Suddenly become the strongest

Ever since I had gender awareness and views on love in middle school, I knew very well that I had nothing to do with the normal love scene.

Every time I was involved in the Shura field, it was a very strange occasion.

For example, being asked by Mikoshiba and Kashima who is more handsome and who is more popular, being asked by Nozaki which character he likes more in his comics, and being asked by girls who like Kashima when talking to Kashima Squeeze out the perimeter...well, that last one doesn't seem to have much to do with me anymore.

In short, I have very rich experience with strange and abnormal Shura fields.

But none of them can give the current experience a reference.After all, there was no occasion before that I sat on someone's lap and was hugged from behind by another person.

Moreover, one of these two people was misunderstood as my boyfriend, and the other directly published a boyfriend declaration.

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Senior Hori also froze for a moment, looked at the scene with a bit of hesitation, and said very sincerely: "Ah... like this, I'm sorry, I can't really see it."

"No, nothing at all, this guy is talking nonsense." After I finished speaking, I only hoped that the number of people on this wonderful occasion could be reduced, so I said, "Senior Hori, are you here to find Kashima? Just take it away." !"

Hori-senpai nodded to me, and then very naturally grabbed Kashima by the collar and dragged him away like a pig.

Before leaving, Kashima was still able to wave to me with a smile on his face, and shouted with a big heart: "Let's go to the beach together during the summer vacation, Yangna!"

I laughed a few times, and waved my hand. At the same time, I was very worried about Kashima—she was always caught by Senpai Hori and was beaten to the head many times. Could she have become stupid?Uh...Although it doesn't look like he's very smart since high school.

But soon I didn't have the heart to worry about other people.

I felt that the one who was holding me had a tendency to pull me away. I was shocked and grabbed the clothes on Xia Youjie's chest to form a tug-of-war—what a joke!I can imagine it all!If I was carried by Gojo Satoru, Nozaki would probably mistakenly think that this was some kind of relay event!I am the "flower" in drumming and passing flowers!

"Okay, don't play around relying on Miss Yangcai's good temper, Wu." In this weird situation, it was Xia Youjie who rescued me in the end.

I was obviously relieved, and when I was about to stand up, I saw three very striking nail scratches on the other party's neck...

For a moment, I was speechless, and turned my head to meet the eyes of the black-haired boy: "In short...thank you, and then I'm sorry."

I swear I cut my nails when I got home today!

The other party was stunned for a moment before realizing what I said, raised his hand to touch the scar on his neck, and smiled at me: "It's okay, it will be better tomorrow."

I twitched the corners of my mouth and gave people an apologetic smile. I put one hand on the table and prepared to stand up... But accidents always come faster than my reaction.

When Senior Hori dragged Kashima away just now, he didn't close the door properly, because no one was walking around here casually, and I didn't think there was anything wrong...so when other people approached, it would become like this.

"Ah, you are here indeed, Xia You...senior..." The person who came was not familiar to me but I knew him. He was a first-year freshman of a high school.

I remember the name of the black-haired one was Hui Yuanxiong, and his words began to jam at the end, like an old radio.

And another person named Qihai Jianren...

"...Ah, sorry for the interruption." He showed an expression of "Sure enough, but you guys are too messy", pushed Hui Yuanxiong a little, and then stretched out his hand to slowly close the door.

I was silent for a while, then turned my head a little stiffly, and looked at the biggest victim in this incident: "In short... I feel like I need to say another word of apology."

Xia Youjie smiled, and his attitude was calm and calm: "It's okay, I'm getting used to it."

"...I'm really sorry! Don't give up on yourself, Xia You-kun! And Nozaki, stop the pen in your hand! You're recording something messy!"

-

I think there is only one winner today and that is Nozaki.

Of course, in the eyes of others, maybe I'm the winner, right?

My heart is so tired, I want to be quiet.Especially when they were disbanding, they happened to meet students from Dongda University. Their expressions were shocked, and they only had the words "how come there are more" and "really have you" written on their faces.

I even saw Suzuki Ichiyo giving me thumbs up excitedly in the dark.

Honestly, I just want to break that thumb off watching it now.

When it was disbanded, I agreed with Gojo Satoru, who insisted on sending me back to Tokyo University, and rejected Okoshiba, who had a strange competitive mentality for some reason, and also wanted to send me back.

It's not that I value Gojo Satoru more, but because... if I let Miko Chai send him off, it will definitely end up as me sending him home and then returning to Tokyo University by myself!

On the way back, I also truthfully answered Gojo Satoru's questions.

"They are all very important friends of mine... Uh, don't look at Nozaki, he can be said to be my best friend level."

It is this bosom friend, if I can change it, I am absolutely happy to change it immediately.

Wujo Satoru suddenly stopped in his tracks.

When I also stopped and looked over with questioning eyes, the other party looked at me for a while, then looked away, lowered his head, and his tone became infinitely lonely: "I understand, that is to say, I didn't come here today. when……"

I choked up all of a sudden, opened my eyes wide, and was greatly shocked.

