Plunder X Strongest Magician

In mid-March, the front line of cherry blossoms has not yet "landed", and spring is like a wild cat waiting for an opportunity, just stretching its body secretly.

The cherry trees that blow snow at the end of March are just swaying in the breeze, and the warm white bud tips are just showing on the brown branches.

The end of winter and the prelude to spring, like a cat in an embarrassing period, will not attract people to love and watch.

A black-haired girl sat on the lacquered railing, completely ignoring the scrutiny of the people coming and going behind her, shaking her legs one after another, her expression could not tell what emotion it was.

If it is to seek short-sightedness, the water level at the end of winter is not deep, and it is even shallow enough to see the stone slabs where the moss has not fallen. If they fall, they will be disabled.

But if it is to enjoy the cherry blossoms, it is even more impossible.

Seeing that she was only about JK's age, the patrolman was driven by responsibility to inquire twice, but was fooled by her nice words.

Later, seeing her start to make a phone call, she looked a little dignified from a distance, and her fingers pressed on the railing curled up nervously.He vaguely heard that he was talking on the phone with "Father".

It is easy for girls of this age to argue with their parents, and then act aggressively in a fit of anger.

The patrolman couldn't help paying more attention, and he didn't feel relieved until the girl's expression relaxed.

Later, he saw her playing with her mobile phone with a smile on her face, and then raised her mobile phone to take a selfie.

The patrolman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

Spring always comes.

Although there are people coming and going around, sitting in a place that looks very dangerous, without any bodyguards around, and there are people passing behind from time to time, but it is more like being alone.

Being alone is suitable for emptying and thinking.

Krishnamurti said that the world is a projection within the individual.What one perceives, feels, and does within one is projected into the external world.

Then give back to the individual's eyes and hearts.

After hanging up the phone call with her father, she suddenly felt a complete sense of relief.

She thought she made an excessively disobedient request, but her father just said after a few seconds of silence, "Okay."

Just like she did after the hot spring night, like when he made her request that she didn't want to marry again, she responded with a faint "yes".

It's just that she thought at the time that it was just his temporary comfort after she was stimulated.

Birthday parties are different.

Although she never asked, the location, chef or pastry chef basically had to be booked months in advance.

It is necessary to confirm the menu, confirm the process, and confirm the cumbersome steps under all the glamor.

Invitations have probably already been sent out.

Both parents should fly back to China in the first two days.

There is a lot of battle, so her request is not just "just follow your own heart" to cover up your dishonesty.

But behind the celebration of the birthday is the tacit exchange of money and power, hypocrisy, and even bloody storms.

The exquisitely packaged gorgeous princess will always stand in the center of the storm.

You can't make a wrong move or you'll get caught up in it.

She accepted this fact from an early age.

And since four months ago, she began to gradually examine this "fact" in the mirror, and it turned out to be nothing but self-deception under whitewash.

——"This is the real world."

This sentence was completely overturned.

In the previous 17 years, she can say without guilt that she has never envied other people's lives.

For example, she doesn't envy other people's childhood, because the so-called childhood doesn't have to be a playground or riding a big horse.

In other words, it can be radically believed that as long as a person matures early enough, he will leave childhood prematurely.

Childhood is not a beautiful fairy tale, it is just a period of life.

She doesn't envy others to have sincere friends, because there is never a long-term existence around her, and "eternal" and "long-term" are the most unstable lies.

What she learned was how to switch driving positions as quickly as possible and get out of danger if the driver was shot, even if the driver's still warm body was right behind her.

She would not envy others to have the experience of sitting on the curb and eating crepes, because she has long known that the envy of ordinary people sitting at a long table waiting for servants to serve is the most ridiculous irony.

But when she got up in the morning and saw herself being pulled into a group chat without Knotweed Yujin, she felt that kind of emotion that could be called "artificial" for the first time.

Everyone in the group is still everyone.

Nagasaki Wild Rose said arrogantly: "Wait for that Knotweed guy to push the door, haha! Absolutely—a big surprise!"

Fu Heihui bubbling and complaining: "It's obviously a big shock."

You and I in the group became lively with each other.

She was a little bored.

Some emotion beyond her own control fluttered like a butterfly in her veins.

Gojo Satoru asked her what happened.

