What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

The activities of the tennis club usually end at [-] o'clock. Yukimura and the others who were walking on the school road saw the crowd gathered at the school gate from a distance, as if something happened.

"Hey, that looks like Xuezhi!"

Kirihara sharp-eyed saw the silver-haired girl in the crowd, "Wow, what a cool car! Wait... That man seems to be the one who wants Xuezhi as a concubine! Ah, what happened, I'm going to check!"

Kirihara Chi, who was concerned about the safety of his friends, also rushed over in a hurry.The rest of the people glanced at each other and walked over involuntarily.

"So it's really that golden retriever!" When Kirihara approached, he happened to see the man who seemed to want to send flowers to Xuezhi, but his face still had a haughty look.

"It doesn't look like a good person, I have to go up and help Xuezhi..." Qieyuan rolled up his sleeves, and before he could step out, he was pulled out by his deputy head.

"Deputy Minister Sanada, don't stop me!" Kirihara, who was caught by the collar, looked at his deputy director hastily.

"Kirihara, have you forgotten that Yukie-san's swordsmanship is very good, she can handle this situation by herself, but we may cause trouble for her in the early stage." Xingmura explained, while turning his eyes to Yukie.

Looking at the blond man who gave her flowers and said that she would invite her to dinner, Xuezhi showed an expression of "I don't understand how this kind of thing happened at all".

"Zenyuan Naozai, are you sick?"

Xuezhi stared at Zenyuan Naoya with her beautiful eyes shining like jewels, as if looking at a mental patient.

As soon as the words fell, Xuezhi saw that Zenyuan Naoya's handsome face showed a somewhat distorted expression, and his two eyebrows frowned. He took a deep breath, and almost squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "I'm not sick."

"I'm inviting you to dinner, don't talk so much, just get in the car with me."

Without any explanation, he stuffed the roses into Xuezhi's arms, took off his sunglasses and hung them on his neckline, turned around and opened the car door, and raised his eyebrows at Xuezhi, "Ten bunches of Xuezhi, what are you still doing, get in the car ah."

Zenyuan Naozai thinks he is low enough to be a little kid, after all, others usually open the car door for him, this time, in order to pursue her, he not only drove a luxury car to pick her up from school, but also sent flowers, and even The restaurant for dinner has also been booked.

The son of his Buddhist family has done this for a woman, Shi Shuxuezhi should be grateful, after all, only women have always served him, and there is no reason for him to serve women.

"Who wants you to send me flowers."

Saying this, Xuezhi raised the rose in his hand, and threw the rose into Zenyuan Naoya's arms with a light toss. Seeing Zenyuan Naoya's face turned livid in an instant, showing an undisguised fierce expression, Xuezhi turned to him The corners of her lips raised, "This expression suits you better."

"Ten bundles of snow branches—"

Zenyuan Zhizai came to Xuezhi's side in a few steps with a livid face, and stared at her with eyes full of anger, "What else do you want, stop messing around." Zenyuan Zhizai felt that his temper towards Xuezhi was already very good.

"Please, I don't know you well, why should I have dinner with you?"

There was a somewhat impatient look on Xuezhi's face, she glanced at Zenyuan Naoya speechlessly, the moment she turned around and wanted to leave, her shoulders were suddenly clamped by a strong force, Xuezhi turned her head to face Zenyuan Naoya's black paint Painted pupils.

The moment their eyes met, Xuezhi did not hesitate to hit Zenyuan Naoya with an uppercut in the face. With Maki as a model student, Xuezhi certainly would not miss this person who is called the son of the Zenyuan family. Even though he's terribly arrogant.

Xuezhi's fist missed, but it also forced Zenyuan Naoya to loosen the hand that clamped his shoulder. The two separated for half a second, and both of them saw the anger in the eyes of both sides, and then shot at each other at the same time, like a deadly enemy, you Come and go, no one has any intention of letting it go.

