Reel dog disqualification

Shiina Yuki's eyes trembled.

The blush spread all the way to her fingertips, and she felt as if she was being burned now, and she was almost ripe!

This.

This!

Why don't you wear it, young master──!

The distance was too close, and there was no way to retreat behind the wall, Shiina had no choice but to curl up with her hands in front of her body.

Her legs are now separated by Gojo Satoru.

The other party embeds in, completely covering her up.

The skin that was touched just now was also hidden under the kimono.

Shiina Yuki really.

I don't know how to react at all!

"Master Da Da Da Da, hurry up,"

Shiina wished to push him.

But it was just about to meet, and then stagnated, just vain, as if relying on the original force.

"Eh?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was frivolous.

His expression is unclear, a little teasing, like a white cat playing with a plaything.

Not only disobedient, but also getting closer.

Breath blows on Shiina Yuki's cheek.

"!"

Her breath stopped.

At a loss and flustered, the leg beside him trembled, but it only shook slightly, and was forced to stop by the ankle again.

His other hand came up from her neck until it touched the pinna, with the palm of his hand next to her face.

──Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes.

Her ankles are slender, or in other words, she was born slender.

She is obviously taller among the girls, but her frame is small, and her fair skin is like porcelain, like a doll.

──Whenever she floats up, she reveals her fairness.

Slender, people want to hold it.

Gojo Satoru pinched.

I found that one hand can not only be held, but also has a knuckle left.

He gradually lifted his hand up quietly, almost pulling it to his shoulder──

──Click!

"Enlightenment."

Xia Youjie slapped Gojo Wu to wake him up, telling him not to immerse himself too much in his own world and play around.

"Stop it."

"It's good to be a teacher, don't be ashamed."

"This kind of thing should be done in private time."

He looked at Shiina Yuki who was trapped in Gojo Satoru's arms. She was being manipulated by her ankles, like a kitten who was being held down by Rua and could not resist.

Dazed and at a loss.

Hearing what Xia Youjie said, he moved his eyes and looked over.

Eye to eye with him.

Gradually, she should have reacted, and her eyes slowly opened wide.

She seemed to want to say something, but uh uh, her lips were parted again and again.

"Well."

He whimpered like a little animal.

Suddenly!

Shiina Yuki disappeared into the material space.

People present.

An Geji has been unsightly and petrified in the same place, and the four little ones have won the true biography of Wutiao teacher, and they cover their eyes tacitly, never letting go.

Dong Tang, who was hoping to jump in through the window, was obviously out of shape, and looked left and right suspiciously.

──Gojo Satoru didn't care about this.

His six eyes can accommodate everything around him in his sight, so he naturally knows everyone's reaction.

He just doesn't care.

No one can see Yukina Shiina, nor touch her status quo.

Only Gojo Satoru can still see her──

You Ling kicked and kicked, hoping to free his ankle from Wujo Wu's hand, but found that he couldn't.

He had no choice but to hold Wujo Wujo's hand on her cheek pitifully, rubbing his fingertips against the gap between his thumbs, trembling slightly.

'Eldest young master, please let me go! '

She blushed like this, flustered and flattering.

──The reverse works.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to let go.

but.

After all, he still didn't do anything, just pinched her cheek slightly

Just letting go obediently like this made Shiina float aside in a hurry.

──She may have forgotten that she can teleport directly to Fumo Yuchuzi to hide.

Just such a brief period of panic and rationality, a raw mushroom floating to the corner to deceive oneself and others.

"cough."

Xia Youjie coughed, present, he was the only reliable adult who could react and take action.

"Wu, you go and change your clothes first, and I will be in charge of the lottery box."

Gojo Satoru: "Yes."

The door to the next room opened and closed.

"Then what, can we open our eyes?"

Knotabagi Yuhito asked cautiously.

Xia Youjie: "...Yes."

But it was silent.

No one in the room wanted to speak, they were all dominated by a strange feeling of fullness, and they had no desire to speak.

Except Dongtang who is not in the state: "...what happened?"

At this moment.

Even Knotabagi Hisohito envied his luck.

The young man now finally understands──

──So Gojo-sensei likes Shiina.

He didn't know what kind of state Shiina Yuki was in now.

It didn't return to Fumo Yuchuzi, only the boring double-faced Nuo in the field.

He probably didn't pay attention to the outside, otherwise, he would have made a bad joke.

Knotaba Yuhito feels relieved for Shiina.

"cough."

Xia Youjie coughed again, "Forget everything that happened before, it's just that it's not uncommon for Wu to get sick."

──Can you really say that?

The four little ones thought so.

They were led by Xia Youjie to the gathering room, where participants from the Tokyo and Kyoto high schools were present.

Xia Youjie didn't wait for Wujo Wu to come, he advocated drawing lots to decide the exchange meeting items for the next day, and let Katsuobu Yuhito play the role of drawing lots.

──As we all know, Jiashen of Leyan Temple usually only checks the objects on the day of the exchange meeting.

This allowed him to guard against self-stealing while preventing Gojo Satoru from acting independently.

pity.

This time, it was Gojo Satoru's victory!

Competition decision-

──Baseball will be held tomorrow!

One side.

Shiinayuki quietly returned to Fumo Yuchuzi and hid in her small square.

Su Nuo on both sides raised his eyes, and saw that the white squares in the space were gradually stained with cherry blossom powder.

This uncle doesn't know what a girl's heart is.

He was free and angry, and walked from the throne made of bones to the grid.

Kick it up hard!

but.

He looked at his feet in a daze, and he had already stepped on them, but he didn't feel anything real.

It's as if this grid is just projected into Fumo Yuchuzi from a distance, and it cannot be interfered and cannot be changed.

"Humph?"

He was very interested.

and.

in the grid.

Shiina Yuki's fingers were still trembling.

The touch of the fingertips remains, smooth, slightly sunken, tough, warm──

──Ah!

Yukina Shiina slapped herself on the face with pia.

Hope to force calm.

'No, curly dog. '

She said to herself seriously.

'How can you fall into the beauty of the young master so superficially! '

but-

'That's the beauty of the young master? '

'Isn't it normal to fall into the enemy's hands!It is rare not to fall! '

It seemed that the devil was clamoring in Shiina Yuki's heart.

She gradually curled herself up in the small square, and the temperature on her face couldn't go away no matter what.

It seemed that something was desperately refuting her self-deception.

'Admit it, you are bewitched by the young master, and you enjoy it. '

'Otherwise, why did you secretly touch the young master's hair while he was asleep? '

'Why did the tone flutter when the young master approached?Blushing cheeks?Why dare not look into his eyes?Don't tell me you read a lot and don't know what it means. '

──You like him.

It is decisive.

──You like Gojo Satoru.

It's emphasized.

'If not. '

'Why do you want to stay in this world despite everything, why are you biased, why are you shaken, why doesn't your heart seem to be beating! '

its clamoring.

Shiina Yuki listened.

──Ah.

She thought in a daze.

──Perhaps, I have already become a Gojo-satori supremacist.

Shiina Yuki admitted to the murmur in the grid that no one else could hear──

"I like the young master."