5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

Gojo Satoru didn't doubt that things were going as he had guessed.He recalled that he had said exactly the same thing, and it turned out that the hint had already been given as early as last night.

During that phone call, Gojo Satoru realized that what he had said was conveyed to the other party verbatim.

So last night, I said that I have no one I like, is it some kind of reserved retaliation?

No, if it is a counterattack, it should be like a landslide, and the sharp arrow should be pierced into the enemy's heart.But judging by her attitude, it seems that she didn't intend to make a precise attack on this matter, but just stated the facts calmly.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was sitting in the distance, still kept his head down and stared at the table, as if he wanted to become a psychic, trying to find the prophecy "When will Gojo Satoru be able to leave" from the pattern on the table.Just when his back was stiff, he heard the sound of the chair's rollers "rolling". Yidizhi looked at everything opposite him from the corner of his eye. Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru did not leave, but turned to his seat.

He found the pen—the one he'd handed out with his own hands, pinched the side of the barcode, and opened the drawer to put it in.

However, at the bottom of the drawer, a delicately wrapped cardboard bag is sandwiched between the file slip and the edge of the drawer.

Gojo Satoru didn't open the paper bag immediately after he took it out, this is because he noticed the ribbon flower on the edge of the paper bag, this unique flower pattern seemed familiar.

After unpacking, turn the whole paper bag over, and what slides down to the palm of your hand is a pair of cufflinks shining with silver light.

Gojo Satoru actually has a good memory.

He remembered the same ribbon flower on the gift box given to him in the end.

Then why didn't this gift be handed over to him directly, but she chose to hide it so secretly.If you don't open the drawer on a whim, it may take a long time to find out.

The style of the cufflinks is simple and restrained, and the light is included in it.

Gojo Satoru thought of a super shocking love movie he had seen, which was a high-intensity magical transformation movie based on Hai's daughter. Although the process was boring and nonsensical, he still made tears in the end.

He vaguely remembered that the heroine had short light blonde hair, and because she always covered her face, the small and round chin left an even more impression on him.

Only once, the eve of the prince's wedding with the princess of a neighboring country.The little mermaid held her face, lowered her hands a little bit, under the fluttering eyelashes, a pair of clear blue eyes condensed misty mist——

In the memory of the heroine's wet face, the tears streaming down her face actually condensed into a solid body.

It was reintegrated with a pair of cufflinks that were glowing with crystal luster in his hand.

"Yidizhi."

"...?"

"Let's go have a drink together."

……

……

I slept on a big lazy bed.

The feeling of having no dreams for a night is quite refreshing. I leaned forward in front of the mirror, stared intently at my blue eyes in the mirror for two seconds, and then shifted to my eyes——

"...Did the dark circles under the eyes fade a bit? However, it may be my illusion."

Turning on the phone, I found that no one was looking for me, and there was no temporary work arrangement.I flipped through it, only to realize that I missed one.

It was those high school students I met before, that Suzuki Sonoko kid who invited me to the Christmas party.I thought about it, I don't have a deep relationship with them, it's more likely that they asked for others... As for who they helped, I guess it might be the boy from the same school as them who gave me roses .

It just so happens that I can't leave the college now, which is really a ready-made reason.I sent her a message telling her I was inconvenient and turned off the phone.

However, everyone is preparing for Christmas, as if they have entered the festive atmosphere ahead of schedule.

What I think of is that after Christmas, the New Year will be in a few days. I am not a person who attaches great importance to rituals, but I want to make some changes this year.

Previously at a brokerage firm, I was so busy that I gave up on dyeing my hair several times, because my hair would grow back soon and I had no time to take care of it.Now I have changed to a less stressful job, which is exactly what I want.

"Why don't you dye your hair?" I looked at my face in the mirror.

It seems too dull to be black all the time, how about dyeing it a beautiful pale gold?

In fact, I felt dyed for Halloween. I have light blonde hair and blue eyes. If I wear a foreign dress, I can act as a cursed doll in a Western-style mansion that often appears in horror movies.

However, you have to go to bleach your hair first.

I'm worried that if I do it myself, it won't be dyed well.

Although this idea floated up, but now there is no suitable time.I can only think about it first, draw up a plan, and wait for the opportunity to implement it.

Since I haven't had any additional temporary work these days, I just need to do some daily work.After washing up, I went to the office. After processing and reporting the daily work to the seniors, it was almost afternoon.I have been busy with work and I didn't eat anything, so I got up and said goodbye to my seniors, then cleared the table and left to eat something.

As a result, I met Qihai in the cafeteria, and he was staring at the menu in a daze.

