Extra 3.3

After hearing this reply, Gojo Satoru was confused for a moment. By the time he came to his senses, it seemed like a long time had passed.

In front of him, Jiang Lai looked at him with some worry: "What's wrong, Wu? Are you okay?"

Gojo Satoru repeated: "...Sukuna is your brother?"

Jiang Lai: “Yes.”

Gojo Satoru repeated: "...Are you Sukuna's brother?"

Jiang Lai: “Yes.”

Gojo Satoru was silent for a second, then he let out a cry of disbelief that resounded through the ceiling: "No, how could that Sukuna guy be your younger brother?! And I've never heard you say that before!!"

"This..." Jiang Lai was slightly startled, then blinked, "Because I don't think it's necessary to mention this matter alone. Besides, in school, I treat all students equally, there is no favoritism."

"Of course I believe in your teacher's ethics." Gojo Satoru exhaled, and gestured, "I just didn't expect that guy to be related to you - that's still not right, right? You don't look like brothers at all! Are you deliberately joking with me?"

The white-haired high school student asked a series of questions with some suspicion. He stared at Jiang Lai with his beautiful glass-bead eyes, trying to detect any signs of mischief from the teacher in front of him.

Jiang Lai showed a half-helpless smile and replied in his usual voice: "I'm not kidding. The reason why we don't look like brothers is because we are not brothers." Here, he paused and continued, "But we have always been a family."

"..." After a brief blank expression, Gojo Satoru finally seemed to accept this extremely shocking result. "Okay, okay, I believe it."

"I give up, teacher." He took two steps back and fell onto the sofa in a desperate manner.

Gojo Satoru put his arms on it and continued in a lazy tone, "That guy turned out to be your brother. It's really annoying. It seems that I have to..."

"Don't worry about me." Jiang Lai's eyebrows slightly curved, and he said gently, "You can treat each other however you want. My relationship with him will not affect your choice and judgment."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you as a senior for protecting Yuujin from time to time - Sukuna always likes to bully Yuujin, but unfortunately I can't stop him all the time."

"Well, who told Yujin to always bring us desserts? Since we've received protection fees, we should protect him." Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses and acted like a social person. "As for Sukuna, the conflict between him and me has been going on for a long time."

"So what is the conflict between you two?" Jiang Laiduo asked.

"Different values, similar strengths. There can't be two tigers in one mountain." Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa, crossing his legs. "He doesn't like me, and I don't like him. It's that simple."

"…What a willful high school student."

"I'm not being willful at all. I just don't like you, but there's nothing I can do about it. After all, rapport is a very important thing." Gojo Satoru said in a brisk voice, "Of course, rapport is not something I only think negatively. For example, I think you're quite compatible with me."

"Do you want me to say thank you?" Jiang Lai responded half-jokingly.

“Thank you, no thanks.” Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a magnanimous look.

"Come to think of it, don't you have an activity in the performance club today? I heard from Glass that you were going to the subway station to shoot." Jiang Lai asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"I heard that you called Yuujin and Sukuna to your office. I came back because I was curious about what happened. By the way, if that Sukuna guy attacks the teacher without caring about anything, I can still protect you."

Gojo Satoru laughed, his eyes bright and cheerful, "How about it, Lai, are you moved by the most powerful handsome guy? Then give me the privilege of being exempted from the homework."

"Do you still need me to give it to you? Don't you always not do your homework?" Jiang Lai shook his head, then raised his hand and rolled up the book on the table, "But if it's my class... hehe."

"Look, look! That's why I said I had to ask [you] for a special exemption from homework." Facing Jiang Lai's rolled-up book, Gojo Satoru jumped up from the sofa in an exaggerated manner, then stepped back.

In fact, the force with which Jiang Lai hit the boy with the rolled-up book was not very strong, and it did not cause much pain.

Gojo Satoru obviously regarded this as an interesting interactive activity and performed it with great enthusiasm and exaggeration. Jiang Lai also followed suit and cooperated with the performance.

Seeing Gojo Satoru retreat, Jiang Lai put down the book and continued with Gojo Satoru's previous topic, explaining: "Sukuna will at most talk, he won't really hit me."

His brown eyes were filled with a warm glow, and his eyebrows were raised. "Besides, I am not a novice in martial arts. As a teacher, I am usually used to convincing people with reason, but this does not mean that I don't have the ability to conquer people with force."

Jiang Lai's tone was very leisurely, yet it carried a certain convincing power.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head slightly and blinked his blue eyes like a cat.

He had never seen what Jiang Lai looked like when he really fought. In his impression, Lai was a good-tempered person. When he got angry occasionally, he would only fight back with skills instead of force.

"Hey - I'm curious, when are you going to show it to me?" Gojo Satoru smiled and walked over, "Would you like to practice with me?"

"We'll talk about it when you finish your homework." Jiang Lai brushed it off lightly and then jumped back to the original topic, "Since you're back, isn't that equivalent to interrupting the activities of the performance club? Be careful, the one-eyed cat principal will come looking for you."

