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

Hearing his words, the teachers present in the office were shocked, and all cast incredulous eyes.

Undead Kawa Minami was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Why didn't you say such a big thing earlier! Where are those people?!"

Facing the anger of the irascible math teacher, Qingli shrank her neck: "Uh, before I left, there were other conjurers who went to clean up the aftermath. They should be gone now."

"......" Shimi held his breath in his chest and couldn't get up or down. He sat back in his seat angrily, his face full of displeasure.

Beimingyu Xingming clasped his hands together, with a sad expression on his face: "I'm afraid Zaotome's spells have been known by those curse masters through some means."

No, Teacher Beimingyu, I don't think this is the problem.

Qingli slandered in her heart, but she couldn't just say that she was actually implicated by her boyfriend. After all, before knowing that the curse master and the others were targeting Gojo Satoru, he also thought that the other party had taken a fancy to his technique.

Everyone had different thoughts, Butterfly Kanae asked him to go back first, and leave the other things to the adults. I don’t know what the teachers discussed after Qingli left the school, but the teacher no longer arranged for him from the next day Solo mission.

"Senior Saotome, what are you doing in a daze, the curse spirit almost fell on your face during the exorcism just now!"

Shi Tou Yilang complained in dissatisfaction, and pulled down his younger brother who was fascinated by watching the cloud, feeling extremely tired.

It was agreed that the senior was here to lead the two brothers to do the task, why does it seem unreliable at all? !In just 10 minutes, I was in a daze three times!

Haruto Saotome scratched her head, quite embarrassed: "I'm sorry, some things happened recently that upset me, but the curse has been removed smoothly, hasn't it?"

The ones who went out with him on the mission were brothers Shi Tou from the junior high school. Regardless of their young age, the intensity of their spell power is considerable, and they have cured many curses at a young age.Because of this, every time they go out on a mission, adults or seniors from high school will follow them to prevent any accidents.

Today, it was Qingli who led them.

Ichiro couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "...that's true."

Although the senior exuded a rotten aura, he was not relentless when he hit the curse spirit. He was as fast as his brother Muichiro, and his reaction was extremely fast.

He sighed old-fashionedly: "Okay...don't do this next time senior, it's very dangerous."

"I will pay attention." Qingli thanked warmly.

What he didn't say was that the reason why he was in a daze repeatedly was that he always had an inexplicable strong premonition today. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he always felt that it was not a good thing.

And this premonition came true the moment I got home.

Qingli pushed open the door of her house as usual, and shouted "I'm back" habitually, but when she lowered her head to change her shoes, she found that there were an extra pair of shoes at the entrance.

At first, he didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was a guest or something, but when he walked into the living room and saw who was sitting on the sofa, Qingli's eyes widened in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with the way he opened the door wrong.

Who will tell him why Gojo Satoru is here! !

"Hi Haruhi, you're finally back! I've been waiting for you—it's hard."

The white-haired boy happily eating oranges was lying on his back on the sofa, with a pair of long legs that had no place to rest across the coffee table, apparently treating this place as his own home.

The other party draws out the long ending voice, with a resentful tone and a faint accusation, just like a complaining woman who can't wait for her husband at home.

And Qingli is the heartbroken man who is squatted by his wife when he returns home after ten days.

Haruhi: "..."

What level of Shura field is this? Is it too late for him to turn around and go out now?

Haruto Saotome froze in place for a full three seconds before recovering her voice.

He asked, "Why are you here?"

"Hey——was the first sentence I said when I saw me questioning? Obviously we are lovers. I'm so sad and sad."

Gojo Satoru clutched his chest with a heartbroken expression on his face, and almost cried while holding a handkerchief. This contrived gesture was unexpectedly... cute.

Haruto felt that she was probably hopeless, her brain had too much filter on Gojo Satoru, and besides, she seemed to be in more danger in the current situation.

He took a deep breath: "How did you get in?"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru returned to his original state in a second, and his voice was cheerful: "My aunt opened the door for me. I said I was Xiao Qingli's boyfriend, so she let me in."

Haruhi: "..."

Ah, mother, don't open the door to strangers casually! ! !

Hearing the movement, Saotome Masako came out of the kitchen with a spoon in her hand and covered her mouth when she saw the two boys standing and sitting in a confrontation.

"Qingli, you are back. Your boyfriend is really a very handsome young man, hehe, don't worry, mom is very open-minded."

Mom, stop talking!Didn't you see that Wu's tail was going up to the sky!

Qingli strode forward and pulled her mother aside, glanced at Wujo Wujo who was smiling harmlessly behind her back, turned her head and said in a low voice: "Mom, why do you let strangers into the house casually, what if the other party has bad intentions?"

