Personnel Corrector

The midsummer sun was so strong that it shone into the classroom through the window. Xia Youjie squinted his eyes, supported his head with one hand, and stretched out the fingers of the other hand to tap irregularly on the desk.

BE again?

Did Wu still not accept Youchun's confession?

And that BE epilogue——[Gradually drifting away]

...The confession on the rooftop is not over yet. Does it mean that the "future" Goto and Yuharu-san gradually cut off contact based on this?

Even if he went to ordinary high school, Gojo Satoru was still the best among the students, he must have entered the University of Tokyo with excellent grades, and then he and Yuchun classmate [faded away].

Now that he has left, Xia Youjie doesn't intend to delve into it too deeply, but... there is still a question that I am very concerned about.

The teacher on the podium was still eloquently teaching, Xia Youjie took out a notebook from the drawer, tore off a piece of paper, wrote on it, then wrapped it into a ball of paper, and threw it to the one on his right on the desk.

That was Gojo Satoru's seat.

His half-closed eyes opened immediately, Gojo Satoru yawned a little, and opened the ball of paper without paying attention to the warning gaze from the teacher on the podium.

"Do you like girls who are lively and enthusiastic?"

Gojo Satoru: ...? ? ?

His best friend has been a little weird lately.

At the beginning, I asked him, what type of girl do you like?

After Wujo Wu said that he had never thought about this question, Xia Youjie would name a type of girl every few days and ask him about his attitude.

If it was asked by someone else, Gojo Satoru probably wouldn't answer it, but this question came from a close friend... The 16-year-old boy frowned slightly, trying to use the words "lively and enthusiastic" to imagine.

He made up a bluffing female image in his brain.

No, no!

Gojo Satoru shook his head quickly, took off the cap of the pen, wrote the three words "dislike" on the ball of paper, and threw it back on the table on the left.

Xia Youjie, who had already guessed the result, opened the ball of paper again, and the answer with heavy ink came into view as expected.

Indeed, if Satoru likes lively and enthusiastic girls, he will definitely be able to have sex with Youchun.

In the last doujin world, it was Youchun who was actively pursuing Wu, but Xia Youjie saw that the two of them interacted quite a lot, and thought Wujo Wu could finally get rid of BE's "curse".

Now is the beginning of the first semester of the second year of high school. The teenagers who are in their beautiful years are sitting boldly and chatting about the topic of youth: "Jie is thinking. Is spring coming?"

Gojo Satoru planned to ask clearly today, he tapped the bar under the desk, and the blue eyes behind the sunglasses of the white-haired boy looked at his best friend: "I've been talking about girls all the time."

"What, what, Xia You has a girlfriend?" Wujo Wu sat on Xia Youjie's right, and when get out of class was over, his volume did not restrain himself, and Jia Ruzizi, who was sitting on Xia Youjie's left, could also hear him.

The girl with a tear mole at the corner of her right eye pulled her stool over excitedly. For boys and girls of this age, the gossip between men and women is the most attractive!

Before Xia Youjie could respond, Gojo Satoru directly vetoed it: "Impossible, there are only a few girls in our school. Glass is definitely not. Last year's singer and Mingming... the singer is so weak, Jie will definitely not be with her, and Miss Ming and Jie's personalities are not suitable—"

Jia Ruozi teased: "It doesn't have to be from our school, girls from other schools are also fine. Xia You went to an ordinary middle school before, so I know quite a lot of girls."

Hearing this, the white-haired boy made a grimace: "I said it's impossible, Jie has been with me all the time, how can I have time to fall in love with girls."

"Hey, why did you just shoot my 'girlfriend'?" Xia Youjie, who was sitting between the two, propped up his chin: "And I was the one who asked first, 'What kind of type does Wu like'?"

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, and the answer was still the same as before:

"I told you I don't know! I never thought about that kind of thing."

……

At the end of the day's class, the sun didn't mean to set at all, so I took a step ahead and said that I would go back to the dormitory to turn on the air conditioner.And Gojo Satoru took Xia Youjie out of the school, wanting the other party to accompany him to buy ice cream.

Subconsciously, Xia Youjie blurted out: "Didn't you just eat it?"

After the sentence had been conveyed, Xia Youjie realized that the one who had eaten the ice cream was Wujo Wu from the fandom.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru in the real world didn't find anything wrong, "Yesterday was yesterday, today is today!"

yesterday……

By the way, Satoru also ate ice cream yesterday.

After staying in the doujin world for a long time, Xia Youjie couldn't distinguish between "doujin" and reality for a while.But this weather is really hot.

