Why is Teacher Wujo like this?

"So... Wutiao, you plan to hug me and walk back?"

Gojo Satoru hugged Aoki Yukie, and the not-so-short Aoki Yukie looked petite in his arms.

"Yes, sister Yukie~"

"Are you serious? Gojo-san."

Aoki Yukie was choked up by Gojo Satoru's divine manipulation. Her home is at least a dozen kilometers away from the hospital. Not to mention whether he will be tired, but if he walks back, the time...

"Need to tell you, if it was walking, I would probably be starving to death."

Gojo Gojo acted like a baby, "Huh? I really want to hug sister Yukie."

Unmoved, Aoki Yukie refused decisively, "No, take a taxi."

After knowing Gojo Satoru had the idea of ​​walking back, Aoki Yukie was too lazy to talk to him.

"Sister Xuehui is so ruthless, obviously I am also very fast."

"What is fast?"

"..."

"Sister Xuehui, I'm going to speed up, please remember to show me the way."

Are you going to run?Would that be bumpy?Aoki Yukie thought in her heart, just when she was about to refuse, she found Gojo Satoru jumped up, and the two overlapping figures flashed past in the dark night.

Aoki Yuki: "?!"

"So Gojo, you are a monster, right?"

Gojo Wujo puffed up, "I'm not. Tonight, I will experience the invincible Gojo's air ride for a limited time."

Gojo Satoru hugged Aoki Yukie as he shuttled through the dark night, the surrounding scenery flashed in Aoki Yukie's eyes, "It's amazing, my hair hasn't been blown out."

While hugging Aoki Yukie, Gojo Satoru used the no-lower-limit technique to isolate the strong wind caused by too fast speed, so he said cutely as if asking for credit: "Of course I can't let sister Yukie get cold."

"So Gojo, what kind of monster are you?"

Is this really something humans can do?

Aoki Yukie raised her head, wanting to take a closer look at this strange man, but only saw Gojo Satoru's chin.

"Sister Yukie~" After Gojo Satoru found out, he lowered his head with a smile, met Aoki Yuue with his blue eyes, and said stickily, "I know you're peeping at me~"

Every time Aoki Yukie meets his eyes, there is always an illusion that she is completely seen through, as if his eyes can see through everything.

Gojo Satoru looked at Aoki Yuki seriously, and she could see resentment in his eyes, "And I'm not a monster either!"

Aoki Yukie shifted her gaze, pointed to the front, and said, "The front is my Wujo-kun."

"By the way, please take the stairs, Gojo-kun. The elevator broke down today."

Aoki Yukie no longer wanted to ask Gojo Satoru if he was tired holding her. Ever since he was jumping up and down high-rise buildings with himself in his arms, Aoki Yukie already knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Gojo Satoru jumped down from the grove near the community, and for some reason, Aoki Yuki suddenly felt the obvious sense of falling, and couldn't help wrapping his arms around Gojo Satoru's neck.

Then she saw the upward arc of Gojo Goku's mouth.

So Aoki Yukie, who was not weak in revenge, directly rua Gojo Satoru's fluffy white hair.

It feels really good.

After Gojo Satoru landed on the ground, he turned his head to Aoki Yuki's position again, with a strange blush on his face, "I want to touch it again."

Aoki Yukie: "Gojo, are you M?"

Gojo Satoru got excited, and tightly hugged Aoki Yukie, with a twisted face, "If sister Yukie is S, it's not impossible for me."

"..."

Under the guidance of Aoki Yuue, Gojo Satoru quickly reached the gate of the community. The security guard at the gate showed a bewildered smile when he saw Aoki Yuue being held in the arms of a tall man.

Aoki Yukie: "..."

Uncle, are you imagining something terrible?

Aoki Yukie's house is on the eighth floor, neither tall nor short, but it will still be tiring to walk up the stairs, especially if you are holding someone in your arms.

But Gojo Satoru, this man who is different from ordinary people, can't see any fatigue at all.

After the fingerprints were unlocked, Yuki Aoki planned to put on her shoes at the entrance, as if she hadn't worn them since she arrived at the hospital.

"Put me down, Wujo."

