don't bother me soar

Chapter 121

Gojo Satoru tossed the messy hair a few times with the comb, and stuffed the comb into Guangli's hands confidently: "Teacher can't fix it, so Guangli will help the teacher."

He didn't even give Guangli a chance to refuse, and looked at Guangli with resentful eyes: "Teacher has been busy from noon to night, and he is already very tired, but now this kind of thing happens to him..."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru blinked his beautiful blue eyes into the light, desperately expressing that he was unlucky and pitiful.

Hikari is not as careful with Gojo Satoru now as he was at the beginning. He has been in Tokyo High School for four months, and Gojo Satoru, who treats him normally during the day, has come to him in the middle of the night not twice.

The second time and two times, Guangli was still trembling, suspecting that Gojo Satoru had become suspicious because of his background, so he came to warn him not to black-hand his students.

However, the number of times, and every time Wujo Wu came, he would wake him up, touch his hands and feet, the physical contact between the two was limited to this, and from this aspect, Guangli didn't feel that Wujo Wu had anything to him bad intentions.

Gojo Satoru gave him the feeling that he was suffering from skin hunger and thirst, or a free-ranging domestic cat. This cat is a bit big, and he will find food and play by himself. He likes to wander outside, and occasionally misses his owner. Come back and suck.

In short, except for the dissatisfaction of being forced to wake up while sleeping soundly, Kori has gotten used to Gojo Satoru's approach, and will no longer be frightened by him like a hedgehog.

Guangli, who was stuffed with a comb, was a little guilty, but soon, he stood in front of Gojo Satoru, and while tidying his messy hair, he said: "Since you are tired, you should go back and rest instead of running over suddenly... I also Unintentionally."

Gojo Satoru sat on the spot obediently. Given the height difference between him and Hikari, he could look at Hikari's chest even when he was sitting. If he moved his eyes a little, he could see the delicate collarbone exposed by the loose collar of Hikari's pajamas, and the light was almost Skin that is radiantly white and delicate.

Gojo Wujo looked at it for a few times without any trace, and then carefully looked away: "It's because I'm very tired that Teacher came to look for Hikari!"

It took him so long to let Guangli relax his vigilance against him, not to wear magic tools for the first time, and his clothes were not tight-although it might be because of the hot weather, just enjoy the eye addiction quietly.

Sure enough, Guangli didn't notice it, he raised his head that suppressed Wutiao Wuyu's desire: "Don't move, it's even more difficult to take care of!"

Gojo Satoru followed Guangli's strength and stopped raising his head, and said in a cute voice, "Then do you want Teacher to lower his head? This should be more convenient for Guangli?"

What's convenient?

Guangli reacted immediately, and deliberately forfeited the strength to comb the knotted white hair, so Wu Wu hissed, and then slowly said: "No need, it's very convenient."

Xiaoxiao took revenge on Gojo Gojo who laughed at his height, but Gojo Gojo was snickering, very happy.

This shows that Guangli is getting more and more relaxed in front of him, how can he not be happy?

Gojo Satoru's hair was of good quality, the snow-white hair was smooth and soft, and the light above his head shone with silver light.

There should be an infinite buffer running all the time when caught by that unexpected thunder episode. It looks messy, but it’s not that serious. The tangled hair is easy to comb, and it doesn’t take a lot of effort to help comb it. up.

The curled hair tails were only temporarily suppressed by the electricity, and after trying hard for a few times, Hikari gave up decisively.

But after he stopped, he looked at Gojo Satoru with his new hairstyle, and Hikari couldn't help laughing.

Although the face is restored to that face, Gojo Satoru's current appearance is not ugly, and he is still handsome, but it is a bit funny.

"Hey, is it that funny?" Gojo Satoru grabbed Hikari's hands, shook them childishly, and asked with a puffy face.

"Has the teacher become ugly?"

His handsome face, who couldn't tell his real age and was almost three years old, pretended to be cute, which didn't violate harmony at all, but after seeing him, the smile on his face became even happier.

"Hahaha... no, haha..."

Hikari shook his head and continued to laugh, and Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing: "Really? If the teacher becomes ugly, Hikari will be responsible."

"No really, it's just a little, um, strange to suddenly become like this."

"Strange? That's not okay, Guangli has to be responsible! Otherwise, what will the teacher do if he can't find a partner in the future?"

Guangli couldn't bear Wujou's guilt of not being able to find a partner, so he said straightforwardly: "But don't you still have no dating now? So if you don't have any in the future, don't blame me."

Gojo Satoru was choked, isn't this kid implying that he has a bad personality?

"Now it's not because the teacher doesn't want to. If you don't look for it, you can't shirk your responsibility." Gojo Wu still smiled, but his eyes deepened.

"Then you are also very handsome now, and you can find them if you want." Guangli returned Wujo Wu's words.

"Really? Guangli say a few words quickly, or the teacher won't believe you."

As Wujo Satoru spoke, he took Hikari's hand and shook it a few times, his face full of anticipation.

In the helpless light, he had no choice but to say: "You are very handsome, Yushu Linfeng is handsome and unrestrained, and his face is like a crown, jade looks better than Pan An... Is this the head office?"

He recited all the idioms he knew, and only then did Gojo Satoru nod his head in satisfaction, and even squinted his eyes in enjoyment, like a big cat that was only tamed: "Say a few more words!"

"The teacher still wants to listen to Guangli to praise a few more words."

"Gone!"

Hikari pulled his hands angrily, Gojo Satoru let go, and then stretched out his arms, wrapping Hikari in the crook of his arms, with his hands resting on Hikari's waist.

