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False Romance ↓
Matsuzaka Eri: So many people, so enthusiastic, so scary.
Real Romance ↓
Matsuzaka Eri: Ha, new firewood, burn ...
Chapter 11, Section 10
For an average person, losing a lot of blood would require lying in bed for about half a month? Or maybe a month.
Sorcerers are not human.
After eating Kikufuku for four days, Airi Matsuzaka said that Satoru Gojo said she was ready to go out and meet people.
It meant letting her out.
Gojo Satoru stood at the door, smiling as he watched Matsuzaka Airi cautiously and tentatively move out of the room.
Are you really going to let me out?
She turned around, trying to figure out what kind of prank Gojo Satoru was playing on his face.
^_^
...
real?
She took a few more steps forward...
【哢哒】
Gojo Satoru closed the door.
"My students are already waiting for you on the playground!"
"New students should get to know each other better."
"I care about you—"
Gojo Satoru held her hand, stopping her from opening the door and hiding inside.
"You can't run away."
Naive, did you really think I would go?
Airi Matsuzaka immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Tsk."
Gojo clicked his tongue and did some simple limb movements.
Why do you have to make the teacher catch you?
“Disobedient students receive special treatment.”
Punishment...
"Airi~"
"I got caught by the teacher and had to introduce myself—"
In an instant, he appeared in Airi Matsuzaka's field of vision.
"The requirements aren't high—"
Airi Matsuzaka retreated quickly and calmly changed direction.
"Just one hundred words is enough~"
No matter where she ran, Gojo Satoru would stick to her the next second, and finally—
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"Good morning."
"This is the new classmate we've been waiting for!"
"Here, a 100-word self-introduction."
...
...
Snapping out of their daze, the six first- and second-year students of the Jujutsu High School stared at the new student who had been specifically instructed by Gojo Satoru...
As a student of Gojo Satoru, he was assigned to a separate program, not in the same class as Hisahito Itadori, nor as the same class as Maki Zenin.
Special students of higher vocational colleges.
All information has not yet been released.
"A bet's a bet, Airi."
I didn't gamble.
"I've got you."
...No gambling.
"A 100-word self-introduction."
...
Spells are the most annoying.
She didn't even get a chance to speak.
"I'll let you off this time, but don't let it happen again."
"Really?!"
"How can this be Gojo Satoru?"
"You're blind! You're blind!"
The first to become agitated were the students who had been deeply influenced by Gojo Satoru.
"Haha, Gojo-sensei said this is a one-time exception? Am I deaf? Fushiguro, did you hear that?"
"I heard you, but this won't happen again."
Gojo Satoru turned to remind the students below of his presence. "The teacher is still here, isn't this blatant mockery a bit too much?"
"Something's really wrong with you, saying things like that."
"Hey, teachers are reliable adults, how can you not trust them?"
"What are you talking about in your sleep during the day?"
...Very good, there's an opportunity.
Just as Airi Matsuzaka was about to run away while they were joking around, she was grabbed by Satoru Gojo, who appeared out of nowhere.
Are we going to play hide-and-seek again?
Everyone's attention was focused.
"Airi, one hundred words per hundred words," Gojo Satoru whispered a reminder.
The new student coolly and hotly showed him the back of his head.
Zenin Maki and Kugizaki Nobara had a great time.
Haha, well done!
If five things don't go your way, then you'll have a lucky draw, like winning the lottery.
You can laugh for a long time.
"Mmm~"
"Then the teacher will have to introduce himself."
Airi Matsuzaka had a bad feeling.
"This lovely, charming, and beautiful...assassin girl will be your senior from now on."
"Shh, quiet down, let the teacher finish introducing himself before we discuss this." Gojo Satoru raised his voice, then quickly returned to normal after the students quieted down their heated discussion.
"His name is Shun, yes, that's Shun."
Gojo Satoru waved his hand to reassure the students not to be so surprised.
"Her hobby is playing hide-and-seek, and her favorite food is edamame with whipped cream. Wow, that's the same as the teacher's hobby!"
"What a coincidence, Airi." He turned to Airi Matsuzaka and smiled, ignoring her displeasure.
"Hi~ Now it's time for the Q&A session. Feel free to ask Airi anything you want to ask her."
"But if it goes too far, the training will be doubled."
Ha, it's hard now! I don't know why the fist has suddenly developed its own ideas, but it really wants to hit Gojo Satoru.
"that--"
Hisahito Itadori raised his hand.
"The first one is Itadori."
Then, thinking he was being very quiet, he introduced this person to the new student next to him.
"Yuji Itadori, a first-year student, likes to eat random things."
What's going on? Why is this guy exaggerating and embellishing things when introducing his new classmate?
The sound was so loud, I really wanted to punch it.
"Any questions you have? I'll answer for Airi."
"Why do you call her Airi, Ms. Gojo?"
