Chapter 125 Combing on the Floor
When it comes to beating someone up the first time, it's bound to happen a second time.
It didn't take long for Masamichi Yaga to hear that the legitimate son of the Zenin family was beaten up by the red-haired fat man of the Gojo family and stuffed into the trunk of the auxiliary supervisor's car.
To be honest, Masamichi Yaga felt that it was not surprising that this kind of thing happened to the little red haired boy.
After the other party entered the Magic College as an assistant to Satoru Gojo, he figured out that red-haired creatures most of the time acted based on intuition, and he had also heard a little bit about how annoying the legitimate son of the Zenin family was. Because of Maki Zenin, he knew so much more about this legitimate son than others.
That guy was a notoriously self-respecting and patriarchal man who classified spellcasters by blood and gender.
Masamichi Yaga doesn't like Naoya Zenin's approach from the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, Naoya Zenin did not have much interaction with him, and there was no direct conflict between Tokyo Conjuring High School and Naoya Zenin. We are both conjurers, and we are both people who exist to exorcise cursed spirits and maintain the order of this world. Even if the ideas are different, it is not appropriate to become too rigid.
Things started to change in the first month when Yayoi entered the Magic College.
At first, the high school's judgment of Yayoi was that he was a reverse sky and curse with absolutely zero magic power, and he had strong physical fitness and extraordinary physique.
Half a month after entering the Magic High School, based on Masamichi Yaga's observation and attention to her, she was completely opposite to the unreliable Satoru Gojo. The honest teaching assistant tried his best to teach the students. Although he still knew little about incantation, his superior physical skills were enough to benefit the students.
At that time, Masamichi Yaga was very pleased. Apart from the fact that he didn't look very smart, the little red-haired boy had a very upright outlook on life, was responsible for his students, and didn't look like someone who would cause trouble everywhere.
In the first month when Little Red Hair entered the College of Magic, Masamichi Yaga saw a glimmer of light in the future of the College of Magic, called the light of teacher ethics.
Until the day she beat the legitimate son of the Zenin family until three-quarters of him died.
He is so stupid, really, what kind of normal person would Satoru Gojo recruit? What normal person would marry Satoru Gojo?
The legitimate son of the Zenin family didn't know why he was so crazy. He was particularly concerned about people who got strong bodies at the cost of completely zero magic power. During his time in the Zenin family, Maki Zenin was often targeted by him. When it came to the little red-haired Here, they actually went to the work site to block people's houses.
It was enough for him to be beaten once, but he actually tried to block him a second time, and got the same result, being beaten again.
Even an honest man like Masamichi Yaga deeply felt that the legitimate son of the Zenin family had some serious illness.
After the news spread to the high school, the son of the Zenin family was stuffed into the trunk of the car and transported back. Shoko Ieiri had to work overtime during the vacation. During the vacation, Satoru Gojo came out to greet his wife who came home from a business trip and watched. It was a good show. When Masamichi Yaga hurried to the gate of the Magic College, Satoru Gojo took out his mobile phone and took several photos. He sent various messages to Naoya Zenin who was lying half-dead in the trunk. He laughed like crazy until he was punished by Masamichi Yaga with an arm lock.
"Have you been attacked by a curse spirit?" Masamichi Yaga asked Yayoi with a sideways look on his face while holding Satoru Gojo.
He planned to struggle again.
"I did it." Yayoi said the most honest words to Masamichi Yaga with the most honest expression.
Masamichi Yaga's hand stiffened as he strangled Satoru Gojo, and he dreamed back to the days when the two little bastards got into trouble outside and came back to the high school, when dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water.
The expression on the little red-haired girl was innocent and harmless. Just looking at that confused face, no one would think that she was the one who beat someone half to death and stuffed him into the trunk.
One of the two little bastards in the teacher's armlock laughed even louder.
The veins on Masamichi Yaga's forehead popped out, and the two arms that locked Satoru Gojo suddenly tightened, almost strangling the white cat who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"He wanted to beat me." Yayoi said the reason concisely and honestly, "I will beat him."
It's not the first time anyway, I'm just familiar with it.
This doesn't sound like a serious illness, and Masamichi Yaga is not the kind of person who would order a student to be beaten without fighting back just because the other person is the legitimate son of the powerful Zenin family. It's just self-defense, and there is no serious illness.
