Mr. Yamashiro's speech is similar to the hotel's opening speech.They were all empty words. I looked around and found that no one was listening. Everyone was playing their own games, but in order to maintain this sense of ritual, no one disturbed.

Soon, the people behind came up to share their personal stories - telling how relatives and friends never abandoned him or gave up on him, leading him back to the right path all the way.

Mei Hui next to her raised her nose and let out a mocking snort.

"It's clear that his wife cut off all sources of income and had to bow her head and beg for peace. His wife is a stubborn one. She is afraid that his image will affect her, so she wants to take this opportunity to let everyone know that he has changed his mind. If you cause trouble in the future, it has nothing to do with her..."

After she finished speaking, she looked at me, and I stared at the people on the podium, crossed my legs and listened casually, and occasionally exchanged a few words with Gojo Satoru next to me in a low voice.

Feeling the gaze, I turned my head to look at Meihui and asked her: "Is Mr. Yamashiro your family?"

"Just look at it with your eyes, right?" Mei Hui's tone was bad, but she didn't deny it, "It's my father."

This is considered an admission.

Under the stage, Mr. Yamashiro and Kawaguchi, who is in charge, were talking at the side stairs.

After the presentation, we have a 10-minute intermission.Take advantage of this time to walk around in the lecture hall.I found that, as Yidizhi said, most of the people in the lecture hall were financially well-to-do, and there were not many real low-level gamblers and debtors.

"Don't you think it's weird? Mr. Gojo." I asked, "Compared to Gambling Abuse, it feels more like a private organization. After all, the group of members is too fixed. If it's just Gambling Abuse, shouldn't it be for Everyone? Regardless of wealth or status."

"The screening threshold has been raised invisibly." Gojo Satoru said, "It was intentional."

Gojo Satoru was walking obliquely behind me, so close that they seemed to stick together.

At this time, someone came up again, heading straight towards us.

"A new face, Miss." A man in a suit and glasses who seemed to be in his thirties greeted me. Before I could speak, Gojo Satoru next to me leaned over and rubbed against me as if swearing sovereignty.

The man with glasses glanced at him and asked me: "What is this relationship with you...?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and hugged my waist, I didn't expect it, I was almost shaken by him, but my face was calm.Playing a full set, I raised my hand and dragged his chin with my fingertips.

Say to the man: "This relationship."

After the man turned his head and left, I pushed Wujo Wu's hand away, and continued to observe the surroundings as if nothing had happened.

……

……

Gojo Wujo watched helplessly as Zhongli was still in love with him for a second.

Before enjoying this honor for a few seconds, the man who spoke to him left.She immediately cooled down again.

The two expressions switched so quickly... it was somewhat hurtful.

(I really don't like it at all, so I can switch so quickly, right?)

(That is to say, even if the companion by my side today is not "Gojo Satoru", will she correspond perfectly like this?)

In fact, before coming here, Gojo Satoru had asked her half-jokingly and half-testingly: "Intimate contact is indispensable for this setting, isn't it?"

I didn't look at him at the end of sorting things out, just said: "It's a work requirement, and there's no way around it."

Gojo Satoru, who had expected to see some waves on her face, was disappointed again. He squinted his eyes and lay down on the table next to him, asking in a resentful tone after being abandoned by a scumbag: "What if it wasn't me?"

"What do you mean?"

"If it wasn't me who sneaked into the investigation with you, but another opposite sex, would you cooperate with him like this?"

"Hmm..." Zhongli didn't answer right away this time.

Just when Gojo Satoru thought she would give the answer she expected, the flame that couldn't start was extinguished again.

She looked at Gojo Satoru and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I'm chasing you."

Zhongli: "...you haven't gotten tired of playing this game yet." This time it wasn't even a question.

Gojo Satoru feels like he has been sentenced to death. Fortunately, his advantage is that he is not easy to be defeated. He said: "So will you agree? Pretend to be a couple with others for work, hold hands with him, hug him, and have intimate contact with him. …”

Gojo Satoru never thought about the appearance of that slender wrist being held by other people.He knew that her wrist was very thin, and he could hold both of her with one hand.

He also never thought that if someone else would pass by her snow-white neck like a treasure hunter, leaving a trace of a strange color.

