Chapter 119 Until now
When she first came into contact with "marriage", when she was still a little kid, her sister already had someone to spend her whole life with.
"what's your name?"
"It's red. Your hair is the same beautiful red as Mito!"
"Do you want some candy?"
"Do you want to play dice? Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to play, but don't tell Tobirama..."
Before her sister got married, she had become familiar with her future brother-in-law. This was due to his social awkwardness and familiar personality. He was always full of things to say, and he would fall down whenever he opened his mouth. He was always talking to everyone. The type who can talk well will not be embarrassed when dealing with a red-haired guy like Yayoi who has wooden attributes inside and out.
He is my sister's future husband and her "other half".
My sister's "other half" is a very strange person. He likes gambling and has terrible gambling luck. He has a very talkative mouth. He talks non-stop and has endless things in his chat box. I will give it to my sister on Valentine's Day. I sent flowers, but they were chrysanthemums. I had a close friend, but my close friend was the son of the eldest son of the family.
On a special note, the "other half" seems to particularly like his best friend.
This was her first impression of the creature "the other half".
She remembered that it was a gentle afternoon, and the cherry blossoms in the courtyard were not in bloom. The heavy and dense branches and leaves held a thick green umbrella above her head, and scattered light spots were reflected on the floor polished by Granny Li.
My sister burst into tears with laughter, ran over, stretched out her hand, and brushed her hair like a cat.
"This is my 'other half', Yayoi. "My sister kissed her hair, her voice as gentle as the rippling blue waves of a spring lake.
The "other half" seems to have more than one look.
Yayoi blinked and looked at her red-haired sister, watching the bright sunlight falling from the lush branches fall into her eyes.
Her sister kissed her hair, touched her cheek, and whispered to her, "I will become a "vessel." "
Yayoi tilted his head, a little confused, "The "container" is me. "
She doesn't understand why her sister is the "vessel".
You obviously don’t need to be a “container”, isn’t there a ready-made one here?
The gorgeous red hair hangs down from her shoulders, as soft and bright as expensive silk.
"Anyone can be a "container" as long as they are suitable. "My sister smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "At present, I seem to be more suitable as a "container" than you. "
"And this is my own selfishness." The red-haired woman spoke softly with a soft voice.
Her sister raised her hand to remove the leaves that fell on her head, and smoothed her raised hair, "Our clan has a long lifespan, Yayoi."
"If nothing happens, you, like me, will live longer than many people." My sister said, "Spending a long time alone is a very lonely thing. Don't you want to find someone to accompany you? ?”
"Although there is no guarantee that he will leave with you, you can remember him for the rest of your life."
Everyone’s “other half” is different.
Her "other half" is a big white cat.
*
Getting married is a wonderful thing.
First, she went to the city hall to register the certificate. The staff stamped the relevant documents, and her name changed from "Yayoi Amamiya" to "GojoYayoi."
She didn't dislike the name, but she had a strange feeling. Her big cat seemed to have a strange feeling too.
There is an unwritten traditional marriage custom in Japan. After a woman gets married, she will change her original surname to the surname of her husband.
It is a custom that has existed since ancient times, and it should be quite common, especially in an ancient and conservative family like the Yusan family. There is really no need to make a fuss, but her cat was happy for a long time with the prospect of marriage, pulling her and rubbing her. Rubbing, rubbing like a feline, likes to leave her own scent on her belongings. Not only does she rub, but she also calls her by her name, shouting and kissing her suddenly. .
It was as if he wanted to burn his last name into Yayoi's soul.
"Are you so happy?" The soft hair brushed against the skin of his cheek, and Yayoi was tickled by him.
"I'm very, very happy!" Satoru Gojo hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.
"The name "GojoYayoi" is super nice! "The big cat purred and nuzzled his newly-baked wife.
The fact that Satoru Gojo became a married man was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and it was not a small one. The house made a violent splash on the calm and daily lake surface.
On the day of their wedding, Tokyo Conjuration High School students collectively skipped classes. The first-year class teacher immediately set an example and skipped classes to get married. The news on social media directly set off a frenzy in the conjuring community where singles are widely distributed.
Masamichi Yaga has always accepted Satoru Gojo's inability to teach cultural classes well. He uses the fist of justice when it's time to use the fist of justice. After many years, he once again punished him to write a self-reflection without changing his expression.
I remember when Satoru Gojo suddenly wanted to be a teacher, his first thought was that this guy was going to destroy the magic world from the root, and start poisoning it from the cradle. Facts have proved that every student handed over by Satoru Gojo can be regarded as a famous weirdo in the magic world.
