Line groups are very safe, compared to public BBS.In addition, all female friends introduce each other into the group, so the possibility of ghosts is very small.

Otherwise, give Asakawa 1 courage, and she would not dare to tease who is the strongest with everyone in the group chat.

Family background, appearance, financial resources, strength... If you compare the conventional customer scale, that person is definitely a unique existence, but compared with the rest of the conditions to be full, there is also the flaw of a bad personality.

If you get along with him briefly because of work on weekdays, you won't have such profound thoughts, at most you will sigh "What a special person".But once you stay by that person's side for a long time, it's hard to have the so-called heterosexual thoughts about him.

At most, it is just admiration and longing.

[I'm really curious, is there any inside story that you can share?Anyway, that one is the strongest. 】

【Also curious, what kind of girl would he like? 】

[A strong spellcaster?But there are only those girls in the conjurer, so it's easy to guess...]

[It may not be a magician, right?There are also many women in the auxiliary supervisor, and the positions other than these are also the same.It's not about looking for a marriage partner. If you fall in love, it has nothing to do with the other person's occupation and family background, right? 】

[The above is very serious.To be honest, my friends and I have already secretly guessed who it is. 】

【I also……】

[Actually, so do I. 】

……

……

Gojo Satoru was kicked out in the end.I said I would continue to work, and Gojo Satoru had other things to do in the afternoon, so I had no choice but to leave the office first.After he left, I took out my phone and read the messages in the group one by one.

Just when everyone was guessing, the mountain that had already run away was bubbling again.

[It's a very cute girl. 】

The popularity had already gone down, but as soon as she replied, everyone became active again in an instant.

[Is it cute? 】

【Hey...does Qiangqiang like this type of girl in the first place?There are quite a few contrasts with him. 】

[I can quite understand, the so-called cute contrast.But the goal is very clear, let’s start guessing from the cute girls first, then I’ll guess——]

[Aren't you afraid of being approached when you report your name in the group? 】

……

……

A cute girl...?

I took out the snacks I bought earlier from the drawer and started to fill my stomach. It's interesting to see everyone's guesses about Gojo Satoru.It seems that the fire will not lead to me, I watched with peace of mind, until I dealt with an urgent job and reopened the group, only to find that everyone has gone silent.

Just because of this sentence——

[I inquired around, but it's not a magician anyway.If you're not a conjurer...there's a high probability that you're just dating for fun, right? 】

There are many things to go along with her later.

【Too.It would be too harsh to use the conditions of marriage to filter, but it's nothing to just fall in love. 】

[In other words, falling in love and getting married are not necessarily the same person? 】

【Ah, the topic has become a bit annoying. 】

【Yes... let's not talk about it, if that girl is also in the group...】

I silently turned off the phone.

In fact, what they said was not unreasonable. When I was on a mission with Maki and the others a long time ago, I heard about the situation of the Yusanjia. It is not only feudal and old-fashioned, but also has many bad habits.I don't know if everyone is like this, and I have no way to get actual information.

There is only one thing that I think may be right—in terms of screening for marriage partners, the conditions must be harsh.

Not only is it not a powerful conjurer like me, but I also have a disability. I think it is impossible.

This is something I already guessed.

It was also one of the reasons why I gave up my confession.

...Why did I forget about this recently?

Is it because the sugar-coated cannonballs are actually numbing me?

"Miss Yizhi, please make a photocopy for me." Yidizhi handed out the document, interrupting my memory.

"Ok."

Putting those questions behind me, I chose to get back to work.

……

……

Not long after Gojo Satoru left the office, he went back to the next building.The drink he wants to buy is only available at a certain vending machine.As a result, when he arrived at the destination, he didn't expect that this place was also sold out. Looking at the empty grid, he felt emotional.

"Popular products are such a nerve-wracking... How about asking Yijizhi to contact the vending machine merchants to change the types of products?"

Just when he was worrying about what other drinks to choose, he heard his name in the office at the corner of the stairs.

"I said, who do you think it could be?" The female voice, accompanied by the rustle of flipping through the document, seemed unable to calm down, so she simply closed the document and asked the companion beside her, "I can't imagine ... It's so weird that Gojo-san is chasing someone."

"It says cute girls on the line." Another high-pitched female voice said: "There are very few cute female conjurers, right? Most of them are not cute... Let me think about it, the Moon Palace in Kyoto? "

Gojo Satoru listened, feeling that the topic was flying to a place he didn't expect.

I was thinking about what drink to buy, but now I am curious about the next direction of the topic, and even started to complain with relish.

(Is it cute... In the end, it is indeed cute. But she is not a magician, so the direction is completely wrong.)

"Isn't Yue Gong too young? And I heard that she already has a boyfriend."

"Wait, it might not be a conjurer. Isn't it possible to be an assistant supervisor? At work, he is very close to a conjurer, so isn't it quite normal to have a good impression of him?"

(Indeed.)

