Chapter 45

The Kyoto students opposite had a speechless expression of "kill the dog who tricked it in", but they knew how fierce the two were, so they quickly prepared to flee.

However, as soon as they raised their front feet, blue flames exploded from their back feet, burning the retreat into a ring-shaped wall of fire.

The blue cursed power dancing on Gojo Satoru's fingertips was like a rope on a gallows, full of threat,

seeing that the two demons were going to get serious.

Everyone in Kyoto raised their hands with backbone and said neatly: "We surrender!! Surrender!"

Le Yanji in the monitoring room was so angry that his mouth was crooked, and Ye Mo Zhengdao tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth.

Feng Zaolin put away the flames, but still cautiously asked them to swear an unbreakable oath together.

Although everyone in Kyoto didn't understand, they still followed the girl's instructions very obediently when they saw Gojo Satoru whose cursed power had not yet dispersed.

After everyone left, Gojo Satoru said with some regret: "I thought he would give me a beating before he admitted defeat."

Feng Haya Rin was amused and reminded: "Now that everyone is taken care of, continue to collect the curse cores."

Her curse power is too weak and can't be compressed much at all, so it's better to give it directly to Satoru. With

a hint of cunning in her beautiful blue eyes, Gojo Satoru put his face close and asked: "Is there a reward for Satoru-chan's work?"

"You should ask Jie for this reward." Feng Haya Rin pushed his face away and answered in a light voice.

After all, the curse cores are collected for Jie, not for her.

In the team competition, Tokyo school will eliminate all Kyoto students first.

Then the three of them swept the curse spirits in the venue without any concealment, which was simply plucking feathers from the passing geese, and in the end, not even a fly head was left for Kyoto.

Le Yan Temple, who was sitting in the monitoring room, was so angry that his eyes popped out, and Ye Mo Zhengdao's mouth twitched wildly, and he looked at the busy trio in the monitoring in silence.

Even if Kyoto hurriedly issued an order to end the game, the three people were still busy looking for treasures inside.

By the time the three of them walked out of the arena with their arms full of curse cores, Yega Masamichi's fists were already clenched and creaking.

The Tokyo High School trio, who had just been arrogant and domineering in the arena, now knelt in the lounge with their heads lowered.

Ieiri Naoko fiddled with the tea set and adjusted her sitting posture to watch the three people being punished at the same time.

Yega Masamichi glanced at the curse cores piled up like a small mountain behind them, and thought of Rakugenji's look as if he had a high blood pressure attack, and asked in a deep voice: "Whose idea was it?"

Gojo Satoru or Geto Suguru?

Fuze Hayarin blinked and raised his hand in a very simple manner: "My idea, isn't it just to take some curse cores?"

Yega Masamichi felt that he saw a second Gojo Satoru at that moment, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Gojo Satoru sighed and said unhappily: "What's wrong with getting some curse cores? Aren't they used for purification wherever they are placed?"

Why did they have to kneel here for such a thing? It's obvious that the elderly have a bad heart.

Feng Hayarin agreed very much: "It's such a waste to exorcise the cursed spirits. They can be reused by giving them to Jie."

The problem lies here. That group of people wants to test your strength, not to deliver food to you to increase your strength.

Ye Mo Zhengdao stared at the childish faces of his students and sighed deeply.

It's too early to tell them that at this time. After all, they are still a group of little guys. He might as well support them for a while.

Feng Hayarin noticed Ye Mo sighing and asked curiously: "Is it our turn to host it next year?"

The rule of the exchange meeting is that it is held on the winning side.

Hearing this, the two noisy guys instantly shifted their attention.

"Will we do it again next year?" Gojo Satoru felt a little bored.

If it is held in Tokyo next year, can we do something new? He hates being conservative the most.

Xia Youjie thinks this is not bad, but he hopes that everyone will put more first-level cursed spirits. Are you

really ordering food in a restaurant!

Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt his fist harden again, and said with a dark face: "You almost pissed off the principal of Kyoto this time."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips: "The old man is not in good health, what does it have to do with us."

"Satoru, don't say that, after all, it's inevitable that he has some problems when he is old." Xia Youjie smiled when he heard it.

He is good at talking.

Fortunately, he didn't say it in front of that Kyoto, otherwise he would be attending a funeral instead of an exchange meeting next year.

Feng Hayarin muttered in his heart.

"And Jie also needs it!" Gojo Satoru was very righteous.

After all, they are doing it for their companions, what can be wrong.

Don't you know that the bond between teenagers is the most important?

"Not all of them are needed." Xia Youjie thought about the pile of fly heads, although they might be of some use, but there is no need for so many.

When Gojo Satoru heard this, he pointed with a little cat face: "You are still picky? Why are you so picky? It's a waste of Rin's efforts for you."

Rin was a little confused when she was suddenly mentioned, and then tried to explain: "No, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she crashed into a warm embrace. Gojo Satoru put his chin on the top of her head and rubbed it: "Jie is really too unreasonable, unlike me who only feels sorry for Rin!" "

......"

"......."

For some reason, Xiayou Jie felt that he seemed to be very unhappy, and he also felt the fragrance of tea in the lounge.

"It's not like that, Naoko is making tea." Rin raised her hand and pointed at the short-haired girl sitting on the other side. Jiaru

Naoko, who was drinking tea leisurely, saw the eyes of the three people who were punished to kneel over, and raised her cup happily and made a gesture of offering tea.

"It's okay for a third-level cursed spirit, but Satoru, you also compressed the fly head, isn't it too much!" Xiayou Jie turned around and began to blame his friend.

