bayedsolid Chapter 366 Scumbag Complaints
Chapter 366 Scumbag Complaints
Note: This chapter is two chapters in one
I followed the singer without knowing why, all the way from the school playground, across the gravel road, through the long corridor, to the other end.
She looked serious throughout, with her hands folded across her chest and her eyes looking straight ahead, as if she was about to embark on a tough battle.
I kept speculating in my mind.
Is it that a curse master is coming to attack the technical high school and notified me to be on high alert? Or is it that something went wrong during the communication?
Or did the people from Kyoto School put pressure on Uta to warn me about something...
"We're here." She stopped at the door of the infirmary, opened it, and motioned for me to go in.
Ah... This is Nozomi's territory, so today is going to be something like a girls' gathering... right?
"Youxin-chan." Nitro was wearing a white coat, with both hands in her pockets. She nodded at me with a smile, "You're here."
"So..." I was asked to sit at the table, put my hands on my chin, and asked in confusion, "What on earth do you want me to do today?"
"It's like this." The singer sat in front of me, took a deep breath, and then stared into my eyes and said seriously, "You may not know me very well, so let me introduce myself first."
.......What the hell is this weird feeling of interviewer and applicant meeting each other? !
"My name is An Utahime. I am one of the current teachers at Kyoto School. I am also the person in charge of leading the students of Kyoto School to participate in this exchange meeting."
"Ah, I know that." I nodded a little confusedly, "Principal Nightmoth mentioned it."
"But, what you don't know is." Utahime's expression became more serious, "I used to be a student at the Tokyo school. I was only one year older than Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, and was their senior."
"I have deep feelings for this school, and I have great respect for Principal Ye Moth." She continued to explain, "So... don't worry that what I say next is an attempt to sow discord or divide the relationship between you."
"Feelings...feelings?" I said, completely confused. "Whose feelings?"
"Junior." She closed her eyes and said loudly, "Do you know why I must be a teacher at the Kyoto school even though I am a student at the Tokyo school?"
Because you hate Gojo Satoru... No, now it should be because you hate Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.
"It's because of those two guys, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru!" She slammed the table hard and said angrily, "They are so arrogant and annoying that I have to return to Kyoto to be a teacher so that I don't have to see them every day!"
"Uh.....Geji, Geji teacher, calm down." It turned out that she was just here to complain today. I relaxed a little and said to her soothingly, "In fact, the extent to which they attract hatred has reached a point where everyone knows it. Everyone knows this..."
"No, you don't know." The singer suddenly became emotional, grabbed my hand, and said excitedly, "I know you are still young and don't understand many things."
"But, junior, don't be fooled by Gojo Satoru's decent appearance!"
Me: “…….Ah?”
About twenty minutes later.
Glass made two cups of coffee and placed them in front of me and the singer. I took them up and gulped them down without caring, then shouted, "What?!"
Thanks to some gossipy bastard, the incident between Gojo Satoru and I in the equipment room spread from the Tokyo school to the Kyoto school overnight.
Although due to various reasons, no one dared to come and ask me about this in person.
But the version has evolved from: Yuji Yushin speaks wildly to Gojo Satoru, madly expresses his love and confesses his love to - when his pursuit fails, he turns love into hatred, and in anger and frustration he chases and hacks him for three whole hours.
Now, everyone knows that there is a pink-haired girl in Jujutsu High School who is an extreme and brain-dead fan of Gojo Satoru. She is not easy to mess with. Even the strongest can't do anything to her and can only take the beating.
So terrifying.
The rumors were so rampant that they even completely overshadowed the news of my resurrection. Even the students from the Kyoto school arrived in Tokyo three days in advance, mostly because they wanted to see the true face of the rumored Yuji Yushin.
I was wondering why Todou Aoi said "So you are Itadori Yushin" as soon as she opened her mouth, and the two sisters Maki and Mayi, they were definitely looking at me if they were not looking at Shiji at that time!
It’s hard to imagine what my image has become in their eyes.
Don't you think I'm crazy, so I went to confess to Gojo Satoru?
I'm going to kill that guy ahh ...
"So, you didn't see the essence through the phenomenon. Look through that skin with your sharp eyes and you will see that Gojo Satoru is actually a man with eyes on top of his head, with a face so thick that if you put it together and burn it, it can burn through the earth. He is arrogant, stubborn, heartless, thick-skinned, super ky, and has no manners. He is a bastard who worries everyone and even ghosts!"
The singer was wearing a shrine maiden's outfit, her hair tied up with a red bow, and there was a scar on her fair face that did not exist during her high school days. However, her cheeks were slightly flushed from excitement, and she spoke with great liveliness and energy.
Well... after so many years, there hasn't been much change since then.
In the past, if Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru made Utahime angry, she would drag Nozomi and run to the lounge to complain, and then earnestly ask me to beat them harder during the physical training class.
Then, I would agree to it readily.
Calculating the time, it turns out that so many years have passed...
Thinking back to what happened at that time, the anger that had been accumulating in my heart subsided a lot without me noticing.
Glass took the cup away, refilled it with tea, and pushed it over. The singer took the tea smoothly, took two sips, and continued, "So, let me tell you, that egomaniac has a lot of tricks when he wants to play tricks on people. I'm really fed up with it..."
I looked up and saw Glass standing behind her. She raised her eyebrows at me, as if to say: Don't be distracted at this moment.
"Ahem..." I subconsciously curled my lips and smiled.
The singer exploded immediately.
"Don't think I'm lying to you. Everything I say is from the bottom of my heart!"
