Chapter 31

"You can go to sleep." Feng Hayabusa Rin agreed very straightforwardly, and then put forward her own request: "But you have to have a tooth extracted tomorrow."

Gojo Satoru nodded happily, and hurriedly followed the girl when she turned around.

When he stepped out of the door, he turned back and waved to Geto Suguru, which earned him a small roll of the eyes.

After arriving in the room, Gojo Satoru began to feel embarrassed, and sat on the sofa properly as soon as he entered the room.

Feng Hayabusa Rin glanced at his upright sitting posture, walked to the side, opened the cabinet and took out a new school uniform, and said with a smile: "Then you go to sleep, I'll go to the next room."

Gojo Satoru was still fantasizing about the two of them sleeping in the same bed, and the girl would roll into his arms at night, and then put her face on his chest obediently.

Then, when he opened his eyes the next day, he would see Rin sleeping with a rosy face.

But now the girl's words interrupted all his unrealistic fantasies.

Gojo Satoru quickly jumped up and reached out to hold the girl's arm tightly.

It was almost summer, and Feng Hayabusa Rin was wearing a short-sleeved nightgown.

Feeling the delicate touch in his palm, he subconsciously increased the strength, and soon a circle of red appeared on his fair skin.

"I have a toothache." Gojo Satoru stared at her and reminded her very dissatisfiedly: "It hurts a lot!"

Feng Zaolin nodded, raised the corner of her lips and asked: "Then what?"

Gojo Satoru thought about it and found that he had been tricked, so he started to play tricks very shamelessly: "Anyway, I didn't say I would sleep alone."

"I only promised that you would sleep in my room." Feng Zaolin curved his eyebrows and kindly reminded him.

Although this is the case, who is Gojo Satoru? He is the synonym of no limit.

He blinked his beautiful blue eyes, his long eyelashes like goose down fluttered a few times like butterfly wings, and the corners of his lips raised to reveal a brilliant smile and said: "You want to sleep together too."

Beauty trap?

"Dream on." Feng Zaolin turned her head and pretended that she didn't see it, and calmly withdrew her arm.

She didn't have the habit of sleeping in the same bed with a "male classmate".

Gojo Satoru's smile froze on his face.

"Good night."

Rin Kazehaya said and walked out of the dormitory without looking back, looking in the direction to spend the night next door.

Gojo Satoru was immersed in the disappointment of not being able to sleep together. He lay on the sofa and thought about life for a while, and his eyes lit up again.

He sat up and turned his eyes to the bed covered with light purple sheets. Maybe because he was in a hurry to go out before, the quilt was draped over the bed in a mess, and half of it was hanging under the edge of the bed.

Isn't this the look of Rin just getting up not long ago?

Gojo Satoru's mood improved all of a sudden.

The bed and the quilt must be filled with her scent now, and he will be covered with her quilt later, and his whole body will be wrapped in Rin's scent. It will be no different from sleeping together.

Gojo Satoru happily hummed an unknown little song, temporarily putting the toothache behind him, and got up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Sure enough, the shampoo and shower gel are both scented with lavender!

He quickly memorized the brand and planned to change to this one when he returned.

After seeing that the owner had left, leaving only the wicked cat in the room, Doraemon took the initiative to push the collection box open with his head and jumped in, expressing his disgust for him with his actions.

Gojo Satoru casually threw his school uniform jacket on the sofa, and when he was about to take a shower, he found that there seemed to be no disposable daily necessities in Rin's room.

He didn't want to go out, so he took out his mobile phone and called his friend: "Jie, bring me a set of daily necessities, quickly!"

Xiayou Jie had just come out of the shower and was a little surprised to receive a call from Gojo Satoru, so he smiled and replied: "Do you need underwear?"

Gojo Satoru instantly became like a cat with its fur standing on end, and said in shock: "Are you a pervert?"

Xiayou Jie picked up the daily necessities that Gojo Satoru had thrown here before, and replied with a smile: "Only a pervert would ask to sleep in a girl's room, okay?"

After seeing the phone being hung up, he laughed even happier.

Gojo Satoru in the girls' dormitory covered his face with a pillow and said in a very ignorant and cunning voice, "I'm not a pervert, okay?"

However, Gojo Satoru was deeply concerned about the case and planned to find an opportunity to put a set of disposable daily necessities in Rin's room.

If there is one, there must be two, and it's normal for boyfriends and girlfriends to live together.

While he was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door, and he immediately got up from the bed and opened the door.

Xia Yujie's hair was still a little damp. He looked into the room and found that it was empty. His eyes swept across his friend's still slightly flushed cheeks and raised his eyebrows, "You won't do bad things in Rin's room, will you?"

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes dodged unnaturally for a moment, and then he retorted loudly, "How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"

Xia Yujie sighed, threw the daily necessities in his hand to him, and asked in a gentle voice, "Aren't you?"

He is not!!!

Gojo Satoru directly ignored his friend who worked hard to deliver daily necessities in the middle of the night, slammed the door and took the daily necessities to the bathroom. When he passed the closet, his steps paused slightly.

"I'm not a pervert, not a pervert!!" He repeated this to himself several times before leaving and going into the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of water in the bathroom started and stopped. Gojo Satoru casually shook his dripping hair and went straight to the refrigerator in the corner. He

skillfully opened the refrigerator door and checked the inventory inside.

The full of desserts made him raise his mouth corners uncontrollably. Suddenly, his tongue accidentally touched the decayed tooth, and the sour and sharp pain immediately hit him.

