A large "YOUWIN" logo was displayed on the screen, and fireworks exploded from the center and scattered down, signaling the victory of the players in front of the screen.

"Wu is so good, he won again."

The petite girl with gray-purple hair had a sweet smile, and her fluorite-like deep purple eyes were staring closely at her handsome and reliable boyfriend.

The young man named Wu has conspicuous white hair and is about 1.9 meters tall. Even with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his outstanding appearance is not affected.

What Saotome Haruri likes most is Gojo Satoru.

He is good-looking, has an interesting personality, and is very good at whatever he does.

"Of course, I am the strongest."

Gojo Satoru, who is often praised by his girlfriend, has long been accustomed to it, but he is still unavoidable. He is very proud to take out a dozen small tickets from the ticket machine for the reward after the game victory. This kind of heroic behavior makes other game players present Can't help showing envious and admiring eyes.

This white-haired boy won in the video game hall all afternoon!The kind that rubs them against the ground!

What's more, the other party has such a lovely girlfriend, it's unreasonable!

Ignoring all kinds of gnashing of teeth in his ears, Wujo Wu raised the circle of coupons in his hand, and said to Qingli: "Let's go, let's exchange the prizes."

After that, he took his girlfriend to the prize redemption office, and skillfully swept away all the discount coupons of dessert shops around the game hall.

Looking at the remaining lottery coupons in his hand, Gojo Satoru remembered his girlfriend who had been silent by the side, so he asked: "Hare, is there anything you want? How about that doll, you girls should be very happy." Do you like this kind of thing?"

Haruhi, who never refused Gojo Wujo's visitors, readily agreed. The former smiled when she saw her nodding, went over there and asked the staff, and came back with a teddy bear that was almost one meter high.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, a boy who is 1.9 meters faster and whose height is only average, the way Haruhi stretches out his arms to wrap his arms around the doll inexplicably reveals a little helplessness.

Gojo Satoru took a rare look at his words and expressions: "Is it possible to take it down? Do you want to help?"

Qingli shook her head, freeing one hand to pin her messy temple hair behind her ear.

"It doesn't matter, Wu needs to take other things."

"That's right. If you get this for you, I won't be able to get the snacks I'm going to buy later."

Gojo Satoru only felt that his girlfriend was too worry-free, even a little too much, so he couldn't help but want to reflect on himself whether what he had done was a little too much.

Well, but Xiao Qingli is super caring, so she probably doesn't care about these little things!

The young master Wutiao who felt good about himself quickly put this little entanglement behind him, happily used discount coupons to buy up all the desserts in the dessert shop, and soon he had a bunch of food bags in his hand, big and small. , making him more like a human-shaped shelf.

Gojo Satoru, who was walking on the road, was already eating the strawberry cake in his hand beautifully. Suddenly, he seemed to have finally remembered that he still had a girlfriend, so he looked back at Haruhi, picked out a food bag from his hand and handed it to she.

"Here, this is for Xiao Qingli. The desserts here are really amazing. If you like it, you can come here next time we date."

Qingli smiled faintly: "Actually, it's because you want to come."

"It doesn't conflict with our date."

"...I just want you to be happy."

Qingli responded to what her boyfriend said, she took two steps forward, turned around and bowed her eyes to say goodbye before leaving.

"The station is right in front of you, Wu, I'm going home first, if there's anything I need to call on my phone."

"I am very happy with today's date and look forward to seeing you next time."

Haruto Saotome got off the tram, barely freeing one hand to answer the phone.

"Hello? Mom? Well, I'm almost at the door of the house. I'll go back now. Do I need to buy anything? Okay, I see."

After finishing the call, Haruto closed the flip phone, stood there in silence for two seconds, then took brisk steps all the way into the familiar and peaceful Fujihua Town, and soon returned home.

She put on her slippers and casually shouted "I'm back", then walked to the sofa in the living room and put down the huge teddy bear in her hand, put the food bag on the table, and then went straight into the bathroom to turn on the hot water and start taking a bath.

The steaming mist filled the air, and the gray-purple hair wetted by the water gradually turned black, and the physique expanded and elongated, and the slender female curves changed into another appearance in a blink of an eye.

The well-proportioned young man sat in the bath with a blank expression on his face, touched his flat chest and muttered to himself: "Although I have been used to it for a long time, every time I see it, I still feel like I am doing magic."

"She", or "he", was just an ordinary boy a year ago.

When they were in junior middle school, they followed their uncle and their father and son to the cursed spring township in a neighboring country to practice, and they fell into the spring called "Niang Niangquan" together with their cousin, so they were cursed by the spring water. Since then, the two brothers have encountered cold water. Turned into a girl, and turned back to its original shape when exposed to hot water. It has been a year since I was in dire straits.

Compared to her cousin's reluctance to admit defeat, Haruto quickly accepted the reality that she could switch genders repeatedly, calmly faced herself with a female body, and got used to it after seeing a lot.

Apart from trying to avoid contact with cold water on weekdays, it does not affect his daily life very much.

I heard that my cousin got engaged some time ago and expected to get married after graduating from high school. I don’t know how he explained his physical condition to his fiancée. At least he didn’t dare to say anything to Wu.

Anyone who finds out that his girlfriend's true identity is actually a man will not be able to accept it.

His own situation is completely different from that of his cousin, and there is no comparison at all. Moreover, he has long been prepared to end this relationship at any time.

Qingli leaned in the not-so-large bath with her head raised slightly, blowing her bangs sticking to her eyes every now and then.

Although he really likes Gojo Satoru, whether it's his face or his character...but he always delays and doesn't tell the other party the truth, doesn't it seem that he is too irresponsible.

"It seems that we must find a time to have a good talk with him."

