Fukami Liuyi was avoiding him.
When Gojo Satoru once again found that Liu Yi avoided his gaze and deliberately sat in the seat farthest from him, he finally realized this clearly.
Gojo Satoru: "Liuyi sauce, try the special stone perch here, I personally recommend it..."
Fukami Ryuki took the bowl away at the right time, just missed the chopsticks he stretched out, then as if she didn't hear anything, she turned her head nonchalantly, pressed Maki's hand that was secretly trying to get the wine, and shook her head slightly : "No, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, Maki should just drink plum juice."
Maki looked at her gentle but serious expression, then at the white-haired teacher whose hands were frozen in mid-air, and felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she decided to take this opportunity to taste the alcohol, and put her attention back in front of her When it comes to cooking, I don't bother to look at the man across the face with "I'm so wronged".
Although he saw that Liuyi didn't respond, Gojo Satoru didn't feel embarrassed at all, he ate the food he picked up by himself, turned around and handed over a small plate of yokan as if offering a treasure: "And this, Liuyi, don't you like it? It’s too sweet, I specially asked Mrs. Hezi to make a salty one!”
However, Fukami Ryuki looked at Otoko Yuta who was sitting upright on the other side: "Yuta, I remember you don't like wasabi, right? Try the sauce I made?"
"Ah? Thank you, thank you..." Yi Gu Youtai quietly glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was ignored again, and after meeting his teacher's blue eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he straightened his back suddenly, and grasped stiffly Chopsticks, "That, Mr. Fukami, don't worry about me, I'll do it myself!"
Please, Mr. Wutiao, don't stare at him with that kind of eyes, it's fine, you two teachers are having a fight, can you not implicate innocent students!
Gojo Satoru's shoulders slumped, and he shouted in a drawn out voice, "Really, don't ignore me, Liu Yi~"
Fukami Ryuki: "Ji, don't put too much pepper, eating too much irritating food will be bad for your throat."
Gou Juanji: "Muyuhua... oh!" The wayward bastard teacher didn't change his face, and backhanded the yokan that was not accepted by Fukami Ryuki into his student's mouth. Gou Juanji was forced to open his mouth wide by surprise, almost choking with.
"That's right, that's right, you have to listen to Fukami-sensei, come on, eat some healthy food~ It's okay, just swallow it all, don't let me down?" Gojo Satoru smiled amiably, if you ignore that With a slightly rough movement, he really looks like a good teacher who cares about his students.
Shen Jian Liu Yi forced himself not to look at the two teachers and students who were arguing, but looked at Pang Da who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart: "You..."
After saying one word, Panda showed a dumbfounded expression: "I am a panda, and I don't eat human food." So don't spread the flames of war to it!
Seeing Liu Yi: "..."
Wutiaowu: "..."
other people:"……"
After being quiet for a while, Fukami Ryuki also realized that her evasive behavior was too childish, she lowered her head suddenly, twisted the hem of the bathrobe with her fingers, her earlobes gradually turned red.
What the hell is she doing...Fukami Ryuki thought in shame, the teachers and students of the first grade rarely get together, but she always felt embarrassed to face it because she was always thinking about the "like" words that Gojo Satoru said casually before. This person, just because of his personal emotions, made the atmosphere of the whole dinner so embarrassing...
It should not be.Sure enough, she still doesn't want to stay here, so as not to make everyone unhappy.
Shen Jian Liuyi stood up in a hurry, said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't have much appetite, you eat slowly", and rushed out the door without looking back.
The shoji door was gently closed, and Fukami Ryuki didn't notice it because she was absent-minded. From the beginning to the end, Gojo Satoru's gaze was firmly fixed on her, and he never moved away for a moment.
After she left, the unbearable silence lasted for a while, and finally Zenyuan Maki steadily picked up a piece of sashimi, and asked lightly: "It seems that some idiot bullied her again, right?"
The white-haired conjurer who consciously codenamed himself shouted his grievances loudly: "Wait, it's too blunt to say that I'm an idiot—and, why did I say 'again', when did I bully Liu Yi? That's not what a good student should do, Maki."
