I became a heartthrob after being cursed into a cat

Just when Gojo Satoru's teleportation was about to succeed, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Ok?"

Gojo Satoru stopped his movements, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button:

"Hello, Yizhi? What's the matter?"

A panicked voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Teacher Wutiao, just now, the account detected..."

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth, which was originally flat, continued to widen following Yijizhi's description:

"Tricky super? Like lurking?"

Gojo Satoru's smile gradually deepened:

"Then I pretend to be inadvertently walked over to be ambushed by him, and then beat it hard, will it be fun?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became blurred, as if he didn't know how to deal with his own wicked boss.

"Yidizhi, come and pick me up now."

Gojo Satoru notified with a smile, then turned off the phone.

It seems that we have to surprise Xiao Che again tonight.

Gojo Satoru turned around, leaned against the roadside wall and began to wait for Yijizhi.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Now I have to do another interesting thing first.

.....

Wujo Wujia.

Song Neiche was talking with Beiyuan on his mobile phone.

Song Neiche sat cross-legged in the cat room covered with cushions, and asked Beiyuan: "Fuhei and the others will be back tomorrow, how can I see them, will you take me back to Curse High?"

Beiyuan's voice came from the phone: "No need, Gojo Satoru will go back tomorrow, you can just go with him, so as not to arouse suspicion."

Song Neche thought for a while after listening to Bei Yuan's words, and then said, "Then when will I go back?"

The tail, which was not tucked into the trousers, was now unconsciously wagging back and forth on the floor.

And Bei Principle replied: "It depends on you, you can come back whenever you want."

Song Neche thought for a while, and finally decided: "Then tomorrow at noon."

Bei Yuan replied ok, Song Nei Che didn't chat with him any more, hung up the phone in a hurry after finishing the business, and then turned into a cat.

However, when Song Neche, who had turned back into a black cat, jumped onto the cat climbing frame to pass the time, he suddenly remembered something, and his climbing paws stopped in the air.

He forgot to ask Kitahara why he wasn't seen by Gojo Satoru.

According to Gojo Satoru, his "special function" should be the ability to perceive the surrounding creatures.

"Extraordinary function" is a word used by Songneche to describe the abilities of the people in the mantra who are different from ordinary people. Although he once took a class on the culture of magic arts, the technical terms in it have been largely forgotten by him, a layman. It's bad, so I have to think of a word to describe their ability for the time being.

It seems that Fuhei's supernatural ability is to summon animals, Kizaki uses glowing nails, and knotweed seems to use fists to attack. Although there is nothing special for the time being, there must be something different from ordinary people in it.

"If someone is really there, the teacher can see it."

Song Naiche deduced from Gojo Satoru's words today that his supernatural ability is to be keenly aware of the creatures around him.

But why didn't he realize that he was hiding under the sofa.

Song Neche jumped back to the ground with some puzzlement, and then squatted on the ground, as if he had begun to think deeply.

In fact, there are still many doubts. For example, listening to the "cat's sixth eye" that Knotweed and the others said in the car before, it can be deduced that the curse spirit should not be seen by ordinary people, so I haven't seen it in the past ten years.

But why can I see it as a black cat.

Is it really because cats can see?

So after I turned back into a human, would I still be able to see it?

Song Neche was troubled by countless questions, and the cat face of the black cat was slightly wrinkled.

He wanted to ask Bei Yuan, but he didn't dare to change back into human form in the darkening night.

It feels like Gojo is coming back...

The black cat glanced out of the window, and finally gathered its tail around its side, and sat quietly on the spot:

Forget it, it's not too late to ask when I go back tomorrow, there's no need to take risks.

I don't know how long it took, when the sound of the key turning came from the entrance, the black cat had already fallen asleep lying on the ground.

There was a sound of light footsteps.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Song Naiche wanted to open his eyes in a daze, and finally endured the drowsiness to see the figure standing in front of him clearly.

Gojo Satoru is back.

"Little Che."

The slender man squatted down, rubbed the head of the sleepy little cat with his fingers, watched the little cat wake up slowly, bowed his head and kissed the cat's head as if he was so cute : "Dad is back."

Matsunai Che, who was still sleepy, woke up instantly after Gojo Satoru's unexpected kiss. The cat eyes that had been squinting before were wide open, staring at Gojo Satoru with eyes that seemed to be in disbelief. , Catpaw took a slight step back to express his refusal.

And Wujo Satoru, who called himself his father, seemed to ignore it, then raised the two cat paws of the black cat, and began to knead the two soft pink cat paw pads:

"It's so elastic, Xiao Che's cushion."

