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The reversal technique is so useful... I really want it...
Lying in bed, the pain in the area brushed by Nitro's palm disappeared, along with all the negative effects. It was as simple and convenient as wiping fog off glass with your hands.
Magic? It’s amazing. I want it so badly.
Glass noticed that her eyes were following the movement of her palm, and she had some idea of what she was thinking.
"Are you envious? Do you want to learn?"
Gojo Satoru, this troubled student, while incredibly strong, seems to have a somewhat chaotic fighting style similar to his high school days. He either messes himself up or messes up everyone around him. Is this the style he inherited from his master?
Gojo Satoru had at least learned the Reversal Technique back in school, though it only healed himself... Hipper's fighting style, if not slightly modified, would be a complete bloodbath. He didn't learn the Reversal Technique after his last near-death experience, and he's somewhat restrained this time. This little lunatic doesn't value his body at all. Is he relying on being able to return to her, the Reversal Technique's nurse, at any time?
Being complacent will only lead to losses. The lessons of history will only be late, not absent.
Forget it, this is Gojo Satoru's responsibility. As a teacher, it is his duty to discipline students. How to teach Hipper is between the two of them.
"I can't learn this thing." Hipper pinched Naturo's palm, and the light emanating from her palm penetrated. Apart from the perceived cursed power and the gradually calming comfort of her body senses, nothing else...
The girl closed her eyes and sighed.
"Reason, senses, none of it can understand."
"This thing is too unreasonable and abstract."
[Whoosh like this, whoosh like that]
Glass, who is the same age as me, described the feeling when she comprehended the reversal technique in this way. No one understood it at all, including Jie and Wu.
The girl kneaded her temples with an unwilling tone.
"Aside from reversal techniques and high heels, there's nothing I can't do..."
"Huh? Really? Do high heels count?"
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a group of people crowded in and occupied the empty space beside the bed.
Oh, it’s the students from the technical high school who were pushed by Teacher Gojo to come and visit you.
So kind... a teacher showing such thoughtfulness to a student in private is so... subtle. It's completely different from Wu. He'd probably drag Jie around the bed and laugh at him.
You've become a reliable adult, Gojo Satoru.
Ah, I'm so relieved. Although I didn't grow up with Gojo Satoru, the caring actions he showed you when he grew up were actually applied to you.
You are being taken care of, taken care of by this Son of God who is growing wildly beyond your observation range.
The girl unconsciously smiled a flawless, shining smile, sitting up in bed and greeting everyone.
"Don't you bring some comfort gifts when visiting a patient? Have some common sense, you guys."
Megumi Fushiguro put the fruit basket on the table, and Yuji Itadori had already taken out the fruit knife and started peeling the apple.
"Well, I didn't know what kind of fruit you liked, Hipper, so I took a little of each."
"Want to eat apples?"
You have already started peeling the fruit and are still asking people if they want to eat it. Do you plan to eat it yourself if they don’t want to eat it?
"The hard kind? I don't like the soft texture, it feels like it's gone bad..."
Hipper paused, blinked, and continued as if nothing had happened.
"A bad rotten apple."
Gojo Satoru pulled out a stool and sat down, placing the paper bag filled with desserts in her arms. "What's wrong? Are you surprised to see us?"
"Ah, that's not the case...it's a surprise, an unexpected surprise."
Hipper withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, opened the paper bag and picked out her favorite flavor. After flipping through it, she found it a bit difficult to choose because every flavor seemed to be her favorite.
After all, it is normal to feel strange and surprised when you suddenly see a person among your classmates who should not appear in this world.
And...this person is herself.
It's another self.
"So, is it true that you're not good at wearing high heels?" Kugisaki Nobara asked curiously, crouching beside the bed, her expression rather incredulous. To her, the seemingly all-powerful genius was actually troubled by his inability to wear high heels – surprisingly down-to-earth.
It seems that the distance between them and ordinary people is not so far away.
Everyone's eyes turned here, and they were also quite curious. Would the proud Hipper admit it?
