What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

The winter sun sets quickly, and the scattered stars in the dark night exude a lonely light, and the street lights are lit on the winding road.

The wind blowing from the mountains was cold and bleak, but the teenagers who had been exercising did not feel cold, but felt warm all over.

Not only is the body hot, but the heart is also hot.

It is not uncommon for the teenagers to encounter this level of training, but they have never encountered such a wicked person.

Especially when they were so tired and panting like dogs, a certain white-haired man sat refreshedly in the passenger seat, occasionally dropping a few words.

"Oh, you youngsters are too poor, you can't even run away from girls."

"Boys nowadays are getting weaker and weaker."

"—"

The teenagers who wanted to take a break were stabbed by Gojo Satoru's words, and ran up and down again.

After all, although the white-haired man's words were really ugly, they really couldn't outrun a girl.

--hateful!

——Although you can't run, at least you can't fall behind too much!

The teenagers struggled.

"Uncle speaks so loudly, if you have the ability, come down and compete!"

"That's right, don't just say it in the car, only a boy can shout slogans!"

Kikumaru Eiji and Momoshiro Takeshi, who couldn't hold back their words, sang together, trying to get the white-haired man out of the car.

Gojo Satoru swallowed the half-eaten strawberry Daifuku in one gulp, clapped his palms, and curled up the corners of his lips, "It's not that I don't want to run, but I'm afraid that if I develop myself, you will feel inferior!"

He said in a casual tone.

"cut!"

"Uncle, just brag!"

Kikumaru Eiji snorted softly through his nose.

"How can this be bragging!"

"I'm protecting your self-esteem. Otherwise, a group of teenagers who lose to uncles who are nearly 30 years old will secretly hide under the quilt and cry when they go back at night."

"Ha! You guys are almost thirty?"

Whether it's appearance or words and deeds, you can't tell at all!

The reason why he is called Uncle is simply that he can't get used to his snarky appearance.

"Can't you see it? It's true, some of you have more vicissitudes than me."

"—"

Some players who did not name them felt their fists hardened.

"It's not unacceptable to call me brother."

Gojo Satoru was sitting in the car, teasing the group of young people one after another.

It felt like my heart, which had been ravaged by those old oranges from the top, seemed to be full of life again.

Xuezhi ran ahead wholeheartedly. Although she heard Wutiao's trash talk, she felt that Wutiao's style of painting was really normal.

There is no turmoil inside.

Echizen Ryoma was trying to keep up with her pace, and the boy's panting was heard in the wind.

"By the way, does your teacher have a teacher qualification certificate?"

Under the dim streetlight, the girl turned her head slightly, revealing a young face soaked in sweat, her eyes slightly widened.

After thinking for a few seconds, "There should be, Mr. Wutiao is very strong!"

Echizen Ryoma noticed that her tone of voice was really sure!

"Is the teaching level very strong? Can the students you teach go to the University of Tokyo?"

The boy adjusted his breath.

"What is Dongda?"

"Ok?"

The boy stared round his amber cat eyes, "Then do you know Harvard and Yale?"

"Can I eat it?"

The girl's blue eyes were wide open, and there was an innocent look on her pretty face.

"It's a very famous university."

Echizen Ryoma said.

"Then I have a school too!"

Although the girl showed a proud look, Echizen Ryoma no longer had high expectations for the school and teachers the girl attended.

"Then where is your school?"

"Inside the mountain..."

As he talked, Xuezhi gave a slight "ah", remembering the principle that magicians should not reveal their identity casually in front of ordinary people.

"What's wrong?"

After running for such a long distance, the boy's slightly moist bangs were stuck to his forehead, his face was flushed, and his cool demeanor faded, revealing some soft eyes.

After hearing Xuezhi's "ah", he asked.

Cat-like pupils are full of curiosity.

"It's nothing."

But Xuezhi didn't satisfy the teenager's curiosity.

woohoo...

The teenager adjusted his breathing, and gradually they could see the lights of the city in the distance.

"Or...are you considering changing schools?"

In a simple conversation with the girl, Echizen Ryoma noticed that Yukie's school sounded a little unreliable.He casually mentioned a sentence.

"Beep--"

As soon as the words fell, Echizen Ryoma heard a loud car horn.

The voice was so loud that it seemed to explode in the boy's ears.

"Hey, the boy over there—"

Echizen Ryoma turned his head and looked directly at the past. The white-haired man was lying on the side of the car, with his hands around his mouth in the shape of a small trumpet, and was shouting at him.

"Don't strike up a conversation with my students casually!"

"—" So childish.

Echizen Ryoma lowered his hat, turning a blind eye to Gojo Satoru's words.

Gojo Satoru pouted.

"Uncle, are you angry? Our little one is very attractive."

"Well, he was the one who received the most Valentine's Day chocolates in the class last year."

Fujisuke added with a smile.

"So what, with such a handsome teacher around, our family Xuezhi won't fall in love casually!"

Saying something like this——

Gojo Satoru unfastened his seat belt, jumped off the seat of the car that was driving slowly, and landed lightly like a long-haired cat that is good at jumping.

