If Gojo Satoru's support was to ignite another fire on the opponent's head, then the behavior of the Bingdi duo was downright deliberate provocation and ridicule.

Yushi Ninata turned on his mobile phone to shoot a video: "How can such an interesting game not be notified to that guy Atobe? Yueren, how many minutes do you think the minister can finish the game?"

Xiang Riyue: "At this level, 12 minutes is enough? The score is 6-0."

They spoke with certainty, as if they had already written the script.

The voices of the two "talking" were loud, and the passers-by looked at their confident words in amazement. The high school student who was about to fight Kamiya Shun squeezed his racket: "Little devils, don't be too arrogant. I will lose to—" The voice stopped abruptly, he was taken aback when he saw the training uniforms they were wearing, "You..."

Kamiya raised his eyebrows for a moment, knowing that he recognized it.

"The champion of the Kanto Tournament, Ice Emperor Academy." He raised the corner of his mouth, "Did you hear what our members said, you must work hard to survive 12 minutes, senior."

......

10 minutes later--

"6-0, the game is over, and Ice Emperor Academy wins."

"Wow~" Gojo Satoru pressed the timer to stop, "15 seconds out of ten, that's pretty impressive."

"What, what, the game ended in 10 minutes, the opponent is a high school student, and the ace of Jiumu High School!"

"Yeah, what is his background?"

Shinobu Ken also listened to the comments from the onlookers, looked at the tall and straight figure in the stadium, and felt proud in his heart: "That is the champion of the Kanto Tournament, the head of the Hyotei Academy—Kamiya Shunichi."

"..." Xiang Riyue leaned closer to Ninzu Yushi, "Isn't it our minister, why does your brother look so..." He thought about the words, "Proud?"

"Is he going to transfer to Ice Emperor in the future?"

Renzu pushed his glasses and broke his imagination: "No, I don't think Sitianbao Temple will let people go."

Kamiya lowered his gaze for a moment, looked down at the imageless high school student lying on the ground, and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior. It really was a very interesting match." After he finished speaking, he watched the other party reveal With an unwilling expression, he walked out of the court in a good mood. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around, "I forgot to mention that I can also fight ten opponents at the level of seniors."

This guy!Obviously still remember what he said before the opening!

Gojo Satoru heard what Kamiya Shunichi said clearly with his excellent hearing, rubbed his ears and smiled in a low voice, thinking that this person really held a grudge.

He glanced at the toll booth, put his hands /// in his trouser pockets, sat on the toll booth with his long legs, and asked, "Is it time to refund the money, we won."

Kamiya walked out in a blink of an eye just in time to see this scene.

Gojo Gojo raised the [-] yen that Yang got, and joked, "If I had known, I would have paid more for my living expenses next month."

Kamiya won the game for a moment, and he talked more.He glanced at the clothes Gojo Satoru was wearing, returned the racket to Xiang Riyake, and said with a smile: "If you win 100 more hands, it won't compare to the clothes of Gojo Gojo's classmate." He also said about the living expenses for the next month.

"Eh? Is there?" Gojo Satoru pretended to be stupid, and leaned in front of him, "Wow, Kamiya-san was really handsome just now, it made me want to play tennis a little bit."

"Really? With Gojo's physical fitness, he should be able to achieve good results soon." Kamiya was unmoved for a moment, and he signaled Ninzu Yushi to take Hiyake and Ninzu Ken to go first, "Then, Conjurer, what do you want from me?"

Gojo Satoru: "..." He paused, his probing gaze lingered on his delicate and indifferent face, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help asking, "Are you a fickle creature? Why do you change your face so quickly."

From the circle of death gods to the present world of human beings, Kamiya always choked up for a moment so that others could not speak, but since he met Gojo Satoru and changed his identity, he was often choked by the magician and had nothing to say.

Or... Speechless?

Shen Gu was silent for a moment, and said with a straight face, "Answer my question, conjurer."

