When the savior changed his job to become a high school teacher

In a blink of an eye, December will arrive.The temperature has dropped sharply, and the end of the year is approaching.Gojo Satoru's birthday is on December 12th, Gen Hanyu carefully prepared a gift for him.

As the head of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru is truly a child born with a golden spoon in his mouth.Anything money can buy, he can easily get.So for ordinary people, it is really difficult to give Gojo Satoru a satisfactory birthday present.

But Gen Hanyu is different, he just has a lot of things that money can't buy, such as a container that contains the power of "calming".

However, this thing has already been given to Gojo Satoru, and the Gojo family will not have another Six Eyes during his lifetime, so Gen Hanyu naturally wouldn't give him something useless.

Nitro was the first to send out gifts. The girl who stayed in the infirmary all year round had nothing to give to her friends, so she could only give him a stack of dessert coupons that she got from others, and made a promise by the way: "Birthday Happy, next time you come to the infirmary for treatment, I will definitely not intentionally hurt you."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Although I am very moved that Nitro, who does not eat sweets, can come up with so many coupons, it must be hard work.But the latter promise sounded wrong no matter how it sounded.

Mao Mao was furious: "You told me before that you are just not good at craftsmanship!"

An unrepentant family member: "Are you stupid? I have been a doctor for many years, how can I not be good at it?"

"Cough, happy birthday to that Wu." Xia Youjie coughed, preventing his best friend and his doctor from fighting, "This is my birthday present for you."

Similar to Nitro, he also gave coupons.It's just a self-made coupon that can replace Gojo Satoru to do missions and write reports.

Gojo Gojo, who felt that he might be at a disadvantage, narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "I usually seem to be able to trick you into writing reports and doing tasks for me, right?"

Xia Youjie made a smirk, and the veins on his forehead bulged: "You also know that's cheating?"

"Okay, okay!" Gojo Satoru pretended to be merciful and took the coupon, "I reluctantly accept the gift you gave me when I was lazy."

Xia Youjie forcibly warned himself that it was Gojo Wu's birthday, and he couldn't beat anyone up, no.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the painting is so ugly." Gojo Satoru still recklessly commented.

"Forget it, you'd better die!" Xia Youjie violently hurt others.

The two of them scratched each other like cats and cats, and they didn't do anything. If you hit me around, I'll give you a kick.By the time they finished playing, it was already 5 minutes later.

After Nitzi finished treating Xia Youjie, he rejected Gojo Wu's request for treatment, and stood aside indifferently.

"Teacher, look at them isolating me!" Wu Tiaowu was the first to complain.

"Wu, happy birthday." Holding a gift box, Genri Hanyu ignored his complaints and said with a smile.

Attracting all the attention from the teacher's gift, Gojo Satoru couldn't care less about having a fight with his contemporaries, so he took the gift box happily: "Can I open it now?"

"Of course." Gen Han motioned him to be free.

Seeing that he agreed, Gojo Satoru immediately got to work, and then removed the packaging to reveal the bazooka inside... bazooka? ? ?

His eyes widened in surprise: "What secret do I know? Why do you want to silence me on my birthday?"

Nitro closed the dormitory door skillfully.

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Teacher, do you need my help to subdue him?"

Gen Hanyu: "..."

I don't know what image I have become in their eyes.

He coughed: "Don't make trouble, this is a rocket launcher from ten years ago, it can take you back to ten years ago for 5 minutes."

Of course, the bazooka came from Vengley. The ten-year bazooka cannot be given to others at will, because if someone chooses to change the present after seeing the future, it will be equivalent to creating a new timeline, which is very troublesome.

But the rocket launcher was different ten years ago. It was newly created by Lanbo, and it can only make people go ten years ago.Going to the past timeline cannot change the future.

The three of them gasped at the same time, Gojo Satoru picked up the bazooka and marveled: "Wow, teacher, where did you find this?"

"If I can't come up with something rare, how can I be your teacher?" Gen Hanyu didn't intend to reveal the fact that the rocket launcher came from Pengo Lie ten years ago.Although this matter is not particularly confidential in the other world, it is always bad to rashly reveal a friend's secret.

The reason why they can get this thing is, of course, that they have exchanged interests.Thankfully, the bazooka ten years ago was far less precious than the bazooka ten years later, so he only paid the price of a supernatural container to get it.

Of course, if that's all it is, Gen Hanyu is actually at a disadvantage.After all, the bazooka was useless after being used once ten years ago, but the ability container can always exist.

So Sawada Tsunayoshi promised him that even if he got mixed up in the magic world, he would not be an enemy of Gao Zhuan.

In the end, if Pengo Lie really chooses to develop in the world of magic, then Gen Hanyu has made money.If they didn't choose to enter the magic world, it would be Peng Lie's profit.

However, Han Yuyuan naturally wouldn't say much about these things, he looked at Gojo Satoru with a smile: "How is it? Why don't you try it now?"

