Struggling on the horizon, the setting sun fell completely, and the navy blue sky was covered with dazzling stars.

The three of them looked at each other in dismay, coupled with the low-pitched and painful wailing, the whole scene was capitalized embarrassment.

Fortunately, the police who heard the news broke the situation.It was already late at night when a few people came out of the police station after taking notes.

Declining Hashimoto-senpai's parents' request to send them home, the two walked together under the bright moonlight.

The late night in April was still a bit cold, and the evening wind carried a slight chill. Hoshino Mirai, who was already in a thin school uniform, rubbed his arms and shivered.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the girl beside him with arms crossed, and took off his coat.

"You are too good to be beaten up by those people."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, with a bit of impatience.

Hoshino Mirai raised her head with a sullen expression, and the next second the black cloth covered her, and her vision instantly dimmed, causing her to choke on all the rebuttals she had prepared.

The boy's large black coat was enough to cover most of her body, blocking not only her sight, but also the cool night wind.The residual temperature on the clothes made her feel that the guy in front of her was not such a bad person.

"I'm serious, don't show off your skills if you are too good at it, there is no one who can't beat you and you have to fight first!"

Hoshino Mirai, who had just put on her coat, was stunned, she retracted her words, this crumb dk is very bad, very bad!

Who would say this kind of nonsense topic when handing a girl a jacket!

Besides, was she able to choose that situation at that time! ! !

"Gojo Satoru, do you know what to say in the situation just now to increase your favorability?" Hoshino Mirai took a deep breath and decided to have a good fight with this white hair.

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

Hoshino Mirai took his hand, placed it on top of his head, and then began to explain: "Gojo Satoru, usually when comforting like this, please add body movements, and then tell her, sorry, it's my problem, come here It's too late. You've done a good job, and this kind of thing won't happen again!"

She now understands that it is impossible to expect this crumb dk to be her own strategy!

Gojo Satoru, who always sprints backwards, did not disappoint this time. "This is too troublesome! Besides, Hoshino, you are not the target of the raid."

As he spoke, he was about to pull his hand away, and rolled his eyes by the way.

"Practice! Practice, do you understand? Quickly repeat what I just said, so you can use it on the target next time!"

The two looked at each other, their eyes colliding in the air.In the end, the impatient Gojo Satoru spoke, and the emotionless sticky tone coupled with his unhappy face made Mirai Hoshino feel discouraged.

"Gojo Satoru, you must have no female friends in the original world..."

Looking at the gloomy eyes of the girl in front of him, a certain white hair looked surprised. How could this person have such a wrong perception?

Shouldn't it be her secondary illness who has no friends?

"As the strongest I am also the most popular is the consensus of the entire college!"

Hoshino Mirai: Hehe, nonsense!Ghost letter!

She is no longer the Hoshino Mirai who still had a glimmer of hope and her head was flooded!She wouldn't believe this kind of arrogant dk's judgment on self-awareness!

After throwing him a blank stare, Hoshino Mirai gave up continuing to communicate.Instead, she searched for a convenience store, and encountered that crap, which made her not have dinner until now, and she would starve to death if she didn't eat anything else.

Fortunately, there is a 24h convenience store not far away, and Hoshino Mirai's eyes suddenly lit up, "There is a convenience store over there, let's go buy something to eat! For the sake of saving me today, I treat you, do you want to buy something?" whatever!"

Following her urging, Gojo Satoru put the scorched schoolbag on his shoulder, and followed with one hand in his pocket.

Under the warm and bright lights, in the empty late-night convenience store, except for the clerk, there were only two people who were picking at the goods cabinets.

After the selection, the two looked at each other's things in each other's arms.At the same time, he frowned, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes.

This guy actually likes to eat this kind of thing?Can't understand!

This line jumped out of the hearts of the two at the same moment.

"Are you a sweet/salty party?"

The unanimous words made Hoshino Mirai reaffirmed that she and Gojo Satoru were synonymous with contradictions and irreconcilable existences!

After coming out of the convenience store, Hoshino Mirai rummaged in the bag, and then called out to the white-haired dk who had already strode forward with long legs.

