Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

In addition to the usual homework, Ge'an's remaining task is to lead the students to practice spells.

The spell practice is to go to the place where the curse spirit haunts to exorcise the curse spirit, and the difficulty level of the task will be assigned according to the student's ability.

According to Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's intensity, most of the time, Jiarui Nizi and Ge'an are just watching with a cigarette and a lollipop.

Because he had nothing to do before, Jiarui Nizi even tried to teach Ge'an to smoke.

After choking the child until his little face flushed, Ge'an asked the family for smoke to try again.

When the family enters the nitrous, they will pull out a lollipop from the pocket of the uniform as if by magic.

"Wow, thank you, my classmate." The little girl who was asking for a cigarette just now was immediately satisfied by the colorful lollipops.

He peeled off the candy wrapper neatly and licked it.

Feeling dissatisfied with licking and licking, he simply took the whole ball into his mouth and bulged a round ball on his cheeks.

"It's nothing..." It's obviously a teacher with a child, but he is as easy to coax as a child, so cute.

It's different from children like Wujo, and it's cute and cute.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the ball on Ge'an's cheek.

Ge'an seemed a little surprised by such a move, he was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his cheek back affectionately against Glass's hand.

[The favorability of the family into the glass: 45. 】

"Strawberry flavor!"

"Is that so? Eat quickly, or the idiot will make trouble when he sees it later. I only brought one."

"Yeah!" Ge'an nodded obediently, and held up the shiny wrapped candies, "Gratia only prepared sweets for me alone, thank you treasure——"

"Uh..." Why is this teacher so milky?

Jia Ruozi looked away with reddish ear tips.

[The favorability of the family into the glass: 50. 】

The mission location this time is in an old residential area in the downtown area.

It was clearly a lively and bustling market, but there were densely packed shabby apartments under the cover of tall buildings.

Slums in rich neighborhoods.

Living in this city are poor people struggling to breathe.

The super-large spell spirit that murmured "It hurts, don't want, it hurts" in the twisted mouth rose in mid-air.

Originally, there were only a large number of teeny heads scurrying around scattered in this area.

Chased and chased by Xia Youjie with the curse spirit, it was driven to a dead corner and condensed into a super-large curse spirit with an ugly appearance and bulging eyeballs.

Then Wujo Satoru smashed it with one blow, completing the fatal blow.

fit perfectly...

sparasi...

Put away the tent that was lowered on the top floor of the apartment.

Facing Ge'an's praise, Gojo Satoru gave a natural answer.

"of course."

"Because we are the strongest."

Then he slung his best friend's shoulder and laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed among the tenement buildings with narrow spacing between buildings.

Ge'an quickly reached out and covered the white-haired DK's mouth, his soft and warm palm covered his lips and teeth.

He raised his index finger and shushed him.

"It's not yet dawn, do you want to wake up all the residents here?" The girl lowered her voice and warned.

"Well!"

The five cats who had been silenced puffed up their cheeks unhappily, and opened their mouths to gnaw on Ge'an's palm.

"Wow!" Ge'an, who was suddenly bitten by the cat, screamed, and pulled out his hand from the cat's mouth to examine it carefully.

A circle of shiny teeth marks.

Ge'an wiped his hands on DK's body in disgust, but the cat made of liquid dodged it by dodging left and right.

[Wujo Wu favorability degree: 32. 】

Seeing that the triumphant cat was about to have a seizure, there was a sudden sound of windows opening from under the roof.

"It's so noisy and let people not sleep!" It was the violent curse of the sleepy man.

"Uh..." Citizen Liangde asked Ge'an to brush his face stiffly and blushing.

"That's it!" Gojo Satoru echoed in a low voice and pointed at Ge'an.

"Go to hell, bastard!" whispered.

The bad dk dodged Ge'an's flying kick on his butt, and dragged the family into the glass and walked down the stairs.

Ge'an turned his head angrily, and found that Xia Youjie was holding the magic ball in his hand and was thinking.

At first glance, it is a psychological construction of eating rotten rags and vomit.

"That, student Xia You."

Holding the black sphere, the boy who was lost in thought came back to his senses, and looked at Ge'an: "What's wrong, Ge'an?"

