The strongest scum after me

"Hi, Mr. Gojo, I'm Sakura Shimizu, a freshman."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind seemed to stop.

The man standing in front of her didn't speak, he just looked at her without blinking, his blue eyes were hidden behind the blindfold, making it hard to see the emotions in them.

Her face remained the same as when he saw her for the last time ten years ago, but those eyes were so clear that there was no emotion in them when they reflected him.

He is a stranger in her eyes.

He seemed to have been looking at her for too long, so long that Shimizu Sakura was a little timid.The teacher looked at her like this when they met for the first time, and from the first impression, the other person's demeanor was definitely not gentle and amiable. Under his scorching gaze, she couldn't help but began to wonder if there was something on her face, or There was something inappropriate about the clothes, Shimizu Sakura braved the pressure and repeated in a low voice: "Hi, Mr. Wujo, I am a freshman Shimizu Sakura. It's the first time we meet, please, please give me some advice."

After a long time, or just after a while—the man standing in front of her chuckled, and handed her the dessert he just bought: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the teacher who came late and made the lovely student wait. You’ve been with me for so long, so why don’t you use this as an apology? The limited edition Strawberry Daifuku, I heard that girls like it very much~”

As soon as he laughed, he directly suppressed the emotion that was lingering around him just now, so strong that it was about to scare her, and he switched back to a calm and calm posture, as if they were just Known teachers and students only.

"What's 'girls like it all', obviously you like Wujo teacher very much, right?" Knotabagi Yuhito complained, "And it's us and not them who are waiting for you, no matter how you apologize, you will treat them differently!"

"Eh? So Yuren likes desserts so much?" The unscrupulous teacher pretended to be surprised, "Do you like it so much that you want to grab desserts from girls?"

"No, no! I definitely didn't mean that!"

The pink-haired boy who was being teased explained in a panic.

Shimizu Sakura obediently held the bag containing the desserts and looked at him: "Mr. Gojo, can I share the desserts with everyone?"

"Since it's a lovely student's request~" Gojo Satoru said, "Of course."

She took out strawberry Daifuku from the bag and distributed it to everyone, then took out her own share and took a light bite.

As expected of the "Limited Edition" Strawberry Daifuku, the sweetness melts directly into the mouth, sweet but not greasy, with the unique aroma of strawberry, fresh and delicious.

Her initial affection for Mr. Wujo was a little higher.

After all, she was the teacher who gave her a gift the first time we met.

Life in the magic school is much more interesting than what Shimizu Sakura imagined. Perhaps it is because of the scarcity of magicians. There are very few students and teachers in the huge school. Everyone gets along day and night, and she quickly gets to know her classmates.

Time flies like a white horse, and three months pass by in a flash.

One day after school.

Today's Shimizu Sakura is a bit strange, not only Nagasaki Wild Rose, but even the two boys have noticed her abnormality - Shimizu Sakura, who was always cute and cute in the past, was gentle and quiet in the face of any situation, has been depressed today Sighed several times.

"Sakura-chan, is there something bothering you?"

The friends surrounded her and asked worriedly.

Shimizu Sakura frowned: "Well... Do you know of any way to make a lot of money quickly?"

Make a lot of money fast?

Of course, there are ways to make a lot of money quickly, but they are all written in the criminal law!

"How much does Sakura-chan need?" Knotabagi Yujin didn't ask what she wanted the money for, but just said, "If you're in a hurry, we can borrow it from you."

Shimizu Sakura reluctantly smiled at them: "...No need, I can handle it myself."

Although she didn't want to say it, under repeated questioning from her companions, Shimizu Sakura couldn't bear to say the number she needed: "...80." (According to the recent exchange rate: 80 yen is about [-] yuan .)

80? !

This figure is far beyond the amount that a few high school students can afford. Even if the three of them pooled their money to help, they might not be able to get together 80 yuan.

In addition, they were even more surprised how Shimizu Sakura would suddenly need 80——

"Sakura sauce, are you borrowing usury?"

"Still met Pengci?"

"Could it be that he entered an MLM organization by mistake? What MLM organization dares to lie to conjurers?!"

These mind-blowing guesses made Shimizu Sakura a little dumbfounded, she shook her head: "That's not the case..."

Things start a few days ago.

It was the weekend, and she left school and went to the city alone to purchase daily necessities.On the tram on the way back, Shimizu Sakura suddenly had her period—her period has always been irregular, so she was really unprepared for it. What was worse was that she was wearing a white dress that day, and there were many people on the tram. There is still a long way to go to the school - just when Shimizu Sakura was at a loss, Wujo teacher who happened to be on the same tram with her discovered her predicament.

