Chapter 60 [Extra]
16-year-old high school enlightenment × 25-year-old super magician Yayoi
Emmm, the age difference between the two people is a little big, but it doesn't matter, the red-haired people are all frozen in age.
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"Warm, red hair like a winter flame."
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I've been dreaming a lot lately.
All kinds of dreams.
To be honest, Satoru Gojo doesn't hate those dreams, he even likes them, but he will never admit it verbally.
Satoru Gojo was born in December, the winter of December.
The winter in Tokyo is very cold. In December, the bare branches outside the window are already covered with fine snow, and the white flowers look like icing sprinkled on a big blessing.
When you take a breath outside in the winter, you can get a burst of white mist.
When I opened the window in the morning, the world I saw was all white. It had snowed all night, and the white snow covered the whole world.
The cold air rushed in through the open window and penetrated into his collar. Satoru Gojo couldn't hold it back. His nose itched and he sneezed suddenly, closing the window decisively.
The heating is on in the room, so even if you wear a thin long-sleeved shirt, you won't feel the cold. There are two seasons inside and outside the house.
Satoru Gojo poured himself a glass of water. The water poured down from the spout, and the mist steamed up.
Satoru Gojo picked up the water cup, and the water continued to evaporate upwards, making the rim of the cup wet. The mist of water that evaporated upwards blurred his vision.
——Gojo.
Bright red hair.
Beautiful red hair.
Warm, red hair like a winter flame.
The red-haired owner pushed his head and told him to stop fussing, saying it was very itchy.
——Is it itchy? Where does it itch?
The places where the skin wants to touch - the neck, cheeks, forehead, are all warm, and the red hair tickles the face, as light as a feather.
Warm.
It's like hugging a sun, or like hugging a cat with its own warm body temperature. The body is so soft that people can't put it down.
"Hot, hot, hot!"
The result of being distracted is that your lips are burned by the boiling water.
Satoru Gojo was holding a still steaming cup of water, and the splashed water splashed on his clothes. The water stains were not obvious on the black long-sleeved shirt, and waves of warm and moist feeling spread across his chest.
Satoru Gojo paused, holding the cup and looking at the smeared water stains, a little dull.
Dong Dong——
There was a knock on the door behind me.
"Satoru, are you awake?" Suguru Geto's voice came from outside the door.
Satoru Gojo tugged at the wet long-sleeved shirt, tugged at the corner of his mouth, put down the cup in his hand, and quickly took out new underwear and uniform from the closet and put them on.
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——Is it itchy? Where does it itch?
Red hair, slender white neck, and red lips.
The other person pushed his head and told him to stop making trouble.
Suddenly I want to take it a step further.
So he really did it.
The white head directly dug into the other person's neck, rubbing hard, turning his cheek slightly, rubbing his cheek against the other person's cheek, rubbing all the way, his neck, cheeks, forehead, his breath swept across the other person's skin, and the other person's blush Hair brushed his face.
Put your hands around the other person's waist, and your entire back was pressed against him without any gap. Through the thin clothes, you could clearly feel each other's body temperature.
——Everywhere itches.
The other person's hand pushed his head hard, but he didn't dare to use any force.
——You didn’t tell where it was itchy.
He rubbed her cheek again.
——Then I have to check everywhere.
The other party moved his head, and his red hair fell from his shoulders with the movement.
With the intention of teasing her, Satoru Gojo tightened his hand on her waist and pressed his face against hers without any gap.
His eyes turned and he focused on the other person's lips. The red lips were watery and looked as soft as delicate cherry blossom petals, and like strawberry-flavored pudding.
Satoru Gojo lowered his head.
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Orange soda flavor.
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It tastes like orange soda.
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Very soft.
Like pudding.
Orange soda flavored pudding.
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Satoru Gojo almost exploded on the spot.
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Suguru Geto took out a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of orange soda from the vending machine next to him. He looked at the mineral water, then at the orange soda, and then at Satoru Gojo, who was slumped on the bench under the tree.
Satoru Gojo raised his hand to cover most of his face, but it could be roughly seen from the exposed skin that this guy was blushing terribly.
Suguru Geto turned his head and looked at the bare tree branches above his head.
There was a heavy snowfall last night, and there were still crystal clear snowflakes hanging on the black tree branches, flickering under the sun, and a puff of white mist filled the air with just a slight breath.
——This weather is already considered cold.
But the guy under the tree was almost ripe from the heat.