—Who are you learning from? !Don't talk nonsense, you don't have such a personality at all, okay?This bastard...wait a minute, he didn't play this trick when he was in my body, did he?

"...Gojo-kun, if you talk like this again, I will keep silent."

"Ha - don't you just like this tune!"

"How is it possible!" I was shocked - what kind of misunderstanding did this person have about me?

"But you've been nice to that redhead—"

I had black lines all over my head, and sighed helplessly: "I'm still talking about this...that's natural, Miko Chai is Mamiko."

Gojo Goku frowned: "... who?"

"The heroine of Nozaki's serial girl manga "Let's Fall in Love", he is the prototype of Mamiko. It is also because of this that I will be more patient with Mikoshiba."

"...Why? Are you the prototype of the hero?"

"How is it possible—" I laughed, "Nozaki sometimes mixes some of my traits and words into the traits of the hero Suzuki-kun, and because Nozaki asked me about the character design of the hero , or let me do the question-and-answer by myself in the form of a questionnaire..."

As I talked, my smile gradually disappeared and my voice became lower.

……Grass!etc!I said, why haven't I seen a male character who is obviously based on me in Nozaki's manga!Did you just take me as the leading actor? !

Good guy, think about it this way because I thought I was helping to make the character design at the beginning, so Deng Xiahei didn't notice that Suzuki-kun's image actually overlaps a lot with mine? !

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was going on in my mind, but his tone became unkind: "Sure enough, it's a blood-stealing cat—"

"...Be careful what you say. If you really want to speak up, you are the one who came later." But in fact, I don't have much confidence to speak now.

Because I think that based on today’s development, even if I haven’t read the serial, I can guess who the prototype of the female supporting role who made things difficult for Mamiko appear in the next issue of Nozaki’s manga.

I always feel a little sorry, so forgive this guy for insisting on sitting on my lap today.

It's just an inexplicable illusion that I have raised a cursing big cat.

"Then what happened to the double that Nozaki and the others talked about?"

"...This question stumps me. To be honest, even though I have known them for so many years, sometimes I still can't figure out how their thinking logic works. In short, there is absolutely no such thing as a double." He said sincerely, "Isn't it difficult to find someone who can be your stand-in or use you as a stand-in? In various senses, I think you are unique."

Whether it's good or bad, it's unique.

Gojo Satoru first showed a smug smile as if he had been coaxed, and then he didn't know what to think, and frowned, showing a condemning expression: "Are you fooling me again?"

"No, it's the truth this time."

The white-haired boy clicked his tongue: "That means you have been fooled many times before?"

Me: "...I think you should know something about this kind of thing."

Just like before, do I need to take it seriously?Especially when they're making trouble for me in my body, and acting like a baby makes my blood pressure go up.

Gojo Satoru should still be a little self-conscious. Hearing this, he didn't continue to argue with me. Instead, he walked over, reached into my pocket and took out my mobile phone.

I was half a beat too late, and when I realized I was about to reach out to snatch it, I saw that the opponent raised his hand by taking advantage of his height.

"...What do you want to do again?"

The other party ignored my question, but slightly raised his head to look at my mobile phone, and after pressing it, he showed a satisfied smile, then returned the mobile phone to me, and specifically asked: "The wallpaper is not allowed to be changed!"

"……"That's it?I took the phone and put it back in my pocket, and replied helplessly, "I know, I know."

I didn't think about changing it, after all, in a sense, it's my selfie, and it's pretty good.The latter is the point.

And looking at this wallpaper, it can always remind me how hard-won the peaceful life is now, and I must study hard.

-

The izakaya Ichiba found was not far from the school, and it was only a 10-minute walk.

Along the way, I feel that I am all there to answer questions, and there is always a feeling of smoothing the hair of my fried-haired pet cat.

In fact, in essence... I think Gojo Satoru feels the same way about me as Mikoshiba and the others.

It's all jealousy between friends, the "who do you have a better relationship with, you say" type.

"Okay, we're at the gate." I stood still and turned around, "Thank you, just send it here."

"Miyamura Haruna—"

The other party suddenly called my name and leaned over.

I froze for a moment, and I could actually avoid it, but at this moment, I felt that it might be because the other party called me by my full name for the first time, so I didn’t recover, and I stayed where I was without moving. .

And the white-haired boy stopped when he was close to sticking to it, and after looking at me for a while, he suddenly turned his face away and muttered in a low voice: "... Forget it."

I was startled.

Then I looked at the other party as if he suddenly relaxed all his strength, lowered his forehead and leaned on my shoulder.

I didn't speak, but after a moment of silence, I raised my hand and gently patted his furry head.

Gojo Wu didn't raise his head if he felt it, but put his hands up and embraced me.

The hot breath of the other party sprayed on my chest, which made me realize that the distance was a bit too close at this time.

"Wutiao-kun." I tried my best to ignore the discomfort, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to ask me?"

"It's nothing—" The other party let go of his hand and took a half step back, standing still, with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face, "Go in."