Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

"Stop making so much noise! ​​There's no need for you to remind me when you even get the welcome party time wrong!" The singer threw another punch.

Then it was blocked without any suspense by the unlimited magic.

"The welcome party in Kyoto will be in the afternoon! It won't be too late--" Miss Diva added.

Gojo Satoru's face was facing her fist. He tilted his head slightly, put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the singer: "Really? But the direct flight to Kyoto this afternoon has been cancelled~"

There is a hidden meaning in Gojo Satoru's smile.

"......Huh?" The singer quickly took out her cell phone to check the train departure schedule for this afternoon.

After that, he started screaming as if he had lost his soul.

The singer, who always abides by the rules and never breaks them, encounters a big crisis.

"Hehe, my 'Cang' can get there easily~" Gojo Satoru was wearing sunglasses today, and his pale blue eyes showed from above the lenses.

"What do you think, singer? Ask me for something~" His tone was playful, like the whisper of a devil.

"...Asshole!" The singer was so ashamed and angry that her shoulders kept shaking.

“Tsk tsk~ No, no!” Gojo Satoru shook his finger, “It should be “please”——”

He corrected the singer very patiently.

The singer lowered her head, her long hair completely covering her cheeks, and the clicking sound between her teeth was subtle and harsh.

"...Nanoko," Suze, who was standing next to her, whispered to her, "Isn't the singing girl going to be mad?"

Although this had happened countless times in the past eleven years, he was still slightly worried.

"…Utahime-senpai, it's okay."

Glass responded with his head down, casually taking off his white coat and gloves.

Su Ze helped her hold up the pockets of her bag while she was picking out the things inside.

that side.

"...Please!" A voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz came out from the long hair.

"Ah? I can't hear you clearly, Utaha, can you speak louder~" Gojo Satoru put his hands to his ears, looking like he deserved a slap on his face.

Su Ze, who was standing next to him, was sweating. He whispered to Glass: "If she just wants to go to Kyoto, my flying sword can also take her there..."

The singer was on the verge of exploding. A tiny voice sounded again, and the tone sounded like she wanted to kill someone, "You bastard Gojo... I said, "Please!"

The sound is getting louder and louder.

“And… use a respectful title!” she yelled, throwing her phone at Gojo Satoru in a rage.

When the last word sounded, everyone heard it clearly.

There was a sudden silence in the teaching building.

Several students looked at each other, and no one dared to speak for a while.

The thrown phone didn't hit the "No Limits" technique. Gojo Satoru casually raised his hand to catch it.

The singer, who was frozen in place, suddenly realized her own impoliteness and her fingers trembled slightly.

“Pfft…” Gojo Satoru gently shook the pink pendant of his cell phone, with the corners of his mouth rising.

The singer clenched her fists again, feeling ashamed and angry, and slowly looked away.

Su Ze sighed softly and raised his hands to cover his face.

"…Utahime-sensei, are you okay?"

In the end, it was Megumi Fushiguro who spoke hesitantly and broke the silence first.

"It's okay... Thank you Fushiguro for your concern." The singer was secretly grateful and took advantage of the situation.

At the same time, he glared at Gojo Satoru, who shrugged indifferently and handed over the singer's cell phone.

——If he hadn’t caught it, it would probably have been broken.

The singer snatched it away.

On the other side, Megumi Fushiguro was squatting next to the panda, ready to act as an arbitrator for the other two.

He leaned forward slightly and sniffed gently. The panda classmate lying on the ground had a comfortable expression on his face.

Fushiguro Megumi slowly stood up and said calmly, "It doesn't stink..."

The panda immediately smiled and looked very satisfied.

Otsutsuki, who had just finished his phone call, was walking towards this side, Suze and Glass were standing beside him, and Utahime was ignoring Gojo Satoru in anger.

Fushiguro Megumi continued calmly: "It smells like the sun..."

"...??!"

The teaching building suddenly became quiet again.

Okkotsu Yuta's legs suddenly froze, the singer's hand pressing the screen suddenly stopped, and Nozomi blinked slightly.

Maki, who was dancing with the sword slightly, suddenly staggered and almost fell.

——Mr. Sun…?

She felt as if she was electrocuted, and a faint blush suddenly appeared on her face.

——Is this what the serious, meticulous, and unsmiling Kei said...?

...My own "nephew", he's quite cute.

"...Haha, so this is how Fushiguro-san was set up." Otsutsukota was a little amused.

“Salmon…”

The eldest sister singer was even more surprised, she could only blink her eyes.

——I heard that Fushiguro Megumi is being taken care of by both Suze and Gojo Satoru. Judging from the current actual situation... it definitely has nothing to do with Gojo Satoru's education, right?

She glanced with disgust at Gojo Satoru who was standing beside her and was extremely disdainful of him.

"Ah, Ze, you taught Fushiguro-kun very well—" Naoko gathered her hair, closed her eyes and smiled.

Su Ze laughed dryly, "...This may be Hui's own fault."

Although I did buy him a lot of children's books, and most of the ones I chose were gentle and delicate stories...

But to be honest, even if Hui didn't watch the "Sun Man" bought by Su Ze, she would probably go to see "Mr. Ant" or "Sister Moon" elsewhere...

In short, no matter how you look at it, Mr. Fushiguro, with his huge contrast, dealt a critical blow to everyone.

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After that, Gojo Satoru finally sent Utahime to Kyoto High School on time, and Utahime continued to maintain her good reputation of being "punctual and trustworthy".

Meeting Fushiguro Megumi this morning was actually a coincidence. He just came to the technical high school to find Su Ze and ask him for the details of the operation of the spell.

He is not yet a technical college student, after all, he is still one year away from the enrollment age.

It was only because of the existence of the two intermediary persons, "Su Ze" and "Gojo Satoru", that Fushiguro Megumi and the others knew each other early on - even Inugami Satoru had met him a month ago.

"It's a pity that Mayi insisted on going to Kyoto High School..." Su Ze and Glass walked side by side, and he chatted casually.

"Is it because of puberty? I feel like she's been avoiding Maki and me lately--" Su Ze looked like an old father with a worried look on his face.

Glass is conducting a pre-war inspection.

Su Ze didn't notice her movements, and continued with some melancholy: "In the end, Jie still didn't let Nanako and Mimiko come to the technical high school..."

Naoko hummed softly, "Don't worry, Xia Yu can take good care of them - who can say for sure that coming to the technical college is definitely a better choice."

She fished out a silver paper box from her bag.

Su Teji realized it later and only then noticed what was in her hand.

He instantly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"…Glass, you've quit smoking for four years, right?"

"Uh-huh." She responded casually.

"...You seem to have gained a little weight recently?" Su Ze asked step by step.

"Three and a half pounds." Glass admitted frankly.

He said earnestly: "Glass, do you know that a healthy schedule is more conducive to--"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Miss Glass interrupted someone.

"...That's a pack of six, right?" Su Ze's brows twitched, his lips pursed, and he gently pointed to the box in her hand.

"No, ten."

Chairman Su felt a chill on his back, "...I have work to do tomorrow morning."

"I have a reversal technique."