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"Teacher?" Fuyukawa Yuki was a little surprised, his eyes fell on his somewhat disheveled silver hair, curious, "Could it be a physical education teacher?"

Gojo Satoru maintained the posture of leaning over to look at her, with the corners of his lips curled up, a little unexpectedly patient, "Barely count it," after all, the physical education teacher had something to do with Wudou.

"But if I have to say it, it is actually the same existence as the head teacher~" Having said this, Gojo Gojo sighed pretendingly, "Hey, it is getting harder and harder to discipline students nowadays, from life safety to psychology. Health, I, as the class teacher, should be responsible."

"It obviously looks more like an older teacher who will be late for class, and even tease the students without a limit." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and looked at this frivolous guy who called himself a teacher. No matter how approachable he was, he was actually a A guy with a bad personality and a domineering personality.

Coupled with the fact that he said that to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.

"As long as the strength is strong enough, other things are completely unimportant." Gojo Satoru pushed the black glasses that slipped on the bridge of his nose, looked at Fuyukawa Yuki, casually grabbed a handful of hair, and said nonchalantly.

Osamu Dazai let out a long "tsk", he felt a little disgusted with the man next door, turned his head to look at Yuki Fuyukawa, and suddenly made his request, "Xing, I want to drink very sweet milk tea, and it should be hot! "

"Eh?"

"There's no reason, I just want to drink!" Osamu Dazai smiled and said confidently.

"Hold on."

Gojo Satoru cocked his chin and looked at this brat wasting bandages, thinking that he looked like an annoying brat spoiled by his parents.

I felt a little bit of dissatisfaction in my heart. Compared with this kind of brat, I should take care of the needs of the guests first, right?

"Excuse me, do you need something?"

When Gojo Gojo just wanted to express his dissatisfaction in words, the beautiful shop manager looked at him and spoke in a warm voice, her amber pupils were covered with light, and she smiled slightly, looking gentle and touching.

Stared at by such soft eyes, Gojo Satoru dissipated all the dissatisfaction in his heart. He tilted his body, smiled sweetly, and spoke with his fingers, "I want buttered potatoes, Daifuku, Dorayaki , spring pancakes, red bean buns..."

"I want a glass of cranberry juice!" He finally said after calling out the names of a series of desserts.

"Sir, do you want to take it away or dine in?"

"One part for dine-in, one part to take away," Gojo Satoru had thought about it early on, after all, he had returned empty-handed the first three times, and this time he had to make up for what he didn't eat the previous few times.

His tall figure was leaning against the counter, with the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes fell on the beautiful back of the shop manager, when he slightly bowed to take the meal, the skirt uniform outlined a beautiful curve, his breathing stagnated, and the owner Words came to his mind inexplicably again, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

Suddenly, a strange idea occurred.

"Are you a sweet tooth, sir?" Putting all the food ordered by the teacher into plates one by one, arranged them in beautiful shapes, and brought them in front of him, Fuyukawa Yuki asked warmly, completely oblivious to a certain elderly single The moment when the young man was distracted.

"Gojo Satoru," Gojo Satoru leaned over, his moist lips curled up, "this is my name, I really like sweets."

"Is my milk tea ready? Thank you?" Osamu Dazai rested his head on the cold counter and looked at her very sadly.

"It will be ready soon." Fuyukawa Yuki's attention was completely attracted by Osamu Dazai, and he smiled apologetically at Gojo Satoru, and said, "Then Mr. Gojo, please go there for dinner first, the cranberry juice you want Just wait a little longer."

What an annoying brat, Gojo Satoru was convinced that the other party should have the same idea, he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at Osamu Dazai, but showed a lovable smile when he was talking to the pretty store manager, "So, what's your name?"

"Fuyukawa Yuki." She smiled and replied.

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to chat with the beautiful shop manager, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bandaged kid and began to move around restlessly. In contrast, Gojo Satoru strangely developed the consciousness of being a reliable adult.

Well, an adult should look like an adult, Gojo Satoru wobbled away from the counter with the plate in his hand, sat down carelessly in a place where he could see the counter, and secretly observed the situation in front of him.

Sure enough, after he left, the bandage guy started jumping up and down again, his expressions and movements were exaggerated like an exaggerated actor, and Gojo Satoru had a hunch that this person was definitely talking bad about him behind his back.

The pretty store manager over there was probably amused by his words, her eyes were bright, her brows were curved, and when she smiled, her whole face was so beautiful and gentle that she seemed to be speaking softly, The kid quickly quieted down.

Tsk, this is too much spoiling children, he won't spoil boys like this in the future!

For some reason, a strange thought appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind again.

"That guy named Gojo Satoru, I think I probably know his identity."

After Osamu Dazai, whom Gojo Satoru called "the bear boy", calmed down, he took a sip of milk tea and put on a serious face.

"Huh?" Fuyukawa squeezed the strawberries into juice, tilted his head and glanced at Osamu Dazai.

"Gojo Satoru is the man known as the strongest magician." Dazai Osamu said lightly, and then added with a smile, "Although he doesn't look the strongest at all~"

"How did Dazai know?"

"Because there was something like a curse spirit in Yokohama some time ago. Thanks to the president, the Butei people have supplemented a lot of information about the magic world, and this man named Gojo Satoru is quite famous in the magic world. Even though it’s the first time I’ve seen it, my judgment won’t be wrong.”

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned after hearing the last sentence, "That frivolous guy is actually the strongest magician?"

"Yes, yes," Osamu Dazai nodded repeatedly, fanning the flames, "Even if that kind of guy has the strongest name, judging by his behavior, he is definitely a scumbag."

"I don't know how many beautiful ladies I've told you that kind of "May I pursue you?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held his chin and nodded, it is rare to stand on the same side as Dazai Osamu, even though Dazai Osamu, who is also frivolous, has told how many beautiful ladies, please die with me. up.

After the two expressed the same opinion, they fixed their enthusiastic eyes on Fuyukawa Yuki, expecting her to say something.

Fuyukawa made a glass of cranberry juice with a beautiful color, looked at the two of them sideways, and nodded hesitantly, "Then...you are right."

Xing: It's the first time we met, why do these two people have so many strange ideas?

Tsurumaru & Dazai: She doesn't understand men at all!

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Although this article is a warm and daily route, will it be too boring to write these?In daily entanglement :(

然后非常感谢看下去还给我留言的小天使！感谢在2020-12-3123:52:31~2021-01-0201:45:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!