As soon as Miwa Chisei went upstairs, he saw Yu Haibara with a sad face, while Kento Nanami beside him seemed to be deep in thought.
"What's wrong?"
"The seniors started fighting, but I don't know if it was a real fight."
Kento Nanami thought for a moment and spoke calmly.
"Probably not. If the building was really hit, it would collapse."
"But it feels like it would be dangerous to put two people together."
Miwa Chisei sighed, be bold and remove the word "feeling".
She didn't want to be embarrassed when her body was found among the ruins tomorrow.
"We can only use Jujutsu, right? I'll stop the two people's movements, and you can help them back?"
"Wouldn't it be rude to the seniors?"
"Haibara, have you ever seen Miwa be polite to them?"
"Hmm... it seems to be the same..."
Miwa Chisei reached out and patted their shoulders comfortingly, and then stepped into the room that was not closed.
They all live in suites, with a small living room outside and a room inside.
Someone seemed to be talking in the ajar room.
Are you awake and not fighting?
Miwa Chisei thought for a while and was about to leave, but she heard someone's drunken tone.
"She actually bought me a gift, really bought it!"
"Okay, don't put your wrist in front of me anymore."
"Damn, you don't even know how stingy that kid is. I'm a little embarrassed."
"Are you still embarrassed?"
There was silence in the room for a while, and Miwa Chisei outside did not move either.
Then the young man's voice came out again, and it seemed that there was still some kind of entanglement.
"Then my teasing plan can't be carried out."
"Trick Plan"
These four words made the girl outside the door tilt her head in confusion, and then the person in the room gave her the answer.
"It's so hard to make her fall in love with me and then reject her."
Suguru Geto hates that iron cannot become steel.
"Are you a dog? Are you still thinking about this?"
"Because there is no word "give up" in my dictionary..."
Miwa Chisei took a step back, her face as cold as ice, and then she walked out of the room without looking back.
"Qianxing classmate, seniors..."
Yu Haibara watched Miwa Chisei pass by him expressionlessly, and then his voice was very cold.
"It's okay, let them die together."
Yu Haibara's face is full of weakness, helplessness and pitifulness.
"It should be fine, let's go back first."
Then Kento Nanami understood that Miwa Chisei meant don't worry about it.
Yu Haibara After hearing this, he nodded obediently and returned to his room.
In Satoru Gojo's room, after saying "Because there is no word "give up" in my dictionary, there was a strange silence.
After being silent for too long, Satoru Gojo asked.
"Jay, are you asleep?"
"No, I'm thinking about how to beat you."
"Fuck, are you crazy..."
"You are crazy. What excuse are you making for yourself? Isn't the reason why you hope Miwa likes you so much - do you care about her too?"
Under the influence of alcohol, Suguru Geto was particularly daring and direct.
Satoru Gojo's mind was buzzing, and he wanted to refute loudly.
But the other half of his brain was clamoring for him to admit his hidden emotions and let him speak out boldly.
"You want her to like you, I support you, but don't try to tease her, be more careful, Miwa is starting to try to look directly into her heart."
Hearing Suguru Geto's words, Satoru Gojo immediately jumped up.
"Really?"
Suguru Geto was very dizzy. He covered his eyes with his hands and spoke in an unusually wild tone.
"You are not a dog, you are a pig! Just admit it boldly if you like it. Aren't you the best in the world? Show me."
"Damn, Jay... are you drunk?"
Satoru Gojo was somewhat sober after these repeated attacks, but Suguru Geto became more and more energetic and arrogant the more he spoke.
Suguru Geto is really drunk.
"When Miwa really marries someone else and has a child, you will cry. Maybe you will become a godfather and give out red envelopes. It's rubbish."
Satoru Gojo "flew" from the side of the bed to Suguru Geto, and punched Suguru Geto unceremoniously on the cheek.
Suguru Geto rolled his eyes and fell asleep.
The room became eerily quiet again, and after a while the unwilling voice of a certain young man was heard.
"Damn, I don't want to send red envelopes."
"I want to receive a red envelope, you bastard."
Everything is peaceful tonight, and the building has not been demolished.
And late at night there are always people who go to bed late, tossing and turning on the soft bedding, letting out their emotions.
Scourge of the Gojo Clan It's so boring, you actually treat that kind of thing as a game.
Fortunately, I don't have feelings for that guy, and I won't have any feelings for him in the future!
He must be full of bad intentions and thinking about how to conquer himself. None of his friends are good.
Satoru Gojo Just wait for me, I'm not done with you.
The girl buried her face in the pillow, then tossed her body randomly and beat the bed as if she was losing her temper.
After struggling for a while, she was tired and lay motionless on the bed.
Those crimson pupils were gently wrapped by the cold moonlight, giving them a look of despair.
Then she buried herself under the quilt and fell into a dream.
When Suguru Geto got up the next day, he had a headache that was about to break apart. He covered his face with extra pain in doubt, raised his head and looked around.
Why did you sleep on the floor in Satoru Gojo's room?
Satoru Gojo was lying on the bed sleeping very comfortably. It seemed that only Suguru Geto was injured.
Drunk? Was he kicked down by Satoru Gojo? So his face was swollen?
What a nasty guy.
Suguru Geto yawned and walked out of Satoru Gojo's room, and met Kento Nanami head-on.
It seems that he also went to practice in the morning, wearing sportswear.
"Nanami, good morning."
Nanami's eyes stayed on Suguru Geto's cheek, and then Suguru Geto seemed to see a suppressed smile on this calm face?
"Geto-senpai, good morning."
After Kento Nanami finished speaking, he gave up half of his body to allow Suguru Geto to return to the room.
Suguru Geto returned to his room suspiciously, and then walked to the sink to clean it up. Suddenly he seemed to see a pig with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Suguru Geto's hand holding the toothbrush stopped, and so did the "pig" in the mirror.
The fox eyes that could barely be seen revealed a considerate smile. He turned around and walked out of his room, then kicked open Satoru Gojo's door.
The earthquake caused Satoru Gojo to open his eyes in a daze, and then he saw an unknown object punching him.
"Damn, is Cursed Spirit so not afraid of death now?"
"Satoru--you are a beast--"
Satoru Gojo recognized it, this was Suguru Geto. He blocked his best friend's iron fist, his sleepy face looked innocent.
"What's going on? Are you being attacked?"
"Wu, you are a drunkard. You drink too much and beat up people?"
Satoru Gojo shook his head pitifully, "It's not that I don't have it."
Suguru Geto can only admit that he is unlucky. From today on, as long as this guy drinks, he will definitely stay far away, scumbag liquor.
And Satoru Gojo giggled.
Beating up people after drinking too much? That's not what it looks like.
Satoru Gojo was the one who beat the drunken Suguru Geto hard after waking up. After all, Suguru Geto was so arrogant last night.
But I still have to thank him, after all, he helped me clarify something very important yesterday.
So Satoru Gojo was in a good mood and gave Suguru Geto a thumbs up.
"To make it up to you, I won't give you any tasks for the next month."
"Do you think this is human language?"
Satoru Gojo smiled so openly that it stung Suguru Geto's eyes.
Miwa is right, it is indeed a disaster!