You have to recite your teacher's watch before kissing

Hot pot restaurant.

It is rare to see Chongqing hot pot restaurants on the streets of Japan. Zhenghong is the main color, fiery red lanterns are hung on the aisles, and paper-cut and blessing characters are pasted on the brick walls.

Seeing familiar things in a foreign country always makes people feel kind.

Jixiu's mood was also slightly relaxed. No matter what Feng Yuan wanted to do, Gojo Satoru was different from those people before, so she didn't need to worry too much.

"It's so spicy, so spicy, so spicy!" Polygonum cuspidatum took a mouthful of the meatballs from the spicy pot, stuck out its tongue in a 'hiss', then grabbed the cup and began to pour water.

The sweat on his face was like icicles, hanging down from his forehead.

Jixiu looked amused, handed him his undrinked cup, and ordered another pot of iced tea.

"Ouch, tsk tsk, it's really useless, useless."

An arrogant and deep voice suddenly pierced through the crowd.

Jixiu and Feng Yuan stopped their movements at the same time, but the slap of the tiger stick slapped his face as usual: "I'm sorry, occasionally, occasionally he will run out."

After finishing speaking, Hu Zhang opened his mouth again on the back of his left hand, and commented: "Trash."

Knotweed got angry, and said with fury, "Do you know how spicy it is!!! You can do it!!!"

"Ah—" Su Nuo opened his mouth wide.

Knotweed: "...?"

Jixiu: "..."

Feng Yuan: "..."

Jixiu suddenly saw the image of Su Nuo's domineering sideways trying to kill her, and couldn't hold back a 'puchi' laugh: "It's quite interesting that the king of curses has fallen to this point."

Su Nuo lazily said: "Yes, you will find it more interesting when I come out."

Feng Yuan: "You feed him, it's amazing!"

Jixiu: "...you have to feed yourself."

Feng Yuan: "I dare not, what if he bites me?"

Yuzu Yujin looked at the two of them and rubbed his head. Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome...

"Nuo, don't you have a long tongue?" Yuzu Yujin took a spoonful of vegetables from the spicy pot, and then put the back of his hand on the edge of the bowl: "You do it yourself."

After speaking, he began to eat with his right hand.

Gojo Satoru came back and saw this weird but very harmonious picture, and raised his eyebrows: "It's a very interesting picture, but...don't you feel it, Knotweed?"

The knotweed snorted and said, "Ah? Teacher, what do you think? It's delicious! The last bit of fat beef roll is reserved for you. Eat it!"

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, maybe the time hasn't come yet." He took his seat, looked at Jixiu who was eating with her head down, and suddenly turned her gaze to meet Feng Yuan who was beside her.

Feng Yuan smiled at him, the scrutiny in Gojo Wu's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he picked up the chopsticks by staggering his gaze.

Jixiu lowered her head and ate, taking the time to reply to the text messages on her mobile phone, she inadvertently stretched her foot forward, and she stopped.

He raised his head, and found Gojo Satoru standing there with a piece of fat cow sandwiched between them.

Jixiu: "I..."

not on purpose.

Without saying a word, Wujo sent the last piece of fat beef into Jixiu's bowl with a clear understanding.

Jixiu: "..."

Gojo Wu: "It turns out that Xiuxiuzi likes to eat fat cows. Although I don't mind you replacing me, you can just say it next time, and I won't give it to you."

Jixiu: "..."

Feng Yuan's eyes wandered over the two of them, and then looked around casually, and then looked away after a while.

Su Nuo heard this: "Hey, give me some too."

Gojo Wujo didn't raise his head: "Go to hell."

Su Nuo: "...tsk."

The four of them finished their meal with one mouth open in a fairly peaceful atmosphere.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Gojo Satoru looked in a certain direction with a strange look on his face. Immediately afterwards, messages from Yidizhi came to the mobile phones of the other three except Feng Yuan.

"It's that curse spirit who claims to be the judge again." Knotabagi Yuhito frowned.

Since the past few days, there have been three pairs of victims, and each pair has one thing in common, the cheater and the mistress.