Qintiansi Time 02
It's a new classmate.
School has been going on for so long now... The number of classmates has far exceeded my expectations. New students are arriving one after another.
Ieiri Naoko clicked her tongue and tilted her head to look out the window.
I don’t know how many of these three people will survive in the end.
Naoko Ieiri doesn't want to deal with her peers.
The new classmates are smiling at me.
Hmm… A blush crept up Ieiri Shoko's face. She patted her cheeks, trying to sober herself up. Her new classmate was showing her kindness, and Ieiri Shoko couldn't ignore it.
When you form a bond with someone, it will be painful to part with them.
Ieiri Shoko doesn't want to go through this again.
But—I had to know the new classmate's name. A sudden thought flooded Ieiri Naoko's mind, and she tried her best to put on what she considered a friendly smile. She was a little worried whether the new classmate would sense her expression. After all, her gesture was just a twitch of the corners of her mouth.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t feel it.
It doesn't matter if the family is rich.
"Nice to meet you, please take care of me."
Ieiri Naoko blinked.
【Please take care of me. 】
"Hey, don't you have a name?"
Ieiri Naoko's good mood was shattered.
This arrogant, white-haired man was one of Ieiri Shoko's classmates. She remembered his name as Gojo Satoru.
Someone from the Gojo family.
At this moment, Gojo had one foot on the bench, one hand on his chin, and the other hand pulling off his sunglasses, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You're such a weakling." Gojo pushed his sunglasses back on, spread his hands, and faked a helpless laugh in an exaggerated tone before slumping back onto the bench. "Forget it. I'm not interested in knowing the names of weaklings."
"Gojo-san, you can't do this to--" Another black-haired classmate, Geto Suguru, stopped talking midway. He touched the back of his head at a loss and turned his gaze to the new student in front of the podium.
It's really strange. Takeyu could have just said "You can't treat the new student like that", but he just stopped.
Getsu wants to know the name of the new classmate.
This thought suddenly popped up in Ieiri Naoko's mind. It couldn't be that she was particularly curious about it.
Ieiri Shoko looked at her new classmate. Her new classmate's eyes—being looked at by such eyes made her feel like she was the most special person in the world.
Her feelings for others are too genuine.
Will be bullied.
Ieiri Naoko pondered aimlessly. She looked at her new classmate and put on a fake smile. "That's good of you. My name is not important to you."
Such a sarcastic way of speaking...it seems that the new classmate is used to dealing with such impolite people. Her worries were unnecessary.
Gojo-san and Getsu-san frowned at the same time.
Teacher Ye Mo coughed a few times and called out something. Jia Ruxiaozi guessed it was the new student's last name. Unfortunately, she didn't hear it clearly.
All Ieiri Shoko needs to know is her new classmate's last name.
"I'm Chan-in," the new student said, her expression serious and dignified. She seemed to know Gojo would burst into laughter, banging on the desk. She ignored Gojo's laughter and walked off the podium.
Zenin didn't sit down. She walked over to Gojo's desk.
"What's up, Zenin?" Gojo-san stopped laughing. His expression was strange, as if he'd discovered some unknown creature. He was excited. Excitement and strangeness coexisted on his face, yet it didn't look awkward. Gojo-san's appearance was truly impeccable. But her family didn't recognize people based on appearance.
In terms of appearance, everyone here is pretty good except Teacher Yegae.
"Gojo-san, could you please explain why you think I'm weak?"
"Huh?" Gojo-san looked shocked, as if he was completely idiotic. After the shock wore off, he pinched his chin and composed himself seriously, "Your skills can't even block a single one of my attacks. Honestly, this is the first time I've seen a sorcerer as weak as you."
"You will die." He made a blunt judgment.
After finishing speaking, Gojo shook his hair and said in a self-proclaimed cool manner: "Since we are in the same grade from now on, I will reluctantly protect you! Zenin family..."
"Hey! Gojo-san..."
Gojo's attitude towards Zenin was much better than Ieiri Shoko had expected. She had thought he'd be more of a jerk, but she hadn't expected him to have a conscience.
Gojo-san was interrupted by Zenin-san.
"Thank you for your concern. I don't think I need protection." Zenyuan said this as if she was reminiscing about something. Then she smiled and said, "I have the ability to soar in the sky."
