As a passerby NPC, I want to teach 5T5 to fall in love

"How about it! I followed your script completely this time!"

Gojo Satoru stroked his specially wet hair, speaking briskly.

Hoshino Mirai glanced at a certain white hair who was asking for credit, and praised, "Yeah! You did a good job without saying anything extra!"

You can't always hit his self-confidence. What children need is encouraging education.But thinking of the worried tone of the last triplets made her feel a little scared.

Why don't you make some biscuits and desserts tonight, and send them over tomorrow for condolences, and then inquire about them.

Those with bad appearance can also be used as encouragement and fed to Gojo Satoru by the way.

What a perfect plan!

But when Hoshino tried his best to maintain the encouragement mode in the future, Gojo Satoru kicked him over and stomped on it twice, saying that I was going to dance on the thunder point!

"Hey, Hoshino, you just called me Oni-chan, didn't you feel unhappy before? So you really want to call me Oni-chan! It's okay, I don't mind! You called Ooni in front of me Ni-chan is fine!"

The white-haired DK was in high spirits, like a cat stealing fish, blinking and laughing.

Hoshino Mirai stopped in his tracks, as if he could see all kinds of "oni sauce" flying around in front of his eyes.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru, there's a cat's tail growing behind you. It's the kind that reaches up to the sky. Can I step on it?"

Gojo Satoru immediately jumped a few steps away, with a hurt expression on his face, "Hoshino, it hurts to step on your tail, you are cruel to a small animal!"

"Ha ha……"

She shouldn't have the idea of ​​encouraging education, Gojo Satoru, you should go learn to play drums, what kind of biscuits and cakes, sorry, there are no more!

Back home, Hoshino Mirai pulled out a beginner drumming video and threw it to him, "If you don't finish this, you won't have anything to eat today!"

After throwing down such a sentence, she got into the kitchen and started to tinker with the ingredients for tomorrow.

She, who just wanted Wujo Satoru to suffer the blow, never expected him to be self-taught, but just to make things difficult for her.

After all, he hadn't even practiced basic skills such as strike path and limb coordination, so how could he possibly learn the content in the video.

However, when I listened to it, things started to go wrong. The melodic drumbeat followed one after another, and the rhythm was so smooth that Hoshino Mirai once doubted his ears. Could it be that Gojo Satoru played a video recording directly in order to cope?

After putting the cookies in the oven, she couldn't resist walking near the living room.

Under the bright moonlight, Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a white shirt, was spinning the drumstick in one hand, and beating the kick drum with the other hand, and the fine and tense drum beats came out from his slender fingers.

The spinning drumsticks stopped, and there was another wave of knocking. The soft silver-white hair kept beating in the rhythm. Coupled with the handsome face immersed in it, Hoshino Mirai's heart followed closely. The drum beats get faster and faster, reaching the highest point.

Until the rhythm stopped, her heart was still beating like a drum.

"How is it? You should be impressed by my skills!" The triumphant face was accompanied by the iconic and flamboyant smile.

Let Hoshino return to reality immediately in the future, the beating behavior just now must be because he was too shocked!Absolutely!

In short, she is very uncomfortable now.

"Gojo Satoru, I'm going to ask you a few questions now, and you must answer me honestly."

"what?"

He propped his chin obediently, waiting for a question.

"Have you really never played drums before?"

"No, this is the first time, and it's quite interesting." Gojo Satoru shook his head with a serious face.

"Didn't the system prescribe any talents for you?"

"I expect that thing to be unlocked for me? It's fine if it doesn't block me!" When he mentioned the system, his boredom was beyond words.

Well, if that's true, she's sour right now, very sour anyway.

"What's wrong with you? You have a tangled expression of eating lemon."

"It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that the protagonist's halo is too big, and I panicked. I have learned an instrument for more than ten years, and it turns out that you will be able to master it in a few hours. Can't I eat citric acid?"

She sighed, a little disappointed.Thinking of the biscuits still in the oven, he walked towards the kitchen.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the somewhat disappointed figure, and always felt a little familiar.

He seemed to have seen such a figure before.Only that time he seemed to ignore it.

When thinking about whether to catch up or not, the body has already started to move on its own initiative.

"Hoshino, what's wrong with you?"

On the refrigerator in the kitchen, Hoshino Mirai was lowering her head, and the glowing red light from the oven reflected her side face.

"It's okay, it's my own problem, I'll just calm down." She turned her face and looked at the clear blue eyes that were rarely confused.

Just like myself during the time when my father passed away, I was at a loss.

Immediately, the visual sense became more and more serious, Hoshino Mirai's drooping face coincided with a guy with strange bangs in his memory.

He finally remembered, recalling the thought that he had ignored at that time, "Enlightenment has become [the strongest]."

"Well, how should I put it, there is a sense of powerlessness. There is a huge gap between a talented guy and a person like me. If the level is about the same, this gap will be even stronger, but I am not so stubborn. Guys, you don't have to worry."

Mirai Hoshino explained with a wry smile, put on his gloves, and turned on the oven.

The fragrant biscuits are baked to perfection and full of color.

She cleared her throat, "You won't have this biscuit!" The slightly rising tone of her voice indicated her improved mood.

"Huh??? No such! I can be a food taster! The kind that doesn't cost money!"

The sweet and greasy butter biscuits aroused Gojo Satoru's appetite, and even his tone softened.

Take out a new plate of biscuits, this is a biscuit mixed with cocoa powder, shaped like a variety of plants.

Looking at Gojo Satoru, who was staring eagerly at the side, his blue eyes were full of longing.Mirai Hoshino picked up a flower-shaped chocolate biscuit and threw it into his mouth, hum, I'm so mad at you!Let you make me angry every day!

"Huahua is so cute, how could you eat them so cruelly!"

Let him eat it!

The cute refrain was uttered from the 1.9-meter Wutiao Satoru, and she felt that it was not against the harmony, and she almost forgot that this guy was originally a scumbag.

"Mr. taster, please give me a [-]-character praise!"

In the future, Hoshino gathered the biscuits that did not look very good and handed them to the eager white hair.

Baimao DK, who got the food, started to comment: "It would be nice if it was a little sweeter, but it's so-so now."

"One hundred words! You can be a good boy if you get it cheap."

He was preparing the package to be delivered tomorrow, halfway through the decoration, looking at Gojo Satoru who was about to leave, and thinking of the confused look in his eyes, Hoshino Mirai said, "Who did you think of before? Is that your friend?"

The leaving back stopped, and a somewhat obscure voice came over, "Well. Your state is a bit like my best friend. I think if I can find out what's wrong with him during that time, it probably won't be like that later ending."

"Aren't you friends now?"

"Yes, but he is no longer a person on the same road. I don't understand what he is thinking."

With a slightly low tone, Hoshino Mirai's heart tightened, it really didn't seem like this white hair would say something.

Hoshino Mirai stopped what he was doing, strode in front of the stagnant figure, and slapped the white-haired head who was losing his mind. The slapping of his palms and cheeks was not loud, but it made him slightly startled.

"This is outrageous! Have you forgotten this system? As long as you complete the task and clear the game, your wish will come true! My wish is to go back to before death and save me and my friends! You can also make a wish and go back to where you stepped before going on a different road!"

"Gojo Satoru, aren't you a genius? Don't you claim to be the strongest? The chance to redeem the biggest regret in your life is right in front of you. As long as you don't make trouble, I will definitely let you successfully pass the game!"

Hearing the last sentence, Baimao DK was full of doubts, "??? I'm obviously super cooperative!"