Chapter 73
Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He felt that what Yega Masamichi asked was definitely not that simple. How could it be just "asking"?
Gojo Satoru looked at his best friend Geto Suguru next to him. He was still smiling with narrowed eyes. Gojo Satoru understood and raised his hand to push away Yega Masamichi's hand: "Uncle Yega, you must have some conspiracy by asking this, right?"
Ye Moth Zheng Dao was somewhat speechless: "...What conspiracy could I have?"
He just wanted to stay away from a certain young master of the Gojo family. Even if Gojo Satoru was an extremely rare talent, with only one six-eyes in each generation, Yaga Masamichi would definitely not hesitate... to do so!
Ye Mo Zheng Dao stared at Gojo Satoru's pale blue eyes and couldn't help but hesitate. He wanted to be an educator and wanted to teach the Son of God with six eyes, which was a super rare SSR. But when he thought of this guy's character that would never obey discipline, he knew that he would be the most troublesome student in his educational journey that had not yet begun.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao was a little hesitant. A super SSR was not enough for him to take this "risk".
Yega Masamichi is still a little young now, and he may need a few years of social experience before he can be fearless of Gojo Satoru's personality and be able to shock him.
Moreover, there is also Geto Suguru in front of the "young" Noctua Masamichi.
Xia Youjie said: "Satoru, you can't think like that. How could Mr. Yega be that kind of person?"
Xia Yujie's eyes curved and the corners of his lips raised. When he tilted his head to look at Gojo Satoru, the bangs on his forehead swayed gently. Along with his gentle voice and considerate words, Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't help but think of shaking wind chimes. The ethereal tinkling sound seemed particularly beautiful in this temple where the smoke had not yet completely subsided and the general outline of the temple was barely maintained after a fierce battle.
But the prerequisite is that Geto Suguru did not say the following few sentences.
Xiayou Jie continued in a gentle and slightly childish voice: "Yogae teacher is just a coward. He is worried that he can't teach the son of God of the Gojo family well, so he wants to avoid you. Whichever Jujutsu High School you plan to attend, he will go to another one. Don't think so badly of others. Yaogae teacher doesn't have that intention... Oh, it seems that I can't necessarily call you teacher, then...Yogae senior?"
The tone in which Xiayou Jie called "Yemo-senpai" obediently was exactly the same as the tone in which he revealed the truth of the matter earlier.
The veins on Ye Mo Zheng Dao's head jumped. He really wanted to ask who taught this child? How could he say such hurtful words in such a gentle and considerate tone? !
Innocent Baichuanmu: I don’t know?
The still "young" Noctua Masamichi has actually been tempered by society but has not become a "perfect body". Now he is being tempered again by his young fellow Geto Suguru.
Gojo Satoru slammed his fist on his palm and said as if he had suddenly realized something: "So that's how it is. This makes sense. After all, I'm very powerful. But if this is the case, the future that Aunt Mu predicted..."
"Don't make any mistake, you two little bastards," Yega Masamichi interrupted Gojo Satoru with a steady tone that matched that of a calm and reliable adult. "I just want to know which Jujutsu High School you want to go to in the future so that I can work there."
Ye Mo Zheng Dao chose to face the challenge, and he felt that it was worth it. Although it was a big challenge, and a super SSR was right in front of him, which educator would not be tempted?
However, Ye Moth Zhengdao currently does not know whether he will get one Super SSR, but three Super SSRs. Although... after all, they are very rare, so it is understandable that there are some "small problems", right?
"I see." Xia Youjie blinked and smiled apologetically, "I just misunderstood. Sorry, Mr. Yega."
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't understand Yaga Masamichi, he understood his best friend. The more well-behaved he was, the more problematic he seemed.
"Jie..." Gojo Satoru said. He wanted to say, "I think your guess just now is correct." However, when he saw Geto Suguru extending his hand to him, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized something again. He extended his hand and gave Geto Suguru a high five.
“Pah—”
The two cubs were celebrating their victory in front of Ye Mo Zheng Dao. Ye Mo Zheng Dao was speechless. He wanted to ask, who taught these two cubs? Did they consider him as their future teacher?
Oh, the future.
Ye Mo Zhengdao is going to have a serious talk with the child's parents later and hold a parent-teacher meeting in advance.
Baichuan Mu outside sneezed several times in succession, but his final refusal was ineffective, so he was forcibly treated by Jiarui Gaozi using the reversal technique.
Bai Chuanmu, who was wrapped in warm blue-white flames, said, "Shouldn't the reversal technique be used to heal injuries? Can it also cure colds?"
Bai Chuanmu didn't know, but she noticed that the lumps caused by mosquito bites left over from autumn had disappeared.
Is it possible to do this——?!
Baichuanmu immediately gave a thumbs up and praised Jiaru Naoko: "Noko's reversal technique is so magical and powerful. Thank you so much, Naoko! Now I feel much better~"
"No big deal." Ieiri Naoko smiled faintly, hiding his merits and fame.
Yega Masamichi in the temple was about to say something to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru when a burst of light music suddenly sounded and his cell phone lit up with the note "Assisted Supervision" displayed on it. His hand trembled and he guiltily rejected the call.
Just a few seconds after Ye Mo Zhengdao hung up the phone, the assistant supervisor called again. Ye Mo Zhengdao hung up the phone again. The assistant supervisor was very persistent and called again. There was another burst of "Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong, Jingle Bells~". This time Ye Mo Zhengdao did not hang up nor answer the call, thinking that there was no time for him to change to a more serious ringtone.