She looked at Gojo-san, hoping that she would believe this. Ieiri Shoko didn't know where Zenin-san got the confidence to say such a thing, but she was willing to believe her.
It’s a pity that Gojo didn’t say anything.
"Just you?"
Zenin-san didn't continue arguing with Gojo-san as someone called her.
"Zenin-san." Geto-san called out softly, "Here."
The classroom originally had only three sets of desks and chairs. Gojo occupied the middle, with Ieiri Naoko and Geto sitting on either side.
Takeru-san was too enthusiastic - Ieiri Shoko had reason to suspect that Takeru-san already knew who the new classmate would be, otherwise why would he be so proactive in moving a set of tables and chairs and putting them on his side.
Why should I sulk?
Ieiri Naoko patted her cheeks and prepared to go to bed.
There was a crackling sound, and when I opened my eyes again, Zenin classmate was smiling helplessly at Ieiri Nozomi.
When did she sit here!?
Zenin pouted as Gojou-san made faces at Getu-san. How could she have forgotten that Gojou and Getu-san were at odds?
Getsu-san clenched his fists tightly and tried to endure, while Gojo-san was surrounded by enthusiasm, with the words "Come and fight me if you don't agree" written all over his body.
Gojo is dedicated to creating various opportunities to fight with Geto, but it's a pity for Zenin—
"I'm glad to be sitting here." Zenin's smile caught Ieiri Naoko's eye. Why did she act like she knew everything? Ieiri Naoko tried to respond in the coldest way possible. She wondered if Zenin would hear the slight tremor in her voice: "Oh. Whatever."
Ieiri Shoko cares about this matter.
When the two people were being punished by Teacher Yaga, Ieiri Shoko couldn't help laughing. When she heard the same laughter as hers, she realized that she seemed not to be alone.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
"Today's class is--."
"Zen Temple!"
"Zenyuan classmate."
Before Mr. Yemo had even finished his words or left, two of your classmates eagerly approached your desk. Looking at the two huddled together, you couldn't help but sigh.
"I was here first!"
"I have something important to tell my Zen-in classmate..."
I should have gone to the Kyoto campus earlier. The Kyoto campus is definitely more rigorous than the Tokyo campus, and there won't be two mentally unstable classmates like this. It's a bit more troublesome, but I can still come to the exchange meeting openly.
It’s all Tianyuan’s fault. I was bewitched by Tianyuan.
Teacher Ye Moth punched each of them.
"Sen-sei, can't I even have some emotional communication with my fiancée?" Gojo complained, holding his head.
"What!?" Everyone present gasped, including you. Even the seemingly aloof Ieiri tugged at your sleeve and whispered, "What are you, the protagonist, so shocked about?"
"Yeah, what are you so shocked about!" This guy was even aggrieved, "Didn't you come to Tokyo just to pursue me!?"
"I admit that I am handsome and strong, and you like me too—"
Human nature... what the hell!
You quickly covered Gojo-san's mouth, feeling the urgency of explaining everything now. As the saying goes, it takes only one mouth to start a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to dispel it. Thinking back to the sullen expression on Zenin Naobi's face before he left, you dreaded the rumors circulating in Kyoto's sorcery circles. You could only hope that your uncle's swift and decisive actions would silence these rumors.
"Gojo-san, I must make this clear to you. I have no improper thoughts about you. I came to the technical high school for a friend of mine. I apologize if I caused you to misunderstand me."
"That's right, Gojo. This is the agreement between me and Zenin." Getsu shook his head and said contentedly.
It's over, and Goyu-san has also misunderstood. You hesitated for a second between continuing to explain and accepting it, ultimately deciding to accept it. The matter of the astral plasma must be kept secret, and in this situation, no matter how you explain, it will be impossible to explain it clearly.
You released your hand from covering Gojo-san's body and said firmly, "Getsu-san is right!"
Gojo-san looked at you with a betrayed look on his face, "When did you first meet him?"
"Last Christmas." Geto-san responded enthusiastically. You could tell he had a bit of a dark side. He would never let go of any opportunity to hurt Gojo-san.
Although you think Gojo-san's shocked look is just an act. He is not as fragile as he appears.
Gojo-san's personality...
You don't need to care about Gojo-san's character, but you need to explain the situation clearly: "Gojo-san, the Gojo family and the Zenin family are so diametrically opposed, how could they possibly marry each other?"
