The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Ah, I remembered.

So after that, the two boys had a big fight, and after Nitzi and I settled Sister Lizi, the four of us who would get along with each other just nestled in the same bedroom, drank wine and kneaded peanuts?

It seems that there is such a thing...

In the meantime, due to helplessness, except for the system and the matter of Heiyu, I remember that I also picked and picked the ins and outs.

Xia You also pressed Wutiao's head, and after the two sides had another informal conversation, clinked glasses and reconciled, this page was turned in this way.

Speaking of clinking glasses and drinking, I didn't expect Gojo Satoru, a tall man who is almost 1.9 meters tall, to drink so little.

It's almost like pouring a cup.

I originally bought some chocolate wine and some fruit wine with a concentration of about 10° for drinking and fun, but Wujo Satoru seemed to be not very good at talking after tasting a few of them one by one.

Although the three of me, Xia You and Nitro deeply suspected that he was faking it.

It can be seen that Wutiao, this guy, was alone in the corner with a wine bottle in his arms, muttering something in his mouth, and his head was fishing bit by bit, as if he was in a state of dozing off in class, and we realized it later Suddenly realized that this guy really wasn't pretending this time.

Not to mention, the corners of the eyes and cheeks were a little red as if they had been bullied, their lips were pursed unhappily, and the drooping eyes just sat there blankly.

Such an honest and well-behaved appearance, and... really cute.

I can't help wishing that this guy can always maintain such a rare quietness on weekdays, and his popularity and popularity will surely increase by two hundred times.

It's just that even if he's drunk, it's still a headache...

Just like now, even though he is in an unconscious state, holding a wine bottle tightly in his hand, his possessiveness can be said to be very strong, and no one can drink it if he wants to.

However, that bottle of peach flavor happens to be my favorite, the only bottle I have.

But in this state, he still protects food very tightly.

……

hateful.I really want to grab it.

Think about how every time I want to eat something delicious, I end up having this guy mess up my rhythm.

On the other side, seeing me drinking and drinking absent-mindedly, always looking at Wujo Wu's side helplessly, I guessed the summer oil and nitrous that I was craving in my heart, and tried to get it a few times.

As a result, Wutiao, who suddenly regained vigilance in a trance state, scratched him back every time he approached.

Actually...

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a madman.

"Oh, I'm afraid that he will suddenly howl and bite."

Shaking the beer can in his hand, the glass moved away from the drunk.

"Why howling?" Xia Youjie smiled with his face propped up, as if thinking of something, "Meow meow?"

"Hahahahahahaha," the wine was half filled, and the nitrous gas almost didn't come out, "Are you enlightened? If he can meow like this, I will smoke five cigarettes together on the spot."

Compared with a gesture of stuffing his mouth.

Xia Youjie: "Let's not..."

On this side, I, who was fighting in person, and the white-haired drunk with blurred eyes and red eye circles fought back and forth several times to grab a bottle regardless of the outcome.

In the end, he was so shameless that he used his head as a weapon, turned into a silly ground drilling machine, bumped into me and hit me directly.

Fortunately, the hair is limp, and the person is also limp, drunk, not lethal.

It doesn't look like it's arching, but it looks like some harmless animal is trying to put its head down and act like a baby.

So I caught the head in my hand like a baseball, and easily took away from his hand the wine bottle that he would hold and take a few sips in a daze. I was in a good mood to scratch the cat that had grown into a big cat and was still A giant Maine Coon is as tall as a cat with five jaws.

Seeing being treated like this by me, he was stunned for a moment, and let out a low grunt in his throat, as if he wanted to lose his temper a little bit.

Maybe it's because I've teased him about something like this before, and since then he's resisted me treating him like a cat.

However, Gojo Satoru only struggled for a while, without even making much resistance, he loosened most of his defenses limply.

After all, I am quite skilled at stroking cats.

Just like that, I was easily ruaed into lying down obediently, Gojo Satoru slept soundly like a liquid, and his snow-white belly was also exposed.

However, although it is the "lower belly" commonly known as "belly", the belly of this Gojo Satoru obviously cannot be described as a cute belly that reminds people of fleshy flesh.

Cough, just...

Not only is there no trace of fat, but there is also a thin layer of abdominal muscles restrained on it, which belongs to the not very exaggerated level of gradual change between a boy and a man.

There is just the right amount of greenness remaining in the sexy, it is a good belly that makes people want to touch it.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but feel a little bit crooked.

At once……

Knock a little... No, poke it, it shouldn't be discovered, right?

While thinking calmly, I quietly poked out my head, and confirmed that the boy with his eyes closed on his legs was breathing gradually evenly while scratching his chin, as if he was about to fall asleep comfortably.

In order to prevent the car from overturning, I tentatively poked his slightly red ears first, and after confirming that there was no reaction, I dared to move my sinful paws to the abdomen that should feel very good.

near.

near.

one inch.

two inches.

three……

But at the moment when the fingertips touch it...

