Suddenly become the strongest

I don't know where this guy came from to find this place...but I always feel like he's here on purpose to get spanked.

And based on his speech just now, I can understand why a circle of seniors are there to help and maintain independently.

I suspect that this guy broke into the small auditorium at first, then provoked a group of people, and finally the seniors suggested that he come out and beat him - because there is no surveillance outside.

Seeing Wujo Satoru like this...it doesn't look like the two are familiar.

It's the first time I've seen him beat someone so directly.

And the big fool of the Chanyuan family...ah no, the son-in-law is still talking there.

"Wu Jun, can we take a step to talk? The place where this group of miscellaneous fish gather is not a place where we can talk."

... Trash fish?Is this what he calls ordinary people?Or is it just a mantra?

And call Gojo Satoru directly by name?acquaintance?

I put my hands on my chest, gradually frowned, bent over and whispered to Gojo Satoru, "He acts like he knows you very well."

"It's not familiar at all. It's disgusting to be familiar."

Me: "..." Wow, Gojo Satoru actually said this one day!

"Then shall I meet him?"

"Well, my game isn't over yet."

I always feel that Gojo Satoru is still looking forward to the game... And I don't know why, I always feel that this guy seems to be more popular among the seniors than me.

Just like now, as soon as he walked over, he was surrounded by seniors.

I can still hear their whispered conversation.

"Did you let your boyfriend go with you?"

"Yangcai! You have to have a sense of crisis!"

"That's right, that stupid idiot looks down on men! He looks very gay at first glance! Don't let your boyfriend get entangled!"

"That's right! Watch out for that bitch!"

"Senior Fujiwara, you are swearing..."

"What are you doing! This won't be recorded in Miss Dongda's score sheet! We're outside now!"

...I don't know how to describe my feelings now after hearing these words.

It feels a little complicated.

But I can also understand why those people reacted this way - because this person is really annoying.

But in order to avoid this person's continued embarrassment from affecting this side... and seeing that he is not very smart, I think at least we can't have a conversation in public.

Because to a certain extent, I feel that he can easily affect Gojo Satoru's own style evaluation, and then affect mine.

I pointed to a place with fewer people on one side: "Let's go over there and talk, don't affect my girlfriend."

Zenyuan Naoya glanced at Gojo Satoru with a picky, wicked mother-in-law look, then hummed with a little reserved feeling, and walked in the direction I pointed.

... Well, I didn't think so at first, and now I'm a little worried too.

"What are you looking for? I don't think we are close enough that you can come and find fault with my girlfriend, right?" After getting the information from Gojo Satoru, I can confidently and boldly use my original personality to deal with it. .

Anyway, unfamiliar, this person can not find the problem.

And the other party really didn't think there was anything wrong with my tone of voice, so he just said directly there: "I heard that your ordinary girlfriend adopted Mr. Shi Er's child because of her meddling with other people's business?"

So it's for Xiaohui...

I understood, and asked, "This has nothing to do with you, does it?"

And Zenyuan Naoya smiled confidently: "Your girlfriend is not qualified and has no idea to do such a thing. You did it, Wu Jun?"

Me: "..." Wow, I understand why this guy first appeared in Dongda, so many people hate him, and he has a handsome face, but Yiye even called him a bad person.

This kind of personality that looks down on ordinary people, and even feels that it looks down on women is engraved in his bones... This person is hopeless.

"In the end you killed Mr. Shier?" The other party asked again.

Ah... so the focus is actually not me, Gojo Satoru's ordinary girlfriend, or even Fu Heihui, but Fu Heisher?

And before I could answer, this egotistical guy continued talking on his own.

"But you are indeed a powerful genius, and you are different from those miscellaneous fish. In this world, you are the only one who can understand Mr. Shier besides me."

The other party showed a look of understanding as he spoke.

...Well, this guy is too gay.

"I declare in advance that we are completely different." I raised my hand and made a gesture for him to silence, and said in an emphatic tone, "You are probably gay, but I have a great girlfriend and I am also very gay. Love her!"

Damn it, I have to watch Gojo Satoru more closely in the future!

What strange things are surrounding this man!It's not easy for this person to grow up to have the character he has now!

It is not easy for Chanyuan Naoya to grow so big, yet he has not been beaten to death yet!

"I'm not gay." Zenyuan Naoya looked at me with surprised eyes after denying it, "You don't really want to marry that woman, do you? Although your girlfriend is not gentle at all, she is pretty good-looking, anyway, just for fun Forget it. Not to mention her talent, she is not even a magician, she doesn't have the qualifications..."

