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I: The Flowers Are Not Sleeping
Chapter 12: Have a Pleasant Night
What appears to be the weakest is actually the most ferocious.

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"Yaga-sensei, we're in trouble."

"Come and get us."

When Masamichi Yaga received the call, he was still in Tsuruoka City, northwest of Sendai. Hearing the greetings from students who were on missions in Sendai even though they were thousands of miles away, Yaga was not moved at all.

If one of them didn't pay attention, the two people would cause trouble for him. He could cause trouble in a fancy way without repetition. He exorcised the cursed spirit without put down the "curtain". During the execution of the mission, demolitions were carried out illegally. From time to time, people would fight against each other.

Ever since these two stepped into the door of the Jujutsu High, Yaga had not spent a single day in peace.

All he wanted now was to blow the heads off those two unfortunate things!

Ever since Satoru and Suguru entered the police station more than a month ago, Yaga had always had the feeling that this matter was not over yet. The mysterious fate of these two people with the police station was not over yet.

After received a mission from the higher-ups half a month ago, Yaga had to go to the northeast area to perform the mission. Before leaving, he sincerely prayed that they would not cause any trouble to him during his absence for half a month. He also wanted to survive his old days in good health.

After the mission was over, Yaga's eyelids began to beat non-stop and refused to stop no matter how hard he pressed them. Until Shoko sent an email to his mobile phone. A month ago, a Grade 1 sorcerer in Sendai disappeared. A week ago, Satoru and Suguru were captured and made into young coolie by the higher-ups.

Yaga: "..."
I didn't know whether to sympathize with the person who committed the crime or myself.

Not long after received Shoko's email, Yaga's cell phone rang again, and the name of the owner of one of the two thugs he wanted to beat, Suguru, was displayed loudly on the screen.

So Yaga had to rush to catch the last train from Tsuruoka to Sendai. When he arrived at the station, he called a taxi and decisively asked the taxi driver to take him to where Suguru and Satoru were staying.

The taxi driver looked very young. When he saw Yaga's anxious look and the fact that his destination was a police station, he couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man with doubts. He looked dusty, as if he had come from out of town, and he looked a little tired.

The driver hadn't driven for a long time and was hesitating whether to drive or not. Someone who rushed from out of town in a hurry in the middle of the night and went straight to the police station was very suspicious.

After feeling the driver's confused look, Yaga twitched the corner of his mouth tiredly, "I'll go to the police station to bail my students out."

Driver: "..."

He understood it in seconds.

What a good and conscientious teacher.

The driver drove the car all the way, his mind was the same as his car, and he never stopped. He had already made up an annual drama on his own, in which a conscientious and good teacher tried his best to guide rebellious students to the right track of life. The driver stopped in front of the police station. Before Yaga got out of the car, he handed Yaga a bottle of energy drink.

Yaga was stunned and subconsciously took the bottle of drink.

"Life is not easy." Yaga looked up and saw the sympathetic eyes of the driver. The driver specially reached out to pat his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up to encourage him, "Ganbatte, sensei!"

Yaga watched the taxi leaving for a long time without reacting. It was not until the billowing dust and smoke dissipated from his eyes that he slowly looked at the drink that was forced into his hand, and then slowly turned around and looked at the door of the police statio.

Yaga's desire to blow those two's heads off had never been stronger.

What a b*stard!

Look at what you two hapless creatures had done!

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At that time, Satoru and Suguru didn't know that they would face the fate of being beaten off by their teacher.

The weather has warmed up in April, but as night fell, the temperature began to drop, and the temperature at night was not as warm as during the day.

The police lady in the station thoughtfully brought a blanket to Yayoi and Yuji. Yayoi thanked her and carefully put the blanket on her brother. The two little guys were covered with the blanket and leaned together, like two little kittens hunched over and sat drowsily on the lounge chair.

However, half an hour later, Yaga, who was still on the road, had not yet arrived. Satoru, who was also arrested, also started to feel sleepy and fell down, and his fluffy hair directly touched Yayoi's cheek. Yayoi felt an extra weight on her shoulders, and a head rubbed against her shoulders deliberately.

Like a poor cat that was freezing in the winter.

Suguru: "..."
Please give me some face.

