Gao Zhuo, you are amazing

"No."

Sui Sui reversed his previous gentle face, his eyes darkened, and he said mercilessly, "Hold it back for me."

"???" Gojo Satoru put on the pain mask, "Why? Holding it in is not good for your health!"

She knows it's bad for her health!But even though she thinks that everyone is a piece of meat, she doesn't mind if she accidentally exposes her body in front of others, and just chat casually to resolve the embarrassment and let it go.But what we are facing now is another matter.He's taken over her body, he'll know what's sensitive, he'll know how the body responds to touch.She also has a sense of shame, and the feelings of physical pleasure and pain will be directly and truthfully fed back to Gojo Satoru... This is too embarrassing.

She licked her lips awkwardly.

Xia Youjie couldn't see his face making such a coquettish expression, so he turned his head and asked Gojo Wu: "First explain which situation is it? Keep the big one or keep the young one?"

"Small! Small! I want to be small!" Gojo Satoru clenched his legs uneasily, a blush flew from his cheeks, and he looked at Sui Sui with eyes that were misty and moist due to tension and pain.

Sui Sui immediately walked up to meet his gaze, touched his pitiful and lovely face, and coaxed him tenderly: "For the sake of my face and shame, you can bear it for a while before I come up with a specific solution. ?"

...Xia Yesui, why do you have such a scumbag smell when you speak.

"So even if I lose control on the spot, you will forgive me! After all, you told me to be patient."

Gojo Satoru's body was stretched straight, his legs were clamped tightly, his lower abdomen was slightly hot, and he felt an uncomfortable feeling of weight. When he tightened his muscles, he could feel the obvious difference between the female body and the male body.He hugged his waist suddenly, his legs trembled slightly, he fell forward unsteadily and fell into Suisui's embrace, his tender body trembled and let out an uncontrollable muffled hum.

Um?Um? !Gojo Satoru, you fucking won't miss it, right? !

Sui Sui was flustered and shook his arms vigorously Gojo Wu, his eyes were slightly absent-minded: "What are you doing!!! You can't really...!"

"Hiss—don't shake it, don't shake it, it's really going to leak if you shake it again." Gojo Satoru, who had just recovered from a complex experience that cannot be described in words, broke free from Sui Sui's restraint, exhaled hot air, and held the palm of his hand. Make a fan wave to cool the face.

He gave Suisui a proud thumbs up, wink at Suisui, "Don't worry, I'll hold back."

"Amazing!" Sui Sui applauded him dotingly.

Nitrate watched the light comedy starring these two fools, and thought to himself that your dirty little thoughts are all scum in front of me, a benevolent doctor.

In order to take care of Gojo Satoru's body, Nitro suppresses the urge to long for tobacco in his heart, and rubs the center of his eyebrows to soothe his mood.She has experienced Gojo Satoru's six eyes before. The field of vision is very wide like the compound eyes of a dragonfly. Even wearing special sunglasses will make her feel slightly dizzy.

Nitzi slowly opened her eyes, a tiny filth flashed in her peripheral vision, she tightened her lips, and carefully observed the tiny trace like a snowdrop at the door.

"It's filthy." Nitzi said to his companion in the consultation room, pointing to the hall, "moved in that direction."

Following the intermittent traces, Nitzi and his party walked out of the hall, and as soon as they left the building, they could see dead bodies piled up on the road, and their appearance was strangely disturbing.

When they came to find Gojo Wu and the others, Sui Sui and Niozi had joined their hands in mourning for these corpses who were still restless after death, and now they still feel terrible when they look at them again.

The black wind swirled from a distance with a hint of malice, and that direction was the parking lot.In the area to the left of the parking lot, they surrounded the curse spirit who was trying to escape.

At this time, it had already possessed the body of a dead cat, and it was unable to escape from the four conjurers who couldn't perform spells but had stubborn personalities.

"So how to get rid of it?" Xia Youjie pulled out a foxtail in distress, teasing the curse spirit whose temperament gradually merged with the cat for some reason.

"I'll give it a try first." Gojo Satoru raised his hand blade and slashed at the kitten's neck. The battered Evil Spirit Cat yelled viciously at him with fur all over its body blown up.

Ah, tail, so sexy.

Sui Sui stared blankly at the erect cat's tail and thought.

Not to be outdone, Gojo Satoru breathed out at the cat, which scared the cat back again and again and hid at Xia Youjie's feet.

"Failed, Sui Sui's mantra is too weak, please try it, Nitro."

Nitzi lifted the back of the cat's neck, and directly slashed the curse spirit unconscious with a hand knife.

The tail of being slaughtered is even more astringent.

Sui Sui thought to the limp and unconscious cat's tail.

"The curse spirit didn't come out at all."

