"How about giving him a full-body 360 five-degree art photo with no dead ends?" Xia Youjie said, the audience fell silent for a moment.

Gojo Satoru almost burst out with swear words, he never dreamed that there would be a day when he would be held down for naked photos.

Cats don’t wear clothes, why don’t cats wear clothes when taking artistic photos! !

Not professional at all!

Seeing the red-haired boy seriously adjusting the camera, and taking out his mobile phone to check the cat's good-looking pose, Wujo Satoru was very -- very speechless.

Xia Youjie has been holding his two hind paws, holding him up in a gentle and forceful posture.

The weak milk cat couldn't get rid of Xia Youjie's shackles at all, Wutiao Wu felt for the first time what it was like to be weak and helpless but still able to eat.

Yes, after struggling for a while, he felt hungry. After thinking about it, he chose to lie down directly.

Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui laughed wildly beside them, gloating over others' misfortune.

Gojo Wu looked up at Xia Youjie, and he had already confirmed a message in his heart—Xia Youjie already knew his identity.

With Xia Youjie's personality, it's fine if he didn't just throw the cat away. How could he take parting photos of the cat because of "reluctance"? Come and write.

Tsk, what a joke, Jay.

Gojo Satoru only struggled for a while, then happily chose to take a good photo and be serious about being a cat.

he!Gojo Satoru!Even if you are taking pictures, you must be the most handsome!

Anyway, what was photographed was a cat, so what did it have to do with him.

"Wow, Xiao Wu is so good, I think the proportion of the photo taken in this pose is pretty good!" Fumta Marui excitedly flipped through the photos, "And this one, the eyes are really good, with a sharp feeling !"

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Satoru, who was no longer struggling at all, and could even pose consciously, and twitched the corner of his mouth, he knew it!

If the persecution is only for a while, if you realize the virtue of Wutiao, you will be able to cheer yourself up in minutes.

It's a pity that the telepathic sensor has failed, so I can't hear his slander.

But Xia Youjie felt that it was not a loss to see his pupil quake for a while.

After all, not everyone can make Gojo Satoru show that expression.

He said to Marui Bunta: "Xiaowu, let's go here. Well, by the way, take a photo with Xiaosi and Dahei. Since they have a deep love between mother and child, let's take a photo of two cats together."

The schadenfreude wasn't over yet, and the two of them who wanted to have sex with each other ended up saying, "..."

Fu Heisher chuckled: "He really knows who we are, but it seems like it's only for a while?"

Wutiao Wutiao, who was paralyzed on the sofa, didn't even look at the cat food, went to eat the biscuits instead: "I must know, but...it doesn't matter."

I can see Xia Youjie playing tennis with youthful enthusiasm, this wave of blood will make a lot of money.

Fu Heisher shouted like a test: "Hey, squint your eyes!"

Fu Heihui was taken aback: "Can you not-!"

Fu Heisher directly rua messed up his hair: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Xia Youjie didn't turn his head, it seemed that he couldn't hear him.

Speaking of taking artistic photos of the two cats, Fu Heihui was the only one who didn’t cooperate. The little boy couldn’t bear face at all, and his usually tense face was completely broken, with a sad and angry expression on his face, he shouted: “This It has nothing to do with me, why would I come!"

"Well, Hui, since you can't resist, just lie down." A certain unscrupulous teacher watched a play while eating, "Look at the one next to you, he is very skilled."

To be honest, after all, Fu Heisher has been a professional gigolo for so many years. There are not a few people who are greedy for his chest muscles. It is not uncommon for him to take pictures to pay back the money. If he really wants to take pictures, he adapts faster than Gojo Satoru.

Fu Heihui looked at his own father posing skillfully and chicly with a broken face, and encouraged him to come together, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you really do? Model?"

"It's not impossible." Fu Heisher lazily said, "It's just a model."

In fact, Fu Heihui also said that after all, there will be no models who know the strongest magician, and it is impossible for Gojo Satoru to treat ordinary models with this attitude.

Sure enough, none of the adults are reliable.

Fu Heihui: "..." He also lay flat.

It's just that it's a waste meow.

After Xia Youjie tossed until his mood returned to calm, Marui Bunta finally finished his job as a photographer, and happily took his Xiaoyi back home.

His mobile phone is full of beautiful photos of cats, all kinds of cute, handsome and funny poses, it is a paradise for cat lovers.

