Chapter 2 Shall we sleep together?
Yuya Kojima's physical skills weren't particularly outstanding, and climbing this seemingly endless mountain left him breathless.
He couldn't help but feel relieved: "Thank goodness... I didn't have Dazai come to see me off. He definitely couldn't climb such a high mountain."
In the end, he will definitely have to carry him up.
They'd die on the road without needing to be reported.
Almost without noticing anyone approaching, Xiao Luyou felt his body sink.
Two hands, one on each side, gripped his neck. The grip wasn't strong, but he couldn't break free at all.
I felt a lightness on my shoulder; my backpack had been taken.
"Hi~ You must be the new student who's here to register today? I'm Gojo Satoru, and this is Natsuyu Suguru. From today onwards, we'll be classmates."
"The backpack is quite heavy, Jay can help you carry it."
"It's still quite a distance from here to the dormitory. You must be tired. How about I carry you up?"
This person gave Yuya no time to react. He only felt his body being lifted into the air, and the next second, he was being carried in a princess carry!?
The person held it in their arms and even lifted it up with ease.
The voice was somewhat displeased: "You're so soft-spoken. Didn't your family feed you enough? But it's okay, once you come to the college, we'll make sure you're well-fed."
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that when the strange white-haired man in front of him said "fed well," his eyes looked like he wanted to devour him.
Yuya Kojiro looked at the two people; they were both people from the information given to him by Chief Mori.
The white-haired man in sunglasses, Gojo Satoru, is the head of the Gojo family, one of the three great families. He is the owner of [Six Eyes] and [No Limits].
Xia Youjie, a black-haired monster with bangs, comes from a commoner background but is a rare master of the [Spirit Manipulation Technique], possessing extraordinary potential.
—Little Deer, the world of sorcery is quite closed off and I can't get much information. However, according to my informant, these two are both exceptional individuals, and they're not easy to approach.
How to get close to them is up to you.
Leader, is this the unapproachable prodigy you spoke of?
So enthusiastic?
Or is this how all Tokyoites are?
Is this what a city boy is like?
Yuya Koshika pulled himself out of his reverie, a hint of resistance etched on his face and even in the strands of his hair: "I am Yuya Koshika, but I'm not tired. Please put me down, thank you."
Gojo Satoru seemed deaf, not only refusing to let go but also carrying Yuya forward: "Are you hungry from your journey? Is there anything you want to eat? How about dessert? The vocational high school has a chef who can make milk tea, do you like that?"
Xia Youjie was a bit quieter than Wutiao Wu, but when he spoke, his voice was gentle: "Don't worry, Wutiao has plenty of strength, he won't get tired of holding you."
He also casually touched Yuya's hair, and when he withdrew his hand, he inadvertently brushed against the back of Yuya's neck.
Xiao Luyou unconsciously shrank his neck.
That was a sensitive spot on his body.
Besides, this is also a weakness that shouldn't be touched by strangers.
wrong.
It went astray.
...He wasn't concerned about whether Gojo was tired or not, was he?
Xiao Luyou wasn't a strong-willed person, and after being ignored several times for saying he could walk by himself, he simply stopped talking.
'If there's free labor, might as well use it.'
He thought to himself in despair.
Gojo Satoru is 1.92 meters tall, so in theory he should be able to walk very fast with big strides, and I could be put down very quickly too—that was what Yuya Koshika thought.
But in reality, Gojo Satoru is like a patient who has just recovered from broken legs and is working hard to heal.
He walked very slowly, and his stride was very short.
At this rate, we might not even get to the vocational college before dark.
When Yuya looked back, he could still see the two strange locations that appeared at the same time.
He tried again and again, remembering that he had been ignored no matter what he said before, so he changed his approach: "I'm a little hungry and would like to get something to eat. How long until we get to the cafeteria?"
Gojo Satoru and Natsume Yuuki's attitude towards him was strangely enthusiastic, and their concern about his strange condition was also strange.
Perhaps if we start from the point where he "might be uncomfortable," they will be more receptive to our advice?
A fleeting hint of regret flashed across Gojo Satoru's eyes.
But this was quickly followed by excitement.
This is Yuya.
He always instinctively knows how to handle him and Jay.
Even knowing that it was most likely just an excuse, he didn't want to gamble on the possibility that You was genuinely hungry.
"Okay, let's walk faster then, hold on tight."
Gojo Satoru tightened his grip on Yuya's knees, and the next second, he suddenly accelerated.
Yuya instinctively hugged Gojo Satoru tightly, unaware of the triumph in Gojo's eyes.
Only Xia Youjie, when no one was watching, kicked Wutiao Wu.
Wu Tiao Wu: Useless, useless, can't kick, kicks [without limits].
To Yuya's relief, Gojo Satoru was indeed very fast this time, reaching the summit in just a few minutes and seeing the gates of the high school.
Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Specialized School of Jujutsu.
This is where he will be staying for the next few years.
Yuya finally stood on the ground again: "Thank you for coming all the way to pick me up. I need to see my homeroom teacher before I can register. May I ask where his office is?"
