Plunder X Strongest Magician

"Vertical and eccentric."

Do you think it is useful to draw the future?Using these two words to describe Wutiaowu is really superficial.

Because—? To?For the first time, the eldest lady who believed that "all human behaviors are reasonable and can be easily deduced" realized that human behavior is unpredictable.

This is especially true for Wujo Satoru.

In—somewhere she didn't expect?no ex?Why?fruit?to make—

?Some behaviors, like the weather forecast says it will be sunny all day, the result?It was snowing suddenly—so outrageous.

The structure of the brain is somewhat different from that of ordinary people.

"This pattern is a big shark, big shark!" The 29-year-old man said excitedly, shaking a cartoon T-shirt, "Isn't it cute?"

This extremely excited adult, less than half an hour ago?

He was still unscrupulously releasing his own low air pressure in the narrow car, pulling his pretentious breath to the full point.

But now, the excitement was so high that it was a little scary.

Fu Heihui, who was not picking, was cold: "..."

Li Hui, who pretended to choose, joined in the future: "Cute."

Nagasaki Wild Rose, who was carefully selected, hit the field: "It's so childish."

Knotweed Yuren, who was selected with great interest, said: "Great? Great!! Teacher Wutiao, look at this little dinosaur pattern, a little fire-breathing dinosaur!"

The brainwaves matched.

Gojo Satoru looked at it carefully, rubbed his chin and made an evaluation: "The teeth of this dinosaur are long? Not too bad? It's all right."

The girl's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the dress in the hands of the pink-haired boy, confirming that Gojo Satoru was just looking for trouble.

But Yuzu Yuhito answered the question seriously: "Eh-eh?! It seems to be true, but Mr. Wujo, your big shark teeth don't feel very neat either?"

"Discussing misaligned teeth is not the point at all, is it? Your aesthetics are too much? It's rotten. Forget about knotweed, do you have Wutiao teacher? How old are you and still watch cartoons?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose shook the clothes in her hand, "This, this! Can you have a better vision?"

"What do you mean I forget it?"

"No—? Well, the teacher chose to pursue artistic composition~" Gojo Satoru ignored Nagasaki Yarosaki's aesthetic criticism of him, and continued to argue.

After resting for two seconds, he caught a new interest, and his tone became even more excited: "This is a Pokémon, right? It's decided, you guys wear Pokémon, I wear Pokémon Trainer, and classmate Lie wears Pikachu." !"

Then? ,—? a piece with Pikachu on it

Clothes in front of the girl? .

Li paints the future: "..."

She's rarely embarrassed, really.

Gojo Satoru is tall and well-proportioned, plus he wears a strange eyepatch, not only looking back?The rate is 100%, even in the store, there are many eyes on him.

Not to mention this 190+ adult male, where there are both "big sharks" and "Pikachu".

Just after being exposed by her?Have you let yourself go completely...

All in all, it's hard not to stand out.

And what he handed over - a face-piercing Pikachu completely drew these eyes to Lie Miku.

Even being told "there is no need for a shopping guide service" and keeping a few meters away, and deliberately avoiding the shopping guide?Did not hold back.

Shame.

in various senses.

The dark-haired girl decided to choose to smile and nod?

Then?Keep pretending to pick out clothes, whatever?The dress dangled by my side.

"Student Lie, why don't you go try—? Next?"

On the contrary, Gojo Satoru, who was neglected, didn't know what embarrassment was, and continued to chat naturally.

"He's taking revenge."

she thinks.

"If Mr. Wutiao likes it, it would be better to try it yourself first." The girl was unmoved, and then?

The lips barely moved, with a sound that only two people could hear?

Out—? Note the ridicule, "Maybe after the teacher puts it on? You can happily call "Pika Picka" and discharge it." "

"Oh? Rie-san wants to see it?" Gojo Satoru looked serious about the feasibility, "But I don't? Yes, let's do a demonstration first."

"Teacher Wutiao—" She procrastinated on purpose?

Pronunciation of 'teacher', "You are the teacher, so it is your duty to demonstrate."

"Demonstration, familiar vocabulary." He seemed to think of something, and his smile was a little ambiguous, "Is Lie the kind of good student who will obediently learn after watching the demonstration?"

Li Huilai took out a suit, looked at the size, and replied casually: "I am a bad student who was punished for a thousand-word review."

Think about it carefully, from small to large?Are you classy?It should be interesting to be a "bad student" who annoys the teacher.

anyway? "Teacher" is in front of you?This guy.

