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I: The Flowers Are Not Sleeping
Chapter 16: Rest Day
The great crisis of the Special Grade sorcerer, Satoru Gojo.

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Yayoi actually didn't like the alarm clock at home.

Yayoi didn't use alarm clocks in the past, and there were no alarm clocks at that time. Since Yayoi started using alarm clocks, countless unfortunate alarm clocks have died due to the strange power of the redhead.

More alarm clocks were broken and more alarm clocks were replaced. As time went by, Yayoi felt that it was no longer possible, so she tried her best to make a metal alarm clock that was resistant to falling. Instead of beating it, she threw it away. The strength of the half-asleep and half-awake time was weak. The alarm clock was thrown to the ground and rolled around a few times before continuing to scream crazily. It continued to scream wildly and would not stop until the redhead woke up, so Yayoi had no choice but to get up with a messy hair and turn off the alarm clock.

It could be said that countless alarm clock murder cases had been solved casually.

Of course, this was also unexpected.

The night before, Yayoi went to bed late, but the alarm clock didn't care about it the next morning, and still woke her up at the same time. When the first ray of sunlight broke into the room through the window half-covered by the curtains in the morning, the alarm clock screamed crazily. Yayoi, who rarely got out of bed and got angry, grabbed the alarm clock and threw it out.

The sturdy metal alarm clock flew out of the window and hit the wall of the courtyard outside the window. By coincidence, the two high school boys who stayed up late to do the task were ready to climb the wall of Kawabata's house. The alarm clock flew past the head of Satoru, who had already climbed up the wall, and almost hit him on the head.

Suguru stared in shock as the alarm clock was smashed to pieces on the pavement. The parts of the alarm clock were scattered all over the floor. A slightly dented hole was made in the cement pavement, and spider web-like cracks spread outward.

Suguru looked at Satoru, who was still leaning against the wall, and then at the alarm clock. A drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. After thinking about it, he had better go to the main entrance honestly today.

For the sake of the souvenir, Yayoi shouldn't kill anyone and silence them... right?

Geto-kun stood in front of the door honestly, rang the doorbell, and waited for Yayoi's mother to open the door. He honestly said "Good morning, Auntie Haruna" to Yayoi's mother who came to open the door for him. He honestly entered the door under the invitation of the smiling Yayoi's mother, he honestly changed into slippers, sat on the sofa in the living room, and also enjoyed a breakfast.

The breakfast tamagoyaki was well fried, with salted salmon, radish miso soup, and a bowl of kombu tea, a typical traditional Japanese breakfast.

Suguru, who had stayed up all night to perform tasks, felt a lot more energetic just by looking at the dishes.

Since entering the Jujutsu High School and living in two different places with his parents, Suguru has rarely had such a decent Japanese breakfast.

Suguru walked out the door obediently, but Suguru's dreadful-cat best friend didn't care. Master Gojo wanted to climb the wall. So after mother Haruna opened the door for Suguru, Suguru heard the sound of banging upstairs, as if someone was carrying out major demolition.

Mother Haruna opened the door to daughter's room and saw her red-haired daughter, who was still wearing kitty pajamas, and the white-haired Satoru, fighting together and rolling on the ground.

Yayoi grabbed Satoru's white hair with one hand and pushed Satoru's face with the other. Satoru pinched Yayoi's face with both hands, making Yayoi's face red.

Realizing that someone had opened the door, they both looked up and saw mother Haruna standing by the door smiling.

Mother Haruna: smile.jpg

The little red-haired girl looked at her mother's happy expression with a confused look on her face, and said sincerely, "It's great, Yayoi and Gojo-kun have such a good relationship."

When the two guys with different hair colors shouted "not good at all" in unison, her mother smiled even more happily.

Haruna also specially prepared two sets of clothes for the two boys. Both of them were child laborers who had just returned from their no-rest mission, and their bodies were inevitably dusty.

