Chapter 11

Feng Haya Rin usually doesn't like to use Apparition to travel. Although the speed is very fast, the feeling of being stuffed into a narrow rubber tube is really unbearable.

But!

Special cases should be treated specially. When Gojo Maomao was stunned by the sequelae of the first Apparition, she immediately pushed him away and got out of this suffocating embrace in the physical sense.

Gojo Satoru originally felt dizzy. He finally found a small cake that suited his taste, but who knew that the next second he was taken into the washing machine by the "small cake".

Now he is not only dizzy, but also a little nauseous and wants to vomit. The most important thing is that the small cake ran away.

He was very angry, and Cang was thrown out in an instant.

Unexpectedly, this guy really likes to throw Cang out when he is drunk. Feng Haya Rin, who ran to the side, was shocked.

I'd rather die than let my friend die!

Teacher Ye Mo, you can wish you good luck.

Feng Haya Rin planned to slip away.

Anyway, there are no ordinary people in school now, so this guy can go crazy if he wants to.

At the moment she turned around, a black figure appeared behind her.

"An enemy attack?"

An Utahime and Meimei, who were rarely in school, ran out after hearing the explosion.

"???" An Utahime looked at the two people hugging each other downstairs, and her eyes swept across the big hole next to her.

Do all the juniors now date like this?

And what about the agreed single curse of the sorcerer? Why did the most annoying guy chase her most lovely junior?

Feng Hayarin pushed the boy with her hand, determined not to let this guy get close. When she saw someone coming, she immediately shouted for help: "Utahime senior, Meimei senior, save me."

Gojo Satoru was very annoyed.

He was not allowed to eat the sweet and fragrant little cake.

"What's wrong with him?" An Utahime walked in and immediately found that the boy's state was not right, and asked with disgust.

Meimei: "Are you drunk?"

She noticed that the boy had a faint smell of alcohol around him, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't look very sober.

"Yes, he's drunk." Feng Hayarin pushed back a head that was close to him with all her strength.

"In this case, just kick him." The singer was excited. She didn't hide her dislike for Gojo Satoru.

After all, when they first met, this guy lowered his sunglasses, lowered his head and said with disdain: "Senior? So weak?"

Her expectations of cute juniors were shattered by this guy's first words.

Although the last three were still good, it didn't affect her dislike for Gojo Satoru, and she hated this guy more and more as time went on.

She couldn't figure out the level of this guy. He always called Mingming properly, but called her by her name without respect, and didn't respect her senior at all.

Sometimes she even thought about whether it was because she was too weak, and then she was discovered by the junior and comforted.

"This person is like this. When he first met us, he called us Weird Liuhai and two weak chickens." Feng Hayarin spread her hands helplessly.

Jiairi Naoko told her about the fight between the DKs at the school gate when they first met.

Iori Songji realized that there were people with such bad personalities, and the evil cat deserved the name.

"I kicked him. This guy has no limits." Feng Zaolin was so angry. How could someone know how to have no limits when he was drunk?

Mingming took out his mobile phone, then pointed at the girl's hand on the boy's cheek, and raised the corner of his lips, "Is there no limit to this?"

Feng Zaolin was stunned for a moment.

Yes, what about the limit on this guy's face?

In this moment of distraction, the white head cunningly dodged the blocking hand.

"!!!"

The cheek suddenly became wet and then felt a stinging pain. Feng Zaolin widened his eyes. He learned to strengthen his body with curse power without a teacher. He pushed the white-haired boy away fiercely: "It hurts so much, wake up!"

Noticing the mobile phone screen of his friend next to him, An Geji tilted his head and whispered: "Send me a portion."

Gojo Satoru's slow brain was a little confused.

Logically, he should eat some of the cake, but the moment his teeth touched it, it was as if he had encountered a rare delicacy, and he was reluctant to bite too hard.

