After running dozens of laps in a matter of minutes, White Noroi and Gojo stopped in front of Geto, panting with their hands braced on their knees.
"Gojo, you... you lunatic! So you've been this unreliable ever since you were young!"
White Noroi had been exhausted all day. His body could still hold out, but his mind told him he simply couldn't run another step!
Gojo hadn't run flat out in ages, either. When he realized he couldn't catch White Noroi, he kept picking up speed, running faster and faster. Who knew where he'd tossed the bug in his hand? Now that White Noroi had stopped, he stopped chasing him, too, and sauntered over to his Geto.
All six feet three of him leaned against Geto, clinging to him and refusing to get off.
Amused, Geto quickly patted the oversized Satoru kitty on the back, soothing him.
"Why did you suddenly do something so childish?"
The Gojo kitty clung to him and gave a couple of disgruntled grunts. "Because you were only talking to him."
Geto was his best friend. How could he keep talking to someone else and ignoring him?
White Noroi was only his future student. How had he stolen Geto's attention from him the moment he arrived?
Geto couldn't help chuckling. "Precisely because he's your student."
Satoru-he's your student.
That's why I was talking to him.
At those words, Gojo's eyes immediately lit up. Instantly satisfied, the oversized kitty relaxed all over, his eyes curving happily.
His beautiful Azure Blue eyes even held a smug, flaunting look as he glanced at White Noroi, the corners of his lips curling triumphantly.
White Noroi: "..."
Off to the side, White Noroi rolled his eyes as he panted, seething with resentment.
*So that bastard Gojo chased me for all that