don't bother me soar

Chapter 127

Although Gojo Satoru was lucky to achieve the achievement of throwing Hikari down, but unfortunately, due to the height difference that cannot be ignored by people, Gojo Satoru was not able to maintain the luck to kiss Hikari's bloody mouth-to-mouth kiss in an idol drama——

He slammed his head on the extremely solid bed backboard specially made by Liuyanzi!

"boom!!"

That loud sound broke all the ambiguous plots that made people blush, Gojo Satoru and Hikari Yuki also turned halfway and started to run towards the funny direction.

No matter how strong Gojo Satoru was, his physical body was still within the scope of a human being. Without infinite protection, he directly hit his head against the hard back of the bed, making him dizzy for a moment.

The saying that Ruanrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes is correct most of the time. If Wujo Wuxiang hadn't held Guangli without hindrance, he wouldn't have lifted the infinite self-running all-weather year-round, and he wouldn't have had the current encounter .

"Master! Are you okay?"

Hearing the loud head-banging sound, Guangli hurriedly closed the question, completely ignoring that he was being crushed by Gojo Satoru, and hurriedly wanted to sit up and check on Gojo Satoru's situation.

Then he heard Wutiao Wuyu's strong and heavy answer: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

How should I put it, whether it hurts or not is just the second thing, the reversal technique instantly recovered and repaired the bruise on his forehead.

Although he Wujo Satoru is a strong, unscrupulous and funny character in front of the students, he can steal girls' skirts and wear them, but in front of the people he admires, he also wants to appear more handsome! !

"Guangli, how about first? Master, take it easy for a while." Gojo Wu lay on Guangli's body, pretending to be weak.

Guangli understood that he was injured just now, and didn't object, and even patted him on the back lightly.

Gojo Satoru had already taken off his high school uniform coat by Hikari, and he quietly clenched Hikari's waist through a thin layer of T-shirt fabric.

Guangli has a small frame, and his overall body is thin, and he is still in his youth, so he doesn't have much flesh on his body.Not only is the waist very thin, but there are not many muscles in the abdomen.

He used to learn from Yujin Knotabagi, who is super-figured among his peers, and Gojo, who is also in good shape, but since both the teacher and the student are born with good conditions and also have troubles in this aspect, what can be learned from them? If there is any useful method, Gojo Satoru also suggested that he usually eat more unnutritious foods such as instant noodles, and grow meat first before talking about other things.

Not to mention Fu Heihui, learning Yuanyuan, he is a typical example of looking thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

But at this time, Hikari's usual troubles became Gojo Satoru's welfare, and the young man's slender and flexible waist was very addictive to the touch, and the feeling was very good.

... He discovered it a while ago, and now he has personally verified it, and he is more than enough to close it.

"Teacher." Of course Guangli found Wujou's little work, even though he didn't pay attention to it at first, but after Wujou pinched it a few times, no matter how dull people can find it, "Have you slowed down?"

"Can you get up? It's really heavy, I can't breathe." Hikari patted Gojo Satoru on the back.

Gojo Satoru not only hugged him tightly, but the strong muscles on his body were as hard as steel, weighing on him like a hundred-pound weight.

Of course, this weight is nothing in battle, the problem is that now is not the time to fight the enemy, and the opponent is Gojo Satoru who is very pampering and caring towards him in private, so naturally, Hikari doesn't want to bear it.

Well, it's love.

Usually, in Gojo Wu's training class, Fan Guangli scratched his skin and suffered minor injuries from falls. On the surface, he treated the students equally and unselfishly. In private, when Gojo Wu comes here at night, he must bring good ointment from the Wujo clan to heal. You have to wipe it just in case.

He was more concerned about Guangli's health than Guangli, so Guangli was not feeling well, so he directly said it, and Guangli would push him if he didn't get up again.

