Spell Upgrade System

It is said that they are going to play all night without getting drunk or returning home. The former may not be achieved, but the latter seems to have been achieved.

Shikatori Hiiragi had to believe that Gojo Satoru's drinking capacity was really not that bad. She even thought that children of a few years old could drink better than him, but the other party fell asleep immediately after getting drunk, and she could say that she didn't get drunk and play crazy. The wine list is pretty good.

Even though Shikatori Hiiragi feels like a century has passed, in fact, it is not yet ten o'clock, and even if I walk back to the high school, I can still sleep peacefully.

There were only four of us when we came out of the high school. After going down the mountain, we took the bus, and because we had enough time, we strolled leisurely into the city.

But now there is a living person who is immobilized. Although Shikatori Hiiragi said that he could go back with Gojo Satoru on his back, he was decisively rejected by Jiarui Glass and Xia Youjie.

They said that everyone drank alcohol and was tired from playing this time, but they wanted to go back early and lie down to rest. The way they used it was too time-consuming, so they sent a location to the assistant supervisor, and the other party said they would come soon pick them up.

Perhaps it was because an ordinary car couldn't carry the four of them, so the assistant supervisor drove a small passenger car over.

Xia Youjie was responsible for carrying Gojo Wu, and after getting on the bus, he threw him on the seat in the last row, allowing such a big person to spread into a piece of cake.

When Shikatori Hiiragi got into the car, she raised her eyes and saw Gojo Satoru, half of her body still hanging in the air. In this case, she would definitely fall off after driving. She sighed, and finally walked to the back seat.

She forced Wujo Wuxuan's half body onto the seat, and the 1.8-meter tall man just lay on the back seat like this. Anyway, it was a bit too aggrieved, and the white-haired boy could only shrink back uncomfortably. legs.

In the end, Shikatori Hiiragi stared at his head again, there was nothing under his neck, she was a little displeased, so she took off the bag that was on her shoulder, and carefully placed it under the other's head .

Then there is no problem.

Shikatori Hiiragi thought so, then smiled relaxedly, got up and was about to go to the front seat, and sat next to Ianiri Glass.

It's just that before she even took a step, she felt a force tugging on her clothes. When she looked back, it was Gojo Satoru who reached out and grabbed her clothes, as if trying to hold her back. Probability is unconscious.

Of course Shikatori Hiiragi can tell whether a person is pretending to be asleep or not. No matter how you look at it, Gojo Satoru is very drunk now, and there is no sign of sobering up to now. It is probably just a subconscious action for him to behave like this.

But the more subconscious and unconscious it is, the more it can pull Shikatori Hiiragi's heartstrings.

Because it means that from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want her to leave.

Shikatori Hiiragi felt a little distressed for a while, and paused for two seconds.Until Jia Ruozi looked back at her, as if wondering what she was doing.

At this time, the car door was closed, and the assistant supervisor took into account that she was still standing in the back seat, so he did not drive away. After such a long time, the assistant supervisor had no intention of driving, so he finally took his eyes off the phone. Exit the screen and look back.

And the scene she saw at this moment really did not disappoint her.

Jiajin Nizi was stunned for a moment, and then elbowed Xia Youjie to signal him to pay attention to the situation in the back seat. Seeing this, Xia Youjie also acted quite curious. When he saw his best friend dragging the white-haired girl When he touched the clothes, he couldn't help but gasped.

Hiss, is there such a thing?

Both of them couldn't help feeling that Gojo Satoru was actually awake. After all, could he sleepwalk and dream of Shikatori Hiiragi?

Both Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie felt that Gojo Satoru's move was really good, seeing that Shikatori Hiiragi had been standing there for several seconds, and the whole person felt that there was nothing he could do about him.

Shikatori Hiiragi thought about it, and finally decided to sit with him in the back seat, but Fang Fang was a little crowded, so he had to take away the other party's bag under his head, hung it back on his shoulder, and then gently Lift his head, sit on it and put it down again.

Both Jiarui Glass and Xia Youjie were stunned. Although they expected that Shikatori would hesitate and might actually sit in the back seat directly, they didn't expect that she would decisively make a knee pillow for Gojo Satoru.

...this seems to be moving a bit fast?

but……

Thinking of the princess hug incident before, Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie suddenly felt that there was nothing unacceptable about knee pillows. After all, the two people involved didn't think these things were anything serious, maybe they just thought it was just getting along with ordinary friends .

Seriously, why are these two people slower than the other! ?

Maybe it was because Shikatori Hiiragi looked up at them in confusion because he noticed the sight of the two of them, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Home into the glass: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Don't ask them, they don't know either.

Jiarui Glass just waved his hand to say nothing, and dismissed Shikatori Hiiragi casually.

Because Shikatori Hiiragi himself didn't care much about this matter, so after seeing the other party's expression like this, he didn't doubt anything.

She lowered her head and stared straight at the white-haired boy's face.