The pain from the nerve endings made Gojo Satoru frown uncomfortably. Now look at this full refrigerator of desserts.

He felt particularly sad. Rin's restocking was always very fast, but he was not blessed with a toothache.

If it was his own bed, he should have thrown himself on it immediately, but now it was the girl's bed. Gojo Satoru thought about it and blew his hair until it was fluffy without a trace of moisture before climbing into bed.

Being surrounded by the familiar light lavender scent, Gojo Satoru felt that this feeling was really great!

He took a deep breath of the remaining fragrance in the quilt, and his body trembled involuntarily.

He turned over and buried his head in the soft pillow. He felt the smell of lavender at the tip of his nose become stronger, as if it was buried in the girl's hair.

Too excited.

Gojo Satoru expressed happiness in a similar way to Doraemon, rolling around happily on the bed.

When his energy was almost vented, he wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and finally fell asleep peacefully in the scent of lavender.

The next day.

Fuzaya Rin: "The tooth has been pulled out."

Someone wrapped in a quilt on the bed, only a few strands of white hair could be seen outside.

Hearing the girl's voice, Gojo Satoru groaned and poked his head out of the quilt.

Fuzaya Rin noticed that he trembled, and then made a slight and weak humming sound because of the toothache, and was directly amused.

The person in the bed seemed to notice her expression and shrank back into the quilt aggrievedly.

This pitiful look did not show the arrogant look of the painkillers that he had taken to finish a whole refrigerator of desserts after everyone went to bed last night.

"I'm not going... I have a toothache, but you're still so fierce!" Gojo Satoru poked his head out, revealing his extremely horrible face that was red and swollen because of his desire to die.

The evildoer complained first.

Feng Hayarin stretched out his finger and poked his cheek without hesitation.

"Hiss." Gojo Satoru covered his cheek in disbelief and cried out in pain: "It hurts!"

Xiayou Jie and Jiarui Naoko stood outside the door. Soon there was a sound of robbing the wall and cabinets in the room. After a while, the girl's clear voice sounded again: "Noko, Jie, come in."

Xiayou Jie pushed open the door and saw the white-haired boy squirming on the bed, and his fox eyes were bent with a smile.

Feng Hayarin impatiently threw another quick confinement, and several chains tied the boy tightly, making him unable to struggle free.

After Kazehaya Rin finished controlling the enemy, Geto Xiayou was in charge of carrying the enemy, while Naoko Ieiri took out her cell phone to take photos and record the priceless scene of the God of Gojo Family.

Geto Xiayou's upturned mouth corners have not disappeared since he got up, and his tone is also undisguised gloating: "Satoru, it would be great if you could leave earlier by yourself."

Gojo Satoru, who was carried on someone's shoulders, had given up on himself and lay like a salted fish.

The first-year students cooperated tacitly and finally successfully sent the target Gojo Satoru to the dental clinic of Tokyo Hospital.

The dentist looked at the boy lying on the bed and didn't cooperate at all. He had a headache and didn't know where to start.

Gojo Satoru stared at the dentist's hand fiercely, as if he would bite him if he dared to do it.

Geto Xiayou kindly suggested: "Do you need help to hold it down?"

This sentence made Gojo Satoru's fierce eyes shift to the black-haired boy again, as if to say that if you dare to come over, you can bite him too.

Geto Xiayou was not afraid at all, and smiled and shifted his gaze to the girl who was biting a lollipop next to him.

"Let him die of pain." Feng Hayarin said lightly.

Gojo Satoru was a little dazed, and his originally ferocious expression instantly turned pitiful.

Feng Hayarin felt that he deserved it, and turned her head away from him.

"Can't you just coax me?" Gojo Satoru seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

Feng Hayarin thought that there was no point in coaxing him, but she still subconsciously glanced at the boy on the bed. The beautiful blue eyes were a little dim at the moment.

It seems that he is really afraid of having his teeth extracted.

She sighed, walked over and pried off the hand of someone who was clinging to the edge of the bed and held it in her hand.

Gojo Satoru's pale blue eyes stared at her tightly, and his tone was stubborn: "You are not allowed to be angry."

"Yeah." Feng Hayarin sat aside and signaled the doctor with her eyes to hurry up.

Gojo Satoru finally calmed down and accepted the treatment peacefully.

Are the current high school students so scary?

The dentist breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sweat on his forehead.

He quickly picked up the tools and injected local anesthetic first. He waited until the anesthetic took effect before he started using dental forceps and dental braces.

"Hiss."

Rin Kazehaya could feel the force of the grip on her getting stronger, and she let out a soft cry unconsciously.

Perhaps because of her voice, the other party's grip quickly loosened, and then just held it loosely without using too much force.

Ieiri Naoko and Geto Kagome glanced at the boy who came out of the hospital in front of him and looked like his bones had been pulled out by the dentist. They were both speechless.

"It's so scary." Gojo Satoru pressed his whole body on Rin Kazehaya, rubbed his head against her neck, and said in a sticky JK tone: "Satoru-chan is super scared."

No one can help but feel soft-hearted for the weak and coquettish Gojo cat.

Rin Kazehaya rubbed her white plush head soothingly.

Gojo Satoru: "I want to sleep in Rin's room tonight, and Rin will sleep with me."

"You dream faster." The smile on Rin Kazehaya's mouth froze, and she pushed a big cat away without any hesitation. I'm daydreaming about

the treatment my boyfriend gets without confessing my love to him.