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--I am done.

Erika stood there stiffly, so desperate that she didn't even notice the bus passing by after waiting for a long time.The blond hair scattered on both sides of the girl swayed in the wind, and from a distance, she looked like a pale art plaster statue.

System: "It doesn't matter host, the amusement park is so big, you can invite one person for each project facility."

I don't know what it came up with, but its voice suddenly surged and was full of passion: "This is Neptune's self-cultivation!! Very good, this system is very pleased, the host, you are finally on the right track of the Otome game!"

Erika: Go to hell.

About one person in each project, and then accidentally encounter love at a corner, and finally become a big fight between monsters and ghosts?

Thinking of that possibility, Erika wanted to buy a plane ticket and escape abroad now.

If she can't conquer it, even if she's stuck in this world all her life, it's fine. Maybe she can find business opportunities abroad to make a fortune and form a new Atobe Empire.

Oh no, that seems too conspicuous.

Erika put down the box in her hand and turned on the phone again, thinking that she could still save it.

however--

[Real person]: Huh?me? (●v●)

[Realist]: Alright, then let me call Shang Lehu~

[Eri Flower]: Without you, I made a mistake

[Realist]: Well, then it’s not called Leuhu.

...understand human language for me! ! !

Xia Youjie, the guy who occupied Xia Youjie's body should still be alive, please stop him, please.

System: "Host, please always pay attention to your gentle, kind and dignified lady character, your expression is about to collapse."

Erika: No, who cares about that kind of thing now, and I don't have that kind of character design.

[Limei]: Oh, do you regret it now?

[Eri Flower]: No, it's just a wrong post, please be sure to stay in the room.

[Limei]: I only obey the orders of Mr. Su Nuo.

Erika doubled up with a backhand.

Li Mei said that as long as she lives well, it will be fine even if she comes back in December.

[Takeshi Yamamoto]: Hahaha, did something happen, Atobe?

[Takeshi Yamamoto]: Sorry, I can't get away a little bit now. Reborn should be close there, I'll ask him to save you.

Erika almost threw the phone out, she was typing with trembling fingertips.

[Erihua]: No, no, it's not a distress signal or being kidnapped, it's just an accidental mistake.Sorry to bother you.

Takeshi Yamamoto did not reply to her message again, and Erika guessed that he might have fallen into the battle again.

The system couldn't help laughing out: "You are finished, host."

Erika: ...There is no need to repeat it.

Erika decided to pray to the gods, if Takeshi Yamamoto could see her reply, she was willing to return to the original world and give half of her pocket money to the shrine every month.

The phone vibrated again, and the picture frame of Takeshi Yamamoto that Erika was looking forward to did not light up again, but the news of a well-known beater was replaced.

[Kinomoto Momoya]: No time.

Look at these exquisite two words!Every stroke reveals a touching heartlessness!Even the full stop at the end is more beautiful than the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival!

Erika was moved to tears.

[Eri Flower]: In fact, it was sent by mistake.But thank you!You are such a nice person!

[Kinomoto Momoya]: ...

Very good, according to this momentum, she will be able to come back to life soon!

System: "You are too naive, host."

Erika:?

Even before the voice of doubt could be uttered, the next second after the system's voice fell, countless messages drowned out the joy of the girl who had just emerged.

[SHARK]: What is this, spam?Hey, how do you have my cell phone number?

[Nakahara Chuya]: Me?Did that guy Dazai threaten you with something again, Atobe?

[Idizhi Jiegao]:?

[Idizhi Jiegao]: Wait!So this is why the God of Plague is going on strike again today?

[Yidichi Jiegao]: I'm sorry, please don't tell Mr. Wujo the name of the plague god just now.

……

Erika silently flipped through the nearly three-digit contacts.

Ah, this has to go back to when.

Her lowered finger paused, and under the avatar of [Mr. Fantastic Creature], it showed that it had been read.

Although there was no response, the word [read] alone was enough to make Erika change her strategy.

That's a child's mill!Tong Mo who will be eaten!

But it's morning, and the sun should be fine... No, it can't be a fluke.

Forget it, as expected, it's better to play games with Limei in the room when you suddenly get sick.

Erika took a deep breath, made up her mind, and opened the group posting panel, just as she was about to reveal the words she lied to Keigo Mizubu in order to avoid the etiquette class——

"Want to eat?"

A bag containing wagashi.

Gojo Satoru was still wearing the black high collar he used to wear. His hair was loose, his eyes were hidden by sunglasses, the back of his head was resting on the telephone pole, and he was standing loosely, with the crowd waiting to cross the road behind him.

Compared with the passers-by, his height is really outstanding.

"I got a text message."

