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

What should I do when I am hugged by a boy who is nearly 1.9 meters high in the street?

The answer is of course: after a punch, call the police! ! !

However, since it was Gojo Satoru, Hoshino Miku endured it.Calling the police can be omitted, but a punch is a must.

You must let him know that as a normal male, this kind of practice is not allowed!

She tried her best to straighten the white-haired head buried in the socket of her shoulder, and snapped her fingers on Mao Mao's forehead.

The pain caused Gojo Wu's blue eyes to form a layer of mist, and he blinked, looking extremely aggrieved, as if he couldn't understand what happened at all.

"Don't you recognize me in the future??? Why are you attacking me!!"

Hehe, if she doesn't know her, it's time to throw a flying kick and throw over the shoulder, and finally let the police teach you how to behave.

Calming down, Hoshino Mirai lowered his eyes and said, "The butler, tell him why?"

"Yes, miss." The housekeeper bowed his head respectfully and replied, "Master, please don't make such a disrespectful act to miss in public, it really damages her noble status."

"Okay, let's go back."

Still not understanding what the system is going to do, Hoshino decides to stick to the plot in the future, and let's take a look at the plot created by Miss Qianjin for the time being.

The noisy white hair curled his lips aggrievedly, and got into the car with sad eyes, the heavy sadness seemed to be turned into substance.

The family who witnessed the whole process from a distance looked at each other in dismay with An Geji.

I can only sigh with emotion, you city people really know how to play.

"What should I do? What the hell is going on with this place?" Looking at the car going away, Jia Ruozi frowned.

An Geji tapped her palm with her fist, with a clear expression, "That person must be Gojo Satoru! Apart from gold and jade, there is nothing in it! Who else can there be except him? The dirty delusion in his heart is revealed in this world Undoubtedly! He is actually a soft rice man who doesn't want to work hard and just wants to hug the thighs of rich women! He is actually immersed in this kind of dream of eating soft rice, this guy's level of scum can't be saved!!"

It makes sense, and there is no way to refute it.Jia Ruozi rubbed his temples, wishing that Wutiao guy would ask for more blessings in his heart.

It is indeed hopeless to degenerate into such a state.

"Follow up first, Sister Song Ji, do you have any money in your pocket? Maybe you can catch up now by taking a taxi."

An Geji touched her pocket, then lowered her head in disappointment.

As a noble lady of the private Sakura High School, how could she carry her wallet with her?

The two people who don't know the setting and background of the characters at all begin to doubt whether the world needs money at the school gate.

In the end, the two decided to stay in this school and wait for a rabbit. Since the soft-fan boy suspected of Wujowu was in this school, he could run away as a monk but not in the temple.

In the speeding car, Hoshino Mirai sat upright, staring at the shade of trees passing by outside the window without squinting.

"Hey, the future~"

A certain white-haired man sat carelessly on the seat, half-supporting his face with one hand, and picked up the drooping hair of the person around him with the other, and twitched it gently at his fingertips.

Hoshino Mirai glanced at him, frowned and replied, "What?"

"It's okay, I just want to shout! Future~~"

"Don't make a fuss, you'll lose my bun if you keep tearing it off." Hoshino Mirai looked at more and more strands of hair in Baimao DK's hands, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Hmph!" Reluctantly letting go of the hair in his hand, he snorted coldly and glanced at the people around him.

It seems to have changed from before, especially the temperament is not quite right.

Compared with the childish youthfulness of a middle school student with a little baby fat, at this moment he is more inclined to the ripe fruit, with tenderness and charm in his eyebrows and eyes.

What would it taste like if you took a bite?

He rubbed the tip of his tongue against the canine teeth, would it be sweeter than Xi Jiufu's?

"What's wrong?" Hoshino Mirai, who was being watched, couldn't help turning his head.

"It's nothing, the age in the future seems to be..." he said, his upper body slightly leaning forward, his deliberately low voice and hot breath rising and falling in her ear, "It's different from before."

The warm breath mixed with the honey-sweet voice added a bit of blush to her already delicate makeup.

Lowering her disturbed blue eyes, she said, "Wu, I think you are very suitable for the male public relations department. Please do your best and make good use of your remaining strengths in the male public relations department."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

Although he didn't understand it very well, according to the development of the plot just now, it shouldn't be the answer.

Gojo Satoru held his head that hadn't turned around yet, and went back to the single-family villa together like this.

After closing the car door, the butler looked at the backs of the two walking into the house, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was puzzled.

Why did the young master with a lot of self-esteem suddenly change his sex?

But it's too late to switch sex now.If it was possible earlier, the eldest lady is already 25 this year, and she will soon reach the age of marriage, how could she still play the game of raising canaries.

Gojo Satoru locked the door, babbling about his background, identity and various complaints.

Hoshino Mirai threw his high heels aside, huddled in a corner of the sofa and listened to his thoughts.

