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"It's such a headache. There are so many tasks, but no students are enrolled." Kusakabe looked up and complained with a lollipop in his mouth, "Isn't it meaningless to be a teacher if this continues?"

The door of the classroom office was pushed open, and a tall blond man walked in, just in time to hear his words.

"No." Qihai took off her glasses and put them on the table, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Although I don't know what it means to be a teacher, it's most likely not to make students work and be lazy, Mr. Kusakabe."

Kusakabe was noncommittal, "Don't be so serious, young man, you will think like me in a few years."

Qihai Jianren did not back down, "No, I don't think so."

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop arguing." Hui Yuanxiong hurried out to smooth things over, "Senior Wujo said that there will be a new colleague joining the job today."

Qihai paused, "A new colleague? Is it a new faculty member?"

"It doesn't seem to be." Hui Yuanxiong rubbed his chin, "It seems that the new colleague is not an entry-level teacher, but a technician."

Kusakabe: "Technician?"

Hui Yuanxiong explained, "That's it. Isn't the Japanese government also promoting recently, paperless office and so on, which can improve a lot of efficiency, so the principal has been looking for technical personnel who can be used."

"However." He showed a puzzled expression, "Does such a person really exist? Being a magician and going to university at the same time..."

"Nothing is impossible." Jianren Qihai evaluated objectively, "If Mr. Wujo wants to learn, he should be able to learn it soon."

"Hey, but Senior Gojo is a special case, after all, there is only one." Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help thinking, "It would be great if Senior Gojo had an older brother or younger brother who was as powerful as him, and many problems could be easily solved—— "

Before the words were finished, a white head wearing an eyepatch suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

A frivolous voice came out of nowhere.

"Yep."

Haibara Yuu & Nanami Kento & Kusakabe: "...!?"

Everyone was taken aback, Kusakabe fell back and almost fell off the chair, Nanami shook the pen tip and pierced the paper, Yuu Haibara gasped, "Senior Gojo!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The tall, white-haired man waved his hands insincerely, and laughed twice, "I'm here to give this away—the ticket for the welcome party for new colleagues. Night!"

Qihai Jianren quickly asked: "Can I refuse?"

Gojo Satoru quickly replied: "No."

"Okay, okay, why do you have such an expression." Gojo Satoru straightened up and clapped his hands with a smile, "Jie, Nitro and the principal will also come, and a special box is opened for the auxiliary supervisors. It's a long-lost happy team building Event, everyone must be here~"

A bad teacher suddenly appeared, did a bunch of sudden things, and left suddenly, leaving a room full of speechless people.

Silent.

Hui Yuanxiong paused, "Senior said just now... what is he doing?"

Gojo Wu has a younger brother, which only Xia Youjie knew about.

This "original" refers to Gojo Satoru before he was 25 years old.

Although Master Wutiao claims to be a rare genius in the world, he has to admit that he grew up year by year in the world.

Five stages of human suffering: Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance.

And Gojo Satoru seemed to have completely skipped all the middle parts, from denying at the age of 14 to 25 years old, just pretending that everything did not exist, and then on the night of his 25th birthday, with a click, he suddenly became enlightened.

Master Wujo never celebrates his birthday.

Nitro’s birthday is celebrated with his best friend, Xia Youjie’s birthday is celebrated with his family, Wujo Wu’s birthday is always only his own, even if you send him “Happy Birthday”, he will just pretend he didn’t see it and never reply.

But the day before Gojo Wu turned 25, Xia Youjie worked overtime at the college after midnight, flipped through the calendar on the desk, and found that Gojo Wu's birthday was after midnight, so he sent him a message.

【Xia Youjie: Happy Birthday】

As usual, Gojo Satoru would not reply, so Xia Youjie put the phone in his pocket after sending it, packed his things and prepared to go back, but the next second, the phone vibrated.

[No. [-] Great Teacher in the World: Jie, thank you] Xia Youjie was startled, and rubbed his eyes suspiciously.

The phone continued to vibrate twice.

【No. [-] GreatTeacher in the world: Jie, thank you】

[No. [-] Great Teacher in the World: Thank you for lending me the dormitory for my birthday, but when you sent me a message just now, the phone pushed the cake down, and the candle seemed to light the curtain...]

Xia Youjie: "..."

When did I lend you the dormitory for your birthday! !

Although the two had a fight afterwards, the scene was so tragic that they were both asked to write the first review of their teacher career, but since then, Gojo Satoru no longer shy away from the word "brother".