"Xiayou-kun is really a good person...his cat is also a good cat." Fumta Marui said with emotion, "This is the first time I have seen such a good cat."

That big cat has a clear understanding of what is called business, and his unintentional posture has a particularly domineering feeling, which is better than what he is looking for; let alone Xiaowu, he has a very good appearance, he was a little nervous in the early stage, and let himself go in the later stage Standing up, he was even more eye-catching than Xia Youjie; Xiaosi seemed to be very resistant at first, but he also lay flat in the end.

Marui Bunta looked at the snapshot in his hand, Xiao Wu caught Xia Youjie's chin by surprise, the slyness in the blue eyes intertwined with Xia Youjie's surprise when he suddenly opened his eyes...

Not bad, not bad, it's rare to catch Xia You's black history, so I have to hide it secretly.

He went back contentedly.

……

Xia Youjie put a dozen photos of his best friend passionately posing on the table, and Gojo Satoru sat next to him, wagging his tail once and for all, as calm as if he hadn't been noticed at all.

Now that both parties knew about each other's existence, and had cheated on each other, then it was revealed that Xia Youjie didn't want to talk to Gojo Wu about the magic world, but Gojo Wu was very curious about his resurrection.

But what can be done, Xia Youjie can't hear him now, can he still meow and hope to communicate with each other?

If he really understood, Xia Youjie probably threw Fu Heisher out directly.

Gojo Satoru still knew where Xia Youjie's lightning spot was.

So - lie flat.

It's really impossible to talk to the group of fusangshen.

Xia Youjie was looking for props that could no longer hear his heartbeat clearly, but the non-discounted telepathic sensor was like robbery and cost [-] points of goodwill.He directly passed the choice, and gave Rua a mess of the five cats' fur with a look of interest.

He said: "Wu, next time it falls into my hands, be careful..."

Xia You's masterpiece is shaped like a hand blade, and it is "cross-wiped" and chopped downward.

Gojo Wu: "..." It's cruel enough.

After all, the few people went back before they were forced to eat cat food. Xia Youjie looked at the cat whose eyes suddenly changed, and threw it on the sofa with some boredom.

The limp little five let out a "meow", completely unaware why his master despised it so much.

Xia Youjie asked Manu Ling to cook for them, and then directly turned on the time conversion device to go to Honmaru.

The velocity of flow in the two places is different, even if he stayed outside for a day, only half an hour passed in this pill.

He turned on the small TV to watch the Fusangshen, and found that they were eating and drinking at the Conjuration College quite happily, and no one went out to clean up the curse spirits.

Tsk, it seems that the first team can't afford to pay Sangshen, so then go find another team?

Xia Youjie let out a "tsk" and went out to find Fox's help.

……

The Fu Sangshen who were eating in the cafeteria of the college suddenly shuddered.

Ranto Shiro whispered, "Why do I feel a little cold?"

Hakata Toshiro said: "It's summer, nearly thirty degrees."

Yaken Toshiro pushed his glasses and touched his forehead: "You may have eaten too much ice cream."

Seeing this action, Yujin Yuzhang, who thought he was the host who came to eat with him, asked seriously: "Does Fu Sangshen also have a fever?"

Yaken Toshiro said seriously: "Token Fusangshin is a sword. If you want to have a fever, it may need a high temperature of thousands of degrees."

Knotweed Youruhito: "..." Then what were you doing touching someone's forehead just now?

He said awkwardly, "ah, then she's all right."

"Her?" Ranto Shiro widened his eyes, "Are you talking about me?"

Kunzhang Yuren stared blankly at the orange-haired and blue-eyed Fu Sangshen who suddenly came in, and suddenly noticed that other Fusangshen's eyes were strange for a moment: "I, did I say something wrong?"

Rantoshiro showed a somewhat dangerous smile, he stuck to the side of Yuzu Yujin, grabbed the edge of his skirt with both hands, and said to the pink-haired boy with a flushed face: "Hey, do you want to have a mess with me?" ?”

At this time, when the door opened, Wujo Wu with a smile on his face walked in with Fu Heihui, who looked pale and in a trance.

Seeing the pink-haired "girl" pasted next to his students, and Knotweed Yuuhito whose face was so red that he could steam an egg, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face paused for a moment: "Oh, I seem to have come in time, isn't it?"

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