Kono Momoha folded her clothes in the room. After folding it, she couldn't help but look at Gojo Satoru next to her. After a few rounds, she couldn't help but speak first, "You seem to be in a good mood today?"

"There's no—" Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a smile on his face.

Kono Momoha stared at his face.

"Okay, there is a little bit. As expected of Teacher Xiaotao, he really understands me." Gojo Satoru rolled around on the tatami with a smile.

Love wild peach leaves: ...

She silently watched Gojo Satoru rolling on the floor.

Do you still need to "understand" to "see it"? It's written on the face clearly, just for fear that others won't see it, especially now, it's almost no different from Sa Huan's puppy.

"So, what's the matter, so happy?" Kono Momoba patted the hem of her clothes and sat down beside Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru rolled, rolled to her side, held his chin and smiled, "Of course it's because it's almost over!"

Finally, finally, the last day of this damned holiday training camp is finally over. After tonight is over, I will drive back to Tokyo tomorrow.

I can finally separate these annoying little devils from Teacher Xiao Tao.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wujo Wu's mouth couldn't stop rising.

In the past two weeks, how did he endure every minute and every second? He regretted it just by recalling it. Why couldn't he think of a holiday training camp?

Originally, I just wanted to provide Teacher Xiao Tao with a way to make extra money. In addition, Teacher Xiao Tao's teaching is indeed more suitable for students than him. It is just like the college entrance examination training class that improves grades by 100% in three days, and the effect is very fast.

Plus a little bit, the little thought that you can stay with Teacher Xiao Tao every day...

It just couldn't be more perfect.

But right now, he just wanted to give himself the smugness he thought he had come up with a good idea two weeks ago.

What day and night get along? What can I stick with Teacher Xiao Tao for two whole weeks? all fake.

Only the unfortunate days of being forced to abstain from **** for two weeks.

Damn, it's not a life that people live, even if I worked overtime and went abroad on business before, I have never lived like this, especially when the two of them were in the same room and had a quilt, but they couldn't see it or touch it.

Make him a saint? He was never.

In the past two weeks, he almost had a problem with him, but fortunately, it has finally come to an end. I can go back to Tokyo tomorrow and live a two-person world with Teacher Xiao Tao.

Gojo Satoru couldn't restrain his smile.

He shoved his clothes into the suitcase hard, and there seemed to be little flowers floating around him when he was happy, and Lianye Taoye glanced at him secretly.

She shook her head inwardly.

Teacher Wutiao looks more like a student than a student, and can't wait for the holiday. From the current appearance, it can be seen that Teacher Wutiao was definitely not a good student in his student days, and it must be something bad.

I can't wait so much for the holiday, because I am so happy during the holiday.

small child?

"That's right, Teacher Xiaotao. Tonight is the last night of the training camp." Gojo Satoru had had enough, lying on the tatami mat with his back to the sky, turned his head to the net and turned towards Koano Momoha, "Why don't you take a night's rest."

...

rest, one night?

Kono Momoha's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She originally thought Gojo Satoru was implying something again, but she didn't expect Gojo Satoru to change the subject and continue to say, "There is a festival at night, at the foot of the mountain."

Love wild peach leaves: "..."

Her face was vaguely hot.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice the embarrassment that flashed across Ronye Momoha's face, "Why don't you go together at night, Kyoto, if nothing else, the festival is worth seeing... Xiao Tao-sensei, you don't completely forget that today is Yu. Is it Lanpen Festival?"

He blinked his eyes and looked at Kono Peach Leaf suspiciously.

Lianye Taoye stood up with a snort, put his fist to his mouth, and coughed dryly, "You're right, I've been training for so long, so just take a rest tonight, I'll go tell the students that there's no need for training tonight. ."

She turned around and walked out, the fast Wujo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand in vain, "Wait a minute—"

Wujo Satoru didn't have time to stop it, and he heard the voice of Ronino Momoha talking to the students in the hall.

Ah really.

He was planning to go with Teacher Xiao Tao!

Who wants to bring all those little devils--

But... Gojo Satoru rolled twice on the tatami, and Xiao Tao-sensei's back just looked a little flustered, why?

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Until she walked out of the room, there was still a faint embarrassment on her face.

"Ah, Teacher Xiao Taoye~" As soon as the panda standing in the living room heard the voice, he raised his head to look at her and said hello.

Kono Momoha didn't control her expression until she heard the voice of the student, she turned her head and smiled to greet the panda.

The students called her in all sorts of strange ways. There were people like Yuren who had known her for so long and called her Teacher Love Ye, and people like Panda who had only known her for two weeks and affectionately called her "Xiao Taoye".

Speaking of which, Yuren called her "haha せんせい" (mother teacher) because of the [ha] in her name [monoha] when she was a child.

Now that I'm in high school, I've become embarrassed.

Nian Ye Taoye remembered, and a smile appeared on her face, "Fang Da, are you the only one here? Today is the last day of training, so let's take a rest in the evening and let's go to the festival together, how about it?"

"Festival?" Panda repeated dully.

Kono Momoye's eyes drifted over its moving ears involuntarily. The panda was wearing the lady's hat she gave, with two ears sticking out.