Gojo Satoru let go of Rin, moved to Geto Xiayou, put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him down hard, "They are all raw materials anyway, what's the big deal if we eat them all!"

Geto Xiayou immediately grabbed Gojo Satoru's wrist and pushed hard.

The two of them fought back and forth, and soon rolled into a ball.

Seeing this, Ieiri Naoko put down her teacup and stood up, quietly helping her friend who was still kneeling on the ground.

In this situation, Yega's anger value should have been completely transferred, so Rin could take advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, Yega Masamichi's attention was all on the two DKs who rolled into a ball, and he was so angry that his solar plexus was throbbing.

"Behave yourself!"

A fist as big as a casserole fell with an afterimage.

The two DKs with freshly baked lumps finally calmed down, glared at each other, and then knelt back down.

Gojo Satoru suddenly found that there was no one around him - where was his super cute girlfriend?

He subconsciously looked for the figure of the girl, turned around and ran into his girlfriend hiding behind Naoko who suddenly gave him a bright wink.

The six-eyed sorcerer froze on the spot.

Only his heart was left

doki——doki——

Yogae Masamichi: "Both of you go back and write your self-reviews. Two thousand words or more! And Rin! You are not allowed to ask someone else to write your self-reviews for you!"

The girl who had just fooled Gojo Satoru muttered in dissatisfaction: "How does the teacher know that I asked someone to write for me?"

Why can't it be written by her?

Yaogae Masamichi looked at her, and then glanced at Gojo Satoru who was kneeling and still infatuated, and his mouth twitched slightly.

It was usually so difficult to ask Gojo Satoru to write a task report, but this guy would even ask a female classmate to write for him.

Yaogae Masamichi pressed his solar plexus and said tiredly: "Don't you know that Gojo Satoru always uses the same template for his self-reviews?"

Rin Kazehaya reacted and glared at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses and touched his nose, saying a little guilty: "I copied Jie's."

Xiayou Jie stared at the ceiling and said: "I copied from the forum."

So in the end, everyone wrote the same template?

After the competition ended in the morning, Principal Leyan Temple didn't even come out to say anything about his nonsense. It seemed that he was really angry.

Ye Mo Zhengdao gave them some time to pack their luggage, and the group took the Shinkansen back to Tokyo later.

Several people had almost visited Kyoto yesterday, and there was nothing much to pack, so they just stuffed it all into Rin's suitcase.

Ieiri Shoko had to go to the infirmary first, and Kazehaya Rin planned to go back to the dormitory to rest.

The girls' tea party last night almost lasted until dawn, and she didn't sleep for long.

Noticing that the footsteps behind her had not disappeared, Kazehaya Rin said without turning her head: "Go back to your room."

Gojo Satoru turned a deaf ear to him, stretched out his hand to grab the girl, and entangled himself with her like an octopus.

Relying on his shameless cheating skills, he successfully climbed onto his girlfriend's bed.

Kazehaya Rin took off her coat, glanced at the big cat sitting on the bed who was particularly well-behaved, and asked casually: "Aren't you going to take off your clothes?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru widened his cat eyes.

He just wanted to hug his girlfriend and take a nap, which was not good, after all, in a temporary dormitory in Kyoto.

"Coat?" Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Hayarin tugged at the hem of his coat and said helplessly, "Aren't you hot?"

Although the dormitory was air-conditioned, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to sleep in a coat?

"Oh." Gojo Satoru's expression was blank for a moment, and he slowly took off his school uniform coat to reveal the white shirt inside that looked very valuable.

Noticing that the boy lay straight, Feng Hayarin hugged the quilt and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Aren't you going to hug me anymore?" He hugged her and

refused to let go when there were so many people outside, but he didn't hug her when he returned to the dormitory?

".....Hold." Gojo Satoru's face was hot, and he immediately reached out when he heard his girlfriend's complaint.

Although he had been yelling that he wanted to sleep together, when he really slept together, the innocent Gojo young master would still be very at a loss.

So cute!

He has no bottom line when he is playing tricks, and he is immature like an unripe apple when he really takes action.

Kazehaya Rin was touched by his cute contrast, and kissed the boy's blushing pretty face: "Good afternoon."

Young Master Gojo instantly degenerated from a large cat to a furry cat, with red ears and collarbone. By the time he reacted, the girl in his arms had closed her eyes.

The Shinkansen from Kyoto to Tokyo takes about two hours. Because the location of the technical college is remote, after getting off the Shinkansen, several people took the bus back to the technical college.

Kazehaya Rin chatted too late with Naoko last night, and she only slept for less than half an hour at noon before being pulled up to catch the bus. Now, coupled with the unpleasant smell on the bus.

Therefore, she simply wanted to choose to enter the standby mode.

"Did you solve it over there?" Naoko Ieiri lowered her voice a lot considering that her friend was sleeping.

After all, Gojo Satoru must have made a lot of efforts to make the hyena loosen its mouth.

"I didn't have time to do anything, and they stopped first." Gojo Satoru was also a little depressed.

When Geto Xiayou heard what the two were talking about, he also poked his head out from the front row: "If not you? Who else?"

To be honest, the only people who have the ability to solve the problems of the Three Great Families here now are the people of the Three Great Families themselves, not even Noctua.

"Who knows? I heard from the old man at home that some things in the Zen temple were lost, and it's in a mess now." Gojo Satoru thought of something, and hesitantly looked down at the person in his arms.

Maybe it was because the bumpy ride in the car was not very comfortable, the girl frowned slightly and looked like she would wake up at any time.

Gojo Satoru adjusted his posture, hoping that his girlfriend would sleep more comfortably.

Ieiri Shoko: "By the way, I heard that the Tanabata Festival is coming soon."