Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

"Teacher Wutiao! Where did you go, let us gather here earlier, but the person didn't show up until now, and the phone didn't answer, didn't we come out to do the task! What time is it!!"

My unscrupulous teacher finally appeared, and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei, who was with Yuzu Yuhito, couldn't help but start talking, venting her dissatisfaction.

"Ahahaha~" Gojo Satoru pretended to be stupid with a smile, avoiding this topic, and raised his hand to press on the shoulder of Yuzu Yujin.

"Youren." He called the boy's name. Although there was a little distance just now, Gojo Satoru could clearly capture what they said between them through his keen five senses. Intimate 'senior'.

His eyes looked at the boy who was tightly hugged by the girl led by Jie over there without any trace.

Although the man was wearing a mask, he knew that the face under the mask was the one that often appeared in his dreams. It was only with willpower that he could barely control his urge to rush over and hug him, and he kept his usual voice and asked with a smile, "Why don't you introduce yourself to the teacher?"

"Ah?" I just had a fierce fight with an unreasonable guy in my body, and I was still a little dazed. Yujin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked towards the past along the fingers on his shoulder, and suddenly said: "Teacher Are you asking the seniors of the Age of Gods?"

"Yeah." Gojo Gojo nodded again and again, "It seems that Yuuhito has a good relationship with him, the teacher also said curiously."

"That's my senior who was one class above me in junior high school, and his name is Yayoi Komyo."

"Kindai...Yayoi..." The inexplicably muffled murmur in my ear was a little unclear, and Knotaba Yuhito couldn't help turning his head to look to the side. The man who was arched and supported on his shoulders always had the corners of his mouth raised and curved slowly. Slowly flattened, the emotions around him seemed inexplicably complicated, and he couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "Teacher?"

"It's nothing." Wujo Wu shook his head, his expression returned to normal, and he murmured with a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth: "I just think... what a coincidence..."

As if time had been stopped, his young man reappeared in front of him with the familiar appearance in his memory, as if he hadn't changed at all from yesterday, and even the undetectable helplessness between his brows was perfectly reproduced.

Yayoi...March...

Gojo Satoru exhaled silently, raised the arm on Yuzu Yuhito's shoulder, and stood up slowly while pressing his chest. The clear vibrating sound below was accelerating at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye, and there was a clear vibration coming from the chest. The vibration, one after another, made the fingers a little numb.

"Hey, it's so lively here, Yayoi, what are you doing?" Behind him, Ranpo Edogawa brought Izumi Kyoka and Atsushi Nakajima over, and when he saw the boy who was standing motionless and being hugged by someone, he frowned. He lowered his head and asked, "What's the situation? You made the girl cry?"

Yayoi Komdai, whose heart was already numb, glanced at him without any emotion. Edogawa Ranpo raised his eyebrows when he received that look, and then looked at the people gathered opposite him, wow silently, his face A little more excitement.

Kojiro Yayoi twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes and repeated again: "Excuse me, do we know each other?"

The girl who was hugging him and weeping softly froze, and slowly raised her head, looking at the boy who was similar to her own age, her eyes wet with tears widened a little.

After being let go, Yayoi Kojiro took a step back, stood beside Ranpo Edogawa and looked at the people he was very familiar with, without showing any emotion on the face, repeatedly whipping that garbage game to death in his heart .

What's going on with this [——]? ?Why do people in the game come to reality? ? ?

He casually glanced at Ranpo Edogawa next to him, his lips under the mask tightened, and his eyes darkened a little.

It's not a game, and it's not a dream. Is this situation really reasonable? !

Seeing the more complex expressions on those faces, Yayoi Komyo breathed out silently, her eyes became a little firmer.

Absolutely, it cannot be discovered by them!

It's too ridiculous to switch to reality like a game strategy!Besides, he has already returned to reality, why does he still have to get entangled with the game npc? ?No, that rubbish of 030 didn't tell him that these people actually existed, what the hell...!