Gojo Satoru took the foxtail and teased the cat's whiskers.If this curse spirit possessed a human body, it could have a friendly exchange, forcing it to exchange the souls of the four people back into their respective bodies, but it gradually merged with the cat when it was attached to the cat, and could not understand human language at all.

The scene was at a stalemate for a moment, if the curse spirits were not dead, they would not be able to return to their bodies, and if they could not return to their bodies, they would not be able to use the spells, unable to use the spells, the magic world lost four magicians at once, Japan is coming to an end, what should we do?

Gojo Satoru suggested: "Just take the cat back and let Teacher Noctua take care of it."

Xia Youjie retorted: "You are pushing the task back to the person who issued the task. He will definitely ask each of us to write a [-]-word self-criticism."

Wutiaowu became wilted as soon as he heard it, and succumbed to the coercion of the [-]-character self-criticism, and dismissed the idea.

Nitzi lifted the back of the cat's neck and shook the cat's body, and Sui Sui, who kept turning around with the cat's tail while teasing her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and asked Sui Sui: "I remember you had a small knife on you, it's a curse tools?"

Oh oh oh, nitro is still reliable!

"It's a first-class spell tool. I remember it was in the inner pocket of the school uniform." Sui Sui recalled, and gestured to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru took out the magic tool that was stained with body temperature, it was a silver folding knife, the blade was slender even less than five centimeters, and the Italian words "May these wounds be fatal" were engraved on the blade.

"Why do you still carry the magic tool with you?" Gojo Satoru played with the handle of the knife, and the knife spun rapidly between his fingers.

"For self-defense." Such a small knife is hidden so carefully, of course it is for self-defense!

Sui Sui looked at him like a fool.

"Next time you bring me and Jiemen with you, you won't need this kind of thing. Confiscate!"

Gojo Satoru threw his fingers upward slightly, and the knife fell into his hand after flipping a few times in the air. Following the gravity, he stabbed the curse spirit cleanly with a knife. A shrill scream came from the cat's buttocks, and the curse spirit had long since died. The cat floated away, and finally broke up.

"Ah, it just disappeared... I was going to subdue it." Xia Youjie looked at the curse spirit that disappeared into the air, and said regretfully.

Gojo Wu, Sui Sui and Xia Youjie squeezed together in the back seat with the window open to let the howling wind blow on their faces. The assistant supervisor saw the expressionless expressions of the three people in the back seat from the inside mirror and dared not speak .

The assistant supervisor heard Sui Sui take a sip, spat out the hair that had blown into his mouth, and complained to Xia Youjie who was sitting in the middle: "Sui Sui, Guan Guanjie's bangs have all flowed into my mouth."

He heard Nitzi retort dissatisfiedly: "How can my bangs be so exaggerated! You are eating Sui Sui's hair!"

"It's okay, I'll buy a hairpin for Xia You's bangs later." After Xia Youjie said to Suisui, he turned his head to look at Nitzi, "Buy some more Pikachu hair ties, would you like it?"

"No, I like Ibrahimovic, buy Ibrahimovic's."

"...You are really welcome."

"Which one of us is with whom?" The assistant supervisor listened to the masculine tone that Nitrogen would never use, and the two brothers hugged Xia Youjie's shoulders nicely.

Sui Sui leaned forward with an expression of unwillingness, leaned against Xia Youjie and said, "I want Absolu's!"

"No Absolu's hair rope!"

The assistant supervisor was full of question marks, what happened to these three people?The dialogue is clear and easy to understand, but he just can't understand it?The self-proclaiming of these three people is also very strange, he has never heard that Sui Sui and Nitro can use "I" and Xia Youjie can use "Self"? !

He uneasily glanced sideways at Gojo Satoru who was sitting in the passenger seat. After completing the mission, the eldest young master was also very strange, and he didn't follow the three people in the back seat to make a fuss!Moreover, the brows and eyes are full of tenderness, and the blurred eyes are looking out of the window. There is a lollipop in his mouth, and he even tries to light the candy stick with a lighter.

Niozi noticed the cautious eyes of the assistant supervisor, she put away the lighter with a faint smile, "I'm used to it."

Small auxiliary supervision is full of big question marks.

After all, no one told him that their souls were exchanged, even if the curse spirit disappeared, they did not return.

Why the hell are you.

The driving car bumped, Gojo Satoru couldn't sit still and fell directly into Sui Sui's arms. He suddenly struggled to sit up, grabbed the driver's seat, and ordered: "Go to the nearest public toilet!"

The author says:

...as awkward as I was explaining a joke when I wrote it (bitter

In this article, all the spells are tool spells, and they only have the life of being killed in seconds, so there are almost no battle scenes, and they are thrown away when they are used up.

The text is also not very serious, full of a touch of neurosis, and then I compromised, minors can’t write scribbles but I can’t control my hands, so I pretend that everyone is an adult high school student (I said this Should it be placed in the copywriting for lightning protection...)