Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

It is obviously a lie to say that there is something wrong with the playing of this piece of music, but the playing is a little rusty, and there is nothing wrong with the rest, as long as you play it more proficiently

However, despite thinking this way, Gojo Satoru did not expose the other party.

"Okay, I will come more in the future."

"Well,'"1

Touma Kazusa hummed softly.

Simultaneously......

'——'

The class bell rang and the first class in the afternoon began.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zongwu High School is over.

The weekend holidays have begun.

There were a lot of students walking together, all of them were smiling excitedly, obviously the weekend holiday life made them very happy.

Gojo Satoru also left school.

He planned to go to a department store not far away.

Hearing that there is a new dessert shop opened there, which implements the great ideal of tasting desserts from all over the world, Gojo Satoru plans to go and have a look.

There are many Sobu High students in the surrounding streets, and there are also many students wearing other school uniforms.

There are many schools in Chiba City.

The most famous ones are Sobu High School and Shuchiin Academy, and this one is the private Toyosaki School.

To be honest, there are so many schools in Chiba City, they engage in introversion, right?

Gojo Satoru walked into the department store following the route he had heard.

After entering, go straight to the third floor.

When we reached the third floor, we saw a red banner hanging and a dessert shop full of people.

Scratching his cheek, Gojo Satoru was thinking whether to go or not.

After all, there are really too many people, and the queue does not know how long it will take.

Forget it, no...

Just when I decided not to go, a couple who just came out of the dessert shop passed by and said.

"As expected of a newly opened dessert shop, the desserts inside are so exquisite that I was reluctant to eat them, but only after eating did I realize that the desserts here are really delicious, really amazing.

"I, who don't like food, love dessert."

These exaggerated words dispelled Gojo Satoru's thoughts.

Well, go for it.

Walking to the back of the last person, he started to line up.

half an hour later.

Gojo Satoru came out carrying a bag of small cakes, with a satisfied expression on his face

Regardless of the taste, the appearance is quite good-looking, and it is worth starting with this alone.

When they got to the elevator, Wutiaoyu also planned to take the elevator downstairs.

"Hey, come down here, human beings, look at them, they all go downstairs like this."

"This, how do you walk this one? It keeps moving. Are you sure you won't fall?"

"No, Lord Pava, I did it once, hehe!"

"Oh~ Si Guoyi (awesome)."

The voices of a man and a woman appeared on the third floor.

This seemed to be a mentally retarded conversation, and the passers-by around couldn't help but take a second look.

Gojo Satoru, who happened to be stepping on the elevator, turned his head to look.

It's a man and a woman.

The man is a phone call I haven't seen in a few days.

The woman has long light Sakura-colored hair, cross-eyed eyes, and a cute and beautiful face, but she always feels a bit silly and ordinary.

(Do you want brown or light Sakura color, I like this hair color of Pava)

Blood Demon, Pava.

Denji was still cautiously testing the elevator, but didn't see Gojo Satoru in front of him.

Stretch your right foot out, stick it back, stick it out, stick it back...

Pava on the side couldn't stand the back and forth movements, and pushed his back with both hands, "that's like pushing the electric times over.

"Hey! Hey!"

Denji, who steadied his body and managed to stand still, let out an exclamation.

After seeing success, Pava at the back also walked up carefully.

"Hey, let me just say it, it's that simple (befa)."

After standing still, she even raised her head proudly and said.

Harmful!"

A very powerful applause.

Mainly he has never sat before, but Pava who has sat taught him must be very powerful;.

Dianci poked his head and looked around at the surrounding scenery.

Look to the left, look to the right, look up again.

But when he saw the familiar white figure below, Dianci's face brightened and he shouted loudly.

"Good man!"

Silence, no response.

Dianci stepped up his legs and ran directly down, and Pava behind him didn't care.

Anyway, this kid can't escape.

After running behind Gojo Satoru, Denji patted the former on the shoulder.

"Good man, it's me, do you remember me?"

Hey~

Gojo Satoru, who really didn't want to talk to the other party to avoid his own death, had no choice but to turn around.

"It's you, boy.

"Hey, it's me!"

Dianci smiled foolishly, but then thought of something, and his face was filled with excitement.

"Let me tell you, good man, the job you introduced to me is really good! You can eat toast bread with jam every day, and the taste of that toast bread..."

He talked endlessly about toast.

This made the passers-by in the elevator look at him with strange eyes.

Toast with jam, isn't that something very homely and normal? What's there to say about this stuff.

However, what they don't know is that Dianci has lived for so many years, and has never eaten toast bread that ordinary people eat. Even a piece of bread needs to be divided into several days' food, or they will be hungry after eating.

The present life makes him feel like heaven.

So, Denji is really, really thankful to Gojo Satoru.

As he was talking, Gojo Satoru said a few words from time to time, and the elevator was almost halfway there.

'click

The sound of mechanical locking sounded.

The elevator didn't move.

"Hey, why didn't you move?"

Dianci stopped talking, scratched his head in some doubts and muttered.

He didn't understand this either, so he had to turn his head to look at Pava who was a few feet away.

"Pava, why isn't this moving?"

"This, this..."

Pava's head was breaking out in cold sweat, and he hesitated.

She didn't know why this thing didn't move, but when she saw Dianci's little eyes asking for help, she didn't want to lose face, so she said something stiff.

"Maybe you're hungry."

(I just finished writing, and I’m going to the hospital right away, should Pava’s hair be brown or light Sakura?).