My Goko is the strongest

Gojo Satoru propped his chin up, his sunglasses rested on the bridge of his nose, revealing his ocean-like blue pupils, with a smile on his face.While speaking, the fluffy white hair swayed in front of the blue sea.

Mikan stared at him blankly for a long time, not even hearing what he said.She reached out and grabbed the clothes on her chest, frowning.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru stopped talking, and he subtly had a bad premonition: "Mikan, are you feeling well?"

Mikan's eyes were a little blank: "Didn't we break up? Why are you still looking for me?"

Gojo Satoru's pupils suddenly dilated, he seemed to have heard something incomprehensible, and the expression on his face was completely inconceivable: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Mikan's forehead, the movement was so fast that Mikan completely forgot to dodge, put the other hand on his forehead, and muttered: "I don't have a fever."

Mikan felt the heat from her forehead, and her eyes were reddened by the heat. She stood up abruptly, and Gojo Satoru's hand was swung away by her.

"Didn't I say that? We broke up." After saying this, Mikan pursed her lips tightly and sealed all the sentences she wanted to say in her mouth.

Such a big reaction from her was unexpected by Gojo Satoru, and his face even turned blank, "I didn't say that." He retorted subconsciously.

Haven't said it?Mikan's pupils trembled, but she clearly remembered...

The memory gradually became brighter, and Mikan blinked her eyes quickly a few times, trying to relieve the sudden dryness of her eyes.Yes, she did not say...

Since she banished herself from the crowd, she was the only one left in her world, and what she thought was what she said.

She often feels like a soap bubble, floating alone in the sky, and nothing has anything to do with her.Only solitude, like the sun scorching her, makes her gorgeous, and makes her die gradually.

Until she met Gojo Satoru, he didn't know where his sense of proportion came from, and he always wandered outside the cordon of mandarin, like a puddle of water encountered on the way of wandering. When he touched her tenderly, she was captured, and there was no way to escape. Salvageably dissolves in water.

Don't want to break up, but.

Mikan felt a little confused, she said to herself countless times in her heart, break up with him, break up with him, break up with him before being completely swallowed by him.

Even in the dream are these words, after a long time, I thought I really said it to him.

It turned out that she hadn't said it, and Mi Gan felt as if something suddenly pushed away the layer of silent soil in her heart, and Xiao Xin jumped up happily.

Mikan gritted her teeth and pressed it down, staring at Gojo Satoru with red eyes: "Then why haven't you come to me for so long?"

Gojo Satoru had a grievance on his face: "You blocked me, moved, and even changed jobs. I can't find you."

Mikan's eyes wandered quickly. When the joy was suppressed by her, the grievance began to rise again, and she thought of her countless late nights of self-doubt.

She never doubted Gojo Satoru's feelings for her, but she didn't know how long this feeling could last. She often felt like a sponge thirsty for water, a monster devouring love.

She knows that she is boring, but Gojo Satoru has been accommodating her all the time, staying with her in her cramped rental house, watching boring animations with her, or playing games together, and if she goes out, she only goes to sparsely populated places hang out.

Gojo Satoru would occasionally talk about his own affairs, but only briefly. Mikan knew that he had a lot of family members. He was in school. One of his classmates had a good relationship with him and was his best friend. Everyone in his school liked him very much. Whether it is a senior sister or a junior.

Mikan listened with a smile, her inferiority complex grabbed her ankle like a monster and dragged her to the depths of the swamp.

"Mikan, do you have something to say to me?" Sometimes Gojo Satoru would ask her this way.

help me……

Mikan opened her mouth, only showing a gentle smile: "Well, who wouldn't like Wu."

Of course, just in this case, Mikan would not want to separate from the other party.It's just that as time goes by, Mikan gradually discovers that in Gojo Satoru's world, there seem to be too many things more important than her.

No matter what they were doing, Gojo Satoru would leave as soon as he received a call.Her hearing is very good, even if Gojo Satoru deliberately stays away from her when answering the phone, she can still hear the occasional words leaked from the receiver.

There are male and female voices there, but the same thing is that as soon as the phone is hung up, Gojo Satoru will show an apologetic smile, and then say: "Sorry Mikan, my best friend is looking for me, I'll go first."

It's as if anyone can call her boyfriend away from her, and she still has to be cheated, and all she gets is the excuse that her best friend is looking for him.

The best friend is sick, the best friend is broken in love, the best friend has an abortion, the best friend is insane, and there are all kinds of messy excuses, but she can't tell her the truth.

But Mikan just showed a sweet smile and obediently waved at Gojo Satoru: "Goodbye, see you next time."

When is the next time?In a week, or in half a month?

Although I receive Wutiao Wu's messages every day, I also thoughtfully add photos.

