Goujuan is also helping her boyfriend pick up his arm today

Goujuanji received a special task today, which was specially sent to the mailbox by the assistant supervisor, please ask him to complete it.

It's been very busy for a while, the conjurer shit group is so busy that there are no people to see. It was two weeks ago that Gou Juanji saw Maki and Panda last time.

As for Yuta who is far away abroad, the last time I had a video with him, this poor super conjurer's dark circles had almost grown to his chin.

According to Yuta, not only is he busy with tasks every day, but Li Xiang is also not acclimatized when he is abroad.

When he said this, because the magic spirit could not be photographed by the camera equipment, Gou Juanji only saw the furniture flying all over the place behind the Panda Yigu Youtai.

Gojo Satoru didn't even know why the curse spirit would not accept the water and soil.

Goujuanji frowned, and reluctantly clicked on the mailbox, and all the dense task lists in it rushed out, squeezing his mobile phone into a PPT.

Goujuanji used his little head to think about the fact that he still had 1234 in his hand...seven mission reports he hadn't written yet, and then remembered that there were still ten copies of Baikiwan waiting for him to write, and he felt dizzy for a while. .

Hundred Ghost Pills! ! !Get up and write a report! ! ! !Don't sleep anymore! ! ! ! !

The dog curly thorn, who was completely reduced to 996007, uttered impotent rage in his heart. At this moment, the mobile phone that had been stuck in PPT suddenly came back to life, and forced a phone call from the crowd of files.

Goujuanji looked down and saw that the caller ID was Gojo Satoru.

Dog Curly Thorn: "..."

Goujuanji sighed softly, hesitated for a long time on the hang-up button with his fingertips, and finally chose to connect: "Kelp."

{Yo Yo Yo! ! ! !Good morning!spine! ! }

The indefatigable male voice on the opposite side buzzed the dog editor's ears with his ups and downs: "Kelp..."

Gojo Satoru was still cheerful: "Tang! When will the previous 70 be returned!"

The 70 is the arm that Hyakkimaru lost last month.

The dog's fingers have moved to the top of the hang up button.

What does the money owed by Hyakkimaru have anything to do with his dog Jujuji!

Gojo Satoru's voice came out again: "Ah! If Chi hangs up on me again, I'll have to go find Hyakkimaru!!"

Goujuji's fingers moved away in an instant, and said in a muffled voice, "Dried bonito."

The money owed by Hyakkimaru is the money owed by Gou Makiji.

Gojo Gojo on the opposite side laughed loudly: "Alright, alright, Ji, you should have received the mission from Yiji, right?"

The dog roll spine muffled in response.

Gojo Satoru seemed to see through all the dissatisfaction of Goujuanji, and a smile overflowed in his voice: "That task was sent by mistake, and it has been handed over to Panda."

The dog curly spine blinked slowly: "Okapi?"

no problem?Pandas are too busy to find North.

Gojo Satoru's tone became heavy in vain: "I have more important tasks for you and Hyakkimaru, Ji."

The expression on the dog's curly spine couldn't help becoming serious: "Growing tendons!"

Gojo Satoru said in an apocalyptic tone, "I took Kei to Shibuya to exorcise the curse spirit."

The dog curly spine nodded slowly: "Tuna!"

what happened!

Gojo Satoru said in a heavy tone, saying every word: "Afterwards, I went to buy strawberry halberds, and I came back alone."

Dog Curly Thorn: "?"

Gojo Satoru: "I left Kei in Shibuya, hey!"

Goujuanji was stunned: "Muyuhua!!!"

Why did you lose the students, Mr. Gojo! ! ! !

At this time Wujo Wu added unhurriedly: "By the way, that curse spirit has not been exorcised yet!"

Dog Curly Thorn: "Wooden Fish Flower!!!"

Junior -! ! !

Gojo Satoru said slowly again: "Ah, he hasn't brought any money yet, you and Hyakkimaru should hurry up."

Gou Juanji was already tired, so he hung up Wutiaowu's phone neatly, and collapsed on the sofa, thinking that after he found Fu Heihui, he must take more photos.

Anyway, let's take a picture first!