Ge'an pointed to the curse spirit ball in his hand: "Isn't the curse spirit level very strong this time?"

"Hmm..." Xia Youjie nodded with complicated eyes.

At the end of the day, it's just the most low-level teeny-headed composite.

Although it is not very strong, it will not be very useful in the future, but if you put it in your mouth and eat it, the disgusting taste will not be relieved at all.

"Then can you leave it to me to handle?"

Xia Youjie froze for a moment, remembering that Ge'an had not made such a request when exorcising the curse spirit a few times before.

But he still handed over the magic ball in his hand.

Ge'an weighed the hefty little black ball in his hands.

If you hold two in your hand, it will look like the exercise ball that the old man often spins in his hand.

The particles exuding iridescent light condensed in Ge'an's hand, concretizing into a Z-shaped long sword.

Like opening an egg with a kitchen knife, Ge'an pierced the magic ball with the tip of the Dark Night Aurora Denglong Sword.

The sharp sword energy and the spell power flowing from the crack of the spell ball.

In Xia Youjie's eyes, the black sphere turned into a doll that looked similar to the curse spirit just now.

"Is this Ge'an's technique?"

"That's right..."

Ge'an looked at the ugly doll in his palm who was still only murmuring the pain, showing a disgusted expression.

Let's make dog food...

"I always feel that it is very similar to my technique."

Ge'an shook his head and retorted: "It's not as hard as Xia You's classmate."

"Uh..." Xia Youjie suddenly raised his head to look at Ge'an upon hearing this.

"Don't be so surprised, you concealed it very well." Ge'an waved his hand casually.

So good that even his best friend didn't notice the slightest bit.

It should be said that Xia Youjie would pretend nothing happened in front of Wujo Wu.

Or should it be said that Gojo Satoru is really slow in some areas that he trusts?

"It is normal to obtain a god-given ability and pay a corresponding price for it."

"But let's eat less unnecessary food. I will hand over the powerful curse spirits to Jielai in the future, and leave these little guys to me, right?"

"Uh……"

"But having said that, Xia You's eyes are still small even when he is surprised."

"Too much……"

【Xia Youjie Favorability: 45. 】

"It's so slow, you guys."

Gojo Satoru and Jiarui Glass waited for the two of them at the bottom of the stairs for a long time.

At this time, the sky has turned pale, and the morning light is faint.

Not far away, the street lights downstairs went out, and a group of people walked down the stairs and turned towards the corridor of the residents.

"I'm so hungry, I want to have breakfast, teacher treat me." The unscrupulous dk began to entrap the teacher's wallet.

Ge'an nodded generously: "What do you want to eat?"

"When I came here, I saw a dessert shop on the corner of the street that looked delicious!"

"No, I hate eating sweets." He refused.

"What's wrong with dessert!" Five cats tried to complain about dessert.

Ge'an suppressed the insane memories that flashed through his mind for a moment, and said irritably, "And what dessert do you eat in the morning? Ask other people for their opinions, you idiot!"

"I can eat anything." Xia Youjie said.

"Me too..." The family was in the glass.

Ge'an was heartbroken: "It is because of doting parents like you that the children are brought up like this."

"Okay!" Gojo Satoru held up his hands.

Suddenly, a heavy object broke out from the glass window beside Ge'an, brushed Ge'an's side face and shattered on the corridor floor.

It's a glass ashtray.

"Are you okay?" Xia Youjie was about to step up to check on Ge'an's situation.

There was a loud pounding on the door beside him.

It is the sound of a hard object hitting the flesh with strong force, beating on the heart of a person like a dull bell.

"Why don't you look at me? Look down on me?" Accompanied by the beating sound and the man's swearing, "I'm going to show you today!"

"Let you see if I'm a man, won't I? Shouldn't I?"

The man hit him with a stick more heavily than once, followed by faint cries of pain after being beaten.

The woman repeated the words spoken by the curse spirit just now, her trembling begging for mercy was overflowing amidst the sound of the sap.

Didi da da...

The bright red nosebleed fell to the ground drop by drop from Ge'an's nose which had just been scratched by the ashtray.

The girl didn't seem to notice, she let the nosebleed slip down, wet her collar, front, and the ground in front of her.

