After sex turned black babes I became top

When I finished taking off my makeup and changed my clothes, Gojo Satoru was leaning under the tree, playing with his mobile phone boredly.

The golden brilliance of the setting sun penetrated through the gaps in the forest, sprinkled mottledly on the other party's bright white hair, and coated it with a layer of edges.

Hmm.. looks like a glowing light bulb..

Seeing me coming, he put away his phone, "Let's go, Youren and the others are ready."

I nodded.

It is very close to the college, and it only takes seven to eight minutes to get there on foot.But because of the suburbs, the road is not a wide road paved with asphalt, but a crooked country gravel road.

Gojo Satoru and I walked side by side, staring at all kinds of small stones that slipped by.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak either.

All around us were the occasional chirping of cicadas and the rustling of the leaves as the wind blew through them.

"That..." I was the first to speak to break the silence, "Mr. Gojo, is your work in Africa going well?"

Well, it's typical to find something to talk about...Everyone is standing in front of you, can it still go wrong?

"Spell spirit or something, it's too weak... It's not a problem at all, but the climate is really unbearable. Every second on that land feels like being scorched! Look at me, I can't stand it. It's a lot darker!"

He took off his sunglasses, and suddenly his whole face was close to mine, pointing his fingers at the black haze under his eyelids, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Look, isn't it very black!"

I:"……"

Showing an awkward yet polite smile, I took a small step back, "Mr. Gojo, yours are obviously dark circles!"

The person who was exposed didn't have any embarrassment on his face. He stared at me with a pair of good-looking eyes and said innocently, "Eh? I thought I was tanned.. Probably because the signal in Africa is not good, so I can't get in touch. Aoi, that's why I didn't sleep well at night!"

"By the way, it's been a whole week, will Aoi miss me?"

"It's eight days, not a week." I retorted without thinking.

Gojo Satoru was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, "So, Aoi is actually counting the days every day, right?"

I was startled.

Oops, careless. .

But the more it is like this, the less you can panic!

So I kept my composure, tried my best to stabilize my expression, and pretended to be flat and said, "Huh? Because I sent a message to Mr. Wutiao and didn't reply at all, so I remembered it if it was a little abnormal."

As long as I am calm enough, you will never be able to do anything to me!

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and didn't deny my words, "What Aoi says is what—"

I:"."

This expression of "I know you are tsundere but I have no choice but to pamper you" really deserves a beating!

..

Because of the limitation of the number of people, the anniversary of the college was not so grand.In the huge gymnasium, students and teachers from the current and previous years gathered.But in fact, there are no more than twenty people in total.

However, according to the busyness of the conjurer, it is not easy to gather so many people in this time period.

Wearing a white lace apron and a chef's hat, the panda stands in front of a small cart selling takoyaki.

And the spellcaster dog Curly Thorn was also wearing an apron, holding a flag in his hand, and yelled in front of the booth.

"Aoi-chan, would you like some takoyaki?" The panda gave me a wink.

I looked at the steaming takoyaki on the booth, and I felt that it had a good color and fragrance.In particular, the appearance of the panda holding the spoon is well-organized, and it does have the demeanor of a chef.

I want one.

Unexpectedly delicious.

"Don't look at Panda, he is one of the best cooks in our school." Gojo Satoru explained, "Of course, I am the one with the best cook skills!"

I:"."

Concentrate on eating takoyaki ing..

There are a few other stalls scattered here and there, new and old faces that I have never seen before. After all, my social circle is not big, and there are only a few people who come and go.

But after watching the whole circle, they didn't see the knotweed boy and the others.

There were bursts of commotion not far away, which attracted everyone's attention.

I looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tuft of familiar pink hair among the crowd of onlookers.

It's Knotweed Boy!

I also surrounded the past curiously.

It turned out to be a booth for first-year freshmen.

It’s not so much a booth, but it’s actually just finding two tables at random and putting them together, and there’s a handwritten poster under it, which reads in crooked handwriting——

"Wrist-wrestling...competition?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at it, and said calmly, "Ah, it's a first-year kid. This year, a powerful freshman came. This kind of project is indeed their style!"

Sure enough, there was a sturdy man sitting on one side of the table.Even wearing Gaozhuan's usual dark long-sleeved jacket, it is still impossible to ignore his strong and powerful muscular curves.

only--

"You call that guy a freshman?"

Although it's impolite to say this, but this first grader looks too old... My dad would believe it!

"Aoi, you can't judge people by their appearance! Inugami-kun is a very talented conjurer!" Wujo enlightened.

