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

In the early morning of the next day, Qingli, who realized that she had unconsciously passed out last night, woke up suddenly. As expected, she saw Gojo Satoru nestled by his side with a peaceful expression, and a long long leg stretched out arrogantly, pressing on his chest. On the calf, the upper body is quite stable, but the arm is only wrapped around him, and there is no such behavior as the koala hugging the tree last time.

... No wonder I always feel so heavy in my sleep.

It's really embarrassing for him to be 1.9 meters tall and sleep on a [-]-meter-[-] bed and squeezed with others.

Qingli looked at the beams of the ceiling expressionlessly, and began to think about what to do next.

There was still a bit of haze in his vision when he just woke up. He rubbed his eyes and then raised his arms to grope for the mobile phone on the bedside table. He opened the cover of the mobile phone and carefully identified the numbers on the screen.

Well, it's past five o'clock now, and there are less than three hours before the start of the exchange meeting, and it's almost time to get up after dinner.

At least let Gojo Satoru go back to his own room first.

"Wu, wake up, it's time to get up."

Qingli turned her lower body slightly and patted the other person's face with her still moving hand. She wanted to wake him up gently, after all, she didn't know what time this person fell asleep after she lost consciousness.

Originally thought that this action might not be able to call Gojo Satoru, Haruhi was ready to continue fighting, maybe the opponent's sleep was too light, he just retracted his hand for a few seconds, and felt the strength on his left arm tighten , At the same time, Wujo Gojo woke up slowly, with an appearance of not being conscious.

"what time is it?"

"It's half an hour to six."

"Isn't that still early? Let's sleep again."

Qingli sighed: "I mean, it's time for you to go back to your room."

Gojo Gojo seemed to understand just now, and then he lowered his head and obediently rubbed his shoulder.

"No."

Haruhi: "..."

Ah... how on earth does this person combine cuteness and silliness without any sense of disobedience?

Can't figure it out, so Qingli decided not to think about it, since Gojo Satoru doesn't want to get up, then he gets up, anyway, one of the two of them has to get up from the bed.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but was unsuccessful.

Qingli froze for a moment, thinking that she hadn't woken up yet, tried again, but still failed.

Haruhi: "..."

"Wake me up if you're still awake!"

He suddenly became angry, pinched Gojo Satoru's face and pulled it mercilessly. The latter stopped pretending to sleep and shouted a few words of pain, then opened his eyes aggrieved. I can't believe how painful it will be.

He still knows how much strength he used in his hand.

After this interruption, the eyes of the person on the opposite side were not even half sleepy, he clearly woke up early, and the previous series of behaviors were all fake.

"Wow——Xiao Qingli, you are too sweet, she needs a kiss to get up."

"...Then don't get up."

This person disturbed him to sleep at night and didn't let him get up during the day, isn't it a bit unreasonable to make trouble.

Qingli felt like an unselfish police officer at this moment, not wavering at the sophistry of the prisoner. The trousers on the bench are put on the body.

Qingli turned her back to the other side of the bed, and said in a calm voice, "There will be a team battle at the exchange meeting soon, so you must wake up early, and you should hurry back to your room to prepare."

After thinking about it, he added earnestly: "Eat meals early, and allow enough time to digest, otherwise what if you will vomit after exercising."

Hearing these instructions, Gojo Satoru lay on his side on the bed with his face propped up, and let out a groan with a half-smile.

"It's so long-winded, Qingli, do you want to be my mother?"

"I don't have such an uneasy son as you... Come on, don't dawdle."

After saying that, Haruhi waved her hand, turned and walked into the bathroom without paying much attention.

He brushed his teeth unhurriedly in front of the mirror, his mind was in a state of emptiness, and suddenly there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside the bathroom, Qingli was startled, and hurriedly spit out the mouthwash in his mouth, put down the cup and was about to run outside.

Squeak—the door was opened, but it was not Haruto who opened the door, but Gojo Satoru who was still lying on the bed just now.

Qingli's heart skipped a beat, but the people outside the door were also startled when they saw the visitor clearly.

Butterfly watched Gojo Satoru who opened the door blank for a moment, then blinked in confusion, unable to help but fall into self-doubt.

Did she find the wrong room?

I should have gone to the wrong floor.

Butterfly forbearance moved his eyes away from Gojo Satoru's face and the sign on the door, double-checked that this was indeed the student's room, and then saw the real owner of the room rushing in from the other side, with a smirk on his lips. There was toothpaste foam that hadn't been wiped off, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

—Then it is self-evident what happened in front of my eyes.

Butterfly slowly, slowly revealed a kind smile.

Although she was smiling, it was obviously creepy and dangerous. With hairs on her back, Haruhi wiped her mouth in a hurry, quickly pushed away Gojo Satoru who was standing at the door, and spoke in a sly way.

"What's the matter, Ninja-senpai? Come to me so early."

Butterfly endured the same expression, and said in a slow voice: "Ah, it's nothing, I just wanted to remind you to get up, it seems that I was unnecessary."

"Then I won't bother you, remember to go downstairs to eat quickly, and we will gather in the open space then."

