Tohsaka Sumire didn't realize what happened at first.

She opened her eyes blankly, looking at the man's eyes that were suddenly approaching.At such a close distance, she could clearly see his silver-white eyelashes, like the wings of a white bird, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.And those ice-blue eyes are like the brightest gemstones, only her eyes are reflected in the pupils.Her color overlapped with his, forming a unique and gorgeous color.

It wasn't until the jaws were pried open and the tongue came in that she suddenly struggled.

Unlike the common descriptions in novels, kissing is actually tasteless.There was no smell of candy, cigarettes, or mouthwash, and for a moment it reminded her of unscented flowers in a florist.

However, the flowers bloomed suddenly in her mouth.

The strange feeling that she had never had before made her involuntarily push back, but her wrist was held by the man, easily suppressing those powerless struggles.The man's eyes got closer, and the tip of his tongue penetrated deeper.The touch of the palate being touched by the tip of the tongue is very vivid.It was itchy and numb, making the young heart throb and tighten.

Yet, at the same time, she felt so vividly that somewhere was being filled, something was being soothed again.

Magic, flowing in.

As if suddenly being moistened by sweet rain, the restlessness of the magic circuit calmed down, and the burning pain that almost burned the spinal cord faded away slowly.The invisible sharp claw that had been holding her internal organs tightly finally let go of her hand mercifully, giving the lungs the right to breathe normally and allowing the blood to continue to flow.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that there is only a moment.

When she couldn't help pushing him again, her lips were bitten lightly, leaving a bit of soreness and pain.The man let go of her wrist and slowly backed away.

"Okay, so it's—"

"Snapped!"

A slap on the face interrupted five unfinished words.The man who probably hasn't been slapped since birth pauses.He seemed to want to say something, but when he turned his head and saw the girl's expression clearly, he was stunned.

"You..." Gojo Satoru said uncertainly, "Are you crying?"

The girl who had always been like a doll was covering her lips with the back of her hand at this moment, her whole face was flushed with embarrassment and embarrassment, her big green eyes were filled with tears, and she was staring at him fiercely.Big tears rolled in her eyes, but because the girl stubbornly opened her eyes wide, she refused to fall.

But, indeed, anyone could tell at a glance that she was so angry that she was about to cry.

"Too much...too much..."

As soon as Sumire Tohsaka opened her mouth, she couldn't help sobbing like a child.Tears welling up in her eyes instantly wet her cheeks.Gojo Satoru subconsciously stretched out her hand, but she took a big step back like a frightened puppy, her whole body tensed up with vigilance.

Gojo Satoru could have sworn by the length of time he had known her that he had never seen such a human expression on her face.

"bully!"

After casually throwing the things at hand and these words towards Gojo Satoru, the girl turned her head and hurried out of the abandoned building.

"Uh……"

Gojo Goku touched the place where he was slapped in guilt and confusion, and he couldn't help but gasped as soon as his fingertips touched it.It seems that Sumire Tohsaka is really out of breath, and that slap on him is no longer a matter of exhausting all his strength, it can be called a super-level performance.

He clicked his tongue a little, and looked in the direction the girl was running away.

"You don't have to be so angry..." He murmured, then suddenly paused, "Could it be...is this your first kiss?"

It's over.

The voice rang clearly in his mind.

Even Gojo Satoru no matter what, he still has the common sense that "the guy who takes away a girl's first kiss is really unforgivable".

No matter what he does (emphasis added).

Although... this time is a special situation, she should be able to forgive... right?

No, judging from that reaction, it is impossible to forgive at all!

Even Gojo Satoru felt a headache at this moment. He stretched out his hand to scratch his white hair, and while he was distressed "what should I do now", he turned around and tried to say hello to his students as usual .

Then he saw—

"[Human scum]." This is a dog that rarely speaks human words.

And Chanyuan Maki's reaction was even more direct.She took out her mobile phone and dialed the shortcut key without hesitation.

"Hello, the police station? Yes, I want to call the police."

"and many more?!"

The cries of disqualified teachers went straight to the sky.

……

……

……

Of course Gojo Satoru also thought about whether he should apologize.

But the problem is, he found himself blocked by Sumire Tohsaka in all directions.

This blocking does not mean blocking on social software or phone calls (of course he has been blocked in these places long ago), but more thorough—blocking without any dead ends and opportunities.

