I lost my memory after making a lifetime promise with 5t5

After stabbing and scratching each other for a long time, facing Gotiaowu's relentless pressure, Xia Youjie finally couldn't hide the little secret that Xia Youjie had been guarding so well.

The next day, Xia Youjie was still sitting in his seat, but Xia Youjie felt like a prisoner tied to the gallows for public display.

"Jie, what is the smell of that rag that wiped the vomit?" Gojo Satoru held up the phone in his hand, licked the ice cream in his hand, and tilted his head to complain to Nu Liang Luyi, "Yiyi, look , Fortunately, I treat him as a close friend, and I don't tell such little secrets to me!"

"Jie, tell the teacher in time if you feel uncomfortable in the future." Ye Mo Zhengdao finally understood the reason why Xia Youjie was haggard in summer, and his heart was very complicated for a while. Xia Youjie has always concealed it very well. There was a problem with Xia Youjie.

As Xia Youjie's class teacher, he is undoubtedly suspected of dereliction of duty.

"So that's why you ate spicy food recently." There was a bit of sympathy in An Geji's eyes, at least compared to Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie was barely more human.

Xia Youjie, who was stared at by everyone with strange eyes, felt his scalp tingling, and his toes could dig out a Tokyo Disneyland on the ground.

Smiling kindly, he tried to change the subject: "I'm going to participate in the Kyoto sister school exchange meeting soon, how are you preparing?"

"The technique of changing the subject is so bad, Jie, are your minds full of spicy sticks?" Gojo Satoru, who didn't want to pay attention to the atmosphere, directly pierced Xia Youjie's pretended calm.

Xia Youjie walked gently to Wujo Wu's side, wrapped his arms around his neck as usual, then grabbed his throat, and forced a magic ball into Wujo Wu's mouth with lightning speed "Wu, you are so curious, do you want to taste the magic ball?"

As soon as the taste buds of the extremely sweet Wujo Wu came into contact with the taste of the magic ball, the taste of the magic ball instantly collapsed.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously turned on No Lower Limit, and built an iron wall in his mouth.

Even so, he turned pale for an instant and started to feel sick.

So, in front of everyone, the strongest group of best friends started a "harmonious and friendly" polite push of "please eat, you're welcome" and "no, no, please".

When the usual battle was staged in the college classroom, Nu Lianglu opened the door of the classroom and followed the noctuid who was about to go back to the office.

"Teacher, how is the process of applying for a psychology teacher?" Nu Lianglu made such a suggestion when she did not join the college. After entering the college, she has seen more ugly human nature and even wrote related applications. paperwork.

Especially after Xia Youjie's curse ball incident, she became more aware of the seriousness of the problem.

At this age, Xia Youjie is not the only one who is silently enduring excess pressure.

Solving a bomb does not mean that the bomb buried in the ground will not detonate. The simple solution of hiring a psychological teacher, why has it been delayed until now?

"I have already reported it to the high-level, but the high-level said that no suitable personnel can be found." Noctua Zhengdao sensed the puzzlement and anger of the always gentle Nuliang Luyi, so he had to try his best to explain to Nuliang Luyi the situation in the magic world. The situation, "People in the magic world pay attention to their own spells, and very few people with spells go to university, or even become a teacher with psychological knowledge, so such professionals are really hard to find. "

"Teacher, do you also believe these words?" Nu Lianglu raised his eyebrows, and the color of his bright golden pupils continued to deepen, "For a position like a psychological teacher, you only need to have enough money and benefits to let a few assistant supervisors It is not difficult for the conjuration community to go to ordinary universities for the conjurer who assists the conjurer, or the family member of the conjurer to study in a regular university."

"However, the conjuration world just doesn't do this." Nu Lianglu looked at the ancient buildings outside the corridor of the college, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Mr. Ye Moth should know why?"

Night Moth Zhengdao hates high-level political battles, and is not good at this kind of behind-the-scenes swords and swords. However, as a first-year class teacher in a junior high school, the people's teacher who has been silently carrying the pressure from the high-level for his students is still aware of the sinister intentions of the high-level: "Because These non-family conjurers are much more useful than conjurers with backgrounds, and they are unwilling to let the fresh blood of the conjuration world show their fangs to them."

