The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

Wearing earplugs, Kong Xian saw the big-eyed cute girl move her mouth. She rubbed her eyes in a daze, shifted her gaze, and said to herself facing the dark night:

"It should be an illusion. There won't be such beautiful eyes in this world."

She continued to mutter to herself: "I have been asleep for a long time, why hasn't the teacher come back, it seems that the curse spirit still has two brushes."

"By the way, the design of the anthropomorphic mantra is really humanized. When you are hungry, you can just put the meat on your head and eat it."

Kong Xian yawned again, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the cute girl with big eyes lying on the car window looking at her, her sky-like eyes just staring at her.

Although he has the familiar short white hair, but such beautiful eyes must be a girl!

Kong Xian frowned in confusion: "Hey, why are you still here? Isn't it a hallucination? You came to wait for the teacher with me, right?"

His eyes are so beautiful, purer and clearer than blue diamonds, sapphires, tanzanites and topaz, Kong Xian couldn't help but get closer.

However, the moment she got closer, Gojo Satoru lifted up the broken hair around her ears, took off the earplugs, rolled her Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice: "Haven't you seen enough? The teacher doesn't mind you Keep watching."

The lazy and magnetic voice was blown into Kong Xian's ears along the evening wind, carrying the slight heat of summer, Kong Xian suddenly felt that his ears were a little hot.

This familiar voice, this lazy tone, this full head of white hair, Kong Xian realized.

——Good guy, that is an imported Thai mantra, it can even change the sex of the teacher! !

Well, she's just kidding.

A tinge of suspicious red crept up her cheeks along the ears, Kong Xian avoided Gojo Wu's suspicious eyes, and said dryly: "Teacher..."

She suddenly thought of the first words she said when she saw the teacher: Hi, wife.

I couldn't help digging out from Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore with my toes on the spot.

Fuckfuckfuck, spammy words on the Internet are very harmful, the teacher didn’t hear it——

Coincidentally, Gojo Wutiao had a tacit understanding with her: "Eh? Shouldn't you call me wife?"

Kong Xian was silent, and she could get in awkwardly and orderly, wishing she could learn to teleport the earth and flee far away on the spot.

Gojo Satoru then saw the girl who usually talked like bubbles, froze like a stone statue, with a blushing little face, he couldn't help chuckling, and wanted to tease her even more.

"Eh? Didn't you call my wife just now? What's the matter, you won't admit it when you wake up? Still want to hear me call you—wife?"

The word 'wife' lingered on the tip of his tongue and finally came out, and the moment he said it, Wujo Satoru suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

——I want to yell again, super loudly.

This bold idea was like a seed sprouting, Gojo Satoru was a little lost in thought.

Kong Xian's pupils trembled in fright at the lazy but meaningful 'wife'.

Kongxian: If I am guilty, let the law punish me instead of my most respected teacher calling me wife.

Megumin said Gojo-sensei behaved frivolously.

So Kong Xian recited 'frivolous teacher Wujo Wu' silently three times in his heart, and only then did he relieve the hot face and accelerated heartbeat.

Thinking that the teacher was just teasing her, Kong Xian changed the topic: "Teacher, your eyes are so beautiful, as if filled with a vast starry sky, you are like an angel descending from the world when you take off the blindfold, and everything in the world is eclipsed in front of you." ..."

Kong Xian calmed down while bragging about the rainbow fart.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth and chuckled lightly.

There's no way, how could his little assistant be so shy?I dare not look at him even if I praise him.

Gojo Satoru reached out to touch her face, wanting to turn her face to look at him: "That wife likes—"

What he said subconsciously made him suddenly froze.

The aftertaste is endless.

Kong Xian was so scared by "wife" that he retreated tactically, and cleverly avoided Gojo Satoru's hand, good guy, can't the word "wife" be reversed?

She wants to cry but has no tears: "I don't dare to use Internet language indiscriminately anymore, I have the wrong wife——"

Kongxian went from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore again, and saw a green grassland in the distance.

Fuck, she has endless aftertaste.

As soon as she finished speaking, her head was pinned down by Gojo Satoru.

After finally calming down, his heartbeat kept pounding, like winning 500 million in the lottery.

Gojo Satoru was also completely stunned by the sound of "wife", but subconsciously held the back of the girl's head with his hand, and the two were forced to look at each other.

The air bangs on the girl's forehead half covered her eyebrows, her eyes were covered with a faint mist, her cheeks were flushed, and she really wanted to take a bite.