"...Uh, because my favorite skirt looks good with high heels, so I'm practicing lately."
Hipper wasn't that skilled at confessing her shortcomings, as there were only two she couldn't do perfectly so far.
"skirt!!"
Nobara Kugisaki's eyes lit up. When it comes to skirts, girls are indeed more talked about.
"Come to think of it, I've never seen Hipper wear a skirt. How did you choose the boys' school uniform? Don't you think the uniform is old-fashioned? A sailor suit would be nice too!"
Nobara Kugisaki, who pursues fashion and beauty, has been dissatisfied with this school uniform for a long time. However, the working hours of a sorcerer are much longer than her personal time, so she doesn't have much time to wear private clothes, so she will go on a spending spree whenever she has free time.
Old-fashioned? Is it?
Gojo Satoru also pricked up his ears. He had been curious about this for a long time.
"It's very convenient for fighting, and it's made of special fabric, so it's quite comfortable. The important thing is—" Hipper stretched out a finger and pointed seriously.
"Black, you can't see the dust. If you can't see it, it doesn't exist!"
…
So is it because of mysophobia?
“How many centimeters?”
Hipper glanced up at Maki and took a bite of the cake.
"8cm. I fell twice."
"Woooooooooo!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
"The gap between me and the genius has suddenly been narrowed. Here, apple." Yuji Itadori cut the apple into pieces and handed it to her. He gave the rest to other classmates and put the last piece into his own mouth.
"I am a human being after all. It's normal to have some furry flaws, right? Flaws make me look--" She turned the fork and pointed at Yuji Itadori.
"More like a human than a monster, right?"
Yuji Itadori blinked, unsure how to respond. If he denied it, Hipper would indeed give him the same feeling as she said. If he admitted it, wouldn't that seem too unemotional?
"It's hard to tell the difference between a genius and a madman. No matter what, you are you, and that's right, you are Hipper."
This is indeed Hui's style, always able to speak calmly and to the point.
Gojo Satoru reached into the paper bag and took out a Kikufuku as if it were an unknown surprise from a blind box. He tore open the package and bit off half of it.
"Our Hipper is the world's number one talented beauty! Perfect! No blind spots!" He gestured exaggeratedly, and raised his hands to Hipper on the bed as if introducing a big shot.
well……
Fool.
How can there be such comfort?
"You're a bunch of idiots. Why don't you play more puzzle games?"
Received ridicule from a genius.
"Even if I wear 8cm high heels, it won't be difficult to deal with you guys. After all, you are too weak~"
The girl twisted her fork and pointed it at them in a circle, indifferent and arrogant. Her pretty and delicate face looked extremely hateful at this moment.
"So, are you wearing it?"
The person who slowly swallowed the food in his mouth asked her a question, wiped the powder from the corner of his mouth, and threw the packaging bag into the trash can. Even with his eyes covered, he could feel the gaze, the intense, undisguised curiosity.
"I can't beat the teacher, but... please wear it." Stirring the cream, the girl relaxed her body and leaned against the soft pillow. She ate the cake gracefully and slowly, and wiped the corners of her mouth.
"After all, if it's a first date, you should dress nicely, right?"
She tilted her head and smiled brightly, completely ignoring how these words would implode in their faces.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
"Dating!"
“Who is it?!”
"You and Wu go out on missions every day, day and night. Wu, do you know who Hipper's date is...?"
Panda analyzed the situation rationally, turned around and saw that the man had a very ugly expression on his face. This was not good, this man must be mad.
"Hmm? Keep it a secret."
The girl playfully put a finger to her lips, "This person is so shy, he doesn't want to see anyone but me. Can you understand a little?"
I don't understand it at all. Everyone is working so hard every day to exorcise cursed spirits and improve their strength, so they don't have any spare time for romance. And besides, Hipper is the one who has no time for romance since she's always running around with Gojo-sensei!
How on earth did she manage to fall in love without the teacher noticing?
I really want to know!
Maki stroked her chin in thought. Considering Hipper's time management, the only possibility was...
"Online romance?"
