Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

"Wait a minute." I called to stop the waiter who was slipping away quickly.

"I'm leaving right now. Just put the wine on Shi'er's table." I waved my hand weakly. If someone knew that the four of us were drinking together at the Cowherd's shop, it might not be as simple as writing a review when we go back.

Hearing that, the male waiter seemed relieved: "Go slowly."

Before leaving, I couldn't help but glanced at Shier's position again. He was very popular. Since he appeared, almost half the field of women had surrounded him.

This is also inevitable, after all, his temperament is really rare, lazy and dangerous, like some kind of wild beast in the jungle, making people feel nervous and addicted at the same time.

If possible, I don't want to leave right now!

"Huh? Is that the guy? I'm obviously more handsome."

...Even my veiled eyes were caught.

Gojo Satoru, please don't use your talents in strange places.

I took a hard look at the dk beside me, before I had time to say anything, my eyes suddenly went dark.

I:? ? ?

Xia Youjie covered my eyes with his hands: "Let's go."

I was taken out of the Cowherd shop in dejection.

How should I put it, I was very happy at first, but Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu were all to blame!

As for Nitzi, I had no choice but to simplify the process, and the last sentence summed it up: "So don't listen to their nonsense, it's all accidents! Accidents!"

Nitro raised his forehead in a speechless face: "...No, it's too strange why there is such a curse to confess to others."

...You have to ask the system.

"Yeah..." I was more speechless than her, and I lay down on the table and fiddled with the chopsticks in front of me.

Although we left the Cowherd’s shop, it’s impossible to go back to school obediently. Anyway, the barbecue bureau was destroyed by a mission, so the four of us simply found a shop along the street for dinner.

"I want to eat strawberry millefeuille."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand in agreement: "I want to eat too."

Nitro: "? Do you have anything to do? We are in an izakaya now. Why do we eat cakes?"

"It's better to roll the dice to decide who will buy it." Xia Youjie suggested.

"Yeah, yeah." I immediately took out my dice rolling app.

Nitro: "Jie, don't spoil them!"

As a result, 1 minute later, Gojo Satoru and I stood on the street together.

How could this happen, why do I have my share every time this kind of thing happens.

"Why are you standing there, let's go." Gojo Satoru put his arms around my shoulders and walked forward.

"I'm going to eat the chocolate lava from the one up there."

"Eh? Wait, aren't we going to buy strawberry millefeuille!" I tried to struggle, but was suppressed.

In the end, Gojo Satoru abducted him to a dessert shop 300 meters away with a look of resentment.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of me to order, and I stood behind him with a resentful face, poking his back wildly with my fingertips.

I want strawberry mille-feuille, mille-feuille!

Gojo Satoru was not affected at all: "I want two lava chocolates."

The lady in charge of ordering looked at us with a smile: "Are you two a couple? You can try our couple set meal. It's during the event and it's very discounted."

Who and this tasteless guy are lovers!

Before I could refute, Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled me to his side and held my hand.

"right."

I:……? ? ?

"You...!!" Before I could finish my sentence, Gojo Satoru suddenly reached out and ordered the menu on the counter.

I subconsciously looked over.

【Preferred Couple Package】

【Lava Cake Limited Strawberry Melaleuca】

"...There are also two cups of pearl milk tea as a bonus." The young lady was still recommending to us endlessly.

I ignored the pink peach hearts on the menu, and leaned my head directly on Gojo Wu's shoulder, with a sweet business smile on my face.

"Yes, we are a couple."

The two of us left the dessert shop holding hands, and I couldn't wait to shake off DK's hand as soon as I went out.

"Hee hee, I made it." I plunged the straw into the cup and took a big sip.

It's delicious.

I sighed contentedly, and said to Gojo Satoru, "Next time I have such a good thing, I will come to you again."

After waiting for a while but getting no response, I turned my head to look, only to find Gojo Gojo staring at me with narrowed eyes and displeased face.

I shuddered instinctively.

He touched his arm: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Hmph, no." Gojo Gojo turned his head and pointed the back of his head at me.

... Where did this young master get offended?

I feel wronged.

Could it be that the gesture of shaking my hand in front of me was too fast, which made Gojo Satoru feel like a tool man?

No way, sir, we are obviously tools for each other, okay, I'm not angry yet.

"Wu Jiang." I slurped and sucked up two pearls, "If you don't like pearl milk tea, you can drink it for me."

"...You actually want to take it all by yourself." Gojo Satoru immediately turned his head.

