I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

When Gojo Satoru woke up, it was already dawn outside.

Because of the improper sleeping position, when he sat up, the muscles in his waist were a little sore, his arms were also faintly numb, and his whole body was still a little stiff when he moved.

He raised his hand to support his neck and moved around casually. He looked at the person in front of him who seemed to have been sitting with him all night, and noticed that there were a few story books in her hand that had obviously been turned over many times, and the book that was missing most of the coffee. The water glass, couldn't help but froze.

"Are you awake?" Unlike the man who had slept on the table for several hours, so his collar and sleeves were wrinkled, Qi's clothes were still as clean and tidy as before, without any creases, as if she had been staying here quietly all this time. , Never closed your eyes and rested.

"It's ten past eight, and it's just right to make breakfast." She closed the picture book, looked at the time, and asked in a natural manner, "Do you like millet porridge or sweet potato porridge?"

Wujo Wujo regained his composure, then laughed, and replied casually, "Let's have millet porridge."

She nodded, got up with a few books in her arms, went to the bookshelf to put the picture books away, and then went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the three of them.

"Wu-jun, please release the five cats and feed it cat food."

"...five?"

"Oh, it's my puppet cat."

"You actually named the cat after my surname." Gojo Satoru touched his chin, raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and his mellow voice was full of teasing smiles, "So I can think that you are plotting against me? ?”

"Your Mandarin teacher will cry when he hears you using idioms like that." Qi opened the cupboard in the kitchen to scoop up a few spoonfuls of rice, then turned on the gas and put the clay pot to boil water, "I chose this name purely because I had a fight with someone. It’s just an idea after seeing the mahjong tiles during mahjong.”

"Hey—are you sure it's not because you think about it day and night, so much that you want to find someone who looks exactly like me to raise a cat? To be honest, I won't laugh at you."

Gojo Satoru squatted in front of the cat cage in the corner and opened the cage. After the five cats rushed out of the nest impatiently, he pinched the back of its neck and put it on the table beside him, ignoring the cat's paws. Claw attacked, took out the dining bowl, poured half a bowl of cat food for it, and pushed it in front of it.

"Here, your breakfast."

"Meow meow meow!" The five cats and cats have long seen this two-legged beast as displeasing to the eye, and immediately flicked their sharp claws to give the person in front of them a set of cat and cat combo punches.

"You are so fierce, just like your master." Wujo Goto caught Wutiao's small fist effortlessly, and Gojo Goto seemed to have discovered a new world. Regardless of the other's screams, he kneaded wantonly in surprise Looking at its pink and tender meat pad, "It's so soft, no wonder so many people like cats and cats, it's a magic decompression tool, you."

"Meow meow meow meow!" The Twolegs quickly let go of my claws!

"Don't bully it too much." Qi came out of the kitchen with two bowls of millet porridge and put them on the table, glanced sideways at the immature young man who was teasing his cat, feeling a little helpless, "Wu Jun, it's almost enough for you , come and have breakfast."

"Okay~" Abandoning Wutiao Maomao who was so angry that he wanted to scratch his paw, Wutiao Wuzhi got up and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then went to the kitchen to help with the spoon automatically, but when he saw the food on the cabinet, There was a pause during the third bowl of rice porridge, then he quietly looked away and returned to their seats.

"Why is there still a bowl in the kitchen?" He looked at the slender figure who was constantly busy in front of the cash register, and he was obviously very concerned, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and asked casually, "Is it for me? Then I won't be polite."

"It's not for you." Qi wiped the counter, put the towels away and answered him without thinking, "It's for my friend, and she's almost here soon."

"...do you have friends?" She was slightly jealous.

Without concealing that he was aiming at someone with strong hostility, Gojo Satoru frowned at her, with a very unhappy expression, and continued to attack her three times in a very sharp tone: "Who is that? How long have you known each other? Relationship Where has it progressed?"

No one knows Qi better than him. Those who can be called "friends" by her must be people she likes very much, and they are also people she is willing to help for free.

The emotional entanglement between them was so intricate that Qi hadn't been classified as one of his own. That guy who came out of nowhere wanted to take away his position so simply?What an international joke.

Gojo Wujo thought sourly, then took the millet porridge in front of him as that unknown hateful love rival, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, and chewed hard.