Gojo Gojo got up humming and whimpering, and when Hikari also sat up, he lifted the hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth and fair forehead, and showed Hikari the wound that didn't exist: "It still hurts, Hikari, please see if it's swollen. ?”

"It's not swollen." Guangli answered honestly after looking at it.

"But I'm still in pain, why don't you rub it for me? Blow it?" Wujo Wu said pitifully.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, Master." Guangli chose to use spells to solve it, and the star map flashed quickly, and a faint golden light fell on Gojo Wu.

Tianji Lucun can alleviate the negative state, and the pain caused by trauma is obviously included in the negative state that can be relieved by the operation.

Gojo Satoru looked a little disappointed, Hikari didn't want to think deeply about the reason for this, he saw Gojo Satoru as soon as he opened his eyes, Hikari didn't have time to think about anything else, now as soon as his attention shifted, he felt hungry.

Guangli touched his empty and deflated stomach, Gojo Wu did not miss his every move, and immediately said: "After sleeping all night, Guangli must be hungry, eat sweet pads first, breakfast will be ready soon."

Gojo Satoru picked up a plate of delicately arranged wagashi from the bedside table, only then did Hikari discover that there were several plates of untouched wagashi on the bedside table.

"It should be stuffed with red bean paste, um, yes, it's sweeter than other types. It seems that it's not good for ordinary people to eat too sweet in the morning, so you can eat it in the morning, and I'll urge people to make breakfast quickly."

Gojo Satoru picked one and stuffed it into his mouth to taste, and swallowed it whole, frowning dissatisfied.

The sweets were all delivered last night. The chef he wanted to eat would naturally take care of his eating habits. Although he didn't think about eating the whole night yesterday, these few plates of refined sweets were left in the cold all night.

"But I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

"That's right, I almost forgot." Gojo Satoru frowned again, "It's just inconvenient here, just wait, I'll call someone to bring the toiletries."

Gojo Wu stood up, and Guangli was stunned for a moment: "Master, isn't this a high school?"

The high school in Tokyo and Kyoto is not bad except for the atmosphere. There are also old-style buildings in the Tokyo high school, and Mikari was brought back to the school by Gojo Satoru for himself.

"No, it's me."

Gojo Satoru answered lightly, and then disappeared from Guangli in a few steps, and then Guangli heard the sound of the door opening and Gojo Satoru talking to someone in a low voice, and he came back soon.

"Why don't you take a shower too, Guangli, the change of clothes is also ready here."

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, he bent down and hugged Hikari in a princess hug.

Guangli, who was startled by his actions, quickly recovered when he found that he was walking out with his arms in his arms like this: "Master! I can walk by myself!"

Wujo Wu smiled brightly at him, and answered irrelevant questions: "Wujo Wu brand walker, people who have experienced it say it is good!"

"No, no, no! You let me down!" Guangli struggled to jump off.

With Wujo Wu's hideous height, he was almost one meter above the ground, what did this man eat to grow so tall!Guangli thought with both envy and hatred.

Gojo Satoru had a smile on his face, and Shuang Ye held Hikari firmly, no matter how hard Hikari struggled, he couldn't escape his imprisonment.

Just when Guangli was annoyed, Wujo Wujo said slowly: "Guangli, did you forget something very important?"

"Huh? What—" Guangli's mind flashed, and he immediately remembered what he had forgotten, "Glasses!"

"Where are my glasses? Master, do you know where they are?" Guangli quickly raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru, his eyes were very focused.

Gojo Satoru, who received Mitsuri's attention, was very satisfied, so he said to Mitsuri directly, "It's broken. It was torn apart on the spot last night. I cleaned up the wreckage, but the chances of repairing it are not high."

Guangli was suddenly struck by lightning, the magic glasses were his necessities, almost became a part of him over the years.

But now it's broken...

Light's eyes dimmed a lot.

