The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Even the students who were frightened by this group of obviously bad guys and huddled to the side, wishing to walk close to the wall, now pricked up their ears. They originally wanted to leave this place in a hurry, but now they all slowed down their steps, pricked up their ears, carefully concealed their sight, and tried to listen to some gossip.
The two people at the center of the gossip seemed to have noticed nothing. They were having a "friendly exchange" with each other, and were completely unaware of how many people were watching them.
Tsunayoshi Sawada felt a little regretful for bringing this troublesome cat to pick up his children.
Although nothing strange happened and the communication between Yuta and Gojo Satoru was normal, he still felt the embarrassment of his classmates watching him and his friends being bitten to death by Hibari-senpai at the school gate for violating moral rules.
The Godfather hasn't had such an embarrassing moment for many years. Even if he has, he can always remain calm and put on a kind face, pretending that nothing happened.
No matter how much he planned, he never expected that the long-lost sense of shame would be awakened again at the gate of Youta's middle school.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
He looked up at the sky helplessly for a while, and after realizing that the facts could not be changed, he pressed his temples helplessly.
"Anyway, let's go home and talk about it." He said with a headache.
"Eh..." Problem Child No. 1 stretched out his tone, relying on his current height and strength to put his arm around the teacher's shoulders, "Teacher, are you going to invite me back to your and Lady You's home?"
Okkotsu Yuta raised his head and glared at him.
Although no words were spoken, Sawada Tsunayoshi still saw a kind of shock in the other party's dark eyes, "Brother Tsuna is actually going to bring this thing back to our house?"
And a subtle sense of guilt arises in me.
Even Riko, who had taken advantage of the two bored human males to sneak up to her brother and ask for a touch, raised her head and yelled "No" like a child.
[Rixiang is disgusting!] She screamed.
The children who were closer to cursed energy felt a certain shock at this moment and showed uncomfortable expressions on their faces.
Tsunayoshi Sawada touched Sarikatsu, causing the huge cursed spirit to slowly calm down.
"Calm down, good boy." He said vaguely, because Rixiang could not be seen by ordinary people, so he chose an ambiguous title.
Then I felt that the vision around me became even stranger.
He looked at Okkotsu Yuta, and even though he knew very well that the name was directed at Rikari, his ears couldn't help but turn red.
The pilots who were secretly watching Okkotsu-kun bravely had strange expressions on their faces.
Otsutsuki-san————! Cheer up, Otsutsuki-san!! Don’t give in just because of what big brother said, Otsutsuki-san!!! What on earth did that damn big brother say?
Okkotsu was worried that Taichi became a little embarrassed. He frowned and stared at Gojo Satoru for a long time, then responded vaguely.
"As long as Ri-xiang agrees, I can..."
And what about Rikari?
Rixiang was already filled with joy because of her brother's pat on the head and "good boy".
Seeing the two children put away the thorns that had stuck out for unknown reasons, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then, remembering that there was a Gojo Satoru standing next to him, he turned his head slightly and said sorry.
Before she could utter a word, the young man pressed his index finger against her lips.
Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses at some point, revealing his eyes that were more beautiful than the most precious and pure sapphire.
In addition, the son of the Gojo family has had a good-looking appearance since he was a child. Although he hasn't done anything at this time, many girls have already covered their lips - what a handsome man!
And young people don't care about the rest.
His blue eyes were fixed on the Curse Spirit Teacher who was slightly shorter than him. His white eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, revealing a somewhat lost look.
"I originally thought the teacher would just call me a 'good boy'." He lowered his eyes, and his lost look had already made many onlookers subconsciously take out their handkerchiefs, just waiting to break through the encirclement of the plane's nose so that they could pass them to the young man who was performing the heartbreaking moment.
Gojo Satoru used his magical six eyes to observe the reactions of the people around him. He couldn't help but curl his lips in satisfaction, but his face was still heartbroken. He continued to ask: "Is this "good boy" unique to me, or does everyone have it?"
The corners of Sawada Tsunayoshi's mouth twitched, and Otsuketa Yuta quickly came to his senses - obviously, he had realized that this rare compliment seemed to have been used by his brother to praise the white-haired creature in front of him.
Although they knew that their brother had been the white-haired cub's teacher and must have praised him in the past, when they thought that this annoying white-haired cub had received praises from their brother again and again without their knowledge, and might even have been rewarded with pats on the head and kisses, Otsukotsu Yuta and Riko's faces were distorted with jealousy.
Gojo Satoru blinked, treating as if the anger of the man and the cursed spirit in front of him had nothing to do with him.
Tsunayoshi Sawada pressed his brow in distress, feeling that this was much more difficult than saving the world.
He stretched out his claws, clenched them into fists, and hit the two careless guys on the head.
"Anyway, let's leave school first." Mr. Curse Spirit cut the Gordian knot, "It's time for dinner, let's eat first."
——Then suppressed all the trouble and resistance.
Seeing the brown-haired young man effortlessly picking up the two people who caused the chaos and taking them away, and even smiling at them before leaving, the pilots quickly gathered together.
"Is this Okkotsu-nii's elder brother? He is indeed a scary man..."
"Wasn't there a rumor that Big Brother was a gangster? Yabai, that can't be true, right?"
"This is obvious, idiot. The big brother is definitely a gangster. The gangsters I've met before are not as imposing as him."
"Hiss... Is that rumor true?"
"That one? The one that's said to be the prince of the underworld?"
"It's absolutely true!"
In fact, the pilots who had just transformed from gangsters looked at each other and became more determined to follow Okkotsu-kun to the end.
The red-haired guy standing nearby, who thought he knew Okkotsu-kun better than them, was stroking his own red hair, wondering with some hesitation whether he should dye it black as well... Black, is Okkotsu-kun's color, right?