The fierce fight between the two made the onlookers feel terrified. The quick movements, the reaction speed as fast as pressing the play button, and the passionate fighting spirit like a deadly enemy... This is really a fighting move that ordinary people can do ?If so, the absence of these two in the World Fighting Championships is simply a waste of talent resources.

Xuezhi is not in the mood to care about other people's thoughts now. After all, the reason why she was rated as a super class is because the spells have a great restraint effect on the magic spirit, but in terms of fighting skills, she has less than a year of formal training experience, so When facing the experienced Zenyuan Naoya, she felt a little strenuous.

After realizing that the opponent's breathing was a little unstable, Xuezhi made a left and right feint, and then seized the opportunity to hit Zenyuan Naoya with an uppercut. The opponent let out a cry of pain, as if his face was a little crooked.

Xuezhi sniffed, smelling a faint smell of blood in the air.

Puchi, what a vent, Xuezhi just gloated for a second before being caught by his opponent, Zenyuan Naozai hit Xuezhi's center of gravity leg with a roundabout kick, Xuezhi staggered, and finally couldn't maintain his balance and fell on the ground on the ground, but she regained her position quickly.

At this moment, the two had separated by a few steps, Xuezhi maintained a half-squatting posture, her body was tense, vigilant like a little leopard that would attack at any time, but her eyes showed a shining color , when watching Zenyuan Naoya, even with a smile.

Especially when she saw Zenyuan Naoya covering his mouth with his palm, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, ouch, the young master of Zenyuan probably lost his teeth by her.

Zenyuan Naozai gouged out Xuezhi viciously, revealing a gloomy look.

Ten bundles of snow branches, you are dead!

Who is afraid of who!

Xuezhi saw the fighting spirit in Zenyuan Naozai's eyes, and also had the idea that he must put his opponent down before he was reconciled!

So when Gojo Satoru arrived at the scene, he saw his lovely student beating Zenyuan Naoya like a little beast, but Zenyuan Naoya was not the kind of person who couldn't fight back. With his arm clasped around the girl's slender neck, he saw that his lovely student was about to be bullied by a trash man.

Gojo Satoru immediately rushed over and kicked the monastery out, "Oh, I've never seen such a trashy man, in what age, he even hits a woman!"

"If you are so keen on fighting, why not come and fight with me."

Forcefully inserted between Xuezhi and Zenyuan Naoya, Wujo Wu came with a box of snacks in his hand, and when Zenyuan Naoya got up from the ground and showed a face that had been beaten badly, Wujo Wu laughed wildly again There was a sound.

"Hahaha," he smiled and covered his stomach, and took out a dentist's business card from his pocket and handed it to Zenyuan Naoya, "If you want to find him for a filling, just say I introduced him, and you'll get [-]% off."

Zenyuan Naoya scolded him in his heart, go to hell, Gojo Wu.

But he also knew that he was definitely not Wujo Wu's opponent, not to mention the woman next to him, who fought like a beast, with such vigor that he wanted to tear his flesh off, thinking of this , Zenyuan Naoya felt that his whole body was aching.

The Zenyuan's thoughts at this moment can be described as extremely complicated, but he just said sternly, "I don't need it." He opened his mouth slightly, speaking extremely fast, as if trying to cover up something.

"Crack, click, click—"

"Gojo Satoru, what are you doing?" Zenyuan Naoya almost went crazy.

"Hee hee hee, the son-in-law of the Chanyuan family who speaks out of the air, post it on the magician forum, let others see how majestic you are!"

"..."

Xuezhi was stunned by Gojo Wu's tricks, it was terrible, how on earth did he come up with such a bad idea to make people die, but thinking of this shameful Zenyuan Naozai, Xuezhi felt that he deserved it.

"Ha ha,"

Zenyuan Naoya sneered, and calmed down after taking a deep breath. Although Wujo Wu's operation really made him feel stuck in his throat, after returning, he only needs to order to silence Wujo Wu's account on the forum.

