Chapter 134
Gojo Satoru didn’t know what strange labels had been attached to him in the eyes of his teacher, but it seemed that this label of “Young Master □□” was really stuck and could not be taken off.
As for why...
"It's not convenient for my family to come." Gojo Satoru explained to his teacher. He thought for a moment and said, "Oh, but I can ask my teacher to come... He can be considered my guardian, right?"
That’s right, what Gojo Satoru is talking about here is the right way of the night moth.
The teacher asked in confusion: "Your teacher? Tutor?"
"No," Gojo Satoru shook his head. He thought for a while and didn't know how to explain the matter of Yega Masamichi to his ordinary junior high school teacher. He could only say vaguely, "Not a teacher who teaches math and English..."
"What aspect?" the teacher swallowed and asked nervously.
Gojo Satoru waved his hands and said, "That's probably it. Anyway, Mr. Yega can help me become stronger."
He held his palms upright and waved them casually in the air a few times, adding a "click" sound effect.
The teacher took a deep breath and thought that Gojo Satoru's swinging of the hand blade was like slitting his neck... Is it so... scary?
"No," Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, then clenched his fists again, "Teacher Yega usually relies on this!"
Gojo Satoru, the Iron Fist of Justice of Yega Masamichi, has tasted it several times.
He curled his lips and said seriously: "That guy... is super... Tsk, if he wasn't my teacher..."
The junior high school teacher who was also Gojo Satoru's teacher shuddered with fear, and in his mind he had already imagined a big drama, the kind that could be made into a movie.
Gojo Satoru didn't know how much of a shock he had brought to his teacher. He was looking for Yega Masamichi's cell phone number. It seemed that he had put Yega Masamichi on the blacklist before because of the vengeance on those Righteous Iron Fists.
Gojo Satoru removed Yaga Masamichi's number from the blacklist and dialed the phone. It didn't ring for more than two seconds before Yaga Masamichi hung up.
Gojo Satoru:...?
Gojo Satoru frowned, looking at the "beep beep" sound coming from his hand in confusion. He exchanged glances with his teacher and coughed lightly: "Maybe... he is busy, carrying out a mission."
teacher:……?
As an ordinary person, the teacher swallowed and thought, the task you mentioned... is it legal?
But he didn't dare ask what mission he was going to carry out.
Gojo Satoru frowned, stared at the phone number in his hand, and muttered, "There is another possibility..."
Maybe Yega Zhengdao hung up the phone without hesitation because he saw that it was him calling?
But Gojo Satoru would never say that. He felt that the possibility was very small. He was not that annoying!
"What...maybe?" the teacher asked in a low voice.
Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow and said, "Can I borrow your phone?"
Without waiting for the teacher to answer, Gojo Satoru called Yega Masamichi on the landline. This time, after waiting for about three or four seconds, Yega Masamichi finally answered.
Ye Moth Zheng Dao's tone was a little heavy: "Who is it?"
But the background sound was a bit noisy, as if I could hear some explosions and... people... probably people screaming?
The teacher pursed his lips and thought, why not call the police?
But he didn't dare to offend the suspected gangster, he was just an ordinary teacher.
"Teacher Yega, what are you busy with?" Gojo Satoru said with a grin, "It's me!"
Then Gojo Satoru hurriedly added, "Don't hang up, or I'll have to trouble Aunt Mu."
On the other side, Yegae Zhengdao was indeed ready to hang up the phone. He felt that Gojo Satoru calling him for no reason must be up to no good, but Yegae Zhengdao did not want to pass the trouble on to Baichuanmu, so he could only curse the spirit while making the call. He also made up his mind that when he set up an [account] in the future, he must block the cell phone signal.
"So what do you want to talk to me about?" Ye Moth Zhengdao asked, "If it's not urgent, can you wait five minutes before calling me? I'm still on a mission."
"Teacher Yega, didn't you go to be a teacher? Do you still need to carry out missions?" asked Gojo Satoru.
Ye Moth Zhengdao sighed softly: "You know we are very short of manpower. Those guys in the upper echelons always like to pass things on to..."
"Oh!" Gojo Satoru exclaimed, almost forgetting something very important, "Teacher Yega, by the way, I have turned on the speakerphone now, and there is a teacher next to me, um, a teacher from school. Jie, Gaozi, and I are going to junior high school together. What's the name of the school...what is it...I forgot..."
Yega Masamichi was silent for a while. Does this mean that there are ordinary people around Gojo Satoru who are not sorcerers?
Yega Masamichi felt like he was having a heart attack, and his cursed power exploded for a moment. He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and thought to himself, if only he also had the ability to teleport, then he could teleport to Gojo Satoru and give him a righteous iron fist!
Ye Mo Zhengdao controlled the cursed skeleton to stop the cursed spirit and was not in a hurry to exorcise it. Now the matter of that little bastard Gojo Satoru was more important!
Yega Masamichi's voice was still calm when he spoke, but the people on the other end of the line could sense the anger hidden in his voice: "So, Gojo Satoru, is there someone else with you now?"
