Miss Gojo is always saving the world

Not right.

So wrong.

Being stared at by Wu Tiaowu, Xia Youjie rubbed the center of his brows, sighed, and raised the forced bell in his hand.

The tinkling bell echoed in the empty classroom, and Xia Youjie held it up to the sunlight.

"Wu, do you want it very much?"

"Who wants it." Gojo Satoru denied without hesitation, but he didn't take his eyes off Xia Youjie's body. His face was full of real confusion, as if he had met his best friend for the first time. Scanned up and down.

"I'm just wondering..." He stroked his chin to himself, thinking, "Why does that guy in Satomi pay so much attention to you?"

It's not a day or two anymore.

Rather, from the day when Wutiao Lijian first came to the college, she paid absurdly high attention to Xia Youjie.

During normal training, she would look at Xia Youjie consciously or unconsciously.She didn't let Xia Youjie out of her sight even during the previous mission.

If it's the teacher's desire to protect, she doesn't seem like it, because she is very lenient with Wujo Wu, and she will add fuel to the fire with a smile behind him as he does whatever he wants.

This weirdness reached its peak at the moment Wutiao Lijian chose to give the bell to Xia Youjie.

After all, "The student Satomi likes and cares about the most is not Gojo Satoru" or something, that's impossible!

Either there is a ghost in it, anyway, in Satomi's heart, it is impossible for Jie to have a higher status than him.

Gojo Satoru is so confident.

He stared straight at Xia Youjie: "Did you do something recently? Deliberately attracting Satomi's attention?"

Xia Youjie was full of question marks: "Wu, do you think the whole world is as smart as you?"

He just lived every day very ordinaryly, eating, sleeping, catching curses, and playing Wutiaowu, and his life was extremely fulfilling.

Gojo Satoru was very confused. He went through what Satomi did after he came to the Conjuration College in his mind. Countless scenes flashed like fragments. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that once he had some free time Whenever the three of them are in the same scene, Wutiao Lijian's eyes will always look in Xia Youjie's direction.

Maybe Xia Youjie himself didn't realize it.

——Gojo Satomi has been watching him.

Wujo Wu's lips were pursed into a straight line, and he found that no matter how he recalled, in all the pictures he dug out of his memory, Xia Youjie's figure always seemed to be reflected in the pupils of Wujo Rijian's eyes.

Quietly, not far or near, as if standing outside this world, silent like her.

Gojo Satoru changed his mind.

He opened his hand to Xia Youjie, opened and closed his lips: "Give it to me."

"...?" Xia Youjie wondered in his heart why this man was so volatile that he looked like an adolescent JK who kept his mind on his mind, but he was not slow to pass the bell.

The coldness of the metal covered Gojo Satoru's palm, and a slight dislike flashed across his eyes: "This kind of thing... I don't know why it should be regarded as a treasure."

Recalling that there are several furry dolls in Gojo Satomi's office, her rather childlike temperament can be well accepted by them now.

Gojo Satoru put the bell away, met Shang Xia Youjie's calm and clear gaze, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to find out why she pays too much attention to you, purely out of curiosity, curiosity understand? "

Xia Youjie smiled politely: "Yes, I understand."

Oh, dead tsundere.

Thank goodness you don't sprint backwards towards the starting line.

Xia Youjie watched the back of his white-haired classmate leave the classroom, and shook his head with a smile, thinking that it would be a pity that he couldn't share with her such an interesting thing without Nitro.

.........

When Gojo Satoru pushed open the office door, Satomi was lying on his desk for a morning nap with his plush doll on his pillow.

She took off the blindfold, and she must have fallen asleep. Her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was gentle but a little heavy, her slender eyebrows were lightly drawn, and uneven wrinkles were wrinkled between her brows, indicating that she had not slept well. stable.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously relaxed his movements and stared at the scene steadfastly, feeling a bit calmer.

He quietly walked to the opposite side of Satomi's desk, propped up on the desk, and slowly moved his head closer, staring at the sleeping silver-haired woman without blinking.

He thought endlessly, what was she dreaming about?

Thinking about it now, it seems that Gojo Satomi never revealed his past to them.

Between him and her, the chasm of time, the unknown ten years.

Something must have happened in this.

Gojo Satoru propped his chin, and after staring at the woman for a few minutes, his hands became restless.

The 1.9-meter-long white-haired cat blinked his blue eyes, and a smirk appeared on his lips, and the mischievous factor of causing trouble became active in his blood again.

Probably because of the same person, Gojo Satomi didn't respond to his approach at all, after all, no one would deliberately guard against himself.

Gojo Satoru sat down beside her carelessly, and then picked up the woman's long silver hair.

The devil's left hand took out the scissors, and the sharp side of the knife reflected cold light.

The blade aimed at the middle of Satomi's long hair, click!

A cheerful smile climbed the corners of Gojo Satoru's eyes unknowingly, and as if he was addicted, he took a pair of small scissors and snapped at the white hair in Satomi.

The long hair that has been stroked is white and soft, perhaps because of psychological reasons, and it feels better than cashmere.