I interrupted him and said suddenly: "You run."

Zenyuan Naoya: "...Huh?"

I smiled and slowly raised my hand to make a surgical gesture: "Run farther, run faster."

-

About half an hour later, I returned to the small auditorium. Gojo Satoru should have completed his own project and was sitting at the bottom, above which were the performances of other candidates.

I walked over and sat next to him, and said in a low voice, "You're right, he does escape fast."

The other party folded his hands on his chest, crossed his legs, and gave me an approving look: "Shall I tell you?"

After a few seconds, Wujo Wujo seemed to have just realized it, and turned to look at me: "Oh, by the way, is Zenyuan Naoya still alive?"

"...Well, anyway, the next time you see him, he should understand what to say and what not to say." After I finished speaking, I said thoughtfully, "If my judgment is not wrong If so... I think Zenyuan Naoya likes Fuheshier."

"...What?" Gojo Satoru showed a slightly surprised and puzzled expression, "Are you influenced by your seniors? Fu Heisher didn't see him express his opinion when he was at the monastery. Or what did you do?"

"Hmm...maybe he's jealous at the same time. After all, Fuheshier is called a waste, but he has to admit that the other party is very strong...and he can't catch up with him." After I finished speaking, I whispered He answered, "And I think he has an illusion that he and you are both strong."

Gojo Satoru: "...Ha--?! Just him?!"

"I'm surprised too..." I wanted to continue talking to Gojo Satoru, but was interrupted.

The senior who just helped came over, with a smile on her face, holding a stack of A4 papers in her hand: "Um... sorry to bother you, can we have a word with Yangcai?"

"Huh? That's fine." I nodded, still a little curious in my heart - what would they say?

At this time, I should thank Gojo Satoru for being in good health and able to hear far enough.

I pretended to be in the stands, and listened carefully to the movement over there.

"Yangcai, your boyfriend knows that idiot, right? This is for you, remember to ask your boyfriend to hand over that idiot."

"Huh? What is this?"

"We just took the time to write some analysis and refute that idiot's words from our respective professional perspectives, and made a small collection, please pass it on."

"Oh yes, you can look at it yourself and fill in a paragraph!"

"That's right, oh my god, even though I know Japanese misogyny culture very well after watching Chizuko Ueno's "Misogynist" before, I didn't expect such a typical representative to appear at all! That guy What kind of idiot representative of a master! How dare he walk into the Miss Dongda election site?!"

"Remember to be optimistic about your boyfriend and don't let him associate with that kind of person. Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black."

... Wow, as expected of the seniors.

I'm honored to be at their school and more than happy to take the extra time tonight to add a piece of my own.

When Gojo Satoru came back with the small stack of A4 papers, he was still a little surprised.

"Oh my god, you Dongda are really amazing!"

"...Thank you." I took the papers out of his hand, flipped through them myself, and then looked at them... I couldn't help admiring in my heart-it's really amazing!

...It's just that I began to worry that the big fool of the Zen Academy couldn't understand a lot of words.

-

This Miss Dongda election... Generally speaking, the venue was quite successful.

perhaps.

The reason why I use such an ambiguous word is because... I only watched for a short while during the whole process, and I didn't watch much.

Because there are so many things.

If it was before, I could push it away according to my mood...but not now.

And just in the past two days, I have deeply realized... how annoying the high-level people in the magic world are.

They are simply textbook-level feudal and decadent representatives.

...although I think they seem to like me quite a bit.

It may be compared with Wujo Satoru's own attitude. Although my attitude is a bit tough, I am someone who can listen to people and can communicate with them in a familiar way and conclude a deal.

They don't mind splitting up a little bit of power and interest transactions, they just mind that [Gojo Satoru] will become an indefinite time bomb, completely rewriting and overthrowing their dominance - because Gojo Satoru can do it, and the attitude towards them seems to do it at any time This kind of thing is normal.

Suddenly, I really began to feel that if I were to become the Patriarch and depose Gojo Satoru, few people would object.

But... the experience of the past two days has given me some other ideas.

After switching back, I made a suggestion.

"I think... maybe the time for this cursed object to be destroyed can be slowed down a bit." I said as I considered my words.

The white-haired boy was taken aback, with a surprised expression on his face: "...Huh?"