So on the day of Satoru Gojo's wedding, Principal Yaga sent blessings to the divorced students without any hesitation, and then mercilessly criticized them with a fifteen thousand word review. The teacher who skipped class was fined fifteen thousand by the principal. A thousand-word self-criticism, and students who skipped classes were issued a 2,500-word self-criticism by the principal.
Gojo Cat:? ? ?
Satoru Gojo looked at the phone screen, his brows knitted into a knot, and his fingers snapped typing.
——Why do I still need to write a self-reflection after I get married?
After a while, Masamichi Yaga's message popped up from the chat interface.
——Ten thousand words are missing, because you are getting married today.
It was originally a review of 25,000 words.
On the day of his wedding, Satoru Gojo miraculously received a notice from his teacher with a 15,000-word self-reflection letter, and his application for marriage leave was rejected.
Yuji Itadori didn't see his sister for one night, and the next day he was told that his sister and his teacher were married. He was shocked. The screen of his poor phone was almost crushed by the tiger cub with too strong hands.
Yuji Itadori's mind is filled with 'My grandpa who is far away in heaven, I'm sorry for you. I know my teacher has impure motives for my sister, but I didn't expect him to do it so quickly. So the person who needs me to break his leg is Mr. Gojo. I can't have the strongest legs. I'll probably keep beating. Help sister, why were you abducted like this? Mr. Gojo, you don't teach morality. Even Yuji Itadori, who has always been in love with Gojo creatures, also inexplicably has his own home. Irrigated Chinese cabbage gives the appearance of being humped by wild cats outside.
The only irritable female student in the first grade directly lifted him up from the chair, grabbed his collar and shook him wildly, "Cheer up, family classmate! Your sister was deceived by an unscrupulous teacher!"
Their red-haired assistant teacher didn't look smart to begin with. If he met this unscrupulous teacher, he would be tricked into a trap sooner or later. But Nobara Kugisaki didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. Satoru Gojo's actions were too efficient. , even though he was secretly gearing up to prevent the unscrupulous teacher from getting divorced, the students also looked confused.
Megumi Fushiguro closed the phone screen with an expressionless expression, while Yoshino Junpei was at his side trying to persuade Yuji Itadori, who was shaken to pieces, from the hands of Nobara Kugisaki.
The second-year students were temporarily sent out to perform a mission to exorcise cursed spirits, otherwise the high school would be in trouble.
*
The thought of getting married was just a momentary thing.
Before a certain moment came, he had never thought about getting married, at least he was not ready to spend his life with someone. His teacher gave him the best example of getting married, having children, and spending his life with his partner. This is the magic spell. It's too luxurious for a teacher, even if he is the strongest.
It's an ordinary piece of paper. It doesn't have too many gorgeous gold foils or rich rhetoric. Even the ink is universal, but when you hold it in your arms, you always feel strangely satisfied.
Half an hour after getting married, Satoru Gojo was not bombarded with other information except for the 15,000-word confession written by Masamichi Yaga, because the information bombing all went to Yayoi, and many people were concerned about this and Satoru. The unlucky ones Gojo married are very curious, including the unlucky social animal Ijichi who has been oppressed by Satoru Gojo for many years.
As the unlucky guy who got married to Satoru Gojo, Yayoi didn't have the slightest feeling of "Oh, I'm so unlucky to be partnered with this guy Satoru Gojo." Instead, he felt like he was drifting.
There is probably no one other than himself who accepts Satoru Gojo's marriage well.
The permed cat, which cost 250,000 yuan per shirt, became her cat, and she was about to live a life where she could caress the big cat at will.
Happiness came so suddenly that even the nervous red-haired Yayoi was in a daze for a moment.
On her wedding day, Yayoi also received many condolences from people she didn’t know. Her phone was buzzing with cues and kept vibrating throughout the afternoon. The attitude of his acquaintance Nanami Takehito was quite clear. He asked her directly if she needed to call the police. He had a familiar lawyer acquaintance who should be able to help.
Yayoi held her cell phone and carefully organized her words. She sincerely thanked Nanami Kento for her kindness, and told her that adults should have their own responsibilities and sense of responsibility. Things have evolved into this, and she will treat Satoru Gojo responsible for the rest of his life.
Qianhai Jianren: "..."
This is probably because Satoru Gojo was fooled.
A moment later, as a mature married person, Satoru Gojo bought two Shinkansen tickets and boarded the train to Saitama Prefecture with his newly minted wife.
