Judaimu is fishing with pay every day

A welcome party that was supposed to be relaxed turned out to be a mess.

A group of people struggled to drag Gojo Satoru back to the high school, catching up with the last 10 minutes of gate control.

Because of frequent business trips or missions, Gojo Satoru often lives in hotels or other places, but he still has a teacher's dormitory in the college.

Fortunately, the teacher's dormitory was not locked at all, and a few people easily entered the door and turned on the light, and threw Gojo Satoru, who had been sleeping all the way, directly on the bed.

"I'm exhausted... Wu's weight is really heavy." The panda moved his sore shoulders, and the drunk Wujo Wu's weight was almost all on them. Fortunately, there was no one on the road at night. Otherwise, if they are seen, they will probably mistakenly think that they are picking up corpses.

It seems that this room has not been lived in for a long time, and it is full of dust everywhere. Chanyuan Maki held her nose and opened the window to ventilate, looking at Gojo Satoru lying unconscious on the bed with some disgust.

"It will really cause trouble to people, and next time I will definitely ask him to treat him a few more times to make up for it." Zhenyuan Zhenxi complained.

But she just took a lot of embarrassing photos of the drunk Gojo Satoru, so this wave is not a loss.

Several people were so tired that they simply moved a few chairs to sit down and rest, and took out their mobile phones to exchange the photos they had taken before.

The phone began to vibrate constantly. Tsunayoshi Sawada clicked on the screen and glanced at it. It was a message reminder from their small group. When he clicked in to check, the group was suddenly swiped by a bunch of photos, which made him dazzled for a while.

I took a quick look at a few photos, and they were all of Gojo Satoru's bewildered expression after being drunk, and some of them even captured him lying on the table and giggling.

Although the behavior of absolutely sneaking photos is not very good, Sawada Tsunayoshi still kept several photos honestly.

After saving, he turned off the phone with a guilty face, and Tsunayoshi Sawada unconsciously looked at Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and quiet.

Gojo Satoru, who was asleep, was a completely different person compared to his previous rambunctious appearance. Recalling the words that the other party had wronged and accused him in the izakaya, Sawada Tsunayoshi had another headache.

I can only pray that he forgets everything that happened today when he sobers up.

...But this kind of thing seems impossible.

Sighing tiredly, Sawada Tsunayoshi reached out and turned the quilt on the bed over, and carefully covered Gojo Satoru. Although the quilt was also stained with dust, it was better than catching cold with nothing covered.

"Ah...this one...?" Chanyuan Maki, who was happy to post the photo, paused, frowning and looking at the photo captured on the screen at some unknown time.

The mobile phone happened to capture Gojo Satoru who had recovered a little bit of consciousness. In the photo, he was holding on to Sawada Tsunayoshi as if he was playing tricks, one hand was tightly intertwined with him, and his fluffy white head was still lying on him willfully. On his shoulders, like a lazy and coquettish big cat.

Because Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his back to the camera and did not capture his face, but he can still see the unnatural feeling of stiffness in his whole body in the photo, that is, Tsunayoshi Sawada’s good-natured personality, but someone else is so entangled by Satoru Gojo If he didn't let go, he kicked him away, anyway, this guy can reverse the spell and is not afraid of blood loss.

After staring at this photo for a long while, Zenyuan Maki inexplicably saw a strange atmosphere in it. Although Gojo Satoru was drunk, there was something strange about Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes with those unshaded ice blue eyes. Unspeakably eager, as expected, this guy was blatantly harassing his students while he was drunk!

After struggling for a while, Zenyuan Maki gave up deleting this photo. Although the atmosphere was wrong, she was still quite satisfied with the shooting angle of this photo. In case Gojo Satoru messed with herself again, she would definitely post this photo Come out and laugh at the guy loudly.

Putting away the phone and looking at Gojo Satoru's situation, Chanin Maki happened to see that Tsunayoshi Sawada was covering the guy with a quilt. She was silent for a moment, and then finally couldn't bear it and pulled him over.

"I said, don't get too used to this guy." Chanyuan Maki heartbroken, "Otherwise he will definitely push his limits and go too far."

Buoyed by Zenin Maki's overly serious tone, Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little taken aback, thinking what does this have to do with him? ?

"...I'm not spoiling Mr. Gojo." Tsunayoshi Sawada tried to explain, "It's just helping to cover the quilt."

"Don't worry about him, this guy has the reversal technique anyway, so he won't catch a cold." Zenyuan Maki said indifferently, "But you, you always feel that this kind of thing is easy to do, and you have a sense of sight of an old lady."

"...No, I'm just used to taking care of people in the past." Tsunayoshi Sawada silently looked away.

After Wujo Wu had settled down, they were about to leave after a short rest. Wujo Wu was in a deep sleep, and the loud conversation they had just made didn't wake him up.

Turning off the lights in the room, Tsunayoshi Sawada left the teacher's dormitory with everyone, and the room with the door closed returned to silence.

After saying goodbye to each other and returning to their dormitory, Tsunayoshi Sawada quickly took a shower and lay back on the bed. Too many things happened today, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Closing his eyes and feeling dizzy, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help thinking of the strange smell he felt when he left the izakaya. The super intuition hadn't worked for a long time. Although it was only a few seconds, he still caught it.