"Ah, isn't this Sakura sauce? What a coincidence." The slender teacher walked up to Shimizu Sakura, and although he said "what a coincidence", there was no surprise in his voice, "...why don't you get out of the car? It's because you are not in good health. Comfortable?"

Even though he was a teacher, he was still a man after all. Faced with the other party's concerned question, Shimizu Sakura nodded, then immediately shook her head, her eyes were red and she murmured, not knowing how to explain her current embarrassing situation.Gojo Satoru didn't urge him, he just squatted down and looked at her, waiting for her to speak, but the more he thought of the teacher gently waiting for him to speak, the more nervous Shimizu Sakura became, and he was so anxious that he couldn't say a word.

The other party seemed to understand something from her expression, and gave a soft "ah" as if he knew it. The next second, he took off his private coat and wrapped it around her waist without any explanation.

"That's no problem, right?" Wutiao teacher tilted his head and laughed. He took her wrist and got off the tram, as if holding his own little tail, without saying anything that would embarrass her. As if nothing had happened, he changed the subject lightly.

……

"Sakura must tell the teacher about any problems or difficulties that cannot be solved."

This is what Wujo Satoru said to her when he left after sending her to the dormitory.

[Although Mr. Wutiao usually looks a little frivolous and off-line, he seems to be a reliable adult at critical moments. 】

Shimizu Sakura thought.

She is very grateful to Mr. Wutiao for saving her from the siege, which saved her from being humiliated in public.Unfortunately, blood stains stained his coat on the way back. Shimizu Sakura originally wanted to wash the clothes and return them to Mr. Wujo, but she didn't know if it was because of the special material of the clothes. She tried many methods but couldn't do anything. Wash off the blood completely - how can you return the coat to the teacher!

Shimizu Sakura was so anxious that she meowed around anxiously like a kitten. Finally, she couldn't do it anymore. She decided to buy a new coat of the same style and return it to the teacher. This personal service jacket is the latest model of a very famous big brand - it costs 80 yen to get it.

Shimizu Sakura was stunned, she didn't expect a coat to be so expensive, and now she is just a high school student who has lost her memory and has no one to rely on, how can she earn such a large sum of money!

"... Anyway, that's it."

Shimizu Sakura omitted the specific incident, and only said that she accidentally soiled Mr. Wujo's coat, and it couldn't be washed clean. She wanted to buy a new one and return it to him, so she was desperately raising money.

"Ah, that's it."

"Damn! 80 yen for a coat, Mr. Gojo is too rich!"

"Isn't the previous shirt costing 20 yuan, and the jacket is 80 yuan, which is normal."

The attitude of the friends is too calm, which is too different from the attitude of concern before, which confuses Shimizu Sakura: "I, I owe the teacher 80 yen...why..." Why do they act as if this is just A trifle?

"Actually, Sakura-chan, you don't have to worry about it." Hirohito Hiroshi rubbed his head with a smile, "Teacher Wujo won't let you lose money."

"Last time we stained Mr. Wujo's 20 yen shirt, but he didn't let us pay for it in the end." Fu Heihui added.

"Yes, and—" Nagasaki Ye Rose said, "Everyone knows that Mr. Gojo prefers Sakura-chan the most, so he is reluctant to let you lose money."

Teacher Wutiao prefers her the most?

Shimizu Sakura was a little confused.

Why doesn't she know?

Although Mr. Wutiao has indeed taken care of her a lot since he entered the school, he is a good teacher and of course he will treat his students well.Among the four, she is not the strongest, nor is she the most lively, cheerful and closest to the teacher. Shimizu Sakura does not feel that she is the favored student.

"No way?!" The friends were shocked by her slowness, "Mr. Wutiao almost engraved the word eccentricity on her face! Sakura-chan, haven't you noticed it until now?!"

"I……"

The students looked at each other.

"There was a mission to exorcise the curse spirit before. Didn't you get injured and fell into a coma? Teacher Wutiao rushed over soon after he found out. Wow——you didn't see how terrifying the aura of Teacher Wutiao was at that time. In short—— The curse spirit died so badly, I can't help feeling a little sympathetic."

"And every time during training—the drink that Mr. Wutiao prepares the most is always the drink you like."

"The last time we went to Ginza together, Mr. Gojo treated guests, didn't we choose the sukiyaki that Sakura-chan wanted to eat in the end?"

"And every holiday—although Wujo-sensei gave everyone presents, I very much doubt that we are just enjoying the cherry sauce by the way."

The other two friends nodded in agreement.

