Don't pretend to be forceful, be struck by lightning if you pretend to be forceful!

With the blessing of Gojo Satoru (doll version), I thought this battle would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, but it turns out that I really overestimated myself...

The miracle of defeating the enemy with one move did not appear, and the levels of the two sides were almost the same.

It can be said that I was entangled until the last second before I found a chance to completely exorcise this low-level curse spirit.

I stared at the place where the curse spirit disappeared for a few seconds before I relaxed. I took a step back and sat down on the ground.

It's scary...it doesn't seem so scary...

I sat still with complicated emotions. It’s been a while since I came to this world. I had expected what would happen when I stayed, and I tried my best to prepare for it. But until now, until it actually happened, I didn’t understand Real battles are completely different from seeing them in comics or on screen.

The students in the first grade also played against me. Unfortunately, due to my poor foundation, everyone is more inclined to play tricks. It is already a great improvement for me to receive and carry on. After all, I can only Slap.

The opponent in reality will not make moves like that, it will only look for my flaws.

Thanks to the simulated Wujo Satoru puppet with automatic counterattack function.Otherwise, I can only ask the real Gojo Satoru to come to the rescue.

"Although I didn't show one percent of my style, but as a student who is fighting for the first time..."

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru spoke that I realized that he had been standing in the shadows around the corner, and he paused meaningfully when he said this.

I couldn't help but look at him expectantly, this guy is really crazy.But getting his praise should be a scene that every student secretly longs for in their hearts!

He looked at me maliciously, and said word by word, "I can barely give you a near-passing grade."

The gap was too big, and I was stunned, "It's not even a passing grade!"

If I wasn't so tired that I couldn't move, I would have jumped up and hit him, "It's the first curse spirit I've dealt with, so it should be a bit of friendship!"

"Friendship points? Is it between you and the curse spirit? How come I don't know when the two of you established a relationship?" Gojo Satoru laughed happily when he saw my expression that dared not speak out.

The ghost knows where this score will be counted.But since I already have a lot of failed grades, I must fight hard for places where I can improve my score!

As a senior student, I still have a certain understanding of these routines, not to mention what they are used for, but they must be useful!

If you don't pay attention, you will hook up with the end of the semester. If you don't know well at the time, what will be the average score of extracurricular practice? Every point I missed today is every tear I shed tomorrow!

"Just now!" I fought hard for my own score, bit the bullet and started to scramble, "Looking at it, I know that I like dolls very much, and I like dolls very much. Look at the manifestation of my spells. Got it! Both of us like dolls so much, so...we cherish each other in the dark, and we have a mutual understanding!"

Gojo Satoru walked up to me disapprovingly, and said something terrifying with a smile, "When you go outside, Yayoi, remember not to talk nonsense, such remarks made by a conjurer are basically equivalent to that in the eyes of the rotten oranges in the upper echelons. Mutiny declaration, I don't want to receive your execution order yet."

I:"……"

It's too bad, the magic world!

"By the way, do you want to know the specific level of this curse spirit? Although it's a bit embarrassing, it can be defeated..."

I straightened up in an instant, and I couldn't even feel the pain from the wound on my body, so I said quickly, "Could it be that it's actually a special grade!"

"Little Yayoi, how dare you think about it..." Gojo Satoru was silent again, but this time he was not so comfortable, but with a little embarrassment, "Actually, it's a second level..."

I:"……"

fuck you...

Damn it!

I said your mother's Gojo Satoru, did you hear me!

Why did the level [-] say it in a super tone!

This operation is so amazing, I couldn't think of how to scold him for a while, I could only watch him raise his middle finger fiercely, and let out the most primitive anger, "Fuckyoumother!"

"So you want to play mother and child bowl?" Gojo Satoru frowned slightly after thinking seriously, "Even for me, this taste is a bit too strong."

I:"……"

It's heavy for me too!It's too heavy!

Although Wujo Wu's mother must also be a great beauty, but this kind of thing is unnecessary in reality!

I finally realized thoroughly - as long as I still have the lower limit, then I will never be able to compare with Gojo Satoru, no matter in which aspect!

"I don't want to, and I don't want to change the score, Teacher Wutiao, let's go back."

After figuring this out, my heart was at peace.

"Be happy, smile, huh?" Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms and hugged me, and before my inner deer started to scramble, he kept putting me on his shoulders, as if he had come from the mountain without taking care of me. The harvest hunter came back from hunting with a dead pig on his shoulders, "It's the first time I passed the exam!"

I:"……"

Damn, if you don't mention this, Wujo Satoru won't be able to speak?