When I walked over, he turned his head when he heard my footsteps, and when he saw me, I naturally took the initiative to say hello with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Nanami hasn't had lunch yet?" It's almost three o'clock now.

"I just finished my field work." Qihai said in her usual tone, "Miss Yizhi has been working until now?"

"Hmm." I walked a few steps next to him and stared at the menu as well.

It was too late yesterday, some menus have been put away, and the variety is more abundant during the day.

"Mr. Qihai." I asked, "Is there anything you recommend?"

“Curry. The curry here is refreshing and the vegetables are cooked to perfection.”

"I had curry last night and it was delicious." I said, "So what's the second recommendation?"

"Omurice with miso soup. It's a favorite that hasn't changed over the years."

"...Hey. Then, please give me an omurice." I went to the side window and ordered food from my aunt.

Afterwards, I caught the key words in Qihai's words, and I asked curiously: "How long is Mr. Qihai's 'so many years'?"

"Since I was still in school, omurice has been a recommended dish. I don't need to say too many compliments, just simply 'it tastes good'. Please also give me an omurice, miso soup is not needed ,Thanks."

The omurice tastes really good as he said.The softness of the egg skin is just right, and the touch with the tongue is wonderful.

I covered my face and let out a happy voice-it's delicious!

Is this the background of the cafeteria of the only second high school of magic arts in the country!

Nanami, who was sitting opposite me, was gentle and quiet while eating. He held the spoon and said to me: "If you like it so much, try the miso soup that goes with it."

In my opinion, people like Nanami will definitely not aim at nothing—follow his words, and you will get down-to-earth feedback out of ten. This kind of stable feedback is like a stabilizer to me.

Out of trust in him, I took a sip of the soup, and it really matched the omelet rice perfectly.

"Is this the charm of recommended dishes..."

Thinking of my stubborn change of mouth last night and saying that I want to eat spicy curry, I can't help regretting it. If I knew it, I would have eaten the normal taste, and maybe it would be delicious.

Not only did Qihai not ignore my emotion, but she took it seriously: "It has been the most popular dish for so long, and the quality is trustworthy."

"Yes."

Good sleep, great food.

Being happy is so simple.

On the way back, we passed the vending machine where we were supposed to part ways—Nanami was going back to sort out paperwork for the day.However, we all stopped when we saw the new products on the vending machines.

Gaozhuan’s vending machines have been lacking in variety all year round, and it’s natural for us to react to something new.

We ended up with a new drink each - what appeared to be a yogurt flavored fizzy drink.

I am more adventurous, so I opened the seal and took a sip, then started repo: "Although it looks weird, the taste is surprisingly good..."

Nanami raised his hand to try it too, but just as he raised his arm, I noticed something stuck to the corner of his shirt cuff.

"Mr. Nanami, wait a moment." I put the drink on the fire hydrant next to it, then pointed to the innermost side of the cuff—it happened to be the blind spot of his line of sight, and said, "Something seems to be stuck here." It looks like clods.

Qihai: "?"

I moved a small half step to the side, gestured to him with my eyes, and pointed to the spot, and said to him——

"here……"

I simply reached out and brushed off the dirt for him.

"Thank you."

Seeing the broken clods on the ground, Nanami's thanks overlapped with another bright voice from a distance.

"Yo--"

Gojo Satoru waved his hands from afar, walking towards us with a bright smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru joined, I felt out of place because of my height.Facing the two big and tall men, I felt that the sunlight in front of me would be completely blocked.

"It's nothing."

"Did nothing."

Nanami and I answered at the same time.

Gojo Satoru let out an "Oh—" and glanced at us.The last sigh of unknown meaning was interrupted by a high-five by him himself. Amid Gojo Satoru's applause, he went straight to a new topic: "By the way, let's have dinner together tonight, and we'll meet up in the office later." .”

Qihai said bluntly: "I don't remember that I have received an invitation to decide whether to participate."

Gojo Satoru: "Of course I made the decision."

The words "but we just had dinner" stuck in my throat, because I thought: if I go out to eat, I will leave Gaozhuan, and Gojo Satoru mentioned it, so I have a legitimate reason to leave Gaozhuan, since I went out Alright, then by the way, buy a hair bleach and hair dye next to it...

The meaning of refusal collapsed in half in an instant.

However, I still asked a question: "Which people are included in Mr. Wujo's 'we'?"

"Me." He pointed to himself, and then to me: "You."

"Then?"

Wujo Wu: "Qihai Jianren Jun."

Qihai: "Please don't continue this way of addressing."

"Finally, there is Yidizhi."

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, he explained "enthusiastically": "If everyone drinks, no one will drive."

Me: ... What are you talking about? Mr. Gojo Satoru who usually drinks non-alcoholic drinks.