The students of the High School of Magic have found that their teacher, Gojo Satoru, is very abnormal recently.

The specific performance is that the number of teasing students has plummeted, and the time spent on mobile phones has plummeted. As soon as get out of class was over, he held his phone again and typed on the screen with his fingers.

"Hey, Fu Hei, do you feel that something is wrong with Teacher Wujo recently?"

Looking at Gojo Satoru, who was surrounded by a concentration of concentration, Rose Ningzaki turned her head and asked Fuguro Megumi.

Fuheihui, who was lying on the table, heard her words, raised her arms lazily and glanced at Wujogou, "Isn't it normal?"

"Normal?" Ningzaki Wild Rose's final voice went straight up, "Which point is normal?"

Rather, Wutiao Wu looks normal, which in itself is an extremely abnormal thing.

Seeing Fu Hei Hui's dazed face, Ningzaki wild rose silently turned her eyes away, Fu Hei didn't know how to observe words and expressions at all, Ningzaki wild rose looked at Kuzhang Yuren who was packing her schoolbag, "Hey, Kuzhang, what do you think? ?"

The action of the knotweed Yuren stopped.

"...It should be no different from usual, right? Gojo-sensei is the same as usual."

He fell silent after speaking.

Although the timing is coincidental, it should have nothing to do with the thing he knows?

Gojo Satoru started to behave strangely a few days ago, which happened to coincide with a point in time he knew.

It was the day that Taoye-sensei asked him for the contact information of Gojo-sensei.

However, the fact that Mr. Taoye asked him for the contact information of Mr. Gojo should have nothing to do with the fact that Mr. Gojo became strange.

Taoye-sensei wanted to find out about his current situation from Gojo-sensei, and the two of them were not the type that would have any intersection at first sight.

It's just a contact information, and it's through him. It must be a work matter, just a contact information. What can I do?

Kuzhang Yuren selectively ignored Gojo Satoru's contact information to ask him to love wild peach leaves, and he did not give it.

"Why even the tiger sticks say that!"

Rosa Natsuzaki scratched her hair, and tutted irritably, "Can't you really notice it? No! It's obvious. It's that kind of sticky... disgusting feeling."

"Look at his appearance, he hasn't been a demon for two days, holding his phone every day, it's like a pure-hearted male high school student falling in love." Natsuzaki wild rose bluish, "No, just say it out. It feels disgusting."

...the feeling of being in love?

impossible. Huzhang Yuren took the lead in shaking his head, first rejecting this possibility in his heart.

The strongest like Gojo-sensei must be thinking about something he doesn't understand, and in short, it must have nothing to do with Taoye-sensei.

Huzhang Youren turned his head and pressed the matter to the bottom of his heart, scratched his hair, and changed the subject with a smile, "Let's go, Senior Fat Da and the others are still waiting for us."

"...Okay." Natsuzaki Ye Qiangwei stopped the hand of turning the pen. She was actually not that curious about Gojo Satoru, and just mentioned it casually. She packed her things, walked in front, and turned her head to forget the topic.

However, before the three of them walked out of the classroom, Gojo Satoru called out Yuren, "Yuren, wait a minute."

Huzhang Yuren was stunned, looked back, pointed to himself with his finger, and Wujou nodded.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Yuren's heart.

Ningzaki Wild Rose looked at the back of Kuzhang Yuren, "It's not right, there is definitely a problem, you see, Fu Hei."

"?" Fu Heihui turned to look at her blankly.

Gee. Are all boys so sluggish? Ningzaki Wild Rose glared at Fu Heihui, turned and left in his blank eyes.

In the classroom, Kuzhang Yuren stood beside Gojo Satoru, scratched his hair with his hand, and asked, "Gojo-sensei, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru turned the mobile phone in his hand, his face covered by the blindfold had a deep expression, and his tone was low, as if he was discussing some important event,

"Youren, I have a question to ask you. Tell me, what kind of person is Teacher Xiao Tao?"

...isn't it? Expectations come true.

Huzhang Yuren's heart thumped.

"Actually, I exchanged contact information with Teacher Xiao Tao two days ago, and also exchanged Twitter, but she doesn't use Twitter very much at all." Wujo Satoru sat on the stool and put the two long Legs slumped lazily.

Unlike him who made more than a dozen posts a day, Lianye Taoye didn’t post at all. He clicked on her twitter and scrolled from top to bottom, without even a single photo. Wujo Satoru was very confident, Lianye Taoye was absolute. If he wouldn't block him, then, Rian Ye Taoye didn't use communication equipment much at all.