Everyone suddenly realized that if they couldn't meet in person, the only way to get along was to chat online. But...was Hipper the type to develop a relationship with a guy online? What a surprise.
Hipper was stunned for a moment, and actually started to think about it as well.
"Hmm...if you put it that way it really is 'online dating'. How romantic."
As she was talking, she started laughing out loud. Judging from her expression, she must have been amused by the thought of her upcoming online date.
Huh? So even a genius in love can fall in love with a pink girly heart?
Online dating...
Kugisaki Nobara frowned, a little worried. "What if it's ugly? Aren't you worried that it'll be off-putting?"
So... could the discerning Schipper really not care about her looks? She's incredibly self-conscious about her face, calling herself a "beautiful girl" (though she certainly is).
Wouldn't she just walk away from a date if she didn't like the guy's looks? It felt like that was exactly what she would do, and she would even bluntly accuse the guy of not being good enough for her...
Uh, should I advise Hipper not to rush into a date and to calm down?
Don't use your super expensive brain to fall in love.
"She's so beautiful! I can't take my eyes off her! She's the type that makes you fall in love at first sight~"
Hipper covered her face and laughed happily.
"Oh, it's my first time going on a date with... something like that. I'm so shy."
I couldn't hear what was said in the middle, maybe it was the name of the date. It looked like he had completely fallen in love and there was no way to persuade him.
But since she was praised to this extent by Hipper, at least her appearance is acceptable.
"Then..." Kugisaki Nobara pointed at Gojo Satoru and asked tentatively, "Compared to Gojo-sensei, who is more handsome?"
Ouch! Kugisaki! That's a tricky question!
That's a good question. Only with comparison can a brain have imagination. Hipper praised his date to the skies and he had no idea what he was talking about.
The man who was being compared took off his blindfold and met Hipper's gaze. Both of them squinted their eyes subtly and smiled meaningfully.
"It's about the same. But here—" Hipper was the first to look away and tapped his own eyes. "It's red."
Doesn't that mean she has the same eye color as Hipper? She's partial to someone with the same eye color as her? That's a bit sloppy, isn't it?
Seeing through their thoughts, Hipper shook her head in shock, put her fingers into her eye sockets, and took out her red contact lenses in front of everyone's wide-eyed and shocked gaze, revealing her original eye color.
That eye was exactly the same as the other person's.
"Gojo-sensei...exactly the same!"
Hipper took off the other contact lens, blinked her dry eyes, took out two drops of eye drops to relieve the discomfort.
"That's why I have to cover it up. I have no bottom line, and I'm not six-eyed. It would be troublesome if I exposed it."
It seemed as if I suddenly understood why Teacher Gojo brought Hipper into the school. Was it to protect her eyes that were the same color as his?
Although I don't have the same technique as my teacher, at first glance, it's impossible to tell the difference between the two people's eyes. As a cruel precaution, if Hipper is discovered, he will be executed.
There won't be two Six Eyes at the same time, and even if there aren't, similar eyes are not allowed to exist. Gojo Satoru alone is already an extremely unstable bomb.
"so……"
Gojo Satoru took back the paper bag he had given out. His tone was human, and anyone with a bit of common sense could tell that he was unhappy.
"Who's your date?"
The girl lifted her hair from her ear, her eyes passing over his face before fixing behind him, revealing a heart-thumping smile. It was a flawless, brilliant, completely trusting, and unreservedly perfect smile.
"It's right here."
"I've been with you guys the whole time. I was startled when you came in."
"What an unexpected surprise."
…
ha?
What does it mean to be with them all the time?
Everyone looked around but didn't see any of the inexplicable people. Thinking back to what Hipper had just said, they couldn't help but feel a little creepy.
Is the date that Hipper was talking about really a human being?
Why can't I sense it with cursed energy, and can't I see it with my own eyes? What kind of existence is this?
The girl stretched out her hand towards Gojo Satoru, but her eyes looked behind him.
"come over."
Smiling, commanding tone.
Although there was no one around, Hipper's fingers were bent, as if interlocking with someone's.
What on earth was she touching?
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