The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru let go of his hand subconsciously after a loud noise.

Seeing Gojo Satoru staggering back a step, Kono Momoha reacted.

Did she hit Wujou?

"Gojo-sensei, are you alright?" Having reacted to this, Kono Momoha anxiously stepped up and ran to Gojo Satoru's side.

Love Ye Taoye knew that after learning boxing with her master for a few years, her strength was a little stronger than ordinary people. If she didn't control herself, she would easily have problems.

Take, for example, the dark history of cabbage concussions.

The atmosphere just now was too embarrassing, and her mind went blank. Wujo Satoru, who was holding her shoulders, was watching the fun without thinking it was a big deal, and was making a lot of noise.

She didn't hold back for a while, and swung an elbow to his stomach.

Isn't it too much force?

Kono Momoha looked at Gojo Satoru's waist with worry. Because of the awkward position, she could only watch anxiously, trying to check, but couldn't reach out.

The sound of the body colliding just now is not small. If a rib is cracked, or something goes wrong with Teacher Wu Tiao's kidneys... She can't take this responsibility!

Seeing Gojo Satoru take a step back, the little members of the young detective team all gasped. Yoshida Ayumi directly covered her eyes with her hands.

Everyone subconsciously felt a pain in the waist.

That was the fist of Kono-sensei, who could directly smash people into concussions.

"Mita, is that silver-haired uncle still awake? Shall we help call an ambulance?" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko didn't dare to look directly, and pushed Motota Kojima beside him.

"I don't dare to look, hey, Conan, go and see."

"Hey, little devil, what are you calling uncle, I'm a big brother." Wujo Satoru rubbed his waist and grinned at the children who only reached his legs, "Also, I'm fine!"

"babble-"

The detective team was taken aback by the grimace he made on purpose.

"Is it really okay?"

Kono Momoha, who knew how much power she couldn't control, looked at Gojo Satoru worriedly.

Love Ye Taoye cautiously, stretched out his hand, and stopped a few centimeters away, the appearance of being embarrassed to touch made Wujo Satoru laugh.

"What could be wrong?" Wujo Wu smiled and patted his waist, "Why don't you come and check it yourself, Teacher Xiao Tao."

...seems to be no problem.

When Kono Taoye turned his eyes away with a speechless face, Wujo Satoru secretly touched his waist.

Hiss, what did Teacher Xiao Tao eat to grow up! Beating people is too painful.

Although he himself neglected to take precautions and did not open the lower limit, what Wujo Satoru didn't expect was the power of Kono Momoha's fist.

It was an elbow that made the strongest spells feel blank for a moment.

Wujo Satoru continued a reversal technique for himself in order to make his distorted expression look normal.

It's just to tease Teacher Xiao Tao, this punishment is too serious.

However, it is impossible to correct it. Now, seeing Teacher Xiao Tao's expression that is different from his usual serious expression is his greatest joy. He can't give up this kind of happiness!

The big deal, when I'm with Teacher Xiao Tao in the future, I'll keep driving without lower limit.

Gojo Satoru clutched his waist and put on a nonchalant expression.

"Hey, uncle, are you really okay?" Conan pulled at the hem of his clothes, raised his head, his eyes filled with worry, "If you're not feeling well, go to the hospital!"

Even if there is nothing wrong on the outside, and you can still run and jump, you might have internal injuries, ruptured internal organs, internal bleeding or something.

As far as the movement just now, based on Conan's experience in the murder scene for so many years, it is not far from a small truck driving at high speed.

Or the one with no brakes at all.

He looked at Wutiaowu who was stubborn in his eyes with worry, and persuaded bitterly, "Let's go to the hospital."

It's not shameful at all to be beaten by Mr. Rino to go to the hospital or something. I didn't see the aunt saying that the last one had a concussion and was lying in the hospital.

People can't, at least they shouldn't, don't even take their lives for the sake of face, right?

"I've said it all, I'm fine!" Wujo Satoru had an expression he couldn't hear at all, fanning his ear casually, pressing his hand against Conan's forehead and pushing him aside, his tone arrogant, "Xiao Tao The teacher's fluttering, I think it's like tickling, let's go to the side to play."

Conan looked at Gojo Satoru with caring eyes.

Not to brag like that.

The movement just now can't be said to be ticklish.

He threw it to Kono Momoye's side, and after Koono Momoha squatted down, he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Teacher Kono, you should persuade that uncle to go to the hospital for a look, that uncle's The brain seems to be broken too."

Five Enlightenment:…

Damn kid, do you think he can't hear?

Who do you look down on? !

Blue veins popped out of Wujogo's head.

It's just a mere teacher Xiao Tao, and his strength is similar to that of the super class.

This level of attack, for him, is a piece of cake, almost like a massage.

If you are knocked down by this level of pain, what is the strongest?

Gojo Satoru waited for Kono Momoha to turn his gaze.

He pressed his thumb against his chest, then made a great gesture, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Love Ye Taoye's eyelids moved.

In the end, the smashing glass incident came to an end, and the troublesome day was finally over.

Wujo Satoru, who was ordered to go home early by Kono Momoba, stopped wandering around, touched his nose, and led his students to part ways with Kono Momoha.

Gojo Satoru still wanted to entangle Kono Momoha.

