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Bai Lan was right.

After realizing this, Fujiwara Akiori fled out reflexively, and she even left the family behind.

Gojo Satoru has a bad and arrogant personality, but he wouldn't pester her like a prank, unless he was much more sensitive than Akiori Fujiwara and saw something.

For example, do you actually have a little bit of thought about Gojo Satoru?

Whether in the ranch or in various worlds, Gojo Satoru spends the most time with her.

Because Gojo Satoru had already gotten acquainted with her unilaterally when he was at the ranch.So the other party has never treated her with a bad attitude.

Helped her many times, took her to see the stars, various intimate encounters, and the rose that the other party plucked for her in the form of a cat when she was in the ranch...

"Uh..." Something "bang" exploded from her heart, Fujiwara Akiori retreated to the bedroom, closed the door and tried to think calmly, but her mood at the moment was like tumbling sakura sparkling water, the bubbles continued It keeps rising upwards, and then bursts with a bang.

I can't think calmly at all!hateful!

But Bai Lan is still adding fuel and vinegar there: [Hey, you just found out?Too slow huh? 】

[Please stop talking, thank you. 】

Fujiwara Akiori is not very calm now, although she can't figure out her thoughts, her cheeks are already burning. She was clutching the bed sheet, thinking about what to do, when the knock on the door came in.

"Rancher? Are you all right?"

"Scared by Wujo?"

Igakuko and Gojo Satoru stood outside the door, seeing Fujiwara Akio not saying a word, Igino Goriko glanced at Gojo Satoru, with a clear hint of disgust.

When the door was about to be knocked again, the door was opened from the house, and Fujiwara Akira opened the door with the usual expression: "I'm fine."

Her fingers holding the doorknob retracted slightly, and her fingertips were blue. Akiori Fujiwara made her attitude more natural. She considered: "After Lizi settles down, I still want to visit her."

"I've been bothering Glass for a long time, and I'm very concerned about Lizi's condition, so..."

Fujiwara Akiori didn't finish her sentence, but Iirui Glass already understood what she meant.

She also didn't know whether Akiori Fujiwara really wanted to go there because he cared about Riko Amauchi's situation, or if it was simply to escape Gojo Satoru.

But no matter what the reason was, she had no reason to stop it.

The white-haired DK standing next to him clicked his tongue lightly. While looking at Fujiwara Akiori, he breathed on his white hair with his hands, as if to cover up his inner irritability: "Are you serious?"

He thinks it shouldn't be. Although a guy like Akiori Fujiwara is very gentle to everyone, once he finds that there is a relationship between the two parties that will hurt either party, he should quickly separate the relationship.

In other words, he looks indecisive at ordinary times, but he is decisive at critical moments.

After she found out about herself, she didn't openly and openly explain it clearly to him, but chose the cold war to escape, which can be called a primary school student's way, which already explained something.

Also, is there really someone who is not interested in Gojo Satoru?

Gojo Satoru's eyes turned around on Fujiwara Akiori's face: "You won't really—"

Doesn't mean anything to me?

Before the white-haired youth could finish speaking, Akiori Fujiwara suddenly interrupted: "We'll wait until later... let's talk about it."

The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly, and Gojo Satoru's shadow was reflected in her rose-red eyes. When the two looked at each other, they seemed to be aware of something.After looking at each other for a few seconds, Fujiwara Akiori looked away.

Gojo Satoru was very happy.

The corners of the white-haired youth's mouth curled up.

"Uh..." Sometimes the home otter really can't understand how the rancher and the chicken break the cat to reach a consensus.

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[Tennai Riko's side has almost settled down.You can leave early tomorrow morning if you want to go there. 】

Fujiwara Akiori was holding the mobile phone Gojo Satoru and the others temporarily bought for her, watching Xia.

After You Jie sent her the message, he was thinking about tidying up, but before he could turn off the screen, the other party sent another message.

【Are you free right now?Do you want to come out and meet, I have something to show you. 】

Have something to show her?

Fujiwara Akiori looked at the sky that was about to get dark, but still bowed his head and replied "OK".

The place she agreed with Xia Youjie was in a secluded park not far from Niuzi's house. Fujiwara Akiori searched for it not long before he saw Xia Youjie with one hand in his pocket looking at his watch at the door.

Hearing the noise, Xia Youjie looked over and waved at Fujiwara Akiori from afar.

"Mr. Xia You."

Akira Fujiwara walked over: "You came to me, did you want to show me something?"

She couldn't think of what Xia Youjie called her out at night to show her something, and the other party didn't tell her on the phone.

In fact, Fujiwara Akiori trusted Xia Youjie casually.But compared to the level of familiarity with Wujo Satoru, she is still a little unfamiliar with him.

At the very least, she can get along with Gojo Gojo Fujiwara Akiori casually without honorifics, but when facing the decent Xia Youjie, she is still well-behaved.

The black-haired young man was tall and tall, and the difference in body shape between the two of them was very obvious.

Speaking of which, Mr. Xia You and Wujo Satoru are both very tall, and it feels oppressive to face them face to face.

Fujiwara Akira's thoughts drifted away, and then he drifted to Gojo Satoru. Xia Youjie was not annoyed when Fujiwara Akira was lost in thought, and he picked up a small cage from the stool behind him.

Fujiwara Akiori's eyes were also attracted to the past: "This is?"

"fox!"

Inside the cage was a red furry little fox, which seemed to be more similar to the night when he was injured, looking out with bright eyes.

In the past few days, Wujo Wu always followed Fujiwara Mingzhi, and Xia Youjie couldn't find a chance to get close to him. After finally waiting for his best friend to go out on a mission, Xia Youjie immediately rushed over with his little fox.

In the ranch, besides the cat that Gojo Satoru turned into, Fujiwara Akiori's second favorite is the stupid fox wife.Although Xia Youjie deliberately pretended to be cute...but she still likes it.

So today he brought a little fox specially.

Seeing Fujiwara Akiori's surprised look, the black-haired youth also bent his lips unknowingly.

Akiori Fujiwara has always had no resistance to furry things.Although she didn't know why Xia Youjie suddenly gave her the little fox, she still reached out and took the little red fox over.

This fox is very obedient and probably has been domesticated artificially. As soon as it got into Fujiwara Akiori's arms, it rubbed its small head against Fujiwara Akiori's palm.

Exactly the same as the stupid fox wife.

"It's so cute." Fujiwara Akiori sighed.

"I saw that you like foxes, so I brought it here."

Xia Youjie looked at Fujiwara Akiori's fondness for the fox, and the expression in his long and narrow eyes softened a little. The black puddles of the young man pressed against his forehead, and the dark purple pupils moved.

Xia Youjie said naturally: "Although the rancher's love is very happy, it is the real fox."

"...?" Fujiwara Mingzhi was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Xia Youjie to say that suddenly.

The black-haired young man has an unforgettable appearance. He looked down at Akiori Fujiwara, like some pretty monster in the night, with light-colored lips curled up: "It's a fox, I'm a human."

"Uh..." Xia Youjie seemed to be reminding Fujiwara Mingori that he was very happy for her love.

But Akiori Fujiwara's love only applies to foxes.And he is a person, so what he pursues is...

Fujiwara Akiori only felt that his words were a little weird.But he hadn't figured out its true meaning yet, seeing her like this, Xia Youjie felt a little helpless.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the little fox in Akiori Fujiwara's arms. His palm was big, and he squeezed it lightly, as if covering the head of the little fox.

"Speaking of which, sometimes