"Well, are you too scared to speak?"

The man in front of him bent down, and the sudden closeness made Erika take a step back.

It is summer in Tokyo in May, and the air is not too stuffy, but Erika feels a slight heat in her earlobes.

I don't know which action aroused Gojo Satoru's curiosity, he paused the hand rubbing his chin, then raised it up, slightly tore off the blindfold that covered half of his face.

Those were a pair of very beautiful blue eyes, very much like the priceless jewel of the Suzuki family that was stolen by the Kaitou Kidd not long ago.

"The curse spirit on you is quite interesting."

After a long silence, Gojo Satoru opened his mouth with a smile.

As an experienced Otome game player, Erika certainly knows what the "curse spirit" Gojo Satoru is referring to.

After all, she only seriously completed the original work called "Spell Return" a few days ago in order to achieve the HE ending of the dog curly thorn.

Although Erika didn't watch much because of Keigo Atobe's supervision, but fortunately she couldn't help but read the spoiler before coming here, and she knew more or less about each character.

Obviously, Hua put more thought into any of the Ice Emperor's exams, but she didn't get anything in return—Erika couldn't help crying when she thought of her great achievements in the sixteen BE endings.

"What are you talking about, teacher?"

Although the "traversal" happened unexpectedly, Erika quickly grasped the information in Gojo Satoru's words just now.

The calm expression was broken, and the blond girl looked innocent and puzzled. She raised her pale pink fingertips, and said in a slightly nervous tone, "Is there a curse spirit on me?"

"This..."

Gojo Satoru didn't answer Erika's question directly, instead he put on a lazy look: "I'm lying to you, this is a tradition for welcoming freshmen."

Erika was skeptical, hesitated for half a minute, and then let go of her frowning: "The teacher's character is really bad."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, pretended to be hurt and said, "Hey, I thought Erika would find it funny."

Erika didn't intend to continue to answer his words, but instead integrated the information in her mind.

——According to Gojo Satoru, she should be a first-year freshman of the Conjuration College.

Such an identity is no stranger to Erika, what makes her feel strange is the existence of Gojo Satoru.

If she remembers correctly, the conversation with Gojo Satoru just now did not appear in any of the previous dungeons.

In other words, is this the [hidden branch] mentioned by Yuanzi?

"For conjurers, being in a daze is not a good habit."

The man's voice was playful, and just as Erika raised her face, her forehead bumped into the warm palm.

She took a step back, glanced bewilderedly at the billboard on the cross in front of her, and was stunned for three seconds before realizing Gojo Satoru's meaning.

Now Erika's earlobe became even hotter: "...Sorry, I will get rid of this habit."

Weird.

In fact, she is not very accepting of "time travel" which has no scientific basis. If she hadn't pinched herself secretly just now, Erika couldn't help thinking that all this was due to her understanding of the game. The resentment is too deep and I had a dream.

Gojo Satoru didn't intend to dwell on the issue of being in a daze anymore, he seemed to have thought of something, and rubbed the back of his head in annoyance.

Erika, who had the same innate insight as Keigo Atobe, immediately spoke kindly.

"What's the matter with you, teacher?"

"No... It just suddenly occurred to me that when Yidizhi asked me to pick you up, he seemed to ask me to tell you something."

Gojo Satoru showed the appearance of contemplating hard, but probably this action was too strenuous for him, so he gave up after holding on for less than two seconds.

"Forget it, it's probably not something important anyway."

...You sound very unreliable.

Erika paused, "By the way, what the teacher said just now... was also a joke?"

"That sentence?"

"It's just..." Thinking of Gojo Satoru's words, Erika didn't show much embarrassment, her eyes were clear, and she looked directly at Gojo Satoru beside her, "My goal is you, Teacher, or something like that."

"That--" Wujo Satoru dragged out the tail of course, he stretched out one hand from his pocket, and pointed at himself with a slender finger, "Isn't Erika's purpose in coming to the high school for me?" ?"

Erika was taken aback by this setting, and before she had time to continue speaking, she heard Gojo Satoru humming twice in a childlike tone.

"Teacher, I heard that Erika rejected the invitation from Kyoto, saying that if she can be my student in this life, she will die without regret."