Shimizu Sakura was completely stunned by the news with too much information.

Many small details that I hadn't noticed in the past suddenly appeared clearly in front of my eyes——

She has no parents or extra income, and her survival is almost a problem. She originally wanted to find a part-time job, but it was Teacher Wutiao who introduced her to a job in the school library that is easy, safe and well-paid.

Teacher Wutiao will be very patient and explain to her any difficulties encountered in learning until she fully understands them.

And every time she performs a task alone, Gojo-sensei will accompany her as a supervisor. Shimizu Sakura originally thought that he felt that he was inexperienced and was afraid that she would not be able to complete the task well. Now that he thinks about it, he is clearly worried her safety.

And the kind of drinks and desserts that always suit her taste just right, the kind of gifts full of various little surprises... Shimizu Sakura always knew that Gojo-sensei was kind to her, but she thought he was just kind to everyone, she Not special, she didn't think she would be the favored one.

"...So you don't have to worry at all, just tell Mr. Wujo that you accidentally stained his clothes, Sakura-chan is usually so good, the teacher won't be angry with you."

That is to say, but after knowing that "Mr. Gojo prefers me", Shimizu Sakura has no way to tell the teacher that she has stained his clothes.

Just because Mr. Wutiao treats her well and favors her, he can't think it's okay to get his clothes dirty.

Among all the teachers and seniors, Shimizu Sakura didn't want to owe anything to Gojo-sensei, only she didn't want to leave any bad impression on Gojo-sensei.

As long as she thought that Wutiao teacher might be a little bit cold or disgusting towards her because of this-just thinking of this possibility, she almost cried out.

Although...she didn't know why she only cared so much about Wujo teacher's opinion.

【"Sakura must tell the teacher if she encounters any problems or difficulties that cannot be solved."】

Although Teacher Wujo said this, Sakura Shimizu did not intend to tell Teacher Wujo about this, even though she knew that he would not let her lose money.

Isn't it just 80, she, she will be able to pay it off as soon as possible >_

After several days of searching, Shimizu Sakura finally found a part-time job suitable for her current situation in the urban area.

No need to go every day—the time for missions is left, only the night shift—just happens to be staggered with her daytime classes, the advantages are obvious, but the disadvantages are also obvious—they need to wear bunny costumes or cat ears to serve in the store— Of course, there is no illegal part involved. The store manager's rhetoric is that they hope that they can let customers buy more drinks as much as possible, and the more they sell, the more income they will earn.Shimizu Sakura was a little hesitant at first, but seeing that the bunny girl's outfit was not too revealing, and the basic salary was also very impressive, she agreed to the part-time job.

No way, there is no other place where I can find a part-time job with such a generous salary and time. She thought very clearly that she was just selling drinks to customers, and she would not be content to make other money.According to the salary here, she can earn 80 yuan after working for a long time. As long as she can earn enough money to buy a new coat, she will leave immediately. No one here knows that she is a magician, and she will not embarrass the school.

Shimizu Sakura's idea is good, but a little too naive.On the first day of work, she put on a sexy bunny girl outfit. Because she was not used to such revealing attire, she temporarily put on a warm autumn coat for herself...and managed to make the guests at her table laugh.Maybe she is the only silly bunny among the bunny girls who is so stupid to wear long johns under the revealing bunny suit, or maybe the stupid and cute outfit can't hide her outstanding beauty, the guests are very enthusiastic After a while, Qingshui rabbit sold a lot of wine, and the turnover far exceeded that of other rabbits.

Shimizu Rabbit was very happy, counting the drinks she sold. At this rate, she might earn 80 earlier than she expected.Just as she was immersed in her beautiful imagination, gradually, something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Sakura-chan is so cute, are you a high school student or a college student? Are you an adult?"

"I haven't seen Sakura-chan before. This is the first time I've come to work here, right? Have you ever had a boyfriend? How far have you developed?"

"It must be very hard to come out to make money at such a young age, right? Uncle is very willing to support a beautiful girl like Sakura sauce, do you want to think about it?"

As she spoke, someone wanted to grab her hand.

Shimizu Sakura withdrew her hand in panic, and subconsciously hid in a corner.

The shunned guest showed displeasure on his face: "I take good care of Sakura sauce so much, I bought twenty bottles of champagne to support you the first time I came here, can't I even shake hands?"

"Don't be angry, Sakura-chan is a girl after all, and it's normal to be thin-skinned." Another customer advised, "Let Sakura-chan drink a glass of wine and make amends?"

"That's right, we've spent so much, Sakura-chan isn't even willing to have a drink with us, is it?"