He took off his black sunglasses with his hands, put one hand in his pocket, and strode forward.

The eyes of the teenagers were attracted by the handsome man.

With long legs, black sunglasses, and a neat suit, when he strode past alone with his pockets in his pocket, he seemed to be carrying a gust of cold wind.

——This face is really handsome!

"It's almost time to get to the city."

Gojo Satoru tore off the suit tie around his neck with one hand, crumpled up the expensive-looking tie, and stuffed it into the suit pocket.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wujo Wuwan curled up the corner of his mouth, and seemed careless when putting one hand in his pocket, "Why, is this why you are obsessed with me?"

——A very handsome guy, but unfortunately he has a mouth.

The teenagers turned their faces away in unison.

"It was you who told me to get off the car just now, oh my, don't be too disappointed if you can't catch up in a while."

He pushed down the black sunglasses with his thumb, "Because I'm the strongest."

"Uncle, what you said is too full."

Kikumaru Eiji was completely aroused to win.

"We will never treat you badly!"

The teenagers seemed to have made up their minds and wanted to dampen Gojo Satoru's spirit.

"Then goodbye."

"Xiao Xuezhi, let's go."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and smiled at Xuezhi.

"Then, there will be a period later."

Xuezhi waved at the young man behind, and trotted to catch up with Wujo Wu.

——It seems that safety is not regarded as an opponent!

——I will definitely not let you miss it.

The teenagers chased after them with all their strength, and they ran until they were covered in sweat, but they still couldn't catch up with the two people. Gradually, the distance between the two teams opened up, and the two teams, one big and one small, quickly disappeared.

"It's too fast, I might as well go to the World Marathon."

"The two people I met by chance have physical strength beyond ours. It seems that our training is not hard enough. We have decided to double the training from tomorrow!" Tezuka Kunimitsu gained a firmer goal.

minister!You just let us die!

Those two people are definitely not ordinary people.

The other members of the tennis club who were exhausted from running could not help but show ferocious expressions.

……

……

The whirring sound of the wind filled his ears.

"Teacher Wutiao, is this a competition?"

While moving at high speed, Xuezhi struggled to keep up with Gojo Satoru.

As the lights of the city approached, Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks, "I was actually going to teach you how to wrap your body with magic power to increase your speed, but you seem to have already learned it."

Hearing this, Xuezhi felt that she was smart, and her eyes became bright.

"Teacher Wutiao, can I learn teleportation?"

"This can't be learned, because teleportation is a derivative operation of my technique [Cang], and for long-distance teleportation, you must rely on the six eyes to locate objects and positions, but for you, the short-term operation under high-speed movement Distance teleportation is completely possible."

"Just like just now, you can move ten meters away with a swish. Although you need to stay for about 0.01 seconds for each teleportation, this kind of teleportation is also called high-speed movement."

"Because moving at high speed also consumes mana, for ordinary magicians, the number of times of moving at high speed is limited..." At this point, Gojo Satoru stopped and looked at Xuezhi with a smile.

"but,"

Xuezhi paused, and continued his words, "I remember, the teacher said that I have infinite magic power, so that's why I didn't feel tired after so many high-speed movements just now."

"That's right!"

Gojo Satoru affirmed her statement, "Your spell power and physique have reached the special level, but your combat level and combat skills can barely be regarded as first-level, so I will give you special training in this regard in the future."

"I understand."

The lights of the city are getting closer and closer, and the bustling urban area is just a few steps away. The two of them walked side by side. The slender girl barely reached the height of Gojo Satoru's chest. When looking at him, she had to look up. beginning.

In the dim light, Gojo Satoru turned his head and stared at the face of the girl who was close at hand.

"Although it has changed back, it still feels like a small one."

Gojo Satoru's big hand rested on the top of the snow branch, and stroked the girl's soft hair, feeling that this height was quite suitable for touching the head.

"...I'm still growing."

Xuezhi grabbed Wutiao Wu's hand that was making trouble on his head, "Teacher Wutiao, don't touch my head casually, I won't grow taller!"

"It doesn't matter."

Even though Xuezhi was holding his right wrist, Gojo Satoru didn't break free, just bent down, looked down at her, and spoke with a smile.

"...I'm not a child." Xuezhi protested.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "Actually, I know a trick to grow taller, do you want to know?"

Xuezhi widened her eyes, shook her head and said, "...I don't want to."

Because she felt that Teacher Wutiao laughed like a fox with a belly full of bad water.

"Obviously I really want it!"

Gojo Satoru pushed the black sunglasses that slid down the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and said with a look that sees through the snow branches.

"I don't want to hear it."

Xuezhi turned her face away, took a step, and walked towards the bustling urban area.

Wu Tiaowu caught up with her with one stride, blocked Xuezhi's way, lowered his head and put his face next to Xuezhi's ear, and put one hand to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, as if afraid of someone eavesdropping.

"This tall secret art teacher only told you one person." He drawled his voice like a child, talking stickily.

"Look at my height..." He stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's all thanks to that secret technique."