Gojo Satoru asked in confusion, "You're not going to answer it?"
The corner of Ye Mo Zhengdao's mouth twitched. Not only did he not want to answer the call, he now wanted to turn off the phone and pretend to be dead.
Yega Masamichi hasn't figured out how to explain why he didn't let go, nor has he considered whether to "betray" Gojo Satoru.
Xia Youjie was really considerate and well-behaved this time: "Teacher Ye Mo, please answer the phone. Wu and I will keep quiet... But I hope you won't tell anyone about our affairs, okay?"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao fell silent. This was a slap in the face for him, a rebel, not letting go. He had vowed before that he would not forget to let go.
Although he was knocked unconscious by the surprise attack and therefore did not let the blame go, the current situation was that he either "betrayed" his two future students or took the blame for them.
Gojo Satoru folded his arms and said domineeringly: "How about this, you name a price, and I'll beat you up when I get back to the Gojo family."
Gojo Satoru was hit on the head by Yega Masamichi.
“Ouch!” Gojo Satoru covered his forehead, “Why did you sneak attack me again? And you changed your moves!”
Yega Zhengdao held Gojo Satoru's head and said seriously, "How old are you, and you've already learned how to bribe people with money?"
Xiayou Jie had no choice but to explain for Gojo Satoru: "Teacher Yaga, Satoru didn't mean that. In fact, he wanted to compensate you."
"Compensate me?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao frowned and looked at Gojo Satoru and Xia Yujie, "If you are willing to obey the discipline, it will be considered as real compensation."
Gojo Satoru curled his lips and looked away: "No way—"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao said decisively: "Then I will tell Gojo family where you are."
Gojo Satoru's eyes widened. "Why are you doing this again? Do you find this threat interesting? Uncle Ye Moth, you don't really think I'm afraid of the old guys in the Gojo family, do you?"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao frowned and thought, hesitating for a while and looked at Xia Youjie: "Or... tell me your purpose."
Gojo Satoru said, "I want to exorcise the cursed spirits and train my abilities. Those old guys don't trust me to go through the training. They said they want me to wait until I'm 14 or 15 years old before considering it. It's boring."
At around fourteen or fifteen years old, they start attending the Jujutsu High School, where students will also take on missions to hone their abilities.
Although the Gojo family may not necessarily allow their son of God to study at the Jujutsu High School, they also want to force him to face the cursed spirits until this age.
"That's not what I'm asking," Yega Masamichi stared at Xia Youjie, "The man outside has a technique to predict the future. What is your purpose?"
At this time, the cheerful telephone ringtone also came to an end. For a moment, the whole temple fell silent. The only sounds could be heard were their breathing and the slight rustling of fallen leaves in the wind.
Xiayou Jie didn't tell him right away because he was thinking whether Yega Zhengdao was trustworthy and whether he was also one of the rotten oranges in the upper echelons... From what he felt at the moment, Yega Zhengdao didn't seem like a bad person, but they had only been together for a dozen minutes, so Xiayou Jie couldn't make a conclusion.
Now Ye Mo Zheng Dao is still wearing sunglasses. Xia Yujie can't see his eyes, but he can feel his serious and solemn look.
Xia Youjie recalled his mother's attitude towards him. Since his mother approved of him becoming their future teacher and did not reject this future that could be changed, then Ye Mo Zhengdichi is trustworthy, right?
"Teacher Yogamo," said Geto. This time he called "teacher" more sincerely than before. "We want to change the world of sorcery. Don't you think the world of sorcery is too corrupt now?"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao frowned for a moment, then relaxed his brows. He said, "I just want to be an educator."
Xia Youjie chuckled: "A better world of curse that is no longer corrupt can better realize Mr. Yaga's dream, right?"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao was slightly stunned. Dream, yes, it was a dream that he had with a sincere heart. The students he educated should have a free and broad future, and should not be tainted and restricted by the corrupt upper echelons of the magic world.
Although Ye Mo Zheng Dao does not want to participate in their plan now, the balance in his heart has already tilted towards them.
The woman named Baichuanmu has really planned a big game. Can she really change everything and achieve the final victory?
Noctua was not sure about the right path, but he still wanted to try to believe it.
His cell phone screen lit up again, and cheerful music came out of it. The assistant supervisor called him again.
Xia Youjie smiled and tilted his head slightly and said, "You don't want to answer it?"
This time, Geto Suguru did not emphasize that Yaga Masamichi should not tell anyone about the two of them, but Yaga Masamichi nodded and answered the phone.
I feel like the road ahead has suddenly become clear.
It would be nice if the assistant supervisor's crying voice didn't ruin the atmosphere, Ye Mo Zheng Dao thought.
“Where’s the [account]! Master Nocturnal Moth! You said you wouldn’t forget to put up the [account]! Ahhh! My performance will be deducted, right? What should I do now, Master Nocturnal Moth? Such a big commotion will definitely be noticed by others. I can see a little smoke from such a distance, and many people have already discussed it online. It will be very troublesome to suppress it. My performance!”
Ye Mo Zheng Dao silently held the phone a little further away from his ear. It was the first time he knew that this assistant supervisor had such a personality... He had always been a bit timid before.
Hiss... Ye Mo Zhengdao felt his eardrums a little painful from the noise. He clearly didn't turn on the speakerphone, so how could the speakerphone function work?
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