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Chapter 38 Handcuffs x Kiss x Punishment
After the host announced the start of the competition, the two girls simultaneously began biting into their cookies. Their movements were not large; after all, if their coordination wasn't good enough and the cookies fell, they would lose the competition.
Yuuko didn't move, but Satoru Gojo did.
He had just taken off his sunglasses, and his deep, sky-like eyes were fixed on Yuya.
The two were so close that their breaths mingled. Xiao Luyou could clearly hear the subtle "crunch" sound of the cookie being bitten, and she could also hear her own heart pounding rapidly.
Gojo Satoru's progress is constantly shortening the distance between the two of them.
Breathing became scorching, and the air itself became scorching.
Yuya saw Gojo Satoru smile.
Those expressive eyes are telling a story.
[Yuya, are we going to keep watching like this until the end of the match?]
Yuya Ozawa caught a glimpse of the people watching from below the stage. If he couldn't end the match quickly, he would have to stand there and be stared at like a monkey.
Let's just get it over with!
Having made up his mind, Yuya finally started to take action.
He started nibbling away like a little hamster, occasionally catching crumbs that fell from the cookie.
The host excitedly warmed up the atmosphere: "Now the two handsome young men are progressing even faster. As you can see, the length of the cookie is constantly decreasing! It has entered the danger zone."
"The two beautiful young ladies also felt a sense of crisis and sped up."
"Who will ultimately emerge victorious?"
Xia Youjie stood below watching the two people on stage playing Pocky, and remained quite calm.
The essence of this game is that the two people cannot kiss.
He didn't like that feeling of being neither close nor distant.
If you're going to kiss, the best thing to do is just go straight for it.
Furthermore... he really didn't have that kind of thick skin.
Actually, he played a lot of games with Satoru and Yuya.
For example, guess who's inside.
Xia Youjie touched his lips, concealing his smile.
I wish I could play it again sometime.
Yuya took a bite of the cookie aggressively, and the two of them closed the distance between them at the same time. Soon, their noses were touching.
The biscuit in their middle was only the length of a finger joint.
Both of them slowed down at the same time.
Gojo realized belatedly that he had made a mistake in choosing this game.
It's really hard not to kiss at this distance.
He made the decision in just one second.
Anyway, Yuya wouldn't let them use the prizes once he got them.
—Let's give each other a kiss first.
Gojo Satoru suddenly took a big bite, biting not only the biscuit but also Ren Yuya's lips.
It's like holding the other person's lips in your mouth.
He held Yuya's head down to prevent him from escaping, and used his tongue to roll away the small piece of cookie from Yuya's mouth.
The movements were quick, as if he just wanted to eat a cookie.
"Kiss! Kiss! The kiss happened over here! Game over!"
"Host, they kissed!"
The host came over and said, "I'm sorry, the two of you..."
If the challenge fails, then victory belongs to these two young ladies!
Congratulations, ladies!
Ignoring the unexpected kiss, all Xiaolu Youye could think about was that it was finally over.
He ate the cookie, jumped off the stage, and ran away without looking back.
Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yukichi followed at a leisurely pace.
"Oh dear, what a pity. I was just a little bit away from winning." Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head, still reminiscing about the kiss from just now.
Like jelly.
It's sweet.
Xia Youjie gave a forced smile: "It is indeed a pity, but was it really that Wu didn't control the distance well? With [No Limit] and [Six Eyes], winning this kind of match is not a difficult thing."
Gojo Satoru shook his head: "Ketsu, you're really malicious. How can you use magic in a match against an ordinary person?"
Xiao Lu You also glared at him: "If you're ever curious about this kind of thing again, pull Xia You away, don't pull me."
Xia Youjie smiled wryly: "I don't want to participate either."
Gojo Satoru: "I don't believe you guys aren't curious about what's inside the prize, it's... umm umm?"
Yuya Kojima pressed Gojo Satoru's mouth shut to make sure not a single syllable escaped: "Shut up."
"I'm going back to school. You guys can go explore on your own."
Even if Gojo Satoru goes crazy, he shouldn't stay outside any longer. Who knows what kind of trouble Gojo Satoru will cause next?
Porn, porn, pornographic products.
I've never met anyone like Gojo Satoru.
"Alright, alright, let's go back then."
The two returned to school and were mercilessly criticized by Masamichi Noi.
"Who started this skipping class?"
Xiao Lu Youye and Xia Youjie both pointed to the far right.
"It seems the culprit is quite obvious."
Gojo Satoru raised his hand: "Teacher, this isn't the first time we've skipped class, can you forgive us?"
Unable to contain his anger any longer, Masamichi Yagami punched Satoru Gojo on the head: "Listen to the pig talk you're spouting! You two, clean the spell tool room before you go to bed tonight, and you're not allowed to sleep until you've finished cleaning it!"
With a large bump on his head, Gojo Satoru sullenly gripped his broom: "Night Gill is too strict. It's just skipping class, and they're making us clean the spellware room as punishment."
His tone was full of resistance, and Xiao Luyou couldn't help but be a little curious.
Is the spell tool room very dirty?
"Dirty. Extremely dirty. It feels like it would kill your respiratory system if it went in," Gojo Satoru answered without hesitation.
Xia Youjie used the key to open the door to the spell tool room, and the door made a creaking sound when he pushed it open.
It was only pushed open a crack, and the dust that hadn't seen people for so long couldn't wait to rush out.
