Master Gojo wants me to confess

"It's so slow to come back, dumb bird."

As soon as our three-person team entered the high school barrier, we encountered Gojo Satoru, who seemed to be squatting for a long time leaning against the pillar.

"Senior Gojo, you came back from Kumamoto so soon?" I asked in surprise, that place is about [-] kilometers away from Tokyo.

"Well, I contacted the plane in advance." Gojo Satoru walked over, put his hand on my shoulder, and greeted Nanami and Haibara, "Oh, Nanami and Haibara, thank you."

"Senior Wutiao, you have worked hard." Jianren Qihai nodded to him.

"Senior Wujo, you've worked hard! Senior Xia You hasn't come back yet?" Huiyuan smiled brightly, and asked Gojo Wujo about Xia Youjie's situation.

"Jie, you'll probably be back tomorrow, dumb bird, why do you have a strange smell?" Gojo Satoru lowered his head, sniffed in my ear, then moved to the crest of my neck, and then to my throat...

Since I have long been used to the five cats' stickers, I don't feel anything wrong with this series of actions, but the two juniors in the first grade don't seem to think so.

Seeing Wujo Wu's movements, Qihai Jianren frowned, and couldn't help but said, "Senior Asuka, isn't there something wrong with the social distance of Wujo Senior?"

"what?"

Before I could speak, Gojo Satoru first narrowed his cat's eyes and stared at Jianren Qihai, "Qihai, are you jealous?"

Jianren Qihai seemed to be taken aback by Gojo Satoru's cheekiness, and he was silent for a while before recovering his voice, "Senior Gojo, I'm not interested in that."

"And, Senior Asuka, sometimes developing a habit will make you suffer a lot."

I didn't know, so I nodded. Although Qihai is a first-year student, in terms of psychological maturity, it is better than the five cats on my shoulders.

Hui Yuanxiong's eyes wandered between me and Gojo Satoru for a long time, and suddenly his face turned red, and he muttered softly, "So, this is the relationship between the two seniors."

"This relationship?" I repeated suspiciously.

"It's a compliment! I think it's good that the two seniors are like this!" Hui Yuanxiong hurriedly added a sentence to my doubts.

"thanks?"

I thanked him for his sudden compliment, but Nanami on the side sighed while seeing this.

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, clasped my hand with his fingers interlaced, turned around and led me to the high school, "I'll take the stupid bird away, you two can do whatever you want."

"Hmm! Senior Wutiao, Senior Asuka, goodbye!" Haibara's joyful voice behind him, and Qihai's faint sentence, "Haibara, inside, leaked out."

"Ah, Qihai, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Listening to the energetic conversation between the two, I bent my eyes and smiled, it seems that the hard work was not in vain~

"Stupid bird, are you happy?" Gojo Satoru glanced at me and asked casually.

"Not bad." I replied sincerely.

"Um..."

He dragged his voice, "Let's go, go to your dormitory."

"Senior, you want to go too?" I was a little puzzled, why did this person follow me back to the dormitory?

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, he just pulled me to speed up.

I looked at his slightly cold cat eyes and thought, what's wrong with this cat?

...

"Take off your clothes."

This was the first sentence Wutiao Wu said after entering the door. By the way, this guy even locked the door with his backhand.

"What did you say...?" I asked again with a half-smile.If he doesn't give a legitimate reason, I'll blow his pussy off!

"Take off your clothes and let me check."

Gojo Satoru lost the usual laziness and casualness on his face, and looked at me with a slight frown, and there seemed to be some worry in his ice-blue cat eyes.

"Check? I'm not hurt." I took a step back and refused.

Could this guy see something? He ate his fingers, so could he still see with his six eyes?

He seemed to be talking about smell just now, is this guy's sense of smell that perverted? !

I maintained my composure on the face, but panicked in my heart, and secretly activated the invalidation of my whole body.

I guess, it should be the unique breath of Su Nuo's fingers or the leakage of the spell power that made him alert.

After all, Gojo Satoru is the No. 1 genius in the magic world, and he is naturally sensitive to these existences to the extreme.

I have just fooled a seven seas, and now there is another five cats, it is too difficult for me...

I lamented my bad luck from the bottom of my heart blankly, and greeted the real person and the idiots at the top of the magic circle by the way.

"Stupid bird, do you want me to do it myself?"

This time, Gojo Satoru's attitude was unexpectedly resolute. Seeing me retreat and avoid, his eyes sank, and he approached me.

In the not-so-open area of ​​the dormitory, I really don't have much chance of winning against Gojo Satoru. In addition to the high tension and excessive consumption that I have just experienced on the God's Zheshan Mountain, it didn't take long for him to grab my wrist with a backhand and suppress me. on the bed.

"..."

Ignoring the shameful gesture in front of me, I calmly recalled the content of the bondage I had set with the real person, "Keep secret from anyone", this condition should restrict "I" itself, not anyone.

In other words, as long as I don't take the initiative to say this, this restraint is still valid.

But this is just my speculation, I don't want to gamble with Haibara's life whether my idea is correct, the safest way is to dispel Gojo Satoru's doubts.

I am sure that he is still just suspicious now, otherwise I am afraid that it is not an inspection, but a questioning.