Yayoi thought for a while, put Yuji next to Satoru, spread out the blanket a little, and covered Satoru's legs. The blanket given by the police lady was very big, so it was no problem to give it to Satoru, but Satoru pushed himself on Yayoi even more. He moved and pulled the blanket towards himself.

Yayoi's body was really warm, she was just a naturally pocket warmer, so he didn't use it in vain.

Satoru gestured to Suguru where Yayoi couldn't see him. The corners of Suguru's eyes twitched, and he felt more and more that this man was extremely shameless.

Suguru: "..."

I, Suguru Geto, would like to call you the strongest.

In terms of shamelessness!

So Yaga ran over aggressively, and with the desire to blow his students' head off, he opened the door of the lounge aggressively. What he saw was such a scene, which was different from his exhausted self.

His white-haired student slept soundly. His sleeping appearance was rare and docile, like a big cat. His delicate facial features were soft. His cheek was pressed against the top of the hair of an unknown red-haired child. There was a gap between his white-haired student and red-haired girl. There was also a small child who was also sleeping soundly.

The child was covered with a blanket, holding a strand of red hair in his hand. He was leaning against the redhead next to him. His shameless white-haired student tilted his head to the redhead body, and even half of the blanket was passed around his neck. There was a red scarf that had passed by at some point, and the small part was still hanging around the redhead's neck.

Suguru next to him was so bored that he finished the Snake mini-game on his phone several times. When he saw his teacher pushing in the door, the black-haired boy put his phone in his pocket and shrugged and smiled three times.

Yaga's eyes twitched.

Suguru thoughtfully gestured to his teacher to go out and talk.

After leaving the lounge, Suguru saw the energy drink in the teacher's hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Yaga: "...you didn't look embarrassed at all on the phone. Please explain to me." He wanted an explanation.

Suguru turned to look at his shameless best friend and Yayoi who was holding her younger brother, and pointed at the redhead, "Well, that redhead is the one who put us in the police station last time."

Yaga: "..."

"It's really none of our business this time." Suguru said with an innocent face, "We only got into this situation after Yayoi-chan crippled the curse users in the street."

Yaga felt that Suguru was kidding, and the two of them were kidding in front of him, so the teacher had an expression on his face that said, "This redhead doesn't react to the cursed energy at all."

Satoru's head suddenly slipped down in the lounge, and his forehead hit Yayoi's forehead. The two people's foreheads hit each other, and they covered their foreheads and cried out in pain, and the little guy in her arms was also awoken.

Satoru covered his head and curled his lips, "It hurts me so much, what is your head made of?"

It hurt him so much.

Yayoi answered honestly that it was made of bones and meat, hugging the sleepy Yuji and rubbing her eyes which were also sleepy.

Satoru was stunned for a moment when he heard Yayoi's answer. He rushed forward and spread his hands left and right, pinched the flesh on Yayoi's face and pulled it out, grinding his teeth angrily.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Satoru pinched Yayoi's face. Yayoi's face was very soft and felt quite good when pinched.

D*mn, why did he think this redhead's IQ went up and down at irregular intervals? The person who could beat him, Satoru Gojo, was actually a guy with an inconsistent IQ?!

Satoru thought while holding Yayoi's face and barred his teeth.

This felt a bit dangerous.

—I'm not stupid, I'm smart.

Yayoi wanted to say it, but Satoru pinched her face and she couldn't say it.

Satoru pinched Yayoi's face and refused to let go. Yayoi couldn't even say a complete sentence. She could only make a whining sound in protest. She was holding Yuji in her hand and couldn't free her hands to hit people. After Satoru let go of his hand, he found that Yayoi's face turned a little red when he pinched her. Yayoi's skin was fair, and the red skin on her face was very eye-catching.

The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand again and rubbed Yayoi's face with much less force.

Yaga watched the white-haired boy move his hands up and down on Yayoi, who was still a junior high school student, through a glass plate, and felt extremely tired.

The things that need to be worried about were not only Satoru and Suguru who had entered the police station, but also the curse users who had been arrested by the policemen. These people were the curse users who were opposed to the jujutsu world. They were also murderous gangs who commit crimes and abscond outside. Matters in the jujutsu world need to be handled by relevant professionals. Ordinary prisons could not lock up such people. Transferring the power to deal with them from the ordinary police to the jujutsu world required coordination on many aspects.

