Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

Well, Jay is still so serious and even takes notes in class!

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, but he could understand it.

After all, Geto Suguru can be said to be the only one in the classroom who comes from a civilian family, so he must still need to be taught the basic knowledge of spells by the teacher.

As for Jinguji and Ieiri Shoko...

Since he was enrolled in a family-based school, no matter how small the family was, he must have learned the most basic spells since childhood.

By the way, what are those two people doing now...

Attention shifted to Jingu Tsukasa and Ieiri Shoko.

Since there are relatively few students in Jujutsu High School, each classroom seems unusually spacious, so the seats can be fully opened, even one person in a row, so there is generally no such thing as sitting at the same table.

But Jingu Tsukasa and Ieiri Shoko are exceptions. Their desks are side by side, and they are truly classmates.

These were of course the seats they had put together, but Ye Mo Zheng Dao turned a blind eye to it since there was no school rule against sitting like that anyway.

At this moment, under Liuyan's observation, the performance of the two people was clearly visible. On the surface, one of them was reading a medical book that had nothing to do with the class, and the other was playing with a mobile phone. In fact, under the desk, the two people's hands were tightly held together.

Especially Jinguji's hands, sometimes he would wrap Ieiri Naoko's small hands, sometimes he would stretch out his fingers and hook them...he did so many different things, it looked like he was having a lot of fun.

Gojo Satoru observed carefully, but he didn't understand.

Is this hand so fun?

He stretched out his own hands and began to imitate the movements of each other, but after a while, Gojo Satoru could no longer feel any pleasure.

Is it fun to use someone else's hands?

After a rustling sound, Xia Youjie discovered that there was another person next to him.

Xia Youjie:? ? ?

"What?" he asked quietly.

"It's okay." Gojo Satoru smiled.

Xiayou Jie: Watch~

Gojo Satoru: Innocent Face

Seeing that the other party really did not make any other moves, Xia Yujie just thought that Gojo Satoru was just acting crazy out of habit, and continued to listen to the class carefully.

Ye Mo Zhengdao on the podium naturally noticed the movement below, but seeing that Gojo Satoru did not disturb his lecture and did not make any more noise with Geto Suguru, he just let him be.

Since the beginning of the school year, Ye Mo Zheng Dao no longer expects his students not to act up. As long as they don't act too badly, he will just pretend not to see anything.

When Geto Xiayou focused his attention on the classroom again, he did not notice a hand quietly reaching out to him.

Suddenly, he felt a strange touch on his hand. He looked down and saw that it was Gojo Satoru's hand on his hand!

"What are you doing again?" Xia Youjie turned his head.

"Hehe, it's okay." Gojo Satoru still smiled, but did not retract his hand.

Xia Yujie stared for a while longer, but found that his gaze could not penetrate Gojo Satoru's face, making him self-conscious, and he did not make any further moves, so he gave up.

Keep attending classes, learning makes him happy!

When Geto Xiayou was about to get into the study state again, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

My hand was being held by Gojo Satoru...

Looking down silently, I saw the hand of similar size pressed against my hand constantly changing, hooking fingers, stroking, and moving horizontally...

What he saw and what he felt with his hands gave him the creeps.

and many more……

There was a hint of fear in Geto Suguru's eyes when he looked at Gojo Satoru.

Could it be that... Gojo Satoru likes me?

Although he didn't want to think about such a disgusting possibility, he couldn't deny it when he saw Gojo Satoru "obsessed" with playing with his hands.

Xia Youjie never dreamed that the best friend he recognized didn't just want to treat him as a best friend...

But he really doesn't want to be gay!

Xia Youjie believed that his best friend might have just gone astray, and it was his responsibility to bring him back on track.

"Wu." Xia Youjie shouted as calmly as possible.

"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru looked up.

It was the same smile as always, but in Geto Suguru's eyes at this moment, this smile was proof that he was happy to be able to touch his own hand.

I feel even more uncomfortable physically.

Resisting the urge to release the cursed spirit, he said in a gentle voice:

"Can you please let go of my hand?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru, who had originally felt that Geto Suguru's hands were not fun to play with and was about to let go, suddenly became rebellious when he heard these words.

"do not want!"

Xia Youjie:......

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath!

It seems that my best friend is terminally ill, but I must wake him up.

"Wu, I can't bear it either."

"What?" The whisper was so soft that Gojo Satoru couldn't hear it clearly for a moment.

The next second, he was hit hard in the face.

"I'm sorry, I'm actually very sad." A black hole appeared behind Geto Xiayou, and several cursed spirits crawled out of it, "But I really can't just let you go astray!"

The cursed spirit roared and rushed towards Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who had just climbed up, felt the pain on his cheek and looked at the cursed spirit rushing towards him.

"You sneak attack bastard..."

The blue Cang has wrapped his fists. Although he doesn't know why Xia Youjie suddenly attacked, but...

"Want to fight? I'll fight you to the end!"

Just as the battle was about to break out, a lion's roar echoed throughout the classroom.

"Assholes! Stop it!"

Soul attack——Yemo Zhengdao’s roar made both of them tremble at the same time.

On the podium, Ye Mo Zhengdao was shaking with anger, and his eyes behind his sunglasses were filled with rage.

Two bastards, dare to fight in the classroom, are they trying to rebel?

After a while.

Yaga Masamichi stood on the podium, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were kneeling below the podium with big lumps on their heads, and Jingu Tsukasa and Ieiri Shoko were sitting in a row at the back, watching the show.

Bang, bang...

Ye Moth Zhengdao looked at the source of the sound with a throbbing forehead, and found that the two people sitting there had taken out some melon seeds from somewhere and started eating them.

Forget it, let’s deal with these two later, let’s deal with the two more outrageous bastards below first.

"Jie, why did you do that?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at Xia Yu Jie with great sorrow.

I still remember how well-behaved he was when he first entered school. He was completely different from Gojo Satoru. How did he become like this?

He was no longer able to investigate whether Geto Suguru's true nature was exposed or he was led astray, but he still believed that Geto Suguru would generally not take the initiative to attack, but in fact what he saw was that Geto Suguru threw the first punch.

Could it be that Geto Suguru has become more aligned with Gojo Satoru?

Xia Yujie looked at Gojo Satoru with a complicated expression, then raised his hand and confessed: "Because Satoru was a hooligan to me, I just want to wake him up again."

“Even so, you can’t…” Ye Mo Zheng Dao suddenly got stuck, and the pupils of his eyes behind the sunglasses dilated, “You said Wu was being a hooligan to you?!”

The last two words shocked me so much that I broke my voice.

The two melon-eating duo looked at each other.

Jinguji & Ieiri Glass: "Oh?!"

Among them, Ieiri Shoko's feelings were particularly complicated.