Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

Huiyuan muttered something I couldn't hear clearly, and walked out with a blank expression.

My five senses are not as good as before, and I can only vaguely hear Qihai.

"Huh? Haibara?" I called out to his back.

The other party is acting weird today, I really can't let go.

"Are you OK."

I stood up nervously.

But I saw the other party turned his head and bowed in our direction.

"Seniors, I will take my leave first!"

Then he ran away like oiling the soles of his feet, his back even a little embarrassed.

...Ah, does he not like vanilla milkshakes?

I sat down embarrassingly, and took a sip with my straw in my mouth. Although it was only the school’s celebration, the milkshakes were made by rented professional machines, so it was delicious.

I took another breath in disbelief.

He nodded very confidently.

It's really delicious. It must not be a problem with the milkshake. Huiyuan may have other urgent matters. I'll ask him when I get back.

Just when I was secretly wondering why Huiyuan left in such a hurry, Gojo Satoru's faint voice suddenly came from beside me.

"... Nana?"

"Huh?" I turned around wonderingly.

——Why did he start calling me Nana?

Hearing my response, Gojo Satoru's pupils constricted instantly, showing an expression of disbelief, as if I had done something to offend him.

"Could it be that you are, that Jie's..."

"impossible……"

He looked distraught.

I'm really confused this time, first Huiyuan, then Gojo Satoru, what's wrong with everyone today, are you bewitched?

Or is this some new type of curse?

Just when I was puzzled, even Xia Youjie next to me seemed to be abnormal.

"...teacher? So you are a teacher at this high school?"

His tone was not as resentful as Gojo Satoru, but it was too calm, which seemed a little weird instead.

Thinking of the multiple identities I was forced to have, I scratched my hair in embarrassment.

"Yes, otherwise I'm here to attend some school celebration."

The tail behind me made me uncomfortable, and while I was answering him, I pulled the fluffy tail out from under my thigh with my backhand and held it in my arms.

"How did you do it? Why is it so weird today?"

Gojo Satoru didn't smile, he pressed my shoulder expressionlessly.

"Are you Qiannai?" He paused, then continued, "It's still Nana."

I stared blankly at him with my tail in my arms.

"What are you talking about Gojo-kun, both of them are me."

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, his eyes quickly glanced at the top of my head, he raised his finger and put it down again.

Then he lowered his head and covered his face with his palm, and supported my shoulder to make me turn around to face Xia Youjie.

"Jie, you come to ask, Qiannai is too cute today, I can't ask."

I:"……"

Xia Youjie: "..."

I faced Xia Youjie face to face with a speechless face, and couldn't help taking the time to care about the mental state of a certain white hair.

"How long has his symptoms lasted?"

Xia Youjie replied politely: "He is born with it, and he is basically hopeless."

Gojo Satoru: "...Hello!"

He pushed me back with a dissatisfied expression.

Xia Youjie suddenly stretched out a hand at this moment, pressed my shoulder, and also prevented Gojo Wu's next move.

"Nana."

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, the expression on his face was inexplicable, and the colorful neon around him seemed to have glazed his skin.

"So, what on earth are you..." Xia Youjie stared at me.

I felt the weight in his eyes, and subconsciously thought that it must be a serious question, so I couldn't help but move forward, trying to hear more clearly.

"Please tell me, Mr. Xia You."

I looked at him sincerely, the surrounding crowd was noisy, and not far away, there was a youthful performance of a student plucking the strings, playing and singing.

——The singing can only be said to be mediocre, but the victory lies in the sincerity and sincerity, which is very touching.

I was distracted by the other party's singing, and my mind was distracted for a moment, but I quickly returned to my mind.

He clenched the fluffy tail in his hand.

"Mr. Xia You?"

I repeat.

His purple eyes flickered slightly, and then he suddenly bent into a gentle smile, as if the darkness at that moment before was just my illusion.

"It's nothing."

He lowered his eyes, lightly pinched the tip of the tail in my hand, then pulled the tail out of my hand very naturally, and held it in his own hand.

A set of movements is so smooth and flowing that I can't even react.

"Eh?!" I pursed my lips in embarrassment, did I think the cat's tail was too strange?

"It's really useless, Jie." Wujo Satoru laughed.

"You too." Xia Youjie replied with mixed emotions.

"What's the matter with you two, one is weirder than the other today."

I muttered and blamed the two of them.

Xia Youjie snorted, let go of his tail, and leaned his back against the chair behind him, his posture relaxed.

"I just didn't expect that I've only been away for more than a week, and you've made so many new friends."

