After I confessed to 5t5

[So can you help me?Enlightenment. ]

Xia Youjie, who was always indifferent to the opposite sex, said such words for the first time.Obviously there is no lack of relationship with the opposite sex,

Even Nitro also said "Xiayou is more likable than you", what do you want to say to him now?

Ignoring the feeling of boredom after realizing what Xia Youjie meant,

Gojo Satoru at the time quickly figured out what he wanted to express.

No lower limit spells require sophisticated thinking skills, and Gojo Satoru has done a good job at this point.

No matter how he looks, his brain always maintains a much calmer state than ordinary people.

Xia Youjie didn't really come to seek his help,

He said these words to make a stand.

Or maybe it's a little provocative.

[What are you talking about to me? ]

He doesn't quite remember the expression on his face when he said this,

All minds are in disarray.

Gojo Satoru is very sure that he likes the feeling when he is with the truth,

The feeling of wanting to be friends is real.

Since this is the case,

Then why did he mind Xia Youjie's speech.

Even if the truth is willing to associate with Xia Youjie, it will have no effect on him.

The fetters accumulated as a conjurer will not disappear, but will only become stronger as time goes by, and the way she gets along with him will not change because of this kind of thing,

Everything will be business as usual,

They will also be friends who can play together and share secrets.

Besides, it is not surprising that a couple is born in a small group.

Gojo Satoru is not an old school with outdated thinking,

As long as they don't want to, it's fine.

So what's wrong with him?Gojo Satoru couldn't understand this no matter what.

Xia Youjie in front of him heard his indifferent answer,

The attitude that was somewhat ready to fight relaxed, and he showed a helpless smile.

[It's really slow in this regard. ]

No matter how good their relationship is,

To be judged so self-righteously, as if he knew him better than himself,

Gojo Satoru would also be dissatisfied.

But as he once thought,

The best part about friendship is that,

Any conflicts can be reconciled quickly.

After that, Xia Youjie never mentioned this matter again.

He looks the same as always,

Gojo Satoru acted as if nothing had happened.

He even took the time to think about how the two of them would affect him if they really dated.

Then he discovered, with the greatest ease, that in reality it would have no effect at all.

He and she have more common topics,

After all, from the moment she entered the school to the present, the person who spends the most time with her is himself, and in the future, at most, there will be one more person in the two activities, and Jie is his friend, and his joining will only make the atmosphere of getting along more lively That's all.

Usually Jie doesn't like to play around with him in entertainment activities, but if Jie really associates with Truth, he will participate even if it is to accompany his girlfriend, and it is more interesting for the three of them to play together.

When the time comes, find a way to bring in Nitro, and then there will be lively four-person activities from now on.

Come to think of it, maybe it's not such a bad thing at all.

Don't they have a good relationship?

This mood lasted until the next morning. Gojo Wujo woke up earlier than usual. He was used to the daily routine of opening his eyes and there was someone in the room. When he first faced the empty dormitory, he couldn’t adapt for a while. come over.

Struggling to look at the time, the biological clock of truth should come in another 10 minutes.

Gojo Satoru got out of bed, quickly washed and changed his clothes.

In the past, he would wake up and lie on the bed lazily looking at her busy figure. He didn't start to wash the dishes until both of them finished their breakfast. Today, he might be able to help out if he woke up early.

Since he was born in Wutiao’s house, the eldest young master has stretched out his hands from clothes to clothes. It was the first time for him to cook, not to mention washing dishes. Thinking about it, it will be a novel experience. After all, he can do everything very well, and he is absolutely fast. Can surprise her.

Thinking about it this way made me feel a lot better.

As a result, there was no movement at the door after time passed.

He was lying on the bed bored, not afraid of his school uniform being wrinkled, he raised the manga in his hand above his head and flipped through it boredly, but his mind was always focused on the outside.

It was the first time that Gojo Satoru discovered that he was such a patient person that when he saw a familiar figure approaching from outside the door, he couldn't even wait for her to open the door and come in, so he casually dropped the manga.

Opening the door, seeing the astonished expression on her face because he opened the door suddenly, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that it doesn't matter if it's so late today, but he still didn't forget to complain: "It's so slow, the truth."

Anyway, if two people prepare together, it shouldn't take too much time.

"I've already eaten." She said and handed out the bento, "This is today's breakfast."

His footsteps froze suddenly, and all his good mood was instantly destroyed by the wrapped bento box in front of him. At this moment, Wujo Satoru was thinking that maybe things were not as unaffected as he thought.

The girl cares about the agreement more than anyone else, as long as he doesn't explicitly stop her, she will carry out the agreement to the end, even if she has already eaten breakfast, she will specially send this one for him.

So who is she with?

Besides, Gojo Satoru couldn't even think of a second reason for her to abandon herself.

"With whom? Is it Jay?"

"?"

The boy in front of him had an undisguised anxiety on his face. He frowned, but he didn't look at her at all, and he didn't intend to take the lunch.

"Why Xiayou?" I had clearly mentioned to him that I was going to officially take office in the Tokino Government yesterday, and Truth thought that Gojo Satoru should be able to guess that she might be with my sword, "It's a sword. .”