Gojo Satoru pulled down his round sunglasses slightly: "Yoga had some business in Kyoto today and won't be back until this afternoon."
"Aren't you hungry? I'll take you to the cafeteria."
As he spoke, he hooked his arm around Xiaolu Youye's shoulder and dragged him away, with Xia Youjie silently following beside him.
He never fell behind.
Gojou Satoru enthusiastically introduced everything about the high school to Yuya Kojima: "Those are the classrooms, and that's the cafeteria. There are three cafeterias in the school: one is in the dormitories, one is public, and the other is for assistant supervisors. Oh, besides sorcerers, assistant supervisors also come to the school to study. But they don't usually eat or attend classes together, so they don't run into each other."
"The dormitory has a canteen and a shared kitchen, so you can cook for yourself if you don't want to eat what the canteen makes. Most of the ingredients are available, and if you don't have any, you can let them know and they will prepare them in advance."
The assistant supervisors are generally weaker, both in terms of spellcasting skills and aptitude, compared to the formally enrolled students aiming to become sorcerers. Presumably, the college does this to avoid conflict between the assistant supervisors and the students.
This is not mentioned in the materials.
"The cafeteria is right here; you can eat whatever you want."
Yuya Kojima asked curiously, "Is the cafeteria open 24 hours a day?"
But according to the information, there aren't many students in the vocational college, and there's a chef available 24 hours a day. Isn't that a waste?
Gojo Satoru said casually, "No."
Um?
Xia Youjie patted Xiaolu Youye's hair again: "He's the chef from the Gojo family, brought by Satoru himself."
Xiao Luyou couldn't help but glance at him sideways.
As expected of the head of the Gojo family, as expected of [Six Eyes].
There are privileges to come and study here.
Gojo Satoru led Koshika Yuya to a window where a man who looked to be in his thirties was sitting. He was wearing a white bonnet, all his hair tucked inside, and his chef's uniform was spotless, looking extremely clean.
Upon seeing Gojo Satoru, he immediately stood up and bowed slightly: "Young Master Satoru."
Gojo Satori ignored him and asked, "Yuya, what do you want to eat?"
Yuya Kojiro frowned slightly.
Calling him by his name like that would be too intimate.
—What an approachable person!
Saying he was hungry was just an excuse, but Yuya had a gut feeling that if he didn't eat something, Gojo Satoru would cause more trouble.
He thought for a moment: "Do you have ramen? I want to eat ramen."
"Yes, please wait over there with Young Master Wu and Young Master Jie. It will be ready soon."
Yuya hesitated for a moment: "Aren't you two going to eat anything?"
"No need, we'll just watch you eat."
ah?
The ramen was served quickly; it was tonkotsu ramen.
Yuya picked up his chopsticks, blew on a noodle to cool it down, and then put it in his mouth.
It tasted good, but he had some difficulty swallowing it.
Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yuuki sat on either side of Yuya Oguri, both leaning on the table and resting their chins on their hands as they looked at him.
Being stared at so intently by two pairs of eyes makes it impossible to eat even the most delicious food.
The two seemed oblivious to the fact that they were disliked, and even urged Yuya on.
Gojo Satoru: "Eat quickly, the ramen won't taste good when it's cold."
Xia Youjie: "Is it because it doesn't suit your taste? There's a shared kitchen in the dorm. If you don't like it, I can cook something for you next time."
When he spoke, his gaze would always seem to casually sweep over Yuya's mouth.
My lips became slightly red and swollen because the ramen was a bit spicy.
It makes you want to kiss it.
He wanted to kiss and hug; there were so many things he wanted to do.
But that would definitely scare people.
They had been so close before, yet now they had to face his unfamiliar and wary gaze.
It's really... unbearable.
...These two really love talking to themselves!
Do they live in a completely different world from his?
Yuya clenched and unclenched his fist.
Fine, I've really messed with him.
He quickly sped up his eating.
"Since Professor Moth hasn't returned yet, could you please take me to the dormitory? I'll put my luggage down first and then rest for a bit. There'll be plenty of time to tour the school later."
Find a chance to get rid of those two first.
Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up: "Do you want to rest? Actually, I'm sleepy too, why don't we sleep together?"
"Pfft—!" Xiao Luyou, who had picked up his bowl to take another sip of soup, spat it out. He quickly grabbed a tissue from the table to wipe his mouth.
Yu asked incredulously, "What did you just say? Us? Together? Sleep?"
How could he say that?
This is the very first time they've met today, okay? The very first time!
He just sent out a sleep invitation? That's way too enthusiastic.
Xia Youjie couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
As expected of Wu, he can easily say things that others are embarrassed to say.
Although he really wanted to do it.
Gojo Satoru exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, let's sleep together!"
Are you looking forward to it?
He'd be a fool to expect that!
Seeing the genuine expectation in Gojo Satoru's eyes, Yuya Koshino was speechless.
"ha."
"Ha ha."
He could only respond with a dry laugh.
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Now it should be a body of 185cm, a mentality of 285cm, plus a small amount of perversion, which is the completely new 85cm (not really) described in this article.
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