He felt itchy in his heart, couldn't help but moved closer, and whispered: "You just like watching the teacher take off the blindfold?"

The fiery breath was all on Kong Xian's cheeks, and the smell of milk tea trapped her like a net.

As far as Kong Xian could see, she couldn't avoid the teacher's sight, she felt that she was going to die.

The beating of her heart in her chest bewildered her.

He closed his eyes and patted Gojo Wu's face: "Teacher, stop making trouble, I was wrong, I have deeply realized that I was wrong, I will write a review when I go back!"

"Let's go back quickly, go back, go back..."

The girl's finger was pressed against his lips, and what Gojo Satoru wanted to say was blocked, and with his slightly opened mouth, he subconsciously wanted to stick out a little tip of his tongue and touch her finger.

Tsk, what a pity, she was wearing gloves.

Kong Xian was immersed in the autism of "I'm done", and didn't notice it at all until something soft moved in his hand.

Then she heard a deep and magnetic voice floating from her hand: "Okay, let's go back."

Gojo Satoru returned to the room with his pockets humming, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised all the way, as if he had tasted the most delicious dessert in the world.

Why is she calling her wife so nicely?

It should be better to call her husband!

How could Kongxian be so shy?

But it's too cute to be shy!

By the way, she seems to like the way he takes off the blindfold! !

Gojo Satoru took out small round glasses from a drawer and put them on the bridge of his nose, then took out a mirror and began to frantically clean it.

He has a concave shape on one side and a concave shape on the other, and finally determined which degree of glasses is the most handsome.

It's the kind of handsome guy who has to show his eyes!

Smiling confidently, he took out his phone and started taking selfies. He took several photos from different angles, but found it difficult to choose the most handsome one.

It's really hard to choose, each one is so handsome.

Forget it, I have to send it to several people anyway.

So he clicked on the chat software, and first sent it to a mature and reliable man [Photo.jpg. I'm still handsome in round glasses, right, Nana Ming. ]

Send it to Fu Heihui [Photo.jpg. Handsome! ]

Sent it to Knotabazu Yujin [photo.jpg. Handsome, handsome, is the teacher too handsome with glasses? ]

Sent it to Wild Rose [photo.jpg. Isn't teacher handsome? ]

Sent to Jiarui Glass [photo.jpg. It's so handsome. ]

……

Sent it to Noctua [photo.jpg. It's the same as when I was in the high school! ]

Sent to Leyan Temple [Photo.jpg. I'm still young, old man. ]

Sent it to Ange Ji [photo.jpg. Gojo Satoru is too handsome! ]

Everyone who received the message: the subway, the elderly, watching the phone.

The Um diva slammed her phone angrily.

On the other side, Kong Xian wrote a review late at night.

Gojo Satoru's eyes, which are bluer than the sky, flashed infinitely in his mind, and he couldn't help but regret the guess that he had small eyes.

Under the astonishing beauty, she writes vigorously with the help of a god.

Praise, praise to death!How can there be such a beautiful person in this world!

Then the phone on her desk started vibrating crazily.

What kind of spam is harassing late at night?

She swiped open her phone and clicked on the chat software, only to see pictures biubiubiu one after another, filling up instantly like a picture of a fight.

She looked at the selfie sent by the teacher in a daze, and counted.

Good guy, there are 52 cards!Wearing small round glasses, not wearing them, wink, and various poses.

Kong Xian looked at the screen with only photos and no chat text, and waited for a few minutes, but the other party still didn't send any language prompts.

Miserable, she can only guess what the boss means.

Just when she was about to send a rainbow fart composition, the message notification sounded. She opened the chat box and found that it was Wild Qiangwei who was looking for her.

I'm the most fashionable [empty string, did the teacher go crazy in the middle of the night? ]

I'm the most fashionable [He sent me a selfie and wanted me to call him handsome?Is there any mistake, he is wearing your skirt like a pervert at noon today and wants to hear me praise him for being handsome? ]

I'm the hippest [was he ok when you went out with him this afternoon?Have you been hit by anything? ]

Wild Rose sent three messages in a row, and Kong Xian could feel her madness through the screen.

Kong Xian pondered for a while, first recalling the way the teacher wore her skirt at noon, and then thought of the way the teacher held her head and forced her to call her wife and call her wife again.

He does seem to have a bit of a language disorder.

