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Chapter 147 Don't Make Mistakes



Chapter 147 Don't Make Mistakes

In the evening, night falls.

July has passed, and the summer nights in early August are still cool.

The lights in the lounge were on and the windows were open, so mosquitoes flew in, buzzing unknowingly.

The slender fingers raised, a blue light flashed, and the annoying sound disappeared.

Gojo Satoru buried his face in a cute pink strawberry pillow, lying listlessly on a lavender round glass table.

"Do you want me to remind you that this is the Zen-in teacher's favorite thing?" Jialiu Naoko sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette from her pocket. "If you crush it out of shape, I will definitely beat you up."

"Never mind her." Gojo Satoru crushed the pillow with his face even harder. There was still a faint scent of freesia on it.

He said, "I'm really angry right now."

"Glass, if you smoke here, the smell will definitely be left behind."

Xia Yujie leaned back on a recliner and lazily reminded, "She doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

This lounge was originally allocated by Principal Yaga to Fushiguro Shige and Zenin Sensei.

Of course, he left one person out on his own initiative, and it later became her single lounge.

Xia Yujie's eyes slowly swept around.

A lot of personal items were added to it.

There is a high-legged storage rack next to the red sofa chair.

There is a mug with a blue whale spraying water, a white thermos next to it, and a pot of mountain roses.

Next to the leather sofa where Naoko was sitting, there was a neatly folded gray checkered blanket. Originally, the strawberry pillow was placed on it, but was grabbed by Gojo Satoru.

"I know." Glass said, "I'll just take it out and smell it."

"I'm tired of being treated like a child."

Gojo Satoru raised his head and said irritably with his face tilted to the side, "No matter how protective you are, there should be a limit, right?"

On the ceiling, the designer chandelier that she had specially replaced swayed, shining on her clear eyes.

Gojo Satoru was born with six eyes and was seen as a symbol of the family's revival. After awakening the reversal technique, he can destroy the world.

Such people do not need protection, and are even less willing to be protected.

He controlled his power at will, and his young face was filled with an eagerness to seize and fight.

At the same time, there is a subtle sense of frustration and depression.

"We can leave anything behind."

He said angrily, "He just ran to another road by himself!"

"Huh?" Jialiu Naoko put the lady's cigarette back into the exquisitely wrapped cigarette box and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Gojo Satoru grabbed two handfuls of light-colored hair and turned his head to the other side. "What do you think, Jay?"

“........” The only response he got was silence.

Xia Yujie covered his eyes with his left hand and held the handle of the bench with the other hand, remaining silent.

This wooden lounge chair is only 1.7 meters long, and even though it has a soft cushion, it is still very uncomfortable for a tall person like him to squeeze in.

He could have sat on the large sofa chair on the other side of Glass, but he just leaned there motionless.

Seeing that Xia Youjie didn't say anything, he turned his face away and looked at Jialiu Xiaozi, "Where's Xiaozi? Aren't you angry?"

"Angry." Her tone was even and there was almost no anger in her voice. "But I am different from you."

"Ieiri Naoko possesses a reversal technique and has no offensive capabilities." She explained calmly, "She's used to being protected."

"Even if you tell me, what will happen?"

She recalled, "Just like the last crystal lamp incident, even if I knew about it, the most I could do was to help with the treatment half a day in advance."

"It doesn't change the fact that I was injured."

"I can't actually change the fact that anyone was injured or even died."

Gojo Satoru paused, and a wave of irritation different from the previous one surged into his heart.

"But!" He subconsciously sought approval, "Even if that's the case, she should at least tell us."

"Enlightenment." Ieiri Naoko said softly, "What Zenin-sensei said makes sense. You are the next head of the Gojo family. If you openly get involved in such matters, you will only bring yourself trouble."

"I have never been afraid of trouble."

During the Astral Plasma Incident, he and Geto Suguru were even prepared to go to war with Tengen.

The anger that was originally suppressed by Ieori Naoko's words flared up again, "Why do you claim to be doing this for my own good..."

"I can't understand why you're so angry."