"This is one of them." As long as there are interests, there will be no shortage of power struggles within the monsters, so Nu Lianglu is very clear about these, "Second, in this age group, college students bear the burden of ordinary People can't bear the pressure, and a mature psychological teacher will most likely have a greater influence on them than you, do you think the senior management will be relieved?"

"This place is not only isolated from the modern world geographically, but also isolated from the world ideologically. It doesn't look like modern Japan in the 21st century." Nu Lianglu didn't understand. With the support of his grandfather and father, a group of hundreds Years of monsters are trying to integrate into the times and further develop and strengthen themselves. Instead, the magic world is in a mess, and they are on guard against each other internally and reject all kinds of heterogeneous ideas.

After getting along with each other for several months, Nuliang Luyi still believed in Noctua Moth's righteous way, so he didn't shy away from saying this in front of him.

Only when both parties are more frank can a further trusting relationship be established.

Through long-term observation and testing during this period, she confirmed the general situation of the magic world, as well as the information that the strongest Gojo Satoru was not dealing with the existing high-level officials.

If one wants to find cooperation with the magic world, the reformers represented by Wujo Satoru must at least have the strength to rival the existing conservatives.

However, the reform faction is still too weak at present.

Focusing on the five enlightenment circles in his mind, Nuliang Luyi further clarified the direction of his next step.

When he got on the Shinkansen to Kyoto, Nura Luyi was not surprised that a certain pair of close friends were already inseparable.

Only Mingming and An Geji are seriously studying the strength of the Kyoto high school team, and Ye Mo Zhengdao also kindly put forward various suggestions.

Nuliang Luyi, who was sitting with Jia Ruzizi, was wearing a high school coat, ignoring the noise on the side, reciting a book conscientiously, the sun fell on her eyelashes, splashing golden light.

Just then, a head rolled on her shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw that his eyes were a little blue, and his nostrils fluttered slightly, and he was sleeping soundly.

Slightly adjusting his sitting posture, Nuliang Luyi made Jia Ruzizi sleep more comfortably.

Looking at the scenery of high-speed sliding backwards outside the window, Nu Lianglu and his wife couldn't help looking forward to the upcoming sister school exchange meeting.

Young people who are equally passionate are also more likely to be drawn into Gojo Satoru's side.

However, looking at Gojo Satoru who was still searching for new desserts in Kyoto with his legs crossed, Nura Luyi couldn't help but feel the urge to cover his face.

That guy has no such awareness at all.

"Yiyi! You're looking at me!" The next second, a message popped up on Nura Luyi's phone.

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"Yiyi, since we're all back in Kyoto, follow me home, there are a lot of good things there!"

Gojo Satoru thought to himself about the couple time with his family one by one, but he didn't think that what he said was too much like taking a lover who was going to get married back to meet his parents.

Nu Lianglu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied "ok".

It would be great to be able to enter the Wutiao family to check the situation of the Wutiao family.

Facing a group of "cats wagging their tails", "cats swooping" and "cats acting coquettish" emoticons, Nu Lianglu hesitated for a long time, and then sent out his suggestion:

"You can pay attention to whether the Kyoto school has suitable partners. If we want to change the magic world, we need more assistants."

Nura Rikuichi's original intention was that Gojo Gojo could get along better with the students of the Kyoto school. After seeing Gojo Gojo's "OK", she felt relieved and shifted the rest of her attention to the teaching aids in front of her.

After a long journey, the team from the Tokyo school finally arrived at the Kyoto school.

The environment of the Kyoto school is not much different from that of the Tokyo school. It is still densely covered with mountains and forests, uninhabited, and the buildings are simple and simple.

It's just less modern than the Tokyo school established later, and even the doors of classrooms and bedrooms are wooden sliding doors.

"Fortunately, there is an air conditioner." As soon as Nu Lianglu let out a breath, he saw the assistant supervisor appearing at the door of his temporary residence carrying a huge package, "Mr. Yamada?"

"Mr. Gojo asked me to bring it." Mr. Yamada put down the huge package in his hand, and inside was a pile of kitchen utensils that Nulianglu was too familiar with.

When the students of the Tokyo school gathered again, Gojo Gojo, who was questioned by Nura Rikuichi, confessed under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone.

"Yiyi, you can't break the contract!"

"Every day, I want sweets with love one by one!!"

He also deliberately compared a sweet and greasy heart with his fingers on his chest.

"You guys cherish Lu Yi a little bit!" An Geji immediately blew her hair.

