5t5 please be a person!

Why can't we escape this problem?

Gojo Satoru, should you reflect on it?

Under my condemning gaze, Gojo Satoru said calmly, "Actually, I didn't accept it at first, but Yayoi was too persistent, and kept following me and warmly invited me..."

"Haha..." I covered Gojo Satoru's mouth and smiled awkwardly, "In short, a lot of things happened, and we decided to be together!"

Gojo Satoru nodded, and I kept the smile on my lips still, and whispered in his ear, "You know what to say and what not to say."

After seeing him nodding, I let go of my hand.

Gojo Satoru straightened up, "Oh, Yayoi is so rough, she dragged me so suddenly that my waist started to hurt!"

If he doesn't want to, don't say I dragged him to bend over, even if the subway hits him, he won't move!Now it's a slap in the face!

Me: "I'll talk about the hush money when I go back."

Gojo Satoru: "It's amazing, the pain is gone all of a sudden!"

Although I really want to stay with Gojo Satoru, my friends are equally important, I looked at Gojo Satoru, "My side will end at about five o'clock, are you free by then?"

"I'm free, not only then, but also now, as long as I'm with you, I'm free anytime." Wujo Wujo said a lot of love words without changing his face.

I scratched my cheek and fixed my eyes on his lips, "Then come and pick me up when the time comes."

"Why? Does Yayoi don't want to be with me now?" Gojo Satoru looked very puzzled, his frown could be clearly seen through the blindfold.

No, did he suddenly degenerate into a primary school student, everything needs to be explained clearly by me!

Although I understand how he wants to be with me (it's a little shy to say it), I really want to, after all, but there's no need to pretend that I don't understand.

I pointed to the three people behind me, "Because I have already made an appointment to take them to the school festival, you should pass by here because you have something to do, you can go to work first, just come and pick me up when the time comes gone."

"My girlfriend is so considerate!" A little flower floated from Gojo Wujo's head, and he hugged me happily, "I'm so happy for thinking about me! But I'm really fine! I passed by here because Suddenly, I remembered that there was a Strawberry Daifuku shop over there that tastes good, ah... Sure enough, our marriage is destined!"

"But your phone is ringing." The emotion of the reunion was almost exhausted, and I reached out and touched Gojo Satoru's pocket.

Gojo Satoru was still trying to play dumb, "What? Where is it ringing? I didn't hear it?"

"It's useless even if you turn it to silent!" I took out his vibrating mobile phone, "The vibrating sound is so loud that I can even hear it!"

With the evidence of the crime in front of him, even Gojo Satoru had no choice but to lose, "Damn it..."

He reluctantly took the phone, "Ah, it's me, you asked where I am, huh? How could I tell you, um, I won't go, let those old oranges find someone else, anyway, I don't That's it, that's all—"

Putting down the phone, Gojo Satoru happily told me, "Solved! Now I'm free!"

Sakura Chiyo and Mikoshiba Mikoto stared at this operation in astonishment, "Eh? Eh——"

Even Umetaro Nozaki was worried, "Is this really all right?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, and pushed me towards the campus indifferently, "Of course it's no problem, let's go!"

Sakura Chiyo secretly took out her mobile phone and watched Gojo Satoru like a thief. After a while, I received a message from her.

[Sakura Chiyo: Is it really okay! 】

[Sakura Chiyo: Is it a bit too casual to refuse! 】

【Sakura Chiyo: Yayoi, are you sure he is a teacher? 】

[Sakura Chiyo: Is it really a teacher! 】

Seeing the question that was about to break through the screen, I also fell silent.

[Yayoi Sakamoto: Although I also doubted this, I went to the school where he worked for a while and found that he was indeed a teacher. 】

[Sakura Chiyo: ...Sorry, I was overthinking. 】

[Yayoi Sakamoto: It's okay, after all, he doesn't look like a serious teacher, you can just treat their school like Suzuran Boys High School. 】

Sakura Chiyo raised her head, looking shaky, "Is that Suzuran I know...?"

I smiled and nodded, "Everyone can dominate Lily of the Valley."

Sakura Chiyo took a deep breath, feeling confused, "What's going on with this kind of TV drama..."

"The development of what TV series?" Umetaro Nozaki immediately caught the key words.

Sakura Chiyo looked at me in a trance, "Yayoi said... the school taught by this teacher... is scarier than Suzuran..."

Miko Chai Mikoto turned pale, "Is that lily of the valley!"

Only Nozaki Umetaro's eyes lit up, "Ms. Gojo is such an excellent teacher! Please accept my interview!"

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru suddenly became interested, "Yes! Yayoi said you are a manga artist, so are you going to put me in the manga?"

