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“Look, look, this is my distant relative.”
Shoko feels more and more irritated by her close friend's never-ending story of showing off his relatives. Has this guy ever been interested in stories about his relatives? Why is he suddenly so excited? Is it because Yuta is also his student?
“Okay, okay, he's a 'vvvvvvery distant' relative, right?”
Hearing Shoko emphasize his shortcomings made Gojo frown and puff his cheeks like a three-year-old child whose candy was taken away.
“That's not important, the point is 'my'! Yuta is mine!”
Blinking his big round eyes while looking at Gojo's un-teacher-like aura, Yuta felt like there was something wrong with what he said just now...
‘Maybe I'm just thinking too much…right?’
While he was still frowning at his teacher's strange words, Yuta was wrapped around his chest by his teacher's strangely long arms. Yuta is definitely a male high school student with an average body shape, although quite skinny but not too bad...but when he was in his teacher's chest, he looked like a newborn puppy who was confused and didn't know what was going on.
“Forget it ~ you guys are just jealous, because I have such a lovely distant relative”
The white-shirted student's frown deepened...
‘This person is really…’
Although he didn't want to be rude, his white-haired teacher was always very successful in making Yuta complain about him in his heart, Yuta really always wondered if this person was really a teacher or not...
When being pulled into the homeroom teacher's chest, Yuta reflexively used his hands to block his body to minimize the level of intimacy. But it turned out that that action didn't help at all and actually made the situation worse. Yuta's hand that was blocking the contact was pressed against his sensei's chest muscles, causing his blue-black eyes to lose focus.
‘Eh..?’
Now that Yuta noticed, not only Gojo-sensei's chest muscles but also his arm muscles are very—what should Yuta say?? Perfect? The pinnacle? Unbelievable?? Although Yuta could see that Gojo-sensei had a good physique, he was also very tall, had unusually long arms and legs, and was of course the strongest, but the student has never had the opportunity to see his teacher under the coat, so the overall image of Gojo-sensei is still quite mysterious...
'Wait wait wait..!'
Feeling his hand itch like an electric shock, Yuta suddenly tried to pull away, but his teacher's hug was surprisingly firm. And Yuta couldn't say directly why he wanted to separate, so he sadly let his homeroom teacher hug him and show him off like a newborn puppy.
“Guggh…”
Shoko got goosebumps at the unsightly sight of the special grade teacher and student while the face of the Kyoto school teacher next to her looked even more horrifying.
“Shoko! You definitely, definitely have to keep an eye on this guy, otherwise Okkotsu-kun will be in danger.”
Shoko made an unwilling face when she was pushed into such an impossible job by her senior from her school days.
“Eh..so annoying, I can't afford it.”
Even though he was helpless in his teacher's arms, Yuta still couldn't help but smile as he observed the situation.
“A..haha..Iori-sensei looks even more like a teacher than Gojo-sensei…”
When he felt his teacher's arm tighten even more, Yuta knew he had taken the wrong step.
“Yuta! Your sensei is me! Don't call Utahime sensei, okay?"
Both women looked at Gojo contemptuously, they were starting to see that he was really dangerous. Utahime advised Yuta.
“Okkotsu-kun, you are a good and capable child, don't hesitate to transfer to Kyoto school. We will always welcome you.”
Shoko also chimed in while putting out the more than half-full cigarette in her hand into the ashtray.
“If you want to go through the procedures to transfer your study facility, just say so, I'll tell Yaga-sensei for you, Okkotsu, don't be shy.”
Although the two older women's words were half-joking and half-serious, Yuta felt a little warm in his heart. The place where his teacher took him was full of kind and gentle people...
“Hey hey you two are planning to rob my student?? How dare you”
Before he could finish being touched, Yuta felt like sighing when Gojo-sensei hugged him tighter, causing his cheek to press against his teacher's chest muscles.
‘Mou!! This person!!!'
It's obvious that sensei did it on purpose. Sensei is relying on the fact that he has great muscles so he's not afraid of being scolded by others, right? It's true that Yuta couldn't scold his teacher and could only complain in his heart while his face turned red but...
...
One day, after Gojo brought his 'extremely' distant relative to show off to his former classmate and former senior, Yuta opened up about the question that was lingering in his mind to his classmates.
“Um, Gojo-sensei seems…quite comfortable with personal space, right?”
The panda passed a bottle of water to Yuta and answered.
“That's right, from shoulder-to-shoulder, to friendly contact or even standing behind someone's back to scare others, that Satoru is not afraid. If he were afraid, the sky would collapse.”
“Tuna?” - “Is something wrong?” - Toge looked at his friend who looked like he was stuck in something.
“Ah..nothing, it's probably because I'm thinking too much.”
The three classmates also quite agreed with this opinion. Yuta is really the type of person who thinks too much to the point of being overwhelmed. For example, calling names or personal distance from people around.
“So…you guys must have been hugged tightly from behind by sensei, right?”
Deducing to himself that Gojo-sensei's action was simply his way of creating a friendly atmosphere with his students, Yuta smiled slightly but felt a little disappointed inside.
“Huh, what? Hug?"
Maki immediately made a very unsightly expression, making Yuta a bit startled.
“Ah, the kind of hug that lasts so long that you can feel sensei's muscles..?”
The more their friend told them, the more they shivered.
“No, no, us?? Hugging that idiot Satoru like that?? That's a bit too much to imagine" - Maki pointed at Yuta's bewildered face.
“Ikura mayo!” - "To be honest, I don't even dare to imagine" - Inumaki felt concerned for his friend's mind.
When faced with very concerned eyes looking at him, Yuta had to explain more clearly about the feeling of extreme intimacy he felt when being hugged by Gojo-sensei that day, all three of his classmates fell into deep contemplation.
“Even though it seems similar to Satoru's personality, it's still a bit strange… I feel like it's partly due to Yuta, right?”
Panda touched his chin like an old man while reasoning.
“Eh? me..?”
Looking at their friend's stupid eyes, they saw even more that this child was about to fall straight into the wolf's mouth without any resistance.
“Tunamayo, takana” - “It was because of your lack of resistance that Satoru was so aggressive.”
Inumaki enlightened his friend. Yuta frowned tightly while deep in thought. It was true that at that time, even though he felt that his teacher was a bit too much, he had no intention of pushing him away. It's not like he didn't have any intention of protesting, but leaving it alone wasn't a big deal, so Yuta thought it was best to just let it go.
And one more thing... being in Gojo-sensei's arms was so comfortable and secure, Yuta felt like he could fight the whole world...
Yuta thought he could ask his friends to help him solve his problem, but the result was that one problem turned to another. Why is being hugged by Gojo-sensei so comfortable? Why did Gojo-sensei only do that to him? Why…Yuta felt relieved after learning that Gojo-sensei didn't really do that to the other students…
‘Why?’