I have to say that Gojo Satoru looks really good-looking.

The complexion is fair, and the pores are hardly visible on the skin. When the eyes are closed, the newly long silver-white eyelashes can be seen even more. The lips are very thin, and the jawline is gradually becoming sharper.

The pair of pure black round sunglasses are still on the high bridge of the nose, still looks like a blind artist playing the erhu on the bridge, but the beauty is not subtly destroyed.

For some reason, Shikatori Hiiragi accidentally reached out and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and in this way, he might be able to observe the other person's face more carefully.

But Shikatori Hiiragi thought about it, and still felt that this was not good, how could she take advantage of the other party's defenseless, and take advantage of him to touch him?

Although in fact she didn't move, she just observed his face.

After thinking for a while, Shikatori Hiiragi originally wanted to put the pair of sunglasses back on again, but thought that they might be left behind when he was lying down, so he put the sunglasses in his bag.

In other words, she hadn't worn the same sunglasses that Gojo Satoru had given her a few times.

She didn't have any complaints about the shape of the sunglasses, but she felt that wearing them would be troublesome, and he wasn't used to wearing glasses or sunglasses, so the pair of sunglasses fell into dust in her room.

In fact, it's not impossible for him to take it out and wear it occasionally?

Shikatori Hiiragi thought so.

Tokyo is full of traffic at ten o'clock. Even if Shikatori Hiiragi has been watching it for several months, he will not be surprised at all, but he still can't help but look sideways at the scenery outside the window.

The lights in the high-rise buildings illuminate the entire city, the neon lights on the street are constantly flashing, and there are still a large number of people on the street. Even if you are sitting in a car, looking at the road may still be blocked for a while.

At some point, a piercing siren sounded suddenly. This was not the system siren familiar to Hiiragi Shikatori, but the sound from an ordinary police car. Crowds and packed vehicles.

The siren continued, and Shikatori Hiiragi was very concerned about the outside situation at this time, and in the next second, he heard the assistant supervisor say: "Oops, the road ahead is blocked."

Jia Ruozi frowned: "What's going on?"

Can it stop, she still wants to go back to sleep early.

The voice of the assistant supervisor was a little trembling. Obviously, he didn't know what the situation was, but he still tried his best to explain: "It seems that the road ahead has been blocked by the police, and traffic cannot be opened for the time being."

Shikatori Hiiragi frowned and asked, "Excuse me... where is this now?"

The assistant supervisor said, "Ikebukuro, you must have reached the central area."

When I heard it, I suddenly remembered a rumor about Ikebukuro I saw when I was surfing the Internet: "I heard that there is a famous urban legend in Ikebukuro, "The Headless Horseman Riding a Motorcycle". haunt……"

Xia Youjie frowned when he heard the words: "Are you serious? Do you still believe in urban legends? But the "headless horseman" in Japanese urban legends should be riding a headless black horse. Riding a motorcycle...it's inevitable. Is it too modern? "

Jiarui Nitzi: "...No, that's the truth, and Xia You said it's a Japanese urban legend. I'm talking about an urban legend in Ikebukuro. It must be different."

Xia Youjie: "Is there something wrong?"

Jia Ruozi: "Of course, this urban legend was spread in Ikebukuro. It is said that a large number of people have seen the "Headless Horseman" wearing a black motorcycle suit running on the road. "

Xia Youjie: "...Hiss."

Things like urban legends are scary to think about. This night, although they themselves believe in science (and curses), they still don't want to continue talking about such things.

Shikatori Hiiragi poked his probe forward and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

The assistant supervisor sighed, and said helplessly: "I can only go back the same way and bypass this area, it should take some more time."

The car drove out of Ikebukuro in the opposite direction, and all the noise disappeared almost instantly, and it was as quiet as if it had left the world.

Along the way, Shikatori Hiiragi didn't speak any more.

When she sensed something was wrong, Shikatori Hiiragi opened the "Six Eyes" keenly for the first time, and shortly after that, she felt that she should have really seen it.

The so-called "headless horseman".

A dick with no magic power at all, and an empty neck with nothing above it.

Since Gojo Satoru was still in a deep sleep, the assistant supervisor drove the car up the mountain with great difficulty.

On the way up the mountain, Shikatori Hiiragi heard Gojo Satoru seem to be muttering something, wondering if he might have dreamed something, and moved closer with interest to see if he could hear something.

But who would have thought that as soon as her ear was close, Gojo Satoru suddenly uttered a sentence that was many times louder than before.

"... Hiiragi, hurry up and make some snacks for brother!"

Shikatori Hiiragi: "?"

Because the voice of this sentence was extraordinarily loud, Shikatori Hiiragi was quite sure that everyone present heard it word by word, and was speechless for a while.

Home into the glass: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Good guy, you're still a big brother, but you're having a good time?

After returning to the dormitory, Shikatori Hiiragi only felt that the expressions on her and Gojo Satoru were not right when the two of them looked at her.