Zongman: I have really retired!

No one knows what happened in the darkness, but neither of them went to the barbecue dinner that night, not even the students...

"Ah!! Where did those two scum go? What kind of gift is this!!"

Rose Kugizaki stomped on the small roots, her eyes almost sparkling. If those two people, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, appeared in front of her, Hishito Kugizaki would not hesitate to suspect that Kugizaki Wild Rose's nails would be like Tiannusan. Flying towards these two unreliable scum like flowers.

"Well... it should be okay, there weren't too many casualties... We also successfully advanced... um..."

Hirohito Kizunagi didn't dare to stop talking in the middle of his words, because everyone present turned to him with expressionless expressions, even Nanami did this! !

Nanami Kento gently pushed up his glasses and pinched the root of his nose, which was slightly sore.

"Japanese knotweed-san."

"Yes!!"

Knotweed Hisahito's angry answer made everyone present feel depressed.

Nanami Kento sighed helplessly again, "I also said that I trust him and rely on him, but I don't respect him!"

"Also...Natsuyou-senpai is still very reliable when he is alone, but when he is with Gojo-senpai..."

Nanami Kento's tone paused, and his expression became more serious: "Please stay as far away from them as possible. It will be very unfortunate to get close to them!"

Ugh--

Higurashi Hisato's face was confused, but the classmates around him nodded with understanding.

"No? Why are you nodding?" You Ren of Polygonum cuspidatum turned his head from side to side and asked with beady eyes.

"That's the truth, idiot! Can anyone be a good person who can hang out with a guy like Mr. Gojo? Don't have too many filters!" Zenyuan Maki said, while the panda and dog Juan Jian behind him nodded desperately.

The popularity of Teacher Natsuyou and Teacher Gojo... seems to be on par with that of Todo... Anyway, they are just not popular, Kizune Hisuhito thought to himself.

"Ah, is it just a barbecue dinner? At worst, let Jay cook it himself next time~"

Gojo Satoru walked over with a bright smile on his face and the look of a delinquent boy with his hands in his pockets.

"Enlightenment!! Do you think I'm some kind of chef who keeps calling around?" Xia Youjie, who was following behind, complained dissatisfiedly.

"Jie is very good at cooking. You cook for your team members every day, why can't you cook for me? You can't be unfair~"

"That's a special situation!"

"Huh? I don't care, I just want to eat!!"

"Satoru!! Here we go again! Use honorifics for me!!"

Nanami Kento was in a daze. Looking at these two bad seniors, it seemed like he was back in high school. They were still the same two scumbags who had not been in bed for three days. It seemed as if Noctua Zhengdao from nowhere would suddenly appear in the next second and catch these two people and give them a lesson in love.

Nanami Kento pursed his lips, and finally showed a smile.

Haiyuan, everyone... is doing well... I believe it will continue to be well...

"Nanami!! Are you going or not?"

Hishito the Japanese knotweed stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Nanami Kento.

"What's going on? Knotweed-san."

"Ah, Mr. Natsuyou said that he would cook the food himself, and Mr. Gojo said that he had prepared the ingredients. All we need to do is bring a mouth to eat. Does Nanami want to go?"

Knotweed Hisahito seemed very excited, his eyes were full of anticipation, and his brows staring at Nanami Kento were still shining with bright enthusiasm.

Nanami Kento swallowed back the words "I won't go as I have something else to do", "Well, I suggest you watch out for Gojo-senpai before Natsura-senpai cooks, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

It's a pity that Hisato Hisahito didn't hear Nanami Kento's advice, because the moment he heard Nanami's agreement, Hishito almost teleported around and ran to Gojo Satoru and chirped something. After hearing this, Gojo Satoru gave him a thumbs up. Thumbs up.

I hope I'm still alive after this meal...

Nanami Kento thought this, but his mood improved a lot. He even thought to himself that Gojo Satoru and Natsu Youjie should be able to compensate for the damage to the buildings damaged in the Shibuya Incident...

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"Jie..."

"Ok?"

"Do you remember the comics we followed in high school?"

Xia Youjie thought for a moment: "The one where the dragon slayer turns into an evil dragon? Didn't you say it was a bad ending?"

"It's not a bad ending, but I'm not very satisfied with the ending." Gojo Satoru was a little irritated, but he quickly calmed down, his voice calm, steady and powerful.

