Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

I ask this question because I really don’t know—after all, today’s performance of buying a hotel, buying a restaurant, or buying a commercial building is beyond my imagination.

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However, unlike my ignorance of sincerity, Xia Youjie looked at Teacher Wutiao as if he was looking at a scumbag with a heartless heart.

I don't know what he made up in his head at this time, but I don't think it will be the correct answer anyway.

Wutiao teacher just smiled without saying a word.

I always feel that her expression seems to say, "Guess, I'll tell you if you guess right".

Xia Youjie covered his forehead after a brief silence.

It seems that it is difficult to accept that my best friend has become such a garbage person after the two parted.

After a while, he squatted down and pressed my shoulder, and said to me with a serious face:

"Wu's family is really rich. As a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, his family's wealth is beyond your imagination."

"You don't have to worry about anything, as long as you live happily. Money or anything is not important, and don't be embarrassed. Just like today, all you want is enough."

When squatting down, the expensive cassocks on his body fell to the ground and got dirty, but he didn't care at all.Still looking at me intently with those slender eyes.

Hearing what he said so seriously, my conscience ached for a while.

I thought he was a bad guy—at least from the information I gathered around him, he had done a lot of bad things, and he was a bad guy with a twisted personality.

But looking at him now who seems to be seriously worried about 'kids', I really can't connect him with a pure bad guy.

Although it's hard to say whether he pretended all this, but I think at least when he said this, he was sincere.

Sincerely let me not worry, just be happy as a child.

This made my mood more complicated.

First of all, I feel that I should not cooperate with Wutiao teacher's concave setting to deceive people.However, just when I was about to tell him the truth, saying that I am not the daughter of Teacher Wutiao and that I have nothing to do with her, Xia Youjie spoke again.

"Especially don't be polite with Wu, he might find other rotten oranges, feel free to make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better."

——How should I put it, this method of encouraging children to do things for fear of chaos is really very villainous.

"Don't teach your children to do bad things."

Gojo-sensei spoke as if joking.

"It's not your turn to say this, Wu."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows and stood up.

I nodded in agreement.

To be honest, it's strange to hear this from Mr. Wutiao.

He doesn't look like someone who sticks to judging good and bad things.

——Don’t be a fake Wujo teacher.

"Do I look like the bad guy? I'm so sad, Jay."

"When you pretend to be sad, at least put your smile back first."

Teacher Wutiao said it was pitiful, but Xia Youjie didn't listen to him.He just casually replied that sentence when he lowered his head and patted the cassock on his body casually.

"Oh, so I didn't take it back?"

Teacher Wutiao asked the question knowingly, without any sign of regret.

Xia Youjie, who was familiar with his best friend's temperament, didn't continue to pester him—it would only be endless if it continued like this.

So he just said to me:

"Look, just like him."

"It's too bad as an adult."

I couldn't help but spit it out, but I changed the subject immediately witty:

"Nanako and Mimiko... I mean, where are the two older sisters?"

Thinking of my current five-short figure, I added the title of 'sister' at the end.

"They..." Xia Youjie paused, then smiled and patted my head, "Let's go to clean first."

"We'll meet up and go back later, don't worry about it."

——I can't tell that those two people are still very virtuous.

I am in awe.

As a lazy person who is not willing to clean, I do housework with the feeling of "I have to do it in life", so I admire all those who take the initiative to do housework or regard it as fun.

Then teacher Wu Tiao suddenly said without beginning or end:

"Don't overdo it."

What?Can you go too far with housework?

"Of course, they have always been well-mannered and good children." Xia Youjie responded with a smile.

I looked at the two in a daze, not understanding what charade they were playing.

The two of them didn't mean to explain to the child, they just said a few words that they could only understand.

Then I said goodbye.

I watched Xia Youjie's back disappear at the end of the street, and then I suddenly realized something:

——The business of coming to see him, I didn't do it at all.

Although I had a wonderful day today, and I was very happy to eat high-priced delicious food, but the main goal of going out was not accomplished.

Even though I knew I shouldn't, I still couldn't help but cast my blame on Teacher Wutiao.

"What's wrong?" Although wearing a blindfold, Wujo-sensei still keenly caught my sight.

"Teacher Wutiao, have you forgotten the purpose of our going out today?"

"what!"

Teacher Wutiao slapped his hands violently, acting as if he had suddenly realized.

Me: You're done, let me tell you, I'm going to file a lawsuit when I get back!

However, before I could clench my fist, Mr. Gojo continued talking.

"Of course it has been confirmed."

"When?"

Why can't I remember?

It feels like they are eating, drinking, watching and acting today. I don't remember discussing such a serious topic.

I tried my best to pay attention to these two people. For no reason, I don't remember them discussing such a serious topic.

"I discussed it a little while you were buying crepes." Teacher Wujo still looked fearless.

It's too easy!

I resisted the urge to complain and asked.

"What about the conclusion?"

"The conclusion was, 'Don't remember.'"

I feel like I've used up all the 'stunned' expressions in my life.

What the hell is this answer that is answered but is no different from no answer.