"Hey, you..." Wutiao Wu was stunned when he saw the two shocking bright red streaks, and was about to remind him.

She was staring intently at the door.

Ge An took a sharp step back.

In the next second, the door was opened vigorously.

Battered women with bruised noses and disheveled hair, eyeballs protruding from their faces from chronic fear and stress.

As soon as she took a step while holding onto the door frame, she was kicked to the ground by the man and dragged back.

Also flew a slipper stuck in the door.

The swing door that closed automatically was stuck in a small gap by the slipper.

Now, the sound of the woman being beaten came to the ears of the four people outside the door more clearly.

A conjurer can exorcise evil spirits, but cannot kill a husband who is beating his wife.

Nitro frowned, took out his phone: "Call the police."

Xia Youjie nodded with a displeased expression, looked at Wujo Wu, and was about to call him in together to stop the man's actions first.

After all, there are two tall and burly boys around, so that man will be intimidated to some extent.

"It's your mother's man! Crack!"

Suddenly, Ge'an's scolding came from inside the door, followed by a series of crackling and loud slaps.

Xia Youjie, Wutiao Wu, and Jia Ruozi looked at each other with surprised expressions.

"When did she go in?" Gojo Satoru covered his mouth in surprise.

"This is not the problem now, is it?" Jia Ruozi said.

Xia Youjie looked back at the girl who was pressing the man on the ground and rubbing against the ground with a complicated expression.

"The dog will now destroy your short thing of being a man, cut off your children and grandchildren, let the garbage die."

The man who was beaten into a pig's head rolled and struggled on the ground, but Ge'an could always accurately step on the key parts of the lower half of his body and howl in pain.

Ge'an's nosebleed and the man's nosebleed splashed all over the floor.

The scene was very brutal at one point, like being at the scene of a pig slaughter.

Jia Ruozi looked at his two classmates who looked down at his lower body one after another, and then showed strange and painful expressions at the same time.

"Don't worry, if one day you are crippled by her, I will use the reversal technique..." Jia Ruozi tried to comfort her.

"Stop talking about Nitro." Xia Youjie.

"It feels like it's already hurting." Gojo Satoru.

In the end, Ge An, who was galloping on the man, was still trying to kick the man's crotch with his feet when he was supported by two DKs, one on the left and one on the right, with his feet hanging in the air.

However, the height difference is too large, and they can only flap their legs in the air.

"Pfft, it looks like Corgi, teacher." Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.

He was hit in the crotch by Ge'an's back leg and fell to his knees.

"Glass, nitro, quick, reverse the spell!" Xia Youjie yelled pretending to be terrified.

"If it's serious, I refuse." It's scary to think about reversing chirp or something.

"But I didn't work hard!"

Ge'an fell back to the ground and looked at the kneeling and trembling young man. Her expression gradually changed from calm and composed to doubt and worry.

Could it be that the pain tolerance in DK is weaker than she thought?

It's different from mature men, because it hurts if you rub your feet lightly while still in development?

Ge'an stepped forward hesitantly, wanting to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly raised his head and let out a whimper, which startled her.

"asshole……"

"I received a report call here, saying that you beat ordinary citizens."

As soon as he returned to the college, Ge'an was carried away by Noctuidae just like a chicken.

"Tsk..." Ge'an was very dissatisfied.

Before she left, she had warned the man severely that if she dared to confess her or continue to beat her wife, she would go back and kill him.

The domestic violence man also knelt on the ground and kowtowed for a long time, expressing that he would never dare.

"It was reported by the auxiliary supervisor."

"He's talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with spell practice, right? That man hurt me, I just went to him to reason."

Ge'an took out two lumps of bloody cotton from his pocket, which were used to stop the bleeding before the nitrous was used to cure her.

"He smashed my nose with an ashtray and it bled so much, it hurt so much!"

"Uh..." Ye Mozheng's eyes were complicated, recalling the report of the assistant supervisor.

That's not why you broke three ribs, fractured spongy cartilage and a slight concussion.

"Mr. Ye Moth, I can prove..." Xia Youjie's voice came from the door of the teacher's office, "It was indeed Ge'an who was injured by that man first."

"Jie!" Ge'an looked back with sparkling eyes.