"Wait, Gojo Satoru. You turned around, didn't you realize you were injured?"

Wujo Satoru who was called stopped, with a puzzled look on his face.

Taking out the ok bandage, Hoshino Mirai pointed at his chin, "It's right here, don't touch it, I'll put the ok band on you!"

The orange light of the convenience store's signboard shone through the shade of the tree and fell on the girl's face.She tiptoed slightly, with her head half-tilted.The light green pupils seemed to ripple under the reflection of the light.The wounds and bruises after simple treatment are particularly eye-catching on her fair and elegant face.

Because the distance was too close, Gojo Satoru could even see the tiny fluff on her white and slender neck.

When the beige OK bandage was attached to the pinkish white flesh of the jaw, Gojo Satoru felt a little pain.

The long-lost pain, it has been more than a year since the last time he was injured.Unexpectedly, in this broken game, he could still be injured.

Hoshino Mirai carefully inspected the handsome and extraordinary face in front of him, wanting to see if there were any wounds.

After all, the only remaining advantages should be well protected!

"Okay! There are no other wounds, and the rest is ok to you."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips in disgust, and took what was handed over. "It's completely unnecessary, and it will be fine if you leave it alone."

"According to your tone, you are often injured so you are used to it?" Hoshino Mirai was a little surprised.

Gojo Satoru unpacked Daifuku's packing bag and replied, "No, it should be said that except for the one a year ago, I was hardly injured."

Hoshino Mirai, who was eating rice balls, nodded thoughtfully, "Seeing how skilled you are in fighting today, I thought you would be a regular visitor to the police station. However, even if you don't get hurt very much, you should take care to protect yourself!"

Your face is the only advantage you have left!

Gojo Satoru, who was always expected by everyone and entrusted to him, paused, and put the torn Dafu in his mouth, and he didn't bite it down for a long time.

protect yourself?

Why does this sound so strange? He hasn't heard such a word for a long time.

Abandoning the strange thoughts that popped up in his head, he bit off half of the Daifuku in one bite, the thin white skin was broken by his canine teeth, and the sweet and greasy red bean filling melted on the tip of his tongue.

"Are you going to school tomorrow?"

Hoshino Mirai shook his head, "I'm not going, this injury just happened to be on sick leave. And the police also asked from the gangsters that Matsushita was the mastermind behind the scenes. Even if the evidence is destroyed by hiring murderers, Matsushita's This time is over. This plot is estimated to end here, and there is no room for other development."

but!The most important reason was that both routes in the school were BE, this time she had to keep an eye on him and protect the last single seedling.

Speaking of injuries, Gojo Satoru sized up the cheerful girl who was eating, "Is your injury that serious?"

Hearing this sentence, Hoshino Mirai suddenly felt that the rice ball in his hand was not tasty.Maybe what she should teach is not love strategies, but buy this guy a book of 100 talking skills with high EQ!

"Gotiao-kun, if you want to care about people, this way of speaking will be counterproductive! For example, changing the way you said just now may have better results."

Gojo Satoru sneered, "This is too troublesome."

"No, no, no, this is not a problem of trouble. It is a question of how to convey one's thoughts to others more accurately. This is really important!"

Failure to communicate ideas correctly may lead to escape.Hoshino has already experienced this kind of thing in the future.

convey ideas?If Jay... maybe everything wouldn't be so bad.

Bai Mao, who was thinking, lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face was hard to see.

Mirai Hoshino patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder, "I'm home! You can give me my schoolbag. No matter what, I still want to thank you for saving us today."

After a brief farewell, the two went back to their respective homes, and Hoshino Mirai, who was too tired, fell asleep.

After a night of no dreams, the next morning, she got up from the bed, and before she could feel the beauty of not needing to go to school, there were knocks on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw the face of Ito Yujing, the No.3 strategy character, who was about to cry.

The weeping girl spoke slightly, "Sister Future, hurry up and persuade Brother Wutiao!"

? ? ? ?What did Gojo Satoru do while she was not paying attention?

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