I rolled over after Raiders Dog Roll

Get out of the classroom.

Panda secretly glanced at Goujuan and the obedient and peaceful girl sleeping in his arms with his small eyes.

The girl's hair is pale platinum, and it is the most obvious presence on the dark uniform of the Tokyo school.

He thought about it secretly, and then asked tentatively: "Ji, do you want me to give you a hug?"

The dog curly spine shook his head: "Muyuhua."

This will wake her up.

he thinks.

But Pang Da didn't know, he gave a wretched "hehe" laugh twice, and asked again: "Ji, what's your relationship with your new classmate? Do you like her?"

Hearing this, Gou Juanji looked at him puzzled, as if asking why do you think I like her?

Pang Da winked: "Tell Pang Da quickly, if you like it, I can give you some advice."

Hearing this, the dog curly spine's denial tone affirmed: "Dried bonito!"

Pang Da rolled his eyes, and chose to ask another way: "Then did you know her before today?"

Curly Thorn nodded: "Salmon."

"Is there some kind of relationship between you and her?"

"Salmon."

"Brother and sister?"

Gou Juan couldn't help doubting Pang Da's IQ, "Muyuhua."

"Elementary or middle school classmate?"

"Wooden fish flower."

Not brothers and sisters, nor classmates, so there are only lovers left?

Pang Da thought confidently, and then cast his eyes teasingly across the dog roll.

Because of Kyoko's sudden discomfort, Gouju forgot to pull back his collar, and now he has no free hands, so his handsome cheek is rarely exposed in the air.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone hazily on his face, his facial features were clear but without a hint of femininity, and the black spells on both sides of his mouth added a bit of mystery and evil to him, just like the villain behind the scenes in a movie .

As a partner, Pang Da certainly knows the nature of his partner.

Gentle, kind, although a bit wicked, but he is an out-and-out good person.

Panda walked quietly, recalling in his mind the image of Xia Goujuan and Jingzi walking side by side.

A good match.

He makes an assessment.

Turning his eyes to the girl in Goujuan's arms, Pang Da stepped on Goujuanji's patience and crazily poked his feet: "What's the relationship between that Zhiji and the new classmate? Why do you want the princess to hug her? And... Why are you crowding together to use a desk?"

This string of soul-questions hurled at Goujuanji, throwing him into a trance.

Dog Curlthorn wanted to start answering the first question, but couldn't free up his hands to type.

He became anxious, hating that the simple rice ball language could not explain his answer at all.

Therefore, Gou Juan chose to hope that Pang Da could understand his eyes at the moment.

I have a marriage contract with her.

Companionship.

I don't know, she sat here by herself.

Pan Da tried his best to understand, but he only roughly understood the latter two.

So he tilted his head and asked casually, "If Maki fell in front of you, would you hug her?"

The dog curly hesitated visibly, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Salmon."

However, Maki shouldn't fall down.

Pang Da saw the boy's hesitation in his eyes, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart: He didn't even think about it when he hugged his new classmate, and the speed was so fast that I didn't even realize Pang Da, and he didn't let me take over.As soon as Maki was mentioned, he began to hesitate.It's all so obvious, Ji still doesn't admit that he has some small thoughts about his new classmates.

Duplicity!

Oh, human.

Can't you be as frank as a panda?

Just say it right, if the other person is the same, then you can try it that night, and try to get pregnant with a little panda cub.

Pang Da pursed his lips speechlessly.

No matter what, Goujuan can't guess the little Jiujiu in Panda's mind about the panda cub.With a tangled look on his face, he turned to tell Pang Da with his eyes: Abe-san should hate me.

Pang Da couldn't help but let out a "ha".

The volume is loud, and there are obvious doubts in it.

In response, Gou Juan lowered his head abruptly, carefully observing the sleeping face of the girl in his arms.

Seeing that she only moved her eyes slightly, she was not woken up.

Goujuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then questioned Panda with his eyes: You are too loud!

Pang Da was even more speechless, because Goujuan didn't realize at all whether his operation just now was too defensive.

Doesn't it look like you don't like it?

Who the hell said it wasn't like it? ! !

Pang Da, who was slapped fiercely, said that he suddenly didn't want to wake him up. He lowered his volume and asked with some grudges, "Why do you think your new classmates hate you?"

Gou Juan recalled the girl's words that night, and his eyes lost focus for a few seconds: she said it herself.

"Oh."

Pang Da nodded, and pointedly said: "This is not better, since you have no feelings for each other, you can be a pair of 'clean', 'pure and friendly' companions."

Pang Da deliberately put emphasis on the words "clean and innocent" and "pure and friendly", which is extremely malicious.

Goujuu pursed his lips silently.

When he first heard what Pang Da said, he didn't think there was any problem.

only--

He didn't quite understand why his chest suddenly became stuffy.

It may be that the spell was activated too many times today, and the body suffered a hidden injury!

Goujuan thought for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Immediately afterwards, he made a decision.

After returning to school, I went to visit Miss Jiajin.

As soon as they walked out of the campus, they saw Gojo Gojo standing lazily not far away.

Completely a comfortable appearance of being lazy and fishing.