"We've known each other for almost ten years, she's my very good friend." Qi opened the chair and sat across from her, slowly stirring the porridge and noodles with a spoon, her attitude was still very casual, "She also works in a college, You should know."

"... Huh?" Someone he knew?

"Here." Qi simply put down the spoon, raised her chin towards the door, "If you want to know, go and see for yourself."

"..." Gojo Satoru put down the spoon silently, turned his head to look at the door behind him, his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

Apparently he had clearly sensed the aura of the person coming, and at the same time understood why Qi said that the two of them knew each other.

Jingle Jingle.

The wind chime at the door was blown by the wind and rang a crisp bell, and then the brown-haired woman in a white coat pushed open the store door and walked in.

Then she raised her head, and before showing a gentle smile to her friend, she saw another guy present who shouldn't be here.

"... Wutiao?" Jia Ruozi called out to him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"...I should ask you this question." Gojo Satoru's expression looked quite complicated at this time, as if the master brought a plate of dark food and forced him to eat it, and he was just about to overturn the dish Suddenly, he realized that the smell was very familiar, "Are you actually Qi's friend?"

Ah, but I can accept it when I think about it.

Because he lost to the reversal spell instead of Niozi himself, let's just say, who could be more attractive than him!

The five cats, full of confidence, stood up again.

But... as expected, I still care about it.

Thinking of something, Gojo Satoru's smile gradually faded, and the eyes hidden by the bandage became a little careless.

His fingertips tapped the table rhythmically.

Ten years ago, the opportunity for Nitro and Qi to meet.

"Why can't Qi and I be friends?" Jia Ruozi asked rhetorically, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, and then he showed such an expression.

She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows at someone: "Don't know?"

"Cough." Qi clenched his fist against his lips and coughed lightly. Although he was arrested, he still tried his best to get a reprieve for himself, "Aren't you, didn't you ask Wujo Wu by name?"

"You still dare to talk back to me." Jia Ruozi walked over and grabbed her face with his hands.

And Qi, who knew she was wrong, didn't dare to resist, so she could only sit there obediently and let the other party crazily ravage her face like revenge.

The interaction between the two clearly revealed their complete reliance on each other, which made Gojo Satoru on the opposite side feel even more uncomfortable and his face became more and more ugly.

If this continues, his position will really be replaced by Nitro!

No, only this is absolutely not possible!

Gojo Satoru resolutely inserted between the pair of girlfriends, and forcibly separated them. Facing the speechless expression of his sweetheart, he raised his finger and said righteously: "Please think about whether there is still someone here? Just ignore what you want." Yes, Qi, did you actually follow those impolite guys to play the trick of treating people differently?"

"... I think you are the least polite." What qualifications do you have to say about others?

Jia Ruozi discovered something vaguely from this old classmate's reaction, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked him up and down with probing eyes: "Wu Tiao...you can't be..."

"Yes." Gojo Satoru didn't feel that this was something that should be concealed at all, and admitted it openly, "I'm planning to get Qi to agree to my marriage proposal, and I've already succeeded halfway, even the shrine and the master of ceremonies. Call people to prepare!"

"So don't grab me, Nitzi, otherwise I will be angry even if it is you."

"They say it's impossible." Qi calmly waved her hand and refused, "Give up."

Gojo Satoru automatically blocked the answers he didn't want to hear.

It's the first time I heard about it, so I immediately turned my head to confirm with my friend in shock: "Qi——?!"

At first, she thought that her old classmate had a good impression of Qi at most and wanted to pursue him, but she never expected that the other party would even mention marriage!

First of all, marriage and dating are different in grade, okay? !Why did the topic suddenly become so heavy? !She wouldn't believe that the two of them hadn't ordered anything before!

Qi was a little helpless: "Glass, it's not what you think. I've met him a few times before, but I'm not familiar with him at all. As for marriage, I won't agree to him."

"That's it..." Jia Ru Niatzi immediately felt relieved, heaving a sigh of relief visibly.

Qi won't lie to her, so the two of them really have nothing to do with each other, even if there is, it's Wutiao's problem.

As a result, Wujo Wu was upset.

And if he is upset, he will make a fuss to make others unhappy.

"So who do you want to choose between me and Nitro?" the white-haired young man said suddenly, drawing both of them's attention to himself.

He stared at Qi, with an expression on his face as calm as possible: "If you were in danger and had to abandon someone, who would you abandon?"