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing around.

A small blanket folded into a square lightly covered Gojo Satoru's seemingly defenseless stomach.

Turning my head, I looked at Xia Youjie who was smiling at me.

I don't know if it's my delusion or what, but he looks a little bit evil when the light is behind him.

"Even in summer, it's easy to catch cold if you expose your stomach," he smiled, explaining in the same gentle voice as usual, "so help Gogo cover up a little bit."

Me: "Oh, oh..."

Feeling guilty, I drank the wine in my hand. I complained in my heart that I was worthy of being Xia Youjie. When I was a child, I was a male mother. When I grew up, I was a male mother in a super-evolved form. At the same time, I gave up making troubles.

The memory ends.

Ugh.

It's a pity that I didn't touch the muscles yesterday.

Although the owner of the good stomach is still sleeping soundly beside me, he is so close that I can count his eyelashes one by one...

But the enthusiasm of last night is over after all. After being interrupted once, I will no longer be obsessed with it. I decided to get up and climb out of bed to find food that can fill my stomach.

After all, I finally got rid of my original physique and became able to eat normal food. After abstinence for a long time, my body can finally have a full meal!

So it was really because of Kuroba that he couldn't eat human food?

Thinking of the familiar name, he couldn't help but fell into a slump for a while.

The state didn't last long, so I shook my head. I gently lifted the head that had hit me with the nitro, and carefully moved it to the side. On the bottom, I put the pillow that was violently torn out from Wujo Wu's hand.

perfect.

Appreciate.

I think the girl's sleeping face is so cute.

With a slight smile in my heart, I turned around and wrapped Wutiao Wu, who was still sleeping soundly, in the quilt into a flower roll, and stuffed it rudely into the gap between the beds.

……

The result of one operation is:

Xia Youjie got a bed.

The family entered the nitro to occupy a bed.

Wujo Satoru, who was the target of revenge, was randomly thrown in the middle, sleeping in the crack of the bed without human rights.

After a few minutes……

……

Gojo Satoru woke up vertically between the beds.

With a head of upturned hair, he sat cross-legged on the floor between two beds that almost crushed him.

Like a radish waiting to be plucked—only a head sticking out.

"hahahahahahahaha!!!--"

After tidying up the mess and tucking in the quilts for everyone one by one, Xia Youjie, who finally fell asleep, woke up amidst the crazy laughter of his family.

"Why are you stuck there? Are you practicing? Hahahaha! It's so funny, I want to take a picture and send it to the first grade!"

Looking at Nitro, who was more excited than usual, Gojo Satoru knew that this person probably hadn't sobered up.

Sighing, the young man looked at the small bottle of eye drops placed next to Xia Youyou's pillow, and on the back of his hand...a little turtle with red eyeliner that hadn't fully dried out drawn by someone.

There is a high probability that I can guess that I was cheated by Shiratori this wave.

The little girl has a strong desire for revenge.

- a few days later -

Gojo Satoru always felt that Shiratori was not very happy.

Although he used to have a quiet appearance without much expression, but whenever someone needs to act as a joker, he will always be the first to happily jump on top.

But recently, I don't know whether the four of them have various things and rarely get together, and the interesting things have become less, or the other party's task of acting as an assistant class for the first grade is over, maybe it's because they feel a little bored Shiratori always involuntarily trances when he is idle.

Listless, as if thinking about something, and as if in a fugue.

like now...

At this moment, on a certain day when the task was over, Gojo and Shiratori were sitting on the sofa together happily watching "Baby Haio" being broadcast on the children's channel.

It was fine at first, but suddenly at this moment, the action of stuffing potato chips in the girl's hand stopped in the air without any warning.

"..."

Gojo Satoru, who had been silently observing with a sweet mouth in his mouth, noticed this, and immediately followed her gaze to look at the screen sensitively, and happened to meet the one-eyed ruffian boss who looked the most like a curse spirit in this cartoon.

uh...

For a moment, there seemed to be a flash of light in the back of his head, and Gojo Satoru, who had been troubled for a long time, finally understood the most important reason why Shiratori has been out of his mind these days.

No, you have to let the child come out and be happy as soon as possible.

……

The period of waiting for system messages is the most tormented.

It's been almost a week and there is still no news from there. Just when I was thinking that something might be wrong and I became a little anxious,

The familiar aura around him slowly approached, and the aura of toiletries and softener similar to those on his body came, and Gojo Satoru quietly drew closer...

With a "click", the potato chips in my hand were taken away.

"Ah... what, it's salty."

He pursed his mouth like a child, made a disappointed expression, and then stretched his legs and stretched himself back into the sofa cushion.

"It's not easy to get bored with the combination of sweet and salty."

Returning to my senses, I said something indifferent, and I took a mochi from the table in front of him in exchange, and stuffed it directly into my mouth.