Gojo Satoru's gaze silently swept over Goujuan, seeing the young man still hugging a petite figure, he just raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then stopped paying more attention.

"Welcome back."

Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It seems that everyone is still a bit reluctant to face the first-level curse spirit."

Pan Da lowered his voice and exclaimed, "Level [-]?!!"

Gojo Satoru: "That's right, level one."

Pang Da couldn't control his desire to complain: "Teacher Wu Tiao, don't you think too much of us?"

Gojo Goku tilted his head: "Why do you say that?"

"I'm just a weak third-level magician who can't fight!" Fat Da shook his voice.

Wujo Wu lowered his head and played with his phone, then replied nonchalantly: "But Ji is at the second level. Moreover, this curse spirit can barely catch the eye in a field that has not yet formed, and its own strength may only be around the second level." .”

What is barely in sight?

Don't compare you with us!

For no reason, Pang Da wanted to hit the white-haired man with a hippie smile in front of him.

It's too unreliable!

Goujuanji hugged Abe Kyoko and stood quietly aside.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, and then said softly to Gojo Satoru, "Tuna mayonnaise."

Gojo Satoru quickly understood the meaning of Goujuan's words.

He said with a relaxed face: "I have already sent a message to Nitrate, and she said that she is already waiting in the infirmary."

Pang Da was puzzled: "When did you post it?"

Gojo Satoru turned the phone around neatly between his fingers, "Just when I was talking to you."

He paused, opened the car door in front of him, and sat in first.

"Okay, okay. Get in the car and go back."

When Abe Kyoko just woke up, her memory was still in the afternoon.

Then she opened her eyes, and suddenly found that everything she looked at was clean white, and the smell of disinfectant was still faintly wafting from her nose.

She was in a daze for a long time, until a deep voice pulled her out of her daze.

"you're awake?"

When Kyoko saw Zenyuan Maki's face, she suddenly realized that she might have returned to the Tokyo school.

The memory came back completely, and she sat up, leaning her back on the erected pillow.Then he turned his head and saw Zenyuan Maki's empty side, feeling a sudden sense of loss in his heart.

"Why are students from the Zen Academy here?"

Abe Kyoko asked softly.

Chanyuan Maki raised her eyebrows, and corrected in a very unhappy tone: "It's Maki, not Zenyuan."

Abe Kyoko blinked, and even realized her slip of the tongue just now.

She showed a sorry expression, and quickly changed her words: "Maki."

Maki nodded in satisfaction: "It's Ji, please come and take care of me for a while, he's going to bring you dinner."

Jingzi listened, her brows and eyes slightly dazed.

After a while, she asked again, "Then where is this place?"

"Infirmary," Maki said with her hands folded on her chest, her eyes calm, "it's where Miss Jiaru works."

"Miss Jiajin?"

"Well, a doctor with a high degree of conjuration, one of the few who can heal others through reverse spells."

Jingzi couldn't help sighing: "It's amazing."

Maki is interested in another matter.

"I heard that you have resisted the attack of the first-level curse spirit for a long time alone."

Jingzi was stunned: "A first-level curse spirit?"

"Yeah." She raised her chin slightly and said to herself, "When you recover, fight with me."

Full of fighting spirit.

"Eh???"

Kyoko didn't quite understand why the topic suddenly jumped to dating. She silently compared her body with Maki's and came to the conclusion: "I shouldn't be able to beat you."

Maki said indifferently: "It's okay, I won't hit you, you just need to release the spell you used to resist the curse spirit."

She has already heard about the Kikyo seal from Pang Da, and she is quite curious about it.

Oh, it turns out I'm just a tool guy.

Kyoko thought, then nodded obediently.

And the dog curly spine came back at this time.He listened to the conversation coming from the room through the door.

The girl's voice was clear and clear, not as weak as before.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The take-out box in his hand kept emitting the steaming heat of food, as if reminding him to go in quickly.

In this regard, the dog curly spine no longer hesitates.

He quietly pushed open the door, walked to Jingzi's bed and asked with concern, "Okabe?"

The moment she heard the sound of the dog curling thorns, Abe Kyoko looked over happily.

From these few conversations, she has roughly figured out the rules of Goujuan's onigiri language.

Da mustard should represent concern.

So, Jingzi replied with a smile: "It's much better, thank you Goujuan."

After receiving this thank you, Goujuan secretly glanced at her bright eyes, and his ears felt hot for no reason.

He buried his cheeks under his collar uncomfortably, and then handed out the packed food in his hand without saying a word.

Kyoko Abe took it, and when she opened it, she was pleasantly surprised to find that it contained her favorite fat beef rice.

The round hot spring egg is laid on the white rice sprinkled with a little sesame, and next to it is full of fatty beef that almost takes up more than half of the space. The crisp and refreshing pickled radish is used as an embellishment. The soup is rich and full of aroma.

All the ingredients in this bowl of rice are the flavors that Abe Kyoko likes, which immediately whetted her appetite.

The sound of heartbeat gradually lost control amidst the fragrant fat beef rice in front of my eyes.

She trembled her eyelashes and subconsciously looked at the dog roll.

Afterwards, pressing all kinds of conjectures in her mind, Abe Kyoko pretended to be calm and asked, "Why did you bring me fat beef rice?"