Once again, the world will grant Sumire Tohsaka's wishes unconditionally.

Among them, of course, is to prevent someone she doesn't want to see from appearing in front of her.

Gojo Satoru found that as long as he wanted to find Tohsaka Sumire, he would suddenly parachute various jobs, curse attacks, train suspensions, high school cars scrapped, royal driver Yiji Jie Gao was hospitalized due to stomach problems (Iji: ???)... Even the dessert shop he wanted to visit would suddenly close.In short, he had no chance or time to meet Sumire Tohsaka at all.

After experiencing all kinds of accidents that can only be described by the weapon of causality, Gojo Satoru understood that Sumire Tohsaka did not want to see him.

"It's really completely hated."

He touched his cheek, which seemed to still have the touch of a slap, with a helpless expression on his face.

How should I put it... I didn't expect the other party to have such a big reaction at all.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

Anyway, Tohsaka Sumire is essentially an ordinary girl.

Regardless of her abilities, she is very innocent in terms of emotional experience.It can even be said that there is a little childishness.

For a girl like her, the fact that her first kiss was taken away inexplicably was really unforgivable.

"So... this time I really went too far."

Gojo Satoru let out a rare sigh.

I can't think of a way to solve this problem.

He thought a little distressed.

……

……

……

On the other hand, Sumire Tohsaka's mood has been depressed for several days in a row, even her editor Amano Fumyo can see that something is wrong.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyao? Did something happen?"

Editor Amano's eyes fell on the girl's face, he raised his hand, and gently pushed his glasses.

"It's rare to see you so angry."

Sumire Tohsaka touched her cheek subconsciously.

"Do I look...very angry?" There was some uncertainty in her tone.

Amano Fumyang nodded.

"Yes." He said softly, "This is the first time in three years that I've seen you being so popular."

This doesn't mean that Tohsaka Sumire won't be angry anymore.Anyway, picture book writers are also writers, as long as they are creators, there is no way to keep calm when seeing comments that criticize their works or even their character.Fumyo Amano would occasionally see Sumire Tohsaka showing annoyed expression to critics' criticisms.

But she usually only gets angry for a short while, as long as something diverts her attention, she will quickly forget the previous small emotions completely.It is not an exaggeration to say that among the writers he has coached, Tohsaka Sumire's psychological quality ranks first.

Or should I put it this way... Her ability to control her emotions is so outstanding that it makes people feel a little scary.

Like now, completely trapped in his own emotions, with a gloomy face from before entering the door until now, Sumire Tohsaka seems to be competing with someone unknown... He has never seen .

"I just met a very annoying bastard." Tohsaka Sumire said with a sullen face.

"A nasty bastard...?" Fumyo Amano chewed on the word, and smiled in surprise, "I didn't expect to hear such words from you."

"what does that mean?"

Sumire Tohsaka looked up at him.But I saw a gentle smile appearing on the editor's face.

"Because Xiaoyao has never used such strong words to describe someone."

Amano Fumyang thought for a moment, and for some reason, an impressive face suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Hmm...he appeared at the signing meeting last time. Did you say he's an 'excessive' man?"

"..."

Sumire Tohsaka turned her face away in annoyance, bit her lips silently, but let go the next second like an electric shock, and subconsciously pressed her rosebud-like lips with her fingers.

"……I see."

Amano Fumyo nodded knowingly, but before Sumire Tohsaka got angry, he raised the next topic very naturally.All her anger was stuffed back into her small chest.

"Ms. Yumehito Maki, who wrote the curse series of horror novels, offered us a cooperation invitation some time ago."

When it comes to work-related matters, Fumyo Amano's attitude has always been very serious, and that kind of concentration has also infected Sumire Tohsaka, making her a little distracted from the previous incident.

"What kind of cooperation invitation?" She tilted her head slightly, recalling the works of Yumehito Sanaki, "I remember... His work style seems to be completely different from mine."

Yes, if Haruka Asahi’s works show indifference to life and death, then Yumehito Maki’s works show a mockery of human beings.

That man knows too much about curses.To put it a little more exaggeratedly, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is cursing the world with his works.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the styles of the two of them are completely different from each other.

"But Mr. Maki really wants to collaborate with you on a picture book."

Fumyo Amano said.

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