Jia Ruozi was taken aback for a moment, and reflexively looked at the person being questioned.

Qi didn't expect the other party to ask such a sharp question, she was silent for a long time, and finally she opened her mouth slowly: "I will protect Nitrate."

"Because this is an agreement between me and her."

******

So the last conversation ended in this inexplicable and strange atmosphere.

Because there is still work to do, no matter how reluctant he is, Gojo Satoru still leaves the shop with the glass, leaving Qi alone to finally be able to relax and rest on the back of the chair.

After she clearly expressed her choice, for some reason, the young man who thought she would explode in anger not only did not move, but looked at her thoughtfully, which made Qi feel a little uneasy, because there was always a feeling that she would go beyond the plan The foreboding that he can no longer control the overall situation.

...It's not so good, if Six Eyes intervenes, things will become very complicated, she doesn't want to deal with that pile of troubles, she has to find a way.

Thinking about it, Qi caught Wutiao and locked it back into the cat cage, leaving enough food and water, and sent a text message to Yi Gu who was in class, telling him not to come to the store to work today, and hang up the "resting" sign. Sign, took the lock and locked the door, then turned around and set off for the place where I live now, and bought a bag of vegetables on the way for today's lunch.

Passing through the dark and damp alleyway, greasy and shiny mice squeaked and ran past her feet, and the garbage piles in the corners kept exuding a rotten smell, ignoring the groups around her who always liked to gather together and whistle at her Qi calmly walked into a dilapidated apartment with several cracks in the walls.

Stepping up to the third floor, I took out the key from my pocket and inserted it into the rusty lock, turned and pushed the door, an extremely subtle smell came to my nostrils, the volume of the football commentary on the TV was turned up to the maximum, mixed with the The woman's screams coming from next door, and the creaking sound of the inferior wooden bed being swayed wildly by the impact, add up to be noisier than the vegetable market.

"You littered again." Accidentally kicked a few plastic lunch boxes under her feet, Qi frowned and closed the door behind her back, bent down to pick up the trash and threw it into the bucket, then threw the key in the cabinet and put it away. Put on your slippers and walk into the living room.

Occupying the only sofa, the black-haired man lying on it watching the football match did not give alms to the person who came back even after hearing the commotion. When he threw the clothes on the ground, he condescended to say: "Don't move, I will wear it to go out later."

"To bet on the horses?"

"Recently there is a great rookie who has won five consecutive victories."

"Since we have won five consecutive victories, we will probably lose next." Qi is very familiar with this kind of routine, but seeing the other party's disapproval, she doesn't plan to remind her anymore, anyway, the money lost It's not hers.

"Let's have boiled cabbage for lunch." Going into the kitchen and opening the refrigerator, Qi quickly made a decision, "It just so happens that the potato stew from the night before yesterday is still not bad."

The man clicked his tongue: "Can't you buy more meat? That's not enough for my teeth."

"Didn't you just meet a rich woman? She should be willing to spend money on you during the passionate love period." Qi put the vegetables, and brought out the plate of potato stew to see if it was really good, "Or is it that you didn't do well? Was kicked out?"

"Her husband found out." He replied indifferently, because he really didn't care that he was kicked out by the Lord, "It is said that he wants to divorce for me? It's troublesome."

"So you just ran away?"

"if not?"

"Scumbag."

"To each other." The man changed into a more comfortable position, and said lazily, "Aren't you also playing with the six-eyed relationship of the Wujo family? You are still playing so happily."

"Seeing people chasing you and dying for you, isn't it particularly fulfilling?"

"If you don't know how to speak, just shut up." Qi glanced at him without any expression on his face, and his tone of voice was also very cold, "Save your strength to deal with the mission target, I didn't save you to listen You are deliberately mocking me here."

"Vohesher."

The author has something to say:

Qi's co-tenant is Father Shi!

Wuwuwu Compared with the two Qiqi next door, the life of Qi here is very miserable. They don't have enough food and clothing to keep warm.

Also, Gojo-sensei is not a sensitive person, but because he is Qi, he has to think a lot.

He knew that he couldn't trust Qi anymore, but he couldn't learn to be wary of her. Every time he stayed with her, he felt relaxed, even so relaxed that he unconsciously shut down without a lower limit. His psychology was complicated and contradictory.