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Finally calming the other party down, Gojo Satoru stood up and said with a smile, "Since everything's been cleared up, I'll be going now. I haven't showered yet, and if Mako wakes up and doesn't see me, she'll probably worry."

"What about me?"

Hearing the aggrieved tone, Gojo Satoru turned around. The moment their eyes met, the other party continued, "Aren't you worried about me being upset? You're just going to leave without any compensation?"

But suddenly, the tone shifted. Kamuro Masumi put on a sneering expression and said with a sly grin, "Or is it that you've already done it, so you're tapped out?"

As she spoke, she pulled down the loose collar of her shirt, revealing a flash of pale skin.

!!!

Seeing her go that far, Gojo Satoru decided not to play the gentleman anymore.

He slowly took off his sunglasses and gave a somewhat malicious smile.

"Can't be helped, huh."

Before Kamuro Masumi could react, she was already pinned down on the bed.

Feeling the contact from below, Kamuro Masumi could no longer maintain her earlier attitude.

A flush crept unbidden across her face, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Sensing her body growing hotter, Kamuro Masumi crossed her arms over her face and said shyly, "P-please, go easy!"

"Not there! That place won't work!"

Skip...

About an hour later.

Phew~

Holding the now-sleeping Kamuro Masumi, Gojo Satoru let out a heavy breath.

He sighed inwardly at what had just happened.

Sure enough, Shinsuke's body was much more mature than Xiao Mako's, and her tolerance and adaptability were far greater too.

Sigh!

He really was a sinful man.

Still, it was a bit sad—one person couldn't hold out long, always forced to tap out.

But who could blame him for being devoted? It had taken this long to win over just two girls. For now, he'd focus on taking good care of them; letting emotions run too wild wasn't good either.

Things like what happened today were really quite disheartening.

Saturday afternoon, The sky was bright with sunshine.

Walking with Xiao Mako on the road to the library, "Satoru-kun, aren't you going to keep Kamuro-san company? After all, it was her first time."

Having learned about what happened after she fell asleep last night, Xiao Mako was a bit worried. After her own first time, even the slightest movement brought a tearing sensation from below.

"Don't worry, Shinsuke is really tough. When she woke up this morning, she didn't even eat breakfast before coming to find me for morning practice. Right now, she's probably at Sakayanagi Arisu's dorm for tutoring."

Gojo Satoru, wearing his sunglasses, waved his hand with a smile. After all, she'd asked him to go easy last night, so he hadn't pushed it too hard—at least, by his standards.

Though she'd lost again in the morning, she could still walk normally.

Hearing this, Amikura Mako lowered her head in guilt.

Even on her second time, she couldn't adapt, yet the other girl had managed to continue the very next day after her first.

Noticing her dejection, Gojo Satoru smiled and comforted her, "You don't have to worry about that kind of thing. Xiao Mako is Xiao Mako."

"Mm!"

"Xiao Mako, you should go to your classmates first. I think I spotted someone from my class, so I'll go say hi."

After arriving at the library, he spotted Ayanokoji Kiyotaka and his group not far away.

"Okay, see you later, Satoru-kun."

Amikura Mako said this and headed over to Ichinose's side—it seemed to be a study session for Class B.

"Yo!

What a coincidence, Ayanokoji!"

Called out to, Ayanokoji lifted his head and found Gojo Satoru already standing behind him.

Since the greeting wasn't exactly quiet, the classmates nearby who had been looking down at their problems also raised their heads.

Ike Kanji, upon seeing it was Gojo Satoru, immediately lowered his head again, looking almost afraid.

"Gojo, are you here at the library to catch up on your studies too?"

Before Ayanokoji could speak, Kushida Kikyo across from him asked first.

But Gojo Satoru had no intention of acknowledging her. He kept his focus on Ayanokoji.

"Ayanokoji, do you need tutoring too? I mean, according to school rules, it's pretty easy to just pass, right?"

"I..."

Before he could respond to that cryptic reminder, Horikita Suzune beside him cut in.

"How many of the rules have you figured out by now?"

Even though she was the one asking for information, she still wore that sour expression. Gojo Satoru, who had been smiling a moment ago, let his face go cold and said flatly, "And what would you do if you knew?

Right now, you can't do anything."

If you can't even grasp the rules, what good is knowing them?

Horikita Suzune fell silent at those words, unsure what to say.

Kushida Kikyo, who had been ignored from the start, seized the chance to jump in.

"Gojo, that's not it. Both Horikita and I really want to understand the current rules so we can figure out what to do next!"

Faced with this, Gojo Satoru remained expressionless.

Oh, look at me. I was so focused on Horikita that I forgot about you.

"Kushida Kikyo, you're in the same boat as Horikita now."

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Not just the ones directly involved, but even the other Class D low-achievers nearby had no idea what to say.

Feeling the chill radiating from behind him, Ayanokoji sighed inwardly and finally spoke up.

"Gojo, shouldn't you be helping your classmates too?

If someone ends up expelled, who knows what might happen."

This time, Gojo Satoru's tone wasn't cold at all. Instead, he smiled warmly and draped an arm over Ayanokoji's shoulder, speaking with concern.

"Huh?

Kiyotaka-kun, you haven't gone soft from hanging around them too long, have you?

I'm really worried about you!"

With those last words, he brought his mouth close to Ayanokoji's ear, his voice gentle.

!!!!!

Shaken by this, Ayanokoji felt cold sweat trickle down his back. He didn't know how to respond, but he didn't want to let the standoff drag on either.

Horikita Suzune, watching this scene, swapped her earlier disappointment for disgust.

Kushida Kikyo also stared at them, wide-eyed.

Unable to bear it any longer, Horikita Suzune spoke up.

"This is a public place. Watch your behavior!"

Hearing Horikita say that, Gojo Satoru couldn't be bothered to keep messing with him. He spread his hands, didn't reply, and walked straight toward where Amikura Mako was.

"Xiao Mako!

What are you studying?"

He rested his chin on her shoulder, ignoring the stares of others, and asked softly.

Maybe this was just a woman's intuition—Amikura Mako wasn't startled by the sudden question.

Instead, after confirming it was Gojo Satoru, she smiled and replied, "This is study material the whole class put together. Do you want to take a look, Satoru-kun?"

"No way, studying is way too much trouble."

Hearing him speak in such a childish tone, Amikura Mako couldn't help but tease, "But you're so good at studying, Satoru-kun. Why do you hate it so much?"

"Those two things aren't mutually exclusive. People are forced by their environment to accept things they don't like—it's only natural."