But Lianye Taoye still has to send those little devils home. They have already arrived at the door of their own house, but they have to run again. Hey, Teacher Xiao Tao is too hard to be a teacher.

Looking at the tired face of Kono Momoba, even he was embarrassed to cause her any more trouble.

I don't know if Teacher Xiao Tao is free now.

By the way, why don't you text her!

Wujo Satoru, who was paralyzed on the sofa, suddenly became interested. A donkey rolled and climbed up from the sofa. He took out his mobile phone, and excitedly prepared to send a message to Kono Momoha.

Just as he was thinking about what to post, the phone suddenly beeped twice.

It was a short message from Love Ye Taoye.

Teacher Xiao Tao would actually take the initiative to send him a message? !

Looking at the sender on the phone screen, Gojo Satoru widened his ice blue eyes in shock and blinked in disbelief.

He read it right, Teacher Xiao Tao's news! She actually took the initiative to send him a message?

Although this afternoon, Kono Momoha did make it clear to him that he would not ignore his text messages in the future.

But Gojo Satoru still didn't expect that Kono Momoha would take the initiative to send him a message.

I originally thought that Teacher Xiao Tao was just talking about the scene to deal with him.

He has seen too many people like this. That's why he hates these people with big mouths.

However, Teacher Xiao Tao is different from these people.

She will do what she says, and will do it, and will do far more than he expected.

For example, take the initiative to send him a message or something.

Wujo Satoru couldn't help laughing twice.

He turned the phone several times in his hand, moved his wrist, and changed the long legs on the coffee table several times before turning over and sitting upright.

He held his chin and waited for a while before clicking on the text message.

Let him have a look, what will Teacher Xiao Tao say to him?

[Teacher Wujo, I'm really sorry today, is there anything wrong with your body? Conan told me that your face was very wrong, and I was still worried after thinking about it. 】

Gojo Satoru's smile disappeared.

He squeezed the phone tightly, with a handsome face, gnashing his teeth.

That stinky bastard!

He actually ruined his image in front of Teacher Xiao Tao!

Teacher Xiao Tao, too, actually sent a message to ask him because of what the kid said.

Why, does she think that light fist can do any harm to him?

No, I'm pissed.

This is about the dignity of a man! What if Teacher Xiao Tao really thinks he can't do it?

Just as he moved his fingers, he was about to use his superhuman hand speed to reply a long message to Kono Momoha, expressing his dissatisfaction and the fact that he was the strongest, such a soft punch would not cause him any harm at all. Anytime it hurts, another message hits his inbox.

【If you hate the hospital, I can go with you. 】

Five Satoru fingers paused.

[Yes, Teacher Xiao Tao, you are really too heavy, I can't even get up from the bed now! ] He picked up the drink on the table, took a sip, lay down comfortably on the sofa, and snapped his phone.

[It's the injury caused by you, Teacher Xiao Tao, you will be good, good, responsible, responsible, right? 】

Wujo Satoru sent out the message with a smile.

Hey, I feel more comfortable now.

Gojo Satoru was relieved, and Kono Momoha, who received his news, was confused.

Just after taking a shower, Kono Momoba sat cross-legged on the floor in a loose T-shirt, her wet grass-green hair was draped over her shoulders, the fan was whirling, she propped her chin, stared at the phone screen, biting unconsciously. thumbs up.

responsible? How to be responsible?

She thought for a while.

[Should I accompany you to the hospital? 】

[No, no, I don't want to go to the hospital, I know there is a place, I can get better as soon as I go to the hospital, I want Teacher Xiao Tao to accompany me to-]

Is there any other place in this world where one can get better once they get sick? Kono Momoha's eyelashes trembled.

【It's not a strange place, is it? 】

【It is the most beautiful place in the world. 】

This sounds even weirder.

Love Ye Momoba looked at the text message on the phone, her eyebrows twitched.

【Please tell me where it is】

【Cake shop (comparison)】

? Kono Momoha's mouth twitched, and then she pressed the phone vigorously [there is nothing that can be cured in the cake shop. 】

Within two seconds, Gojo Satoru's reply came.

【I can be cured just by eating sweets! Teacher Xiao Tao just said that she will take care of me, right? Obviously hurt the weak me, but don't want to take responsibility, no, no, no, teacher Xiao Tao is not such a person, right? 】

Kono Momoba stared at the phone, and after a few seconds, she put the phone on the table and walked to the electric fan.

She expressionlessly turned the desktop fan to the maximum setting and put her head in front of the fan.

The whistling wind kept her long light green hair thrown back.

OK, comfortable.

Rian Ye Momoye, whose head was blown by the storm for a long time, felt that his head had cooled down, and he regained his usual mature and calm feeling before returning to the table and raising the phone again.

Just when she was about to send a message to Wutiaowu that agreeing to be in charge did not mean that he could ask for anything, Wujiaowu sent another message.

[We are friends now, but I feel that I don’t know enough about you at all. You don’t know what I like or hate, and I don’t know what you like. 】

[I want to get to know you a little better. 】

[So, let's go out and play together (comparison)]

Kono Momoba's hand that was about to type stopped.

She hesitated.

The author has something to say:

5t5: Ha, this little injury is considered...

5t5: Ah, it suddenly feels so painful, so uncomfortable, will you be responsible?

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