The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Although it was just to change the topic that "the task is over, let's have a meal together"...

But in fact, compared to this, if possible, I still want to take the same day's flight and go back to the college immediately.

The last message with Wujo Satoru stayed several hours ago, and the messages sent after that never returned.

"Obviously, I said it in seconds before..."

After taking a quick battle bath at the homestay arranged by the college to clean my body, I hold the phone that I have to check back and forth thirty times in a minute, half talking to myself, and half complaining to my head The system confides.

The system was so annoyed by me that I had no choice but to remind him: "Isn't that kid also assigned a task by the school? I guess he is just as busy as you were before and couldn't spare time."

I drooped my hair a little low.

"I know he has a mission today..."

He puffed up his face and muttered in a low voice.

But that guy is already so invincible. After learning the long life of self-milk and absolute defense, he is approaching the "strongest" speed of light in the true sense. It stands to reason that there should be no curse or any curse master who can defeat it. It's impossible for him to be unable to reply to a message for several hours in a row.

Besides, in the past, during the exorcism process, he temporarily couldn't free his hands to type, and turned on the camera to happily live broadcast the scene of the curse spirit being abused to me.

So it's... a period of boredom! ?

come yet?That seven-day itch! !

Or... am I hated?

Thinking of this, I was not only dumbfounded, but my whole newly grown head drooped like an autumn wheat ear.

System: "..." Prospect.

"Ah, senior sister, here, here!"

Walking down the stairs with a heavy heart, Hui Yuanxiong, who was waiting at the door of the hotel with a round fan to blow the wind, was already waving hello desperately.

At this time, I had no choice but to suppress my willful emotions, put away my mobile phone and walked up to the younger generation with a towel on my head.

"... have something on your mind?"

It may be that the low air pressure surrounding my body is too obvious, so when I floated over, Junior Qi Hai asked this question curiously.

"No, maybe I'm a little hungry."

I made up a random reason, and at the same time I told myself not to think about why Gojo Satoru didn't reply to the news.

And, with childish vengeance, I secretly made a decision—even if he waits for my message next time, I must restrain myself from replying in seconds!

After all, I've been obsessed with him for so long.

Also let him experience the taste of being arced.

System: I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you getting more and more childish...

"Is it hypoglycemia?" Jianren Qihai looked at me pitifully with the eyes of a woman looking at delicate flowers (it's definitely my illusion), and then rummaged through the pockets of his regular clothes, "It's best not to drink blood on an empty stomach in the future. Shower when I have time, although this is a special occasion."

This time, I took out a few familiar candies with animal patterns, and the cotton candy with elephant patterns last time was also inside.

"Thank you, Nana Ming... Nanami-kun."

Some wonder when the young and mature DK in front of him developed the cute habit of carrying candies and sweets with him, which is completely inconsistent with his style of painting, but he still happily accepts the kindness from the other party.

"Ah, speaking of which, I heard from the proprietress here that there will be a firework festival nearby later," Haibara Yuo, who had been looking at something, turned his head at this moment, and suddenly smiled and said to us, "So we will Don't you want to join in the fun too? I happened to catch up with the summer festival here, so lucky!~"

Summer festival... I thought to myself.

Now that it is August, it is indeed the time to hold this kind of festival.

Speaking of this situation... According to the urine nature of anime, manga, games or Japanese dramas, shouldn't it be the best time for dkjk to fall in love, date, and if luck is good, something will happen?

Huh, why is it that when you come to my side, you have to take two juniors to a friendship exchange meeting and develop like that.

Although there is nothing wrong with participating in the summer festival with the innocent and cute elementary school students.

However, in this way, I can't expect more impure things that I can only do with my boyfriend! !

The pocket vibrated at this moment.

I, who had already walked down the street with Nanami and Huiyuan, stopped abruptly, and subconsciously took out my phone to confirm the new message that popped up on it.

The result is just an insignificant text message advertising a diamond ring.