"It's not a big problem~ I'm almost done with my recent scenes. I'll go make up for the sealed scenes tomorrow, and then I can take a short vacation." Gojo Satoru replied, and complained, "I flipped through the script written by the one-eyed cat principal, and I don't even want to participate in it anymore."

"Hmm? Is it a difficult scene?"

"You can't say that—" Gojo Satoru put one hand on his chin and thought, "I just feel that the later plots seem to be mentally unstable. I'm afraid I won't be normal after starring in it either."

Jiang Lai: “?”

"And how could the plot develop like this! I even suspect that the one-eyed cat principal asked Sukuna to write it for him."

"It sounds like the plot of the play is very tortuous." Jiang Lai used very tactful words, and he laughed, "Speaking of ghostwriting, the one-eyed cat principal actually assigned me a special task and asked me to write an additional script for a new series."

"Eh? Really?" Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, "Are you going to write it, Lai? Then I'm relieved - you will definitely write the best ending~"

"Anyway, I will also be in the next new series of scripts." Jiang Lai said, "The one-eyed cat principal said he didn't want to find new actors, so he asked me to do it for him."

"It seems I have a new job," Jiang Lai joked to himself, "I think I can even give myself an award for the best worker."

"That's great, Lai! You can come to our performance club and play together." Gojo Satoru seemed to be in a good mood. He put his hand on Jiang Lai's shoulder without any sense of distance and raised his other hand with a thumb up. "Then we can unite and overturn the one-eyed cat principal's bizarre script and write a new one!"

"Ahem." Jiang Lai coughed, "He is the principal after all... But, okay, I can try it then."

While we were chatting at this point, Yuji Itadori, who had gone to the classroom to pack his things, finally came back.

He walked in with a schoolbag slung over one shoulder, and said in a loud voice, "Sorry, sorry! I accidentally knocked over the chalk box, so I sorted it out in the classroom. Is it too long..."

Then he noticed the white-haired man in the office: "Ah, hello, Gojo-senpai!"

"Yeah, Yuji~" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and waved in response. He walked up to Yuji Itadori and patted his shoulder, "Not bad, you look like a reasonable younger brother."

Yuji Itadori: “?”

Gojo Satoru: "So Sukuna is really your brother, not some mistaken child or a child that Satan dropped from the sky?"

"Satan is so magical."

Gojo Satoru's face was full of gloom: "Anyway, I think so."

"Anyway, he's going to buy groceries now." Jiang Lai answered, and he smiled, "That's good."

Jiang Lai was very confident in letting him buy groceries because there was nothing that Sukuna couldn't buy.

Ryomen Sukuna, with a face full of gloomy aura, stood out from the crowd of old ladies and old men and became a shopping expert who killed anyone who stood in his way and anyone who stood in his way.

It’s simply too easy to use!

After seeing off Gojo Satoru who came to the office, Jiang Lai drove Yuji Itadori to the hospital for examination.

After a series of examinations, there was nothing wrong with my internal organs. The bruises on my back looked scary, but they were mainly external injuries, and there was nothing wrong with my internal organs and bones.

Jiang Lai was relieved.

He led Yuji Itadori around the corner and almost collided with another doctor. Fortunately, Yuji Itadori had outstanding motor nerves and reacted quickly to step back and avoid the collision.

"It's you?" The doctor glanced at the cherry-pink-haired boy and was surprised. He subconsciously asked, "Have you decided to come to the hospital for treatment?"

Yuji Itadori was confused for a moment, he didn't know the doctor in front of him: "Excuse me, may I ask who you are..."

"Oh, sorry. I think I recognized the wrong person." The doctor also reacted quickly. He waved his hands and smiled humbly, "Sorry to bother you."

Jiang Lai asked, "The person you just mentioned is someone who looks similar to Yuujin, but has a more ferocious aura? Is his name Yuji Sukuna?"

——Although Sukuna changed his name to Ryomen Sukuna when he was outside, his original name was still Yuji Sukuna on all kinds of identity documents.

"You are..." The doctor didn't rush to say anything more. Before revealing the patient's privacy, he tried to ask more questions.

"We are his family." Jiang Lai turned on his phone and showed the doctor a family photo. "From what you said, he came here for a checkup before. Can I ask about the relevant situation? I wanted to bring him here this time, but he refused."

"Family." Because they look very similar to Itadori Yuji, the doctor believed this statement, but was still hesitant about whether to reveal it. After all, even family members have privacy issues.

But under Jiang Lai's warm brown eyes, he paused, and finally spoke: "Excuse me, are you aware of your family's genetic history?"

Genetic history... from the Yuzhang family? I haven't heard of that at all! Jiang Lai was stunned for a moment, and he said in surprise, "Sorry, what?"

Yuji Itadori also had a dull expression on his face. He thought back to Sukuna and subconsciously thought, "Could it be a genetic mental disease?"

"..." The doctor tucked the document in his hand under his armpit and gestured, "It's a bit complicated. If you want to explain, let's discuss it in the office."

Yuji Itadori: Are you mentally ill? That's it!

Ryoumen Sukuna: ...Hehe.