Even though the beauty injury is pitiful and cute, Gojo Satoru couldn't bear the sadness, and quickly added: "But I will find someone to try my best to repair it, and Gojo also has a collection of spells that confuse people's perceptions. Before the glasses are repaired, I will bring them to you." Let's go, okay?"

Having said that, in the light of nostalgia, there is still some loss and sadness, and he insists on walking without emotion, and is carried out of the house by Gojo Wujo grandly.

There were other people outside the house looking at the light, but they didn't notice, they just followed Gojo Wu's instructions and buried their heads in his arms, and he was sent all the way into the bathroom.

The attendant who saw this scene and the chief who came to report the follow-up of the Shibuya incident early in the morning: "Oh!"

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't bear to blink their eyes. It was only after Gojo Satoru glared at them that they knew how to restrain themselves.

So, when Guangli finished washing and changed into new clothes, and sat at the dining table to eat breakfast, the whole Wutiao clan had already identified and confirmed the identity of the future mistress from the hair color and hairstyle and the size of the clothes they sent.

The head group headed by the chief (the chief is still leading people to fight with the director general) listed the politicians in the Wutiao clan's network, intending to ask them to support the amendment to the "Civil Law" that has been rumored to lower the age of majority.

The elders who are very concerned about Gojo Satoru think that five years is too cruel for a man who has been single for 28 years, and the waiting time can be shortened as much as possible, so that the face of the future husband and wife can be decent.

The other clansmen think more simply, the master has found someone he likes, we have to assist the master!

As for how to assist, then a clan meeting has to be held to discuss it carefully.Otherwise, it will scare people away and self-defeating, Wutiao Wu will not be able to get through it if he doesn't ask them to settle accounts.

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Halfway through breakfast, Gojo Satoru finally turned on the phone and the bell rang in a hurry.

Gojo Satoru signaled to Guangli who was looking at him to continue eating, and he answered the phone directly.

"Hey, Qihai, what can I do for you? I'm having breakfast." In his words, he still complained that Jianren Qihai disturbed his breakfast.

It was frightening to hear the battle with super-level curse spirits, and the battle with the dead spirits descended from the spirit of the curse master who can use spirit spells. After finding the nitrous and healing the wounds, he ran back and forth to help transport the dead spirits Ordinary people who have been brainwashed into dementia are so busy that Qihai Jianren, who has not even drank his saliva, is instantly annoyed.

"Mr. Wujo, you haven't forgotten what happened last night, have you?" Jianren Qihai asked holding back his anger.

"Well, I'm not a goldfish, of course I haven't forgotten."

"So, haven't all the super-level curse spirits been wiped out, and the criminals behind the scenes have also been caught. Is there any problem with your clean-up work?"

"Have you caught the black man behind the scenes? When did this happen? Where is it?!" Jianren Qihai's expression changed suddenly, this was the first time he knew about this.

"Hmm...I put it in the pocket of my trousers. Granny Hiiragi, wash my uniform trousers first!" Gojo Satoru raised his voice in the latter sentence.

A kind female voice answered from outside the door: "Yes, master."

There was a heavy breathing sound from Jianren Qihai's side, and Jianren Qihai's current situation could be heard in the light.

"On the basement [-]th floor of the Shibuya Light Building, a cube magic tool with an eye pattern was found near the platform of the Fudu Line. Should I hand it in or keep it for you?" Jianren Qihai asked calmly, trying to endure his irritability.

"Huh? If you didn't mention Qihai, I would have forgotten. That thing almost sealed me." After saying this sentence, which shocked Jianren Qihai almost lost his composure and asked how to use the magic tool, Gojo Satoru continued casually, "Give it to Wujo's people, just let them bring it back along the way, thank you for your hard work Qihai, bye-"

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, not giving Qihai Jianren any room to play, he put down the phone, and showed a bright smile in his super-friendly gaze: "Okay, now let's continue eating!"

"Eat more meat and only eat vegetable leaves. If you don't eat meat, you won't grow taller!"