Don't forget the original intention$[Tonight, the teacher fought with a curse spirit with Mount Fuji on his head. Mount Fuji will breathe fire, and his head may be burned! ]

I'm the trendiest [Is that so hahahahahahaha Mt. Fuji is awesome!] ]

As soon as I heard it, I knew that the person on the other side of the screen was gloating crazily, and Kong Xian was also infected by hahaha.

Don’t forget the original intention$[Yes, yes, you can still grill skewers if you pull off the top of Mount Fuji! ]

[......]

Kongxian chatted with the little sister late at night, so much so that he forgot to reply Gojo Wujo, so he and Ye Qiangwei exchanged good night and fell asleep.

Wujo Satoru on the other side put his phone next to his pillow, and checked every 1 minute to see if there was any new news, and every 10 minutes to make sure the phone was still charged.

Wait a little longer, it takes time to save the picture, maybe you have to set it as the phone lock screen or desktop.

Kongxian originally agreed to Shunping to take him to visit the high school today, but because the teacher wanted to take her with him when he went out, he asked Wild Rose and gave Shunping her contact information.

Megumi is really too taciturn, and asking him to be a guide will definitely make the already introverted Shunpei even worse; Yuren is the best candidate for the guide, but he has to be resurrected quietly, so Wild Rose has become the best candidate.

Kong Xian also said hello to the seniors, restrained himself during the training camp today, and must not scare the newcomers.

She also introduced to Shunping in advance that there is a talking giant panda in the school, so that he would not be afraid to see a panda.

After making sure everything was correct, Kongxian turned Yidizhi's car key and drove.

Today I'm going to see the principal of Leyan Temple. He is one of the high-level executives who think that he is awesome and wants to kill Youran secretly.

Gojo Satoru, who sent 52 selfies but didn't receive any news, was very angry. Even if Sora smiled at him, he was still a little angry!

Hmph, even if Kong Xian praised him for being handsome, he would still be angry!

Kongxian saw Wutiao teacher walking towards him, exactly the same as the photo sent last night wearing sunglasses, with white hair hanging obediently, sunglasses stuck on the bridge of the nose, a pair of ice blue eyes are breathtakingly beautiful , full of youthful feeling.

It's just that the low air pressure all over the body looks weird.

She was a little puzzled, but the hand that handed over the self-criticism was unambiguous.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I have deeply reflected on my behavior last night, and I will not make such mistakes in the future. Forgive me!"

The expression is sincere and moving, and the voice is sincere.

Gojo Satoru took the light blue envelope, opened it, and pulled out a piece of paper. The girl's handwriting was clear and refreshing. After glancing at the contents, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Gojo Gojo just wanted to forgive her, but then he thought, if he forgives her so easily this time, what if she doesn't reply to his messages all night and ignores him next time!

He grabbed Kong Xian's hand, picked up the car key on her finger, and pretended to be a little angry: "Today I will drive."

Kongxian's fingers were still hooked in the key ring, and he looked up at Wujo Wu in a daze.

Does the teacher not trust her driving skills?She is the one who falsely reported her age and passed the excavator qualification test!

"Teacher, I'm driving very steadily, I'll—" Before she finished speaking, she felt her fingertips being poked.

"Teacher is driving today, just sit beside Kongxian."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have found something fun, and hooked the girl's fingertips with his fingertips very frequently, until Sora was completely defeated and let go of the fingers hooked on the key ring.

Forget it, she still shouldn't figure out what the teacher is thinking, after all Huihui said well, the teacher's mental age is only three years old, and a three-year-old teacher can't do anything OOC.

Kong Xian squeezed the finger poked by the teacher, and obediently sat in the passenger seat.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a shadow fall on his body, Gojo Wuda turned half of his body sideways, as if he wanted to surround her whole body.

The faint vanilla sweetness overflowed, and she knew that the teacher must have eaten a vanilla-flavored dessert this morning.

"When the teacher is driving, Kongxian can read the review beside him!" He leaned over with most of his body, pulled out the seat belt of the passenger seat, and helped Kongxian fasten it.

Kong Xian hummed in a daze, and saw the self-written self-criticism book returned to his hand, and then the teacher pressed most of his body over, and when he spoke, his warm breath fell on her body.

Looking at her with beautiful pale blue eyes, Kong Xian's breath stagnated, and he raised his hand and pushed the sunken sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Some said dryly: "Teacher, hurry up and leave, or you will be late."