"So you asked about loneliness?"

"How could it be?" Mr. Wutiao shook his finger, "It's obviously very important to Jie, but he just remembers it and doesn't have details. Doesn't that prove the problem?"

"That too..."

"I don't think anyone can tamper with Jie's memory without anyone noticing, so there may be a problem with this matter from the beginning, or someone simply blurred the truth."

It's true that one's memory could be affected, but at his and Jay's level, silent confusion is out of the question.

It is true that there may be a thing or two that was overlooked, but it is unlikely that there will be a situation where you can't recall it when you think about it carefully.

Unless the existence of this thing itself is a problem.

In addition, Kawahira Mayu got the result that the rocket launcher that would be exchanged with another self in another time did not appear in the corresponding time. He has reason to believe that what happened in Shibuya at that time would hinder the result of the "exchange" things.

Kawahira Mayu can live to this day, it proves that she must not be dead in the past——

Since she did not die, the most likely reason is that she was in a state that could not be exchanged at that time.

And judging from the current situation that she has no memory of that incident at all, I am afraid that she herself does not know about it.

Mayu Kawahira, who was able to get close to a vigilance, could do such a thing without her noticing.

Her stepfather who disappeared mysteriously is very suspicious.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin.

But this was only his preliminary judgment, so he didn't directly tell the smaller Ma You this guess.

After all, Xiao Mayou is on their side now, and if the other party really has any intentions, they will definitely come back again-by then, all doubts will be revealed.

Of course, the necessary investigation and analysis is still necessary, but for Gojo Satoru, he is not so urgent as to be impatient.

——Speaking of which, there was nothing that could make him feel "burning eyebrows" eagerly.

Of course, I don't know what Teacher Wutiao thinks, so hearing his answer, I just feel like I've walked into a fog.

What the hell happened in Shibuya.

What happened to the stepfather's "Saving the World"—whether the missing "Bryn" was found or not.Judging from the fact that the world has not been destroyed, it should actually be found, right?

But so many strange incidents are always disturbing... plus I still look like a child.

As soon as I saw my short, fleshy hands, I felt sad.

When will the days of being a child end.

You don't really want me to grow up again, do you?

No, I don't want to take the high school entrance examination again, it's too painful!

"what happened?"

Noticing that the young Mayu's expression changed several times in an instant like a stunt, Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

"Still caring?"

"That's right, I don't want to take the high school and college entrance examinations again."

I replied subconsciously.

"You have experienced it once, it should be easy to come back, right?"

When I heard Wu Tiao’s teacher’s question, I subconsciously retorted:

"It's not a question of whether you will be able to, but that the college entrance examination is really scary and you will be bald."

And to be honest, apart from what I learned back then, I can still use it now, and I have almost forgotten everything else.

Let me sit back in the classroom now, I really don't necessarily get higher scores than in the past.

To be honest, back then, I felt that I was able to achieve such results only by performing supernormally and possessed by the god of luck.

Gojo Satoru: "Pfft."

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Forget it.

I sigh.

"Let's go back."

Go back and find others to share information with.

This kind of magical thing is really not what I am good at, so I should call it a professional.

I wanted to break my head but couldn't think of a reason, so I resolutely gave up struggling.

Instead of standing here and thinking about things that I can't think of an answer to, I might as well go back and look at the lovely Sato to calm down.

"Okay, I'll take you back."

Wujo teacher raised his hand and patted my head.

I didn't wait for me to slap his hand away and say, 'Don't touch it and you'll be bald'.

He let go of his hand and took a step forward, but before taking two steps, he turned his head as if remembering something:

"By the way, don't you really want a restaurant? It's too late to buy it now."

"Who wants a restaurant, you're the one talking to yourself!"

Can't let go of the restaurant?

And on the other side-

"Ah, Master Xia You has separated from them."

Nanako looked at the phone and said happily.

"Really, then we have to hurry up."

Mimiko also showed a happy expression, and the rope in her hand tightened again as she spoke.

"Uh uh uh—"

The face of the man who was hung up, his eyes bulging because of suffocation, turned blue. He wasn't dead yet, but it was already a close call.

The neat suit is in a state of distress at this moment. If you look carefully, there are suspicious wet marks on the cock.

"It's a pity. I wanted to play a little longer."

Nanako sighed, she looked at the corpses lying in the alley——

Those were the thugs found by the trash who insulted Mr. Xia You, but now they can only be turned into dead meat trash.

"The garbage that insults Master Xia You, living a second longer is a crime."

While talking, Mimiko tightened the rope in her hand.

'click'

As the sound sounded, the man who was still struggling dropped his hands and feet, completely out of breath.

He was like a sunny baby, hanging in the air with his head tilted, shaking slightly.

However, the instigator of everything really seemed to have cleaned up, clapping his hands and walking out refreshed.

"Ah—should be a little bit active after eating. Otherwise, it will be bad if you gain weight."

"So you should eat less of Nanako."

"How can you eat less when you are growing your body!"

The voice of the young woman became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the wind completely, and could no longer be heard clearly.