After I confessed to 5t5

Crystal clear snowflakes fell from his white hair, and Gojo Satoru, who was covered with snow even on the tip of his nose, ignored the bewildered looks of the others around him, patted the snow on his shoulder, and immediately rubbed a new snowball.

Just look at him and know what to do.

Truth didn't have time to worry about why her snowball wasn't blocked by the no-lower-limit spell right now.

"watch out!"

Gojo Satoru didn't show mercy at all just because the opposite was his girlfriend.

The thrown snowball was comparable to a cannonball, and it was thrown out at a speed that ordinary people's naked eyes could not catch.

It's a pity that the opponent is a girl who has long been accustomed to this mode. The high-explosive shaving instantly increased her speed, and disappeared in place almost instantly. Similarly, the snowball fell on the place where she disappeared in the next second.

In the two months of the naval school, the most practiced and the most wanted to learn as soon as possible is the [shaved], one of the six naval styles.

The faster her attack method is, the more advantageous it will be, especially when there are so many powerful people around, increasing her speed can greatly increase her survival rate.

The Sixth Form of the Navy depends very much on the talent and comprehension ability of the individual. If the greedy one wanted everything from the beginning, then she might not be able to make progress in a short period of time, so she let herself focus on [shaved].

On the contrary, there is not much time for practice in school, and more time is practiced when Honmaru is playing with the knives.

The maneuverability of the short knife is very fast. When the short knife is responsible for catching people as ghosts, it needs to be very flexible and fast enough to avoid the pursuit of the short knife.

Especially when the short sword is a ghost.

They especially like the God-seeker, and the desire to catch her is stronger than to catch other companions.

After taking the time of playing with the short knife as one of the effective ways to practice the six styles, [Shaved]'s learning progress became visible to the naked eye. After the first success, it didn't take long for the proficiency to be improved.

In order to thank the daggers for their sparring, Zhenzhen went to Wanwu's official website to pick out some small gifts.

Gojo Satoru realized that he missed the first blow, and immediately prepared for the next round of attacks.

An Geji, who was observing secretly in the middle, found out that Gojo Satoru could only unlock the no-limits when facing the truth, and immediately pulled the truth into her camp with a flash of inspiration.

The only thing that is soft-hearted towards his girlfriend is that it would be too wasteful to let such a big weakness go unused!

"Little truth, let's join hands!"

With Zhen Zhen's face in a daze, her hands were held by An Ge Ji: "...OK?"

Mingming, who was not very interested in such activities as snowball fights, stood next to Jia Ruzizi, looked at the lively singer, and sighed: "You are really energetic."

"Sister Ming won't participate?" Jiarui Glass asked.

"Didn't Nitro also join in? Others in the same grade are very enthusiastic."

Jia Ruozi glanced at the yard when he heard the words.

After Ange Ji led Truth to form a team, the boys also formed a team naturally. It was obviously just a snowball fight, but the whole scene was as vigorous as a battlefield.

The girl's speed was fast enough, but the next second she moved, the bullet-like snowball would scrape the hem of her feathered clothes and slam into the snow.

It's not so much dodging snowballs as it is dodging bullets.

"Ah... this..." Jia Ruozi looked at the scene in front of him.

While she was speaking, Truth raised the knife and cut a snow curtain upwards on the entire snow field. Ange Ji immediately launched an attack in accordance with the fact that the snow curtain blocked her view.

But the other side didn't stop at all.

The curse spirit with a huge fish tail waved away the snow in front of him in an instant. With the huge body of the curse spirit released by Xia Youjie, Gojo Wu quickly looked for the blind spot of the perspective and threw a snowball at the "enemy".

The snowball grazed the girl's hair and made a spectacular sound when it hit the guardrail not far away.

The housekeeper took a deep breath: "You will die,"

"It's really not worth the effort to hit a snowball." Ming Ming nodded.

By the time the snowball fight was over, An Ge Ji was too tired to move.

After celebrating Christmas together, the gifts have been exchanged with each other. Seeing that the time is about the same, this group of high school students who wanted to stay up all night but couldn't afford to go to school the next day could only pack up their things together and say good night to each other.

After saying goodbye, everyone went back to their own rooms, only Gojo Satoru stayed behind as a matter of course.

Gojo Satoru looked at her, then pointed to his cheek.

Truth raised her hand and touched the position of his finger without knowing why, only to find that her face was still stained with the cream that nitro had secretly smeared on her face when she was sharing the cake.

When she took out a tissue to wipe it, Gojo Goto seemed disappointed: "What, normally, wouldn't it be misunderstood as wanting you to kiss here? Why did you immediately realize that something was on your face?"

"You can kiss even if there is no misunderstanding?" The truth is not very clear, after all, there is no lack of kissing, or is it because Wu has recently taken a liking to kissing on the cheek?

"That's different." Gojo Satoru said sullenly, "If you misunderstand and come over, I can take the opportunity..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he understood the truth unexpectedly.

She looked at the cream on her fingertips just now, and licked it with the tip of her tongue out of nowhere.

The voices around him suddenly stopped.

Truth raised his head and looked at him, the young man's face seemed to be a little red in the night, it was rare for him to show such embarrassment since he was rarely shy since dating.

But even so, his eyes still fell firmly on her.

So even she felt a little embarrassed.

