Only 100 days left in life

Nagasaki Rose rolled her eyes.

"Go away, idiot," she said without raising her head, "There are other body lotions on the side, you have to apply them yourself."

"No, no," Gojo Satoru opened his palm and waved in front of Nagasaki Wild Rose, who was applying body lotion to Shiratori Mariko, "I want Wild Rose to apply ~ Wild Rose Sauce~"

He yelled a few times, and asked confidently, "Your super Wutiao teacher also wants it! I haven't put on body lotion today-it's super fun, isn't it?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose snorted coldly, "It's disgusting."

She pushed Gojo Satoru who was sandwiched in the middle directly to the ground, and poked Knotaba Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei beside her with her foot, "Knotaba, Yoshino, this guy belongs to you."

"Oh, huh?" Knotweed Yuhito, who was suddenly poked, pointed at himself with an innocent face, "Me?"

He stuffed potato chips into his mouth and asked vaguely, "Where is Fuhei?"

"I'm dealing with another problem," Nagasaki said without raising her head.

She applied the body lotion on the palm of her hand to Mariko Shiratori's back with moderate strength, and the smooth and white body lotion melted into Mariko Shiratori's skin little by little along with the force, and quickly disappeared.

And another trouble in the mouth of Nagasaki wild rose

Shiratori Mariko struggled to stand up halfway, and turned to Fukuroe's direction.

Sure enough, he and Fuhesher were staring at each other expressionlessly, as if he had decided that whoever spoke first was a fool, and no one spoke.

Soon Fu Heisher got tired of such a scene, clicked his tongue, and found a random place to lie down.

Gojo Satoru sat on the ground and said shamelessly, "Please, Nagasaki~"

He rolled on the ground like this, "Nagizaki, Nagasaki~ Shiratori, look at her bullying me!"

Shiratori Mariko covered her face.

"I didn't see anything," she said reluctantly, "I have five things, so you should pay attention to your image."

"Does he still have an image?" Fu Heihui complained when he just came back, "I don't know where he left it for a long time."

The guy who called and told the students that the important "curse object" stored somewhere suddenly disappeared, maybe it was the guy who sneaked away, never had such a thing at all.

"You're right," Shiratori Mariko nodded.

She opened her mouth and bit down the potato chips that Yuzu Yujin handed over, said thank you vaguely, and then turned to Gojo Satoru, "Although I don't think there is anything wrong with men applying body lotion, Wild Rose and I have made an appointment to meet each other." Painted. Would you like to get someone else to help?"

Gojo Satoru thought for a moment.

"Yes!" He thumped his palm thoughtfully, "Nagizaki paints for you, you paint for me, and I paint for Nazaki, isn't that all right!"

Shiratori Mariko: "No, it's worse okay. Can't you find a boy?"

There are a bunch of boys next to him. If it doesn't work, Fu Heisher is also there. If you give enough money, he will definitely agree.

"No," Nagasaki Wild Rose said equally unhappily, "you're looking for knotweed!"

Shiratori Mariko also nodded.

She agreed, "Why don't you use knotweed to apply it?"

"Hey, it's ok!" Yujin Yuzuki, who had finally emptied the snack bag, said positively, "Let me paint for Mr. Wujo!"

He clapped his hands and stood up eagerly, "It's very interesting, I've never applied body lotion to anyone before!"

Yoshino Junpei beside him also silently raised his hand, "I can do it too."

There happened to be another chair next to it, so the three of them got up and walked over there.

Fu Heihui, who was left alone and had no idea about body lotion, looked at the empty glass.

"I'll go get some drinks," he said. "Is it the same as before?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"Good job," she said with a smile.

Fu Heihui simply picked up a few cups and walked towards the store.

It seems that the movements of men applying body lotion are very simple and rude.

Gojo Satoru, who was covered in body milk by the two of them, quickly got up, gave up the reclining chair, and wandered around for a while before returning. After a while, there was a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Whether it was Nagasaki who was expressing body milk or Shiratori Mariko who was lying on the other side, they were startled and looked over there.

They stared dumbfounded at the second lying down Yoshino Junpei being doused in water, shouting "Gojo-sensei ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh who was lying down, towards the only one who brought a napkin." Shiratori Mariko came running in the direction.

Behind him was Gojo Satoru who was holding a mineral water bottle, "Yoshino, don't run away, let me try—"

Looking closely, the water in the plastic bottle is not clear and clear, it is cloudy white due to the mixture of unknown objects.

"No, no, no, absolutely not!" Yoshino Junpei rushed directly behind Shiratori Mariko, "I don't want it!"

He dug out a napkin from the bag piled on the floor, and hurriedly wiped it off his face, "I don't want body lotion mixed with sea water!"

"Sea, sea water?" Shiratori Mariko's mood at this time can no longer be described in surprise.

"Yeah," Gojo Gojo shook the bottle openly, "It's so troublesome to wipe it off, why not just water it?"

"If there is no mineral water, I don't want to use sea water, but it's not too bad," he said regretfully, and he extended his claws to Yoshino Junpei again with a smile, "Come on, Yoshino, let me--"

"No! Help, Knotweed! Knotweed!!!" Yoshino Junpei jumped up from behind the chair and ran, "Help!"

