The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Wow.

I didn't expect that such a domineering boss-style old-fashioned drama would come to me one day in my lifetime.

In this way, can I also look forward to Gojo Goku putting the human wall on the locker with one hand, gently evoking a refreshing and bright smile, handing a meal card in front of him and saying——

"Hey, woman, I just charged 1 million to your card."

"Eat well, look how thin you are."

——Such a domineering DK-style plot?

System: No, no, it's completely ooc! ?

me: indeed.

But that's not the point right now.

"Wait a minute," so I immediately grasped the hand of the tall boy in front of me with sharp eyesight and pressed it down to try to calm him down, "Gojo Satoru, are you going to open a children's clothing store? What are you buying so many yukatas and kimonos for?"

System: This wave of self-hacking is very subtle...

"No plan to open a shop?"

"I would like to buy them all, and of course I want to give them to my most-beloved girlfriend~"

He elongated his voice, and his tone was brisk and lively.

The white eyelashes drooped a little, slightly covering the left eye with "Prodigal" and the right eye with "Boys".

I'm too excited.

"But"

"I didn't agree to be Wu's girlfriend because I wanted an attractive ATM?"

I said, tilting my head and looking at him seriously.

Can't say "I'm not that materialistic woman" with complete confidence though.

But no matter what, the situation in front of me is too exaggerated, right?

How many Fukuzawa Yukichi did I get?

System: Leaving aside the yukata, the price of a set of kimonos here is almost several million yen. If you buy them all...

System: Oh.It may also be suitable for the size of the little white bird you wear, and there are not more than a dozen sets left...

System: But it's quite an exaggeration.

Me: only the words in the second text bubble are redundant#

"I know?" Gojo Satoru rubbed the hair on his forehead when I looked up at him, and squeezed the white hair in front of him, "But I didn't say it before, if you want to see the little white bird, you can wear different clothes." All kinds of clothes?"

I:……

Oh.

After a long time, do you want to play a real-life dress-up game?

I understand, Master.

"Besides," he continued, his eyelashes drooped again to cover the emotions in his eyes, and his voice suddenly lowered unconsciously, "I also want to give you something occasionally..."

"Rather, the kind that wants more than everyone else combined."

"...?"

Gojo Satoru, I noticed it a long time ago——

Shiratori is probably a child loved and cared for by everyone.

Being able to "see" with six eyes, a girl's body will always be more or less contaminated with other people's breath.

The little flute she took out when we first met was also good, (what was left on it was so that now he wanted to smile and pop out Tic Tac Toe and crush it into powder) and the knives used in battle were also good.

There are also bells, coins, lipstick, candies such as cotton candy with funny animal patterns printed on it, and hair ropes that are suspected to come from pachinko shops are often replaced on the top of the head...

Even the 1.9m doll bear received from Riko Amauchi as a thank you gift, the little monkey in the clip doll that Megumi gave, no matter what kind of thing no matter who gave it to Shiratori's head——

Gojo Satoru felt that it was quite an eyesore.

It is the kind of eyesore that if you see too much and look at it for a long time, you will turn into a cat trapped in tangled wool, with itchy paws, and the next second you want to jump up anxiously and scratch everything to pieces.

Unreasonable, unreasonable capriciousness and jealousy.

……

Therefore, "the strongest" does not mean "the best" at all times.

It seems that he has "six eyes" that see too clearly.

When I teleported over from the airport at first, I could tell at a glance that the inexplicably extra candy in Shiratori's pocket came from Jianren Nanami.

The hair is full of the remnant breath of the one called Hui Yuanxiong.

Ahhh.

Anyway, because of the reason that "the senior sister has done so many small favors for us, it should be a little bit", she took the initiative to help his girlfriend blow out her hair, right?

Maybe he even helped comb his hair for a while.

It feels soft when pinched at the fingertips, and it will loosen and run away when gently rubbed, like white snow melted by the temperature of the fingertips...

Obviously he hasn't touched it many times, but every time he stretches out his hand, it is always opened quickly!

