The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

The climate in Tokyo is a little different this year. Spring is here, and the college welcomes the most beautiful season.

The cherry blossoms in front of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's dormitory opened first.

The cherry blossoms were all over the tree, and the pale pink petals fell one after another when a gust of wind blew.

Xia Youjie stood under the cherry tree and stretched out his hand.

Some petals floated into his hands.

He looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be Han Feiying.No wonder the flowers bloom so early.

Because of the extremely cold winter this year, the snow has not yet melted in some places in Gaozhuan.

As the breeze blew, only a faint lingering fragrance remained in Xia Youjie's hands. The fragrance seemed to have the smell of snow, the fragrance of cherry blossoms, and a trace of sadness.

The seniors of the second grade set off to subdue the curse spirit a few days ago, but one of the three was seriously injured and the other two were slightly injured.Sometimes conjurers face the danger of life and death. They are short-lived like cherry blossoms, but they are magnificent and splendid.

Because of this matter, everyone has been very depressed recently.

Nitro stayed in the anatomy room all day to study and deal with those curse spirits. Xia Youjie couldn't lift his spirits in class recently, and only Wutiao Wu was able to cast out the curse spirits in class as usual.

Of course, it is also possible that Gojo Satoru, as a family of conjurers, is used to being injured or dying.

Xia Youjie helped Nitzi carry things just now, and now he is standing under the cherry tree in front of the dormitory, waiting for Wujo Wu.

He heard footsteps coming from behind, it should be the slow-moving Gojo Satoru.Xia Youjie was just about to turn around, but a handful of cold snow balls were stuffed into his neck.

"Ah! Gojo Wu, you idiot." Xia Youjie shook his clothes angrily.

The cold snow gave Xia Youjie goose bumps all over his body.

Xia Youjie originally wanted to fight back, but when he thought that the upper floor of the dormitory was the room of An Geji and Ming Ming.They are recuperating, so let's keep their voices down.

"Who made you lose your concentration." Gojo Satoru found that everyone seems to be in a heavy mood recently, "Don't worry, they will definitely get better in the second grade. It is common for conjurers to be injured."

"That's right, so we want to be the strongest." Xia Youjie tidied up his clothes. "Hurry up and go to the classroom, it's getting late. Watch out for the noctuid moth to get angry again."

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'll go to the classroom right away." Gojo Satoru's eyebrows twitched again when he heard that class was about to start.

The two walked through the long corridor with high expertise and arrived at the classroom at the last second.

The fist of the night moth Zhengdao did not fall in the end.

The head of the stage, Ye Mozhengdao, spoke dryly, and Gojo Wu, who was listening to it, was drowsy.

Nitro reminded him twice, Gojo Satoru still supported his head and fell asleep.There is no problem with blocking everything with sunglasses!

The window in the classroom was open, and a few cherry blossom petals mischievously fell on Gojo Satoru's sunglasses.

The night moth turned around and saw this and this scene.

Blood pressure suddenly soared to 180!

This brat slept so blatantly that the chalk was folded into three pieces in the hands of the moth Zhengdao.

"Gojo Satoru, you should listen upside down in this class!"

Boom!

The poor Wutiao finished the second half of the class standing on his head with a big bag on his head.

"Jie, why didn't you remind me." After class, Gojo Satoru squatted on the ground and complained, "This is simply corporal punishment."

Because of standing on his head, Gojo Satoru's face was a little bloodshot, and he looked a little aggrieved.

"Remind you? Did you listen to Nitro remind you many times?" Xia Youjie packed up his textbooks.

"When did she remind me?" Gojo Satoru was shocked.

"..." Nitro rolled up a ball of paper to hit Gojo Satoru.

"Hehehe, the glass can't be hit." Now Gojo Satoru is very proficient in using the no-lower-limit spell.

The three picked up their backpacks and returned to the dormitory.

A gust of wind blows, and the cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky.

Some cherry blossoms fell on Xia Youjie and Nitro's shoulders.

Gojo Satoru cast a spell with no lower limit, and not a single flower petal was stained on his body.

What a waste of beauty.

Nitzi held Luo Ying in his hands, "It seems that only a few of us can enjoy such a beautiful scenery."

"I really want to find something to do, everyone is very depressed." Gojo Satoru said with emotion.

"There is no way, such a serious thing happened in the high school."

"What activities should the school usually have at this time?" Wujo Satoru asked.

"It should be the school festival." Xia Youjie thought for a while and said.

"It would be great if the high school had a school festival."

"Have you participated in the school festival?" Glass was surprised, she threw the petals at Gojo Satoru.

Cherry blossoms fell one after another.

"Of course not, but I've seen some photos of Jie." Gojo Satoru chewed a few cherry blossoms in his mouth.

Xia Youjie remembered that Gojo Satoru had seen photos of himself in junior high school during the New Year holidays.

He remembered that some of the pictures were taken at the school festival.

"Is the school festival fun?" Gojo Satoru, who never went to junior high school, asked curiously.

Gojo Satoru had never attended a school for ordinary people before, nor had he participated in a school festival.Young masters of aristocratic families always have various tutors to teach them.

"Of course, this is the most fun thing of the year." Xia Youjie walked beside Wujo Wu, and put the cherry blossoms that fell on his shoulders on Wujo Wu's arm. "People from the same club are showing something together, and people from outside the school are invited to visit. Our previous school was so-so, but the middle school next door did very well."

Jia Ruozi also nodded, "We were making balloons and windmills and selling them on campus."

"That's great, there are only these people in the high school, and they can't even drive it." Wujo Wu said enviously.

"The high school can't be opened, but we can participate in other people's campus festivals." Xia Youjie casually followed Gojo Wu's words.

As soon as he spoke, he realized that there was a serious problem—it seemed that he had dug himself another hole.

really!

"Jie, Glass, then let's go to another school's school festival!" Gojo Satoru's excited eyes lit up, even the dark glasses couldn't resist the light.

Obviously he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes just now, but now his eyes are so big.

"As you said, you are in charge." Niatzi was not friendly to his classmates at all, so he shifted the responsibility to Xia Youjie early on.

It seems that it is not particularly difficult for the young master to participate in the school festival.

"I'll ask my classmates when I go back, which schools just happened to hold school festivals recently."

"No problem. Jie, what do we need to prepare for the school festival?" Gojo Satoru happily circled around.

It's so naive, to be so happy for a school festival.

It may not be possible to go, the young master is excited to start preparations.

"Forget it, I'll help inquire when I go back. But let's forget about my school, the girls' middle school, you may be in danger if you go there." Nitroz thought for a while. "You can go too, even if the seniors give back some benefits to the juniors."

"..." Xia Youjie thought to himself, he definitely couldn't go to a place full of girls with Wutiao Wu.

That's scarier than going to a cake shop.

Too many people, too lethal.Even if Wujo Satoru blindfolded him, it wouldn't work.

Well, Gojo Satoru's face is still very popular with little girls who don't know the truth.In fact, Xia Youjie forgot that his own style is also very popular with little girls.

"Jie, what are you doing?" Gojo Wu protested against Xia Youjie rubbing his face, "Sunglasses, the sunglasses are going crooked."

"It's nothing, I wanted to try it a long time ago." Xia Youjie withdrew his hand with a little regret.

Jia Ruozi thought to himself, if he stays with Wujo Wu for a long time, everyone will be assimilated.