Without the halo of the protagonist, I have conquered all the members

Gojo Satoru bent over, holding her shoulder with one hand, his white head resting on her other shoulder, so close that Shikano almost kissed him when he turned around, causing her to tilt her head back in fright.

Where the hell did this guy come from? !

Xia Youjie who was next to him saw the sudden appearance of a figure, first he frowned because of the current posture of the two, and subconsciously entered a state of alert, but he subtly froze when he saw the other person's appearance clearly.

"I'm fine!" Sensing Xia Youjie's vigilance, Lu Ye worried that he would call out the curse spirit directly, so he said to him.

Wujo Wu, who couldn't see Xia Youjie, thought that Lu Ye was talking to him, and was slightly taken aback.

"...Although it's only this degree of injury, it's really strange for you to say such words." Gojo Satoru straightened up with a strange expression on his face.

Based on his understanding of this ex-girlfriend, she is not the type who comforts others when she is hurt. She should be the first to complain, "Why did you come so late and hurt me?"

Who is talking to you.

Lu Ye, who couldn't explain it, rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Forget it." Wujo Satoru said, suddenly grabbed her waist with one hand, clamped her around her waist like a bag of rice, and teleported to the floor where they had just fought.

Xia Youjie's mana power at the scene had been cleaned up by him, leaving only the filth of the mantra spirit.

"Wow." Looking at the mess in front of him, the white-haired man sighed emotionlessly.

"Lu Ye, did you do this?"

Lu Ye, who was clamped by his waist in this strange posture, didn't want to discuss this with him at all. After struggling to no avail, he said, "...put...down, you...idiot."

Unable to hear what she was saying, Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked down at her.

Lu Ye was trembling with rage, and his wounds hurt like hell from his torment.

Gojo Satoru himself is a person who has no sense of boundaries, and his problem is even more vividly displayed in front of Lu Ye, who he once dated.

It was he who said "we broke up" and didn't want to have anything to do with her. Naturally, he was the one who made these physical contacts, even in some strange gestures. Sometimes she wondered if he was deliberately revenge on her.

Lu Ye was almost wronged to death, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, tears were rolling in his eyes.

Just at this moment, her drooping fingertips were covered with coolness.

Xia Youjie, who followed in time, was bending over beside her, his bony translucent fingers hooked her fingertips soothingly.

"Miss Heimiya, do you need my help?" He asked with a smile.

For some reason, Lu Ye saw a hint of storms coming from Xia Youjie's fox-like smile... He quickly indicated with his eyes that he was fine.

Xia Youjie felt that he should know this man, to the extent that he still felt familiar without memory, he could also see that the two should be old acquaintances.

But in this situation, this man looks really annoying. If Lu Ye said he needed help, he would call out the curse spirit without hesitation.

Before Lu Ye could say anything, the idiot also realized that she was a wounded person, supported her arm and put her down.

And the next second after Luye stood firm, he raised his hand to slap Gojo Satoru.

——Of course they were separated by no lower limit.

The white-haired man, who didn't feel guilty at all, even stretched out his hand to wipe the tears overflowing from the corners of Lu Ye's eyes. After being slapped away by her hand, he shrugged loosely, curled his lips and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like it's all right." ah."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the glass first, and I'll ask you about the matter here later."

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After Gojo Satoru brought Lu Ye to the high school, Xia Youjie felt that every place here was full of deadly familiarity.

He had guessed before that he should be a conjurer, maybe a student of a high school, and now it seems that he is probably right.

Although he subconsciously doesn't really want to retrieve his memory, as long as he is a person who has lost his memory, he will always have some curiosity about his blank past, and he will want to know what kind of person he is.

He greeted Lu Ye: "Miss Pinggong, can I leave for a while?"

Lu Ye could see Xia Youjie's bright eyes as soon as he came in, so he naturally guessed what he was thinking, and secretly reached out to say "ok" to him.

The injury on her shoulder was not serious, and there was no difficulty in treating it.

Although Jia Ruozi had never met her before, she had a good impression of her. After all, she couldn't figure out what kind of saint would be willing to associate with that kind of trash (Gojo Satoru).

I didn't expect to be such a beauty, and I feel even more regretful.

Jia Ruozi took out a cigarette: "Mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Lu Ye shook his head: "It's okay."

"Is it ready?" Gojo Satoru poked his head in from the door, no matter whether it was a slightly raised tone or the curvature of the corners of his mouth, he was very awkward.

Jia Ruozi: "Well, it's not a serious injury."

From the moment he came in to the end of the treatment, Lu Ye had a good impression of this mature beauty, especially when she was a nanny, her affection was even more upup. Of course, if Jia Ruzi saw her eyes when she was brought by Gojo Satoru at the beginning It'd be nice if it wasn't that weird.

"Miss Jiajin, is there anything you want to ask me?"

Now that she brought it up, Jiarui Nizi didn't beat around the bush, didn't care that Gojo Satoru was still here, and asked very directly, "Why are you dating this guy?"

Lu Ye replied without any hesitation: "Because of the face."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"But we have broken up now." Lu Ye added.

"Break up?" Jia Ruozi said sincerely, "Congratulations, you have escaped the sea of ​​suffering."

One of the protagonists under discussion said dissatisfiedly: "I'm still here, can you respect me?"

Lu Ye glanced at Gojo Satoru, she was still angry now, and finally met a person like Jiarui Satoru who was full of dislike for Gojo Satoru, and she fought back against the previous incident with a smile.

"Miss Jiaru also thinks that it's not enough to find a boyfriend only because of his face?"

Hearing her words, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Although Lu Ye couldn't see his eyes covered by the blindfold, he could probably imagine the expression inside based on the curvature of the corner of his mouth with a deeper smile.

...It's so strange, it seems like she cares so much if she is clearly fighting back.

She was instantly annoyed.

However, Jiarui Nizi expressed high praise for her awareness, and Lu Ye exchanged contact information with her, wishing to immediately post with the beauty.

After a while, guessing that the two of them should have something to talk to alone, Jia Ru Nizi avoided it first.

Recalling what happened last time, Lu Ye can't help but feel awkward as long as he gets along with Wujo Satoru. She turned her head and stared at the corner of the wall: "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

"Hmm... I do have something to ask." Wujo Satoru said.

He flexed his fingers and pulled down the black eyepatch, and the originally bristling white hair obediently covered his forehead as the eyepatch was pulled off, and he leaned closer to Lu Ye, smiling with those shockingly beautiful blue eyes.

"—So you like my face so much?"

【Five Enlightenment 10】

[Current Wujo Wu favorability degree: 17]