"How about this, you try it on—? Take this dress, review—? Write it off?" Wujo Wu tilted his head?With a low voice, "By the way, in the future? I won't punish you for writing a review."

Very lucrative—? a deal.

But she didn't.

The black-haired girl unhurriedly puts on the chosen clothes

On the arm, the size just doesn't need to be changed, so go straight?Towards?Changing room, didn't call at all?Consider the deal he proposed.

Bad students don't care how many words are fined in the review.

pass by?When Wujo Wu was beside her, she made a—? voice and chuckled: "Teacher Wujo, your taste is really strange."

Even if Gojo Satoru pretends to be a bunny girl maid in front of her?All?Better than getting a Pikachu T-shirt?much more often.

forward?Or can it be said that it is a common hobby of men, after all?or a little...

I have no idea what he's excited about.

Well.

Forget it, human sexuality is freedom?of.

Can't understand him.

At the same time, the phone in her pocket vibrated slightly, and the girl took out the phone and bowed her head?Check, it's an incoming call.

"Father? Huh?" She picked up the phone and heard the other party?After the straight-forward question?

The footsteps - paused, but the expression relaxed a little, and asked to confirm, "The 'prisoner' on the day of the hot spring?"

just?Thinking about how to make it out of a similar style of 'class clothes'—? Wujo Satoru's movements for the secret and special 'couple clothes' are slightly stagnant.

"The 'prisoner' on the day of the hot spring?"

His mind was diverted from playing dress-up games with his favorite girl, and he focused on the girl's call.

"That person, um, indeed." The girl didn't take the initiative to explain, but just used?

Can't deduce the other party at all when answering the other party's words with short vocabulary?intention of coming.

Gojo Satoru put the clothes on his arms casually, and pretended to be a random choice of clothes, completely a relaxed and unhurried appearance.

The girl goes away?The farther away, the sound becomes ethereal and difficult to catch.

The eyes covered by the blindfold moved slightly.

"Sure? I still care about it..."

Obviously things have passed?It's been -? It's been more than a week?So, over the phone?Did you find something?

His gaze focused on the girl's back, as if he was trying to catch something, and for a moment, his thoughts were pulled away again.

His oversized coat was too big for her—a circle. It stands to reason that it should look loose on a girl who is nearly 20cm shorter than him, but in fact it doesn't feel bloated at all.

Even if it is covered under a large coat, others can easily feel the girl's stretched shoulders and neck and straight spine. Even when no one is paying attention, her demeanor is so beautiful that she can't make a mistake.

Probably because of etiquette lessons since childhood?

The kind that will eat and walk from a young age?Road and even a smile have been practiced thousands of times, combining habits with pride

The kind of lessons carved into the soul.

but?Isn't that what he cares about? .

What distracted him was the slight change in the girl's posture: her right foot was always hitting the ground more lightly than her left—indistinguishable.

Is that restraining pain to show righteousness?A corollary? .

The girl who was fighting in the field was treated with contempt by the curse spirit at first, and was deliberately thrown in front of him again and again? .

It is provocative.

——That curse spirit was born from "deceit" and made fun of teasing.

like it?The realm of -?, trapping hundreds of people, forcing them to cheat, compete, and even kill each other, until only -? people remain for it?Enjoy? .

Can the girl's spell be unsealed?It's -? Week, by?

In Xia Youjie's "Previous? Che Zhijian", the above conservatively judged her as "Level [-]".

Obviously—? Can everyone be afraid?points,——while speculating about "collude with Xia Youjie",—

?While questioning "ethical issues that change reality", finally?Still not used?Such a simple way to fight?pressure and control.

——Before judging its "loyalty"?Prevent her who possesses "Spell Manipulation" from coming into contact with more advanced spells and limit her action authority.

"Level three? Are all the children of the new generation now? Very powerful~"

Amid dissatisfied doubts, he 'accidentally' broke the student card marked with the third level, and his tone was light and out of tune: "Come and try it?"

It's not that he deliberately wants to sing a different tune to make them unhappy...Of course, there is such an element, but it's mainly because he is convinced that "she can do it".

Even though the girl was completely at a disadvantage at first, Gojo Satoru did not change this—? point of view.

She knew exactly what she was doing, behind every "failed attack"?All?Is it passed?Considered and purposeful.

It's like facing a difficult mathematical problem, pass?