Different from the warmth of the graduation season in March, the reality of June is midsummer. Wearing a black school uniform that wraps his whole body, Xia Youjie also feels a little dry.

After a day of class, the stomach also fed back hunger signals to the brain. Xia Youjie put both hands in the pockets of the school pants, and said to Wutiao Wutiao: "Let's go eat cold noodles."

Gojo Satoru wasn't picky about food, but he was a little surprised by this proposal: "...well, I can do anything."

Jie wants to eat out, he just goes with him.

The high school they attended, the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic, is located in the deep mountains and old forests in the suburbs. It can be said to be isolated from the world. The nearest convenience store is five kilometers away from the school.

At the speed of ordinary people, it takes about two hours to walk back and forth, which is a bit too much time wasted for college students who have tasks at any time.

Xia Youjie usually went out of the ordinary to go to the convenience store with Wujo Wu, and this time he offered to eat cold noodles, and it must be very late when he came back after eating.If Noctua was looking for people but couldn't find them during this period, it would definitely be a fire.

Two boys wearing uniforms of the same style opened the curtain, and Xia Youjie, who entered the noodle shop first, skillfully placed an order to the waiter: "Three drawers, buckwheat noodles, tomato and seafood for the soup base."

Wujo Wu, who was actually eating cold noodles with Xia Youjie for the first time, was a little hesitant. After looking at the menu exhibition for a while, he murmured, "...then I'm the same as him."

The schoolwork in the fan world is not as tight as that of the college. Xia Youjie, who has eaten cold noodles with Wu Tiaowu several times, changed the order easily: "One drawer is enough for him, thin noodles, soup base..."

The soup base of each noodle restaurant is different, but after spending a long time with various fellow Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie also discovered a lot of Wujo Wu's various preferences that he didn't know before, and knew what kind of soup Wujo Wu would meet. like.

"The soup base needs avocado curd cream."

Gojo Satoru, who heard this soup base for the first time, tilted his head, muttered and repeated.

Avocado Bean Curd Cream…

What's this?Can it be eaten with noodles?

Sitting on the seat, Gojo Satoru finished eating the ice cream, threw the package into the trash can in the store, and began to look around the noodle shop.

Xia Youjie, who was sitting opposite, nodded his lips: "Wu, here."

Gojo Satoru licked the corner of his lips, licked off the stained piece of ice cream, wiped it with his hand, and retracted his tongue after making sure the corner of his mouth was clean: "Jie, do you come here often?"

If you place an order so skillfully, you won't come here several times behind his back, right?

No, no, Jie was with him all the time, this noodle shop was quite far from Gaozhuan, and I had never been separated from Jie for such a long time.

...Could it be that Chengjie secretly came to eat supper alone while he was sleeping?

It must be impossible to say that he and you from the fan world have eaten here many times, Xia Youjie replied ambiguously: "Well... I really like cold noodles."

Gojo Wu took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick box and handed Xia Youjie a pair: "Then we will come again next time."

When receiving and passing the chopsticks, the two of them rubbed their fingertips inadvertently, Xia Youjie's face showed no change, and he began to introduce side dishes to Wujo Wu, who was eating cold noodles for the first time.

"Mashed yam, seaweed, bonito flower, Ming Jiang...is there anything I don't want to eat?"

No.

"No."

Xia Youjie knew about it a long time ago, so he just asked symbolically.

When the two people's noodles were served, Wujo Wu realized that what Xia Youjie had just said was "three drawers" and "one drawer".

After blanching the noodles, pass through cold water to rinse off excess starch to prevent the noodles from sticking to each other.The noodles were tied up in bundles and placed on a large sieve.The brownish noodles are Xia Youjie's buckwheat noodles, and the off-white noodles are Gojo Wu's thin noodles, and this amount...

Looking at the wooden sieve that almost occupied the entire tabletop and the high raised mountain, Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched for no reason.

The food intake of ordinary people is about half a tray, and it is not surprising that male high school students with larger appetites can finish one tray, but the three trays that Jie ordered... there are six servings!

Xu Shiwujou's surprised gaze was too eye-catching, Xia Youjie explained for him: "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I have a lot of flavors I want to eat, so I ordered a few more."

Didn't you see that he even ordered two kinds of soup bases?

That's it.The boy with white hair and blue eyes was convinced.

It's like when I go to a dessert shop by myself—as a student, there are very few opportunities to go to a dessert shop, and every time Gojo Satoru looks at the strawberry-flavored chocolate-mango-flavored small cakes, it is always difficult to choose.In the end, I had to buy them all and stuff them in my stomach.

