The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person

“So, that’s it, Xiao Tao-sensei, you are going home with me.” Wujo Satoru put down the wedding album in his hand and said to Rianye Taoye.

Love Ye Taoye blinked.

Because he was going to hold a wedding, this matter would definitely be known to his family, so he wanted to go back with Kono Momoha first, kill first and then file——

“Isn’t it just a trip back to your house?” Why did it sound like he was on the battlefield in his mouth.

Wujo Satoru nodded, “Very good, just keep the current state of mind, Teacher Xiaotao, no matter what kind of old-fashioned old man you meet, don’t pay any attention to them, anyway, just go down the bright road, if someone targets You, you just beat them up.”

“…”

He said that, but began to worry.

“Will there be targets?”

What kind of family is Mr. Gojo?

Wouldn’t it really be an aristocratic family.

“I’m afraid it will be quite troublesome, there should be another round of ceremony, tsk, those old men, anyway, we will slip away when it’s over, it won’t take much time-” Wutiao Wu turned a page, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he put the Show the picture book to Kono Momoha, “Teacher Xiaotao, what do you think of this set?”

Lianye Taoye saw his heartless appearance, and temporarily put his worry back into his stomach.

until.

“!” Lianye Taoye’s eyes widened, “Teacher Wujo, is this your home?”

Actually on the mountain, the high snow-white walls, the ancient buildings, the big one can’t see the edge.

“Your home is actually in the forest…”

In Japan, where every inch of land is rich in money, with such a large building in such a large forest, isn’t this a super rich man?

“It’s not in the forest.” Gojo Satoru scratched his face, “There is a forest at home.”

“…”

“Well, this mountain, connected to this forest, is all.” All within the scope of the Wujo family.

Lianye Taoye was speechless, and let Wujo Satoru pull her into the door. “Young Master”, “Patriarch” and “Master Wu” were always heard along the way. Anyone who saw Wutiao Wu would bow their heads deeply. .

The proletarian love Ye Momoha has never seen this kind of bourgeois feudal family posture, until Wujo Gou dragged him into the room, he was still at a loss.

“Huh, this place is still depressing.” Gojo Satoru’s brows furrowed tightly after closing the sliding door.

But in the next second, he adjusted his expression again, and dragged the dumbfounded love Ye Taoye into the room, “Mr. Xiao Tao, this is the room I lived in when I was young, how’s it going?”

“Big…” Love Ye Taoye can only say this word.

What can I say other than big? The bedrooms are the size of her house.

So why did Gojo Satoru stay at her house?

Wujo Satoru pulled the peach leaves of Love Ye, and lay down on the tatami, “There will be no peace after the meeting, Xiao Tao-sensei, please rest first.”

Lianye Taoye originally didn’t want to rest, but she thought that there might be a tough battle to fight, but she closed her eyes. She didn’t know what kind of fragrance was in Wujou’s room. .

I don’t know how long I had rested, but I vaguely heard voices, Kono Momoha opened her eyes, and a middle-aged woman in a kimono was talking to Gojo Satoru.

“Ah.” The woman also noticed her gaze and smiled at her.

“Teacher Xiao Tao, you woke up just in time.” Wujo Satoru pulled her to his side, “This is Asu, who has been taking care of me since I was a child, and she is the only one who is not annoying in this family.”

“Master Wu, you said something like that again.” The middle-aged maid looked at him disapprovingly.

She turned to look at Kono Momoha, “Elders and the others are already waiting, do you need me to help Madam change clothes?”

Husband… ma’am?

Is this calling her?

“No need, I’ll help Xiao Tao teacher wear it.” Gojo Satoru gave a “tsk”, and refused very simply. The maid didn’t say much, smiled, put down the tray, and bowed away.

“Alright, alright, hurry up, otherwise those old men will be chattering all over again.” Gojo Satoru waited for the person to leave, then changed back to his original state, and dragged Kono Momoha to the room and ran into the room. “Teacher Xiao Tao, take off your clothes, hurry up-“

Only then did Kono Momoba notice the kimono on his body that he didn’t know when to put on. Haori and Hakama were neatly dressed, and he didn’t wear sunglasses. She couldn’t help but pay more attention.

“What’s wrong? Does it look good?” Wujo Wukong started, turned around in a circle, and looked at her with glittering eyes.

I really wanted to compliment, but when the words came to my lips, I saw his posture like a peacock opening his screen, and it became difficult again, “Well…it’s pretty.”

“You seem to be reluctant to say it?” Wujo Satoru raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and grabbed the clothes in the tray, “Forget it, I won’t hold you back for now, just change your clothes.”

“I wanted you to wear this for a long time.” Gojo Satoru whispered, and put the snow-white kimono over Kono Taoye, “If it wasn’t for Bai Wugou, I would be too lazy to come back…”

“…? Gojo-sensei, did you say something just now?” Rino Momoha narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Gojo Satoru suspiciously.