Multi-angle deduction, to find "the formula for solving the problem?", to create "conditions to satisfy the problem solution", and finally? ? Lift defeat.

Even if it is difficult to correct?Towards?Solving, multivariate equations that need to be substituted into the checking calculation?

It is also necessary to compress the "possible positive solutions" that need to be verified to the minimum number.

completely fine.

He is a very smart student who deserves the praise.

A girl with outstanding talent, growing up?The speed is extremely terrifying, and you only need to use a little brain to solve it—everything.

Undoubtedly, it belongs to him——the "powerful partner" that he has been looking forward to and cultivating for a long time——the kind of person.

As for the small fight?Xiao Nao's injury, for the conjurer

Saying this is commonplace, what if?Treating it delicately is ridiculous.

Even irresponsible to the girl's future.

Reason told him that he should give her positive feedback if his flaws do not hide his strengths. As for those minor problems, he should correct them subtly and slowly?will be more effective.

But he—?Can't boast.

Neither can be used?The teacher's standpoint makes an objective evaluation and proper guidance, and he can't resist all harm for her as a lover.

Strange emotions that cannot be vented surged in the chest cavity, penetrated into the restless blood, and flowed to every end along with the heart-?

Facing the girl who is regarded as a lover, looking at her—? Being hurt by that curse spirit again and again, how can it be possible to be completely unmoved?

Even maintain a standing posture, all?It will be difficult.

This kind of fragile field is simply unbearable-?That cursed spirit, who thought it was a hunter, had already stepped into the spider's lair, was it strangled by invisible spider silk?throat.

Girls are like roses blooming in the wilderness, growing?

Be brutal and flamboyant.The dark red blood is like the bright red petals of phantoms, glaring among the thorns.

His nails were deeply embedded in his palms. Keeping silent was already the biggest concession. The superficial silence even made him feel uncomfortable?feel surprised.

He thought of birds and roses.

A bird with beautiful wings is kept in a cage so that it is not hunted.

Thornless roses are more delicate in the greenhouse than in the heath.

People are born full of selfishness, pleasing oneself should be the first -? criterion.

After all, if you get close to a bird, it will flap its wings and fly, and if you try to touch it, you will be stabbed with blood by a rose. This experience is bad enough.

Even so, do you still have to endure the muzzle of the birds that covet the birds, or watch the roses that you want to keep for yourself drifting away in the wind and rain?Just for her eternal arrogance and uncompromising.

He clearly has the answer, but it seems like he hasn't got the answer————A bunch of thorns are strangling his heart, what do he need?Untie it by hand? .

From beginning to end, he didn't make a move.

The madness and aggressive desire that are almost materialized are hidden under the dark blindfold and a faint smile.

Like before the outbreak?The ebb and flow of the volcano is abnormal enough to be frightening.

"Can't make a move."

Compared with being knocked down several times by the curse spirit, his "help" will be real?become a humiliation to her.

But the pain passed from the girl's limbs to his heart.

The brain receives such a dull pain——shocking his weak mind again and again

The line of defense, trying to break through the camouflage he has put on.

"Does it hurt?"

"—? It must be painful."

"Since—? If it's going to hurt, why not? Let me give it?"

"Or——you also act coquettishly to me once in a while?"

"I can't seem to do a good job—a guide."

"There is really no way."

"More or less, I have to be patient—? Let's go?"

"You have a strong learning ability, so you grow up? You have to go faster—?? All kinds of things. Faster—? Faster, faster—?."

"Let go of the past? The shackles of the past, grow? To dazzling heights."

"The youth of the young is inalienable."

"Love is the deepest curse and bondage."

She is the one who is cursed, and he is the one who is bound.

Since its birth, it has been indestructible.

Gojo Wujo breathed a sigh of relief, long?

It was only when he moved his finger on the corner of a piece of clothing for a long time that he remembered the fundamental reason for drawing his attention to the girl.

"Hmm... who is calling? Are you calling her?" Smoothing out the crumpled fabric, he thought casually, "You must be talking about me."

After all, who else could be the 'prisoner' on the day of the hot spring?

"Well, please send it to me--down." The girl's voice became smaller and smaller until it was lost in the sound of closing the door of the fitting room.

It was only a matter of two or three seconds.

Gojo Satoru casually touched a piece of clothing, and got into the fitting room next to the girl.

The girl was still just answering, what happened to the speech on the other side?

The current interference was completely inaudible, and the vaguely heard words proved that it was indeed "the man who attacked her at the hot spring night".