The black cat's face was hot and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was still defeated in the game with Gojo Satoru like countless times before.

The last black cat watched Wujo Satoru do evil to his two soft cat paw pads with a look of unrequited love.

"Ah."

Gojo Satoru suddenly let out a sigh similar to a sigh.

Song Naiche was a little surprised, and could not help but shift his gaze to Gojo Satoru's face.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, rubbed the cat's paw and murmured, "Suddenly appeared, a super powerful curse spirit."

Matsunechi stared at Gojo Satoru's lips blankly.

Gojo Satoru said with a smile:

"It feels like it's going to get tricky."

For some reason, although Gojo Satoru had the same confident and calm expression as before when he said this, even with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Naiche could still hear a faint trace of exhaustion inside.

"Meow."

Although I don't know what happened.

Matsunechi raised his head and rubbed Gojo Satoru's chin:

But I hope it can comfort you a little bit.

Just rub the paws and paws, I became a cat this time, just to make everyone feel better.

Thinking of this, Song Naiche relaxed the muscles on his paws, and then lay quietly in Wujo Wu's arms, rubbing his chin against Wujo Wu from time to time to express comfort.

Gojo Satoru, who was originally rubbing the cat's paw, was stunned for a moment after being rubbed on his chin by the black cat intentionally, then he carried the black cat and ran into the room, and then put the cat upside down on the bed.

Song Neiche yelled in horror: "Meow?"

Then Gojo Satoru buried his face in the black cat's upturned soft belly.

Song Naiche's sensitive abdomen was instantly sprayed with the hot breath of a man.

He could even feel Gojo Satoru's straight nose poking against his soft stomach.

Not long after, Gojo Gojo buried his face in the cat's stomach and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Che is really, really cute, woohoo."

Then the crazy cat sucking started.

Because the abdomen was too sensitive, the black cat kicked its legs in a panic and helplessly: "Meow!"

10 minute later.

The black cat lay paralyzed on the bed, its eyes showed a kind of dementia that had sucked its soul clean.

I'm not clean anymore.

Song Naiche was full of such thoughts.

At this time, Gojo Satoru had just finished taking a shower, and walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

The black cat looked up subconsciously weakly, but turned over immediately after seeing the scene in front of it clearly, and almost fell off the bed directly.

“…”

No.

The black cat turned its back to Gojo Satoru, who was naked to the waist, in disbelief, and crazily cursed in his heart:

It’s alright for you cursing masters to have special abilities beyond ordinary people, but why do you have to exaggerate your figure more than the other? ?

Song Naiche recalled the scene he saw just now, his nose was hot and his cat eyes were wide open, and he couldn't stop complaining:

What's the matter with this figure?Why does she look so thin, she almost looks like a bodybuilder when she takes off her clothes?What's the matter with you cursing teachers and students? !

At this time, Song Neiche, who was still complaining mentally, suddenly felt the bed shake violently.

Gojo Satoru, who had just finished taking a shower, lay down on the bed.

"Little Che~"

He stretched out his hand and pulled back the kitten that suddenly turned its back.

As a result, the black cat closed its eyes firmly while saying "see no evil" in its heart.

The black cat with its eyes closed soon heard Gojo Satoru's confused voice: "Are you asleep?"

The black cat still closed its eyes: Well, it fell asleep, that's right.

However, it didn't take long before Songneiche gradually felt the breath of Gojo Satoru approaching.

“…”

The black cat opened its eyes for a moment, then stretched out a black cat's paw and firmly held Gojo Satoru's approaching mouth:

"Meow!"

No!

At this time, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, feeling the touch of the cat's paw pad on his lips, and suddenly felt a little doubtful:

Why did I seem to hear someone say no just now?

Matsuneche, who had successfully prevented Wujo Wu from stealing a kiss, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then moved his gaze from Wujo Wu's lips to his face:

"..."

The black cat held its breath almost instantly.

After taking a bath, Gojo Satoru didn't wear the usual black eye patch, and Song Naiche finally saw his entire face clearly.

For the first time, Songneiche felt what it means to be "suffocatingly beautiful".

The beautiful and deep ice-blue eyes were staring at him, and the long and white eyelashes seemed to be trembling, and there were still some wet drops of water hanging on them.

Songneche had never seen such beautiful eyes.

The black cat was completely stunned in place, and Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to grab the cat's paw on his mouth, and quickly took a sip on the black cat's mouth:

"Boom~"

After kissing, I still don't forget to say an exaggerated onomatopoeia with a smile.

