The boy I met briefly on the street was quickly forgotten by me. After eating the hot pot and ice cream that I had been thinking about, Gojo Satoru and I returned to the familiar Tokyo.

The day quickly returned to a busy routine.

Gojo Satoru was very busy, and so was I. Although neither of us made a special effort to confirm anything, he and I both knew that things were different between us.

Is it love?

It's love.

The love between two busy people makes the situation look like it was not much different from before.It’s just that in our spare time, we started to chat more on LINE, chatting a few more when we have time, and putting it aside when we don’t have time.

Oh, by the way, it's worth mentioning that Gojo Satoru actually learned how to fight with me, and it has become more and more serious recently.

It can only be said that he deserves to be ORZ.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the message alert sounded.I put down the half-written report, turned on the phone, and it turned out to be Gojo Satoru's LINE message.

【The strongest enlightenment: [Maomao Probe.jpg]】

[The strongest enlightenment: Taojiang, I have finished the task~ I will bring you Xijiufu, do you want to eat? 】

Across the screen, I could see someone lazily holding a mobile phone and choosing cute expressions, I couldn't help laughing.

[Peach: Eat!I'm in a high school, and I have a report to finish tonight, waiting for you to come back [Mengmei sits cutely.jpg]]

A few seconds after the message was sent, a new message popped up.

[The strongest enlightenment: [The cat and cat boss wears sunglasses: no problem.jpg]]

[The strongest enlightenment: Is there anything else you want to eat? 】

【Peach: [Bunny shakes his head.jpg]】

【The strongest enlightenment: [The cat raises its paw: OK.jpg]】

[The strongest enlightenment: [Maomao tilts its head and smiles evilly: wait for me]]

My God, where did this guy get so many pictures of cute cats!Haven't seen any of these before!

I fell backwards on the bed with my mobile phone in my arms, rolled on the soft bedding, and then sat up quickly, arranging my messy hair and clothes.

Picking up the mirror from the bedside table, I found out the lipstick, applied it on myself, and dug out a pair of four-leaf clover earrings I bought by the way when I was on the job two days ago, and put them on.

Then, looking at the delicate girl in the mirror, I adjusted the broken hair by my ears, and nodded with satisfaction: perfect.

Almost the next second after I was ready, there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door, only to see the big white-haired boy who was sending messages thousands of miles away just now, standing at the door, holding two paper bags with LOGO printed on them.

"Here, the matcha flavor you like."

Gojo Satoru handed me one of the paper bags.

"Let's go outside," said the other party faster than I expected, remembering that the messy bed behind me hadn't been cleaned up, I chose to take the bag and push him outside, "Why don't you take a car, it's a waste of mana, I remember The location of your mission is not far away."

"Because the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Xijiufu needs to be served cold to eat."

The person who was pushed took two steps back with my strength, and replied in a natural way, saying that he had taken out Xijiufu from the paper bag, opened one and took a bite: "Wow, it's delicious."

The big white-haired boy looked satisfied like a cat that only ate snacks. It reminded me of those cute emoticons in his mobile phone. I restrained my itchy hands, closed the door behind me, and pulled him downstairs go.

It was afternoon outside, and the warm sunlight passed through the shade and cast on the wooden steps, making it quiet and beautiful.

The breeze was blowing, so we found a bench with a shade and sat down.I opened the paper bag in my arms, and also took out a Xijiufu. While eating slowly, I chatted with the person next to me without saying a word.

Games, delicious food, Akita dogs I met on the road, more and more magic spirits recently... I can say whatever comes to mind.

"By the way, how was the training for these two days?"

Before taking apart the last Kikufu, Gojo Satoru suddenly asked.

"When standing still, you can already hit the ten rings."

I replied with some embarrassment: "It's still a bit difficult to hit a moving target."

I forgot to mention that after returning from Yokohama, I added an additional training task to my daily routine - Mucang method shooting.

Except for Gojo Satoru, everyone else would take me with them when they had time. I practiced intermittently for half a month, and I made quite a lot of progress (of course, with ordinary people as the control group).

"Where's Mucang?"

Gojo Satoru held out his hand to me.

"here."

I pulled out the small silver hand wooden warehouse that the other party gave me from the back of my waist, and handed it over.

"Use only one-third of it." The slender knuckles held the handle of the wooden bin, held it for about a second, then let it go, and handed it back to me. "You don't need to save it. The mantra that replenishes it won't affect me."

"Understood," I nodded, and put the hand wooden warehouse close to my body, "It's mainly because of my personality, I'm not sure, and I'm always unwilling to pull the trigger."

There is no free lunch in the world, and the wooden warehouse of magic equipment that Gojo Satoru gave me needs to consume magic power to form bullets.In the past, I would never agree to accept this gift that would be a burden to others, but the change in relationship and everything I have experienced recently made me think about it and decided to accept it.

Especially from Xia Youjie's mouth, I learned that when Wujo Wu went abroad on a mission, he made a special detour to Yokohama, just to buy the magic warehouse from a person.

He didn't say, and I didn't ask, how much money was spent to buy this sharp weapon that ordinary people can use for self-defense.

I just grab every spare moment I have, try my best, and practice.

I want to become stronger, at least to have the power to fight back in front of the curse spirit, instead of being vulnerable and waiting for rescue every time.

"Movement targets are useless. Seriously, I still need to find the magic spell to practice. After you finish writing the report, go out with me."

The pensive side face of the big white-haired boy was serious and handsome, and after a while, he said to me.

"it is good!"

Thinking of going to actual combat so soon, I have to say that I am excited and nervous, and even the Xijiufu in my hand doesn't smell very good.

"Why don't you eat?"

he asks.

"Suddenly don't want to eat, you can eat the rest."

I flew out with all my heart, stuffed the few packaging bags in my hand into the empty paper bag of Gojo Gojo, and then handed over the paper bag that still contained a few Kikufu in my arms.

Gojo Satoru took the paper bag, but he didn't reach in immediately, but suddenly leaned over and took away the half-filled round dumpling in my hand.

"It's obviously delicious, but I thought the matcha made by his family today was not delicious."

"..."

"Why this expression, didn't you let me eat it?"

"........."

Fine, another day of talking between chicken and duck.

However, it's surprisingly good, so I won't explain it ^_^

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