See the spirit boy Gangji

Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto, one with a dark face and one with a smile, came to the yard one after the other.

Nana Sawada was about to take out the key from her pocket when the door opened with a "click".

"Eh?" Sawada Nana pushed open the door in doubt, and looked down to see a brown hairy head.

Ah, "Gang." Nana Sawada reached out and patted her child's fluffy hair: "You are at home, did you invite your classmates to come over to play today?"

"Ah yes!" The brown-haired boy replied quickly: "It's because I heard that Mr. Reborn's colleagues are coming, I'm so curious, so I couldn't help but come over with my friends to have a look..." Gang Ji said while Cautiously glanced at his parents.

"You kid, is this considered skipping class? Have you asked for leave? It's not good to bring friends along like this!" Nana Sawada looked at the boy suspiciously and emphasized:

"The parents will really be invited! Then you won't stop me from pretending to be sick again? No way."

"Ah, I already said that I won't do that kind of thing again!" Sawada Tsunayoshi blushed a little, is it really okay to say that directly in front of others! ?The boy helped Nana get the food basket, almost wanting to touch her forehead.The prison temple Hayato behind him heard it, and the silver-haired boy couldn't wait to show his loyalty, so he patted his chest and said as a promise:

"Please don't worry about Nana's mother! I will definitely help Judaime handle everything!" The boy said with certainty:

"It's just skipping classes. As long as you want Judaime, I can "negotiate" with the principal right now and let him take the school under your wing!"

Hayato's eyes were full of eagerness to try.

"Huh?" Sawada Tsunayoshi was almost tripped by the words of Hayato Gokudera.

The expression of the brown-haired boy was indescribable.Takeshi Yamamoto next to him froze for a moment, then patted the silver-haired boy on the shoulder, and of course Hayato dodged him in disgust.

Nana Sawada smiled and tilted her head: "Oh, that's really ambitious."

Fortunately, Nana Sawada didn't seem to take this kind of speech like that of a rebellious boy to heart. After all, it's not surprising that a child of this age wants to blow up the school. Now her attention is attracted by the man in the living room. .

"This is the guest Mr. Reborn said."

Sawada Nana couldn't help raising her head. The man was indeed tall, about 1.9 meters tall, but he was really outstanding. "Is it Mr. Reborn's colleague?"

"At first glance, I thought it was a big star or model from some TV station!"

What Nana said is not an exaggeration. Gojo Satoru's appearance is indeed quite superior, and it can even be said that he is the best among male stars on TV.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Sawada." The white-haired man bent his mouth, and he took out a new pair of black round-frame sunglasses from nowhere and put them on the bridge of his nose. "Yeah, it's my honor to be recognized by such a beautiful lady."

Facts have proved that if Gojo Satoru speaks well, it is quite easy for him to win the favor of others, especially with the blessing of that ageless face, winning the favor of the opposite sex is like a tiger with wings added.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was frightened at the beginning and feared that the somewhat out-of-the-ordinary teacher would say something shocking to the world, but gradually he was relieved, but now he is afraid again.

He found that the white-haired man seemed to be a bit too high-handed in his wisecracks to his mother.

"I didn't even see that she was the mother of a child. She looked full of girlishness and looked super young."

"Mr. Gojo, it's really not that exaggerated." Nana felt a little shy.It's always nice to be complimented by a handsome guy.

It was as if he had turned on some kind of feed Ⅰ or Ⅱ switch. Gojo Satoru's words became more and more proficient, and he seemed to be able to pick up any topic. He even felt that if he was discussing cosmetics with him, men would open their mouths without blinking.

"The kid Tsuna-kichi is also super cute, and it's because Nana-chan taught him well."

"Wow, it's really a super romantic idea! Is Nana-chan also interested in "xxx"? I've watched that drama too! The plot is super funny, right? Hahahaha!" The man laughed and patted his thigh.

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but quietly sat in the direction of Reborn.

"reborn..."

The killer glanced at him, motioning him to speak quickly.

Gangji hesitated slightly, but couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "How old is Teacher Wutiao?"

"There is no difference between the age of 28 and the age of 5 for this kind of person." The little baby's language was extremely poisonous.

Reborn also has a very bad compatibility with Gojo Satoru.

Gangji hesitated.

The killer got a little impatient.

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Hey, is Mr. Wutiao married?"

Reborn: "Huh?" The killer thought, if the fool was deceived by that face, he might as well send him to hell with a bullet right now.

It feels like Reborn is in a bad mood today, the boy is shyly grabbing his clothes, a little embarrassed, and lowers his voice:

"I don't think he will, but he wants to be my father?"

I really can't blame him for thinking this way, it's because the cowherd's breath is too serious, right? !The script feels really super familiar with the ones on TV!And it's not often that there are late-night theaters, that, boys go into the sea to seduce or something, and talk to women from good families, ah, it's not... stop!How could he think so!Sawada Tsunayoshi covered his face with his hands.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Reborn: "..."

Reborn almost laughed sincerely.

Jiaguang, look, your good son.

I can hear it, I hear it.Gojo Satoru's face was almost tense for a moment, does he look so vulgar?Do I look like a little boy?Why does it give the other party such an idea?Gojo Satoru's expression was stiff.

What's wrong?The short-haired woman looked at him suspiciously, and a slightly exaggerated smile appeared on the face of the white-haired conjurer.

"I don't know what Nana-chan thinks about going to school in Tokyo?" The white-haired conjurer embedded a serious topic, but his tone was still as relaxed as a homely chatter.

"Tokyo, it's a big place!" Sawada Nana said with memories on her face, "I used to study at Tokyo University."

"Wow, are you a graduate of Tokyo University?" Gojo Satoru asked, propping his chin, "Then why didn't you stay in Tokyo?"

According to the data, he and Sawada Iemitsu left directly after only staying in Tokyo for a year.

"Hey, the pressure of life in Tokyo is still relatively high. The rhythm of the metropolis is fast, and my personality is slow. Sometimes I feel inexplicably unable to keep up."

"Of course the most important thing is the child's father," said Nana Sawada with a sweet expression on her face:

"Iemitsu liked the third shogun of the Tokugawa shogunate very much. His name was taken from it, so he said he wanted to visit this place."

"I also think the idea is super romantic, and the setting is really nice."

"It would be great if Ganga could get into a school in Tokyo." The short-haired woman replied very flat and soft, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as you can grow up safely."

Sawada Nana didn't expect anything extravagantly.

oops.The white-haired conjurer hooked his lips.

"That's an amazing idea."

Sawada Nana originally wanted to invite the white-haired conjurer to stay for lunch, Gojo Satoru waved his hand, glanced at the two children who were somewhat hostile to him, raised his eyebrows, and rejected the woman's kindness.

I didn't expect that I would attract so much hatred when I came here.Gojo Wudao didn't feel that he had any other thoughts, but felt that he was too attractive and enviable.

"The matter here is half done. I don't know what my other lovely students are doing?"

Yokohama

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Gang Rush scene.

Dog Curlythorn: "...salmon...roe" help!

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The author has something to say:

我以为我可以写到太宰和嗨嗨，结果我不行，我眼睛睁不开了，明天再补，么么叽感谢在2021-10-1323:52:51~2021-10-1423:18:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Mu Wutong 5227, the daily life of bean curd residue, and one who is not straight in the world;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：几乎没有决心的白水30瓶；繁星伊燃28瓶；在大苹果树下6瓶；王大乔、clown酱_5瓶；大爱Iruma2瓶；青衫烟雨1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!