Chapter 5

Boys' Group, games and strength are both good topics for exchanging feelings.

The two fought, although neither used his full strength, but they still recognized each other's skills, and soon they were arm in arm with each other.

Gojo Satoru: "Then can we do a Hundred Demons Night Parade?"

He was a little surprised to hear the content of Geto's technique. He had never seen a cursed spirit that did not require a medium.

"There are not enough now." Geto said modestly: "But with Rin, it should be about the same."

"That guy is also a cursed spirit controller?" Gojo Satoru was really surprised this time, and his fingers hooked his sunglasses down.

The flow trend of the two people's cursed power is completely different. The cursed power around Geto is very strong, and the purple-haired girl's cursed spirit is pitifully small compared to them.

"What cursed spirit controller?" Rin Kazehaya poked her head out from Geto's side. Gojo

Satoru glanced at the purple head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Geto said you are also a cursed spirit..."

"I'm not a Pokémon Master~" The girl raised her finger and shook it in front of the two people, "I'm a wizard~".

"Horse monkey shochu, huh?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, and pulled the bow on the girl's head. "Do you want me to buy you some more little skirts, and take a camera to take pictures behind you."

Feng Hayarin raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly. "If you want, I'll give you a chance, Gojo Chiyo-chan."

Seeing her smug look, Gojo Satoru mocked her unceremoniously. "With your cursed power, can you really control it? Won't the cursed spirit jump up and slap you to the ground? No, it doesn't seem like you need to jump up to hit you."

He bent over facing the girl, hooked his glasses with his fingers and pulled them down, revealing half of his beautiful blue eyes, full of mockery.

"Levicorpus!"

A golden light flashed by.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice where the cursed power came from, and obviously didn't expect that someone's skills could penetrate the bottomless limit. After the world spun around, he was hung in the corridor.

"You don't look that tall in this state." Feng Haya Rin imitated the way he bent down before, looked down at him, and said sarcastically: "But, if you say I was wrong, Master Feng Haya, I will put you down."

She reached out to catch the sunglasses that fell off Gojo Satoru because of the upside-down posture, and shook them proudly.

"Tsk, put me down, I was careless this time." Gojo Satoru had a cat-like face.

Feng Haya Rin turned a deaf ear to him and reached out to give a pig nose to someone who was upside down, but found that her hand could no longer get close to the other person, so she decided to change the way of humiliation, took out her mobile phone, and turned on the camera function.

"Say it or I'll take a photo." Feng Haya Rin moved closer.

This was a school bullying, and Feng Haya Rin was the instigator. The other two first-year students pretended to be busy, looking at the sky and the ground but not at Gojo Satoru.

The girl moved very close, and her beautiful snow-blue eyes were close at hand.

Gojo Satoru felt a pleasant smell of lavender lingering around the tip of his nose. He was stunned for a moment, and then the tip of his ear under his white hair quietly turned red.

Gojo Satoru: "Put me down!"

Feng Hayabusa Rin said with a smile: "No~"

Under the teasing eyes of the girl, he finally said reluctantly in a low voice: "Master Feng Hayabusa, I was wrong."

"The sound is too soft, I can't hear it." Feng Hayabusa Rin held the phone in one hand and put the other hand on her ear to pretend.

Gojo Satoru's back teeth were about to break, and the whole person couldn't break free, so he repeated it again with gritted teeth. Fortunately,

Feng Hayabusa Rin was not a very bad person. As a classmate for the next four years, she didn't intend to offend anyone. After saying it for the second time, she lifted the spell neatly.

The moment he landed, Gojo Satoru took the little red umbrella from the girl's hand with lightning speed.

"Give it back to me!!!" Feng Hayabusa Rin's eyes were wide open with anger.

How did this person find her medium so quickly? Damn, she was so careless.

The six eyes are indeed the eyes of heaven with super insight. Although they didn't notice it for a while, they found her medium at the first time based on the slight amount of magic power left in the air and the small movement of her hand.

"Just say I was wrong, Master Gojo Satoru, and I'll give it back to you." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

Things have changed, and Fuzai Rin felt that she was too kind just now, and now she regretted it.

She gritted her teeth, but the magic wand was in the other person's hand, so she could only swallow her anger and say: "Master Gojo Satoru, I was wrong."

The girl's eyes drooped slightly with reluctance, and the whole person looked a little pitiful.

