Curse Back to Five Summers: Best Friends Are an Excuse for Couples

At this time, Gojo Satoru was standing in the corridor outside the classroom holding a cup of hot milk. As he was too excited, he didn't want to eat breakfast as usual. A cup of milk could sustain his energy consumption for the whole morning.

It was still a little early and the students had not yet entered the classroom. He stood alone by the window looking out. The Tokyo campus of Jujutsu High School was located in the mountains. Everywhere he looked were buildings disguised as temples and lush green plants, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru smiled, "You want to see me this afternoon?"

"Ah," Geto said frankly, "Now, there's no need to hide my desire to see you, so, is that okay?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru reviewed his work for the day in his mind. He had to give one-on-one lessons to the students at 8 o'clock, correct yesterday's homework during lunch time at 12 o'clock, and there might be a task to exorcise cursed spirits nearby in the afternoon. Principal Ye Moth had pushed all the tasks that a first-level magician could not complete onto him.

"I might not be able to get back on time, but if I start working overtime at noon..."

"No need," Gojo Satoru didn't finish his words when Geto Xiayu interrupted him, "If you have to sacrifice your rest time to work overtime, then there's no need. I... I will wait for you to come back, no matter how late it is."

The smile on Gojo Satoru's lips deepened, and his mood became even better than before. He asked Geto Suguru, "So, Geto actually has such a clingy side, right? Was it all fake that he didn't care much about me in the past?"

Poking his thumb between his eyebrows, Xia Yujie felt that Gojo Satoru was getting a little too far. "Satoru, be polite to your elders. I told you not to call me by my first name!"

"Tsk," Gojo Satoru crumpled up the empty cup of milk into a small, wrinkled ball. "I hate it when Jack acts like an adult. He changes the subject whenever he encounters something he doesn't want to admit. That's too dishonest."

It was right, but it didn’t seem to be completely right.

Calling him by his name, except for a few teachers, is a privilege that belongs exclusively to the real Gojo Satoru, and only he can call him that.

No one else is allowed, not even a substitute.

He was very afraid that he would gradually sink into it completely. If he allowed others to call him by his name like that, then what would he have left for the person hidden deep in his heart?

Geto Suguru fell silent, and Gojo Satoru also fell silent.

It was not their intention to quarrel over such a trivial matter.

Gojo Satoru still has many things that bother him, for example, Geto Suguru is unwilling to open his heart to him, unwilling to tell him who he really likes, and when the love is deep, he is unwilling to kiss passionately like other couples.

A name is just the most convenient way to express dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, you'll see me at the cake shop when you get off work, or if you want, I can pick you up from get off work."

Will Gojo Satoru come to pick me up from get off work?

Geto Suguru had never thought of such a situation. Being taken over by the other half seemed like something that ordinary couples in the world would do.

But when he thought about the fact that Gojo Satoru had to sacrifice his lunch break to get off work on time, Geto Suguru had no right to let him run so far to pick him up.

"No need," he said, "Just wait for me at the door of the cake shop. If you decide what you want for dinner, send me a message. I'll stop by the supermarket after get off work and buy it for you."

"Hey, Mr. Getsu, are you feeling...well?"

"Huh?" His face, which had just returned to normal, turned red again because of Gojo Satoru's words. Geto Suguru had no idea why this guy suddenly asked this.

"Is Wu feeling unwell?"

"Not really, I just heard... that the one who has to bear it will feel bad, so I'm a little worried. Otherwise, I'd better go buy some groceries."

Xia Yujie frowned again and again. He had to admit that his body was indeed not feeling well, but this was related to a man's face, so how could he admit it?

"No, I'll buy it on the way. It seems that Wu is in good health. Does this mean that you are not working very hard?"

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru pouted, his smile a bit dangerous. "Mr. Geto seems very dissatisfied with my performance. If that's the case, then I'll have to work overtime tonight."

"..." Holding the phone, Geto Xia Yu suddenly didn't know what to say.

He just wanted to play a joke on Gojo Satoru and give him a blow, but the development of the situation seemed to be different from what he expected.

After a moment of silence, Xia Youjie had nothing to say. Not wanting to make more mistakes and put himself at a disadvantage, he could only hang up the phone in a hurry.

It's really unfair that Geto Suguru, who can handle anything and everyone with ease, always fails only with Gojo Satoru.

A busy tone came from his ears. Gojo Satoru glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, turned it off with a smile, and put it into his shirt pocket.

There were noisy footsteps behind them. Maki, Goumaki, Otsutsuki and Panda had already turned the corner and came to the corridor. The three people plus the panda were all surprised when they saw Gojo Satoru standing by the window.

"The blindfolded idiot came so early today." Maki whispered to Gojuan beside her.

Goujuan looked like he hadn't woken up yet, and he glanced at Gojo Satoru, feeling puzzled.

"Teacher, this is the first time I see you come so early." Only Otsutsuki would call him teacher obediently.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands at them, his voice excited, "Teacher, I have to leave work on time today, so don't delay, gather at the outdoor training ground right now!"

It is one thing that Gojo Satoru is not respected by his students because of his bad personality, but whether he can make his students obedient is another matter.

The three of them plus a panda ran to the outdoor training ground without even entering the classroom. Outdoor training was always their favorite because they could get personal instruction from Gojo Satoru. Compared with those boring theories and the history of the magic world, the teaching of physical skills and magic was more interesting.

According to the original plan, today's class was about practicing cursed tools. Maki learned like a duck in water, but Otsutsuki was exhausted. After a few rounds of fighting, his lungs were almost out of breath.

Gojo Satoru didn't give him much time to rest, and kept saying that if he didn't work hard, he would be laughed at by his peers and seniors in Kyoto School.

Otsutsuki was in great pain. He held the samurai sword and silently recited the practical techniques taught by Gojo Satoru. It was very difficult for him to fight Maki.

Panda has always been quite gossipy. After he realized that Gojo Satoru seemed particularly excited today, he couldn't help but take small steps to Gojo Satoru's side to ask him the reason.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Panda, his eyes hard to describe. "Why are you, a Curse Havoc, so gossipy? Or is it that Principal Ye Moth is like this behind my back?"

The panda blushed and immediately retorted, "I am me and my father is my father. My son is responsible for his own behavior and cannot bring disaster to his father."

Okay, that’s quite filial.

Gojo Satoru put all his weight on the panda's soft body. He didn't deliberately hide anything, but he didn't say it clearly either.

Just say - "Because I'm in love. Isn't it normal for a man in love to be happy?"