Suguru took the T-shirt and trousers that Haruna had given him and went into the bathroom to take a simple shower, thinking it was nice not to have to wear a skirt.

There was also sweet red bean and rice porridge for breakfast, which was sweet and suits Satoru's taste.

"Yayoi, mom is going out." Mom stroked Yayoi's red hair before going out, "I'll leave you to wash the bowls. Get along well with Gojo-kun and Geto-kun."

Yayoi nodded obediently, "Be careful on the road."

"Call me if you need anything." Yayoi added.

As soon as the entrance door was closed, the footsteps gradually became distant until they could no longer be heard.

Yayoi turned her head and looked at Suguru and Satoru expressionlessly, "Come and help wash the dishes."

Suguru: "...okay, no problem."

Satoru was lying on the sofa like an arrogant idler. The clothes Haruna gave him was a T-shirt with an oversized yellow Pikachu printed on it. It didn't feel out of place on this person at all.

The morning news was playing on the TV. Satoru bent one leg, held the remote control in one hand, and supported his chin with the other. After thinking for a while, he turned the channel to the anime channel. After the brisk music started playing, the guy just changed his lying position.

Expecting Satoru to help with the dishes was worse than expecting the sun to come out in the west tomorrow.

Suguru resignedly rolled up his sleeves and went to help Yayoi to wash the dishes.

"Today is a day off." Yayoi stood on tiptoes and put the washed bowls into the cupboard above her head.

Suguru put the washed dishes on the kitchen rack next to the sink, "So there is no task today."

Yayoi said, "Why don't you go home on your day off?"

He even came to her house to harass her.

Satoru, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, paused for a moment when he heard the word 'home', and finally just curled his lips, "I don't want to go back and listen to those old people talking a lot."

Yayoi's hand holding the bowl paused for a moment, then continued her movements and put the bowl into the cupboard.

"Maybe it's because Yayoi-chan's home feels more like home." Suguru told Yayoi with a smile.

There was a mother who tolerated everything about her child, a warm breakfast, and a little red-haired girl who could fight with Satoru.

After washing the dishes, she drained the water in the sink and wiped the stove.

Satoru suddenly sat up from the sofa, looking like a zombie in a coffin, stared blankly at the TV screen with his pale blue eyes.

Suguru cleaned the rag in his hand. When he saw Satoru sitting up suddenly, he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Toothache." Satoru said.

Yayoi: ???

Suguru: ???

Suguru: God was wise, had this guy finally been punished?

Suguru glanced at Satoru, then thought of something, and asked, "Are you getting cavities?"

Everyone told you not to eat so many desserts.

Satoru glared at Suguru through the black lenses of his small sunglasses, refusing to admit that he had cavities, "No."

Suguru's eyes were dead, "You ate three cakes, two cups of milk tea, five daifuku, and many candies yesterday."

This guy also carried candies in his pockets at all times, and his bulged pocket was full of candies. When he was greedy, he would take out a candy, and this guy almost never stopped when he was greedy.

Yayoi was a little shocked, after eating so many desserts, this guy was like a saccharine reincarnation.

After Suguru and Yayoi looked at each other, they both looked at Satoru. Perhaps their gazes were too sharp. Satoru immediately folded his arms and huddled in the corner of the sofa, looked like a loyal and honest woman who would rather die to keep her integrity.

He stared with pale blue eyes at the two b*stards in front of him who looked like bullies sharpening their knives and preparing to rob a decent woman.

Suguru narrowed his fox eyes and said, "Satoru."

"What are you doing?" Satoru hugged his poor self and shrank pitifully into the corner.

Yayoi's face was expressionless and her tone was steady, "Open your mouth and show it to me."

Satoru refused decisively.

Refusing to be useless, Suguru and Yayoi looked at each other and both looked at Satoru. The next second, Yayoi stepped forward, jumped in the air, strangled Satoru's neck and strangled him on the sofa. The big white cat was caught off guard and strangled. Falling on the sofa, Yayoi pressed Satoru's legs to prevent them from moving.