What are "Hairon Winston", "the lowest price of one carat is 340 million", "no one on this planet knows diamonds better than me", etc.

I slandered in my heart that even if I sold the system, I couldn’t afford to send it to me. What’s the point of sending me this kind of thing, while deleting this message casually, I pulled out Wutiaowu who still hadn’t replied to the message, and whipped him over and over again. Only then did I angrily follow the two DKs in front who were still looking back at me.

"Well, which one is better to eat?" Haibara was still spinning his head, excitedly, "Ah, that ramen restaurant looks good, it's quite clean... Well, I really want sushi too. Eat, would the buffet be more cost-effective? Yes, you—"

"..."

The words suddenly stopped.

"Is there still something uncomfortable? Don't force it."

"Huh? Sure enough, it's the aftereffects of the head being...cough cough? Or how about senior sister go back to the hotel and stay well, and Nanaming and I will bring you dinner?"

?

strangeness.

Is my loss that obvious?

It's just that I left for a short while, a few miles away, and I haven't heard from him for almost half a day.

Just like what the system said, the me now—why do I have to be so pretentious here like a love brain?

"I'm fine," trying to put on a smile, one hand in each hand, tiptoeing and patting the backs of the two juniors who were worried about looking at me, "Let's go, if you wait any longer, you won't be able to catch up with the summer festival after dinner."

But... I also really want to participate in the summer festival with that person, catch small goldfish, eat apple candy, and watch the firework festival...

In the beginning, I thought that it was because of Gojo Satoru's body that I easily agreed to associate with him and tried everything so far.

But now it seems that I, who used to be a member of the single dog army who dismissed love as a member, unexpectedly got deeper and deeper since I don't know when.

No way.This is absolutely not acceptable.

The first to confess is the loser.

Well, if, as the first party to indulge in it...

"Buzz."

"Ah, senior sister? Is there a message?" Hui Yuanxiong tilted his head and came over, checking my face while reminding me in a low voice, "Don't... want to see it?"

"Forget it," I said, shaking my head, "It's just some irrelevant advertisements or spam anyway, let's go first..."

"Buzz."

"Buzz."

"Buzz."

"..."

Ahh, what the hell.

The recent advertisements and spam messages have really become more and more unrestrained.

"Buzz."

"Let's go first..."

"Buzz."

"Cross the road, then..."

"Buzz."

"Gan."

"Don't you really want to watch?" Jianren Qihai looked down at me, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, "Maybe, I think—"

"Maybe it was sent by Wutiao senior."

"..."

Qihai Jianren: "Look, isn't the source of my senior sister's uneasiness all this time?"

The tone is usual calm.

He had already discovered it.

As expected of Nana Ming.

However, even if it is that guy, I don't want to watch it!

It took me so long to get back to me, so it's okay to reply to him later.

However, there is a high probability that it cannot be him, it must be irrelevant and unfamiliar information.

But even so, the body is still very honest——

Take out the phone, press the screen to light up, and look down.

"!"

It was indeed a letter from Gojo Satoru.

A lot of emotions spread in my heart, I opened my fingertips slightly trembling, and swiped to the top one.

[picture]

It's a childish selfie than scissorhands.

He was wearing a rare uniform, a simple black T-shirt that matched his complexion very well, and his white hair was blown by the wind, making him look a little dusty.

background……

The background is very familiar!

Or rather, I saw it not so long ago.

- The local airport.

It's just a bird's eye view.

—Is this man in heaven?

Heart pounding.

I continued to look down, and all the messages I sent after that were all based on positioning.

[The other party is 12.5 kilometers away from you]

[The other party is 9.8 kilometers away from you]

[The other party is 6.4 kilometers away from you]

[The other party is 3.1 kilometers away from you]

[The other party is 1.9 kilometers away from you]

"Buzz."

"Buzz."

Messages continue to be sent, and positioning continues.

"That guy...what the hell is he doing?"

Complaining like this on the mouth, but the eyes are not willing to miss a moment, staring at the ever-shrinking numbers.