"Then, I went to the men's public relations department to take a look. It's super scary! Let me tell you, it's really scary!"

"Oh?? What's so scary? It sounds like it's just a student club." Hoshino Mirai replied casually, while loosening his loose bun that was dragged in the car before.

"That's why you didn't hear their opening line!!! I'll tell you, don't laugh!!!"

"Huh?? Okay, I don't laugh, you just say so." Hoshino Mirai sat down on the sofa obediently, with the appearance of a top student listening to a lecture.

Then I saw a certain white hair cleared his throat, imitated the tone of the broadcaster and began to perform: "This private Yinglan Academy, the first thing is family background, and the second is money. Those who are rich have leisure. This Yinglan man The public relations department is just a few beautiful boys who are in a panic, entertaining and pleasing female students who are also leisurely, a unique and gorgeous game of the Super Noble Academy."※

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Hoshino Mirai suppressed his laughter at first, but finally he couldn't help it anymore, and let out bursts of bursts of laughter by hammering on the sofa.

Is Gojo Satoru really going to be a cowherd to please women?Although I made a joke in the car, it's funny no matter how I think about it now! !

She conceived the picture in her mind, then laughed uncontrollably, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Ah!!! Hoshino Mirai, you are so funny!! You lied to me!!" Gojo Satoru, who became angry from embarrassment, had a thin layer of crimson on the whole cat's head.

Hoshino Mirai tried hard to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and controlled the muscles on his face to look expressionless.Then he moved closer to Bai Mao who was furious, "Stop laughing, I promise, never laughing again."

While speaking, she also held up a swear gesture to express her determination.

The poor white cat drooped his brows and eyes, "I don't want to go, the future!! That will become my black history!! The strongest spell is actually a male publicist or something before, this will definitely become a black history!! "

"Ah, ah, what's the rush. The existence of black history is black history only if people who are familiar with it know about it. In this world, there are no people you knew before, and no one will know. What are you afraid of?" Hoshino Miku Caressing the fluffy and soft silver hair of a certain white hair, whispering comfortingly.Or you can say cajoling.

Gojo Wujo's eyes lit up when he heard this statement, yes!How could he have forgotten that this is a game world at all, and there is no one he knew before!What are you afraid of! ! !

Home into the glass and nunnery Diva: Hehe, sorry, we are here, now we have.

He slammed his fists on the palm of his hand, throwing his frustration aside, "Yes, but what should be scolded is still to be scolded. Damn the system!! Garbage game!!"

Seeing Gojo Satoru who was gradually recovering, Hoshino Mirai's heart was pounding. Gojo Satoru, a guy who basically dislikes DK, can his mouth really make girls happy?

Although he is much better now than he was when he entered the game at the beginning of the game, but he still makes his teeth itch occasionally.

Is this kind of male public relations who can make customers angry really okay?

"Future!! What are you thinking? Did you listen to me!" The white-haired DK frowned while looking at the thinking person in front of him without getting an answer.

Hoshino Mirai smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, what did you say?"

"I'm asking, what will your character background look like in the future?"

"Miss Qianjin, 25 years old, is your school's piano teacher. If you look at it together with your background, the person who sponsored you should be the father in my background, and then the sponsored teenager with very high self-esteem. Qiang, wanting to go out independently as soon as possible, so he joined the male public relations department."

The two who integrated the background information began to think about the reasons for the game reform of their system.

Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin, pondered, and then said: "I can't understand the purpose of separating the two people for the background introduction at all. Is there any benefit in doing this?"

"Yeah, the task and the goal are the same, why separate them?" Hoshino Mirai also echoed.

"However, when it comes to tasks and goals, don't you think the system is very dishonest this time? What does it mean to find it yourself? If you can't afford it, don't play it!!!" Mentioning the system, those blue and clear eyes Filled with unhappiness.

According to their previous reasoning, the game is absolutely neutral.As long as the logic can be maintained, it will not participate in the system's task release.But the current task has obviously affected the normal progress of the game.

That is to say, their attack at the end of the second world has already caused chaos to the game.It is tantamount to letting the system take advantage of it, allowing it to take the opportunity to affect the progress and development of the game.

The two of them thought of this at the same time, and they couldn't help but look a little ugly.

It was completely put together!

Gojo Satoshi also put on a serious expression, "Blame me for wasting two rounds of [茈], attack the real moon in the water earlier, maybe we're out now."

"It's not Wu's problem. The enemy is dark and we are clear. Wu can find the key points of everything is already very powerful." Hoshino Mirai raised the corners of his mouth, with a smile on his face, and praised gently.

"Hmph, of course, I am the strongest, just wait, I will definitely pass this game successfully!"

Maomao, who had been lost for less than two seconds, immediately raised her tail, proudly announcing her speech.

It's just that this arrogance was broken by the ruthless reality on the second day, shattered into dregs, and finally turned into dust and disappeared in the wind.