Undead meow of a certain college

After deciding to pick up Fu Heihui and Fu Heijin Miki to go home in the afternoon, Zenyuan Shi continued to look at the computer screen.

He found out the case of Knotabazu Yuhito's grandfather, Knotweed Wasuke.

Judging from a series of inspection reports, the Japanese knotweed was in good health, and there was no reason that would cause him to become unconscious.

There is indeed a problem.

Is it an incomplete report, or is there a problem with Japanese knotweed wazuke's coma?

He really wanted to go to the hospital to investigate immediately, but if he went directly to investigate now, the purpose would be too obvious.

Not without other workarounds.

He took out his cell phone and called Jiang Gu Ling.

During this time, the communication between him and Jiang Gu Ling was fairly frequent.The main reason is that he provided Jiang Gu Ling with a lot of improved props, which greatly improved Jiang Gu Ling's work efficiency.

Regarding the matter of Owada Kenji and Zenin Kahori, Zenin also mentioned it to Fuguya Rei.Now when mentioning the matter of Japanese knotweed stick, Jiang Gu Ling readily agreed.

Jiang Guling: "Okay, I'll check it out, and I'll let you know when I find it."

Zenyuan Shiye: "Well, thank you, Uncle Jianggu."

This thing came to an end for now.

Zenyuan Shi also continued to monitor Owada Kenji and Zenyuan Kahori for a while, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he did not continue to watch manually.

There was originally a room left on the second floor, which he occupied a few months ago for some small experiments.

He fiddled with his things in that room all morning, and he didn't come out until Michiko Fujioka called him.

After locking the door, he went downstairs to have lunch, and then began to prepare to go to the kindergarten to pick up Fukuro Hui and Fukurotsu Miki.

It was the first time to pick up people, and I really didn't have any experience in the Zen Garden.

After all, he didn't go to school, nor was he picked up.

First, check the route.

Since living here until now, he has not gone out alone.Gojo Satoru usually comes to pick him up when he goes out, and he either gets in the car right away, or teleports away immediately. He hasn't been familiar with the nearby roads yet.

Suddenly he felt so useless, inferior to the Fuhei siblings.

Glancing at the map and noting down the nearby routes, he thought about what else to do.

There should be... nothing else to do, right?

Just go in person, right?

After walking around the room a few times, he suddenly realized that there was one more thing to do.

Since I was going to pick up the siblings, of course I had to change clothes.His current clothes are too homely.

But when he checked the closet, he closed the door again.

His clothes are all like this. After all, he is a person who has been squatting at home for a long time and does not need any more formal clothes.

For more than a year, he has been well-raised by Gojo Satoru. After his nutrition has caught up, his shrinking figure has gradually caught up with his peers.

But compared with Gojo Satoru, he is still too small.

Thinking of Gojo Satoru's height, he suddenly sighed.

Facing the mirror, he put his palm on top of his head and made a rough gesture.

About that much worse.

many.

They were at the age when they were growing up, and he had grown up fast in the past year, and Gojo Satoru had also grown up fast.

I don't know when Gojo Satoru will stop and wait for him...

Putting his hands away, he looked away from the mirror.

The reason for thinking of this question is...he wanted to borrow Gojo Satoru's clothes.

Although his current height is still a little short of Gojo Satoru's a year ago, it's not too different, and he should be able to wear it out.

Although Gojo Satoru seldom lives here, he has quite a lot of clothes.There are a lot of cabinets, and the old clothes that he can't wear because of his height have not been thrown away, which can just relieve him of his urgent needs.

But after all, it is someone else's property, so it's not easy for him to take it directly.

After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Gojo Satoru.

[Chanyuan Shiya: Wutiao, can I wear your old clothes? 】

Regarding addressing, Gojo Satoru has been pestering him, asking him to call him "Brother Wujo".But...he is not a child anymore, and this title really brings back too many shameful memories, he really can't say it out loud.

So there's only half left.

Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied with this, and tried to make him have the same name as Xia Youjie.But he was really annoyed by Wujo Wutiao that day, and it was rare for him to be tough once, and then he kept yelling like this.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he was doing, so he replied quickly.

【Wujo Satoru: Do you even want to wear my clothes? !Of course you can!Be sure to let me see it too! 】

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Is there something wrong with the last sentence?

But after all, he was the one who asked for something, so he didn't think about it any more, and replied.

【Zenyuan Shiya: I'll wait to pick up Huihui and Tsumeiji. If you come back early, you can probably see it. 】

[Wujo Wu:? ? ? ? ? 】

Looking at the row of question marks, Zenyuan even looked confused.

Five Satoru What does this mean?

He pondered over the message he had just sent.

There are two information points in total, one is that he is going to pick up Heihui and Fukurotsu Miki, and the other is that he said that if Gojo Satoru comes back, he can see him wearing Gojo Satoru's clothes.

These two things... are there any places worth asking? ? ?

The Chanyuan couldn't help but want to put a series of question marks on Gojo Wu.

Let him hold back, and replied to Gojo Satoru:

[What is the Zen garden:? 】

A question mark indicates doubt.

Gojo Satoru paused for a while before replying to him again.

【Wujo Satoru: Then I must come back as soon as possible!Please wait for me! 】

[Chanyuan Shiya: Hurry back?Where are you? 】

[Gojo Satoru: Yokohama, it should be done soon. 】

Zenyuan even suddenly had a premonition that Gojo Satoru was in a battle...

Sure enough, in the next second, he received a photo from Gojo Satoru.

