After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

The mid-term exam is coming soon, and I started to teach a few children in the community.

"Why does the president want me to help with tutoring?" Looking at the person at the desk who folded his hands flatteringly at me, I couldn't understand it.

"Please!" Linghuan Xinlong sincerely held up the snacks he bought and offered to me: "Among us, you are the smartest Makoto, I believe you will definitely improve my math score! "

I'm a little silent.

"If I fail the exam, I won't be able to freely enter and leave clubs. This is a very serious matter!"

Although I wasn't that interested in snacks, but seeing the aggrieved person in front of me, I relented and agreed to the tutoring. Anyway, I was going to tutor Nadeko, so it wouldn't be a big problem if there were more.

Accepting the snacks handed in by Ling Huan, I want to come to him and briefly check the test papers of the previous tests: "...Actually, you can also ask Wu to tutor you."

Apart from his personality, Gojo Satoru has almost no problems in other aspects, and he has a good brain and can learn everything quickly.

The blond boy in front of him showed an expression of resistance: "...No, I always feel that if Satoru helps, my grades will not improve but will decline."

I:"……"

Thinking about Gojo Goku's ability to piss off people with his mouth, I sighed: "Okay, I'll give you tutoring."

Linghuan couldn't help being moved, but realized something later: "That's right, I'm in the third grade class, Makoto, you should be able to help me with tutoring, right?"

"...Did you just discover this question?" My eyes moved away from those test papers, and I glanced at the nervous Linghuan Xinlong: "Don't worry, I have taught myself mathematics in the third grade and I can help you with tutoring."

In fact, Linghuan Xinlong's performance is not bad, basically in the upper middle class.

The reason for remedial math should be that I lost my mind in class and couldn't keep up with the progress later. After all, math class is the kind of subject that will be finished if you lose your mind.

So I pulled Linghuan and Nadeko to my side and decided to supervise their studies at the same time.

Gojo Satoru was lying on the table, he looked very bored after finishing his homework, he looked at Jie who was still doing homework beside him.

Xia Youjie ruthlessly rejected him without raising his head: "I don't need tutoring, and don't bother me with my homework."

Gojo Gojo held his mouth shut, and looked at the other two first graders: "Naozai, Hui, do you want tutoring?"

"Huh? Who wants you to help with tutoring!"

"Thanks, but I don't need it either."

Wutiao Wuyang slumped on the table, staring at the three of us with big blue eyes.

Nadeko's mind was full of complicated math problems and he didn't even care about his gaze. Linghuan was not strong enough to ignore the other party like me, so he could only scratch his head and ask him, "Wu, what are you doing?"

"You even asked me what I was doing!"

Gojo Satoru looked at him with reproachful eyes like a girl.

"You are all doing your own thing, no one cares about others at all! Am I so unimportant!?"

The signature pen in Xia Youjie's hand trembled, almost piercing the white paper.

Linghuan: "..."

He knew Gojo Satoru would make trouble for no reason, but he didn't expect it to start like this.

Naoya frowned.

Since forming a club with Gojo Satoru, I have been refreshing my views on the Six Eyes every day.

He looked at the person in front of him who spoke in a girlish tone and made trouble for no reason, and thought that such a person might be bound to his sister in the future, and might even become his brother-in-law.

Naoya's brows became tighter, he couldn't help but put down his pen and said to his sister: "Sister, this person is not good."

Rather than letting this kind of person become his brother-in-law, it's better to take advantage of that Xia Youjie.

Me: "..." What the hell is this kid thinking?

Seeing Linghuan kept sending me distress signals, I finally looked at the person who was disturbing our school nonsensically: "Wu, there is a cake I brought in the refrigerator."

Gojo Satoru immediately shut up and smiled brightly: "I knew that only Makoto loved me the most!"

It's a bit weird to say, but... forget it, as long as he can calm down.

Seeing Gojo Gojo happily go to the refrigerator to get a cake, Naoya said to me with a more serious expression than before: "Sister, this person is really bad."

Me: "...you study hard, don't think about it."

I don't know why, I don't want to know what Naoya is thinking at all.

After school, I accidentally saw a boy wearing a black sweater at the school gate. Because it was so rare, I thought it was my hallucination.

Naoya grabbed my sleeve and shouted excitedly, "Sister! It's Shir!"

In the entire Chanyuan family, apart from his sister, he thought that Shier was the one he respected the most.

Because the young man had an unfriendly aura, many children took a detour and didn't dare to take a second look. Even the security guards at the door were fully armed and stood at the door.

I waved goodbye to a few classmates, and then dragged Naoya to run in front of Shier under the vigilant eyes of the security guard.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"We found something, and we talked as we walked."

Naoya suppressed the joy in his heart, stood beside Shier and looked at me curiously: "Sister, did you ask Shier to do something?"

I glanced at the person who came to pick us up for the first time.

He reached out and rubbed my hair: "No one is following, and there are no monitors."

Anyway, Youzhi is also the power of the Zenyuan family, if a stranger or dangerous person steps into the Zenyuan family, the person will definitely notice and notify the owner immediately.

I brushed my messy hair: "I asked my brother to investigate the Karasuma Group, so has my brother discovered something?"

Otherwise, you wouldn't come to me so soon.

"Ah, I found something incredible." He put his hands in his pockets and walked among us: "There is an organization behind the Karasuma Group that does some shady things. The cadres still have code names, I heard that they are researching some medicine for the boss behind the scenes...so I just want to talk to you when I come back."

I froze for a moment, looking up at him.

"If you want to continue the investigation, I will join that organization." He said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't know anything. The only thing I can show is killing people."

"..."

Listening to Shi Er's words, I felt very uncomfortable.

His aloof air is like a high wall that surrounds people, airtight, and now that wall has been pried open a small window, I try to fill that small entrance with sunlight, flowers, flowers It took a long time before he finally moved and held my hand.

As he said, the Zenyuan family is a bottomless pond.

What I have been doing so far is to let the water out of this filthy pool and refill it with new clean water.

"Brother." I tugged at his sleeve and looked at him seriously: "I hope you can do what you like and make life easier."

I want him to live for himself.

He took his hand out of his pocket and took the initiative to hold me for the first time: "Makoto, this is what I want to do."

[The value of family affection in the Chanyuan is full]

[He is a waste without spells, and he is an existence that no one in the Zen Academy looks down upon. 】

【"That's how this world is."】

[In this corrupt world, he watched everything with cold eyes until he saw light in the darkness. 】

【Subtle light, soft and fragile. 】

【"Do not come near me."】

【That light brings warmth, breeze and flowers. 】

【"...Can someone like me really have these?"】

【In the light, someone held his hand and answered his question—of course, you are my brother! 】

【So, he bent down and embraced the light. 】