After the Fallen Princess is reborn

The upright and awe-inspiring voice of the people's teacher came.

"Wu, what are you doing?"

The two, immersed in the fight for the skirt, turned their heads.

There are more than noctuid moths coming.Standing next to him was Rakuganji Kashinobu, the principal of the Kyoto school who had just been discharged from the hospital.

Oh, Nooooo——! ! !

Gojo Satoru tore along with the skirt.

Is there anything scarier than being embarrassed by an annoying rotten orange?

Somewhat consolingly, Leyan Temple was as cracked as he was.

"..."

Soon, Gojo Satoru regained his mentality.

normal mind normal mind~

What about being seen?He doesn't care.It's good for scaring old guys, but it'd be even better if it could scare out a heart attack or something.

Seeing this, Noctua Zhengdao wiped his face with his hands.

"...Forget it, you guys continue."

After leaving, the old face of the Tokyo school was completely humiliated.

Gojo Satoru tries to save his respect.

"It's not what you think, teacher!"

Noctua Moth Zhengdao doesn't want to deal with the troubled students, but that doesn't mean the elderly won't.

"It's you again—"

Leyan Temple Jia stretched out his crutches and stomped heavily on the ground with a stern tone.

"In broad daylight, men and women, gossiping, what's the point?!"

Xie Huamei: "Give me back the skirt, you bastard!"

Gojo Satoru: "I'll take it off for you when I get back!"

Xie Huamei: "No! Take it off now!"

Gojo Satoru: "Eh? No, I'm shy."

No one cares about him.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple: "..."

"Don't young people nowadays even know how to respect old people?"

"I still want to say why it's you again, old man."

"Every time I see you, I'm screaming to death."

Xie Huamei finally turned his eyes away, and sneered, "Don't worry, it will be your turn after I clean up this guy."

"No, not at all."

The old man shook his head again and again.

"Irritated, arrogant, completely lacking the quality and calmness that a first-level magician should have."

Xie Huamei pointed at Gojo Wu: "Isn't he like this too?"

Gojo Satoru who was cue: "Huh?"

"A first-level magician is an existence that leads other magicians and even the entire magic world. If there are such students at the first level, then the future of the magic world is also worrying."

Streamers protruded from Xie Huamei's body.

"I spared your life last time, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant."

"I'm bored, how about sending you on your way now?"

Thanks to Principal Leyansi for diverting Xie Huamei's firepower, Gojo Satoru was able to get out of trouble.He got down from the tree, straightened the hem of his skirt, walked to Xie Huamei, and spoke with a half-smile.

"Could it be that the headmaster of Leyan Temple wants to contradict his promise?"

"It's the same for high-level people, so the future of the magic world is also worrying."

Leyan Temple stared at him fearfully and gloomyly.

"Five Enlightenment..."

It has to be said that the pair in front of him gave him a heart attack, and his blood pressure, which was raised last time, still hasn't dropped.

Xie Huamei's strength is there, and Wutiao Wu guarantees that it will be a matter of time before she gets promoted to a higher level.This is not something he can control, at most he can talk about it.

... The key point is that he can't beat it!This is too aggrieved! !

Knowing that these two people were not at odds with the higher-ups, Ye Mo Zhengdao rushed to speak before the situation escalated.

"Wu, take Xie Hua back quickly. And change your body, what are you talking about!"

Xie Huamei was still talking about it, and Leyan Temple almost fainted from anger.Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and with his index finger and thumb pretended to tug at the bow on her lower back, Xie Huamei remained motionless.

"Report to the teacher, I can't pull it."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

It's a ghost if you can pull like this.

Gojo Satoru stared at him innocently.

In the end, seeing that the old man was about to enter the hospital again, it was estimated that Xie Hua's anger was almost exhausted, so Gojo Wu grabbed her wrist.

"Go, go, go."

"let me go!"

……

The two walked on the tree-lined stone road.

"That old guy doesn't want me to level up!"

Xie Huamei angrily complained to Wutiao Wu.

"Hey, don't worry, he's not that capable."

"Then why don't you just let me upgrade to the special level?"

"?"

Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.

