Anime: Gojo Satoru's chaotic daily life

‘Squeak, squeak, squeak——’

As expected, the wine flowed into the empty glass again.

"Ah~ So cool!"

Iori Kitahara roared after finishing his drink again.

‘Stare——

Xn'Everyone's eyes were stunned

"If you feel refreshed, then have another drink."

Gojo Satoru placed the full cup in front of him.

"Still drinking! ? Then drink more!"

Iori Kitahara, who was already drunk, didn't realize that everyone had noticed something was wrong. After pretending to be embarrassed for a while, he took the cup and poured it into his mouth again.

Gojo Satoru picked up the cup again.

After a few seconds, um~ it was full again.

"No, no, let's play cards. You can't keep forcing me to drink."

‘After finishing his drink, Kitahara Iori waved his hands, looking embarrassed.

""Okay, let's do it."

Putting the full cup aside, Gojo Satoru began to shuffle the cards.

The eyes of all the diving club members nearby were murderous. For them, alcohol was more important than life.

After playing a round.

Kitahara Iori and Tokita Shinji played again and again... well, I don't know how many times they lost.

"Wait a minute!"

Kitahara Iori suddenly spoke, his face serious, his eyes fixed on the cup.

Did he discover it?

Everyone thought to themselves.

But the next second, he raised his head and said unhappily

"Why do I feel like this glass of wine has more than Brother Shinji? I don't accept it!"

That's fucking miserable for your saliva!

Everyone was speechless.

"No way?"

Tokita Shinji put the wine glass aside and compared it with the cup.

"Judging from their appearance, we should be about the same."

"Drinking is all about a few centimeters!"

After saying this, Kitahara Iori looked to the left, to the right, and then looked from his belly. He ran to a distance to look again.

But he could see

"Oh, is it that troublesome? Look at me."

Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke, and took out an infrared pen from his pocket.

He shone it on the two cups, and the red light spread.

"Look, it's obvious that others have more wine than you."

""Oh, that's right."

After replying, Kitahara Iori immediately picked up the wine glass and started to drink.

This time, there was no empty cup to catch it, and the wine spilled all over his school uniform.

Feeling uncomfortable and sticky all over, he took off his shirt.

"continue!"

"……"

No, you who drank fake liquor dare to ask me to continue?

……

After playing a few more rounds,

Kitahara Iori held the wine glass in his left hand and waved his right hand, looking drunk and saying:

"No, no, I've drunk too much this time, let's continue next time."

He stood up and said

"The first cup is for the teacher (throws the wine out with the left hand), the second cup is for Brother Ryujiro (the wine is spilled, only half is left), the third cup is for Brother Shinji (only a quarter is left), and the last cup is for me! (splashes the wine on the face), cool...ah——！"

Before he could finish his words, Gojo Satoru suddenly stood up and kicked the other man away with his right foot, shouting

"What the hell, you've spilled all the wine."

"Wrong, wrong."

Kitahara Iori quickly got up and staggered to the corner.

Seeing that the boy had left the table, Gojo Satoru, who had not drunk a drop of wine, also left, and the people around him did not persuade him to come back.

After all, they had been playing for nearly an hour, and they also saw that this white-haired teacher was really good at playing cards and had not lost a single hand.

If they continued to play, they would be the only one drinking.

……

Kitahara Iori squatted in the corner, holding his dizzy head and looking miserable.

"Hey kid, are you okay?"

""Ah?"

He looked up with blurry eyes and saw Gojo Satoru with a concerned look on his face.

Suddenly, a warm feeling came over his heart and he said calmly:

"I'm fine, teacher. I just drank a little too much. But I didn't expect you to be so good at playing cards, teacher. You know, I was known as the best gambler in middle school.……"

Seeing that the boy was drunk and even boasting, Gojo Satoru still squatted down with a concerned look on his face and handed him the"oolong tea" in his hand.

"Come, drink some oolong tea to wake you up"

""Thank you."

After saying thank you, Kitahara Iori raised his head and drank. His blurry eyes suddenly cleared up and bulged.

He put the 'oolong tea' on the ground with an expressionless face and took out a lighter.

‘Snapped——’

Oolong tea burns with a faint flame

"This is a bar?!"

He yelled in despair

"Teacher, why did you let Iori drink again?" At this time

, a student with medium-length blond hair came over.

"Come, drink some boiled water, Iori, you are really too mean!"

He said with a worried look on his face.

"You are the best, Kohei. Actually, it is my fault too. I forced you to join the diving club. I am so sorry, brother.

Kitahara Iori sighed with regret.

"It's okay, drink it quickly to dilute the alcohol"

"Yeah! Okay."

He raised his head and drank again.

In an instant, Kitahara Iori and himself seemed to have turned into a gray statue background.

He put the"boiled water" on the ground with an expressionless face and took out the lighter again.

‘Snapped——’

A faint flame is burning

"Damn it, bastard, you want to kill me!"

"Hahaha, who told you to drag me in? You still want to drink boiled water? You're dreaming."

The two stood up and faced each other with giant facial expressions.

"Is this youth?"

Gojo Satoru watched from the side, sighing at the youth

……

Another half an hour passed.

Suddenly, the door was opened, followed by an angry female voice.

"You guys from the diving club! Are you drinking again!?"

It was Shizuka Hiratsuka.

""Hiratsuka-sensei! Xm"

Seeing that it was the teacher who had caught them countless times, the members of the diving club panicked and subconsciously looked towards the place where Gojo Satoru was before.

However, Gojo Satoru was gone without knowing when, and the window that was originally closed was opened, and gusts of wind blew in.