Morning, at Sobu High School.
Inside the teachers' office, Naruko Yokoshima was still wearing a cute set of pink pajamas. Her delicate face was filled with exhaustion, and the dark circles under her eyes were so heavy that it looked like she had not slept for several days.
At the same time, her hands were frantically rummaging through her bag.
Clothes, stockings, cosmetics…
The entire bag was practically turned upside down.
Beside her, Chihiro crossed her arms silently while staring at the chaotic scene in front of her.
"So let me get this straight," Chihiro said weakly. "You stayed up all night again, overslept this morning and panicked because you were going to be late, so you thought it was a great idea to ran out in your pajamas, and now you're planning to change clothes directly in the office?"
Naruko Yokoshima blinked innocently. "Hehe~ Now now I am not that good."
"I'm not praising you!"
Chihiro almost slammed her forehead onto the desk in frustration.
Naruko stuck out her tongue mischievously before beginning to change clothes without the slightest sense of shame, removing the pajama as she revealed the sexy underwear beneath.
Last night, she had secretly looked through the photos she had taken of Gojo Satoru.
One glance became ten glances.
Ten glances became an all-night session.
By the end of the night, she had already imagined their wedding, their honeymoon, and even their future children!
Unfortunately for her, the person she had been fantasizing was about to appeared at the worst possible timing.
Bang!
The office door suddenly opened.
Standing there were none other than Gojo Satoru and Hiratsuka Shizuka.
Hiratsuka-sensei held a folder under her arm while Gojo Satoru casually carried a small cake box in his hand.
"Anyone want cake?" Gojo asked lazily. "I bought some from a roadside dessert shop this morning."
"In the morning?" Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed beside him. "How are you eating sweets this early without feeling sick?"
"Well, starting the morning with sugar feels amazing—"
Gojo Satoru's voice slowly weakened halfway through his sentence.
Even through the blindfold, his attention had already locked onto Naruko Yokoshima, who was halfway through changing clothes.
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Chihiro's expression stiffened.
Naruko merely looked over shyly…and continued changing clothes without caring in the slightest.
"NARUKO YOKOSHIMA!!!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka's furious roar instantly shook the entire office.
"I'm changing clothes, Shizuka~" Naruko puffed out her cheeks unhappily.
"I KNOW you're changing clothes!"
The corners of Hiratsuka Shizuka's mouth twitched violently.
Then, with a completely expressionless face, she slowly closed the office door behind her not wanting the students or other peoples to see her like that.
A second later, she suddenly realized something.
'Wait… why am I closing the door?! There's still a white-haired pervert inside!'
Turning around instantly, she stared at Gojo Satoru with murderous eyes who was still inside the office.
Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru feeling her killing intent awkwardly coughed, as he turned towards Shizuka.
"Shizuka, actually, I can explain—"
"Do I throw you out," Hiratsuka asked coldly, "or do you walk out yourself?"
"Can I choose a third option?"
"No."
"Yes ma'am." Gojo Satoru immediately surrendered. "I'll leave by myself. No need for my lovely Shizuka to personally escort me."
After saying that, he obediently walked outside and closed the office door behind him.
Click!
The door shut.
Silence.
Two seconds later, Shizuka not buying that he would listen to her so easy open the door, very slowly.
Only to find that, Gojo Satoru was now lying flat on the ground outside the office, peeking through the tiny gap beneath the door.
"Tsk," he muttered seriously. "This angle is terrible. I can only see part of the legs. Should I climb up to the window instead?"
The moment he realized the door had opened, his expression changed instantly.
"…Why did the door open? Wait, this familiar killing intent—Shizuka?!"
He slowly raised his head.
Standing there was Hiratsuka Shizuka cracking her knuckles.
"Hi, Shizuka."
"'Hi' your head!"
SMASH!
"I WAS WRONG!"
The familiar daily scene of Gojo Satoru getting beaten up once again unfolded inside Sobu High School.
Daily beating: complete ✔
Daily apology: complete ✔
After the chaos finally settled down, Naruko Yokoshima had successfully changed into her usual white dress and pant.
Unfortunately, she immediately threw herself toward Gojo Satoru the moment he walked back inside.
"Ehehe~ Gojo-kun saw my body, so now you have to take responsibility for me for the rest of your life—"
Before she could finish speaking, she stuffed her face against his chest, happily rubbing her face against it.
Naruko looked utterly intoxicated while doing so.
"Ahh~ heaven…"
Unfortunately for her, that happiness only lasted three seconds.
Hiratsuka Shizuka grabbed the back of Naruko's collar and lifted her into the air like a kitten.
"Huh?!"
Naruko's legs kicked helplessly in the air.
Hiratsuka smiled dangerously as a predator, "So tell me, Naruko… if someone sees you changing clothes, they have to take responsibility for you?"
"Y-Yes?"
"Then Chihiro and I saw it too. Should we take responsibility for you as well?"
Naruko immediately poked her fingers together timidly. "If Shizuka and Chihiro are willing…I don't mind.."
"WILLING MY FOOT!"
"KYAAAAAA!"
Another tragic scream echoed throughout the office.
At the same time—
Ding dong.
The school bell rang reminding then that the class is about to begin.
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Inside Class 1-F.
Gojo Satoru casually pushed open the classroom door while eating cake.
His tall figure and snow-white hair immediately attracted attention from the students.
"Morning~"
He lazily waved his hand.
Most of the students were already used to their strange teacher.
Some greeted him normally.
Others ignored him.
A few girls secretly stared at him.
Gojo casually glanced around the classroom.
Chitanda Eru was now sitting in front of Shiroha Shirakawa after changing seats last week.
Meanwhile, Kitagawa Marin sat near the window.
The moment she saw Gojo Satoru eating cake—her lips subconsciously twitched before she shook her head.
After all—
Gojo Satoru was a teacher.
She was a student.
Wasn't it completely normal for a teacher to teach a student new knowledge?
'…Wait.' Marin froze. 'Why does that sound even stranger when I think about it?'
Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru sat down at the teacher's desk at the front of the classroom.
Still eating cake.
Still completely relaxed.
The sunlight from outside the windows illuminated his white hair, giving him an unusually soft appearance.
Marin secretly stared at him.
Then another dangerous thought suddenly appeared in her head.
The moment that thought appeared—her face became even redder.
She immediately buried her face into her desk.
'No no no no no! What am I even thinking?!'
Behind her, several classmates looked confused.
Only Shiroha Shirakawa silently glanced toward Marin before glancing at Gojo Satoru.
Then, with a calm expression, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
At the front of the classroom, Gojo Satoru suddenly paused while eating cake.
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