The strongest I became Bai Yueguang

Tsurumi opened her eyes, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on her body piecemeal.

What catches the eye is a white ceiling, a familiar bedroom, and a giant badminton wearing a blindfold.

"Wu, Teacher Ye Moth knows that you come to play in my dormitory again, you will be scolded..."

Tsurumi rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and sat up on the bed with his hands up.

"Well, nothing has changed~" Gojo Satoru's sticky tone was the same as before.

"You, I miss you so much!" An oversized cat rushed towards Tsurumi You.

Tsurumi Yu was embraced by Gojo Satoru, and the cat in her arms rubbed against her soft neck from time to time, making it itchy and tender.

Tsurumi Yu rua rua Gojo Satoru's head familiarly, but his brain is still down.

"It seems that I guessed correctly."

Gojo Satoru lifted Tsurumi Yu's face with the palm of his hand, and said slowly.

"Sure enough, Yu lost about 11 years of memory."

The current Tsurumi Yusuke would not let Gojo Satoru do anything reckless to her.

Tsurumi finally woke up.

Gojo Satoru's eyepatch disappeared, and those clear blue pupils were staring at Tsurumi Tsurumi with a wicked pleasure.

He laughed happily.

"Not only that, worry."

"This is the first time you've seen me this year."

one year.Tsurumi subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

It's a long time.

It should be that something terrible happened, so I didn't realize it.

But compared to those... Tsurumi Yuhui hugged Gojo Satoru.

"It's okay, it's over."

The girl's sweet voice hit Gojo Wu's heart, making him feel stuffy.

"I'm not the Tsurumi Yu you remember now."

Tsurumi Yu held Gojo Satoru's cheeks with both hands, and the helplessness of Six Eyes was reflected in a pair of crimson eyes.

Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously put his hand on Yu's hand.

A moment of silence.

"Although You want to comfort me, in fact, I still want to protect You well."

Tsurumi You quietly hugged the cat in his arms, the atmosphere was delicate.

"Tell me about what happened in these years, Wu." Tsurumi said.

"it is good."

"But before that, someone must see you.

Wujo Wujo rubbed the top of Tsurumi's worrying hair.

He is changing the subject.

Relying on his intuition as Gojo Satoru's best friend, Tsurumi Yuu sensed something was wrong.

Satoru doesn't want me to know about the past.Well, to be precise, I don't want Tsurumi who was "11 years ago" or "one year ago" to know.

So, what is the reason for him to do this?

Tsurumi Maomao is keenly aware of the problem!

Tsurumi Nekomao has activated the sage mode!

The white-haired beauty blinked at Tsurumi Yuu, interrupting Tsurumi Yuu's train of thought.

"Let's go, go to Nitro."

The two of them were silent all the way.

Soon arrived at the medical room where the family entered the nitro.The two haven't knocked on the door yet.

Even if Gojo Satoru doesn't have to look directly at Tsuru Jianyou, the six eyes can see the people next to him clearly.

Black soft straight hair hangs down to the waist, and a very conspicuous dull hair swings from side to side on the top of the head.

Ruby-like eyes sparkle under the refraction of warm yellow light.

The skin is sickly white.

Gojo Satoru's gaze fell on the iron black handcuffs, black and white intertwined and intertwined, showing an exciting aesthetic.

It had been a year since he had seen Tsurumi Yu full of life.

In the day after day of longing and depression, Gojo Satoru's memory of Tsurumi Yu became more and more clear and profound.

The portrait that Gojo Satoru drew in his mind perfectly coincides with the vivid black-haired girl.

Last year's Hyakki Night Walk, after I used the magic tool [Sleep] to force her to sleep, who made her wake up early and rescued Jie?

After Tsurumi You rescued Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru searched around Mangao.

But what finally appeared in front of his eyes was just a lifeless shell.

It was the body of Tsurumi You who fell in a pool of blood.

Xia Youjie had long since disappeared, leaving only the dying Tsurumi You lying on the spot.

When Gojo Satoru was still immersed in his own thoughts, Tsurumi suddenly turned his head and smiled softly at him: "If you look at it again, I will kill you."

"Oh, worry is terrible!"

