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

"You don't need to do odd jobs anymore, you are a full-fledged member of the PR department from today!" With this sentence, Haruhi Fujioka was promoted from a odd job to a male PR after owed 800 million to the PR department.

And Wujo Satoru, who always delays entering the third music classroom until one second before the opening of the public relations department, naturally missed this scene.

So, he began to wonder, what are the criteria for male PR selection?Can girls be male publicists too?

The first thing he asked was his old classmates sitting in the corner, Jiarui Nizi and An Diva.

Um Diva: "As long as you look good, have a good personality, and can make girls happy, it's fine. Is gender that important? It's better to say that girls are better!"

Jia Ruozi: "From a medical point of view, as long as the biological sex is female, it is female, but in fact, psychological gender is also very important."

Gojo Satoru was pouring the black tea with slightly trembling hands, what were the two talking about, they didn't answer his question at all.

According to his past habits, he automatically ignored the first half of Ange Ji's answer.

"Speaking of which, how long do you two plan to stay here? Why do you still have to come to the male public relations department after school when you don't have to go to school?" The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, but the expression on his face was gloomy.

"Cough cough cough! Wutiaowu, you're out of character! You shouldn't be talking like that if you are a tsundere and poisonous tongue!" An Geji said proudly as she tapped the porcelain surface of her black tea cup.

Facing the diva's teasing, Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes at her.

"Wujo-kun, that new kid seems to be quite pitiful. You said just now that she needs a lot of nominations from customers to pay off the money, right? Well, you can get out now. The next person we nominate is Haruhi." Ru Nitro supported his face with his hands, and after ordering his fellow students around, he kicked them away neatly.

Gojo Satoru slammed down on the table, his smiling face was full of displeasure, he really wanted to grab their clothes and throw these two guys out.

"Wujo, it's not good to be so mean to girls, I'll give you a cake and coax the girls!" The bouncing senior Zhengtai held a rabbit in one hand and a plate in the other. Cup cake.

"Senior Hannah is so cute! Much better than someone else! The cake also looks delicious!"

"Yes, it's so cute!"

Looking at the two people who have completely integrated into the atmosphere of the PR department, Gojo Satoru gritted his molars and smiled tenderly.

He picked up the cake on the plate, and said in a sweet and gorgeous voice: "You two princesses, please use."

Angeji was trembling while holding a black teacup, her teeth were white, what to do, she still couldn't convince herself to get used to such Wujo Satoru.

But seeing Gojo Satoru humbly and having to be a male publicist to please himself, does it feel good? ? ?There is quite a feeling that you also have today.

It's such a wonderful feeling to see you unhappy, but have nothing to do with you! ! !

Suddenly I don’t want to leave this world anymore, not to mention a peaceful world without mantras, but also able to command Gojo Satoru, what a paradise this is~~

Ange Ji, who was immersed in her inner world, failed to notice that the cake held by Baimao DK had begun to deform.

When it was finally placed in my hands, it was completely shattered into dregs.

hateful! ! !It's still that scumbag, scumbag! ! !

After the club activities were over, the three of them walked towards the school gate together.

This time, what stopped at the school gate was not the stretched car that used to pick them up, but an ordinary blue car.The driver is not the housekeeper, but a familiar servant in the villa.

"Huh? Where's Ms. Hoshino? Are you off work yet?" Iirui Glass looked around, but didn't see Miku Hoshino who would be waiting for them nearby in the past.

Every time before, Hoshino Mirai would go to the public relations department to see Gojo Satoru after finishing all the work, and then return to the car to wait for the club activities to end.

This time, there was no sign of her.

"Miss was summoned to my house today." The servant in the car replied respectfully.

After hearing the explanation, the few people didn't think much, and just returned to the villa.

However, until late at night, Hoshino Mirai didn't come back, nor did he make a phone call.Gojo Satoru, who couldn't bear it anymore, called her, but there was a notification that the phone was turned off.

This made the three of them suddenly worried.

The first thing Gojo Satoru thought of was that the sluggish and thin body on the roof, and the bloodstains scattered on the blue and white sailor suit, seemed to turn into a blue bird jumping down from the air.

The system won't attack her again, will it?

Why is she the one who gets hurt every time?Obviously he is the player, isn't he?

Jia Ruozi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Baimao DK, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"Hurry up and go to that family to find someone!" The hot-tempered An Ge Ji is an actionist, planning to find someone.

Gojo Satoru was silent, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Seeing this scene, An Geji also closed her mouth and did not continue to speak.

Fortunately, this weird silence didn't last long, and he received a call from Hoshino Mirai.

