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Chapter 320: Brothers should get along well with each other

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Gojo Satoru teleported to the school with the boy and the stuffed bear.

I immediately went to the training ground where there were the most people.

The boy with the black sea urchin head and the boy with pink hair are practicing.

"Megumi, look, look, look~" Gojo Satoru stood happily at the side, waving like a girl.

Fushiguro Megumi looked over numbly with a calmness that was inconsistent with her age.

"Could it be..." When he saw the boy with very familiar white hair and blue eyes, he couldn't help but feel surprise in his calm eyes.

"Who is this? Mr. Gojo, is he your brother?" Hisuhito Kizune walked over and asked curiously.

"Hello, it's the first time we meet. My name is Knotweed Hisahito." He extended his hand to shake in a warm and friendly manner.

"Hello, I'm Miya... I'm Aito Gojo." The white-haired boy extended his hand with a bright smile.

Mr. Gojo seemed to have said his name was Gojo Aito when he introduced him to the elderly.

I should use the identity of Gojo Aito here.

The two hands were held together.

"Is this a kid from a big city? A perfect young master..." Kugizaki Wild Rose looked at Miyamoto Aito's hairstyle, sunglasses, clothes, and shoes.

"Damn rich man." She tilted her head and showed an artistic expression, baring her teeth like a devil.

Everything this guy wears is super expensive luxury goods!

"Not my younger brother." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

"But he looks very similar to Mr. Gojo, and he also has the last name Gojo. Could it be that he is a relative..." Yuu Ren of Japanese knotweed made a pea-eyed guess.

"It's my son~" Gojo Satoru said in an extremely rippling voice.

“Isn’t it??!

Why?!

"Hiruto the Polygonum Knotweed exclaimed.

"Son?! Do you actually have such a son?!" Kugizaki Wild Rose's face was filled with disbelief.

This unscrupulous teacher actually has such a well-behaved son?!

This is impossible!

"Megumi~ You two brothers should get along well~" Gojo Satoru imitated JK's posture and twisted around, and said to Fushiguro Megumi in a rippling voice.

Fushiguro Megumi couldn't help but tremble.

Hiss, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

"Brother..." Both Hirohito Kizaki and Rose Kugizaki were eyeing him.

"Gojo-sensei... is my adoptive father..." Fushiguro Megumi said the big news calmly.

"How can it be!

It’s okay for his kind of character to teach an adopted son like you, but he actually has that kind of biological son who seems to be very well-behaved?!

What's going on with you two!

"Kugizaki Wild Rose said with a face that couldn't accept it.

"It must have mutated." Hishito the Polygonum cuspidatum guessed.

"Ah, it must have mutated." Kugizaki Wild Rose said with certainty.

"...I am not your biological child." Fushiguro Megumi said silently.

Therefore, unlike the other party, it is normal and there is no mutation.

"Then he must have mutated." Kugizaki Wild Rose looked at Gojo Satoru and the boy standing together with a face full of certainty.

"Why did Mr. Gojo remind you to get along well? Haven't you ever gotten along before?" Hisuhito Knotweed raised the question of the soul.

"...I, like you, just found out that he has a biological son." Fushiguro Megumi said after being silent for a moment.

So was this guy married before he adopted himself and Tsumeki?

And no news was released at all?

The guy was nineteen years old when he adopted me, and I was six years old, and looking at the age of the child...

He is probably still a primary school student now.

Nine years ago... maybe just born or one or two years old?

"Really or not?" Hishito Polygonatum asked blankly.

"A scumbag?" Kugizaki Wild Rose showed a dangerous expression.

"Hey? How can you say that to your dear teacher Gojo?" Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped out from behind them.

"I just became a single father today~" The man pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears.

"...It sounds very unreliable." Kugizaki Wild Rose complained with an unhappy look.

"Okay, okay, you all play together obediently. Teacher, I have to go to work, bye~" Gojo Satoru quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The three high school students looked at the elementary school students in front of them.

I don’t know why, even though I’m only a few years older, I feel as if I’m decades older, and I don’t know how to communicate at all.

"What should I do? Do you want to talk to him about anime? Or about games? Or about food?" Hirohito asked in a panic.

"It's completely impossible." Kugizaki Wild Rose sighed heavily.

My shoulders slumped.

"...Hello." Fushiguro Megumi looked at the boy and spoke proactively.

"Hello." The boy said with a bright smile.

In front of a real teenager, Miyamoto Aito still looks like a little boy.

Fushiguro Megumi fell into silence after saying hello.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into awkwardness.

"You want to train, right? Don't worry about me." Aito felt the silence of the three of them and said considerately.

When training, you should concentrate on training.

Even if you are interrupted, you have to start over.

Aito took the initiative to retreat to the edge of the training ground, sitting aside and watching the three people.

"Such... such a considerate primary school student." Hishito Kizumi said dryly.

"...It feels like...it has indeed mutated," Kugizaki Wild Rose said in a complex tone.

An unscrupulous father and a considerate son...

What the hell is this completely opposite combination?

"His mother must be an extremely good person." Kugizaki Wild Rose affirmed.

Only then can the genes of unscrupulous teachers be taught like this.

"Agree." Hisuhito Hiroyuki raised his hand silently.

Although Teacher Gojo is also a good person, but...

He is still different from the gentle and good guy in the traditional sense.

However, Gojo... Aito's words give people the impression that he is the cheerful little sun of Asashi.

Aito and Dafu sat in rows and watched the three people training.

He didn't comment on the intensity of the three's training, but carefully observed the operation of the power called the curse in their bodies with his six eyes.

Cursed spirits are monsters born from people's negative emotions. Ordinary people's negative emotions will lead to the birth of cursed spirits, but spellcasters will not.

Because the magician's power only operates within the body.

The magician's attack method also uses magic power.

"In this case..." Aito stood up, stood facing no one, and cleared his mind.

The boy with white hair and blue eyes had empty eyes and raised his hands expressionlessly, making a gesture.

"Surgical reversal - Cang." His voice was still soft as he read out the name of the move.

The blue light quickly flew out as his words fell.

"Boom--" Wherever the light went, everything turned into ashes.

A deserted ditch was drawn in a deserted area.

"...Sure enough, I know how to use it." Aito lowered his head and looked at his hand, which was still in the posture of forming the seal.

"And he uses it very skillfully." He said thoughtfully.

Just rely on instinct to know how to use it...

"Boom." The stuffed bear stood aside and nodded seriously.

He touched the boy's hair with his bear's paw, showing the gratified attitude of an old father.

The three people training on the other side had their jaws dropped to the ground.

"Are you kidding..." Now it was Kugizaki's turn to say in a dry tone.

"...It's true...so strong..." Hisuhito's eyes showed stars.

"It's that guy's move." Fushiguro Megumi looked calm.

The same hair, eyes, and even the same moves.

Probably even the talents are the same.

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