"No." I coughed twice more, smiled and shook my head and said, "Teacher Utaji, I completely, 100% agree with your point of view."
“Eh——?” The singer was stunned, she opened her eyes wide and asked, “Wait, so you agree with me.”
"That's true." I said loudly, "Gojo Satoru is a super stubborn, arrogant, arrogant, heartless, and shameless guy."
The singer was even more confused. She touched her head and asked, "Since you know, then why......"
"I never said I was pursuing Gojo Satoru. This was all a prank of his!" I explained, "I just wanted to beat him up, Utahime-sensei. You know how much these two people deserve a beating."
"That's true..."
"So, you never confessed to Gojo Satoru."
I nodded vigorously.
"You didn't beat him up because your confession failed?"
I shook my head vigorously.
With rumors spreading like this, aren't people in the sorcery world very busy? Where on earth do they have the leisure to gossip about this?
"Utahime-sensei." I suddenly held her hands and said earnestly, "If possible, please tell me all of Gojo Satoru's dark history over the past ten years."
"Especially the ones where he got beaten on the head with a bump after being scolded by Principal Ye Moth, walked without image and was told he looked like a gorilla, or fell down after stepping on dog shit when he went out. Do you have any photos? It would be even better if you had photos."
I thought about it for a moment, then took out my card from my pocket and slapped it in front of her, saying in a resounding voice, "Whether it's a photoshopped picture or a real picture, as long as it's an ugly photo, I can pay for it!"
"........" After a three-second pause, the singer's face gradually brightened, and the look in her eyes when she looked at me was not only filled with appreciation and recognition, but also the excitement of finding a like-minded person.
"School girl, I'll tell you everything."
Me: “........…” About the fact that I was actually her teacher but was called a junior.
The more we talked, the more we got along. She even invited me to go to the pub with Glass for a drink in a few days.
Then Glass complained about my age not meeting the requirement and the singer’s alcohol tolerance being too low.
However, this did not dampen the enthusiasm between us.
The singer even pulled me back into the group [Records of Scumbag Complaints] and generously said, "In the future, if you have any dirt on me, just throw it into this group."
"I dare not say anything else." She patted her chest and said, "As for me, I will definitely reply to your comment as soon as possible!"
"Oh, right." I thought of the matter of Shinji and asked, "Teacher Fushiguro, do you have any dark history to share?"
The heated atmosphere paused for a moment, and the singer and Glass looked at each other without saying anything.
"Actually..." the singer whispered, "It may be a little embarrassing to say this, but I'm a little afraid of him."
"Eh?" I was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you afraid of him?"
"Hey." The Utahime waved her hands and said, "He just looks fierce and he doesn't seem easy to mess with. Even though Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru have never been convinced by him, they got beaten badly when they were in technical high school."
"And then there are the things he did, which are really admirable." She continued, "He broke into the Zenin family single-handedly, took the position of a son-in-law, and drove the former head of the family to Kyoto school. Zenin Naoya made a fuss about this several times, and he was always subdued."
"Also, I heard that he used to be a killer."
I turned to Nitro.
"I'm not afraid of him because of this." Glass shrugged and said, "It's just that he even beats his son. I feel that if we don't obey him, even the doctor will be beaten badly."
I:"........."
Wow, I didn't expect you to be able to do something that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru couldn't do at all.
Gain the respect of Utahime and Glass.
If this were an achievement in a game, it would definitely be at the UR level.
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After chatting enthusiastically for a long time, Uta received a call, which seemed to be from the principal of Leyan Temple.
"That's it for now," she said briskly, "The principal seems to be going to hold a meeting about tomorrow's activities. I'll be leaving now."
"Glass, Yuxin-chan, goodbye."
"Yeah, bye-bye~"
After she left the infirmary, I leaned against the backrest, sent the photos I took a few days ago to the group, and then put away my phone with satisfaction.
But suddenly I heard Glass speak.
"Yuxin-chan," she said, "Do you feel tired?"
"......Huh?" I was stunned, blinked, turned my head to look at her, and asked, "Why do you feel tired? It's very happy to chat with the song girl...teacher."
She leaned over, her brown-black hair scattered on my shoulders, and with the cool smell of alcohol that only comes from the infirmary, she tapped my back and said, "It was tight here at the beginning."
“........” I stopped talking.
"Even though I felt relieved later, I was still subconsciously on edge."
"In fact, ever since she brought you here, you've been imagining bad outcomes in your mind, ready to go into battle at any time." She looked at my expression and analyzed, "Maybe the singer was forced by the people over there to extend an olive branch to you, or maybe something went wrong again, or maybe the curse master was going to attack the technical college or something like that."
“…Yeah, yeah.” I touched my nose and laughed, “Because her expression just now was a little serious, I misunderstood her.”
"It's good to clear up the misunderstanding."
"Yuxin-chan." Glass pulled out the chair that the singer had just sat on and sat directly in front of me. "I don't know what you've been through in the past."
"But now, you are here with us."
"There are many people in the technical college who are trustworthy," said Glass seriously, "You are not fighting alone."
"So... sometimes, you can rely on us appropriately."
When I heard her say this, I felt as if a warm current slowly flowed into my heart. Even in the cool infirmary, I still felt very warm.
"......Yeah." I looked up at her and asked, "Then...Miss Jia Ru, can I hold you for a moment?"
Right now...I suddenly want to go back to that time when I was in high school.
"Huh?" She was stunned.
I walked over quickly and hugged her tightly.
Then he let go and said happily, "Okay, I don't feel tired at all now. Thank you, Miss Jiaru."
Glass: “——Huh?!”