Masamichi Yaga: "..."
Damn it, are you being overly defensive? People who don’t know better think you are here to take his life.
The front leg sent the person to Shoko Ieiri's infirmary, and Shoko Ieiri himself came right after. Outside of holidays, Shoko Ieiri spent most of his time on standby in the high school's infirmary, waiting for the wounded to be sent over, so that he could be sent there as soon as possible. Rescue the injured, it can be said that most of her time after high school was spent in this infirmary.
The female doctor with heavy dark circles really didn't want to work on her rare holiday, especially since the person who asked her to work overtime was the unpleasant Naoya Zenin.
Shoko Ieiri crossed the threshold in high heels, with lingering tiredness on her beautiful face.
Shoko Ieiri yawned, "Let's talk first, I drank some wine last night..."
Masamichi Yaga was silent and then said, "...a little?"
"Not much, just...two or three bottles?"
The wine bottles staggering on the table flashed through his mind, and Shoko Ieiri reported a conservative number.
Masamichi Yaga suddenly remembered that his female student was not a fuel-saving lamp.
Shoko Ieiri, who is not a fuel-saving lamp, yawned lazily. When his eyes focused on the person on the hospital bed, he paused, and then slowly raised his eyebrows, "Why is it this guy again?"
Scored twice.
Masamichi Yaga: "...I don't know why either."
Who knows why this man deserves to be beaten so much? After being beaten once, this guy eagerly stepped forward to receive a second beating.
Shoko Ieiri was silent for a moment. She suddenly remembered the complaint made by Satoru Gojo in her infirmary on the day Yayoi went out. He babbled endlessly about the rotten oranges from the top management that hindered his happy married life. Labor is bullshit. It's all Eleven resentful women who stay alone in their empty boudoir.
Geto the fox slipped out through the window before Satoru Gojo's feet stepped on the threshold of the infirmary.
This look of breaking off a chicken makes even a fox disgusted.
In the process of complaining, Shoko Ieiri could probably guess that the consequence of Yayoi and Satoru Gojo's marriage would be to attract the attention of senior officials and even the Gosan family. Such consequences would inevitably lead to some troubles.
The wife of the head of the Gojo family is not only a status, but more importantly, she is a status that can contain Satoru Gojo.
When they were in high school, Shoko Ieiri and Suguru Geto witnessed many scenes of the Gojo family and other conjurer families inserting women into Satoru Gojo. This guy's cock-breaking character scared away many women, and the old men were also quite patient. Well done, I scared one away and sent two away. Suguru Geto and Shoko Ieiri were stunned for a while, and for the first time they deeply experienced the feudal dross.
The tortured High Commissioner Satoru Gojo even wanted to bribe Shoko Ieiri to pretend to be his girlfriend once and for all, but Shoko Ieiri refused harshly. After rejecting Satoru Gojo's bribe, Shoko Ieiri gave him a suggestion.
"You can ask Geto to pretend to be your boyfriend." The deceitful nature of this move frightened Suguru Geto, who was playing with his mobile phone next to him, and he dropped his mobile phone to the ground with a 'chirp'.
But Satoru Gojo thinks it makes perfect sense.
"Don't, I wonder if they will give you a man after this?" Suguru Geto's voice began to tremble and he struggled wildly.
He never wanted to have an affair with a man.
Satoru Gojo paused after hearing this, grabbed two handfuls of his white hair irritably, gritted his teeth and scolded the rotten oranges at home and outside, "You old men who can't stop learning!"
This kind of thing didn't end until Satoru Gojo really took the Gojo family into his hands, and rumors of his disgusting character and unpopularity in the magic world spread throughout the magic world. However, when Yuta Okkotsu went to Kyoto to attend a sister school After the exchange meeting, it was vaguely revealed that the most favored type in the magic world is a woman with red hair and a small body.
Looking back at the time when Gojo's family gave him rotten oranges, it seemed that none of them had red hair.
More than ten years later, this guy who had been single for 28 years suddenly had a wife, and a wife suddenly appeared in the Gojo family, which meant that there was someone who could restrain Satoru Gojo to the maximum extent.