Ieiri Naoko was not affected by his emotions and said rationally, "She has no obligation to tell you, right?"

"........"

"Excuse me," she continued, "you are like a child being neglected by his parents."

"Huh? Nitro, isn't what you said a bit hurtful?"

"It's just a statement."

She said, "What really angers you is that Zenin-sensei chose Fushiguro Shiori as his ally instead of you, right?"

"What a mess..." Gojo Satoru muttered unhappily, "I just don't like being kept in the dark."

Geto Xiayou stood up without saying a word.

"Wait...Jie, where are you going?" Gojo Satoru asked behind him.

"Go find Fushiguro Shiori." He said calmly.

"What are you doing with him?"

"She wasn't the only one who came up with the plan to change the Zenin family, right?"

Xia Youjie said, "If she doesn't want us to join, then why not just change someone else?"

"That makes sense." Ieiri Naoko agreed and stood up. "Let's go then."

“......Then I’ll go too.” Gojo Satoru stood up with the strawberry pillow and found that it had indeed been deformed.

The two people in front had already walked away. He rubbed them casually twice, and thinking that he had recovered, he hurriedly followed their steps.

The lights in the lounge were on and the door was half open.

*

I seldom quarrel with others, but I do quarrel with them occasionally.

This is a rather contradictory statement.

What I mean is that I'm pretty good at arguing with people like that unscrupulous couple.

However, direct conflicts between friends like this are relatively rare.

I had arguments with three people at once today, and it felt like I had used up all my life's credit limit.

After leaving school, I wandered aimlessly on the streets of Tokyo for three hours, but still had no idea what to do.

She didn't even call me. Meegumi and Tsumeiki were in Osaka. The streets were crowded with people, but I was alone.

When I felt bored, I ran back to school.

The door to the lounge was open and the lights were on.

My favorite strawberry pillow was badly deformed and lay miserably on the round table. It was obvious that someone had been there not long ago.

Damn it, it was definitely Gojo Satoru who did it.

This guy actually took my cute little strawberry pillow to vent his anger!

I picked up the pillow and shrank back onto the bench, turning sideways and staring blankly at the light brown wall.

After a while, a figure suddenly appeared at the door. It was Shen'er.

"Fighting?" He asked, as if he was just trying to make things more interesting. "Why didn't they fight?"

"Shut up." I buried my face in the pillow and said, "How did you know?"

"Those little devils came to see me."

Shen Er walked into the room, unceremoniously sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and patted me on the back, "You said I was not tight-lipped, but it turned out that you let it slip."

"Ouch." I was startled by the beating and turned around to glare at him in dissatisfaction, "It's Xia Youjie who is too cunning, go beat him up."

"There are plenty of opportunities to beat him up," Fukuguro Shier said, "but you may not."

I looked into the green eyes that had risen again, and did not argue.

"Anyway, I assigned tasks to them all."

"What?" Hearing this, I straightened up and asked, "Didn't we agree that..."

"I didn't agree to keep it a secret from them from the beginning." Shen Er said quickly, "It's you who thinks these little kids need protection."

I:".........."

"Anyway, Geto Xiayou returned the cursed tool from Ugly Treasure's stomach."

He tutted in dissatisfaction, "It's clearly my stuff, not only did you steal it, but you only gave me one handful."

It's good to be able to give you one.

"Which one?"

"Youyun."

"and then?"

"Then, Gojo Satoru will return to the Gojo family tomorrow to contact the clan members to monitor the movements of the other two families, including the general directorate."

"Suguru Geto and Ieiri Shoko will stay near the Zenin residence. If anything happens to us, they will go in to support us."

In the end, I still got involved.

Me: “…They don’t have to go this far.”

"Humph." Fushiguro Shige said, "Kids of this age are all like this. The more you forbid them to do something, the more they insist on doing it."

"Wow, you really understand."

Shen Er rolled his eyes at me and said, "I've been through this age before, too."

“.......” I remained silent for a while.

"If you're really worried," he said, "don't make any mistakes tomorrow."

"Then there will be no need for them to appear."

"Yeah." I buried the strawberry in my face and said, "Definitely."


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