However, Gojo Satoru's smile made his already lethal eyes more vivid. Matsunai Che, who was stared at by these eyes, suddenly felt his soul fly away. After kissing the face, Song Neiche's whole cat was stuck in place, unable to move, and after a long while, he let out a slight meow:

"Meow..."

Gojo Satoru poked the suddenly silly black cat: "Is Xiao Che sleepy, let's go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru reached out and turned off the lamp beside the bed, and then grabbed the black cat on the bed:

"Good night, little Che~"

Song Naiche maintained his demented eyes, smelling the smell of shaving water mixed with cologne on Gojo Satoru's body, his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while, his heart was still beating non-stop, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Not long after, he sighed silently in his heart.

After looking up at the profile of Gojo Satoru who seemed to be asleep, the black cat slowly lowered its head:

Forget it.

Songneche began to adjust himself again:

I'm just a cat, just... kiss me.

There's nothing to be shy about, I'm a cat now!It's a cat!

After emphasizing this point to himself several times, Song Naiche felt his hot cheeks start to cool down slowly:

As long as Wujo Wu can decompress and not be as unhappy as he was at the beginning, it will be fine.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, don't think about it.

Holding the thought of "I was just kissed as a cat", Song Naiche slowly closed his eyes surrounded by this refreshing and slightly bitter fragrance.

...

"Ah? Fu Hei and the others are back?"

In the early morning, Gojo Satoru, who was stroking the back of the cat, was on the phone with Yijizhi.

"Obviously it can be kept in my house."

After a while, Gojo Gojo agreed with some displeasure: "Okay, okay, I understand."

Then he said to the black cat in a somewhat disappointed voice:

"Xiao Che, I can't live with my father for the time being. Some bad guys want to call you to school."

The black cat gave him a speechless look: "Meow."

And Gojo Satoru scratched the black cat's chin, saw that it had finished eating the cat food, and hugged the cat:

"It's okay, I went to school and played in Dad's office~ You can still stay with Dad."

The black cat protested as if its tail had been stepped on:

"Meow!"

Never!

"Meow meow meow."

Also, stop using that rather weird pronoun I beg you.

And of course Gojo Satoru, who couldn't understand cat language, was in a good mood and went out with the cat in his arms.

In fact, he wanted to keep Xiao Che, but...

Gojo Satoru recalled the two super-intelligent super-levels he met yesterday that behaved strangely.

Gojo Satoru, who walked out of the house, dimmed his eyes in a place where the black cat could not see: he may indeed be busy recently.

Song Naiche was lying in Gojo Satoru's arms at this time, sticking out a cat's head and looking at the pedestrians on the street.

He noticed a man wearing a strange windbreaker.

When the man passed by them, Song Nei Che looked at the white at the end of his black hair, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart for a while.

This person's hair is so special.

Not long after, Matsunai Che, who was observing the pedestrians coming and going, suddenly heard Gojo Satoru's voice from above:

"Xiao Che, let me show you something fun~"

Song Naiche blinked puzzledly: "Meow."

what?

...

Shortly after teleporting the black cat to the school office, Gojo Satoru left temporarily after entrusting Nanami with feeding the cat and reluctantly kissing the black cat dozens of times because he wanted to see the situation of the knotweed School.

Opening the safe room, the pink-haired student inside turned to look at Gojo Satoru:

"Teacher Wutiao!"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Youren, how is the training going~"

Next, Gojo Satoru watched the eyes of his students and began to dodge in a game:

"Well, Mr. Gojo, then what..."

Gojo Satoru blinked: "Huh?"

Knotweed gritted his teeth, and took out something from behind:

"The curse... is broken."

Gojo Satoru looked at the ugly torn doll, and opened his mouth in surprise:

"Ah?"

Finally, after the knotweed went back to the room and searched for something, Gojo Satoru held the broken fragment of the mantra in his hand and said to himself:

"Ordinary power can't destroy the principal's cursed skeleton."

It looked as if it was broken by a huge spell force.

But Yuren didn't seem to be able to possess that kind of magic power.

Gojo Satoru frowned and murmured in confusion.

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something beside the coffee table.

Gojo Satoru bent down, stretched out his hand and twisted it up.

It is a few black slender straight hairs.

It wasn't Yourren's hair, and it wasn't his own, but only he and himself had been in this safe house.

And there was no smell of anyone else in the room.

Gojo Satoru was thinking while rubbing those soft hairs with his hands. Suddenly, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, looking at the things in his hand and thinking:

Why do you suddenly feel familiar?