When Yega Masamichi arrived, he saw a bright tooth mark on the girl's cheek. With her red eyes, she looked pitiful and bullied.

The upright teacher raised his iron fist of justice and smashed it directly on Gojo Satoru's head, and then grabbed DK who was about to rush over.

When Geto Suguru and Ieiri Naoko rushed back to school, they saw a school that seemed to have been attacked by terrorists.

"Why did Satoru and Teacher Yega fight?"

Geto Suguru was shocked. Although they looked bad, to be honest, they still respected Yega Masamichi.

Ieiri Naoko walked towards her friend who was squatting on the ground and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

She had just received a message from the song master that Rin was bullied and crying.

Rin Kazehaya raised her head and complained with tears in her eyes: "He bit me!"

Is that guy born in the Year of the Dog?

The tooth marks on the girl's face made Geto Suguru and Ieiri Naoko silent, silent, silent.

"Let me treat you." Ieiri Naoko touched the girl's cheek with some heartache.

The not-so-deep tooth marks still looked a little scary on the fair cheek.

"Ming-senpai, can you share a copy of the video?" Xiayou Jie noticed Ming who had just put away his phone.

Ming raised three fingers.

Xiayou Jie: "Deal."

Jiayou Naoko touched the head of the person in his arms and asked softly: "Where is that guy?"

Fenghaya Rin: "He was just taken away by Teacher Yega.

Judging from the direction, he should be in the dormitory." No one can control that guy if he stays here. Fortunately, after the fight, the guy's energy doesn't seem so strong, and Yega can barely control him.

"Then let's go back to the dormitory first." Jiayou Naoko sighed.

Elementary school students are not so noisy.

She feels that she sighed more today than in the previous week.

Xiayou Jie got the video recorded by Ming and sent a copy to Naoko with great empathy.

Fenghaya Rin's temper subsided quickly without arguing with the drunkard.

She took her friend's arm and grumbled in dissatisfaction: "It was such a good party, but I didn't get to eat anything."

Not only did she not get to eat anything today, but she was also inexplicably bitten by a drunk.

The next day, when Ieori Naoko knocked on the door, Fuzai Rin had just crawled out of bed.

With a messy head of hair, she opened the door to let her friend in. Fuzai Rin grabbed her school uniform and went to the bathroom to change out of her pajamas. She simply washed up, casually scratched her hair twice, and followed Naoko out of the dormitory without even braiding it.

Fuzai Rin yawned and said lazily: "I woke up hungry in the middle of the night."

"Fill your stomach first." Ieiri Naoko stuffed a piece of bread into her mouth.

Kazehaya Rin tore open the package, stuffed the bread into her mouth, chewed it twice, and said vaguely: "It seems that you were hungry last night too."

A friend who doesn't like to eat breakfast can bring bread early in the morning, so he must have been hungry last night.

"I didn't eat much barbecue." Ieiri Naoko looked helpless.

The dinner that was supposed to be had ended in a whimper.

Ieiri Naoko: "With him, we can't think of a peaceful four years."

Kazehaya Rin agreed very much. From what happened yesterday, it can be seen that some people are definitely not ordinary people.

When the two stepped into the classroom, they unexpectedly found that there were already two people sitting in the empty classroom.

Kazehaya Rin stepped out and looked at the sign hanging at the door of the classroom again. After confirming that the information was correct, she was puzzled: "I didn't go wrong. The sun rose from the west today?"

You know, since the start of school, the DKs have either been scouting or late. Today, they actually came to the classroom early. This is incredible.

Ieiri Naoko pointed at Geto Suguru and motioned her to look over.

In the classroom, the black-haired boy kept rubbing his forehead, and there was an obvious bruise under his eyes.

Feng Hayarin walked to his seat and pulled out the chair, tilted his head and asked: "Didn't you sleep well?"