[Gojo Satoru: [Photo][Photo][Photo]]

In the photo, only Gojo Satoru is alone.

But judging from the blank space and the surrounding wreckage, there should be a curse spirit there.

Respond to messages in seconds during the battle?

Still have time to take pictures of him?

Really... as expected of him.

【Chanyuan Shiya: Then I won't bother you anymore, it's hard work. 】

As soon as it was sent out, Zenyuan even felt a little regretful.

The following sentence does not seem to be very good.

However, Gojo Satoru had already replied to him very quickly.

[Wujo Satoru: No hard work!Don't be afraid to bother! [猫猫喜爱.jpg] Even if you bother me a lot, you can make me work harder~]

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Sure enough, what he just said was too soft.

【Chanyuan Shiya: I won't call you back anymore, let's work hard. 】

【Gojo Satoru: [Maomao Wronged.jpg] No need~】

[Gojo Satoru: [Maomao Wronged.jpg] Don't you not answer me~]

【…】

【Gojo Satoru: [Maomao Wronged.jpg] Even~】

[Gotiao Satoru: [Maomao Wronged.jpg] Quickly reason with me~]

Gojo Satoru sent a series of messages, all of which were Maomao's grievances and attacks.

But when Gojo Wu was not making trouble with him, Zenyuan Shiye was still very clear-headed.He said that if he didn't reply, he really didn't reply. How could anyone still play with their mobile phone during work?

And it's the work of exorcising the curse...

Although for Gojo Satoru, this may really be nothing.

But...that doesn't work either.

He ignored Wujo Wu's series of messages, silently put away his phone, and came to Wujo Wu's room.

He was very familiar with Gojo Wu's room, and found Gojo Wu's old clothes very familiarly.

Putting on a white shirt and black trousers, he looked in the mirror.

He looked down at his pant legs.

Sure enough, he still had some self-knowledge about himself, so he took five pairs of Wu's cropped trousers to wear.

The cropped pants were turned into cropped pants by him...

And the shirt was still too big, he thought about it, and chose the former between stuffing it in and tying it in a knot.

But still something is wrong.

His shoulders are too narrow.

No matter how much he exercises, he can't make his body stronger. Although his body has improved, he still looks thin.The shirt still looks big on him.

How to do it?

He decided to turn to the almighty network for help.

After searching for a long time, he found a T-shirt of his own, and then wore the shirt as a coat.

Looking in the mirror again, he finally felt better.

Seems not bad?

Moreover, compared to home clothes, he seems more mature in this outfit?

Start thinking about whether to buy more clothes like this in the future.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the end of school time.

He returned to his room and sat down at the computer desk again.Complicated words and symbols appeared on the screen. He watched intently, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Time passes quickly.

However, when he actually went out, Shi Ye still felt a little nervous.

There are many people in the kindergarten, right?There will be a lot of parents picking up people, right?

He wanted to go later, staggering the peak hours.

But the Fuhei siblings must go home on time, if he arrives late, he may see the siblings come back first before he leaves the house.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he made up his mind and walked out.

He had memorized the nearby roads in his mind, and he would never get lost. He walked along the nearest road to the kindergarten and met many people along the way.

Almost everyone moved their eyes to him intentionally or unintentionally.

He is most sensitive to the gaze of others, and he cannot ignore it along the way.

There are countless questions circling in my mind.

——Why do all these people look at me?

——No malice, why are you still looking at me?

——Is there something wrong with me?

— Am I not dressed right?

— Or did I get something on me?

He can't wait to turn his head and go home now, to take a closer look at what's wrong with him.

But it was too late, he had been dawdling at home for a while just now, and wasting away the time he had left.

If he hangs around for a while now, the kindergarten will be over.

At that time, instead of going to pick up the black sisters and brothers, he might meet them on the road.

There was no malice, and he felt a little more relaxed.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a familiar sweet smell.

"What!" Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared behind him and hugged him violently.

Zenyuan even turned his head, and Gojo Wu rubbed his face.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He pretended to be calm and asked, "You came back so soon?"

Gojo Satoru hooked his shoulders instead, and replied, "That's right! That's how efficient I am!"

After boasting himself, he said again: "If you can even reason with me, maybe I can come back sooner~"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He changed the topic, and asked again: "I'm going to pick up Hui and Tsumiji and the others, do you want to go together?"

Gojo Satoru nodded and took the lead in taking a step forward.

But he started talking about other topics.

Gojo Satoru: "What, it's pretty."

"Ah? Ah?" The Chanyuan didn't understand Wujowu's nonsense.

You can't just praise him for his good looks, right?

Obviously Gojo Satoru himself is very good-looking and said...

Gojo Satoru looked down at him and repeated, "What's more, it looks good!"

Then, he leaned closer to Shi Ye's ear in the Chanyuan, and said in a low voice, "It looks good in my clothes."

The Chanyuan didn't even know why, but felt that his face suddenly became hot.

He gave Wujo Wutiao a soft push, but of course he failed to push away, but Wujo Wujo hugged him even tighter.

He looked away, and replied: "I... I just borrowed it once... I won't borrow it from you again in the future."

The transformation done to Jiang Gu Ling was not done in vain. He has already realized the freedom of wealth through technology.

Although it is still a lot worse than Gojo Satoru's net worth, at least he can buy whatever he wants.

Of course, what he bought would not be Wujo Wu's clothes that were so expensive that he couldn't tell where they were.

Thinking of this, he emphasized again: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will go buy new clothes!"