After I confessed to 5t5

On the way back, Truth roughly explained the current situation to Wujo Wu.

Funakoshi's business takes time,

The government of time will give a final judgment based on the investigation results, and the treatment of the swordsmen is also in progress.

She will also officially become a god judge.

"Conjurers, professional heroes, and god judges." Gojo Satoru played with the miniature sword Fusangshen in his hand, "Working three jobs at the same time,

The government of the time should give you a raise. "

The blond Xiaofu in his hand was kneaded with tears in his eyes.

Hirokawa Shinna mentioned that these mini Fusangshin for simulation are not intelligent.

That is to say, all the reactions are formulated in the early stage of production,

including reactions when being bullied,

There are also masters who will try their best to get close to injecting spiritual power for themselves.

So when Xiaofu Sangshen, who wrapped himself in a white cloth at the beginning, was played and cried in Gojo Satoru's hands,

As a matter of course, it stretched out its hand towards its master, the truth, crying.

Truth snatched Xiaofu Sangshen back from Gojo Satoru's hand, and the blond-haired Xiao Fu Sangshen who returned to his master held her fingers with peace of mind, as if her hands felt more secure than that piece of white cloth.

This pitiful and dependent appearance,

Let the truth look at Gojo Satoru's eyes are not right: "Don't bully Xiaodao."

The white-haired boy sat in the back seat of the car with her,

His bored hands folded behind his head,

There is no small pay to play,

The rest is just boring waiting time.

He glanced at the girl beside him carefully poking Xiao Fusangshen with his fingers, but it was just a few small artificial toys that attracted her full attention.

Sure enough, girls just like such cute things?

Gojo Satoru thought so.

There is really no reference around,

The seniors can't stand being teased, or they're more brutal than anyone else.

It's not clear what kind of things Nitro likes.

But she doesn't like sweets.

I like to eat sweets and cute things,

Wearing light-colored feathers,

Smiling warmly... Gojo realizes belatedly,

The truth of pointing a sword at Funakoji's nose and threatening to cut off his tongue turned out to be the most in line with the public's standard for girls around him.

Gojo Satoru is ready to spend time in a daze, and the distance from the current position to the high school is not that far.

It will be there soon after staying for a while.

The car fell silent.

After a full 10 minutes, Gojo Satoru found that Mingming was sitting on the side, but the girl had no intention of talking to him at all. Although he had made up his mind to pass the time in a daze, he still turned his eyes slightly complaining.

At this time, Zhenzhen was concentrating on playing finger sumo with Xiaofu Sangshen lying on her lap.

Xiao Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a golden armor and had lavender long hair, couldn't push the girl's fingers at all, and fell down when her center of gravity was unstable. That look was so cute that she couldn't help being amused.

Under the girl's slender eyelashes are blue eyes with a gentle smile. There is often a smile on that beautiful face. Sometimes just seeing them will raise a smile, but what impressed Gojo Satoru the most is Her confident and firm appearance when holding the sword is far more beautiful than every smile.

Gojo Satoru often feels that perhaps that appearance is her truest side, the closest to the truth of her nature as a friend, and the other smiles are just the superficial ones that everyone can see nothing more.

That's what he said, but when he watched her smile at something else, but he couldn't get into it at all, there was still a subtle gap.

Obviously my friend is sitting next to him, but I don't intend to talk to him at all. Are those dolls that seem to be far less difficult to make than Curse Skeletons so fun?

"It's so boring." Gojo Satoru sighed pretending to be bored, trying to attract attention, "Truth, come chat with me."

Xiao Fu Sangshen with long lavender hair and Xiao Fu Sangshen with short hair of the same color fell together. Truth rubbed Xiao Fu Sangshen's head to show comfort, and asked without raising his head: "What do you want to talk about?" ?”

He only got a slightly perfunctory response when he took the initiative to speak, and the boy's expression became obviously depressed.

He turned his face away and muttered in a low voice: "What, you said yesterday that you will live forever, and it turned out to be just like this?"

Use a volume where truth is 100% audible.

Said to tell her on purpose.

Truth noticed this, and she finally turned her eyes away from Xiaofu Sangshen, and looked at Gojo Wujo, who was holding his head against the window glass of the car, who was making a fuss.

Looking out of the window through the dark sunglasses that should not be able to see anything, Gojo Satoru paid attention to the reaction of the girl next to him in a way that only he could do. Seeing that she finally put down the little toys in her hand, he pretended to be depressed: " ...Anyway, I'm not the best relationship with you, and it's not that I can't understand."

"Eh?" Truth, who had already thought about what to say, couldn't help being taken aback when he said that, and swallowed all the words.

As if she didn't know what to say, she hesitated before saying, "Even so, Wu is still a very important friend...?"

Gojo Satoru:?

"Even so" means what?Is this the default? Is there a friend with a better relationship than him?

"What? Are you talking about Jie or Nitro?" He was too concerned about this point, and Gojo Satoru didn't have the heart to pretend anymore. He leaned towards her in the fairly spacious back seat, "Do you have a better relationship with them?"

The back of the truth being squeezed by him was almost stuck against the car door. She always felt that since the "good friend" made the speech inexplicably yesterday, the boy's attitude was very strange and became a little sticky.

It's as if they have to prove that their relationship is the best.