A mere junior!

Too extravagant, too extravagant, too extravagant! !

and also.

Putting her boyfriend in the high school like a left-behind dog, but why she got so close to these kids...

If Gojo Satoru hadn't been confident enough, he would have wondered if his girlfriend didn't actually like him that much.

No, in fact, for a moment, the strongest one was quite shaken.

That's why I was so absent-minded when I was doing the task. In order to reduce the slight bounce of the mobile phone signal and affect the inability to receive the letter from there in the fastest time, I also deliberately turned off the infinite so that I was hit by the magic spell of the one-eyed cat. Hit a little bit.

spell...

A nasty technique that turns humans into cats in estrus and weakens their fighting spirit.

It's not easy to suppress it.

Especially in this situation...the favorite child is close at hand, and can be touched, held tightly, and do something wantonly.

Huhu.

Bad thoughts pop up all the time.

……

I don't know how many thoughts flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind in such a few tenths of a second that she couldn't even take a full breath. At this time, the stupid hair on the top of her head turned around with her head, and finally turned into a small arrow pointing at the girl. somewhere direction.

"Wow, that one looks so good." The corner of the clothes was pulled slightly, Gojo Goto tilted his head and saw Shiratori's plain face trying to make an expression of surprise, "Just buy me that one, okay?"

"Of course... eh?"

He almost blurted out his answer, but after looking away, he blinked unexpectedly.

The color is light and the style is simple.

The bathrobe with white as the main tone can be said to have no bright spots, and even a few scattered dandelions are about to melt into the similar background color and cannot be seen clearly.

Looking at the past, it is probably the most plain one among the brightly colored and red clothes in the whole store.

The price tag is indeed the lowest.

Squeezed in an inconspicuous corner, it is estimated that this must be a surplus of unsalable goods from last year or even earlier years.

After I specified clothes that wouldn't be too much of a psychological burden even if I accepted them, I noticed that the white cat's head on the upper left was subtly looking sideways, as if about to say something.

"I like the white one so much!~" I hurriedly explained before he could speak, "Because Wu is this color in my heart!~"

I don't know what I'm talking about.

In short, this guy who does whatever he wants cannot be allowed to spend lavishly and irrationally.

It's too bad to live.

"Can……"

Seeing that he just opened his mouth to retort, I didn't bother to talk to him at this time and simply used my trump card directly.

Hook your fingers and wait for the other party to bend down skillfully and bring your ears closer.

Standing on tiptoe, he whispered in a voice that he might not even be able to hear:

"Anyway, it's all about... isn't it? Naturally, the more convenient the better."

As for the content of "...".

Nature was taken by me vaguely and quickly.

Old, old blushed.

I said in my heart, Shiratori, you are really getting more and more shameless.

Sure enough, jk in love has no such thing as restraint.

All kinds of things... want to try.

Well, forget it, this thickness...

Maybe he was really assimilated by Gojo Satoru.

"Yeah, I know~" Gojo Gojo was taken aback for a moment, and finally replied, "I just bought it for you."

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

But the tone is quite pleasant.

He straightened his body again, and it was obvious that he hurried away with an unbelievably red ear tip.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the other party raised his hand to cover my head and rubbed it casually twice, walked over with long legs and said something to the proprietress.

In a few seconds, Wutiao came back with the clothes in his hands, and under the loving and kind gaze of the proprietress behind him, he naturally grabbed my shoulders and took me to the changing room.

In the end, it was he who got in.

I:"?"

Gojo Satoru: "Come on, come in and try."

Winking at me, he was in a good mood playing cat poke there and beckoning to me.

The hallucinatory animal ears appeared on the top of the head again, shaking happily at this time.

how?

You too?

farewell...

Seeing my hesitation, the landlady behind me smiled like a walnut and patted me on the back with a smile and made a horrible speech:

"Go ahead, don't be shy."

"Your boyfriend is very confident to put on your yukata for you?"

I:.

okay.This is both a sense of sight.

Fate... Why is it empty?