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

"Being able to please good girls is everything to a good man!" Said Xu Wanghuan (KING of the Male Public Relations Department) of Oran High School's Male Public Relations Department.

His brilliant blond hair shone brightly under the reflection of the crystal lamp, and his delicate face was particularly eye-catching.

After making a gorgeous turn like a theatrical performance, it is followed by exaggerated movements like a prince.It seemed that red roses were dancing with him behind him.

"Student Wutiao! You dared to skip the internship in the club yesterday. You are quite courageous! Do you have any misunderstanding about male public relations?"

Gojo Satoru, who didn't know what expression to make, stood there, maintaining a perfect poker face.

"I don't know what expression to make, just keep a cold face." What came to mind was Future's entrustment from last night. "Also, don't make a fuss to the point of quitting the company!!! Remember it!!!"

So, obediently, he kept his poker face and listened to the golden-haired peacock express his theory of the male public relations department for a full half an hour.

If he hadn't been forced to quit the club, he would have thrown his pick and left immediately!

He's just a poor kitten, life shouldn't give him such a burden~

"Could it be that this guy is the iceberg type?" The twin boys hugged each other and pointed.

"Huh? But the Bingshan model already has Mirror Night~~" The petite and cute Zhengtai is holding a rabbit and jumping up and down in front of a certain white hair.

"Don't worry, he's very talented, and he will definitely become a male publicist not inferior to KING." Wearing glasses, Feng Jingye looked at the folder in his hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if there was something on the lens. Reflects eerie light.

Gojo Satoru: Although he is the strongest, becoming the strongest in this aspect is not what he wants! ! !

When Xu Wanghuan, who was originally immersed in his inner world, heard this sentence, he stepped closer, "Jing Ye, do you mean that this kind of guy will surpass me? Although this face is not bad, but this face Guys can tell at a glance that they don't know how to please girls, and they don't know anything about male PR skills!"

Baimao DK lowered his head, now he feels like a flower street courtier waiting to be released from the court, being judged by others.

hateful! ! !I really want to tear up my poker face! !

"That's right, he is just a piece of rough jade, waiting for your guidance, KING, and only your sculpting can bring him back to life. No one can do it except the head of our public relations department." Feng Jingye pushed Eyes, obeyed and then said with a smile.

Who would believe this kind of praise to coax children!

Hoshino Mirai: You, aren't you very useful every time...

"Hmph, that's right! Only I, as the KING, can turn decay into wonder!"

Su Wanghuan, who got carried away after being praised by others, put his hips on his hips, and made a final declaration to Gojo Satoru, "From today onwards, you are a full-fledged member of the Male Public Relations Department, and I will bet on my reputation as KING, and I will definitely send you Cultivate into a first-class male PR!"

At first, Gojo Satoru heard the last sentence with reluctance, and the scene when he first met Hoshino Miku came to mind.

The early morning wind raised a burst of cherry blossoms, and the rolled up cherry blossom petals flew in the air, entangled with her long, soft chestnut hair.The sun cast a light golden edge on her beautiful and pure face.

Xu Wanghuan and others who were still talking about it at first witnessed that the expression of the white-haired DK in front of him changed from impatient embarrassment to softness for a moment.

It is very much like the ancient cherry tree in the school atrium, whose branches are covered with pink cherry trees. Under the cool moonlight, the blooming cherry blossoms release the last trace of tenderness on the branches.

Gojo Satoru, who woke up from the memory, felt the gazes from all directions, quickly removed the gentleness from his face, and put on a cold and awkward poker face, as if he was not close to strangers.

This guy is very suitable to be a male publicist just because of his face! !

Such thoughts filled the hearts of all the male public relations members.

"Ah! I know Wutiao's classmate's position now! Tsundere type! Awkward and youthful warmth, indescribable love hidden in my heart, clearly wanting to say it, but using embarrassing words to cover up my feelings, Tsundere type !! This is something our PR department doesn't have now!!" Xu Wanghuan leaned in front of the white-haired DK, with a sincere expression and passionate words.

The twins also came over, and one of them said, "But, he doesn't have the skills to please women at all, Xin."

