The strongest he will never OOC

"?!" Chanyuan Maki's eyes widened, "Is Hiroshi almost an adult?"

The panda clicked his tongue twice, "I can't tell at all." Although Zhou is not short in height, the overall impression he gives is that of a petite and innocent type. Pandas usually treat him as a younger brother, but I didn't expect this guy to be even bigger than them. More than a year older.

"Salmon." Gou Juan nodded silently.

In the classroom, three first-grade students sat in a row. In front of them, the white-haired teacher stepped on a chair with long legs, sat on the desk, scratched the bandage on his face with his fingertips, "Well, that's it, after all, I think it's better to tell you about the kid's coming-of-age ceremony, after all, it only happens once in a lifetime."

The three first-year students stared at Gojo Satoru, surprised to find that this guy seemed to be reliable at last.

"What are you looking at me for?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "I am a caring teacher who cares most about the students, don't make that expression of 'Is this guy possessed by a ghost'?"

Panda silently complained that the teacher who cared about the students would abuse them in the training class, and after class, he would give them the contact information of the doctor at home and run away alone.

But this guy really has a close relationship with Hiro, otherwise he wouldn't remember Hiro's birthday clearly.

Thinking of this, the panda's furry face can't help showing a wicked smile, hehe, I will give you a set of comic books on my birthday, anyway, I can legally read, learn from, and learn from the above content when I become an adult...

——Hey, if we still call him classmate Zhou at that time, wouldn't the seniority be a bit confusing?

Gojo Satoru swept across the faces of everyone present, pinpointed the panda, and kicked his desk lightly, "It is forbidden to give away messy things, otherwise the amount of training will be tripled."

Panda sighed rather regretfully.

"Then do we need to hold a birthday party?" Chanyuan Maki pushed up her glasses, "Birthdays are very important. It happens that the cursing work around November will be less due to the season, so it's best to celebrate."

Gou Juanji nodded. Day is one of the few people who can accurately get his Gou Juan language. He has a good impression of this young man with a simple personality and strong strength. If it is a coming-of-age ceremony, he must not be absent!

"It's all right. Anyway, I have lost my appetite since the beginning of autumn. Maybe it would be better to relax." Five enlightened knuckles resting on his chin, pondering for a moment, "Anyway, there are still a few days left, so keep it secret for him. a surprise."

——The little curse spirit doesn't know if she has ever had a birthday experience.

The white-haired teacher watched the discussion among the first graders, while wandering in the sky. The news of Sugawara's family was hidden too tightly. He did not make any progress after investigating for two or three months. What kind of life.

According to Nakiri Erina, it seems that when Hiru was young, the Sugawara family held a banquet for him with an unclear purpose. important person.

I just don’t know why this is so important—after all, each of the big families that have been rooted in the magic world for so long is not a good person. If you want to say that you only pay attention to a child who has a pure love for a child, Gojo Satoru completely won't believe it.

There must be something special about Hiroshi that allowed Sugawara to hide him in the family for more than ten years, even if he became a curse spirit, he didn't reveal the slightest hint.

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Hiro doesn’t know why, he’s been very sleepy for the past few days, every morning he was dug out of bed by Gojo Satoru, as soon as he was in theory class, staring at the messy hiragana katakana, he fell asleep, fell asleep on time within 3 minutes, No one could wake up, and they didn't wake up until after school.

The substitute supervisor has already been angered by him several times, and it is only because Wujo Satoru has covered him for him that no one kicks him out of the classroom.

"I'll take you to a place today." After class, Gojo Satoru walked into the classroom, and the assistant supervisor who wanted to talk to Hiro about his attitude was so angry that he didn't dare to speak up, and disappeared from Hiro's sight.

"What?" Day yawned slowly, "I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep."

The white-haired teacher raised his chin slightly, and the three first-year students in the classroom understood and slipped out through the back door.

"Celebration banquet." Gojo Satoru spread his hands to Hiro.

Day thought he was going to charge the mantra on his wrist, so he put his hand on his palm obediently and asked, "What are you celebrating?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he hooked off the curse bracelet on Zhou's wrist, and let him go.

The young man paused, with a look of surprise on his face, he turned his arms around, but he didn't touch Gojo Satoru, and there was no mantra to comfort him, but the accompanying chill in his body had disappeared.

This kind of relaxed feeling has not appeared for a long time. The boy tentatively gathered the mantra power on his fingertips without feeling any discomfort.

