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

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and looked up at the sky in silence. When he thought about how those people were looking at them with such thoughts, he...

"Teacher?" Maki asked fearlessly, "Am I right?"

"Alas," Gojo Satoru sighed and lowered his head, and soon burst into laughter again.

The big hand slapped Maki's shoulder again and again, and the defenseless Maki was almost hit by him like a mole.

"What a clever kid! Yes, that's exactly what you thought. Absolutely right!"

Gojo Satoru's sudden laughter attracted everyone's attention. Maki got the answer she wanted and immediately smiled happily, even forgetting that she had lost the battle just now.

Her eyes swept back and forth between Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru's faces, then she ran off to find her companions with her naginata in her arms, looking mysterious.

Geto Suguru didn't understand what was going on. He looked at Maki who was running away and then at Gojo Satoru who had a strange expression on his face. A question mark slowly appeared above his head.

"What's the matter? Did you say something to your lovely student?"

Gojo Satoru smiled with one corner of his mouth raised, and put his arm on Geto's shoulder very naturally. He asked Geto, "Why, Mr. Geto, are you interested in the conversation between me and my lovely student?"

Xia Yujie smiled faintly and shook his head, "It's just that the way that girl looked at me was a little..."

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Geto Suguru tried to find an adjective as accurate as possible to describe the look Maki gave him at that time. However, after thinking for a long time, all he could come up with were derogatory words, so Geto Suguru didn't want to use them.

"Forget it," Gojo Satoru moved a little closer, his mouth very close to Geto's ear, and he whispered ambiguously, "If Mr. Geto really wants to know, then wait until they leave and try to please me. I'll tell you once I'm happy."

Geto Xia Yu turned his head to look at him with a look of disdain.

He raised his shoulder, shook Gojo Satoru's arm off, and walked towards the three students again.

He had promised Gojo Satoru that he would teach him taijutsu and shamanic tools for an afternoon as a way of returning the favor for mowing the lawn and cleaning the yard.

From then until the sun set, Geto Suguru maneuvered among the three people with ease.

It is a blessing for students to have a man who is good at speaking, good at physical skills, and proficient in the use of cursed tools.

Gojo Satoru only stayed there for a short while before returning to Geto Suguru's room. His goal had been achieved, and he had no interest in watching the subsequent guidance and training.

I finally confirmed my guess, feeling confused and extremely excited at the same time.

After all, compared to a substitute, Gojo Satoru wants the real person more. Isn't that obvious?

He took the marinated meat out of the refrigerator and placed the vegetables that had been skewered in advance on a plate. Gojo Satoru handled the ingredients for dinner with ease, and his mood became so good that even these trivial things that he usually didn't like to do became interesting.

When he opened the refrigerator door to get a drink out, Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of the two rows of neatly arranged canned beer on the side door.

He vaguely remembered that some time ago, he and Geto Suguru had agreed to go to a bar. Thinking about it, because Geto Suguru was injured and delayed, this matter had not been fulfilled.

"Which one should we go to? Just any place?" Gojo Satoru pouted. "After all, this is our first time going to a place like that with Jay. We should find a decent bar, right?"

Gojo Satoru doesn't drink and knows nothing about places like bars, having never been there.

He seemed to be lost in thought, muttering, "Glass and Nanami are heavy drinkers. If we ask them, we should be able to find a suitable place."

Since his rebirth, Geto Suguru has not fought with anyone except for the exorcism of his incarnations Tamamonomae and Boneson. He loved fighting skills very much in his life, but after his rebirth, he has been "sealing" his hobby. Today, sparring with Maki, Gomuki and Otsutsuki also made him find a long-lost bit of happiness.

Originally, Geto Suguru didn't hate the people from the high school. Even though they were on the opposite side with different standpoints, he never hated them.

Now, being able to get along in such a harmonious way, Geto Suguru feels that this is a pretty good feeling.

He taught his three students everything he knew, and they benefited greatly from it. When Gojo Satoru was laboriously moving the barbecue utensils from the second floor to the open space on the first floor, he heard Geto Suguru's gentle laughter.

Gojo Satoru put down the grill and looked up. In the dim light after the sun set, there was a gentle smile in the corners of Geto's eyes and eyebrows.

The other person's eyes were on the faces of the three students. His student, who was not good at getting close to others, actually surrounded Geto Suguru very obediently, slightly tilting his head and looking at Geto Suguru with admiration.

Gojo Satoru pinched his chin, feeling a little unhappy. As a serious teacher, he couldn't gain their admiration and respect. How could Geto Suguru make them change in just one afternoon?

"This guy Jie is really..." Gojo Satoru wanted to complain, but he couldn't say anything bad.

He knew that Geto Suguru was a good person. As long as you interacted with him openly and treated him sincerely, no one would dislike Geto Suguru.

This is the charm of Geto Suguru that no one else can steal.

Gojo Satoru chuckled softly, and for some reason a sense of pride rose from the bottom of his heart.

[My best friends are the best people in the world. Everyone in the world likes my best friends! ]

Everyone else likes Geto Suguru, but his best friend Geto Suguru only likes him, even though he has liked others before. But now, he is his own, and his heart will slowly become his own.

Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back his laughter. The more he thought about it, the happier he became. He had never felt so rich before.

The blue eyes behind the sunglasses looked at Geto Suguru, who was standing among three students with his hands in his pockets. Geto Suguru's narrow and long almond-shaped eyes curved like crescents. The night wind blew the corners of his white shirt and the black hair that was hanging on his chest.

He just stood there quietly talking to the students. To Gojo Satoru, who had just confirmed something, it had become a world-famous painting, the kind that he never got tired of looking at.

However, isn’t Geto Suguru a little too gentle towards the three students?

The curve of the upturned corners of the mouth is also different from before.

This kind of smile should only be shown to yourself. Even if you want your students to see it, it should only be for a few seconds. Why do you have to keep smiling?

Gojo Satoru snorted, feeling a bit ashamed of his own behavior. He actually bothered with his own student. What was going on?

"Hey, how long are you guys going to keep laughing over there, Mr. Getsu? Be careful not to get laugh lines from laughing too much."

Geto Xiayou turned around and looked at Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, changed his expression, and shouted at Maki Otsutsuki and Goumaki -

"You three, why are you always pestering my boyfriend? It's already dark and you don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, I'll ask Ijichi to come and pick you up right now!"