Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

"Student Dahe, why don't you come over and apologize to Shochiku?"

Kirisu Mafuyu scolded indifferently.

After she was called over by her classmates, Dahe Taiyang and Shochiku were pulled away by others.

It's just that Songzhu was beaten extremely badly. He was pressed under his body and beaten violently all the way. His face was bruised and purple, and the bridge of his nose was broken, and his forehead was also cut with a book.

In contrast to Dahe Taiyang's words, except for a little dust on his body and clothes, he was not injured at all.

"Teacher Tongxu, he hit me first."

Suppressing his furious emotions, Dahe Taiyang said hoarsely.

"But you strike too hard!"

Kirisu Mafuyu's tone became sharp, but it weakened slightly in the next second.

"Apologize and pay for the medical expenses. Let's forget about it. I will suppress it."

If this matter got to the ears of the school leaders, his students would probably be expelled directly. After all, Zongwu High School strictly forbids fighting.

However, if the two sides can reconcile, Tongsu Mafuyu can also suppress it, and don't let the matter become bigger.

'Crunch—'

Clenching his fists, Dahe Taiyang took a deep breath and then stood up.

Reverting to his usual appearance, he walked up to Shochiku, bent over with a blunt apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry Shochiku, but I acted too harshly. I'll help you to the infirmary later. I'll pay for the medical expenses."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands and make peace.

but……

With a sound of 'pa', Shochiku slapped away to look at the opponent's right hand, with a face full of sarcasm, and said every word.

"No-need-need-, after all, I don't dare to hope that the ace of the baseball club can help me to the infirmary and pay for my medical expenses. Cut, why did you go so early?"

"Songzhu!"

Kirisu Mafuyu yelled sternly.

"Ah."

To this, Shochiku just smiled indifferently.

When I got up, I wanted to go to the infirmary.

And Da He Taiyang, whose right hand had been stretched out in mid-air, felt like a clown, his furious emotions emerged again, he stepped up his legs, and rushed over ferociously.

Kill him, kill him, kill him!

In my mind, I kept repeating this sentence.

"what--!"

Seeing that there seemed to be another fight, the timid girls in the class screamed in fear.

However, just when Dahe Taiyang was about to approach Shochiku, Gojo Satoru suddenly stretched his big hand back, grabbed the former's back collar, and threw it forward.

'Bang, bang—'

The body impact of the body impact played.

Da He Taiyang, who had bumped into the pile of tables and chairs, also woke up suddenly, looking at his hands in horror.

What the hell am I doing?

"Teacher Tongxu, you are a very bad student."

Taking a handkerchief and wiping the other's left hand just now, Gojo Satoru said with a distressed expression.

"Huh, thank you Wutiao teacher."

Kirisu Mafuyu also had a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and said with a full face of gratitude.

If there was another fight, with Dahe Taiyang's appearance and Shochiku's state, I'm afraid he would have to go to the ICU.

'Dangdang—'

Suddenly, the sound of rushing high-heeled shoes approached.

"Mafuyu, what are you doing in this class? It keeps ringing, interrupting my speech."

Shizuka Hiratsuka walked over with a displeased face.

However, after walking in, she was taken aback.

At the same time, the beautiful eyes also saw Gojo Satoru who greeted her with a smile.

Walking to the middle position between Gojo Satoru and Kirisu Mafuyu, Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned and asked in a low voice.

"What's going on?"

"It was caused by a fight."

Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly.

"fight?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka turned her head to look at Matsuki Kirisu, as if she wanted to verify this question.

The latter also nodded bitterly.

"Mr. Hiratsuka."

At this time, outside the corridor, a handsome boy with blond hair came over and called out his class teacher cautiously.

He is Hayato Hayama, a boy from Sobu High School, and many girls in the school also like him.

Behind him, several boys and girls followed.

They are Sho Tobe, Yumiko Miura, Ebina Himera, and Yuihama Yui.

"Didn't I tell you not to come here?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's tone was a bit dissatisfied.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, it's just that Hayato is a little worried, let's come over and take a look."

Before Hayama Hayato could speak, Miura Yumiko explained first.

After finishing speaking, her light green eyes couldn't help but look at Gojo Satoru who was beside him a few more times.

There is one thing to say, it's not Gojo Satoru who is narcissistic, he calls himself the second most handsome in the world, no one dares to call himself the first.

"Hey, you guys."

Shizuka Hiratsuka had a headache.

She is very aware of her student's personality, no matter who she is, she is very gentle, like a central air conditioner.

Well, sure enough, my family's enlightenment is the best.

"Ms. Hiratsuka, is that, Oga-san?"

Hayama Hayato pointed uncertainly at Oga Taiyo who had collapsed in the pile of tables and chairs.

Congratulations to Taiyang, he naturally knows the other party, and he is also the trump card in the club, a baseball club and a football club.

Although not familiar, but met a few times.

In my impression, the other party is like a hot-blooded hero in a hot-blooded animation. Not only is he handsome, but he also has a sunny smile. He looks sunny to everyone, but why did he fall down today?

Shizuka Hiratsuka ignored him, but looked at Matsuki Kirisu and asked.

"I'm afraid this matter is a bit big, how do you solve it?"

"I don't know either, let's send him to the Academic Affairs Office first."

Kirisu Mafuyu waved his hand tiredly.

Hiratsuka nodded quietly, and was about to go over and call Dahe Taiyang to go to the Academic Affairs Office.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru pressed his right hand, pressed Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulder, and said in his mouth.

"Don't go there yet~ Xiaojing."

With an incongruous voice, the corners of his mouth are drawn with a slightly interested look.

The demon possessing this kid seems to be waking up.

The smell really stinks, tsk.

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(The picture is Yumiko Miura.)