Coquettish six eyes are the best life

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Plop, plop, plop...

It is no longer clear whose heart is beating violently, so violently that it is about to jump out of the body and scream to express its feelings to the other party.

The man sitting on the sofa whose head was forcibly straightened gradually gave up struggling, his face blushed and looked at the bastard who was pressing him down, his eyes were so sore that he didn't dare to blink, as if whoever blinked first would lose.

His lips were tightly shut, trembling from time to time in an undisguised display of nervousness.

"Tsuru see."

As Gojo Satoru said, the hand covering his face changed direction and moved to the back of his head, inserting a little force between the hair.

Sensing the trembling of his hands, he reassuredly rubbed his nose twice, and comforted him, "Senior?"

"Don't make things difficult for me."

When he called "Senior", Kamo Tsurumi had already relaxed his tension, and he started to get nervous again when the next sentence came.

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, he forgot to resist nervously, and he couldn't figure out the current situation nervously.

Dazzlingly.

The big hand pressing on the back of the head exerted force again, this time there was no resistance, and the battle situation was easily pushed forward.

— "Jingle, jingle!"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone was deafening, and the ringtone should be Gojo Satoru's mobile phone.

Kamo Tsurumi trembled all over, obviously startled by the ringing of the bell, he reached out and waved Gojo Satoru's hand on the back of his head and leaned back, raising his legs and stepping on the sofa, trying to escape from the side.

Gojo Satoru pressed the legs that were about to move under him with one hand, forcing him to fall back onto the sofa.

His knees had already occupied a corner of the sofa, and he drove straight between his legs, holding his hand with one hand and sticking it to his collar, his lips reached into his ear and whispered a warning: "Don't run away."

"Jingle jingle—"

The phone on the coffee table was still vibrating, and it seemed like it would stop if it wasn't answered.

"Phone..." Kamo Tsurumi reminded him uncomfortably, pursing his lips.

Gojo Satoru backed away with an irritated "tsk", picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown on the coffee table, and answered without seeing the caller, "Hello? No matter who you are, I will block you after this call. "

He sat heavily on the sofa, holding the phone in his right hand and rubbing the back of his head with his left hand in frustration.

[Five idiots, what did you say? ! 】

Listening to the voice is Um diva.

Gojo Satoru opened the receiver and glanced at the lit phone screen, there was indeed a long list of numbers without notes.

"No wonder there is no note on my phone, it turns out to be Diva."

"It's okay to hang up, I'm busy."

【you! 】The Ange Ji on the other end was angry, but she still remembered the purpose of making this call, trying to calm herself down.

【Is Tsurumi awake? 】

"No! That's it! Hang up the phone!" It's okay not to mention it, but Gojo Satoru gets even angrier when he mentions it.

It's all her fault, if it wasn't for her...! !

Kamo Tsurumi, who had woken up early, patted him with the back of his hand, motioning for him to take the phone.

Gojo Satoru snorted, switched to his left hand and pressed the hands-free button between the two of them.

"Senior Diva, I woke up."

【Tsurumi!It's fine when you wake up, Mingming and I are both worried about you, it's fine when you wake up. 】

[Is the phone in your hand now?Stay away from Gojo Satoru first, Nitto said that he has a bit of a head recently,]

[beep-beep-beep-]

Gojo Satoru decisively pressed the hang-up button on the mobile phone that was in the middle of a call, and Angeji's remaining words were smashed on the other end of the receiver.

He took back the phone, looked at the number without notes with disgust, deleted the call record, blacked out and shut down the phone in one go.

Gojo Satoru, who threw away his phone, slipped through the gap between Kamo Tsurumi's legs with one hand, propped his other hand on the armrest of the sofa, leaned forward on him, and looked at him like a poor puppy.

"Senior, continue?"

While talking, he leaned against Kamo Tsurumi's face and wanted to continue what happened before the call.

"what are you saying?"

Kamo Tsurumi looked at him with stupid eyes, clearly expressing that he didn't understand, didn't understand, and didn't understand, "Continue what?"

"Predecessors~"

Gojo Satoru played the same old trick, and Kamo Tsurumi tried hard to resist and also played the same old trick.

"It's getting late, you still have class tomorrow, right?"

"Speaking of this—" Gojo Satoru grabbed Kamo Tsurumi who was about to run away, "Didn't you say that you don't have to go to class after the second grade?"

He pretended to be puzzled and asked jokingly, "What grade am I in now?"

"It may be a third grade, but my guess may not be right. You may also be a second grade." Kamo Tsuru saw his eyes drifting, and his head was racing to find a way to deal with it.

No one thought that he would sleep for a year, and Gojo Satoru still remembered it.

"I'm in the third grade now. Senior said at the time, 'Don't worry, settle accounts with me', right?" Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa and looked up at him, like a cunning big fox, "Can you settle accounts? Can you? "

"I did." Kamo Tsurumi was dragged by the hem of his clothes, desperately thinking of ways to escape.

Now anyone can guess what kind of account Gojo Satoru will want to settle: continue to do unfinished things.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, opened and closed his lips, his eyes wandered and he didn't look directly at him.

Gojo Satoru has been observing him and is aware of his nervousness.

"Crane, see you,"

He said his name word for word, got up and knelt on the sofa, and covered his eyes with his free hand.

"……is it okay?"

The hot air that was exhaled touched his lips, and he greedily clung to him to absorb the warmth.

He couldn't adapt to losing his vision all of a sudden, and subconsciously grabbed what he could grab.

