Comprehensive manga: Gojo Satoru’s chaotic daily life

'Woo, Woo, Woo-'

Unexpectedly, the wine flowed into the empty glass again.

"Ah~ cool!"

Iori Kitahara, who had 'finished drinking' again, roared.

'Staring-Xn'

Everyone's eyes were stunned.

"If it's cool, then have another drink. "

Satoru Gojo puts the full cup in front of each other's eyes.

"Drink it again!?

Iori Kitahara, who had already drunk hemp, noticed that everyone had seen something unusual, and after pretending to be embarrassed for a while, he took the cup again and poured it into his mouth.

Satoru Gojo picked up the cup again and picked it up.

After a few seconds, well~ full again.

"No, no, no, let's play cards, I can't keep pouring wine. "

Iori Kitahara, who 'finished drinking', waved his hand this time, looking embarrassed.

"Okay, then come on. "

Putting the full cup aside, Satoru Gojo began to shuffle the cards.

The gaze of all the members of the diving club next to him can kill people, for them, alcohol is more important than life.

After playing a round.

Iori Kitahara and Shinji Tokita are ...... again and again Well, I don't know how many times I've lost.

"Wait!"

Iori Kitahara suddenly spoke, her face serious, her eyes fixed on the cup.

Is this discovered?

Everyone said secretly in their hearts.

But, in the next second, he raised his head and said unhappily.

"How do I feel that this glass of wine is more than Brother Shinji, I don't accept it!"

That's a terrible way to salivate!

The crowd was speechless.

"Won't it?"

Shinji Tokita set the glass aside and compared it with the glass.

"We should be about the same. "

"Drinking and watching is just a few cents!"

As soon as he spoke, Iori Kitahara looked left, right, lay on his stomach and looked at it from a distance.

But just to see.

"Oh, is it so troublesome? Look at me. "

Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke, pulling out an infrared pen directly from his pocket.

Shining at the two cups, the red light spread.

"Look at it, it's obvious that someone else has more wine than you. "

"Oh, yes. "

In reply, Kitahara Iori immediately picked up the wine glass and 'drank'.

This time, there were no empty glasses to catch, and all the drinks were spilled in the school uniform.

Feeling that his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable, he took off his shirt directly.

"Go on!"

“......"

No, you dare to continue drinking fake wine?

......

After playing a few rounds again.

Iori Kitahara held the wine glass in his left hand, waved his hand with his right hand, and said with a drunken face.

"No, no, no, this time I drank to my stomach, let's continue next time. "

So saying, he stood up.

"The first cup of respect to the teacher (with a shake of the left hand, the wine is spilled out), the second cup of respect to Brother Ryujiro (the wine is spilled out, only half is left), the third cup of respect to Brother Xinzhi (only a quarter left), and the last cup of respect to me! (The wine is poured on the face), refreshing...... Ah——!h

Before he could finish speaking, Satoru Gojo suddenly got up and kicked the other party with his right foot, shouting.

"Respectfully, you've finished spilling the wine. "

"Wrong, wrong. "

Hurriedly getting up, Kitahara Iori staggered to the corner.

Seeing that this kid had left the wine table, Satoru Gojo, who had not been touched by alcohol, also left, and the people around him were not persuaded to come again.

After all, after playing for nearly an hour, they also saw that this white-haired teacher was really good at playing cards, and he didn't lose.

If you continue to fight, you will only be the one who drinks.

......

Covering his dizzy head, Iori Kitahara, who was squatting in the corner, looked uncomfortable.

"Hey boy, it's okay. "

"Huh?"

With his eyes foggy, he looked up and saw Satoru Gojo with a concerned face.

Suddenly, there was a warm current in my heart, and I said peacefully.

"I'm okay teacher, just a little bit more drunk, but I didn't expect you to play cards so well, teacher, you must know that I was known as the strongest gambling king in middle school, that group of ......"

Seeing that this kid was drunk and even bragged, Gojo Satoru still squatted down with a concerned face and handed over the 'oolong tea' in his hand.

"Come, drink some oolong tea and wake up the bar. "

"Thank you. "

After saying thank you, Kitahara Iori raised his head and drank.

The blurred eyes instantly cleared up and bulged.

With a blank face, he put the 'oolong tea' on the ground and took out a lighter in his hand.

'Smack-'

Oolong tea burns with a looming flame.

"What the hell is this bar?!"

He broke down and shouted.

"Teacher, why did you make Iori still drink? "

At this moment, a student with medium-long blond hair walked over.

Kohei Imamura.

"Come on, drink 'boiled water' Iori, you're really too bad, teacher!"

He said with a worried look on his face.

"It's still hello, Gengping, in fact, I blame me, and I deadlifted you into the diving club, hey~ I'm really sorry, brother. "

Iori Kitahara sighed with regret.

"It's okay, drink it, dilute the alcohol. "

"Okay. "

Raise your head again and drink.

In an instant, the surroundings of Kitahara Iori and himself seemed to turn into a gray statue background.

With a blank face, he put the 'boiled water' on the ground, and took out the lighter again.

'Smack-'

A looming flame burned.

"Damn, bastard, you're trying to kill me!"

"Hahaha, who asked you to pull me in, and I still want to drink boiled water, dreaming. "

The two stood up with each other, confronting each other with a look of giants.

"Is this youth?"

Satoru Gojo watched with a sigh of youth on the side.

......

Another half hour passed.

Suddenly, the door was opened, followed by an angry female voice.

"You stinky boys from the diving club!Are you drinking again!?"

I saw that it was Shizune Hiratsuka.

"Hiratsuka-sensei!Xm"

Seeing that it was the teacher who didn't know how many times they had been arrested, the people in the diving club panicked, and subconsciously looked at the position where Satoru Gojo was staying before.

However, Satoru Gojo is gone at some point, and the window that was originally closed is opened, and a gust of wind blows in.