"Are you from the Zenin family?"
Others might not understand his question.
"I wish I wasn't."
After hearing so many family secrets, will I be silenced? Should I leave now or continue listening? Will they cause trouble? ...
If there were stones underfoot, Gojo would have kicked them away, but there were none in the classroom. So, this person sat down on your seat without any hesitation and said, "You don't look like a Zen temple at all."
"Really? That's great, isn't it?" You took up the topic very naturally.
"you--"
"I don't want to tell Gojo-san about my past."
"No one in the Zenyuan family can fight."
Is Gojo-san referring to Naoya?
"Gojo-san right now can't beat the Zenin clan leader, but you are the strongest in the Gojo clan."
"I will surpass those old guys sooner or later." The man said nonchalantly, as if it was not a difficult task for him.
[The gap in talent cannot be made up by hard work.] Naoya's words resonated in your ears. What did you say to him at that time?
diligent.
Now you probably can't say those words to Naoya anymore. Naoya should be thankful that you hadn't met Gojo Satoru at that time, and you could still naively comfort him.
You were lost in thought when Gojo-san waved at you, "Why are you defending the Zenin family?"
"I'm just telling the truth."
Yaga Masamichi's nose had been honed to a keener level by Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. As soon as the tension started to build, he clapped his hands and said, "We're all classmates in technical high school, so let's not worry about our past backgrounds."
"Teacher Yaga, please don't be such a spoiler," Gojo-san left your seat, held your shoulders, lowered his head and said in your ear: "Hatsu, I know your technique." Even without looking at Gojo-san's face, you can imagine his smug look.
Also, this guy obviously knows your name.
"Don't we want to do something fun? Like make Teacher Ye Moth dance or something." Gojo leaned too close and felt an itch in his ears.
"Mr. Yagae doesn't want to." You ignored his frustrated expression and raised your hand without hesitation to speak: "Sen-sei, I'm reporting Gojo-san for encouraging me to use the technique illegally in the technical high school."
"Gojo!" Teacher Ye Mo angrily chased after Gojo.
"Sense, why did you believe her so easily?!"
"I don't understand Zenyuan, but don't I understand you?!"
"Is Zenin's name 'Hatsu'?"
"Hmm. It means the beginning, the beginning. Ieiri-san's name..."
"Please don't bring me into your conversation, Zenin-san and Geto-san, thank you." Ieiri-san said with a cold face.
"Zenyuan classmate, before——"
Gojo-san came over at some point and held your head. “Wow, Jay eavesdropped on my conversation with my fiancée! Are you planning on being a mistress?!”
"Gojo-san, didn't I explain it to you? There's no such relationship between you and me!"
How come this guy is so tall!
"You guys!"
Teacher Ye Moth looked as if he was about to die.
…
They are obviously crazy and perverted, but they still pretend to be normal.
This is the sorcerer.
The tides of life are playing the music of nature.
All of you here are deaf.
just me--
"Jiaru, Jiaru..." You called out to her for a long time but she didn't respond. She seemed to be constantly distracted and dazed.
"What's up, Zenin classmate?"
"Mr. Yemo has something to do, so he asked classmate Jiaru to take me to the dormitory."
"What about the two of them?"
"Uh... cleaning?" You tried hard to keep a smile on your face, but your brows furrowed. If Gojo and Geto were to work together, would this building really be demolished? You glanced back and saw Gojo actually cleaning.
Well... he's not particularly honest, and he can do a lot of things with the broom.
But they are really cleaning.
Gojo-san is different from Naoya.
Naoya would never do such a thing.
"Zenyuan classmate."
"Ah, am I disturbing Geto-san?"
"without--"
"Aren't you leaving yet, Zenyuan classmate? I won't wait for you."
"Sorry, Ieiri-san. I'll be right there."
"See you tomorrow, Geto-san."
"Yeah, see you tomorrow."
"Hey, Jack, don't be lazy."
"Gojo-san, I'm much more skilled at housework than you."
"Then let's have a competition." Gojo Satoru held a rag in one hand and pinched his nose with the other, looking disgusted.
Geto couldn't help but laugh. Gojo-san is really——
"Gojo-san can't beat me."
“You’ll never know until you try.”
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