"Tonight is the Obon Festival, right? You have been training for so long, and training should be a combination of work and rest." Ronye Taoye tried his best to control, so that his eyes did not stay on the top of the panda's head all the time, but shifted to On the other hand, "Go and tell everyone. At five o'clock tonight, I'm ready to go."

"I haven't participated in human festivals." Panda patted the hat on his head, "Can I go too?"

"It's okay, the festival is at night, and there are a lot of people." Ronino Momoha thought for a while, and said with certainty, "Everyone will definitely mistake you for wearing a doll costume, and there are all kinds of strange people at the festival. ."

"Okay!" Panda turned around happily, "It's half past three, I have to go down the mountain to buy a bathrobe—"

"Don't forget to tell them-"

Lianye Taoye looked at its happy drifting pace, and warned uneasy.

She was so happy just because she was able to participate in the festival... Kono Momoba smiled and shook her head, returning to her room, what a childish character.

No, for their age, they are indeed still children.

"Teacher Xiao Tao - you finally know you're back -" Wujo Wu said faintly when he returned to the room.

"..."

Almost forgot, there's a little kid here.

Lianye Momoba changed the subject, "By the way, Pang Da said just now that he is going to buy a yukata."

"What's wrong with buying a yukata?" Gojo Satoru put his hands around his chest, his face slumped.

"I'm thinking, should we also go down the mountain and buy a set?" Lai Ye Momoha pushed Wujou Satoru.

Yukata, festival, in fact, she has never participated in it, she has only seen it on TV or in movies, Kono Momoha imagined the scene that she was about to see at night, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"What kind of yukata do you want to buy..." She scratched the end of her hair, speaking faster than usual, "No, I don't know anything about this..."

Gojo Satoru maintained the movement of putting his hands around his chest, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing at her.

After a few seconds, he couldn't hold back his cold expression anymore, stood up, opened the suitcase, bent down and rummaged through it.

Lianye Taoye looked at his back and tilted his head in confusion, "What are you looking for..."

Gojo Satoru turned around and shoved the things in her arms into her arms, and Kono Momoba fell silent.

It is a yukata with light purple grapes painted on water onion.

Rian Ye Momoye looked at the clothes in his hand, and then looked up at Gojo Satoru. He was standing on the side with twinkling eyes, looking at her as if he was taking credit. Rian Ye Momoye shook off his clothes and looked at the yukata hem. It is a water pattern that generally flickers with fluctuating light.

Water light? She looked at it intently, and it turned out that it was on the hem, and the pattern of the goldfish was dyed with pigments of unknown material, and it was the fins of the goldfish that glittered.

Love Ye Taoye couldn't help laughing, "Why did you draw grapes and goldfish together?"

"Strange?" Wujo Satoru touched his nose and smiled, "I thought it was weird too, so I bought it."

Kono Momoba stared at the yukata in her hands for a while, then raised her head to look at Gojo Satoru.

He just took it out of the suitcase, but she checked the suitcase several times, when exactly...

never mind.

She smiled inwardly and shook her head.

Anyway, I'll go back tomorrow, so I don't care what Gojo-sensei is secretly hiding.

"I don't know how to wear this." Ronino Momoba shook the yukata, "I've never worn it before, so I don't know if it fits."

"let me help you--"

Gojo Satoru volunteered.

He took the clothes from Kono Momoye's hands and spread them on the tatami. After two strokes, they were all flat. Kono Momoye slowly opened his eyes and said, "Teacher Wujo, you are amazing."

"Hmph." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, "You are the teacher, Xiao Tao. You can't even wear a yukata, let alone a kimono, right?"

"Kimono? I've never worn that one before." Ronino Momoba shook her head frequently, not to mention a whole kimono, she couldn't even afford a kimono belt.

Gojo Satoru skillfully ripped off her clothes, and then put the yukata over her, "Then you have to wear it during the Chinese New Year this year, right?"

Rianye Taoye turned around following his strength, raised his hand to help him fasten his belt, watched Wujo Satoru put the clothes on her with two strokes, and couldn't help but admire again, "Gojo-sensei, I didn't expect you to be so good at this. "

Looking at his appearance, I always thought he was the type who would never wear traditional clothes.

Wujo Satoru was kneeling on one knee on the tatami, tying the belt of her yukata, and hearing her admiration, he raised his head to look at her, Rian Ye Momoba was smiling, his eyes were slightly bent, and he reached out and rubbed Wujo Satoru s hair.

Wujo looked up at her.

Kono Momoba's waist-length hair swept across his cheeks as she smiled, smelling like his shampoo.

"Are you all right?" Wujo Satoru suddenly stopped moving, Lianye Taoye looked down at him, he was still staring at her with deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Love Ye Momoba tilted her head, "What's wrong...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wujo Satoru suddenly stopped by the waist and embraced her, hugging her very hard, and Rianye Taoye's eyes widened in shock.

Gojo Satoru's face was buried in her belt because of the posture.

His voice was also muffled by the isolation of the cloth.

He said,"……"

"What?" Kono Peach Leaf leaned slightly towards him.

Gojo Satoru raised his face.

His blue eyes sparkled, reflecting her like glass beads.

Gojo Satoru said, "I want to see you wear Bai Wugou."

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