I am a group pet in the high school

17

Xiaobai is now in a very serious trouble.

Regarding the fact that she shoots the villain straight away because she doesn't want to see the naked body, it's a bit wrong no matter how you think about it.

But Xiaobai didn't notice it at all, but looked at his own tail with teary eyes.

Gojo Satoru still maintained the appearance of being stuck in chewing gum at this time, in front of him was the dead body of his best friend with an empty head, and under his feet was a mass of white objects.

Gojo Wu: "."

Never before had he been so speechless.

No matter how you look at it, this scene is definitely a scene from a horror movie, and the murderer is obviously the little white fox sitting on the ground shaking... Wait, trembling?

Gojo Satoru couldn't move his body now, but his mouth was still fine, and he quickly asked with concern: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Xiaobai raised his head and ran towards Wujo Wu while shedding tears.

"Woooo what to do, my concubine's tail is dirty!!"

She cried to Gojo Satoru with an expression of "this tail is dirty and I can't have it anymore".

Gojo Satoru:?

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Xiaobai wants to hug her, and then finds someone to help her wipe it clean just now because she took a picture of her brain, and there is some wet liquid left on her tail. I don’t know if it is saliva or brains. Grooming, that was horrible.

However, the current Gojo Satoru couldn't even do a simple hug.

There is already a gap between them, specifically because of the chewing gum with many eyes... the prison gate.

At this time, the Juling group who had just woken up were shocked when they saw this proper murder scene.

Leo Hu suddenly felt that Gojo Satoru was really a good person, at least he didn't cut half of his head and dig out his head, but directly pulled out his head, at least he still had a complete brain.

But whether the mantra has a brain is another matter.

But looking at this scene, Liu Hu still wanted to say something sad and indignant.

Xia Youjie! !You died so badly! !Even his brain was dug out by that little bastard! !

19

"Hey? So what to do now, Xia Youjie is dead."

The real person observed the scene curiously, and hummed a song as if it had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, the curse spirit and the curse master were just using each other, and he didn't feel any sadness at the death of "Xia Youjie".

"Gojo Satoru is still sealed, our plan can still continue, what the hell are you going to do—!!"

Leo Hu spoke in the middle of her confident tone when she saw the little white fox twisting her body, pulling from the base of her still clean tail, and then unscientifically pulling out a handful of strange magic tools. Before he could react, he directly stabbed Gojo Satoru.

Leo Hu: "."

——This fox is too scary! !He even killed his own people! !

20

Gojo Satoru recognized the magic tool at a glance. As soon as he touched him, the magic tool named Tiannihoko's effect of forcibly dispelling the spell was activated immediately, and the chewing gum retracted again, turning into a harmless animal. White squares.

It seems that I am very happy in another world.

Just as he was about to pick Xiaobai up, he found that the other party had already retracted the Tenni Hoko into his tail, and quickly ran to Louhu's feet, looking up at the other party.

Leo Hu: "."

He was forced by Gojo Satoru who had lifted the seal and did not dare to move, he could only watch helplessly as the little white fox rubbed around his feet.

..Is this expressing love for yourself? !Leo Hu thought in surprise.

However, he soon discovered that he was still too naive.

I saw the little white fox "friendly" raised its tail and rubbed it against his trousers until it wiped off the unknown liquid on the tail, then ran back to Gojo Wu with satisfaction, stood up on its hind feet, raised its front paws high, The whole body showed one meaning - the concubine is clean!The concubine wants to hug!

Discarded as a rag: "."

Grass (a plant)!

21

What happened after that was very natural.

Of course Wujo Wu, who had escaped from the seal, would not let these curse spirits go. When the others arrived, except for the comatose crowd, no spell spirits could be seen.

The Shibuya incident ended with a complete victory in the magic world, and Xiaobai, who caused all kinds of accidents, hid his merits and fame obediently in the arms of Gojo Satoru.

"How did you say that the concubine escaped from the cage?" Xiaobai raised his head blankly and looked at the person who looked the same as his "husband", repeating.

Although she didn't realize it at first, and Gojo Satoru didn't tell her specifically, she still vaguely realized that the place she was in might be different from the world she had been living in. Even if she had the same appearance, same personality, and same name, it wasn't her after all. The one he loves, so Xiaobai is unwilling to transform into a human form.

