Chapter 121 Flow Red Leaves
The sunset sank into the horizon, the last ray of day faded in the mountains, the stars filled the sky, and the roar of the train sounded in the quiet night.
After returning to the high school, it was already after dark.
The silent mountain forest is shrouded in a semicircular sky with sparse starlight, and ancient stone lanterns cast black shadows on the gravel-paved ground.
Rows of steps go up all the way, passing through the vermilion torii gate, and the shrine paved with stone bricks stretches all the way.
The cool breeze blows in the mountains on an autumn night, gently stirring the deep shadows of the trees.
A faint barking was heard.
A big black dog walked out of the shadows, its shiny black fur almost blending into the deep night. After seeing the person, he simply squatted on the ground, stuck out his tongue and let out a 'ooh' at the two people, with his furry tail Keep shaking.
Yayoi recognized it, this was Megumi Fushiguro's shikigami, Tamaki Inukuro.
Within the hearing range, crickets echo loudly in the autumn night, and the branches and leaves are caressing in the wind. The quiet night is mixed with the shallow breathing of a few people and the thump of the heart. In the cool autumn day, the ground is particularly warm. and.
It was quiet on the other side, as if there was no intention of breaking the silence of the night first.
The air was filled with the sound of dogs sticking out their tongues, and the loud chirping of crickets spread like ripples around.
Yayoi waved to the black dog, and the docile black dog walked up to her, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue, and gently rubbed her palm with its furry head.
The Jade Dog's fur is clean and soft, and it is obvious that it has received special treatment from its owner.
Yayoi, who was addicted to petting the dog, paused when he felt two hot gazes. He turned around and saw the big white cat looking down at the dog.
Yayoi tried to argue, "I don't pet other cats."
This is a dog.
The vermilion torii gates cast long shadows on the shrine, the ancient stone lanterns gave off an eerie halo, and the rustling wind was particularly clear.
There was a strange silence in the air.
Staying up late is not only a taboo for women, it is also not a good thing for minors.
The students don't plan to go to bed early tonight.
After a moment, Satoru Gojo slowly spoke.
"I know, no matter how good the cats and dogs are outside, they are still outside." Satoru Gojo blinked, his expression extremely understanding, "I am your only one."
The big white cat took advantage of its height and looked down at the student's dog. He looked at the dog squatting on the ground with a puzzled expression.
Yayoi: "...Hmm."
Yes, some were oiled.
In the shadowy place, goosebumps fell all over the floor. After a rustling sound of clothing material passed by, someone finally let out a particularly loud 'vomit'.
The big black dog rubbed under Yayoi's hand a few times, then turned and walked into the shadows.
The ink-like black clouds were pushed aside, and the silver-white moonlight passed through the layers of clouds and mist, splashing onto the torii gate standing on the shrine.
The owner of the black dog put his palm against the dog's head and gently rubbed it a few times. The black dog's body instantly collapsed into a black and sticky shadow, and fell into the shadow of Megumi Fushiguro.
The sea urchin with branchy hair said with a paralyzed face, "Good evening."
The boys and girls stood under the vermilion torii, with ink-like shadows extending on the soles of their feet. The expressions on their faces were very different, all expressing their goosebumps after being oiled by the unscrupulous teacher at this moment.
The most vivid reaction was Nobara Kugisaki, who was very capable of making complaints. The girl crossed her arms and rubbed goosebumps.
Satoru Gojo held his newlywed wife in one hand and put it in the pocket of his coat with the other hand. He whistled lightly. The expression on his face was labeled as "too weak" in the eyes of the students, "Oh! , I’m really embarrassed to be up late at night and come out to greet you~”
The world of magic is full of singles. Except for the typical arranged marriages of the Yusan family, the other magicians have a strong resentment towards single magicians, and they would like to hold a torch to burn the lovers to death.
Just by looking at the faces of the students with different expressions, you can tell how deep this resentment is.
The black and white round person scratched his face, "I'm getting goosebumps, Satoru."
"Salmon." The big boy, half of his face hidden under his thick collar, nodded in agreement.
"Family classmate, please say something!" Nobara Kugisaki quickly reached out and grabbed Yuji Itadori's little red riding hood, pulling him out of the shadows.
"Huh? Me?" The family members and classmates who were forcibly pulled out by the female classmate reacted as if they were trying to fish in class and were suddenly called upon by the teacher.
"Yuji, what do you want to say to the teacher, ah, brother-in-law?" Satoru Gojo said with a smile.
The young man, who was relatively young in terms of age and experience, was led by his lead. When he saw the news about the marriage, he was filled with complaints, sorrow and anger that were stuck in his throat.
Yuji Itadori's eyes subconsciously fell on the hands held by the two people. Yayoi's hand was much smaller than Satoru Gojo's, and it was easily wrapped in Satoru Gojo's hand.