There are soft flowing clouds floating in the blue sky, and the early autumn wind blows the withered yellow leaves and runs past.
Satoru Gojo and others sneaked all the way to the school where Yayoi attended junior high school. He bought a double-stick popsicle from the canteen next to the school. He broke the two halves with a 'click' and handed the other half to Yayoi.
In fact, summer is the season suitable for eating popsicles.
When the cool, sour and sweet orange flavor explodes in your mouth, the green branches sway in the wind, whistling, and white birds glide across the sky covered with soft clouds.
The golden-red glow fell all over the ground, and the setting sun spread over the rows of steps.
It’s also good to eat popsicles in autumn.
Yayoi took a bite of the orange soda in her hand, and the cold chill climbed along her gums and reached her brain, making her gasp.
In more than ten years, Uramidong Middle School has not changed much. Bad students skipped classes and wandered around the school in twos and threes, and the crisp birdsong echoed under the semicircular sky.
Yayoi quietly led Satoru Gojo to the back door, then quietly climbed over the wall and crossed the gate of Uramigashi Middle School with extremely skillful movements.
Satoru Gojo is not good at learning, and he always learns the same thing. Climbing over walls is trivial to him. What he most often climbs are all kinds of barriers, from the barriers originally set up at Gojo's house to those in high schools. From the specially made barrier to the area where the cursed spirits are born, the walls of an ordinary middle school are nothing to him.
"Very skilled~" Satoru Gojo jumped down from the wall and rolled his eyes at Yayoi, as cunning as a big cat doing bad things at night.
"I haven't turned it over in many years," Yayoi said.
In order to avoid the Conduct Committee, she tried her best, not only to avoid the arrest of the Committee, but also to avoid the sight of the Committee. This red hair is too conspicuous. She is the only one with red hair in the whole school. Seeing that she is short, She is a tall red-haired girl and can run extremely fast. Needless to say, the red-haired girl is her.
"Wow, you are doing something bad in front of Mr. Gojo." Satoru Gojo said with a smile, "This is a big problem, very serious."
"How serious is it?" Yayoi asked subconsciously.
"It's very serious." Satoru Gojo said seriously, "You will be punished."
Yayoi blinked, "Do you want to write a review?"
"There is no need to write a review." Satoru Gojo walked up to her, held her face, and bit her lips gently.
The lips that had just been dipped in ice were soft and had a delicate coolness, just like the melting frost and snow in spring.
Yayoi's face turned red immediately. Her skin was already white, and it really stood out once she turned red.
The dusk was heavy, and the setting sun stretched the shadows of the corridor pillars on the ground. The clouds on the horizon turned bright red, and the gorgeous sunset fell on the fair skin, as gorgeous as rouge.
Satoru Gojo held her face, rubbed his fingertips on her red cheeks, and the soft hair brushed against his fingertips, making people unable to put it down.
Maybe it was because the setting sun in the evening was too hot and fell hot on my cheeks.
"Kissing is a daily routine between husband and wife." Satoru Gojo kissed Yayoi's lips and told her with a smile.
Yayoi licked her lips. The sweet and sour fruity flavor remained on them. She couldn't tell whether it was from Satoru Gojo just now or from the popsicle she just ate.
Things were so sudden and so natural that she almost ignored it. She filled out the marriage certificate and Satoru Gojo and she were husband and wife.
It is perfectly normal for a husband to kiss his wife.
Yayoi blinked, "Then you kiss me again?"
Don't hate it, I like it very much.
Satoru Gojo followed his wife's wishes, held her face, and kissed her several times on her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and lips, as if he wanted to make up for the lack of kisses he had received before.
The crimson sunset hung far away in the sky, the semicircular sky was ablaze with fire, and most of the clouds were dyed a dazzling red.
"Hey, who are you? Unrelated people can't come in casually!" The cool wind in the evening carried someone's shouting, drifting all the way.
The faculty member with square-framed glasses on his nose followed the sound and saw a man and woman standing under the tree holding hands.
The other party adjusted his glasses and paused when his eyes rested on Yayoi's red hair.
"Are you...Amamiya-san?" The other person adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose again, and his eyes fell on Satoru Gojo. He is so tall and has white hair. "And...Mr. Gojo?"
"Long time no see, Takeda-sensei, I owe you to take care of Megumi and Tsumiki." Satoru Gojo said hello in a super familiar manner, while explaining to Yayoi, "This is also the school where Megumi graduated from. Speaking of which, your hometown is In Saitama Prefecture, I graduated from the same school.”
He is a conscientious and outstanding people's teacher. He must report on time for parent-teacher conferences and so on!
