【All Tigers】The untargetable object of dressing up as a fan game

It means that I should not be able to attack, and Katsuobu Yujin has also played some love games, knowing that this kind of game is equivalent to an NPC, and Fu Heihui is a target that can be attacked, so it should be regarded as the male lead.

Hui is really amazing!Knotweed thought sincerely, and at the same time, he also had a little understanding of the favorability degree in girls' mouths. Then the strange value next to Fu Heihui he could see should be regarded as friendship index. He is not a player, so how could he attack Fu Hei? Ha ha.I didn't expect Fu Heihui to value him as a friend so much.Knotweed felt the happiness of being valued by others.

Is it just that Fu Hei's favorability is so difficult to get?Thinking about it, Yuzu Yuren called out "Fu Hei".The other party turned his head. Although his expression didn't fluctuate much, there was an extra "+5" on his head.

"The teacher said that [-]pm to [-]pm is social practice. Have you decided where to be a volunteer?" Knotweed asked Fu with his chin resting on the table.

Fu Heihui saw him like this, red hearts rained down on his head again, but his face was calm: "I have something to do with the owner of the bar next to the school. He promised us to work there as a waiter. It's just close to the school. One point, convenient."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hu Zhang said straightforwardly.

The bar attendants all had standard uniforms, and everyone else was wearing normal clothes, but when the knotweed was put on, I didn't know if the top was too small or something, and the chest was stretched out, and the whole body exuded a strange aura.Fu Hei stared at him, rolled his throat several times, took a bow from the side and hung it on his neckline, so as to neutralize it, the feeling of making people blush and heartbeat lessened.But Fu Heihui was still not at ease, and said: "If you have any trouble, please call me."

"What's the matter, I fight very well, no one dares to find fault with me." Hu Zhang waved his hand, disapproving.

Is the point about fighting?Fu Heihui looked at the ignorant knotweed and sighed tiredly.

After changing his clothes, Knotweed carried the wine tray and walked to the private room where the wine was ordered. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar white hair.Knotweed suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, and stopped at the door.

Gojo Satoru heard someone coming in, but saw a little boy dressed as a waiter standing there stupidly. The uniform with a little thin fabric brought out the handsome muscular shape of the other party. Gojo Satoru licked his lips and asked, "Why not?" Come in?"

When Hu Zhang saw Gojo Satoru speaking, a "+50" floated out beside him.He was a little happy. After all, Mr. Wujo Wu should have no memory, but he gave him such a high friendship value when they met for the first time.Then it will be much easier for him to get close to Teacher Wutiao in the future.

"Sorry, I'll come in right away." Hu Zhang hurriedly responded, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

"It's okay." Wujo Wu raised his eyes, and the strange lights cast ambiguous shadows in his eyes.The other party seemed to like him very much, he thought, this would be much easier.

Chapter 2

Knotweed said "I've been waiting for a long time" and walked in. He bent down to put down the tray, and didn't go out for a while, but straightened up and looked at Wujo Wu. He wanted to test to see if Teacher Wujo had lost his memory, so he asked: " Sir, do you want anything else?"

Hu Zhang said silently in his heart, how much he now wished that Teacher Wu Tiao would yell "Youren" and hug him, that would at least prove that there are still people in this world with whom he can confide in everything.

He has nothing to say, so Gojo Satoru should be able to take a good look at him after all.

A "+5" floated out, and the knotweed didn't know what Wujo Wu meant.

He tried his best to look at Gojo Satoru's half face which was blocked by the sunglasses, and he wondered in his heart whether he recognized it or not, did the teacher lose his memory or did he not?

"Well, there's something more important." Gojo Satoru waved at him, "Come here, I'll tell you."

"Oh." According to what he said, Hu Zhang walked up to Wujo Wu, bent down and prepared to listen carefully to Wujo Wu's next words.

But wherever someone spoke, he could only feel the other person's breath passing over his earlobe, and then there was humidity and heat in his ears—the five Wuwu teeth were grinding on his ears.

Knotweed Yuhito's brain crashed on the spot, and the most sensitive organ of the human body was manipulated in this way, causing his body surface temperature to rise suddenly.

He subconsciously wanted to straighten up and avoid it, but Gojo Gojo, who had licked the knotted knot of knotweed with his eyes as soon as he entered the door, could not let go of his intentions, and grabbed the knot of knotweed with his other hand. Wrapping it around his neck, he pressed the knotweed stick so that his head was lowered until the lips of the two brushed lightly, spreading the smell of alcohol all over the lips and teeth.

