Gao Zhuo, you are amazing

Sui Sui took out two lollipops from his pocket, handed one to Gojo Satoru, and tore off the wrapper and held the other between his lips and teeth like a cigarette.

Gojo Satoru had calculated so much that she hadn't figured out that her ambition would be so lofty, but that's her status as one in a million!

He looked at Sui Sui's face repeatedly, trying to see the slightest hint of a joke, but Sui Sui's expression told him that she was seriously considering this matter.

"...Why?" He couldn't help asking.

The red light at the intersection came on, and pedestrians stopped to watch a car pass by in front of them.Sui Sui passed him and walked forward, Gojo Satoru could only see her side face covered by her hair, neither happy nor sad.

"Because the United States does not allow foreigners to be president."

???

What dencey.

Sui Sui took out the lollipop, pinched the stick with his fingers and turned it around gently, and continued: "I also thought about running for the general election, but I don't want to immigrate, and even if I immigrate, I can't participate in the presidential election, right? It’s more practical to be a prime minister in Japan.”

...What the hell is it actually?If you can become the prime minister, I believe that Ultraman exists in the world.

Gojo Satoru silently took a step back and distanced herself from her, pretending not to know her.

"Milican, don't you even have this bit of tolerance?"

The green light turned on, Sui Sui stuffed the white peach flavored lollipop back into his mouth, and stepped into the crowd.

She stopped suddenly in the middle of the walk, looked back in the endless stream of people, and found Gojo Satoru who was lagging behind at a glance.

He is so conspicuous, tall and handsome, you can catch his figure at once.Anyone in this world can get lost, but Gojo Satoru will never be lost.

"Aren't you going to follow?"

Crowds of people coming and going pass by the girl, the streets are noisy, the neon lights are flashing, and the stars are shining in the deep night sky. This is a spring night that is about to move.

Wujo Wu walked a few steps and came to Suisui, and the two walked side by side.After walking a few steps, Gojo Satoru asked slowly, "What would you do if you were elected prime minister?"

Sui Sui glanced at him, holding a lollipop like a cigarette, with a sad tone, "I want the people to be happier, hope that there will be no poverty and bullying in the world, and I want to see more beautiful things, so Japan There will be fewer spell spirits, and our magicians will not have so many casualties."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a long time, and then he said seriously to Sui Sui: "I will support you."

Even through the sunglasses, she can feel the seriousness and enthusiasm of Gojo Satoru. She shook hands with Gojo Satoru with an expression of resentment for seeing each other late, and established a deep comradely friendship with each other.

Xia Youjie, who heard the conversation between the two, came and went.

"Summer oil!"

"Jay!"

Suisui and Wujo Wu didn't expect to run into friends on the street, and immediately greeted them excitedly, but Xia Youjie hurried past without looking sideways.

Xia Youjie: Don't know, don't cue.

"Jie, what's the hurry? Go so fast?" Gojo Satoru chased up to him and asked.

Xia Youjie stopped and sighed obviously, he turned around and smiled helplessly: "I just don't want to talk to you."

...What a cruel man.

Gojo Satoru and Sui Sui were both injured.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the movies, do you want to come together?"

"what movie?"

"Have you watched "Flame Fist"? Tonight is the last show."

"Then go have a look."

The three of them walked shoulder to shoulder to the cinema, and shared Xia Youjie with a blueberry-flavored lollipop.

"By the way, Jie, let me tell you." Gojo Gou whispered to Xia Youjie openly in front of Sui Sui, "Do you know what Sui Sui brought back from abroad as a souvenir?"

"What is what?" Xia Youjie asked pretendingly, covering his mouth.

"It's Da Liba——"

"Oh—! Is that the bread that can kill people?"

"Yes, yes, do you think this person is plotting against us?"

"I think it looks like it. What should I do, or get revenge?"

"Do you have any good plans?"

"We are like this..."

Xia Yezui who stayed away silently: You male high school students are so naive.

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