"Because, the concubine's body can teleport." After many thoughts turned in his mind, Xiaobai said slowly: "And if you are slick, it's not like that when you smile."

Gojo Satoru thought of his close friend in memory, and couldn't help laughing: "That's right, Jayta."

"Should call me 'Idiot Satoru'. "

22

It's a new morning.

Wujo Satoru, who had just woken up, stretched out his hand to touch his side as always in a hazy state of consciousness—this was a habit he had developed recently.

But unlike before, when he came into contact with the cold bed next to him, Gojo Satoru suddenly opened his eyes, and found that the little white figure could not be found no matter what.

Xiaobai disappeared.

It was as if someone had deliberately wiped away the traces, and no one remembered that there was a little furry fox in their lives.

In addition to Wujo Wuwu himself.

As suddenly as it had appeared that day, he was unprepared for even disappearing.

She broke into his life by mistake, but left without authorization after disrupting everything.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what his mood was now.

Maybe it's anger, maybe it's regret, or maybe it's a straw that the drowning person wants to hold on to tightly.

No one in this world remembers her, except himself.

It's not fair.

If so, why not let yourself forget it too.

If he is the only one who remembers...

It's not fair--

23

Recently, everyone in the college found that Wujo Satoru, who is always heartless, seems to be... still heartless, and hasn't changed at all.

After receiving the task, he would pass it on to other students, euphemistically calling it "exercise of love", and he would occasionally slip on a skirt to give out a task or something.

Nothing seems to have changed.

It’s just that he doesn’t know when it started, he always seems to be in a daze looking at the white fox doll woven by Noctua Masamichi. According to Fu Heihui, he once saw a bat decoration in Gojo Satoru’s own room, and it was very cute. The look of cherishing, I don't know why.

"Could it be a gift from someone you like?" Hu Zhang boldly guessed.

"Wujo-sensei has someone he likes? Hey—it's hard to imagine." Nagasaki showed an indescribable expression.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere." Fu Heihui frowned and thought, but found that he had no impression at all.

It's just that it always feels a little familiar - it seems that the little white guy once happily hugged it and hung the door.

24

Gojo Satoru is also on a mission today.

His routine hasn't changed in any way, it's just that recently he's started to feel like he's forgetting something.

Eating the sweet cake, Gojo Satoru absent-mindedly looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street through the window beside him.

He checked the time was almost up, took a few bites to finish the remaining cake, stood up but accidentally touched the corner of the table, something happened to roll out of his pocket.

It was a bat-shaped ornament.

Gojo Wujo paused for a moment, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart: When did I have this thing?

But after all, it fell out of his pocket, maybe it was put in by accident.

So he didn't think much about it, and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't expect that a white hand suddenly appeared in his sight, bending down at the same time as him to pick up the decoration on the ground.

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, raised his head but couldn't resist and bumped into a pair of crimson, jewel-like clear eyes.

"Ah, is this yours?"

It was a very beautiful white-haired woman. She didn't pay attention to Gojo Satoru's sudden froze, but bent down to pick up the bat decoration, and then spread her palm to Gojo Satoru.

"Oh, thanks."

Gojo Satoru recovered quickly, took it back and stuffed it into his pants pocket.

The white-haired woman scratched the hair on her cheeks from her sideburns due to the action of squatting just now, stretched out her slender index finger to her ears, then nodded to Gojo Satoru, and said with a smile: "Mr. Be careful, that jewelry should be very important to you."

"Ah, yes." Gojo Wujo responded a few times, he felt a little strange, and the person in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The white-haired woman nodded politely to him: "Then, I will take my leave first."

The beating frequency of the heart seems to be a bit too fast, but he has no extra energy to think about this problem.

Gojo Satoru looked at the white-haired woman who turned around and wanted to leave, and his body grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him before he realized it.

Feeling the surprised look in the other party's eyes, he realized what he had done, paused, and immediately showed a frivolous smile to cover up: "Oh, well, in order to thank miss, you just helped me pick up something, please let me Let me treat you to a meal."

He pulled down his sunglasses slightly, and blinked cutely.

The white-haired woman froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

She laughed for a long time, and Gojo Satoru wanted to urge him a little, so he said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, Mr. Big Cat."

The author has something to say:

Originally I wanted the knife to the end, but after thinking about it, I added the last paragraph.

I'm not a devil after all—(Devil whispers)