Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

Leyan Temple was left alive by anger.

As a conservative in power, he has been in a high position for many years. Normally, any conjurer's attitude towards him is not respectful. He is not like Wujo Satoru, a bastard, performing what is called disrespect in front of him.

That mouth couldn't even utter a single good word, and it taunted in a strange way, but when facing the angry face of Leyan Temple, the strongest conjurer still put on an extremely innocent expression , the whole person hangs on the shoulder of Fukami Ryu, pretending to be pitiful.

"Wow, Liu Yi, look quickly, that old man is staring at me." The slender man turned black and white, and did not feel guilty, "It's scary, that look seems to eat me... Ah, it scared you, didn't it?" Come here, come over to Mr. Wujo, you can't see it if you cover your eyes~"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, his broad palm blocked Fukami Ryui's sight.

When her eyes went dark, she couldn't see anything, and she subconsciously tightened her clothes.

It was a rare occasion for Gojo Satoru to observe the rules, and his hand stopped within a short distance from her eyes, without touching the skin, but Fukami Ryui could still vaguely feel the heat coming from that generous palm.

She blinked unaccustomedly, and her slender eyelashes, like butterfly wings, brushed against Gojo Satoru's palm as if invisibly.

Like a small fan, Gojo Satoru was in a trance, remembering that he couldn't fall asleep in the warm bed the night before, so he just propped his face and counted Fukami Ryuki's eyelashes. It was obviously such a boring behavior, but he was happy Among them, I even felt that I would not get tired of just staring at the girl's sleeping face for a day.

But when he counted how many there were, he couldn't remember.

Gojo Satoru shook off the unspeakable thoughts, and continued to whisper jokingly: "Okay, now I can't see the scary face of the headmaster of Leyan Temple like a curse spirit, so I shouldn't be afraid anymore? Or if you If necessary, you can turn around and stare at my face to wash your eyes."

Leyan Temple, who was compared to a "curse spirit", said: "..." Do you think he can't hear you, this brat who has no respect for his elders!

Shen Jian Liuyi recovered and sighed: "Mr. Gojo, I am not a child, and I will not be frightened so easily, so please take your hands away from my face. Besides, your acting skills are too contrived." gone."

In the end, she still couldn't help but stab a little, no one, Gojo Satoru, an adult, said this without any sense of disobedience... the girl's words, it makes people's skin crawl.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru was not ashamed, but rather proud: "So that's how it is... from now on, Liu Yichan will be responsible for practicing with me, how about it?"

Fukami Liuyi: "It's not that good."

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear, and looked at Leyan Temple. The old man was so angry that his face was thick and his neck was red from being ignored by these two people.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru's tone became more cheerful: "At least you have to train to the point where you can win the Japanese Academy Award? I'm also doing this for the sake of Principal Leyansi. After all, I heard that every time you meet me, after you go back Everyone needs to have a full-body examination, the health status of the elderly is really worrying... Can't the retirement age in the magic world be set earlier?"

Leyan Temple: "..."

Leyansi turned around cursing and left, he was afraid that if he stared at Wutiao Wu for another second, his heart would really explode.

Watching Rakuyan Temple's furious back go away, Gojo Satoru took away the hand that blocked Fukami Ryuki's sight, and waved goodbye to the Principal of Kyoto School: "Come to play again next time~"

There was a blasting sound in the distance, silently conveying the owner's dissatisfaction.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin with a smile: "Hey, I just ran away like this. I still have a lot to say. Really, don't slip away while others are sharing the cuteness of your fiancee."

Fukami Liuyi: ...No, she doesn't want to hear it at all.

"Didn't you say you were scared just now, Mr. Gojo?" Fukami Ryuki said softly, "But I think you are very energetic, so you don't need to keep shrinking behind me, right? With your height, even if you try to bend over , and still can't play the role of covering the slightest bit."

Gojo Satoru was quiet for a few seconds. After thinking for a while, his whole body softened, like snow melting in the sun. He loosened his arms around Fukami Ryuki, and he actually squatted down on the ground. At the same time, he took the white bandage Slightly opened, revealing a diamond blue eye, making an extremely false cry for help:

"No, my legs are so frightened that I can't even stand up, please help, Liu Yichan?"

Fukami Liuyi was amazed by this man's thick skin, and her response was to take a small step back and decline with a smile.

The result was that the big white cat completely let go of itself and rolled around like a baby.

Behind them, on the restored training ground, the four first-year students silently watched their teacher's rascal behavior, deeply ashamed.

Pang Da: "When you go out in the future, don't say that we know him."

Dog Curly: "Salmon Salmon!"

Maki: "It's too scary...Do people who fall in love lose their IQ? Yuta, you should also be careful, maybe this is some kind of rare infectious disease, tailor-made for men in love."

Yi Guyoutai: "What - I won't!"