She pulled the quilt over her head and said you were so annoying last night and I'm sleepy now.

She has always been very clear about what she is thinking, and she has never been shy about questioning the authenticity of her emotions.

So she knew that it was "envy".

She is envious.

After dismissing the cat that tried to get under her quilt and continue to annoy her, she sneaked out of her phone to read the news in the group.

The dog curly spine is coming up with an idea to replace all the cotton wool in the cushion of the knotweed Youren with screaming chicken.

Cut out of the group chat, the traveling white cat took a picture of the sky and sent it to her, saying that the weather is fine today, don't grow hair in the dormitory alone, you should go out for a walk.

She replied "OK" and clicked on Wild Rose's private chat.

"Future: Little Rose"

Seeing the message sent back by the other party in seconds, she unconsciously rolled half a circle on the bed wrapped in a quilt, raised her mobile phone to type and delete, and clicked "Send" after repeated several times.

"Future: I have been forgetting to tell everyone that I and Knotweed-kun have the same birthday"

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"Wild Rose:?!!"

"Ahhh!!"

"Future: So..."

The girl nestled under the quilt, looked at the news coming out from the opposite side, paused with her fingertips, and then typed slowly.

"Can I have a surprise too?"

After the father said "yes" indifferently, the mother grabbed the phone and said strange words in a gentle tone: "Don't think too much about the future, your father's bad temper can't give three farts with a stick."

The father's voice was very small, but it seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "Junko!!"

Mother continued to add fuel to the fire: "He just heard what you said, and his eyes were folded several times when he smiled, and he was happy."

Father was still retorting: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Who looked at the list two days ago and muttered, saying... Oh, don't make trouble with me, okay, I won't talk about it."

"Talking nonsense all day long."

The mother laughed, and her tone became softer: "In the future, we will be very happy to have friends who can celebrate your birthday with you."

"Make up your own mind." My father threw out two sentences in a half-sounding voice, "You don't need to ask anyone's opinion."

The weather is really nice.

The unopened cherry blossoms are equally pretty.

When she went out, she didn't wear any makeup or even sunscreen. The girl's skin was exposed to the gentleness of the early spring sunshine, and she didn't even notice the lingering spring breeze.

In the future, Li Hui stretched himself not very dignifiedly, swayed his legs, and fumbled for his mobile phone to contact the driver to take him back when he sneaked out of school.

The phone vibrates slightly.

Click to open and find that it is the news in the high school group.

"Nagizaki Wild Rose: Is there any construction going on at the school? It was bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang early in the morning.

"Panda: It seems that it came from the eastern restricted area. Maybe there is a new barrier or something?"

Everyone discussed in a few words.

Jia Ruozi, who hardly talked in the group, suddenly interjected: "It's spring, the cats have started fighting."

"Wild Rose: Hahaha what kind of cat can fight this battle and catch up with the demolition team"

Ten seconds later, Wutiaowu sent two messages.

"Gojo Satoru: It's okay"

": I do morning exercises"

A row of question marks scrolled across the screen.

"Gojo Satoru: As a teacher, I'm doing morning exercises, why do you guys have the nerve to chat!?"

": Punish you"

"Night Moth Zhengdao: @五条义, come and find me"

"Gojo Satoru: The foot is grounded, the signal is bad, let's not chat"

The moment Gojo Satoru appeared, Rie Miku cut out the chat interface.

One reason is that she is really too lazy to look at him, and the other reason is that she received a text message from another person a few seconds ago.

"Still sleepy?"

"I'm sorry if it's me"

"I dare to w tonight"

Li Huifu was stunned for a moment, but laughed instead.

Sometimes I feel that he is a real feline, and he is very energetic without sleeping at night.

She typed slowly, and before she finished typing, the other party's message came in again—"Eh? Where did you go?"

It seems that it is rare to go back in broad daylight.

She replied with a smile, deliberately teasing: "You are so powerful, can't you find me?"

He quickly replied: "Then there must be reasoning clues."

Li Huifu glanced behind him, a red and white tram was passing by a cross bridge not far away.

She raised her hand, took a selfie and sent it over.

"it's here"

She has already edited the specific address in the chat box, and if she can't find it, she will send it to him, and then delete it word by word.

