don't bother me soar

Chapter 122

The two major high school exchange conferences in the magic world of the year came to an end at the end of the baseball game on the second day. The winner this year was the Tokyo school, and the next year's exchange meeting will still be held at the Tokyo school.

At the end of the exchange meeting, Guangli and his classmates continued their studies in the high school of conjuration, and even solved the 88 bridge incident. The four of them, together with the second-year panda Zenyuan Maki, were hired by Gojo Wu for money. Recommended by Aoi Todo, he was promoted to super magician.

On October 10th, Guangli's grade-level magician passed the assessment. Gojo Satoru announced the good news in the room, and handed over the newly prepared student ID card to Guangli.

"Give the old one to the teacher. The teacher will help you put it away and keep it as a souvenir. Hui Youren and Ye Qianwei are the same, if you want to see it, you can come to the teacher!" Wujo Wu said with a smile.

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you, teacher, to do such a thing..."

"Wild Rose, how bad is the teacher in your heart?" Gojo Wujo took the old ID handed over in his hand, and complained while putting it in his uniform pocket.

"Aren't I a good teacher who is dedicated and responsible?!"

The four students he boasted all booed in unison, Gojo Satoru pretended to be angry: "Since you all think I'm not good, then the dinner tonight will be cancelled!"

"Huh? What kind of feast, Mr. Wujo?" Knotabagi Yujin asked hastily.

Gojo Satoru patted Hikari on the shoulder, tilted his hair and asked, "It should be a celebration for Hikari's promotion! Isn't this good news worth getting up and celebrating?"

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei sharply grasped the loopholes in Wutiao Wutiao's words: "Teacher, since it's a celebration for the stars, it's not good for you to cancel it without asking him?"

"Xingjue will be sad, very sad!!?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei winked at the light and hinted hard, and then pulled the other two boys, "Kumizhang Fuhei, are you too fast?!"

Fu Heihui sighed and didn't want to talk, Wutiao Wu was obviously deliberately bluffing them, so he wouldn't bring this up.

Knotabagi Yuhito's attention was distorted, and his light brown clear eyes looked into the light: "For the celebration party, Hoshi, how about we invite the seniors who are in the second grade to have a dinner together?"

Before Hikari opened his mouth, Gojo Satoru asked vigilantly: "Yuhito, do you want to exclude the teacher? I tell you no!!"

"Huh? I didn't mean that!"

Wujo Wutiao rushed to stop and mess around, wasting half of the class time playing around, and at the same time, the five teachers and students also decided to have dinner together for the celebration in Guangli.

After discussing with the students, Gojo Satoru undertook the task of choosing a suitable restaurant. In the evening, seven second-year students and Gojo Satoru's family, Ni Ni Nakai and founder Iji Kiyoko, four adults gathered at a restaurant in Ginza, Tokyo. inside.

Jia Ruyan was invited by Guangli. Guangli received a lot of care from her and learned a lot of medical knowledge about first aid.

Yidi knows that Jie Gao doesn't need much, he is Wujo Wu's assistant supervisor, and while assisting Wujo Wu, he also needs to take care of Wujo Wu's students.

And Jianren Qihai was drawn together by Wujo Wu and Yuzhang Yuren, it was so crowded, and their adults also took this opportunity to get together.

only--

Holding a glass of wine, Jianren Qihai looked at Gojo Gojo, who was laughing and laughing among the students without any sense of disobedience, and couldn't help feeling that he was called this time to be the co-guardian of Gojo Gojo and the students.

"Qihai, come, let's toast." It was the house on his left that went into flames.

The dinner party had reached its most lively moment, the students were having fun with Wujo Satoru, and the three adults also began to drink wine.

Jia Ruyan and Qihai Jianren are both good at drinking, Yidizhi Jiegao's drinking capacity is not as good as the two of them, and it is much better than the white hair poured from the previous cup.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was on Qihai Jianren's right, also raised his wine glass, and the three of them toasted. Qihai Jianren swallowed the spicy wine in his throat, and the students suddenly laughed loudly.

He looked up, and it seemed that Gojo Satoru had told some funny joke that made the children laugh, even the two black-haired boys who were the most restrained and quiet all smiled.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting between Guangli and Fuheihui, opened his arms and hugged each other, and watched the imitation performance of Knotabagi Yujin with a smile on his face. Just as Nanami Jianren was about to look away, his eyes froze suddenly.

The faint mark exposed under the neck in the starlight, if he read it correctly, is——

"Qihai?" The voice of the family's gunpowder rang out.

Jianren Qihai gently put down the wine glass in his hand: "Senior, student Xing... what's going on?"

In the noisy environment, the deliberately suppressed voice reached Jia Ruyan's ears, and Jia Ruyan, who deliberately interrupted Qihai Jianren's gaze, paused, and heard Qihai Jianren's suppressed voice: "Five, he knows he is What are you doing?"

To leave that kind of hidden imprint of magic power on the body of an underage child, or his own student, what the hell is Gojo Satoru trying to do? !

Yidizhi Jiegao also heard Qihai Jianren's words, he was a little puzzled, and didn't understand why the good-looking Qihai Jianren was so angry suddenly.

Jia Ruyan was silent for a while, then suddenly picked up the wine glass and drank the remaining half of the wine in the glass.

"This matter... Qihai, just pretend you don't know."

Jianren Qihai couldn't do it, he frowned, not understanding the meaning of his family: "Senior?"

Jia Ruyan was vague: "Since he is willing to hide it, it means he won't do anything. Just don't wear it if we can see it."

"No one can stop it?"

Qi Haijian was stagnant, and his brows furrowed deeper, but there was nothing much to say.