Suguru Geto decided to show some care to his temporarily demented friend for the first time in a long time, so he walked over with a slightly cold orange soda and handed it to Satoru Gojo, who was about to get ready. "Here, cool down?"
Satoru Gojo subconsciously reached out to take the soda and put down his arm.
——It is indeed almost ripe.
Suguru Geto thought.
After focusing his eyes, Satoru Gojo was startled again when he saw the orange soda in his hand. His sunglasses slid down and he stared at Suguru Geto with six unobstructed eyes, "Why is it orange soda?!"
Suguru Geto was confused and felt that there was something wrong with this person, "What's the problem?"
Satoru Gojo jumped up from the bench, with a blush still on his face, and glared at Suguru Geto with his six eyes menacingly, "Yes, it's a big problem!"
——The taste of orange soda.
- Soft as pudding.
Suguru Geto looked suspiciously at Satoru Gojo, who had been going crazy since a few days ago. First, he blushed invincibly when he saw red, and then he started to giggle inexplicably while lying on the desk.
After a late-winter snowfall, the green belts on both sides of the high school approach became dots of green. I’m afraid it won’t be long before the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.
Cats in spring are always accompanied by all kinds of things.
If he wasn't sure that this cat was a real single dog, Suguru Geto would have thought that this cat would have a girlfriend.
Suguru Geto rubbed his chin a few times. If he didn't have a girlfriend, then... he had a girl he liked?
The black-haired DK went through all the girls he had seen in the past few days in his mind, first excluding Shoko and Utahime, and then the women he saw during the mission to exorcise the cursed spirits.
It is true that some girls fell in love with Satoru Gojo's face at first sight. Although the other girl's character is terrible, she really can't resist his good face.
But in the end, these girls who fell in love with Satoru Gojo's face at first sight will be scared away by the bad character of Satoru Gojo who revealed his true colors.
Suguru Geto was thinking hard, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tall, tall, tall, tall white cat huddled on the bench with his knees in his arms. The latter's face was almost familiar, and he really couldn't figure out who this guy was attracted to. Girls.
To be honest, Suguru Geto was shocked. He was used to Satoru Gojo's usually bad personality, but who was this innocent DK? Satoru Gojo?
The shocking mood couldn't hold back the secret desire to watch a good show. Suguru Geto decided to enjoy the show and was ready to eat it. By the way, he secretly shared it with Shoko and Teacher Yaga.
Among the three people, the one who has known Satoru Gojo for the longest time is Masamichi Yaga. The two of them have known each other since Satoru Gojo was a short-handed and short-legged bean. Time is like a butcher's knife, and it kills the previously indifferent Liu. His eyes turned into a cock-and-cat attitude.
Now this cock-and-cat is actually in love? Although it was one-sided, it was enough to make Masamichi Yaga stunned.
The head teacher, who had the face of a Showa cadre, had an unprecedented serious expression. It took a long time before he uttered two syllables, "Maji?"
Suguru Geto nodded, turned his head and shifted his gaze to the white cat slumped on the desk, "Do you see that he occasionally giggles in the past two days?"
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
It really is.
"I will also stare at a place in a daze and blush from time to time." Suguru Geto added.
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
Nothing wrong.
"It's so tragic." Shoko Ieiri expressed sympathy.
Masamichi Yaga was silent for a moment, "Yes, having a crush is very hard."
According to Satoru Gojo's character, if he had caught someone, he would have already shown off to the world, but so far they have no information at all. What does this mean? This shows that this guy is still in the period of secret love.
"No." Shoko Ieiri corrected the teacher, "I meant that the girl Gojo fell in love with was really miserable."
Suguru Geto: "..."
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
There's nothing wrong with that either.
After the school bell rang, Masamichi Yaga rushed the two students back to class. Today is a day of theory classes. Theory classes are the best time to take a nap when you are sleepy. Masamichi Yaga, who has experienced school days, does not want these troubles. Jing can study hard.
There was a thin layer of snowflakes on the glass window outside the classroom, and the blurry outline of branches outside the window could be seen through the glass window.
Golden sunlight pours down from the branches, and the white snowflakes are reflected with a thin golden color.
After the bell rang, Masamichi Yaga folded the textbooks on the platform. Before leaving, he told the two troublemakers and female students in the audience.
"I will be on a business trip these days." Masamichi Yaga said calmly.
"Teacher, please feel free to go on a business trip." Suguru Geto said with a smile, "We will complete the task well."
The white cat next to him nodded wildly, looking like a well-behaved cat.