When he was a child, he also held his sister's hand and stayed on her back for a long time. At that time, his sister's hand was bigger than his, and there was always warmth in her palm.
He suddenly thought of the rumors he heard when he was in junior high school.
Yayoi is a beauty, and she is a single beauty. The profession of teacher has always been the standard profession in the minds of many men to find their favorite partner. However, for so many years, she has been a single red-haired woman, and she has no emotional experience to speak of. .
Among the weird rumors on campus, his sister, who is missing a string in her head, is an iceberg beauty and her favorite type is boys with blue eyes and white hair.
His eyes fell on the young man's white hair curled up in the bright moonlight, and the words he blurted out finally became, "Sister, I really like Teacher Gojo."
The rumors do not deceive me.
Yayoi paused and spoke slowly, "I never said that before."
She didn't express directly or explicitly that she liked Satoru Gojo.
"It's already obvious." Yuji Itadori couldn't help complaining.
His sister has always been in a daze, and she is also in a daze emotionally. Her behavior has shown it, but she is actually still in a daze.
Thinking of this, even as a vegetable farmer who has been given over to cabbage, Yuji Itadori can't help but lament that Satoru Gojo has not had an easy life in recent years.
"Is it really obvious?" Yayoi asked cautiously.
For Satoru Gojo, it may not have happened overnight, but she definitely found out that she wanted this cat after she got married.
Yayoi's eyes fell on Satoru Gojo. The white cat's mood became extremely good visible to the naked eye. The curvature of the corners of his mouth was very conspicuous. If he had a tail, it would definitely be curled up.
"It's super obvious!" Maki Zenin couldn't help but complain, "Speaking of which, what do you like about this idiot eye patch man? The only thing worth looking at is his face."
"That's too much, Maki." Satoru Gojo defended himself in a very aggrieved manner, "Teacher is a good man."
"Who believes it?" Maki Zenin curled her lips with an expression of disgust.
"Next, Junpei!" Maki Zenin, the eldest sister of Tokyo Conjuring College, shouted with great anger.
"Ah? Me, me... me?" Yoshino Junpei, whose name was suddenly called, pointed to himself and then looked at the people around him.
"It's you!" Maki Zenin's eyes were sharp.
Yoshino Junpei paused, his eyes fell on Satoru Gojo, and then looked at Yayoi next to him. After the news of Yayoi's marriage reached the ears of his mother Yoshino Nagi, there was a sound of a can falling to the ground on the phone. He knew that his mother was shocked and stunned, and he also knew that his mother had been drinking.
Getting married or something doesn't seem like something Ms. Yayoi would do.
It turns out to be Mr. Gojo.
But if the other party is Teacher Gojo, it doesn't feel like a big surprise. The two of them are surprisingly suitable.
The sensitive big boy thought about it and finally choked out a sentence, "Happy wedding!"
The moonlight cut through the dense night sky and poured onto the childish faces of the boys and girls. At such awkward ages, it was awkward and straightforward to say wedding blessings, especially when one of the two people getting married was an unscrupulous teacher who was criticized crazily.
The ripples in my heart expanded, and gentle warmth filled my heart.
The autumn wind seemed to be as soft as warm spring, and Yayoi pursed her lips and couldn't help but laugh.
It seemed that this was the first time Satoru Gojo received blessings from others, and the whole cat was a little stunned. But Yayoi knew that his heart felt like it was being soaked in warm water.
He is not suitable to be a teacher, but he is also suitable to be a teacher. Choosing to become a teacher is the thing he will regret least in his life.
Bai Maomao had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that our children were just growing up. Although these children usually disliked and complained about him, they could not hide that they still felt sorry for the teacher.
"Teacher..." Bai Maomao sniffed, wearing an eye patch made people feel that he was moved to tears.
"These are not important." Nobara Kugisaki bluntly interrupted Satoru Gojo's next speech.
Gojo Maomao found that the expressions on his students' faces changed at a speed comparable to that of Sichuan Opera. Even Yuji Itadori, the only one in the school besides Yuta Okkotsu who respected him, had an especially gloomy expression.
"Hand over the return gift!!"
The expressions of the boys and girls were particularly ferocious, and they rushed toward the white cat under the torii gate as fiercely as an evil spirit attacking its prey. Their concerted chants echoed in the empty and bright night sky, and were particularly loud.
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The teacher who was single without permission almost had his pants stripped off by the single students, causing a fuss most of the night. After appeasing the single and resentful students, it was already late at night.
The underage students were forcibly deceived back to their dormitories by Satoru Gojo, saying, "Children can't stay up late."
Bright lights shone in the smooth glass windows, the ancient eaves and tiled roofs were submerged in the ink-stained night, and the delicate moonlight spilled onto the floor under the eaves.
