Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

At the corner of the street, a short brown-haired girl with swirl buttons on her collar tapped her toes impatiently, and the rapid tapping sound showed the owner's inner irritability.

"Tsk, that idiot will definitely not come here. When he sees his girlfriend from afar, he runs over and ignores us at all!"

"Hey, I'll go! That guy with knotweed! His figure is so..."

From a distance, Nagasaki Wild Rose used the good eyesight of a conjurer to spot the conspicuous pink and black heads in the crowd. She moved her gaze down, gasped softly, and couldn't help stretching out her hands to gesture in the air.That waist, that chest, that leg...

"Hey, be careful, don't act like a slut!" The black-haired boy with fried hair stood aside in disgust, and said indifferently: "You still have fantasies about him?"

"Tch, you always look like this." Glancing at him, Kizaki Ye Qiang pouted in the direction of Gojo Satoru, "It's hard to find a girlfriend with a straight face, don't lose to that guy, nearly 30 I got out of singles when I was old."

A vein popped out of Fu Heihui's forehead, and he said angrily, "It's you who should be worried!"

"What did you say!?" Nagasaki Wild Rose was furious, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to quarrel with him.

She was so bored waiting, chatting with Fu Hei, who liked to ignore his answers, and she didn't want to play with her phone, so she just bickered to pass the time.

There is only each other in a grade, and they care about each other, but they bicker from time to time in their lives because of their rather self-contained personalities.

At this moment, a voice full of concern broke into the conversation between the two, followed by the man's lazy tone and ridicule.

"Kagizaki, Fuguro, how are you two?"

"Really, they are all seniors before the second grade, and they still quarrel in the street. Are you ashamed?"

The person next to the pink head is Gojo Satoru, who appeared in front of them with a stride that was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Gojo Satoru pointed fingers at their childish quarrel.

Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Hui's faces turned dark.

In the middle of the walk, I left a sentence "Hey, I saw Youruto, let's go say hello" and disappeared, saying that I would come back soon, but ended up kissing my girlfriend on the road, getting carried away with hugging, completely forgetting that there are two hungry Who is the student in the stomach?

You unscrupulous teacher!

Aren't you the one who likes to play pranks on pediatrics the most in the whole college!

Now come to act as a reliable mature man?

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei and Fugurohui clenched their fists in anger. The weak teacher-student relationship made them try to use reason to restrain the urge to expose him in front of the unscrupulous teacher girlfriend.

...In fact, I dare not bet on how narrow-minded the man who finally got out of the order is, and what kind of revenge he will have in the future.

Seeing the familiar unhappy faces of the two friends, Knotabazu Yujin made a radar noise, and hurriedly stood up to mediate: "Has everyone completed the task of exorcising the curse spirit today? Do you want to find a place to sit together?"

Nagasaki and Fuguro in this timeline have no previous memories, and Katsuo Yuuhito finds an opportunity to sit down and chat with them.

Meeting old friends is always different.

Relying on his height, Gojo Satoru gestured to the two students with his hand above the head of Yuzu Yuhito, confidently signaling to the students to learn more, and the two teams separated to give the teacher a chance to spend time in the two-person world.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Knotaba Yuhito saw the shadow on the nearby wall, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Following her gaze, Gojo Satoru found himself exposed.

He didn't feel guilty at all, and calmly withdrew his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Hui and Ye Qiangwei are very tired after finishing the task, hurry up and eat and rest."

Yuzuki took out his mobile phone: "Teacher, do Fuguro and Nagasaki have any tasks to do next? Why don't you leave it to me?" She made a chest-expanding movement, full of energy, "You go with them rest?"

Thinking back, she hadn't exorcised the curse spirit with her hands for a long time, and she really couldn't wait.

Many conjurers would feel disgusted and horrified when they saw too many curses, but Knotweed Yujin didn't. She treated the curses flatly.

In contrast, she hates fighting with people even more, especially the endless fighting, she is deeply tired of it.

Kugizaki Wild Rose and Fukuro Megumi looked at each other, and said goodbye to Gojo Satoru tacitly.

They still have the look they should have.

By the way, I didn't expect the stupid teacher and his girlfriend to play teacher-student play in private, hey!

