Gojo-sensei has something to say Ch. 150
Chapter 150: Side Story · 9
But for your sake (Part 3)
No one would accept being called a scum and a beast for no reason, and he had been a law-abiding person for a long time and had not been hit by Principal Yaga's fist.
Satoru frowned, and his eyebrows twisted into a knot.
The autumn sun was like a thin layer of honey, lightly smeared on the smooth glass. Through the transparent glass window, Satoru's eyes fell on the students gathered in the open space in front of the building.
Maki, waving a long stick, was doing close training with Yuta. After deftly dodging Maki's flying and whistling stick, Yuta gained a little confidence, but was poked to the ground by Maki's stick in the next move.
Great Teacher Satoru Gojo, who diligently taught the buds of the world of sorcery, was actually called a scum and a beast. He himself felt uncomfortable when he heard this.
No.
I would defend myself.
[I will explain in advance that I am now the strongest people's teacher who teaches students seriously. Scum does not exist.]
Satoru raised his eyebrows.
[Oh, bad teacher.]
Suguru's message came quickly.
Satoru raised his eyebrows, and his fingers were typing on the screen of his mobile phone. After the edited message was sent, Suguru's message came back soon. Satoru unconsciously lowered his eyebrows, and his fingers typed and sent the message quickly. Suguru's message came again.
What the heck.
The white-haired high school teacher's eyebrows were twisted into knots, and the competitive spirit that had not appeared for a long time since the high school was aroused and overflowed.
Once upon a time, the two people had friction because of their differences in opinions on "positive logics", and even the friction led to fists and feet. In the process of beating each other, public property was damaged and Yaga punished them with the iron fist of justice. Back to the present, the two of them used text messages to express their opinions and refute the question of "Satoru Gojo is a scumbag and a beast". In the end, because of the strong differences of opinion and personal emotions, and because both parties were not normal people, they cursed each other for two hours.
[Come out and say it.]
Satoru gritted his teeth. It's okay to defect, but he actually came out and called him a scumbag and a beast for no reason. Was this reasonable? He had been so law-abiding over the years that he wanted to praise himself in front of his students. If he didn't beat Suguru up, he would be unworthy for being a great teacher.
[The child will be five years old in a few months.]
[She is still a high school student, you beast!]
Two more messages came in a crackling sound.
Satoru paused holding the phone, and his eyes became more suspicious as he looked at the screen of the phone. He stared at the message for a long time and did reading comprehension before he understood what Suguru meant. For a moment, the strongest person in the world of sorcery, who had been single for almost 27 years, was also confused by the world.
Where did he get a wife and children? He was obviously still a diamond bachelor.
The two cursed at the phone again, like elementary school kids quarreling, and angrily threatened each other— [Don't leave after school, see you at the school gate.]
[Just wait, I'll go over and kill you right away.]
Satoru said something harsh, put his phone in his uniform pocket, turned around and walked out of the lounge. When he met Yaga in the corridor, perhaps because his face was obviously not very good, Yaga couldn't help but speak.
"What happened?" Yaga said.
"I heard that I have a wife and child. I'll go and see them." Satoru said a word and walked away without looking back, regardless of the thoughts and reason of the people behind him in the wind.
Damn, didn't he want moral integrity and reputation?
He was a pure diamond bachelor, and his innocence was destroyed for no reason. Suguru didn't give him a reasonable explanation, and he had to pull Suguru's bun off.
It's been several years since Satoru graduated from the technical college, and this was the first time that Satoru had such a strong desire to fight with the other person.
Yaga: "..."
Was the wind too noisy today?
Did he hear something earth-shattering?
Satoru had a wife and child. Was this kind of thing real?
In the Star Religious Group, Suguru, who had been arguing with Satoru via text messages for two hours, put down his phone, closed his eyelids, and raised his hand to press his aching brow.
Since the high school, it was the first time that he had such an excited quarrel with Satoru, and the quarrel lasted for two hours.
After the two-hour quarrel with Satoru, Suguru covered his face and raised his eyelids slightly. Their dark history was concentrated in the high school. No one knew their dark history better than the other. There was no shortage of messages between the two of them exposing each other's shortcomings, and the quarrels of elementary school chickens, even he himself felt childish.
Suguru pinched his eyebrows, and the corner of his eyes saw the dark blue sky. The huge night covered the swaying branches and floating tree shadows, and the rustling sound of the wind echoed in the night sky.
It was dark at some point.
And because he was too focused on the process of quarreling with Satoru, he ignored the time. When he came to his senses and looked at the time display on his mobile phone, he found that two hours had passed.
He quarreled with Satoru for two hours.