The night was very quiet, so quiet that one could still hear the voices of boys and girls echoing in the night sky.
Satoru Gojo was in a particularly good mood tonight, which was visible to the naked eye. The curvature of the corners of his mouth did not drop all night. After coming out of the bathroom, with a towel hanging around his neck, he collapsed into a cat cake on the bed, feeling so comfortable that he was bubbling Bubble.
The wet white fur was covered with moisture, and the whole cat went limp.
Yayoi waved to him, "Come here."
Satoru Gojo rolled over and climbed out of bed. He opened his arms and threw himself on Yayoi. He hugged his wife's waist and rubbed her comfortably.
The mottled moonlight passed through the gaps between the layers of treetops, and fell on the grass in scattered light and shadow.
The night wind in early autumn stirred up bursts of rustling sounds, and the yellowed leaves swayed down.
Satoru Gojo's wet hair rubbed against Yayoi's neck, causing a slightly cool and numb feeling on his skin. He hummed as he rubbed it.
The matted bed was very soft, and after his hair stopped dripping, Yayoi put down the towel in his hand, took out the hair dryer, and dried his hair. However, Satoru Gojo did not stop acting coquettishly, and still hugged the person without letting go. Moaning and humming.
Satoru Gojo smiled so hard that his eyebrows arched, and an unstoppable smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.
Yayoi curved her lips, revealing a smile as gentle as melting spring snow.
"YayoiYayoiYayoiYayoi——"
He picked up his wife like a child and put her on his lap. His voice was low and soft, and he called his wife's name repeatedly in a cheerful tone like a child.
"I'm very happy, super happy!" A smile that couldn't be concealed appeared in his pale blue eyes, "I'm so happy to be married."
"I know." Yayoi held his cheeks with both hands and kissed his forehead.
Satoru Gojo, who was kissed by his wife, blinked, his blue eyes twinkling.
"And you know what?" Yayoi said, "You and your students are super cute."
Yayoi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the tiny lights dimmed in her amber eyes, which were warm, like the ripples of a lake in spring.
Children of this age are extremely stubborn in some aspects. They will loudly express their dislike of Satoru Gojo, they will brazenly complain about the unreliability of their teachers, and they will threaten to send unreliable teachers to the police. In the house, but still send wedding blessings to the teacher in the most awkward way.
Ah, although the teacher is still unreliable, so what? That is their teacher, and his characteristic is unreliability.
"I know." His pale blue pupils formed a cat-eye look, and his eyes overflowed with unconcealable joy, "Teacher Gojo is the cutest teacher, and they are the cutest students."
At first, what he wanted was very simple, just friends who could reform the magic world with him, but being a teacher seemed to bring some unexpected surprises, and all his students were so cute.
In the world of magic, there are countless weird things, and his students are also famous weirdos. Any one of them in the world of magic is a weird thing among weird things, such as heaven and curse binding, mutated cursed skeletons, "Su Nuo containers", and all kinds of rare things are there. Gathered under his hand.
Why is this so?
Probably because, as a teacher, he is also a weirdo.
It was obviously a small thing, but it still made him want to laugh.
The spellcasters who work with curses, but in a world where curses are rampant, they grow up with such a gentle appearance, and their divergent life trajectories unexpectedly intersect with each other in a criss-cross manner.
"Because I am the strongest teacher."
Satoru Gojo couldn't help laughing. He hugged his wife, humming and laughing at the same time.
The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated twice, and the screen lit up.
Rokuyan's vision was very good, and on the lit screen, he clearly saw that it was the message from Shoko and Suguru Geto.
——Happy wedding.
The big cat lying on Yayoi's shoulder curved his mouth in a gentle curve. He sat up straight and kissed Yayoi's forehead with a chirp.
Yayoi touched the forehead where he kissed her, with a lovely blush on her face.
The big white cat purred and nuzzled over to her, and started to kiss her again. Her intention was not to be too obvious, but Yayoi's hands covered her face.
Gojo Cat:? ? ?
"We have to work tomorrow, so go to bed early." Yayoi's eyes were serious.
Satoru Gojo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Yayoi interrupted him forcefully.
"Stop being passive at work, the cutest teacher Gojo." Yayoi pushed him onto the pillow and pulled the quilt to cover him tightly.
Satoru Gojo didn't make any sound for a long time. The big white cat, who was forced into bed by his wife, held his head against the ceiling and fell into silence.
With a 'click' sound, the light in the bedroom was turned off, and there was a rustling sound of the quilt being rubbed.
Yayoi kissed him gently on the forehead and lay down beside him, "Good night kiss, good night."
Tide-like darkness flooded into his sight, and only the sound of shallow breathing remained in the silence.
People's Teacher Satoru Gojo said that it was the first time he hated the word "work" so much.
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