Miss Gojo is always saving the world

By the fourth round of the Hunter Exam, the number of candidates screened out had decreased, but the quality had improved.

In just seven days of hunting each other, a comprehensive test of survival in the wild, reconnaissance level, combat ability, etc., the island has become a place for prospective hunters. There are very few watchers, which means that candidates can do everything they want.

Although the hunter exam is a bit cruel, but in terms of the wisdom of the exam, even the five views should be looked at and admired.

The same island fully demonstrates the diversity of painting styles.

The other candidates are intense hunting games, Il fans are digging holes like groundhogs and sleeping for seven days, Hisoka is picking high-quality fruits, and Xiaojie is self-training to challenge the limit...

When it comes to Wujo Lijian and Qiya, the painting style is extraordinarily fresh and refined.

Wumaomao ran away from home, but the old ones did not go and the new ones did not come. Wujo Satomi once again immersed himself in the happy world of masturbation.

Qiya cat is much smaller than Wu, and it still looks like a tender cub. When the snow-white milk cat stares at you unwillingly and admiringly with its watery blue eyes, The satisfaction of being a shit shoveler arises spontaneously.

"it's a pity--"

Wutiao Lijian sat leisurely on the big rock beside the tree, chewing sweetly with a big red apple in one hand, her two long legs crossed casually, and her index finger lightly touched the Qi Yabu's skin. On the brow of fine sweat.

Qi Ya's soft and fluffy white hair looked messy due to strenuous exercise at this time, sweat dripped down, he pulled up his sleeves and wiped it casually twice, a pair of clear blue eyes ignited an unknown flame, his chest expanded slightly, and his mouth lightly Panting, he was adjusting his breathing.

Obviously in his eyes, Wutiao Lijian's posture is full of loopholes, and he can easily find the angle to kill with one blow, without even using his limbs.

However, the fact is that his sharp claws can cut through the wind, but they can't even cut a strand of long hair in Wu Lijian.

No matter which direction, which angle... His fingers become claws, and when he stabs at Gojo Satomi, he will always be forced to stop at a distance of a few inches, as if he is deep in some invisible, sticky swamp, thin A diaphragm like cicada's wings lay between them, no matter how fierce the offensive was, they couldn't go any further.

Qi Ya had never seen such a strange phenomenon.

In the eyes of the white-haired boy who has not yet started studying, Wutiao Lijian's ability is really novel.

Caught off guard, Qi Ya's forehead was poked by a white-haired woman's index finger. He yelled "Wow", stepped back, and saw Wu Tiao Li met with a smile and shook his finger at him.

"Kiya, there's no way to get close to me."

Her "infinity" separates everything.

No one can understand it except Wujo Wu.

Qi Ya puffed out his cheeks a little bit unwillingly, and finally got discouraged: "Okay, okay, I lost. How did you do it?"

There is no way to fight this woman, and it doesn't matter if you admit defeat.He's not that brainless guy like Xiaojie.

Compared with winning or losing in games, Qi Ya is curious about Wujo Lijian's ability from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm... family background?" Wutiao Li Jian tilted his head and popped out a sentence, "It has something to do with my blood. But similar supernatural abilities, Qi Ya must be able to come into contact with it in the future. Don't act too hastily. "

"Oh... so will your brother?"

"Enlightenment? He will." Gojo Satomi took another bite of the crisp and juicy apple.

Qi Ya squinted at her: "You are not in a hurry."

The exam deadline is about to reach the red line. In these few short days, she actually stayed by his side every step of the way, instructing him in gymnastics training and actual combat skills, as if she had already put away her awkward twin brother who disappeared. Forgot it.

"Satoru is already an adult." Gojo Satomi said with a smile, "It's time to give him some personal space."

"If he keeps sticking to me, he will feel uncomfortable too."

Qi Ya's lips parted, he hesitated to speak.

Ah no... How does he feel that the man should be the exact opposite, currently on the verge of going berserk?

Chiya Maomao's intuition is very keen and hits the nail on the head.

Seven days passed with a flick of the finger, and the candidates were either gloomy or high-spirited, and they all met at the designated assembly point.

There was a strange cat behind Gojo Rimi, one after the other, they arrived at the moorings on the coast. From a distance, Gojo Rimi saw the tall white figure among the crowd.

Even in this world, Wujo Satoru's height can be regarded as outstanding. He put his hands in his pockets idly, with a lollipop in his mouth that he didn't know where he got. He accidentally glanced into the forest and happened to meet Wujo Rimi out of sight.

By the way, I also saw the Chiya white cat following Gojo Satomi.

Wutiaowu: "..."

His expression was wonderful for a moment.

If someone got close, he could hear a clear "crack" from his mouth, and the candy was crushed by him forcefully.

Qi Ya, who was walking leisurely with his skateboard in his arms, suddenly became stiff all over.

What a strong murderous intent!

