After teasing the dog, he got fucked

He was clearly only a teenager, but his palm was already a little bigger than his own.

As Kokoto walked, he put his hand on the outstretched palm of the dog.

Tsk, I'm not very old, but I have a lot of cocoons.

The pulp of her fingers gently stroked the thin calluses in the opponent's palm, and she pursed her lips thoughtfully.

It is similar to what she has always thought, being a conjurer is really hard...

However, in the next second, the paw under his hand was pulled back by the puppy with wet eyes.

Even the raised collar couldn't cover his burning ears.

The lilacs were stained with the fleeting moisture of dew.

Curlythorn gave her a quick glance, then lowered his head and stared at the floor.

He seemed to quicken his pace, but he retreated silently to the side and rear of Kokoto.

This is not fair.

The young man thought gloomily.

She was the one who kept saying to keep a distance.

She was also the one who made the ambiguous move.

She is always far away and close at the same time, which adds a lot of trouble to people.

He clenched into a fist, as if that hand was still in his hand.

The past life did not make it give birth to even the slightest cocoon.

And the word "soft and boneless" may be specially used to describe it.

Kokodo's movements were indeed very light, like a feather, and like the wind in early summer.

But it might as well be heavier.

Just enough to make him feel the pain.

Just a little bit of pain can make people sure whether what they are in is reality or illusion.

It also saves him from questioning himself repeatedly here.

The dog curly spine was still tangled, while Kokobe stretched his arms behind his back.

"You let me walk in front?" She hooked her fingers casually, "I don't know the way."

There is one thing to say, indeed.

The dog curly thorn looked at it for a while, and finally stretched out his hand and grabbed the few shaking fingers that were disturbing.

He didn't dare to use any force, so he could only bend his fingers, half-circle and half-hook her to lead her towards the dormitory building.

"The High School of Conjuration is bigger than I thought."

Kokoto casually grabbed a leaf from a tree by the side of the road.

"But the environment is still within expectations."

"Mustard greens (how do you say it)?" The dog curled up habitually.

He himself has no interest in such topics.

It's just that I don't want to embarrass Mikoto because of the silence.

Of course, Kokodo was also very clear about this.

Throwing away the leaf casually, she said slowly, "Maybe that's the only thing that makes me feel more comfortable."

A natural oxygen bar, which is hard to find in Tokyo.

If she had successfully obtained Gojo Satoru's blessing back then, maybe she would have stayed in school to teach directly after she became an adult, right?

Lowering his eyes halfway, Kokoto suddenly said, "It doesn't seem like a bad feeling to be a teacher."

"Salmon (indeed)." Curlythorn nodded, "Tuna (everyone will want you to stay)."

Even if you don't mention his selfishness, and just talk about the level of teaching, everyone will agree with his words.

Compared with Wujo Satoru, who is often late and likes to use various strange "class" methods, there is also Mr. Kusakabe who has always been strict and only reads on the blackboard.

Even though the requirements are very strict, Kakoko, who can entertain and educate, is obviously much better.

"But I'm sure I can't be your teacher all the time." Kokobe shrugged, "I'll go back to Yokohama after my affairs here are finished."

"...Mustard greens (can it really not be kept)?" Dog Curly Thorn asked tentatively.

Although he also knew that there were a lot of troubles in the magic world, but at least in the high school, he could still steal a lot of leisure.

Compared with the port mafia, it is obviously more comfortable to be a high school.

Kokodo pretended not to understand, and just responded casually: "How long will it be?"

It doesn't take long to walk from the teaching building to the dormitory building.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Curly the Dog fumbled for the key in his pocket.

To be honest, he didn't really want to bring her the wine now.

If she handed over her only excuse, she wouldn't pamper herself like today, would she?

Perhaps because he was thinking, the dog Curly Thorn couldn't insert the key into the door lock for a long time.

Just when he was already embarrassed, another hand gently covered it.

The other party held his hand and the key in his hand neatly.

