Chapter 31, page 30
Before training, Nobara and Maki invited Airi Matsuzaka to dinner that night. They were having sukiyaki and barbecue, and the ingredients were already prepared.
How could you possibly let such an opportunity slip by?
Maki would never invite Gojo Satoru. If you go, you'll miss a few hours of Gojo Satoru's show tonight.
Go! I'll go!
I can wash dishes!
Airi Matsuzaka was thinking about the dinner party that evening, and she seemed a little excited throughout the training session.
Everyone (including the panda) was covered in bright paint.
Airi Matsuzaka excels at stealthy assassinations, is a speed specialist, and her attacks are always fatal.
To improve the students' reaction speed, and also to prevent them from being instantly defeated when facing her, specially made paint bullets were used as training weapons for Airi Matsuzaka.
Normally, they wouldn't have played this well, but they lost too quickly today.
The paintballs ran out in half the time.
It is known that training ends when the paint bullets are used up.
Something's not right.
Gojo Satoru pondered, trying to analyze Airi's unusual training today. He went through everything that had happened since this morning but couldn't find any flaws.
Airi got too excited during training today, far exceeding her usual amount of exercise...
Hmm? Exercise volume?
The reason for his excitement is unknown, but he probably knows the reason for increasing his exercise.
I'm hungry and want to eat more.
Airi didn't even tell him what she wanted to eat for dinner. Has she already decided on the menu? She's so excited.
After finishing her training, Airi Matsuzaka rushed back to shower and change clothes, having made plans to have dinner with Wild Rose at six o'clock.
I want to go earlier!
I don't want to see Gojo Satoru!
Airi.
With a kind and caring smile, Gojo Satoru held down Matsusaka Airi, who was trying to sneak home.
"Aren't you going to explain?"
...What's there to explain? Do I need to notify you just to have a meal? You've got quite the reach, Gojo Satoru.
"...Wild Rose, let's eat."
"Hmm~ Anything else?"
"……all."
"All of them? Huh?" Gojo Satoru paused. "Was it Wild Rose who invited them?"
"Maki."
Is that alright? Now let go.
"Then I'll go too." He let go of his pockets and stood crookedly.
"no."
She'd had enough of eating with Gojo Satoru.
She picked out the bones from the fish, and after picking out five, she ate them all!
Even when eating pizza, I have to fight her for the slice with the most cheese!
They don't even lift a finger when they eat barbecue!
Eating with Wild Rose and the others means I get to eat the most meat! They're so considerate! They'll see how cute I am and ask if I want some, then end up giving me everything! That's what a perfect "tool" is!
He's such a dog, that man is such a dog.
Eek.
I'm hungry, I want to eat.
Please, please don't bring Gojo Satoru to dinner, and don't let him into the house.
"It's more lively to eat with more people~" Gojo Satoru gave her a loving pat, put his arm around her shoulder, and started the ritual to go home.
Wild rose, save me.
"Doesn't Airi want to invite me?"
"No……"
"We're running low on milk~ Airi, the game you wanted to buy is supposed to be released tomorrow, right?"
"think."
*Quq*, blinking, blinking wildly. Wild Rose, save me, I've been kidnapped! Gojo Satoru is threatening me with my spiritual sustenance and life-sustaining ability. He's shameless, I can't do anything about it, I can't beat him.
"Go take a shower after you finish eating." Gojo Satoru took a bunch of pineapples from the refrigerator and gave them to her. This little rascal was fine immediately after eating the pineapple; it was all just an illusion.
She holds grudges.
I'll probably hold a grudge about this mess with the game disc and the milk for a long time.
Anyway, Airi could fill a whole book with all the things she holds grudges, so these two more won't make a difference.
【Bang】
The door slammed shut right in front of him, almost hitting his face.
...It's okay? Should it be?
You ate pineapple and bought a new game, and you're still angry?
?
"Airi, what time are you going?"
Buzz—
Oh, a message came through.
【six】
Tsk, how indifferent! It's like they're raising a freeloader.
I closed my phone, unbuttoned my clothes, and took them off.
Well, how can I wear a uniform when visiting someone with Airi? Of course, I need to present myself well, and ideally, I should be able to keep Airi's eyes glued to me!
He's not only the strongest, he's also the most handsome!
Airi Matsuzaka thought that the half-hour change of clothes was just a phenomenon among girls.
Twenty minutes have passed since Gojo Satoru last said he would be done in a little while.
Now it seems that Gojo Satoru can also be included.
Training ended at 4:10. She took a shower at 4:30, dried her hair at 4:50, and changed her clothes at 5:10.
It is 5:56 now.
"..."
Is there any special procedure involved in taking a shower, blow-drying your hair, and then getting dressed? Or is it like wearing a complex combat suit like hers?
What's the point of spending an hour and a half like that? Putting on armor and going into battle?
"Alright, how about it, Airi?" The first thing Gojo Satoru did after opening the door was to lean against the door frame and strike a pose.
Airi Matsusaka knows this.
×Lan's Home, a man's wardrobe.
Although the movements weren't quite perfect, you could still tell.
...?
Hair gel, perfume, white suit.
Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a meal?
Is he finally giving up being a sorcerer to make a living off his looks?
"How about it, Airi?" Gojo Satoru raised a hand and brushed his bangs aside. "Aren't you captivated by me?"
Although, but.
You are good for nothing except your eyes.
Gojo Satoru looks much better without his eyes covered; perhaps it's because his eyes are on him that he's more pleasing to the eye.
Like gems.
