The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

A few days after that day...

"What have you been writing there—"

"Ah, really! After finally coming out, why don't you just talk to me?"

The desk adds the last bit of content to the serious person's diary.

I casually dealt with the noise interference from the big white cat grunting and complaining with grievances behind me.

"Be good, be good, it will be over in a little while." Replied perfunctorily.

"A novel?"

"...is it?"

"Um--...?"

The voice swirled and rose suspiciously.

Like a cat purring lowly from its throat after being scratched to the chin, the boy uttered an extremely elongated monophonic sound inexplicably.

Yes, it's pretty cute.

It's exactly the kind of house cat that, when you want to finish a job well, or when you're at a critical moment of life and death, step on your hand typing on the keyboard with a meat pad as if nothing happened, trying to attract attention.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't make up his mind to lose his temper with this source of interference.

"..."

After a while, the sound of rubbing against the sheets of the clothes and sheets that lazily got out of bed sounded again behind him.

Soon, the expected Maohuhu's head rubbed against his neck.

See it.

He's always the clingiest when he's doing serious business.

"Little Shiratori, are you going to become a novelist like Mr. Oda Saku after graduation?"

The one behind him seemed to glance down at the pages of paper spread out on the table, and asked lazily.

"I didn't think about it."

I told the truth, quietly and a little greedily sniffed the familiar smell that was almost icing sugar on his body.

For a moment, he forgot to push people away with his head.

Probably because the weather is getting colder.

Just, suddenly—

Gojo Satoru: "Hey, I said little white bird..."

Gojo Satoru: "Have you met 'him'?"

Me: "Huh?"

wait wait wait.

The topic jumps so fast?

Do you mean the episode about the teacher's enlightenment?

Well, he also knows it, or can sense it.

"I've seen it." I stopped writing after writing a key part, and I replied.

I don't have the temper to be able to handle the arm that embraced me from the back to the front of my body, including the armchair. After thinking about it, I said:

"It's very handsome. It looks like he should be a pretty good teacher."

In short, seeing where he is placed by me, he looks sullen and sullen all by himself, let me praise him first.

"Ten years later, you have grown into a good teacher that students can rely on."

I continue to output, and it will be nice to pick him up specifically.

"Ah, is it?"

"Is he handsome? He's even more handsome than me..."

Unexpectedly, his voice was gloomy, which was completely different from the pre-conceived reaction.

"Teacher, Mr. Gojo...?"

"Ah, sure enough, the little white bird likes this kind of specific address, right?"

"Does it sound immoral when you do it? Makes you more excited?"

Ok.

You understand well.

exactly.

"...?!"

wrong.

I was surprised when I realized——

This guy is suddenly talking about tigers and wolves!

Because of the close distance, it seems that the sound of the back teeth grinding together in the mouth can be heard very clearly.

The thoughtful Maomao started a new round of muttering.

"But I'm pretty good too... Hey, although I'm not a teacher, I had a relationship like that before, right?"

"It seems that it is immoral to call 'Oni-chan' in this kind of thing? Just don't think about that teacher, okay?"

"I don't want to hear you praise him..."

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, my mood dropped by more than one step.

I:"?"

???

How can this be so?

In your eyes, what kind of existence am I?

A lousy woman who gets excited just by being a little immoral?

as well as!

I was obviously trying to praise you all the time before, okay?

Speaking of it, it doesn’t matter whether you are enlightened by DK or enlightened by the teacher, aren’t you two the same person?

It's really incomprehensible - such unreasonable behavior.

At this moment, who is angry with someone, and then turns into a wet lost puppy, like an unreasonable child with uncertain weather...

It was when I was struggling between the two options of "turning the table and throwing my face away" and "in short, comfort the frightened him who just came out", I suddenly felt that the force exerted on my body had changed.

"!"

"Huh? Don't close your hands so tightly... ah"

The pen rolled off the edge of the table and fell to the ground with a "snap".

The deep black ink that was filled inside leaked, staining the carpet that was laid in a mess.

"I'm curious, the me ten years later—"

"Ah, it's that Wu.tiao.teacher."

The slightly cool lips were pressed very close to the ears, and the warm breath fell down.

"That man who sounds suspicious of stealing, did he do anything strange to the little white bird?"

"Hey! What are you doing..."

"Hey, tell me, I'm really curious. Has he ever touched here like this?"

"...um... oh, don't..."

"What about here, here, here?"

"..."

"You don't have to be patient, it doesn't matter if you call out for me?"

hateful.

Strange things are being done again.

And can't break free at all.

rustling

swish swish swish

……

The fingers became more and more excessive, the breathing gradually became hot, and the movements became rough.