Truth blinked, and took the lead to look away. She handed out the last gift she had saved: "This is for Wu."

He had seen all the presents received by others, so after realizing that his gift was no different from others, Gojo Satoru was somewhat disappointed, but it was expected.

Should it be said that it is better to treat everyone equally, or is it too cruel to treat lovers?

Want to be treated special.

"At least add the words 'the favorite of your life' to me." Wujo Satoru complained casually, which is actually what he would usually say, "I lied to you! A handmade gift from my girlfriend Saigao~"

Truth didn't notice Wujo Wu's little disappointment, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't hate him: "There's still this."

Compared to the gift that was completely packed in a paper bag, the omamori she took out had no special packaging, and there was no special difference from the omamori that the shrine asked for just from the appearance.

"This is also for Satoru." Probably only Truth knows how difficult it is to complete this ward before Christmas.

There were so many failures that she didn't have the time to count them down.

Spiritual power is also a relatively unfamiliar power system to Gojo Satoru. He can only see the same spiritual power as hers flowing in the ward in the girl's hand, but he can't tell what is special about this ward.

Gojo Satoru curiously picked up the omori made of dark blue cloth and sewn with silver-white silk thread: "What is this?"

"Is it Omoru?" Truth, who was still a little confident in her handiwork, couldn't help feeling self-doubt.

She shouldn't be so poor at hand that she can't see what she's doing, right?

"Of course I know it's the Omoru." Gojo Satoru pinched the Omoru in his hands, and the grievance that had been quietly rising in his heart was soothed by this sudden gift, "Does this mean that there is something special about it? It contains spiritual power Bar?"

Asked by him, Truth, who was not prepared to explain anything, panicked for a while.

"It's nothing special...?" It's not that I'm not confident in my finished work, but that in the truth, such a gift may not be used by the other party at all, so her tone can't help being weaker, "I pay the funeral according to the sword. The production process of God's Guard and the information on the forum, have you improved a little?"

"What about it?"

"Specifically, is it possible to apply the defensive effect on the sword Fusangshen to avoid broken knives on people?"

After all, it is something that she has been studying for the past two months, and she can clearly explain it at any time: "Originally, the defense of the government of time is for the sword, so the material is naturally suitable for the sword, and it is replaced by human. If you want to use it, you have to pay extra attention to the material."

This point has already been proven on the God Trial Forum.

"According to the materials provided on the forum, I asked god judges from different worlds. Fortunately, everyone is very kind. After asking, they agreed to provide coordinates to take me to the world over there."

It didn't take much effort to collect the materials, but the problem came later.

The information provided on the God-inspector forum is not enough to support the truth to achieve the effect she wants to achieve, so those materials are not completely suitable in nature, so in the past two months, she has spent more time looking for suitable substitutes .

"Soak the material with spiritual power, and add related yin and yang techniques during the sewing process. It is more difficult to maintain a continuous and stable output of spiritual power..."

Truth said that he suddenly realized that he was accidentally too involved, thinking that the other party should want to know the specific effect, so he said: "In short, it is a defense that can resist a fatal injury."

She succeeded in a total of two, and took one of them to try for herself after finishing.

Even if the head is cut off, there is no problem, as long as the damage is instantaneous, it can be resisted, but there is nothing that can be done continuously, such as poison or curse.

It's not a great thing, and it might not even be useful to Wujo Satoru, who has no lower limit spells.

But it was the best she could give so far.

After telling the truth, she felt a little nervous. She never felt like giving gifts to each other, but now she felt nervous that the gifts were not good enough and would not be liked.

Even if Sanriyue said that she had done a good job, it did not alleviate this feeling at all.

Especially after Truth found out that the opposite party had completely lost her voice after she finished speaking, she became more and more at a loss.

Truth carefully observed Gojo Satoru's expression, and saw that the young man seemed a little frustrated, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"Like a fool."

If you prepare a gift for him so carefully, won't you look super stupid to yourself who was wronged before?

"Fool?"

Before she had time to wonder, she was hugged by him.

Gojo Satoru buried his head in her neck, and complained unwillingly: "Isn't this like someone who likes me so much? Too bad, I like you so much, why didn't I find out sooner..."

Now he even felt a strange sense of guilt towards himself who rejected the girl without hesitation.

Truth doesn't know what happened to Gojo Satoru, but remembering that he complained about not adding the word "My favorite in this life" on the scarf just now, she stroked the boy's soft hair and said: "I didn't expect to add words to express my heart. Alright, no matter how many times you say 'I like Wu' most, I will tell you."

The hands holding her tightened, then loosened.

Gojo Satoru raised his buried head, pressed against her forehead and whispered, "Then let's talk about it now."

"Huh? I like Enlightenment the most." The girl followed suit, "I love it the most in my life."

The thick-skinned boy blushed subtly, but blinked those beautiful eyes again and said, "Say it again?"

"I like Enlightenment the most, I like it very much."

"Again~"

Even if he is stalked, the patience of the truth is very good, as she said, no matter how many times she will tell him.

But thinking it was a bit strange to keep saying the same thing, she simply raised her hand to hold the boy's face in front of her.

Looking into his eyes, he said seriously, "I like you."

"..."

Gojo Satoru was defeated and left all the advice of the relationship consultant behind.

Want to kiss, right now.