Masamichi Yaga gave Suguru Geto a hard look with eyes full of distrust, "I believe you are a ghost".
Among the three people, he was most worried about these two troublemakers. One of them could cause him trouble by accident. There were countless emergencies such as natural gas leakage accidents caused by the evil spirits who refused to release the accounts.
Therefore, he chose to fight fire with fire.
"So there will be someone here to watch over you on my behalf these days."
Watch you two little bastards.
Satoru Gojo's cat face immediately fell.
"Let's talk first, you're too good, don't cry and complain." Satoru Gojo held his chin, stretched out his long legs, and muttered impatiently.
"Don't worry, what she's best at is breaking the legs of brats your age." Masamichi Yaga said coolly, "She is one of the four super-level conjurers in the current conjuring world."
Satoru Gojo paused.
"Special-level magician?" Satoru Gojo folded his hands, put them behind his head, and curled his lips, "Is there me and Jie Qiang?"
"Don't always call yourself 'Lao Tzu', Satoru." Suguru Geto reluctantly corrected his friend's self-identification, "The four super magicians, excluding you and me, are the ninety-nine Yuki who has been away from performing tasks overseas for a long time. The last one seems to be a woman, I’m not sure.”
"The senior management's attitude towards her is very ambiguous. On the one hand, apart from you and me, she is the only super-level spellcaster that can be used. On the other hand, she is not very 'obedient', and she rarely does anything that goes against her own wishes. "Suguru Geto said, "A very special person."
It was a long time ago that I met the senior management by chance. At that time, several old men were jumping around in the conference room and yelling curses. The names they cursed seemed to be——
"Yayoi Amamiya." Suguru Geto said, "That seems to be the name."
"Have you seen this building?" Masamichi Yaga said suddenly.
The two DKs followed the teacher's line of sight and looked past a large area of bare trees to a half-exposed building. Compared to other buildings in the high school, this building is more in line with the standards of today's buildings. .
"See, what's wrong?" Satoru Gojo said.
"That building was newly built two years before you two entered school." Masamichi Yaga said coolly, "The original building was destroyed by that guy's punch."
He still remembers that the day the building collapsed, his heart also collapsed.
Satoru Gojo: "..."
Suguru Geto: "..."
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Compared with ordinary cherry blossoms, Hanfei Sakura is more resistant to cold weather. In the February climate, there is still white snow. Several Hanfei Sakura plants in the high school are said to have been carefully cultivated by gardeners and can bloom even in February. very good.
Slender flower branches and clusters of crimson flowers extend from the end. The crimson flowers fall on the white snow, which is both elegant and gorgeous.
One day on a routine mission, Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto returned to the high school, and what they saw were cherry blossoms in full bloom and plain snow falling.
"Satoru, it seems that the special magician is arriving at the high school today." Suguru Geto remembered what Masamichi Yaga said that day, and couldn't help but tell Satoru Gojo, "You are a teacher after all, please be polite."
Although the other party seems to have been specially found by Teacher Yaga, otherwise a super-level spellcaster wouldn't have come to the high school.
"Hey." Satoru Gojo curled his lips, his face full of reluctance, "I don't want to worry about a weak guy."
The flowers of the Hanfei Sakura are small and soft, falling like misty snow. If you get close, you can still smell the faint fragrance of the flowers. The breath of spring spreads silently in the winter.
The flowers are as fresh as elves, blooming in the remaining snow in winter, like jumping flames.
Suddenly I thought of the red color in my dream, exuding a faint smell of orange soda, and my lips were as soft as cherry blossoms.
Satoru Gojo's face turned red visibly, like a kettle boiling on the stove, still steaming. The other person stretched out his hand and carefully caught a fallen cherry blossom. The delicate Hanfei Sakura quietly Lying in the palm of his hand, when his fingertips brushed against the soft petals, he only felt that it was extremely soft.
Gulu gulu——
The roller rolled on the bluestone floor, and the air flowed into the ears of the two young people.
The ground paved with bluestones passes through the torii and extends into the interior of the college, guiding visitors on their way.
Looking back, I saw a bright red that was more vivid and brighter than the red of Hanfei Sakura. The pure red was like a jumping flame in the cold winter.
The visitor's hair is a bright and eye-catching red.
It’s also the color red in dreams.
The soft red hair is spread on the shoulders, falling like a waterfall along the shoulders, and the amber eyes are like the clear sunlight leaking from the blooming cherry blossoms.