It was like suppressing anger and deliberate revenge.

"talent……"

After pushing the person away forcefully, he was finally able to catch his breath.

"There won't be any!!"

Physical tears blurred her vision, and the girl who was bullied to the point of blowing her hair out vehemently denied it.

He opened his mouth, turned his body and raised his head, and bit the Adam's apple which was close at hand.

"Speaking of which, that person looks like a serious adult, how could he be so...so..."

So shameless.

Yes.

Such a mature and reliable man who is worthy of students' dependence (first impression), Shiratori is sure, the other party will never have worldly desires like the hairy DK in front of him.

"Hmph, is that right? Seriously, sir? Hmmmmmmmmmmmm——"

An unidentified hum came from his nasal cavity.

He raised his hand and paused to rub his throat surrounded by teeth marks, Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks like he was inflated.

Not happy with further escalation of values.

Precisely step on mines.

He simply didn't even want to give the last bit of pity, and simply followed his inner ambition and came here as he wanted——

"...Ah Xi! Come again? Let go! Don't touch the place you shouldn't touch!"

"I don't want to! - won't stop until you tell me what that awful lord did to you!"

I'm really jealous of myself, I scold myself.

……

...

"It's really nothing... Woohoo, I didn't do anything."

In just a short while, the girl's clear and clear voice gradually began to turn into tears intermittently.

"You just...he patted the shoulder, and then the head was... really gone...stop, Wu, please..."

"Yeah? Is that all?... I don't think I've ever received a handmade wool felt made by a little white bird? It's true that all the good things have been taken up by that guy?... Ah, yes, and What's the matter with the 'we broke up by taking advantage of the opportunity'? I vaguely heard it (Heshan smiles)"

"!"

"Oh, what a guilty expression... Tsk, there's no way, you won't have a long memory if you don't be a little rough, right?"

It seems that they have a good excuse, and they are becoming more and more... unrestrained.

Like a boat being tossed by the waves, and like a flower being beaten by a rainstorm.

While staggering, the legs stepping on the chair tried to borrow strength, but the body was pressed almost close to the back of the chair by the big palm.

In vain.

His whole body was tense and trembling, and he gradually lost his strength and became limp, almost unable to sit still and slipped down.

"Ha...stop, stop."

"Tongue... Goo, don't come in... It's so hot!"

crazy.

It's crazy.

Pushing the head of the big fluffy white cat buried in the middle, the toes curled up and trembled slightly, and the skin all over his body was dyed pink.it will break...

absolute…

"... Woo."

So, after that

The position has shifted from chairs to beds.

Have a great time.

……

……

……

Place!by!Say!

Don't grow up so fast in this aspect!

Complaints like this more than once!

Already a rag doll, I slumped under the quilt that was messed up after the battle.

Corpse-like eyes stared at a certain dk whose head was curled up at the end of the bed and his back was scratched with bird claw marks, and the back view of tearing open the lollipop wrapping with great interest.

What is this?

This guy doesn't smoke, so he took the next best thing and changed the step of smoking after the event to a downgraded version-a candy after the event?

Don't say it.

The stick protruding from the edge of the mouth looks like that.

sense of ceremony.

"How is it? Just now... still hurt?"

Hmph.

Still have some conscience.

I saw the five savvy cats crawling over like cats with muffled voices wrapped in candy on their cheeks, holding my face, bringing those innocent and harmless blue eyes closer and asking so concernedly.

"It seems to be a bit overdone, sorry, let me see... ouch!"

With a vicious expression on his face, before anyone finished speaking, I raised my hand and grabbed the candy stick in his mouth and kicked the cat and cat worm down mercilessly.

And then.

The strawberry-flavored lollipop that was still in my hand was taken by me as Gojo Satoru himself, and I stuffed it between my teeth and bit it into sweet crumbs.

It's as if this will successfully put out the fire.

boom boom boom boom boom...

I'm so mad.

What kind of concept is your "slightly rougher"...

As the strongest, do you really not have any AC numbers in your heart?

If it wasn't for successfully catching foreign aid before passing out, please the system to minimize the pain...

So whether I can open my eyes and stare at people soberly like this is still a question.

Will be directly squeezed to lose consciousness.

hehehe...

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However, I have to mention it.

After successfully weakening the terrible hell experience, all the rest are the ultimate experience from heaven...

A little analysis.

rational thinking.

Well, all right.

To sum up, Gojo Satoru is quite good.

Barely five stars.

Humph.

"are you angry?"

