The catastrophe of the heroine

Speaking of Wujo Wu's ancestor, his life as a god was really enjoyable.

Shrines are spread all over Japan, and countless people visit and pray during the exam season.In the gods, she is also powerful and powerful, and there are many beautiful sisters and artifacts serving her.

Just a joy and comfort.

Comparing the famous gods with the wandering gods who live in no fixed place, it really is a no harm without comparison.

That old man probably lived the kind of life that Yatou dreamed of day and night. When the poor Wuyuanshen lived in the shrine of that god, he would inevitably be played by that unscrupulous old man.

Poor, poor, really poor.

Sakura Marin met each other once by chance, of course when she was with Yato.That kind of god will not easily appear in front of humans.Of course, when we met at that time, I never thought that the other party was the ancestor of Gojo Satoru!After all, she didn't even feel that Gojo Satoru existed in this world at that time.

Zhen Rin still remembers the sloppy attitude of the other party when he was playing Yato, which is somewhat similar to Gojo Satoru in front of him.In short, none of them are honest people (gods)——

"Hey, hey, this is amazing, you really are a god~"

Gojo Satoru, who took off the blindfold, is indeed a handsome man, the most eye-catching and dazzling existence in the crowd, and he is wearing a black high school uniform, which gives him a sense of being tall and superior.

Soft silver-white hair hangs down, blue eyes are clear and clear, and the face is unparalleled, and the silver-white eyelashes seem to be shining.

Not far away, women have already started whispering, considering whether to come up to strike up a conversation and ask for contact information.

On the contrary, even Yato who is in the "dead spot" has an outstanding appearance.But as long as he doesn't make a sound, ordinary people can't see him at all. When the clerk in the restaurant served them water just now, he was completely ignored.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin, looked left and right with his beautiful blue eyes and stared at Yato, looking at the god who also had blue eyes and couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

Yato really doesn't have the majesty of a god, not to mention that he is still in a very sand sculpture state.He hasn't turned on the serious switch for being handsome for more than three seconds when facing the enemy.

He frowned, and there was obvious vigilance in his beautiful blue eyes.He yelled angrily:

"You guy... what kind of eyes is that? Are you looking down on me?! Even if your ancestor is that god, you are just a human being—"

"Hahahaha yes! My ancestors have nothing to do with me. After all, I am unique in this world. I am just a super perfect, handsome and invincible strongest human teacher!"

Gojo Satoru nodded with a grin, and waved his finger, "Since Yato-kun is a god, he should be able to make a wish. Hey, since I met you by fate, let's support your business—well, Let me think oh, what wish do I want to achieve."

While speaking, Gojo Satoru took out his wallet.He casually lowered his head and flipped through it, and there was only—

"Hey, what should I do, I only have big banknotes... Well, forget it, anyway, a perfect person like me doesn't have any wishes that need the help of gods to fulfill."

"Ahem, you and that guy are just—" Yato petrified for a while, then put on the pain mask when he regained consciousness.

——Damn it, the offspring of that godly old man are all the same dog.

"Stop——" Zhen Lin waved his hand, trying to interrupt this kind of ruthless crushing of the poor god by the rich and handsome.

"Don't bully others, Teacher Wutiao." Fu Hei said almost in unison with her.

The two of them looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

"Hey...Marin...this guy is bullying your god—" Yato put his head against the table and raised his hand feebly.

"Ah, speaking of it, since it's a god, it should be quite old, but it's not right to deceive jk with a young boy's face when it's hundreds of years old." Gojo Satoru was still in high spirits, and raised his hands Akira said, "Student Zhen Rin~ Teacher's suggestion here is to call the police directly."

Yato: "Uh——." The head that had just been lifted hit the table again, and he was hit by arrow after arrow.The expression is also gradually becoming artistic.

"it does not matter."

Hearing this, Yato, who was deeply shocked, raised his head full of hope, and heard the girl sitting next to him calmly continue to say:

"Age is not a problem, as long as you have a good face." Her tone was full of justice.

Yato was silent for a while: "Marin, do you think your answer moved me or not?"

Marin: "You can be touched but it's not necessary. Yato, you should have this kind of awareness, you are really good-looking. Don't care too much about other people's opinions, even if you eat soft food, you have to use your strengths and eat with confidence. ah."

Yato: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Pfft ha ha ha ha——"

The 28-year-old unscrupulous teacher laughed up and down. He pointed at himself and asked enthusiastically, "Hey, Zhenlin-chan~ Zhenlin-chan~ Do you think I'm good-looking or not?"

"It's beautiful. It's so beautiful. If you change the character, it will be perfect." Zhen Rin nodded and answered kindly.

Gojo Satoru directly ignored this "personality theory", put his hands together like an active jk, tilted his head, made a cute look, and blinked brightly: "Eh? Thank you for the compliment——! I Let’s just say I’m really handsome and good-looking, a 100% perfect man.”

Marin nodded affirmatively again, and moved her gaze to the terribly beaten Yato:

"Have you learned? Yato, from now on someone will say that you really don't need to be hit when you are poor. Don't pay attention to the word 'poor', just start praising yourself from the bottom up. If you want to praise yourself, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. He can repair the air conditioner and make a cowboy who can pick up a paintbrush and looks pretty, rounding off is a perfect god—"

Yato was greatly shocked by the jingle-like praise.He has always liked to be praised, and he even forgot to take the opportunity to fart.

Yato: Learning is useless and learning is useless.

Of course, when he came back to his senses, he felt that he couldn't be so disadvantaged, and he really praised himself righteously according to the lines spoken by the girl. His face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if his whole person had been perfectly sublimated.

Gojo Satoru: I checked the eyes, it is the same shameless person.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Although, boasting this kind of behavior is really a little bit embarrassing.

He didn't want to sit at the same table with them.And why isn't he wearing a high collar.The habit of being ashamed of others was committed again, and he wanted to bury his face in his collar.