The juniors lost everything!What a pity not to commemorate it! ! !

Gou Juanji, who has been reduced to a social animal after graduating from a high school, has perfectly inherited the fine tradition of his teacher and decided to collect various photos of his juniors!

It's time to give your junior an unforgettable graduation gift!

A small spark of enthusiasm ignited in the dog's eyes! ! !

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps approaching the sofa, and the pranks that the dog was full of were suddenly cut off. He turned around in a panic, and saw that Hyakkimaru, who was supposed to be sleeping in the bedroom, was naked Standing not far behind her feet, she tilted her head to look at him.

Gou Juanji panicked for a while, he jumped off the sofa in a hurry, and was about to hug Baiguiwan, his voice could not help but be tinged with anxiety: "Okabe!"

The organs of Hyakkimaru's body have just fully recovered, and the whole person is in an extremely unsuitable stress state. In order to accompany Hyakkimaru in this state, Tomokimaru has not left Tokyo for a month of continuous missions.

Of course, this also caused deposits to plummet.

Hyakkimaru's eyes still fell directly on the dog's face. After recovering his eyesight, more than a month has passed, and Hyakkimaru still can't change the habit of staring at the dog every time he meets.

Hyakkimaru, who Goujuanji was used to, picked him up and put them on the sofa, poked Hyakkimaru's forehead fiercely: "Muyuhua!"

And no shoes!

Hyakkimaru tilted his head from being poked, and his forehead turned red.

Even so, the gray-brown eyes still reflected the dog's face, and they never moved away for a second.

Being watched so hotly by her boyfriend, the dog's ears were much more frank than its owner's, and within a few breaths it burned red.

Goujuanji couldn't help raising his hand to cover Baiguiwan's eyes: "Tuna mayonnaise."

His hand was dodged sideways by Hyakkimaru, barely brushing Hyakkimaru's cheek.

Hyakkimaru's eyes finally moved away from the dog's face, and inch by inch, it first slid over the shoulder and arm, and finally landed on the fingers next to the cheek.

Those hands are definitely not delicate. They have been fighting all the year round, and the rough calluses from the use of magic tools are clinging to the knuckles, destroying the beauty of the whole hand.

Hyakkimaru turned his head to one side, and rubbed the thick callus on the knuckle of the dog's curled spine index finger with the tip of his nose.

There was no response.

Hyakkimaru turned his head to look, but saw the lower half of the dog's curly thorny face was rigid, and the eyes that Hyakkimaru liked so much were covered by the long hair on the forehead at the moment, and it was impossible to see the slightest color in them.

Hyakkimaru subconsciously frowned.

Since his eyesight recovered, Hyakkimaru's favorite thing to do every day is to hold the dog curly spine on his face, his eyes turn into fingertips, and carefully trace every line and every emotion on the dog curly spine's face.

Hyakkimaru wants to bring everything about Gouzuki into his eyes.

Therefore, Hyakkimaru took the hand that was stiff on the side of his face with both hands, opened his mouth and bit down mercilessly, the sharp canine teeth picked up the thick calluses, and Hyakkimaru still loosened his grip when he finally bit down.

The dog's hand clasped Hyakkimaru's chin, and his knuckles rubbed between the teeth, as if grinding the teeth of a big dog that had just started to change teeth.

"Come here." Goujuji raised his head, his eyes covered by hair were finally exposed in front of Hyakkimaru, and only Hyakkimaru's figure was reflected in those eyes as clear and translucent as purple agate, as if surrounded by mist Ban it.

Hyakkimaru would never resist any of Gouzuka's spells, and he still had Goujuji's finger embedded in his mouth, but the man obediently leaned towards Goujuji's direction.

"Dried bonito." Goujuji took advantage of the situation and hugged him into his arms, his legs wrapped around Hyakkimaru's waist, and for a moment it was more like Hyakkimaru imprisoned Goujuji in his arms.

He leaned his face sideways on Hyakkimaru's neck, squinted his eyes and felt the hot temperature transmitted through contact almost fascinatedly, the soft skin exuded the vitality enough to drive the dog curly thorn crazy.

After Hyakkimaru recovered, not only did Hyakkimaru itself enter a state of stress, but so did Goujuanji.