Looking at the back of them leaving, Yuzu Yujin was a little reluctant to let go, he was reluctant to look away for a long time, so he left?

Alas, it is indeed their personalities.

"What are you thinking about?"

A male voice asked softly.

Almost immediately, Knotweed Yujin felt itchy and numb in her ears and the side of her neck, she turned around in a sharp reaction, took a step back, put the back of her hand by her mouth, her eyes widened.

"teacher!"

It is rare for her to appear ashamed and panicked when she is straightforward.

Unexpectedly, her ears were so sensitive, and she looked embarrassed, Gojo Satoru immediately raised his hands, and said softly, "Sorry."

Knotweed Yujin rubbed her ears and neck vigorously a few times, until the two places turned red, she didn't stop until the slight pain covered the previous strange and strange feeling.

"...don't do that again."

After a long while, Knotabagi Yuhito choked out an ambiguous sentence.

Gojo Satoru quickly agreed: "I will restrain myself outside in the future."

It would be good if the teacher agreed, and Knotashi Yuhito heaved a sigh of relief.

The system that saw everything happening was as quiet as a quail. Fortunately, it turned off the live broadcast after it realized something was wrong today, otherwise the anchor's privacy would be lost.

If you disturb someone's relationship, you will be disgusted, and it also crawls!

Yuzu Yuhito felt that there was nothing unusual about the relationship between her and Gojo Satoru. In the past, when she got acquainted with Mr. Gojo, she would sometimes hang shoulders together. They even played steel balls in the basement together!

Compared to the time in the basement when two people wore single clothes cross-legged to play games, watch movies, and exercise their spell power, this life is just to send thank you gifts to Wujo teacher, play together, go out on missions, and occasionally have a little contact through clothes. Normal acquaintances get along with each other on a daily basis.

"It doesn't matter." Knotabagi Yujin pressed his chest indiscriminately, trying to push the inexplicably accelerated heartbeat back to a calm state, "I know that because of the technique, the teacher's grasp of the sense of distance is different from ordinary people."

Gojo Satoru took this sentence as connivance and acquiescence to his ingenious answer, and the arc of his smile widened.

"Youren has been calling me 'teacher' today, why?"

He was walking side by side with Yuzu Yujin on the street, thinking of this question, he asked it casually.

In fact, Gojo Satoru was still very concerned about what happened to her, which caused a lot of changes in her overnight.

Yuzu Yuhito showed the expression on her face when she was called by the teacher to answer questions in class without previewing. She opened her mouth in surprise and blinked her eyes quickly a few times in a panic.

"Ah, uh, this... is because of respecting the person and personality of Mr. Wujo!" After hesitating for a while, Yuzu Yuhito muttered in a low voice, "Shouldn't this be considered a lie?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Youren, I heard the pause and supplement later!? Sad! It's so sad!"

"And!" He kindly reminded Yuzu Yuhito, "When we first met in Sendai, you still called me 'uncle pervert'. And you stared fiercely at me and asked me to show my teacher's card, otherwise I would have to Call the police to arrest me."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Cough, when she didn't remember, she didn't look at Teacher Wutiao's eclectic behavior as much as she did when she was a student. She said some exaggerated things, but that's not all her fault, right?

I won’t talk about the embarrassing situation when we first met. In the last timeline, he got into her hotel room and looked at her quietly by the bedside. In this timeline, the streets of Sendai were blocked to prevent her from leaving. It's normal to have misunderstandings.

Knotaba Yuhito let go of the straw, and analyzed it with Gojo Satoru plausibly.

"Eh? It turned out to be my fault?" Wujo Satoru said in surprise.

Knotabagi Yuhito observed him carefully for a while, and found that his surprise was not fake! ?

This guy is really silly sometimes.

Ignoring Gojo Satoru's tireless demand for an apology for misunderstanding his "pure heart and noble personality", Knotashi Yuhito nodded selfishly.

She smiled brightly: "It's okay, I have already forgiven the teacher's uncommon sense behavior. After all, it is a thing of the past."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh? Obviously it should be Youruto..."

"A man who loves to dwell on the past will be easily rejected, teacher." Yujin Kojou distributed the strawberry chocolate crepes he bought to Gojo Satoru, and said calmly.