I have never seen someone who is so happy to jump in the pit.

Do you know what it's like to be treated in Nozaki's comics? How dare you let him if you don't know anything...

No, wait a minute, if you know about it, you might dance more happily if you know about it.

The block I just wanted to export was directly swallowed back into my stomach.

I get it, this isn't a scary matchup I can stop!

There are still people who actively ask to be drawn into the manga by him, and Nozaki's face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, blushes with excitement, "Is it really possible!"

"Of course, it is your mission to spread my handsomeness everywhere!"

What are you talking about this man!

"Yes! I will definitely draw the most handsome appearance for Wujo-sensei!" Nozaki patted his chest and promised affectionately.

After getting the permission, Umetaro Nozaki completely let go of his hands and feet, circling around Gojo Satoru like a hardworking bee.

"Is there any big event in school that impressed you?"

"It's okay, the high-ranking waste piles tasks on my head all day long, and there are endless business trips every day. Sooner or later, I will stuff them all into the trash can..."

After Gojo Satoru complained regardless of the occasion, he said in an ordinary tone of "ah, I forgot to apply hand cream", "Speaking of which, there is one thing that impressed me this year, but it's not a big one. One of my students had his heart ripped out and almost died hahaha."

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"Hahaha, Mr. Gojo must be joking..." Sakura Chiyo smiled and gradually lost her voice.

Miko Shiba Mikoto hid behind Sakura Chiyo in horror (...) completely unaware that he made herself more conspicuous.

Umetaro Nozaki was taken aback, "Has the delinquent boys fighting for territory has reached this level now!"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "Well...it's about the same."

He looked at me with some uncertainty, "Perhaps we also need to add the competition for the object of my liking?"

I:"?"

Can you say that?That seems to be true...

"What happened in the back... what happened in the back!" Nozaki asked excitedly, clenched his fists.

Gossip is a constant interest of human beings and a key hidden in genes.

As soon as the relationship issue was mentioned, Sakura Chiyo and Miko Shiba Mikoto were no longer afraid, and they all froze, and the three pairs of eyes looked at Gojo Satoru with anticipation.

"The back..." Gojo Satoru thought, "The back is the one he likes, and he likes my student whose heart was dug out more. Seeing that his eyes are not eyes and noses are not noses, every time we meet, I wish I could kill him. "

Hey, is it really okay to spread gossip about your own students?

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted by this bloody story, Wu Wuwu put his index finger in front of his mouth and smiled softly at me.

Knotweed, I'm sorry, they don't know you anyway!

It's not that I'm not strong-willed, it's that the other party is too cunning. When Polygonum cuspidatum has a female (?) friend, I believe he will understand me!

Gojo Satoru and Nozaki Umetaro had a great chat, and one terrifying idea after another emerged from their discussions.

Later, I even felt that the voices of these two people had become exactly the same, so I quickly stared at Gojo Satoru's handsome face for a while, barely shaking off this horrible illusion.

Just as I was struggling with myself, Sakura Chiyo pulled me back in confusion, "Yayoi, do you think Nozaki-kun and Gojo-sensei have similar voices?"

I grabbed her by the shoulders and shook, "Quickly get this horrible thought out of your head!"

We spent a happy (?) afternoon. Before we parted, Nozaki used his status as a well-known manga artist to guarantee that Gojo Satoru would definitely become the brightest star in manga.

I sent a text message to Ninzu.

[Yayoi Sakamoto: I am glad I escaped, and then thank me! 】

[Ninja Yushi? 】

"From now on, I will be a resident character in comics. You should cherish me. The most popular character in comics is your boyfriend. Do you know how many people envy you!"

Walking out of the school, Gojo Satoru put his arms around my waist, not caring about other people's eyes, and put half of his body on me.

"Thank you, I cherish you very much. You were originally a manga character here. It's just that the manga disappeared after I came back."

"I guessed it a long time ago." Gojo Satoru rubbed against me lazily, and replied without any waves.

I was stunned after hearing this, "Why did I guess this!"

Gojo Satoru laughed directly, "Because I found out that there is a manga artist in our world who also drew Koyayoi."

"What!" After being shocked, I immediately thought that this guy is the most popular man in the comics, and I will never lose if he can become the most popular man!With this in mind, I asked with inexplicable expectations, "What role am I in the comics?"

"The character on the background board that only appeared once." Wujo Satoru said with a little pity in his tone.

"Hey...how is this..." I was a little frustrated, but quickly accepted the reality.

Since I have appeared, the story of the protagonist should happen around me. I asked curiously, "Who is the protagonist?"

"It's Yayoi's older brother."

"Damn it, brother, can't you give me a back door!"

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