Wutiaowu forcefully tied the belt to her, raised his head and smiled, “No, I didn’t say anything!”

He helped Kono Momoha change clothes like a war.

“It feels like I can’t even move my feet…” Feeling that both legs were tightly bound by the hem of the kimono, Kono Momoba moved her legs with difficulty, “Okay, can you walk?”

Wujou Wu, who was in a hurry just now, is no longer in a hurry, “Wait a minute.”

He didn’t know where to find a camera, “I have to take a photo to commemorate it.”

Teacher Xiao Tao, who is wearing wedding clothes, is still in the room where he has lived for more than ten years. Just thinking about it makes people excited.

Wutiao Wu is gearing up, “Come on, Teacher Xiaotao, give me a smile.”

Love wild peach leaves: …

She smiled stiffly.

Gojo Satoru looked at the camera, tsk tsk praise, and seemed very excited, “It’s really good, another one.”

When the elders of the Wutiao family were waiting anxiously, and when they were looking for someone to come over, they saw the current head of the Wujiao family, the strongest six eyes lying on the ground in an indescribably twisted posture, pressing it with a click. Shutter, “Don’t move, just maintain this position, okay—”

maid:……

Gojo Satoru persistently pressed the shutter dozens of times before he put away the camera regretfully. Kono Momoye breathed a sigh of relief, and even thanked the servant who came to look for someone. If no one came to call, he might be able to take a picture. Timeless.

Even if the servant saw it, Wutiaowu didn’t blushed or his heart skipped a beat, and stood up naturally, as if it wasn’t him who was twisting like a worm on the ground just now, he patted the hem of his clothes, and Shi Shiran instructed, “Immediately Just go, you go down first.”

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and ran away as if saluting.

“It’s really over now.” Wujo Satoru put away the camera, tidied up his clothes, and smacked his lips, “I really don’t want to see the old faces of those annoying guys!”

“Teacher Xiaotao, if someone says something weird to you, remember that I’m on your side.” Wujo Satoru squeezed Kono Momoha’s hand and looked into her eyes, “You don’t need to just because this is my home. I swallowed my anger, shot directly, and taught those old things a lesson, you know?”

It seems that the situation of his family is indeed very complicated, but…

What gave him the illusion that she would endure grievances.

Love Ye Taoye squeezed his hand and smiled at him.

“Understood, don’t worry.”

Wujo Satoru looked into her eyes deeply, making sure that she had listened to his words, and then led her out, “Then go with the determination to make a scene.”

The room we met was several times larger than Gojo Satoru’s bedroom.

Lian Ye Taoye glanced over, and then realized that the “old guy” in Gojo Satoru’s mouth was not exaggerated at all. All the people present were old-fashioned old people dressed in grand clothes and serious faces, and the average age of the whole room and the two of them was not even 70 years old. under.

“This is my marriage partner.” From the moment Gojo Satoru said these words, the room was dead silent.

After a long silence, the pot exploded in the room.

“Patriarch, how can such a big event be decided by yourself!”

“I want to get married and get married. Is there any need to explain this kind of thing?”

“My lord, it’s not like that. Your marriage partner must be chosen from a thousand choices. The inheritance of our five family techniques…”

“Ah, you don’t have to worry about this.” Wujo Satoru licked his ears, “Xiao Tao is an ordinary person, not a magician at all, let alone inheriting anything.”

Hearing his words, several elders almost fainted on the spot.

“Not a conjurer?”

“Yeah, Xiao Tao, she’s an elementary school teacher, how’s it going, she’s a great profession, right?” Wujo Satoru turned his head to look into Kono Taoye’s eyes, and winked at her, ignoring the sound of the elder next to him breathing in.

“Pu… How can ordinary people combine with the Son of God?” These old people were all flushed with excitement, as if they would faint due to high blood pressure in the next second.

Is she being targeted?

Lianye Taoye blinked, although she didn’t feel the sting or anything, but she still raised her eyes when she remembered Wujo Satoru’s thousands of warnings.

She looked straight at the old man who was sitting in the middle, the eldest and the loudest, and slapped the table hard, “I and…” are both married, she hesitated, and said with difficulty, “And… …Wu-kun gets married, do you have any opinion?”

When he came into contact with her eyes, the old man felt as if his throat was being strangled, and he was speechless for a long time.

“Shut up, we men are talking, how come you, a woman married to the Wujo family, interrupts!” Another old man next to her interrupted her excitedly.

Gojo Satoru stood up.

All eyes were focused on him.

His chest rose and fell, and he forced a sneer for a long time, “You are wrong.”

“Mr. Xiao Tao, she didn’t marry into the Wujo family.”