(I will also work with other conjurers in the future, just in case someone else likes me...)

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Gojo Satoru began to think about why he agreed to her to be the assistant supervisor.From the conclusion, the time between the two of them has increased visible to the naked eye, but she will also come into contact with more magicians, that is to say——

She has more options.

(In conclusion, it's pretty annoying.)

They are still discussing, saying one name after another, and finding out one reason after another to prove that their conjecture is reasonable.Looking for guesses based on background, family background, work achievements, appearance and personality, Gojo Satoru has not missed any of them.

But there is no end.

No one ever mentioned her name at all.

"Well... I have a guess. If it is someone I have known for a long time, it is impossible for the rumors to spread now? Is it possible that it is a newcomer?"

"Basically no one among the newcomers has had contact with him, right? Ah... I think of one."

(Should I mention her? Isn't there only one person who meets the requirements?)

Things didn't go as he expected, after the person put forward this hypothesis, the companion immediately denied it——

"I know, it's a branch, right? It's unlikely."

Gojo Satoru never expected that her name would be rejected as soon as it appeared.

However, he was not the only one who also had doubts, another person had already asked the question for him.

"……Why do you say that?"

"She's not a 'cute' girl at all! What I have to say... um..." She was also lost in thought, and it took a few seconds for her to think of the right words, "I feel like a 'cool' girl. The hints given are completely inconsistent."

The other person was persuaded by her, and also echoed: "So that's the opposite of cute... In this way, isn't it the type that the strongest doesn't like at all?"

Wujo Satoru, who was the person involved, had no idea what was going on when he heard this.

It was hard to hear the name of the person in my heart, but I didn't expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse before I heard the follow-up he wanted to hear——

Why was he stamped that he didn't like Zhongli at all? ! ?

Worse, if everyone felt the same way, these words would surely reach the ears of the other party.

The person felt more and more that what she said made sense. She tapped the pen on the table and said, "Ichie and Qihai are closer, right? Even Yizhizhi is more likely, and the strongest...impossible."

After finishing speaking, she said "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria", and then began to pack the things on the table, and said as she walked out: "What's more, she is far from the strongest, even if it is casual Guess, this is too far-fetched-I heard she seems to have only one leg?"

"—are they not suitable at all?"

"Yo."

Gojo Satoru leaned against the vending machine and greeted the people who came out.

The person who came out halfway through his speech saw that his face was stiff, and the companion behind urged her to move forward quickly, so as not to block the door.

The people behind had good eyesight, and they also saw Gojo Satoru. She took her companion's hand and ran, and said while running——

"Yes, I'm sorry - just pretend you didn't hear what you just said!"

Gojo Satoru missed the best time, so he had to stay where he was and chew what they said.

Gojo Satoru knows how others think of him, and he doesn't take those words to heart.But today was the first time that he knew from a completely unexpected angle how people other than him viewed Zhongli, and how they saw the relationship between him and Zhongli.

Impossible - that's what they thought.

He let out a "tsk", stroked the hair on the back of his head, and murmured: "...It really makes people angry."

He never thought that Zhongli's lack of body was the reason why people used it as a point-deducting item for comments. In his opinion, things that were never a problem were greatly magnified by these people and became a criterion for judging their relationship.

After all, in the eyes of these people, what "Wujo Satoru" pursues and wants to obtain should be "perfect" and "looks like a good match for him".

—It's ridiculous, isn't it?

(Even if I go to the street to do a questionnaire survey, at least half of the people will say "The important thing is that the personality should be compatible", right? What do these people think of me? What do they think of Zhongli?)

They also didn't understand Zhongli at all, and they all relied on their own imaginations to make guesses, mentioned her name without authorization, and gave her the death penalty without authorization.

What he likes is a person of flesh and blood, not "an existence that seems reasonable and suitable for him".

However, what is powerless is that Wujo Satoru cannot influence other people's thoughts, he only cares about one thing.

"—what did she think?"

……

……

He never thought that this kind of thing would happen twice a day.

This is the second time Gojo Satoru heard Susato's name from others today, and it was in an extremely unpleasant way.He was in the toilet cubicle, and before he opened the door to leave, he heard two men who were draining the water mention her name in a frivolous tone.

"You know?" said one of them, "Misato told me that 'that person' seems to be pursuing a certain girl."

"What? I can't tell you're a gossip." The belt slammed and made a noise, and the person who answered wasn't very interested. He said, "Isn't that good? As long as it's not the girl I like... "

"Huh? Who is your kid looking at? Why didn't I hear you at all?"

The latter replied impatiently: "Just a few days ago...do you know the newcomer?"

"What is your name?"

"That Yizhi, although I thought she was a beauty before, but yesterday I saw her dyed hair, she is really the type I like..."

It's hard to say where Gojo Satoru's unhappiness came from.Not only is the name being mentioned in a disrespectful way, but it may just simply not be wanted to be heard in this occasion and place.