However, after I really heard him tell the story of "brother" lightly, I would avoid it and become someone else instead.

Ginza, KTV.

All leather sofas, Phnom Penh microphones are paired with a low-key and luxurious light and shadow wall, and the screens of the singing stations are all real 4K LCD screens, which are clean and can be used as a mirror to reflect people when they are not turned on.

Everyone gets together to play Truth or Dare.

The soda bottle on the table was spinning, the mouth of the bottle was facing Gojo Satoru on the sofa, and the bottom of the bottle was Haibara Yu in front of the coffee table.

Hui Yuanxiong raised his hand full of energy, "Let me ask a question!!"

"I always feel that with the words of Senior Wutiao, everything can be done well, then——excuse me, so far, is there anything that Senior Wutiao feels regretful about?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

"Ah." Hui Yuan couldn't help but weaken, "That..."

"Did I ask something bad?"

Xia Youjie rubbed his temples, "That's okay..."

He and Nitro looked at each other, and both saw in each other's eyes the headache of "I don't want to discuss this topic in front of Gojo Satoru".

"No." Gojo Satoru interrupted him, and quickly answered, "Well, it's a pity, I think about it, it should be—"

He mused, "Oh, think of one, 'won't tie knots when bandaged', okay?"

"...Oh!" Hui Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior Wu Tiao won't bandage people?"

"That's not true, that is, when the bandage is tied at the end, isn't it necessary to tie a knot?" Gojo Gojo shook the drink in his glass, recalling the past with great interest, "It happened a long time ago, and my brother said that when bandaging Every knot tied is a dead knot, and it cannot be untied..."

Hui Yuan: "And then?"

Gojo Satoru: "Later, I tied bow ties for him, one at the beginning and one at the end, and painted red with a pen."

Gojo Satoru: "Later, he also changed to tie a bow tie himself, and painted a red five-pointed star on it—"

"Haha!" Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help laughing, "So senior really has a younger brother! Isn't he a magician? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Gojo Satoru followed good example: "Because he died, when he was 14 years old."

Huiyuan: "..."

Silence, a deathly silence.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizizi held their foreheads at the same time, showing expressions of "it's true".

Huiyuan hesitated to speak, "Then..."

"That." Gojo Satoru stood up in the silence as if nothing had happened, shook his phone, and walked out, "I'll pick up a new colleague~"

The long and narrow aisle was filled with loud music, Gojo Gou went out, and Xia Youjie pushed the door open with his back.

He grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm, "Hey... are you okay?"

Gojo Satoru paused, pulled his arm out of his hand, put his hands behind his head, and spun around on one foot, "Jie is so long-winded~"

A cross appeared on Xia Youjie's head, "I don't care about you."

He turned around to go back, paused before leaving, then turned around and added, "...Enlightenment."

"Do you think he will come back?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, but just looked away.

His shadow cast on the ground, like a solidified tower.

Xia Youjie sighed, "Sorry."

The city at night is full of dangers.

Young Master Wutiao squatted on the edge of the KTV roof with long hands and long feet. The chat with his new colleague on the screen of the mobile phone kept showing that he was typing, but nothing was sent.

He cast his vision downwards—the six eyes projected the information of the world one by one, telling him in which corner, there was a gathering of magical powers, and an attack was brewing.

Gojo Satoru stood up and turned his back to the sky, while typing "immediately" on his phone.

Leaning back on one side, he fell straight down.

The wind blew past his ears presumptuously, and the weightlessness caused the thrill of his heart beating violently. The moment he was about to touch the ground, an invisible barrier separated his body from the ground.

All around, the deformed curse spirit rushed over like crazy.

Young master Wutiao pinched his head with one hand, twisted and tugged.

The curse spirit seemed to be wrapped in something, suddenly unable to move, all bound behind him, twisted, squeezed, and then died in an invisible bondage.

Not a drop of blood spattered outside.

"Complete~" Gojo Satoru held the torn head and turned around, "It's our first meeting, I'm Gojo—"

His words came to an abrupt end.

The moonlight shone in the alley full of sundries, behind him stood a handsome black-haired young man, carrying a half-span backpack, looking at him timidly.

"Hi, I'm Yuu Kandagawa."

The young man raised his hand, his wrist was wrapped with a bandage, and a strange bow was tied at the end.

He bowed deeply, and the bow was turned down, and a red five-pointed star was drawn on the back.

"Join today, please give me more advice!"

Gojo Satoru subconsciously put the hand holding his head behind his back.