His expressionless expression was very attractive, but Gojo Satoru acted as if he didn't see it, and smiled hoarsely: "Hey, hey, I was Gojo classmate just now, is he a magician now? Kamiya-san, you really let me People are sad."

"..."

Seeing that even the corners of his eyes were drooping, Gojo Satoru restrained himself, cleared his throat and said, "I represent the school, and I'm here to invite Kamiya-san." He couldn't be right but put on an official hat for himself , Selective amnesia forgot the words of the moth Zhengdao.

His words brought back Kamiya Shunichi's memory: "Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic?"

"That's right!"

"I reject."

"Eh—why?"

"The name of the school doesn't sound like it suits me." Kamiya Shunyi took out the rhetoric he used to deal with the noctuid moth, and was a little curious, "Why did you come to me?" The teacher named Yemo Zhengdao changed his mind and wanted to recruit him again, so it shouldn't be a student who came forward... right?

Or students who have not yet enrolled.

A big false guess that consciously does not understand enough about human society.

"Because Kamiya-san is very interesting, it must be very interesting to be a classmate with you." Gojo Satoru rubbed his head and said in a natural tone, "Recently, there are too many old people in the magic world, so boring—"

As soon as Shen Gu listened to him, he had an inexplicable thought that it really was so.

But he didn't dislike Gojo Satoru, and smiled faintly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in this kind of future of sacrificing oneself for others."

"Don't think about it anymore?"

"Well, don't think about it."

To be honest, although Gojo Satoru grew up in a conjuration family and was hailed as "the future of the conjuration world" from birth, he himself is a down-to-earth rebellious boy, and he doesn't quite agree that "conjurers should be ordinary People risk their lives” is an outdated notion.He licked his lips, seeing that the other party could not be shaken for the time being, he immediately changed his approach.

He took out his phone, "Hey, Kamiya-san, let's exchange contact information?"

This time it was not rejected.

But Kamiya Shunichi soon felt deep regret for this decision.

For several weeks, the person in the address book who received the most text messages and calls changed from a few girls to a boy.

In the early morning, Kamiya Shunichi, who was curled up under the quilt, received another morning call, and finally couldn't help being irritable. The corners of his mouth were tense, and he sneered, "Is Wutiao very free?"

"Yeah, I'm very free." Gojo Satoru flipped through the magazine with his legs crossed, "Could it be that Kamiya-san hasn't woken up yet? You can't be lazy just because you're on summer break."

Being disturbed by someone, Kamiya Shunichi had no desire to go back to sleep/////, he rolled over and sat up, pressing his curled hair: "So, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru closed the magazine with a snap.On the cover, the black-haired boy wearing a half-wet white shirt and the blond-haired boy ///upper body looked across the air. He didn't know who the other person was, but one of them seemed to be Shunichi Kamiya.

He turned on the computer screen. Before the screen was turned off last time, he was in a forum, and the posts were piled up very high.

They were all discussing the magazine cover.

[Ah, ah, ah, I'm dead, my brother and Kise have a sense of CP!Unilaterally announced the lock, I swallowed the key! 】

[Does this kind of good looks really exist? Look at Shunichi-kun's amorous and lustful face. God knows he's not yet 15 years old. I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future. 】

[The one upstairs might be a boy. 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

"Student Kamiya, do you know the discussion about you on the Internet?"

Kamiya got out of the bed in a daze, couldn't find any slippers, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, half of the collarbone was exposed at the wide neckline: "What discussion?"

Gojo Wu chanted softly, imitating the tone on the forum: "Ahhh, my brother is so handsome, and I want to marry you~!"

"?"

Kamiya froze for a moment, removed the phone and looked at it for a few moments, then put it back to his ear, "Gojo Satoru, go to the doctor when you're sick." He solemnly said.

The author has something to say: late——

Calvin, the enemy of life

感谢在2020-12-2217:40:44~2020-12-2701:33:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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