After opening the door, Mikoto pushed the dog's shoulder: "Please come back to your senses, won't you go in?"

"Salmon, salmon roe." The dog curly spine nodded wildly, and walked into the dormitory first.

When he walked into the dormitory, Kokoto looked back first, and then followed him in.

As in Yokohama, the dog's room is not too messy.

At least it was tidier than the average boy's room in Kokobe's perception.

However, among the boys she knew, there seemed to be a lot of neat rooms.

The middleman also counts as one, and the public relations officer also counts as one.

Surgeons are a bit obsessive-compulsive, so that counts as one.

Other than that...that's Dazai.

Mikoto smacked his lips almost invisibly, quite dissatisfied.

No, Osamu Dazai should not belong to this category.

He didn't have much at all.

Lijima wine was well packaged by civet cats in small jars.

Now put it in the most conspicuous position on the bookshelf.

Mikoto walked straight over and slapped open the mud seal.

The rich aroma of wine was unsealed, instantly permeating the small dormitory.

Gou Juanji took a sniff, and couldn't understand why Mikoto opened the wine jar now.

But in the next second, he received the other party's envoy.

"Find me a cup."

Kokoto pulled out the chair beside the desk and sat down directly.

"I'll wait until I finish this cup before leaving."

The dog's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the glass from the cupboard, rinsed it again, and put it in Kokohu's hand.

Holding the small jar with both hands, Kokoto carefully poured out a glass of wine.

As she fell down, she rejoiced: "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I can only drink this cup."

Just like the two years when she just ran away from Wutiao's house, she is now living in that hospital.

Only when dealing with things, I will borrow a place in Yinshen's office.

If it was there, the jar of wine would be divided up as soon as it was opened.

Where is it her turn to enjoy it exclusively?

"I was thinking about sharing a cup with you, too."

Kokoto took a sip of his wine and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

"It's a pity that you are underage."

Having said that, there was no trace of regret on her face, and it was full of successful cunning.

He didn't want the wine at all, so Gou Juji found out the chair that Panda used to sit on, and moved it to Kokohu's side.

He didn't speak to disturb her enjoyment at the moment, but just quietly looked at her with his chin resting on his hands.

This jar of wine is not big, at most six or seven cups.

Perhaps the boss surnamed Yinshen had promised her before.

When he passed by, he didn't say much, and took it easily.

According to the current situation, such a time can last for about a week.

But where is enough for a week?

Young people don't know the importance, and what they want will always become more and more greedy.

So he wanted more and more.

I think she is more partial to him.

I want her to stay longer, longer.

It is best to stay in the college for as long as possible and live a comfortable and worry-free life.

What method should be used?

The dog curly spine was thinking quietly.

A mobile phone rang in the handbag hung on the coat rack by the door by the dog.

Kokodo had no choice but to put down his wine glass and walk over to connect.

"Yes, of course I'm giving myself a good vacation."

She came over again, picked up the wine glass with one hand, and dealt with the person on the phone.

"What are you doing? Just teaching a book or something during the vacation."

"There is indeed plenty of time, but there is no equipment here in Tokyo. I don't mind taking this opportunity to update the channel, but I have to rent a recording studio. This is much more troublesome than in Yokohama."

Judging from the content, Goujuanji guessed that the opposite would probably be Qingyin or Lixia.

As for the next answer, Mikoto glanced at him before saying it.

"Clear the pink bubbles in your head."

Shen Zihu leaned against the door panel, and said with a smile.

"I am drinking wine now and looking for a fireplace to keep warm."

On the other side of the phone, someone could be heard yelling, and the content was roughly "It's summer, keep warm by the fireplace, are you crazy?".

And Kokoto just said, "You can just think that I was influenced by Rimbaud. Mr. Rimbaud can still be wrapped in a cotton coat during the dog days." To deal with the matter.

Not knowing what the other party said, Kokoto smiled and said, "Are you sure I'll take advantage of such an affair?"

She drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and put the glass on the low table by the door.

Picking up her handbag, she simply waved her hand as a farewell.

Opening the door with one hand, Kokoto turned around, his tone suddenly mocking.

"That kind of man doesn't deserve to sit at the same table with me unless he spends a million and 80..."

She glanced at Gojo Satoru who had just walked to the door, pointed to the mobile phone, and passed him.

"As for the next song, how about "パーフェクトベイビー (Perfect Baby)"?"

Seeing Shen Zihu going further and further away, Wujo Wu couldn't stop him.

He could only turn to look at the dog Curly Thorn sitting in the dormitory.

The clothes are clean and tidy, which means that nothing unpleasant has happened.

The smell of wine in the room was exactly the same as that of Kokobe.

and so……

"Did Ji forget that it's still class time?" Gojo Satoru smiled, "It's not a good habit to be late for class?"

Naturally, the dog curly thorn has not forgotten.

But it is also impossible to admit that I skipped classes on purpose.

So he chose to keep silent, put away Kokobe's wine, and followed Gojo Satoru to the playground.

When there was still some distance from the playground, Gojo Satoru suddenly said: "Since you are late, you can't go without punishment."

"Run ten laps first?"

The dog curly spine nodded: "Salmon. Seaweed (if I say something about Miss Kokodo, can I be exempted from punishment)?"

Gojo Satoru hesitated for a second, "That's fine too. Let's hear it?"

"Kelp kelp (there is a hanging chair swing on the balcony of her house)."

While talking, the dog curly thorn made gestures for him.

"Tuna mayonnaise (she's always there when she's free)."

Kokoto, who lives at home, is no different from Yukihime, huddled in a ball, huddled on the hanging chair.

If the hanging chair stops, it will be pushed manually by itself.

So... if there were multiple swings in the school, would she stay longer?

Goujuanji looked directly at Gojo Satoru, not worried that the other party would object.

Because at least on this point, they are still a united front.

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers as a response.

It's just a swing, and it's not difficult to add.

The only difficulty is reporting to the school.

But when did Gojo Satoru make a serious report?

It's installed.

However, as soon as he entered the playground, the dog still rushed onto the track and started running in circles.

When he finished the first lap, Gojo Gojo grabbed him wonderingly: "Didn't I agree?"

"Salmon." The dog curly nodded, "mustard mentaiko (but I can complain to Miss Kokodo tomorrow)."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, and his grip loosened a little.

Looking at the running back of the dog Curly Thorn, he instantly understood the student's plan.

how to say……

Could it be because Mikoto taught so well during that time?

Or is Yokohama so influential that in just a few months, people will become much wiser?

Gojo Satoru couldn't be sure.

But... Gou Maki wanted to use his hands to improve the possibility of keeping Kokohu, but he didn't want to end up making Kokodo hate it because of using his power. He had already made a solid decision.

As he thought about it, the eyebrows under the blindfold were tightly knit together.

Not far away, Knotabagi Yuren received Fu Heihui's look of pity.

He asked without knowing it: "Is there any special situation that Mr. Kokodo cannot tell?"

Fu Heihui pointed to the dog who was running the fifth lap on the track.

"Nothing, but that's what happens when you get too close."

He explained expressionlessly.

The author says:

Kokodo: It’s summer that’s suitable for this kind of (talking) kind of (love) and sex (love).

Kokobe's afternoon tea today is fruit wine with small desserts.

Fu Heihui (finger roll): Don't get close, you will become unlucky.

Speaking of it, it was only during this period of time that I realized that Kokodo fits Huzi's aesthetics quite well.

Just ahem, a tall beauty with big breasts, thin waist and thin buttocks.

Tiger, danger.

It's been really hard recently, so I have to write some cookies.

Also, the song "パーフェクトベイビー (Perfect Baby)" is quite sweet (referring to the lyrics).

If you are interested, you can listen to it. It is a song that fits Kokodo's current mood.