Still shocked by Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's reaction speed and physical strength, Horikita Suzune could not help but fill her head with question marks when she heard what he said.
Are you serious?
She thought in disbelief.
Horikita Suzune truly did not understand. Gojo Satoru was one thing, but why could Ayanokoji Kiyotaka say something so shameless too?
Was it because he spent too much time around Gojo Satoru?
Sure enough, those near vermilion turned red, and those near ink turned black...
"Let go of my hand..."
Horikita Suzune said flatly.
"My apologies."
After saying that, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka released her right hand.
After pulling back her hand, Horikita Suzune took a moment to compose herself.
"Phew~!"
She let out a heavy breath.
Then she said:
"I won't fall for your tricks again. Remember that!"
With that, Horikita Suzune left without looking back.
She understood that he had never intended to answer her in the first place. He merely wanted to make a fool of her!
If that was the case, there was no need for her to stay. She did not believe she was that much worse than them; she had merely overlooked some details.
But neither she nor Ayanokoji Kiyotaka noticed that when her shadow fell across Gojo Satoru, something had already latched onto it.
Gojo Satoru had noticed, but he did not stop them. He trusted that they would know their limits.
Just don't accidentally die...
He thought to himself.
Watching Horikita Suzune's receding figure gradually disappear, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka turned to face Gojo Satoru once more.
"Here. The Student Council President asked me to return this to you."
He took out the fountain pen with his left hand and held it out before Gojo Satoru.
"Thanks. I was originally thinking of picking it up when I went to the