Goujin has something to say

"Mr. Goujuan, are you jealous?"

--Yes.

The dog's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the strange thirst in his throat was hard to ignore, but reason still held him dangerously.

Fukagawa Kirei raised his head to look at him, those golden, bright eyes forced him into a corner tightly, and the soft, girl's body pressed against him, the distance of a fist...too close.

Curlythorn the dog did not answer.

Fukagawa Kirei tried to find an opening in his face, so by a mysterious coincidence, she raised her hand, pinching the zipper of the dog's high school uniform with her thumb and forefinger.

Slowly descending, the sound of the zipper is amplified in the quiet library, creating an echo.

The bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, the lips, the chin, and the snake-eye runes on the side of the mouth are exposed to the air bit by bit.

Fukagawa Kirei stepped on his feet, and the distance narrowed again.

Just a touch away.

The dog curled up holding his breath, one of his hands was vaguely circling Fukagawa Kirei, the emotion in his purple eyes was hard to discern.

A strange voice suddenly interrupted the frozen air: "... What are you doing there?"

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly shattered.

Fukagawa Kirei was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand, the hand that was propped on the back of the chair slipped, and the one who jumped forward was caught by the dog's sharp eyes.

The spellcaster quickly let go of his hand, and Fukagawa Kirei stood at attention and turned around, looking like an obedient student.

Opening the library door, the teacher wearing a monocle hadn't let go of the handle holding the doorknob, Fukagawa Kirei identified him for a while, and recognized him as the teacher of the course he almost failed.

The teacher closed the door behind his back, caught a glimpse of the brightly colored book on the table next to Fukagawa Kirei, tilted his head and made a question mark, and then walked towards the position of Fukagawa Kirei and Gokumaki.

——Probably every student has a slight sense of fear of the teacher, especially after they have just done something bad.

Fukagawa Kirei quickly distanced himself from the dog, worried that the teacher would catch him borrowing girls' manga from the library before the midterm exam was approaching, so he ran over and held down the book, feeling a little numb in his scalp.

The dog curly spine suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his tense muscles relaxed slightly.

The girl sneered: "Mr. Tu, Tulong. Why are you here?"

The teacher named Togo approached with a blank expression, and then took out the girl's manga from Fukagawa Kirei's hand, flipped through it briefly, and then hit Fukagawa Kirei's head with the board in his hand.

Fukagawa Kirei covered his head and shrank down.

"I'm still wondering who doesn't go home after class, so it's you..." The teacher wearing glasses glanced at the words on the cover, and then said expressionlessly: "Student Shen Chuan, you will fail, sir. Watch some shoujo manga."

Fukagawa Kirei stood up straight, "Oh!"

"You just transferred here, I can understand that you can't keep up with the progress." Teacher Tulong's tone was a little harsh, and he seemed to have accidentally glanced at the dog curly spine behind him, "But if you fail, you need to stay for tutoring. You Can you accept it?"

Fukagawa Kirei: QUQ

Teacher Tulong recalled the scene of the woman forcing the man just now, and after a two-second silence, he still asked: "...By the way, when you watch girl comics, which party are you imitating?"

Fukagawa Kirei: "? The hero."

Earth Cage Teacher: ...

Teacher Tulong turned his gaze to the spellcaster who was standing upright behind him.

He warned: "If you have nothing to do, ask your boyfriend to take you home early. The library is not open after class."

Fukagawa Kirei quickly turned his head, and looked at the dog with a shining gaze.

She is on vacation today, so she doesn't need to go to Pengo Lie, Yuanguang, Yaxun-senpai, and Hanako-kun in the toilet are also having a three-person friendly meeting in the women's toilet today-so now!Simply the perfect time for the two of you alone.

Kazuki sighed, he had already pulled the zipper to the top, and hid Fukagawa Kirei's favorite lips and runes.

"Salmon roe."

It means I will take you home.

Fukagawa Kirei quickly rescued the girl Man from the hands of Mr. Doko, and then put it back to its original place according to the label on it.

"Although I can understand the impulse of young people..."

When she ran to return the book, Teacher Tulong said cryptically: "But you should still be underage, and you still need to be patient with some things."

Dog curly spine: ...

Goujuanji understood what he meant, and his brain automatically completed the unfinished action just now. The roots of his ears were hot, and the heat spread along the way. The boy finally nodded without replying.

Fukagawa Kirei trotted back.

She glanced at the teacher with her hands in her pockets, and then at the silent dog with downcast eyes, and decided to retreat immediately.

"Let's go, Goujuan-kun."

"Salmon roe."

Goujuanji sent Fukagawa Kirei home, also considering her safety.After learning that Fukagawa Kirei was almost attacked last time, the curse master knew that she had been targeted by the curse master.

But Fukagawa Kirei politely rejected him because he wanted to go to Pengo Lie.

The dog's eyes fell on Fukagawa Kirei's hand - if it was a couple, they should hold hands and walk together at this time, but unfortunately they didn't.

Even if he didn't deny it, Gou Juanji didn't accept the name "boyfriend" in his heart, but he didn't want to... say it directly.

"That's right, I'll finish the exam next weekend, what I said to Komaki-kun on the line before—" Fukagawa Kirei curled the corner of his mouth: "Please, you must come."

……

The almighty Mr. Gojo Satoru passed by the door of the classroom happily whistling, and caught a glimpse of a certain figure in the classroom from the corner of his eye.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there should be no one in the classroom at this time.

Out of human curiosity, Gojo Satoru tilted his head, stopped in his tracks, and looked at the people in the classroom.

I saw the descendant of the spellcaster, the dog curly spine lying on the table, his face buried in his arms, looking extremely decadent.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

He leaned on the door half-jokingly and asked, "Spine? Looks very decadent, are you broken in love?"

Hearing the sound, Gou Juanji propped himself up on the table, and took a deep breath slowly.

"...salmon roe."

That's for sure.

The eyes behind the round sunglasses widened a little, and Gojo Satoru let out a heartfelt sigh: "Wow——"

Dog curly spine: ...

Wujo Wu's gossip mentality was aroused, he walked into the classroom, randomly pulled a chair and sat opposite the dog Juanji, with the appearance of a young friend who was listening attentively.

"Yuta and the others told me that you and that person are still in an ambiguous period, have you fast forwarded to breaking up?"

The dog curly thorn was a little sluggish: "Dried bonito."

"Eh - negative, so we are not together yet? If I remember correctly, it is the little girl you met in Yokohama before." Gojo Satoru met the gaze raised by the dog curling the sound: "I heard that you can see Curse? But it looks like it’s just an ordinary child... Well~ Yizhizhi told me."

The dog curled his eyes away again, he moved his hands and took out his mobile phone, and pressed down the notes Fukagawa Kirei had written to him word by word.

From the slightly more intimate "Kirei" back to "Please don't reject me".

"Let me guess what is the cause of the emotional crisis..." Gojo Satoru didn't mind that he didn't receive a response. After all, it's not a day or two for the curse master to be silent: "Is it because of the curse master?"

The curse master's movements were too big, so that Wujo Satoru, who didn't want to care about this matter, felt unhappy.

Goujuanji hesitated for a moment, then quickly typed a few words on the screen.

——It's about being together.

Gojo Satoru's glasses slid down a little.

He leaned on the back of the chair, and the youthful nature of a man in his 20s seemed to have not been worn out by life, and he was very happy swinging the chair.

"If you want to refuse, you should refuse well, if you want to agree, you must think about the future—"

Humanity's strongest magician smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "After all, we are magicians."