After finishing the words, she made a goodbye gesture, and gave a warning look before leaving.

Inexplicably feeling a murderous aura, Qingli said, "......"

Well... so scary, what should I do if I dare not go downstairs.

He collected himself, patted his face with both hands to stay awake, and then quickly closed the door and turned around, facing Gojo Satoru, who was silently staring at him with arms folded and head tilted.

Qingli pretended to be serious: "What are you doing, haven't you seen senior sister lecture you?"

Wujo Wutiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's true that I haven't seen it before."

After all, almost no one dared to make irresponsible remarks to him.

"Oh, then you see it now."

Even with her knees, she could guess that he couldn't say anything good, so Haruto shook her head helplessly, walked away from Gojo Satoru, and went straight to the bathroom.

"Ah yes."

Thinking of something, he paused, poked his head out again, and mysteriously waved in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

"Wu, come here."

Seeing this, Gojo Wu walked over puzzled, thinking that the other party was going to say something to him, as soon as he approached, he felt a soft feeling on his cheek, and he left as soon as he touched it. Patted his shoulder deeply.

"The good morning kiss you want, okay, don't be willful, go back quickly."

Qingli bent her eyes slyly, and walked back very naturally, but Yuliu was caught off guard by Gojo Satoru who was kissed, covering his face and standing there in a daze.

.........

"Enlightenment? Why are you sitting outside? It's time to go to eat, and Nitro and the third grade have already gone down first."

Xia Youjie, who finished packing and was about to go downstairs for dinner, noticed his close friend next door squatting outside the dormitory door. The other party was still wearing pajamas, and his expression seemed to be immersed in some memories. He even came to the person in front of him. His eyes slowly turned to himself.

"—Jay?"

Seeing his bewildered face, Xia Youjie was even more speechless.

"...how did you lose your mind?"

It's really strange, it's rare to see Wujo Satoru like this.

"Don't tell me you just slept out all night."

"Oh, that's not true." After this shout, Gojo Satoru quickly straightened his expression, stood up from the ground, and replied, "I slept in Qingli's room last night."

Xia Youjie, who was walking on the road, was suddenly hit by a young couple: "..."

"You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing."

"I thought you wanted to know."

The corner of Wujo Wu's mouth twitched, he didn't take it seriously, and then his expression was in a trance for a moment.

He hesitated and asked uncertainly.

"You said Qingli kissed me...do you like me?"

Xia Youjie: "......"

Xia Youjie had a cold face: "Please find out the situation, you have been dating for several months."

and so--

Don't act like a fledgling virgin! !

After breakfast, the teachers and students of the three schools divided into three groups and gathered at the agreed place outside the forest.

As the team leader teacher, Butterfly Kanae declared the rules of the team battle to the students again and then left to go to the monitoring room in the backstage. There are still about 10 minutes before the start. For the rest of the time, Butterfly Shinobu and other teammates tirelessly replayed Battle plan, and then wait for the instructions of the game.

The time on the phone screen passed by every minute and every second. As soon as eight o'clock arrived, a piercing bell rang through the sky above the forest and drifted in all directions.

In an instant, the participating students took action immediately, entering the forest from three entrances, looking for the hidden curse spirits.

At the same time, monitor the room.

The walls are covered with LCD screens showing every angle of the forest. The principals of the three schools came to the monitoring room early, greeted each other, chose a seat and sat down, waiting for the group battle to start.

Ji Guoyuan was sitting in the middle, and on the left was Yamo Masamichi, who had just taken over as the principal of the Tokyo High School a few days ago, and the principal of the Kyoto school, Leyan Temple Kashinobu, was sitting at the end, as if he was reluctant Be in the same row as them.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple, who claimed that his predecessors would not be as knowledgeable as young people, was holding a walking stick, and the old god was sitting on the single sofa on the ground, enjoying the quiet atmosphere very much.

It would be even better if there is a cup of tea with some refreshments.

As soon as this idea arose, he suddenly noticed that the junior in front of him lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, and the night moth Zhengdao beside him also looked sideways frequently with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, Ji Guoyuan turned around without warning, holding a Ge Ying snack wrapped in oil paper in his hand, and handed it in his direction.

"Senior, do you want something to eat?"

This was secretly stuffed by the student to himself, telling him that if he wants to ease the relationship, the easiest way is to share the food with others.

Ji Guoyuan thought it was very reasonable and readily accepted the student's suggestion, so the present scene happened.

Leyan Temple Jiashen: "......"

Why does this person like to look for something to do, is he free?

But he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face, he still tactfully agreed, and motioned to Ji Guoyuan to put something on the low table next to him, whether he would eat it or not was another matter.

The latter immediately understood when he heard it, and then took another piece for Ye Mo Zhengdao, and said sincerely: "Senior, you also eat."

"........."

"Why, seniors don't like it? It's okay, I also brought tea."

"...No, there is no dislike, thank you."

Noctua Zhengdao responded with difficulty and accepted his kindness.

Holding the snack in his hand, he didn't know whether he should eat it or not. At this moment, his mood was strangely synchronized with the principal of Leyan Temple.