Gojo Satoru: "Here you go."

Taking the umbrella thrown to her, Fuzai Rin's eyes were full of surprise.

This guy is so easy to talk to, so he looks like he has a bad temper.

After thinking for a while, she touched her pocket and said: "Hey, reach out."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head in confusion and slowly stretched out his right hand.

Her almond eyes were smiling, like the sparkling lake under the sun.

Feng Hayarin placed the candy in her hand on the boy's palm and said in a light voice: "Please have it."

Gojo Satoru blinked, and his expression became a little puzzled.

After looking at the candy in his hand, he peeled off the outer packaging and stuffed it into his mouth, commenting vaguely: "It tastes good."

On the way back to the dormitory, Feng Hayarin fell into deep thought.

During this time, Jiari Shoko and Xia Yujie looked at her worriedly several times.

She was really too careless. Her wand was snatched away by someone. If the other party was a cursed spirit or an enemy, she would have died.

Various thoughts were rolling in her mind, and Feng Hayarin reflected secretly.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiari Shoko couldn't help but ask, fearing that her friend would be hit by DK.

Rin Kazehaya: "What do you think of me making the tip of my umbrella into a sharp knife?"

The girl's fair face flushed with excitement after coming up with a good idea. She reached out and held Naoko's hand, and said excitedly: "This way we won't be afraid of being approached."

"Ah?" Naoko Ieiri didn't react for a moment. She thought Rin was still angry with Gojo Satoru.

Geto Xiayou was a little worried at first, but he chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this development.

When Gojo Satoru heard this, he squeezed directly between Rin Kazehaya and Geto Xiayou, and asked more excitedly than himself: "Is it the Thousand Chance Umbrella?"

Thousand Chance Umbrella!

Rin Kazehaya looked at the white-haired boy with sparkling eyes and said admiringly: "Gojo, you are so smart."

Gojo Satoru raised his chin proudly, with a cat-like expression: "Of course I am the smartest."

Rin Kazehaya's attention was already focused on his umbrella, and he perfunctorily said "hmm".

She suddenly thought of something and sighed quietly: "That's too difficult. My current idea is to make it into a knife tip, so that I can practice both magic and martial arts."

Gojo Satoru: "I think the Thousand Chance Umbrella is better!"

Feng Zaolin rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily: "Don't I know? I can't do it!"

What she said.

Did she not want to go to Princeton? Did she not want to be the richest man?

Gojo Satoru cracked his lips, pulled the bow on the girl's head, and boasted: "My family has a magic tool master who specializes in modifying weapons."

Feng Hayarin's eyes lit up again, and he said with a little flattery: "Gojo-sama~"

Gojo Satoru was very proud, and the invisible tail behind him was almost up to the sky. He was obviously very proud but still said arrogantly: "If you call again, I will ask someone to help you modify it."

"Gojo-sama~Gojo-sama~Gojo-sama." Feng Hayarin softened her voice and asked: "Is it enough? If not, I can continue."

She has no moral integrity in front of money. You know, the price of magic tools is really tens of millions. She wanted to study it before, but she broke a fortune after making a few pieces casually, and those top magic tool masters are all privately raised by the three great families. Just

say a few good words, save money, and don't be embarrassed.

Moreover, can I go to the eldest young master's house in the future to observe the process of magic masters making magic tools.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru turned into a God of Wealth with a height of 2.8 meters and a golden glow all over his body.

It was also the first time that Rin Kazehaya discovered how wonderful it was to be a classmate of a young master.

The smell of money was so charming.

"You barely pass." Gojo Satoru was very satisfied with the compliment, and his mouth was grinning behind his ears.

The four first-year students of the technical high school had gathered, and there were still two days before the start of school.

Rin Kazehaya turned a page of the magazine in her hand and asked, "Jay, have you designed your school uniform?"

"This style seems good." Ieiri Naoko held up the magazine in her hand and showed it to her friend.

Rin Kazehaya: "Not bad, this style seems to be very popular this year."

The school uniforms of the technical high school are made of fixed materials, but the styles can be designed by themselves, so Naoko and Rin tried to refer to the fashion magazines and think about how to design their own school uniforms.

Xia Yujie put down the pen in his hand and raised the paper in his hand, "The design is ready."

Feng Hayarin took a closer look, pointed at the particularly bloated school uniform pants drawn on it and said, "Legs are long and willful."

