Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

Haibara's first reaction was that it was impossible.

As for Miss Qianna, no matter how you think about it, you can't combine it with a custom shop.

It's not because of prejudice, but because the other party feels too gentle and refreshing to him.

So the intuitive animal Hui Yuanxiong replied in the group very confidently.

——[No, Qihai must have made a mistake. 】

Jianren Qihai saw this sentence just after going online: "..."

He closed his eyes and couldn't help but began to question why he appeared in such absurd group.

Sure enough, he still needs to reduce the number of times he goes back to the high school. If he didn't come back yesterday, he wouldn't be forced to eat melons, let alone say that sentence subconsciously.

——"Isn't this person Senior Xia You's girlfriend?" This kind of words made him regret it.

Qihai bowed her head and typed expressionlessly.

[I didn't say it must be, it's just like, and the photo of Haibara only has one side face. 】

【Also, I'm leaving the group】

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the people in the group, and directly clicked on the upper right corner to evacuate, but just before leaving the group, that face suddenly appeared in Qi Hai's mind.

Standing shyly and nervously beside Senior Xia You, like a nervous little animal, the moment he saw him, he looked away uncomfortably, then sneaked back to him, and smiled very shallowly.

- It's really hard to hate her.

And no matter how you look at it, Xia Youjie is abducting the lost girl.

Jianren Qihai's conscience ached.

So he didn't immediately press the button to quit the group, but went back and sent another sentence.

[That girl doesn't look like someone from Fengyue, instead of doubting her, it's better to doubt Senior Xia You, he is beside him, and his temperament is really sugar daddy. 】

After speaking, he quit the group chat.

Everyone in the group that was left behind: "..."

...the incident has become confusing.

Goujuan silently changed the group name again.

——【My teacher seems to be a pervert】

In the end, it was still Maki's concluding remarks.

[The two teachers are adults, they must be able to take care of themselves, even if they are cheated, they deserve it. 】

[That's it, the meeting is over. 】

Even Pang Da, who loves gossip the most, said that this melon can no longer be eaten, and let the shameful adults close the door to solve this kind of emotional problem.

As a cute curse skeleton, it has already endured too much information that it shouldn't have to bear!

So, in the subconscious avoidance of everyone, whether it was the [My teacher seems to be a pervert] group or the [How to stop Wu Tiao teacher from destroying flowers] group next door, they all fell silent, and almost no one spoke.

A few days later, Huiyuan's phone vibrated crazily again.

He had just finished the end of a task, and before he had time to drive back, he saw his seniors speaking passionately in the group.

[I suddenly found out! 】

Huiyuan continued to look down, his pupils constricted suddenly, and his heart lifted.

[She seems to have more than one identity. 】

【It's hidden so deep, if I didn't happen to look for her today, I would have been hidden from her. 】

——Is Miss Qiannai really Senior Xia You's girlfriend?Has it been discovered by the five predecessors?

Originally, he didn't plan to make any more noise in the group, but seeing such a hot content, he couldn't help but follow along.

[Does Miss Qianna still have any identity? 】

No one else spoke, but Hui Yuanxiong dared to swear by all the snacks in his trunk, everyone must be watching the screen.

Gojo Satoru first posted a very cute emoji that didn't match his image.

Then Shi Shiran replied.

[She is also a teacher, I didn't expect it. 】

[Even the occupations are the same, we are really a good match. 】

Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Others in the group: "..."

In the silence of everyone's attention, Gojo Satoru changed the group name again without realizing it.

——Gojo-sensei and China-sensei are a natural pair.

The system has been very depressed recently.

Because it was completely beaten by the world consciousness before and almost went to reincarnation. Although it barely recovered a life, it caused a lot of missing and omissions of information and data.

Among them, the most unacceptable thing for the whole system is.

—It forgot its mission.

As a wish collection system, whether it is issuing tasks or selecting a host, the most important thing is to fulfill the "wish" of the source of the force.

Whether it's changing someone else's fate or something else.

But unfortunately, the system and I woke up almost in tandem, and the backup system was only activated in the most urgent situation, which made it not even clear why it bound me again.

I feel very sad for the system that has been working diligently and on the front line of mission completion.

This is the biggest Waterloo of its career.

Its depression manifests itself as sullenness, unwillingness to speak out, and even the most timely broadcast of favorability is unfavorable when it fails.

【Tong, think about it】

I tried to comfort it while writing the event planning for the school celebration.

The system said that it was not comforted at all, so it changed its posture with a groan, and continued to stay in the corner of my conscious world.

【Don't be like this, life is still going on】

I bit my pen and thought for a while, and couldn't hold back my tentative question.

[All, look at the points and skills I redeemed before... Do you think...]

I hesitated to speak.

The system barely managed to come out.

[Don't worry, wait until I gnaw away the hard stubble of your identity, it will be soon. 】

I pinched my thin white fingers and felt a little sad.

But I can't just find a corner and shut myself up on the spot like the system, so I continue to bow my head and write event planning.

This is due before get off work today.

Damn it, when I was in high school, I didn't even participate in it, let alone write plans.

Who would have thought that a few years later, because of work, I would lose two more hairs while writing.

Just as I was thinking hard, the position of my eyelids suddenly became hot, my eyes went dark, and someone covered my eyes.

Caught off guard, I blinked several times in panic.

