Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Seeing us come back, Nanami and Hui had originally planned to go home, but they were stopped by Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru on the left and right.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave now? We're already here." Gojo Satoru said with a grin.

"Yeah, let's go back after dinner." Xia Youjie also advised: "After all, your teacher Fushiguro cooked for you personally."

He put emphasis on "Fushiguro" and "personally", which was a bit weird but not much.

Shen Er sneered and said, "Don't you even know who is the master here? You seem to be having fun talking to yourself."

"What?" Gojo Satoru said bluntly, "Mr. Fushiguro can't even afford to give me a meal?"

"That's not the case." He looked up and down at Huiyuan and Nanami, especially pausing for a while on their arms and shoulders, and said, "You two should stay and eat together."

I'm almost having PTSD over any friendly gesture from Shinji, and when I heard that he wanted to keep Nanami and Haibara to have dinner together, I couldn't help but feel that he had no good intentions.

Gojo Satoru, who was acting like a spoiled brat and asking Haibara and Nanami to stay, was completely unaware of this.

However, Xia Youjie seemed to sense something. He squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Shen Er as he walked towards the kitchen, as if thinking about something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

If we talk about Shi Er's superb skills in being a person, his cooking skills are not much inferior.

Soon, a dish of grilled eel and garlic shrimp was freshly prepared, followed by tamagoyaki and hand-made sushi, miso soup, and finally a dish of tempura.

"Wow!" The little angel Huiyuan immediately gave her praise: "Teacher Fushiguro's craftsmanship is simply top-notch!"

He is worthy of being the best supporting actor in the drama. It seems like he can keep up with anyone who comes to talk.

After him, the only one who can inherit Gojo Satoru's mantle and continue to support him is probably Itadori.

"Hmph." Gojo Satoru bit off half of the fried shrimp, chewed it, and swallowed it. He said stubbornly, "It's just so-so, not necessarily delicious."

Shen Er crossed his arms and said to him: "If it doesn't taste good, just spit it out."

"Why?" Gojo Satoru argued with him while eating, "What's in my stomach is mine, right? Why would I spit it out for you?"

Anyway, they were quarreling while eating, which made me feel uneasy.

Fushiguro Megumi, who was sitting on the side, became annoyed by what she heard and went to sit next to Nanami with her small bowl and chopsticks.

"Well, I'll start eating." Nanami picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tamagoyaki. It was obvious that he really liked these dishes, especially tamagoyaki. He picked up several pieces and ate them.

Even Geto Suguru, who doesn't like to eat in this summer, has started to pick up his chopsticks more frequently.

The dishes made by Shen Er were immediately wiped out. Gojo Satoru touched his stomach and burped, still feeling somewhat unsatisfied: "Not bad, I'll give you an eight."

Even glanced at him.

The four of them were leaning on the sofa. The others were still sitting upright, but Gojo Satoru was half-lying down in a disheveled manner.

.......

The virtuous-looking Shen Er, who was wearing an apron, suddenly walked up to them and said with her arms folded, "Remember to come and repair the house on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

I::"......."

I know you have no good intentions.

Gojo Satoru: “????”

"Why don't I remember promising you this?"

Shen Er pointed at the clean plate on the table and said, "What? You ate the food I cooked, but you're not going to take responsibility after you finish it?"

"Didn't you just say you exchanged it for 1 billion?" Gojo Satoru pointed at the plate and accused, "Who is it that doesn't admit it?"

"That makes sense." Shen Er nodded in agreement.

Just when I thought he was going to give up, he turned his attention to the remaining three people and said, "Did you hear that? One billion per person for a meal, and we'll settle the bill after the meal."

Geto Summer Oil: “….”

Nanami Kento: “….”

Huiyuan Xiong: “….”

If a meal costs 10 billion, why don’t you just go and grab it?

When these words fell to the ground, even Huibara didn't know how to respond, and everyone present fell silent.

"Of course." He smiled and said, "If you come to help repair the house tomorrow, this debt will be written off."

how to say?

As expected of a tactical man, he has a really dirty heart.

However, this house was washed away by heavy rain, and not only the downstairs, but even the upstairs seemed a bit precarious.

The room I slept in was Hui's room. The window glass was broken and had to be covered with oil paper to prevent the wind from blowing in. The floor of the room next door, Shen'er's, was damp. It was fine two days ago, but today it has a mildew smell and needs to be cleaned up in time.

As for the room downstairs that Tsumiki and I live in, needless to say, all the furniture needs to be cleaned and pulled out to dry, and all the places that have been soaked in dirty water need to be cleaned. It is a huge project, and it may not be possible for just Shier and I to finish it in a day or two. If there are three or four more people, it will be much easier.

So I just watched the show and didn't say anything, after all, I wasn't the one being cheated.

Hearing what Shen'er said, Gojo Satoru sat back down and said, "Then you can ask them to help. I'm going to stay in the dormitory and play games tomorrow."

Geto Suguru and Nanami looked at each other.

Nanami said, "Gojo-senpai, you were the one who wanted to leave us behind just now. It doesn't seem right to run away alone now, right?"

"Yes, Satoru." Xia Youjie held Gojo Satoru's shoulders tightly and said with a smile: "Besides, we are all here, but you are the only one not here. You will inevitably feel lonely, right? Don't say that you are isolated by us when the time comes."

"No, I can be happy playing games alone in my dorm." Gojo Satoru muttered, and suddenly saw me watching the show on the side: "Ah! You woman, I lost 1 billion just to help you, and you didn't even speak up for me!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Gojo Satoru blamed the 1 billion on me, but I didn't ask him to pay off the 1 billion for me. My guilt has long since faded away.

"Satoru, just accept your fate." Xia Youjie said, "If we have to come, we won't leave you alone."

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Shen Er added in a good mood: "Remember to be on time."

Gojo Satoru: “….”

He suddenly broke free from Xia Youjie's shackles and shouted, "You guys are fighting the wrong person, right? We should be fighting him together, why are you attacking me instead?"

"But." Huiyuan Xiong touched his head and said with a smile: "If Gojo-senpai hadn't insisted on keeping us here for dinner, we would have left long ago."

"Besides," Nanami analyzed calmly, "we can't beat him, and we still have to take his taijutsu lessons. If you think you don't need to take his lessons in the future, then you don't have to come."

Xia Youjie continued to finish off the opponent accurately: "Or, Wu, do you think you can beat him now?"

Gojo Satoru whispered, "We can defeat them using a technique..."

"Okay." He said reluctantly, "I'll come tomorrow."