The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

The first step of the summer confession battle: a gift from Jijimaru Ai!

Early in the morning, Jijiwan was inexplicably invited to Gojo Wu's office for tea, and two blushes that were impossible to appear appeared on his face: "So, so how did you find out that I like Sanwa classmate?"

Inside: Is it over, is he so obvious?To be discovered by Teacher Wu Tiao and Kong Xian!The two of them are the ones who talk the most about Gao Zhuan. In a day or so, the whole world will know that Jijiwan likes Miwa Kasumi!

Kong Xian: "You go to the broccoli tree cave to confess your love for three meals a day and supper every day. Of course, broccoli told us."

Jijiwan was shocked: "What! That broccoli can talk! Isn't it just an ordinary broccoli?"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers: "Ding dong—that's right, broccoli is a special curse spirit that can be seen by humans and has no ability to do bad things."

Jijiwan glanced at Gojo Satoru, although he didn't behave like a teacher at all, but he was indeed a teacher without teaching qualifications.

There was a burst of tension in my heart: "So teacher, you are looking for me - are you going to warn me not to fall in love early? Nothing has happened between me and Sanwa classmate. It is my wishful thinking about her secretly, and I am silently guarding her behind. What is she? I don't know, she's innocent."

Kongxian: Good guy, I was mistaken for a villain who beat mandarin ducks.

Kongxian: "Senior Jijiwan, don't be afraid, we are here to help you pursue Sanwa classmate, please trust us."

Gojo Satoru shook Sora String's hand: "That's right, I'm also experienced in confession, so Jijimaru, even though I'm a teacher at the Tokyo school, I will still help you."

Jiji Wan looked at the two people holding hands tightly in front of him, and faintly felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that it should be like this.

Kongxian: "Then start the first step of the plan now! To make the gift of □□, please ask the senior Jijiwan to make the best gift, and send the confession of love to the hands of Sanwa!"

Gojo Satoru and Kong Xian high-fived, and then whispered next to her ear: "But other people's children have gifts, and I want to receive Kong Xian's gift too."

Kong Xian: "...you are not a child."

Gojo Satoru: "Ku Xian is a child, so let me make a gift for Kong Xian!"

"..."

Jiji Wan looked at the two people in front of him who had completely ignored his words, and faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he heard that Teacher Wutiao was only three years old, he suddenly understood.

Sanlunxia practiced the sword every day, and the simple movement of drawing the sword and slashing seemed to be carved into her bones. Every time she drew the sword, she must cover the body of the sword with the magic power.

Kongxian practiced precise control of mantra beside her. With her continuous efforts, she has been able to dissipate the excess mantra in her hands into the air. It is no longer necessary to live with gloves in daily life.

That is to say, during battle, she can directly obtain mana power from the air, and in daily life, the mana power in her hand is temporarily handed over to the air for safekeeping.

After practicing thousands of times, Sanlun Xia put down the knife in her hand, sat on the edge of the empty string, took a sip of milk tea.

"Satisfied, it's ice cold and delicious!" Looking sideways at Kong Xian, "I'm really tired for Kong Xian, how about practicing again tomorrow?"

Sanlun Xia, who was dragged by Kongxian and slashed three thousand knives with her life, felt that she had broken through her limit.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a mechanical voice behind her: "Sanlun, student Sanlu, I, I have something I want to give you."

Kongxian finally dragged Sanlunxia to Jijiwan, showing a smile with deep merit and fame, and lightly patted Sanlunxia: "Then Sanlunxia, ​​I'll go first, I think I'll have to do it later." Let's go to the bank with Junpei to save money."

Sanlun Xia was taken aback, seeing Kong Xian running away in a hurry, she turned around, and saw that Ji Wan was already sitting on the other side of the bench, with his hands twisted together and looking very nervous.

He seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"Is it for me?" Sanlun Xia looked at a mechanical ball in his palm, "This is—is this a special baseball?"

The shy head of the mechanical pill was lowered, and the voice was also lowered a lot: "This is a miniature mechanical pill. Inside, there is what I want to say to you."

Sanlunxia curiously took the mini mechanical ball, and lightly pressed a small button on it, and saw the mechanical ball bounced, blasting the ribbon and a piece of paper from inside.

She glanced at the words on it, and showed a slightly embarrassed smile: "You are welcome, we are all classmates. In fact, the panda brought us back when we were injured that day, so the person who should be most grateful should be the panda. Bar!"

Zhiwan's head hung low: "Three rounds, you are right, then let's thank the panda together..."

It would be too abrupt to write a confession directly, but in the end Jijiwan thought about it, so he just wrote 'thank you'.

Kong Xian, who was hiding behind the tree, hated the iron and hammered the trunk, and the gift of Jiwan Ai was a big failure.

Jijiwan was once again invited to Gojo Satoru's office for tea, and he sat upright with his hands on his knees.

Kong Xian hates iron and steel: "Is it so difficult to confess directly? Is it so difficult to write a sentence of liking you on a note?"

Gojo Satoru poked her, and whispered: "Kuxian, don't talk about him, you are also very shy, not brave at all, and you don't say you like me."

There was a bit of grievance in the voice: "I said that I like you every day, but you didn't say it."

Seeing that he was about to guess the truth, Kongxian could only explain: "I'm sorry to make senior Jijiwan laugh, our Wutiao teacher has been a little out of order recently, and often talks nonsense. "

Jijiwan nodded. It seems that the news that five teachers broke up in love and bought drunk late at night has spread in the school recently. It is not a rumor, no, they are still talking drunk during the day.