The old men looked at each other in dismay, and noticed an unpleasant aura in Gojo Satoru’s tone, “You mean…”

“What do I mean?” Wujo Wu snorted coldly and took the hand of Niano Taoye, “I have already changed my surname to Xiao Tao, so call me my new name Niano Wu in the future.”

Wujo Satoru’s words were so irritating that some of those present fainted with “bang bang bang” on the spot.

He didn’t even look at it, and walked out with Lianye Taoye.

“This…this…” The few who were still awake also burst into tears, beating their chests, “How could the head of the family be so fascinated by such an ordinary woman?”

Although I knew that Gojo Satoru had been rebellious and abnormal since childhood, but… this was too outrageous.

“Isn’t this the same as entering a child?”

What a shame, how could the head of the Wutiao family follow an ordinary woman?

An elder cried and whimpered, and lay down on the table that Lianye Taoye had slapped. Before he got down, the hardwood table turned into powder and scattered all over the place.

The elder who almost fell to the ground widened his eyes.

“This……”

Wujo Satoru. Damn it, that kind of slap can turn the table into powder, called an ordinary person?

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Walking out of the room, Kono Momoha slumped her shoulders and let out a long sigh.

“What’s wrong, it’s annoying.” Wujo Satoru squeezed her fingers.

“No.” Lianye Taoye paused for a while, “I have never been like this in my life, I have never respected the old and loved the young…” Hell, she actually fainted a few old men.

“Pfft.” Wujo Satoru laughed out loud, “I almost forgot, Teacher Xiaotao, you are a good lady who respects the old and loves the young the most—”

Love Ye Taoye glared at him.

Gojo Satoru immediately raised his hand and surrendered, “I didn’t mock you! But there’s no need to respect this kind of old and disrespectful old thing. They’re all a bunch of nasty rotten oranges that rot from the inside. They I only dare to talk behind my back… Well, we will talk about these annoying things later, we have more important things to do now.”

Outside Gojo Satoru’s room, there was a huge cherry tree.

“When I was young, I used to play on this tree.” Gojo Satoru patted the trunk, “That’s the wall of Gojo’s house. Climb over from here.”

“…”

“After a while, those guys should figure out how to persuade me. When they came, they found that they didn’t even have a figure,” Wujo Satoru laughed out loud, “It’s funny just thinking about it.”

How funny.

Love Ye Taoye looked at him speechlessly.

Gojo Satoru lightly jumped up the tree and stretched out his hand towards her, “Let’s go, Teacher Xiaotao—”

Kono Peach Leaf let out a long sigh.

Although I think his behavior is naive, but every time he indulges him, he is also the one who accompanies him to do this kind of thing, so he has no right to say anything about him.

Maybe they are a natural couple.

She also jumped up the tree.

Ten minutes later, Gojo Satoru sat on the back seat of Kono Momoha’s motorcycle and stretched out his hand excitedly, “Hahaha, it really is the right choice for you to park your motorcycle under the corner~”

“Teacher Xiao Tao, don’t you think we’re running away like this!” He waved his hands, “The feeling of freedom–“

“Okay, do it well!” Nian Ye Momoba frowned, feeling that Wujo Satoru, who was going to be too excited to dance in the next second, staggered to the ground, and the car swayed against the ground for a while before it stabilized.

“Zhongye-kun and the others should be ready, right?” Wujogo looked at the sky, “Well, the night is the highlight.”

“Compared to these dead old men, the meal at night was at least full of blessings.” He suppressed his bangs that were ruffled by the wind, took out his sunglasses from the cuff of his kimono and put them on, “and you can also watch Teacher Xiao Tao wear a wedding dress. “

“Teacher Xiaotao, hurry up—” He thought about it, and couldn’t wait to pat Lianye Taoye on the shoulder.

Lianye Taoye turned her head and glanced at him, “Then don’t move, sit still.”

She stepped up the gas.

In half an hour, we reached our destination.

“Are you… eloping?” Zhongyuan Zhong, who came to pick them up, also looked at the two kimonos blown by the wind, hesitated for a long time, and asked.

“You can see it, I’ll say yes-” Gojo Satoru was suddenly twisted back by Kono Momoha before he could finish his words.

“Ms. Kono–” Sonoko Suzuki and Maurilan, who volunteered to wear makeup for the bride, walked through the crowd, pulling Kono-moe away from left to right, “It’s almost time, your clothes…”

“Ah, Teacher Xiaotao——” Wujo Satoru was thrown on the spot, watching Kono Taoye disappear.

“Exactly, take this opportunity, let’s have a good chat.” Zhongyuan Zhong also patted Wujosato on the shoulder.

A group of people immediately surrounded Wutiao Wu.

Gojo Satoru: “?”

“Speaking of which, I didn’t expect the teacher to get married so suddenly. Could this be considered a flash marriage?” On the other hand, the students of the High School of Magical Arts gathered together, “It was the first time Mr. Kono and Mr. Gojo met, Yuren, yes. Because of you.”