Gojo Satoru turned sideways, covered his chest with both hands, and danced wildly in the air. He looked at Tsurumi Yu beside him in fear.

"So Wu is a female JK! I understand!" Tsurumi Yu gave a thumbs up.

"It's too much to worry about!"

The two looked at each other tacitly, and then laughed tacitly.

Suddenly there was a furious voice from the door:

"Gojo Satoru! How many times have I told you, don't laugh while I'm dissecting you, bastard!"

Angry footsteps approached the door, which slammed open from the inside.

The unrelenting anger on Jiarui Nitzi's face combined with the shock at seeing Tsurumi You, looked hideous and terrifying.

Tsurumi lowered his head, looked at the floor, took a small step back, and weakly said hello to his family: "Grat, long time no see."

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed like a blower, and he even laughed so hard that he started to beat the wall with his bare hands.

Is this the rooster crowing?Thank you, I have seen it.

He laughed for a long time, then slowly straightened up and wiped away the emperor's new tears.

"Glass, please check your body first."

Tsurumi You lay on the cold operating table, and the cold lighting made her feel depressed.

Not to mention that there was a dead body covered with a white cloth lying on the operating table beside him.

Jiarui Nitzi's hands touched Tsurumi You's body for a long time.

"Okay."

Ah, so annoying.I hate doing inspections the most.Tsurumi Maomao thought very irritablely.

Sure enough, only a duel can relieve my pressure!

"Wu, can I fight with you after the inspection?"

The black-haired girl spoke surprisingly.

The corpse at the side suddenly cheated: "Miss, absolutely not, you will be injured!"

The white cloth slowly slid down.A young man with pink hair and looking energetic and sunny appeared in front of Tsurumi Yu.

"Mr. Wujo is the strongest, you will get hurt..."

The serious tone of the pink-haired boy gradually weakened, which made Tsurumi You couldn't help laughing.

The pink-haired boy was also infected by Tsurumi Yu's laughter, and laughed cheerfully.

"Ah, I've come back to life." The family friend interrupted the wonderful atmosphere of familiarity between the two.

Gojo Satoru also clapped his hands aside and echoed: "Since Yuuhito has woken up, let Nishi check his body too."

"Ah, okay." The pink-haired boy came back to his senses.

So the family entered the nitro and got busy again.

"So why does You want to fight with me?" Gojo Satoru looked at Tsurumi You.

After thinking for a while, Maomao decided to tell the truth.

"Of course it's a contest between the strongest and the strongest!"

"Fighting with Wu Jun is something that I will like no matter what memory point I have."

"Not to mention the competition with Wu Jun 11 years later, it is really exciting! I can have a duel with Wu Jun right now."

It's been a long time since you called him that. "Wu Jun" or something.

During the high school period, Tsurumi Yu did have a little habit of acting like a baby to Wujo Wu, for example, he would unconsciously change "Go" to "Go-kun".

The girl's eyes were filled with anticipation, and Gojo Satoru could even see the little flowers popping out of her head.

What, it's completely irresistible.

"Okay. As long as it's what you want, I can do it."

Gojo Satoru's bad thoughts came to mind again.

"Hey, Wu is so cunning, do you want to set a two-way bondage?" Tsurumi You felt the overflowing majestic magic power.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be frustrated and began to fight: "Ah, I always sense my intentions again! It's not interesting at all! Worry, it's not fair!"

The 1.9-meter macho made a big fork in front of his chest with both hands.

Tsurumi smiled sadly and said, "We are both the strongest and best friends, isn't it standard to know each other?"

The air was quiet for a while, and the tacit understanding cultivated in three years of high school exploded sparks in the air.

"Woooo! You, I'm so moved when you say that!"

"Woooo! Wu, don't be like this, I'm so touched!"

Relying on his height advantage, Gojo Satoru picked up Yu Tsurumi, who was only 1.6 meters tall.

The faces of the two people were stuck together.

"Worry Sauce~"

"Wu Jun!"

The two cats and cats started posting posts in front of their friends at the same time.

Disturbed by the quarrel, Jia Ruozi pinched a certain acupuncture point of the pink-haired boy, and the big boy fell into a coma and fell on the operating table, making a loud noise.