She stared at the other party's last message box, which contained a short phrase-"10 minutes".

Then it's just a waiting that exists only for one person.

Not sure which direction it would come from, but she was certain in the dark that he would definitely appear.Then she was infected with a faint, unique flavor that belonged to him.

"Are you sure?"

She laughed dumbly because of the little joy in her heart.

She is always used to judge a certain matter or a certain relationship by winning or losing. If you must look at it this way, it seems that he has not lost.

The relationship between people is probably not a zero-sum game.It must be the result of one party devouring the other.

There is a virtual object moving in the field of vision.

When she raised her eyes, she could catch the tall man who stood out from the crowd at a glance.

He was standing in the middle of the bridge more than 100 meters away, and he waved to her, seeming a little proud.I couldn't see his expression, so his actions felt a little more silly.

She turned around and jumped off the railing, tapped the screen a few times quickly, and sent a message: "You don't move!"

"?" He simply replied with a question mark.

She didn't intend to explain at all, and threw the phone back into her bag.

From a distance, he also put away his mobile phone, leaning his arms on the rust-red railing, looking at her from a distance with a vague smile, his snow-colored hair was soft but dazzling under the clear sky in early spring.

It was noon, she went against the flow of people going to the tram station, walking not fast, but not slow either.

Snack shops are scattered here and there, and the rising fireworks are mixed with the dull colors of the mottled residences, mixed with the bustling voices of people, and are carried away by the trams leaving the station.

She suddenly felt the world quiet down.

The cloudless clear sky is like a water-coloured watercolor, falling straight down with gravity, dyeing everything as an extension of the sky.

Behind the sky is the universe, and the universe is black that contains everything but is vast.

But the colorless light scatters among the particles in the world, and when it falls into the eyes, only the transparent blue is left.

She stood before him.

The smoky blue watercolors all flowed into his eyes, and the boundary between the sky and the city became clear again.

She heard herself say, "Keep your head down."

"Huh?" He responded suspiciously, and glanced at her with a smile on his lips, but slowly bent his waist, barely leveled up with her, and said lazily as always, "What else do you want?"

"Cold." She said, "I don't wear enough clothes."

He lowered his eyes subconsciously, stretched out his hand to hook her finger, but when he touched it, he felt the soft warmth of her fingertips.

The next moment, the girl's fingers squeezed a few of his fingers into the palm of her hand, and pulled his body slightly forward.

In the end, she placed a soft kiss between his eyebrows.

This is a kiss without impurities at all, like petals falling gently, and then blown away by the wind in the next second, making the puppet wonder if it really stopped and rested.

The drooping curly silver eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly lifted his eyes to look directly at her, but only saw her expression as usual.

"What are you looking at." She said with a faint smile, "Shouldn't you take off your coat in this situation, or do you still want to take advantage of my fever..."

"En." Gojo Gojo interrupted her lightly, without any extreme reaction, just staring at her quietly, the clear color in his eyes slowly settled.

However, the broad chest was not calmly rising and falling, and the fingers held in her palm were also trying to curl up, and in the end it seemed to be a tease that squeezed her palm.

He seemed to be trying to confuse her with this calm reaction, but she wouldn't take it.

"I'm going back." She turned her head and was about to walk towards the tram stop, but before she could take a step, she was dragged back by his palm.

Li Huifu was staggered two steps by his sudden force, and fell into his arms without any surprise, he laughed dumbly twice.

He always seemed to enjoy her occasional innocence.

"If you want a coat...Of course you can." He turned her around slightly, protected her waist and pressed her against the railing, lowered his head and stared at her seriously, but his words were extremely indecent, "Future classmate help I'll take it off."

It's pushing an inch again.

When he did this, passers-by turned heads soaring. Being too intimate in public is not a moral thing. Li Huifu pushed his chest: "Get up."

"It's windy, it's a windshield." He said nonsense, "Hurry up."

"Okay." She didn't know what to do, and raised her hand to pull the zipper of his coat.

The girl's helpless submission probably pleased the bad guy to some extent, her pale eyes narrowed comfortably like cats.

The direction of Li Huifu's hand suddenly turned, making a gesture to pull his other zipper.

Gojo Satoru took a step back in time to escape.

Her eyes widened slightly, with a hint of being frightened by her bold behavior in broad daylight.