So how does he know what she likes?

We are all friends and we have eaten together, so why don't we feel familiar?

He still didn't understand what kind of person Xiao Tao teacher was.

"Yuren, what do you like, Teacher Xiaotao?" He touched his chin, "What do you like to eat? What do you like to do and what are your hobbies?"

Fortunately, although I can't get any information, there is still a former student of Teacher Xiao Tao here.

But the knotweed Yuren didn't want to make an assist.

He said euphemistically, "But I haven't met Mr. Kono for many years. Teacher, she has changed a lot, and the things she likes are probably different."

"Is it is it?"

I don't know what information in this sentence aroused Wujo Satoru's interest. He moved the stool forward and asked with interest, "A lot has changed? What was Teacher Xiao Tao like in the past?"

Kuzhang Yuren recalled the teacher in his childhood memories, "It's very different from now."

"Specifically?"

"...The teacher used to have short hair."

Kuzhang Yuren thought for a long time before saying vaguely.

"...Is it gone?"

Gojo Satoru waited for a long time, but Yuren Kuzhang didn't write anything for a long time.

Gojo Satoru sighed, rested his chin on the back of the chair, and lengthened his voice, "Yuren, actually, I've been wanting to go and play with Teacher Xiaotao for the past two days, but Teacher Xiaotao kept saying she was very busy. I invited her She doesn't have time to go to the dessert shop, and she doesn't have time to go to the amusement park."

This time he was serious and wanted to try to be friends with Kono Momoha.

He has few friends and no experience in this area at all.

The experiment was a failure. A few days passed, and his friendship with Teacher Xiaotao did not progress at all, and they did not even go out to play together.

"Tell me, how can she be busier than me?" Wutiaowu ruffled his silver hair and sighed irritably, "I'm not as busy as she is when I kill the curse spirit every day! I've deliberately spared time! "

Maybe Teacher Xiao Tao just simply doesn't want to go.

But seeing Wujo Satoru's reaction, Kuzhang Yuren wisely hid these words in his heart.

"I read a post today." Wujo Satoru flipped the screen of his phone and showed the content to Yuren, "I deliberately waited on her way home when it was raining, so she would pick me up and go home, Yuren. ,what do you think?"

Kuzhang Yuren felt that it was very impossible.

Gojo Satoru is a human being, not just a puppy in a cardboard box. How can he pick it up and take it home?

"But I hate rain. If I want to get wet on purpose to make her feel poor, I must get wet to the point of getting wet. Mud and sand, I hate it when I think about it." Gojo Satoru imagined that the sand would stick to Feeling on the body, wrinkled his face in disgust, "Is there a better way?"

"Teacher Wujo, I think you might as well speak directly to Teacher Xiaotao."

Kuzhang Yuren couldn't listen anymore.

He said sincerely, "As long as you honestly explain your feelings to her, and then explain your purpose, Kono-sensei will also seriously consider it."

If Teacher Wujo really put these methods that he saw on the Internet into practice, there is a high probability that even he will be blacklisted by Lianye Taoye.

"Say it directly?"

Gojo Satoru straightened up.

Huzhang Yuren nodded, "Mr. Lianye doesn't like to be around the bush, so it's best to say it directly. What do you think, teacher, and your mood, just say it directly."

Although there is a high probability of being rejected.

But after being rejected a few times, Gojo-sensei should give up.

"So that's the case, an unexpected straight-ball pie?" Gojo Satoru nodded in understanding, and immediately took out his phone.

The phone beeped a few times and was connected.

"Hey, is that Teacher Xiaotao?" Wujogo cleared his throat and said cheerfully.

"Are you at home? I want to play with you, can I do tonight?"

"Huh?" Rian Ye Taoye, who had just come out of the shower and was wiping her wet long hair, looked up at the clock on the wall and asked in disbelief, "Come to my house tonight?"

"Yes!" Wutiao Wu kept nodding, and in the stagnant eyes of Huzhang Youren, he said with a smile, "How about playing at your house at night?"

"Not much." Kono Momoha's voice was very cold, "Goodbye."

The author has something to say:

5t5: Tonight, come to your house to play and wait for me at home.

Peach Leaf: ? ? ?

Tiger: ? ? ?

Gojo Satoru: Why is it so hard to make friends (sigh)

Tiger: ...friend? (Tiger boy is sluggish)

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