A red-haired woman came from the other side of the shrine, holding a medium-sized suitcase. The rollers at the bottom of the box slid and made a purring sound. The clusters of cherry blossoms were caressed by the cool wind in late winter, making a rustling sound. .
The rollers at the bottom of the box stopped rotating, and the red-haired woman stood under the tree, looking in a daze at the Han Fei Sakura blooming on the branches.
The moment he saw that face clearly, the kettle boiling water on the stove began to boil again, and the steaming steam seemed to lift the lid off.
After studying in a high school for a year, Suguru Geto has never seen a woman with such distinctive hair color in a high school. Her facial features are beautiful, and she has a soft face like an oriental beauty. She has the beauty of an adult woman and the beauty of a teenager. He was young and looked at it like a daze for a while, his eyes as blank as a cat's.
The black-haired DK elbowed Satoru Gojo, "Satoru, do you know her?"
Looking back, I found that the face of my only true friend in my life was so red that it was almost ripe.
Suguru Geto was dumbfounded. He looked at the other person and then at Satoru Gojo. He went back and forth like this until the suitcase's rollers started to rotate again. The other person seemed to have seen the two of them. He tilted his head and saw the uniforms on their bodies and their eyes. There was a look of understanding on his face.
"Good day, red-haired lady." DK, an top student who is familiar with others and polite in dealing with others, bent his eyes and said hello naturally, "How can I help you?"
"I came to see Senior Yaga," the other party said. "He said he had something very important to entrust to me."
Suguru Geto paused, "Are you...?"
The other person tilted his head, his red hair swaying like a veil, "I am Yayoi, Yayoi Amamiya."
The simple introduction did not make it clear that she was the super magician who came to break the legs of the two DKs.
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Masamichi Yaga was very happy. Masamichi Yaga was super happy. When he saw the red hair pulling the suitcase and breaking the legs of the two little bastards, he was so happy. He has been bald since taking care of those two problem students. It's happened a lot. The last time I had such baldness was when I had little red hair.
"Long time no see, Yayoi." Although he is very happy, he habitually maintains a serious and rigorous attitude in dealing with things. Even if his face can show a relaxed expression, it cannot be seen that he is very happy.
But Yayoi happened to be the kind of red-haired creature that moved by feeling, and she clearly felt that Masamichi Yaga was very happy.
"Long time no see, Yaga-senpai, you are very happy." Yayoi blinked.
The two people who had not seen each other for a long time briefly greeted each other, and the two troubled teenagers next to them were already chatting.
Before the heat on Satoru Gojo's face went down, Suguru Geto approached him with confusion on his face, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, what can happen to me?" Bai Maomao put his hands in his pockets, looking at the sky and cherry blossoms as if nothing had happened.
In Suguru Geto's eyes, he is just a big cat who pretends to be calm but actually flicks his tail restlessly. It's no wonder that this is okay.
The two DKs heard bits and pieces of the conversation of the two adults not far away, mixed with some words about the 'Zenin family', 'Kawabata family' and 'Gosan family'.
Without further chatting, Yayoi was about to go to the teachers and staff dormitory, but halfway he was blocked by a big white cat that appeared out of nowhere.
Suguru Geto: "..."
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
What are you going to do again?
The big white cat swung its tail restlessly, with small sunglasses on the bridge of its nose, looking at the red-haired beauty in front of her through the thin sunglass lenses.
Yayoi didn't know where he had offended this big cat, and he tilted his head in confusion.
Satoru Gojo looked up and down at the red hair that suddenly appeared. This face was definitely hers.
The big white cat lowered its head slightly, and the beautiful hair curls came into view. In the illusory dream, 'he' rubbed this beautiful hair curls countless times, and when he buried his nose, he was filled with the smell of orange soda.
Satoru Gojo leaned closer to smell her hair.
Yayoi was not as tall as him, but he was very tall, more than a head taller than her. Bai Maomao lowered his head slightly and moved his nose slightly, and the faint and sour fragrance of orange soda penetrated into his nostrils.
The blurry impression suddenly became clear.
This action is quite ambiguous in the eyes of onlookers.
"You..." Satoru Gojo moved his lips, wanting to say something, but the last words that came out of his mouth became, "Where did you come from, red hair?"
Totally provocative.
Suguru Geto: "..."
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
The red-haired man really thought about it seriously, and finally came to the conclusion, "I'm from Tokyo."
Suguru Geto: "..."
