Ability is a card draw system

Ye Mo Zhengdao covered Wutiao Wu's mouth, his ferocious face slowly turned and his steps became slower and slower, trying to listen to the auxiliary supervision for a while.

"What's the matter?" Night Moth Zhengdao asked the assistant supervisor friendly.

The assistant supervisor glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was swaying his body and waving his arms, silently swallowed his saliva, and said with a sneer, "It's okay..."

"That's good, Enlightenment likes to joke, you know that too?" Ye Mo Zhengdao's tone became lower and lower, his eyes under the sunglasses still had a cold light.

The assistant supervisor stood up straight, pressed the palms of his hands respectfully to the seams of his trousers, and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

Gojo Satoru, whose mouth was covered, seemed to want to say something, but Ye Mozheng hit hard, and he could only utter an indistinct "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The assistant supervisor left nimbly under the gaze of Noctua Moth Zhengdao, but he felt that the strongest in the magic world was like this, and the world would be destroyed sooner or later.

Only then did Ye Mo Zhengdao let go of Wujo Wu, "Really, be careful when you speak."

"It doesn't matter if I'm heard, because what I'm telling is the truth. Lian is indeed impressed by my personal charm." Gojo Satoru "looked" at Noctua Masato with a serious face.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Ye Mozheng said helplessly: "Don't say this in front of Matsutani-kun. As for the matter of the cultural teacher, you can bring him to see me after Matsutani-kun really confirms his intentions."

Regarding Gojo Satoru, Noctua Masamune knew quite well, he would not say anything without evidence, but would say this, at least Ren Matsutani was seriously considering this matter.At the very least, Gojo Satoru couldn't do such things as threats and persecution.

"Got it, got it." Gojo Satoru catered lazily.

The burly principal raised a "#" uncontrollably on his forehead, and was about to raise his fist when he heard Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly becoming serious.

"However, he has to make up his mind earlier."

Ye Mozheng didn't care about being angry, and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

Gojo Satoru slowly revealed a smile, "Of course it's to prevent being poached~ Lian was really careless and was noticed by many people. If he doesn't help him deal with it, he might be arrested and sent to work someday."

"You didn't repay the kindness, did you..." Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at Gojo Wu with a complicated expression.

Gojo Satoru was instantly dissatisfied, "Of course not, I said that I was impressed by my personality charm, hey, where are you going?"

Yemo Zhengdao left without looking back when he opened his mouth to say two words.If you have time to listen to Wujo Wu's nonsense, it's better to make two more mantra bones, and you don't know what happened to the mantra bones that Wujo Wu took out.

I knew that Gojo Satoru was too quiet when he was on a business trip.Wutiao is quiet, so he must be acting as a demon.

It's just that in the few days after that, people in the world of conjuration would always fight each other after meeting each other, and then ask in a low voice, "Do you know Wujo Wutiao..." The beginning sentence pattern, followed by Exchange of various gossip.

What?Why not discuss it on the forum?The Wutiao family will delete the post as soon as it is posted, okay?Of course gossip must be spread by word of mouth!

At the same time, Ren Matsutani finally took time out of her non-stop practice to finish the first draft of the thesis, and when she finished the final full stop, she even felt tears welling up in her eyes.

Without too much delay, Ren Matsutani sent the first draft of the thesis to the tutor immediately, and then decided to reward herself, and the gift that was considered to be given to the children of Oda Sakunosuke's family also had a clue, and even if it was given to Oda Sakunosuke Made a phone call.

If you can't think of anything specific to send, why not take your children to the playground.There will be such an idea, probably when he was at the age of the children, the most important thing he wanted to do was to let his adoptive parents spend a good day with him, and it would be even better if the location was an amusement park.

"Hello, Matsutani." Oda Sakunosuke connected the phone, there was no sound around, and his voice was relaxed and casual.

After all, it was already night at this time, Matsutani Ren naturally thought that Oda Sakunosuke was already lying on the bed, so her voice softened, "Oda, good evening."

"Good evening, why are you still up so late?" Oda Sakunosuke looked up at the time on the clock. As far as he knew, Ren Matsutani, who was good at staying up late, had actually maintained a good schedule for a long time recently because of being very tired.

"Ah, well, I just finished the first draft of the thesis." Thinking of this, Matsutani Ren couldn't help laughing and said, "Maybe there are more words than your manuscript."

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help laughing: "I'm really ashamed."

Ren Matsutani laughed for a while, but didn't pay attention to the small voice over there, probably Kosuke or some child playing with toys.

"But I have something to discuss with you on the phone tonight." Ren Matsutani got up and stretched, "I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to the amusement park with the children tomorrow, if the boss is free, please Better."

"Amusement park?" Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while, and readily agreed, "Tomorrow? I'll go back and talk to the children."

go back?

Matsutani Ren was a little puzzled: "Aren't you at home?"

Oda Sakunosuke said honestly, "No, I was chatting with Dazai in a bar in Ginza."

After saying this, Ren Matsutani suddenly realized, and immediately wanted to end the call.

"Good evening, Ren-kun." But Osamu Dazai had already stuck to the phone, "I wonder if you can add me tomorrow."

Ren Matsutani was silent for a while, and then slowly relaxed, "Of course...I haven't formally thanked Dazai-kun before, thank you."