These people are all old fritters who have been in the society for too long. Some people sing red faces and some sing bad faces. Their thoughts are more than the sand in the desert. How can Qingshui rabbit be the opponent of these people? Several cups.

Before that, Shimizu Sakura had never drank alcohol, so she didn't know how much she could drink. After just a few drinks, stars began to appear in front of her eyes, and her thoughts gradually slipped from clear to blurred at the beginning.

【It's so uncomfortable... The alcohol is so strong... I don't want to drink anymore...】

The corners of her eyes were red from drinking, but she couldn't cry, her thoughts were in a mess, but the people around her were still forcing her to drink.

"Sorry everyone, a guest ordered cherry sauce to go to the private room to accompany the wine, excuse me."

The store manager suddenly appeared, finished talking to the others with a smile, and pulled Shimizu Sakura to leave.

The guests were immediately dissatisfied: "How can there be a business like yours? We spent money!"

"I'm sorry, I will let the new bunny girl continue to serve you as soon as possible." The store manager was unmoved, and said with a helpless smile, "I don't want to be so rude, but the other party is really someone who cannot be offended."

Shimizu Sakura didn't know about the confrontation between the store manager and the customer. She was so drunk that she couldn't walk steadily at the moment. She was brought to the private room by the store manager, opened the door and fell into a warm embrace. Shimizu Sakura felt that this The embrace was very familiar and safe, so I rubbed it lightly.

Gojo Satoru almost laughed angrily at her.

He bent the corner of his lips inexplicably: "Didn't I say that if you encounter any problems, you must tell the teacher?"

A familiar voice came from above, obviously gentle and smiling, but Qingshui Rabbit's ears trembled a little, perhaps because of the animal's instinct for danger, she always felt that the other party seemed very angry at the moment.

"Five, five teachers..."

Looking at the man's familiar face, she stammered, and just as she was about to step back, she was forcibly pushed back into his arms with her arms around his waist, and was also grabbed by the short rabbit tail.

"Come here to play the rabbit... Are you short of money? Why didn't you tell me about the lack of money?" He smiled, playing with her rabbit tail nonchalantly, "It's better to beg the teacher than to beg those men outside. ? The teacher has a lot of money."

As soon as this was mentioned, Shimizu Sakura felt aggrieved immediately, she cried and said: "I, I am not here to make money, to buy you new clothes..."

She was already drunk, and was sobbing and choking, and a sentence was thrown upside down, but Gojo Satoru understood her meaning accurately from her fragmented expression. His expression suddenly became complicated, and then he was helpless. Sighing: "... just because of this?"

She nodded aggrievedly.

"You don't need to pay it back. Give up this idea, I won't accept it if you buy it."

Shimizu Sakura wanted to cry again: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I'm really angry, but it's not because of the clothes." He said, rubbing her little head lightly, and her two rabbit ears were shaken. Even ten thousand pieces of clothing can't be compared with you in my heart. Sakura, nothing else matters, I only hope you can be happy."

His voice was soft, but his tone was decisive.

Shimizu Sakura was stunned, she used her very drunken head to think about the meaning of the last sentence, and then boldly hugged the teacher's neck, meowing like a little milk cat to act like a baby with him: "Mr. Wutiao, you are so kind to me. Everyone says you prefer me. Do you like me the most?"

He bent his eyes without any trace: "Yes~"

"Am I your favorite student?"

"Of course~"

"Really?" Her eyes sparkled.

"Really~"

"But I don't believe it." Shimizu Sakura shook her head like a rattle, "Unless...you prove it to me."

Her delicate temptation made him laugh, Gojo Satoru leaned back casually, adjusted his sitting posture, and smiled calmly: "How do you want to prove it?"

Shimizu Sakura looked at him for a long while, seemingly thinking, but in fact, her brain was short-circuited.

"Can I hold the teacher's hand?"

"Okay~"

So Shimizu Sakura held his slender fingers easily, without feeling the obstruction of [No Lower Limit].

"Then can I touch the teacher's face?"

"Okay~"

She gently stroked his face, and carefully touched his chiseled side face.

The tall and straight nose bridge, slightly curved lips and smooth chin form a very beautiful lower half of the face, and then there is a delicate collarbone and a slightly rolling Adam's apple when looking up, and the corners of the mouth are faintly visible Smiling, Su made her a little weak.

But she still has some regrets.

She still doesn't know what the upper half of Teacher Wutiao's face looks like.

"Can I, look into the teacher's eyes?"

She asked timidly.

He bent the corners of his lips, and said gently with a bit of pampering and indulgent gesture: "Yes."