The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

Before the wooden steps of the dormitory building, I couldn't help asking again.

"Peach sauce, you resign."

The white-haired boy took off his sunglasses today, looked at me quietly with a pair of blue eyes, and repeated.

"It's not...why...you want to say that all of a sudden."

After making sure I got it right, I felt absurdity more than surprise, confusion, or even anger.

A moment ago, we were still discussing the matter of the third-level curse spirit last time.

After some tugging, Gojo Satoru successfully found out what happened, and obtained a large amount of compensation from the culprit. On my suggestion, I sent it to the little girl's family as funds and pension for her funeral. .

This world is such a grassy place, high-level power can easily take a life by lifting a finger, and only pay the price of money, and this is actually the best result that we can get within the scope of our current ability.

Because of this result, Gojo Satoru was still telling me just now that he was also very dissatisfied, and that he would continue to trouble the other party if he had the opportunity in the future.And I kept nodding my head in support of his idea while listening, saying that I would go up and step on it if I had the opportunity.

So, how did the topic suddenly turn to resignation, which has nothing to do with it?

I really feel ridiculous.

"There is no reason, you must listen to me about this matter."

Facing my gaze, Gojo Wu rolled his eyes, and there was a trace of undetectable guilt in his voice for the first time: "I have already handed in the resignation report for you. There are many vacant rooms in the college, and yours is not bad. You can continue to live, I ask Jie for your new job, and his parents can help."

I:……

If the scene was changed, I might still praise him for his progress. This time at least he needs to feel guilty knowing what he is doing.

But what's the use of having a guilty conscience, he has done everything before letting me be responsible for receiving notifications.

"Five enlightenments."

Between light and shadow, I took a deep breath, looked at the side face that made my heart flutter countless times in disbelief, and said incredulously: "What do you think of me? Your subordinate? A servant at home? A fragile and fragile exclusive collection ..."

Having said that, I found that my voice started to tremble, but I still gritted my teeth and said the next sentence: "Or, a small and weak ant?"

"Don't say that about yourself," Gojo Satoru turned his head, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was rare serious, "Peach jam is peach jam, nothing else."

"Then why did you do that? Why did you 'help' me quit my job without my consent?"

I stared into those blue eyes, putting extra emphasis on a word.

"Because I don't think you are suitable for doing these things, I can't really put you under my eyelids all day, in case you hurt your eyes next time..."

"So you still think I'm like an ant," I interrupted the other party, and the speed of speech unconsciously accelerated, "Even if I killed a third-level curse spirit by myself, I was still weak and would die as soon as I left your sight, yes wrong?"

All my efforts are worthless in front of you. I am so weak, so you can decide everything for me without considering any of my wishes.

During that conflict, there was a sentence I never asked, and even now, I still can’t say it.

Gojo Satoru, you said that you don’t need to care about the opinions of the weak, and you also said that I am different from other people, but do you really care about my opinions?

"Yes, you are already weak!"

In his gaze, the boy's snow-colored eyelashes suddenly trembled violently. He seemed to be holding his temper to the extreme, and finally broke out, raising his voice and yelling: "A third-level spell can hurt you like that, the group above Guys are eyeing you now, do you want to continue listening to them?"

"Then you will resign for me without authorization? Can't we sit down together and think of other ways!"

The heart was stabbed, and all kinds of emotions that had been accumulated recently surged up instantly, breaking through the dam.So, I exploded too.

"There's a fart way! Do you think I haven't thought about it? You just like to say something that sounds inspiring. What's the use of it besides being nice?!"

"Yes! I can speak nice words! Unlike you Gojo Satoru, who is so powerful, you just do it without talking!"

"That's better than killing a few weak things and thinking that you can be a third-level curse spirit, but you almost have your brains dug out!"

"Yes! It was me who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. I almost lost my life and killed someone! I was stupid! I deserve it!!!"

The dormitory building is empty, and Nitzi has been stationed in the infirmary recently. Everyone else has gone out to do tasks, and we can only hear our quarrels loudly and loudly.

When a person loses his mind, he can't distinguish what he and the other party said at all, so that when I heard the sentence "just break up", I was stunned.

There was silence for a moment, only the lingering sound echoed overhead for a long time, and Gojo Satoru on the opposite side was also stunned.