"Congratulations on the complete elimination of the Su Nuo toxin in your body." Wujo Wu said with a smile, "Ah, yes, since it is such an important matter, let's regard today as the day of your new life—abbreviated as birthday!"

The man talked nonsense and started to fool the innocent mantra in front of him, "What do you think of the number eighteen? I think it's very good. Then today is your birthday!"

The curse spirit was dazed by the series of words, and nodded dully.

"Very good." Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers happily, "Let's go now, I've made a reservation in advance for a rare barbecue restaurant. After thinking about it, it's the favorite place for a carnivore like you."

Zhou Fei nodded quickly, the joy of regaining freedom had overwhelmed the sleepiness in his body, and he became even more excited when he thought of having barbecue.

While laughing, the boy leaned forward and hugged Gojo Satoru.

The cool and soft touch made the man hesitate, and the furry black head in front of him took the opportunity to move to his neck, rubbing against his side face.

A softer feathery touch grazed his Adam's apple, and brushed his earlobe with a numb itching.

"Where did you learn it?" Wu Tiaowu held the mantra by the collar and pushed him away, "What did the panda show you again?"

"No." Hiroshi stared at Gojo Satoru with burning eyes, "It's a plot in the TV series "Vanilla Pod with Magical Love".

"Shut up." Gojo Satoru blocked Hiro's mouth, "The meaning of getting a body and what you understand are two different things."

The boy pulled away the man's hand, "What does that mean?"

Gojo Satoru stared at him for a while, then raised his hand to press his head down, preventing those dark eyes from looking at him.

"Anyway, it's better for you not to know now." The man rubbed the head of the mantra, "I'm not a physical health teacher, why should I educate you about these things?"

When the two walked out of the classroom, Zhou suddenly said, "I see, is it the meaning in the comic book? It means two people kiss and stick together, and then have sex like a wild cat that occasionally comes to the beach... Hey, panda , I thought you left first."

At the corner, a huge black and white shadow froze in place, not knowing how much it had listened to.

panda:……

Gojo Satoru: ...

The big furry man regretted why he left his wallet in the classroom, so that he wouldn't have to come back at all, and he wouldn't have to hear such dangerous remarks that were enough to make him run to his death on the training ground.

——Kiss stickers?sexual intercourse?Is this what these two people usually discuss in private?

The panda's eyes lingered between Wujo Wu and Dayu, and he took a breath. Fortunately, they were two adults, and the topics they talked about were all the heights that he, a juvenile curse, could not reach!

"I... I'll get a wallet..." Panda coughed twice, "I'll go in first."

Zhou wondered, "Why is he so nervous?"

Gojo Satoru babbled nonsense with a serious face, "Pandas are also cats, how can you do something like that for the same kind in front of him? It's very impolite."

Zhou suddenly realized, "Then I must remember to apologize to him."

"No, no need." Gojo Satoru stopped Hiro's dangerous thoughts, "It's better for you to act as if nothing happened to such an embarrassing topic."

Hiroki nodded in conviction.

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The barbecue restaurant is located in a remote private residence, and only accepts three tables of guests a day, and needs to be reserved two months in advance.However, it happened to be the off-season recently, and it was successfully reserved by Wujo.

"It's not a loss, it's Wu, it's so luxurious." The panda has completely forgotten the embarrassing scene just now, and is very interested in the fresh and tender green bamboo in the yard.

After being guarded by the waiter in the barbecue shop tremblingly for a long time, he finally looked away and said with a smile, "Don't worry, although I'm a panda, I'm not interested in bamboo."

Maki complained: "Why do the waiters in this store focus on bamboo. For ordinary people, there are pandas here, which is even more confusing."

"Salmon roe!"

"Don't pay attention to these small details." Panda poked the phone, "But they are almost here, I went back to the classroom and my wallet was faster than them—"

The panda's round eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed, "Isn't it because I went back to the classroom to play after school. — ouch!"

The poor big beast rubbed and covered its head.

Zenyuan Maki withdrew her hand, let go of the panda's mind full of yellow thoughts, and said with a blank expression: "Get ready, Wu sent a message saying that he is already at the door."

Before he entered the door, he could smell the aroma of meat sizzling on the frying pan. If Gojo Satoru hadn't grabbed his collar, this guy might have knocked down the door now.

The door of the private barbecue restaurant slowly opened——

Bang!Snapped!

Two streams of color bars slammed.

--ambush? !

In an instant, the strong Kuroshio mantra suddenly filled the whole body of the mantra, and the colored paper that rushed towards him was directly smashed into pieces.

