After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

Not long after Qingli abstained, the group battle ended in a muddle. In order to avoid being settled by Qiuhou, he simply hid in the dormitory after taking a shower and did not go out until dinner. He changed into light clothes and secretly found someone for company. the cafeteria.

"The ones from the Tokyo school are in another building, right?" Haruto carefully looked around.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Atsushi Kusakabe felt helpless, "Since you are so worried, you shouldn't have offended people to death in the first place."

"You can't say that, I'm also a victim."

"Yes, you are also a victim. You are really capable if you have the guts to let Gojo Goku down, thanks to the fact that you are not from the same school."

Qingli snorted, and was even more unconvinced, "He still has the nerve to be angry with me? I'm not angry with him yet! It made me apply for a school uniform from above, it's too expensive."

He murmured while talking, "I don't know if the magic tools can be retrieved, I hope the people who clean up the scene after the exchange meeting can help find it, otherwise I can only follow a few more missions to earn back the lost money .”

Seeing his experience that misfortunes never come singly, Kusakabe Atsuya comforted him, "Don't think too much, at worst, I will accompany you on a few more missions after the exchange meeting is over."

"Really?" Haruto sniffed and was very moved, "Mom Kusakabe, you are so kind."

"If you mention that title again, I will beat you too."

Only then did Qingli curl her mouth and look away, her mouth calmed down.

They went early, and there were not many people in the cafeteria. After ordering a meal, the two sat down in a corner and discussed tomorrow's schedule.

"You don't have to participate in the personal battle tomorrow morning, do you have any arrangements?"

When asked this, Haruto thought about it.

"Can I watch?"

Kusakabe Atsuya paused for a while when he was rolling up the pasta with a fork, his face was complicated, "Sometimes I really don't know whether to say you are cowardly or bold."

Haruto casually poked the egg on the fat beef roll with bamboo chopsticks, not paying attention.

"I'm not afraid of what he wants to do in front of so many people, and maybe he won't bother to talk to me after getting angry."

At the end, he urged the other party, "Stop talking, eat quickly, there will be more people in a while."

You might meet someone.

Kusakabe Atsuya wanted to say something, but finally he closed his mouth and lowered his head to eat quietly.

Not long after, there were a few voices at the entrance of the cafeteria. After hearing this, Qingli moved a little faster to pick up the rice, and was cast a puzzled look by the person opposite.

Just when Atsushi Kusakabe was puzzled, he saw a familiar figure striding into the cafeteria, trying not to choke.

He also hurriedly lowered his head, "He came quite quickly."

"There are only so few public places on campus, it is inevitable that we will encounter them, and it is impossible for me to stay in the dormitory all the time."

"You're quite open in your thinking, he came over."

The two hurriedly stopped their voices, lowering each other like quails, trying to minimize their sense of existence.

However, contrary to expectations, those long legs still stopped in front of their table.

Gojo Satoru straddled his steps, bent down and looked at the two people at the table with a smile—to be precise, he was looking at one of them, his eyes narrowed to reveal a malicious look.

"Yo, I enjoyed eating so much that I almost buried my head in the bowl."

The only one on the table who eats with a bowl ""

The way this person speaks is as usual as beating.

He raised his head slowly, pretending to be calm, with a hint of doubt on his face at the right time, "This classmate, what's the matter?"

Atsushi Kusakabe, who had been peeking at him all the time, was startled. Is this person going to pretend not to know him?

That's right, right now it seems that there is no other way but to pretend not to know each other.

Otherwise it will feel more troublesome.

Gojo Satoru's face was gloomy, "Pretend not to know me? Don't think that the exchange meeting can be turned over."

And Qingli still pretended to be stupid and said that she didn't know, "What are you talking about, I didn't participate in the exchange meeting at all, this classmate, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Kusakabe Atsuya ""

Kusakabe Atsushi also wanted to give him a standing ovation, but his ability to lie without changing his face still underestimated him.

Even if the two teams didn't know each other very well before the team battle started, they wouldn't talk nonsense like this.

I'm really not afraid of being exposed.

"You can just pretend, I lost face and still pretend to be innocent here, let's see how long you can pretend."

Wujo Wuqi laughed at this nonsense attitude, knowing that even if he continued to delay here, he would not get the desired result, so he made an international friendly gesture and left with his hands behind his back.

He remembered the man, just wait and see.

Qingli looked away silently, and let out a heavy breath when the person walked away.

"Is this person here to speak harshly? Looking at that posture, I thought he was going to fight me."

Kusakabe Atsuya sighed, "At any rate, he is the young master of the Gojo family, and he would not do such a cheap thing easily, and the headquarter of the Gojo family is in Kyoto, you'd better be careful."

"Ah, what are you careful about? Are you careful that the other party let the Wujo family target me? Not at all, wouldn't that be too overkill."

Kusakabe Atsuya ""

You are really clear about where you are.

He was convinced, but he also knew that this was just a casual remark, and the Wutiao family might not really be fooling around with that young master.

"I'm just a reminder, after all, no one can guess what he can do."

