Chapter 93 What are you talking about? I want to kiss you

[I don't understand, why is this man not angry at all? 】

Standing in front of the freezer, Kanda Kanon and Gojo Satoru put one hand on their hips, holding glass bottles and drinking icy milk.

"As expected, ice milk after taking a bath is the best!" Kanda Kanon drank it all in one gulp and let out a long sigh.

They ended up buying the original flavor because there was no choice at all, only the original flavor was sold there.

Kanda Kanon glanced secretly at the man next to her. His bright smile made him look sparkling. All the passers-by looked at him without exception.

But why, why didn't he have any aversion to her at all?

[…Could it be that this man is a super narcissist who has become accustomed to suitors like me and even enjoys it? Or... this person simply accepts everyone who comes! 】

Kanda Kanon's eyes gradually became sharper. Although the novel did not describe this man's love life, her guess was still possible...

"First of all." Gojo Satoru clenched his fist and knocked on someone with a strange way of thinking, "Go blow dry your hair first, otherwise you won't have dinner."

Seeing the man's smile becoming increasingly dangerous and full of oppression, Kanda Kanon instantly became timid.

"Let's go!" Kanda Kanon said the most cowardly words in the most cowardly tone, "Don't deduct my dinner, I'll be there soon!"

[I just didn't blow dry my hair. Do you think you have to threaten me with dinner? 】

Watching the girl running back, Gojo Satoru spoke thoughtfully: "Ichichi, did she say anything just now?"

"Huh?" Yi Dizhi was puzzled. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "I didn't say anything. I just mentioned that you have a lot of fans..."

What happened suddenly, Masaka... Is he jealous because Kanda-san talked to him? !

Yidizhi broke out in a cold sweat.

"Really..." Gojo Satoru pinched his chin, "What do you think of that child?"

Ijichi was even more at a loss. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and spoke carefully: "I, I think she is a good kid. Not only is she pretty, but she also has a good personality. She is a rare cheerful type in the world of sorcery..."

"You seem to like her very much." Gojo Satoru said in an unclear tone.

"Ah!" Yidizhi shuddered all over.

It’s not right to praise him or not to praise him, what should he do?

The man with drooping white eyelashes and no expression is like the son of God. His extraordinary temperament makes people feel ashamed of themselves, but also makes people unable to approach him easily.

Even Yidizhi didn't dare to ask any more questions.

After observing for so long, it seemed that only he and Yuta Okkotsu could hear her inner voice. No one else who came into contact with her showed any abnormality.

It seems that the "screening" that can hear the voice of the heart is more complicated than he imagined.

Forget it, whether it was intentional or unintentional, it’s a good thing to be able to hear information about the future.

It's time to stop observing her. Kanda Kanon is not a bad kid.

However, we still need to let her have less contact with the group of people above, and it is necessary to help her keep those old men out.

"I'm back~" A sweet voice coming from far away interrupted Gojo Satoru's thoughts. When he raised his head, the girl had already pounced on him.

"Eat, eat, I want to eat!" Kanda Kanon's eyes were full of anticipation.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'll treat you to a feast today~right Ichichi!"

Facing the gazes of the two people, Yidizhi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

Just as Ijichi and Gojo Satoru said, this was indeed a very sumptuous meal for dinner for three people.

There are no precious ingredients or expensive-looking plating. It looks like just some home-cooked meals, but Kanda Kanon prefers this kind of meal to that in high-end Western restaurants.

"Ah!" Kanda Kanon ate with big mouthfuls of satisfaction.

With every bite she made a sound similar to a sigh, her cheeks flushed as she enjoyed the food on the table.

Looking at her, Yidizhi felt that he could eat two more bowls of rice.

"Mr. Ijichi, do you like to drink?" Looking at Ijichi who was taking a sip, Kanda Kanon blinked curiously, "Is the wine delicious?"

Putting down the wine glass, Yidizhi smiled awkwardly: "I can't say I like it or hate it. For adults, the taste of wine is not important."

“…Then why do you want to drink it?” Kanda Kanon was puzzled.

She smelled the wine glass once, and the pungent smell made her feel a little nauseous, but the adults drank one glass after another happily.

"Teacher, don't you want to drink?" Kanda Kanon turned her head and looked at the glass of wine that was untouched on Gojo Satoru's table.

The proprietress poured wine for both men while serving the dishes, but Gojo Satoru drank the strawberry milk she bought the whole time.

"No." Gojo Satoru replied uninterested, "What good is that unpalatable thing?"

Ijichi's cheeks were flushed and he looked a little tipsy. The alcohol made him stop thinking and start talking.

"Compared to the taste, what matters more is the happiness that alcohol brings. When you are exhausted after a day's work, have a glass of wine and you will instantly forget all your troubles..." Yijichi's eyes were wet, and he suddenly drank another glass as if he remembered something. "Wine is a good thing. Only when you are drunk can you..."

[…Can alcohol help people forget their troubles?] 】

"Ichichi."

Kanda Kanon's inner voice overlapped with Gojo Satoru's deep voice.

"You talk too much." Gojo Satoru held the spoon in his mouth, frowning, "If you're drunk, go back quickly. Drunks are not welcome here."

