Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

I was caught off guard and almost fell directly on Xia Youjie.

This made me a little annoyed, so I quickly put my other hand on Xia Youjie's chest, and shouted angrily.

"What are you doing!"

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru seemed less satisfied than I was.

He clicked his tongue and pulled me up from Xia Youjie with a displeased face, looking at his posture as if he was going to pull me up again from a different angle.

Xia Youjie stopped his childish behavior in time.

"Wu, stop messing around." He directly took my hand and walked into the dormitory.

I followed behind him step by step, feeling extraordinary happiness because Gojo Satoru was deflated, and couldn't help turning my head to make a face at him.

But I didn't expect that not only was he not angry, but he couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and then reached out and pinched my face.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

After I walked in, I was surprised to find that the furnishings here have not changed since I left for so long.

Naturally, I reached out and turned on the standing lamp beside me.

The dim light immediately filled half of the bedroom.

Gojo Satoru grabbed my shoulders from behind and led me to a sofa not far away.

"It doesn't matter if it's open or not, anyway, you can see it clearly."

Xia Youjie sat on the other side of me, with a lot of game discs scattered on the coffee table in front of him.

I was a little curious, and picked up one casually, but was surprised to find that the release date of this game CD was ten years ago.

This is an old game.

A strange premonition suddenly appeared in my heart, and I couldn't help looking at the discs on it one by one, only to find that they were all games I had played before, more precisely, they all belonged to me.

——Some were bought by myself, and some were given by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

I took a deep breath and managed to control my emotions.

"Is this your room? Don't tell me you are living together?" I looked at Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie suspiciously.

Both of them showed an unbearable expression at the same time.

"No, our room is in the next building."

I was very puzzled: "Then why are you here?"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other.

"The feng shui here is good."

"The environment here is good."

I:"……"

Believe your evil.

Throwing those discs back, I'm going to change the subject casually.

"What happened to the knotweed? Uh, I mean what happened to that strange mouth."

Of course I know that it is the finger of the two-faced Su Nuo, but the current "Lu Ye Chinai" obviously shouldn't understand it in such a specific way.

So I can only play dumb.

Gojo Satoru glanced at me with a half-smile, his blue eyes seemed to be able to see through me from the inside to the outside in an instant.

I was a little stiff, and subconsciously pinched the corner of my skirt with my fingers.

"Qina, what do you want to know?"

Just when I felt a little regretful, Xia Youjie suddenly reached out and held my back, like some kind of support, I relaxed instinctively, and then he glanced at his friend.

Gojo Satoru smiled instantly, stretched his legs very relaxed, and leaned against me intimately.

He roughly explained the origin of that finger to me, and then came to a conclusion nonchalantly.

"Although the curse itself is poisonous, the knotweed is digested very well, and I don't think it's affected at all."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he was in a daze.

"Ah, it's not a big problem anyway, and he didn't have any spells himself. If the two-faced Su Nuo stays in his body for a long time, if things go on like this, the opponent's spells will also be imprinted in the body of the knotweed."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "...It seems that this is a good thing?"

——Empty glove white wolf used the spell of the cursed king.

"Not really." Gojo Satoru held my hand in the palm of his hand and squeezed it once and for all, but considering that he happened to be talking about the key point now, I decided to swallow my anger.

"It's still a little troublesome, but those old guys above are determined to execute him." He said calmly.

I almost bounced off the couch.

In fact, if it wasn't for Xia Youjie's hands on my shoulders all the time, I would really jump up.

"Why?" Old sorrows and new hatreds came to my heart, and I gritted my teeth when I said these words.

Gojo Satoru sneered: "They were just dreaming. They thought it was ten years ago. Knotweed Yujin is my student now, so of course I wouldn't pay attention to them."

Xia Youjie shook his head with a smile. Only at such times would he take off his disguise to reveal his evil nature hidden underneath.

"Wu, you have to understand them. After all, they have already passed the age of retirement."

He even had a caring smile on his face, which took my breath away.

Gojo Goku laughed sullenly.

"Indeed, if you should retire, you should retire quickly, otherwise mandatory retirement is also a good way."

Xia Youjie held my hand tightly, as if thinking of something unpleasant, he subconsciously frowned.

"I don't think there is any need to be soft-hearted to them."

Gojo Satoru inserted his fingers into mine, his hands were much bigger than mine, my fingers even hurt a bit from being squeezed by him.

He and Xia Youjie looked at each other. The two of them seemed to be concerned about my existence. Although they seemed to have reached a consensus, they didn't go further.

I looked around and then slumped back on the sofa again.

Well, they don't need me at all now, maybe those rotten oranges that have tortured our entire school days are hard to protect themselves.

So I naturally changed the subject and started rambling.

Gojo Satoru was very interested in pulling me to learn the cycle of spell power. I looked at him blankly, not knowing how to explain to him that my proficiency in this skill was already [-]%.

"No, I don't want to be beaten by Principal Night Moth's skeleton while watching a horror movie."

I just heard about Gojo Satoru's training plan for the students. After hearing this sentence, I immediately rejected it sternly.

Gojo Satoru tightly clasped my fingers, and tapped his eyes with his other free hand.

"I wouldn't use such a rough method with Nana, I don't need a curse, I can see it."

I shuddered: "Anyway, no, I don't want to make up late night lessons."

Xia Youjie, on the other hand, smiled and gave advice blindly, saying that training is better than practicing directly against the magic spirit, and let him and I go to the training room for actual combat.

Angrily, I raised my pillow and drove these two unreliable people two meters away.

"I told you not to make up lessons late at night!"

So the final activity was to lie on the sofa and play games. After hearing the result, I nodded in satisfaction.

Standing up to get the handle, the arrangement here is almost exactly the same as I left it, I almost forgot to cover.

But just when I stood up from the sofa, I suddenly felt dark in front of my eyes, and my whole body seemed to be cut off, and I fell to the ground.

But I didn't actually fall to the ground in embarrassment as I imagined, and someone hugged me in time.

——But I'm not sure whether that person is Gojo Satoru or Xia Youjie.

Because at that moment just now, I suddenly lost the ability to perceive the outside world. Although my spiritual consciousness is still clear, my whole body seems to be covered with a thick blanket or some kind of invisible hood .

I can't feel the outside world anymore.

This scares me a little.

Fortunately, the system quickly appeared to appease me, and it explained to me that this is a normal update, which will last for about half an hour.

But this kind of rhetoric can no longer fool me now.

[You are not a real game system, what are you updating? 】

Full of doubts, I began to press it to find out what it was all about.

The system acted like a chaste woman, and refused to say anything more.

But I still have nothing to do with the system that is pretending to be dead, and I get angry for a while.

It's not a good feeling to be conscious but unable to wake up. I stayed up for half an hour with anxiety - although I think at least two hours have passed.

But somehow he woke up.

I blinked slowly and stared blankly at the ceiling in front of me. For the first time in my life, I was grateful that I could see something other than darkness.

At the same time, a small golden number appeared at the border of my field of vision.

- 20032.

Before I could figure it out, the number suddenly changed, and it became 20031.

Well, this may be a countdown.

Before I dragged the system out to ask for clarification, a familiar female voice sounded like a thunderclap, which almost made me fall off the bed in fright.

"you're awake?"

Although my limbs were still a little weak, I still tried my best to sit up and looked over.

——It was a woman with brown hair and a tear mole under her eyes.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Nitrogen.

She has matured and become more beautiful.

I looked at her face timidly and pleasantly, not ignoring the complex emotions in her eyes.