Maki ignored his protest: "Anyway, I suggest keeping a certain distance from Yuta recently, after all, he is the only one among us who has a lover, if he also contracted that idiot's disease, I am afraid that my eyes will go blind Lose."

Otoko Yuta: "I told you that Lixiang and I won't be like that!"

Although the students were not talking loudly, Fukami Liuyi saw them muttering together, how could she not understand that this was a certain white-haired teacher who was squatting on the ground and refused to get up.

In particular, Maki's sympathetic eyes always fell on her inadvertently. Fukami Ryui, who had never dealt with such an embarrassing scene, couldn't help but get a blush on her ears.

"Mr. Gojo, I appreciate a reliable opposite sex more than a shameless person." Fukami Ryui lowered her head, remembering the scene where Gojo Gojo specially dressed a gentleman in front of her wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, so she grabbed This is softly advised.

Sure enough, the big white cat stopped rolling.

A few seconds later, he made an aggrieved voice: "But, I broke that pair of glasses..."

Shen Jian Liu Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't you be serious without glasses?"

Gojo Satoru argued in a natural tone: "Because it is an indispensable and important prop. Only wearing it is the ideal type in Liu Yichan's mind. It is the kind of decent person who is very serious and serious at first glance."

Fukami Liuyi felt that something was wrong: "Wait, I probably haven't talked to you about your ideal type, have I?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes wandered for a moment: "Yes, in a dream."

Before Shenjian Liuyi could react, he got up from the ground and made a decision without authorization: "Since the previous pair of glasses is broken, please ask Liuyi to accompany me to choose a new pair."

Fukami Liuyi frowned, and asked politely: "Is there an option to refuse?"

Gojo Gojo tilted his head, and said softly "Uh", in an overly hearty tone: "Yes, but the alternative is that I will continue to hold you and practice crying scenes."

Trying to imagine that terrifying scene, Fukami Ryui took a deep breath and acquiesced to the proposal.

"Hey, I'll call Yidizhi right now and ask him to drive us to the city center..."

The four first-year students watched their teacher entangle Fukami Ryui away, with expressions of admiration unconsciously showing on their faces.

After a long while, Yi Gu Youtai scratched the side of his face: "This can be regarded as... cheating."

The other three: "Agreed!"

……

Leyan Temple couldn't help wondering whether it was not suitable to travel today.

First, he was slapped hard by Gojo Wutiao, and his blood pressure hadn't dropped yet. He was going to go to Noctua Moth to settle the score and ask him how he disciplined the students. But when he came to the conference room, he and the high-level representatives present had to bear the burden. The negotiating baptism of a strange black-haired man with a hidden knife in his smile.

Compared with Gojo Satoru who can vomit blood, this man named Osamu Dazai is obviously more proficient in the art of language, and there are pitfalls hidden in every sentence. It is obvious that high-level representatives came to put pressure on Gaozhuan to hand over his words. Seeing Liu Yi deeply, but as soon as the negotiation started, his thinking was completely led away by Osamu Dazai.

At the end, a group of high-level people were stunned. They didn't know why they agreed to the request made by Gaozhuan in a daze.

The content of the agreement is very simple: first, Fukami Liuyi will stay in the high school as a teacher to assist in teaching activities; second, she must not refuse the task nominated by the high-level; third, recognize her legal status as a conjurer, household registration The problem is handed over to Wutiaojia to handle it with full authority, and no one else is allowed to intervene.

"...Your school really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Le Yansi, who was left alone, looked at Dazai Osamu humming and bouncing away from the conference room with a sullen face, and snorted coldly, "That black-haired boy is not a magician Come on, Night Moth, it's beyond my expectation that you let outsiders meddle in the affairs of the magic world."

Ye Mozhengdao did not answer this question, and avoided the important ones: "The high-level specialist will not intervene in the internal matters of the Yusan family. This time Wu is negotiating in the name of the head of the Wutiao family. I am not qualified to take care of who he wants to invite for help."

"Okay, very good!" Leyan Temple laughed back angrily, he advocated taking Shenjian Liuyi into custody, but when he came here, he was tricked by someone and lost all face, he opened his eyes suddenly , the voice was cold, "Fukami Liuyi is a timed bomb/bomb, if that kind of technique goes out of control, do you know what the consequences will be-I hope you don't regret it, Noctua."

……

The streets of Shinjuku.

The hard-working worker Yi Dizhi stopped the car, looked at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and silently wiped away his sweat.

Speaking of which, Mr. Gojo also has such a side. He clings to the girl's arm and acts like a baby, and he is not annoyed when he is pushed away. In terms of love, I unexpectedly failed to score.

"Well, the destination has arrived."

Seeing Gojo Satoru pulling Fukami Ryuki out of the car, Yi Di didn't dare to stay longer, so he immediately stepped on the gas pedal and fled away while someone was staring at the light bulb.

