Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

early morning.

Gojo Satoru did not go to Zongbu High School as usual, but planned to go to the hospital.

Visit the last student in your class.

Kitagawa Kaimeng.

As the head teacher of class f of the first year, it is natural to visit the students.

As for today's class, he asked Xiao Jing to go to class for him.

Tokyo Nakano Hospital.

This is his destination.

It's just that when I heard the word Nakano, I couldn't help but wonder if it was the hospital run by Nino's adoptive father.

Riding on his beloved little electric donkey, Gojo Satoru whistled and set off.

Many pedestrians on the road looked back curiously.

After all, driving with blindfolds, can you see the road clearly? Are you really not afraid of being caught by the police and getting into a car accident?

...

Tokyo Nakano Hospital.

inpatient department.

Kitagawa Kaimeng was playing with his mobile phone, looking at the cosplay photos of famous Internet celebrities in the post bar, and couldn't help but envy him.

She is an otaku who likes to watch animations, comics, games, even games for adults, and she has recently sprouted cosplay.

This expresses the 'ultimate love' for my favorite character.

When she was in junior high school, she was often active among readers' models because of her outstanding appearance, and she often appeared in fashion magazines.

(Very serious.)

And more than once invited by the firm as an exclusive model.

But they all refused, after all, she is still a high school student now, and her studies are more important.

Being a model was just a hobby at the beginning.

And now, a new hobby has emerged!

"It's decided. After leaving the hospital, I will sew cosplay clothes myself. I want to cosplay too!"

Putting down the phone, Kitagawa Kaimeng said firmly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"!,Eh???"

Kitagawa Kaimeng was startled by the sudden appearance of an unfamiliar voice.

Looking back, I found that there was a white-haired monster beside me at some point.

I saw the white-haired monster sitting by the bed, wiping his eyes (?) with a handkerchief, um, an eye patch, and exuding a gratified expression.

It seemed as if the dog I had raised for ten years had repaid me.

"This, sir? Are you, my head teacher? Teacher Wutiao?"

Kitagawa Kaimeng asked cautiously, uncertainly.

The white-haired monster who looks a bit frivolous is his class teacher, a little unsure, let's take a look.

"You actually recognized me, I'm proud of you, Kitagawa-san."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up with a look of relief.

"Uh, hahaha—"

Touching the back of his head, Kitagawa Kaimeng smiled awkwardly.

After all, what the other party said just now contained 'student' and 'teacher', which is naturally expected.

However, she couldn't laugh anymore, she couldn't laugh anymore, and from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed that the closed window was actually opened, and then she thought of Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared.

She fell silent.

"Teacher Wutiao."

"What's wrong, Kitagawa-san?"

"..., how did you get here?"

"Of course it came from there."

Gojo Satoru didn't know why and pointed to the ventilation window.

"There are a lot of people in the elevator and the corridor, and they can't get up. I have no choice, so I can only go up outside the window. Oh, by the way, these are the flowers I picked for you. Please accept them."

As he spoke, he took out from his pocket...

chrysanthemum.

"Bastard, which bastard spoiled my chrysanthemum, the chrysanthemum I cultivated so hard! I'm dead, woo woo, bastard, don't let me catch you, you bastard!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from outside the window.

It even gradually turned into crying after talking.

Hearing the ear-piercing cry, Gojo Satoru and Kitagawa Kaimeng fell silent, looking at each other, or at the handful of chrysanthemums in their hands.

"Hey, I thought it was wild."

Gojo Satoru grinned.

It's not his fault, he really thought it was wild.

"Pfft—hahaha."

Kitagawa Kaimeng laughed out loud, even tears.

"Teacher, you are really interesting."

"What is funny, I can warn you Kitagawa-san, I'm your class teacher, I can't tease the teacher."

Gojo Satoru pointed at the other party pretending to be serious and said.

"Okay okay."

Smiling and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Kitagawa Kaimeng stared at him, the homeroom teacher.

She didn't look at it carefully before, but now she took a closer look, and to be honest, even she felt that the other party's outfit was really unique.

I just don't know if the blindfold can see the road clearly, it should be able to.

After all, how do you walk with a pitch-black blindfold? The inside should be transparent.