This guy usually provokes too many people outside. Once a weakness appears, even a fairly vague one, people will rush to test him.
The two of them had a headache. None of this idiot couple made anyone worry. They were both idiots who would cause trouble for no reason.
Shoko Ieiri rolled up her sleeves and planned to finish things early and return to her vacation as soon as possible. She didn't have much vacation to begin with, and she didn't want to waste more time on people like Naoya Zenin.
Just when Shoko Ieiri was about to get down to business, Satoru Gojo kicked open the door of the infirmary, and the door panel hit the wall with such force that the windows trembled.
Masamichi Yaga: "..."##
"ShokoShoko, I'm here to play with you! Oh, the principal is here too!" The cheerful white cat didn't hide at all that he came to watch the fun.
"Be quiet!" Masamichi Yaga's forehead had veins popping out, and he hit his forehead with his fist.
Satoru Gojo was as smooth as a loach and dodged away, making Masamichi Yaga so angry that he wanted to punch him again.
"Where's the little red-haired man?" Shoko Ieiri glanced at Satoru Gojo with a faint expression.
"Go and hand in the mission report." The tall white cat said aggrievedly, "Obviously we can leave this kind of matter to the auxiliary supervisor, but we can't spend time with my dear husband when we have so much time. "
Shoko Ieiri and Masamichi Yaga felt chills.
"How is this guy?"
"What else can I do? I was beaten by your red hair." Shoko Ieiri rolled his eyes, knowing full well that Satoru Gojo came to see the fun.
While the two were bickering, Masamichi Yaga's cell phone rang in his pocket. After ending the call, Masamichi Yaga's face darkened, "You two, calm down and get this person done quickly."
"No problem, I will send his ashes back to Zenin's house." The white cat was obedient.
Masamichi Yaga felt his fist harden, "...The person who needs to be calmed down the most is you!"
Masamichi Yaga left the infirmary angrily. The tall man looked like a cadre who was about to go out to implement the gang's traditional rule. It didn't look like he was going to receive the head of the Zenin family. It looked more like he had rushed to the scene to have a confrontation with him. Sniper stance.
The two people who stayed in the infirmary watched the teacher's back gradually go away. They looked like children whose parents were not at home. They started to tear down the house openly. No, they were trying to fish.
"By the way, what's wrong with this guy?" Shoko Ieiri frowned, "I've heard a little bit of rumors before, and this guy has been trying hard to stumble Maki."
Thanks to this guy and the Zenin family, Maki can defeat level 2 curse spirits effortlessly, but Maki is still only a level 4 spell caster.
Now he comes here to block the little red hair, what's wrong?
"The specific reason is not clear, but it is probably because of Toji Fushiguro." Satoru Gojo shrugged with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was movement in the person lying on the hospital bed, and there were people chatting in his ears as if watching the excitement. From the sounds, it seemed that there was a capable woman among them. The environment was so noisy that Naoya Zenin subconsciously wanted to scold him.
His consciousness gradually returned, and his hearing caught Toji Fushiguro's name.
The bright white curtain spread out in sight, and the ceiling of the infirmary came into view.
Naoya Zenin subconsciously wanted to yell, but the bones in his body felt like they had been crushed. Even if he moved his arms, his body would scream in pain.
"Toji Fushiguro?" Shoko Ieiri paused, "Fushiguro-san's..."
"Shh." Satoru Gojo raised a finger to his lips. The smile on the corner of the white-haired man wearing an eye patch remained unchanged, as cunning as a cat playing a prank, "Keep it mysterious, Shoko."
Shoko Ieiri rolled his eyes, "This is almost going to cause trouble for the little red hair. What does Toji Fushiguro care about?"
They are all people who have been dead for more than ten years.
"Yayoi's physical quality is infinitely close to Toji Fushiguro's Heavenly and Cursed Bound." Satoru Gojo's smile did not change, "It's even closer than Maki."
"It's rare for you to have such a high opinion of a person." Shoko Ieiri said, recalling in his mind the scene when the twelve-year-old little red-haired boy tried to fight the curse spirit. "But if it was the little red-haired boy, I wouldn't be surprised."