Recalling what he did in the game, Yayoi Komdai pulled off the mask on his face, because the sudden appearance of these people made him feel that he was so suffocated that it became difficult to breathe, and he even wanted to move away from the earth overnight.

Just [——] outrageous! !

But I didn't expect Nanako and Mimiko to grow up so big. It seems that it should be several years after he [died]. Although there is a kind of joy in my family that I have a girl who has grown up, but now this situation... ...reasonable? ?

Turning her gaze around Mimiko, who was comforting Nanako in her arms, Yayoi Kodai suppressed her complicated emotions, looked at Yuzuhito Knotabagi beside him, nodded at him, and prepared to run away: "Yuhito, I'll Let's go, call if you need anything."

"Hey, is senior going away?" Hiroto Hirohito rubbed the back of his head and spoke in a low voice, when the people beside him suddenly moved.

Gojo Satoru suddenly walked up to God Yayoi, held his hands, and said with a smile: "It's the first time meeting Yayoi-kun, I'm Youruhito's current homeroom teacher, and my name is Gojo Satoru, it doesn't matter if you call me Satoru. Ah~ I've always heard that Yuren has a senior with a good relationship, and today I finally met, it's a rare opportunity, and it's still early, why don't you all find a place to sit down and have a good chat."

Yayoi Komyo wanted to retreat but was caught with his hands and couldn't move. He looked at the person in front of him in a daze and turned his head. After a few words with Hirohito Kojo and the others, they decided on the place to go to the party, and then looked at him all the time. Ranpo Edogawa of the play sent out an invitation: "These are Yayoi's friends, right? Would you like to come together?"

Just as Yayoi Kojiro was about to speak and refused, Edogawa Ranpo stepped forward and said with a smile: "Okay~ It's more lively if there are more people~"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Izumi Jinghua and Nakajima Atsushi behind him, "Atsu, Jinghua, you have nothing to do this afternoon, right?"

"Eh?" Nakajima Atsushi blinked and nodded. "It's nothing, but it doesn't matter if you don't go back to the detective agency during working hours?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the opportunity is rare~ The president won't be angry because of such a trivial matter."

"I……"

"Then it's settled." The loud thumping sound interrupted Yayoi Kojo, who was about to refuse again. Gojo Satoru stood in front of him with his hands clasped together, his head slightly tilted, his moist and plump lips with obvious arcs, and he spoke. Said: "Yayoi must also really want to have a good chat with Yuren, whom I haven't seen for a long time, right? If she refuses, Yuuhito might cry~"

Yayoi God: "..."

As expected of you, brat :)

Do we know each other?Don't just call me so intimate, okay?We don't know each other at all! !

……

In a well-received izakaya near the amusement park, in the spacious private room, Gojo Satoru, who firmly controlled the initiative in his own hands, asked everyone to sit down at random, and then sat down very naturally in an attempt to reduce their sense of existence, deliberately He ran to Yayoi Kojiro in the corner.

Knotaba Yuhito, who was planning to sit next to his senior, blinked and planned to sit on the other side, but found that someone had already sat down before him.

Yuzu Yujin stood by the side in a daze, with question marks in his head: Isn't it for him to have a good relationship with his senior?By the way, who is that black-haired man?

After a short period of chaos, Yayoi Kojima had already packed her mood on the road, glanced at the man next to her who was smiling gently and harmlessly at her, and looked at the man who was holding Izumi Kyoka and Atsushi Nakajima with a blank expression. Edogawa Ranpo on the opposite side, after meeting the other party's eyes, he obviously saw a little gloating smile inside.

Yayoi God: "..."

So why are you so sharp at this time?

"...So, why did you follow?" He had no problem with who was sitting next to him, and Wujo Satoru, who was sitting on his left, couldn't help himself when he saw the man next to him who had nothing to do with him but insisted on following. Tucao: "Did I invite you? You have to have a meal according to the occasion, you guy."

Xia Youjie looked over innocently, "Didn't you tell us to find a place to get together? We haven't seen each other for so long, we should have a good get together."