Gagged by being eaten, Gojo Satoru took a bite of the buttery and crispy crust, and deflated his mouth.

At this moment, he actually empathized with the person whom he often laughed at with a nonchalant attitude.

After Gojo Satoru finished his lunch, they finally arrived at the first task site, a construction site of a primary school that was being demolished and rebuilt.

After retrieving his memory, Knotabagi Yuhito skillfully used his ability to find traces of the curse spirit.

"About level two?" Knotabagi Youroto tilted his head and muttered to himself.

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers: "Bingo! The judgment is correct! For such a small character, we..."

Before he could finish his sentence, an ugly long-shaped curse emerged from the ground.

As soon as the enemy appears, Knotabagi Yuhito immediately enters a fighting state.

There was no need for a run-up, she jumped up in the next breath gap, and came in front of the long curse spirit.

"Oh~!"

The sun shines on this area through the high corner of the building. The pink hair on the top of Yuzu Yujin's head shone like broken gold under the sunlight. She grinned, revealing her slightly pointed canine teeth.With the left leg as the axis, the slender and straight right leg of Katsuobu Yuto swept out——

The life of the second-level spell spirit is like foam rising to the surface of the sea, shattering quickly.

"That kick just now was beautiful." Gojo Satoru applauded behind him.

The timing of the kick was just right, and the amount of magic power used was not too much, so as to ensure that the curse spirit could be completely exorcised without causing major damage to the surrounding environment.

Yuzu Yuhito retracted his legs and turned around. He was very happy to be praised, and his eyes were crooked when he laughed: "Hey, it's still not as good as the teacher's level of spell power~" She rolled up her sleeves, "Next task?"

Gojo Satoru was helpless: "Let's go, next one."

After completing several tasks so quickly, Gojo Satoru grabbed her when Yuzu Yuren was about to rush to the next place excitedly, and said resentfully: "Does Youruhito not want to stay with me?"

"How could it be?" Knotabagi Yujin was puzzled, where did the teacher say this?

Gojo Satoru looked sad: "Then why did Youruhito solve the first few tasks in such a hurry?"

The teacher seems to be really sad?

Kunzhang Youroto looked at his face carefully, and tentatively said: "Because you want to solve the task in one go, so you go home early?"

Gojo Goto remained silent, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he began to mutter again: "I'm so sad, so sad, so sad..."

Uh, isn't that an answer?

Knotaba Yuhito thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out his intention, and finally shrugged his shoulders discouragedly: "Don't talk about it, teacher. You know I'm stupid." She pouted indistinctly.

She didn't understand why the respected man pulled her sleeve and pretended to cry, but even if she knew he was acting, she couldn't bear to ignore him.

"Then the teacher said, what should I do?" Hiroto Hirohito raised two index fingers, and raised the corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth, which was deliberately slanted down, making a smile.

Gojo Satoru stood up straight, exuding a joyful atmosphere around him: "Youren, let's go on a date while fighting monsters!"

Generally speaking, conjurers need to launch mental defense attacks to exorcise curses. Otherwise, even if they have strength higher than the same level, they may stumble, accidentally fall into a dangerous stalemate, and may even lead to death.

But when it comes to Gojo Satoru, this kind of prudence and care doesn't apply.

Gojo Satoru, who wanted to show off his handsome figure and strength in front of his sweetheart, stretched his body exaggeratedly against the sun, pointing his index finger to the sky: "This is—"

"The calmness and romance that belong exclusively to the strongest magician!"

Two hours later, Knotaba Yuhito leaned on the railing of the high-rise building under the setting sun and watched the two people fighting in the distance, with a speechless expression on his face: "Romantic ghost, I know that the teacher likes to play tricks on people."

There were two figures fighting inseparably in front of her, and there were sonic booms nearby at high speeds from time to time. Fortunately, the two of them remembered that this was the downtown area, so they didn't use any means other than physical skills.

The two were beating and cursing in low voices.

The orange-haired man in the top hat stared angrily: "Gotiao Wu, you bastard! How shameless you are for abducting a high school girl!?"

Gojo Satoru, who was interrupted in the middle of the date, looked displeased: "When did the gravity of the port mafia make part-time jobs bother people's love horses? Please, don't look down on others because of your inferiority complex because of your height."