When the blind date is 5t5

After this sentence fell, there was a silent silence.

Gojo Satoru's face darkened, as if a large pot of vinegar had been spilled between his brows.

Even if I wanted to ignore it, I couldn't ignore it, and it was clearly revealed in front of my eyes, without any concealment.

Suddenly, there was a strong sour smell in the air.

I looked at him and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"How do you think I know?" I frowned, pretending to be mysterious, "Of course I saw it with my own eyes."

After finishing speaking, I saw him lower his eyes, lost in thought.

The snow-like long eyelashes trembled silently, but they couldn't hide the blue underneath.

For a moment, the mind was fascinated by the Alps and Lake Como at the foot of the mountain.

Under the sun, the snow-capped mountains are reflected on the lake, presenting an icy blue that cannot be described in words.

The beauty is biting, but lingering.

I sighed secretly, moved my fingers subconsciously, and a thought suddenly popped up in my heart.

I really want to kiss those eyes.

As soon as this thought appears, it is like a seed falling into moist soil, and the ground will take root and sprout.

Just as I was in a trance, Gojo Gojo walked forward on his own.

Seeing this, I quickly grabbed his hand and looked up at him puzzled, "Where are you going?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes were calm, "Going to the Kyoto school, I suddenly thought that I need to find Dongtang for something."

There was no trace of anger in his tone, as if he was really going to talk to Dong Tang about something serious.

just.

My eyes quietly fell on his side, and I saw a fist clenched tightly, with blue veins exposed.

This scene completely exposed his true thoughts.

He said that he had something to do with Dongtang, so he probably went to fight with him.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little ecstasy in my heart.

However, for the sake of the safety of the students, I resolutely chose to take responsibility.

Of course, the fire that I started must be extinguished by myself.

So, he explained to him solemnly: "I have no ambiguity with him. It's Dongtang's habit of tearing off his clothes before fighting, so I saw it."

"Don't get me wrong." I paused, then added.

In response, Gojo Satoru looked normal, "I know."

???

"You know, are you still looking for Dongtang?" I asked my heart in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, he got a sneer.

Gojo Satoru loosened his clenched hands and rubbed my head, but he didn't answer.

Feeling the strength from the head, neither light nor heavy, but with a silent warning, my heart suddenly became excited.

Afterwards, I grabbed his hand even more firmly, trying to dispel his thoughts of going to trouble Dongtang, "I will go to the supermarket to buy ingredients later, if you leave, how can I move back by myself?"

After the words fell, the expression of the man in front of him was slightly moved.

So, I chose to strike while the iron was hot, and continued: "And I don't know what Youruhito and the others like to eat. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I bought the wrong one. So you are not allowed to leave, and you must accompany me to buy vegetables."

After being quiet for a while, Gojo Satoru seemed to be convinced by this reason, and didn't mention leaving anymore.

"Let's go, let's go shopping for clothes first." He held my hand behind his back and interlocked his fingers.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the big stone in my heart fell to the ground with a bang.

Finally stopped him.

As I thought about it, I didn't care if I was too intimate with him, so I responded with a smile and a sense of relief: "Okay."

Since I don't want to go back to Kamo's ancestral home, I have a lot of clothes to buy.

At this time, teleportation will come in handy.

I chose to hand over the big and small bags to Gojo Satoru, and let him carry half of them back first.

Faced with this proposal, Gojo Satoru gave me a very speechless look.

Afterwards, he squatted down and casually drew a circle outside the hill-like pile of spoils.

When the palms were lightly closed, they disappeared with a crisp sound.

This can be more efficient and faster than originally planned.

I looked at him in shock, and a complaint suddenly popped up in my mind.

If he becomes a delivery boy, he can definitely dominate the delivery industry and become the existence with the fastest delivery time.

After finishing all this, Gojo Gojo clapped his hands and asked casually, "Next, shall we go shopping?"

"Yes," I shook my head, quickly put away the picture of him wearing a takeaway outfit, and asked in a low voice, "What do Yuren and the others like to eat?"

"Yuhito might like to eat steak," Gojo Satoru put his hand on my shoulder familiarly, with an obvious smile in his voice, "Wild Rose should be sushi."

"Then there's another boy?" I pushed the trolley in the supermarket and walked slowly in the vegetable section.

"Are you talking about Hui?" Gojo Gojo raised his eyebrows, and said in a casual tone, "He can eat anything, and he doesn't have a favorite thing."

While listening, I picked up the cucumbers, carrots and other side dishes needed for sushi and put them into the cart, "It seems that Mr. Gojo knows the students very well."

Soon, he got his brazen boast, "Who made me a good and responsible teacher."

Hearing this, I couldn't help squinting at him.

The good teacher he is still in charge of?

I'm afraid that I will hand over all kinds of things to the students, and then say it is to train them in name, but in fact they are lazy and don't want to work.

I secretly questioned it in my heart.

After shopping, we hailed a taxi to go home.

The clothes that were teleported over in the living room were piled up before, and I chose to pack them into the cloakroom first.

Putting my own clothes together with Gojo Satoru's one by one with my own hands, this scene inexplicably made me feel that I was slowly integrating into his world.

I feel instantly better.

I'm actually not that good at cooking.

What is made is only said to be edible, and cannot be called delicious.

Fortunately, the four people present did not dislike my level, and even kept praising me.

Enough to make me blush.

In particular, Youruto kept looking at me with bright eyes, as if a puppy saw his beloved bones, and he was extremely excited.

Facing his eager gaze, I keenly sensed the wisps of black air emanating from Gojo Satoru silently.

He said: "Youren, you can eat steak in peace. It was fried by your teacher's wife, and it won't taste good when it's cold."

Gojo Satoru deliberately re-read the word "Shi Niang", as if to remind him.

No matter how slow he is in this regard, Hisuhito has sensed Gojo Satoru's displeasure at the moment.

He scratched his cheek resentfully, then lowered his head, eating with relish.

After a few minutes, chatter began at the dinner table.

The topic became hotter, and I clearly heard Yuren and Wild Rose start chatting about various things that happened in Shibuya.

From their mouths, I accidentally learned that I was also involved in that incident.

Another thing I don't remember.

I blinked and chose to jot down some key points silently.

After the dinner party was over, it was not too early.

The three of them got up one after another, ready to say goodbye to us and go back to the college.

In this regard, Gojo Satoru took the initiative to say: "I will send you back."

After finishing speaking, he took Youruhito and the others and walked out.

After more than ten minutes, he came back.

Logically speaking, he used teleportation back and forth, at most 2 minutes, or even only 1 minute.

Where did he go the rest of the time?

I thought in confusion.

I didn't get the answer to this question until I got out of the shower and lay on my new single bed.

A message popped up on the screen of the mobile phone, which was the tweet just sent by Dong Tang.

[Little Takata is a treasure in the world: Wujo Wu, did he take the wrong medicine today!He came here specially to beat me up violently, and it turned out to be a warning not to break my clothes in a fight.Is it a fight if you don't explode your clothes?

And I like tall women with big butts/butts, who would be as interested in bean sprouts with 1.6 meters of flat chest and flat butts/butts like him? ? ? ]

And below this twitter, there is a series of melon-eating people who asked Dongtang for details.

I lowered my head silently and glanced at my part which is not plump but still has ups and downs.

Is this flat chested? ? !

Immediately, I felt humiliated, and the anger was burning in my heart. I thought angrily:

Forget it, Dongtang is dead.

In this life, he won't even think about getting a bite of treatment from me! ! !