"Huh, so Gojo-kun isn't your boyfriend? I just wanted to make a big meal to celebrate."

"...Mom, you'd better cook, just leave it to me."

Qingli pressed her mother's shoulders and pushed her towards the kitchen. Masako reminded her son before entering the kitchen: "Qingli, don't bully Gojo-kun, he is a guest no matter what."

Haruhi: "..."

Qingli was embarrassed: "Okay, I know, mom, go in!"

After finally seeing off her mother who joined in the fun, Qingli pinched the bridge of her nose wearily, and suddenly felt that her head was getting bigger.

He turned his head and took a deep look at Gojo Satoru, who was pretending to be innocent, and thought of Xie Huamei's suggestions to him, and he had to face the problems between them seriously when the situation came to a head.

"I understand you—come with me first."

The two entered a door on the inner side of the second floor. The furnishings inside were simple, and there were hardly many items. The only thing that attracted attention were the two large wardrobes and the mirror next to the door.

"Wow, is this Qingli's bedroom? It's really embarrassing to enter someone else's room for the first time."

He said so, but his body sat down on the bed that Qingli had made up, and then he lay on the bed with his hands on his face and stared at it, without any awareness that this was someone else's room.

"Huh? Isn't this the big doll bear I gave you last time? It's also here!"

Qingli kept smiling without saying a word, closed the door casually, and locked it from the inside.

Seeing his actions, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Why lock the door, are you going to do something shameful?"

Haruto leaned against the door without denying it.

"The next words are really shameful."

He lowered his eyes and got straight to the point: "Actually, you already know all about it, I'm a boy."

"Got it, so what?"

He still has that straight-faced look, and it's hard to tell if he's really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

"So Wu is not angry?" Qingli lost her temper by his attitude, and said helplessly, "Why do you still come to me?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then laughed wantonly while clutching his stomach.

"Xiao Qingli, why do you think I will be angry? If you really want to say this, shouldn't you be even more angry because of me being targeted by the curse masters? You are really strange."

He simply got up and got out of bed and walked in front of Qingli, stretched out one hand to support the door panel to block the person in place, the nearly 1.9-meter-long head completely covered him, which was extremely oppressive.

Under the shadow of the backlight, Gojo Satoru's expression was unpredictable.

"As for why you appeared here, it's because you ignored my text messages and didn't answer my phone calls. After all, a date was messed up by someone who didn't have eyesight. It's too much for Haruna, and you want to mess with me from beginning to end. give up?"

Before Qingli could say anything under this accusation, he heard his exaggerated tone and said to himself.

"But it doesn't matter. Of course I choose to forgive you. After all, I like Xiao Qingli so much, I can accept whatever you become."

As soon as the situation changed, Wujo Satoru took the initiative in the conversation in an instant, and he finished everything.

Qingli couldn't help laughing.

Faced with such a direct ball output, he couldn't say anything unsightly. All the doubts and worries in his stomach were answered, and there was obviously no need to ask the rest.

Qingli covered her face, and there was an irregular vibration in her chest.

——Sure enough, Satoru is the best.

He knew it from the first meeting.

Qingli will always remember that night, the white-haired young man stood proudly in front of her, and casually glanced over like a god overlooking the world.

Like a stone suddenly thrown into a calm lake, hastily breaking his peaceful life like stagnant water, from then on the gloomy and boring world ushered in bright colors.

"So happy, is what I said funny? I'm very—very serious."

Gojo Satoru's words came from above, with the clear and clear voice unique to teenagers.

Haruto put down her hands, not hiding her flushed cheeks from excitement, laughing until tears almost flowed down.

"Sorry, I got a little too emotional, but I'm really happy."

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, held the other's cheek affectionately, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Wu, I really like you more and more."

"I like Haru too."

Gojo Satoru responded without blushing, his mood reached a new height, so he made a request while the iron was hot.

"So Haruhi, can you act that out?"

Qingli didn't know, so: "What's the show?"

"That's the one."

Gojo Satoru gestured enthusiastically: "Let me see how you turned into a girl, I'm really super curious!"

Haruhi: "..."

Then there was a scene of two boys yelling in the bathroom.

"Wow! You can transform after washing your hands, it's amazing!"

"Because it's cold water, you see, just turn the tap to hot water—"

"It's changed again! It's really interesting that the hair color can also change! Other places should have changed too, right?"

"Alas? Wu, stop, don't mess around, I'm a boy now! A genuine boy! There are no missing parts!!"

Saotome Masako listened to the vague conversations from the boys, with a very meaningful smile on her face. She was humming a little song in a good mood, and was going to make an extra portion of her son's favorite tamagoyaki.

Oh, it's a pity my dear isn't home today.

Otherwise, the scene must have been more lively.