This time, even Otoko Yuta agreed with Maki: "However, a person with such a gentle temper as Mr. Fukami would never ignore others if Mr. Gojo hadn't gone too far."
The big white cat, which failed to be fed several times, drooped its ears in frustration, and even its hair drooped down.
After losing the person who wanted the peacock to open his tail, this guy didn't even bother to pretend to be an adult, and started rolling on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, "It's so cute, I can't help it, what can I do?" " and the like, words that make the students want to frown when they hear them.
This person has no intention of self-reflection at all.Chanyuan Maki glanced indifferently at the man who was lying on the ground cheating, twitched the corners of her mouth, not bothering to look at his stupid way of talking about him, and calmly picked up the hot tea that Fukami Ryuki had poured for her before. Take a sip.
The case is solved, this frivolous scum, absolutely, 100% did something unexplainable to Fukami Ryui.
With this idea in mind, after dinner, Maki kicked out the big white cat that tried to follow her into the room, and then pretended to mention it casually when making the bed:
"Master Fukami, you must say what you hate, that bandage idiot is not a guy who understands girls' delicate thoughts."
Fukami Liuyi was holding the quilt in a daze, hearing this, subconsciously denied: "I don't hate Mr. Gojo, I just..." After a pause, Fukami Liuyi lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "I don't know what to do Respond to the liking."
Chanyuan Maki observed her face carefully, and confirmed that the words were not forced, then raised her eyebrows: "I guess, his so-called confession must not be serious, right?"
Fukami Ryui was a little surprised: "Maki, how do you know?"
"After all, Gojo Satoru has that kind of bad personality." Maki was not surprised, "It's the same as usual, I don't have any sense of proportion, and I can't tell the difference between a joke or the truth, so don't feel burdened, just leave him alone .”
Maki walked over, forcefully stuffed Fukami Ryui, who was wearing thin clothes, into the warm bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Obviously Fukami Ryuki was the older one, but Maki took care of her very smoothly. .
"Although I don't know much about feelings... But at least one thing, I am sure of: only the sincerity of equality is worthy of liking." The young conjurer, who has always been relatively indifferent in front of people, revealed With a slight smile, he lowered his head to meet Fukami Ryuki's ignorant eyes, and said slowly, "If that idiot Wujo can figure this out, sooner or later he will solemnly and completely express his feelings to you again. Before, you didn't have to do anything."
"The likes of others should not be your burden. Teacher Fukami, no matter what, your own heart is the most important thing—you always think about us subconsciously, but you should also think more about yourself." Maki's tone Very gentle, "I hope you are happy—that stupid teacher must think so too."
……
Early the next morning, Gojo Satoru received a call from Yizhizhi, saying that there was a suspected special-level curse spirit in Fukuoka County, and a task was sent by Gojo Satoru to rush there to exorcise it.
When making this call, Yidizhi was determined that he would definitely be scolded. After all, as an auxiliary supervisor, he knew very well how Gojo Satoru solved the accumulated tasks day and night in order to spare these few days of vacation. dropped.And I heard that Miss Fukami was with me on this vacation... If Gojo Satoru's love was disturbed, he would definitely die a miserable death!
But to Yidizhi's surprise, Gojo Satoru agreed very readily, without the slightest irritability of being forced to travel on business in the past.
This made Yijichi startled, shouldn't it be so, Mr. Gojo is in such a good mood, does it mean that he has successfully chased Miss Fukami? !
Ignoring Yijizhi's hesitation on the other end, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, and happily looked at the sumptuous Japanese breakfast on the table—yes, it was specially delivered by Fukami Ryuki, and she returned to her usual gentleness It looks like yesterday's alienation and avoidance never happened.
"This is an apology." After a pause, Fukami Liuyi took a deep breath silently, looked directly at Gojo Satoru's eyes covered by the sunglasses, and said, "Let's write off what happened yesterday, Mr. Gojo."
