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At the beginning of December, Japan experienced a rare major cooling in 50 years, and it snowed heavily in Tokyo.
The entire college has become a romantic white world.
The scenery is majestic, but it becomes difficult for everyone to travel.
Fortunately, Noctua¡¯s toy army took on the task of clearing the snow.
Gojo Satoru and the others were hiding in the classroom, looking at the heavy snow outside.
"The teacher is late?"
"I guess he's directing the toys to clean the campus."
Gojo Satoru used the snow by the window to form small balls and attack the toys that were clearing the snow.
The toy who didn¡¯t know the truth scratched his head and continued to plow the snow diligently.
Ah, I really want to go out and play. Gojo Satoru was bored to death.
"Why can't your curse spirit clear the snow?"
"Although we take the job of producing cursed spirits, please respect them." Xia Youjie sat at the table and retorted to Gojo Satoru.
"Huh? You yourself usually don't let the curse spirit help you carry bags, run errands and buy things." Gojo Satoru told the facts he saw, and Xia Youjie is usually very happy to do it.
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"Shall we go outside to chat?" Gojo Satoru, who was embarrassed, stood up.
"Of course I'll accompany you, let's go!" Xia Youjie also stood up.
The house owner did not stop them. The two of them needed to go to the snow to cool down.
¡°Glass, where are the two of them?¡± Head teacher Noctua opened the door and walked in.
Jiarujiazi pointed outside with his finger.
Noctua walked to the window and saw that the two of them were fighting each other in the snow, and they were rolling around in the snow without any image.
Then he attacks the opponent and his own toys with snowballs indiscriminately.
How old are you?
"It's time to teach these guys a lesson." Noctua looked annoyed.
Now the older child Gojo Satoru enjoys bullying these toys, such as attacking them with snowballs or pinning them in snowdrifts.
But where there is oppression, there is resistance.
According to the will of the owner, the toy will take the initiative to attack with snow balls when it sees Gojo Satoru.
The school is full of Noctua¡¯s disgusting and cute toys.
Gojo Satoru, who was forced to run unlimited spells all day long, looked exhausted.
? ? If this continues, your brain will be burned out. Is there a better way?
"You deserve it." Xia Youjie and Jia Ruijie commented honestly.
"You obviously used snowballs to attack toys tomorrow, why are you okay?" Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied.
"Maybe you know that I was accidentally injured." Xia Youjie said with gloating.
"Ah, ah, I'm so bored, I really want to cast out the cursed spirit." Gojo Satoru had a pencil in his mouth, leisurely.
Suddenly he had a strange idea, "Jie, just release a few spell spirits and let me draw them out."
Xia Youjie pretended not to hear.
My curse spirits are not the young master¡¯s toys, every one of them is precious!
"If you keep talking, I will treat you as a curse spirit."
"As the end of the year approaches, everyone is very happy, so the number of cursed spirits has decreased a lot." Ieru Glass was flipping through a medical book.
"The end of the year? By the way, the end of the year!" Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something.
He laughed for a long time at Xia Youjie and Jia Rujie.
"What's going on?" Xia Youjie recalled Gojo Satoru's recent laughs, but still didn't understand.
"I guess I was finally beaten silly by the toy."
"Well, it should be." Xia Youjie nodded in agreement with Glass's idea.
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In the early morning of December 7th, Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie and Ieru Glass with an expectant look on his face.
"What happened to him today?"
"I don't know." Xia Youjie spread his hands, "He is not normal every day."
"It's just something extra wrong today." As a woman, Isaiah's observation skills are better.
Throughout the whole day, Gojou Satori was in a state of wanting to speak but hesitating.
After the last class, Gojo Satoru finally couldn't help but jumped between the two of them, "Don't you two have anything to give me?"
"Punch you?"
"Give you a knife?"
The two of them were also masters of cold jokes. They glanced at Gojo Satoru strangely and walked around him out of the classroom door. If you go late, there will be no delicious food in the cafeteria.
Only the poor baby Gojo Satoru was left in the classroom.
Today is his birthday, his 16th birthday!
As the best classmates, they didn¡¯t even prepare birthday gifts.
Young Master Gojo Satoru was angry and sad.
He was obviously looking forward to it.
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This is a belated birthday message, December 7th is Gojo Satoru¡¯s birthday. (I had not fallen into the trap at that time)
As for Xia Youjie, he can only celebrate his death anniversary.
The knife is too cruel! Ahhhhhhh
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