It's strange, that kind of almost undetectable breath seems to be covered with a thin layer of barrier, so that he can't detect the depth, but that kind of familiar and indescribable feeling... Sawada Tsunayoshi Subconsciously think that someone is coming soon.

The drowsy brain made the body relax, and before he could figure out what to do, Tsunayoshi Sawada closed his eyes in difficulty, the sound of breathing gradually became longer, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe it was too tired, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was not very stable in his sleep. He rarely dreamed, but the dream that suddenly appeared tonight seemed to indicate something. He tried hard to regain consciousness in the dream and figure out where he was. , but just like the breath I felt before, it seems that there is something invisible blocking my connection with the other end of the dream.

The drowsy consciousness began to erode the dream. Sawada Tsunayoshi only felt that he was in a hazy mist. There seemed to be a figure on the other side of the mist. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and the next second the dream began to collapse, like Some kind of cordon was touched, and the last bit of perception left by Sawada Tsunayoshi was quickly taken away, dissipating in place together with this collapsed dream.

The hazy mist gradually dissipated, and the person on the other side of the dream didn't have time to withdraw his outstretched hand, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, he stared at the person who had disappeared over there, and there was still Sawada Tsuna in the dream Ji's breath, the man looked ugly for a moment, this feeling of being close but unable to grasp really made him very uncomfortable.

"It's really rare..." He sneered, as if mocking himself, "Sawada Tsunayoshi, I can't enter your dream anymore."

***

When he woke up in the morning, Tsunayoshi Sawada's head was aching.

It wasn't the pain of being hit by an external force, but a burst of tingling pain that seemed to come from within the brain, accompanied by a little dizziness.

Was it attacked by someone after falling asleep yesterday...

Clutching his forehead to relieve the pain, Tsunayoshi Sawada's mental state is not very good. He didn't sleep very well last night. He vaguely remembered that he had a dream, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream at all. The memory couldn't be pieced together, but he seemed to hear someone's voice in the dream.

Sitting still on the bed in a daze, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally gave up thinking, he still couldn't think of any useful information.

But since my head hurts so much when I wake up, it should be just a nightmare...

After washing up, Sawada Tsunayoshi left the dormitory and walked towards the cafeteria to prepare for breakfast.

Looking for a seat to sit down with grilled fish and miso soup, I happened to meet Otoko Yuta who also came for breakfast.

"Student Tsunayoshi." Yi Guyouta greeted, and sat down opposite him, "You are also very early today."

"Fortunately, I fell asleep in the dormitory yesterday and woke up earlier."

Noticing the blackness under Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyelids, Otoko asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? You look ugly, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

"Well, it's sort of like a nightmare." Tsunayoshi Sawada forced a smile, "But I can't remember what dream I had at all."

"Is it because of heavy tasks and too much pressure recently?" Yi Gu Youtai asked. When he first entered the high school, he couldn't sleep well all day because of Lixiang and execution. Fortunately, Wujo Wu and his companions help improve the situation.

"If you have pressure or any difficulty, you must speak up in time, and we will try our best to help you solve it." Yi Guyou said seriously, "I always feel that Gangji is the kind of student who often thinks about everyone but doesn't care about himself at all. Personality, you can rely on us occasionally."

As if feeling that his words were not very polite, Yi Gu Youtai immediately apologized: "Ah! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to criticize you, er, anyway..."

Seeing Otoko Yuta's bewildered look, Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by what the other party just said.

But Otoko Yuta seems to be really trying hard to make everyone depend on each other. This clumsy expression makes Sawada Tsunayoshi a little touched.

After a moment of silence, Sawada Tsunayoshi held Otoko Yuta's wrist and said in a solemn tone: "I will, Yuta-san, you too."

After receiving the response, Yigu Yuta showed a smile on his face.

"Yeah, what are you talking about, you two?"

A sudden voice from above interrupted the conversation between the two of them, Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his head subconsciously, and it was Gojo Satoru who came.

Putting on the black blindfold again, the neatly dressed Gojo Satoru stood in front of them, greeted the two of them with a refreshing smile, and he couldn't see the drunk and unconscious look from yesterday.

Two hands were placed on the shoulders of Sawada Tsunayoshi and Otoko Yuta, and Gojo Satoru's gaze stayed on Otoko Yuta's just-held wrist for a moment as if nothing had happened, and then he suddenly said: "By the way, Yota Do you have a mission to go out today?"

"Huh? No mission today." Otoko shook his head, "But I have to repair my Taidao later. I haven't had time recently, and the blade has worn out badly."

"Yeah, that's it." Gojo Satoru stroked his chin in satisfaction, then looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi and said briskly, "Does Tsunayoshi have any arrangements for today?"

"No, no, I'm resting today." Sawada Tsunayoshi replied honestly.

"Okay~ Then let's go with the teacher." Gojo Satoru patted Sawada Tsunayoshi on the shoulder.

"For delaying your rest day today, go to a place with me as compensation, and then the teacher will take you to my favorite dessert shop and treat you to limited desserts~"