Hearing this, Xuezhi raised his head, nodded involuntarily, and opened his eyes wide.

Gojo-sensei is really tall.

"What secret technique?"

Just a little curious.

"You know that our Wutiao family is a very old magic family, right? Basically, there will be famous magicians in every era in the Wutiao family." Wutiao Wu leaned into Xuezhi's ear, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Far Not to mention, for example, I am the strongest in this generation.”

"So?" Xuezhi asked.

"Don't worry, I just said the beginning, let me tell you, I was not very tall when I was young, but since the elders in my family told me a secret technique, I finally grew to 1.9 meters, which is very effective Oh."

"What secret technique?"

"Look, that's it!"

Gojo Satoru demonstrated a classic Ultraman transformation posture on the spot, "Then, you have to cooperate with the password—"

"Ultraman is a god!"

"Who is Ultraman?"

Gojo Satoru said in an extremely sincere tone, "Ultraman is the strongest person in our era!"

"But now that the times have changed, the password of the secret technique will also change accordingly."

"So what has become of—"

"The current password is 'Wujo Wu is God' as long as you cooperate with the movements I just taught you before going to bed every day, and read the password three times, you can grow taller!"

"—"

Xuezhi felt that Gojo Satoru was talking nonsense, but she had no proof, so she thought for a few seconds, "I'm going to go back and ask Brother Shishu if he knows who Ultraman is."

"Secret techniques cannot be told to others!"

Gojo Satoru accuses her loudly.

"But... the password you just said really looks like a lie!" Xuezhi also raised her voice.

"The name itself has power. I don't mind having you say my name every day. What else do you mind?"

"??"

Xuezhi felt that there was something wrong with the logic of these words, and he waited for a few seconds before he realized, "Then Wutiao teacher should also replace that sentence with my name and say it three times."

"And that action!"

So Gojo Satoru crossed his hands in front of his chest and made a shooting motion, "Ten bundles of snow branches are gods!"

... Teacher, you have no shame at all, do you?

Xuezhi admits defeat.

Two people, one big and one small, were making noise, and when they reached the crossroads, the big cat, Mao Mao was holding Dafu in his pocket, and plunged into the street game machine, while Xuezhi walked in the direction of Wuwuluo.

See you tomorrow oh, they said to each other.

Under the illumination of street lamps, the Barbaro Tavern at night is also shining with dazzling colors.

She walked to the door, pushed it open with a "squeak", and heard a pleasant voice, "Welcome." After his eyes touched the girl's beautiful and familiar face, Kusanagi Izumo raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth. The finished cigarette was pressed into the ashtray, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It should be 'Welcome home', Xuezhi-chan."

"Brother Izumo!"

The girl briskly ran to the wine cabinet and sat down, another gentle voice came from behind, "I will be jealous if I didn't notice my real brother in the first place."

Ten bundles of Tatara brought a bowl of ready-made udon noodles to Xuezhi, "Are you hungry, let's try my brother's cooking."

"Thank you brother!"

After eating the noodles, Xuezhi still couldn't help asking Shifu Tara, "Brother, do you know who Ultraman is?"

"Eh? Wait a minute."

Ten Beams directly brought out a stack of movies from the attic and placed them in front of Xuezhi, "Tell me, which one do you want to watch? I've contracted all the movies in the Ultraman series!"

Xuezhi before watching the video: Teacher Wutiao, you really lied to me again!

Xuezhi after watching the movie: Ultraman is really attractive!

In order to watch Ultraman, Xuezhi and Anna sat next to each other on the sofa, once again occupying the sofa where Zhou Fangzun slept late.

The two were obsessed with watching movies and refused to sleep until late at night. Under the gestures of Izumo and Tatara, Zhou Fangzun carried the two girls up to the attic with a cutie in one hand, and said succinctly: "Sleep. "

"Oooh-"

The two answered at the same time.

And on the first floor of Barbara, Kusanagi Izumo packed up the tables and chairs, and was about to close the door. The cold wind blew in from the half-open door, and the cigarette in his mouth flickered.

"Oh... that's right here, that girl's breath..."

The slender girl staggered to the door of the Barbara, and hiccupped wine while talking incoherently, "Hi...it smells so good, it smells like wine."

"Sorry, miss, we're closed."

Under the orange light, Kusanagi Izumo could clearly see the girl's appearance, flaxen long hair, amber pupils, and a long thing wrapped in cloth strips on her back, smelling of alcohol all over her body.

"Ah hiccup... I'm here to find someone!"

The girl was talking like this one second, and turned into a chubby cat the next second. Under the eyes of Kusanagi Izumo, she jumped onto the wine cabinet and pretended to ask:

"Where is that girl Xuezhi—"

"It can't be hidden in the wine cabinet!"

As he talked, the chubby cat seemed to have softened into a pool of water, and slipped in through the crack in the door of the wine cellar.

"Hold your claws!"

Kusanagi Izumo screamed hoarsely.

He was obviously greedy for my wine, but he said it as if Xuezhi could really live in the wine cabinet.