But... what was going on with this redhead?

Yaga was dubious about the lies told by these two little b*stards.

Officer Kinoshita, who assisted him and several minors in communicating with the police officers, made notes on the three troublemakers. After making relevant notes with Yaga's cooperation, Officer Kinoshita called up surveillance video of the street. Under normal circumstances, it was a monitor installed to prevent theft. To a certain extent, it also cooperated with the police department investigation.

So Yaga saw in the video that a steel bar suddenly flew towards the car tire. At this angle and force, it was obvious that the person throwing it was very powerful. The policemen also specially investigated the car and found that the metal axle had been deformed.

Yaga took a deep breath. Even a body strengthened by cursed energy might not be able to achieve this level of strength.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but turn his head to look at Suguru, who shrugged.

The car hit a telephone pole, the engine was forced to stall, the hood was wrinkled, and thin wisps of smoke came out from the gaps.

Fast forward, and then Yayoi came into view. So fast that it was even difficult to catch some of the movements with the naked eye.

From the surveillance video that was transferred just now, people watching the video can roughly guess that this redhead chased a car all the way. When she caught up, the driver of the car had no intention of stopping the car and continued on the street. She went on a rampage, so she jumped over a steel bar at the sewer construction site next to her and threw it out.

If it weren't for the flying steel bar, they would have continued to run rampant like this. Afraid the streets would have to be damaged even more.

Yaga and Officer Kinoshita, who were watching the video together, watched helplessly as Yayoi in the video removed a metal pipe from the wall with her bare hands, and broke the curse user's leg neatly. Then she unilaterally beat four adult men and smashed a valuable car.

Yaga: "..."

Officer Kinoshita: "..."

Yaga and Officer Kinoshita couldn't help turning their heads to look at Yayoi next to Satoru. She had red hair, a red scarf, amber eyes, and a white sweater covered with a long sand-colored coat. The little girl looked like a junior high school student of twelve or thirteen years old. She was a bit short and slender, as if she was still growing, and holding her brother in her hand.

Feeling that the weather was a bit cold, Yayoi took off the scarf from her neck and wrapped it around her brother's neck.

Well, she was a well-behaved child who loved her younger brother. She looked very small, weak and slender.

What a joke!

Which little, soft and slender child would straight-facedly broke the legs of four grown men?!

Officer Kinoshita: "...are all the students in your school so cruel?"

Yaga: "No, this is not a student from our school."

The man who deeply felt that he was going to be bald in middle age pointed to the white hair next to her who was eating kikufuku the whole time, "This one is."

Officer Kinoshita: "..."

The little girl was hoeing the strong and supporting the weak, but your student was actually eating kikufuku next to her?

Human affairs?!

The police officer looked at Yaga with more and more suspicion and a bit of accusation. How did you teach students?

Yaga said in his heart that there was nothing he could do if the students did not do human affairs.

"Yaga-sensei." Suguru blinked innocently, looking a little aggrieved, "This time it's really none of our business."

It was Yayoi who hit people and Yayoi who smashed car. What did it have to do with him? He was just an ordinary high school boy who conscientiously performed his mission of exorcising cursed spirits.

Yaga: "..."

Next to him, Satoru looked at the scene of the curse users being beaten on the paused video, with a look of disgust on his face, "Weak chicken, you can't even beat the redhead."

Suguru smiled, "Satoru, don't bully the weak."

You were beaten by Yayoi too.

Officer Kinoshita couldn't help but push up the glasses on his face, turned his head and spoke to Yaga seriously, "What exactly does your school do?"

Yaga: "..."

Yaga's two fists hit the two heads, one black and one white, without hesitation.

"...we are a regular school that abides by laws and regulations." The homeroom teacher of the first-year Jujutsu High School turned to the police officer and said seriously.

Officer Kinoshita: "..."

Just looking at the force with which you hit your student with your fist, I didn't quite believe it.

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• Omake •

#Observation of the law in the jujutsu society#

I am the only one in heavens and earth!
—by 5 Satoru

Destroy all monkeys that are not sorcerers!
—by Brother Suguru

Sorcerers are sh*t! Labor is sh*t!
—by Nanamin

Officer Kinoshita: I never expected that the one who seems to be the weakest and most obedient among you is actually the most ferocious.

Yaga: I didn't expect that either.


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