When it comes to favorite things, it's not surprising to eat more.

But...Jie really likes cold noodles.

The black-haired boy on the opposite side picked up a bundle of noodles, began to season with the soup base and side dishes, and finally poured in the cold noodle soup and mixed it, and a bowl of cold noodles was complete.

The same noodle, with a different soup base and seasoning, is another taste.

Xia Youjie, who had already raised his face, was immersed in the joy of eating, and Gojo Satoru, who had been staring at the other party for a long time, also silently looked away, looking at the soup base Xia Youjie ordered for him on his right hand-avocado bean curd cream.

The soup base is very viscous, and there is a light layer of foam on the surface. The milky white soup is mixed with a touch of green, which is very refreshing in this extremely hot summer.Gojo Satoru touched the bowl with his hands, his fingertips touched the porcelain, and a coldness that did not belong to the container came from his skin.

Unlike the hot soup base at ordinary ramen shops, this one is served cold.

No wonder it is called cold noodles.

Following Xia Youjie's action just now, Gotiao Wu put a bundle of noodles into the soup base and mixed them.I picked and picked the seasoning again, and finally decided not to add anything.

Gojo Satoru is not picky about food, but he has no favorite food either.

However, Jie ordered this soup base for him, so it should be very suitable for his own taste.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru picked up a piece of chopstick noodles and sniffed them carefully.

The noodles exude a light fragrance of bean curd, which is a taste that Gojo Wu can accept.

He sucked the face into his mouth.

The coolness of the avocado explodes from the mouth, and with the aftertone of sweet and greasy cream, it is like drinking thick fruit juice.

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes slightly, and began to chew the cold noodles in his mouth.

In fact, the essence of noodles and cakes is somewhat related, both are flour or wheat flour.The noodles that have been ground by the teeth become finely divided, combined with the soup base mixed with avocado fruit, the taste is almost like eating cakes.

It's delicious!

He wrote the four words directly on his face, and Wujo Wu's blue eyes could shine. He speeded up, mixed with the avocado soup base, and finished his bundle of noodles in one go, and couldn't wait to scoop it up. The second bundle of noodles.

Stir the remaining milky white soup with the noodles evenly, and just as Gojo Satoru was about to start his second meal, Xia Youjie poured something sticky, like thick cream, into his noodle bowl.

"It's yam paste." Xia Youjie explained: "Try it, it will taste better."

Mashed yam is the only side dish in the ingredients that does not contain sour, salty or other flavors. The soft and glutinous mashed yam is also cold, without extra sugar, and the taste is the sweetness of yam.

Even if you don't make it as a side dish, eating a bite of iced yam puree in summer is also an excellent flavor.

As Jie said, Wujo Wu felt that the second bowl of noodles was also delicious, even better than the first bowl of noodles with only soup base!

The 16-year-old male high school student was just at the age of growth. Gojo Satoru ate up two bundles of noodles in one drawer, and even planned to order another bundle.

It doesn't matter, Jie ordered three bundles, so there are still six bundles, which is definitely enough to eat...

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru's hand that lifted the chopsticks stopped.

Because the face mountain on the wooden sieve in the middle is already empty.

On the other hand, Jie was lying on his back on a chair, stroking his stomach.

Xia Youjie, due to his greedy mouth, ate cold noodles for six people, and is currently in a state of full stomach.

The black-haired boy lazily raised his eyelids, "Wu, have you eaten?"

Gojo Satoru, who wanted to steal a bundle of noodles quietly: "..."

Gojo Satoru put away his chopsticks and pretended to be reserved: "Well, it's over."

In fact, I feel like I could get a few more bundles.

Xia Youjie didn't think much about it. After all, with a normal person's appetite, he would definitely be full in one bowl: "Really, that's good."

Seeing that Xia Youjie didn't intend to leave, Gojo Wu put one hand on the table and began to look at his close friend who was holding his stomach: "Is Jie holding on?"

My belly seems to be growing a bit...

Xia Youjie nodded and said honestly, "Yes."

It's so bloated, I guess I'm going to accumulate food.

"Huh? Let you eat so fast." Xia Youjie ate six bundles in the time Wutiao Wu ate two bundles of noodles, even Wutiao Wu felt that this eating speed was too fast!

Xia Youjie glanced at Wujo Wujo, who was seated opposite, with a faint satisfaction in his eyes.

"This is the pain of happiness."