Thanks to Mihashi Kana's vivid story, the story of Hoshimi Rin tearing up the curse spirit spread as quickly as if he had grown wings.

When Jiarui asked Rin Hoshimi for details, the girl in front of her said blankly: "The rumors are all exaggerated. I twisted the head of the curse spirit like a watermelon...Is it possible?!"

"It doesn't matter how you unscrew it, it's amazing."

Even if the strength only reached the level 2 level, this kind of curse spirit still needs the power of a shotgun to barely deal with it. Unscrewing the head of a level 2 curse spirit with bare hands is no different from tearing a steel plate by hand.

Jia Ruozi showed a thoughtful look, then reached out and squeezed the girl's arm, "Your body feels the same."

Hoshimi Rin, who does not want to become King Kong Barbie, has always deliberately controlled the degree of exercise of her muscles because she relies on spell power to strengthen her body to fight. At least from the appearance of relaxation, she is not much different from girls of standard weight.

Hoshimi Rin was silent for a while looking at Jiarui Glass's expression, and then said sincerely: "Glass, your expression makes me feel that you really want to dissect me now."

"Haha, how is that possible? But there is a reversal technique, so if you are careful, nothing will happen, right?"

"Is this a question of whether something will happen?!"

While the two were joking, the awakened boy appeared at a corner not far away.

"The star sees the senior, the family enters the senior."

With the appearance of a junior, the tone of Jiarui Nizizi suddenly became reliable, "How do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

"I feel a little weak, I should be fine after a night's rest." Haruto Mizuno bowed deeply to the two people sitting side by side in front of him, "Thank you two seniors for your help."

"I don't need it." Jia Ruozi waved his hand with a smile, "I didn't twist the watermelon, and I didn't use the reversal technique, just thank the person next to me."

Hoshimi Rin felt that this "twisting watermelon" stalk might be difficult to pass, she complained in her heart, but kept a calm smile on her face, "It doesn't matter who is in it, don't worry too much about it."

Hearing this, Mizuno Haruto straightened up and smiled, then looked expectantly at Hoshimi Rin, "Actually, apart from thanking Senior, I also have a merciless request."

"Huh? You said."

"Senior Xingjian, can you guide me in physical training when I'm free?" The boy's expression was firm and serious, "Whether it's the last exchange meeting or this time, if I don't rely so much on the martial arts Ability... the result will be different."

It's not surprising that Hoshimi Rin heard Haruto Mizuno's request, and motivated people will work hard to make up for their shortcomings.Especially for conjurers, the stronger the ability, the more protection for life.

"Yes, but our training intensity is different, you have to be mentally prepared."

After getting the answer he wanted, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you senior, I will take it seriously!"

"I added you as a friend on Line, and I will tell you in advance when I am free."

"Yes!"

At night, Hoshimi Rin received a call from Gojo Satoru.

[Tearing the curse spirit with bare hands without the magic power, are you actually a female warrior with strange power? 】

Hoshimi Rin didn't want to ask him how he knew, "If you want to discuss this, I hung up the phone."

And said that his girlfriend is a strange female warrior... Gojo Satoru, are you itchy?

【Wait a moment!I haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me? ! 】

"But I don't want to hear the words 'hand tearing curse spirit' now."

And it's not too long since we haven't seen each other for two days... Besides, the halfway contact has never been broken.

Hoshimi Rin picked at the sofa cloth at hand and thought a little distractedly: Why didn't I realize that she was such a clingy person before?Or, is she actually too cold?

Gojo Satoru over there seemed to say something again, but Hoshimi Rin, who was distracted, didn't pay attention.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Hoshimi Rin's answer, and his tone suddenly became suspicious, "Rin, aren't you distracted?"

As he said that, the person on the other end of the phone gradually became agitated, "How can I say that now should be considered the period of passion? You are distracted on the phone with your boyfriend who you haven't seen for a long time and is in the period of passion, isn't that too much?!"

After regaining his senses, Hoshi saw Rin's eyes wandering for a while, and calmly comforted him: "I was just thinking about when you will come back."

The originally excited tone on the other end of the phone suddenly became smug, "It's really difficult for Rin to be so clingy, and I can go to the high school in the evening after I get rid of some long-winded things tomorrow."

It's really coaxing... Hoshijian Rin couldn't deny it, and didn't express any opinion on who was clingy.

What Gojo Satoru said about going back to the high school at night is really not adulterated at all. When Hoshimi Rin opened the door for him, the time on the phone had already jumped to 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Qiang Qiang-Wu Tiao Wu brand special love takeaway——"

The white-haired boy with a bright smile outside the door held a retro and exquisite food box in his hand, probably because he came from home, and he was not wearing the familiar high school uniform.

