Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

"Qina."

——After Xia Youjie came in, he suddenly changed his address to me.

His eyes flicked to me and Gojo Satoru who seemed to be asleep on the sofa, but he retracted it restrainedly, acting as if he didn't see anything.

"Your real name is Nana."

I hugged a butterfly that was resting on the palm of my hand, and nodded to him.

"Yes, my name is Qiannai."

The butterfly in the palm of my hand incited it half-dream and half-awake, and the soft texture swept over my palm, making me feel a little itchy.

So I moved my hand away.

Gojo Satoru instead closed his eyes again.

I'm pretty sure he knew that Xia Youjie had come in, and Xia Youjie also clearly saw Gojo Satoru.

But these two guys had a very tacit understanding and pretended to be deaf and dumb at this time. I looked around and felt a little strange.

There was no room left on the sofa, so Xia Youjie could only sit on the bay window at the back, the moonlight shone from behind him, and the falling shadow enveloped my whole body in it.

His pitch-black hair melted into the night, and I could only see half of his fair chin and purple eyes.

And a rip in the sleeve.

——This kind of trace usually appeared after fighting with Wujo Satoru, no wonder the two played this childish game again.

"Do you need to fix it?" I stretched out my finger.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and blurted out: "No need..."

But then he changed his mind again, his gaze slipped from Gojo Wu's white hair to my fingers without any trace, and then he changed his words lightly.

"If it's convenient, of course."

I was about to get up, but suddenly remembered that this is not the former college dormitory, and there is no such thing as a sewing box in the room.

As if seeing my embarrassment, Xia Youjie offered needles and threads.

I guess he took it from Ugly Treasure just now, and God knows why he put the sewing box in the stomach of Mana Ling.

Maybe it was because my expression was too weird, Xia Youjie coughed in embarrassment.

——Even for him, it is difficult for him to explain why he carries a sewing box with him in front of an "ordinary person".

I don't have the system to open it for me now, and of course I can't see the curse spirit, so I can only pretend that I didn't realize anything, and reached out to take it.

In my mind, the first words that Xia Youjie said after taking over Ugly Treasure from Shier all the time - "Mom."

At that time, Gojo Wujo and I teased Xia Youjie several times about this matter.

I held back my laughter, tried my best to get the three words "male mother" out of my mind, concentrated my attention, and helped Xia Youjie barely sew up the split cuff.

It's a pity that the opening is too big, my poor sewing skills can only make it look less obtrusive in the night, Xia Youjie's coat is still scrapped.

But Xia Youjie was in a good mood and raised his sleeves to look carefully for a while, as if he was admiring some artwork seriously, which made me blush a little.

"The workmanship is terrible." I said nana.

Xia Youjie interrupted me with a smile: "No, very good, thank you."

I shyly stroked the white hair of my subordinates to try to ease my embarrassment.

The wrist was held.

I lowered my head in surprise, only to find that Gojo Satoru had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at me with those blue eyes.

Then I watched helplessly as he raised his sleeves towards me.

"Mine is also cracked, and I want Qianna to sew it up for me."

Me: ...No, I remember that there was absolutely no such a big tear on his sleeve 5 minutes ago.

Half of Gojo Satoru's arm was almost exposed!

Xia Youjie unceremoniously exposed his friend.

"Are you finally willing to close the lower limit?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed up nonchalantly, and lay on my lap.

"For the fairness of the competition."

Xia Youjie snorted and was noncommittal.

So I pretended that I also suddenly lost my hearing, and continued to use my superb sewing skills to destroy Gojo Satoru's coat as well.

After finishing all this, I yawned sleepily.

"Mr. Wutiao, Mr. Xia You, how long are you going to stay? I really want to sleep."

Gojo Satoru sat up, leaned over very naturally, and hooked his arms around my shoulders.

I smelled his breath.

Completely different from Xia Youjie, Wujo Wu is sweet.

I don't know if it's because he didn't forget to eat too many desserts when he was an adult. When I got close to him, I thought that some candy was filled with essence.

——This kind of sweetness makes him look a little immature, but at the same time it is very soft-hearted.