Just when there was a school strife in Tokyo, a group of peers wearing similar uniforms appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at a childish ghost with a heart-to-heart, a small smiling eye, and a few unknown people left, several students of the Kyoto school couldn't help but sneer.

"Is this the Tokyo school?"

"But that's it."

"Sure enough, hearing is believing, seeing is believing."

Nu Lianglu stretched out his arms, and pulled Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie to the front: "Wu, Jie, let's go."

These two are not only great killers for friends, but also Noble Phantasms for enemies.

Xia Youjie rolled his eyes, and showed the arrogance in his bones to the fullest: "Wu, have you heard the name of a monkey?"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "It seems that they are all old monkeys taking a walk. The wildlife protection organization in Kyoto is really doing a good job. It is worthy of encouragement and encouragement."

In just two sentences, the students of the Kyoto School and Leyan Temple, the leader of the team, were directly expelled.

The students of the Kyoto school originally wanted to break out, but they saw that the original lazy momentum of the Tokyo school changed.

Headed by Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, with an overly outstanding girl as the center, and other people as the wings, they obviously didn't move, but they looked like a fierce beast that chose someone and devoured it.

Lazy, but never underestimated.

In their eyes, the self in front of them is just a foolish clown.

Like the starry sky in the mire, you can't touch it, you can only look at it.

It was Ye Mozhengdao who acted as the leading teacher to mediate the atmosphere, which allowed the sister school exchange meeting to start smoothly.

"Yiyi, stay and play with Jiarui for a while, and then wait for me to come back." Gojo Goku rubbed Nuliang Luyi's soft hair, and inserted the earphone cable into Nuliang Luyi's ear. His face was full of confidence, as bright as the sun in the sky, "I'll come back after listening to a song."

Before Nu Lianglu could helplessly explain that what she was listening to was English listening, not singing, he sat on Xia Youjie's spell and disappeared in front of her.

Nulianglu, who didn't think it was necessary to take action himself, and didn't want to expose too much in the magic world, looked in the direction of the huge roar, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and quietly mourned for the students of the Kyoto school.

Although he intends to make friends with those peers, it is also a feasible way to let Gojo Satoru beat them down who are arrogant.

Within 5 minutes, before Nu Lianglu had finished listening to a big question, accompanied by a gust of wind, a large shadow appeared in front of her.

The boy squatted proudly in front of her like a feline cat who came back from a mouse.

He half took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes that seemed to hide a sky full of stars.

He ran very fast, and there were a few folds on his clothes, but this did not affect the radiance of the young man's brows and eyes at all, adding vividness and radiance to his already captivating beauty.

With a somewhat panting voice, he excitedly asked the girl sitting on the grass with her back against a big tree: "Yi Yi, have you finished listening to a song?"

The wind at the end of summer carried a bit of warmth, making Nuliang Luyi feel a little heat on his face.

Closed the exercise booklet that said English listening comprehension, and blocked the title of English listening comprehension with one hand, Nu Lianglu, who hadn't listened to the song at all, smiled and grabbed Gojo Satoru's face, which was very good at first glance: "Of course I haven't finished listening to it." It's a song!"

"I knew it!"

Gojo Satoru was overjoyed.

Nuliang Luyi was also very happy.

The next individual Sai Nulianglu regarded himself as a medical staff and did not participate.Because of the nature of the individual competition, Mingming and An Geji, who had no time to show anything in the team competition, finally had room to show their strength.

The huge gap in strength made the students of the Kyoto School want to say something, but they didn't know where to start.

"We might as well have another entertainment competition." In the evening, a few students from the Kyoto school who had been treated by Kazuko and Ryuichi Nura stopped in front of a group of students from the Tokyo school.

"You are super~weak~! If you give you a thousand or ten thousand times, you won't be able to beat us! There's no need to linger like that little old man in Leyan Temple!" Gojo Satoru waved his hand, and he didn't like this kind of proposal. care.

"Although there are spells to heal you, you still need to rest." Luyi Nuliang didn't hate this kind of unyielding root. As a person who did not participate in the battle, she and the more or less bandaged Kyoto school The relationship between the students is not so tense, "Didn't everyone say that competition comes second and friendship comes first?"