In these two hours, he deeply realized one thing.
—This dog man was still the dog man of the high school in some aspects.
He just couldn't understand why Satoru suddenly got out of being single? The child was so big now?
Thinking back to the silly Yayoi and the copy of the marriage certificate, Suguru felt a headache. He could pick up his wife by going out for a walk.
'But I can't find them now.'
Suguru suddenly remembered the voice in the hazy car horn sound, and Yayoi who was obviously depressed.
In these days of getting along, he keenly discovered one thing, this red-haired woman who looked like a cold beauty was actually not very smart, and could not hide her emotions. Her exposed emotions were basically written on her face.
'But I can't find them now.'
His mind was full of twists and turns. Combining the late-night bloody family ethics dramas and Warring States that he had watched a long time ago, the Big Three Sorcerer Families, a family with an ancient history, had many bad habits passed down. Suddenly, a word popped up in his mind — 'get rid of the mother and keep the son', combined with the special physique of Yayoi who could not be detected as a sorcerer if she did not use her cursed energy.
Suguru took a deep breath and came to an important conclusion.
The Big Three Sorcerer Families value the inheritance of cursed techniques very much, and they were naturally not friendly to the existence of zero cursed energy such as Heavenly Restrictions. He didn't think Satoru would be the kind of bastard who would secretly get rid of the mother of the child who was Heavenly Restrictions, but the old man in his family would do so. Satoru himself was the strongest sorcerer, he was usually very busy outside. Even tigers have time to take a nap [1]. So, here came the opportunity to get rid of him.
—My God, you are really an unreliable scumbag.
—You can even lose your own wife!
Suguru suddenly felt the need to persuade the child’s mother to take the child and remarry... bah, divorce, this unreliable dog man, why not divorce and keep him for the New Year?
Satoru, who had just walked out of the gate of the technical college, sneezed twice heavily.
Suguru threw his cell phone aside, smoothed his bangs, and walked out of the room as if nothing had happened. The phone left in the room lay in the corner.
Satoru said he wanted to fight with him, so he had to fight back? No one would care about him.
Suguru walked to the residence that Manami arranged for Yayoi. The moonlight like flowing water splashed into the corridor. The lights were on in the room, and the paper partition door was warmed by the lights in the room.
Suguru paused, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.
"Please wait a moment."
A gentle and polite voice came from the room.
Suguru doubted his life again. Yayoi showed a gentle and polite attitude. Thinking back to the hated Satoru, the two people had very obvious arguments. No matter how you look at it, they were not people who could get along.
Suguru put his hands into his wide cuffs. After the slight movement in the room ended, the paper partition door was opened. The red-haired woman in neat casual clothes kept the posture of opening the door.
Suguru raised his eyebrows, "Excuse me."
"Are you going out?" Suguru said.
Yayoi nodded, "I've been away from home for too long, my cat and Mutsuki are still at home."
"Mutsuki?" Suguru subconsciously caught the name.
"My daughter." A smile like melting spring snow appeared on Yayoi's face.
Suguru thought of the little white-haired girl on the screen saver. Just looking at the face, this little white-haired girl was a smaller version of Satoru. For a moment, the leader of the Star Religious Group felt very complicated.
"How are you going to find your daughter?" Suguru smiled gently.
If his guess was correct, some people would not let her, a "waste without a cursed energy", come into contact with Satoru's child.
Yayoi thought for a while, "I want to go to where I came from."
Suguru thought of the street that night, and for a moment he couldn't understand why she was going there.
"I'm very free now." Suguru smiled, "If you don't mind, I'll go with you."
Yayoi blinked and smiled gently, "Thank you, Geto-san."
After saying this, Yayoi found that Suguru's expression was very strange.
Yayoi followed him out of the gate of the Star Religious Group with a lot of suspicion. She knew that Suguru was very resistant to contact with ordinary people. When she took the tram to the city, she was very considerate and helped Suguru to separate from the crowd. After getting off the tram, she found that Suguru looked at her even more strangely. If she had to describe it, it was the look of a young woman who had gone astray and lost her way.
During the process of walking away, the gossipy heart hidden deep in her soul finally drove Suguru to speak.
"Why did you marry your husband?"
He really couldn't figure it out.
After the question was asked, Suguru realized that it was inappropriate and said gently, "Sorry, I am so presumptuous. If you don't want to answer, just don't answer me."
Yayoi blinked, "It's not a question that can't be answered."
Recalling the process of getting married that year, she answered Suguru's question concisely, "We slept for one night, he took me to the city hall, and I signed the marriage certificate."
Suguru: "..."
My God, as expected of you, Satoru!
