The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, I couldn't help but think about the possibility of beating up Gojo Goto, which is infinitely close to zero...

I knelt down on the ground with a depressed face, thinking of me, Yayoi Sakamoto, our Sakamoto family has never been wronged like this!

Brother, where are you brother!I need you!

My brother didn't hear my call, but Gojo Satoru came over and poked me curiously, "Are you angry?"

Do you even need to ask!

Don't I look like I'm happy!

Gojo Satoru patted my shoulder, "No way, I am such a strict and serious teacher, Yayoi, you should get used to it sooner."

I:"……"

Is the fuck this guy serious?

I didn't care about my mood, I looked up at him with the death ray, and I was shocked to find that Gojo Satoru was really serious when I looked up!

The person involved is too serious, but it makes people unable to get up...

I hugged my head in vain and fell to the ground, murmuring to myself with difficulty, "There are so many white hairs in the world, why did I come across this white hair..."

Gojo Satoru was shocked by the information revealed in my words, "A pure white-haired creature like me cherishes living things, don't say it as if you can see it everywhere! This is destroying my precious value!"

"Wild Rose! Please call the zoo..." I shouted at the top of my voice, "Just say that there is a rare creature here, please come over and take it away quickly! And let them watch it carefully, don't do it again next time." Accidentally let it out!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Okay——by the way, let me warn them by the way. The precious animals have learned to wear human clothes, and they look very deceptive. This is very important!"

Knotweed Youruhito: "Second!"

Fu Heihui: "Second!"

"You actually want to sell the teacher to the zoo..." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin solemnly, pondered for a moment before showing his approval, "It's really a good idea, why didn't I think of it when I was in school! "

He regretted "tsk", "It's really cheap for Principal Noctua!"

I:"……"

Ye-moth-principal-principal!You've had a hard time, principal Noctua!

He can do this kind of thing to the principal, but he might have to deal with his own students so much more cruelly!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Please give me another one with white hair!

There are thousands of good-hearted white hairs, why can't I think about picking the most difficult one!

why why why!Yayoi Sakamoto, why are you so cheap!

Up to now, I still clearly remember that next to Gojo Satoru is the face of Saka O Gintoki, and Saka O Gintoki is also one of my walls.It's a pity that a mistake made me choose Wuwu Wuwuwuwu...

Who made Gojo Satoru so fashionable!

The current results can only show that looking at the face will be punished.

After all, in comparison, Yinsang... Yinsang is a good person without strange ideas (no)!

As long as you tell him the truth and sincerely ask him for help, Yinsang will definitely agree to something like OOOOO!

But instead of Gojo Satoru...

It's not that I stomped on him, but let alone helping, he is already thankful for not using me as an experiment, okay?

I heard that parallel worlds and systems really exist, maybe he will take me apart and study it thoroughly!

"Which white hair do you want to change?"

"No……"

"Can that white hair compare to me?"

"No……"

"Can you be as handsome as me!"

"No……"

"Can you be stronger than me!"

"No……"

"He's better than me..."

"No! No! Really not! Master! Please don't read it!"

"Master is also a good title, so the white hair you like is Chinese?"

"Really not! Teacher Gojo, please don't read it!" I was almost foaming at the mouth from Gojo Satoru's continuous questions, and the dizziness symptoms that had improved immediately aggravated, "It's my fault! It's me You shouldn't have said that!"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be aroused by the desire to win, and he kept chasing this question, "Let me tell you what is good about that white hair!"

I was also aroused by his continuous questioning, and the image of Sakao Gintoki also seemed taller in comparison, "Although he is usually lazy, he is very reliable when he is serious! Although he can't usually see it, but in fact He is a strong man beyond the limits of human beings!

Although he is usually a fool, he is very gentle towards someone he recognizes!Although he usually looks like a gangster when making pies, he is a super sugar lover who will never sit idly by as long as someone asks for help!Saka-"

"Eh?" Gojo Gojo's frown gradually relaxed, "Oh, just tell me if you like me, why be so oblique—"

When I wanted to call out Sakao Yin, the tone suddenly stuck in my throat, and I managed to force out a little sound, "Huh?"

Gojo Satoru had already happily compared them one by one, "Look, when you're usually lazy, you're very reliable when you're serious. You're talking about me!"

"A strong man beyond human limits, no one is worthy of this title except me!"

"He's a fool, but he's very gentle with the people he recognizes, hehehe, I didn't expect you to see all of this—" Gojo Satoru shyly covered his face and laughed.