The cat that got up from the floor didn't get back on the bed right away, but just scratched its paws at the edge of the bed, raised its head, and checked my face carefully.

"Well, let me be lighter next time and take my time, okay?"

He stretched out his palm, and wiped off the bright red candy crumbs that were still sticking to the girl's lips with his fingers.

He lifted it to his lips, and licked it off with his tongue.

"..."

The girl on the opposite side quickly flushed red with displeasure, and turned her back to stop looking at the Gu cat.

He just uttered two words angrily at the wall: "Not good."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh!??"

Suffering from the thunderstorm, Gojo Satoru felt that this time it might really be difficult to coax him.

actually...

Is there no next time?

Don't give it?

Soon the bed body sank a little due to the weight.

The tentative man who raised his foot pushed the girl's arm that was comfortable to the touch, and leaned forward to bite the hair that smelled good.

"Are you really angry? Well... It's nerve-wracking, I'm not good at coaxing people."

"……"silence.

"Will you forgive me for learning your favorite animal once?"

"……"not talking.

"Meow, meow. Hello, I'm the five cats who love desserts."

"Even as a cat, it's the strongest and the best-looking among the cats. It doesn't accept rebuttals, meow."

"As you can see, mouth addiction is 'meow' la meow."

The one-man show was staged more and more vigorously——

Finally got a response.

"puff"

The small body lying quietly with its back to him curled up into a ball.

Buried his head in the quilt wrapped around his knees, he shook slightly, and was actually amused to laugh slightly in a rare way.

"Oh? It seems that the five satoru cats and cats' plan to coax an angry female high school student is very successful, let us congratulate him, meow!"

"Stop talking like that! It's weird!"

"Hey—with such a pretty face like mine, how strange is it~"

Turning the person over, Gojo Satoru gently hugged Shiratori who was shaking with laughter.

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

Like two neurotic elementary school students.

The bed is both being carried and shaking, which is very easy to make people think about it.

"—meaning, it's okay to be a little rough."

After laughing enough, the girl who regained her expressionless expression lowered her eyelashes and muttered softly, explaining the previous "no".

——The "don't" here refers to the "don't" in "she shouldn't take it easy".

Gojo Satoru: "!!"

"Don't make a face of disbelief," Shiratori whispered, "Occasionally, I will allow you to be self-willed once or twice."

Gojo Satoru: ...qwq

World

Where can I find such a good girlfriend?

"Little white bird, let's get married, don't worry," buried his head into the other's abdomen, which was covered with a high temperature, and took a deep breath in the posture of sucking a cat, "I have already thought about the name of the child, after graduation Just go to the district office?"

"Na, na na na na na! Is it okay, is it okay?"

After acting like a baby, she confidently said the name that she had already conceived.

Shiratori: "..."

Shiratori: "..."

Shiratori: "No, the boy's name... is slightly different?"

"Either the little white bird can come and get it?" Gojo Satoru backed down, "It's just a name, and there's no need to follow the convention. Why don't you choose a name similar to your mother's?"

mom, Mom, Mom?

Shiratori: "Wait a minute, boy, are you thinking too far?"

Gojo Satoru who didn't listen to people well & was still immersed in his own world:

"Boys are called 'Bai Gi'!"

"Girls are called 'White Prostitutes'!"

"Not bad? It's such a happy decision!"

Shiratori: "????"

this person--! !

I'm afraid it's not an ordinary and confident naming waste, huh?

The kind that don't know it yet!

And why is the pronunciation of a foreign language used? Does he really understand the meaning of these two words?

Shiratori: "No, no, it's better to follow the rules."

Shiratori: "The surname Wutiao sounds nice, I have no problem. As for the name, well..."

The girl who habitually complained and was quickly brought into rhythm sat up cross-legged from the bed.

He also took on the appearance of a "thinker".

After contemplating for a long time, suddenly the eyes were filled with tiny bits of light, and he spoke seriously.

Shiratori: "Yes, girls are called Wutiaobeng! Boys are called Wutiaodi!"

Shiratori: "—how is it?"

It sounds very happy, giving people a feeling of jubilation, jumping and vigorously, doesn't it?

Gojo Satoru: "!!"

Gojo Satoru: "Very good! Very energetic!"

My wife can say anything!Wife is the best!

The name is without a doubt the best!

Wearing pure white loose pajamas, the white-haired DK's blue eyes were bright, and he clapped his hands like a little seal.

The filter really—

It's super thick.

……

...

And as for that day, the diary of a serious person that will have an ending in the future, and the subsequent development...

There is probably no need for Shiratori, the person involved, to repeat himself too much.

Anyway, that's how it ends.

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