Gojo Satoru tilted his head, not understanding what was going on: "Yeah? What's wrong? Uh...oh..."
Gojo Satoru realized belatedly that Yega Masamichi was still on a mission to fight the cursed spirit. Although he could hear the cursed spirit on the other end of the phone screaming some dark words in a miserable voice, ordinary people present...shouldn't be able to hear it, right?
Gojo Satoru wasn't quite sure, but he felt that they definitely couldn't hear it!
Ordinary people present said, no, they could still vaguely hear something, this kind of faint screaming... was really creepy.
Gojo Satoru thought for a moment and asked, "Teacher Yega, are you looking for Jie? Do you want him to come over? Should I leave him alive?"
Gojo Satoru's junior high school teacher:?!
He was so frightened that he couldn't pretend he couldn't hear it. The teacher asked tremblingly: "Um...you...what are you talking about?"
Seeing how nervous he was, he even used honorifics.
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry about it, teacher. These things...well, for you, just pretend they don't exist!"
Gojo Satoru has learned to consider the feelings of ordinary people, but he has not completely learned it.
His junior high school teacher was even more frightened.
After all, Ye Moth’s righteous path was more reliable. He thought for a while and came up with an explanation: “We are talking about games…”
This explanation is passable and makes sense.
Gojo Satoru didn't know whether he did it on purpose or wanted to cooperate with Yega Masamichi to provide cover. He asked, "What game?"
Ye Mo Zhengdao gritted his teeth, his fists itching, and he wanted to beat the kid. He didn't like playing games, and he couldn't think of any game that would produce screams and explosions.
"...Don't worry about this, Wu, you have to study hard now. As for playing games, if you don't rank in the top ten at the end of the semester, forget it." Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't even want to make up a story and skipped the topic directly. He frowned, feeling that something was wrong. "Wu, tell me honestly, did you blow up the school?"
“Hey!” Gojo Satoru yelled in dissatisfaction, “Why are all of you like this—! Am I that kind of unreliable person?!”
"When have you ever been reliable?" Ye Moth said, "Then what bad things have you done?"
Gojo Satoru said confidently: "I didn't do anything bad!"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao on the other end of the phone fell silent.
"Anyway, I've been called to the parents' office. Mr. Yega, you're also my guardian. Can you come over when you have time? My school is..." Gojo Satoru still couldn't remember. He looked around and simply used his six eyes to cheat and looked at the name of the school, "Teitan Junior High School."
"Wu," Yega Zhengdao said in a heavy tone, "Tell me the truth..."
Gojo Satoru replied impatiently: "I really didn't blow up the school!"
"No..." Yega Zhengdao sighed, "The Gojo family must have bribed the school to let them accept this big Buddha like you."
Gojo Satoru corrected him, "I'm the Son of God, and...do I need to give money to someone? Aren't the Tokyo and Kyoto schools vying for me?"
Ye Moth Zheng Dao felt a little tired and didn't want to say anything more to the cat Wu. He said, "I'm busy. I'll hang up first."
Gojo Satoru stopped him: "Wait, that's called parental affairs..."
Ye Moth Zheng Dao was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Wait!"
Then there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Teacher Yagata, do you agree or not? Um... this should be okay, right? Hmm? Why are you looking at me with such a strange look?"
The teacher said weakly: "How about, Gojo-san... no, Master Shenzi, please consider changing schools. Our school may not be able to accommodate a Buddha like you."
Gojo Satoru:...?
On the first day of school, as expected of Gojo Satoru, he was awarded the honor of being expelled.
…
However, he was not expelled from school. As of now, Gojo Satoru has not committed any major mistakes, and the school cannot find a reason to expel him.
Maybe...the Gojo family really stuffed money?
…
Gojo Satoru returned to his friends.
Xia Youjie asked, "How is it, Wu?"
Gojo Satoru knocked his legs on the table nonchalantly and said, "No big deal, I'll ask Mr. Yagata to come over."
Ieiri Naoko hesitated and said, "Are you sure... can you let Mr. Yega come over?"
Gojo Satoru snorted and said, "It's better than letting the old guys in my family come. They are very old-fashioned. Relatively speaking, Mr. Yega is much better... But I would rather let Aunt Mu come, but it's a pity that you don't agree, Jie."
Xia Youjie smiled helplessly and said, "I don't want my mother to be called to school on the first day of school because of the child, right?"
Gojo Satoru frowned, and only now realized that something was wrong. He muttered, "Could it be... did I do something wrong, so I was called the parent?"
Xia Youjie was speechless. He sighed and said, "Satoru, did you notice it now?"
Ieiri Naoko shrugged and said with a smile: "As expected of 'Scumbag Satoru'~"
Gojo Satoru snorted and said disdainfully, "Just wait, Naoko. Tomorrow you will see a sign with the words 'Scum Naoko' welded to the table."
Ieiri Naoko gritted her teeth. This guy hadn't forgotten this yet. She thought for a moment and emphasized, "I want pure gold!"
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes at her and said, "Dream on! But I will make you a golden one."
Ieichi Glass: ...scum.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
