My breeder is the strongest

Regarding Wujojiu's first love affair, Xia Youjie thought about many possibilities.

However, the only one, the only one that has not been considered, is Gojo Satoru.

It's not - the problem is.

That's Gojo Satoru! !

Who is bad, and why Wujo Satoru? ?

Leaving aside whether there is reproductive isolation between humans and cats, mantras and humans, the most important thing is that both of them are males!

Male, male, two male humanoids!

This can’t be regarded as Romeo and Juliet hindered by the tradition of the aristocratic family—it’s basically the level of whipping the corpse a hundred times and throwing it into Tokyo Bay to fish it out and dry it, right? ?

Not to mention, Gojo Satoru probably might.

It seems that there is already a favorite candidate.

despair.Really hopeless.

The hell opening in the hell opening, the non-chief among the non-chiefs, the first monster encountered is Lv999, not to mention ordinary BE, it is completely rushing all the way to the final turebadending, and you have to change your bicycle halfway for a Harley motorcycle to illegally go on the highway a route.

It's a situation that can't be saved.

Cub, why are you so overwhelmed!

Xia Youjie quickly rushed to the ward to meet with Nitro, the two looked at each other, and saw the same four words in each other's eyes at the same time.

What should I do?

A lot of words of dissuasion accumulated, Xia Youjie turned his head and looked into Wutiaojiu's eyes - he couldn't say another word.

"..."

He was silent for a few seconds and sighed.

That was the kitten he had raised for five years. It was the kitten he had watched grow up from a little kitten in the palm of his hand. It was the kitten he had planned ahead of time to say what speech he would give at the other party's wedding ceremony.

Besides, Wujojiu never lied.

When he said he liked it, he probably really liked it.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes in despair, and finally, he only asked quietly.

"Jiu...do you really like Wu?"

Wujojiu nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Xia Youjie: "Do you really like it?"

Gojojiu: "I really like it."

Xia Youjie: "The kind of liking that is different from others?"

Gojohisa: "The kind of liking that is different from other people."

Xia Youjie felt that he was about to suffocate. He rubbed the hair on the back of his head, hooked his fingers into the hair rope, and took a painful breath.

"Then... have you ever thought about..."

He hesitated to speak, Wu Tiaojiu tilted his head, his eyes were very clear and innocent.

"Huh? What have you thought about?"

Xia Youjie & Jia Ruzi: "..."

Gan, I can't say it.

Facing these eyes, I couldn't speak at all.

The person you like actually already has someone you like...

Xia Youjie patted him on the shoulder, as if he had realized something, and said with difficulty, "...it's okay."

"This matter, we will solve it."

Wujojiu:?

Kitty was at a loss.

solve?What are they trying to solve?

"Two edamame whipped cream, and taro mashed bean paste... Hey, meat floss, three of these."

Salty new taste.

When I was passing by, I saw a branch of Xijiufu opened here, so I lined up by the way.

Gojo Satoru took the paper bag handed over by the clerk, and thought as he looked at the orange skin that smelled like meat floss.

Take it back for a long time to eat.

"Ah, that's right." He pulled down his sunglasses and pointed to the signboard next to the store door, "New event?"

"Yes!" The clerk introduced enthusiastically, "For the opening event, as long as you post photos of your cat, you can get a discounted price! You can also customize the coat of the cat's fur color. Oh, but the photos must be sent to us before we can type them out. -"

Halfway through his speech, Gojo Satoru had already decisively pulled out his phone and interrupted him.

"Need not."

Shop clerk: "Huh?"

"I said, there is no need for discounts." Master Wutiao rubbed the keys on his mobile phone, and entered the email address written on the poster.

Before the clerk understood what he meant, on the counter in front of him, the computer that received the photos was beeping a series of beeps, sounding a reminder sound that reminded him of his death.

He clicked on the unread emails, and as far as he could see—from top to bottom, there were at least a dozen of them.

It's all photos.

Shop clerk: "..."

Young master Wutiao waved his hand, turned around and left very handsomely, and did not forget to explain something before leaving.

"You're welcome, remember to print it out."

Clerk: "..."

Gojo Satoru also felt that he had indeed lost control recently.

However, what got out of control was not the mana, nor the emotions, but the mood of love.

It just got out of hand.

It turns out that the blush and heartbeat are real, and it turns out that I can't help but associate everything I see. It turns out that ordinary physical contact can also make people feel so nervous.

Shojo comics don't lie to me.

Also, although I used to think Jiu was cute, but recently it's just too cute.