Even if you don't hold it, at least you should carry it on your back!If you don't want to recite it so much, I can go by myself!

Let me go by myself!I don't want to hear such cruel and heartless words!

I'm really tired, I feel like I won't love anymore...

Gojo Satoru's ability is really convenient, and he took me back to the school with a "swoosh", and landed directly at the door of the infirmary with precision.

He didn't mean to knock on the door at all, he swaggered open the door and walked in, "Glass—I'll send you the materials, no, I mean the wounded are here."

This person... Gojo Satoru really knows how to make others angry!

"Did you just talk about the material! Did you mean the material! I heard it all, you bastard teacher!"

"No..." Gojo Gori confidently began to pretend to be stupid, "Xiao Yayoi, you must have been hurt too much and misheard!"

"What I suffered was a skin trauma. It is impossible to affect my hearing. You should know this better than me!"

I grabbed Wutiaowu's back clothes and straightened up, stretched out my hand to pluck the white hair on his head, mainly because I couldn't think of any other way to get revenge on him.

After grabbing it a few times, I realized that it was impossible for him to touch the infinite limit. I was so angry that I hammered him on the head a few times through the thin air wall, "Mother and child, I see you Let's play air don!"

"Hey, isn't this matter all over? Why bring it up again? If you say such a thing in front of your colleagues, they will be embarrassed—"

Yes, after his reminder, I finally remembered this matter, there must be someone in the infirmary!

Because the line of sight was completely blocked by Gojo Satoru, and there was no response to what he said, I thought there was no one in the infirmary at all!

So if he didn't answer, he simply didn't want to talk to Gojo Satoru!

It's not an incomprehensible behavior either...

"What, I thought you had a lot of fun performing."

The voice of an adult woman sounded magnetic, and the sound of dragging chairs and high-heeled shoes made me look there involuntarily.

The beauties in the comics will always bring a great visual impact to people in reality, especially the beauties who are rare in the family, and the impact is particularly strong.

So the ordinary beauties in comics are all so beautiful...

Let me think about which beautiful sister there is in the curse O return battle!I remember that Ming Ming and An Ge Ji are both big beauties!

Maybe we can find a chance to get to know each other, they all...huh?How are you?

I still remember the name, but the information below has disappeared from my mind.I didn't even realize it at all, I just noticed something strange by instinct.

"Hey, wipe the corners of your mouth, the saliva is about to flow down." Gojo Satoru reminded me jokingly.

"How is it possible!" I suddenly came back to my senses, thinking that Gojo Satoru was talking nonsense, and I opened my mouth to fight back, but I really felt a coolness around my mouth.

Fuck!No!

no no no!Don't lose such an adult in front of beautiful women!

I raised my hand tremblingly, and the moment I touched the cold water mark on my chin, I wished I could turn back time.

Absolutely, is today my Good Friday...I actually drooled in front of the other party...

What to do? Wipe it off with your hands!I feel that the image in the eyes of the other party will become very disgusting!

Help why school uniforms are short-sleeved!Why didn't I bring a handkerchief!

Even the whole body is dirty because of rolling and rubbing back and forth on the ground!

Although the image is already bad, it can't get worse!It's all like this, and then wipe the saliva with dirty hands rubbing black and gray, doesn't it look more like the second fool at the entrance of the village!

My gaze involuntarily focused on Gojo Satoru's clean uniform. Thinking about it this way, he treated me pretty well, and he didn't dislike me at all. If you want, if you want to blame him, it's because he didn't put me down in time...

I'm sure Gojo Satoru's No Lower Limit doesn't include clothes.Otherwise, I would have never been able to grab his clothes just now.

Very good, after all, there is no lower limit, but there is no way to wipe your mouth... wipe things!

Anyway, it has already been rubbed dirty by me, so don't mind so much if it needs to be washed...

And wipe it with Gojo Satoru's clothes, wipe the saliva (finally overcome the psychological barrier and say it)!It can be regarded as my revenge on him!

I calmly prepared to collapse back on Gojo Satoru, but he seemed to know what I was going to do, and wanted to put me down as soon as he moved his arm. Of course I couldn't let go easily, hugged his shoulders and rubbed my face, "Thank you Wujo Teacher! You are such a good teacher who cares about your students!"

Being praised so much by a student, he should be ashamed to do anything in front of his colleagues...

Excuse me!This person is completely embarrassing!

While saying, "It's so touching to hear what the students think of me!" while holding my neck to prevent me from approaching him.

"I was also moved by this sincere friendship between teachers and students. So at this moment, I really want to hug Mr. Wujo!"

"How embarrassing to be in front of others! The teacher appreciates it!"

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