The distance between us-

Quickly pulled in.

[...]

[…]

[100m]

[39m]

[12m]

[5m]

4-3-2

……

Last message:

[Look up, look at me, right? ]

...!

I looked up as instructed——

The next moment, the vision was completely black.

The tip of the nose was also caught off guard by the familiar aura, and his face bumped into the chest of the person who suddenly appeared very close at hand.

"Ah, Gojo school...?"

Haibara's shocked voice came from next to his ears, and at the same time, he felt a pair of hands gently hugging him from front to back.

The body of the person in front of him slowly pressed over.

I heard his light panting, and the slight heat radiating through the soft fabric.

The body undulates slightly, and the chaotic heartbeat of the chest clinging to my face can be clearly heard.

"...Gojo Satoru?" I struggled a little from my hot body, raised my head, and was pleasantly surprised to see that delicate and familiar face, "Why did you come here?"

"Well, it's me." The hand holding me didn't loosen, the white-haired head came down a little, and it was pressed sideways to rub against the cheek. "Of course I came to see my lonely girlfriend."

Who... who is lonely in heart! !

"Not that."

When the street is hugged by a large coquettish animal like this, it can't help but make my face feel hot. I gently pushed this sticky white fur a little away, and tried to ask calmly:

"Wu Wu was also assigned a task today, why did he still have time to run so far?"

He lazily raised his eyelids and looked at me with a smile in a good mood.

Gojo Satoru: "Well, I asked Jie to do it for me."

Gojo Satoru: "In exchange, I will do the extermination of the [village] in a few days."

……

After a simple explanation, a certain dk who suddenly ran over still acted as if no one was keen on posting. He didn't know how to restrain himself until the girl in his arms was about to be covered by his white hair and couldn't breathe.

"Has the little white bird just taken a bath?" He stared at it with a satisfied look, and poked the girl's face as soft as a glutinous rice snack in front of him, "Your body is hot and fragrant, and your cheeks are flushed... so cute."

Rather.

Thanks for the hospitality that allowed him to meet his girlfriend who just came out of the bath as soon as he came here.

"It's too messy," Shiratori grabbed the restless paw that wanted to poke it around a few more times, "Aren't you tired of teleporting here so many times?"

Gojo Satoru: "Ah... Actually quite tired."

Speaking of this, even Wutiao, the strongest, obviously drooped his shoulders, pretending to be "I'm so weak" and leaned over softly, pointing to the mobile phone in the girl's hand.

"Hasn't the little white bird noticed that the distance of that positioning is getting shorter and shorter every time?"

"Several times I thought I was going to fall from the sky when the lamp was exhausted."

"Hey, I really worked hard, so that I can meet the little white bird sooner—"

An expression of kidney deficiency.

"Stupid?" I was a little dumbfounded, and a little distressed, and said, "Don't you know how to take a car or walk here? Just tell me in advance and I will pick you up."

Seeing his delicate and flowery appearance at this time is too pitiful (although I know in my heart that there may be camouflage and exaggeration), but I still raised my hands and purred his fluffy cat head comfortingly.

"I didn't say it in advance, but I wanted to give you a little surprise."

Squinting his eyes to enjoy, Wujo Wu made an inch and got closer.

Naturally, he put his forehead against my shoulder socket, buried his face in it, and said slowly and relaxedly:

"Besides, if I don't rush to your side so soon, the little white bird will definitely cry because he can't hear from me or can't see me?"

"I won't cry!" I felt offended and retorted, "I didn't pay attention to whether you replied or not!"

"Huh? Really?"

He turned his head a little, and his breath scorched my cheek.

"Really, really!"

"Okay, but—"

"?"

Standing up straight, Gojo Satoru, who suddenly parted a little, patted my head, and stared at me seriously with half-closed smiling eyes.

"But, I've been patient for a long time?" he said.

Reflecting the bustling street lights, his eyes became brighter.

"Well, after all, even conjurers have to follow aviation rules."

"Sorry for the late reply. There won't be a next time, okay?"