Gojo Satoru knew that some bar waiters would take the initiative to ask for a date when they saw a customer they were interested in. There were many people who wooed him before, but Gojo Satoru had never looked at those people directly.

Because it doesn't suit him.

But the little boy in front of him is different, his whole body seems to be in the taste of Wujo Wu, not to mention that when Wujo Wu first saw him, a strange feeling rose in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was, Therefore, it is temporarily attributed to the heartbeat of meeting the ideal type.

"Do you want a date? If you want, I can do it." Gojo Satoru said, leaving his lips and staring at the boy's face that was so red that it exploded.

Knotweed was already dumbfounded: "Teacher...?"

"Teacher?" Gojo Satoru frowned. When he heard this address, he suddenly felt a little guilty, so he loosened the tie of the knotweed and said, "I'm not a teacher."

What happened, Knotweed looked at Wujo Wu, who had obviously lost his memory, and found that he wanted Wujo Wu to stop in a hurry, so he subconsciously called the teacher.

Right now, he is covering his mouth, sweating coldly under Gojo Wu's suspicious gaze.

Knotweed knew that if he told Wujo Wu everything now, Wujo Wu would not believe him, but would alienate him.

They are all such people, unless they see it with their own eyes, they will never trust others.

Thinking of this, Knotweed calmed down. He looked at Wujo Satoru, who was a little strange due to amnesia, and asked suspiciously, "Sir, what did you just say to invite you?"

Gojo Satoru was also at a loss: "You got close to me just now, didn't you want to ask me out?"

Polygonum cuspidatum is speechless, does he seem to like men?He smiled and said, "Sir, why should I ask you out?"

Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course, "Because I'm handsome."

From a few words, it seems that it has returned to the days when the teachers and students talked happily, a trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the tiger stick, and then he panicked at the series of actions he had just seen: "Sorry, sir, I just recognized the wrong person. You are very much like one of my former teachers."

Gojo Satoru didn't like it for some reason, he looked at Yujin Yuzhang, who was wearing a waiter's uniform, and felt that the child's behavior was indescribably cute.

If you become his teacher, it should be very worry-free, right?But when the boy talked about others with such an expression, Gojo Satoru still had obvious knots in his heart.

"What about your teacher?" Wujo Satoru asked.

Knotweed looked at Wujo Wu, and said seriously, "Although he can't meet me now for some reasons, I believe I will see him again."

Gojo Satoru sneered in his heart, seeing such a lovely student, it seems that this teacher is not a good guy, so there is no need for the two of them to see each other again.

Since everything is an oolong, Gojo Satoru doesn't want to just give up on the young man in front of him, after all, it is rare for him to meet such a person in a hundred years.

He stood up, Gojo Satoru seemed to completely cover the knotweed due to his excessive height.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms and said, "If you want to call me Sensei, so be it. My name is Gojo Satoru."

"My name is Yuzu Yuhito!" Komazuki excitedly hugged Gojo Satoru, "Then teacher, can you exchange contact information with me?"

This kid, the way he speaks is very misleading, but he just fell into the hole he dug, Gojo Satoru patted the knotweed in his arms, and said, "Okay."

For some reason, Gojo Satoru really wanted to hug him the moment the boy lowered his head.

It seemed that he didn't want the boy to suffer any more for a long time.

I don't know if it was the "teacher" or not. Wujo Wu liked the appearance of the knotweed very much before, but now he doesn't like this uniform at all. Thinking that there might be people outside looking at the child with covetous eyes, Wujo Wujo I felt a hostility growing in my heart.

He took off his black coat, lowered his head and gently put on the knotweed with his astonished eyes downcast.He said: "There are a lot of bad people in bars, so you should protect yourself."

"Thank you, teacher!" Hu Zhang said gratefully, completely forgetting that this person is one of the "bad guys".

Wujo Wutiao's red heart crackled down, with the special effect of small fireworks, he smiled and said: "I still have some things here, you can go to work first."

As soon as the knotweed was carrying the tray, someone opened the door behind him.Gojo Satoru crossed his legs, threw a few pieces of paper to the man, and said, "I don't want to do this kind of intimate scene."

Sure enough, after putting on Wujou's coat, Knotweed obviously felt that there were fewer people looking at him. Although he didn't know why, but thinking that Teacher Wujou's friendship with him had reached such a high level, he I feel that it is hopeful to wake up the teacher's memory.

And he was as surprised as a kid who suddenly finds his drawer full of candy.

I didn't expect Mr. Gojo Wu and Hui to value him so much, and the friendship value rose so fast.

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