Hearing this, Wujo Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, but when he spoke, he spoke on an irrelevant topic: "Liu Yijiang, do you want to go somewhere else to play?"
Fukami Ryuki: "Huh?"
"Sorry, sorry, because my waywardness seems to have left you with bad memories. Originally, this hot spring trip was proposed to let you relax. If Liu Yi is not happy, I will be super, super frustrated Oh?" Gojo Satoru clapped his palms and winked at her, "So, let me make it up to you for a better trip? What do you think of Fukuoka?"
Fukami Liuyi was at a loss: "...Fukuoka?"
Until she said goodbye to the students in a hurry, and was dragged to the station by Gojo Satoru, seeing that Liu Yi still hadn't recovered, why did she follow this man away in a daze?
Actually, actually left the students behind!
Fukami Ryui felt that something was wrong, and tried to struggle before getting into the car: "It doesn't seem right to leave Maki and the others alone..."
"It doesn't matter, the hotel is booked until tomorrow. It's rare for them to have a relaxing vacation, so let's just have fun. And there are two adults watching, maybe they still can't let it go?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help but say He held her by the shoulders and pushed her into the car, "Besides, don't always focus on the students, you should also look at me occasionally, Liu Yichan?"
Seeing Liu Yi being pushed away by this person, although he felt that what he said made sense, he was still a little helpless: "Mr. Wutiao, may I ask, are you a species that will wither if you don't get attention?"
Gojo Satoru's tone was almost curled into a wavy shape: "You guessed right, it is a rechargeable device that must obtain the energy provided by Liu Yichan to work~"
Shen Jian Liuyi was about to be defeated by him: "Who would compare himself to such a thing..."
There were not many passengers on the morning train, and the seats of the two were next to each other. Gojo Satoru gave Fukami Ryuki the seat by the window where he could enjoy the outside scenery. Not long after he sat down, he yawned several times.
Although wearing sunglasses, Fukami Ryuki could easily feel that he seemed tired, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Well, was it yesterday... I played with Youta and the others until midnight, and I slept for about four hours." Gojo Satoru leaned back in the chair, couldn't find a comfortable position after moving around, and frowned impatiently. wrinkled.
Only four hours? !Seeing Liu Yi's unconscious expression of worry, she pursed her lips, without even realizing it, her tone suddenly became serious: "Even if you are the strongest, you can't ruin your body like this."
"It's okay, my usual sleep time is about the same as this." Wujo Wu replied habitually, but soon, he keenly caught the slight anger on the person beside him, and he was stunned, he seemed I understood something, and suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, I left in a hurry just now, and forgot to go to the kitchen to get some snacks, it's just a lack of sugar, it doesn't matter."
Gojo Satoru raised his hand and tapped the lenses of the sunglasses with his fingertips: "After all, these eyes consume a lot. If you can't replenish energy at any time, you will easily feel tired."
While speaking, he adjusted his posture again, but because his height was too high, his body shape obviously didn't match the seat, so he always felt awkward. Even if he wanted to take a break on the road, he couldn't sleep well.
Fukami Ryuki noticed Wujo Wu's discomfort, she was silent for a while, put all the things in her hands on the small table, cleared her body, smoothed the folds of the skirt, and patted Wujo Wu on her thigh position, ask calmly:
"In this case... a knee pillow, or?"
It was Wujo Satoru's turn to be stunned: "Ah?...Ah!"
He opened his blue eyes wide, as if a cat had been stepped on its tail, and his whole body was about to explode: "Hey!"
"Please don't make strange noises." Fukami Ryuki sighed, looked up at the strongest conjurer who had "maomao shocked" written all over his face, and explained calmly, "If you don't get enough rest, you will be at work later. Will you be mentally weak? If you are successfully attacked by the curse spirit because of this..."
Gojo Satoru immediately interrupted her, and justified himself: "No, there is no such possibility, Liu Yichan, don't underestimate me."
Now, Fukami Liuyi couldn't hold back, and smiled softly: "I know, so why not take this as my personal request, before going on the battlefield as the strongest, just as a 'Gojo Satoru', first How about making up for the lost sleep time?"
