Chapter 36

"Look what good stuff I brought!"

Feng Haya Rin looked up and saw a white figure rushing in like a whirlwind, with skillful movements that looked like he was going home.

The boy's snow-white hair was still stained with the remnants of the warm sun, and the dessert bag with a gold-plated logo slammed on the coffee table.

"Apple pie?" Feng Haya Rin put down the handle.

"That's right! This is the limited edition that has a two-hour queue in Roppongi!" Gojo Satoru bent down, and his slender fingers deftly fiddled with the various desserts on the coffee table: "Rin will definitely like it."

Feng Haya Rin pointed to the bags next to him and was a little confused: "These too?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru chose what he wanted to eat now, carried the others to the refrigerator, and stuffed them all in to keep them fresh.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?

You know, he used to eat and take at her place, and this is the first time he has seen him replenishing here.

Feng Haya Rin looked suspicious.

After putting the dessert away, Gojo Satoru returned to the sofa and sat next to the girl, happily unpacking the dessert box.

The ribbons scattered one after another, and the aroma of cream instantly filled the whole room.

"Try this?" Gojo Satoru picked up the apple pie, put it to the girl's lips, and said proudly: "It's super delicious!"

The rich aroma of milk and the fragrance of apples mixed together, which is indeed very tempting.

Feng Hayarin opened her mouth and took a bite, her eyes still fixed on the screen.

She chewed it casually twice.

The taste of cream, apples and cheese puff pastry in her mouth was intertwined, sweet but not greasy.

Gojo Satoru: "Is it delicious? Wu-chan bought it specially~"

It is indeed delicious.

Feng Hayarin nodded in agreement: "Delicious."

Noticing that the girl's eyes were still on the TV screen, a mischievous teasing flashed in her blue eyes.

When her fingertips suddenly brushed the corner of her lips, Feng Hayarin almost threw the handle in her hand away.

Gojo Satoru smiled like a cat stealing fish, shook his fingertips with a little butter on them, and then put his finger into his mouth in front of the girl and said, "It's really delicious~"

Feng Hayabusa Rin's face turned red, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Gojo Satoru covered her mouth and laughed maliciously.

The handle was squeezed and creaked, and the TV exploded into a blood-red GAME OVER.

Feng Hayabusa Rin picked up the pillow next to her, rushed over, and said angrily, "Pervert!"

Jialiu Naoko and Xia Yujie pushed open the half-open door and walked into the room.

In the mess on the ground, the six-eyed god was being pressed under the wizard girl, with the pillow on his face and a suspicious cream stain on his collar.

"Excuse me." Xia Yujie was silent for three seconds and chose to turn around and walk out.

Ieiri Shoko asked calmly, "Aren't you going to close the door?"

Gojo Satoru struggled to stick his silver head out from under the pillow, his Adam's apple rolled and he squeezed out a breath: "Jie...save me." "

Pervert!" Fuzai Rin, who was sitting on Gojo Satoru's waist and abdomen, said angrily, using his fingers to press the pillow down again.

"So they were fighting." Ieiri Shoko said slowly.

Gojo Satoru wailed exaggeratedly, "I can't breathe!!!"

Xiayou Jie leaned against the door frame and touched his nose awkwardly, "Ah, Satoru, you made Rin angry again."

Fuzai Rin snorted, turned over and got off him, and generously said that he would spare his life this time.

Gojo Satoru almost thought he was going to be suffocated to death, and the first thing he did when he sat up was to throw away the murder weapon.

After watching the two people finish their fight, Ieiri Shoko stretched and sat down next to the girl.

Xiayou Jie put the bag in his hand on the coffee table and walked to the single sofa and sat down.

"What's in this?" Feng Haya Rin curiously opened the bag that Xia Yujie brought.

Gojo Satoru pulled out a disc and shook it, grinning, "Horror movie~"

"Hey, there's even a ghost movie?" Jiairi Naoko also leaned over to take a look.

Xia Yujie smiled and said, "These are all hot sellers recently."

Feng Haya Rin's fingertips brushed across the bridge of her nose and asked the key question, "Do you want to watch a horror movie?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru flipped out a disc with a cover that looked like a campus youth romance movie, and said excitedly, "This is said to be the scariest movie this year."

"Ghost?!" Feng Haya Rin looked at it carefully, "It really looks like a campus movie."

Gojo Satoru volunteered to put the disc in, and Jiairi Naoko prepared snacks of popcorn.

Xia Yujie stood up very considerately and walked to the door. When Gojo Satoru sat back down, he pressed the light-off button, leaving the whole room in darkness.

[The opening piano music suddenly changed its tune, and the LCD screen flashed with snowflake noise, and began to play a romantic campus love story, from school uniforms to wedding dresses.

Then one day, the heroine jumped off the building. ]

"Will the hero become a ghost and avenge the heroine if he is killed?" Mao Mao asked.

"Generally speaking, people who are killed by ghosts will be afraid of the ghost who killed them." Feng Haya Rin rushed to stuff popcorn into his mouth and forcibly interrupted his next words.

[When the TV automatically lit up, the narration of the animal world mixed with the noise of electricity: "The female mantis will bite off the head of the mate after □□..."]

"It's a bit scary, and the ghost hasn't come out yet." Jialiu Naoko rubbed his arms, and the potato chip bag made a rustling sound in his arms.

"It's well shot." Gojo Satoru, like a big cat circling the territory, circled the girl in his arms, and very skillfully reached into the girl's popcorn bucket to steal food.

"This kind of psychological suggestion is much better than directly killing in the face." Xiayou Jie also agreed very much.

Feng Haya Rin slapped away a cat's sneaky hand: "Don't you have popcorn yourself?"