"I...well, it might seem a little strange to say that, but these two days I think...maybe it would be better to keep this opportunity." I looked at the other party's stunned look, hesitated, and continued, "If When you feel very tired, you can tell me, and I will replace you for two days... Ah, but not when I have an exam!"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, his eyes changed slightly, and with a smile on his face, he said in an affirmative tone, "Wow, you really like me!"

"..." I was silent for a while, then smiled at the person with a polite attitude, "Honey, to be honest, when you said this sentence, I felt that my liking was suddenly cut in half."

Wujo Wu heard the words and fell silent.About a minute later, he asked enthusiastically, "Is that half going back now?"

I do not have."

The other party frowned, took off his glasses and leaned over: "How about this?"

"..." I suspect that this person learned from my mother that I like his eyes.Otherwise, how did you learn this trick?

... Ah, that's not true either.This person actually has a good idea of ​​where his charm lies.

I pulled the glasses from the other party's hand blankly and put them on: "Go back, go back, you can go back too."

To be honest, this person has never raised any objections to my request. Apart from satisfying my desire to control, I am still a little panicked—what if I make a wrong decision?

I had already made a mistake about the astral body back then, and that time was still my carelessness.If Gojo Satoru hadn't learned the reversal technique at a critical moment... now I might be on the way to kill Fuhesher like a guerrilla war.

So this time... I have to take my time, make a thorough plan, and learn more new knowledge.

But this is a long-term battle. Now, I can sit down and watch Miss Dongda's videotape slowly.

I don't know what Gojo Satoru did besides beating Zenyuan Naoya. I feel that after going back this time, I became very popular with the same sex... Maybe it's just the favorability bonus that "I" got from beating misogynist idiots?

The more I thought about it, the more flustered I felt, and I secretly watched the videotape alone in my room.

When it comes to the talent show, it's actually normal.

Although "I" is obviously a bit too lively, others are still within the control range.

Singing a piece of "Maru no Uchi サディスティック" so sexually that I really smashed someone else's guitar... It's barely acceptable... right?

Later, I will swipe Gojo Satoru's card to pay for Hakuba-senpai's guitar.

By the way, to reassure him that I smashed the guitar in front of him was definitely not against him, so I told him not to think too much about it.

...and then, by the way, apologize to the other party for knocking down the host during the talent show, and then calling it a self-defense display.

In the end, it seemed that I was not reconciled, so I sang the song "ShameOnMe" in a daze, still remembering the fact that I reminded you to ignore the boys, and then blow kisses and wink at the girls in the audience... Listen The girls in the audience screamed, and for a moment I didn't know whether to be jealous or feel weird.

But now I finally understand why a junior from the first-year Liberal Arts Department came to me and said "I like you" with a blushing face... I thought it was just a simple expression of liking my previous performance!So is there still a possibility of a true confession? !

This guy is using my body to hook up with girls outside!Then is this my peach blossom or his!

"...Well, I will beat him up next time we meet. I will definitely grab him and beat him up." I stared at the TV screen and muttered to myself.

The only consolation is that the number of women in Dongda University is small. As far as this talent show is concerned, this year's Miss Dongda Champion will definitely not be me.

I saw that at the end, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Xiaohui's voice: "Miss Yangcai, Auntie Mei called me to ask you to have dinner."

"Come on—" I replied, turned off the TV, stood up and went out.

Fu Heihui is now officially renamed Miyamura Hui.But he couldn't call me mother to me, and I didn't want to be called like that, so he kept calling me Miss Yangcai.

He is really well-behaved. Kindergarten usually ends at two o'clock, but he can extend the childcare until his parents come to pick him up.

Xiaohui didn't ask for this, but just left school at two o'clock, then took the stroller home, and obediently waited for my mother to get off work.

Basically, if my mother has to work overtime, she will prepare dinner for him in advance, and just heat it up in the microwave by herself when the meal is time.

At first I thought it would be troublesome to have another child...but so far, it seems that there is no trouble, and he will take the initiative to do housework.

As a result, his mother touched his head and sighed: "Xiaohui is much better than you."

I pretended I didn't hear - what's wrong?I just don't like packing up!Keeping my desktop cluttered helps me think and study, doesn't it!That's how I got into Tokyo University!

In the future, I will write it in my book - one of the secrets of getting into Dongda University, not clearing the table.

"By the way, mom, I don't have class tomorrow, how about we take Xiaohui to the amusement park?"

"I don't want to go to the amusement park."