After finishing speaking, he completely ignored the indescribable expression on Gojo Wu's face, tilted his head, and said softly to the young man holding tea with downcast eyes, "Hello, my name is Xia Youjie, did Nanako's appearance just now scare you?" I'm sorry, she didn't mean anything malicious, but she was a little emotional, so she couldn't hold back."

His words were unclear, and his meaning was completely unclear. His slender eyes looked at the other person quietly, as if he was waiting for the young man next to him to ask him out of curiosity.

The young man took a sip of tea, and after taking off his mask, his face was rendered more delicate by the heat of the tea, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was an incomparably gorgeous golden streamer flowing underneath.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but breathe lightly, as if disturbing the people around him, even his beating heart was pressed down by him, trying to maintain a gentle rhythm.

'It's my brother, that person is definitely my brother! '

Nanako's crying voice sounded in his mind, and Xia Youjie exhaled silently.

Yes, this is his Ah Yue...

Even though he was getting smaller, and even though his gaze no longer had such a familiar look on them, he was still sure.

This is his A Yue.

Maybe there are exactly the same people in this world, but no one happens to be so similar even in subtle movements and expressions.

The magnified five senses captured the boy's every move in the crowd, and even the frequency of the slight trembling of the eyelashes completely coincided with the scene in memory.

Just looking at this person, his long-lost heart seemed to be reawakened by someone, and he couldn't look away at all, and what he could even hear was the smooth and even breathing of this person.

He didn't even want to think about whether there was any weirdness in it, he only knew that his Ah Yue was back.

The twitching fingers were firmly held by Xia Youjie. He resisted the urge to hold him in his arms, maintained the gentleness on his face, and said softly, "Yayoi, can I call you that?"

Yayoi Kojiro paused, put down her teacup, and squinted to her side.

So, why are you guys so familiar?We don't know each other at all right now!

"Of course...it's not possible!" When he was silent, a very uncomfortable voice came from beside him. Gojo Satoru, who was taller than Yayoi Komyo even if he sat down, looked over his head and looked at himself with a smirk. My old classmate: "Jie, didn't the teacher tell you to keep a distance when you meet someone for the first time? How can you call someone by their name directly? It's very rude of you!"

Xia Youjie raised his eyelids and looked over coolly, do you have the right to say that about me?

"Teacher Wutiao." He squinted his eyes and chuckled, emphasizing the word "teacher", and said slowly: "Didn't you say that Yayoi's junior, Mr. Yayoi, should have a good chat with Yayoi? Are you sitting here? That's great, that junior can't even talk to his senior."

"Hey~ how can it be~" Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at Knotabazu Yujin who was sitting next to him, "Yuhito, this distance is no problem at all, right, you can say whatever you want to Yayoi, the teacher can also convey it to you ~"

"Ah... yes!" Knotaba Yuhito, who was discussing the strange atmosphere here with Nagasaki Wild Rose and the others in a low voice, was suddenly cueed and reflexively replied, and looked up to see two unusually tall people squeezed in the middle and watching The very petite senior swallowed, and suddenly felt a little cold in the eyes of his body. After shaking his wits, he found that the black-haired man sitting next to him was looking at him with a smile.

"This... Knotweed Master." Xia Youjie propped his cheeks, called his name with his lips slightly parted, and then said: "Don't be too used to Wu, this guy has no sense of propriety in doing things, and always makes the people around him It’s very troublesome, you have to express your opinions in a timely manner, otherwise he will think that what he did is right, and he doesn’t know how to repent at all.”

"You are already in your thirties, but you still think you are in your teens, and you are so naive all the time. As his students, you must be very troubled. It's really hard for you."

"Huh? What rubbish are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru, who had been stabbed severely because of his age, looked at him in disbelief. "What do you mean thirty years old? I'm only 28 years old this year, okay! Don't just treat people as middle-aged uncles, you bastard! When it comes to age, aren't you and I the same age!"

"It's already this time. If you don't go back and make dinner for your precious daughter, what are you still doing here? Doing nothing all day long and messing around with the good-for-nothing uncle!"

