Raiding the Thousand-Layer Routine of Tianxiangqingmei

"Woooooo, Zhenyi, I will rely on you this month." Nishinomiya Momo hugged Chanyuan Zhenyi's arm without tears, rubbing the pain on her face.

Zenyuan Zhenyi sighed helplessly, and patted her on the back to comfort her, feeling that there would be another little mouse in Gaozhuan's refrigerator at night.

"Yeah!" Yato cheered happily, pulled up the reluctant An Yin and danced a dance, and Qionghua at the side saw An Yin's increasingly stiff smile, and pulled Yato away in good time.

"Hey, Qionghua, what are we going to do after we get the money? Do you want to go to Nara? I always wanted to go to Nara to see deer! Ah, why don't we go skiing! I'm very good at skiing!"

Yato chattered about where he would go when he got rich, and his whole face was brightened.

"If you want to see deer, Qingshui Temple also has it. If you have time in a few days, go there." Qionghua saw a big red heart drawn next to Qingshui Temple on Wild Rose's book full of circles.

It seems that I want to go too.

"Qionghua is the best!" Yeto jumped at Qionghua happily, and Gojo Satoru grabbed the bib and carried it aside.

Gojo Gojo raised his angular chin slightly, with a slightly provocative mouth corner on his face, "Don't always like to touch other people's things, Ye Dou-kun."

Yeto looked at him unhappily, and suddenly yelled: "Qionghua!"

"Ok?"

Before Qionghua could recover, she turned into a long, thin knife glowing purple in Yeto's hand.

"..." What are you doing, Yato.Qionghua helped her forehead helplessly.

The faces of the people in the Kyoto High School changed slightly. It turned out that she was not an "ordinary person".

Also, if it is a normal person, and Gojo Satoru are childhood sweethearts, in their twenties, their 16-year-old face is not justified.

Yetou raised the purple sword in his hand, and looked at Wujo Satoru with a smug face, his facial features were extremely exaggerated, and he said with a flattered expression: "Since you have said that you belong to me, then she will respond to you if you call out." Is it? Ah, why am I so obedient when my name is Qionghua? Ah, it’s so strange!"

Gojo Satoru stood silently, his eye-catching eyes were covered by black sunglasses, and his most expressive eyes were covered so that people could not see his emotions.

"Hmph." Gojo Satoru snorted softly, moved his body, and appeared beside Yato in an instant. Yato, who reacted quickly, quickly backed away from him to keep a safe distance, and then the corners of his mouth also raised. Since he wants to play, he will accompany him. Let him play.

Yato also became serious, and the two of them entangled extremely quickly. The knife in Yato's hand kept blocking Gojo Satoru's attacking hand. I don't know whether it was Gojo Satoru who activated the no-lower-limit spell or Yato's hand. His knife was too blunt, and Wujo Satoru's hand was not damaged at all.

Everyone watched the two fight with great interest. This level of battle is beyond their control, and it is a battle between older and immature youths.

"Hey! Qionghua, can you do it! How can you be so blunt! Don't be reluctant to fight because you think the opponent is your friend!" Ye Dou took the blow from Gojo Satoru, and saw his somewhat crazy Hu Lan There was a hint of smile in the color eyes, and then shouted: "You are protecting me! His fist hurts a lot!"

"..." Qionghua was silent for a moment. "I'm not helping you."

"Then you attack! If you only defend but don't attack, I will be beaten by him sooner or later!"

"Oh, really." Qionghua lowered her head and sighed, and when she raised her head again, there were some sharp eyes in her eyes.

When Yeto swung the knife in his hand again, the wind of the knife brought a bit of bone-scraping icyness. Standing opposite Yeto, Wild Rose, who watched the two of them sparring, felt the wind of the knife blowing towards her face, and stretched out her hand to smooth out the messed up short hair.

She turned her head to look at the black hair beside her, wondering why his hair couldn't be blown messily.Is it hairspray?

