The invincible magician is also in love with me today

Gojo Satoru was not discouraged when he hit a wall, and wanted to say something more, but the light that turned on "pa" interrupted him.

Ren Zuqian also looked up, unable to accept the bright fluorescent lights for a while: "It turns out that the haunted house also has normal light effects."

The staff rushed in from the npc passage: "How are the guests? Is everyone okay?" Seeing a pool of light fragments on the ground, the manager of the haunted house twitched his forehead. Only when there was no trauma did he feel relieved, "Phew, it's great that nothing happened."

Shinobu Yushi silently moved away from the debris at his feet, and said with a cold face, "Maybe, you can explain what happened." The aura of the successor of the big hospital was fully displayed at this time, and the manager wiped off his cold sweat, unable to answer.

They didn't know what happened. Just now, all the monitor screens turned into snowflake screens. After a few seconds, the screen and the power supply of the entire haunted house were all cut off.He hurriedly sent someone to check the power supply, but found that it was not a trip at all.

The staff sent to the power distribution room came back after a long time, with a pale face, and stammered that he had seen the devil.

He said that there was a monster with human hands and feet but no skin in the corridor. The monster had no eyes, a pair of eye sockets were sunken, and it was eating something.

The manager scolded him and told him not to talk nonsense, how could there be ghosts in this world!He stormed into the hallway angrily, and saw—

Plastic limbs that were supposed to serve as props in the play area.

It can no longer be called a complete prop, it is broken into sections, as if it has been bitten by something.

Thinking of that scene, the manager unconsciously felt a chill behind him. He looked at the faces of the five boys and smiled embarrassedly: "It's just an ordinary mechanical failure."

Absolutely, you can't let the guests know about this kind of thing!

......

"I always feel that he is hiding something from us." Xiang Riyue took back the tennis bag and said with a frown, "Also, Yushi, you were almost hit, so let's forget it?"

Ninjazu Yuji zipped up the sports jacket: "Otherwise, everyone is fine anyway, so don't make things difficult for them."

Xiang Riyue said: "You are too soft-hearted. To be honest, when the lights went out, I thought I saw a ghost. It was so scary."

Wutiao Wuwenyan, who was sending text messages to the logistics support department, smiled: "Maybe it's a ghost?" He raised his head, happened to bump into a pair of dark eyes, coughed twice, and subconsciously put away the phone, "... I'm just kidding."

The other party looked away.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and took the initiative to lean over: "What are the arrangements for Kamiya-san?"

It stands to reason that everyone should go back to their respective homes now, but...

Shinobu Yushi glanced at his cousin who had been acting silently as the background board, sighed helplessly, and decided to create another chance for him to get close to the "idol", and suggested: "It's getting late, let's have dinner together? Gojo-kun Come too?"

Kamiya glanced at Gojo Satoru for a moment, and saw that the other party seemed to have not heard what Ninzu said, tilting his head and still waiting for him to answer.The casual yet focused attitude reminded him of another person inexplicably.He pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the fluffy hair of the other party: "Are you going to have a dinner together?"

"Okay." Sensing his softening attitude, Wujo Satoru replied quickly without thinking.

Neglected Ninja Yuji: "..." That's outrageous.

Kenzuzu is also a member of the men's tennis club of Shitenbaoji. Even if he is the cousin of Shinozuki, it is impossible for the ice emperor and others to let him deal with dinner casually.Kamiya searched the nearby shops for a moment, and chose one to take them there.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard someone say: "6-0, Murashita won."

It's a sign in tennis.

Among the five people, except Gojo Satoru, who are all members of the prestigious tennis school, they all looked in the direction of the voice.

"Oh, street tennis court?" Xiang Riyue raised the shoulder strap of the tennis bag.

Ren Zuqian also stood beside him: "It seems to be in a competition?"

Gojo Satoru was not interested in sports, so he looked away after a few glances, stretched, and found that Kamiya Shunichi was not looking there, curious: "Aren't you going to see it? They have all passed by."

"It's nothing to see." Kamiya replied in a blink of an eye. As soon as the words fell, the tennis court did not know what happened, and there were bursts of exclamations.