The veins on Xia Youjie's forehead twitched, and he maintained a smirk and said viciously: "How many times have I told you that Nanako and Mimiko are not my daughters! We are just an ordinary adoptive relationship! I just want to ask you this." What is the guy talking nonsense, every day he knows how to eat sweets and let people go, so be careful to get diabetes at such a young age, 28-year-old Wutiao Laoshi."

... so ... so scary ...

Katsuobu Youhito shrank his neck and moved to the side, afraid that he would be affected by the flashes of swords and swords between the two people's words. Although he didn't understand why, it felt so scary over there now!

His eyes accidentally glanced at the opposite side, and then he was glared at by the red-eyed girl sitting next to the man. He quickly retracted his gaze, and from the corner of his eye, he found that the person sitting in the middle of the battlefield was still drinking tea expressionlessly. It seemed that he didn't feel the atmosphere filled with gunpowder smoke on both sides at all, so he couldn't help taking a breath.

As expected of a senior!general!

The direction on the other side of the table was facing Yayoi and the others. Atsushi Nakajima looked at the situation there and couldn't help being a little worried.

"It's okay~" Edogawa Ranpo, who was eating pre-dinner snacks beside him, seemed to sense his mood, and suddenly said, holding a persimmon in his fingers, looking at the opposite side with a smile on his face, and said: "It's completely Don't worry about your Yayoi-san, he can handle this kind of situation, after all, he is a man who has conquered countless Shura fields and perfectly achieved he~ a small scene."

"Ah?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at him blankly because he was confused by the game terminology in his mouth. "Mr. Ranpo, what are you talking about?"

"Well~" Edogawa shrugged in disorder, "Anyway, you can't go there now, Dun-jun, if you go there now, maybe the tiger's skin can be taken off and used as a mat."

"Eh??"

On the opposite side of the table, Yayoi Kodai, who was almost full of tea, received the gloating gaze from the opposite side, twitched the corners of his mouth, and listened to each other stabbing each other's dark history, the eyes of the two extremely childish men gradually began to open. numbness.

Otherwise, you change positions or I change positions, you get together and continue?

Want to black history?I have everyone here, full of voice and emotion, lifelike, how about you take a look together? ? ?

Suddenly there was a little movement in front of her, Yayoi Kojiro paused, as if thinking of something, her eyes widened a little, she quickly put down her teacup and opened the zipper of her satchel in front of her.

"Mi~~~" The aggrieved meow that could no longer be wronged attracted the attention of the people around him. They stopped at the same time and looked in the middle. Softly soothing, the indifference between the brows dissipated, soft, as if she had been staring at herself.

The voices of the two stopped suddenly, and they looked at each other with a bit of sourness.

"Ayue..."

Yayoi Komdai's eyelashes trembled because of the aggrieved murmurs in his ears, and he continued to comfort his cat, who had been suppressed for a day, without any response.

"Hey, is this the cat raised by the senior?"

Because the conversation between the two stopped, the strange atmosphere seemed to have dissipated a lot. Knotaba Yuhito, who glanced over from time to time, saw the white hair placed on the table by the young man, and hurried over.

"It looks so small, shouldn't it be the one that the seniors said before? Was it born by that cat?"

When he was helping out in the club, Yuzu Yuhito once heard the other party mention that he knew that the other party had a white cat, but judging by the size of this cat, it didn't look like it had been kept for several years, so he asked curiously .

Yayoi Kojiro nodded, stroking the kitty's back and carefully smoothing its fur, while replying: "The one I just raised recently, the previous one was given away."

"That's it..." Yuzu Yujin stretched out his hand, wanting to poke the cute and immature cat, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, completely blocking his sight.

Gojo Satoru was lying on the table, poking the kitten while tearing off his blindfold, and said with a smile: "Look, Yayoi, my eyes are exactly the same as its, isn't it a coincidence~"

Yayoi Kojiro paused, and moved his eyes to the side. The mature and steady man lay on the table and looked up at him. On his handsome face, a pair of extremely clear blue eyes were shining like glass as before. Halo, like a bright and precious blue gemstone, his reflection was clearly reflected on the pupil membranes, and he looked at him without blinking.