"... so cunning." After an unknown amount of time, Gojo Satoru spit out such a sentence, his eyes completely covered by the sunglasses.
It's too much to say such words, in a situation where he has already taken all his love, he must continue to ignorantly squeeze love from his heart... Gojo Satoru bit his jaw with his canine teeth, and the taste of rust lingered in his mouth Spreading in the middle, he barely pulled back his faltering sanity.
—cannot frighten her.
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru kept his usual upbeat tone and asked, "Are you sure? Do you really want to give me a knee pillow?"
Shen Jian Liuyi: "I'll count to three, if you don't need it, it's time to wait? One,..."
As soon as the word "one" came out of her mouth, she felt a sinking on her thighs, and when she looked down, the fluffy white head had already lay down at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.
"This angle, it feels quite fresh..." After discovering a new field, this super-sized white big cat immediately seemed to be suffering from ADHD, moving back and forth on the owner's lap, with snow-white hair in the deep Seeing Liu Yi's skirt rubbing back and forth, she couldn't help thinking of the white cat that kept shedding last time.
Gojo Satoru, after all, is a human being, so he shouldn't lose hair, right...?
Fukami Ryuki had a strange worry in his heart.
"This is really a unique experience..." After playing enough, Gojo Satoru finally lay down peacefully. He raised his eyes to look up, trying to see Fukami Ryuki's face, but his eyes froze halfway. Stopped, "...blocked."
Gojo Satoru's soliloquy caught Fukami Ryuki's attention, and she asked suspiciously, "What's blocking it?"
This question seemed to be burning his mouth, Gojo Gojo hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his arms to cover his face in despair, and a muffled voice came from below: "The face is blocked."
Fukami Ryuki's closet is basically filled with all kinds of clothes that Gojo Satoru stuffed in, which perfectly reflects this person's aesthetics, so this time when she is on vacation, her suitcase is naturally selected from these clothes .
...I have to say that the strongest conjurer regrets the one he chose in the first place.
It's too showy.
When Gojo Satoru once again found that Liu Yi avoided his gaze and deliberately sat in the seat farthest from him, he finally realized this clearly.
Gojo Satoru: "Liuyi sauce, try the special stone perch here, I personally recommend it..."
Fukami Ryuki took the bowl away at the right time, just missed the chopsticks he stretched out, then as if she didn't hear anything, she turned her head nonchalantly, pressed Maki's hand that was secretly trying to get the wine, and shook her head slightly : "No, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, Maki should just drink plum juice."
Maki looked at her gentle but serious expression, then at the white-haired teacher whose hands were frozen in mid-air, and felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she decided to take this opportunity to taste the alcohol, and put her attention back in front of her When it comes to cooking, I don't bother to look at the man across the face with "I'm so wronged".
Although he saw that Liuyi didn't respond, Gojo Satoru didn't feel embarrassed at all, he ate the food he picked up by himself, turned around and handed over a small plate of yokan as if offering a treasure: "And this, Liuyi, don't you like it? It’s too sweet, I specially asked Mrs. Hezi to make a salty one!”
However, Fukami Ryuki looked at Otoko Yuta who was sitting upright on the other side: "Yuta, I remember you don't like wasabi, right? Try the sauce I made?"
"Ah? Thank you, thank you..." Yi Gu Youtai quietly glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was ignored again, and after meeting his teacher's blue eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he straightened his back suddenly, and grasped stiffly Chopsticks, "That, Mr. Fukami, don't worry about me, I'll do it myself!"
Please, Mr. Wutiao, don't stare at him with that kind of eyes, it's fine, you two teachers are having a fight, can you not implicate innocent students!
Gojo Satoru's shoulders slumped, and he shouted in a drawn out voice, "Really, don't ignore me, Liu Yi~"
Fukami Ryuki: "Ji, don't put too much pepper, eating too much irritating food will be bad for your throat."