Seeing Aoki Yukie's thoughts, Gojo Satoru's sincere suggestion, I don't know why I feel that the word "sincerity" is inexplicably inappropriate for him, "Isn't Sister Xuee's foot sprained? So I still hold Sister Xuee Go sit on the sofa."

Aoki Yukie thought about it, and felt that what Gojo Satoru said made sense.

"There are indoor shoes in the closet next to them. They should be in your size."

Gojo Satoru switched Aoki Yukie from the princess hug to one-handed hug, and was about to take the indoor shoes. Aoki Yukie came back to his senses and found himself sitting on Gojo Satoru's arm.

What kind of weird baby holding position is this?Are they conjoined twins?Why do you have to hold the shoe cabinet?

The posture of being hugged was too shameful, Aoki Yuki couldn't help but tugged Gojo Satoru's ears.

"Sister Yukie~ You're so shy."

Gojo Satoru changed into his indoor shoes, and entered the room with Yuki Aoki in his arms.

Aoki Yukie's one-bedroom apartment in Tokyo is not too big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, all the furniture looks brand new, and the overall decoration is warm.

"Did Sister Yukie's house be designed by herself?"

Aoki Yukie answered casually, but there was a brief moment of sadness when mentioning her adoptive father, "It was designed by my adoptive father. I only came to Tokyo in the past few days. Gojo-kun just put me on the sofa."

"it is good."

Although he was very reluctant to part with Aoki Yukie in his arms, Gojo Satoru still listened to Aoki Yukie's words.

"Five articles, I'm hungry, and there are ingredients in the refrigerator."

Gojo Satoru: I almost forgot to cook.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to?"

"Of course not, then I'll go first." Gojo Satoru slapped Haha and entered the kitchen first.

The kitchen was clean, as clean as if it hadn't been used.

Gojo Satoru, who is not good at cooking, was confused for a moment.

"Gojo-kun!~"

Hearing Aoki Yukie calling himself, Gojo Satoru almost teleported there.

"Sister Yukie~~"

"My mobile phone is almost out of battery. Wutiao help me get the data cable. By the way, the data cable is on the dresser in my room."

Wujo Wu was shocked: "?!!"

What did he hear?Xiao Xuehui's room, isn't that the place to sleep, the place he is going now is the place where Xiao Xuehui sleeps.

Koyuki-e~

Gojo Satoru opened Aoki Yukie's bedroom with a blushing face, and the first thing he saw when he entered was Yukie's bed.

The bed painted by Xiao Xue...

So Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, and found that he had touched Aoki Yukie's bed.

Gojo Satoru: "!"

The pervert was myself.

But this is Xiao Xuehui's bed.

Gojo Satoru was fighting in his heart, saying that Koyuki would not like a pervert on the one hand, and on the other hand desperately saying that this is Koyuki's bed, don't you want to lie on it?

In the end, action defeated reason, and Gojo Satoru stretched his sinful hand towards the pillow on the bed.

Aoki Yuki, who was still waiting for the data cable outside, urged, "Hurry up, Wutiao!"

Gojo Satoru's hand stopped in mid-air.

Forget it, next time.

Finding the data cable on the dressing table, Gojo Satoru left Aoki Yukie's room step by step.

When she handed the data cable to Aoki Yukie, Gojo Satoru was in a cold sweat as she saw it.

"Gojo-kun's expression looks perverted now~"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He was injured, and he could only get better by hugging Xiao Xuehui.

But he is doomed not to get better now, Aoki Yuki looked at Gojo Satoru who was stunned to the side, and winked at him coquettishly, "I want to eat omelet rice, Gojo~"

Gojo Satoru couldn't stand being looked at by Aoki Yukie's seductive eyes, not to mention acting coquettishly with blinking eyes. Drawing a person is like being under some strange spell.

What do you want to eat omurice?

Even if Xiao Xuehui wanted to eat him, it would be fine.

The author has something to say:

Yukie: My tool man looks like a pervert~

Gojo Satoru: In the eyes of Xiao Xuehui, am I just a tool man?

In the eyes of Xuehui now, the biggest thought of Wutiao is that he looks very powerful and seems to like me very much. Isn’t such a person a tool person hahaha

The text is so cold, there is no message, manual tears QAQ