"Don't you also have a lot of doubts? Write down what you have experienced, tell their stories to others, and ask Bixian if you are unclear. Don't hide what you have done, just show yourself objectively and truthfully, and tell the story to others. Treat yourself like the protagonist of a novel."

Xia Youjie's hand holding the cup paused in the air, and he whispered, "Wu, are you drunk too?"

Gojo Satoru straightened up and occupied a double sofa by himself. Xia Youjie, who had no floor to sit on, simply sat on the backrest of the sofa, tilting his waist and lowering his head to look at Gojo Satoru who was half leaning there.

Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked quietly at his close friend who was drinking silently in front of him. His eyes were very focused, and his light blue eyes were covered by the shadows cast by his eyelashes, giving him a feeling of calmness and peace.

"Jie, don't run away. Everyone knows that you are fine..." Gojo Satoru seemed to be sighing and encouraging.

Xia Youjie continued to drink in silence, while demons danced wildly in the courtyard on the other side.

I don't know who brought flashlights and ribbons. The "lights" that only appear at celebrity concerts were too bright.

Hisuhito drank some wine and turned on the music and asked Fushiguro Megumi to dance, but was bitten by the jade dog on his trouser leg and couldn't move. Kugizaki Wild Rose occupied the wheat and wanted to sing, but was hugged tightly by the panda.

On the other hand, Zenin Maki was cursing and grilling barbecue with Nanami Kento, and occasionally complained about the unreliable behavior of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie. Nanami Kento would occasionally nod, but his focus was more on the barbecue. On the body, the dog Makiji was eating a few bites from time to time, which attracted the attention of Nanami Kento. In one hand, Ieji Glass had the barbecued meat by Nanami Kento, and in the other hand, he was drinking a large glass of spleen wine with ice.

As for the righteous path of Noctua...

Ten years after one of Natsu Youjie and Gojo Satoru dropped out of school, he had successfully been promoted to principal and once again experienced the pain of cleaning up the mess of two careless students. He didn't know when he would be there, and he hoped he wouldn't miss the last moment. Fireworks...

As for the tool man Ijichi Kitaka...

Hmm... I'm probably driving around in circles in the mountains looking for a convenience store...

Xia Youjie drank the remaining sip of wine. The warm yellow halo combined with the slight drunkenness made the room in Xia Youjie's eyes look a little hazy. From time to time, there were noisy voices belonging to young people outside. There seems to be a bit more reality between them.

"Jie, neither they nor we want you to live so hard..."

"Wu, you also said that I have become an old woman, aren't you different too?" Xia Youjie seemed a little drunk, and his words were childish.

"It will be unfortunate if a person remembers too many things, it is unfortunate if he knows too many things, and it is unfortunate if he experiences too many things. So some things should be said away with tears and forgotten with a smile. Isn't that good?"

Xia Youjie said so, but his expression told Gojo Satoru that he didn't think so.

"The key is that you can't forget it and you can't let it go! Are you going to come to Buxia again! I tell you I won't allow it!!"

Gojo Satoru was angry, and he remembered the bitter summer many years ago. How many years had he been obsessed with this? He grabbed Xia Youjie's shoulders and pulled him off the back of the sofa.

Xia Youjie felt like the world was spinning, and in the blink of an eye he was in Gojo Satoru's arms. He blinked innocently and burped.

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"Jay, you're being ridiculous!!"

Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks and hugged Xia Youjie even tighter in dissatisfaction.

"Well... maybe..."

Xia Youjie muttered a few words and then closed his eyes as if to escape. No matter how Wu Jiao Satoru called him, he did not make a sound, saying that he was dead and please do not disturb him.

Gojo Satoru was tall and straight, and Xia Youjie's figure was not far behind. It was a bit crowded for the two of them to squeeze into a small sofa.

Gojo Satoru turned his body sideways and pushed Xia Youjie to the side of the backrest. The back of the sofa shook slightly, but the Gojo family obviously did not fool their owner with crudely made furniture. The sofa squeaked after rubbing against the ground several times. After Ga, he regained his composure.

There was silence like this for a long time, until the shouts of the family members came from the other side of the courtyard. Xia Youjie, who was pretending to be drunk, couldn't hold his breath anymore. He opened his eyes helplessly and sighed: "Okay, I understand."