Gou Juanji: "Muyuhua... oh!" The wayward bastard teacher didn't change his face, and backhanded the yokan that was not accepted by Fukami Ryuki into his student's mouth. Gou Juanji was forced to open his mouth wide by surprise, almost choking with.
"That's right, that's right, you have to listen to Fukami-sensei, come on, eat some healthy food~ It's okay, just swallow it all, don't let me down?" Gojo Satoru smiled amiably, if you ignore that With a slightly rough movement, he really looks like a good teacher who cares about his students.
Shen Jian Liu Yi forced himself not to look at the two teachers and students who were arguing, but looked at Pang Da who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart: "You..."
After saying one word, Panda showed a dumbfounded expression: "I am a panda, and I don't eat human food." So don't spread the flames of war to it!
Seeing Liu Yi: "..."
Wutiaowu: "..."
other people:"……"
After being quiet for a while, Fukami Ryuki also realized that her evasive behavior was too childish, she lowered her head suddenly, twisted the hem of the bathrobe with her fingers, her earlobes gradually turned red.
What the hell is she doing...Fukami Ryuki thought in shame, the teachers and students of the first grade rarely get together, but she always felt embarrassed to face it because she was always thinking about the "like" words that Gojo Satoru said casually before. This person, just because of his personal emotions, made the atmosphere of the whole dinner so embarrassing...
It should not be.Sure enough, she still doesn't want to stay here, so as not to make everyone unhappy.
Shen Jian Liuyi stood up in a hurry, said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't have much appetite, you eat slowly", and rushed out the door without looking back.
The shoji door was gently closed, and Fukami Ryuki didn't notice it because she was absent-minded. From the beginning to the end, Gojo Satoru's gaze was firmly fixed on her, and he never moved away for a moment.
After she left, the unbearable silence lasted for a while, and finally Zenyuan Maki steadily picked up a piece of sashimi, and asked lightly: "It seems that some idiot bullied her again, right?"
The white-haired conjurer who consciously codenamed himself shouted his grievances loudly: "Wait, it's too blunt to say that I'm an idiot—and, why did I say 'again', when did I bully Liu Yi? That's not what a good student should do, Maki."
This time, even Otoko Yuta agreed with Maki: "However, a person with such a gentle temper as Mr. Fukami would never ignore others if Mr. Gojo hadn't gone too far."
The big white cat, which failed to be fed several times, drooped its ears in frustration, and even its hair drooped down.
After losing the person who wanted the peacock to open his tail, this guy didn't even bother to pretend to be an adult, and started rolling on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, "It's so cute, I can't help it, what can I do?" " and the like, words that make the students want to frown when they hear them.
This person has no intention of self-reflection at all.Chanyuan Maki glanced indifferently at the man who was lying on the ground cheating, twitched the corners of her mouth, not bothering to look at his stupid way of talking about him, and calmly picked up the hot tea that Fukami Ryuki had poured for her before. Take a sip.
The case is solved, this frivolous scum, absolutely, 100% did something unexplainable to Fukami Ryui.
With this idea in mind, after dinner, Maki kicked out the big white cat that tried to follow her into the room, and then pretended to mention it casually when making the bed:
"Master Fukami, you must say what you hate, that bandage idiot is not a guy who understands girls' delicate thoughts."
Fukami Liuyi was holding the quilt in a daze, hearing this, subconsciously denied: "I don't hate Mr. Gojo, I just..." After a pause, Fukami Liuyi lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and whispered, "I don't know what to do Respond to the liking."
Chanyuan Maki observed her face carefully, and confirmed that the words were not forced, then raised her eyebrows: "I guess, his so-called confession must not be serious, right?"
Fukami Ryui was a little surprised: "Maki, how do you know?"
"After all, Gojo Satoru has that kind of bad personality." Maki was not surprised, "It's the same as usual, I don't have any sense of proportion, and I can't tell the difference between a joke or the truth, so don't feel burdened, just leave him alone .”
Maki walked over, forcefully stuffed Fukami Ryui, who was wearing thin clothes, into the warm bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Obviously Fukami Ryuki was the older one, but Maki took care of her very smoothly. .