"Five Seniors"

Having made up my mind, I turned my head slightly and aimed at Gojo Satoru on my body, "Can you let me go first?"

"Why do you have to take off your clothes? If there is a wound, why can't you hide it?" Seeing that he was unmoved, I continued to fool around.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and slowly scanned my face, then said slowly, "Six Eyes didn't find any problems, but I still want to confirm it myself."

really!

My eyes lit up, I felt relieved, and coaxed softly: "Why don't you let me go first?"

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, just looked at me with cat eyes, and I probably understood what he meant.

Putting my head back, I compromised through the quilt in a muffled voice, "It's up to you, but don't use too much force, leaving marks on your body will make people very uncomfortable."

Like right now, my captured wrist will definitely leave his fingerprints.

The person behind did not reply, only the hand that went around to unbutton the button gave a wordless answer.

As dusk approached, the bedroom was already extraordinarily quiet, and the friction between the clothes and the sound of buttons and buttonholes being separated became more and more obvious.

One

Two

...

The slender fingers inadvertently slid across the chest and abdomen. Because of the relationship between my hands being pressed, I felt a sense of urgency to be forced into.

"Senior...can you hurry up?"

I couldn't help but whispered in a low voice due to the slight discomfort.

Is this some new form of psychological torture?

"Patience a little longer, it will be soon." Gojo Satoru's voice was low and hoarse.

I frowned, for the first time I disliked Gao Zhuan's clothes with too many buttons.

It wasn't until the last button was undone, revealing the white bottoming T inside, that I was relieved and relaxed my tense body.

He did not know when to let go of the hand that was held behind him, and a corner of the bottoming T-shirt behind him was slowly rolled up, revealing his fair and thin back.

The slightly hot fingertips pressed against my spine, starting from the middle and slowly sliding down the spine.

With a little force across the skin, it feels a bit like a cat's licking and licking, with a strange tingling feeling.

The heat continued to swim, and when it slid past the waistline, I couldn't help but hiss lightly, and my back couldn't help arching slightly.

So itchy!

Just when I was thinking about running away, Gojo Satoru seemed to see my thoughts, grabbed my wrist again, and said in a low voice, "Don't try to run away, Naruto."

"..."

Oops, Gojo Satoru seems to have awakened some incredible attribute.

The time at this moment seems to have been extended by magic, and every minute and every second is terrifyingly long.

"Senior, haven't you checked yet?" I buried myself in the quilt and asked a little self-destructively.

"Well, let me think about it. To be on the safe side, let's check other places?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile in the room.

"other places?"

I turned my head and looked at him, because I was covered in the quilt, I felt my face was a little hot, and my breathing seemed to be a little short.

"Yes, like..."

What Gojo Satoru was about to say was abruptly interrupted when he met my eyes, and the ice-blue pupils shrank unconsciously for a moment, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

"?"

I looked at him strangely, "Senior?"

"nothing!"

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, then stood up quickly and turned his back to me, without saying a word.

The dormitory under the setting sun returned to its former tranquility.

"..."

What kind of cat cake is it? I think you should check it yourself.

After about 5 minutes, Gojo Gojo turned around and faced me again, with a relaxed expression, "Cough, there seems to be no problem."

I looked at him suspiciously, "You are not lying to me, are you? Your Wutiao family still has the skill of touching bones to see a doctor?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be choking on me, he paused for a moment, and then said helplessly: "It's not about seeing a doctor, haven't you noticed that when you are emotional, the smell on your body becomes more obvious?"

"When you first came back, the smell on your body was very strange, as if something disgusting had been mixed in, so I wanted to verify it again."

"Stupid bird, if something happens, don't carry it alone."

Subconsciously lowering my eyes, avoiding the clear ice-blue sea of ​​stars, I replied in a low voice, "Well, I won't hide anything from senior."

Unless it is this special situation, I silently add in my heart.

"Such an important thing, you should look at me and say it anyway?" Gojo Satoru complained dissatisfiedly twice.

Looking at you, I may not be able to say it, I thought blankly.

"Knock knock—"

While I was feeling guilty and silent, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Mr. Ming, are you back?"

It was Momozawa Osamu's voice.

"Well, Momozawa, wait a minute." I responded, got up and went to open the door.

"Ming-kun! Everyone is going to eat sukiyaki tonight, and it's at Senior Kanbara's place, so I came to find you...Senior Gojo, why are you in Ming-kun's room?!"

Momozawa Osamu's originally gentle smiling face was like the sky in June, suddenly cloudy, and his tone was cold and hard.

"Puppy, can't you see with your eyes?" Gojo Satoru evoked a provocative smile, sat on the edge of the bed and shook the uniform in his hand, "Of course we are doing something that should be done."

The author has something to say: It's just that the seniors care about the physical condition of the younger generations, touching with fingertips, absolutely serious plot!I beg the reviewer, don't lock me up, don't ask for a high-level review! !

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The physique of the little bird is probably like a black box, if it is eaten, it will be blocked, and what the six eyes can detect is physical information.

However, Gojo Satoru's intuition is also terrible.

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感谢在2021-02-0420:13:40~2021-02-0520:22:48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 cast the mine: 5t5's favorite eyelashes, 1 of natal Gangji;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Jiezhu 3 bottles;

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