"But, for Wujo, it's better to have a relationship with Xiayou, right?" Truth didn't understand why he wanted to emphasize this. After all, from Wujo Wu's point of view, the best friend should also be Xiayou Jay is right.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru was caught by her question, that beautiful face paused in front of her eyes, and he was at a loss, showing how cheap he usually was.

Truth pressed Gojo Satoru's shoulders that were squeezing her space, trying to push him back to his own seat, but she didn't push, and she raised her head to meet those eyes that seemed to accuse her of being heartless.

"That's different, we are in a relationship to let Pokémon communication evolve together!" Gojo Satoru, who finally thought of the reason, took her hand that was pressing on his shoulder, and pulled her hand as if she was afraid she would forget. The action of ticking, "And I haven't done this with Jie yet."

He tried hard to find the special point that only they had, but Truth felt that she finally figured out what was going on with Gojo Satoru.

So whether it is Pokémon or Lagou keeping secrets together, it is very rare for Gojo Satoru. He has a close friend like Xia Youjie, but he lacks playmates.

Thinking about it carefully, neither Jie nor Nitro is the type who would accompany him to find dessert shops to check in. I heard that the Wujo family is also very powerful. The family is prominent and the person himself is strong.

Because she was afraid that the only playmate among her friends would disappear, why did she suddenly say yesterday that she should always be friends?

The more she thought about the truth, the more reasonable it became, and she even developed a kind of habitual love for no reason. After all, she didn't have any friends of the same age when she was young, so she could feel this feeling to some extent.

Speaking of which, Giyuu doesn't have any friends other than those from the same sect...

Truth thinks that he should take more care of Wujo Satoru, who has no playmates and is nervous.

By the time he got to the high school, Gojo Satoru had basically forgotten that he was sulking for no reason in the car, and he had tossed all night to deal with the matter of Funakoshi's house, and he stretched himself as soon as he got out of the car.

After all, it was a night away, so he had to go back to the dormitory to take a shower anyway. After saying goodbye at the door of their respective dormitories, Gojo Satoru went back to the room to take a shower.

Although it was already dawn when they came back, it was still very early before class. Remembering Wujo Wu’s little request that she bring breakfast, Truth opened the refrigerator in her room, and ran to Wujo Wu’s with the ingredients in her arms. The door of the dormitory.

Since they came back at exactly the same time, why not just have breakfast together.

Truth took out her pocket and found the key Gojo Satoru had given her before, and opened the door smoothly, but there was no one in the room, and there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

She had to go back and take a shower after breakfast.

There are not many ingredients in the truth refrigerator, and she can only make a simple breakfast. She tied up her hair and put on an apron, and found almost unused kitchen utensils in Wujou's room.

Simply fry a piece of tamagoyaki, and then fry bacon. The rice that was originally prepared for lunch is squeezed into triangles and wrapped in seaweed.

There is also instant miso soup.

I didn't feel this way when I ate it. It seems that the ingredients are a bit monotonous. It seems better if there are fried chicken nuggets, but it is not suitable for eating so greasy in the morning.

Truth was in a daze while arranging the plates, and by the way, poured the pudding she bought into the dessert plate and put a small spoon on it.

There are also some small cartoon bamboo sticks that I bought because they are cute. Truth put the bamboo sticks made into cartoon bears on the top of the sausage, and poured tomato sauce on the tamagoyaki. After thinking about it, I cut some emoticons out of seaweed. On rice balls.

It was all very easy and she was used to doing it, and when Gojo Satoru came out of the shower, she happened to put breakfast on the table.

"Did you wash? Let's have breakfast." Truth greeted Gojo Satoru who stopped at the door of the bathroom for some reason, and thoughtfully pulled out the chair for him.

Gojo Satoru was still pressing a towel on his head to wipe his hair a second ago, but now his movements are frozen, and he looks somewhat stupid standing there.

After being called again, he didn't react until he ran to the dining table and sat down.

Of course Gojo Satoru noticed that someone had entered the room, but those who had his room key were the ones who could rest assured. It was impossible to just go out like this after taking a half bath, so he simply came out after washing to see what was going on.

The request for breakfast was made by himself. Although Gojo Satoru himself didn't expect that the other party would actually do this, it's not bad to be able to enjoy the breakfast specially prepared for him by Truth, which is much better than fooling himself.

The breakfast in front of him was steaming and exuding the aroma of food. The truth who prepared breakfast for him tied up her long hair and wore a cute patterned apron. The words that greeted him to eat were gentle and familiar, as if they should be like this naturally.

I don't know which link went wrong, so Gojo Satoru was inexplicably at a loss.

Shinami stared at the breakfast and didn't know what to do. Gojo Satoru's hair was still dripping, so he picked up the towel that was covered by him on his head, and dried his hair carefully.

The soaked white hair is far more supple than before, and even she looks more docile and well-behaved. I don't know if it is an illusion of the truth, but she always feels that Gojo Satoru looks smoother than usual safe.

Truth found it inconvenient to wear sunglasses to wipe her hair.

"Wu, take off your sunglasses."

"Oh..." Gojo Wu heard that he took off the sunglasses that he put on after taking a shower, and put them on the table.

When she was holding his face, Gojo Satoru would naturally follow her strength and turn his head to the side, so that she could brush the hair on the other side. Except that he didn't squint his eyes, and his eyes fell on her from beginning to end. He looks like a cat that enjoys being served.

Are you overly obedient today?