...So something was found out?

probably not.

Although it was indeed impulsive that day, didn't think too much?

How long?fruit?But he also consciously avoided the confrontation with Li Huihao—?

Face-to-face contact did not leave any direct evidence.And before Liejia?The relationship with the magic world is stiff, and there should be no connections in the magic world.

Mainly because I made things a little bit bigger that day.

I didn't intend to break the bed.

Simply want to have a good talk with her, to have some kind of educational discussion about her unscrupulous way of playing in the game.

...Of course, where to discuss?There can be many types.

But the bed collapsed was not ○ collapsed, but in the eyes of that father, he became a bastard who had committed a crime.

Super loss.

now reason

Sexual analysis, at that time, I should restrain myself a little, choose to hide in the closet, and leave the mess to Lihui to deal with in the future.

Ah, hiding in the closet.

... Come to think of it, it should be quite exciting, right?

Wujo Wu's thinking gradually deviates from the topic.

From "Is there any key information about me? How should I deal with it more properly?" to "If? What will happen if I choose to hide in the closet that day~"

Then?Seriously thinking about "Will the development of the if line be happy ending or badending?", finally?

To "It would be great if you can save and read files, so you can do everything? Try it, even if you play the be line, it doesn't matter at all."

In the ending line this—? Fang?Noodles, probably by ?

Is it because of the character of the target of the raid?Yu Chajin, Wujo Wu unexpectedly has self-knowledge.

After all what if?Obedience to the "real option" in your mind will definitely develop into a very bad situation, right?

But life has no if lines at all.The so-called if line, but?

Is it a false deduction in the brain, what if?Is it too much to emphasize facts and logic for illusory fantasies?Pass?Yu bored.

——So it should be appropriate ooc—?Next future classmates——Next.

Mastering this—? The five principles of enlightenment are constantly revised?

Following the if line in my brain, I tried my best to draw the future in ooc in order to fit my own ideas, and added various convenient and strange settings.

Pass?Cheng frantically serves himself, but unexpectedly achieves a perfect HE in the end.

——In a certain sense, he is very capable.

The girl next door ended the short call, but Gojo Satoru, who was still thinking about CG, didn't notice anything about it.

——(Long-lost. Mao Jiang’s void fantasy)——

Tired of dealing with her father's brunette teen?Opening the closet, the big white cat was curled up in the narrow closet, looking sleepy.

The pretty girl looked down at him.

"Lack of oxygen." The man said coquettishly, "I can't move."

The airtightness of the closet was unexpectedly good, and the skeptical girl leaned over to check his condition, trying to expose his lies.

However, it was like a prey stepped into a trap and was locked firmly.

"It hurts." The girl tried to break free but was powerless, and even her slender wrists were hurt by the struggle?Slightly flushed.

Red is the color of invasion.

It is also a color that stimulates nerves and thinking.

Subconsciously continue to use it?Force, within a very measured range, make the girl's eyelash feathers even?Get wet.

Humans in some ways?The face is terrible.

Obviously because of the other party?Excited to bear the pain I gave myself, but I still pretend to be—?

It looks like it hurts, and you say grandiose comforting words on your mouth, but actually want to be worse—a little bit of punishment, look at the other party?Show a more touching expression.

real?Distressed, although left to satisfy the self?Bar.

just?As Freud once suggested, humans have two instincts.

Sexual instinct and death instinct.

The so-called death instinct, to put it bluntly, to?Internally for self-destruction and seeking to kill, to?The outside is destruction and infringement.

He admits he is no exception.

"Does it hurt?" He dragged on?The tone of voice, watching the girl's rare panic, chuckled and brought her to him, let it go?

She rested her soft palm on her chest, "Just now, I didn't make any sound or movement? I didn't make it."

The proud girl raised her chin slightly and refused to show weakness: "I didn't ask you to do that."

It was indeed voluntary, but——

"Future classmates, occasionally have to be rewarded—? Let me down~?"

The girl protested fiercely.

Very reluctant and extremely uncooperative.

But that's totally fine.

If they cooperate, a lot of fun will be lost in that situation.

The girl's struggle was futile.

The closet door was mercilessly closed, and only fragmentary sobs could be heard from the girl.

"asshole."

In the dark and narrow closet, the girl's vision is almost deprived, and the whole body is filled with the other party?Breathe, accept what he gives—everything.

The beautiful yukata is still on her body.