"This time we're not competing in spells, we're comparing something else." The students of the Kyoto school, who didn't want to lose completely, took out a lottery box that was obviously thrown out temporarily. "There are various forms of competitions in it, such as football, swimming , Karaoke, Poetry Solitaire, whoever loses will draw the penalty content from another box, and the other party must complete it!"

"What's the punishment in the other box?" Hearing that there was a punishment, Gojo Satoru stiffened instantly.

"Time is running out, so we didn't arrange it well." The students in Kyoto immediately threw out the bait when they saw the hope, "Half of the content for the lottery is provided by us, and the other half is provided by you, and must be punished as a group , cannot be named individually."

Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie, who like to play games, are very supportive, and Nuliang Luyi, who wants to deepen the friendship between the two sides, also supports it. Mingming thought of some kind of punishment and agreed, and I have no objection if I want to extend my vacation. The singer saw that everyone agreed, and also voted for it.

After the unanimous approval of both parties, on the spot, the students of both sides carried their teachers behind their backs and began the sacred lottery.

Since this was a proposal from the Kyoto school, the opportunity to draw the content of the competition was given to the Tokyo school.

As Xia Youjie tried his best to prove the chosen son, Gojo Satoru fumbled in the box for nearly half a minute in the anticipation of everyone.

Seeing that everyone's murderous intent was about to collapse, Gojo Satoru slowly pulled out a piece of paper from the prize box.

When he opened it, Gojo Satoru was so shocked that his face paled:

"Ah! How can it be who is beaten more by the teacher in one day?"

"We didn't come up with such an option at all!" The honest Kyoto school student looked at the murderous eyes of the Tokyo school student, and hurriedly stammered to separate the relationship.

"It's you who made the gestures and I'll guess." It was still Nu Lianglu who didn't believe Gojo Wu's nonsense at all, and relied on his physical skills to see the real content of the note in Wujo Wu's hand.

"I think the content of that competition is more interesting." Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue pretending to be cute.

This made everyone more certain: if he wasn't the strongest, this guy would have been beaten to death long ago.

Hearing the content of this normal game, both sides agreed.

On the second day, by drawing random questions, the additional round of the sister school exchange meeting started secretly in the crowd of more than a dozen students.

The students from the Kyoto School obviously knew each other well enough and played steadily. There were three groups in total. They answered more than 30 questions correctly within the limited time.

Because Gojo Satoru has six eyes with a 360-degree field of vision, he was directly judged as the one who needed to read the questions and make gestures.

"Yiyi, we can kill them in one game!" Gojo Satoru said to Nuliang Luyi so swearingly.

As close friends who know each other well enough, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who made their first appearance, have enough confidence.

Even when they stood up, the two of them lifted the back corners of their clothes at the same time.

In front of everyone, the two stood back to back, one lowered his head and put on his dark glasses, while the other raised his chin with his arms folded.

They also yelled a deafening slogan together, and both pointed their hands forward:

"Time to show real question answering skills!"

Obviously secretly rehearsed.

"What kind of drama are you adding to yourself!" An Geji only felt that these two guys were hopeless.

After being shocked, Nuliang Luyi applauded enthusiastically for this pair of close friends.

All the people in the Tokyo school believed in Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie. At least in a certain way, these two were the strongest best friends.

After confirming that he was ready, he pressed the stopwatch. Behind Xia Youjie, a student from the Kyoto School held up the whiteboard.

The first question, start.

Glancing at the title, Gotiao Wu could be seen showing a smirk on his face. Under Xia Youjie's displeased gaze, he raised his thumb and pointed at himself.

Because more questions need to be answered within the time limit, Xia Youjie said without hesitation: "Wujowu!"

Gojo Satoru nodded, then waved his hand, motioning Xia Youjie to put it another way.

"Enlightened?"

"Five?"

Gojo Satoru made another comparison, and raised his chin proudly.

"The strongest?"

Gojo Satoru continued to wave his hands, half took off his sunglasses, revealed his beautiful six eyes, smiled extraordinarily wickedly, and patted his face, and finally pointed at himself again.

"Oh, I understand!" Xia Youjie felt that he understood, "I deserve a beating!"

"Otherwise you'd be stupid."

"Jie, why are you swearing at people!" Gojo Wu felt that Xia Youjie couldn't think of another title for himself, so he pretended to be a close friend.

Xia Youjie, who had a question mark all over his head, felt that he probably couldn't guess this one, so he hurriedly signaled for the next one.