I think it’s cute before I go to bed, I feel cute when I open my eyes, I think it’s cute when I think about it when I’m doing a task, and when I finish the task and go back to post it—it’s so cute that it’s about to explode!

Today, he and Xia Youjie were working on tasks separately, without the restraint of his friend's preaching, Gojo Satoru ran out by himself without waiting for the assistant supervisor.

While scrolling through the newly followed pet and love blogs, he walked slowly to the mission location.

The cat part was sent to the clerk, and the humanoid part couldn't be shown off yet.

——Can this be tolerated?

Master Wutiao made a decisive decision, selected a dozen or so recent photos, and immediately sent them to Xia Youjie and Jiarui Zizi.

-[picture][picture][picture][picture][picture]... cute :)

This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, and based on experience, he is usually not wanted to talk to him there.

After sending the text message, Gojo Satoru closed the cover without waiting for their reply.

However, almost the next second, the phone vibrated.

Both of them returned in seconds.

Xia Youjie: "Don't you have someone you like?"

Home into the glass: "...a scumbag."

Gojo Satoru:?

What does this reaction mean?

What do people like?

He was about to ask, when less than half a meter in front of him, someone stopped.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, and standing in front of him was a woman with long black hair.

Catching his gaze, Shinbara shrank a little, and said in a low voice.

"Can we, can we talk?"

……Oh.

Young Master Wutiao raised the corners of his mouth with great interest.

The fish took a bite.

The cafe opposite the new Xijiufu store.

The white-haired young man walked in with the black-haired woman. The cuckoo at the door opened its mouth, and the small speaker in its throat made a mechanical sound of "Good morning, welcome!"

Gojo Satoru returned its greeting in a good mood.

"Good morning!"

Shinbara found him by himself, but when he pressed him, he didn't say anything.

It explained that she didn't want to expose herself, but was instigated by others.

At the same time, she just listens to others and doesn't want to cause trouble.

So, Gojo Satoru sent her a new text message.

There is no time, location or any other information, only a signboard.

The signboard of Xijiufu's new store.

The catchphrase is -【Let's become happy!Just eat Kikufu! 】

Will she become happy? This depends on her own choice, right?

Anyway, choosing the opposite of the five young masters is definitely not going to be happy.

"I was thinking just now, if you don't come, come here to buy dessert." Gojo Satoru leaned back, crossed his legs, took the menu from the waiter, and recommended it to her, "The strawberry cake here is very good Eat, ah, I want hot milk, double the sugar and give me three sugar cubes, thank you—”

Shinhara Mayu: "..."

It will be sweet to death, so drink it.

She hesitated for a moment, but still didn't order anything, "No, thank you."

Gojo Satoru blinked.

Oh, are you short of money?

The order is over, the waiter leaves,

"There is no magician within 100 meters. I put the tent under the condition that 'information stealing spells are forbidden'. There are my missions nearby. Even if I put the tent 'window', I will not report it. I have checked the effective range. And we don’t have any monitoring electronic equipment on us, so.”

He bent down and pressed his fingers together, "Now, you can say whatever you want."

"What do you want to say to me?"

"It's so sharp." Shinbara Mayu smiled wryly, "It's very useful, Mr. Gojo's eyes."

"Well." Gojo Satoru didn't shy away, "It's just eyes, don't you have them too?"

"However, he even knows about the eyes." Gojo Satoru thoughtfully, knocking his knuckles on the table, "Has the information been disclosed to this extent?"

It's obviously just ordinary—no, it's not too ordinary.

"No." Shinawara shook his head, "No one told me, I 'saw' it myself."

She raised her head and kept the corners of her mouth motionless. The pattern of a six-pointed star shone in her dark pupils.

"Equivalent exchange, what is lost is what is gained, it is the law of this world."

"Being conscious is precious, but it's also unfortunate. The more you understand, the more painful you are—but I don't have the right to choose not to know."

"Because of these eyes, I have had to experience all kinds of misfortunes since I was a child."

As if to match the heavy atmosphere, a line of blood and tears flowed slowly from the corners of her eyes on both sides.

Gojo Satoru:?

Gojo Satoru didn't expect this development, so he made up a smaller tent to prevent panic around him, and said with a frown, "You—"

"Mr. Gojo." Before he could speak, Shinbara Shinyu interrupted him first, "I have something, I want to ask you!"

"Please, I really can't find anyone to rely on."

The author has something to say: I who wrote this:?You want to rely on Gojo Satoru?It's not reliable