Five classmates set me up again

"..." Yabai...was I such a bad man before?

Looking at his wet and shiny fingers, Gojo Satoru fell into deep doubt.

Tian Shouzhi turned his back on his back, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the water from the corners of his mouth and chin with a tissue.

Gojo Satoru, that bastard, it's not counted after the punishment!The sticky water stains hanging from his fingers must rub against his face, whose fault he thought it was!

"Ginza Station, Ginza Station is here, passengers getting off, please get ready."

The announcement on the broadcast brought Wujo Wu back to his senses: "Let's go, get off here."

Tian Shouzhi didn't want to talk to him, and shrank in the corner, exuding rejection all over his body.The sweet smell of blood, the hard knuckles and the touch of nails still linger in his mouth.

Sticky, so uncomfortable!

Tian Shouzhi rubbed her sore cheeks, with tears in her eyes, angry and wronged.

"It's my fault! But—" The childish sauce with that expression was also at fault!

Tian Shouzhi raised his head and stared at him viciously, with the intention of tearing him apart.

So, don't look at me with such a pitiful expression!

Gojo Satoru swallowed those words that would definitely be beaten up, lifted his back collar, relying on his long arms and legs, he squeezed out with Tian Shouzhi out of the compartment that looked like a can of sardines.

"It's so dirty! Just now, you just used this hand—" Tian Shouzhi didn't have the nerve to continue.

Seeing that his ears were all red, Gojo Wujo looked away guiltily, and coughed lightly: "Isn't that yours...? And I've already wiped it off!" Enlightenment, it's rare for my ears to turn red.

"Anyway, hurry up!" Gojo Satoru lifted Aman Shouzhi like a chicken, "I'll buy you new clothes!"

"My clothes are new clothes that Oda just bought! Who wants yours!" Tian Shouzhi struggled.

Gojo Satoru patted his ass: "Did you just agree? Listen to me!"

Tianshou died of childishness, but gave up struggling and kicked him all the way.

"Hiss~" Wutiao Wu felt that there would be at least dozens of bruises on his calf when he went back tonight.

"Ha! Serve it right!" Tian Shouzhi almost applauded and celebrated!

When passing by the milk tea shop, Gojo Gojo remembered that he was still thirsty, so he hooked Tenshouzhi's neck and dragged him to the milk tea shop: "Two cups of milk tea covered with cheese and peach milk, double sugar, and double pudding !” Raising two fingers, he proficiently announced a series of requirements.

Tian Shouzhi's eyes paused on his wounded finger, then turned his head away, and grabbed Wujo Wu's hand on his shoulder: "Stand up yourself!"

Gojo Satoru tilted his body with a smile and put all his weight on his body.

Tian Shouzhi was almost staggered by the pressure, and Gojo Satoru gloated, with a bright smile, brimming with pure joy.

"Are you a grandfather? You have to rely on others!" The fluffy hair got into his neck, and Tian Shouzhi pulled the scarf up unaccustomed.

"Then, little crutch-san—"

Before he finished speaking, he took an elbow from Tian Shouzhi.

Gojo Satoru gasped for exaggeration, and Tian Shouzhi was no longer fooled. According to Gojo Satoru's words, "it depends on what powerful damage you, a little chick, can bring me."

Very angry!

"It really hurts~" Gojo Satoru dragged on his voice, his voice smelled sweet even before he drank the milk tea.

"Ha! Serve it right!" Tian Shouzhi didn't even look at him!But when he glanced at the small pharmacy next to the milk tea shop, he paused.

"That..." The red-faced clerk poked his head out, "Your milk tea is ready."

Taking advantage of Gojo Satoru's spare time to get milk tea, Tenshouzhi walked to the nearby pharmacy.

"Excuse me, can you take a photo with me?" The clerk explained in a panic, "I think...that..."

"Okay!"

"Zhi-chan! After drinking the milk—" Gojo Satoru, who cooperated with the young lady to take a good photo, turned around and suddenly found that Tian Shouzhi was no longer around.

The cold air erupted from his body, and the shop assistant who was holding the mobile phone with a happy face turned pale in an instant, and looked at Gojo Satoru anxiously.

The eyes covered by the sunglasses did not show any emotion, but the tight lips and the tense jaw line already showed his anger.

Curse spirit?No, he didn't feel the magic power.Just like that day, being cheated away?Is this guy an idiot? !

This possibility turned in his mind again, the ice in Gojo Satoru's eyes could freeze to death.

The cuff was pulled slightly, Gojo Satoru instinctively flung it away and made an attacking movement, but when he saw Aman Shouzhi's surprised face, he stopped abruptly.

Gojo Satoru was angry and anxious, and his tone of voice was very blunt: "Idiot! Where did you go!"

Tian Shouzhi didn't know what happened to him, menopause?

"A little... to buy something."

Tian Shouzhi didn't want to explain too much, so Wutiao Wuqi didn't hit one place, and he disappeared suddenly without saying a word, is it reasonable? !

Just as he was about to get angry, a soft hand grabbed his wrist, the palm was warm and had a scorching temperature.

Instead, cold alcohol swabs stuck to his fingers.

Tian Shouzhi is a head shorter than him, from the perspective from top to bottom, he can only see his long eyelashes drooping, and only a faint glimpse of bright color can be seen in those beautiful heterochromatic pupils, his fair face is not Big, it looks smaller now.

"Although I bit it, it's Wujo Wuyou's fault." Tenshou Zhizhi was indignant, but the movements of his hands were as gentle as possible, "In short, I'm right..." The tone that revealed infinite guilt sounded Poor, strong wording just makes people laugh.

The wound between the first joint and the second joint of the index finger was very deep. Tian Shouzhi bit it with great effort. Although it was not so deep that the bones could be seen, it was still dripping with blood.

Gojo Satoru didn't take this kind of injury to heart, wiped it off with paper, and left it alone when he saw that it wasn't bleeding.

But the semi-solidified blood scab was particularly annoying to Tian Shouzhi's eyes.

After the wound was wiped clean with an alcohol swab, there was a trace of fresh blood oozing out.Tian Shouzhi tore off the wound sticker, carefully pasted it up for him, then raised his eyes to look at him: "I've spent all my savings, and it's your fault too!"

Gojo Satoru didn't speak the whole time, and he was obviously unreasonable and poor in dozens of sentences, but he kept quietly watching Tian Shouzhi clean up his wound and put on a Band-Aid.

The palm holding his hand is so hot, and the alcohol pad used to clean the wound is so cold, the feeling of one cold and one hot, gathered in the central processing unit of the brain——

thumping--

Countless fireworks exploded in his mind, and the world gradually blurred, only Tian Shouzhi was left, staring intently at his strange-colored pupils, which shone brightly, and his figure was reflected in them.

Gojo Satoru, who had his arms across his body and covered his face with the back of his hands, spat out two words: "Don't look."

Tian Shouzhi looked at him blankly, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Gojo Satoru pushed his body away with the other hand, and the temperature on his face spread wantonly. On his tightly covered face, only the roots of his ears buried under the broken silver hair could faintly see his extremely red complexion.