"It's useless," Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Yuhito was called away by Nanami."

He said happily, "Come on, let me take you to experience the taste of being soaked in seawater~"

"I don't!" Yoshino Junpei ran as fast as he could, "Don't come here, Gojo-sensei!"

In a panic, he even threw out his shikigami jellyfish, and threw himself into the sea without hesitation, "Don't come back after I went into the sea——"

With a splash, Yoshino Junpei fell into the water, was lifted up by the jellyfish, and slowly floated on the surface of the water.

Gojo Satoru, who had achieved the final achievement, clapped his hands in satisfaction and walked back.

"Don't tease him," said Shiratori Mariko who had just finished painting, a little helplessly, "I want to try to see if Yanyue can go into the water, so why don't I just ask?"

She got up slowly and gave up the small chair, "It's your turn, Wild Rose."

"Okay," said Rose Nagasaki.

She reached out and unbuttoned the coat, and put it on the table beside her, revealing a rather flat belly and slender waist.

Shiratori Mariko exclaimed "Wow".

"Your waist is so thin," she said enviously, "and it feels so good and healthy."

Nagasaki Wild Rose is not simply thin and thin. Unlike the thin Shiratori Mariko, her waist is stronger and her muscles are stronger, which can be called beautiful.

Shiratori Mariko stretched out her hand curiously, "Can I touch it?"

Nagasaki Ye Qianwei nodded readily, took Shiratori Mariko's hand directly, and took her to touch it twice.

"How do you feel?" she said, "Actually, I think Maki-san's vest line looks better, and mine is a little bit inferior."

"It's hot!" Shiratori Mariko blurted out, "It's soft, smooth, and tough."

She reflected on the feeling, "It feels good to the touch. Does Maki have it too?"

Nagasaki Brose shrugged, and lay down on the chair casually.

"Yes," she said, "most people have it, after all, the physical training of conjurers is really annoying."

"That's right," Shiratori Mariko squeezed some body milk and rubbed it in her palm, "You guys are really tired after training every day."

She gently applied body lotion to Wild Rose, starting from the neck, moving down slowly, and then turning over.

After applying body lotion to Nagasaki Wild Rose, Gojo Satoru, who ran to guide Yoshino Junpei in swimming, came over with Yoshino Junpei who had repeatedly fallen into the water, followed by Fukuro, who was also wet and apparently also forced into the water benefit.

"Huh," he threw Yoshino Junpei on the chair next to him, and he sat down beside Nagasaki Wild Rose carelessly, "It's finally done——Shiratori, are you all done?"

"Yes," Shiratori Mariko nodded, and was a little surprised to find that Gojo Satoru seemed to have changed into a coat.

It was quite a fancy dress, not the same as the black shirt he usually wore, but it looked okay, not particularly ugly, so it was okay.

"Did you change your clothes just now?" she asked, "Didn't you say you wouldn't change?"

"Oh, it was changed a long time ago," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Shiratori didn't notice, I'm so sad."

He pulled his clothes, "how about it, can it better bring out my beauty?"

"It's okay," Shiratori Mariko said frankly, "I don't really see it."

"Tch," Nagasaki Wild Rose was a little disgusted, "It's so tasteless."

Just at this time, Ichigo called the video call, and Shiratori Mariko connected by the way.

When she held up her phone to adjust her position, Gojo Satoru was still chatting with Kinazaki Yarose.

"If Nagasaki said that, I would be very sad. How can such a handsome person as Gojo-sensei go against your conscience and say that he is not good-looking?"

He rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I have been arguing with that guy Fuheisher for a long time. Does Shiratori know what it is?"

Shiratori Mariko shook her head.

"What?" She guessed, "Your figure?"

Gojo Satoru pushed his glasses.

"That's right!" He gave a thumbs up heartily, "Then, who do Shiratori think has the better figure?"

When this question was asked, Mariko Shiratori's rare mind went blank.

"I" She didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gojo Satoru nodded, then looked at her with extremely expectant eyes, and Fuheshier, who heard his name and was walking this way, also looked over.

Shiratori Mariko felt the pressure.

She said decisively, "Wild Rose! I think Wild Rose is better!"

"That's right, you have vision!" Nagasaki Wild Rose gave her an approving look.

Shiratori Mariko breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about the men?" Gojo Satoru asked again.

This time, before Mariko Shiratori could speak, the samurai in her mobile phone spoke.

"Don't compare old bacon to young people," Jia Ruozi said casually with a cigarette in his hand, "Yes, this is youth."

Seeing that Mariko Shiratori hadn't reacted yet, she pointed to the back of Mariko Shiratori again, "I'm changing clothes."

Mariko Shiratori turned around upon hearing this, and met eyes with Megumi Fukuro who had just undressed halfway.

It was a more vigorous aesthetic feeling, the muscles belonging to young people fit the bones, slender and delicate, but not thin, like a young eagle about to spread its wings and fly.

Kagezaki Brose next to her whistled.

"Not bad," she said in admiration. "In terms of figure, I can barely think that you are a little worse than me."