After taking a shower and putting on her bathrobe, Haruto wiped her hair with a towel, walked out of the bathroom, and sat down at the guest table.

He took out the cake from the food bag and placed it in the center of the table, then turned on the phone camera and took a picture from several angles, saved it, and sent it.

Didi—the phone rings a notification tone for text message reply.

Satoru: [image]

It is a low table filled with all kinds of desserts, with a hand with a bony joint, which is making a gesture of victory. You can imagine the joy of the person taking the photo without seeing the face.

Haruto knew that Gojo Satoru had always had a sweet tooth.

Haruri: A lot, can you finish it?

Satoru: Who am I? I am the strongest Gojo Satoru.

Yes, yes, the strongest Gojo Satoru is not afraid of tooth decay.

After chatting casually with her cute and childish boyfriend, Haruno ended the conversation, picked up a spoon and ate the cake slowly.

...Really, doesn't this make me even more afraid to tell the other party?

His eyes fell on the bright red cherries dotted on the cake, his eyes were half covered by his bangs so he couldn't see clearly what his expression was.

It's only been about a month since I realized that I tried dating, so it should be easier to break up, right?

"Clang! You're done! How about the color?"

The girl with long white hair holds a brush of nail polish in her hand, looking forward to praise.

Because there were only two people in the department today, Haruhi, who turned into a girl, looked at her nails painted in light purple, and said to her friend, "Not bad, it's very white."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and snapped a photo of his nail-painted hands, and sent it to someone again out of habit.

"Who are you texting, your little boyfriend?"

Xie Huamei gossiped to look at Qingli's phone interface, she knew about Qingli's situation, and naturally heard from Qingli that he had a super handsome boyfriend some time ago.

Xie Huamei simply flipped through the chat content between the two of them, and found that not only this time, every time Qingli encountered something interesting and interesting, she would take photos and send them to the other party, and the other party did the same.

She couldn't help complaining: "Is this really a conversation between two boys and not some JK exchange meeting? And you, Qingli, are talking more and more like a girl."

"After all, I also have to adapt to being a girl."

Xie Huamei, one of the three beauties in Fujishi Middle School, is a good friend Qingli met in high school.I heard that the other party was promoted from the middle school, so he should be more familiar with this school and he is also a famous figure on campus.

When she accidentally turned into a girl at the beginning of school, she was accidentally seen by her classmate Xie Huamei. From then on, this arrogant and domineering beautiful girl with a stinky face wanted to be friends with her for no reason, and she liked herself in a female body more than a male body.

Qingli has no doubt that her good friend is interested in her appearance when she is in a female body. You must know that the rumored school belle is very particular about her face.

Qingli thought that their acquaintance was outrageous enough, and thought that the first encounter between himself and Gojo Satoru was in a sense even worse than this, otherwise he wouldn't be still worrying about how to explain it to the other party.

Hmm... no reply, is get out of class still over?

Wu didn't seem to have mentioned which high school he was in, he probably went to school elsewhere, but he didn't say which school he was in.

The two of them didn't even know each other much, and they dated on a whim.

Qingli put away her phone and didn't think about her impulsive behavior anymore, because her good friend suggested to go shopping.

Mei happily painted his other hand with nail polish, and then watched as he poured the hot water from the thermos on his hand, performing a transformation on the spot.

After recovering her male body, Qingli breathed out: "It's still so convenient."

He looked at Mei: "Let's go."

.........

"Speaking of which, this is the first time we've come to this place called Fujikacho, right?"

Gojo Satoru bit the juice straw, and asked his close friend Xia Youjie next to him, "It took a long time to communicate with the people over there."

"Indeed, they are all from the magic world, but some rules and habits are quite different." Xia Youjie didn't think of a reason, he didn't have much contact with the people there.

"Let me see what messages are on the phone during this time." Gojo Satoru took out the phone that had been in his pocket for a whole afternoon, and the message displayed on the top was the message sent by his girlfriend an hour ago.

Suddenly remembered that my little girlfriend seemed to live in this town.

He murmured, and couldn't help but attract Xia Youjie's attention. What the latter saw casually was a picture of a woman's hand painted with lavender nail polish.

"Who is this? Your girlfriend?"

It is well known that Gojo Satoru speaks badly and likes to irritate people. He has repeatedly angered the third-year seniors.

Even if such a person has a womanhood, he has been defeated by himself, so Xia Youjie basically just wanted to tease his friend, but he didn't expect the other party to really respond.

So now Xia Youjie was the one who was stunned.

Can such a person have a girlfriend? ?

"What's your expression? Can't I have a girlfriend?"

Seeing what he wanted to express, Gojo Satoru was a little dissatisfied, and pointed at his little friend: "Let me tell you, my girlfriend loves me so much."

"When did you meet, why didn't I know?"

"Just a month ago, Xie Chu came back late and saved her by the side of the road."

I can also save a girlfriend without any hassle. Can you give me this luck?

Xia Youjie only felt that this was too much to say, and finally decided not to accept it.

"Sunny—"

A female voice sounded from the crowd, and even during the peak of the flow of people, this voice clearly entered the ears of the two of them.

Xia Youjie saw that the little friend was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned his head to follow the sound. The direction he looked at was a girl with long white hair and blue eyes. She walked quickly to a place while shouting. In front of a young man with blue and black hair, he showed off what he just bought to the other party.

The teenagers and girls wore the uniforms of the local school, talked and laughed close together and disappeared into the crowd.

They're just an ordinary couple.

In contrast, Gojo Wu didn't respond for a long time, but Xia Youjie was more worried.

"Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"That person just now—"

"Ok?"

Gojo Satoru was still in a trance, as if he was remembering something.

"That person just now seems to be my girlfriend."

Xia Youjie: "...?"

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