——I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but I always feel that Xia Youjie accentuated the pronunciation of the word “new friend”.

Gojo Satoru suddenly stretched out an arm and placed it behind my back, smiling not to be outdone.

"Neither did I, Jay."

"This may be a tacit understanding."

These two people are very familiar with their superficial smiles. When they were put in the college, it usually didn't take more than five seconds. These two careless guys were about to go outside to have some discussions to promote the friendship between classmates.

I bit the straw and looked around and made an honest sound.

"You two have such a fake smile."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath.

I drank the last sip of the vanilla milkshake in my glass, squinting my eyes in satisfaction.

"I'm going to leave later, do you still want to go shopping?"

Gojo Satoru sat up straight: "Let's go together."

"Where's Mr. Xia You?"

"Together."

Gojo Satoru sneered loudly.

The smile on the corner of Xia Youjie's mouth froze slightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Having had several painful memories, I became vigilant almost instantly.

"Although I don't know what happened, you are not allowed to fight here."

"If you fight, you won't be able to come next time."

Xia Youjie hooked Gojo Wu's shoulder expressionlessly.

"How could it be, right, Wu."

Gojo Satoru covered his chin with one hand, and smiled hypocritically.

"Of course, we never fight."

Me: ...Forget it, whatever you say is what you say.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu really didn't fight. The two looked very normal and sent me to the door of the house, and then walked away with their shoulders linked.

Judging by this posture, it should be fine.

I looked at their backs and thought with some uncertainty.

The knotweed should still be in the hospital, and I didn't take it to heart, so I took out the key and entered the door.

After changing out of the maid outfit and taking off the tail and earbands, I was slightly relieved.

It's been a rough day, and I'm going to reward myself with a bubble bath.

I picked up my pajamas, prepared ice cubes and drinks, and played my favorite music, and then walked into the bathroom in a leisurely manner.

The steaming steam filled the bathroom to the brim.

I sighed comfortably, lay down in the bathtub, and didn't climb out until I was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Putting on my pajamas, I yawned.

As a result, as soon as he touched the edge of the bed, he heard two crisp "da da".

I was startled and immediately turned to look out the window.

——It is Wujo Wu.

When will this guy's habit of flipping windows be corrected?

While complaining frantically in my heart, I stood up and opened the window for him.

"What are you doing, it's so late."

Although there was no one around, I subconsciously lowered my voice.

Gojo Satoru gave me an aggrieved look, the information in that look was too much, I was a little stunned for a moment, and he caught the right moment and slipped in as soon as he let go.

After this person came in, contrary to his weakness just now, he sat down on the sofa by my window without hesitation.

It's as calm as in your own home.

"So what exactly do you want?"

I sat down beside him.

"Qianna..." Gojo Satoru turned and stared at me, the expression on his face was changing, it took him a long time to make up his mind to ask.

"What's your relationship with Jay?"

Me: ... What's wrong with you, what relationship do I have with you and what relationship he has.

But thinking about the current self, it seems that I can't say that, so I changed my mouth.

"Friends."

Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight: "What about Huiyuan?"

With that scorching gaze, I thought for [-] seconds.

"It's also a friend."

Gojo Satoru smiled even more happily.

I saw that he didn't seem to intend to be a demon anymore, and he was relieved.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be in a good mood. I thought he would ask me what was his relationship with me.

But actually, no.

He lay down contentedly, the top of his soft hair was rubbing against my knee, and the 1.9-meter-long man could actually curl up on my not-so-big sofa.

—It really does look like a cat.

I inserted my fingers into his hair almost subconsciously, and tidied up the messy bangs on his forehead.

This is completely an instinctive reaction cultivated by getting along day and night.

After I made this move, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

But Gojo Satoru looked like an animal whose fur had been smoothed, even his eyes were closed.

So I didn't take it back immediately.

The moonlight and the starlight shone in together, as if they had split a gap where there was no separation or time change.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and I leaned against the soft sofa, feeling peaceful and sleepy in my heart.

"Buzz."

My phone on the sofa vibrated twice.

Withdrawing from the previous state in an instant, I turned on the screen and glanced at it.

"I'm downstairs, is it convenient to come up?"——It was Xia Youjie.

I subconsciously glanced out the window, but it was so dark outside that I couldn't see clearly, so I lowered my head to reply to him.

"Come up."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence.

"Go to the window."

——Too lazy to go down and open the door.

Not long after, the window behind him was pushed open again, and Gojo Satoru's eyelashes trembled suddenly, like a disturbed butterfly, which might spread its wings and fly away from the branch at any time.

I put my hands over his eyes.

So the butterfly stopped struggling.