The other also echoed: "Yes, Guang. Didn't the young master say that male publicists exist to please girls?"

"Of course! Being able to please girls is everything for a good man!"

Hehe, it's really hard for you to echo from beginning to end.

Gojo Satoru never imagined that one day he would be the one to complain about others.

Sure enough, this place is full of neuropathy, I really want to go home~~

Of course, it is impossible to go home, and it is also impossible to get out of the mud without being stained. In the end, you can only become a muddy member of the huge dye vat of society.

When he was caught by the golden-haired peacock and practiced as a cowherd, Gojo Satoru felt that he was dirty.He doesn't want to accept these messy knowledge! ! !

Why, the future hasn't come to save him, didn't he promise to come to rescue him? ? ?

The Male Public Relations Department of Orchid High School is in business, and Gojo Satoru is being assimilated bit by bit.

Turning the time back to when school was just over, as a newly appointed piano teacher, she was not assigned many things.

Hoshino Mirai stuffed the last document into the cabinet, and finally covered the piano in his separate office.Today's day's work is basically over.

She straightened her gray suit and walked towards the third music classroom.That is, the location of the male public relations department rushed over.

The female students along the way were all glamorous young ladies with beautiful faces who were ignorant of the world, and reserved and noble attitudes. Each of them lifted their skirts and saluted her.

"Gui'an, Mr. Hoshino."

Hoshino Mirai nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

However, among them, she found two girls who behaved strangely.

Dust-stained school uniform, not-so-delicate and perfect makeup and hairstyle, are incompatible with the young ladies of this noble school.

Of course, the most important thing is the vigilance that cannot be concealed, the vigilance that cannot be concealed no matter how much you pretend.

This is the main reason for Hoshino to follow these two people in the future. The incompatible painting style made her also have to be vigilant.

Turning a corner, Hoshino Mirai found that the person he was following had disappeared, and the alarm bells inevitably rang in his heart.

was found!Her stalking has been discovered!

Sure enough, a piercing sound came from diagonally behind, and Hoshino Mirai leaned on the wall, avoiding the sudden attack.

Without thinking too much, relying on the softness of his body, Hoshino Mirai bent down and grabbed the kick that was kicking towards her back.

The owner of the attack probably didn't think that his attack would be missed, but he was actually counterattacked.

For a moment, he was a little dazed, Hoshino Mirai relied on his intuition, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and after recovering from the posture of the iron bridge, he yanked the attacker's leg and threw it out.

The person who was thrown kicked the wall and landed firmly in the corridor.

"Is there another person?" Hoshino Mirai was wearing a well-tailored gray suit, and the black tie was suddenly torn off by her at this moment, loosening from left to right, and hanging loosely around his neck.

The corners of the mouth were raised, outlining a perfect arc.It looks gentle and peaceful, but the blue almond eyes are cold, with a blunt alienation.

"It's fine for that guy to make up a rich woman. He not only requires her to be beautiful and rich, considerate and gentle, but also agile. How delusional is that scumbag!!"

The slightly irritable girl tore off the long skirt that bound her, and with a "stab", the goose-yellow silk long skirt turned into a short skirt that was easy to move around.

Hoshino Mirai asked cautiously, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing the seriousness of the other party, Hoshino Mirai also kicked off his high heels and made a karate kick.

However, the black-haired girl in front of her quickly waved her hands, "No more fights, no more fights, I pulled my skirt because it is too inconvenient to move around in this long skirt."

Hoshino Mirai frowned and did not let go of his guard, "Then let another person come out."

"Alright, alright, Nitro, come out and explain!" She spread her hands and shouted towards a classroom in the corridor.

A short-haired girl who also wore a light yellow school uniform came out from the inside, with a pale face and dark and thick dark circles, she said lazily: "Don't be so nervous, really. We should not be considered enemies, of course, the premise is You and Gojo Satoru are on the same side."

How many of them knew Gojo Satoru's name so readily?

"Oh? Gojo Satoru? What if we're not on the same side?"

Hoshino Mirai neither affirmed nor denied it.

"Ah, that means you know that guy is just a scumbag who eats soft food? That scumbag eats hard food???"

"Huh??" Hoshino Mirai was at a loss.