The hand covering me trembled slightly, but did not let go.

"Five Lords."

I calmed down quickly, and put down the pen in my hand with a helpless expression.

"Don't you have to work?"

——Has the magic world finally come to an end?Even Gojo Satoru didn't have to go out on missions anymore.

"Eh? Good guess."

The hands covering my eyes loosened.

"Among the people I know, you are the only one who can be this boring."

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear my murmurs, turned around and picked out two bottles of chilled drinks from the refrigerator.

——That small refrigerator was also bought by Gojo Satoru. It doesn't take up much space, and it's just right for storing desserts and drinks.

I always get the feeling that he wants to turn my office into his Sendai makeshift office.

Gojo Satoru handed me the can of grape flavor.

I reached for it and tried to open it.

Twist hard, it doesn't open.

I couldn't believe it, so I changed the angle and tried again.

Still motionless.

I was devastated.

As a person who was once evaluated by the system as King Kong Barbie, he couldn't open this small bottle of drink.

I'm sad, I'm sad, I don't want to believe it.

Just when I was determined to fight to the death with this ignorant drink, a hand suddenly reached out and took the bottle away from my hand.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to use any strength at all, he even used only one hand.

With a slight twist of his index finger and thumb, the cap that was so strong that it seemed to be welded directly to the mouth of the bottle fell off.

"garrulous."

He handed me the drink.

I stared bitterly at the bottle for two seconds before taking it and drinking it.

"Aren't you happy?" Gojo Satoru leaned closer and stared into my eyes.

He didn't wear a black eyepatch today either. It seems that except for the first time we met, every time he came to see me, he wore sunglasses.

I reached out and pushed his approaching face away.

"No, very happy."

I put down the grape-flavored drink in my hand, and continued to lower my head to write event planning.

But writing was already difficult, and after being interrupted by Wujo Wu just now, I couldn't connect my train of thought, so I became more and more anxious.

Gojo Satoru sat at my table, looked down for a while, and suddenly took the paper out of my hand.

I:? ? ?

"Stop messing around and give it back to me quickly."

I stretched out my hand to snatch it, but Wujo Wujo, relying on his own growth of 1.9 meters, raised his hand and let me grab it.

"How can this kind of thing be so difficult, I will help you write it."

Gojo Satoru squeezed beside me nonchalantly, took out a pen from the pen container on the table, lowered his head and began to write.

I was worried at first that he would mess it up, but after watching it for a while, I had to admit that Gojo Satoru was better at writing than I was.

As long as he is serious, it seems that there is nothing in the world that he is not good at.

What a terrifying talent.

Time seems to have returned to the slapstick and heartless high school period. One time, in order to clear a game, I played the game all night every day. I didn’t do my homework for the whole week. I made up for it by making up my homework on the last day Exhausted.

Later, I was so sleepy that I couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep in the middle of it, even holding the pen in my hand.

When I woke up, I found that I was leaning against the table, Gojo Satoru, just like today, with slender white eyelashes hanging down, helping me with my homework.

——That scene almost gave people an illusion of gentleness and tranquility.

Of course, as soon as he noticed that I was awake, the young master Wutiao immediately revealed his true colors.

——"Qianna is so stupid, does it take so long to write such a simple thing?"

Time overlaps here.

I was almost in a daze watching Gojo Satoru, who was in his 20s, say the same thing, and I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time.

"Tsk, what's the matter? Today, I'm always in a daze. I'm too tired to go back and rest."

Gojo Satoru became uncomfortable when I saw him. He turned his head first, then turned back as if he was worried about being timid, and then stretched out his hand to pinch my face.

As soon as this action came out, both of us were stunned.

Gojo Satoru looked at me silently.

"I……"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the office door.

"Dong dong."

Turning my head subconsciously, Gojo Satoru's fingers scratched away from my cheek.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

I cleared my throat and raised my voice.

"Who?"

"It's me, teacher."

It is knotweed.

I was about to say please come in, but when I turned around, I saw a very eye-catching white hair beside me.

Suddenly frowned.

"You, go back the same way."

I pointed to the window behind, which is where this man came in just now.

Gojo Satoru couldn't believe that I was going to kill the donkey so soon, he opened his eyes wide and refused directly.

"I do not want."

After speaking, he looked at the office door provocatively, as if he had no intention of avoiding it at all.

Knotweed stood at the door for a while, then knocked again.

"Miss Qiannai?" Hu Zhang's tone was a little anxious.

The school does not allow outsiders to come in casually. As a teacher, although I have no intention of staying here for too long, I also have no intention of breaking the school rules directly in front of the students.

Seeing that this guy didn't intend to take the initiative to leave at all.

I suddenly took his hand and whispered: "Come here."

Gojo Satoru blinked, but this time he didn't resist, and stood up obediently.

I backhandedly opened the cabinet behind me.

This cabinet is a wardrobe for hanging coats, but it is spring now, so there is only one cashmere knitted coat of mine in the huge cabinet.

With a smile on my face, I stuffed Gojo Satoru in.

——Go in and stay there.

Don't want me to have a bad impression of not abiding by school rules in front of cute dk.

"Don't come out, I will be angry if I come out."

I said something in a low voice, then trimmed the tail of my hair, turned around and opened the door of the office actively.

"Sorry, I was busy just now."

"Come in, Mr. Huzhang."