Kono Momoba looked at the man in front of him who was waving his arms happily, and fell into confusion.

Silver hair, tall height, shirts and trousers with extra long legs, round-framed sunglasses so black that no light can see through is on the bridge of the nose, covering most of his face, revealing only the snow-white chin.

This is the bad boy in the mouth of the moral father.

It does look bad.

but…

When did she know such a number one person?

Lianye Taoye came to a position two meters away, stopped, thought hard for two minutes in his mind, and opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Excuse me…?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru's excited wave of hands stopped,

He looked at him in disbelief with doubtful eyes, looked at his Love Ye Taoye from a distance, and raised his voice exaggeratedly.

After seeing Kono Peach Leaf's unarmed spell-killing spirit yesterday, Gojo Satoru became interested in Kono Peach Leaf.

After finishing the task today, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered that Kono Momoha seemed to have mentioned to Knotta Yuren yesterday that she was currently working as a teacher at Didan Elementary School.

Gojo Satoru looked at his phone, just in time for the dismissal of the elementary school, and the elementary school students came out of the school gate in groups.

Wujo Satoru had a whim, waiting here now, can he wait for her?

Several elementary school students walked past him and cast curious glances at his sunglasses. Gojo Satoru didn't care, rubbing his chin and thinking about it, he should be able to squat down to Rianye Taoye after a while.

Unexpectedly, he did not wait for the love of wild peach leaves, but waited for an aggressive moral father with a wooden knife, in line with the good character of respecting the old and caring for the young, Gojo Go patiently explained to this fierce little old man.

He was here to find Mr. Kono.

—Although he doesn't even know his full name.

She didn't answer a lot of calls and couldn't get in touch with her, so she was waiting here.

- I don't know the phone number either.

Made an appointment to meet her.

- Of course it's bullshit.

The old man seemed dubious, but at least he agreed to go in and help spread the word. Gojo Satoru was bored around the school gate.

While waiting, of course, he also thought about it at random, and suddenly came to find a woman who had only met once and had no intersection. This kind of behavior seems, as if, conventionally speaking, it is quite rude?

And still, in this way, without saying hello in advance, squatting on her way to get off work.

Gojo Satoru of course knew that his behavior was biased towards common sense, but he was a self-reliant person, and he didn't spend much time thinking about other people's feelings.

Compared with the red tape, the hypocritical politeness that follows the rules, and the politeness that can't get to the point, he is tired from the heart, and if he doesn't talk for a long time, he may not get the information he wants. It is better to go straight to the point and ask directly.

To omit all the details, to directly hit the target with the most efficient and concise straight-line distance, this is the simplest rule that he learned after living at the age of twenty-eight and tired of trouble.

Gojo Satoru didn't care what Kono Momoye would think of him, he was just unilaterally interested in Koano Momoye, and it didn't matter whether Koano Momoye resented or hated his behavior.

The big deal is to be scolded.

Or get beat up? Even better, the intermediate steps are omitted, and he can directly get what he wants to know.

Gojo Satoru imagined several situations in his mind, and he felt that it was roughly the same.

Unexpectedly, Lianye Taoye is such a woman who plays cards out of common sense.

She didn't even recognize him at all!

With such a handsome and tragic face, she was able to say blankly, "Have we met?" It was obvious that we only met yesterday!

"You really don't remember?"

Lianye Taoye fell silent as she looked at the man who suddenly turned pale in shock.

"Really can't remember at all?" On purpose? How could someone who I only met yesterday be forgotten today?

Gojo Satoru tried to remind, "I just saw it yesterday."

I met yesterday... Lianye Taoye thought hard, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Ah, you are...!"

No wonder she felt a little familiar when she first saw it. It turned out that the snow-white chin exposed under the pair of sunglasses was exactly the same as the chin covered by the blindfold yesterday.

"Yuren's current teacher?" Ronino Taoye squinted and confirmed again and again, "I'm sorry, you changed a pair of sunglasses, I didn't recognize it for a while."

She spoke candidly, but Gojo Satoru was speechless for a long time.

He didn't recognize him because he changed... sunglasses, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes dangerously, and there was a hint of thorns in his lazy tone, "Miss Kono has bad eyes?"

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

As if punching cotton, Kono Momoha nodded and apologized as if unaware of his sarcastic tone.

"So, Wujo-sensei came to me specially today, what's the matter?"

After apologizing, Kono Momoha looked at the silent Gojo Satoru suspiciously, "Is it about Yuren?"

"Did you really not recognize me just now?"

Love Ye Taoye frowned slightly, looked at his face, hesitated for two seconds and then answered affirmatively, "Yes."

"So what are you looking for me for?" she asked patiently.

"I really didn't recognize it, but I didn't recognize it when I wore a pair of sunglasses?"

What's the matter with this man? Lianye Taoye looked at Wujo Satoru's expression, his face was full of writing, if she didn't answer this question, he would never let it go, Lianye Taoye frowned slightly, "What the **** is it? I want gone back."

"Actually nothing happened."

"I'm leaving!"

Lianye Taoye didn't intend to entangle with him any more, she pursed her lips and prepared to leave.

She didn't have time to lift her legs to leave, a strong wind swept across, Rianye Taoye instinctively took a step back, and was immediately blocked by a long leg.

"Huh, are you quick to respond?"

A frivolous and sloppy voice sounded above his head, Kono Momoha raised his eyes with frowning, the man's chiseled jaw was directly above his line of sight, and his gaze fell condescendingly on his face through the black lenses that were opaque at all. .

With a smile, he stepped on the wall with his long legs blocking her. At a height of 1.9 meters, he sandwiched Kono Momolea between him and the wall.

Being too close, the expression on Kono Momoha's face gradually became cold.

She raised her eyes, and her amber pupils stared at each other coldly, "The last time, what purpose did you come to me specifically for?"

"Don't put on such a scary expression." The man's tone was very innocent, but his deliberately approaching actions showed his aggressiveness fiercely. He didn't know how to restrain the oppression caused by the height difference and distance.

Lianye Taoye watched the man bend down slightly, leaned over, lowered his gaze to her level, and the smile on the corner of his mouth did not restrain.

"I'm just a little interested in you."

"interest?"

Love wild peach leaves repeated it.

"Yes, interest, just a little bit." Gojo Satoru gestured with his fingers, "That's all."

There was about a centimeter of space between his thumb and index finger, Kono Momoha squinted at him silently, and then took out his phone.

"what are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru asked with interest.

He made no secret of his curiosity, not so much without scruples, but more like a vicious desire to observe the reaction of Kono Momoha, who was pressed by him in the corner.

"Send a message to tell Yuren that his current class teacher is doing illegal and criminal things."

Kono Momoha raised her eyes, and her amber pupils stared at Gojo Satoru, who was looking down at him.

Then, punch the guy hard and let him know what's going on with sex, harassment, and harassment.

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