Afraid that Gojo Satoru might not understand, Shini explained: "Yesterday I chose the initial knife, but it would be too lonely to have only one knife in this pill, so I just..."

So I had breakfast with that knife?

Also, does Yamabukiri refer to the knife wrapped in a white cloth to wrap itself into a dumpling?

Gojo Satoru had an unexpected impression of it. If it was the sword that looked a bit socially fearful, it is not difficult to understand that the girl who is easy to worry about others would feel uneasy.

After accepting this reason, he felt uncomfortable because of his original overreaction.

After the explanation was clear, Truth stuffed the bento box in his hand into his arms: "Anyway, that's it. I have to go back to my room and change my clothes. See you in the classroom?"

The truth was spoken so quickly that Gojo Satoru couldn't say anything that Gojo Satoru originally planned to ask her to stay and go together when the time came.

Looking at her back as she walked further and further away, Gojo Satoru held the still warm bento in his hand, thinking that she made it specially with her heart. Although eating breakfast alone is a bit boring, it's okay to waste it.

He closed the door and put the bento on the dining table, unwrapped the cloth wrapped around the bento, opened the bento box, and picked up the chopsticks that came with the box.

It is the taste he is familiar with. Truth is very good at cooking. From Gojo Satoru's point of view, it may be more delicious than his chef.

Obviously the taste is no different...

He suddenly lost his appetite.

Before going out, Truth said to ask Yamabuki Kunihiro to wait for her. At that time, Yamabuchi Kiri Kunihiro sat obediently on the chair and nodded at her. But now that Truth came back, he found that he was really obedient and motionless. Waiting for her to come back without even changing his posture.

"Yamabukiri will have a half-day class with me today? Then accompany me to the Tokino Government to do some business in the afternoon." The matter of Funakoshi Haruya is over, but the next arrangements for the first phase and Yijin have not yet been settled. The truth is I want to implement this matter.

"Yes." Yamabuki Kunihiro naturally complied with the wishes of the examiner.

The adoption of the sword is according to the will of the god judge, but there is no god judge who lacks so many knives except for the new god judge, which means that Yizheng may have to reunite with his younger brothers. The other companions go to different Honmaru separately.

Truth had just submitted an application to accept the Five Tigers and Kikko Sadamune before, and she was not sure whether the Tokino Government would allow her idea of ​​accepting all of Funakoshi's Honmaru swords at once.

Anyway, there's nothing wrong with trying it out.

This is also the reason why she didn't forge the sword yesterday. Osamu Funakoshi doesn't have many Honmaru swords, but there is no guarantee that she will forge the same sword as his Honmaru. If that is the case, her original idea will not be realized.

She asked Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro to temporarily become the main body and she carried it for a morning, and then took the sword and went to the classroom.

Although he keeps talking about the three-sword style, Truth is not used to hanging three swords on his waist. Among them, one is a tachi sword and two are fighting swords. Different swords have different drawing techniques, and it is inevitable that they will be difficult to mix together.

If there is an actual combat opportunity today, try to fight with a knife.

Really ideal.

When she entered the classroom, only Xia Youjie was in the classroom.

He was sitting at his desk flipping through a notebook, and when he sensed that someone was coming, he looked in her direction.

Xia Youjie closed the notebook in his hand, smiled and said to her, "Good morning."

"Morning, Xia You." It was the first time that Zhenzhen saw Xia Youjie reading a book early in the morning, and she asked curiously, "Are you studying?"

"It's a record of the curse spirits I've encountered all the time." Xia Youjie spread out the notes and turned to her, he didn't seem to mind being seen of his records. At times like this, I think about when we can meet again.”

The notes are very comprehensive, not only written descriptions but also simple doodles.

Truth looked at the notes pushed over by Xia Youjie, and couldn't help admiring his carefulness: "It feels like Xia Youjie is worthy of it."

Xia Youjie supported his head with one hand, looking at the truth standing at the table and carefully reading the notes. Even if he was praised, he just calmly smiled: "It's not that great, I just jotted it down. .”

"Which are the curse spirits that Xia You wants to subdue? If I meet them, I will help you pay attention." For conjurers like Xia Youjie who need to constantly subdue the curse spirits to increase their strength, Truth feels that it is better to pay special attention to the curse spirits. very necessary.

Xia Youjie, who had been looking at her all the time, heard her say this, and motioned her to lean closer: "I'll show you."

Truth leaned over with the notebook in his hand, and watched Xia Youjie turn over the notes and explain to her which curse spirits were classified as useful from his perspective. I remember it very clearly.

Obviously there are so many?

Before Truth could write down a few words, a hand clasped his shoulder.

She just said "Huh?", and her whole body was pulled backwards. Before her center of gravity became stable, she slammed into the chest of the person behind her. The familiar voice said briskly, "What are you playing?" Woolen cloth?"

It's Gojo Satoru who doesn't know when to come.

Xia Youjie looked away from the notes, and landed on Gojo Satoru, who had a brisk tone but not a very happy expression. He glanced at the other party's hand on the girl's shoulder, and remembered the other party's attitude of pretending to be indifferent yesterday.

Can't help but sneer: "Oh."