Hyakkimaru will use his eyes to describe everything about Gou Mikichi over and over again, and Gou Mikichi is also like crazy, desperately feeling the warm skin exuding from Hyakkimaru, inducing Hyakkimaru to make sounds again and again.

Goujuanji has only felt like a dream since the recovery of Hyakkimaru, and he has to feel the fresh life of Hyakkimaru again and again to be at ease.

After feeling the freshness of Hyakkimaru again, the tip of Goujuanji's satisfied nose rubbed against the skin of Hyakkimaru's intercarotid artery, piercing the tip of the tongue that belonged to the curse of [tooth], leaving a trail of warmth.

Hyakkimaru shuddered and was about to jump up, but was entangled and imprisoned in the distance like an octopus like a dog, and could only raise his head in vain, using force between his teeth.

The dog squinted his eyes contentedly, tapped the back molars of Hyakkimaru with his fingertips, and emphasized: "Dried bonito!"

Don't just stuff things in your mouth!

Hyakkimaru opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but was pushed back by the fingers in his mouth: "Cough."

The saliva that couldn't be swallowed flowed back into his throat, causing Hyakkiwan to cough.

At this moment, Gou Juanji suddenly came back to his senses after sucking Baikigui every day. He frantically grabbed his fingers and loosened the grip on Hyakkimaru's chin. A trace of water dripped down his fingertips. Hyakkimaru didn't respond yet, but Goujuanji blushed first.

"Big...big mustard!" The dog's neck turned red, and he held up his hands that were still stained with water, looking at the redness on Hyakkimaru's chin in bewilderment, the newborn skin is still very young, From the perspective of normal humans, Hyakkimaru's skin is not as old as a child's, and the dog's curly spine only exerts a little force, and Hyakkimaru's skin is covered with red finger marks.

Hyakkimaru slowly wiped the moisture from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, raised his eyes to glance at the overripe dog curly thorn, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "thorn."

he called softly.

The dog's thorny movements froze all of a sudden, his hands were still halfway up, and his purple pupils shrank to the size of needle eyes.

No matter how you look at it, you look overly frightened.

Hyakkimaru pursed the corners of his mouth, looked over Goujuji and landed on the mobile phone that was casually put aside, and was about to reach for it, but Goujuji suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"?" Hyakkimaru turned his head to look, but looked directly into the eyes of the dog curling Ji: "Shan?"

Goujuji also laughed, loosened the fingers holding Hyakkimaru's wrist, and turned to clasp the elbow upwards.

"Mayonnaise." Goujuanji muttered softly, his fingertips stroking the skin of Hyakkimaru, and his eyes moved to the dividing line on the arm with obvious skin color difference.

That was proof that Hyakkimaru had lost his arm.

Under the watchful eyes of Hyakkimaru, Goujuji lowered his head, and piously dropped a kiss on the particularly obvious dividing line.

The warm and turbulent breath hit the skin, and Hyakkimaru couldn't help shaking. He lowered his head and quietly watched the dog's curly hair, and slowly closed his eyes.

An off-white dazzling soul mixed with countless bright red sins lit up.

It is still the most familiar and favorite dog of Hyakkimaru.

"Tuna mayo."

Hyakkimaru finally bent down and rested his forehead on the dog's curly hair.

No matter whether the sin has infected the purity or not, no matter what the soul of the dog rolls into in the end, he is the dog roll of the Hyakkimaru from beginning to end.

The soul of Hyakkimaru embraces the dog curly spine forever.

A few hours later, Hui Fukui, who was far away in Shibuya, called the seniors unbearably with the blood on his face from being beaten by the curse spirit.

[Sorry, the number you dialed...]

Fu Heihui put away the phone expressionlessly.

Sure enough, no matter whether he graduated or not, the most worthy of respect is Senior Yi Gu, which will never change.

The author has something to say: [The timeline was not long after Hyakkimaru was fully restored. 】

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【520 Special Episode】

really! ! ! !If I haven’t written about falling in love, I just don’t know how to write about young couples falling in love! ! ! ! !

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I actually forgot to sell holidays and updated the previous chapter.

Choking.