Early in the morning, Mr. Wutiao, who rarely catches a cold because of messing around in Antarctica, got out of bed.

To be honest, as the ceiling of the magic world, Gojo Satoru, who has had "six eyes" since birth, has no experience of illness.Although he could easily heal himself with the reverse spell, he obviously didn't intend to do so.

He dragged his tired body around the house, first tidied up his messy sleeping hair, washed up, took out a tissue from a pack of tissues given by the girl before, and was about to block it with his hands. runny nose.

Halfway through the action, he suddenly stopped.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself, then at the ball of paper in his hand, finally unfolded and smoothed it with some regret, and put it back in its original place.

I still don't want it today.

Gojo-sensei, who cares a lot about his own image, thought to himself.

Just in case, he ransacked the box again, found the thermometer he bought home last night, and took his own temperature.

37.7°

How much did it last night, 38.3°...?

Teacher Wutiao was shocked. He obviously didn't take the medicine, so why is it lower than last night? ? ?

It should be a fever by now.

The worried teacher Wutiao was running around in a hurry at home, his eyes flicked to the bathroom, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Have it.

Half an hour later, the patient who came out of the shower sneezed softly, picked up the tissue paper at home and rubbed his nose, and after a while, took out the thermometer again.

This time it is 37.9.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he quickly tidied up the room and the living room, tidying up the coats, game CDs, and sweets packages that were thrown on the sofa. The house is as clean as new, and the floor is shiny. Everyone in the apartment where Satoru is currently staying can affirm that the Wujo house has never been so clean and tidy.

It should be nothing.

After everything was over, Gojo Satoru relaxed and thumped his shoulders, stretched his waist, changed into a brand new set of home clothes, and was about to lie down peacefully in bed and pretend to be dead.

Before he could lie still, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the poster on the wall.

That's right!Almost forgot about this!

At this time, the appointed time was approaching, Mr. Wutiao acted urgently, tore off the celebrity idol posters on the wall of the room, and stuffed them into the closet.

perfect!

This time Mr. Gojo rubbed the tip of his nose, and took out the precautions one, two, three, four, five, which he forcibly obtained after harassing his subordinate Kiyotaka Yiji and his junior Nanami Kento last night... After confirming them one by one, he lay back on the bed again in satisfaction .

"Listen up Hoshino-chan! It's just a visit! If the other party has any overreaching behavior, you must run out quickly!!" Doma buried his friend's shoulder and shook it vigorously, trying to make the third meeting with him The water in the mind of the super-standard beautiful girl who was settled in the other party's house swayed out.

"That's right, and an hour is almost enough! One and a half hours at most! Absolutely don't stay overnight!" Sakura Chiyo was heartbroken, and told her face.

"How about we go with you." She hesitated and suggested.

"Don't bother you, it's really just an ordinary visit, and Mr. Wujo is not the kind of person you said..." Qi Mu Xingye defended in a low voice.

"..." It's hopeless, this guy is completely hopeless.

The group of friends looked at the super beautiful girl with a peachy face, regardless of gender, and sour bubbles popped up in their hearts at the same time.

Damn, they actually started to get a little jealous of that guy, how lucky they are!

All in all, Qi Mu Hoshino finally arrived at his destination on time today.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

Great, I'm not late this time.

Thinking of this, she held the visiting gift and raised her hand to ring the doorbell of Wutiao's house.

"Ding-dong-"

Gojo Satoru teleported to the gate.

Probably the fever affected the brainstorming... Oh no, the calculated use of the spell, he staggered so rarely that he almost hit the door.

Very risky.

He stroked his chest for 0.1 second to calm down his rapid heartbeat, and then brushed the broken hair on his forehead. He was sure that there was nothing wrong with him, so he straightened his expression, showing a sleepy look just after waking up, and took a deep breath. In one breath, he opened the door.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The disturbing heartbeat exploded in my ears again and again.

Gojo Satoru opened the door and looked down at the well-dressed girl outside the door. After all, he couldn't hold back, pursed his lips, and revealed a small, extraordinarily soft smile that didn't fit the image.

Ms. Saiki, today is also super super super - cute!