"Um……"

With a soft nasal cavity, Gojo Satoru looked at me in a standard detective thinking posture, and after a few seconds, he announced loudly with super vigor——

"It's decided! We must implement a plan that will make Shiratori happy again!"

"What?" I was confused, "I'm not unhappy?"

Uh.

In fact, rather than being unhappy, my current situation is more like...

A state of anxiety and disorientation while waiting for something to happen.

It's like waiting for the results after the exam, the painful time when you don't have much fun doing anything.

But my young boy is the type who doesn't listen well to others, and he can be very happy by himself, nodding and talking to himself.

He: "Hmm, what do girls generally like?"

Me: It looks like you are really trying to meditate...

He: "Look at pictures of handsome guys? Go shopping? Where's the cute kid? Will you like it?..."

Me: It seems that... the analysis is quite similar to that.

Ah, but let me explain in advance, regarding the last item, I definitely don’t like bears or anything but find it annoying.

But the cute and well-behaved type of Senjuro is very good.

Thinking back to the time I spent with Nanami and Huibara, I feel that I might still like to take care of obedient children who are younger than me, and I can easily get along well with them.

"Okay!" Clapping his hands, Wujo seemed to have decided on something, "Shiratori, please look this way—general!"

"Where?" I turned my head around.

"This way is right here!" He supported his chin and quickly shortened the social distance, his lively voice overshadowed the classic silly smile of Baby Hai O on the TV, "Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me~"

When he was with me, he hardly wore sunglasses. At this time, his snow-colored eyelashes were about to overlap with my eyelashes, and his pale blue light flowed and tucked in his eyes. The big eyeballs of the sea of ​​stars.

too close……

"What do you want to blind me with this method?"

Maintaining a flat voice without ups and downs, I asked in silence as I watched the bewildering behavior of the people in front of me.

Ah...but.

If this is the case, the eyes of Gojo Satoru, who is close at hand, are forcibly blinded...

After that, I really could only focus on my damaged eyesight, and I couldn't take care of other troubles.

I think I've figured it out.

"No, look at handsome guys, I'll show you free handsome guys."

He finally knew to step back a little, put one long leg up on the sofa, pointed at himself without the slightest bit of embarrassment, and smiled brightly.

"Look more at my handsome face, which is rare in the world, and experience it with your heart—"

"In this way, do you feel that all your unhappiness and unhappiness have been reduced by more than half?"

I:……

Where did this confident boy come from?

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with it, for some reason, I really want to hit him.

Be confident and change "super want" to "must".

After reforming, I put it into action, grabbed the pillow behind my back and slammed it on the white haired head in front of me.

"Wow, surrender and surrender!"

Gojo Satoru collapsed to show that he was harmless.

Even though he said so, he still hooked his leg and tripped my knee.

So... Unprepared, he fell down and bumped into his chest.

Sure enough, the heart of playing tactics is dirty.

It seemed to be a little itchy from being bumped by me, he chuckled softly, and before I got angry and wanted to jump up and beat him, he stretched out his hand to embrace me, and patted me comfortingly on the back with his big hand.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you~"

The other hand was at my side to prevent me from falling off the sofa with him.

"Since the first plan fails, shall we implement the next plan?"

The tone of coaxing children.

how do I?"

tilted his head.

Somewhat twistedly, he stood up and tried to avoid pressing him.

I raised my face a little so that I could get rid of the chest muscles that made my face feel hot.

I admit that I just doki a little again.

Me: "You want to go shopping with me? Take me to Meters X Wei, make me feel like the girl in the mirror doesn't even know who it is?"

"Ah..." Gojo Satoru smiled, and the smile was quite doting, "You can always learn new things when chatting with the little white bird~"

Moved his leg, held the big hand of the man who was obviously at a disadvantage but was able to handle it with ease, and pulled him up from the sofa with all his strength.

"Don't be skinny," I said, smoothing out my tousled hair, "better than you and you, I might as well wait for Nitzi to go to her when I'm free."

"Ah, Cannian, then the only option is the last one."

"?"

"Little white bird," Gojo Satoru asked with a smile after pinching the girl's little finger that was still in contact with his fingertips, which was still warm in the future, "Do you want a child?"

Shiratori:?

Shiratori:? ? ? ?

Did she miss a few seasons?

Can the world ignore all the previous procedures and skip directly to having a baby? (Isn't this more passionate than "In short, it's very cute"?.jpg)

Or is it that this "strongest" has some spells that I don't know about, that he can... do it himself?

Male mother, it's really... not easy.

Not noticing the surprised expression on my face, he stroked his chin and said to himself: "Ah, by the way, the name is 'Hui' oh, 'Hui' from 'En Hui'~"

Me: Have you even thought about the name of the child?

It is worthy of your five enlightenments.

Him: "Full name is Fu Hei Hui."

I:?

...Shouldn't it be Megumi Gojo?