"Although I don't know much about feelings... But at least one thing, I am sure of: only the sincerity of equality is worthy of liking." The young conjurer, who has always been relatively indifferent in front of people, revealed With a slight smile, he lowered his head to meet Fukami Ryuki's ignorant eyes, and said slowly, "If that idiot Wujo can figure this out, sooner or later he will solemnly and completely express his feelings to you again. Before, you didn't have to do anything."
"The likes of others should not be your burden. Teacher Fukami, no matter what, your own heart is the most important thing—you always think about us subconsciously, but you should also think more about yourself." Maki's tone Very gentle, "I hope you are happy—that stupid teacher must think so too."
……
Early the next morning, Gojo Satoru received a call from Yizhizhi, saying that there was a suspected special-level curse spirit in Fukuoka County, and a task was sent by Gojo Satoru to rush there to exorcise it.
When making this call, Yidizhi was determined that he would definitely be scolded. After all, as an auxiliary supervisor, he knew very well how Gojo Satoru solved the accumulated tasks day and night in order to spare these few days of vacation. dropped.And I heard that Miss Fukami was with me on this vacation... If Gojo Satoru's love was disturbed, he would definitely die a miserable death!
But to Yidizhi's surprise, Gojo Satoru agreed very readily, without the slightest irritability of being forced to travel on business in the past.
This made Yijichi startled, shouldn't it be so, Mr. Gojo is in such a good mood, does it mean that he has successfully chased Miss Fukami? !
Ignoring Yijizhi's hesitation on the other end, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, and happily looked at the sumptuous Japanese breakfast on the table—yes, it was specially delivered by Fukami Ryuki, and she returned to her usual gentleness It looks like yesterday's alienation and avoidance never happened.
"This is an apology." After a pause, Fukami Liuyi took a deep breath silently, looked directly at Gojo Satoru's eyes covered by the sunglasses, and said, "Let's write off what happened yesterday, Mr. Gojo."
Hearing this, Wujo Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, but when he spoke, he spoke on an irrelevant topic: "Liu Yijiang, do you want to go somewhere else to play?"
Fukami Ryuki: "Huh?"
"Sorry, sorry, because my waywardness seems to have left you with bad memories. Originally, this hot spring trip was proposed to let you relax. If Liu Yi is not happy, I will be super, super frustrated Oh?" Gojo Satoru clapped his palms and winked at her, "So, let me make it up to you for a better trip? What do you think of Fukuoka?"
Fukami Liuyi was at a loss: "...Fukuoka?"
Until she said goodbye to the students in a hurry, and was dragged to the station by Gojo Satoru, seeing that Liu Yi still hadn't recovered, why did she follow this man away in a daze?
Actually, actually left the students behind!
Fukami Ryui felt that something was wrong, and tried to struggle before getting into the car: "It doesn't seem right to leave Maki and the others alone..."
"It doesn't matter, the hotel is booked until tomorrow. It's rare for them to have a relaxing vacation, so let's just have fun. And there are two adults watching, maybe they still can't let it go?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help but say He held her by the shoulders and pushed her into the car, "Besides, don't always focus on the students, you should also look at me occasionally, Liu Yichan?"
Seeing Liu Yi being pushed away by this person, although he felt that what he said made sense, he was still a little helpless: "Mr. Wutiao, may I ask, are you a species that will wither if you don't get attention?"
Gojo Satoru's tone was almost curled into a wavy shape: "You guessed right, it is a rechargeable device that must obtain the energy provided by Liu Yichan to work~"
Shen Jian Liuyi was about to be defeated by him: "Who would compare himself to such a thing..."
There were not many passengers on the morning train, and the seats of the two were next to each other. Gojo Satoru gave Fukami Ryuki the seat by the window where he could enjoy the outside scenery. Not long after he sat down, he yawned several times.
Although wearing sunglasses, Fukami Ryuki could easily feel that he seemed tired, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Well, was it yesterday... I played with Youta and the others until midnight, and I slept for about four hours." Gojo Satoru leaned back in the chair, couldn't find a comfortable position after moving around, and frowned impatiently. wrinkled.
