I draw cards in high school

Kurihara Baitao, who was carrying a machete, had a friendly exchange of glances with the dog, at least in the eyes of the former.

She had heard Wujo Satoru talk about the three students in the first grade before, and she had also read the information of the three of them. Except for a panda who looked very cute and weird, the other two were from the three major conjurer families. Zenyuan Maki, who was kicked out of the Zenyuan family, and the other is a dog with a very powerful curse.

Hey, how should I put it, everyone has a story, but compared to that kind of protagonist group, it is still a little bit worse.

Baitao had seen the dog curly thorn before she went to college, but she had never communicated with the other party. Although she knew that he communicated with other people by talking about the ingredients, the sudden appearance of "tuna" made her wonder what the hell was going on. mean.

"That... you saw him, right?"

"Dried radish."

"..."

So what does this [dried radish] mean?

After experiencing the tuna and dried radish, Kurihara Baimo's previous anger was completely extinguished, and she no longer wanted to chop Dazai Osamu.

Forget it, wait until we see each other again.

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I don't know if Gojo Gojo's conscience found out that in the end, Kurihara Baitao didn't plan to take the first grade to do the task, but she just said that as a senior, she should care more about the first grade children.

"Teacher Wutiao, what's the difference between you doing this and asking me to take them?"

"Well~ Isn't Baitaojiang not curious about the abilities of cute newborns?"

"..."

No, she's not curious. Thank you. She has mastered everyone's abilities to the same extent.

Resisting the urge to slap Gojo Satoru's handsome face with the sole of her shoe, she finally calmed down after taking a deep breath.

Thinking about how peaceful I was when I was a child at the beginning, I was almost blown into a balloon after expelling the curse in the past few years, and I felt that the wrinkles around the eyes were about to grow.

Lifting the corners of her eyes slightly with her hands, Baitao kept building herself up mentally, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry."

"White peach sauce, please control your temper."

"Yeah, after all, I'm not like you, Mr. Wutiao, who love to wear lip balm."

"..."

For a moment, Gojo Satoru seemed to be stuck by something, and he closed his mouth after letting out a [cough].

Finally, after countless confrontations with Gojo Satoru, Kurihara Hakumo had a chance to stand up.

Glancing at the three first-year freshmen who were confused, the little girl curled her lips and chose to keep her mouth shut. Anyway, Gojo Satoru is also the teacher of all of them, and she has to save face for the other party.

Thinking of this, she twitched the corners of her mouth to show a smile, but she saw Osamu Dazai standing not far away and gesticulating with a particularly exaggerated gesture.

【Being favored is confident~】

"..."

Okay, I want to hit someone.

"Okay, okay! After everyone is happy, there will be serious things to do!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly clapped his hands in a serious manner, and his serious appearance made the first graders also become serious, "Is there a task?"

"No, it's rare for everyone to get together, of course we will have lunch together!"

"Ah, I do seem to be a little hungry after saying that."

"Salmon."

"Teacher Wutiao, what shall we have for lunch?"

Seeing the three children naively asking where and what they were going to eat, Baimo Kurihara twitched her mouth again.

Don't believe this guy's nonsense, he will be deceived miserably!The promised sightseeing will turn into hell sightseeing in the end!And at some point it becomes an admissions test.

Now it is agreed to have lunch, but it is very likely that they will be taken to a cursed public toilet. I think they were taken to a really haunted haunted house back then.

Don't mention it, as soon as I mention it, I can think of being deceived into a fool when I was a child.

"Teacher, I just hope that I can eat on time."

"Well! It should be!"

Half an hour later, five people stood in front of an abandoned hospital. If it had to be related to eating, it would probably be that there was a staff canteen in the backyard of the abandoned hospital. It doesn't matter.

"As long as the curse in it is removed, we can go to the city center to eat. Teacher please."

"Teacher Wutiao, are you sure it won't be our own money?"

Chanyuan Maki has completely seen the true face of Wujo Wu, and now she feels that the other party may be able to imagine everything.

"Ah, Maki-san, I can assure you that Mr. Gojo will never ask students to pay for it."

【It’s just that the headmaster will pay the bill in the end. 】

Baitao Kurihara didn't say the last sentence, she agreed to save face for others, she can still do this kind of thing.

Ah, she is such a nice person.

The three little guys in the first grade were tricked into that abandoned hospital just like that. It is said that the curse inside cannot be easily exorcised.

Kurihara Baitao squatted beside Gojo Satoru, and the two of them stared boredly at the hospital in front of them.

It seems to be aware of people outside, and one of them has a rather unique curse coming through the wall, staring at them with his own Ultraman-like bulb eyes.

"Hey, this little thing looks really unique."

"White peach sauce, sometimes I really doubt your aesthetics."

Gojo Satoru's words really made Kurihara Baitao laugh on the spot, she turned her head to look at the other party in surprise, her tone full of doubts, "My aesthetic has always been very good, just like I always thought that you are handsome, Mr. Gojo Same, I like you so much!"

"..."

Faced with this sudden liking, Gojo Satoru moved aside.

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