…
On the other side, Okkotsu Yuta, who was unaware that he had been upgraded to the "Prince of the Underworld" in the eyes of his younger brothers, was sitting in a sushi shop, holding his small schoolbag and staring vigilantly at the white-haired man opposite him.
The white-haired man had long arms and when he was curled up in the small booth of the sushi shop, the booth looked much narrower and cramped. Even Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be "bullied" by him into a corner.
Finally, while Sawada Tsunayoshi went to place his order, the young man, unable to contain himself, spoke first.
"I think," he said slowly, "Brother Gang should sit next to me."
The young man gestured at the extra space around him, his meaning was obvious.
Gojo Satoru was typing quickly on his phone. When he heard that, he raised his eyes and said, "Oh."
"But this seat belongs to Hui," he said.
The moment the familiar yet unfamiliar name rang in his ears, Otsukotsu Yuta had not yet reacted. He spent a few seconds searching his mind for the owner of this name, and found that it was a boy with whom he had a good relationship when they were together - the key was that it was a rare opportunity for him to see Satoka, and Satoka was not repulsed - so he paused.
He thought for a moment and tilted his head.
"But I still think Brother Gang should sit next to me." He continued gesturing to mark the space on both sides.
Gojo Satoru continued to look at his phone, and without looking up, he replied, "But if it's Yuuta-kun, then there's still Satoko by his side, right? Doesn't Yuuta-kun have a plan for Satoko's position? That won't do."
He raised his head and gave the other person a very Gojo Satoru smile.
"Gojo-sensei will teach you once, Yuta-kun." The big cat with white hair and blue eyes put down his phone, held his chin with one hand and smiled at Yuta, "You must protect your inner fragrance - in all aspects."
Okkotsu Yuta's expression froze, and upon hearing her own name, Riko raised her head blankly.
Recently, her reactions have been much faster than before. The number of times she would go berserk because other people approached or bullied Otsutsu Yuuta has decreased a lot. Now, she responds when she hears someone other than Otsutsu Yuuta and Sawada Tsunayoshi calling her name.
Okkotsu Yuta touched Riko's head with a gloomy look on his face.
This should be a good thing for him and Rika.
But what about everyone else?
Otsukotsuki Yuta couldn't help but look at Gojo Satoru who continued to play his phone happily after saying this. Although he had a nonchalant attitude, he was able to make Riko feel fearful the first time they met - before this, the only person who made Riko feel this way was Tsuna.
And Otsutsuki Yuta has not forgotten that neither his Saeka nor Tsuna-nii are human.
But Gojo Satoru is a human being, and a member of a group called "Spellcaster".
Otsukotsu Yuta caressed Rika, and as he did so his mind gradually calmed down, and he woke up from the thought that "this annoying guy is trying to snatch Tsuna away from him and Rika."
The young man with short black hair looked at each other.
"What is a sorcerer?" he asked.
Gojo Satoru turned a deaf ear to it.
Okkotsu Yuta felt embarrassed. He tilted his head awkwardly and saw that his brother Tsuna was still queuing at the bar, but it was his turn soon, so he said "Hello" nervously.
Gojo Satoru finally responded to him. His long legs were almost resting on the table, and he used his little finger to pick his ear.
"Oh, I think I heard someone calling me the great Gojo-sensei just now? Who is it? Maybe the great Gojo-sensei will be kind enough to answer his questions."
Otsukota: "Hey!"
Gojo Satoru blinked and looked at him expectantly.
"Hmm? What did you call me, Yu Taijun?"
Otsutsuki Yuta: ...
He glanced over and saw that Sawada Tsunayoshi was already ordering food. Then he turned his neck back and looked at the hateful white-haired man, mumbling something indistinctly in his throat.
Gojo Goku was staring at him expectantly like a big cat.
"What? I don't think I heard it clearly."
Okkotsu Yota spat out the word in humiliation.
Then I got the answer to the question "What is a sorcerer?"
Gojo Satoru spoke in a very official manner, without the strong personal emotions he expressed later when he joined the Jujutsu High School.
But Otkotsu Yuta still understood the fact that there was an insurmountable gap and contradiction between cursed spirits and sorcerers.
All the hair on the boy's body stood up.
However, the young man who had introduced so many things without permission retracted his terrifying aura, waved his arms, and happily pushed Sawada Tsunayoshi to sit next to him.
At that time, Otsutsuki Yuta didn't quite understand why Gojo Satoru said "Spellcasters and cursed spirits are mortal enemies, which can be understood as the existence of cats and mice" just a second ago, and the next second he pushed Tsuna, who was a cursed spirit, to eat at a table affectionately. They were so well-behaved that even Megumi Fushiguro, who arrived later, had an expression of "Who am I? Where am I? Is this guy the guardian I am going to support?"
But he also vaguely knew that this might be all because of the existence of his brother.
After all, Sawada Tsunayoshi is such a cursed spirit who can easily turn hostility into friendship.
When the young man, who was listening to Gojo Satoru complaining about the old man on the upper floor, met his gaze, he was startled, then smiled, and his gentle eyebrows were melted in the sunlight. No matter how hard he tried to recall it later, Okkotsu Yuta could not remember his face at that time.
I just remember that it was reassuring enough.
So five years later, when he saw the white-haired sorcerer holding the blindfold weakly in his hands and the black-haired sorcerer with a broken arm and wearing a monk's robe standing in front of him and telling him the fact that the man was dead, Otkotsu Yuta did not believe it.
He didn't believe it when they said he was dead. He didn't believe it when they said he would never come back. Even when they took him to Sawada Tsunayoshi's body and saw the brown-haired young man lying on the white bed, Otkotsu Yuta refused to believe it.
——He just... looked like he was asleep...
Died*.
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