Looking around, several people did indeed have this question on their faces.
"because……"
Gojo paused suspiciously.
"Only teachers can call her Airi. You can just call her Shun."
...I feel like this bastard is thinking something really shameful.
As expected, it was my mistake to believe that Gojo Satoru would do things seriously.
These past few days, his endless tricks have worn me down to the point of exhaustion.
She held down Gojo Satoru's wrist, restraining herself from impulsively fighting him.
"That won't do."
"If you want to say it, just say it yourself."
Gojo Satoru didn't look at her, brushed her hand aside, and continued with the question-and-answer session.
"Alright, Itadori's time is up. Now it's next."
If you want to hear people call you Airi, then proactively tell them your name.
Zenin Maki raised her hand.
"Maki, what do you want to ask?"
"Is Airi's eye mask yours, teacher?"
"Yes, same style."
Is there any special reason?
The Eight Trigrams.
The students all perked up their little ears to eavesdrop.
"You're really looking for trouble, Maki, of course..."
There's no reason; it's just a curse.
Airi Matsuzaka removed her blindfold and watched indifferently as the students fell into a vortex of lust after facing her love curse.
Not everyone is like Gojo Satoru, so inevitably, they will all fall victim to his tricks. This is Matsuzaka Airi's little revenge.
That student that Gojo Satoru introduced as someone who likes to eat random things, right? He's the container for Ryomen Sukuna.
Lines are appearing on my face. Will the curse of love even attract the king of curses?
"You're really something, huh? Then give me a fatal blow right away, and don't let Gojo Satoru stop me."
"Tsk, it's you again, Six-Eyes."
Frustrated, Ryomen Sukuna took a step back, his gaze fixed on the woman who was being blocked by that annoying guy.
To be precise, I was looking at her face.
It is truly a flawless face.
It must look beautiful when it's made.
"If you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out."
Are you angry?
"I'm super angry right now, so you'd better try to coax me later."
What's the worst that could happen? That I'll be killed?
"Here's a month's supply of Xijiufu."
Gojo Satoru was still smiling, but now his smile was tinged with tyranny.
There's a strong sense of wanting to catch an unlucky guy and beat him up to vent one's anger.
I could sense it; she was angry.
"This woman smells wonderful."
Ryomen Sukuna squinted, looking completely absorbed.
"Hey, Six-Eyes, you smelled it too, didn't you?" He looked at Gojo Satoru with a half-smile. "You want to eat her too, don't you?"
"What are you pretending for?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Gojo Satoru interrupted his passionate speech, his aura becoming increasingly chaotic.
"Me? I really want to kick away any trash I see on the street."
Great, the unlucky guy has been found.
Over there, the King of Curses and the strongest sorcerer are dancing one-on-one.
Over here, Airi Matsuzaka and five students are playing dodgeball.
You've made such a big fuss, aren't you going to deal with me?
As if sensing something, Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Matsuzaka Airi the next second, carrying Itadori Yuujin, who had already been reduced to his original form.
I'll deal with you right now.
He loosened his grip and threw the person to the ground, then shoved the student aside with one child in each hand. Without allowing her to refuse, he put the blindfold back on her.
"Airi, what did I just say?"
I didn't hear it.
Airi Matsuzaka turned her head away, displaying her stubbornness and troublesome nature to the fullest, only to be pulled back by Satoru Gojo's chin.
What did I just say?
Say it again.
This isn't because I'm scared; it's a strategic retreat.
"Oh."
...
Gojo Satoru has gone mad.
Congratulations!
"I'm super angry right now, so you'd better try to coax me later."
"Did you hear me clearly now?"
He used a bit of force, and there were already red marks there.
Soft, deep red lips.
He brushed his thumb across her lips, giving a subtle warning.
"Does Airi know what the teacher wants to do right now?"
"Don't move."
His voice was already trembling slightly.
Why are you holding back? Just take action.
I'll move—
...Why exert so much effort?
Gojo Satoru breathed softly, enduring the effects of the curse.
"You know very well, Airi. I know my current situation."
Gojo Satoru moved closer and rubbed his face against mine for a while.
"Then do you know what I'm thinking right now..."
He whispered his desires in her ear.
Airi Matsuzaka's struggles were met with his delighted laughter.
……abnormal.
"Call my name and I'll let go."
He was still breathing heavily, but he spoke as if he would let go if he really called his name.
You're dreaming.
Taking advantage of the fact that Airi Matsuzaka couldn't escape, he pressed himself against her neck and acted like a scoundrel.
And they say some restrictive and vulgar trash.
He can clearly resist the curse of love, yet he looks completely absorbed in it. He's such a loser.
"Then let the teacher hold me a little longer." My breathing gradually calmed down, and my mind also calmed down.
"After all, Airi, you've caused a huge mess and the teacher has to deal with it."