Chapter 17, Page 16



Chapter 17, Page 16

"roll."

Two masked people, one tall and one short, stared at each other from a distance.

One relies on intuition, the other can actually see.

"Where did Airi learn that trash talk?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and placed his hands on his lap, kindly reducing the height difference between the two of them.

I don't need you to bow down like that. Get lost.

"Airi?"

"Enlightenment—"

She suddenly smiled, and Gojo was stunned—not only by the smile he had never seen before, but also by the fact that she had called his name for the first time.

Even though the upper half of her face was covered by an eye patch, he was still captivated by that smile.

Infatuation, indeed.

Every tiny expression of hers stirred Gojo Satoru's heart.

That's right, exactly.

I like this feeling. Intensify your offensive. Don't stop your schemes. My rationality remains intact.

Come a little closer.

They plotted against me.

This is far from enough for me to admit defeat.

"uh-huh?"

Although I've removed my "no limits" attitude towards you, I'm still not completely unprepared.

Gojo Satoru smiled back at her and reached out to stop Matsuzaka Airi's sneaky little move.

"The price of a smile isn't high enough~"

This tactic of using her charm on others would be more than enough to win Airi over. But it's not nearly as effective on him; it just doesn't quite work...

At the very least, we should do something, right?

What should we do?

Hmm... let me think about it.

He appeared to be deep in thought, but his hands became unrestrained.

!!

What is he doing?!

This guy...

Where are you touching?! Let go of me! Let go!

"Gojo Satoru!!"

Airi Matsuzaka was furious, and her voice rose unusually high, much more lively than before.

"Okay, okay~"

I won't touch you.

His tone was like that of someone coaxing a child, and Gojou patted her head to soothe her irritability.

Then hurry up and release it! Release it! Trash! Release it now!

Hahahaha—

Gojo Satoru laughed heartlessly as he collapsed onto the door panel, not forgetting to grab her even then.

"How pitiful, that expression."

He reached out and poked Airi's puffed-up cheek. That lively expression was much more interesting than a blank one.

Okay, show me more expressions?

What are you looking at? You better be blind.

"Is Airi insulting me?"

He suddenly moved closer, hooking a bit of the blindfold with his finger, revealing a pair of eyes through the gap.

...Only her eyes are pretty.

"No."

No way, I'll curse you to death.

"Huh? Really?" He released his grip on the blindfold, his fingers landing on Airi Matsuzaka's wrist, gently stroking it, his smile chilling.

...Just wait, one day I'll kill you. Go ahead and show off here for now.

I'll show off until you die, ha!

Airi Matsuzaka, an excellent Go player with a strategic vision, chose to temporarily avoid direct confrontation.

Sharpening the knife for ten years is all for that one moment of drawing it.

All of you better stand obediently in the circle. If you want to finish me off with a quick stab, then don't make me finish you off.

Airi Matsuzaka changed the script at the last minute to save face.

He meticulously calculated every subtle expression on his face: the angle of his downturned lips, the timing of turning his head away, his lowered eyes, and the subtle emotions he conveyed when he was trying to avoid the situation.

Everything is under my control.

OK, everything is going according to plan.

"They were indeed insulting me."

Seeing Airi Matsuzaka's guilty look, he became even more emboldened.

"Should you apologize to me?"

Airi Matsuzaka was shocked and didn't bother to hide it.

You want me to apologize?

What kind of face do you have?

"Cute girls don't talk trash, hmm...or Airi could tell me who taught you that."

So you're going to cause trouble for Kugizaki Nobara?

Too bad, I don't want to apologize or tell you who taught me trash talk. Besides, it wasn't even trash talk. If it were said to someone like you, even the dirtiest words wouldn't be worthy of it.

At least use English to swear; your native language is too civilized for you.

Airi Matsuzaka didn't choose any of them; she had her own ways of silencing him.

"Enlightenment".

She softened her tone and even relaxed her facial expression, making her appear gentle and non-aggressive at that moment.

She is as spoiled and adorable as any ordinary girl, when she pleads with her boyfriend for forgiveness.

No man can resist a girl whose heart leaps with joy, especially one with such a tender demeanor.

Oh dear, look at her, she's so pitiful, admitting her mistakes to me. Let's forgive her then.

I forgive you.

Gojo Satoru's smile remained unchanged, but his forceful movements gradually softened.

"You're so cunning, Airi, you always manage to calm me down."