Taking advantage of the moment when Yato was not paying attention, Gojo Satoru squeezed his wrist, and then caught the Qionghua that fell from Yato's hand.

Gojo Satoru played with the knife in his hand, his slender fingers slowly caressing the blade, the thin purple knife shone coldly in the sinking twilight.

Qionghua trembled all over, suppressing the trembling in her voice, "Enlightenment, stop."

Yetou raised his eyebrows, Qionghua turned into a human form, was embraced by Gojo Satoru, looked unhappy, and looked at him with some strange emotions.

"Let me down." Qionghua turned her head and stopped looking at him. She turned her head and found that there were people standing in all directions, only staring at them in a daze. There were people everywhere, so she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Gojo Wujo tilted his head and looked at her puzzledly: "Huh? Are you so shy? It's not the first time I've hugged you."

"Shut up." Qionghua stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, Wutiaowu stopped talking for a moment, the cool and soft touch was close to his lips, making him a little dazed, his heart was itchy because of the soft touch , So he didn't even realize it, he quietly kissed her palm.

Qionghua immediately retracted her hand like an electric shock, and looked at him pretending to be angry.

Gojo Gojo was like a primary school student who was caught doing something wrong, he put her down neatly, and looked at her obediently, afraid that she would get angry.

"Hello." An Geji appeared at the side at some point, and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

Everyone formed a circle and looked at Gojo Satoru, Kotori Wisteria and Yato in the circle like watching a play.

Qionghua glanced awkwardly at An Ge Ji, who was obviously very gentle and elegant when she was in Tokyo High School, but when she met Gojo Satoru, she was like a lit firecracker and exploded non-stop.

Because she was always with Gojo Satoru, she saw Ange Ji angry more, so she naturally felt some respect and awe.

"Senior Diva...we are just discussing each other, let me give you some pointers." Qionghua was obedient, for fear that she would get angry.

Angeji heard about the little bird wisteria from her home.

When she saw this former junior this time, she wanted to say hello to her, but she avoided her gaze.

From the past, she was very afraid of her own appearance, thinking about it, it was entirely because she always lost control of her emotions in front of Gojo Satoru, and she, always with Gojo Satoru, always watched her furious appearance.

So, it's all Wujo Satoru's fault.

The blue veins on An Geji's forehead became more violent, and she looked at Gojo Satoru even more fiercely.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't owe you any money." Gojo Wu said indifferently, he suddenly remembered something, and whispered non-stop in the ear of An Geji: "Glass is actually under your persuasion. Quit smoking now, your students in Kyoto are really united and friendly, and your strength is also very strong, but they are not as cute as my students!"

Gojo Satoru thinks that An Ge Ji is joking with him, and he wishfully thinks that she must want to listen to him after seeing him for so long.

Oh, a duplicity woman.

"Uh, that, aren't we in a competition?" Knotweed suddenly reminded everyone, because he saw the fist of An Ge Ji standing next to the eloquent Gojo Satoru.

this!Wutiao teacher didn't realize that he was hated!

"Competition?" The singer slowly lowered her raised fist and looked up at the dark sky, "But the meal is already ready."

"Then let's eat first!" Ye Dou looked happy, "If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your mind!"

Just as he was about to leave, Qionghua grabbed the bib, and he struggled frantically: "Ah, no! I want to eat! Isn't it good to treat eating as a competition! How about we compete to eat!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and there is such a way of thinking?Shock was written all over their faces, but they agreed in their hearts.

Those who fight and kill are not united and friendly.

Yetou saw through their thoughts, and immediately deepened his plan, "Then let the knotweed and osmanthus compete to eat! Whoever eats the most wins!"

Polygonum cuspidatum and Xiaoniao Dangui looked at each other, and then nodded under Yetou's head press.

"Okay! It's such a happy decision, boys!"

The melon eaters on the side: This is actually not bad.