Gojo Satoru grinned perfunctorily, showing a row of white teeth, and suddenly bent over to look at her.

"You look surprised. How about it? I came to pick you up in person. Are you touched by me, teacher?"

His rising ending voice carried the same playful elements as always, and his breath sprinkled on her face, which was a bit ambiguous and itchy.

— There is no escape.

Erika thought sadly.

One drop, two drops.

Under Gojo Satoru's gradually stiff expression, Erika crouched next to the box full of snacks, hugging her head and crying.

Gojo Satoru instantly became the focus of the crowd.

He scratched his hair twice in distress, he didn't care about the strange eyes of passers-by, he just wondered why Erika was crying.

Obviously he just wanted to tease her, after all Erika's angry look of wanting to compete with him every time is quite cute.

Um, is he taking it too far?

But every time he teases Diva like this, she won't cry?

At best, he just splashed hot tea on his face angrily.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally squatted down beside Erika.

Since there is no hot tea at hand...

"I can give you a punch," he said.

Erika's crying stopped.

The system suppressed a smile: "He has been tricked, host."

Erika secretly grabbed herself, her eyes were red, and she lifted her face from her arms.

Gojo Satoru's face was close at hand, he deliberately took off his sunglasses, his snow-colored eyelashes cast a shadow, and the starry water-colored iris reflected the appearance of the girl in front of him.

Erika clenched her fists and swung them mercilessly at this pretty face.

The whitish knuckles stopped when they were one centimeter away from Gojo Satoru, unable to move forward no matter what.

Time stood still for two seconds, Gojo Satoru lifted the spell.

"It's fine now."

It seems that he didn't expect that Erika would really do it at the beginning, and Gojo Gojo froze, with shock and aggrieved emotions flowing in his eyes.

Erika immediately felt the loving and condemning eyes of passing adult women.

Her clenched hands loosened, and finally fell powerlessly to her sides.

"never mind."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gojo Satoru raised his lips in a smile again.

"It's not my fault."

Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, and he looked like he was calculating everything, so the aura exuding from his body was even more unbearable.

"Erika herself didn't seize the opportunity."

"This is the result of consideration for the majority of women." Erika said.

It's not because I can't do anything because I look at your innocent eyes.

Gojo Satoru blinked: "It's a pity, I thought Erika was going to repay me."

Erika was taken aback, remembering the rumor that Gojo Satoru had spread that she had set up an account at school because she practiced the reversal technique.

——The higher-ups probably won't believe it.

That night, Gojo Satoru didn't even ask her what was going on when he picked her up, he just sent her to his house, and after waiting at the door for a while, he left on the grounds that he was sleepy.

"teacher?"

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going to ask me what's going on?"

Gojo Satoru put his hand back into his pocket: "Because I almost figured it out."

Gojo Satoru got out of the car on the way to the mission site by Yizhizhi, and it didn't feel good to be secretly followed all the way, but anyway, he was full of long-term insomnia and had nowhere to vent his anger, so it didn't matter to play with them.

What changed Wujo Satoru's attitude was the name "Erika".

The curse spirit with sutures all over his face complained that he was the one who proposed it first, but the chance to meet Erika was ruthlessly taken away.

【"Are you interested in my students?"】

At that time, Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, although the corner of his lips was still smiling, his gaze was as cold as the moonlight.

He rubbed his head pretending to be annoyed, so the hair that was originally combed back fell to his forehead in a few locks.The man's hand that had been in his pocket was finally lifted, his slender fingers were slightly bent, and his voice was a little lower than usual.

【"Then be a little more serious."】

It could have been easily wiped out, but in the end they were rescued by their companions who appeared out of nowhere.

Although it is not impossible to catch up immediately, it would be terrible if Erika died.

After all, she is good and weak, and she is far worse than him.

But what Gojo Satoru expected was that when he rushed back to school, Erika was lying on the grass covered in blood, looking at him with familiar blue eyes.

Still alive.

But the curse aura on her body seemed to be weaker.

So it was that curse that protected her.

Gojo Satoru was thinking so seriously when he heard Erika open his mouth.

【"I decided that I want to change to a spiritual idol."】

Still have the strength to act like a baby with him, it seems that it's all right.

So Gojo Satoru laughed out loud looking at Erika's miserable state.

There is a filth of curse power in the place where [Account] disappeared. It is preliminarily inferred that the one who wrapped Erika should be an unregistered special grade like the few curses he fought with.

It seems that he is not the only one who can see the curse on Erika's body. Like Yuren, his students are being targeted by strange things again.

"But next time, you can't run away casually, Atobe-san." Gojo Satoru changed his address and emphasized, "I promised them that next time Erika does something strange, I will get rid of it myself. Lose."