They extinguished the fire, and then lit another one.

But if I keep going like this without thinking of other solutions... I might lose my temper and go a little too far.

Each act of resistance should be stopped abruptly in time; be careful not to let it get out of control.

I have a lot of confidence in Airi. You hate me so much, you'll definitely rack your brains to figure out how to get rid of me.

"Enlightenment?"

He tilted his head, his freed hand covering the blindfold, which could be easily ripped off with a gentle pull.

“No, that won’t do.” Gojo Satoru held her fingers and let them hang down. “You’re very cute, and your moaning is lovely.” He chuckled softly. “But you absolutely cannot take off the blindfold.”

"It's very dangerous."

Gojo Satoru put her down and reached out to tidy her hair, his movements extremely practiced, as if he were someone who was used to doing this kind of thing.

"Danger."

"Hmm? You've learned it?" His hands kept moving, and his voice remained calm.

Lacking visual confirmation, it's unclear what his current state is. However, this does suggest that Gojo Satoru's curse of love for her still has a significant impact.

That's good, I was just worried it wouldn't affect you.

"Hmm, that's dangerous." His voice suddenly became flirtatious, and the hand that was fixing his hair moved to his face. He easily held her chin with one hand, and his fingertips pressed lightly against her lower lip.

“Airi is quite weak.” As if he was pleased by some scene he had imagined, the guy let out a lewd and shameless laugh.

My lack of strength is something I was born with; there's nothing I can do about it.

If I had a way, I would definitely kill you.

^_^

“It’s hard to escape once you’re caught…” He leaned forward, not giving her a chance to escape. He still used one hand to lift Matsuzaka Airi’s two wrists high and press them against the door, then pressed his knee between her legs.

[I wasn't driving, don't lock me up!!]

The two clashed briefly, ending with Gojo Satoru emerging victorious.

“See, this is the difference.” The bastard laughed the whole time, whispering in her ear.

"So be good and don't take off your blindfold in front of me."

"May I?"

...This guy is terrifyingly strong.

Tsk, the love curse still wasn't quite effective on him. I need to think of something else... I'm really not satisfied unless I pull something really dramatic.

"Um."

The girl in front of him, who was constantly seducing him, seemed to show no shame or anger after being treated this way.

She did not react at all.

She can skillfully control herself to perfectly achieve her goals. Reason takes precedence over everything; what others might see as seductive behavior is probably irrelevant to her.

Is this really okay?

Or is it that I haven't crossed your line?

"Good girl." In the end, Gojo Satoru patted her head and let her go.

The next second, he looked down and met a pair of rose-pink eyes.

Condensation, indifference.

Oh no.

Airi... what a bad child.

Before his rationality crumbled, he took a step back.

The next second, he took another step forward.

"Airi—"

The activated madman chuckled and hooked off his blindfold, his blue eyes fixed on her with excitement.

Airi Matsuzaka felt as if she were being targeted by a terrifying beast, with no way to escape.

...Ah, is it too late to regret it now...?

"Gojo Satoru——"

She hesitated, a rare occurrence for her; the situation was becoming increasingly complicated.

No, no, this is beyond the scope of the curriculum! Escape! This isn't admitting defeat! This is a strategic retreat!

"Um?"

He narrowed his eyes, suppressing his impatience, his tongue darting out from between his lips, licking very slowly, as if preparing to savor the delicious treat to come.

"Isn't it too early to beg for mercy now?"

No...isn't it too late?

Seeing the confusion on Airi Matsuzaka's face, Gojo Satoru, who was already in a state of excitement, became even more excited.

What the hell is wrong with this trash! He just explodes like that, all it's about taking off his eye patch! Weren't you holding back so well before?! Hold it in! Bastard, bastard, bastard!

Airi Matsuzaka, in the few crises she has faced in her life, no, this one made her incredibly nervous.

Eye mask, eye mask... Put it on quickly, put it on quickly!!

In a flurry of activity, he reached for his blindfold, only to find Gojo Satoru already standing in front of him.

!!

Don't come any closer! Get out of here!

Racing against time, Airi Matsuzaka, blindfolded, leaned against the door, her body tense. At that moment, she completely forgot about escaping.

I've put it on!

Gojo Satoru stopped.

...The eye mask...is effective?

He didn't speak, not a sound came out.

He's gone.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments


Please login to comment

Support Us


Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List