Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

"Ok?"

The golden-brown eyes widened in astonishment, if the question mark turned into a light bulb, the dark night would be illuminated by the question mark lamp on Yuzuki Yujin's head.

"'Didn't see you through my eyes'? Isn't it because Gojo-san is wearing blackout sunglasses?"

Knotabagi Yuhito tried his best to complain in euphemistic language.

Wutiaowu: "..."

The strongest conjurer was a little depressed.

What he said just now was partly because he saw that the atmosphere was just right, flirting with a girl he liked, and partly because he was sincere.

Undoubtedly, there is arrogance in Wujo Satoru's character, and willfulness is another manifestation of arrogance.

He seldom misses what he wants. With the growth of age and experience, the things he cares about decrease, and his attachment to his favorite goal has long since disappeared.

When I was young, I was willing to spend a few days to clear the game. After I had an ideal, I moved some of my persistence to recruiting talents.

Like someone, fall in love with someone at first sight, want to be close to her, want to be together, these things have never happened to Gojo Satoru before.

Because of this, he never knew that he was the kind of stingy man who could be unhappy if he didn't get the focused attention of the person he liked.

But Gojo Satoru couldn't explain why he was unhappy.

Now is not the time.

Although Youren also has a crush on him, but she hasn't gotten the hang of it yet.

Like a budding flower, it bloomed, but not fully bloomed.

Wujo Wu covets her, but he can't break her apart forcefully, otherwise the flowers may become overlord flowers, and he will be beaten.

He is not of a violent nature, and he still has the patience to wait for the girl to understand his intentions slowly.

"Ha..." Wujo Wu suddenly lowered his head, "I really lost to Youren."

Knotweed Youruhito: "Eh?"

Since just now, Mr. Gojo's words and deeds have been incomprehensible.

It seems to be back to the day when we first met, the purpose of him is mixed with the mysterious words and deeds like a strange uncle who strikes up a conversation.

I heard from the students in the college that Mr. Wujo seems to be single all the time?

Ah, is it because her personality is not popular with women, and her words and deeds become a mystery after being single for too long?

Yuzu Yuhito guessed wildly.

"I know my brothers, is it difficult for Mr. Gojo?"

After much deliberation, Yuzu Yuhito felt that maybe it was his own behavior that made Gojo Satoru feel pressured.

Judging from the expressions on the faces of the students from the Conjuration College that day, it seemed a surprising thing that she and the brothers of the three super-spell spirits decided to live together.

Every time Katsuo Yuhito recalled the complicated atmosphere at that time afterwards, he would become anxious during the days of waiting for news from the magic world.

Wujo Satoru curled his lips indifferently in his heart, Jiuxiangtu received the empress walking in the world is not a small matter, but it is not a troublesome thing for him.

Only the curse spirit has always avoided him, and he is not afraid of the curse spirit.

"It's difficult to say." Gojo Satoru propped his head and said seemingly indifferently, "I got the task briefing from Yuta."

"Youren, why are you and Jiuxiangtu brother and sister? Those 'ghosts', that's what you call them? You can't believe what the ghosts say, they are cunning and vicious, and deliberately lie to you by saying big things to save their lives..."

Unlike the students who were dubious about the relationship between siblings, Gojo Satoru didn't believe that there was any relationship between Yuzu Yujin and Jiuxiangtu at all.

He tends to be deceived by the evil spirits, or influenced by the spells of the ghosts.

Once the lie is exposed or the effect of the spell disappears, how dangerous is the situation of Knotweed Yuren as a human being?

"So that's the case, Mr. Gojo, you don't believe it." Hiroto Hirohito let out a long sigh, which was almost a sigh, which didn't match her usual cheerful appearance.

"We were not deceived, nor were we affected by vampirism."

Knotashi Yuhito stood up, said "offended", then bent down and hooked the stipple in the center of Gojo Satoru's sunglasses with his index finger, and pulled down the sunglasses.

She didn't mean to offend, her fingers didn't touch Gojo Satoru's skin.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru's attention was focused on the bridge of the nose that was slowly slid down by the girl. It was worse than touching it directly. It was close and unreal. None.

When Gojo Satoru wanted to grab her Knotabagi Yujin's troublesome fingers, she had already withdrawn, only her golden brown eyes were rightly looking at the blue pupils: "I do have the same blood as them. Really. Yes, I didn't lie to you."

"Mr. Gojo's eyes have special abilities, right? You must be able to see if there is some kind of magic left in me."

"Come!"

After saying those words, Katsuobu Youruhito walked out of the stone bench, stood in the middle of the open space, opened his hands, and let him look at him generously.

"..." Wutiao Wu was silent for more than ten seconds before speaking unwillingly.

"Youren, the world has changed! If it was before, I am confident that with these six eyes, there is nothing I can't see through."

"However, after the beginning of the year, I found that six eyes can't see through spiritual power, and can't see all supernatural powers..."

"I'm not fretting about it, I'm not losing my confidence. I'm just clarifying something."

Gojo Satoru stood in front of the knotweed Yujin, with a calm heart and a steady voice: "That is - if I want to protect the people I care about, I have to work harder."

He arched his body and looked at the same level as Katsuobu Youruto.

Knotabagi Yuhito blinked hard.

Gojo-san's blue eyes... so shiny.

She couldn't understand what the light bursting out of it meant, but she could feel the heat in it.

It was as hot as Mr. Gojo's breath when he approached her.

Is this the look in the eyes of the strongest conjurer when he becomes serious?

Knotabagi Yuhito raised his heart, but it must not be aimed at the brothers.

"People who are cared about by Mr. Gojo are very happy." Hirohito Kojou expressed his feelings sincerely, and praised Gojo Satoru for his thoughtfulness with a bright smile, and he deserves to be an adult.

Gojo Satoru thought that his mood had been conveyed to her well, and the depression of failed flirting earlier was swept away, and his emotions were extremely high.

"Hmph...I am the strongest."

"puff."

"Yeah? What is Yuren laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just think Mr. Gojo's smug expression is so cute."

Do you keep your vitality longer because you are single?

Haha.

"Yu Ren thinks I'm cute? It's not bad, but I want Hisuhito to praise me for being handsome, mature, and reliable!"

"Hmm! Mr. Gojo looks very handsome!"

"How about maturity and reliability? My chest is very strong!"

"Ah this..."

Yuzu Yuhito moved his eyes to the right, and said vaguely: "Haha."

She is not the type who is good at lying.

"By the way, Mr. Wujo just said that he doesn't believe in the brother-sister relationship between me and my brothers? Then when the stall is closed, let's find a place to talk? Brother seems to know more things."

Gojo Satoru controlled the strides of his legs and walked at the same level as Yuzu Yuhito. He looked at the figure of the puffy figure not far away, his eyes moved down, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the inhuman shape behind the console.

"Okay."

He also wanted to see what kind of curse spirit could bewitch Youren, who possessed spiritual power, to such an extent.

"Yourren, do you have any spare rooms in your house? Gao Zhuan has access control, and my house is far away. Asking Yidizhi to pick me up too late will disturb his rest."

Gojo Gojo pretended to check his phone before returning to the stall where the business was closed, pretending to be distressed, and planned to spend the night at Knotweed’s house with three sentences.

The bulging face is a hand that washes the pot, Gojo Satoru, who are you lying to?

When will there be such a thing as access control in the High School of Conjuration?