Guangli was forced to take a step forward, walking between Gojo Satoru's separated knees, only a palm width away from Gojo Satoru, and even closer, Gojo Satoru's face could be directly pressed against his chest.

This distance is a bit ambiguous, but before Guangli had time to raise his guard, he was distracted by Gojo Wu's words: "Then let's talk about the lightning bolt just now, it actually passed through Teacher Infinite Slash."

As we all know, Wujo Satoru's infinite defense is almost complete, and no one can attack him without taking the initiative to release the infinite defense.

As his student, Guangli did not lack the experience that his attacks always hit the air when he was practicing against him.

Therefore, this sentence is very effective. Guangli immediately ignored the question of whether the distance is close or not, and asked in surprise, "Really, teacher?!"

"I didn't know why I used that thunder just now, I—" Being able to penetrate the body of Gojo Satoru, who was able to attack infinitely, Guangli fully understood the seriousness of the situation, and he became nervous, his beautiful and charming face was at this moment There's a surprising amount of fragility exuded.

Gojo Satoru saw that the fingers on the back of the waist were all curled up consciously, but his expression was relaxed as usual: "Don't panic in the light, the teacher knows that you didn't mean it, otherwise you will use lightning to strike the teacher when the teacher scares you at first, right? "

He gently coaxed the person in his arms with a soft and deep voice, his voice was calm and composed, and he also took this opportunity to hold Guangli's back, resisting the thought of hugging the person in his arms as if afraid of being disturbed, and only patted lightly, The action reveals a strong sense of cherishing and loving, but it's a pity that Guangli doesn't realize it.

Gojo Satoru's words succeeded in making Hikari a little more relaxed, but the confusion that had been hidden in his heart for a long time and the changes that happened tonight made Hikari want to confide in others, and Gojo Satoru's stable and reliable performance at this time was undoubtedly a suitable target.

"Teacher, I may have... some kind of strange curse, sometimes some strange thoughts pop up in my heart, and I start to feel that you are not good, and that Dao Lei also..."

The bright golden eyes in the light were covered with a layer of shadow, and his expression was a little melancholy. It seemed really distressing. Gojo Satoru couldn't bear it, so he put him in his arms and hugged him by his legs, softly coaxing: "Teacher, are you serious?" I've read it, there are no curses in the light, and the teacher sometimes has bad thoughts when he is stressed, it's normal."

It's probably just his current situation, Wujo Wu thought to himself.

Obviously that Dao Lei did pose a threat to him, but now he is completely in no mood to pursue and investigate, to get to the bottom of it, he feels distressed just by frowning, and just wants to make Guangli show up happy.

If Gojo Satoru was still dubious about his thoughts before, now he is quite sure that he really fell, and he fell on his own student.

Otherwise, it would be completely impossible to explain his uniqueness towards Guangli, and he is no longer a brat, so it is not too easy to figure out his own intentions.

As far as the prohibition of teacher-student relationship he said to Glass before, he might have to slap himself in the face.

But Wujo Satoru doesn't think it's a big deal, can the moral bottom line be eaten in front of a future partner?At worst, he will guard Guang Licheng and confess his love later!Just wait five!

Of course, before Guang Licheng, don't think of any other peach blossoms besides him in these five miles.

Guangli, who didn't know Wujo Wu's domineering mind, felt touched and relaxed, but also felt that their posture was a bit wrong, and wanted to push Wujo Wu away, but Wujo Wu was still comforting him.If you just push people away, it would be a bit like throwing away after use, which is not good.

Wujo Wutiao accepted it when he saw it was good, and he asked in time: "Guangli, do you feel comfortable now?"

"Well, thank you, teacher."

Gojo Satoru is very much like a responsible teacher at this time: "Don't be polite to the teacher, let's explain that students are also teachers' responsibilities."

"By the way, can you still use the thunder just now? That thunder seems to have the effect of suppressing the magic power. If you can still use it, it may become your trump card. When facing the enemy, it is not like the opponent's spell returner. The winning rate can be improved."

"Should... I'll think about it." Guangli was actually a little moved by the power of Lei Ting, who wouldn't want to become stronger?

Moreover, the strength displayed by Yujin Yuzu in the daytime exchange meeting not only stimulated Fuguro Hui, but also stimulated Guangli.

Guangli hasn't fired a black flash yet!

"Don't worry about this, take your time, Hikari." Wujo Wu patiently persuaded.

Guangli's eyes lit up: "Teacher, I remember the feeling of using that thunder just now!"

"It's so fast, um, then the teacher will accompany you in the experiment. How about going to the teacher's dormitory? It's too late now, and I might disturb the classmates next to me." Gojo Satoru made a reliable suggestion, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with him. Thoughts.

Just as Guangli wanted to agree to come, he hesitated.

"Of course the trump card must be kept secret! The teacher's side has few people and a big place, so it's very suitable." Seeing this, Wujo Wu added more fire.

"Yes, teacher, tonight the principal of Leyan Temple and Teacher An of the Kyoto school will also..."

Guangli's voice gradually became lower and finally disappeared, because he watched Gojo Satoru's face getting darker and darker, as if he had just thought about it.

Gojo Satoru uttered a dirty word in his heart, and then put on the expression of a good teacher again, and said to Guangli: "That's it for tonight, and we will continue the exchange meeting tomorrow, and we will experiment later."

"Okay, I see, good night, teacher." Guangli nodded.

Gojo Satoru put the light on with some reluctance: "Good night."

Five hours suddenly became so long again.