Only four hours? !Seeing Liu Yi's unconscious expression of worry, she pursed her lips, without even realizing it, her tone suddenly became serious: "Even if you are the strongest, you can't ruin your body like this."
"It's okay, my usual sleep time is about the same as this." Wujo Wu replied habitually, but soon, he keenly caught the slight anger on the person beside him, and he was stunned, he seemed I understood something, and suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, I left in a hurry just now, and forgot to go to the kitchen to get some snacks, it's just a lack of sugar, it doesn't matter."
Gojo Satoru raised his hand and tapped the lenses of the sunglasses with his fingertips: "After all, these eyes consume a lot. If you can't replenish energy at any time, you will easily feel tired."
While speaking, he adjusted his posture again, but because his height was too high, his body shape obviously didn't match the seat, so he always felt awkward. Even if he wanted to take a break on the road, he couldn't sleep well.
Fukami Ryuki noticed Wujo Wu's discomfort, she was silent for a while, put all the things in her hands on the small table, cleared her body, smoothed the folds of the skirt, and patted Wujo Wu on her thigh position, ask calmly:
"In this case... a knee pillow, or?"
It was Wujo Satoru's turn to be stunned: "Ah?...Ah!"
He opened his blue eyes wide, as if a cat had been stepped on its tail, and his whole body was about to explode: "Hey!"
"Please don't make strange noises." Fukami Ryuki sighed, looked up at the strongest conjurer who had "maomao shocked" written all over his face, and explained calmly, "If you don't get enough rest, you will be at work later. Will you be mentally weak? If you are successfully attacked by the curse spirit because of this..."
Gojo Satoru immediately interrupted her, and justified himself: "No, there is no such possibility, Liu Yichan, don't underestimate me."
Now, Fukami Liuyi couldn't hold back, and smiled softly: "I know, so why not take this as my personal request, before going on the battlefield as the strongest, just as a 'Gojo Satoru', first How about making up for the lost sleep time?"
"... so cunning." After an unknown amount of time, Gojo Satoru spit out such a sentence, his eyes completely covered by the sunglasses.
It's too much to say such words, in a situation where he has already taken all his love, he must continue to ignorantly squeeze love from his heart... Gojo Satoru bit his jaw with his canine teeth, and the taste of rust lingered in his mouth Spreading in the middle, he barely pulled back his faltering sanity.
—cannot frighten her.
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru kept his usual upbeat tone and asked, "Are you sure? Do you really want to give me a knee pillow?"
Shen Jian Liuyi: "I'll count to three, if you don't need it, it's time to wait? One,..."
As soon as the word "one" came out of her mouth, she felt a sinking on her thighs, and when she looked down, the fluffy white head had already lay down at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.
"This angle, it feels quite fresh..." After discovering a new field, this super-sized white big cat immediately seemed to be suffering from ADHD, moving back and forth on the owner's lap, with snow-white hair in the deep Seeing Liu Yi's skirt rubbing back and forth, she couldn't help thinking of the white cat that kept shedding last time.
Gojo Satoru, after all, is a human being, so he shouldn't lose hair, right...?
Fukami Ryuki had a strange worry in his heart.
"This is really a unique experience..." After playing enough, Gojo Satoru finally lay down peacefully. He raised his eyes to look up, trying to see Fukami Ryuki's face, but his eyes froze halfway. Stopped, "...blocked."
Gojo Satoru's soliloquy caught Fukami Ryuki's attention, and she asked suspiciously, "What's blocking it?"
This question seemed to be burning his mouth, Gojo Gojo hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his arms to cover his face in despair, and a muffled voice came from below: "The face is blocked."
Fukami Ryuki's closet is basically filled with all kinds of clothes that Gojo Satoru stuffed in, which perfectly reflects this person's aesthetics, so this time when she is on vacation, her suitcase is naturally selected from these clothes .
...I have to say that the strongest conjurer regrets the one he chose in the first place.
It's too showy.
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