Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

... Teacher Wujo is in a bad mood.

After observing for a period of time, Yi Gu Youtai silently came to this conclusion.

In fact, he seldom sees Wujo Wu unhappy, because this person is very good at using people around him or mantras to transfer emotions—in layman's terms, he creates happiness for himself by persecuting other people.

For example, these first-year students are often miserable by Gotjo Satoru's whim "surprise" ideas. What's even more annoying is that this person likes to take ugly photos of them when they are frightened and distribute them to everyone. While laughing mercilessly, Yi Gu Youta, who had just entered school at the time, thought that he was not here to study, but to entertain this man.

So facing this rare scene in front of him, Yi Guyou hesitated for three seconds, touched his conscience, wandered for a while between the two options of respecting the teacher and respecting the way or bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and finally complied. In his heart, he chose the option that would bring back a few of their students.

"Maki, do you want to take a picture?" Yi Gu Youtai asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I've already taken pictures. Remember to pick a few for me and hang them on the magician forum." Chanyuan Maki used the cover of the magic tool to press the shutter at Gojo Satoru, and then changed multiple photos as if nothing had happened. Angle capture.

Gou Juanji pointed to the back of the man walking in front, and gave a thumbs up to his classmates, with a hint of joy in his tone: "Pickled fish roe!"

Yay, nice job!

The three of them reached a consensus, and tacitly seized the time to record Gojo Satoru's unhappy and ugly expression at the moment.

After exorcising the suicide curse of Tedan High School, the young lady named Fukami Ryuki bid farewell, and then Yigu Youta witnessed with her own eyes how her teacher coquettishly rolled around trying to bring her back to the high school , and even naively hung the whole person on Liu Yi, using weight to hold him down and not let him go.

But the girl seemed gentle and easy-going, but she was extremely persistent on this issue. Even if Gojo Satoru tried his best, she firmly disagreed, saying that today was a rare holiday and she just wanted to concentrate on shopping.

At the same time, he also euphemistically said that he is not a conjurer, and that he has only an ordinary relationship with Gojo Satoru, and it is inconvenient to enter and leave such an important place as a high school.

Otoko Yuta still remembers that when Fukami Ryui said the word "ordinary relationship", Gojo Satoru's face was terribly dark, making people unconsciously want to keep a safe distance.

In the end, Gojo Satoru, who failed in the invitation, could only watch Liu Yi and Mao Lilan leave arm in arm, with sad eyes as if they had been abandoned.

Seeing that Liu Yi is gone, their torture has just begun.

The strongest conjurer, who is rarely deflated, immediately summoned Yidizhi, threatening the unfortunate auxiliary supervisor to send all the missions within a fifty-mile radius, regardless of whether he intercepted other people's missions, and took three students with him. Killed them one by one.

——Of course, the whole time it was this guy who went crazy in the front while forcing the students to applaud him in the back.

But now, they came to an abandoned factory, where seven or eight curse spirits were hidden, and it was judged as a first-level task. As soon as they stepped in, Gojo Satoru tore off the roof of the factory.

No need to do anything, just stand and watch, Yi Guyou was so bored that he almost fell asleep, but he had to cheer up to cooperate with this guy's performance, so as not to incur revenge afterwards.

Pulling his thoughts away from the memory, Otoko continued to remind softly: "Maki, be careful, don't let Gojo-sensei find out that we are filming him."

Maki sneered: "It's okay, he's crazy to kill and can't control us. I knew that Miss Fukami's words would deal a huge blow to this idiot, and I regretted letting him go."

Wutiaowu should suffer a few more times, so as to be worthy of the vast number of people who have been persecuted by him.

Yi Guyou thought about it too much, and asked: "They seem very close..." It's not like what Ms. Fukami said, it's just a cooperative relationship.

Zhenxi sees through the world, and sighs with vicissitudes of eyes: "It's just one-sided intimacy."

That is to say, Shen Jian Liuyi has a really good temper, otherwise he would have reported Gojo Wu, a well-dressed beast, into the bureau long ago.

The sound of the shutter being pressed was covered by the sound of the explosion. Wujo Wujo pulled off the head of a curse spirit expressionlessly and crushed it, and stepped on another head as a stepping foot.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to play with you today, so I sped it up a little bit and skipped the small talk step. You must have no objections, right?" It was too hearty, but without the slightest smile, "...hey, don't stare at me like that, you guys can understand me, after all, I was rejected just now."