Suguru Geto looked at Masamichi Yaga with twitching eyes, "...Yaga-sensei?"
The corners of Masamichi Yaga's eyes were also twitching, "..."
Yayoi, he discovered as early as in high school that this red-haired girl's IQ and EQ went up and down at irregular intervals, but her intuition was so accurate that it happened to be weird.
The corners of Suguru Geto's eyes twitched crazily, and he asked Masamichi Yaga in a low voice, "Is such a teacher really reliable?"
Are you really not going to be fooled by Satoru Gojo?
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
Don't ask him, he doesn't know.
"Where did you come from, a big cat?" Yayoi rolled his eyes, like a cunning cat.
Satoru Gojo felt that his old heart was beating so fast, so fast, that the unnatural temperature climbed up from his neck bit by bit.
After December, he saw this cat-like red-haired girl in his dreams countless times. Her red hair and amber eyes were like the sunlight pouring down from the branches in the morning. He was intimate with Hongmao, but his actions were not under his control, but the feeling of skin-to-skin contact was clearly left over from the dream to reality.
Satoru Gojo on the other side was so happy that little flowers blossomed.
Suguru Geto suddenly realized. He looked at the class teacher with a calm expression like an old dog with his small eyes, "As expected of you, Teacher Yaga."
High, really high.
He actually thought of using a honey trap.
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If the world could be repeated, Suguru Geto would definitely choose to listen carefully to Teacher Yaga who was on a business trip. If he listened carefully to Teacher Yaga, Teacher Yaga would not throw this red hair out of nowhere to be their substitute teacher. Then his life will not be so sad. One Satoru Gojo is enough, why does a red hair appear?
It is said that this red-haired teacher does not have a teaching qualification certificate.
Satoru Gojo has been very restless recently, especially when Yayoi is around. He is even more restless. He interrupts Yayoi's class time and time again, and does not pay his dues when exorcising the cursed spirit. The restless white cat also likes to play tricks on himself. Red-haired teacher.
Suguru Geto saw this, and although he said a few words to Satoru Gojo, he actually didn't move much, and occasionally he was led by Satoru Gojo and forced to dance.
So it was no surprise that the two of them had their legs broken by Yayoi in the practical class. The two DKs who had their legs broken were confused. The beautiful sunshine of late winter and early spring shone on their young and energetic faces, and their minds were filled with confusion. A certain sentence that Mr. Yaga said before going on a business trip hovered around.
——Don’t worry, what she’s best at is breaking the legs of brats your age.
Suguru Geto: "..."
Just...just ride on the reality of the world.
Teachers without teaching certificates are so scary.
Shoko Ieiri next to him took a deep breath and was glad that he didn't follow them. He looked at the two DKs who were lying on the ground with their arms stretched out on their backs, one on my arm and one on your thigh, with a look of sympathy on his face. , Sympathy is mixed with happiness, happiness is mixed with schadenfreude.
Finally, someone can defeat these two nasty things.
The two DKs whose legs were broken were held by Yayoi, one in a creaking hole and the other on his shoulder. They walked towards the school doctor's office without blushing or panting.
The two DKs were thrown on the bed in the school infirmary. The red-haired teacher walked out of the infirmary without saying anything.
Shoko Ieiri sighed, her conscience protested at this time, so she honestly used the reversal technique on these two down-and-out contemporaries. By the way, she only healed the two broken legs.
Shoko Ieiri quickly took out various disinfectant and medical supplies from the school doctor's office. After disinfecting the wounds on the faces of the two DKs, he patted a few OK bandages on the two handsome faces without any mercy.
"But calm down." Shoko Ieiri said, "Teacher Yayoi is different from Teacher Yaga. If she says she wants to break your legs, she will really break your legs."
Satoru Gojo, who was slapped with an OK by Shoko Ieiri, grimaced in pain and said, "This is unscientific."
Six Eyes can't detect the magic power on her, so she can naturally avoid Six Eyes' sight. As long as she doesn't use magic, he can't detect her magic power.
"Her technique is very strange." Satoru Gojo took a cotton swab and poked the ball on Suguru Geto's head with all boredom, thinking of the golden chain that lifted off the ground, "If it is entangled, the magic power in the body will not be able to do anything. flow."
The activation of the spell requires sufficient mantra power, just like the operation of electrical appliances requires sufficient electricity. Without the mantra power, no matter how excellent the spell is, it is useless.
fist……
The two DKs thought of the opening punch at the same time. The bluestone on the ground was smashed open, the sand underneath was lifted up, dust flew up with the cherry blossoms, and the entire training ground was instantly in a mess.