Although Ren Matsutani still remembers the restlessness when facing Osamu Dazai before, Osamu Dazai is a friend of Sakunosuke Oda, and he has no malice towards him. Difficult.

Tomorrow is a good opportunity for him to adapt and ease.

Sakunosuke Oda was there, and the children were also there. It was still such a relaxing place, even if you couldn't get along with Osamu Dazai freely, you could still take the children to play and divert your attention.

Thinking of this, Ren Matsutani was even less nervous.

On the contrary, Dazai Osamu and Oda Sakunosuke did not react.Osamu Dazai just wanted to take revenge on Ren Matsutani for occupying the rare chat time between him and Oda Saku recently. After all, Ren Matsutani still avoided him at that time, and Osamu Dazai didn't think Ren Matsutani would agree... ... Who knew he just agreed.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously wanted to refuse: "Ren-kun has already asked Odasaku to give me the bandage gift box, so I won't—"

Sakunosuke Oda put the phone on the table with a smile on the corner of his mouth, turned on the speakerphone, and said in a timely manner: "Yes, Dazai just happens to be free tomorrow too."

The young man in the brown windbreaker was rarely speechless. Under the eyes of his friend, he nodded slowly, "Then... see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Oda, Dazai-kun."

After the call was over, Osamu Dazai lay down on the table and poked the ice puck in the wine glass, saying in an aggrieved tone, "Oda Saku has also gone bad."

also……

There was once a person who always wanted Oda Sakunosuke to learn how to complain, so that he could speak back fiercely when facing Osamu Dazai's mudslide.At that time, Oda Sakunosuke didn't learn it, but now he understands a little bit.

Oda Sakunosuke picked up the wine glass, raised it, clinked the glass with Dazai Osamu, took a sip of the distilled wine, and said, "Maybe it's because I get along with young people more recently."

"It's obviously only two or three years older than her..." Osamu Dazai glanced at the lazily lying cat next to him and the empty seat on the left, and finally turned to look at Sakunosuke Oda next to him.

The red-haired young man still looked familiar, with blue stubble on his chin, his eyes were peaceful, he had already sensed Osamu Dazai's gaze, and looked over suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai smiled, which is not bad.

The atmosphere here is just right, and Ren Matsutani started planning tomorrow's itinerary after finishing the call.

First of all, exclude all the amusement parks in Yokohama, then you can choose the one that suits them among all the remaining amusement parks.

The ones with more negative reviews, the ones with most stimulating projects, the ones with famous water sports... Finally, I chose an old-fashioned amusement park. After Ren Matsutani sent the name and address of the amusement park to Sakunosuke Oda, we had a little exchange. , before washing and going to bed.

It's just that when Matsutani Ren was lying on the bed and getting sleepy, a few words suddenly popped up in her mind——

Oda work.

Why is it so easy to call Oda Sakunosuke... But after a while Matsutani Ren felt that calling him Oda was not quite used to it.

After that, he also called Oda to do it!

……

The next morning.

Although she stayed up late last night, Matsutani Ren woke up early due to the good biological clock she developed recently.

The thought in his head was that he really wanted to sleep for a while, but thinking about the next day's schedule, Matsutani Ren still rubbed his eyes and got up, leaning against the bed in a daze to wake up.

The phone vibrated twice, it was a message from Wutiao Wu, asking if he had considered going to a college to teach.

For some reason, Gojo Satoru suddenly became urgent in the past few days. He was obviously "you think about it, I'm not in a hurry" before, but since the day before yesterday, he has been sending a text message every day.

But after Ren Matsutani went back, there was no message from Gojo Gou back... Matsutani Ren suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth. Could this be the scheduled message set by Gojo Satoru?Speaking of it, the content of each message is really the same, and the punctuation marks are not bad.

It's more serious to perfunctory him... Really.

Matsutani Ren sighed for a while, and when she was about to reply to the message, she paused her fingers, changed her mind, edited a very different message and sent it.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru doesn't watch it, so let him have a good time.

Thanks to Gojo Satoru, he is much more sober now.

In October, Tokyo is already a bit chilly. Pedestrians put on coats one after another, and Matsutani Ren is no exception. However, Sakunosuke Oda who drove here only wore a short-sleeved shirt, and there was still a little sweat on his forehead.

The window of the driver's seat was wide open, and before Sakunosuke Oda could speak, the windows at the back were opened one after another, and small heads poked out one after another, greeting Matsutani Ren in a hurry.It can be clearly seen that Osamu Dazai is sitting in the passenger seat with a look of lovelessness.

Oda Sakunosuke smiled and waved, "Good morning, Matsutani. Sit back, don't squeeze together, and leave a place for Matsutani."

So the children started arguing again because they all wanted to sit with Matsutani Ren, and Osamu Dazai buried himself in his clothes, wanting to go back to the self who had strangled and killed the autumn outing yesterday.

Why?Why do children who looked good before change their appearance when they go out?

Even Sakunosuke Oda couldn't stand them. As soon as they went out, they wanted to sit in the passenger seat and made a fuss for a long time. Osamu Dazai stepped in first, and the children were willing to sit in the two rows behind. Now they start again up...

Water of the Tsurumi River, take him away.