Xia Yujie: "I didn't sleep at all. "

Gojo Satoru sat on the desk, his long legs casually stepped on the chair, holding a pack of biscuits in his hand, and he didn't eat them, just threw them with his right hand and caught them with his left hand.

"Good morning."

When he saw the JKs coming in, he greeted them very enthusiastically.

Jialiu Naoko narrowed her eyes, "This guy doesn't seem to remember anything."

Her words made Xia Yujie, who was sitting there rubbing his forehead, nod hard, "This guy, really doesn't remember how difficult he was yesterday."

After being forced back by the night moth, this guy not only didn't stop, but also tore down the dormitory, and kept mumbling something about going to find a small cake.

"Hey, what do you mean I was difficult yesterday." Gojo Satoru was unhappy, jumped off the table, and kicked Xia Yujie's table leg.

Xia Yujie stabilized the table with force, barely maintaining a gentle smile on his face.

"Hasn't this guy always been difficult to deal with?" As soon as Kazehaya Rin saw him, she felt a phantom pain on her cheek and subconsciously touched the place where she was bitten before.

Yes, hasn't a certain young master always been difficult to deal with?

Hearing the girl's complaints, Xiayou Jie and Jiairi Naoko felt that it was very true.

Kazehaya Rin caught the biscuit thrown at her with her hands, looked at Gojo Satoru who was smiling proudly, and threw the biscuit back in a bad mood.

Gojo Satoru reacted quickly and caught it, as if he didn't notice that the other party was angry, and threw it back with a chuckle in his mouth.

Jiairi Naoko said in a faint voice: "We have a video."

Have a video?

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was hit on the head by the flying biscuit.

After throwing the biscuit, Kazehaya Rin came to Naoko, watching the fun and said: "Show him how difficult he is, and then compensate me for mental damages!"

Xiayou Jie smiled at the corner of his lips, and pulled Gojo Satoru's arm hard to pull him over.

"I don't want to watch it." Gojo Satoru shouted loudly.

Although he didn't remember it very well, he still knew about his bad drinking habits.

Xia Yujie increased his strength to suppress him and said with a smile: "Satoru, don't you want to know what you did yesterday?"

His tone was unquestionable. As one of the victims who suffered inhuman torture, he must now retaliate.

Jialiu Naoko opened his mobile phone, found the place where the video was stored and clicked play.

In the mobile phone, the boy hugged someone, his flushed cheeks kept moving forward, and the girl's palm was against his face, trying hard not to let him get close...

The video was not recorded very professionally, and the content was a bit blurry, but it did not affect the general viewing. The process of some people being hooligans was clearly recorded.

Feng Hayarin pointed at the video and said angrily: "See, you bit me!"

The Gojo Young Master, who was usually fearless and had no sense of distance, pursed his lips and remained silent under this accusation.

Even when the pair of snow-blue eyes swept over him, he seemed to see something terrifying. The whole person hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and even the sunglasses on his nose slipped down, and he forgot to reach out to catch them.

Kazehaya Rin noticed his actions and became even more unhappy.

She put one hand on her waist and pointed at Gojo Satoru with the other hand, and asked angrily: "What do you mean? I haven't gotten tired of you biting me yet, but you got tired of me first?"

Gojo Satoru lowered his head in embarrassment, his white head drooping like a kitten that fell into the water.

The bell for class rang suddenly, and he immediately raised his head and shouted loudly as if to cover up his tracks, "Class is starting."

After saying that, he didn't care about other people's reactions and sat back to his seat.

Geto Xia raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the sunglasses that fell on the ground, and put them on his desk: "Satoru, if you're sorry, you can just say it directly."

Gojo Satoru glared at him.

"What does he mean?" Kazehaya Rin felt puzzled, her eyes widened.

She pointed at Gojo Satoru, who was completely different from his usual standing and sitting posture, and even sat as straight as an elementary school student.

Jialiu Nishiko glanced at the red ears under the white hair, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Maybe it's the little thoughts of adolescent boys."