"Are you not interested in this?" Gojo Satoru continued to ask.

Kamiya Shun didn't have any expectations about the level of street tennis, and responded with a lack of interest.

"Really, what has been going on in the national competition level of the middle school in the past few years? The players are so arrogant, their strength... tsk, I can't bear to look directly at it. Look at this Kanto competition, the promotion is like a joke."

"That kind of player, my uncle can fight ten of them."

Another voice accurately passed into the ears of several people, the voice was not loud, but what it said was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

Ren Zuqian also swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "If I remember correctly, the champion of this year's Kanto competition is..."

"Ah, it's our Ice Emperor." This is someone who provoked him to come to his house.Bingdi's doubles team looked at each other and turned around, "Minister, what should I do?"

Xiang Riyue couldn't wait to take out the tennis racket: "Let me give him some color."

Shinobu Yushi grabbed him: "The other party is a high school student."

"So what?" Xiang Riyue's cat eyes widened, "What? Yushi, are you afraid?"

When they were talking, Wu Tiao Wu Huan leaned his hands aside, and Shen Gu Shun had the usual expressionless expression on his face, unable to tell what he was thinking.

How would he react?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help looking forward.

"Yue Ren," Kamiya Shunichi finally spoke, interrupting the doubles team's conversation softly, "Give me the racket."

"Hey, Minister, do you want to play it yourself?" Xiang Riyue immediately calmed down and handed over the racket, "Are you used to my racket?"

Kamiya tried it for a moment: "No problem." He glanced at the conjurer who was watching the show, and rarely joked, "Isn't the other party a high school student? If he loses to a kid from Guoyi, he might cry."

cry... nose.

puff puff.

Gojo Satoru covered his mouth with his hands, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

What a cute description——

Shunichi Kamiya's sudden appearance on the court slightly alarmed the people in the stadium, and he was stopped by someone: "If you are playing, you have to pay the fee first."

"How much?" he asked.

One hand passed him and put a thousand yen on the table. Kamiya turned his head for a moment, and met Gojo Satoru's smiling face: "Let's start a game and help him."

I don't usually feel it, but when the two of them leaned together, they realized that the white-haired boy was half a head taller than him, leaned forward, and put the other hand on his shoulder in a familiar way: "Is that a celebrity inside? Why are you with him?" Do you still need money for the game?"

What he was talking about, Kamiya Shunichi had completely lost his attention, and his focus was all on Gojo Satoru's hand that was holding him.

The summer is hot and dry, and the body temperature of the human teenager is transmitted continuously through contact. His body is hard, which is different from the girls he has been in contact with.

Shen Gu was quiet for a second or two, and did not break away from his movements, and did not reject this intimacy.

The person who paid the fee took the money: "Don't you all know him? Jiumu High School's ace singles, super strong. Also, it's not money." He pointed to the words scrawled on the cardboard, "Competition 1 If we win, we will refund [-] yuan, which is enough."

"Oh?" Gojo Gojo turned his head to look at Kamiya Shunichi, "Can we win?"

Kamiya looked back at him with eyes of "what the hell are you talking about?": "What do you say?"

"To triumph~"

......

When Kamiya Shunichi entered the court, the opponent was still chatting with the referee.

The referee is the one who just mocked the poor level of the Kanto competition.

"Hey, we don't have so many rules here, so we don't shake hands and start right away." The referee said, "Over there, what's your name?"

"...It's been a long time since I've seen someone talk to the minister with this attitude." Xiang Riyue said with emotion.

Shen Gu Shun casually played with the racket, and suddenly smiled softly: "The name is just a title, if you have to say it—"

"You can call me father."

Wutiaowu: "..."

?

? ?

Is this Kamiya Shunichi?

"Here comes the minister's trash talk session." Shinobu Yushi raised his forehead, "I almost forgot that this is also a person who cannot withstand provocation."

"Wow——" Gojo Satoru, who came to his senses, took the lead in applauding and booing, "Well said! gogogo!"

The author has something to say: Yin: Are you telling me that the name is just a title?

感谢在2020-12-2118:00:00~2020-12-2217:40:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of otaku; CP only loves 10 bottles of Taizhongtai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!