"Wu Jiang." I put another cup of milk tea into the straw and handed it to his mouth.

"Hurry up, my hands are sore."

He reached out to take it, and the two of us stood on the side of the road and drank milk tea.

"Have you completed your mission?" I was at a loss for words.

Gojo Satoru nodded with a straw in his mouth.

"so fast."

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Gojo Wu drank the last sip of milk tea, and it was the first time he saw Jie release so many curse spirits at the same time.

Those on the opposite side who had almost no backhand power were wiped out.

"Jie and I are the strongest."

So the task is also the most.

He obviously possesses such a powerful strength, but he is like a bird trapped in a cage.

Me and them both.

I bit the straw: "Okay, okay, the strongest Wu Jun, can you please beat up all the high-level people, so that you don't have to squeeze us every day."

Gojo Satoru laughed and put his arms around my neck: "Okay, you go with us."

"Then let them go out on missions!"

"Business trip to six cities in a week!"

"Open all year round!"

I grinned and fell on Gojo Satoru.

"—Ah! What's the matter with you child!" Suddenly, a piercing shout came from my ear.

I subconsciously grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm and looked over.

A fat middle-aged woman patted her skirt impatiently.

Opposite her was a little boy who had fallen to the ground. The boy had a very distinctive hairstyle, like a fried hedgehog, or a sea urchin, which was also very appropriate.

The other party looked very small, and I don't know why he appeared on the street alone.

"What about you, my lord!" The middle-aged woman frowned dissatisfiedly, "Why do you let a brat run around?"

The little boy didn't speak. He lowered his head and stared at the ground in front of him. Obviously his calf was scratched, but there was no expression on his face.

Like a delicate doll.

I broke free from Gojo Satoru's arms, walked over to pull the little boy up from the ground, and reached out to pat the dust on his pants.

"Are you okay, kid." I squatted down, frowning, and checked the wound on his leg.

The little boy finally reacted, he raised his eyes and glanced at me, then looked away.

"It's okay." His voice was low.

"Are you his parent? How did you take care of the child? What did you do when he bumped into me?!" The other side continued to output.

I was a little annoyed: "Hey, what's the matter with you? Didn't you see that my child's legs were injured? You still dare to make a big noise to me, you lose money!"

The little boy looked at me in shock when he heard "my child".

I was thick-skinned and ignored it calmly.

It seemed that she didn't expect that I would retort unceremoniously. The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and wanted to shout, but she saw Gojo Satoru following me and pressing my shoulder.

"What's going on, which bastard hit my son."

Although Gojo Satoru is still a high school student, his height is already close to 1.9 meters, just standing there is very oppressive.

The other side was silent for a moment, and left before Wujo Wu's eyes turned to him.

"How is my cooperation?" Gojo Satoru hooked my shoulder with a smile.

"Yes, the acting is very natural, and the effect is bloodless." I gave him a thumbs up.

Lowering his head, the little boy continued to stare at us in shock.

I:……

Gojo Satoru: Smiling.

"Stop laughing, think of a way." I reached out and patted the arm on my shoulder.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and bent down: "Call Dad to listen."

I slapped this unreliable person away.

I tried my best to adjust the expression on my face, and I kept the most amiable smile as possible.

"Little brother, don't be nervous, we are not bad people."

The boy frowned at me for a while, then relaxed a little.

"What's your name, do you need to call the police for you?" I strike while the iron is hot.

"My name is Hui." The boy pursed his lips, "I know the way home myself, so I don't need to call the police."

Although he is very young, his thoughts are unexpectedly clear, and he is simply too precocious.

And until now, there has been no expression of panic or fear.

"So it's Hui-chan." Gojo Satoru patted the little boy's head with a smile.

Hui dodged for a while, but didn't dodge.

I saw the expression on Kei's face becoming speechless again.

"Boom!"

I punched Wujo Gou back and took Hui's hand: "I'll take you to clean the wound first."

The boy pursed his lips as if trying to refuse.

"If you go back with a wound like this, your family will also be worried."

"No..." Hui lowered his head and muttered something very vaguely.

"What?" I asked a little confused.

"No one will worry." The boy raised his eyes and looked at me calmly.

His eyes were a dark blue, very similar to mine.

I took a breath, bent down and gently touched the head of the sea urchin.

Although it looks tough, it is actually surprisingly soft.

"I'm worried, I'm worried whether Xiaohui's wound will be infected."

"No one is not cared about, don't say that in the future."