At the same time, Suguru rushed to the top of Satoru's head and pressed the man's hands above his head.

Satoru froze, he couldn't move.

Two b*stards!

"Hey!" Satoru bared his teeth and his whole body exploded, like a big cat with explosive fur. He glared at Suguru and then at Yayoi, and said through gritted teeth, "Let me go!"

Suguru smiled and said, "Who cares about you?"

Then he winked at Yayoi, and Yayoi understood instantly. She pressed her knees against Satoru's legs, moved her upper body, and stretched out her two hands to pry open Satoru's mouth.

Satoru would rather die than give in, so he kept his mouth shut and struggled desperately. However, the strength of the two bullies was too great, and the strength of one person was limited. He couldn't get away, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Suguru sighed and tried to reason with him, "Satoru, if you have cavities, you need to go to the dentist. Let's see if it's cavities. If so, we'll take you to the dentist."

"Hng-hmm!" Satoru glared at his best friend above him who was holding his hand down. Who could believe that you would be so kind? Don't think that I didn't see the gloating in your little eyes!

"Be good, open your mouth." The little redhead claws were getting closer and closer.

Satoru shook his head. No, no, I just don't want to go to the dentist.

The red hair swept over her face, which was a little itchy, then her red lips and fair chin. Yayoi's skin was white, slender, and looked very soft.

Satoru was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth was opened by Yayoi. The little redhead seemed to be very familiar with the bone structure of the human body. She randomly touched his face twice with her fingertips to find the joints, and then opened it along the way, and his mouth opened.

Yayoi pinched Satoru's face, and the big cat was forced to lift his chin, and Yayoi looked into his mouth.

Satoru's eyes gradually turned to Yayoi's forehead. A strand of red hair behind her ear slipped down and swept over Satoru's face. The smell of her hair filled his nostrils. It tasted a bit... like orange soda.

Satoru was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Yayoi's smooth and white forehead was very close, and if she was any closer, his lips could touch it.

"It's not tooth decay." The smell of orange soda dissipated in an instant, and Yayoi sat up from Satoru.

Satoru was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, "If it's not a cavity, then let me go."

He just said, how could I, the strongest, have cavities?

Suguru looked at Satoru, "It is really not?"

Satoru swore that he saw 'what a pity' in Suguru's little eyes.

Yayoi shook her head, "It's not a cavity, but he still need to see a dentist."

Satoru: "Why?"

"You have wisdom teeth." Yayoi said expressionlessly, "You have to remove them, otherwise they will always hurt."

Satoru was dumbfounded.

The great crisis of Satoru Gojo, the Special Grade sorcerer.

So that day, Satoru was carried to a dental clinic in Saitama Prefecture by two temporarily allied dogs, each with one arm held him. On the way, Satoru protested countless times and refused to go to the dentist. Refused to go to the dentist or even go to a clinic in such a corner. Yayoi and Suguru ignored the big cat's protest.

"Extracting teeth doesn't hurt at all." Suguru's face was filled with a sincere expression of 'my dear friend, believe me', so he turned around and took him on the Shinkansen to the hospital in Tokyo with Yayoi.

Satoru: "..."

F*ck you all!

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· Genuine translation can be found only in OchatimesBlogspotCom, FanFictionNet, and Wattpad

*Me note who MTLed this fanfiction...

Until this chapter, I started to get tired of keep proofread it and edited it.

The original meaning was to MTL this. The purpose of MTLed this so I can read it offline without some messy 3rd party apps, just to keep myself entertained. Not to tire myself.

And I promise to myself 'just MTL, not literally translate or edit this sh*t, just f*ckin MTL', but my d*mn OCD sh*t refused it.

So here I am, getting tired myself because of mf OCD.

Alright, let me sleep...


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