"Student Wutiao, are you going to the celebration banquet?" Hayama Kyoko mustered up her courage and asked.

She clenched her hands tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white.

Gojo Satoru turned slightly sideways and raised his eyelids.He is not interested in the celebration banquet or anything, but he will definitely be urged to go in the future.

Before he could answer, Ye Shanqiuzi suddenly jumped out, "Do you want him to go with you?"

"Qiuzi, Gojo-san is also a member of the Qingyin Club." Sakurako Hayama told her sister in a slightly lecturing tone.

"Hmph! Traitors! My sisters are all traitors!"

Hayama Kyoko hurriedly explained: "No, Qiuzi, Gojo-san really helped me a lot, so..."

Gojo Satoru watched silently, but he was looking at other calculations in his heart.Tomorrow is Monday, and the future is a student on duty. She must not have time to make cakes, so today is the only time she is free.

Why not consider the day after tomorrow?Because he is willful!

"Let's go to the celebration banquet tomorrow, aren't we all tired today?" Gojo Satoru yawned, looking a little tired.

"That's right, I'm really tired today, let's go tomorrow." Sakurako Hayama made the final decision with a smile.

When Hoshino Mirai arrived, they had already packed all the instruments and were about to go back.

"Didn't you say you were going to the celebration banquet?" She looked at the few people who were about to go home in confusion.

Hayama Qiuzi hugged the girl's arm, and complained with annoyance: "Hmph, because someone said I was too tired, Little Mirai, do the math, one song takes 5 minutes, and three songs only take 15 minutes. "The tone is full of disgust.

"Qiuzi, that's not the way to count, we played four times!" Kyoko Hayama immediately retorted.

"It's only an hour together! Besides, there will be a half-hour break every game! That means he can't do it for 15 minutes at a time! He's obviously a boy, but his physical strength is so poor! Hmph!"

Hoshino Mirai frowned, it seemed a bit weird, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru's face completely darkened, and the air around him became solemn.Hoshino Mirai hurriedly dragged him away, and after greeting the three sisters, he took him away from the Qingyin Club.

When leaving the Qingyin club, the system's fourth task completion notification sound also came over.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked cautiously.

Gojo Satoru, who was walking forward on his own, was silent for a long time before holding back a word.

"I don't have physical strength and I can't do it in 15 minutes!"

The dry explanation completely relieved her hanging heart. Although she couldn't understand the inexplicable self-esteem of puberty dk, it didn't seem like a big deal.

She laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing! I'm serious!"

"It's nothing, I know, why are you delaying?"

The white-haired dk put one hand in his pocket, stretched out the other hand and tapped the forehead of the girl beside him, and said rather angrily, "Did you forget something?"

"What?" Hoshino Mirai took a step back, leaving the range of his fingers.

"Humph!"

Gojo Satoru turned his head, with a displeased expression on his face, and even the corners of his brows and eyes drooped.

Hoshino Mirai put his hands behind his back and laughed, even his shoulders were shaking slightly. "Wu, it's really a child's temper. Let's go, go to the supermarket, buy ingredients, how about making fruit tarts? The extra custard sauce can be used to make roasted milk for you, it's delicious."

"I want two fruit tarts!"

"Yes, all three are fine. But there is something to do at noon tomorrow, so don't forget it, you know it!"

As Hoshino Mirai spoke, he kept up with the person in front who slowed down on purpose.

A certain white hair pouted, "C'mon, I know! I'll find Hayama Kyoko, I won't forget it!"

"Yeah, Enlightenment is the best!" She praised the puberty dk who was nearly 1.9 meters tall as if she was praising a child.

But this move is obviously very popular with the opponent. If there is a tail, it must have been raised to the sky.

"Of course!"

This caused Hoshino Mirai to have an illusion, an illusion that a male lion has changed from retracting its fangs and claws to a soft and clingy cat.

On the rooftop on Monday, during the lunch break, the sun was looming under the cover of clouds.

Hayama Kyoko took out the small mirror she carried with her, and checked once again whether there was anything inappropriate about her hairstyle.

Turning on the phone, the time is 12:28, 2 minutes before the time agreed upon by Gojo Satoru and her.

"Sorry, I'm late." Accompanied by a clear voice, Baimao DK stepped up to the last step.

When he stepped into the rooftop, the clouds dyed rose-colored by the sun finally gradually dispersed, and the golden light poured down through the gaps. After being filtered by layers of greenery, it still set a layer of light color around him. Phnom Penh.

Like the son of Wugou God, he is loved by the heavens.

"No, yes, I arrived early. What's the matter, Wutiao?" After a moment of trance, she regained her self-awareness.

Gojo Satoru casually leaned against the wall, not far away from Hayama Kyoko near the railing.He bowed his head and smiled and replied, "Can I call you Kyoko?"

"Ah,... yes."

"Then, does Kyoko want to go out and play? I have a few days off next week!" The elegant voice mixed with the breeze made people feel refreshed.

Hayama Kyoko felt like a deer bumping in her heart at this moment, she was silent for a while and asked, "Where are you going?"

"How about the beach?"

"But there are no seaside attractions in our town, let's go to the next town."

"Yeah, let's go to the next town together."

"This, it's not very good." Hayama Kyoko reversed her scarlet color before, and her face became serious.

He chuckled and walked towards the railing, "What's wrong?"

"Because the town next door is far away, and you can't go back and forth in a day."

"No, go out by tram in the morning and come back by the last bus in the evening. I have arranged the time. Are you really unwilling?"

"Not too good." Hayama Kyoko hesitated, her face becoming tangled.

"Why? So, Xingzi, why don't you choose a place?"

Her eyes, which were originally dimmed, suddenly brightened, "Then how about going to the amusement park?"

"Amusement park, but I'd rather go to the neighboring town, Xingzi, how about it?" He leaned on the railing, turned his head and asked.

Seeing the smile revealed on the angry face before him, Hayama Kyoko was stunned, and before she could react, she replied: "Okay." Then a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she changed her words again: "No, no, no!"

A blunt and weird transformation.

It is completely inconsistent with the direction and logic of the story.

"Why not?"

"No, no, no."

"What's the reason?"

"No, no."

Hayama Kyoko was like a robot, repeating the word "no" repeatedly, her eyes were empty and her face was stiff.

"Hehe," he lifted his forehead hair with his hands, and let out a vague laugh from his throat, "hey, does Kyoko remember her parents?"

After changing the question, Hayama Kyoko regained her sanity, and still answered mechanically: "Of course, they are all working in other places!"

"When was the last time we met?"

"during the New Year."

"Where did Kyoko grow up as a child?"

"The countryside of my hometown!"

"Does Xingzi remember the address?"

"The countryside of my hometown."

.........

Hayama Kyoko, who was repeatedly questioned about the past, was completely broken.She looked empty, unable to understand the language, repeating words like stuck.

And the culprit, Gojo Satoru yawned, and it was exactly as he and Mirai had expected.

But before he finished yawning, Hayama Kyoko twisted her neck stiffly, and a systematic voice came from her mouth.

"Warning players! Don't continue to play the trial game, otherwise you will be punished."

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