Like some kind of large carnivore, waking up from a rest with closed eyes, the indifferent predator silently locked on its prey, and at that moment, I was like a sheep with weak claws, and the creepy feeling of being targeted became a wave. A rapid cold current rushed from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai.

The extreme sense of crisis caused the cells in the whole body to sound the alarm crazily at the same time, and the hairs stood on end. Although the horror of being targeted was fleeting, it receded like a tide after a few breaths. It was like an illusion. Only after soaking The cold sweat on the back of the clothes showed the truth that just happened.

But these few seconds are far more like a real, life-and-death "hunt" than the seven-day playful "number plate hunt".

Wutiao Lijian looked at Wujo Gou, who was staring at Qiya inexplicably, and was about to push through the crowd and walk towards him, but Wujo Wu regarded her as a scourge, and rushed into the shadow of Zhuo Zhuo on the other side, turning his head and glaring at her too glance.

Wutiao Lijian's expression became more and more confused, and he slowly put out a question mark.

Her steps came to a halt.

Since Wu doesn't want her to chase after her, then don't chase her.

Is he still quarreling?

Alas, this child's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess.

What the hell is wrong with him?

.........

What happened to Gojo Satoru?He was about to pass out!

No matter how many days he stayed on the island, he waited for Wutiaoli to see him for as many days.

Although it is said that his aura is hidden——but with Wu Tiao’s ability, he doesn’t believe that she can’t find the clues he deliberately left behind. He has been waiting for her to find them these days, even if the straight steel girl can’t coax him I don't care anymore, what's the result?

She never thought of looking for him.

Not only did he not, but just after he ran away from home, she immediately hugged a softer, tenderer and cuter white kitten again!

She has other cats out there!

Gojo Satoru was about to go mad with anger, and at the same time, there was a little bit of grievance mixed in.

Is he so worthless in Li Jian's heart?

He is easy to coax, as long as she is a little patient and coaxed, he is willing to return to her side.

But in Satomi's eyes, that doesn't seem to be the case.

He is nothing special, just a five-legged cat, and any white cat on the island can replace him.

Is that right?

Whether he stays or leaves, she doesn't care.

So even though Gojo Satoru sensed that the mantra of Gojo Lijian was not far away, he didn't wait for her to turn around for seven days.

She's busy sucking her new pussy.

Gojo Satoru was very sad, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became. He came to the deck alone to blow the air. When the high flames of anger were extinguished with time, the burnt ashes became paler and more desolate, desolate and bleak.

The more you care about someone, the easier it is to hurt yourself.

This is an eternal truth, and even the world's strongest Gojo Satoru seems unable to escape this law.

What about "Five Enlightenments", when he falls in love with someone, he will fall into the mundane world, roll in the world of mortals, and become like all other living beings, becoming a ignorant boy who falls in love. The person's joy is joyful, and worry is worrying, guessing the motives of all her actions, the deep meaning of every look...

Simply put, being in love makes you wiser.This sentence is especially serious when it is applied to Gojo Satoru.

Who let a 28-year-old white-haired man live in his heart with a jk?

Gojo Satomi is not clear about someone's complicated mental journey.

She also didn't know that the cold war that could be dispelled by coaxing patiently, after she accepted Qiya Maomao as a student, the conflict completely escalated.

Satomi sister just wants to maintain the friendship of the students, so what kind of bad intentions can Satomi sister have?

After that, she also wanted to go to Kukulu Mountain, where the enemy Hakkas were located, to nip in the bud the danger that might threaten the young people's vibrant and beautiful friendship.

Gojo Satomi is an education channel, and Gojo Satoru is a love channel.

Laughing dead, the brain waves are not on a line at all.

Without the entanglement of Wujo Wutiao, it is rare to be free in Wutiao, but I always feel that something is missing in life.

This is probably the shit-shoveling officer who says he dislikes the cat master, but in fact it has become natural-a similar mentality.

The next morning.

Gojo Satomi went straight to the canteen on the first floor of the cabin. She turned the doorknob and subconsciously asked, "What do you want?"

What responded to her was the empty silence in the wooden corridor.

Wujo Rijian was slightly taken aback, and then she opened the door with a natural expression as if nothing had happened, and ordered breakfast for one person for herself.

She looked around in the empty cafeteria. There were only a few people who would get up early in the morning, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

She turned her eyes back to her sweet porridge as if nothing had happened.

At this time in the past, Gojo Satoru would definitely yawn, wrap his arms around her neck, and coquettishly skillfully ask her to feed him with a spoon.

The breakfast food for one person was divided into two portions, and no one was full.

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru would take her to eat all kinds of snacks and cakes under the pretext of being hungry.

This guy often doesn't know how to keep a low profile, and he doesn't know how many people's eyes he has attracted on the road.

.........

The bowl and spoon were put down, and there was a crisp porcelain sound when they collided.

Wujo Rijian suddenly lost his appetite.

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