"...You are so scary."

Gojo Satoru maintained the curvature of the corners of his lips, he looked away, and edited some kind of text message: "Don't worry, in order to prevent that kind of thing from happening, I will give you special training starting tomorrow."

Erika's eyes lit up.

Gojo Satoru is finally doing human affairs!

The moved Erika picked up the box on the ground, and was about to get on the bus that stopped in front of her, but was suddenly grabbed by the braid.

She turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru blankly.

Gojo Satoru stared at her innocently: "I wanted to pull the collar."

It's because your hair is in the way.

So not my fault.

Erika took a look at her long braids, and felt that Gojo Satoru made sense: "I'll get my hair cut in a few days."

Gojo Satoru thought about it for a while: "Erika still looks good with long hair."

Erika directly confident: "I also look good with short hair."

"No, Erika looks like an idiot with short hair." Gojo Satoru insisted on his own opinion, watching Erika's expression unchanged.

To substantiate his point, he added after a brief pause: "I saw it in my dream."

Erika fell silent.

It's not good, Gojo Satoru seems to have recalled a lot of incredible things.

Before things got even weirder, Erika changed the subject as she watched the bus drive away: "Are we going to fly back, teacher?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes: "Well, then Yi Dizhi will be arrested for driving without a license."

Erika: "...were you texting Mr. Yizhi just now?"

Gojo Satoru showed the screen to Erika without hesitation.

In addition to the position sent, Gojo Satoru only typed the simple word "come here".

"But he's so slow." Gojo Satoru complained like a child, he pressed a few keys on his phone and dialed Yidizhi's number.

Erika could almost imagine Yidizhi on the other end of the phone bumping his head on the steering wheel.

"Why - because you spoke ill of me behind my back, this is my compensation."

Gojo Satoru's voice was lazy, with a light and menacing tone.

Erika suddenly had a bad premonition.

She moved quietly to Wujo Wu, and heard Yizhizhi's trembling voice on the other end of the phone.

"Wha... did Atobe-san tell you?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at Erika who guiltily looked away.

He said why did he sneak over to eavesdrop, it turned out that he did something bad.

But Erika can be forgiven for doing bad things.

"It turned out to be true."

Gojo Satoru suppressed the short smile in his throat, and he spoke slowly, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, deliberately making his voice sound gloomy.

"You're dead, Yidizhi."

In fact, he has no interest in fighting with Ijichi, Gojo Satoru just wants to see Erika being frightened.

Sure enough, she shivered like a frightened animal.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.

This unknown smile was transmitted through the electronic equipment, and it completely changed its meaning when it fell into Yidizhi's ears.

Yidizhi, who quietly stepped on the accelerator, fell into the fear of death:

The God of Plague laughed!Must have thought of a new way to torture him!

If you can't survive, you might as well buy more insurance and jump into the sea.

Erika, who had some empathy with Yi Dizhi, took advantage of Gojo Satoru's inattention and quietly pulled away. At this moment, she received a reply from Takeshi Yamamoto.

[Takeshi Yamamoto]: Hahaha, so it is.But here I am.

Erika: Where are you going?Playground?Wait, weren't you still on a mission just now?

"it's here."

Erika looked up, and Takeshi Yamamoto was standing across the road waving at her.He was carrying a sword, and there was a bloodstain under the corner of his eye, obviously he had just finished his mission.

Wait, how did he know she was here?

The system warmly reminded: "Don't underestimate Vengley's high technology, host."

The signal light turned from red to green, and Takeshi Yamamoto quickly walked in front of Erika.

Seemingly seeing Erika's surprise, he smiled warmly: "Because Varian and the others happened to be nearby, I borrowed their transportation."

Erika was shocked.

Although I know that [Erika Atobe] used to be a part-time worker at Takeshi Yamamoto's sushi restaurant, but how deep is the friendship between her and Peng Gelie?

She froze for a moment, and was about to introduce Gojo Satoru and Yamamoto Takeshi to each other, but the latter spoke first.

Takeshi Yamamoto met Gojo Satoru's gaze and looked at him: "Is it your boyfriend? Atobe."

Erika shook her head: "No, it's the school teacher."

Takeshi Yamamoto showed his original expression: "Really? Yes, after all, he looks like a very old gentleman."

……

Murderous.

Erika hugged the snacks in her arms tightly, she quietly raised her eyes to look at Gojo Satoru, only to see that the smile on his lips had disappeared without a trace.

"I just thought up a wonderful game, Erika."

Gojo Satoru stared at Takeshi Yamamoto in front of him, and announced willfully.

"Guess how many times I can kill this guy?"