Megumi Fushiguro considered himself a polite kid, so he nodded to Toji Fushiguro.
"Hello, I'm Megumi Fushiguro."
But at that moment, Toji Fushiguro had no idea how to introduce himself. Even opening his mouth to speak felt agonizing.
So Satoru Gojo "helpfully" introduced him.
"This is Little Er."
A vein had already bulged at Toji Fushiguro's temple, while Megumi Fushiguro frowned in thought. That name was a little strange.
"Little Er, this is one of my students. Now you can take a proper look at him without sneaking around."
Toji Fushiguro put on an amiable smile.
"Young Master Gojo, may I ask what you're trying to do?"
Satoru Gojo ignored Toji Fushiguro's question and leaned over to whisper in Megumi Fushiguro's ear.
"He's actually one of Qianxing's business partners. He's on a secret mission right now."
Megumi Fushiguro didn't understand what Satoru Gojo was up to, but there were no limits to the things Satoru Gojo did. There was no point looking too deeply into it.
So Megumi Fushiguro remained polite.
"Thanks for your hard work. I hope your mission goes well."
Toji Fushiguro's breath caught at those words, and a strange feeling spread through his chest.
So I could still hear Megumi Fushiguro say something like that to me.
But if he knew I was Toji Fushiguro, he'd surely look at me with cold disgust.
This was enough...
Toji Fushiguro smiled at Megumi Fushiguro, then nodded.
"Thank you."
Satoru Gojo was now grinning like a cat that had stolen a fish. He patted Megumi Fushiguro on the shoulder and said,
"Go train, Megumi. I'll chat with Little Er a little longer."
Megumi Fushiguro's eyes were full of exasperation. Heaven only knew what nonsense his teacher, Satoru Gojo, was getting up to this time.
"Then I'll excuse myself."
Once Megumi