr. Amuro's warm smile.

I turned on my phone and looked at the photo I just sent to Gojo Satoru...no problem, just food, etc. It seems that Mr. Amuro's hand was also included in the photo.

When I thought of this, I started to laugh at myself for thinking about outrageous things.

It is impossible for Gojo Satoru to call me because of this and ask who I am with.Maybe it was just to watch me catch fish at work, so a phone call made me feel the "love" of seniors in the workplace.

In the final analysis, Wujo Satoru's endless phone calls really made me uneasy.But I know that once I try to analyze his behavior and the reasons, I am afraid that I will draw more wrong conclusions, and then use this wrong conclusion to guess the distance between us, and finally get absurd and very different from reality. result.

If the distance between us is ten centimeters, but I mistakenly think that it is only five centimeters, and then treat Wujo Satoru with five centimeters of kindness, wouldn't it make people feel too ignorant?

So... I really have to get rid of this bad habit of thinking about things as soon as he makes trouble.

Don't say that people who have a crush are like this, I think I'm just making trouble for myself.

Forget it, I still have work in the afternoon, so I don’t want to miss him, anyway, I’m sure I won’t be able to avoid him when he wants to torment me, so it’s better to pretend that I don’t know than to make wild guesses about such trivial matters.

"Di Di-"

Another text message came from the mobile phone, and it was Gojo Satoru again.

【I want to eat too, take me there anytime. 】

It's the same frivolous, playful tone as always.

... Well, it seems that he just wants to eat dessert.

Should I be happy?Fortunately, I am not self-indulgent.

……

……

There are not many customers in the store today, and we chatted naturally when we tasted the food.But I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, it was obviously time for dinner, and there were not many guests except us, so Miss Zi chatted with me after finishing her work.

"What is Miss Yizhi doing now?" She held the tray, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"It's sort of a logistical job."

"Is it still a financial investment company?"

"No." I glanced at the two children and said after consideration: "...in a religious school."

Miss Zi let out an unbelievable surprise, but she suppressed it lightly, not the kind of surprise that would make people feel offended.

"I always find it a bit unimaginable... Do you like your current job?"

I said helplessly, "Miss Zi, it's impossible to say you don't like it in front of the students, right?"

"This uniform is probably not a religious school in the city, right? It's probably located in the suburbs, right?" Mr. Amuro, who came to deliver things, also joined our conversation.

When he mentioned uniforms, Maki looked up at him and asked, "Do you know all the uniforms of colleges and universities in the city?"

"I'm not that good yet." The dark-skinned young man responded softly: "It's just that I was more interested in religion-related things for a while. Look, aren't there still railway fans? It's not surprising that there are religious fans. "

Amuro's voice was calm and comfortable.

"In the past, there were still people who were obsessed with studying black magic... This can be regarded as human beings' yearning for mystery."

I do understand a bit, it seems that most people have an almost instinctive obsession with supernatural phenomena at a certain age, but most people just stop at studying myths, spirits, and ghost stories, but studying religious schools It's the first time I see you.

He suddenly changed the subject and asked, "However, if it's a school in the suburbs, wouldn't it be inconvenient for Ms. Yizhi to commute every day?"

"Why do you ask?" I didn't say where I lived.

Miss Zi seemed to have found the point, and turned to her little friend and asked, "Is this also deduced?"

"No, it's just a random guess." Amuro's performance was as modest as before.

"It's not so inconvenient yet." I thought about it carefully, from getting up to leaving home after getting everything ready, and finally settling in the college, it actually didn't take as long as I thought, and one of the benefits of the suburbs Just not much traffic jams.

I also remembered that Gojo Satoru said that there is a high probability that the work of assistant supervisor will not need to sit in the office in the future.

"Our time is relatively free. If work permits, working from home is also OK."

Amuro is indeed the king of cheers, he praised: "Sounds very good."

"It's true...it's not every day that we meet Mr. Yidizhi at school." Panda recalled the number of times he usually met with Yidizhi, "When we were with us, most of them were called by Wu."

Maki: "If you make a list of 'the most times used by Gojo Satoru', Mr. Ichichi is very likely to be at the top of the list."

"But Miss Yizhi sent Wu to school today, right?" Panda said, "I have to get up early in the morning to pick him up—"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them looked at me in unison——

It's like watching the next victim.

I:"……"

This can't be explained, the explanation is not clear.

I can't say we were together last night, can I?

...Forget it, let Gojo Satoru continue to take the blame.

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