This talent is not only reflected in the excellent technique, but also in his well-developed muscles and good skills.

After all, it is very difficult to become a first-class magician if you only have powerful techniques without strong skills!

The knotweed boy is also a carnival-loving master, seeing that none of the newcomers who came to challenge him retreated, he rushed forward enthusiastically.

Knotweed Yuren: "Come here! Let me try!"

Most of the onlookers knew the knotweed and booed with the knotweed, the scene was quite lively for a time.

However, to my surprise, Knotweed lost!

My best friend actually lost an arm wrestling to a kid who just entered school?

Although the tiger stick boy was defeated, he did not suffer too much from it. The disappointment in his eyes flashed away, and then the flames ignited again.

I know Knotweed Boy well. If that guy is knocked down, he will definitely train twice when he goes back, so that he will be fully prepared for the next time he wins back.

So I'm not worried about him.

Instead, he was aroused curiosity and interest by this arm wrestling contest.

I turned to look at Gojo Satoru next to me, and asked, "Mr. Gojo, can I participate too?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to have expected that I would say this, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, "Interested in the prize?"

Behind the table is a human-sized bear doll, which is the ultimate prize of this challenge.

Although... I'm not interested in that.

But I still followed suit and nodded, "Well, can other schools participate?"

Gojo Satoru: "The rules don't say that foreign schools cannot participate, so whether you can win or not depends on Aoi's own ability. Of course, I have great confidence in Aoi!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch my head, but I avoided it in time.

Then he turned his head and walked up to the challenge stage chicly.

"Anyway, I'll win."

When the girl's muffled voice came, Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, then caught off guard and noticed the girl's red ears, and the smile on her face deepened.

..

The first-year freshman is named Gou Shenyi. Unlike his sturdy appearance, I can see his shyness and restraint, especially when I went up, amidst the booing of everyone, his eyes became more and more erratic. I was afraid to look at me when I moved back and forth, my dark face was probably reddened, and it looked even darker.

I put my hands on the table and said with a smile, "Student, I'm here to challenge you, but don't let me down just because I'm a girl!"

When he heard it, he was also anxious.

The thick arm slammed on the table with a loud bang, shaking even the table.

"When... of course not! I'm not such an impolite guy!"

I looked at the boy who was a little too naive, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But one thing to say, I quite like this guy's character.

I moved the palm of my hand, gestured to him to let the horse come over, then steadied my horse and said, "That's the beginning!"

"Sorry--"

In his slightly worried eyes, the game started.

..

Later, the game ended with a burst of shouts and applause.

I shook my wrists that had been tense because of the competition, relaxed my muscles, saw the muscular boy in front of me looking deeply shocked, and comforted me softly, "You are already great! I will continue to work hard in the future!"

So to speak, it took me nearly 2 minutes of stalemate to defeat the boy!

The young man stared at me with wide eyes, his slightly parted lips trembled slightly in surprise, and the words seemed to be on the verge of his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

I had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder, then turned to look at his freshmen who were also in shock, and spread my hands, "Can I get the prize?"

The fact that my companions were overwhelmed by overwhelming force cast a shadow over the young minds of all of them, so that the way they looked at me made me feel like a scourge.

I frowned, and then looked for help to the most prominent white-haired teacher in the crowd.

Hey hey hey, take care of your students... you don't want to renege on your debt, do you?

Receiving my gaze, Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows and spread his hands helplessly.

I don't understand.

What does this mean?

Then the next second, a huge bear doll was stuffed into my arms.

Those first graders who came back to their senses gave me the prize in a panic, then took a big step back, stood in a row one meter away from me, bent down in a uniform order, and shouted: "Sister Zhu Martial luck is prosperous."

I?

What's the matter with the sense of sight that this little brother pays tribute to the school's big sister?

The grand prize has been won by me, and the crowd around here has dispersed a lot.

Just as I was about to leave, the junior who just wrestled with me stopped me.

I conveniently handed the doll of the same height to Gojo Satoru next to me, and I looked at the troubled boy in front of me.

Out of admiration for this guy, I deliberately put on a gentle voice, trying to create an image of an intellectual senior, "Student Inu God, do you have anything else to do?"

The elementary school boy in front of me looked more and more embarrassed, and his faltering appearance even made me doubt myself.

Inu Shenyi: "Senior sister... Excuse me, do you have a boyfriend?"

Then the audience was silent, gossiping eyes focused on me and Inugami.

There is also a sharp and strange sight, as if it wants to pierce my back.

I:"."

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For the image of Inugami, please refer to Aoi Todo in the normal world, hehe——