For example, now I can watch him calmly beg me for a good night kiss in that exaggerated tone like a baby.

"Hey, Nana, didn't you have a goodnight kiss before you left? This is always done in movies."

——Xia Youjie called me back to my original name, but Gojo Satoru started calling me Nana instead.

really weird.

I looked almost tolerantly into his face.

Xia Youjie kindly advised me: "Why don't you call the police for Qiannai, and I will be responsible for handing him over to the police."

I waved my hand, and suddenly cupped Wujo Satoru's face with my hand.

He held his breath for an instant, and his eyes widened. Rather than saying that there was no expression on his face, it might be better to say that he had forgotten how to put an expression on.

I leaned over and lightly touched his forehead with my forehead. This is a soothing gesture, and it can also show intimacy.

Gojo Satoru looked at me blankly.

"That's the goodnight kiss between friends." My fingers slid down the side of his cheek.

——Celebrate our long-awaited reunion.

Gojo Satoru blinked slowly.

He looked weird and didn't answer me.

Xia Youjie reached out and pressed my shoulder, and I pressed the back of his hand with my backhand.

"Mr. Xia You wants a goodnight kiss too?" I smiled and turned my head, propping up my body with my arms.

Xia Youjie didn't speak, but bent down very cooperatively.

I also touched his cool forehead.

Xia Youjie's hand had already touched my face, and the end of his hair fell on my ear, a little itchy, so I quickly ended this superficial touch.

I suddenly didn't mind that they didn't remember me anymore.

Curled up on this small sofa, in our minds, we have been tortured enough by the task, like a group of small animals that are exhausted and have to squeeze each other to sleep together.

Uncharacteristically, Gojo Satoru stuck behind me silently, and suddenly he reached out and hugged me, his bright blue eyes were like the surface of a sparkling lake under the moonlight.

I was forced to sit on his lap.

"True foul." He complained half-truthfully.

Then he leaned over and pressed against my cheek, his soft lips pressed against my earrings, and his black and white hair was tangled together in a fluffy way.

Hot, with a sweet aroma, people unconsciously think of boiled honey syrup.

It was very itchy, and the pinna was congested with blood almost instantly.

I trembled uncontrollably and let out a vague complaint.

"Don't move." Wutiao dragged out his voice.

I froze, Xia Youjie was sitting in front of us, as if observing, but not exactly.His expression is half hidden in the dark, and the shadow divides it into two halves, making it look a bit elusive.

But he didn't say anything, just bent down and kissed my forehead lightly.

——Cool and soft, like a snowflake in early winter.

"This is the goodnight kiss, Qiannai."

The soft touch on the forehead was instant, and I smelled the appropriate and gentle wooden warm fragrance when he was close.

An unprecedented emotion overflowed from my heart, they were like boiling hot water, almost burning people.

It was strange that I felt warmth and pain at the same time.

"Enough, enough." I stuttered unconsciously.

Fortunately, the icy evening wind quickly freed me from this strange state.

Just an illusion.

"Good night."

I reached out and pushed the two guys away, saying goodbye.

"It's ruthless." Gojo Satoru didn't seem very happy.

Xia Youjie reminded him: "Qiannai is going to be unhappy, Wu."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and smiled, and placed me on the sofa like a doll.

They left together.

The room was quiet again, if it wasn't for the breath floating in the air, I almost thought it was all an illusion.

I felt flustered, but I didn't know where the panic came from, so I threw myself on the bed, ready to sleep.

It has always worked well not to dwell on areas you are not good at.

I've been in a good mood recently.

One of the most important reasons is that I no longer go to custom shops to check in.

The one-month period has passed, and the system has reached its promise with me.

——I have an aboveboard identity, and the system won me the identity of a legal citizen of the world by replacing the memory, and the world consciousness can no longer drive me away at will like before.

I was ecstatic and performed a resignation in place for everyone else.

When Mrs. Ganley heard that I had resigned, she had a terrible expression on her face. She even squeezed out a distorted smile and offered me quite generous terms, hoping that I would stay.

Probably because Xia Youjie really gave a lot.

Anyway, I can finally do what I want to do.