But it's even more beautiful than a gemstone.
I really want it.
But it's not mine.
"Do you like my eyes?" Gojo Satoru reached out and tapped his eye socket, then winked at her.
Ah, the gemstones are so sparkly.
It's best not to say things like "I like you," or he'll get carried away.
But she wouldn't say anything she disliked. It's true that her eyes are beautiful; she doesn't deny it, but she just doesn't want Gojo Satoru to get too cocky.
"Not saying anything means you like it, right?" He straightened his cuffs, took out sunglasses from his pocket, put them on, and adjusted the angle.
“Because… Airi finds it hard to say she likes someone.” He met Matsuzaka Airi’s gaze, not intending to take back his words.
"Just listen to it the other way around."
Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, and before the echo could even reach her ears, he was already standing before her.
"The strongest always make their grand finale appearance, right?"
Are you ready?
The technique is activated.
It's just a classmate reunion, why are you being the grand finale? You're really out of place.
"..."
"Yo~ Good evening, Maki." Gojo Satoru waved to Maki as she opened the door.
【Bang】
Airi Matsuzaka looked up and exchanged glances with Satoru Gojo.
Airi Matsuzaka: Huh? I'm being disliked? Huh? I'm being disliked? Ah?
Gojo Satoru: Should we forcefully break down the door?
After a brief three or four seconds of eye contact, the door opened again, and Airi Matsuzaka heard Nobara roaring, "Why is Gojo-sensei here too?"
...He comes to freeload, I come to eat.
Maki pulled her inside and slammed the door shut.
Wow, well done!
"Huh? That's too much. You didn't even invite the teacher to the get-together. I was really looking forward to it too." With one hand propping up the crack in the door, Gojo Satoru pushed the door open and came in with a smile on his face.
"Yo~ Wild Rose~"
"Oh, everyone's here." He showed no discomfort at being excluded, and naturally closed the door to greet the students.
"How about it, Airi? You're the grand finale!" He turned to Airi Matsuzaka with a rather smug look on his face and boasted about himself.
What else can you do? You're disliked.
Airi Matsuzaka walked past him toward the living room, already smelling the fragrant aroma of the broth from the hot pot in the air.
The soup must be delicious; drink half a bowl before you decide to eat it.
I wonder what ingredients are available today...
"Oh! Airi-senpai, you're here. Would you like some grapes?" Yuuji Itadori just happened to bring out a plate of washed fruit from the kitchen.
Airi Matsuzaka darted over to him in a few quick steps, reaching out to grab him—
[Slap]
? ? ?
Airi Matsuzaka realized what had happened and looked down at the back of her hand where she had been slapped. It didn't hurt, but…
I got hit?
Even Gojo Satoru couldn't beat me?
The container of Ryomen Sukuna, that madman named Itadori Hisahito hit me?
Why……?
Have you washed your hands?
"……No?"
"This is so unhygienic. Okay, go wash your hands first. I've put the grapes here. Call me if you want anything to eat." Yuujin Itadori placed the plate on the coffee table piled with cola and orange juice, then went to help in the kitchen.
...?
You ate the top-grade cursed artifact, Ryomen Sukuna's Fingers, so what right do you have to say I'm unhygienic? You didn't even wash your fingers before eating them.
But she still obediently went to the kitchen to wash her hands and even received a fried pork cutlet from Fushiguro Megumi.
tasty.
It was just an ordinary fried pork cutlet, but Airi tasted a flavor that was unlike anything she'd ever tasted before.
It's probably the joy of not eating at the same table as Gojo Satoru that's at play.
"I wish I could come eat here every day! Fushiguro Megumi's cooking is delicious!" Matsuzaka Airi ate the pork cutlet in a few bites and then went back to beg the chef for more.
"No, it's time to eat."
Airi Matsuzaka held up one finger.
"...That won't work either."
She wagged her finger.
"The last piece, that's all."
He picked up a pork chop for the senior who came up to ask for food, and then he thought—Airi-senpai could totally take advantage of being faster than him and sneak a bite without him noticing.
I could easily finish the whole plate.
But she still politely asked the chef for his opinion.
...If this counts as an inquiry?
That's more like acting cute and throwing a tantrum.
Airi Matsuzaka ate very quickly, finishing a pork cutlet in just a few bites. She licked her fingertip, blinked, and looked at Megumi Fushiguro.
"Thank you, it's delicious."
Among the group of people huddled at the kitchen doorway, Gojo Satoru, taking advantage of his height and long legs, broke away from the group.
"You ungrateful little thing, I bought you the game and you didn't even say thank you." Gojo Satoru laughed through gritted teeth, taking off his suit jacket and vest. Then, amidst the hentai stares of the students, he draped the jacket over Matsuzaka Airi's shoulders.
"I can cook too."
...?
"joke?!"
"That Gojo can actually cook!!"
"Have mercy! Spare the kitchen!"
"!!" This was Dog Roll Thorn, who was so surprised that even the filling couldn't speak.
...This development was quite inexplicable. To be honest, she wasn't very surprised that Gojo Satoru could cook, even though he never used the kitchen in his room. Matsuzaka Airi wasn't surprised by anything he did; her only slight emotional reaction was: "Oh, he can even do this."
Even this.
He allocated some talent points to things that weren't really related to him.
She remained skeptical about Gojo Satoru's passionate cooking that drove Fushiguro Megumi out of the kitchen.
If Gojo Satoru's cooking is terrible and wastes food, then destroy his bed on the spot so he has nowhere to sleep.
Sleep on the floor.
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