Chapter 18

At the beginning of the story, the hero transfers to a new school.

The hero, who is walking hurriedly on the road, suddenly meets the girl standing under the cherry tree opposite and waiting for the bus. It is a very regular romantic encounter.

Kazehaya Rin chuckled and praised: "She is pretty."

The cherry blossoms are flying around the white-haired girl, setting off her like an elf born under the cherry tree. As if she saw the hero's sight, the girl raised her eyes and looked over.

The delicate and beautiful face, the blue pupils seem to be able to speak.

"The art design is really good." Ieiri Naoko commented, and her eyes swept over a white-haired person.

Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru are not interested in the so-called love game at all, so the two of them are eating snacks and playing with their mobile phones, and they didn't notice the clues of this game.

The scene turned, the car was speeding, and the elf-like girl disappeared. At this time, the bus that the hero was waiting for arrived.

"Sorry, sorry." The black-haired, red-eyed and well-built girl apologized shyly because she accidentally fell into the hero's arms due to the sudden brake of the bus.

It is another classic love game plot.

Then, several options popped up on the screen, which were the dialogues between the male protagonist and the characters.

Kazehaya Rin didn't need to think and directly chose the first option.

"The one below." Gojo Satoru, who had raised his head at some point, began to give advice again.

After hearing what his friend said, Geto Xiayu also looked up at the screen. Among the several options, he thought it was the one below, so he agreed with his friend's words.

As for the DKs who were joining in the fun, Ieiri Shoko said mercilessly: "Don't listen to them, they are unreliable at first glance."

"Straight men." Kazehaya Rin glanced at them and couldn't understand how they chose: "This is obviously the wrong answer, okay?"

Feeling the JK's undisguised contempt, Gojo Satoru was not convinced.

Kazehaya Rin ignored the jumping DK and continued to play. As a girl, she naturally knew which behaviors would increase the girls' favorability, so her favorability in the game also soared.

When she passed the white-haired girl's favorability, she also glanced at Gojo Satoru with pride.

Not sure if there was something wrong with Wu Bo Li, Gojo Satoru felt a sudden tingling sensation in his mind when he received the girl's gaze.

He lowered his head to find Geto's chat interface and quickly typed a line of words.

"Do you think... Rin likes me?"

When Geto saw this message, he almost threw his phone away. He subconsciously looked up at his friend and saw that guy was still typing away.

Gojo Satoru: "You said that when she confessed, should I hesitate?"

Xia Yujie's mouth twitched slightly, and he quit the game and opened the message interface to reply: "First of all, how do you know that she likes you? And she wants to confess to you?"

Gojo Satoru: "She just smiled at me, isn't that a hint to me."

Xia Yujie: ".....hinting what to you?"

Gojo Satoru: "She likes me, so you said I should hesitate."

Xia Yujie was at a loss. Judging from the usual situation, this guy is not without feelings, so he asked directly: "What are you hesitating about?"

Gojo Satoru replied quickly: "Hesitation is to agree immediately or to wait a while to agree."

Xia Yujie: "..."

So they are all agreeing, why do they have to be divided into one, two, and three options.

Seeing that Xia Yujie didn't reply, Gojo Satoru curled his lips.

This guy must be jealous that someone likes him. Thinking of this, he looked up at the girl.

Kazehayarin noticed his gaze and took the time to ask, "Satoru, what's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru quickly came to the girl and said excitedly, "I agree."

Love game, Master Gojo can do it easily.

A row of question marks appeared on Kazehayarin's head. He withdrew his gaze from the screen and turned to look at the boy next to him, asking in confusion, "What did you agree to?"

"Puchi." Xia Yujie couldn't help laughing.

Jiarui Naoko also shifted his attention from the game to the center of the topic. Gojo Satoru

tilted his head and thought for a while, pointed his finger at himself, and said confidently, "Love game."

"Oh." Kazehayarin understood, handed the controller in his hand to him, and said generously, "Then you play it."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's smile froze on his face.

Seeing that he was still motionless after getting the controller, Feng Haya Rin reached out and pushed him: "Do you still want to play? If not, give it back to me."

Gojo Satoru's expression twisted for a moment, and he subconsciously squeezed the controller tightly, and finally said very depressedly: "I want to play."

"Hahahaha."

Xia Yujie laughed even louder, and his whole body fell on the single sofa.

Gojo Satoru kicked him and shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at!"

There was a bit of undisguised irritation in the clear boy's voice.

Xia Yujie seemed to have been hit by the laughter, and he laughed so hard that his stomach almost cramped.

In the increasingly smelly expression of the white-haired boy, he rubbed his stomach and said in a yin and yang tone: "Do you want to hesitate?"

In the past, Xia Yujie was always angry with Gojo Satoru, but this time it was rare that Gojo Satoru was angry with Xia Yujie.

Veins popped out on Gojo Satoru's forehead, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to fight?"

Seeing this, Feng Haya Rin quickly picked up the dessert at hand and stuffed it into Gojo Satoru's mouth, saying earnestly, "Eat more." If

the two guys who turned into demolition machines want to fight, please go out and fight, not in her room.