On the next question, Wutiaowu immediately felt sure.

In an instant, his finger pointed to Leyan Temple Jiashen who was standing outside the door and passing by watching the farce.

Xia Youjie also felt that he was sure of everything: "Old Orange!"

Gojo Satoru continued to point, signaling that Xia Youjie was approaching.

Summer oil is outstanding:

"Rotten oranges!"

"Old man!"

"bald!"

"Old bald!"

Seeing Kashin Leyansi, who was suddenly scolded for no reason, started blowing his beard and staring, the students of the Kyoto school resolutely confessed, signaled Gojo Satoru to give up quickly, and automatically entered the third question.

Seeing that the allotted time had passed, the children with two questions bounced back and forth on the edge of the correct answer, and even one question was not correct.

Even the people from the Tokyo High School showed despair.

There is no need to compare, with this pair of live treasures, Tokyo High School will undoubtedly lose.

This is not a wronged brother at all, but

"Both of them are mentally retarded." Mingming expressed the common aspirations of everyone present except these two.

"I wrote on the penalty note that the losing team needs to give 10 billion yuan to the winning team."

An Geji also began to let go of her mind: "These two bastards are definitely undercover agents from the Kyoto school. I also wrote that the losing team needs to jump around the Kyoto school."

Jiarui Glass has already started to smoke in public: "I wrote, the losing team will give out ten bottles of the rare and sought-after Takagi Shuzo [-]th generation to the winning team."

Only Nuliang Luyi still smiled: "Don't be afraid, what I wrote is that the losing team should give their contact information to the winning team."

The gloomy eyes of a group of Tokyo high school students lit up with light.

What is this, an angel!is the last hope! !

Facing the eyes of a group of students who said "you are dead", the two strongest ones who didn't answer a single question got their scalps numb, and they didn't hesitate to blame each other:

"Wu, are you pretending to be a monkey when you are gesturing!!!"

"Jie, you are the one whose brain is blocked by peppers! I can draw clearly!!"

"Then tell me, what the hell is your gesture between the first question and the second question!"

"Question [-]: Of course it's a school grass!!!"

"Damn! What's your face! What about the second question?" Xia Youjie wished to get all the water out of Wutiao Wu's mind and make an outstanding contribution to the shortage of water resources.

"Principal!!!! Isn't Rakuganji Kashin the principal of the Kyoto school!!!!" Wujo Satoru yelled back.

"Who would immediately think of the principal when he sees the bald old orange who has passed the retirement age long ago!" Xia Youjie pointed at Leyan Temple Jiashen who was still standing at the door, and decisively turned up the volume, not admitting defeat at all.

Leyansi Jiashen saw the faces of the two troubled children in the Tokyo school who had finally eased up, and once again became the bottom of the pot, making the Kyoto students who were celebrating the victory obediently silent.

"So, Wu, what did you write?" Xia Youjie pulled Wutiao Wu, and a pair of friends secretly bit their ears.

"Of course, the losing team will all wear singing costumes, magical girl costumes, Sailor Moon cosplay costumes, nun costumes, and black silk maid costumes with rabbit ears..." Wujo Gojo said proudly of his own creativity, "One piece I almost couldn’t write on the paper, so I used a font the size of a grain of rice~”

Xia Youjie showed an expression that you really understand, brother, and gave him a thumbs up.

When you make gestures, I guess the two people who have no tacit understanding with each other have regained the sympathy of close friends in this aspect: "I am similar, that is, I added a seat at the back to the winning team and yelled three times. We are the weakest!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind the heads of the two of them: "Are you very proud?"

The two strongest men turned their heads stiffly, dripping with cold sweat, just in time to meet the smiling faces of Nura Rikuichi and the other Tokyo school girls.

"If I get your pervert note." An Geji stood up sullenly.

Yarui Nitoko took out a scalpel from his cuff, and said very seriously: "I just made your 〇〇~"

Gojo Satoru, who was spurned by everyone, immediately looked at Nuliang Luyi: "Yiyi! They bullied us!!! This is campus bullying!!!"

Nuliang Luyi ignored Gojo Satoru's plea for help.

She walked to the blackboard and gently picked up two pieces of chalk.

In the eyes of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, with an angelic smile, she cut two sticks of chalk into two pieces with a wooden knife.

In an instant, the cold sweat on Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie's backs became more joyful.