When the words fell, the elementary school boy in front of him frowned in thought, his facial features were all wrinkled together, Kusakabe Atsushi rarely saw him showing such a rich expression.

After a long time, Qingli snapped her fingers.

"You're right, I've changed my mind. I'll take a task tomorrow morning and leave, and I'll come back when the people from the Tokyo school leave."

""

I thought you could say something shocking to the world.

So, early the next morning, Qingli left the school with the new spell tool she had applied for, and went to Shizuoka with a senior from the fifth grade to do exorcism.

Haruri Kusakabe-senpai, I'm leaving, I'll leave the rest to you, if Gojo Satoru asks me, just say I'm dead.

Kusakabe Atsuya ""

Kusakabe Atsuya silently closed the phone cover, turned to look at the noisy crowd behind him, Gojo Satoru was talking to the seniors of the third grade, his face was very unhappy, the moment he noticed his gaze, he immediately shifted the target, turned his toes towards Come by yourself.

Kusakabe Atsuya?

Don't come here! !

When Haruto returned to Kyoto, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, the exchange meeting was over, and the people from the Tokyo campus had already boarded the tram for the return trip, and the campus was completely silent again.

Then he got a Kusakabe-senpai who exudes low pressure all over his body.

Qingli seemed to be an afterthought knowingly, only thinking about caring for the innocent people implicated by her at this time.

"Senior Kusakabe, what's wrong with you? Gojo Satoru made things difficult for you?"

Kusakabe Atsushi also glanced at him, and said quietly, "No, but he did come to me to ask where you were, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with you for not participating in the personal battle."

After a short pause, he added, "Maybe he wants to avenge himself in a personal battle, but you're not here."

"Fortunately, I ran fast." Qingli couldn't help feeling rejoiced, and then asked curiously, "How did you answer him?"

"I said you dropped out of school overnight and went back to your hometown to farm."

""

He was stunned, and it took a long time before he replied slowly.

"It's not worse than mine."

Kusakabe Atsuya raised his finger and shook, "No, I think yours is more outrageous."

After saying this, both of them were silent for a few seconds, and they talked about this topic tacitly.

To be honest, it's all outrageous.

After a long time, Qingli said again, "What's his reaction?"

"He was shocked and walked away without saying anything."

Hearing this, he pinched his chin thoughtfully.

"Understand, I am also shocked."

It's not that the truth of the shocking thing is true, but that this kind of reason that is so nonsense dares to speak out, it's unbelievable.

"Then this meeting—"

Kusakabe Atsuya shrugged and said, "The Tokyo school won. Who can beat him with Gojo Satoru present? I will go to Tokyo to participate in the exchange meeting next year."

Qingli immediately covered her heart, "This is so scary, I'm going to have a nightmare, and I need ten Wagyu hot dogs to relieve it."

"Do you still remember this episode? We have already agreed to go to the snack street to relax on a few days off. You can eat it openly."

"Great--"

The tasks for the first grade were relatively few and relatively easy. After eating and drinking with the seniors the day before, Haruto took the car back to his hometown in Chiba on the rest day.

He went to school and lived in the far away capital, so it didn't make sense for his parents to move here. It's better to let them stay in Chiba, just in case they worry about making more trips back and forth.

The bus ticket from Kyoto to Chiba was really expensive, but to Haruna, it was a small amount of money, not as expensive as his school uniform or a magic tool.

Even though the staff found the lost spell tool and saved him an extra expense, the special school uniform for the high school is so expensive!Better than 10,000+!

How much can 10,000+ buy! !

No, it hurts to think about it.

Qingli resolutely gave up recalling this heart-wrenching past, and went out shopping as usual after talking with her family, and prepared to buy some desserts to reward herself.

Sweets can forget troublesome things - I don't know who I heard it from, but Haruzato thinks so.

Furthermore, sometimes you can eat some sweets to change your brain if you overuse your brain.

The dessert shop on the corner happened to serve freshly baked meringue puffs. Qingli hurriedly lined up to pay for a bag, and as soon as she got it, she couldn't wait to take out one and blew it on her mouth. The hot puff pastry was a bit hot but It is still within the tolerable range, take a bite, the meringue is crispy, and the cream inside melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, it is so delicious that his heart is bubbling.

It's still delicious here, buy some more before you go back to school.

Just as he was indulging in the sweet taste of the puffs, he suddenly felt a hard-to-ignore gaze from his side. Haruna blinked and looked sideways in a daze, and met a passing white-haired boy with dark glasses. Sliding to the middle of the bridge of the nose, looking at her blue eyes full of resentment.

sunny ""

How could I meet this guy in Chiba!

Qingli couldn't help showing a suspicious expression on her face, almost thinking that she was thinking about it day and night so that she had hallucinations.

Then Gojo Satoru looked at him and then at the dessert he was holding in his mouth, and his expression became even uglier for a moment.

Qingli didn't know which sensitive nerve she had poked in him. After thinking for a while, she tentatively took out a new puff from the bag and held it in front of the other party, asking inarticulately.

"Do you want one?"

Gojo Satoru ""