"Hello? What's the matter? So many phone calls?"

Maybe it was because of the late night, her voice was deliberately lowered, through the phone, it was soft and numb.

Hearing the familiar voice, a certain white hair finally felt relieved, and the stone hanging in his heart also fell down, "Where are you?"

"At home."

"Is there anything urgent?"

"No, I'm going to have a dinner here as a family member. Why can't I simulate it so realistically? This kind of gathering is really exhausting."

Hoshino Mirai tore off the collar of the kimono, an unusual flush appeared on his cheeks, and the bright crimson color spread to the corners of his eyes.

This is her first time to drink alcohol. After all, Japanese law stipulates that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, but in this game, she is 25 years old. She has already passed the legal age, so she will naturally drink at parties.

In the empty room, she was the only one. In the dark room, the moonlight like water penetrated the window and spread on the tatami, casting the only light.With a slightly drunken state, she felt heat all over her body, and she simply took off her kimono, leaving only a single shirt, curled up on the tatami.

"Thank you for your hard work, come back tomorrow?"

Gojo Satoru's voice from the other end of the phone seemed a bit ethereal and ethereal due to his drunkenness.

"Let me think about it. I'm not sure. I haven't finished my work here. I'll contact you when I'm done."

She squinted her eyes halfway, the world in front of her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, she couldn't see clearly, and even her ears were a little dizzy.

If the chat continued, maybe something terrible would be said, she twisted her arm, the pain made her awake for a while.

"Wu, I'll hang up first, I'm sleepy..."

Hearing the soft tone over there, Bai Mao DK's face also showed a burst of tenderness, and he said with a smile: "Okay, good night."

"Good night~"

Resisting the last sliver of sobriety, Hoshino Mirai hung up the phone, curled up in the corner of the tatami with his legs folded, and muttered from time to time, as if it was someone's name.

Seeing Wujo Satoru's face softened, Nitro and Diva at the side felt relieved.

"Nothing?" Jiarui Nitro asked.

White-haired DK shook his head, "It's okay, it seems to be a party over there. After all, it's really troublesome to have dinner at home."

He curled his lips, thinking of the twists and turns of Wutiao's house, with an antiquated atmosphere, it was the last place he wanted to go back.

"You don't think of the Wujo family, do you?" Jia Ruozi glanced at the students at the same level beside her. She has been a classmate for more than three years. I have mentioned my distaste for that place.

"Yeah, the most boring place in the world with the most rules."

"A lot of rules? There are basically no rules for you, right? I still remember that you didn't even attend the banquet where you were appointed as the young master, and you were so angry that the old men in the high-level who deliberately drove over were blowing their beards and staring." An Geji ruthlessly exposed the black history of her junior.

Wujo Gou raised his head, with a proud and disdainful expression on his face, "So what if you don't go, can the Wujo family have a second competent guy besides me?"

"So, it's your appearance that made the Wutiao family hold grudges against you for a long time! Relying on yourself as the strongest, what do you think will happen when the news of your coma is reported to the Wutiao family?" Diva gave him a blank look.

Gojo Satoru sneered, he half-raised his head and covered his eyes, laughing so that his whole chest was shaking, "Maybe he will ignore it?"

"Anyway, I'm a little self-aware in this regard, isn't it a good thing for you to have a good relationship?" An Geji looked helpless.

"It's boring!"

He replied, standing up with his hands in his pockets.

The three of them looked at the completely quiet night and started the final layout.

"Let's go, just finish it tonight." Jiarui Nizi urged, she still wanted to finish it early and go back to sleep.

An Geji followed behind, as if thinking of something, she asked, "Here, Gojo Satoru, if Ms. Hoshino didn't call you to report that you are safe tonight, would you go to her?"

Gojo Satoru froze slightly, opened and closed his lips and said something, then strode towards the garage.

The car started, the engine roared, and the fiery red sports car drew bright traces on the mountain road.

The violent wind blew the silver hair on his forehead into a mess, and in the whistling wind, his clear blue pupils were clear.

The few people quickly reached the deepest part of the mountain forest, which was the place where the gap was the weakest, which took them a long time to find.

In the dark sky, a round of bright moon hangs far away, it seems that no matter how the world changes, it is still spotless and still exudes eternal brilliance.

Kazuki's cherry blossoms are also bathed in this watery moonlight, and the flower branches and buds are intertwined with each other, as if weaving a pink cloud.

"This place is really beautiful." An Geji sighed, regretting that she couldn't take a picture of this scene and save it in the real world.

Of course, if it can be brought to the real world, what she wants to save most is the photo of Gojo Satoru as a male publicist.