The man picked up the spoon impatiently, pouted speechlessly and continued: "Why don't you learn from Nanami and Naoko, but you have to learn from the guy named Utahime who has a bad drinking habit. It's okay at other times, but don't instill this kind of thinking in front of my students. Kanon... Hey!"

Before he noticed, Kanda Kanon had already taken the wine glass from Gojo Satoru and drank it all.

"Burp!" Kanda Kanon burped, perhaps because she drank too fast or the wine was too stimulating.

"Ha..." Gojo Satoru was a little speechless, "Ijichi, look at what good things you have done."

"...Private Marseille." Ijichi was also a little sober.

"Go away, stop making trouble. I don't want to take care of two drunkards." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and told Ijichi to leave quickly, and asked him to take the wine jug on the table with him.

Kanda Kanon's breathing was a little rapid. She felt something strange about her body. She felt like she had a fever, her face was flushed, and her head was dizzy.

"Strange, why is this tempura spinning in circles?" Kanda Kanon said with a bit of a lisp.

"You're the one going in circles." Gojo Satoru helplessly supported Kanda Kanon who was shaking her head, "Really, how come you fall down after just one drink? You're not even as good as Ijichi."

Gojo Satoru didn't blame her for drinking. The worldview of a sorcerer is different from that of ordinary people. For example, Nozomi Ieiri used to smoke and drink when she was in high school.

What Ijichi said was actually not wrong. People who work in the world of sorcery, especially sorcerers, are under a lot of pressure, and smoking and drinking have become the few ways for them to comfort their spirits.

However, Kanda Kanon has a special physique, which is different from those magicians who are as strong as bulls.

Just like now, one glass of wine makes me dizzy.

What a hassle… Gojo Satoru sighed.

"Teacher..." Kanda Kanon, who was lying in his arms, raised her head. Her drunken eyes seemed out of focus, but she still tried to look directly at Gojo Satoru, "Am I a bad boy in your heart?"

"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru blinked, a little surprised. "Why do you ask?"

"Because." Kanda Kanon pouted, "You also sent Mr. Ijichi to monitor me..."

[A little angry!] 】

"You don't understand anything. Someone as powerful as you must not know how scared I am every day, yet you always go against me..."

Why don’t you let me drop out of school! 】

“…Okay, okay, how could I monitor you? If I thought you were a bad kid, how could I indulge you… Forget it, you should go to bed.” Gojo Satoru lifted her limp body up and planned to take her back to the room.

Children of this age do think too much about everything. At least, trivial matters that are not a problem in his eyes are very serious in her eyes. Her anxiety may be due to her fear of the future, or it may be due to her weakness.

It seems that the observation should be over, but the special training cannot be over yet. At least she should have confidence.

"What beautiful eyes, like the sea and stars." The closer she got, the more clearly Kanda Kanon could see the soul-stirring eyes of the man in front of her.

No one doesn't like beautiful things, and Kanda Kanon is no exception.

With a smile on her face, the girl took off her annoying sunglasses and threw them aside, then stretched out her fingers and gently touched the space between his eyebrows.

Gojo Satoru trembled a little, but ultimately said nothing.

He held the girl's butt and let her hug him like a koala. Gojo Satoru opened the door and walked towards Kanda Kanon's room.

Along the way, Kanda Kanon was very dishonest and touched him inappropriately, until they reached her room, and Gojo Satoru finally tore her off him.

"Okay, it's time for you to go to bed." After putting the girl on the bed, Gojo Satoru was ready to leave, but Kanda Kanon was obviously not ready to let him go.

"Teacher, have you forgotten what you promised me?" Kanda Kanon pulled his collar in dissatisfaction.

As she pulled Gojo Satoru's already loose yukata, the neckline opened wide, revealing the "scenery" inside.

"Wow~" Kanda Kanon's dazed eyes suddenly widened, and she even whistled.

Looking back on her previous life, Kanda Kanon, who had watched countless movies, had to admit that this man was indeed the most attractive one.

Although he was wearing an ordinary plain-colored yukata, it looked like some famous brand clothing on him. He was like a clothes hanger and looked extremely handsome in anything he wore.

There was no light in the room, but I could still see things clearly in the moonlight. Under the moonlight, the man's body was also coated with a silver glow, and every exposed part of his body was glowing with an alluring light.

Alcohol is indeed a good thing. It can make people forget all their worries and follow their most primitive desires.

Kanda Kanon's small hand slid into the collar.

"...You little pervert." Gojo Satoru supported himself on the ground with one hand, knelt on the tatami, and muttered with a strange expression, "So, compared to that man you bumped into out of nowhere, mine is better?"

Kanda Kanon didn't answer, but just kept groping.

"Really?" Gojo Satoru sighed helplessly, "Forget it, but you can't do this to other men. The teacher is a gentleman, but other men are not. If you go out like this, I'm afraid you'll be cheated by a bad man..."

[What are you talking about? I want a kiss.] 】

“Hmm!”

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened, and the soft touch on his lips made his heart skip a beat.

And the girl even started licking it with the tip of her tongue.

The smell of alcohol lingered at his nose, and Gojo Satoru's body froze.

As expected, he was the worst at dealing with alcohol.