Chapter 22: My Little Demon Senior Sister (1/2)

“Hey, no one dares to call Shiwen-Jun’s name directly!”

“Go-kun can call me Mayumi.”

“Where are you, the two of you are seniors, and you must obey your orders.”

Gojo Satoru’s sense of Mayumi is really good, so he sold her face by the way.

“Really?”

“Then sister, I can use you at will.”

Mayumi leaned forward slightly, and tapped Gojo Satoru’s chest with her index finger like a little devil.

“Ha…haha…No problem senior, if you are free, yes, if you are free, I will definitely help…haha…”

Gojo didn’t look down at Mayumi who showed a wicked smile, but answered in a perfunctory tone that implied the idea of ​​giving up.

But Mayumi doesn’t seem to like this attitude.

She put one hand on her hips, raised the index finger of the other hand, puffed out her cheeks and stared at it with awkward eyes, and protested to Gojo-san with the attitude of being as condescending as she could imagine.

“Brother Wutiao, isn’t your response to your sister too hasty?”

“At this time, it is necessary to say [surely] understand?”

“It hurts my sister so much~ woo woo.”

【Are you a devil? So familiar? 】

… In short, Wujo Satoru didn’t want to say anything else, and he just wanted to say one thing to Mayumi, who was full of black lines, and that was: Woman, climb it for you!

But if she said it, it seemed to follow her path, so she didn’t really say it.

Since it is a typical standard response from beginning to end, no matter how much you intervene, it seems inappropriate, so [Mayumi], who is on the line, is impeccable.

But Wujou thought from the bottom of his heart that he couldn’t go on like this anymore, and the man had to rise up.

Go on, Gojo-kun!

“Senpai, maybe it’s just to be cautious, I want to confirm one thing first.”

“Well, what’s the matter?”

“Senpai and I met for the first time on the day of the entrance test, right?”

“We shouldn’t have seen each other before, but…”

But isn’t your attitude too intimate?

Mayumi’s eyes widened at Gojo-san’s implied sentence.

However, after only one second, it gradually returned to its original size and continued to narrow.

Then her whole charming face was covered with a smile that could only be described as evil.

Gojo-kun suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.

This woman is really too good at taking a stand, she can’t give her any chance to rise up!

Recalling the first meeting, she also had a similar smile and the sympathetic expression of the twin sisters behind her at this moment.

【To suffer! 】

Gojo-san only had such a thought in his mind.

“That’s it, that’s what it is…hehehehehe…”

Mayumi gradually made a sound of filial degeneration, and this smile is very suitable to be described as “little devil”.

“Senior Wujo, do you think we might have met earlier?”

“I think the encounter on the day of the entrance test is a fateful reunion!”

【over! Don’t be so loud, there are so many people around, my innocence! ! ! 】

[Stop talking, why are you so excited? 】

“We may have met in the distant past. Two people who were torn apart by fate met again because of fate!”

“…”

Absolutely, Wujo classmate and gave up resistance, he has already seen that this woman is cheating on him today.

Really bad!

Her every move was pretentious, and it was obvious that she was acting, but she couldn’t stop her.

“…But unfortunately, we must have met for the first time that day.”

“…I think so.”

Tired!

“How? How? Do you think this is fate?”

Mayumi put her fists in front of her chest and looked up at the boy in front of her.

It can be seen that she is having a lot of fun and has enough affectation.

But this kind of action really suits her…it’s alluring.

If it was an ordinary high school student, she must have been confused by her.

Indeed, in addition to her height, Mayumi has a very capable personality, and she has an unexpected femininity. Although it is a little difficult to detect, she has a caring side. Even if she calls herself “sister”, it is not abrupt.

But to be honest, if there is such a sister, there is probably no day when the spirit can be relaxed.

“…I’m sorry, senpai, if you need to use the small ones in the future, just ask.”

Wujo, who was cast with expectant eyes, had a numb scalp, put his hands together, and bowed in surrender.

But useless.

In short, she had to give her an answer.

【Hurry up and finish! 】

Gojo Satoru sighed, paused for a moment, and replied in a literary context: “…If this is destined, it is definitely not ‘Fate’, but ‘Doom’.”

Wutiao’s answer made Mayumi’s face sank and she turned around, Xue greasy’s collarbone trembling under her off-the-shoulder dress.

“Is that so…” The lonely whisper came into my ears.

There was a sadness in her back.

Wutiao knew that this sentence was too much, but it was quite refreshing to say it, and he successfully countered it.

But if she made her cry, it would be troublesome to have to apologize.

However–

I don’t know if it was fortunate or unfortunate, but it didn’t take long for him to feel guilty.

In this situation, the counterattack should have worked.

“…Tsk.”

Mayumi, whose head was downcast, made a sound that seemed to be unable to hold on.

This time it was Gojo Satoru’s turn to widen his eyes.

Hello.

Although it is very subtle, the voice just now was not very elegant, and it was a vulgar voice to put it plainly. Could it be a smacking sound?

Are you really a famous lady?

So down to earth, you.

“That… senpai?”

“Yes, what’s the matter?”

When she turned back to the front, she had an elegant smile that captivated all young men.

“…That was just now…”

“There is nothing, forget it immediately, or I will kill you!”

In response to Gojo’s questioning, Mayumi took off her mask to reveal her true self, and uttered the death trilogy in a kind-hearted tone.

That’s a healthy smile.

“Okay, the joke is almost over.”

Mayumi, who felt no guilt, shook her hand, indicating that it was all a joke.

But Wutiaowu doesn’t believe it, what the hell is your look of satisfaction!

Do you still want to light a cigarette, have a good time!

“Qicao, don’t bully the younger generation.”

“Then, we’re sorry for now.”

Seeing that there are still many people wanting to chat with Gojo Satoru, Jumon, who enjoyed the whole farce, consciously pulled Mayumi away.

“what?”

“I want to ask more about Wu-kun?”

【Where did you go early? 】

“Woooo~ That elder sister is waiting for you at school!”

With the twin sister’s apologetic eyes, Gojo Satoru watched Mayumi, who was fake crying, leave. *

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