Gojo Satoru stepped on this huge ancient cherry tree, the branches vibrated, the petals rustled down and danced in all directions.

As the bright moon rises to the top of the sky, the watery moonlight is filled with mana, intertwined with the flying petals, and a rain of flower petals made of mana spreads across the forest at this moment.

"Looks good? Then I'll be a diva and you praise me. After all, it's all made of my magic power."

"I'm not praising you! Scumbag!"

Jia Ruozi shook his head helplessly, and cast his reversal spell.

In the magic world, there are not many people who can use the reverse spell independently, but they all happen to be present.

When Gojo Satoru proposed for the first time to subvert the entire gap with the reversal technique, Iirui Glass felt that he was wishful thinking.

Her reversal technique is generally only used for healing, and Wujo Satoru's own can only be used for himself.

But Gojo Wujo's words made her feel turbulent, "Glass, that is called [Reversal Technique] and not Healing Technique, it's just that everyone uses it to heal the wounds caused by the curse, if you can only use it Healing, then how did my [Virtual Form] come about?"

Jia Ruozi wanted to answer him very much, it was because you had six eyes in your family!You have no lower limit spells, and she is not a genius, how could she do it.

But she still didn't say it in the end, because it is true that as Gojo Satoru said, [Reversal Technique] is not [Healing Technique], and it is indeed possible to do this step.

With the help of the rain of cherry blossoms, complex and mottled spells were deeply embedded on the branches of this tree. After seeing the incantation engraved on it, An Ge Ji, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately cast a spell on it to fix it.

They have cooperated in such an operation many times.

Only Gojo Satoru can touch the inspired mantra, the inversion technique of the family, and the engraving of the mantra of Ange Ji.All three are indispensable.

Of course, Wujo Satoru described it like this, "Actually, Diva is just a substitute for me not being able to use spell power. Otherwise, if I were to engrave the spell seal, one day would be enough, and it wouldn't take as long as a week~ "

Then he was chased by Ange Ji and ran around in the mountains and forests.

Thanks to her status as a smuggler, she who can use magic power was able to barely suppress Gojo Satoru and beat him up.

Jia Ruozi looked at the big tree engraved with curse seals, and stuffed back the memories that popped up in his mind.

"Glass, it's a success!" An Ge Ji flew towards her with a cheerful voice.

"Yes, Sister Diva, the engraving that lasted for a week is finally over. Fortunately, I didn't give up halfway, otherwise I would have to start all over again." Jia Ruozi hugged her senior, and she was always calm and lazy at this moment. excited.

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and poured a basin of cold water down. "Don't be too happy, the success of the engraving of the curse also indicates that the identities of the two of you stowaways will be discovered, and the system will begin to expel you soon."

The two female classmates hugged each other and made a face at him, "Tch, what are you afraid of, just go offline forcibly, what, the strongest Gojo Satoru, are you reluctant to part with me and Nitro?"

"How is it possible? I still hope that you will leave early and eat and drink for free at home every day."

Jiajin Nizi curled her lips and reminded: "That's Ms. Hoshino's home, what does it have to do with you? Wutiao, your home is not here."

"That's right, Wujo Wu, you're acting like a master, it's a bit of an overreach."

"Sorry, there are no seats in the car going back." Gojo Satoru smiled and walked towards the car outside the forest.

An Geji immediately chased after her, "I won't take someone like you! Gojo Satoru!"

"Huh??? Is someone talking? How did I hear the monkey calling?"

"Five! Articles! Enlightenment!!!"

Jia Ruozi shook his head, watching the two elementary school students quarreling and walking in the back.

After a lot of tossing around, the three of them finally started their return journey. At home, they adjusted the radio station in the car, and finally finalized the song "Friend" by Koji Tamaki.

The hoarse and calm singing voice floated on the deserted forest road, and the three of them fell into a strange calm listening to the lyrics.

Finally, Gojo Satoru slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in the last sentence "friends forever, friends from now on".

With a sullen face, he grabbed the collar of the girl beside him, his azure pupils were full of waves, and a terrifying aura rolled around him.

Jia Ruozi just looked at him directly, his face was calm and calm.

"That's enough! Gojo Satoru, you chose this yourself. Nitro just wants you to be sure. After all, when I asked you that question, you answered it yourself, didn't you?"

He slowly let go of his hand, was silent for a while, and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay, go back."

Jia Ruozi tidied up his clothes, turned his head to look at the layers of greenery outside the window, and didn't continue talking.

Along the way, the three of them didn't speak any more, except silence or silence.