The hand placed on top of the head is soft and warm, and the familiar and pleasant smell on the body is calming.

……

After hesitating for a while, I took the fingers of Gojo Satoru's other hand and rubbed them meaninglessly a few times, as if I was greedy for the temperature above.

"I too... have endured for a long time," I said, deciding to be more frank, "I'm glad that Wu can come here. Sure enough, it will be more at ease to see you face to face like this."

"I like you," I murmured softly, my eyelashes drooping slightly, "I like Wu very much..."

"I like Shiratori too?" He smiled, and slowly approached me, "Very, very——"

the distance between us.

Just close enough to kiss.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly.

A cough.

"!" "!"

The two who came back to their senses suddenly separated, only to realize that they were in a bustling street surrounded by crowds...

look up.

Except for Hui Yuanxiong, who was still coughing and smiling close to his aunt, and Nanami Jianren, whose cheeks were slightly flushed with two lumps that didn't fit the human design...

More are passers-by who stopped.

These people all involuntarily stopped at this moment, or blushed, or gossiped, and most of all, they watched with great interest.

There are even words such as "so handsome", "super cute", and "height difference is cute" popping out of their mouths, taking out their mobile phones to take pictures as souvenirs.

"What...how, how, what?"

Witnessing the unfavorable situation in front of me, I was at a loss and my pupils turned into mosquito coils for a second.

Immediately, his cheeks flushed and he pulled Wujou's sleeve, asking him how to solve it.

It's fine if there are two juniors.

With so many people watching, it's too late to die socially! ! !

"Huh? It's okay." However, Gojo Satoru seemed to have misunderstood something, or because he was too thick-skinned, he didn't realize that there was a problem at all. "You are so good-looking and I am so handsome, so they can shoot whatever they want."

He even put on sunglasses and posed a handsome wink towards one of the passers-by who was taking pictures with his mobile phone.

It drew screams from girls and boys (?).

So confident this man!

So confident because you are so unusual?

——No, the point is not here!

"It's not a question of whether to take pictures or not, it's just that I was watched by so many people just now..."

he:"?"

The puzzled face of a gifted child.

I:"……"

Woohoo, it seems that this cheeky guy can't be expected to have such a high-end emotion as shame!

After a few seconds-

"Ah, so the little white bird hates being watched like this?"

Looking at his little girlfriend like a frightened quail, which shrank even smaller at this moment, hiding behind him and trying to eliminate the sense of existence, a certain white hair finally realized something belatedly.

"Of course!" The girl's voice was a little hasty, seeing that her dull boyfriend finally came to his senses, she urged her directly, "You can use the one from last time, right? It makes passers-by's memory disappear or something, that—cow cough!"

"It's infinite space."

"Yes, that's the one! Can you..."

The corner of the clothes was grasped tightly, and he felt that his waist was lightly poked, and it was a little itchy.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Shiratori had unconsciously grabbed one of his arms, looking up from bottom to top with somewhat earnest eyes.

"Can you use it once for me?"

Basically, it is impossible to refuse.

Endured it, suppressed a certain vile DK who wanted to agree to the other party's request in seconds, and immediately showed a distressed expression.

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, but I'm very tired now, the little white bird knows it too, I just spent too much all the way—"

This is a lie.

That bit of consumption is not worth mentioning at all, at most it will be restored to its original state in an instant.

"It's okay, I'm here, I can help you," blurted out subconsciously, halfway through the words, the voice quieted down, and the head drooped a little, "I can also help enlightenment, replenish demons, and the like."

The cheeks that rubbed against the skin felt a little hot, and Gojo Satoru couldn't tell whether Shiratori's reaction was due to being watched by the crowd or because of what he said just now.

But in any case, the purpose of Mao Mao's bad intentions has been achieved.

Replenishing the magic, it's not bad.

Can look forward to it.

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"Okay, since the cute little white birds are all please—"

He took off his sunglasses and made gestures.

"I'm willing to do whatever it is~ (note)"