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After dealing with the cursed spirit, the group prepared to return to the High School.
Gojo Satoru pestered Noctua Masami to treat everyone to a cake, "We all gave each other gifts, what is the teacher's gift?"
Xia Youjie and Ieruji glanced at each other. Gojo Satoru had clearly eaten a lot of cakes in the mall just now. Want to eat again now? There should be no restrictions on what the eldest young master can eat in the family, right?
Noctua Masamichi couldn't stand Gojo Satoru who kept clamoring for cakes from behind, so he couldn't take the group to the cake shop.
"Welcome Guang, come" The waiter at the cake shop was so frightened when he saw Noctua Zhengdao that he couldn't speak fluently.
The family member sighed, having no choice but to stand up and order. Among the group of people, she was the only one who looked normal.
There was a teacher who looked like a gangster brother, and two tall delinquent gangsters wearing sunglasses and earrings. No wonder the waiter was so scared that he didn't even dare to look at them.
It might have been better if Gojo Satoru took off the sunglasses, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have fallen in love with these sunglasses and wore them all the way.
Is it really okay to walk around with sunglasses on at nine o¡¯clock in the evening?
"Here are 2 pieces of chocolate mousse and 2 pieces of strawberry cake."
¡°Glass, buy 6 pieces, I want to eat 3 pieces!¡± Gojo Satoru from behind shouted at the counter.
"Did you hear that? Give him two more pieces of the sweetest cake in your store and beat him to death." Iaruji said to the waiter expressionlessly.
"Okay, okay, guest, please wait a moment." The timid waiter nodded desperately.
"Young Master, I'll give you my share." Iaru returned to the table, "For ladies, eating cake after 6pm is simply a crime."
"Glass, don't worry, you are in great shape." Gojo Satoru looked expectantly at the counter waiter bringing out the cake.
"Guys, please take your time." The waiter put down the cake and quickly stayed away from these people.
Xia Youjie also pushed the cake to Gojo Satoru, please spare him this sweet and cloying thing.
The head teacher, Noctua Zhengdao, also didn¡¯t want to eat it.
In this way, Gojo Satoru had six pieces of cake all to himself.
"It's such a blessing to study in a high school." Gojo Satoru was already attacking the second piece of cake as he spoke.
Xia Youjie on the side felt like he had a toothache.
"What's the Yusan family like?" Iaiko Glass asked casually while lying on the table.
As ordinary people, Ieiro Glass and Xia Youjie could only think of the Yusan Family as the Japanese royal family.
"They are all old men who are about to become cursed spirits. They are very boring." Gojo Satoru finished the third piece of cake.
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It¡¯s still hard for Jiaru Glass and Xia Youjie to understand. With the eldest son of the Gojo family looking like this, it was even more difficult for them to imagine what a family of conjurers looked like.
"Whenever you can't think about it, I will take you to experience it." The fourth cake will also die in battle, "I will ask the chef to make the most delicious cake for you."
What cake does Gojo Satoru like to eat?
Xia Youjie, who was still somewhat interested, decided not to go to Gojo's house for the sake of his blood sugar.
"Go back to the high school!" Noctua Zhengdao took the three students back.
"If you are late again tomorrow, you know the consequences." Noctua stood at the door, the toy at his feet arrogantly shaking his fist at Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru smiled on the surface, but in fact they were very guilty inside.
The three of them returned to the dormitory, "Don't oversleep, you two." The family member told him again, worried.
"No, no." The two problem children waved goodbye to Glass obediently.
***
At night, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses. Wearing sunglasses would allow less information to enter his eyes. This can save his magic power. Why hasn't this shortcut been discovered before?
¡°High school is much more interesting than he thought, Gojo Yuzu, you were right.
Gojo Satoru put the little skirt into the bag and sent it to the housekeeper tomorrow to entrust them to give it to Gojo Yuzu. Thank you for taking care of me.
There are really strong partners in high schools.
However, he will not lose.
Xia Youjie, who was next door, stood in the bathroom, holding his nose and swallowing two spiritual cores.
This is today¡¯s harvest. His spell is very special. Devouring more spell spirits can increase his strength.
Every one is important.
"Ugh vomit cough!" Xia Youjie was retching.
The spiritual core of the cursed spirit is really amazing?When I eat it, it tastes like rag. The higher the level of the spiritual core, the more unpleasant it tastes.
After the spiritual core was absorbed, Xia Youjie rinsed his mouth with ice water.
Xia Youjie touched the earrings that were forcibly brought up.
¡°Sigh, it really hurts, the blood is stuck to my ears.
The material of these earrings is really special. Xia Youjie took them off and looked at them carefully.
When Gojo Satoru bent down to pick up the earrings, he saw it.
It¡¯s not gold or silver, and it won¡¯t be corroded by the slime of the curse spirit, which is kind of interesting.
Xia Youjie put on the earrings again.
"Huh!" No matter what, he wants to become stronger and become stronger than Gojo Satoru.
In today¡¯s battle, he found that the young master Bai Mao was much stronger than he thought.
It¡¯s a thousand-year-old family, so he thought too superficially.
However, he will not lose.
***
In the morning, the two people rushed out of the dormitory.
Xia Youjie was running while tying up his wet hair, and Gojo Satoru had just put on his sunglasses.
"Did you remember the route to the classroom yesterday?"
"No, How about you?"
"nor."
The two of them stopped and smiled shyly at the same time, "We're going to be late anyway, why not go have breakfast first?"
The two problem children looked at each other and smiled.
In the classroom, Noctua Zhengdao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, waiting for everyone to arrive.
Today is another day to challenge Squid Moth¡¯s blood pressure.
The teacher quietly moved the desk back.
It¡¯s easy to get splattered with blood later.
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