"Probably." Zhongli said calmly.

But she actually doesn't know it herself, not to mention that this kind of situation is rare, and it may not happen again in the future.

In the end, I added a sentence: "It's just ordinary physical contact, so it doesn't matter. Even if you are pretending to be a couple, no one will ask you to kiss and see."

...and speaking of kissing.

Gojo Satoru remembered that Zhongli stubbornly said that only lovers who love each other can do it.

So now, isn't their setting "although it is tortuous and complicated, but they are lovers who really love each other"?

The high-spirited Gojo Satoru retorted: "That's not certain, the more outrageous things are, the more likely it will happen. For example, asking for a live French kiss~"

——He just wanted to refute this "belief" in the end.

"Also." He said, "I'm serious about pursuing you."

Gojo Satoru suspected that he would have to say this sentence many times in the future.

……

……

Back to the present again.

There was a door on the left under the podium, Kawaguchi was at the door, knocked on the door respectfully a few times, and even hung his head outside the door, assuming a posture of awe.He should have gotten the consent of the people inside, so he breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered.

Gojo Wu's eyes are naturally much better than mine, and coupled with his height advantage, he told me: "A few meters outside that door, there are still a few people with the same purpose wandering around."

"Is the mountain city there?"

"Yes." Wujo Satoru said, "What are you going to do? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Of course."

Meihui walked beside us, bringing her tarsier attendant.At this time, the bell was ringing, and Kawaguchi had already returned to the podium. He said: "The next step is the group session. Please don't be restrained and share your own stories."

The sorting is based on the number plates, about seven people are in a group, and everyone sits around the stools.We are the last group, there are not enough people.

Everyone has formed a circle, and the tarsier played the role of the team leader. He straightened his shoulders and looked majestic, but his voice was weak, and he said: "Then, let's start sharing your own things according to the order of the number plates. .”

Gojo Satoru raised his hand at this moment: "I have nothing to say, I am here with others."

The part of his eyes exposed under the sunglasses was like a sparkling blue sea, and I noticed that someone was secretly looking at him.Considering my personality, I gave those people a hostile look.

Meihui also noticed the undercurrent here, but she directed the tarsier first: "Yoshino, go and move the stool away."

Then she said to Gojo Satoru: "This is an exchange meeting. Since you have nothing to say, no seat will be set up for you. But... if you want to sit, you can come to my place." She moved her hips slightly, He exposed half of the chair and patted it, the hint was obvious.

"I'm fine with Lily."

Gojo Satoru seemed to really like this pseudonym, he picked me up very naturally, and then sat himself in my original position, letting me sit on his lap.

There was no fluctuation in my heart, but I had to put on a look of joy on my face: "...you really love acting like a baby, Wu Jun."

Recalling the feeling just now, I stroked the hair that was next to his neck.

Gojo Satoru lets me call him by his name.

He said: "Even if it is found out, no one will believe it is his real name." No matter what I tried to persuade him, he was unwilling to use a pseudonym or something, and said that it would be better.

Meihui, who was smacked by Gojo Gojo, was not angry at all, but watched our interaction with more interest.Don’t forget to wink and say to Gojo Satoru, “Huh? Your name is so cute, Satoru~”

I:……

I don't know if I should thank Meihui for giving us the opportunity to be a character, but every time she provokes me, I have to pretend to be uncomfortable, and it's quite tiring.

In order to get it done once and for all, I, who was sitting on Wu Wu's legs, simply put my arms around his neck.

"Your master, that is, your lover, is only me."

My fingers are on his shoulder.

"'Don't pay attention to irrelevant people' - I don't need to explain this kind of thing every time, right?"

……

……

Before I came, I asked an acquaintance what a hopeless gambler looks like, so I could copy my homework.So in the communication session, I just repeated those words.

Successfully changed the character experience from the three points of "pretending to be rich", "raising a handsome face", and "poor temper", and added "death to face and suffer", "family fortune", "bodily and mentally disabled", " In debt to buy second-hand luxury goods" and other labels.

In short, from the level of "it seems that it can be saved" to the level of "this person is hopeless" at a high speed.

As for whether Gojo Satoru inadvertently cooperated with my performance in the blind spot of my sight, I didn't pay attention.