"Although the physical quality is infinitely close to Toji Fushiguro, there is still a gap between him and Toji Fushiguro." Satoru Gojo raised his hand and demonstrated the infinitely close distance between his thumb and index finger, "It is somewhat similar to the infinite distance. "
"Infinitely close, but never able to reach it." Satoru Gojo touched his chin, "Coupled with the chain that can bind Su Nuo, among modern conjurers, the one who has the hope to win her, except me, is probably Only Yuta."
"so……"
Shoko Ieiri turned to look at the hospital bed and found that the person lying on it had woken up. Maybe it was because of the wound. The other person was so painful that he bared his teeth. It seemed that he had thought of something. Naoya Zenin's expression froze, and then his whole face They were all twisted, and the face that was originally like a pig's head became even more speechless, and the eyes that were swollen into panda eyes were almost spitting out fire.
Excluding the fight with Satoru Gojo when he was young, the adult little red-haired man either doesn't beat someone or beats him to death. Without the ability to reverse the spell, even as a spellcaster, he can only choose to lie down. months.
Shoko Ieiri narrowed his eyes. Generally speaking, when a magician fights, there will be the opponent's residue on the body. For example, if he is hit by Satoru Gojo's magic, not to mention whether the opponent will be alive, but there will be some residue on the body. There will be Satoru Gojo's cursed residue, but Naoya Zenin does not have Yayoi's cursed residue.
If you guessed it right, this guy's spell inherited the "Projection Spell" of the head of the Zenin family. It speeds up through the continuous superposition of the spell. The height reached by Naoya Zenin's "Projection Spell" is not as high as his. Zenin, the father, is a straight man and has a high self-esteem. Although he has been beaten once, he seems to be unable to learn to value women, otherwise Yayoi would not be knocked down without even using the technique.
Shoko Ieiri glanced at him lightly and then looked away.
She doesn't have much interest in such people.
"Of course he is a representative from the Rotten Orange Sect!" Satoru Gojo completely ignored this person, smiling like a girl in love with spring, and the background board was filled with small flowers, "After all, they have always wanted to find my flaws, Yayoi She is my wife. She will indeed be my weakness, but I don’t have to worry about it because she is very strong!”
On the hospital bed, the muscles on Naoya Zenin's face twitched, revealing an extremely ugly smile, "Wujun, it seems that you have a soft spot for women who can't figure out their own position."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shoko Ieiri next to him. It was rare for the female school doctor to miss work.
Satoru Gojo said nothing, with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Naoya Zenin's next words.
It can also be said to be an attitude of complete contempt.
Naoya Zenin was stunned for a moment, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth without giving up, showing a very disdainful smile, "You understand, right? How can a mere woman compare with Shi'er? Women should honestly display themselves in front of men. Posture, understand your responsibilities, this kind of woman who doesn't take care of a man's face can just play around. "
The value of women only lies in the continuation of their bloodlines and techniques, and in giving birth to excellent offspring. It is their responsibility to obey orders.
"Wow." Satoru Gojo, the little seal puffed up, "What you said makes sense~"
Anyone who is familiar with Satoru Gojo will know that this is the prelude to his anger. Satoru Gojo is a guy who can change his face as fast as Sichuan opera.
Shoko Ieiri drooped his eyelids as he watched Satoru Gojo start to rummage through the drawers expressionlessly. Under Naoya Zenin's puzzled gaze, the tall white cat took out a pair of medical gloves and put them on his hands.
"Don't you have infinity?" Shoko Ieiri asked.
"I can't overcome my psychological barrier." Satoru Gojo looked solemn, pulled the gloves on his hands, turned to look at Naoya Zenin and spoke sincerely, "This thing is more disgusting than a curse spirit."
Ten minutes later, Satoru Gojo hummed a tune, took off the medical gloves on his hands, threw them into the trash can, and crossed the threshold of the infirmary with his long legs.
"I'll leave this scumbag to you. I'll ask the old man from the Zenin family to take his son back quickly." Satoru Gojo said as he walked, "It's so disgusting~"
Shoko Ieiri looked at the person who was knocked unconscious by Satoru Gojo with dull eyes. His face still looked like a pig's head. If you look closely, you will know that the other person's face is swollen again.
Shoko Ieiri sighed and thought that just treating it would be fine.
She is tired.
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Gojo Cat: It’s so disgusting, vomit——
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