"I don't mind if you say I'm like a gangster, but next time you can change the word to unruly!" Gojo Satoru commented seriously, "Although I usually look unruly, but as long as someone asks for help, I will never sit idly by. Ignore it, it still sounds more handsome like this!"

"As for the last super sugar lover..." Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers playfully, gesticulating and aiming at the center of my eyebrows, "Everyone knows they are talking about me, right?"

"Such an obvious thing, I guess it's normal... Is it necessary to be so surprised?"

Gojo Satoru pointed the gun at my heart with a smile, "biu-"

"Special service for super fans!" He said with a smile.

I fell to the ground with a "slap", and felt my heart was directly pierced. It wasn't that he was so handsome, but——you damn it, every item was right, so I couldn't think of a reason explain!

The fatal coincidence was so defenseless that I almost burst into tears.

Gojo Satoru got up and picked me up at the same time, I was hanging in the air hopelessly, wanting him to put me down quickly.But he was not in the mood to speak, he opened his mouth and didn't say a word.

"Could it be that you are too happy to be in close contact with me?" He put me down and thought seriously.

In an instant, I lay back on the ground again, clasped my hands, closed my eyes peacefully, and let it go, destroy it.

It's a pity that even if I want to destroy the world, I have to get up and take the sports test now.

Gojo Satoru was humming a song in a bright mood, and directed Kojo Hirohito to go to the warehouse to find a ball for the test. Next, we will take the pitching test.

"This kind of thing should be prepared before the exam..."

Even after saying this kind of complaint, Knotabagi Yujin still went to the warehouse honestly.

"Ah, I forgot to ask Yuren to bring the grip tester..." Gojo Satoru disappeared on the spot as he spoke, and reappeared a few seconds later with a relieved expression, "Okay! I just put this Tell him about it!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Since they have teleported over, why can't we just get the things back!"

Me: "Yes!"

Fu Heihui: "You guys still have expectations for this person?"

"Because, I asked Mr. Huzhang to get it!" Gojo Satoru completely ignored our complaints, and said with her arms folded and her lips pouted.

Everyone: "..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Yayoi, what do you like about him?"

At that moment, I felt insulted, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Gojo Satoru, like a strange species, swayed his limbs in a pretentious and weird way, and ran towards me, "Xiao! Mi! Sheng! Didn't they do it on purpose!"

I can generally jump back to the light, and run desperately in the opposite direction, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

……

After experiencing both physical and psychological blows, my sports performance-full!department!No!and!grid!

I think the culprit is Gojo Satoru.

How can it be repaired!No matter what you think, it's all his fault!Why put all the exams on the same day!

After going through the hellish [-] meters, my physical strength has reached its limit, and then I was backstabbed by my own technique.

Then suffered a mental terror attack from Gojo Satoru (!) which drained the last of my energy.

After a series of moves, the whole person can be said to be like a dilapidated wooden boat that has experienced the ravages of a violent storm, and he can barely see his personality.

Although there is a common saying that there are two or three nails in a broken ship, so that I will not fall apart immediately, but those two or three nails are obviously not a big deal!

With this state, I also know that the results in the future will not be very good, not to mention the long jump. After being chased by Gojo Satoru, my whole body is as soft as cotton. If I didn’t kneel on the ground on the spot, my willpower is already amazing. .

"So, which one is the easiest for [-] meters!" I lay down on the desk in a rage, impotent and furious, thinking that I would have to take the make-up exam, and I would have to suffer the same torture again!

"It's really simple?" Yuzu Yujin looked at me in a daze, as if he really wanted to contribute to my make-up exam, "When running, put aside distracting thoughts and don't think about how far you are, it will be easier to reach the finish line. "

thank you."

Fu Heihui snorted coldly, "It's really a brainless proposal. Sakamoto's situation is different from yours, so don't make trouble."

Knotabagi Yuhito looked at me innocently, "Oh."

Two people with common sense, Kizaki Yarose and Fuguro Megumi, did some research and thought that I should exercise more, because the increase in physical fitness brought about by the magic power alone would not be able to cope with the next exam at all.

They were discussing whether they should take turns as my training partner, when they heard Gojo Satoru exaggerated shouts from the corridor outside the classroom.

"Little Yayoi—your dear Gojo-sensei is here!"

I:"……"

Helping him seems to have that serious illness!Fortunately, there are not many students in the High School of Conjuration!

But right away I realized that I didn't make much concessions, so I responded calmly, "Teacher Wutiao, can I OOOOO today?"

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