"Hey! Calm down, both of you!"

Should these two be worthy of being Wang Zha's best friend group?They are all human crumbs of the same degree.

Home into the nitro to complain.

She turned to face them, closed her eyelids, rubbed the center of her brows, and said wearily, "Wu, this child's body has recovered very well. Two-faced Su Nuo repaired his heart."

"Ah, is that so?" Wujo Satoru fell silent while leaning against Maomao's face.

Tsurumi Yu immediately guessed the identity of the pink-haired boy, "I see, this kid is the container of the cursed king."

Jia Ruozi continued: "As for You, not only did her memory go back to 11 years ago, but her physical age also went back 11 years."

Gojo Satoru had an expression that I had guessed a long time ago, and he also showed Tsurumi Yu an expression that he was about to praise me.

"But I don't know the specific reason, there is only a vague direction."

"This kind of single-body backtracking only for worries is due to a passive protection mechanism. I don't know more about it."

Passive, protective mechanism.

Tsurumi You memorized these words, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but that vague intuition flashed like lightning, and she could no longer catch it.

Something is wrong.It is worth noting.

"You, it seems that I will only find time to catch up with you later. Please leave now, and don't disturb my normal work." There was no trace of emotion in Jiarui Nizizi's words.

She slowly put on the medical gloves again.

After the two left, Jiarui Niuzi tightly held the scalpel in his hand.

A drop of tears fell on the operating table, and under the cold light, there was a warm light: "You, I miss you so much..."

After leaving from Iriko's place, the dazed Tsurumi Yuu was scurrying about in the high school in the arms of Gojo Satoru.

The lushness of the trees, the noise of the cicadas, and the scorching sun seemed to bring the two of them back to their school days.

"Speaking of which, Wu actually will be a teacher in the college in peace and contentment."

Ever since the pink-haired boy said "Teacher Wujo", Tsurumi Yuu was very puzzled.

Wu Wu, that guy is also worthy of being a teacher?

"It can't be helped, worry." Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

"To realize our righteousness, we can only do this. Cultivate new magicians, different from the magicians of rotten oranges." Wujo Wu's voice sank, with a serious meaning.

Tsurumi immediately understood Gojo Satoru's deep meaning and nodded.

Then Gojo Satoru suddenly said cheerfully: "You, if you want to duel, please do me a favor first!"

"No."

Wutiao Maomao got a heartless rejection!

The HP and san values ​​of Wutiaomao have dropped significantly!

"Oh, why?" Gojo Satoru leaned close to Tsurumi Yuu, looking directly at her with blue eyes without blindfolds.

Tsurumi Yu, who has long been accustomed to beauty attacks, coldly rejects Wumaomao's request.

"No, every time Wu asks me to help, nothing good happens."

"But," Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped his steps.

Tsurumi Yu's nose directly hit Gojo Satoru's chest.

It hurts.Tsurumi Yu physiologically burst into tears.

"It's too late, we're already here."

Gojo Satoru put down Tsurumi Yu, and fired it like a cannonball: "Hey! Everyone look over here, this is the new first-year transfer student!"

Tsurumi Yuu stared stiffly in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

A social fear is at the scene of a large social death, what should I do?

After leaving home from the glass, it was already approaching noon.

The sun is high.After the human-shaped parasol Gojo Satoru left, golden orange sunlight with a halo poured on the girl.

Worthy of enlightenment.

Even after 11 years, it is still so short.hateful.

Tsurumi was cursing in his heart while blocking the glare with his hands.

hateful!Even the sun is bullying me!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Gou Juanji followed the voice of the teacher without morality: It's a heart-pounding feeling!

In the distance, there is a girl who looks delicate and beautiful.

The tail of black hair was dyed with brilliant light, the red cat eyes were watery, and the pretty lips were cherry pink.There was confusion on his calm and lovely face.Petite, looks limp.

so cute.Really like.

The dog curly spine squatted on the ground, touched his face, it was the heat that could be felt through the collar.

He, the dog curly thorn, the descendant of the magician.

The best prankster in the entire college.

It was love at first sight with this brunette girl!

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