Everyone had a bucket, and this guy's bucket was on the coffee table, and it was still full.

With a sweet and buttery finger poking the bulging cheek, Gojo Satoru said with a playful smile: "Don't be so stingy."

["It's delicious, my wife is delicious..." The camera of the male protagonist who was feasting on the food suddenly cut to the feast of maggots. ]

"It's a bit disgusting." Jialiu Naoko felt that she had lost her appetite all of a sudden, and put down the potato chips in her hand helplessly.

The man's satisfied expression and the table full of worm corpses formed an absurd contrast, which made people feel strongly uncomfortable.

"I'll go find something, you guys look first!" Feng Haya Rin looked at this scene, and suddenly thought of something, jumped up suddenly, and the popcorn on her knees fell all over the floor.

The figure of the girl disappeared quickly, and the remaining three people looked at each other.

Xia Yujie: "Keep watching, I'm quite interested."

This shooting technique that does not face the ghost directly but half-covers it is indeed very interesting.

Gojo Satoru complained with some dissatisfaction: "What? You said the movie was good, I haven't hugged you enough."

Ieiri Naoko said seriously: "You bastard."

In the wizard space, Feng Haya Rin took out a ladder and climbed to the top of the bookshelf, where there was a large amount of information about the dragon clan.

Although most people mentioned dragons, they were full of potion treasures, as well as high physical damage and magic damage and high magic defense.

But she had read a book that mentioned that the dragon clan was best at illusion magic, which was a high-level magic that could block and confuse the five senses.

If she couldn't change the taste of the curse spirit itself, could she not change Jay's five senses?

As long as she cast an illusion magic on the curse spirit core, so that he would temporarily change his taste when eating, there would be no big problem at all.

She couldn't do the high-level illusion magic recorded by the dragon clan, such as changing the entire city, but she could still do the low-level change of the five senses.

Feng Haya Rin cast an illusion magic on the palliative, making the person who drank it feel like he was drinking apple juice.

She tasted it and found that it really worked.

The movie was at a thrilling point, and in the room, a girl "swooshed" out of the suitcase, just like Sadako crawling out of a dry well.

The three people were silent for a while.

"Is it not over yet?" Feng Hayabusa Rin sat back on the sofa unconsciously.

"It's almost over." Jiari Naoko came back to her senses and pointed at the screen, "The male protagonist is probably about to collapse."

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp brake sound came from the screen, and the male protagonist flew across the ten-meter street like a kite with a broken string.

Xiayou Jie touched his chin thoughtfully: "This death angle..."

He was hit on the head by the candy box before he finished speaking.

"Jie, try this candy~" Feng Hayabusa Rin said with a curved eyebrow: "You will definitely like it."

Seeing this scene, the white-haired cat immediately got angry: "Where is my father?"

Feng Hayabusa's smile froze, she thought about the success of the experiment and forgot that the cat was still there.

But the mountain man only has a clever plan.

"Because I haven't decided which limited edition cake to give to Wu-chan." Feng Hayabusa Rin said calmly.

Gojo Wu was unhappy, obviously not satisfied with this explanation.

Feng Hayabusa Rin pulled the boy's sleeve and tilted her head to look at him.

Soon, Gojo Satoru, who was defeated first, rubbed the girl's head and muttered in frustration and helplessness: "Too much, just act like a spoiled child."

Xiayou Jie opened the box and was stunned when he saw that there were colorful candies half the size of a ping-pong ball.

This candy is too big, isn't it?

However, with the idea that his peers would not kill him, he still resigned himself to opening the transparent candy wrapper.

The moment the candy entered his mouth, he showed an expression of doubt about life, and the next second, his fox eyes widened into an exaggerated oval.

"Is it a curse core?!!"

Feng Hayarin raised his chin, pointed to the box in his hand and said proudly: "There are other flavors, how about it?"

Xiayou Jie couldn't wait to eat the other few, then closed his eyes and carefully felt the new curse power flowing in his body.

The black-haired boy rarely lost control of his emotions, flipped his palms, and the curse spirit manipulation technique started to work spontaneously, and five new curse spirits broke through the air.

The alarm ripped through the clear sky, and the roar of Yega Masamichi penetrated the campus: "Gojo Satoru! Geto Suguru! What did you do again?"

Fuuhayari counted the lines on the floor.

Ieiri Naoko played with her fingers.

Gojo Satoru fiddled with her sunglasses in front of the reflective glass window.

Geto Suguru laughed dryly and took a half step back, explaining: "I just summoned a new curse spirit."

A fist as big as a casserole hit Geto Suguru's forehead directly, and Yega Masamichi shouted: "2000 words of self-criticism."

"It hurts!!" Geto Suguru covered his head, and the big red bump on his head was particularly conspicuous.

The four careless students were driven out of the office by the furious class teacher.

In the corridor, Ieiri Naoko suddenly stopped and asked about the curse core.

This time, Geto Suguru did not hide anything and told his classmates very frankly how he obtained the curse spirit.

"Eat it in and give birth to it?" Ieiri Naoko summarized it accurately.

Geto Xiayou's smile was broken: "Glass, stop talking so weirdly, okay?"

Gojo Satoru said with a smile that asked for a beating, "So, Geto is the hero's mother, right?" What

this guy said was even weirder.

Geto Xiayou attacked suddenly and stuck Gojo Satoru's head in his arms.

Gojo Satoru made a backhand elbow strike, and when Geto Xiayou dodged, he punched him sideways.

The two of them performed several wonderful strangleholds in the not-so-spacious corridor.

The JK team has become accustomed to the two men sparring anytime and anywhere. They calmly walked around the boy who had rolled into a ball on the ground and continued to walk towards the dormitory.