lcionline Chapter 270 Apology
Chapter 270 Apology
After opening the door, you'll see more than just glass.
At the entrance to the corridor connecting the bathroom and the living room, Gojo Satoru was there.
The tall figure was cast a long slanted shadow by the light, blocking the entire passage.
"That's enough." Glass closed the door calmly and patted my back. "I checked for you. The person is not unconscious. He is standing here well. You can rest assured."
What I'm referring to here is probably the last time when I fell asleep on the floor while taking a shower.
But after hearing this, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, and did not move away. Instead, he said: "Glass, can you give us some space? I want to talk to Kiri-chan."
"Okay." She nodded, and walked into the living room without hesitation through the gap provided by Gojo Satoru.
A little further away, Fushiguro Shigeki turned his head to look at the snowflakes falling outside the window.
Jay sat on the sofa with a blank look in his eyes, seemingly lost in deep thought.
What was he thinking about?
"Kiri-chan." Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple moved, and he asked, "Can I talk to you?"
No, no, I don't want to talk to you.
I turned my head slightly, looking blankly at him, and maintained a silent attitude.
He raised his feet and walked in front of me, moved his head down, tilted his head slightly, and whispered to me, "Please."
I pursed my lips, clenched my fists tightly, and didn't move.
You bastard, who taught you to speak in that tone and with such a pitiful expression? Do you expect me to be soft-hearted?
"......." I let go of the hand that had left the mark, looked at him, and said unhappily, "What on earth do you want to do?"
He silently pointed to the bedroom, motioning the two to go there and talk.
I didn't want to agree to it.
But Fushiguro Shigeki turned his head back, crossed his arms, and looked like he was ready to watch a good show, which made me feel uncomfortable.
Why does this guy want to watch my show?
"Let's go." After a moment of silence, I finally said.
*
Gojo Satoru's bedroom is large and empty.
In addition to a two-meter bed, bedside tables, a small round table and two stools placed next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the most eye-catching thing was the lottery machine I gave him.
When I saw this machine, I was furious again.
If I had known, I would have smashed it and thrown it on the street for a rag collector to pick up instead of giving it to Gojo Satoru.
Seriously, my hands are itching right now.
"You called someone here and didn't say anything." I frowned and said loudly, "What on earth did you -"
"sorry."
His words echoed with my voice.
"I'm sorry, Kiri-chan," he repeated, his voice much lower. "I apologize to you for what I said and did before. I'm very sorry."
It was an expression of Gojo Satoru that was very rare in the past; it was serious, sincere, and earnest.
Most of the time, as the strongest, he rarely showed such an expression. Because even Gojo Satoru found things difficult, it would definitely cause panic in most people.
But since there are only two people here, he feels more or less respected now.
So we intertwined our index fingers and held them together, and I just listened to him in silence.
"I saw the ring disappear from your hand with my own eyes," he said. "I felt very confused, and then I got a little emotional and said something very inappropriate..."
"Is it simply inappropriate?"
I couldn't help but look up at him and said angrily, "You said a lot of nonsense."
"What--"
"They said my acting skills were terrible and I was not cut out for the entertainment industry."
Although it is the truth, what qualifications does he have to say this?
It was obvious that his acting skills were terrible, and he couldn't even hide the fact that he was following me and that Fushiguro Shigenori had joined the group. And it was also obvious that he was the one who was going to form an artist and debut as an artist, but in the end he forgot about it and even came to laugh at me.
"sorry."
"You said you were going to curse me."
"I'm sorry about that. I didn't really mean to curse... and..."
"He also said he was going to complain to Jay and Glass." Thinking of how long he and Jay had spent in the attic, I raised my voice, "He must have been complaining about me behind Jay's back just now!"
"No complaints." He looked a little helpless. "Please, what a failure I am as a human being that you look at me like this."
"What are you talking about as a failure?" I raised my voice and glared at him. I couldn't believe that this guy dared to turn the tables. "Didn't you say that they should be mad at me?"
"That's not what I said."
"That's what you said!"
"I mean..." he said, "everyone thinks you're a very important person."
"Kiri-chan, if any one of us were to die right now, would you really be that calm?"
"I, I..." I was stunned for a moment, but still said unconvinced, "I can also be very calm."
"Oh." He smiled, as if remembering something interesting. "Well, if you say so."
"What do you mean by laughing?" I became even more upset than when Fushiguro Shigeu laughed at me just now, "Are you the one who is being childish now?"
It's like he's regressed to the days of technical college. Has he made no progress at all in the past ten years?
No, there has been progress. I have become much stronger.
I really miss the last world, when I could still beat him up.
"......Anyway." Gojo Satoru said softly, "I didn't call Jie over to say bad things about you."
"and you......."
"I told him about the ring."
Told Jay about the missing ring? So this is what he was thinking about while sitting on the couch in silence?
"It won't be hidden for long."
"I know." I said unwillingly, "I didn't expect to hide it from them for long..."
I just want a few more days.