The knotweed Yuren who was eating the cake raised his head blankly.

“It didn’t take long.” Panda touched his chin, “As expected of Wu, even getting married was so decisive and quick.”

Curly Thorn beside him kept nodding.

“How did everyone know about this.” Panda raised its paw, “I didn’t tell it from Satoru anyway.”

“It was the knotweed that told me.”

“It was Briar Rose who told me.”

“Thorn told me.”

“…So where is the source of the news? Who was the first to know?”

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Fu Heihui raised his hand silently.

Damn, why does this kind of first-hand news come from him every time.

“Hui?” Chanyuan really wanted to ask him, “How did you know that.”

“Ah…” Fu Heihui’s gaze turned to one side, “Gojo Satoru asked me to fill in their marriage application certificate…”

“What?!” Chanyuan Maki snapped off the corner of the table, “It’s you, the good guy!”

Knotweed Yuren put down the cake in his hand.

“…” His expression gradually changed, “Why…”

“Why didn’t the teacher find me?”

Whether it is good to know them both, or to introduce them to each other, Gojo-sensei got to know Kono-sensei through him.

He is more suitable to be a marriage witness!

“Cough, everyone, be quiet–” Wujo Satoru changed his suit, nimbly jumped to the stage from the crowd, grabbed the microphone and tried the sound.

He didn’t need an emcee at all.

From acquaintance to pursuit, Wujo Satoru held the microphone and spoke eloquently for ten minutes.

And it has no intention of stopping at all.

“Have you finished speaking, the bride is coming out.” In the lounge, the nunnery girl stuck her head out and looked around. When Wujo Satoru was still proclaiming his feelings vividly, he couldn’t help showing a vomit-like expression.

“Who will help Teacher Lianye?”

“it’s me.”

“It should be me, right?”

Saitama and Nakahara also spoke at the same time.

They looked at each other.

“The so-called one-day teacher and life-long father, I have taught Riano for so many years, and it should be me who helped her along this path.” Saitama’s flat face, the dead fish looked straight at Zhongyuan Zhongya.

Zhongyuan Zhong also did not give in, “This should be my relatives. Tao and I… and Sister Ronye have grown up together since childhood, and our relationship is the same as that of relatives, so I should be allowed to come.”

They looked at each other silently.

In the sight of each other, lightning and thunder were faintly revealed.

“Bang——” Wujo Satoru, who was speaking on the stage, turned his eyes slightly, the lounge was blasted from the door to the outside, and Conan, whose detective radar suddenly sounded, was immediately alert and rushed over.

Then, he saw a battle of the century.

“It should be me!”

“Bullshit, I’m the right person—”

Saitama and Nakahara also grabbed each other’s collars and performed a quarrel between elementary school students on the spot.

Kono Momoha, who walked out of the lounge, covered her forehead and sighed.

She turned her eyes to the side.

Genos reached out to her.

There was no choice.

Kono Momoha sighed, and reached out to take Genos’ arm.

Nakahara Nakaya and Saitama stopped immediately.

“This guy–“

They looked at Genos with a smile on his face as he walked along the flower road holding the peach leaves of Love Ye, and both clenched their fists.

Took him down after a while.

Gojo Satoru, who had witnessed the battle between Saitama and Nakahara Nakaya, was still still chattering when he saw Kono Momoha walking towards him.

Until Kono Momoha smiled and poked his arm. He blinked.

“Teacher Xiao Tao, you should wear this every day from now on.” How beautiful.

Love Ye Taoye smiled again.

“Teacher, you are so beautiful today!” Suzuki Sonoko stood up in the guest seat, and put his hands in a trumpet shape to his mouth and shouted, “Also, throw me the bouquet, please—”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Love Ye Taoye also smiled.

When the juvenile detective team delivered the ring, Wujo Satoru held her hand carefully, put on the ring, lifted the veil, and kissed her hard, she was still thinking about which direction to throw the bouquet in her head.

The audience applauded.

There are usually so many people in class, but today’s environment seems to be extraordinarily powerful. When Gojo Satoru left her lips and the corners of her lips were stained with her lipstick, the audience was full of noisy laughter.

Gojo Satoru stared at her with glittering eyes, and his blue eyes were like the most beautiful glass balls, reflecting her figure.

She smiled and kissed him again.

There was a roar from the audience.

“One more time, one more time—”

Gojo Satoru stared at her as if he had been aroused by a strange desire to win. Kono Momoba raised his chin slightly, and his lips were gleaming with lip gloss.

Gojo Satoru embraced her waist again.

“Please give me more advice in the future, ma’am——” He pressed her forehead, his blue eyes looked at her closely and deeply, and said softly in a low voice.

Then, leaned over again.

The roar from the audience almost knocked over the ceiling.

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