Early in the morning.

Gojo Satoru did not go to Sobu High School as usual, but prepared to go to the hospital.

To visit the last student in his class.

Kitagawa Umi.

As the head teacher of Class F of the first year, he naturally had to visit his students. As for today's classes, he asked Xiaojing to take his place in the class.

Tokyo Nakano Hospital.

This was his destination.

But when he heard the word Nakano, he couldn't help but wonder if it was the hospital opened by Nino's adoptive father.

Riding on his beloved electric scooter, Gojo Satoru whistled and set off.

Many pedestrians on the road looked back curiously.

After all, can you see the road clearly when driving with a blindfold? Are you really not afraid of being caught by the police and having a car accident?

……

Tokyo Nakano Hospital.

Inpatient Department.

Kitagawa Umi was playing with her phone, looking at the cosplay photos of famous internet celebrities in the forum, and she couldn't help but envy them.

She is an otaku who loves watching animation, comics, games, and even adult games. She has recently developed the idea of cosplay.

This expresses the"ultimate love" for her favorite characters.

When she was in junior high school, she was often active among reader models because of her outstanding appearance and often appeared in fashion magazines.

(Very serious.)

And she was invited by the agency to be an exclusive model more than once.

But she refused every time. After all, she is still a high school student now, and her studies are more important.

Being a model was just a hobby at the beginning.

But now, a new hobby has appeared!

"I have decided. After I am discharged from the hospital, I will sew my own cosplay costume. I want to cosplay too!"

Putting down the phone, Kitagawa Umi said with a firm face.

"Wow, my students are so idealistic? As a teacher, I support you very much!"

"! , eh? ? ?"

The sudden strange voice startled Kitagawa Umi.

Turning around, he found that there was a white-haired monster beside him.

The white-haired monster was sitting on the bed, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief (?), um, an eye mask, and his whole face was filled with relief.

It seemed as if the dog he had raised for ten years had given him back.

"This gentleman? Are you my homeroom teacher? Gojo-sensei?

Kitagawa Umi asked cautiously and uncertainly.

She was a little unsure if the frivolous white-haired monster was her homeroom teacher.

"You actually recognized me. I'm so proud of you, Kitagawa-san."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up, looking pleased.

"Uh, hahahaha——"

Touching the back of her head, Kitagawa Umi smiled awkwardly.

After all, the other party's words just mentioned"student" and"teacher", which was natural.

However, she couldn't laugh anymore. Suddenly, she noticed that the window that was originally closed was opened, and then she thought of the sudden appearance of Gojo Satoru.

She was silent.

"Gojo Sensei"

"What's wrong, Kitagawa-san?"

"……, how did you get up here?"

"Of course it came from there."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the ventilation window in confusion.

"There were so many people in the elevator and the corridor that I couldn't get up. I had no choice but to go up from the window. Oh, by the way, this is the flower I picked for you, please accept it." As he said this, he took out... a chrysanthemum from his pocket.

""Asshole, which asshole ruined my chrysanthemums, the chrysanthemums that I cultivated with great effort! I will not live any longer, wuwuwu, asshole, don't let me catch you, you asshole!"

Suddenly, a roar came from outside the window.

It even gradually turned into crying.

Hearing this shrill cry, Gojo Satoru and Kitagawa Kaimeng fell silent, looking at each other, or rather, looking at the handful of chrysanthemums in their hands.

"Hehe, I thought it was wild.

Gojo Satoru grinned.

It's not his fault. He really thought it was wild.

"Hahahaha."

Kitagawa Umi laughed out loud, even to the point of tears.

"Teacher, you are so interesting."

"What do you mean by interesting? I warn you, Kitagawa-san, I am your homeroom teacher, you cannot tease the teacher."

Gojo Satoru pointed at the other person and said in a serious tone

""Okay, okay."

Wiping the tears from her eyes with a smile, Kitagawa Umi stared at her class teacher. She didn't look at him carefully before, but now she looked carefully. To be honest, even she felt that his outfit was very unique.

I just don't know if the eye mask can see the road clearly, but it should be possible.

After all, how can you walk with a black eye mask? The inside should be transparent.

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