It's all about making trouble, and I still trust him at a time like this.

Finally, I did not forget to sneer and sneer to speed up the progress——

"I said, is this exchange meeting really useful? After listening to everyone talking for a while, I feel that everyone-"

I imitated the tone of the hot girl and said, "I can't save it~"

Gojo Satoru, who I used as a human-shaped support, is simply hard-working, and has no shortcomings except that my butt hurts after sitting on the body for a long time.He said "um—" and said, "But isn't Lily troubled by money?"

"This kind of trouble talk meeting is almost like chicken soup for the soul." I muttered, "How could it be useful?"

"From a psychological point of view, this is indeed a form of therapy." The tarsier expressed great dissatisfaction with my ignorance. He said, "Science cannot be dismissed as invalid because of my shallowness."

"—Therapeutic method?" I made a long and irritating voice.

She kept peeking at the curly woman next to us and said, "We have a dedicated psychological counselor, who was invited by Mr. Yamashiro."

Gojo Satoru: "There is also a psychological counselor? Is the current treatment method suggested by him?"

Waves nodded: "Yes, that's the room under the podium over there, which is the doctor's office."

"No way, why does the doctor work here?" I said with a disgusted look: "Ugh...it sounds like some kind of pyramid scheme leader...it's disgusting."

My speech successfully angered the tarsier. He said: "From just now, I feel that you are very annoying. It's okay to let yourself be depraved, and I don't want to believe that others can save themselves. People like you, people like you people……"

He may not be good at quarreling, he was too angry to think of words.

The rest of the group also knew each other.

Curly is clearly a fan of the doctor, too, but she's a lot gentler than the little tarsier.She just looked at me, then at Gojo Satoru, and made a soothing gesture.

"The doctor is a very good person. Ms. Shiina Lili will know when she meets him." She said to Meihui who had been silent since just now: "Can you help Miss Lily to meet the doctor? I can send my Give her the number of times."

However, before Meihui could speak, the tarsier became uncomfortable.

"Why did you give it up to her? Besides, these two people were very suspicious from the beginning. It's hard to say whether they are lovers. Although Ms. Shiina always said that you are lovers, she has always acted very artificially, hasn't she? Of course, I said It's not because I don't like you, it's just because I feel..." He chattered for a long time.

Although I think his gist is "I don't like you", he insists on modifying it to "I think you guys look weird".The result is that after listening to the wave, the wave roll next to us is also silent. She seems to be considering the words of the tarsier.

After a few seconds, he also asked: "...I don't understand you young people very well, but you should be lovers, right?"

Mei Hui, who watched the play quietly, finally found a suitable opportunity to speak.

"Well, what should I do?" She said with a smile, "I believe you, but others don't believe it. I said Wu Jun~ Are you really lovers?"

"If everyone believes that you are not suspicious, I can agree to let Miss Lily go to the doctor."

It's almost like we have to prove ourselves directly.

The logic in my head: see the doctor = get new leads sooner = increase productivity = leave work earlier.

Then there is nothing to hesitate, just use the once-and-for-all strong proof method.

Of course, the character design cannot be forgotten——

First of all, he had to appear furious, so he pursed his lower lip tightly, pretending to suppress the anger caused by being suspected.

Secondly, if you are suspected of being deceitful, then you must give a powerful potion in front of all doubters.

So I got up from Gojo Satoru, and cupped my hands on either side of his cheeks, actually to cover up the feint I was going to do next.

"Lily?"

I saw my own appearance in the eyes of Wujo Wujo, with short light golden hair hanging down on my shoulders, reflected in my blue eyes like a fairy tale dream.

The next thing I have to do is the last step: bowing my head and kissing it.

Of course, it's not really kissing.

I block it with my hand to cover this part of the operable space.Except that I accidentally brushed a little bit of his lips when I lowered my head, and then I kept a tiny gap.

I counted silently for two seconds in my heart, I felt that it was enough, and I was about to withdraw, but suddenly I felt the weight on the back of my head——

Gojo Satoru actually pushed me down with his hands.

I:"!!!!!"

Amid the exclamation of the tarsier monkey, Meihui whistled and joked, "Do you want to perform a French kiss?"

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