Xia Yujie explained, "It's comfortable to wear like this."

"What do you mean by long legs?" Gojo Satoru pushed open the door and walked in swaggeringly, sweeping past the few people sitting around the sofa.

He walked to the only single sofa and sat down, shaking his legs and complaining, "Those guys are so annoying. If they dare to come over again, I'll hang them all on the torii."

Jialiu Naoko: "Didn't I deliver your luggage?"

Tsk, even daily necessities of the young master are now specially customized?

Feng Hayarin remembered that this guy went to a small supermarket to buy a toothbrush yesterday, and pointed to the kimono: "Didn't you even bring clothes?"

Gojo Satoru sighed, "They thought I would go back soon."

"So did Satoru plan to go back at the beginning?" Xia Yujie asked curiously.

Gojo Satoru said confidently: "If it's not fun, of course I will go back."

After that, his eyes swept across the boy sitting on the ground, and fell uncontrollably on the girl with snow-blue eyes on the other side.

"Is there something on my face?" Feng Hayabusa touched his cheek.

Gojo Satoru felt guilty for some reason, and shifted his gaze away, then moved back, and suddenly shouted loudly: "You are discriminating against me!"

"Ah?" A question mark appeared on Feng Hayabusa's head.

Gojo Satoru was not guilty when he talked about this, and he became more and more dissatisfied with his stinky face: "What did you call me?"

Feng Hayabusa: "..... Gojo?"

"What did you call this guy?" Gojo Satoru pointed at Geto Suguru who was watching the show next to him.

Geto Suguru didn't expect that he would have a part to play, and scratched his cheek in confusion.

"Geto." Feng Hayabusa answered without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru had a cat-like face: "If this isn't discrimination, then what is?"

Feng Hayarin reacted and felt inexplicably funny. Under the cat-like face, she suddenly changed her words: "Satoru."

Jiarui Naoko closed the magazine in her hand and said with disdain: "I won't scream, it's too disgusting."

"What?" Gojo Satoru muttered in dissatisfaction. When he saw the girl's eyes return to the magazine, he pulled the bow on her head again, "What did you say about long legs?"

Feng Hayarin had never met such a naughty boy. He pushed away the messing hand on his head and said while adjusting the bow: "Jie's school uniform is just willful because of his long legs."

Those bloated and fat pants, as long as the legs are shorter, they will be guaranteed to look the same as □□.

Gojo Satoru leaned over to take a look at Xiayou Jie's manuscript, then snatched the girl's sketchbook, picked up the pen next to it and sketched a few strokes casually: "I want this one."

"Is there any difference?" Feng Hayarin looked at the manuscript that was no different from the original one and poked the paper with the tip of the pen.

Gojo Satoru: "I have such a good figure, do I need a special design?"

Ieiri Naoko rolled her eyes.

Although she wanted to complain about him, there was really nothing to complain about his appearance.

Fenghayarin glanced at the boy. Although he was wearing a loose kimono, he was tall and looked good, so she nodded in agreement: "Satoru's figure is indeed good."

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes in disbelief, and a blush flashed across his pretty face. Under the clear sight of the girl, he took a breath and muttered: "How unrestrained."

Fenghayarin tutted.

If you don't praise her, she will make trouble. If you praise her, she will say she is unrestrained. This DK is really hard to communicate.

Ieiri Naoko drew her own design based on the inspiration in the magazine.

The upper body remains unchanged, and the lower body is changed to this year's popular short pencil skirt.

"Mine is also ready." Fenghayarin pushed the paper in her hand to her friend.

Before Ieiri Naoko took it, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

The design of the blazer matched with the pleated skirt made the usually difficult Gojo Satoru say something human: "It looks good."

Ieiri Shoko rolled her eyes and snatched her friend's design draft.

Kazehaya Rin drew a heart next to Shoko's design draft and said excitedly: "Wow, a pencil skirt, Shoko will look great in it!" Geto

Suguru also poked his head out to take a look at the school uniform drawings that the JKs had put together and exclaimed: "It's a very beautiful school uniform."

Kazehaya Rin proudly explained: "Pair it with a shirt inside, and you can take off the jacket when it's hot."

This design is both beautiful and practical, it's simply perfect.

The four of them were very satisfied with their designs and submitted them together the day before school started.

The school uniforms were made very quickly, and we were notified that they were ready for collection after lunch the next day.