The process was so awesome that he wanted to call the police!
It suddenly rained in the sky, and the fine rain fell on the skin, giving a slightly cool feeling. The rain was wrapped in the light and lingered on the lampshade, hazy and soft.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cold rain slid into the neck along the collar, and rolled into the collar along the skin.
The two hid under the eaves.
The raindrops falling from the sky splashed on the smooth road surface, and a wet curtain was torn open in the night sky. The pedestrians fled in the increasingly heavy rain, and the splashing rain rose and fell.
A huge curtain woven by water mist covered the vision, the dazzling neon lights were shrouded in water mist, and the billboards exuded hazy lights in the rain.
The rain was falling, and it kept falling, getting heavier and heavier. The rain splashed on the ground, and the heavy rain washed this steel-forged city.
In the mighty rain, Yayoi heard the faint call of a cat.
Yayoi's eyes trembled, and after a moment, she plunged into the heavy rain curtain, and her red hair was like a flame wrapped on a burning pine branch.
Pedestrians on the road had almost all fled, and the vehicles parked in the rain were soaked from head to toe. The long car horns accompanied by the crackling sound of rain rang in her ears one after another.
The splashing rain was like a broken bead curtain, and the cold rain poured down on her head with the cool autumn air, and the wet red hair stuck to her cheeks.
The cold rain flowed down her forehead and seeped into her eyes.
The noisy sounds in the rain were like a messy symphony, and her overdeveloped hearing became a burden.
Yayoi was anxious and angry, like a spinning top, searching for the faint cat call in the heavy rain. The rain blurred the world, and the vision blocked by the rain was like a glass window covered with mist.
"Meow."
All movements stopped, the cold rain on the skin surface, and the beating heart in the chest was deafening.
The raindrops pattered against the windows of the shops on the street, and the water on the road flowed down to the sewer inlet.
The dim lights fell, and a white shadow jumped onto the edge of the flower bed not far away, and the light overflowing from the pale blue eyes flickered like flickering starlight.
"Satoru..." Yayoi looked at the big white cat soaked by the rain and spoke blankly.
The warm lights fell into the gurgling water, and the rain splashed like jade beads.
"Meow—"
The big white cat shook his wet tail and jumped off the flower bed.
The big white cat shook his tail, and his furry paws stepped on the water all the way. His movements were as flexible as a fish in the water, and it nimbly got into the arms of the red-haired woman.
"How did you find this place?" Yayoi held the wet cat, and the pouring rain fell at her feet.
The big white cat looked up and licked her lips with his tongue, "Meow."
Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first.
"Oh, oh." Yayoi, who understood the cat language without a teacher, hugged the cat and wrapped him in her arms. With one hand blocked the cat's head, she turned her head and was about to dive under the eaves, but she hit something head-on.
The sour feeling mixed with the rain rushed into Yayoi's nose, and tears welled up in pain. An umbrella fell silently on her head, and the crackling sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella surface rang out one after another.
"Meow!"
The wet fur of the cat in her arms exploded.
The cat's reaction was too big, and Yayoi unconsciously hugged her cat tightly and looked up in confusion.
The soft hair was wrapped in a thin layer of mist. On a humid rainy day, the other person was refreshed and bright, without any muddy weather. The rain rolled down along the contour of the umbrella surface, splashing on the water surface and creating ripples.
"Do you need help?" The white-haired man curled his lips.
The rain was still falling.
Yayoi was stunned, and her hands were suddenly empty.
The big white cat pounced over with a "meow" and fought with the other person unilaterally.
#Gojo the Cat attacked Satoru Gojo.
· Genuine translation can be found only in OchatimesBlogspotCom, FanFictionNet, and Wattpad
Brother Suguru: Do I have to fight if you say you want to fight? I won't care about you.
5 Satoru: If you say you want to fight, I have to fight? I won't care about you.
Satoru realizes after leaving the high school. If you say you want to fight, do I have to fight?
No one cares about you.
He decisively abandons Brother Suguru. You abandons me, I abandons you. The two of them have a very good understanding :)
Then he thinks of a dessert shop nearby. Emmm, he encounters a rainstorm on the way, but it doesn’t matter. He has Infinity. Then he meets the little red-haired girl. Because of her special physique, Six Eyes can't see the cursed power in her body. The cursed power sees in Maki is less, but it's still visible. Just watching, the little red-haired girl’s situation is the same as Toji who has stabbed his head.
Satoru: Oh my goodness, another Heavenly Restriction, grab it first.
The result—
Gojo the Cat attacked Satoru Gojo.jpg
[1] It is a metaphor that no matter how smart and capable a person is, there will be times when he is lax and careless.
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