Coquettish six eyes are the best life

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Day and night are reversed, and the biological clock is temporarily reversed.

Kamo Tsurumi did not go to the high-level meeting as someone wished.

——Because he woke up in the morning and was forced to do it again.

At the beginning, I still remembered the number of times, but I was too lazy to count later.

When he was woken up by the phone call, he was the only one left in the room. The call was made by a certain high-level executive, accusing him of not attending the meeting twice as a high-level executive, and revoking the senior-level seat the next time.

This is his answer: I am occupied by the strongest and can't escape, if you want trouble, go to that person.

He successfully blocked the voice on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone directly when the other party was roaring.

Cool.

He had long seen that those old men were very annoying, so he just took this opportunity to retaliate verbally.

Kamo Tsurumi childishly stuck out his tongue towards the black screen, belatedly realizing something was wrong.

twice?

There was a bad feeling in my heart, the phone in my hand was lit up again, and the main page displayed the date and time——

Hey, isn't it already the day of the exchange meeting? That bastard Gojo Satoru didn't even wake him up.

He anxiously got up from the bed, but his head was a little drowsy from too much sleep and he paused slightly.The lower back also hurts, and if nothing unexpected happens, there must be another hickey on the back.

That, a, bastard.

It's a pity that spiritual power is not omnipotent, and this kind of 'internal injury' cannot be relieved like physical pain. He can only press his waist and start to wash with pain.

Pack yourself up as quickly as possible, go downstairs to eat the breakfast that is still warm, and there is still time to go out, so the small bungalow is not far from the venue of this sister school exchange meeting——Tokyo Manga, waiting for him to catch up It was still early when we arrived.

Even Gojo Satoru, the leading teacher of the Tokyo school, hadn't arrived yet.

Speaking of which, he vaguely remembered that he said that he would prepare surprises for the students.

Kamo Tsurumi unaccustomedly tugged at the coat that was draped over his shoulders.What Gojo Satoru prepared for him today was a set of British-style shirts, vests and shorts, as well as a coat and cape.

The white shirt has a short stand-up collar, and two dark red Rubies like pomegranates hang from the hem of the navy collar. The sleeves are tied at the cuffs and tied around the wrists.

The black vest is a regular style, but the buttons are engraved with the Gojo family crest, which he guessed meant that the craftsmanship came from the Gojo family.

The high-waisted shorts were also black, with the legs folded at the thigh.

There are also leg rings covering the traces on the thighs, and the traces are on the left leg.

The shoes are matched with mid-calf boots of the same color, and the white stockings are exposed and attached to the middle of the calf, superimposing a sense of layering.

The overcoat on the shoulder is the most exquisite, with a Kamon brooch pinned to the right turned-out collar.

It is also the five family lines.

Without preparing a hair tie, he used the back of his hand to push away a strand of long hair that slipped to the front, reasonably suspecting that Gojo Satoru was matching clothes with him as a doll or something.

Because this suit really suits him very well. With his height and long black hair, he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Tsurumi?" x2

"Ah, it's true..."

The first two voices came from An Ge Ji, who hadn't seen her for ten years, and Pang Da, who had only seen the same body in another world, while the latter voice came from Zenyuan Maki, whom she hadn't seen for a day.

With his left hand still on his right shoulder to fix his coat, Kamo Tsurumi subconsciously greeted the people present, "Good morning, everyone, have you eaten yet?"

He really couldn't fix the coat like the one in "The Prince of the Net" whose coat was draped over his shoulders and wouldn't fall off even if he stood upside down, so he could only put on the coat obediently.

"That's not the point!"

Shrieking, Angeji hurriedly walked towards Kamo Tsurumi, her menacing appearance was not friendly at all, "Where have you been for the past ten years?!"

Kamo Tsurumi turned to this senior whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and wanted to explain.

"Wait!" An Geji suddenly noticed something, and leaned over the right collar of his coat to observe carefully.

The brooch pinned to it was engraved with five family crests, but she hadn't kept it in mind before, she just thought it looked familiar and was trying to identify it.

"That, b, idiot, idiot!!"

Angeji finally recognized that this was Gojo Satoru's family's family crest, jumped out of her thoughts with a roar, and pulled Kamo Tsurumi back to the camp of the Kyoto school, and placed it among her students.

She nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, you are from our Kyoto school."

"Now, tell me the truth, have you been captured by a monster or something?"

Kamo Tsurumi was amused by her, he clenched his right hand to cover his mouth, "Yes, he was captured by a monster."

As soon as the teasing words fell, he said solemnly again: "The incident happened suddenly, and I will notify senior you next time I am arrested again."

The half-squinted eyes of the students seemed to want to say something, but Kamo Tsurumi, who recognized who he was, ignored him, greeted Angeji and walked back to the neutral zone.

"I think everyone should have had breakfast." He picked up the question a few minutes ago, and cut to the point:

"Due to special reasons for this year's sister school exchange meeting, the senior management sent me to supervise. I hope that the younger generations of the two schools can consciously guarantee the principle of fairness, justice, and no harm to life. Don't let me catch you and sanction you."

The supervisor winked at Zenyuan Maki in the Tokyo campus. He is indeed the supervisor of the exchange meeting.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself—" he cleared his throat, "My name is Kamo Tsurumi. I hope you don't use your surname for personal reasons. Of course, it's okay to just call Supervisor."