[The school sent me to Hokkaido today] The accompanying picture is a photo of him showing his big white tooth.

[The school insists that I go abroad to deal with things, it's really annoying, I won't see Mikan for a long time QAQ. ] The accompanying picture is a handsome photo of him, with two lasagna tears under his eyes.

【The school sent me to...】

What kind of school would frequently send students around the world? Satsuma is social terror and not without common sense.She curled up on the bed in the room, clutching the quilt cover tightly in fear, while pretending to reply calmly.

【Waiting for you to come back】

Her life is occupied by Gojo Satoru, but she only occupies a small place in Gojo Satoru's life. This unequal relationship scares her.

Mikan couldn't figure out why she liked Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru liked her too, but equal love would result in an unequal relationship?She has no experience in human interaction, she can't figure it out.

So she thought and thought, thinking about it even if she didn't understand it, thinking about it even if she didn't understand it, and thinking about it even when she was in a dead end, and finally figured it out after she was in a trance because of work, and put salt into the pastry as powdered sugar for the fifth time.

She understood, it must be because she only likes Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru doesn't just like her.

So she can give everything to Wujo Wu, but Wujo Wu can only give her a pitiful little bit.

Ah, so that's the case, it turns out that Gojo Satoru doesn't just like her.

"Mikan? Mikan?"

Mikan suddenly woke up from the memory, only to see Wujo Satoru's worried face, he also stood up, put his hands on her shoulders, that perfect face was so close to her, so close that the slender white eyelashes slapped , almost hitting her face.

Mikan took a step back, the chair almost fell to the ground by her, and there was a creaking sound, the little joy sprouting in her heart was completely pressed to death in the soil.So she pursed her lips and said cruelly, "Let's break up."

Gojo Satoru has never been so flustered before, his bewilderment is all written on his face, this is his first time in love, and also the first time he likes a girl, he tries hard to learn the way of loving, but it seems like The worst result was obtained.

It was so sudden that he couldn't accept it at all.

"Why?" Gojo Satoru frowned, he couldn't think of a reason why Mikan broke up with him, didn't they get along well? "I do not want."

His confused look was dazzling, and Mikan was stared at by those eyes, so he simply told the whole story.Since they want to break up, they should explain things clearly.

"Because I like Wu too much, but I am not the only one who likes Wu." Mikan said softly.

This is so absurd, Gojo Satoru doesn't understand why Mikan came to such a conclusion at all, he wanted to explain, but Mikan continued, he had to swallow the words of explanation first.

"Wu never told me about his own situation. He kept everything from me. He was obviously asked out by different people, but he lied to me that something happened to his best friend."

The more Mikan talked, the more wronged she became, and the more she spoke, the more confident she became, "In a month, your best friend fell in love, fell out of love, had an abortion, fell in love again, and you didn't even want to think of a reason to perfunctory me."

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, wanting to explain that he didn't intend to deliberately perfunctory Mikan, but he was called away by the auxiliary supervisor to deal with the curse spirit incident, and Mikan was just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people can't see the magic spirit. If they know that they are a magician, will Mikan think he is crazy?

If Mikan believes him... Mikan will definitely believe him, then Mikan will be afraid, afraid of the curse spirit, and also afraid that he will be injured or die when he is on a mission.

He didn't want Mikan to be immersed in such a frightened mood all the time, just thinking of such a scene would make him feel uncomfortable.But he didn't expect that the lie won't bring peace of mind.

Mikan didn't seem to feel any better because of his lies.Gojo Satoru became unusually dazed, he suddenly lost confidence in his own judgment.

"I don't like anyone else." In the end, he could only explain pitifully, "The only person I like is mandarin."

Mikan looked at his blank expression, shrank her fingers, and continued to ask: "What about your best friend? What about your best friend who had an abortion? Don't you like her too?"

Before Wujo Wu could answer, he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Excuse me, Mikan, you just said Wu, what are you talking about his best friend?"

It was only then that Mikan noticed that Gojo Satoru did not come alone, there was another black-haired boy standing beside him, that person looked familiar, she had only seen it this afternoon.

"Xia Youjie?" Mikan blurted out. When Wujo Wu was by her side, her social anxiety symptoms would always be much better. This is probably the result of Wujo Wu's hard work.

Xia Youjie's fox-like face was full of false smiles: "I didn't intend to interrupt your emotional communication, but I heard something I was very concerned about, and I couldn't ignore it. You just said, this guy, said he What happened to your best friend?"

Gojo Satoru's pupils trembled, he waved his arms, trying to stop Mikan, but Mikan had already blurted out: "His best friend fell in love, fell in love, had an abortion, fell in love, and finally went insane!"