After thinking it over, Zenyuan Naoya didn't bother to continue to match up with Gojo Satoru. After all, just being in the same space with Gojo Satoru already made him feel difficult to breathe.

The moment they passed each other, Zenyuan Naoya could feel Gojo Satoru's gaze staring at him even through the black blindfold, and he could even imagine that under the black cloth, those six eyes must be shining with inorganic ice blue Cold light.

"Remind you, don't mess with my students again."

Zenyuan Naoya didn't say anything, passed Gojo Wujo and Xuezhi, opened the door and got into his sports car, roaring away.

"This guy has finally left," Xuezhi let go all of a sudden, she lowered her head to check her school uniform, the school uniform was torn due to the fierce fight just now, compared to the quality of the special school uniform of the college, it really is better , at least not easily damaged.

Thinking in this way, Xuezhi heard the sound of "Kacha Kacha" again, it was Wutiaowu who was taking random pictures of her with his mobile phone, remembering Wutiao Wu's possible tricks, Xuezhi jumped up and wanted to grab Wutiaowu's mobile phone, Wei Wei The staring blue eyes showed that the master was a little angry, "Mr. Wujo, if you send my photo casually, I will never forgive you!"

"The teacher didn't send it casually. I just sent it to the class to let Maki Oto and the others see how badly you were beaten. In the future, I will let Maki and Hui overthrow the Chanyuan family and vent your anger for you!"

Wujo Satoru defended solemnly.

"Obviously Zenyuan Naozai was beaten even worse by me!" Xuezhi retorted unwillingly. Although she now felt that her organs were aching all over her body, she was in an extremely happy mood.

"Fighting skills are still not good. In today's situation where you don't use martial arts, you can't even beat the man in the Zen garden."

Gojo Satoru looked down at her student. Her face was painted, her clothes were crumpled, and her exposed wrists and calves were scratched. Although she looked miserable, she obviously didn't take it seriously. To a certain degree, he wiped his messy bangs and said, "I know this very well. I have heard that the guy in the Zen Academy has good physical and fighting skills, so I didn't use the martial arts on purpose just now." , because I also want to know where the gap is between myself and a first-level magician."

"Although I didn't win this battle, I didn't lose too much either."

Xuezhi looked at Gojo Satoru with shining eyes, and asked in a tone as if seeking approval.

"Of course, I don't even look at who taught the students." Gojo Satoru and Yukie gave a high-five to celebrate, "If you want to make greater progress, you can usually practice with Makita."

"Yeah." Xuezhi nodded and asked again, "Speaking of which, Mr. Wutiao, why did you come to school by such a coincidence?"

"How could a man like Zenyuan Naoya pursue ordinary women? You must be the one who sends flowers." Wujo Gojo said triumphantly, "And I happen to be doing a task nearby, which is related to the lifelong happiness of my lovely students. Of course I Come and see for yourself.”

"Also used teleportation!"

What is there to be proud of?

"Teacher Wutiao just wants to join in the fun."

Xuezhi said this, and when he heard Kirihara calling her, the boy quickly ran to her, "Are you okay, I almost wanted to call the police just now."

Kirihara patted his chest, with a look of lingering fear, "You guys fought really terrible just now, like that kind of dueling masters."

"It's okay, we're just discussing in an ordinary way, so don't worry." As he spoke, Xuezhi waved to Yukimura and the others not far away, signaling that he was fine and didn't need to be nervous.

"Then we can rest assured, see you tomorrow." Kirihara waved his hand to Xuezhi to say goodbye.

Yukimura and the others also nodded with a smile, and left the school gate one after another.

Gojo Satoru stared at Yukimura's back for a few seconds, and said in amazement, "Really! His coat won't fall off even in the wind. Could it be...is there a double-sided tape on it?"

"..."

Xuezhi wanted to tell Wutiaowu not to judge others by himself.

But soon, Gojo Satoru had a new question, "Xue Zhi, who do you think is better looking, me or that Yukimura-kun?"

Enough, is this a question a normal man can ask?