The big fox is very cunning, but not cruel enough.

He went down a little and messed up the bangs on his forehead, and the scar on his forehead that had just been touched lightly touched his lips, and it separated quickly as soon as he touched it.

"I'm going to bed!"

Gojo Satoru withdrew and left, waving his hands behind his back to indicate that he would go back to the room first.

The soles of the slippers made a screeching sound when they stepped heavily on the stairs, and I don't know which one is more noisy than the sound of the heartbeat.

Kamo Tsurumi was like a little turtle huddled in its shell, motionless, his arms folded over his face and even his ears were covered, and his thighs were stuck on the edge of the sofa.

——My legs are numb and I can't move.

He frowned and raised his head, leaning the back of his head against the back of the sofa. The feeling of numbness in his legs and feet was worse than the injury.

asshole.

He didn't know how things had come to this.

He hadn't figured anything out yet, and the impulse to see Gojo Satoru was suddenly picked up by him, and he was caught off guard, his head was dizzy and he couldn't turn around.

Now I understand a little bit, but it's still a mess.

Although it is not as expected by current affairs, the day when the vacation ends is indeed approaching step by step. It seems that there is no time for retrospective military haunts this year.

It means that there are no major problems in current affairs.

Kamo Tsurumi calmed down his brain a bit, thinking of His Highness Clam.

That His Highness was able to frequently ask for leave to return to the present world while stationed in Honmaru, which shows that this road is also feasible. Then he can also do like a cat, performing tasks assigned by the current political affairs, and at the same time ask for leave to return to the present world.

At most, it is a little tiring to go back and forth frequently.

"Meow!"

The black cat tied up by the ball of yarn finally found a way out, got out of the TV cabinet and meowed at him.

"Xiao Hei?" He noticed the cat-shaped curse spirit that had been forgotten for a long time, and patted the side of the sofa, "Have you not been expelled by the enlightenment?"

The black cat jumped onto the sofa and sat down, allowing him to touch his head, his back, and his chin, making a "purring, purring" sound from his throat.

It has been assimilated by the cat's appearance a lot, and has learned to play with balls of wool and snore.

"It seems that the environment is so good." Kamo Tsurumi stroked the cat vigorously, and gradually groped for its favorite part.

The black cat rolled comfortably, lying on its side revealing its dark belly, patting his hand with its two front paws and urging him to continue.

"Want to continue?"

"Meow~" continued.

His face suddenly darkened, and he spread his five fingers viciously on the black cat's back to prevent it from moving.

"I won't let him continue if he wants to. Do you think you have the privilege?"

"Meow meow meow……"

I can't see where there is no way to let it go, and I am obviously being bullied by the big guys.

The idea of ​​a black cat came to his mind, Kamo Tsurumi grabbed its head and said sinisterly, "What did you say?"

"Don't get carried away, Curse Spirit."

In the next instant, his face cleared like a cloud and mist, and he put on a smile, and the hand on its head continued to smooth its fur.

"If you make more noise, I can exterminate you in the name of 'removing harm for the people', and I can't even stop the big guys you talk about."

"How? It's a good idea, isn't it?"

"Meow!"

The black cat felt the threat above its head, and the powerful spell power was beyond its ability to withstand.

Didn't you say that you are sick and just woke up, you lied to the curse spirit? !

It forcibly broke free and ran upstairs to Gojo Satoru's room to seek shelter.

"Xiao Hei?" Wujo Wu lay on his back on the bed, and took off the pillow that covered his face after hearing the noise, "What? Did you get bullied?"

"Meow!" Yes!

Gojo Satoru understood in an instant, probably because Tsurumi took his anger out on him.

He sat up cross-legged with his waist, the pillow fell on his lap, and he said to it 'gentlely' with his chin: "Just because I bully him doesn't mean I'll turn to you."

"You are so stupid, are the curse spirits as weak and stupid as you?"

The black cat blew its hair straight away, and the spell power aura on this man was even more terrifying.

It is also in a panic, otherwise how could it run to the worse people to seek the hell's 'asylum'.

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"Tsurumi, it's not easy to ask you out!" An Geji sat in the dessert shop where she had made an appointment, and happily cut a piece of cake and put it in her mouth, "This cake is too delicious, let's go with you Definitely right!"

Ange Ji and Kamo Tsurumi met at a dessert shop, which was the dessert buffet where the homicide happened last time. It is considered strong enough to be able to reopen a year after the case was resolved.

The companions were all participants in the exchange meeting, and Kamo Tsurumi treated it as a celebration to celebrate his smooth waking up. Mingming didn't participate because he was busy with tasks, but he also celebrated remotely by phone.

The participants in the battle naturally included the three from the Tokyo school. Gojo Satoru ran away immediately after eating the first meal, and even dragged away two of his classmates to work as coolies to help him 'carry' the dessert.

"It's not easy. I was doing rehabilitation before." Kamo Tsurumi also ate a piece of dessert. During the rehabilitation period, he was forbidden to eat meat and fish. He didn't pay much attention to those things, but Gojo Satoru didn't even like desserts. Restrictions, but also in front of him every day so that he can't eat it.

"Well, this time I asked the senior to come out, on the other hand, I have something to ask."

"Huh? Do you have something to ask me? This is really strange." An Geji showed a curious look and motioned him to continue, "Tell me, what aspect?"

"It's enlightenment. I've been annoyed by him recently, it's too distressing." He propped his elbows on the empty space of the table, closed his eyes and sighed with his chin in his hand, "Do you have any good solutions?"