Except for Panda, the students of the two schools all looked at the other Kamo who was present.

In order to show his unselfishness, he took the initiative to reveal his network, "I know both the singer-senior from the Kyoto school and the teachers from the Tokyo school, so don't worry about which side I will lean toward."

"Next is the questioning session. Students who have questions can raise their hands to ask questions."

Kamo Tsurumi looked around at the pile of students, and after waiting for a few seconds, no one raised his hand to ask a question.

Sighing very deliberately, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It seems that no one wants to ask questions, this link,"

"I----"

Gojo Satoru rushed forward pushing a huge box.

Gojo Satoru threw the box into the Tokyo school crowd.

Everyone in the Tokyo school avoided the box he brought as if they were treating Gojo Satoru himself with a look of disgust, allowing him to keep moving forward and rushing into the crowd of the Kyoto school, and finally stopped in front of their principal.

It happened to stop in front of Principal Jiashen of Leyan Temple, and no one was willing to help him pull away for a while.

Gojo Satoru, who was disliked by everyone, raised his right hand with great interest, wanting to be called to ask a question, "Me! Teacher Tsurumi, I have a question to ask!"

As usual, he was wearing a black uniform that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, with black eye patches covering his eyes and hair pushed up to the sky.

I have never seen him wearing a blindfold at home, and I never expected that Gojo Satoru here is also a blindfolded school. Kamo Tsurumi stared at the broom head in front of him, and it is difficult to describe his current mood.

You don't think this is very handsome, do you?

"You..." He took a deep breath and let it out heavily, "You ask."

"Excuse me, does Tsurumi-sensei like teacher-student play?"

Kamo Tsurumi: "?"

Tokyo school: "?"

Kyoto school: "?"

"I can be a teacher, after all, this is my job. But if you want, I can be a student." Gojo Satoru approached his face and asked persistently, "How is it? Like it ?"

Kamo Tsurumi didn't want to talk and gave him a dead eye.

"Maki." Zenyuan Zhenyi in the Kyoto school looked at Gojo Satoru with the eyes of a scumbag, and rarely took the initiative to talk to the sister who had broken up with the enemy, "Are all the teachers in your Tokyo school like this? I can call the police. .”

Zenyuan Maki ruthlessly combined five fingers and stretched out her hand, "Please."

"So ruthless?" Gojo Satoru took advantage of the absence of an answer and turned around, facing the expressionless Chanyuan Maki, playing the emotional card, "Teacher Gojo treats you well, right?"

"Shut up, sexual harasser!"

Gojo Satoru, who was innocently convicted, pretended to be aggrieved and circled Kamo Tsurumi, leaning his chin on his head, and said in a embarrassed tone: "But we are a couple? Can't we call the police?"

His side face slid down against the hair, his mouth was pressed against his ear and he asked again with a volume that only he could hear: "Do you like it?"

Kamo Tsuru saw his eyes drooping slightly, and then raised his eyes again the next second, "You can try."

Except for the two of them, the audience almost exploded.

The cool sister Nagizaki Ye Qiangwei, who dyed her orange hair, dug her fingers into the roots of her hair, her eyes turned into circles of mosquito coils, and she shouted in disbelief: "You are a liar, you are a liar! This kind of person actually has a partner?? This kind of person actually has a partner!!"

"Calm down, Nagasaki." Fuguro Hui made a gesture to summon the 'Jade Dog' with both hands, and his knees were bent, obviously entering a fighting state, "No matter how you look at it, the supervisor is about the same age as us, anyway, get rid of this scum first Say it again."

"Hey, hey, I knew it." Pang Da laughed from the side, with a strange enthusiasm in his eyes, and greeted Gou Juanji, "I knocked on the cp of both of them ten years ago, and all I knocked were real. of."

Zenyuan Maki looked at him, and began to think about what the 'father' Noctua Masamune, who created Panda, had taught him.

Principal Jingdu and the others turned their heads to ask the only acquaintance of the supervisor, An Geji, for confirmation. After she nodded solemnly, she also had the expression of being struck by lightning.

Kamo Kenji's eyes were opened, he never thought that the elder brother he met when he was a child would be the strongest.

Kamo Tsurumi sighed, the atmosphere was completely disrupted by Gojo Satoru.

He poked Wujo Satoru with his elbow in the opposite direction to signal him to let go, and after receiving a refusal, he said to him submissively, "Please, Mr. Wujo."

"Yeah, that's what you said." Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction, and finally let go of him, not forgetting to take off his coat and put it on his shoulders again.

Kamo Tsurumi couldn't stop him, even his arms made it easier for him to move, "I put it on because I couldn't hang it on."

Gojo Satoru didn't listen to him, and used the skills he learned from the tennis forum to help him fasten his jacket on his shoulders, "Okay, this is how to be arrogant!"

"You don't have to be arrogant..."

He was still a little afraid that the coat would fall off, so he stretched out one hand and pulled the opening on the other side to close it in.After driving Gojo Satoru back to the Tokyo school camp, he announced the rules to everyone:

"Before sunset, whichever side exorcises the most second-level spell spirits wins."

"Six people from the Kyoto school and six people from the Tokyo school are present. Then I announce: the team competition is officially open,"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

He was interrupted by the big box that was forgotten by everyone.

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After coding the text, I saved the manuscript XD