But it was clearly a pure sacrifice to the devil, and it was firmly nailed to the altar and could not escape.

Meaningless abuse is the hole card of the powerless.

Be a side dish for the devil to eat.

"Do you want to go out?" The man seemed to be at ease.

A girl is like a flower that blooms in the early morning, unbearable under the dew.

"Of course you can go out—" When the time was right, he threw out the bait.

——Just like every time a girl tricks him into being fooled——, put forward considerable and trap-laden conditions.

The girl refused to admit her mistake.

Completely as expected.

He's in a pretty good mood.

After all-bad students who know their mistakes and do not correct them will be punished by the teacher.

Is it irrefutable?When the reason? .

Slender?Her curly eyelashes were trembling with a little crystal, she finally gave in and lost in this protracted battle.

A 17-year-old girl is no match for a 29-year-old mature man.

—? Step by step intimidation.

Break through all the bottom lines that cannot be set foot.

"Are you enough?!" the girl

His black hair stuck to his cheeks and neck in strands. He was still pretending to be submissive in the first -? second, but his face changed in the next -? second.

What a hypocritical surrender.

"It's not enough." His voice was still frivolous, "I just said to take it into consideration, but I didn't promise it—definitely implement it."

"Bastard... asshole."

Another powerless curse, and a light counterattack.

"Is that so? If you don't be an asshole - then you'll be scolded for nothing?" He followed the trend.

The closet crashed to the ground, and the only exit was blocked. At the same time, the girl also endured his severe blow.

The morning dew trembled to the ground.

"It's too bad." He pretended to be annoyed, "It seems that there is no way to get out, do you want to call rescue?"

He noticed that the girl was uncontrollably nervous.

"I'm lying to you." He threw out the devil's temptation again, "I can easily let both of you? Get out. So, give me some indication and motivation?"

"This time, I will keep my promise."

Even in a dark wardrobe, the girl's resistance and hesitation can be captured.

Of course, she has no choice.

"Or can you wait here? Wait for rescue." The man's chuckle flashed by?In the girl's ear, "Use? Such an unbearable gesture?"

There was a knock on the door of the fitting room.

"Mr. Gojo, are you in there?" It was Rie Miku's voice.

Waking up from the fantasy, but not getting out of the fantasy.

"Oh."

—? The girl across the door overlaps with her figure standing outside the closet and probing.

The sound of the door lock opening and closing was crisp.

The girl's wrists overlapped and were pressed against the spotless fitting mirror, leaving messy and intertwined marks when she instinctively struggled.

He put his chin on the girl's shoulder, and smelled the real sweet smell, which was both stable and restless.

"Lack of oxygen," he said, "I can't move."

The author has something to say: dk, he is very helpful to teachers.

dk: Selling equipment and deleting numbers, I am the strongest! !

Gojo Satoru: It's over, I haven't turned my head around, how will it end, wait online, I'm a little anxious.

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This 氿氿 super can make a living!Pit products are guaranteed! !I got her outline and it was super fun! !

"After hitting the face with Dazai [Main Curse]" cp Gojo Satoru

In the cosplay group of my friend, it was said that a staff member climbed the wall and ran away on the spot. With the saying "You are the three-dimensional Dazai ○", Lian Ze was dragged by a friend to rescue him that month.

and so--

This familiar yet unfamiliar city, and the hideous curse spirit,

Is it the original owner's punishment for her after becoming 'Three-dimensional Dazai○'? ?

In order to make a living, Lian Ze worked part-time at the Conjuration High School that month, while accumulating novel materials backhandedly.It's just that on the day she came back to receive the award, everything started to become strange——

The man wearing the hat suddenly held her hand—

Hat rack: Bastard mackerel, hurry up to work! ?

A sinister man with a strange beast on his back looked at her with yearning and reverence——

Lop-Eared Rabbit: Dazai-sama, please give me instructions!

What she didn't expect was that there actually was a bandage waste device exactly like hers.

Lianze Nayue: ...

Oops, could it be that Dazai ○'s resentment came to him! ?

So here comes the question, these guys who look like Dazai ○ fanatics, how can I tell them that I am just a passing coser, not the Dazai Osamu they are talking about?

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Frost Bridge Darkness;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I hope you will return one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the author will update 2 soon;

Children squatting in the pit cannot afford to be injured, one on the seventh day of the first lunar month;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lu Hanyi; 13 bottles;

With cold eyes, you don’t need to pick up a bottle if you don’t sleep;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!