Yayoi Kojiro's heartbeat stopped for a moment, she nodded slightly in an arc, retracted her gaze, and looked down at her kitten.

"Hey~" Someone grabbed the finger on the cat and put it on a very lethal face. Gojo Satoru put his finger on the face and pressed it, and said in a more aggrieved tone: " Look, it's really similar, I didn't lie to you~"

Yayoi Kodai: "..." Grass!

"Don't be cute like others when you're too old, I'm about to throw up." Xia Youjie walked behind Wutiaowu at some point, pressed his head with one hand, and tore off the finger he was holding down the boy with the other, expressionless Said: "Theoretically speaking, your behavior is sexual harassment of students, five articles teacher teacher."

After speaking, his complexion changed, and he looked towards his side with a gentle expression, "Yayoi, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you get this guy out."

"Wait, I'm not sexually harassed! You're such a waste uncle, you're full of waste!"

Xia Youjie's expression remained unchanged, and the hand pressing the opponent's head quietly increased his strength. Yayoi Kodai opened his mouth, looked at the person on the table who was struggling with his arms shaking, and silently looked at Xia Youjie who was a little closer.

What, can you let go of my hand first?

"Ah, I'm sorry." Seeing his eyes fall on his hand, Xia Youjie said something apologetic as if he had just realized it, then let go of the fingers that had been holding the other's wrist, scratching his cheek She said embarrassingly: "I was a little worried that you would be harassed, so I didn't pay much attention to propriety. I hope you don't mind."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Gojo Satoru, whose face was pressed on the table, protested unwillingly. Yayoi Kojiro looked at him, then at Xia Youjie, who had a gentle smile, and moved to the side with the cat in his arms. After pulling away from him, he sighed softly: "Xia Mr. Oil and Mr. Wujo have a really good relationship."

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu froze at the same time, and immediately, Xia Youjie withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at him helplessly: "How could it be?"

"That is to say! Who would have a good relationship with this kind of useless uncle who has nothing to do! Yayoi, you must not be deceived by the illusion of this person's appearance. This guy is completely black from head to toe, from the inside to the outside! It is not at all Good man!"

The veins on Xia Youjie's forehead twitched violently, resisting the desire to do it himself, and said coldly, "What are you talking about, Mr. Wutiao, I'm a legal resident, unlike some people who work without a certificate. Once you get it, you can become a teacher for others, and you don’t have to worry about misleading your children, and you even take your students to run around during class time, as a parent, you really don’t want to hand over your children to a teacher like you.”

Yayoi Kojiro blinked, grabbed the cat that was about to climb onto her body, and sighed while pinching the paw: "You really have a good relationship."

The boy's facial features were softened by the dim light on the top of the private room, and two small shadows were cast on his face by his slightly drooping eyelashes, just like the familiar look in his memory, which made Xia Youjie's heart tremble uncontrollably Ruan, he walked over, half-kneeling in front of the other party, and said softly to the young man's brows and eyes: "I hope to have a better relationship with you."

Yayoi Kindai's face was expressionless for a moment.

I'm sorry sir, we are not familiar with each other, please don't say this to someone you meet for the first time, okay?

The author has something to say:

Big melee!

Brother Sheng: Nothing to do with me.

Ranbu Meow: Eat melons.

Brother Sheng: I don't understand, why you can call names so naturally, do we know each other well!Are we not familiar?Please don't act like we already know each other very well!If you do this, I will feel that my vest is completely stripped clean, it's scary, okay?

Kill Brother Sheng who doesn't intend to admit it

It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, anyway, I recognize you, Brother Jie.

I don’t know what I’m thinking, but I’ve begun to beautify Wu Wuzi, who is tempted,

There is also the uncle who has no part in the scene due to space restrictions.

You are still miserable, Nuo Nuozi

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Luo Guilan;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Di 1;