The zipper of the light gray cardigan sweater is just pulled up to the chest position, and the wide white neckline inside reveals the straight collarbone, and the light blue veins under the thin skin are particularly eye-catching.

Even the fluffy white hair of the young man looked softer and fluffier than usual, and a refreshing breath rushed towards his face.

Hoshimi Rin blinked: I haven't seen you for a few days, have you evolved some kind of couple filter?

The doubts in his heart flashed, Hoshimi Rin turned sideways to let him in, "What?"

"The dim sum made by our family." Gojo Satoru put the food box on the table and opened the lid, "Although those old men are a bit stubborn, they are still good at making dim sum, but I still prefer Kikufuku."

The wagashi in the food box are exquisite and compact, and the matching colors make people move their index fingers at a glance. Obviously, it took a lot of effort to make them.

And from the tone of voice, it is estimated that the person who made this dim sum should not have a low status in the Wutiao family.If the other party knew that Gojo Satoru described it in such a tone that seemed to be a cheap substitute, it is estimated that the blood pressure situation would not be very good.

"I specially asked them to make it according to the normal taste, you have a taste."

Hoshimi Rin looked down at the snack brought to his lips, and suddenly remembered the weight he had weighed in the medical room on a whim today, but he still opened his mouth to eat it.

The soft and glutinous skin of the wagashi has a rich and mellow matcha flavor, and the sweet but not greasy red bean paste is wrapped in the inside, which is indeed better than most of the dim sum that Hoshimi Rin has eaten.

Gojo Satoru looked at Hoshimi Rin expectantly, "How is it?"

"It's delicious." Hoshimi Rin nodded, then turned to open the refrigerator, and took out a box of very familiar snacks from it, "I went to Sendai on a mission today, but it's a bit late, and the edamame whipped cream flavor is gone."

When Gojo Satoru saw the box of Xijiufu, his eyes hidden behind the small sunglasses lit up, and then the tangled look flashed past, and he took the box and said calmly: "Then eat it tomorrow, I feel that today's snack intake It's a bit over the top."

Hearing his words, Hoshimi Rin showed a puzzled expression: Do you still have such principles?

But Hoshimi Rin didn't care, anyway, it's not a bad thing to eat less sweets at night.

"Didn't we finish the last level of the game last time? Let's clear it tonight."

"The discs are all in the drawer, look for them."

Saying that, Hoshimi Rin turned and walked towards the closet, took out a cushion from it and spread it on the ground in front of the coffee table, and originally wanted to get snacks.

But considering that Gojo Satoru didn't even eat Kikufu, he probably wouldn't want to eat snacks either.So he just sat on the cushion and waited for him to start the game.

It wasn't the first time Gojo Satoru came to Hoshimi Rin's dormitory to play games. After finding the CD and putting it into the host, he sat down next to Hoshimi Rin and handed her a controller.

When handing over the handle, Gojo Satoru saw the ankle exposed by the girl sitting cross-legged, "Will it be cold?"

"Huh?" Hoshimi Rin followed his gaze and lowered her head, seeing her ankles exposed.

The temperature in November is not too low, plus the heating is turned on in the dormitory, Hoshimi Rin, who showed a little ankle, didn't feel cold, but still reached out and pulled up the plush socks that had been folded by himself , perfectly wrapping the exposed area.

Seeing the girl's unhesitating actions, Gojo Satoru's eyes became complicated: Isn't she really a straight girl of steel? !

When Hoshimi Rin straightened her trouser legs, she looked up and saw the subtle and somewhat stagnant expression on Gojo Satoru's face.

For a moment, she seemed to realize something, and said hesitantly, "Maybe...you should give me a kiss and it won't be cold."

Let's forget about playing games or something, as it will be difficult for two people to operate.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's cheek, "The reaction is so fast, it looks like it can be saved."

Obviously you can say it straight.

Hoshimi Rin, who was slandering in his heart, simply put down the handle, stretched out his hand to climb the neck of the boy in front of him, and brought him to him.

When Hoshimi Rin recovered from the lingering deep kiss, she was already sitting in Gojo Satoru's arms.

She was hugged tightly by the tall young man in front of her, under the violently heaving chest, the heartbeat like a drum could be clearly heard.

The half-opened eyes were foggy, and Hoshimi Rin felt that tonight's game might not be playable.

However, someone was obviously more reserved than she thought.

Like a big cat jumping on a person and acting coquettishly, Gojo Satoru gently rubbed his cheek against Hoshimi Rin's ear, his always clear voice was a little hoarse, "I just want to be the first to tell you Happy birthday, so I'll stay here with you tonight, okay?"

...she was thinking too much.

"Ah."

After getting the answer, Gojo Satoru suddenly tightened his arms holding Rin Hoshimi, and then he let go of the girl in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her eyes, with a happy and satisfied tone, "Then let's continue playing the game!"

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