Gojo Gojo sat in the driver's seat peacefully, touched his nose, and chuckled: "Occasionally, it's okay to arrive early, but Kongxian should obediently sit by the side and read the review."

After reading it once, I will keep it in my heart, so that I will never dare not reply to his message in a second!

Kongxian: "...OK."

In the black car that was driving smoothly, Kong Xian read her rainbow fart composition: "I can't believe my eyes, ever since I grew up, I thought that nothing could move me anymore, Until I met Wujo-sensei, I have never met such a perfect person, not only powerful, but also has a face that makes all idols lose their jobs..."

After Wujo Satoru heard this, he couldn't help but want to raise Erlang's legs, but Naihe was driving.

——Is she secretly confessing her love?Right, right, only if you like him will you praise him so sincerely!

"Mount Fuji is awesome. Not only can you grill hot pot, but it can also automatically adjust the temperature. It is all-round and multi-functional. It is the best choice for family gatherings..."

As Kong Xian read it, he felt that the content behind it seemed a bit wrong, as if the things he wrote while chatting with Wild Qiangwei at that time were split.

Gojo Satoru also realized something was wrong, and wondered, "Mt. Fuji?"

Kongxian's brain was running fast, and he had an idea: "Yes, yes, Mount Fuji, teacher, let's go to Mount Fuji to see the cherry blossoms next spring, barbecue and shabu-shabu under Mount Fuji, the best choice for spring travel!"

"Okay, let's watch the cherry blossoms with Kongxian next spring." Gojo Satoru smiled, "Continue reading."

——Up to now, I haven’t heard the guarantee of replying in seconds!

Once the crisis was over, Kong Xian continued to read: "...Even if I die one day and am buried in the soil, I will shout out in the coffin: Teacher Wutiao, I was wrong, I don't dare to use Internet vocabulary indiscriminately again ..."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru interrupted her, "It's not your fault that you didn't reply to the teacher's message in seconds—"

Damn it, he just gave a hint like this in a moment of impatience! !

Kongxian thought of 52 selfies in an instant, and she realized, no wonder he was so depressed when he saw the teacher early in the morning, it turned out that she forgot to reply to the message yesterday.

The tone was extremely sincere: "Teacher, I was wrong, there will be no next time, I will reply to your messages in seconds, and I will take a selfie and send it to you right now!"

Gojo Wujo's brows were bent and happy, and then he thought about it again, he is too easy to coax, how can a selfie make him not angry?He waited for the message last night until he fell asleep——

"No, I want Jiugongge."

Leyan Temple is the principal of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration. He came today to discuss the sister exchange meeting with Principal Noctua, but Gojo Satoru gave Principal Noctua the wrong time.

And Gojo Satoru was late because he helped Sora choose a good-looking selfie.

The matter of the knotweed Youren was hindered by this old man. He is really an ignorant old man who only wants to protect himself. In the future, the magic world is beyond the control of these corrupt old men.

There are more and more geniuses in the magic world, and there will also be more and more super curses like last night.

Gojo Satoru thought about it, it's better not to let Kong Xian know how bad the magic world is, she is so obedient, she might be frightened.

He stopped in front of the door, took off his sunglasses and put on the blindfold, turned around and leaned down: "Kong Xian, teacher, isn't it super cool!"

Kongxian, who already knew that the world of magic arts is rotten, almost killed the upper class in his dreams, nodded, and praised him very much: "It's super cool, the teacher will make the principal of Leyan Temple cool as soon as he enters."

She had read the profile of the principal of Leyan Temple in advance. The 80-[-]-year-old man, with long eyebrows and beard, looked a bit fierce, like the kind of old man who dare not go up to help when crossing the road.

"I'll just talk to him, and I'll be out soon." Gojo Satoru patted the girl's head, took out a bag of chocolate biscuits from his pocket, and handed it to her, "Just wait for me obediently outside. "

Kong Xian took the biscuit obediently, thinking that the assistant's money is really good today, not only does he not have to drive, but he also has snacks.

With a rattling sound, Gojo Satoru kicked the door open and entered.

Kong Xian yawned, and then saw a girl with blue hair come out.

The girl excitedly spun around and clasped her hands together: "Ahhh, I actually saw a living Gojo Satoru, it's alive, it's really a Gojo Satoru, oh my god, how could he be so handsome——"

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victory in all battles. Sora had learned about the Kyoto school in advance, so he could tell at a glance that the girl was Miwa Kasumi, a second-year student at the Kyoto school.