"Cough cough cough..."
The two people were coughing as if it were a recurrence of lung cancer.
Yuya, coughing, sensed something was wrong: "Even someone with 'no limits' can get choked by dust?"
Gojo Satoru said infuriatingly, "Isn't this to cooperate with you? Besides, [Six Eyes] sees too clearly. Walking into a place that hasn't been cleaned in a long time and is full of dust is like walking into a nest full of insects."
My eyes feel very uncomfortable.
"Then put on your sunglasses."
Xia Youjie fumbled for the light switch and the room was illuminated.
The room containing magical implements was large, with all sorts of magical implements displayed on ancient shelves. Some were knives, swords, or spears, some exuding an ominous aura and bearing seals specifically for sealing magical spells.
Yuya's hair sprouts couldn't stand the stuffy air, so he jumped down and ran away.
"How long has it been since this place was cleaned? How did it get so dirty?"
Xia Youjie recalled: "It must have been two years ago. The school's spell tool room was only open to students on campus, but there were only two or three students each year. Even if each student took one spell tool, they couldn't take them all, not to mention that not everyone needed them."
"The last time someone came into the spell tool room was probably two years ago when Senior Sister Mingming enrolled and received a spell tool here."
Yuya Kojiro walked over to the clip and tapped it slightly.
Then it gets covered with a thick layer of dust, and the areas he pressed become exceptionally clean.
"I feel like I'll get lung cancer if I clean this place inside and out."
It's no exaggeration to say that...
Xia Youjie had already put on his gloves and given a pair to each of the other two people: "Let's get started, or we'll really miss our bedtime. If we slack off today, Teacher Moth will get angry and only assign us more difficult tasks."
"Yuya, go fetch a bucket of water and find a rag. There's so much dust, sweeping isn't appropriate, let's just mop it."
"Satoru and I will mop the floor, Yuya, you wipe the cabinet first."
After assigning tasks, the two of them got to work.
As Yuya was wiping, he suddenly thought of his own technique.
The vines carrying rags swept past, and some went out to fetch water. Xia Youjie looked up and saw that Xiao Luyou had already found a place to sit and rest, with a group of vines dancing around cleaning.
Xia Youjie raised an eyebrow: "Yeah, how come I didn't think of that?"
The spell room became extremely crowded in the blink of an eye, thanks to the spell spirits released by Xia Youjie.
They filled the entire spell room, not to kill, but simply to clean for their master.
Although Gojo Satoru's techniques couldn't help him clean up, he was always good at freeing himself up and had already started playing around.
"There are a total of 108 magical artifacts here. Is that a lot or a little?" Yuya asked, looking at the register.
"It's less than Gojo's family's, but it's still more."
Gojo Satoru looked around at the cursed tools and picked one up at random: "This one is pretty good."
Xiao Lu Youye and Xia Youjie leaned over to look: "Handcuffs?"
"It is a type of binding spell, with extremely strong binding power. Even sorcerers cannot open it without a specific key. It can change size, and two of them are just right to bind the hands and feet."
Yuya thought this was a good thing; it was small and easy to carry around. "Can I get the spell tool?"
Gojo Satoru: "Of course, any college student can get a spell tool. Yuya, what do you want?"
“I think these handcuffs are pretty good,” Yuya Kojima gestured. “How do you use them?”
Gojo Satoru took it over to demonstrate: "Injecting magical power into this place and establishing a mental link is equivalent to activating it. Then, just a light touch is enough to handcuff it."
On his handcuffed hands, Xiao Luyou also tried it out, and...
I succeeded in doing it myself.
"If we can use our combined magical power at the same time, then wouldn't others be able to open it too?"
"It can be used by anyone, but it can only be opened with a specific key."
Xia Youjie tried another pair of handcuffs and successfully activated them as well.
“No wonder nobody uses it. It’s very inconvenient if you lose the key. And if someone else takes it, they can use it against you. Things that can’t be bound to a master are not very useful,” he said, looking down on such magical artifacts. “If Yuya wants magical artifacts, he should tell us his requirements, and Satoru and I will help him find them.”
Yuya Kojima: "I want it for free."
Actually, he didn't really need the magical tools, but since the school was providing them and there were some suitable ones, he thought he might consider getting one.
However, this has both advantages and disadvantages, and it seems that the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, so we will not consider it.
Yuya Kojiro gave up on the spell and took a few steps to check how well the vines were being cleaned, but instead pulled on Satoru Gojo and Natsuyuki.
Those two idiots handcuffed themselves to Yuya during the experiment.
Yuya Kojima shook his head: "Where's the key? Unlock this."
Gojo Satoru was stunned: "I don't have a key."
Yuya was also stunned: "Then where's the key?"
"I don't know."
Yuya Ogura asked anxiously, "What should we do? Are we just going to stay handcuffed like this forever?"
Xia Youjie had the spell spirit deliver the booklet from the spell tool room, and after flipping through it: "Article 75, the binding spell tool is rated as Level 1, but due to the loss of the corresponding key, it has been downgraded to Level 2 and become a one-time use spell tool."
Yuya Koshika: "Lost?!"
Xia Youjie closed the booklet: "Using violence will definitely solve the problem. Let Sister Mingming ask around."
"But until then, we'll probably have to do everything together."
Gojo Satoru raised his uncuffed right hand: "I need to use the restroom now!"