Starting from scratch in another world

139-140

Chapter 139:

Shut down "Fantasy Collection" Shi Meng, who walked away, was unhappy. She shook her hand that hurt from knocking, and cursed this old egoistic brat, this stinky fart with an inexplicable temper. She had spent a lot of time to reproduce the Red Moon Gift Bag.

I won't give it to him. I won't give it to him even if I throw it into the trash can.

She walked out of anger with every step, and then was blocked by a tall roadblock.

"Hey!"

Gojo Satoru stopped in front of her with a whoosh, as if they had first met in a convenience store a long time ago, bent down and approached, waving in front of her.

"Why don't you knock?"

This question made Shi Meng speechless and angry. She walked around him expressionlessly and went to the next destination.

Gojo Satoru took a few quick steps and came to her side to look at the bag she was carrying: "What is this?"

Shi Meng was indifferent.

Gojo Satoru, who was ignored, did not feel ashamed at all. He naturally stretched out a finger to hook the drawstring of the cloth belt, fixing the cloth bag and its owner in place.

Being dragged, Shi Meng turned around and glared at him.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "Is this for me?"

"No!" She was cold and ruthless, "I'm going to throw this into the trash can."

It was already very late at night, and the corners of the mouth of this boy who didn't look like a good person with half of his face covered were still hooked. He finally took off his sunglasses, got close to her, and showed her his eyes.

"You just came here to give me something."

The sky was as dark as the night. There were no stars today, but the moonlight was bright enough. The Jujutsu High School located on the top of the mountain was so close to the moon that she could clearly see the eyes reflecting the moonlight, which were bright and thorough... She was bewitched for a moment, stunned, and didn't say anything.

Seeing her stunned look, Gojo's smile grew bigger and bigger, and he also rummaged through the bag very comfortably.

"So what is this cloth bag made of? It doesn't look like cotton at all. Is it your special ability? Very interesting, it's as powerful as my virtual style... So where did you find the gem you sent last time? You have a pretty good eye..." After

being thanked in such an insincere way, Shi Meng was angry and wanted to avoid getting angry at the blue-eyed frame. Among the batch of gem gifts, Gojo Satoru spent the most time and effort on his special ability, but the recipient just downplayed it.

Shi Meng, who was praised crazily by her family and friends at the time, was a little unhappy! Gojo,

who failed to pull the bag from her clenched fist, loosened his hand and said as a matter of course: "Forget it, I forgive you."