He can understand the thoughts of the family, and also understand the concerns of the family.If Gojo Wu really wants to make up his mind to do something, no one can stop him, but let him just sit idly by and let Gojo Wu...

The conscience of an adult does not allow him to remain silent, so——

The pedestrian restaurant turned to ktv to sing, and the light came out to breathe. When walking up the stairs, I suddenly heard voices from below.

"Student Star!"

It's Mr. Nanami's voice!

Shocked, the footsteps of leaving also stopped.

Who is Mr. Nanami with?

The series of doubts in Guangli's heart suddenly collapsed when another person's voice sounded.

"Haha... Qihai." Gojo Satoru's slightly nervous laughter sounded, "Who are you in the light?"

"Senior Wutiao, if you are sober enough, you should know that your behavior is a crime, please stop in time."

"As expected of Qihai, let me think about it, the most mature and reliable adult, isn't he?" Gojo Satoru's voice was frivolous, inexplicably, even the sound of breathing was lightened.

"I'm sorry Nanami, I don't want to stop."

"Uh..." Qihai Jianren was speechless, but his breathing became disordered for a moment, and he was in a bad mood presumably.

"Qihai, you're not in a relationship, are you? Also, you're going to be a social animal after graduation, and you probably don't have time to talk about it." Gojo Satoru's tone was particularly awkward, "So you won't understand how I feel when I'm here."

"This is a normal reaction for normal people to know, please don't confuse the concept!"

"Really? I don't think it makes any difference."

In the corridor, Gojo Satoru glanced at the stairs calmly: "Whoever I like is my freedom. As for my share, do you think I'm a normal person, Qihai?"

Jianren Qihai's face was as gloomy as water: "..."

"Okay, let's stop here. Qihai, I thank you for your concern on behalf of Guangli, if you don't agree, don't use it."

Footsteps sounded, it seemed that people were about to go up the stairs, and they subconsciously hid in the bathroom in front of them in the light of the corridor.

Pulling the latch and shutting myself in the light of a cubicle is a little restless, my brain seems to have become confused, and my heart is also messed up.

What did Mr. Gojo and Mr. Nanami mean by what they said just now?It sounds like the question of the status that Mr. Wutiao likes, but why bring him up?

……

Could it be that Mr. Wujo likes me?

Just as Guangli figured out something in his mind, he shook his head again and again.

He and Wujo Wu only knew Tian, ​​and Wujo Wu was almost twice his age, no matter how hard he thought, Wujo Wu couldn't possibly like him!

Hikari selectively ignored Gojo Satoru's increasingly intimate private contact with him alone, and stamped those actions as lifting the curse, rejecting the guess that Gojo Satoru liked the person he was.

Gojo Satoru and him are serious teacher-student relationship!

Having come to a conclusion that satisfied him, Guangli heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that when he thought that Gojo Satoru might like him, not only did he not feel disgusted, but also secretly felt a little joy in his heart.

Walking out of the cubicle, Guangli stood in front of the sink and was about to wash his hands. Suddenly, his face in the mirror turned red, and his cheeks felt hot.

He turned his head and looked around in a hurry, and after confirming that there was no one there, he took off his glasses, intending to wash his face with cold water to cool down.

As long as Gojo Satoru's personality is excluded, he is a perfect person, with both strength and good looks, a generous return, and a top position in the industry.And it seems impossible to be liked by such an excellent person without thinking about it?

Guangli comforted himself in this way, and the effect was very good. He quickly calmed down under the cold water, and his inner peace was restored.

Turning off the faucet, Guangli wiped his face and was about to take out the handkerchief to dry his face, when suddenly there was a hand holding a checkered handkerchief in front of his eyes.

Guangli's movements stopped, but Wujo Wu, who was protruding beside him, passed the handkerchief forward, and urged, "Guangli?"

"If you don't put on your glasses soon, someone else will come."

Only then did Guangli pick up the handkerchief he handed over, and silently wiped off the water stains on his face, and when he was about to put on the magic glasses, he heard Gojo Satoru: "Don't you wipe off your hair? It's also wet by water. "

"No teacher to help you?"

Hikari silently brushed his hair, after a few random brushes he picked up the glasses that were placed on the sink next to him, this time Gojo Satoru didn't stop him.

"Teacher, I'll wash this handkerchief—"

"Don't be so troublesome, this will do." Gojo Satoru interrupted Hikari's words, directly pulled out the handkerchief from Hikari's hand, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Guangli stared at the pocket, the wide and deep pocket of the teacher's uniform made the handkerchief invisible after being put in it, he was thinking of something, but he didn't know how to say it.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Just now, I..."

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, but he didn't hear the next sentence from Guangli.

Still in a hurry?

He sighed slightly in his heart, and took the initiative to say: "Just now the teacher went back to the box to listen to Hui. You haven't gone back for a long time after you came out. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm fine." Guangli shook his head.

"Then go back. You have to go back to school after playing for a while. If you don't take you home at night, you will definitely be scolded to death by Principal Ye Moth." Wujo Wu laughed, "Although I am not afraid, it is Principal Ye Moth who is talking to you." It’s also scary to talk about.”

"Come on, let's go?"

Gojo Satoru put his arms around Hikari's shoulders, felt Hikari's body stiffen for a while, then quickly relaxed, and was led forward by him.

Isn't the situation optimistic?

Wujo Wujo's thought of having fun in the midst of suffering, it seems that he didn't dislike Guangli, but it should be impossible for him to be as close as before.

It doesn't matter, as long as Guangli doesn't hate him, everything will be fine.

Come to Japan for a long time!