The sweet taste of the cream relieved Gojo Satoru's irritable mood. He blinked his eyes and slowly became clear.

Rin must be shy, after all, there are other people here today.

After figuring this out, he was happy again, swallowed the cream in his mouth, and said skillfully, "Go-chan wants more~"

Feng Haya Rin was slightly stunned, chuckled, and then handed another dessert to his mouth: "Eat it."

Gojo Satoru felt that the taste in his mouth was sweeter when he ate the sweets fed by the person he liked.

The whole person was a little bit dizzy, and happily played the love game that he would never play normally.

It was not until he turned his eyes to the game that he discovered the name of the protagonist of the game.

He laughed and blurted out: "Hahahahaha Rin, you are not a bad namer, are you?" Who named the protagonist Watermelon Taro? He laughed to death.

Then, cream was slapped on the face.

Fenghaya Rin asked with a fake smile: "Is it delicious?"

It was the first time that someone slapped him on the face with a cake, but Gojo Satoru was completely unable to get angry. He only had a small bite of the dessert left, so the slap only stained his lips.

He licked the cream from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's delicious."

The deep red and the snow-white flashed by, matching someone's beautiful face.

Feng Zhailin felt her heart beating a little faster. She picked up the pillow beside her to cover up and muttered, "What's wrong with being bad at naming? I'm eating your rice."

Shouldn't she know this from the time the cat was called Doraemon?

Speaking of Doraemon.

Feng Zhailin looked at the cat who had completely forgotten that she had an owner and was snoring comfortably in Jie's arms, and fell into silence.

Why was Jie so skilled at petting her cat?

She said that Doraemon had grown a lot since school, and it turned out that she had found a sponsor behind the scenes.

Gojo Satoru randomly chose an option and looked in the direction of the girl's line of sight.

The cat howled at him miserably, and then showed another face when facing Jie.

"It just scratched me." Although it didn't scratch, it didn't affect Gojo Satoru's complaint at all.

Feng Zhailin was not a person who was lustful and said fairly, "You have to pick it up when it's sleeping. If it doesn't scratch you, who else should it scratch?"

There is no room for two cats in one room. The two cats didn't get along very well from the moment they met.

Gojo Satoru pouted and said, "Then punish it by not eating canned food this week."

Perhaps after hearing the conversation here, Doraemon raised his head from Jie's arms and howled at Gojo Satoru.

Although they didn't understand cat language, everyone in the room felt that the scolding should be very dirty.

Gojo Satoru blinked his beautiful big eyes and spoke some tea words without any instruction: "Look at it, it's so fierce."

"Compared to a cat, you are childish." Feng Hayarin's resistance to JK Satoru has increased a lot now, and she casually took a Kikufuku and stuffed it into his hand.

Jialiu Naoko kindly reminded: "The favorability value is going to drop."

What?

Feng Hayarin was suddenly startled, quickly snatched the game controller, and eagerly opened the favorability interface.

The favorability that was worked hard to brush up, especially the white-haired girl, actually dropped to single digits.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the controller being snatched away. He leaned close to the girl's ear and said persistently, "Anyway, I'm cuter than Doraemon."

"Cute, cute." Feng Haya Rin responded perfunctorily.

Her mind was now full of thoughts about how to get her favorability back.

Seeing that the girl was focusing on the game again.

Gojo Satoru reached out and pinched her chin, slightly forcing her to turn her head, until his figure filled those snow-blue eyes and he was satisfied.

"Satoru?" The girl's pretty face was still a little confused.

It was really cute.

Gojo Satoru leaned forward, but the next moment, her beautiful blue eyes were covered by warm palms.

Feng Haya Rin: "Too close."

The pair of pale blue pupils were too bright, so bright that she unconsciously reached out to cover them, fearing that her soul would be hooked away by the other party.

The dark vision had no effect on Gojo Satoru. The girl's palms were warm, lower than her body temperature, so it felt like a delicate and cold silk covering her eyelids.

Breathing became slow and humid.

Gojo Satoru swallowed his saliva, and the saliva slid down his throat, dry and a little stinging.

He inexplicably hoped that the other party would get one step closer, but unfortunately the girl's palm was quickly retracted.

He narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the girl in front of him, full of concentration and excitement.

"Hey, your expression now is like a pervert." Jiarui Naoko said coldly.

Xia Yujie reminded from the side: "Satoru, don't be a scumbag."

The delicate atmosphere between the two was instantly broken by the kind-hearted classmates who were watching.

Feng Hayarin subconsciously touched his face and felt that the temperature was still a little too high.

Such beautiful eyes were staring at him so intently.

It was really a foul.

The ridiculed Gojo Satoru came out of that weird state, and then said very dissatisfiedly: "What? Is there a pervert as handsome as me?"

Jiairi Naoko asked back: "Is being handsome not a pervert?"

Gojo Satoru hummed in dissatisfaction, glanced at the girl who was secretly distancing herself from him, stretched out his hand to pull her over, and said, "Stay closer to me."

He was righteous and reckless, as if he was sure that the other party would agree.

Of course.

If they don't agree, he will pester them to agree.