Undead meow of a certain college

Kasui Li of the Chanyuan did not expect that even the Zenyuan would keep such a thing.

She thinks that during that time she controlled the Chanyuan very well. Although she was a waste, she was always obedient, listened to her, and grew up according to her ideas—whether it was her thoughts when she was normal or when she was sick. thinking all the time.

But now...

These videos and photos were displayed in front of her like this, which made her have to think how long ago the Chanyuan even started to be wary of her.

this kid...

Sure enough, she hated it.

On the surface, he pretended to be obedient and trusting her, but secretly he was thinking about how to get rid of her and how to deal with her.

Now that he has the opportunity, he and Gojo Satoru actually team up to deal with her.

Well, that's great.

She no longer defended herself, and directly apologized: "It's just...it's my mother's fault, it's my mother's negligence, I didn't notice this, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

The sincerity of her attitude is completely different from her just now.

"Hey..." Gojo Satoru made a disgusted expression, and covered Chanyuan Shunyan's eyes, "It's so disgusting, don't look at anything."

Gojo Satoru's palm was huge, Zenyuan Shi even felt a darkness covering his eyes, not to mention Zenyuan Kahori, almost all the light was blocked by this palm.

But even so, he could still imagine what kind of expression Kasui Ri from the Zen Academy had now.

It's not like he hasn't seen it before.

It's just that he didn't know that Kasui Lihui of the Zen Academy would make such an expression when he was sober.

He always thought that it was an act that Riri Kasui of the Zen Academy would do when he was sick.

Gojo Satoru was right, it was really disgusting.

nausea.nausea.nausea.

However, with Wujo Wu's aura lingering around him, he felt that the nausea was not as unbearable as he had felt before.

The corners of his mouth even rose.

As for Zenyuan Jiasui Li, his expression was naturally ugly at the moment.

Gojo Satoru can do whatever he wants like this?

Yes, she already knew.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his palm.

She knew what the emotion in her heart was now, it was jealousy.

Jealous of Gojo Satoru can do whatever he wants like this, he doesn't have to care about anything, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

but……

She looked at Zenyuan Shiya who was being protected by Gojo Satoru in his arms.

Do you care?

Although she didn't know the reason, she didn't know how this trash got into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

but……

Now that you have something you care about, why don’t you use anything?Don't you have to worry about anything?

The plan in her heart was changing rapidly, but the expression on her face did not change, it was still very ugly.

On the side of Zenyuan Shiya and Wujo Wu, the atmosphere became strange.

Zen Yuanshi also blinked, and his long eyelashes brushed against Gojo Wu's palm, causing a hint of itching.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously curled up his fingers.

Directly following the direction of curling up, it sank slightly, no longer lying there, but getting closer to the Zen garden.

Taking advantage of the situation, he exerted a little force again, causing Zenyuan Shiya's head to tilt back a little, and it was completely attached to his chest.

The corners of Zenyuan Shi Ye's mouth froze slightly, and his eyes, which had just blinked, were completely closed under the physiological reaction.

Gojo Satoru's heartbeat was transmitted via vibration, and it was still steady, unchanged from normal times.

But he was worried that the sound of his own heartbeat had also reached Wujo Wu's ears.

Wujo Wu didn't seem to realize it, he still pressed the eyes of Zenyuan Shiya, but his six eyes were already looking at the people in front of him.

Just as Kasui Riri of the Zen Academy was about to speak, Fukunaga Takeshi took a step ahead.

Fukunaga Takeshi coughed lightly, and once again accused Zenyuan Kasui: "Zenyuan Kasui! You really let me down! I taught you the distinction between public and private affairs! Housework, don't bring it to the workplace Come!"

His tone was stern, as if he was really disappointed in Zenyuan Kasui.

Kahori of the Zen Academy swallowed the words she hadn't spoken yet, and bowed to Fukunaga Takeshi: "I'm sorry, Master Fukunaga."

"Hmph!" Fukunaga Takeshi snorted, "I'm not a ruthless person, since you know you're wrong, I'll give you a chance to go to the place where you should go to settle your family affairs first, and then come back to receive the punishment .”

Zenyuan Kasui bowed down again: "Yes, Lord Fuyong."

Fukunaga Takeshi felt that the matter had been temporarily resolved, and he could send Gojo Satoru, the god of plague, away.

He glanced at a few people and said, "Let's go."

Zenyuan Kaho Riya looked at Zenyuan Shiya and Gojo Satoru, and was about to call them to leave here.

however……

Gojo Satoru suddenly said: "Is it just like this?"

Fukunaga Takeshi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He turned around and looked at Wujo Wu: "Master Wujo, what else is there?"

Gojo Satoru put Zenyuan Shiya's left shoulder, turned the person in his arms 180 degrees, made Zenyuan Shiya face his chest, and then pressed it lightly again.

The movements were extremely gentle, but the tone was completely different: "I don't care what you say, I just know that you even brought us here, so we can't just go out like this."

He laughed, with malicious intent written all over his face: "Either, you give me a reason to bring Shi Ye in a fair manner, or you give me a reason to go out."

The so-called reason is to discuss the transaction.

It is easy to ask God to send God away, and if these people do not give him a satisfactory explanation, he will not leave.

Fukunaga Takeshi's mouth twitched.

The solution just now is for both parties to take a step back. Although everyone knows what's going on, give each other a face.