But she didn't think that Sanlunxia was like this, the biscuit she was holding fell to the ground.

With a crisp 'click' sound of falling to the ground, Milun Xia who was spinning in circles was taken aback, and turned around slowly, meeting a pair of dark eyes, and the girl with a high ponytail was smiling at her.

Sanlunxia blushed, and there was only one thought in her mind: it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's known that she is the fan girl of the teacher of the hostile school, what should I do, wait online!

The scene of the society's death, but that's all.

The air was suffocating for three seconds, and Kong Xian stretched out his hand to shake hands, breaking the silence: "Hello, I am Kong Xian, a first-year Tokyo Magic College, and I am also the assistant of Teacher Gojo."

Sanlunxia mechanically raised her hand to shake hands, the embarrassing blush on her face couldn't fade away at all, and her voice was extremely stiff: "Hello, I'm Sanlunxia, ​​a second-year student at the Kyoto Vocational College, and I'm also—"

He is also the assistant to the principal of Leyan Temple.

Kongxian smiled inscrutablely, and interrupted her: "I understand, and she is also the fan girl of Teacher Wutiao~"

"I have selfies of Gojo Wu with various expressions, shapes, and poses. I'll sell them to you at a cheaper price. Would you like to?"

"...?" Sanlunxia was a little confused.

After confusion comes madness.

——It's Gojo Satoru's selfie, a rare and rare selfie!

——But wouldn’t this make her more of a Gojo Gomi girl?If the principal and classmates know about this...

After struggling, she faltered: "...I...I have no money."

Miwa Kasumi's heart hurts, she lost Gojo Satoru's selfie.

"Don't do this, everyone is a small business, just a few selfies are the price of a cup of milk tea." Kongxian smiled, and turned on the phone, "Why don't you check the goods first, and pay if you think the goods are good also!"

Sanlun Xia, who must not let her classmates know her identity as a fan girl, denied Sanlian: "Don't show me, don't show me, I really don't have money, I really don't have money, don't say it, don't say it."

"Is there really no money?" Kong Xian thought for a while, "Is the Kyoto High School of Conjuration so stingy? Why don't you transfer to another school, sister!"

"Welcome to Tokyo Conjuration College! It has a 5A-level teaching base, one-to-one small class teaching, strong teachers, and good salary for work-study programs. Action is worse than action, and now you can enjoy school bus service when you transfer."

Three rounds of confusion: "Huh?"

"If you transfer to another school now, I can drive you to our school!" Kong Xian smiled and put his arms around her shoulders, "How about it, transfer to another school, sister!"

Sanlun Xia was shocked, she was just a small fan of Gojo Satoru, she never expected that one day she would be dragged by someone to talk about transferring to another school.

Kongxian was heartbroken: "Aren't you Wutiaowu's fan girl? I love him and don't even want to transfer him to another school. You disappoint me so much!"

Shocked Sanlun Xia: "I woo--"

"How nice it is to come to our Tokyo high school, not only can enjoy Gojo Satoru's personal guidance, close contact with idols, but also have dinner with Gojo Satoru, let me tell you, Mr. Gojo is rich, and often treats him to dinner! "

"I--"

Sanlun Xia was a little moved.

"Sister, don't you have younger brothers and sisters to take care of at home?" Kong Xian sighed, "Hey, it is said that if you choose a good school and get rid of poverty, if you choose Tokyo College from the beginning, you will have escaped poverty and become rich. !"

Sanlunxia was very moved, but she was not the one who would abandon her companions. She took a breath and said loudly: "I can't transfer schools! All my companions in the school—"

Kong Xian covered her mouth and interrupted her: "It's not easy, how about all your companions transfer to our Tokyo college, our college only has money, even if we expand our enrollment by a hundred, we can afford it!"

Annexing the Kyoto High School is really a good plan!

Sanlunxia was temporarily speechless by the rebuttal, and was stunned in place.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Kong Xian smiled: "Well, let me give you some time to think about it, think about your younger siblings, think about Gojo Satoru, and think about Tokyo Gaozhuan's money."

Sanlunxia pursed her lips, feeling really hesitant.

Suddenly a hand fell from her shoulder, and she turned her head. The girl's eyes were shining in the sun, like beautiful obsidian.

Kong Xian draped her shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "Sister, I just thought of a good way to make money, do you want to try it?"