"Don't want it? Although she is a beauty, she has a difficult personality. It will be very hard to get along with such a woman..." The man who already has a girlfriend commented: "Besides, she seems to be very active in her work. I don't want to It's annoying enough to have this kind of girlfriend."

"But she's so good-looking, it doesn't matter even if she has a bad personality. It's just a relationship, not a marriage...

Companions have already started pouring cold water on him.

"Forget it, no matter how beautiful you are, you are still a cripple." He said, "There will be a lot of inconvenience in the future? You can't do the tricks that Misato and I can do..."

"That's what I said, but the disabled also have their own unique way of playing. You see, if she is inconvenient, she can only listen to me in bed, and she can do whatever I ask her to do—ah!"

"Feel sorry."

Gojo Satoru's voice was very brisk, but the movements in his hands were not light at all.

"Hand slipped."

The man who was still talking nonsense just now was pulled by the hair on the back of his head and pressed down. After a "boom", his face hit the wall of the urinal.

"You—" the cursing words stuck in his mouth, he felt his nose heat up, and he was forced to leave traces of nosebleeds on the wall of the urinal.The companions next to him didn't dare to stand up for him at all, just because the person who committed this atrocity was Gojo Satoru.

It is the existence that they dare not challenge.

"I've been listening to you guys saying some unpleasant things since just now, and the more you say it, the more you go too far—"

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, and at the moment when the other party thought he would see the light of day again, his face was slammed into the urinal again, this time directly with the bridge of his nose, and the pain increased several times.

"Hmm..." He knelt down in front of the urinal, covered his nose with his hand, he hadn't figured out how he had offended Gojo Satoru, but his instinct had already made him apologize: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Gojo Satoru just thought it was absurd—in order not to let the fugitive murderer go, he offered to do a high-risk bait job, and in the end, he would be judged in such a frivolous and disgusting tone in the men's room.

She is much braver than these idiots.

The sentences they said, when taken apart, each word was a word he knew, and he didn't expect that they would become such an unpleasant sentence when put together.

Even if they apologized and begged for forgiveness in front of him upside down now, this unhappiness would not be alleviated in the slightest.

Rather, it deepened.

He grinned, but this smile was not a gentle gesture in the eyes of the other two——

Especially the other person, thinking that he was also hilarious, but he hadn't been "lessoned".Sure enough, through the blindfold, he could feel the other party's eyes on him.

Gojo Satoru patted the man who was still bleeding from the nose, and comforted him: "—Don't worry, I won't leave you alone."

"Good things come in pairs, right?"

……

……

I made a decision to confess to Gojo Satoru.

...It would be strange to say it is frank, but it is still my strategy.

Gojo Satoru's behavior made me realize again that I am not as decisive as I imagined, and I can completely delete my feelings.Maybe I was cold and determined the first few days, but that was because I still had a rage that stifled my emotions.

Under the sugar-coated shells of these two days, I was shamefully shaken.

"...I have a shorter memory than I thought."

Only today did I fully recall the words I warned myself back then.

Love is love, even if you are in love, there is no future, and you will break up sooner or later.

Why should I let myself embark on the road of love without a future because of this little shake?This love definitely has an end.

The inequalities and differences between us are one after another, which can block the way to the future.

Unless, Gojo Satoru has more feelings for me than I imagined, enough to overcome all obstacles.

Otherwise it's a dead end.

Instead of betting on the unrealistic possibility of "Gojo Satoru's feelings for me are enough to overcome everything", I might as well just quit.

And what I have to do is to showdown with him again, so as not to let myself go to the dead end of love.

But before I could find him, he had already appeared in front of me.It was already dinner time, Gojo Satoru knocked on the door of my room, I opened the door and looked at him.

I said: "...One last confirmation, Mr. Gojo knows that this is a dormitory for girls, right?"

"I know, so you want to have dinner?" Gojo Satoru was still the same, directly skipping the topics he didn't like, and started inviting me.

He held the door with one hand, and he took off the blindfold and hung it in front of his collar.

I shook my head.

"No." I said, "I just want to talk to you about something, since you're here, I'll tell you directly."

Gojo Satoru's voice hesitated for a second: "...what?"

His hesitant attitude is relatively rare, and I subconsciously looked up at him.

"Mr. Gojo."

As the saying goes, once you are born and you are familiar with it twice, if you do a heartless thing once, you will feel much less guilty when you do it the second time.When I called his name, I thought that this was the last time I would call him with such an emotional tone, and after I finished speaking, I unconsciously paused for a while.

After taking a breath, I continued: "...I will not agree to your pursuit, please don't waste your time on me."

I try to be as polite as possible.

I didn't look at him, I only heard his voice above my head, Gojo Satoru's voice was muffled: "Then these two days..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, I interrupted him, "I don't feel anything." As if I thought I wasn't going too far, I added: "Even if there is anything, it's a lie. "

"It's over between us."

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