Why is Teacher Wujo like this?

Gojo Satoru didn't think that Xiaofen's umbrella would leak. After all, his original intention was just to share the same umbrella with Xiaoyuue.

Watching the rainwater continuously seep in from the small pink umbrella, the original noble and beautiful umbrella has long since lost its previous exquisiteness and become cumbersome and heavy.

Aoki Yukie's complexion changed, not because she was angry because she was afraid of being caught in the rain, but because the makeup she put on today was not waterproof, and Aoki Yukie, who had expected to become a little cat, had no love in her life.

He was even thinking about whether to listen to Gojo Satoru's opinion and let him take him back in an instant.

She is looking for guilt.

Gojo Satoru himself didn't expect that the little pink umbrella would leak. He just wanted to hold an umbrella with Xiao Xuehui.Seeing the despair on Koyuki's face, Gojo Satoru looked around.

Well, it didn't land.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and large and large drops of water fell densely from the dark sky, hitting the small pink umbrella that was already overwhelmed, like a beautiful young girl who was crushed by life.

It is just an ornamental umbrella, why should it withstand the rainstorm.

It was time to show that he was reliable, Gojo Satoru took off his black coat without hesitation, and covered Aoki Yuki's head.

Aoki Yuki who was covered: "?!"

"Sister Yukie, come up."

Gojo Satoru squatted down in front of Aoki Yuki, wearing a pure white T-shirt, his back muscles were well-organized, generous and powerful, full of masculine allure.

Aoki Yukie looked at her skirt and hesitated.

"I forgot, so let me hug Sister Xuee." Gojo Satoru stood up, patted his head, and looked suddenly enlightened.

As soon as Aoki Yukie was picked up, Gojo Satoru began to sprint in the rain.

The fast Aoki Yusue could only see the surrounding scenery flash by like afterimages, and Gojo Satoru's soft white hair was also wet by the rain, sticking to his face.

Aoki Yukie's heart softened, and she propped up the little pink umbrella again, covering Gojo Satoru's head, but because the speed was too fast, the little pink umbrella was blown so that it turned over and was completely scrapped.

Aoki Yukie: "..."

Rainwater flowed down Gojo Gogo's hair and into Gojo Gogo's eyes, and Aoki Yuki reached out to help him wipe the rainwater above his eyes.

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes and smiled. He didn't seem to be bothered by the rain at all, but seemed to have experienced some happy event.

Gojo Satoru was very fast, and it didn't take long for Aoki Yukie to see the building of her house.

History is always surprisingly similar. At the gate of the familiar community, I met a familiar security guard, and even the security guard showed a bewildered smile when he saw the two of them hugging together for the first time.

This is the second time Gojo Satoru entered through the main entrance of Aoki Yukie's house. The first time was when Aoki Yukie injured his ankle. Except for these two times, every time he came to visit, he came in through the window.

Aoki Yukie got off Gojo Satoru and changed her indoor shoes, Gojo Satoru repeated her movements.

Compared to her, Gojo Satoru was very wet. After the pure white T-shirt was soaked by the rain, it was tightly attached to his body. Yuki Aoki even saw the bulge on his chest.

"...cough cough."

Uncomfortably looking away, Aoki Yukie went to find clothes for him, but for a woman who lived alone, her house had no clothes suitable for tall men at all.

Aoki Yukie rummaged through the closet, and finally found a T-shirt, which was also the largest size of clothing in her house.As for pants, she really didn't have any.

but......

Aoki Yukie handed the clothes she found to Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru took it.

Sniffing the yellow T-shirt that Yuki Aoki handed him, Gojo Satoru who didn't know what to think of showed a slightly idiotic smile, "Ah, this T-shirt smells like sister Yukie."

Aoki Yukie couldn't help complaining, "Are you a dog? You have such a good nose."

She only wore this T-shirt once as pajamas.

"Hey." Gojo Satoru touched his mouth and smiled, but when he opened another piece of clothing, Gojo Satoru's smile froze on his face, "Sister Yukie, this is...a skirt?!"

Aoki Yukie showed him a bright smile, looking cute and well-behaved, "There's only this, Gojo-kun. Go take a shower, I'll take a shower after you wash." After finishing speaking, she pushed Gojo Satoru into the bathroom.

"Sister Xuehui, first..." Before Wutiao Wutiao finished speaking, he was pushed into the bathroom, and then the door was slammed shut.

Gojo Satoru, who was alone in the bathroom, stared at the clothes in his hand in a daze.

It's not impossible to wear a skirt, but I always feel a little shy to wear a skirt in front of Koyuki.

Unaware that Yuki Aoki was getting cold outside, Gojo Satoru took the shower as fast as he could, and the shower flowed down his head, converging into small streams of water.

Koyuki's shampoo and shower gel really smell good, full of Koyuki's smell.

......

Aoki Yukae didn't wait long in the living room when Gojo Satoru opened the door and came out.

The moment she saw Gojo Satoru, Aoki Yukie awkwardly picked out the three rooms and one living room.

Is she too thin and short, or Gojo Satoru is too tall and strong, she put on loose clothes that she didn't want to wear for the first time, and she became a close-fitting temptation on Gojo Satoru's body. Her abs, while the skirt on her lower body looked nondescript and strange under the blessing of a close-fitting T-shirt.

Aoki Yukie silently looked away in a spicy way.

"Sister Xuehui, you dislike me..."

"No, not at all, Wutiao, you are still very handsome."

Aoki Yukie looked at his face and nodded.

She just disliked his clothes.

Otherwise, prepare two sets of men's clothes for spare next time.

While thinking about it, Aoki Yukie found a hair dryer, handed it to Gojo Satoru, squeezed his face, and said, "Before I come out, remember to dry your hair."

"no problem."

Gojo Satoru happily agreed.

Then wait for him to finish drying his hair.

half an hour passed...

An hour has passed...

......

If it wasn't for the sound of running water in the bathroom, Gojo Satoru would have thought there was no one there.

After waiting for an hour and a half, Aoki Yuki slowly walked out of the bathroom with her clothes.

And Aoki Yukie has an abnormal blush on her beautiful and delicate face, her wet hair is draped over her shoulders, her eyes are blurred, her skirt is loosely worn on her body, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, very messy, just like...

No way... What did Koyuki do in the bathroom?

"Sister Yukie, you..."

The author has something to say:

Don't ask why wtw gets caught in the rain, ask because of love hahaha