I draw cards in high school

Tucked the corner of the quilt again and prepared to leave.

"Humph!"

In her sleep, Baitao didn't know what she had dreamed of, so she hummed heavily. Of course, the only person who could make her hum was Wujo Wu.

The next morning, Baitao Kurihara got up with big dark circles under her eyes. She always felt that she didn't sleep well last night, and even dreamed that Mr. Wujo climbed out of her window.

Thinking of this, she quickly glanced to see if the window was still locked.

Well, fortunately, it's still locked.

hiss--

Why do you feel your face hurts so much?

While rubbing her face, the little girl ran to the mirror and looked carefully, and found that her face was a little red.

Emmmm......

To be honest, yesterday she was not only able to see Wutiao teacher climbing her window in the middle of the night, she even dreamed that the other party was sitting in front of the bed and pinching her face like a slime.

This should be a dream, right?

Maybe?

At this moment, even Baitao herself didn't quite believe what was going on, otherwise she should ask the other party.

Thinking of this, the little girl blocked Gojo Satoru at the door of the other party's room after everything was cleaned up.

"Teacher Wutiao, let me ask you a question."

"kindness?"

"Did you climb out of my window last night?"

Gojo Satoru paused for a second when he asked this question, but he still answered Baitao's question very quickly, "No, how could I climb the window in the middle of the night."

……

Emmmm......

is it?

Touching her face that was no longer in pain, Hakumo Kurihara fell into deep thought.