This guy actually laughed at her!

"What are you laughing at?"

"You can't do it? I thought you could do anything."

Although he doesn't want to admit it, and although his personality is unreliable, Wujo Satoru really makes people believe that he can do anything.

Contradictory man.

Wujo touched his chin.

"It turns out that I am so powerful in your heart."

"That's weird."

It looks like a fart.

Gojo Satoru changed the subject.

"Besides, haven't you already passed the formalities? Find another level to do the task together, and you will be promoted to a quasi-level."

"Well, do you want to come with me?"

He sends an invitation.

"?Never."

Saying that, Xie Huamei suddenly felt something was wrong, looking at her hand, the hairs all over her body exploded!

"Let go of your hands!"

Why are they holding hands!

Ah, brother, I'm not clean, woo woo woo.

"I'm going to cut off your hand."

She threatened fiercely.

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, he was stunned for a very brief moment, then shrugged indifferently.

Just when Xie Huamei thought he was going to let go, Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled her forcefully to a nearby wall, put his hands next to her ears, and trapped her between the wall and his body.

? !

Xie Huamei had nothing to do with the little girls on TV who would blush and have a heartbeat. She folded her hands in front of her body and smiled coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and approached.

Just when Xie Huamei was thinking about whether to chop this guy up in half or cut off his arm, she heard the other party's pretendingly deep voice, with an eager emotion in it, like a child discussing how to play a prank.

"Shall we scold that old thing together next time?"

...Is this what you want to say?

It's okay to scold, she will scold Wujo Wu even if she doesn't say anything, but she doesn't want to agree to Wujo Wu in this situation.

"Go away."

Gojo Satoru didn't move.

Relying on enough height difference, Xie Huamei was about to get out from under his arm, but Gojo Satoru raised his leg and stepped on the wall, blocking her way.

Xie Huamei: "..."

There is no one you care about in this high school of conjuration, right?

Gojo Satoru maintained the posture of supporting the wall with one hand, retracted the other hand, and unbuttoned the school uniform and the shirt inside from top to bottom.

?

Xie Huamei tilted her head and frowned.

She couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.

The boy's collar was open.

The neck that she couldn't forget was exposed, warm and elastic, and the feeling of biting it down was also great.

Xie Huamei concealed the momentary longing and did not show any strangeness.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Gojo Satoru lowered his head and moved closer, pointing at his neck.

"There's nothing you want to do?"

Like a lamb that sent itself to the door.

— but not a lamb, but a wolf.

"........."

After a while, Xie Huamei suddenly laughed softly.

Gojo Satoru had a bad premonition, subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was interrupted by the cold hand on his knee.

Xie Huamei took the initiative to close the last distance, put her hand on the side of Wutiao Wu's face, gently picked up his temple with her fingertips, took it off, and threw it away.

Sunglasses fell to his feet.The aggressive beauty was exposed to Gojo Satoru at close range.

No man can say no.

Gojo Satoru's breathing stagnated imperceptibly, and he quickly adjusted it back——

But Xie Huamei made another move.

She turned from defense to offense, and slowly moved her fingertips down against the boy's jawline, feeling the delicate touch of the skin, and finally stopped on his chin, and gently lifted it.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing the most charming smile.

"So impatient, Wutiao-senpai~"

Only at this time will he be called a senior.

Those two serious pronunciations were tossed between the red lips, which actually aroused a bit of reverie.

After staying for a while, her fingers continued to move down, stroking the Adam's apple and collarbone, feeling the slight beating of the blood vessels, and finally reached the button of the shirt.

The top two have been untied by Gojo Satoru herself, and she is now in the third position.

The fingertips flexibly pushed the small round buckle out of the hole, and more skin was exposed/exposed——

Untie one, and another.

"What do you think... what do I want to do to you?"

The sultry technique is at its peak, but I don't put any emotion into it.

Beautiful, but ruthless.

On the self-cultivation of evil ghost oiran.

……wait wait wait! ! !

There was a crack in Gojo Gojo's calm expression.

What are you doing, panic or something, it doesn't look like him.This guy seems to be teasing him on purpose, calm down, I——