Gojo Satoru, whose mouth was covered by Kongxian: I'm telling the truth!

Jijiwan bowed his head: "Actually, I think Sanwa has someone she likes, so, so I dare not confess directly..."

Kongxian was surprised: "Is there someone in Miwa that he likes? Senior Jijimaru, you are too worried. There are only three men in Kyoto school, you, Todo, and Senior Kamo. Do you mean that Miwa likes muscular men or squints?"

Jijiwan whispered: "Then she, does she like robots?"

Empty string: "..."

Kong Xian gave him a positive look: "That's right, maybe the person she likes is you, you—"

Jijiwan interrupted her: "No, no, last time I accidentally saw Sanlun's cell phone photo album, Sanwa actually likes—"

The sound became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

The heart of gossip ignited, and Kongxian was more excited than Jijiwan, loudly: "Who do you like?"

After a moment of silence, Jijiwan glanced at Gojo Satoru who was concentrating on writing on Kong Xian's palm from the corner of his eye, and finally said: "Mirawa actually likes Teacher Gojo."

Kong Xian was shocked, Gojo Satoru took her hand: "No, no, I only like you and not her."

Kong Xian glanced at him lightly: "Why are you panicking?"

Jijiwan: "I accidentally saw a lot of Teacher Wutiao's emoticons in the photo album of Sanlun mobile phone, as well as a group photo of her and the teacher, so, so she should like the teacher."

"She has someone she likes, and I just want to be by her side and protect her."

Kong Xian immediately understood the matter of the emoji, and explained: "Senior Jijiwan, you misunderstood, Sanlua is just a fan girl of Wutiao teacher, a little star chasing girl, that's not liking, it's just admiration."

"And Miwa and I made a lot of money using Teacher's emoticons. If you really like Teacher, you will never use Teacher's emoticons to make money!"

Jijiwan thought for a while, and felt that what Kongxian said was very reasonable. If you like someone, you will be somewhat possessive. How can you use the person you like to make money?

Kongxian gave him a firm look: "Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle. Senior Jijiwan, you should be brave and confess loudly. No matter what the result is, even if you fail, you can continue to protect her by Sanwa's side. Of course, I I believe you will be successful!"

"After all, Sanlun promised you that she would meet you. She actually likes you too. As long as you take a small step, you can get a girlfriend!"

After listening to Kongxian's words, Jijiwan's fighting spirit was ignited, and he looked up at Kongxian, but found that the movements of the two people in front of him were a little subtle.

Why did Mr. Wutiao directly carry the empty string?What is this going to do?

"Have you finished?" Gojo Satoru leaned close to her ear, "If you really like the teacher, you won't use the teacher's emoji to make money?"

The next moment, Kong Xian's waist was swept by a strong force, his feet left the ground in an instant, and the sky spun.After being stunned, he suddenly realized when he heard the word "emoji package".

It's over, she has to make amends for this precarious relationship.

But after thinking about it, she died laughing, she is rich now, but she is not the little poor who coveted the salary of the assistant back then, so she still needs to coax the boss?No need at all!What's more, the boss got promoted and became her boyfriend, so does she still need to be obedient?

Kong Xian was carried on his shoulders, with strong back muscles in front of his eyes, he patted his shoulder and ordered: "Put me down."

Gojo Satoru completely ignored her pettiness, put one hand on Kong Xian's waist, carried her on his shoulders, and left, closing the office door thoughtfully.

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Gojo Satoru's eyes darkened, and his voice was lazy and helpless: "Using my emoji to cheat money, what a little liar."

"Please, that's not cheating money, that's making money, okay?" Kong Xian corrected him, hammering his shoulder twice, "Put me down, I'm really stupid hanging on you like this, just like a koala Same."

"Do you want to walk by yourself?" A nasty smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "No."

"Wait a while and there is still strenuous exercise to do, so don't waste your energy on walking. I'm doing this for your own good."

Empty string: "?!!!"

"You put me down, and expending your physical energy on walking is the necessary quality for a qualified professional. Not only that, but I have to run [-] meters. Only after running [-] meters can I eat tonight's meal. People are iron and rice is steel, if you don’t run for a day, you will be hungry.”

Gojo Satoru smiled lightly, and put a little force on the hands around her waist: "Speak less, Kong Xian, your mouth is not for talking nonsense, and don't flop around, save some strength Flip on the bed."

Kongxian: "..." Is this dating a 28-year-old man?Not pure at all!

Wild Qiangwei and the others are on their way to find Kong Xian, the purpose is to persuade Kong Xian to stay away from the 28-year-old lovelorn man, who knows that by such a coincidence, they directly witnessed Kong Xian being kidnapped.

Wild Rose's pupils trembled, and she looked at Yuzu Yuhito beside her: "Look, look, let me just say that the atmosphere between them is very strange."

Kunzhang Youren looked at her: Teacher Wutiao really took Kong Xian as a substitute for Bai Yueguang who couldn't ask for it!Brother Ding, hurry up and rescue Kongxian!

However, Fu Heihui saw the two companions around him rush out like rockets, he and Gojo Satoru blinked at each other, and severely criticized: "I didn't expect you to be able to attack minors!"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment by Fu Heihui's moral tone, and Kong Xian took the opportunity to jump off his shoulder, glared at him, and made a triumphant grimace.

Kongxian: Oye, the flutter is successful!

Kong Xian turned around and planned to run towards Wild Rose, but just as he took a step, he felt something grabbing his fate by the collar.

A faint voice sounded from the side of my ear: "Do you really don't want to accompany me that much?"