My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

It's an extraordinarily reckless and absurd time.

Probably because it would be more emotional in this kind of place, or the scene where the slender wrist is enclosed in a metal ring looks more impactful, even including the metal tube pressed by the knee socket, it can make people feel sparks from Something that pops out of the marrow.

And it's much more convenient.

As long as you hold the hollow metal tube with your hand and press it up, it is a very convenient posture, but it is mostly because the other party does not cooperate. For Xia Ye, it is just more fun before that, and I am really ready to do something. What, on the contrary, it is something that is a little bit in the way.

So the dog curly thorn picked it off again, put his palm on his knee and squeezed it, trying to cover the red marks with his own fingerprints.

"Mr Thorns..."

Probably because he realized that the only harmless thing removed by the spellcaster, whether it is there or not, is just a bit more visually impactful, and the real torture seems to have been forgotten, my wife Natsuno finally couldn’t help but speak, He tugged on the buckle and chain on his wrist again, with a weak trembling in his voice:

"Not...haven't taken it out yet."

"Um... don't you take that out?I have been pressing strange places, and I have not turned them off, which is a bit like a bad taste. 』

"Jun Thorn seems to have awakened some bad attributes. Although I am willing to cooperate...but if I know too little, I still feel a little unknown danger. 』

"kelp?"

--what?

But at this time, it was obvious that he was pretending to be stupid on purpose. While exhaling heat, the spell master bent down and pretended not to know anything, but his purple eyes were full of enthusiasm and joy. I put my hand next to the black leather choker, stroked the warm carotid artery, and took my wife Xia Ye's coat from the back of the chair with the other hand.

The dog curly spine's left hand is wearing a black half-finger glove, covering the weird and mysterious red lines on the back of the hand, including the ring on the middle finger, and groping into the pocket of the light-colored sweater jacket.

The pockets of this dress are a bit shallow, and when the pockets are pulled open, half of the screen of the phone is exposed. If you don’t just glance over, you can also see that the small square screen just happened to light up because of some message received. stand up.

The battery level shows 70%, the lock screen prompts, and the diary receives a regular diary. By the way, Xia Ye's lock screen is a candid photo of him (Gou Juan is not surprised that he was secretly photographed), and his The lock screen is...

... The pink and white version is a super small and cute kitten that is obediently holding hands.

Cough, I took it when I was in Fuyuki, because Natsuno who turned into a cat is so cute, so I made it a lock screen wallpaper, and he still has a whole album of photos like this, which is enough to remind him that he really sucked cats a lot back then .

Goujuanji glanced at it briefly, and didn't pay any more attention. He still knew a little about Xia Ye's habit of keeping a diary and making plans. He thought it might be Xia Ye's use to record things to be done, because although they had already opened the room to play for a while Yes, but that was an accident because the plan was disrupted—the present time should actually be regarded as a normal time when "you can go to the hotel".

And he put his hand into Xia Ye's coat pocket, of course not to find the phone.

The finger probed a little more into the pocket, and then stopped, because the fingertips touched the small square and flat plastic package, and the thumb and index finger briefly counted, it seemed that they had brought three.

——Sure enough, Xia Ye is really well prepared.

The silver-haired purple-eyed spellcaster held one of them, pulled it out, and then tore it open with his teeth. His dim eyes kept falling on the hazy but still burning pink pupils. But it's also really shameless, a little red from the heat, and being stared at like this all the time, I feel a little embarrassed to be found out that I was pretending to be calm.

So he simply said a little angrily:

【Close eyes】

——You are not allowed to look at me, and you are not allowed to stare at the tips of my ears, even if it turns red, so what, it’s just because the room is too hot!

And Xia Ye looked down on people too much, so he only brought three—then it was decided, after the three were used up, he would not stop, nor would he use the small umbrella provided by the hotel.

Since Xia Ye sent the answer of "being sown" to Panda, then get ready to be sown again.

***

Adults are playing a mysterious and mature adult game, but in the high school of magic, they are adults in every sense, and adults who are more convincing in age, only found three sophomores who came back from school with different expressions. student.

Focus, three.

"..."

Gojo Satoru squeezed the blindfold, and he could almost feel his sight from behind the blindfold slowly passing over the three students, and then landed on the empty place on the right side of Panda - normally, there should be Gou Maki's family standing there The descendant of the spellcaster, and then the descendant of the spellcaster would hold his pink-haired boyfriend hand in hand, and together cast perfunctory glances at him that were not very welcome.

However, at this moment, there are only three second-year students here, and there are only two who cast unwelcome perfunctory glances at him. Yi Guyoutai smiled shyly at him, and his height of nearly 1.8 meters can hardly tell the point of a first-year student. At that time, the submissive little daughter-in-law took the lead in speaking gently:

"Teacher Wutiao."

