I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

"Glass~This way~" In front of the first-year trainees, oh no, the first-year student group, Gojo Satoru said in a long voice, raised his hand and waved it cheerfully twice like a kitten.

The current time is about noon, because the squad leader is not sure about the current time. Anyway, it was morning when they crossed over. After a few minutes, Gojo Satoru sent her a text message in the dormitory saying that he had something to do.

As for the mobile phone, I didn’t bring it with me when I traveled through time, but it was kindly sponsored by Gojo Satoru.

The squad leader and Shi'er only thought that the other party called them because they had something to ask. However, when they saw the pink, black and brown haired people behind the big white cat, the squad leader just wanted to turn around and leave.

"Don't leave, Glass. I'll introduce you to my students."

The squad leader tried to stand up straight and smiled in a businesslike manner, "Hello everyone. I am a family member."

Shi'er said nothing and secretly stood behind the squad leader, who was much shorter than him, trying to make his presence less noticeable.

Gojo Satoru did not let him go, "Ji'er-kun, come and say hello to my lovely students."

Knotweed Hisahito originally wanted to say hello first, because the people Mr. Gojo mentioned were all his acquaintances.

But this time, he looked at Shi'er, then at Fushiguro-san beside him, and said blankly: "You guys look alike."

"They are relatives of Fushiguro." Kugizaki Wild Rose said the truth inadvertently.

Fushiguro Megumi was indifferent. Although this man was very similar to his father who was said to have died long ago, whether he was or not, it had nothing to do with him.

His only family member is Tsumiki.

Gojo Satoru stood next to the three students. He noticed that after Wild Rose finished speaking, the man who obviously did not want to deal with them and stood far away raised his eyebrows lazily.

He glanced at himself casually and said lightly to Fushiguro Megumi: "I don't know him."

Let me say it again, it is Fuheisher who is relevant, and what does it have to do with me, an innocent cosplayer.

"Hey, Mr. Shi'er, this is your future son. Of course, it has nothing to do with you now. I also spent a billion to buy him back."

Gojo Satoru didn't know whether to show off or explain the situation, he put his hands on Fushiguro Megumi's shoulders and said something that made Shi Er feel that he was too greasy.

"Ah! Is he Fushiguro's father?" Hisato Hisashi touched his head, feeling a little out of sorts, "I feel very young, like brothers."

"Idiot, now is the time to talk about this." Wild Rose didn't understand why Gojo Satoru asked them to get to know each other, but the point was obviously not that.

"Satoru... Did you specifically call us here because you know your students?" The monitor really didn't know what to say. She could just look at these people on their computers and mobile phones. In the face of real people, forgive her, she wanted to go home.

"Yes, didn't I say before that I wanted Hui Huizi to meet his stepmother?"

Gojo Satoru, who didn't realize he had dropped a bomb, shrugged and said it very easily and simply.

But several of his students were shocked to varying degrees.

"Stepmother?!" This is Wild Rose.

"Huh?" Hisuhito didn't understand.

Megumi Fushiguro:......

"Dangdangdang, that's it. This glass and young Hui Huizi's father are lovers."

"Oh, that's really the stepmother, isn't it!" Wild Rose almost got caught.

"It's not that both of Fushiguro's parents..."

"Dead." Fushiguro Megumi answered calmly.

"Why are you so calm!"

Briar is freaking out. As a normal person, she feels like she's a little out of place with everyone in this school.

"Hey, it seems I came at the right time." A familiar voice and a familiar tone.

As Gojo Satoru looked at the sky with a serious expression.

There was a crisp click sound.

The sky cracked.

A pair of slender white hands suddenly stretched out, effortlessly tearing open the crack in space, and Shi Shiran walked out.

He was wearing a high school teacher's uniform, with a slightly open collar, drooped eyelids, and smooth white hair. There was a smile on his delicate and beautiful face, and there was a man wearing five cassocks on his shoulders.

The pair of blue eyes known as the eyes of gods stared at the people on the ground with almost joy, and a sweet voice sounded.

"When introducing, please be sure to include Satoru-chan~"