I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

To be honest, the reason Gojo Satoru hasn't been beaten to death for so many years is entirely because he is the strongest in the world.

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Just say whatever you want.

You said stepmother is stepmother.

The squad leader, who is only 17 years old this year and has never even had a boyfriend, suddenly traveled through time and became a teenage mother who is not much younger than her.

Ikeda has been lying on the ground pretending to be dead since he was thrown away by Gojo Satoru, and he couldn't help but smile with his beady eyes.

The laughter was really prominent and loud.

The squad leader smiled slightly and said to Gojo: "Since you are going to a high school, you must not have registered the strange curse spirits."

"Although our curse spirit is weak and Xia You can't control him in his current situation, we don't want him to die either."

"How about..." Gojo Satoru raised his chin and raised the corners of his lips to listen to her with interest. "Temporarily put him in the interrogation room of the High School and let him out after we find a way to leave."

Ga?

The snickering Ikeda was stuck.

He even touched the tip of his nose with lingering fear.

The monitor is so poisonous.

In just a few words, the person will be sent in and locked up.

"I have no objection." Even if he had an objection, he wouldn't dare to say it.

What if the squad leader says: Lock up Shi'er with him.

Isn't this self-inflicted?

Ha ha.

Ikeda:……

Gojo Satoru nodded and praised: "The glass is good, they all listen to you." Still, he had no idea of ​​resistance at all.

Jinji/Ikeda: Because I am the monitor!

Except for the class teacher, no one knows that the class leader has the greatest power.

And don't look at the squad leader's delicate and delicate appearance, which looks weak and can be bullied.

Her escort team is not a vegetarian. If you bully one of her, it means you have offended hundreds of others.

Who knows why there is such a celebrity fan effect in the school!

The class monitor was still wearing the high school uniform from the stage play. The improved uniform was so short that it could only cover the top of his thighs. The wind blew by, giving him a chill.

Ignoring Gojo Satoru's ulterior motives, she urged: "Should we go?"

"Okay~ I'll let you experience Gojo-sensei's express train."

Gojo Satoru moved his shoulders, bent down and picked up his young friend who was lying on the ground. He just dragged his hands under his armpits and lifted him up like a child.

The height of 1.6 meters is compared to Gojo Satoru's height of 1.9 meters.

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It's like an old father lifting his son up.

Shi Er complained in his heart.

Ikeda was trembling, he didn't dare to see the joke anymore.

He has been booked into the high school interrogation room, and he doesn't want to go to heaven to find his grandmother in the next second.

The squad leader grabbed Shi'er with one hand and waved the silly curse spirit over. After catching his little paw, he nodded to Gojo Satoru, "I'm sorry for you, Satori."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and then he pressed the boy hard into his arms, and the man disappeared.

Two people waiting for teleportation and one magic spirit:...

Monitor:!

Shir:! !

Ikeda:! ! !

Come back! ! Where are you taking our Fujiwara-san!

Several people were stunned in shock. Before the squad leader said anything, Gojo Satoru, who was relaxed and not even stained with blood, came back.

He said nonchalantly, "We can go now."

Teleporting behind the two of them, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to hold their shoulders. Before the squad leader could even say "Where have you taken Xiayou?" he felt the world spinning, like countless kaleidoscopes. My eyes were spinning, and I felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Ikeda, the fake special-level curse spirit, was already lying on the ground and vomiting.

At the same time, a strange cursed spirit appeared in the high school, and the alarm sounded immediately.

The monitor's face was pale, and his body was weakly leaning on Shi'er. Although the latter didn't look good-looking either, it was purely because he couldn't bear it mentally and he didn't feel any physical discomfort at all.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "So weak."

I didn’t know who to talk to. Anyway, the squad leader pretended that he didn’t hear it. He took a breath and said, “Where did you take the people?”

The other party waved his hand, "It's a very safe place. You can rest assured, Glass."

Monitor: No, I'm not worried.

Xia Youjie's body was hidden by you, and you didn't become a fool later.

"At least you have some confidence in me." Seeing her doubtful eyes, Gojo Satoru felt aggrieved for himself, "Don't you believe me?"

"I have a little sympathy for that 'me'. My companions don't trust me, and Jie has become like that again. It's really miserable."

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Monitor: Sorry, you don’t even have the other one.

They couldn't find anyone of that height in their class, and the script written by the screenwriter was just a love drama between Shir and Glass. Even Xia Youjie was just a corpse lying in the background, and Gojo Satoru was directly made transparent.

Of course she couldn't say it was hard to say whether the other you existed or not, but changed the subject.

"Don't you need to deal with this thing that keeps ringing?"

"Also, where is Teacher Noctua."

Gojo Satoru pointed behind her, "Look, someone is here."

Noctua Masamichi, who rushed over as soon as he heard the noise, saw Gojo Satoru, and his first reaction was that he had done something good again.

The second reaction is whether the glass has become a little shorter.

Finally, he set his sights on the dark-haired man who was silent but had a particularly prominent presence.

That person from the Zen Yuan family.

Isn't he dead?

"Teacher Noctua." The class monitor called back his attention, "Let me introduce myself. I am a well-educated student and a sophomore in a high school. I came to this world unexpectedly with my companions. I think the high school can take him in temporarily. Us?"

Gojo Satoru: "Wow, you're only in second grade."