"Here, here~" This time, Gojo Satoru changed into casual clothes on purpose, removed the blindfold and replaced it with a pair of small round sunglasses. With a clear goal, he directly pulled Fukami Ryui into the room. A dessert shop, and then sat down skillfully on the window seat.

With a menu stuffed in his hand, Fukami Liuyi asked blankly, "Aren't we going to pick out glasses?"

"It's still early, don't be in a hurry." Wutiao Wu's face remained unchanged, "You're welcome, order as you like."

How could he say that picking glasses is just an excuse, it's rare that he can ask Liu Yi out alone, and if he doesn't do some things that should be done on a date, it will be struck by lightning.

"But..." Fukami Liuyi seemed to have seen the pink background materialized behind this person, and later realized that she might have been deceived.

"Hey, it's hard to choose, so let's have a copy of everything on the menu!"

"Wait, don't be foolish, so many will eat up your body!"

"It's okay, I'll get rid of a few curse spirits then, and I'll be able to consume these calories soon."

"Excuse me, does your digestive system still belong to the normal human category, Mr. Gojo?"

Fukami Liuyi still failed to persuade him in the end, when it comes to sweets, Gojo Satoru has an inexplicable desire to win.

The waiter at the dessert shop repeatedly confirmed to them whether they had ordered all the dishes, and after getting a positive reply, they managed to maintain an enthusiastic smile and escaped.

"You've been treated as a strange person, Mr. Gojo..." Fukami Ryuki rubbed her forehead, feeling again that it was a wrong decision to come out with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru corrected: "It's a strange couple—in the eyes of the boss, we are accomplices who waste food."

It's good to know, why are you still talking so proudly... Shen Jian Liuyi's mouth twitched, she lowered her eyes, deliberately ignoring the word "couple".

After a while, she suddenly felt something fluffy rubbing against her calf. She lowered her head and found a chubby white cat under the table at some point, with a round face and blue eyes, and the snow-white long hair was smooth and soft .

The white cat spun around Fukami Liuyi's leg for a few times, then stopped suddenly, let out a long meow, and then kept rubbing its head against her calf.

"Ah, this is the cat owned by the store manager." Gojo Satoru is a frequent customer of this store, and he recognized it at a glance, "It's really rare, this cat has a very bad temper, and always stays in the corner basking in the sun by itself, and It's very hostile to beautiful humans, Liu Yi-chan, be careful, it's better to sit next to me, right?"

Shenjian Liuyi hesitated whether he should touch her or not, but seeing her not moving, the white cat's meow became more haunting, and its fluffy tail gently hooked her ankle.

"Why do you say that?" She asked curiously after hearing Gojo Satoru's words.

"Because when I came to this store for the first time, I was almost scratched by this guy, and I scratched my face." Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses a little bit, and a corner of the blue sky emerged, and he stared at Fukami The white cat clinging to Liu Yi's feet pouted, "No matter how you think about it, there is a problem. There shouldn't be any creatures that are willing to attack my face."

Fukami Liuyi said with difficulty: "...No, I don't think this is enough evidence."

No matter how you look at it, the target is Gojo Satoru!

The moment Gojo Satoru's gaze was fixed on the white cat, the cat seemed to smell hostility, and suddenly frowned, jumped onto Fukami Ryuki's knee, then turned its head and breathed in Gojo Satoru's direction.

"Huh?" The sunglasses slid down a little more, Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it, "You still dare to kill me?"

"Mr. Wutiao, what do you care about with a cat? How big is it?"

Fukami Liuyi hurriedly smoothed the white cat's fur, and finally calmed the cat, the strength in her hands gradually eased, and she pinched its round face again.To be honest, she has no particular preference for fluffy pets, and tends to shed hair easily... She already has a lot of cat hair on her skirt.

Gojo Satoru rested his chin, staring intently at Fukami Ryui stroking the white cat. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly asked, "Ruyi, are you interested in raising a cat?"

"Huh?" Seeing that Liu Yi didn't know why, she still thought about it seriously, "I don't have any special ideas. If the hair loss is not serious, it's okay to try it if I have a chance."

Gojo Satoru became visibly excited: "So you're interested?"

"It can also be understood in this way." Fukami Liuyi hugged the white cat from her lap, patted the hair on the palm of her hand, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this, is there a pet at home that needs to be fostered with me? "

"That's right, that's right, that's it, it's a very, very rare species." Wujo Satoru counted the characteristics of the "cat" one by one, "White, blue eyes, tall, very beautiful, with a friendly personality, and has its own cat. The family property—recognized perfection in every respect."

After a pause for a few seconds, Gojo Wuchao saw Liu Yi leaning slightly, and the eyes of the sky were shining with a dazzling and gentle light: "How about it, Liu Yi-chan, let's try raising it?"