Naturally, Wujo Satoru couldn't miss the opportunity to do something.He nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

Gen Hanyu took out the launcher he borrowed from Pengelie, loaded it with a bazooka, and shot at Gojo Satoru.

"boom!"

Purple smoke dispersed, and in the foggy world, a white-haired child in a kimono stepped out.

He glanced around the three people present, raised his delicate face, his godlike icy blue eyes showed indifference and a little interest, and there was obvious arrogance in his voice: "Are you here to assassinate me? This time it's a little It's something new."

"..."

After a while, Xia Youjie swallowed, and asked with difficulty: "Teacher, you didn't seem to have said just now, this time it's not Wu Dan wearing it, but he is swapped with him from ten years ago, right?"

"Ah, didn't you say that?" Gen Hanyu showed a gentle smile to the eight-year-old Gojo Satoru, and replied casually, "Maybe I forgot."

Xia Youjie: "..."

No, it's not that you forgot at all, I'm afraid it's your bad taste that made you not mention it on purpose?

"You mean, this is the world ten years from now?" Even though he was only eight years old, Gojo Satoru was still very smart and immediately judged the current situation.

In other words, he saw the kindness conveyed by Hanyu Gen.

Consciously not counting on the teachers who were in the same period and who suddenly inspired bad tastes, Nitro bent down: "That's right, we are your future classmates and teachers."

Although the 18-year-old Zao DK Satoru I knew was very doggy, but when he saw Gojo Satoru who was as delicate as a glutinous rice dumpling, Nitro could not help but soften his tone.

But Gojo Satoru is still the same Gojo Satoru, even if he is one size smaller, he can still make people feel heartbroken with one sentence: "Huh? Is my future same period so weak?"

The little smile on Niatz's face suddenly disappeared, and she straightened up indifferently: "Jie, beat him up."

"Decree!" Xia Youjie, who had long seen him upset, was gearing up, ready to "show off his talents".He can't beat the Gojo Wujo who has no lower limit and fully opened it now, but it is more than enough to beat the Wujo Wujo who was ten years ago.

Gen Han coughed, stopping their frenzied actions: "Hey, you two, be good."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xiao Wujou: "You can stay here for 4 minutes, is there anything you want to do?"

The eight-year-old Gojo Satoru was just as he thought, very cute, and far more mature than the current Gojo Satoru.

That's right, a creature like Wujo Satoru really grows inversely, right?At the age of eight, he is much more mature than him.

Boy Wu thought for a while, jumped onto the table, sat on it arrogantly, and faced Yuan Yuyu: "What kind of person will I be ten years from now?"

"Dog." Nitzi replied without hesitation.

"The chicken breaks the cat." This is Xia Youjie.

Gen Hanyu was the last to speak, and he couldn't help laughing: "He's a good boy, he has good friends, and he also has goals to strive for."

The boy Satoru, who originally suspected that "this world is really an illusion made by those curse masters" because of the speeches of the first two people, stopped immediately after hearing Gen Hanyu's words.

After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "Well, even if this is the illusion of the curse master, I don't want to leave for the time being."

For children who are still a little bit confused about the future, the future that Gen. Hanyu said seems to be less resisting.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru has come to the Gojo home ten years ago.

"Well, where will 'I' be?" He leisurely walked to the bedroom and found that he was not here when he was a child.But the pen was placed on the table, and there were still unfinished characters on it. It seemed that he was called away suddenly.

Gojo Satoru went to the training ground, the backyard, the master bedroom...but he didn't see himself.In the end, he went back to the bedroom, looked at the pen again, and suddenly realized something: "Then I didn't travel to ten years later, did I?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He was helpless at Mr. Hanyu's bad taste, thought for a while, sat on his seat, picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on the back of the practice paper.

Hmm... As for the half-filled writing on this exercise paper, Wutiaowu thought like a rogue: It's just practicing handwriting anyway, so it's okay to write it again!

Suddenly, purple smoke rose up.

"Are you going back?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, and drew another scribbled smiley face on the paper.

Boy Satoru was suddenly enveloped in purple smoke, and the person who claimed to be his future teacher told him that it was time to go back.

Sure enough, he returned to his room in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the extra traces on the practice paper, the boy Wu took a closer look.

——"I'm living a much better life than you now! :)"

Boy Wu frowned in disgust: "...so childish."

On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who came back from time travel, looked at the three familiar figures and showed a usual arrogant smile: "I'm back!"

Xia Youjie and Nitro look at each other, and Nitro looks at Yuan Yuyu: "Can the teacher "calm" his no lower limit? "

The No Lower Limit was originally formed by the power of the mantra, Hanyu Gen's "calming" can eliminate the mana power, and naturally the No Lower Limit can also be eliminated.

Gen Hanyu nodded: "Yes."

"Wait? What are you going to do?" Wujo Satoru began to panic.

The two of them ignored him, gave Gen Hanyu a trusting look, and then rushed forward to tickle Gojo Satoru together.They can't be so conscientious as to beat the little Wutiao, can't they beat the big Wutiao?

Come out to mix, always have to pay back!