Gojo has become My cat

72-73

Chapter 72

    The big liar, Shimizu Min, was dragged back to his so-called alma mater—Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse Art—by Gojo Satoru.

    Seeing the Noctua moth standing at the door, Qing Shuimian wanted to run away, but Wujou Wutiao grabbed him tightly and dragged him to the former head teacher.

    Respecting the teacher still did not forget, Qing Shuimian bowed his head obediently: "Mr. Ye Moth, long time no see."

    After he said hello, Gojo Goto whispered in his ear, "Ms. Ye Moth is already the principal." The voice Not too big or too small, it happened that all three people present could hear it.

    Qing ShuiMian glanced at him, knowing that this guy was still angry and finding fault. So, he just smiled.

    In the end, Gojo Satoru grabbed his face and pulled him from side to side. Qing ShuiMian looked at him suspiciously, only to see that the corners of his lips were flat.

    Under the cover of the black eyepatch, his eyes could not be seen clearly at all. Ten years later, Gojo Satoru, although his drive to do whatever he wants has not changed much, but his cobalt blue diamond-like eyes are not very revealing.

    Qingshuimian believed that it was because of the information interference from Six Eyes, and she was sincerely willing to believe that it was only for this reason. At the same time, I am also a little worried about whether there are other hidden dangers in Six Eyes.

    He chanted "learn to express frankly" silently, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his face was pulled, and he could not speak.

    "Okay, Enlightenment." Ye Mozheng said, "Don't bully Mian."

    "Don't bully him anymore, he ran away with oil on the soles of his feet." Sleep will understand.

    He frowned. I don't know because of guilt or more complicated emotions.

    Then, the hand that pulled the face stopped moving.

    In the next second, Gojo Satoru quickly withdrew his hand, raised his arms high, then turned his head to Ye Mo Zhengdao and said, "Okay, I'll just bully him for three seconds." "...

    " Ye Mo Zhengdao.

    I realize that your intentional method of deflecting the blame is very clumsy.

    After thinking about it, Ye Mo Zhengdao also understood the displeasure in Wujo Wu's heart, his dark face showed no expression, he acquiesced, and took the blame for his former student Wujo Wu.

    After all, watching the dead student Qing Shuimian appear in front of everyone at the age of seventeen, Ye Mo Zhengdao also felt quite complicated in his heart.

    On the contrary, it was Qing Shuimian who rubbed his blushing face, walked up to him, and said, "Mr. Ye Moth, I want to ask you something." "

    Can't I?" .

    As if startled by his sudden action, Qingshuimian choked, his expression was cloudy and uncertain for a moment. The frowning eyebrows were getting closer, Qingshuimian stared at Wujo Wu slowly, with hesitation in his eyes.