I'm not in such a hurry to get a job at the school, I just handed in my resignation letter, but I have to wait until next month to actually leave.

Then I plan to go back to live in Tokyo.

The system suggested that I reconsider. After all, it is hard to find a job in Tokyo, and I don't intend to continue working as a conjurer.

Although I think it makes sense, I still want to go back to a familiar place and stay with my friends.

God knows how long I haven't seen Nitro, and she basically won't leave Tokyo. Apart from going to Tokyo, I can't find a second way to see her.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

I clicked on it, and it was a message from Gojo Wu.

【Come down quickly】

I opened the window and looked out.

He stood downstairs with his hands in his pockets, staring at me behind his dark glasses.

"Come straight down."

I heard him say that to me.

After closing the window, I lowered my head to check.

All right, I'm wearing pants today.

So I stepped on the windowsill without hesitation, and jumped down with my eyes closed.

I crash into the arms of a candy smell.

Gojo Satoru caught me steadily, the impact of an adult falling from the second floor was nothing to him.

I jumped out of his arms with a smile.

"Ten points for you."

Gojo Satoru shrugged and complained in a drawn out voice.

"No bonus points?"

"No." I put my hand in his pocket very naturally.

Fiddled with the fingertips casually, and then took out a lollipop from inside.

"Are they all grape-flavored?" Satisfied, I began to unwrap the candies.

Gojo Wuen let out a cry, and after I peeled off the candy wrapper completely, I suddenly lowered my head and took the lollipop away.

I:"……"

Gojo Satoru spoke vaguely.

"That's my bonus."

Gee.

I calmly took out another one from his coat pocket, and asked him as I carefully unwrapped the candy wrapper.

"Aren't you going on a business trip abroad?"

Gojo Satoru pouted.

"I'll go with him on the plane this afternoon."

I nodded casually, and then realized that it was not Gojo Satoru who said this, but Xia Youjie.

After my five senses have weakened, I can hardly detect their approach, and I am used to it.

Xia Youjie looked a little tired, and his face was not very good, but after noticing my gaze, he smiled at me very gently, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the messy neckline in front of me.

I suspect he is spinning again.

——The two special grades are so busy, which means that the magic world has not been peaceful recently.

But I can't ask, after all they never mentioned it to me.

So I can only pretend not to care and complain, saying that their company is too oppressive.

Gojo Satoru immediately echoed loudly.

"And Jie, can't you go on a business trip alone?"

Xia Youjie cast him a glance: "Don't think about it, I won't give you a chance to sneak away."

"Don't you think it's weird?" Gojo Satoru frowned.

"It's just mutual supervision." Xia Youjie looked harmless to humans and animals.

I didn't get it, but it wasn't even an argument at this level, so I kept on chewing on the lollipop.

The two of them walked with me for a while and then left.

After the two of them left, I suddenly realized that I forgot to tell them my plan to go to Tokyo.

But say the same next time.

I quickly put the matter behind me.

Recently, Polygonum cuspidatum joined a society called "Spiritual Research Association".

But when he told me the name of this club, I couldn't even react because it was too unfamiliar.

"what is that?"

"Ah." Hu Zhang scratched his head helplessly, "It's a club that allows me to go home at five o'clock."

I understood instantly, so I lowered my head calmly and continued watering the flowers.

"Congratulations, Youren, you didn't build this club yourself, did you?"

The boy blushed: "No, Miss Qiannai!"

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

After that, I went to find out that there were only three people in that club, and they stepped on the red line of the minimum number of people. If any one of them quits at will, it will trigger its immediate dissolution.

It sounds pitiful.

While thinking this way, I walked out with my bag on my back.

There are two weeks before we leave here and move to Tokyo, and I don't know if Gojo Satoru or Xia Youjie can come back casually before the move.

I don't really want to bother Knotweed too much, he's still a high school student.

A dark-haired boy walked past me.

With all kinds of thoughts in my heart, I just glanced at the other party casually.

But just this one glance made me suddenly stop and turn my head to look, as if struck by lightning.

This hairstyle, and that face somewhat similar to Shier.

More importantly, the familiar high school uniform on his body.

"Xiaohui?"

I heard my own surprised voice.