Ah, it turns out that her avatar in this world is your crazy fan?

"and many more."

A slender hand stood in front of her, and Gojo Satoru's sudden stop made Erika's small calculations stop as well.

According to Erika's understanding of the character [Gojo Satoru], what can make him stop——

Curse spirit, there must be a curse nearby...

"I didn't expect there to be someone selling Xijiufu here. What a surprise."

"..."

"Erika, do you want to eat it? Teacher, I recommend the edamame whipped cream flavor."

Unexpectedly, Erika, who would ask her, hesitated for two seconds before nodding.The girl who had never been invited by anyone in her life naturally put her hand into her pocket, and just when she was about to pay for Gojo Satoru, Erika suddenly realized——

No, no money.

No, because of time travel, has she become a pauper now?

This unexpected blow plunged Erika into a whirlpool of sadness.

No, no, no, it must be a fake. Most games have initial funds, even if it is an otome game...

"Just treat it as a teacher." Gojo Satoru stuffed the bag into the girl's arms with a smile, "After all, the wages from Erika's three jobs should be used to pay off her student loans."

play, work...

Erika Atobe, Erika Atobe, never thought in this life that the word part-time job would be associated with me.

After all, she was never short of money, and even because she was born a few minutes later than Keigo Atobe, her parents did not train her as the future heir of the chaebol, and the pressure of studying was much less.

Before that, Erika Atobe was a completely annoying Versailles girl.Except for Suzuki's grandfather who used priceless gems to play games with Phantom Thief Kidd like her, there is also Shinobu from the same wealthy family who can play with her.

Or you have to add Xu Wanghuan, the second idiot Xu Wang's family next door who gets along with everyone.

Could it be... is this retribution!

"You look very surprised." Gojo Satoru said thoughtfully.

Erika, who knew that going on like this would arouse Gojo Satoru's suspicion, quickly adjusted her mood.

"I just think Mr. Wujo is really a good person." Thinking of her own character design in this world, Erika finally bowed a standard ninety degrees, "I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Gojo Satoru put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, he pondered for a moment, he didn't know why he thought it was funny, he pressed his stomach and laughed a few times: "Ah, just like what Yiji said, he is obviously a rare genius, but He's a very serious kid."

"?"

"Although I entered school a few months later than Yuren and the others, I believe Erika will soon catch up with them, teacher."

etc.She can't do anything.

Although theoretically, the [Erika Atobe] of this world can enter the high school of conjuration, which means that she has an innate conjuration power, but from the tone of Gojo Satoru, he did not teach her to use it at all. Mantra's plan.

Something bad happened.

If this problem is not resolved, sooner or later she will reveal her secrets.

From the moment she stepped into the school, Erika began to quickly think about countermeasures in her mind.

Although she can use her own people in this world to pretend to be shameless and ask Gojo Satoru to guide her, but she doesn't have the confidence to lie to Gojo Satoru.

I don't know who her roommate is, if she is a single-minded person...

bang-

It was the sound of a knife falling to the ground.

Erika, whose thoughts were interrupted, subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice. Under the shade of a tree not far from the campus, a girl with a high ponytail stared at her with wide eyes.

Even though the other party's glasses were reflective, Erika could clearly see the shock in Maki's eyes.

"It looks like I was misunderstood."

Her shoulders sank slightly due to the sudden force, and Erika turned her face sideways, only seeing Gojo Satoru's hand on her shoulder.

"It's a first-year freshman~ A conjurer from Yokohama, everyone needs to get along well. Erika is easily scared."

Just a second after Wujo Wu's voice fell, the wind around him suddenly picked up.

The hot summer wind rustled the leaves, startled a few gray magpies flapping their wings and flying.

In the gap between the leaves, Erika saw a pair of familiar eyes.

The arc of Gojo Satoru's lips widened viciously.

"Right, Goujuan?"

The author has something to say: Erika: Too difficult, quit on the spot

*Feeling like I did nothing for a vacation and passed 555

Finally, thanks to [Jinmu] [Song Chong] [Snow Land Pill] for the nutrient solution!

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