Wrap the magic power around your fist and punch it out explosively.
It’s not just physical strengthening.
Being able to do this means that her ability to control spells is quite high.
certainly--
If that fist hits someone, it will kill them.
After this fight, both Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto realized that if they were purely taijutsu, together they would not be Yayoi's opponent.
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Even after using the technique, he lost.
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The white cat Maomao, who had encountered a waterloo in his life, was vaguely restless. The fighting spirit in his body had not dissipated yet, and he restlessly poked the ball on Suguru Geto's head.
"Satoru, do you know her?" Suguru Geto snatched the cotton swab from Satoru Gojo's hand, broke it into two pieces and threw it into the trash can. He had wanted to ask for a long time.
Satoru Gojo paused, and the balls on Suguru Geto's head suddenly lost their fragrance, and his cheeks turned crimson. The white cat lowered his head shyly, "It doesn't count as acquaintance."
Ouch, so shy.
Shoko Ieiri: "..."
Suguru Geto: "..."
I don’t know you, a shy bubble teapot? Have you forgotten that she just broke your leg?
Click——
The door was pushed open, and the two DKs quickly jumped out of bed the moment the door was pushed open. In order to avoid having their legs broken again, they behaved in a good manner.
Yayoi walked in with a plastic bag in his hand. The plastic bag contained several cans. It had obviously been taken out of the refrigerator not long ago. The thin plastic film of the plastic bag was stained with moisture.
The white cat jumped up from the bed in an instant, grabbed the red-haired teacher's shoulder, and hung on him like an octopus. He nuzzled into the crook of his neck and cried aggrievedly.
"Yayoi, it hurts~"
The ending sounded coquettish, and the voice trembled slightly, which was extremely pitiful.
Shoko Ieiri: "..."
Suguru Geto: "..."
Suddenly I feel like I have a new understanding of the creature 'Satoru Gojo'!
The warm breath tickled the sensitive skin of her neck every now and then, as light and fluttering as feathers, and the person touching her was like a coquettish big white cat.
When Hongmao got into a fight, he didn't recognize his relatives.
When Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto proposed to fight her, she agreed without hesitation. The old and new scores were settled together, so their legs were broken.
Yayoi only felt that she was a beast. The cat was so cute, but she actually broke the cat's legs.
Yayoi touched the cat's soft hair distressedly, "Then I won't hit you next time."
I really regret it, she is a beast QAQ
Satoru Gojo rubbed Yayoi's hair aggrievedly, his eyes caught sight of Yayoi's red ears, and he thought that was indeed the case.
Sensitive areas and habits are the same.
I think I'm going to fall in love.
The big white cat's tail was up and down, but it didn't forget to cry in grievance.
Suguru Geto: "..."
He has to be beaten and eat dog food, and he can't live this life.
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The author has something to say:
I'm stuck, so I'll write a side story first to fill it in. There will probably be a follow-up to this side story.
In this episode, Yayoi's mother still died young. Yayoi was nine years older than Satoru Gojo. When she was young, she did not meet Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto, nor did she meet her brother when she was fifteen. After her mother passed away, she Basically, she came here alone, so she is not as lively as the little red-haired one in the text. She doesn't like to deal with people, she only likes cats. Satoru Gojo is like a cat, so she likes him, simply like a cat. I like him, even though this cat is a jerk. By the way, Yayoi in the extra story also has a fat, big orange cat. Gojo can see the cat master when he goes to her dormitory.
Masamichi Yaga and Ninety-nine Yuki are her seniors. Because of her special physique, she was once regarded as a heaven and a curse without magical power, until she used King Kong to block it. The new building in the high school was funded by Yayoi, because The old building was destroyed by her.
Because she is a top-level magician, her family's fortune was turned upside down. Naturally, the Zenin family found out that she was the child of the last descendant of the Kawabata family. With her magic skills and special physique, they naturally thought that she had inherited their family's magic skills and won over her. When Yayoi had a bad attitude, Hongmao had his legs broken and was thrown out. The building was also smashed at that time.
ps: The Yayoi Gojo dreamed of was the 25-year-old red-haired man who sent another person to the game when he was twelve years old.
As for Gojo.
Gojo cat: dokidoki——
The heart to fight was moved inexplicably.
Magicians are always crazy when they fight, just like Mr. Gojo flicked Megumin on the forehead and caused a concussion.
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