"Yo~"

The silver-haired bad teacher raised his hand, waved it casually, and counted it as a greeting together, and then patted Yi Guyouta on the shoulder with a smile:

"Yuta's recent task is done very quickly."

It's not that he hasn't heard of it. The group of old people in the upper class, after hearing that Yi Guyoutai finished all the tasks in advance and returned to China, they made no secret of their plans and appearances, completely thinking of treating people like livestock. , The tasks were thrown down in piles - I don't know how this kid Yuta did it, but he was able to solve it abruptly in one night.

The praise is still a joke, and Otoko Yuta can still be divided. Even if Gojo Satoru's statement can't be heard by normal people as a compliment, Otoko Yuta who knows what kind of teacher his teacher is can also interpret the meaning, but At this time, he didn't show a shy smile normally, and replied "Teacher Wujo praised you" or "Thank you", but showed a complicated expression that even the strongest Gojo Satoru couldn't understand for a moment.

——It’s just that kind of workload, is it actually praised by Gojo-sensei?

At that moment, Yi Gu Youta had such a thought in his mind.

——Perhaps he was tempered in Italy, Otoko Yuta thought so.

When he was in Sicily, Italy, he was racing against time with my wife and classmates to clear up the task. In order not to have such a thing as "the younger generation just came to help, but the younger generation was doing all the tasks and the younger generation was dragged into the hospital", He almost never sleeps, and he acts with a high efficiency that he could hardly imagine, and the speed of solving tasks directly soars many times.

It’s not like Neon’s work efficiency at all. It can be called the high-efficiency 007 of the country next door. I have never had such a deep understanding of the so-called “wolf culture”—after the time in Italy, Yi Gu was too worried evolved.

Yi Gu Youtai twitched the corner of his mouth in a polite manner: "...it's okay."

Not to mention such a small task, the evolved Yigu Youtai is very strong, and it can be solved overnight if it is doubled... But let’s not talk about this, that kind of high-intensity work is only suitable for special situations. He still hopes to have time to spend with his classmates. This is the bond he holds on the most, not to mention the importance. Not being able to see his classmates is even a source of stress for him.

Gojo Satoru didn't understand this expression of "reluctance with a hint of helplessness, intertwined with complexity and sigh, and as if the last piece of detachment is mixed in the fan-shaped statistical chart", he was thinking about how Yuta would go abroad for a few months. I couldn't even understand his expression, so I heard Pang Da ask from the other side:

"Wu, are you looking for Ji and Xia Ye?"

In the second grade, the most reliable person is always Pang Da, although Pang Da is always prone to yellow cotton possession in certain things, Gojo Satoru let out a long "hmm..." and then poked his head a little out of tune , as if his height of more than 1.9 meters couldn't see if there was anyone behind him, he looked behind several people:

"Where are Ji and Xia Ye? Are you not with you?"

The business is more important, and he still needs to find the right owner - but there is no sign of him, and he is still not at school at this late hour. Could it be that this young couple went out to have a colorful nightlife?

Consistent with his vague premonition, Pang Da took a deep look at him, then nodded:

"Ji and Xia Ye are not at school, they went out on a date in the afternoon."

Zenyuan Maki added indifferently: "I know the kind of date that I can kiss with tongue, so I probably won't be able to come back at night."

Although it sounds pitiful, Gojo Satoru, who has never had a girlfriend or boyfriend in his life, said: "..."

"Well, well, that's right."

He nodded indifferently, and sighed seriously: "Although he is still a student, Ji has already led the way for a long time. He is really young and promising."

So even if you plan to find someone at this time, it won't work, right?

Gojo Satoru thought so.

Otherwise, he can still call Xia Ye—there is indeed something to do, but it is not to the extent of disturbing the especially important night life of young people. It is not bad if he does not answer the call. A sinister sentence, "Teacher Gojo, please don't disturb me having sex with Mr. Ji"... Even if Gojo Satoru will never be embarrassed, the atmosphere will be a bit stiff.

So let's talk about it later.

Gojo Satoru, who doesn’t have a girlfriend, is not prepared to bother others on his own, but says goodbye to the lovely students, and chooses to leave first—as the “strongest”, he has a lot of things to do, this time It is rare to find someone to squeeze out some gaps. Maybe sometimes he should ask Yuta how to solve the task so efficiently. He really wants to finish the troublesome things quickly and fish for fish.

As for finding two students...

Wujo Wu thought to himself, it's actually nothing, but he just needs to find Xia Ye to confirm the information he can get from his relationship.

Linked to a Russian intelligence organization.