When the blind date is 5t5

Missing?Or Xianji?

I frowned, and it was difficult to digest this information for a while.

Gojo Satoru leaned over, glanced at the screen, and said after deliberation: "This kind of thing can only be explained clearly in person. It's too late today, and I will ask them out for an interview tomorrow."

I nodded, "Indeed."

After speaking, he tapped the screen with his finger, and soon a message was sent.

[Are you free tomorrow afternoon? 】

Sanlun Xia seemed to be squatting in front of her mobile phone all the time, she replied in seconds: [I'm free. 】

【Around two o'clock in the afternoon, I will come to Kyoto to find you. 】

【Milun Xia: No, no need for Mr. Asuka to come over. 】

【Um? 】

[Milun Xia: I'd better wait until I finish class tomorrow and come to the Tokyo school by myself, so I can just come over and see if anyone here is bullying you! 】

After these words appeared, she followed up with an emoji, looking like a wolf.jpg.

Seeing this, I couldn't help laughing, turned my head, and said to Gojo Satoru braggingly: "My student is quite cute, isn't he?"

In this regard, Gojo Satoru just glanced at me lightly, and said solemnly: "Not as cute as you."

I froze, and my cheeks slowly turned red.

Ambiguousness quietly filled the air.

As if he was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, he repeated it again: "My bird is the cutest in the world."

Facing his rainbow fart, a feeling of shyness mixed with secret joy surged from my heart.

I bumped him lightly with my elbow, cleared my throat, pretended to be calm and said: "You don't need to tell me, I know."

After speaking, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

Gojo Wujo looked at me with a smile on his face. Under the scorching gaze, I chose to hand him the phone directly, and then cupped my face in my hands, avoiding my eyes in embarrassment.

The palm of the hand is like touching a teacup that has just been filled with hot water, and the hotness passes through the skin, along the blood vessels, and feeds back to the nerve endings.

His face must be too red to be seen again.

I thought about it, and held my breath: "You can reply me a sentence."

After a while, his head was gently rubbed, and Gojo Satoru's lazy voice reached his ears.

He said, "Come back."

So, I took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the heat on my face.

After my emotions calmed down, I took the phone from him and glanced at the chat interface casually.

As a result, he almost pouted without taking a breath.

I saw Gojo Satoru using my account, and replied: [Okay, but. 】

【Milun Xia: But what? 】

[With me here, no one in this world can bully Asuka. 】

[Sanlunxia:? ? ? 】

Through the screen, I could feel her bewilderment at that time.It took so long for her to recall it.

[Milun Xia: Wait, aren't you Teacher Asuka? 】

[Milun Xia: Who are you? 】

She is like a firecracker that has been fired, her tone is obviously irritable, which is completely unusual.

[Milun Xia: Do you think you are the strongest? ! !Speaking so loudly, I am not afraid of being slapped in the face.I will protect Mr. Asuka, I don't need you at all! 】

Seeing this, my embarrassing cancer can't help but break out.

Gojo Wu replied: [I am the strongest. 】

[Sanlunxia:? ? ? 】

[Milun Xia: Gojo Wu? ! ! 】

[Sanlunxia: It's a lie. 】

Just asking him to answer a word can cause such a big event for me.

I looked at him silently, the hand holding the mobile phone was constantly exerting force, and the knuckles gradually turned white.

At a certain moment, I felt that there was anger in my heart accompanied by deep powerlessness, like a mountain torrent breaking through a embankment, sweeping in mighty and mightily.

The storm is coming, and domestic violence is about to erupt in the next second.

Gojo Satoru seemed to see the danger from my expression, he curled his lips, his smile was a bit innocent, and there was a sense of sight of a little white flower for no reason.

He bent down, brought his head closer, and rubbed against me like a big cat, "I'm just telling the truth."

The skin on the neck was rubbed by the soft hair, and the itch couldn't stop spreading upwards. I pursed my lips, pushed him away coldly, and pointed out forcefully: "Don't play stupid, you obviously did it on purpose."

In the original plan, I planned to slowly reveal the relationship between him and myself to the capital.

However, Gojo Satoru's self-destruct operation forced me to directly face tomorrow's interrogation from Miwa Kasumi.

Just thinking about it makes my brain hurt.

It's too bad, this guy is simply a typical pig teammate!

After making an evaluation in my heart, I stretched out my fingers and slapped his forehead viciously, and said in a loud voice, "Can't you wait any longer!"

Gojo Satoru stood where he was, accepting my anger honestly, "I don't want to wait."

"why?"

"Human nature is greed," he said. "After eating up the birds, I began to be dissatisfied that only people in Tokyo knew my identity."

The hand that poked his forehead stopped, and I frowned, "Then I can't tell them so unexpectedly. How will you let me face it tomorrow?"

When I said this, I unconsciously prolonged the ending, with a little grievance in my tone.

Gojo Satoru blinked, "I'll be with you."

In this regard, I hesitated for a while, and finally reluctantly agreed to his proposal.

I hope that the three rounds will come alone tomorrow.

I secretly hoped, but there was still a faint sense of crisis in my heart.

——*——*——

The time agreed with the three rounds will arrive soon.

I stood at the gate of the Tokyo school, and the biting cold wind that only belongs to winter blew past me.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, he stood quietly aside, grabbed my hand and put it in his coat pocket together.

The frozen fingers were suddenly wrapped in a ball of warmth, and I raised my eyes to look at his side face.

I am still familiar with the sharp facial features that can be depicted in my mind even if I close my eyes, but I still feel a throbbing heartbeat.

His eyebrows and eyes were raised accordingly, and the tip of his tongue seemed to have stolen a piece of candy, and he gradually tasted the sweetness.

As we waited, the figure of Sanlun Xia finally appeared at the end of our eyes.

Seeing this, I raised my hand subconsciously, just about to say hello to her from a distance.

In the next second, I saw a series of familiar figures following Sanlunxia.

!!!

Except for the missing Kenji Kamo, all members of the Kyoto school were present, even the fourth graders who were about to graduate.

This scene fell into my eyes, and the impact on me was comparable to a group of death gods wearing black robes and holding sickles walking slowly.

I silently took a step back, and I couldn't help but howl in my heart.

Going back now, will they still have time if I dove today? ! !