"Always go there once, at least know what the amusement park looks like, and then when your classmates mention the amusement park, even if you think they are naive, you can say a few words to make yourself look like a gregarious person."

"I don't really want to talk to them either..."

"I didn't want to when I was a child, but if you don't say those few words, they will become more annoying."

"Well... that's fine." The black-haired wife frowned, reluctantly.

"...How do you educate your child?" After hearing this, the mother expressed the following emotion, and then showed a slightly embarrassed expression, "But I have an appointment with someone else tomorrow... how about the day after tomorrow?"

……Um?Mom has a date with someone else?

I started to be alert in my heart, but I didn't show it on the face, and nodded in response: "Okay, it's okay. I'll just take Xiaohui there."

The next day, I got up very early.

Mom got up earlier than me and put on makeup there.

Looking at her clothes, I think it's definitely not as simple as making an appointment.

I don't mind my mom going on dates again... She and my dad have been separated for almost two years, and it's normal for each of them to have a new relationship.

But why don't you tell me... I won't refuse to accept it?My attitude has always been very open-minded, right?

The only thing I can't accept unless it's with Shizuo...wait! OMG!It can't really be Shizuo, can it? !

I suddenly became nervous, and after my mother went out, I went to grab Xiaohui who was still sleeping: "Xiaohui! Wake up! We are going out!"

The black hair was too sleepy: "But didn't you agree to go out at nine o'clock..."

"Changes in plans! We're playing detective today!"

"……Um?"

An hour later, I showed up in Shibuya with Xiaohui, and followed my mother not far or near.

"Let's go, let's follow and have a look." I said, taking out the prepared sunglasses from my bag and putting them on the black-haired lady beside me.

"Miss Yangcai, I can't see through this sunglasses."

"Ah, sorry, I took it for my boyfriend. Here, here, yours is this pair of children's sunglasses I just went to buy."

The other party took it and put it on, still a little confused: "Miss Yangcai's boyfriend...is that the white hair wearing sunglasses when we had dinner together?"

"Well, it's him."

The black-haired Zhengtai frowned, and his tone became a little old-fashioned: "I think Miss Yangcai can find a better one."

"...Pfft! Cough cough, okay, let's not talk about this, let's go, let's follow."

I swear, at the beginning, I was just curious why my mother kept it from me.

At the beginning, I just thought that as long as it wasn't Shizuo, nothing would happen... So to be honest, I felt a lot relieved that my mother chose Shibuya instead of Ikebukuro for the date.

Of course, I found out later that I was relieved too early.

When I saw her date show up, I was relieved at first.

Then, I heard the black-haired Masa who was eating ice cream next door say, "Auntie Mei's date looks a bit like the little eyed one at the dinner party."

"Ah..." I showed a dazed expression, then my expression froze, and my eyes gradually became sharper, "Aha——"

-

At the same time, on the other side—————————

"Well... can I have your contact information?"

When being stopped by girls, both Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu are already quite used to it.

Xia Youjie was originally the most popular boy in the college, but Gojo Satoru...his face was too deceiving.

Xia Youjie was about to refuse at first, but then Wujo Wu who was next to him said, "Wait a minute."

Xia Youjie was taken aback, and looked over hesitantly: "I will tell Yangcai?"

"Of course you have to tell her!" Wujo Wu took out his mobile phone and threw it to Xia Youjie, "Hurry up and take a picture of the process of my refusal, and I will send it to Yangcai!"

Xia Youjie: "... What is your reason for doing this?"

Gojo Satoru: "Of course it's to prove that I'm devoted to my girlfriend!"

Xia Youjie: "...All right." Sure enough, it wasn't Miss Yangcai who wanted to investigate.I just don't know how Ms. Yangcai felt when she received this video.

But before the recording of the video started, the phone rang.

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, then looked at [Miyamura Haruna] displayed on it, showing a hesitant expression, looked at the other mobile phone in his hand, and then looked at his own cell phone.

Gojo Satoru also came over at this time, looking at his cell phone with hesitation.

"...Why did Yang Cai call you in private?"

"……I do not know?"

Xia Youjie really didn't know anything, even because the timing was too coincidental and he was a little dazed, he didn't pick up until the call ended and it rang again.

[What are you waiting for to answer the phone, Brother Jie? !When I have to change my surname to Xia Youyang Cai? ! 】

"..." Xia Youjie looked at his best friend silently, and said sincerely, "I really don't know anything."