The poor curse spirit who was stepped on by him was almost crushed, and almost didn't cry.

"...Does she think my invitation is not sincere enough? But I have already taken care of her feelings. I said that I wanted her to go back to the high school with me, but after she refused, I didn't just kidnap her. .”

The surrounding curse spirits gathered in a swarm, but Wujo Wu raised his hand and wiped them all down.

A wall of the factory was completely smashed by him, and the smoke and dust billowed.

"To tell you the truth, I have endured a lot, so you have to be considerate of me? You can't even use spells, so even if you knock her out and take her away, you can't resist, right?"

"But I have respect for her wishes. Smile at me at this time, just like the female high school student. It's not the kind of superficial smile——Isn't that too much to ask?"

Gojo Satoru kicked the curse spirit on the ground who was pretending to be dead: "What do you think, am I going too far?"

The curse spirit was crushed badly, it didn't want to answer, it just felt that the conjurer couldn't, at least shouldn't torture the prisoner of war after knocking the curse down, and refused to give him a good time.

He put his hands in the pockets of his uniform casually, the beating smile he often wore on his face disappeared, his thin lips were tightly pressed, showing a sharp arc, he took off the sunglasses he was wearing, and turned And re-blindfolded his eyes with white bandages.

Then, Gojo Satoru continued to chat with the curse spirit who had only one head left: "Sure enough, you also think I'm very caring, right?"

The curse spirit roared, completely unable to understand what the terrifying conjurer was beeping. He only knew that he was unlucky and wished he could die on the spot.

"By the way, if you deny it, I will kill you, if you don't answer, I will kill you after I finish speaking~"

The curse spirit who can't speak at all: ... Please, kill it.

Gojo Satoru: "I don't quite understand, do women like shopping so much? But I've bought her a lot before—so many things! The back seat of Yidizhi's car is full!"

Gojo Satoru selectively forgot about Fukami Ryui's polite refusal of this pile of extra gifts.

His hands waved wildly in the air, making an extremely exaggerated gesture.

"I bought the new skirt on her body, I bought the new shoes, I even picked out the rubber bands for her hair, isn't that enough?" Gojo Satoru was genuinely confused, "My clothes are hanging all over her body. There’s no need to buy anything else, right? Could it still be as good-looking as the one I picked?”

The curse spirit had only one breath left, and closed his eyes numbly.

Gojo Satoru was extremely dissatisfied with the perfunctory attitude of the only listener, so he stomped on it with a sullen face.

At this time, the three of Maki got together, and finally selected the photos that best reflected the "dumped" temperament of Gojo Satoru from countless materials, and sent them anonymously to the magician forum.

At the same time, the gate of the factory was opened, and a blond man in a neat suit walked in, glanced at the mess, looked indifferently at Gojo Satoru, who was squatting on the ground, muttering something, and asked:

"Wu Tiao, please explain, why did you appear at the scene of my mission?"

As expected, Gojo Satoru ignored Qihai Jianren's anger, and rushed towards him excitedly: "Qihai~ I have a question for you!"

Jianren Qihai turned around decisively and left, but Wujo Wujo was one step ahead of him and stopped in front of him.

He made a mistake, he should have left immediately the first time he saw Gojo Satoru.Jianren Qihai thought calmly. He knew very well that when Gojo Satoru was in such an abnormally excited state, someone would definitely suffer, and he was not interested in being that unlucky ghost.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about Qihai's expression of resistance, and muttered to himself: "If the invitation is ruthlessly rejected, what else can I do to make her willingly agree to go back to the high school with me?"

Jianren Qihai: ... Which poor woman is "she".

Gojo Satoru: "Of course, I'm so kind, I definitely won't do things that force people, but I secretly left an engraving on her body, accidentally put a little more magic power, maybe it will attract the magic spirit Oh? Hahaha, but it doesn't matter, the moment the engraving is touched, I can teleport there, and if I save her, maybe I will change my mind?"

"That's that, that, the so-called suspension bridge effect, Qi Hai, have you heard of it?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped, noticing that Qihai took out his mobile phone, and asked curiously, "Qihai, what are you doing?"

Jianren Qihai replied in a serious and calm tone: "Call the police."