Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

Seeing the helpless expressions of Yukinoshita Yukino and Hikigaya Hachiman, Kitagawa Kaimeng knew it too.

I'm afraid neither of them can sew.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I left first."

Made up a reason casually, she said.

In fact, she said this just to avoid embarrassing them.

"Kitagawa-san."

Gojo Satoru next to him suddenly spoke.

"If it means that you are going to sew clothes, teacher, I'm afraid I can remember a little bit.

He pinched his fingertips and gestured.

Fingertip Universe, right?

"Hey! Really, Gojo-sensei!!!"

Kitagawa Kaimeng held Gojo Satoru's right hand, his eyes seemed to be shining, and his expression was extremely excited.

She didn't even notice that her steamed stuffed bun was close to her.

Feeling a touch of softness, Gojo Satoru smiled arrogantly, evoking the Dragon King's exclusive Nike mouth.

"Who am I? I'm Gojo Satoru. I can make millions of points of everything."

He really didn't lie about this. Pretend, for him who is almighty, he can tailor clothes, of course, as he said, he can make hundreds of millions of points.

"Teacher, I hope you can really do what you say, 510."

Yukinoshita Yukino said lightly.

She is skeptical about Gojo Satoru being able to tailor clothes, you know, even she can't...

Hikigu Hachiman continued to play dead.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would be scolded by this white-haired teacher. This scolding was either a dead fish eye or a dead fish eye. He really had nothing to say.

"Will the five teachers start to be my measurements now?"

"Eh!?"

"don't want!"

Hikigaya Hachiman and Yukinoshita Yukino made voices at the same time.

This made Kitagawa Kaimeng look at the two suspiciously.

"Cough cough."

After clearing her throat, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at a certain white hair and dead fish eyes vigilantly, then pulled Kitagawa Kaimeng to the other side, whispering quietly.

Although Wujo Satoru, who possessed powerful perception, remained calm, he listened quietly.

"Student Kitagawa, there are two males here. It's measurements that you can measure yourself at home!"

This is Yukinoshita Yukino's voice.

"It's very troublesome to measure your own measurements, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Just drive another boy out and leave Teacher Wutiao. Anyway, I believe Teacher Wutiao

This is the voice of Kitagawa Kaimeng.

"What?! Huh, Kitagawa-san, you have to know that no matter how much you trust Mr. Gojo, he is still a man. What if the beast becomes so violent that you, what?

"That's right, but if Teacher Wujo doesn't measure my measurements, he won't know my size, and it won't be easy to make clothes."

"I'll measure it for you!"

Yukinoshita Yukino said firmly.

In order to keep this classmate's chastity and prevent Gojo Satoru from succeeding, she chose to measure the other party's measurements by herself.

"Okay, that's fine too."

Kitagawa Kaimeng nodded slightly.

But for some reason, there was a small regret in my heart, and it was my regret that Wutiaoyu didn't help her personally.

You must know that Kitagawa Kaimeng is not the kind of girl who has no common sense and has no sense of nerve. On the contrary, she is still an "Old Siji" who reads up various materials

Being able to tell Gojo Satoru to measure her measurements in person shows how low her vigilance towards the other party is.

"The talk is over, do you need me to measure your measurements?!"

Gojo Satoru teased with a smile all over his face.

The conversation between the two fell into his ears.

Hmm~~ As expected, my 'wife' in my previous life trusted and reassured me so much that she didn't love you in vain.

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced coldly at the white-haired monster, hugged it with both arms, and said coldly.

"Why, the scumbag teacher wants to measure the other party's measurements so much?"

"Why did I become a scumbag teacher again?"

Silently propping his chin, Gojo Satoru continued to open (bebi).

"It's obviously Kitagawa-san calling me to help him, right, Kitagawa-san."

Kitagawa Kaimeng nodded his head quickly.

This made Yukinoshita Yukino stare and make the other party smile awkwardly.

"Okay, teacher scum, I will help her personally, yes, I don't need you."

Yukinoshita Yukino said.

"Huh? That's really a pity."

Gojo Satoru showed a regretful expression.

These words made Hikigu Hachiman's mouth twitch a few times.

Not a teacher, you really dare to help others measure their measurements.

"However, we don't seem to have a ruler for the main circle, do we?"

Kitagawa Kaimeng said with a perplexed expression as he pressed his pale white fingers to his lips.

"Yes!"

Yukinoshita Yukino also reacted.

If you don't have a ruler to measure your measurements, you won't be able to get them out at all.

"Hmph.

Gojo Satoru hummed twice, his face became mysterious.

"It's not up to me."

After finishing speaking, he took out a ruler for measuring his measurements from his pocket.

"Five A Dreams!"

Hikigu Hachiman let out an exclamation.

"Go, who is that fat blue guy?"

After slapping his hands, Gojo Satoru looked disgusted.

'Snapped'

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly snatched the ruler over.

"Very good scumbag teacher, carry a ruler with you, I really wonder if you are a scumbag teacher who likes students.

"As a teacher, isn't it reasonable that I carry a ruler with me?"

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, with an innocent look on his face.

"Reasonable ghost, five A dreams!"

"Student Siyuyan, if you call again, I will make you look like Doraemon."

"Uh... please forgive me!"

Hikigu Hachiman immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

But I kept thinking in my heart, five A dreams, five A dreams, five A dreams...

"Ok?"

Suddenly feeling a shadow covering him, Hikigaya Hachiman raised his head, only to see Gojo Satoru with a ferocious smile.

"Why, what's wrong Wutiao... Teacher Wutiao."

"I think you must have been saying something in your heart."

Patting the other party's shoulder, Gojo Satoru kept a kind smile.

"No, how come..."

Although his body was shaking all the time, Hikigu Hachiman would never admit it.

If you admit it, you will definitely be beaten to death!

"yes?"

Picking up Hikigu Hachiman's back collar, Gojo Satoru gently carried him to the gate.

Open the door, aim at the leather drum, and then kick, the whole movement is smooth and smooth.

"Hmm~ A certain dead fish eye has been solved."

After patting his dusty palm, Wu Banban nodded in satisfaction.

(The third update of tomorrow will be changed overnight.).