When he turns back, he can string bells with these hairs and hang them on his wrists or around his neck?

Seeing discomfort, Wujo turned around, and his brows furrowed deeper.

Gojo Satoru didn't have time to stop, and watched as he "swipe" and pulled out a large group of Satomi's hair...

Wutiaowu: "..."

He silently retracted the scissors.

Just, well, he actually didn't want to come.

Just a few minutes after Gojo Satoru quickly "destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces", Gojo Satomi, whose hair was brutally murdered, finally woke up in a daze.

Just escaped from the drowsy dream, Li Jian's brain was still in chaos, she couldn't distinguish between reality and dream for a while, and when she saw the figure in front of her, she subconsciously called out: "...Jie?"

It was this "Jie" that made Gojo Gojo pause, and then slowly turned his head.

With a natural expression and a little bit of dissatisfaction, he said, "Who is your name?"

"Me and Jaylian have different colors, can you read this wrong?"

Either she saw Xia Youjie in her dream.

Wutiaoli saw the blinking clear blue eyes, and her mind gradually cleared up. She regained her charming smile, clasped her hands together, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't admit my mistake on purpose. Why did Wu Jun come to see me? ?”

Saying that, Wutiao looked up suspiciously and glanced around.

"Is the air conditioner on?"

It's not summer yet, isn't it?

After getting Wujo Satoru's negative answer, Satomi raised his hand to stroke the top of his head, and murmured, "Then why does my head feel a little cold...?"

His fingers stopped suddenly, Li Jian suddenly jammed, and his voice was disconnected.

The silver-haired woman's eyes widened in disbelief, her fingers touched the side of her head repeatedly, and then picked up a large lock of hair next to her, she glanced sideways, and saw that her waist-length hair was inexplicably short. It's a big cut, and the remaining short part can reach the shoulders, and it looks like a dog gnawing on it.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He began to retreat strategically, taking one step towards the door and window, another step.

Gojo Satomi finally realized what had happened, and a murderous smile appeared on her face, like a black lotus in full bloom in an instant, making one feel chills down the spine just looking at it.

She squeezed her knuckles, "Wu Jun, you are really capable."

her hair!

She's grown her hair for over four years! !

That's the hair that Lian Jie would take good care of for her in the past! !Just like that, he was wiped out by this kid, a bunch of them!

The fairy is going bald! !

This brat couldn't get used to it, so he had to be beaten, hard enough, until he meowed and cried, this time she won't soften her heart!

.........

The violent tremor enveloped the entire teaching building. Xia Youjie raised his head as if he felt it, held on to the shaking table and chairs, and asked, "An earthquake?"

"No." Jiarui Nitro calmly put the book back on the bookshelf, and glanced out the window, "It should be some two people who are fighting with light cannons."

"...Why did Wu provoke Satomi-sensei again?"

"I don't know." She took it for granted, so she put on earplugs to block out the sound from the outside world.

"Anyway, it's probably Wu who committed suicide again, so don't worry about him."

"...That's right."

Seriously, apart from Satomi, no one would pamper Gojo Satoru that much, right?

In the end, the authorities were confused, and Wujo Wu only decided that Li Jian paid more attention to Xia Youjie.

...Why is he like a jealous child, when will he mature.

Wutiao Lijian really didn't hold back this time, and beat Bai Maomao for two full hours.

After blasting the training ground to the point where it needed to be renovated, she stopped and bought herself a bottle of mineral water to calm down.

She handed another bottle of mineral water to the aggrieved big white cat, and said, "Why did you do that before Enlightenment?"

I don't know that for girls, hair is a taboo that cannot be touched.

Gojo Satoru was honest: "Itchy hands."

Satomi:?

Very good, she believed it, she deserves to be herself in a different time and space.

"Satomi," Gojo Satoru turned himself around so that he could look directly into Satomi's eyes, "I still have a question..."

The silver-haired woman nodded tolerantly, "Yeah."

But Wujo Satoru asked, "Why do you keep looking at Jie?"

"..."

Satomi suddenly fell silent, as if she didn't expect the boy to mention this, and she wasn't ready for the words for the moment.

Gojo Satoru didn't give her time to think, he tore off her blindfold, and stared into her pupils, as if a puddle of ice water had been broken up, and countless stardust-like debris floated up and down.

The blue pupils of the two pairs of twins were engraved into each other, and Gojo Satoru caught his own figure in the woman's pupils, filling her entire field of vision.

He whispered: "It should be like this..."

We are each other's "only", we are irreplaceable "mirrors".

Your eyes should be on me.

Even if it's all childish, it's enough to make you look at me again.

Will not give it to anyone.

No one can intervene between us, we are two sides of the same coin, inseparable, this small world can only accommodate the two of us, no more can be accommodated.

Not even Jie, he can be a close friend and a companion, but he can't come between me and you.

"You've been looking at his words..."

Gojo Satoru's voice was flat, with a slight chill, like the coolness carried by the wind when the ice and snow had just thawed.

"I'm a little bit annoyed."