Synopsis: The Chaotic Daily Life of Gojo Satoru

Damn damn damn damn it.

Returning to class angrily, Ohga felt more and more irritable for some reason, thinking only that the teacher was dead.

“Hey, Sun, let’s go practice after school?”

At this time, one of Oha Sun’s friends came over.

“At that time, your little fan girls will come over to bring you water again, I really envy it.”

He said with envy on his face.

“Practice you M, get out!”

However, the Ōga Sun, who was sitting in his place, suddenly burst out and roared manically with a manic face.

However, he regretted it in his heart after he said it.

How did he become so grumpy.

“No, it’s not, Shochiku I just …”

“You are a fool, Lao Tzu just said something, just scold Lao Tzu, get out.”

Being scolded for no reason, Songzhu also had a ball of anger in his heart.

After directly grabbing the book on the table and smashing it in the face, he turned around and left.

Only a confused face of Ohga Sun remained.

However, it is not yet three seconds.

A hideous look appeared on his face, he stood up directly, and kicked Songzhu with his foot facing away from him.

“Ah—!”

“Did I let you go?!”

Two people scuffle together.

The loud sound also woke up the rest of the students who were sleeping in the classroom, and they also woke up with confused faces.

You must know that Ohga Sun and Shochiku are very good friends, how can they fight.

However, seeing that Songzhu was pressed under him, his nose was bleeding, and they hurriedly went over to persuade, and one of them ran out of the classroom to call the teacher.

If there are Onmyoji, exorcists, or people with natural spell power on the scene, you can see dozens of small black balls around Ohga Sun’s body.

These little black balls are all little devils.

……

On the rooftop.

Gojo leaned against the fence and looked at the unobstructed playground below, and couldn’t help but sigh.

“This is youth.”

Youth? How old are you, teacher?

Xia Chuan Zhenliang said speechlessly in his heart.

In the eyes of others, Gojogo’s appearance age is probably nineteen or twenty years old.

But in fact, if you only count the age of the spell world, he is also twenty-eight.

It’s just that the spell power is too powerful, so that the appearance has remained in the original spell high school period.

“Gojo-sensei, thank you so much for today.”

Xia Chuan Zhenliang walked to the fence, looked at the white-haired teacher in front of him with a serious face, and said gratefully.

Counting today’s time, it has saved me twice.

“Hmm~”

Gojo made a long nasal sound, then turned to look at Natsukawa Zhenryo and said with a mocking face.

“If you really want to thank me, then let me do it.”

“…, Gojo-sensei, you’re a pervert, aren’t you? Teacher-student love? This is not allowed. ”

Xia Chuan Zhenliang rolled his eyes.

“Huh? Rejecting me so simply, it seems that I am still old after all, and even my lovely students can’t look at me. ”

Turning back with a bored face, Gojo continued to look at the playground.

He was also joking.

However, Xia Chuan Zhenliang on the side was silent at this moment.

She is in love with the brain, thinking about whether it is really time to agree with herself, after all, she has been saved twice, and the various conditions of the other party are particularly in line with the standards in her heart.

On the rooftop, there was a brief silence.

“Whoosh-”

Suddenly, Gojo burst out laughing.

“Can’t stand it?”

“What?”

Natsukawa Zhenryo, who was pulled back to ‘reality’ by words, was a little unsure.

Gojo didn’t open his mouth to explain, but glanced at Natsukawa Zhenliang with a rather interested face, and then turned and left, followed by a reminder.

“Hurry back to class, the lunch break is about to end.”

“Ah, yes.”

Blinking his eyes wide, how did Xia Chuan really cool feel that the previous paragraph had a deeper meaning.

……

Walk down the hallway.

Gojo did not go to the first year F class, but went to the second grade floor.

Just now, his six eyes sensed a disgusting aura that was exclusive to demons.

This breath came from Ōga Sun’s body.

After walking for a while, Gojo stayed in the second grade class D.

Then he opened the door and leaned in with a smile.

“Excuse me.”

At a glance, the classroom was a mess, desks and chairs were all tilted to the ground, and books were flying all over the sky.

At the same time, there were dozens of students inside, as well as a female teacher in a teacher’s uniform.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the student sitting on a chair, holding gauze over his forehead, and the gauze is also faintly permeated with blood.

“You are?”

Looking at Gojo Gojo who suddenly appeared, a look of doubt appeared on the frosty face of the female teacher.

“I am the homeroom teacher of the F class of the first year, Gojo Goku.”

Gojo is still smiling.

However, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

It’s an ‘acquaintance’ again.

This female teacher has long cherry blossom hair that reaches up to the waist, flush bangs, hair on both sides dressed in a twist shape, blue eyes, standard melon face, delicate and beautiful, but this beautiful face is indifferent.

And she is, Mafuyu Kirisu.

“It turned out to be Gojo-sensei.”

Kirisu Zhendong suddenly nodded with realization.

She knew the other party, a new teacher who had just joined the general martial arts high school a while ago.

“I’m sorry to let you come and see the bad side, Gojo-sensei.”

The tone and face are helpless.

Kirisu Mafuyu never thought that the well-behaved hot-blooded boy in his class actually got into a fight, and he also got into a fight with his good friend.

Listening to others, Shochiku just asked the other party if he wanted to go to baseball training, and as a result, Oha Sun directly insulted the other party, and his emotions were very irritable and excited.

However, if you want to count the first action, it is still Shotake’s fault, after all, he smashed the book in the face with a book after being scolded.

Gojo smiled and didn’t say a word, just looking at the back of the classroom.

Behind the back row, Ohga Sun squatted and buried his head in it, looking very ashamed.

However, he knew that this kid might have been suppressing his violent emotions and hideous appearance.

……

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