Not only are the two people's painting styles different from this game world, but their speech and behavior are also incompatible.

"Okay, Diva-senpai." The short-haired girl stopped her companion, and continued to ask Hoshino Miku: "Then can I take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between you and Gojo Satoru?"

After confirming that the other party did not have any fighting spirit, Hoshino Mirai put away his posture, but his body was still tense, "Before asking about other people, you should at least report your family name first. I don't understand this bit of etiquette. How did you get into this school?" School?"

Without knowing the background of the opposite party, she decided to speak up first.

The long-haired girl named Sister Song Ji sighed as expected, and spread her hands towards the girl next to her in resignation, "Glass, I told you earlier, the people in this shabby place are all virtuous, you must believe it. "

Jia Ruozi also frowned. Before that, they had already asked many people, and each of them gave a stiff and mechanical reply, first "Gui'an", then asked for their name, and finally some meaningless and cumbersome questions. Honorific, it looks like a robot is following the program step by step.

And just when they were at a loss in the face of this huge school, they suddenly felt the aura of stalking.

As conjurers, the two were extremely sensitive to auras. Although the stalker deliberately hid himself, in the eyes of the two, it was just a poor technique.

An Ge Ji, who was pissed off by this broken space, decided to test whether this person would be like those people, so there was an attack scene, and she naturally controlled the strength, and didn't plan to really attack. Just for scare.

"My name is Yairi Glass, and she's an actress. May I ask if you know where Gojo Satoru is?" After a brief introduction of himself, Yairi Glass still asked about Gojo Satoru's whereabouts.

House into the nitro?She had heard this name from Gojo Satoru.But it's not known whether it's real or fake.

Identifying this kind of thing is better left to Gojo Satoru himself.

"Yes, I can take you to see him."

The unexpected answer made the eyes of the two girls shine, and their joy was beyond words.

"Really? Let's go then!" An Geji's eyes widened, and she couldn't wait for the adult woman in a suit to lead the way.

Hoshino Mirai could hold his breath, he straightened his tie with a smile, and then put on his six or seven centimeters high shoes.

After doing everything slowly, she smiled and pointed to the road ahead.

"Please go ahead, both of you, and I will guide you from behind."

She would never give her back to these two girls of unknown origin.

Jia Ruozi and An Geji looked at each other, understood her vigilance, and took the initiative to walk in front.

"What should I call you?"

"As a student, don't you even know the teacher's name?"

"........."

The two girls walking in front fell into silence. Because they strayed into this world, their sense of existence was frighteningly low. Unless they took the initiative to talk to others, most people would not notice them.

Hoshino Mirai was the one who took the initiative to notice them, and was also the first to act abnormally, but he didn't expect that the first person to take the initiative had a psychological defense as high as Mount Fuji.

The people behind were pacing, and the clear knocking sound of high heels and the floor, one after another, seemed to be stepping on their hearts, making the two of them tense and on guard.

Is this road really the road leading to Wujo Wu?Or what kind of dangerous place?This kind of thought crawled out of their hearts, and it was difficult to get rid of it, and even their own footsteps became heavy.

Hoshino Mirai squinted his eyes to observe the movements of the two people in front of him. It could be seen that the two of them were extremely nervous at this time, and their emotions were like a taut string, which would break if it was any tighter.

After thinking about it, she quickened her pace and walked to the two of them.

She smiled slightly, her red lips were slightly pursed, and her smile was shallow, "Did you scare me? I just came to work today, so it's normal if I don't know you."

Looking at the blue eyes without a smile, the two of them pulled a little distance away from her.

This person is very difficult to mess with.

Such thoughts lingered in the hearts of the two of them.

And what Hoshino wants in the future is the same effect. She needs a reasonable storyline and logical guidance, so that these two guys who are out of tune with the world understand that they are not easy to mess with, so that they dare not act rashly.

After her characterization, even if these two people are traps sent by the system, they will still be somewhat afraid of her existence due to the rationality of the story, and they will not be able to take the initiative.

After all, even the system has to abide by the rules of the game.

In this way, the three of them came to the door of the third music classroom, which is also the door of the activity room of the male public relations department.