Riri's dark eyes swept around vigilantly, and the magic power that could collapse a building in his palm almost burst out, but was quickly suppressed by the people next to him, and was firmly contained in Riri's body.

Gojo Satoru grabbed Hiro's wrist, held it up high, and greeted the terrified Gaozhuan three with a smile, "Hi."

Dog Juicy stared at the shredded papers on the floor and fell into thought, "Mentaizi."

Chanyuan Maki did not expect Hiro to be so vigilant, and threw down the colorful cannon barrel in her hand, "Anyway... happy birthday, Hiro."

"kelp!"

"Yeah, happy birthday day, you can watch it when you're an adult..." Panda was speaking nonchalantly, and the fur on his back suddenly stood up, recalling the scene where he was abused in the training ground, his voice turned, "Watching more meaningful, um , That, a science education film."

Gojo Satoru smiled and withdrew his kind eyes.

The boy nodded and said, "Thank you."

Zenyuan Maki nodded, "We also prepared a cake, which can be used as dessert after dinner."

"As expected of Maki, the girl's mind is indeed much more delicate." Gojo Satoru praised.

"That's because he also helped me a lot in gymnastics." The girl turned her head, and her tone was rather stiff because of her character of seldom appreciating others.

"Okay, okay, let's wait for the 80th birthday to talk about this tear-jerking scene." Gojo Satoru interrupted the fellowship of the high school students, "I heard that the barbecue here is the top one in Japan, so hurry up and take a seat."

Gojo Satoru is right. This Japanese top barbecue king deserves its title. All the dishes are fried and roasted by the chef himself, and every dish is perfect.

The beef belly meat with a fragrant smell is fat and tender, and it is slightly sweet when roasted. After one bite, the fat but not greasy oil bursts between the teeth.The beef tongue is crisp, tender and fresh, covered with a thin layer of garlic powder, and blended with the secret teriyaki sauce.The tenderloin is tender but not firewood. It is grilled with butter fried with pepper and garlic. It is like a piece of marshmallow made of meat. It is wrapped in raw egg liquid. As soon as it is contained, it melts on the tip of the tongue in the next second...

While eating the barbecue, the high school student thought that this time he would definitely kill the unscrupulous teacher opposite him!In the past few months, the actual combat class and combat class have been tortured by this guy, even Maki's physical strength can't stand it.

belch.

Day slowly put down his chopsticks.

Gojo Satoru looked over suspiciously, this brat didn't eat as much as Makido today, how could he be full?

"I am full?"

Zhou clutched his stomach and nodded, his brows furrowed slightly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

At this time, other people also noticed Zhou's situation and looked over with concern.

Gojo Satoru stuck his fingertips on the boy's belly through his clothes, reconfirming that the toxin of the two-faced Su Nuo had been completely eliminated.

He asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Zhou's face became more and more ugly, as if something was pulling in his body, dragging his soul to pieces.

"A little nauseous." The boy thought for a while, "I've been feeling a little bit like this recently. It's more obvious when I'm eating, and it's especially strong today."

"Day..." Panda hesitated to speak, "Your behavior, uh, looks like..."

Day raised his head weakly.

The panda bit the bullet and whispered: "It's like morning sickness—oh!"

Zenyuan Maki originally wanted to gag violently, but it was obviously not too late.

"Shut up, panda." Chanyuan Maki had veins on her forehead, "Don't talk nonsense."

The panda scratched his head awkwardly. Although he knew that a man couldn't get pregnant, he really looked alike...

The mantra's face turned pale visibly, and a layer of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Wujo Wu frowned and said: "I'll take him back first, you continue to eat, you paid for it."

"We're still together..."

Chanyuan Maki was about to get up, but the man shook his head and said, "No, I'll take him to find Nitro."

When Gojo Satoru returned to the apartment with Hiroshi, the boy was already unconscious, lying quietly on the bed.

His appearance was different from the previous poisoning reaction, he didn't say he was cold or in pain, and on the surface he seemed to be just asleep.

Gojo Satoru recalled how the boy was getting more and more lethargic, and angrily tore off the bandages on his eyes with one hand, took out his phone and called Yarui Glass.

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The author has something to say:

No pregnancy, no children, just weak debuff, related to life experience.

In the next chapter, Yi Gu will appear on the stage and enter the timeline of the Hundred Ghosts at Night.

The age has been changed, it is more than a year older than Maki and the others, and it is a progress.