Finding that Gojo Satoru was there, he blinked narrowly at her.

Quite a bit like this uncle came to save you, thank you, thank you.

Sensing Ge'an's gaze, he pushed his sunglasses, raised his hand and imitated Xia Youjie's words: "I can also testify."

Saturday night...

Xia Youjie, who was lying dead in the dormitory on a rare vacation, was mysteriously dragged out of the dormitory by Wujo Wu.

"Why?"

"I found something interesting."

"Uh..." It's definitely not a good thing.

Gojo Satoru took Xia Youjie to the public dining area in the dormitory building.

Go through the dining table and chairs all the way to the back kitchen.

At this time, it was already past the meal time, and it was very quiet everywhere, even the lights were not turned on.

Gojo Satoru turned on the flashlight of his phone.

There are many packaged dessert bags on the dining table in the back kitchen.

The bag looks like a baked little cake.

Each bag is tied with a beautiful bow ribbon, and there is also a cardboard with everyone's name written on it.

Hui Hui

glass

Jie

Mr. Moth

baby……

"Wu, without you." Xia Youjie keenly discovered the singularity.

There is no Gojo Satoru's name here, but there is one more treasure.

And baby's bag is the biggest and most gorgeous.

The connotation is self-evident.

"That's right..." Gojo Satoru stared at the bag of small cakes with "Baby" written on it, showing a stunned expression of disbelief.

Covering her cheeks, her pink ears were slightly burning.

Suddenly calling him baby or something, how can I stand it.

Still using his favorite cupcakes.

Wouldn't this make him very coaxable?

[Wujo Wu favorability degree: 50. 】

"Who did this? Did you want to surprise us secretly?" Xia Youjie touched his chin.

"It's Ge'an..." Gojo Wujo paused and replied.

Speaking of which, he himself couldn't believe the answer.

Xia Youjie also showed a surprised expression, his eyes widened slightly.

"I sneaked into the kitchen to find something to eat in the afternoon, and I saw her busy here all the time."

"So she wanted to make cakes for us!" Maomao became excited. "Before she said she hated desserts, I wondered why some people hated desserts. So she was planning a surprise here!"

Gojo Satoru blinked his beautiful blue eyes, and said seriously, "I thought she hated me."

Then he pursed his lips and laughed again: "It seems to be an illusion now, hehe."

"Uh..." Illusion?

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, suggesting that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, and to taste it now.

Xia Youjie grabbed his cat's paw, which was about to do evil: "It's not good, even though it was for us, it hasn't been given yet..."

Gojo Satoru grabbed a small cake and threw it into Xia Youjie's chattering mouth.

"Okay, you stole the food first."

"...#" Xia Youjie.

Chew Chew Chew...

"It tastes great!" Even Xia Youjie, who is usually not too fond of desserts, praised it, "It's even more delicious than the ones sold outside."

【Xia Youjie Favorability: 50. 】

It has a very special taste, is there any secret ingredient added?

All in all it's very different.

"Really! I'll try!" Gojo Satoru excitedly grabbed a piece of cake and threw it into his mouth.

"Uh……"

[Wujo Wu favorability degree: 80. 】

"Enlightenment... What's wrong? Enlightenment?" Seeing that his best friend seemed to have been petrified, Xia Youjie swayed back and forth trying to wake him up.

Is it so delicious that your soul is out of your body?

Suddenly, warm drops of water fell on the back of the hand.

Xia Youjie stared at the water drop on the back of his hand for a long time, thinking about what it could be.

Is it saliva?It's saliva.

It was so delicious that I couldn't control my mouth watering.

It can't always be...

Xia Youjie raised his hand subtly, trying to take Wujou's sunglasses.

Wujo Wutiao stood up abruptly, startling Xia Youjie.

"Enlightened?"

Mao Mao turned a deaf ear to the call of his best friend.

He picked up all the small cakes on the cooking table, and rushed back to the dormitory with his arms full.

weekend……

Gean got up early in the morning.

She even changed into a beautiful dress and put on a beautiful makeup.

Today is the day when I made an appointment to take the baby carp out to play.

For this reason, she also specially spent the whole afternoon preparing handmade small cakes for Li Ban.

"Damn, where's my cake?"