"This is Takeda-sensei." Satoru Gojo said.
Yayoi blinked, "Long time no see, Takeda-sensei."
"You're too polite. I just fulfilled my responsibility as a teacher." Teacher Wu Tian subconsciously showed a gentle smile, "It's been a long time no see, Amamiya-san."
I still vividly remember the scene when I unilaterally beat up a group of bad little red-haired boys at the school gate.
"You have grown a lot taller and have become a great beauty." Teacher Takeda rolled his eyes, "That's great."
"By the way, you and Mr. Gojo are..." His eyes inadvertently stayed on the hands held by the two of them, and Mr. Takeda paused.
"This is my husband." Yayoi smiled gently.
Gojo Cat: "..."
Damn it, his wife is so cute! !
Tide-like dark blue silently filled the sky, and sparse starlight reflected the sky.
After many years, Yayoi once again stood in front of the familiar doorway under the starlight at night.
She watched helplessly as Satoru Gojo quickly took out a key from his pocket, and with a little force, the lock opened.
Yayoi looked at his cat with a question mark on his face.
Satoru Gojo stuffed the key into his pocket without changing his expression.
During the Bon Festival, Yayoi brought Yuji Itadori back once. The house had not been cleaned for nearly a month, and a thin layer of dust fell on the dust-proof cloth covering the furniture. It was not excessively messy.
Staying here for the time being tonight.
Full of questions, Yayoi went into the bathroom and took a shower.
The sound of rushing water washed over the smooth ground.
The water and electricity were not stopped, and even the water heater in the bathroom was not broken. It seemed that someone had replaced it with a new one.
She entered the pre-packed room with a towel on her head. Satoru Gojo sat cross-legged on the tatami. When he saw her coming in, he stretched out his hands and motioned for her to sit over quickly.
Yayoi sat in his arms obediently, and Satoru Gojo quickly started to wipe her hair.
"The water and electricity are not shut off."
The hair is no longer dripping, and the whirring sound of the hair dryer falls on my ears.
"Yes." Satoru Gojo held the hairdryer, "I asked Ijichi to deliver it on time."
"The water heater in the bathroom was replaced with a new one and a bathroom heater was installed."
"Yes."
"Lock……"
"I put the oil on it and I assigned the key." Satoru Gojo said super proudly.
"Did you pick the lock of my house?" Yayoi sat upright in his arms and raised his head slightly.
"This is my home too." Satoru Gojo put down the hairdryer and kissed Yayoi on the forehead, "And I pried the window."
"I pried open your window, but I didn't find you." Satoru Gojo said softly, looking pitiful, like a cat abandoned on the roadside.
Yayoi pursed her lips and said slowly, "No way."
She wouldn't leave without saying hello again.
Satoru Gojo brushed away the red hair stuck to her neck and gently rubbed his fingertips on her fair skin.
Yayoi reached out and grabbed his finger, "I won't leave without saying hello."
"You can't leave without saying hello again." Satoru Gojo held her hand, put his fingers to his lips, and kissed her knuckles one by one.
"Do you want to do something?" Satoru Gojo said meaningfully, even his voice was deliberately lowered and hoarse.
"What to do?" Yayoi's eyes blinked.
"It would be nice if you were smarter about this." Satoru Gojo said suddenly.
"Why am I not smart?"
Why are you talking about whether she is smart or not?
Warm orange lights flowed on the tatami, and mottled tree shadows fell on the windowsill. In the silent night, the rustling of clothes was particularly clear.
Satoru Gojo's hand traveled all the way to her waist, and the body temperature in his palm could be clearly heard through the thin pajamas, so vivid.
"Why... um..."
The last syllable was sucked between the warm lips and teeth, and the warm tongue traced her lips. She felt that her whole body was about to melt.
The gradually blurred eyes fell into the eyes that were like the boundless sky, and the thoughts began to wander. The smooth and bright pupils seemed to take in the human soul.
"Relax, don't be nervous."
Soft lips fell on her forehead.
Yayoi leaned on Satoru Gojo's shoulder like a dehydrated noodle. The scent of shampoo and shower gel floated in the air, and the temperature of the other person's body was frighteningly hot.
She subconsciously grabbed the fabric on Satoru Gojo's elbow, her fingertips trembling slightly.
"Don't..."
"It's too late." Satoru Gojo's voice was low and hoarse, "Don't be nervous, just relax."
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The author has something to say:
Gojo Cat: If you don’t eat such a lovely wife now, when will you wait? Ouch! 【Cat flying jpg.】
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