Master Gojo wants me to confess

In order to better explain the situation at this moment, we will turn to a third-party perspective and broadcast it for everyone.

First of all, Gojo Satoru saw the scene like this: the abducted junior was being surrounded by people from the Kyoto High School, everyone had a malicious smile on their faces, and the man named Todo Aoi was tearing up Wearing toy clothes, with horrific bruises on his bare shoulder blades, he was bullied.

Then there was the scene that everyone in Kyoto saw: the scum who wantonly played with the younger generation, arrogantly blasted the gate of their house, and looked like they were going to snatch them back and discard them wantonly. In principle, they will never allow this!

As for me, looking at Gojo Satoru, who was suddenly murderous, I suddenly had a strong premonition of crisis, so I hurriedly said to everyone in Kyoto: "Senior Gojo has come to look for me, so I won't bother you."

"Stay here!" Dongtang Aoi reached out and blocked me behind with a serious expression.

I gave him a very serious look, believe me, if you don't let me go, it will be really dangerous.

It's just that before these words were spoken, Gojo Satoru directly fired a spell and blasted the kendo gym through it. It seemed that it was not enough, and then released another blow, this time aimed at Miwa Kasumi direction to attack.

"Senior Wutiao?!"

I rushed over at the speed of light to protect Sanlunxia and the mechanical pill that came one step ahead, a burst of smoke and dust dispersed, Sanlunxia was intact, and the mechanical pill was affected by the explosion, but fortunately there was no serious injury.

Seeing Gojo Satoru was about to raise his hand to release the spell again, I rushed to him as fast as I could, trying to stop him, "Senior Gojo? Gojo Satoru? Be sober!"

Could this person be obsessed with researching spells?

Seeing that I was rushing towards him, Gojo Satoru immediately gave up the spell, and directly reached out to hold me in his arms. After confirming that I was fine, he launched another spell in the blink of an eye. It was still the most powerful one, and aimed directly at him. Three rounds of Xia.

...What kind of enmity do you have with your classmate Sanwa who has a crush on you? !

"stop!"

I shouted in a cold voice, perhaps because my voice was rarely filled with anger, Gojo Satoru paused slightly.

Seeing that there was something going on, I lowered my voice and coaxed: "Let's go back, Senior Wutiao?"

He looked down at me with huge waves in his eyes, "Is that why you like her so much?"

"Who do you like?"

I frowned and asked back.

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, but the direction he was aiming at with the technique couldn't be more obvious.

"...Who told you that I like Miwa classmate?"

I took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to punch the cat.

Gojo Satoru stopped the spell, and his tone was full of accusations and grievances, "We woke up early in the morning, and you ran out chasing her and staring at me!"

"Isn't that just liking her?!"

I:"......"

The disheartened people in Kyoto: "..."

The rumored heroine of the terrorist attack Miwa Kasumi: "???"

I stared blankly at the bright sunlight coming in from the outside, a little suspicious that this weird scene was my dream.

"You don't like her?"

Gojo Satoru's familiar impolite distance and warm breathing let me know that this is really not a dream, but a cruel reality.

"The person she likes is obviously you!"

I finally yelled out the truth clearly.

"what?"

Wujo Wu was stunned.

"what?!"

This is Miwa Kasumi's voice, wait, why are you so surprised?

"Well?!"

Mechanical pill, why are you so excited?

I looked at Sanlunxia suspiciously, only to see that she blushed and stammered, "I...don't like Senior Wutiaowu!"

"Eh?!"

Now, it's my turn to be restless.

In the end, after several hours of "friendly talks", I, Aoi Todo, Kikumaru, and Kenji Kamo succeeded in killing Gojo Satoru.

As for why I surrendered to the enemy bravely, of course it is because what this guy did today was really too much, and it is not enough for the people to be angry without being taught a lesson.

Before saying goodbye, Sanlunxia came to us on purpose alone, and finally revealed the truth about the cause of this oolong incident.

"So, actually, you just want a signed photo of him?" I pointed at Gojo Satoru expressionlessly, "Why don't you just say so?"

"because..."

Sanlunxia paused, and said in a low voice: "Senior Wutiao, he is my idol, seeing him for the first time, I am a little excited!"

"..."

In the end, Sanlun Xia got a group photo of the three of them, Gojo Satoru's autograph, and under my pressure, the young master gave a very perfunctory apology.

...

"In these days when the summer is not over and the sky is high and the clouds are clear, we finally ushered in the 15th Tokyo-Kyoto Sister School Exchange Meeting. Next, we invite the leaders of our two schools to give speeches!"

The host's familiar tone and opening remarks almost made me think that I was participating in the middle school sports meeting.

"What's the matter with this old-fashioned host, is the head of the people in Kyoto finally broken?" Jiaxue sister plugged her ears expressionlessly.

I nodded in sympathy. I heard that this format was only added in this year. The purpose is to make the students of the two schools have a sense of belonging to the campus.

In this regard, I say this is pure nonsense.

Then after more than an hour of explaining the rules and precautions, the individual competition finally came.

According to the rules, the individual competition is based on the draw of lots in the same grade, and the content is usually a 1v1 battle of physical skills + spells.

The one I drew was a young man named Sakuraba. He had short light pale hair and a pair of mandarin duck eyes of different shades.

I looked at him and frowned, feeling that this person had a strong sense of déjà vu.

"Hey, Sakuraba, did you dye your hair?"

I heard Miwa Kasumi ask.

"Hmm~ I think this color looks good, and I also wear colored contact lenses, how about it?"

He is a hipster with poor aesthetics, this is my definition of him, because I finally remembered, isn't this person's hair and pupil color very similar to that golden head called Real Man!

After the lottery is drawn, my ranking is first.

On the battle stage, I felt that I was underestimated. The guy on the opposite side named Ying Tingzhen had never used his own martial arts since he came on stage, but only used physical skills to fight me, which was very uncomfortable.

"You don't use spells?"

I frowned and asked, you were almost beaten into a pig's head by me.

"My technique needs to be used by contact, and it has no effect on you." He shrugged and imitated my physical technique and attack style with a smile, which gave me the illusion of fighting with my weakened self, and the experience was very bad.

In physical combat, physical contact is normal, but this guy's contact is obviously abnormal.

I took a few steps back, looked at the person smiling brightly at me, and silently clenched my fists. This person...is a pervert!

Tolerable or unbearable.

I, who was still a bit of a mentality, didn't care about it anymore. After quickly removing his joints, I picked his vital parts and attacked him, and quickly hammered him to the point where he lost his combat effectiveness.

Looking at the person lying on the ground, I didn't feel happy at all, because this pervert actually had a happy expression.

"..."

Without morals, anything is possible.

Even though I won the game, I felt as sick as if I had eaten a curse.

Good guy, I'll beat you with a sack at night!

The author has something to say: How can a real person easily godie, he is a growing villain who will last until the later stage!

As for why he can sneak into the exchange meeting, that's right, he assumed the identity of others. In the battle of Fujiang, the unprocessed blood was absorbed by the real person, so, as long as he does not use spells and spells, he can Perfect cos human, without revealing the identity of the curse spirit, new skill get√Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-01-0305 36:39:2021~01-0323-18 48:[-]:[-] oh~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ah Ba 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Cielo and Youmo; 3 bottles of .CXM;

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