And Wujo Wu didn't give him face at all, so he was going to be tough to the end.

This Wujo Wu, isn't he worried that they really come up with a reason to keep everything in the Zen garden?

Although it is difficult to operate, it is not impossible to do it if you spend some time and pay some price.

While he was meditating, Zenyuan Shi was also stuffed in Wujo Wu's arms, with his hands tightly pressed against Wujo Wu's chest, not letting his chest touch Wujo Wu's.

If it happens, Gojo Satoru must be able to hear his heartbeat easily, right?

Although Gojo Satoru might have heard his heartbeat by now, or felt his heartbeat from the hand pressing behind him...but...he still wanted to struggle to the death.

This item occupied all his attention, making it difficult for him to separate his mind to listen to the conversation between Gojo Satoru and Fukunaga Takeshi.

Fukunaga Takeshi pondered for a moment and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Gojo Satoru has a special status after all, if he is allowed to stay here, there will be many troubles waiting in the future.

Gojo Gojo tilted his head, and his face still had the "friendly" smile just now: "How do I know what to do? I'm asking you~"

The ball was kicked back.

Fukunaga Takeshi: "If you—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a movement behind him.

Turning around, he was about to get angry, when he saw that the person who came was not from them, but... from the Wutiao family.

These people filed in with expressionless faces, carrying various things in their hands.

Everything including furniture, food, clothing...

Makes it feel like they're moving.

They are also indeed moving.

Gojo Satoru waved at them, then pointed to a nearby room that he had been looking forward to a long time ago and said, "That's it."

There was some impending implication in his tone.

The door was locked, and with a wave of his hand, he broke the lock and pushed the door open.

This is the largest room on this floor, and there is more than enough room for the things sent by the Gojo family.

It's just that there are some things that get in the way.

He looked at it with disgust, and said to the leader: "Throw all these out, don't want any."

"Okay, sir."

The person in charge bowed lightly, and then commanded in an orderly manner.

Gojo Satoru was standing at the door with his arms around the temple, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Lowering his head, he noticed that Zenyuan Shi even had its claws on his chest.

Oh, I knew that the cat would not be so obedient after it returned to normal.

But... a cat like this is also very cute!It's fun!

He took out his mobile phone conveniently and quickly took a photo before Zenyuan even realized it.

"Hello!" Zenyuan Shi also raised his head, trying to snatch the phone.

But has he ever succeeded?

Gojo Satoru teased him, and at the moment when Zenyuan Shiya stretched out his hands towards the phone, the hand behind him suddenly exerted force.

Mao Mao's chest pressed against his tightly.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

He could clearly feel the cat's heartbeat.

At the same time, he also saw that Mao Mao's face was quickly stained with a layer of pink.

"Give me your phone..." Shi Ye's voice in the Chanyuan became weak.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and said rightly: "No~"

The Chanyuan even pretended to be fierce: "Wujowu!"

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo tilted his head, "Even if you call me by my full name, I won't give it to you~"

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes again, and said with a smile, "But ~ if you call me Brother Wutiao, Brother Wutiao might change his mind~"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He bit his lower lip, and scratched Gojo Satoru's chest a few times in impotent rage.

The milk cat's paws were scratching at the chest, not even tickling, but itching like a feather.

On the side, because he was too shocked just now, Fukunaga Takeshi didn't react until the sound of laughing and laughing between Shiya and Gojo Satoru came out.

Seeing that all the members of the Wutiao family had entered the room, he walked over and shouted loudly: "Where do you think this is?! How can you enter and exit at will like this!"

And what about the guards?Why did you let these people in?Do they all eat rice?

None of the Wutiao family responded to him, only Wutiao Wu kindly answered the question in his heart.

"Sorry, some people didn't seem to understand what I meant when I just came in, so I let them sleep for a while." He said, and he took the time to grab the cat's paw.

Fukunaga Takeshi: "..."

Did you faint?

Wasn't he just right?Are you using such a euphemism now?

But now doesn't seem like the time to complain about this.

Pointing to the busy people in the room, he asked, "Gojo Satoru, what do you mean?"

As expected, he was so angry that he didn't even call "Master Wujo", but directly called Wujo Wu's name.

Wujo Wu didn't care.

While putting Jiangxue back into Shi Ye's hands in the Zen courtyard, he replied, "That's what you saw. We'll wait for your reply here, but your place is too simple, and I really can't stand it."

He touched the head of Zenyuan Shiya, and pointed to himself: "You can see, we are all very delicate, how can we live in such a dilapidated room like yours?"

Fukunaga Takeshi: "..."

This building was only built last year, and all the facilities are new. Although it is not as luxurious as the Gojo House, there is no way to use the adjective "dilapidated".

But... the point is not this!

"You really want to live here?" he asked in disbelief.

He originally thought that Gojo Satoru was just casually threatening him, but he didn't expect to have someone move the furniture over.

There is a feeling that if he is not satisfied, he will live here for a long time.

Moreover, it was obviously not Wujo Satoru's impromptu decision that the Gojo family arrived so quickly.

This person, before coming here, had already planned to do this.

It's just... incomprehensible.

Gojo Satoru said seriously, "Of course, of course we're going to live here, do you think I'm joking with you?"

Fukunaga Takeshi: "..."

This is simply more than a joke, okay?

Does anyone come here and bring their own furniture?