"you……"

"You're shameless and I want shame." She leaned against the railing, turning her head to look at him as if she had succeeded in a trick, "but...it seems that you still need shame."

The only way to deal with this guy's shameless behavior is to use fire to fight fire with even more shameless behavior.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He snorted softly, reached out to pull the zipper of his coat, and said with a firm mouth, "I'm nothing, I'm very good, so I'm not afraid of losing face. The main thing is, are you really willing to let others see it?"

Li Huiwei smiled: "It will be published on the social edition tomorrow."

No matter how handsome a man is, being an exhibitionist on the street will only irritate his eyes.

Although the cold was just an excuse, she still took Gojo Satoru's coat, and the man's slightly higher body temperature still remained on it. She sniffed it without any trace, and there was only a familiar refreshing smell, and no weird and artificial perfume smell.

She glanced at him and found that he seemed to be entangled in social issues. She slowly put his coat on her and asked casually: "My lawyer said that you haven't contacted him yet."

Gojo Satoru quickly replied: "Ah, tomorrow will be sure."

His eyes were fixed on the girl, and the 190+ man's coat was put on the 160+ girl's body, turning her who was not very short into a tiny one, and he couldn't even stick his fingers out of the cuffs.

The corners of her lips raised unconsciously again, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to help her straighten out the long hair that was hidden in the coat, and went to smooth out the cuffs.

"You're not teasing me, are you?"

"How could it be?!" Gojo Gori, who made up his mind to procrastinate and perfunctory, confidently assured him, "I will definitely handle what you asked me to do. Don't talk about him, it's a disappointment. By the way, why did you come here?"

"Thinking about something, I found a random place."

I didn't want to think in a familiar environment, so I searched for places with better scenery on the Internet, and several posts mentioned here.

It's just that she came at a bad time.

"Thinking about what?" He asked casually.

"It's important."

"It's very important..." He repeated the reading, and then smiled to himself, "Being alone is really good for making decisions."

"Ah."

"However, I found a random place..." His eyes slowly drifted away, staring thoughtfully at the tram stop not far away, "You are not casual enough."

"Ok?"

"This place is very crowded at the end of March, which is the disadvantage of classic scenic spots. Since it is a scenic spot, it can't be chosen casually."

He adjusted her other hand from the cuff before raising his eyes to look at her, "Tell me a number."

She didn't understand what he was going to do, but she still said, "Three?"

The sound of trams approaching came from far and near.

"It's a good thing you didn't say too big a number, otherwise I wouldn't be round." He laughed, and the next moment he picked up the slender girl wrapped in his coat with one hand, and put the other hand on her waist Protecting her, before she could react, she ran in the direction of the flow of people.

She sat in his arms, subconsciously wrapping her arms around his neck in the bumps, his hair brushed her face nonchalantly, leaving a delicate itchy feeling.

"What are you... are you running away from Japanese TV dramas?" She couldn't help complaining.

"Catch the tram." Gojo Satoru said naturally, "otherwise we'll have to wait a long time."

He has good physical strength and speaks with a very steady breath.

"Catch the tram?"

"You just said, three." Gojo Wu raised his chin and pointed to the tram stop across the water, "Let's go up and take three stops."

"what?"

"I'm super free today."

Gojo Wu's voice was clear and bright, and the icy spring breeze blew between the two of them, softly lingering on their sides.

He tilted his head slightly, the water surface that should have dried up in spring appeared layers upon layers of waves in his eyes, and his hair was blown a little messy.

Gojo Satoru stared at her still confused eyes, and rubbed her hair into a mess with a smile: "Let's play with you casually."

"It's so nonsensical!" She saw that he was about to sneak into the tram stop, and the people around were all focused on looking at the "man who was running with the girl on his back", and suddenly felt a little funny.

She tried to hide her face when she heard him laughing again.

Li Huilai thumped his back, pretending to complain: "What are you laughing at?"

"Because I was thinking..."

He raised his hand and gently pressed her head against his shoulder.

She heard the whisper in her ear.

——"I want to elope with you."

"I want to steal your future"

The author has something to say: talk about love in two chapters

There will be one update today, and two updates

The second update is still being polished and will be released later

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

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of rabbit pear;