The morning wind brushed the man's white hair inadvertently, and at this moment, he was so frightened that he spun around and fled quickly.

He really had a really nice smile.

……

Just like an idiot.

"Good morning, Miss Saiki."

"Good morning, Mr. Gojo."

A moment of silence.

"that……"

"that……"

Standing in front of the door, the two older primary school chickens in love turned their eyes slightly away from each other.

"Mr. Gojo, let's talk first..." The beautiful girl twitched her fingers in embarrassment.

"Pfft." After all, he couldn't hold back a chuckle, Mr. Wutiao stretched his brows, and his eyes moved away from his body.

"Come in, Miss Saiki."

Qi Mu Xingye's cheeks were flushed, and he glanced cautiously inside the door, as if no elders were there.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pursing her lips and smiling.

"Hmm, then I'll bother you."

The house seems to be much more orderly than I imagined, and he is indeed a mature adult, Mr. Gojo.

Qi Mu Xingye thought about it, went into the house with the visit gift, put on his indoor shoes, tightened his fingers, cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart, and asked tentatively.

"Have you had breakfast, Mr. Wujo? I brought some light porridge..." Don't overdo it, don't overdo it...

As she wishes.

Wujo Gojo's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his eyes lightly flicked over the things in the girl's hands, with anticipation on his face.

"No!"

He rubbed his stomach and lowered his eyes, looking pitiful.

"I have a fever and I don't have any appetite. I haven't eaten much since last night." According to Qi Haihai, this will make her look weaker, which is convenient for arousing women's affection!

Sure enough, as he expected, the girl showed a worried expression: "That's not okay, even if you are unwell, you still have to eat well."

After finishing speaking, she asked again with concern: "Do you still have a fever?"

"...Uh." If the fever subsided, she wouldn't go back, would she?

To be honest, Gojo Satoru now only feels that he is full of energy, and suddenly he is not sure whether the body temperature measured before is still effective, so he dare not answer easily, so he struggled for a moment, and only said: "I don't know, I haven't had it in the morning. Measured."

Qi Mu Xingye didn't think too much, nodded upon hearing the words, and suggested: "Let's measure it first, just heat up the breakfast first."

Gojo Satoru had no choice but to agree.

He dilly-dally took out the thermometer he had just used this morning, and without shaking it, he was about to stuff it into his mouth.

The girl saw it and easily intercepted it: "Mr. Gojo, that's not how the thermometer is used."

Mr. Gojo seemed surprisingly clumsy in such a trivial matter.

The girl thought to herself, and she couldn't help laughing.

This is too cute.

Under the slightly blank gaze of the man, she flicked the thermometer, wiped it with a paper towel, approached Gojo Satoru who was squatting halfway in front of the drawer, and bent down.

The girl patiently coaxed subconsciously, as if she had treated her younger brother, "Ah... open your mouth."

"..."

The slightly cool mercury tip gently touched the edge of the lip seam, and the pale and clear pupils of the white-haired youth fully reflected the girl's beautiful and gentle face at this time.His dense, pure white eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes fell on the girl's slightly parted lips, and he tilted his head and opened his mouth meekly.

Then, Gojo Satoru raised his hand and suddenly held the girl's subconsciously withdrawn arm, and took the initiative to move forward and put the thermometer in his mouth.

He laughed too, suddenly realizing.

"Well, I see. It's for this purpose."

The distance was so close that the tips of their noses would touch each other, and between the words, a slightly hot breath sprayed up, and contradictoryly carried the slight coolness of mint.

--listen!If the other party has any overstepping actions, you must run out quickly! !

In a trance, the surrounding temperature seemed to rise faintly, and finally realized that the safe distance was too far, the super beautiful girl blushed, and hurriedly broke free from the restraints.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wujo, take your temperature first! I'll go and see if the porridge is ready!"

She did escape.

Wutiao teacher squatted in place, casually touched the mercury thermometer in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and lowered his eyes.

Ah, Yidizhi gave 0 points for the precautions, tsk, deduct his salary later.

but……

After a while, he finally couldn't help it, and let out a slightly aggressive smile.

It's not a big problem, people are still at home.

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