Chap 169: Hard to contain.
"Gojo, gojo. Girl, you listening?"
"Huh, ah what man, I'm enjoying my snack."
"Keep at it and you're going to become one of those fat ass soon." She said while spinning her staff around.
Coming back from training, the two are enjoying their free time on a yacht. Courtesy of Takumi who has it stored in his shadow.
And since they aren't allowed to drop the ship at any dock, he drops them in the school's lake. Yes, only at this school where they have a lake in the backyard.
Where Gojo is sunbathing, with a long table of snacks and Geto playing with her new toys.
Spinning it in her hand, Gojo's uncaring nature on display, taking a bottle of Coke and aligning it just right. Where Geto's staff trajectory moves in to hit the cap off.
"Hey!"
"Very efficient, I can see you are using your new tool very well."
"And I can see you are doing nothing."
"I am doing something tho."
"Sitting your lazy ass on the boat eating chips does not count as doing something."
"Ahhh~please, just me being me is tiring enough." She groaned, "Besides, we should be enjoying and relaxing."
Geto senses a change in her tone, but keeps silent. She can guess as to why, as Takumi was done with their training for the day, he went back to the school.
Someone came to pick him up, another of the school teachers they thought. She was a burly woman, a bit rough-looking, with messy hair and very muscular.
It wasn't until she dragged Takumi in and kissed him that they knew who she was, his wife.
Geto glanced to the side to watch Gojo's jaw tighten up when looking at them, though she immediently change when he turned back to wave them goodbye.
He was handsome and the girl wasn't just anybody either, she was from the Zennin.
Geto didn't like it, and was sure Gojo hated it even more. She and that girl, Tojiko made eye contact, the glare they had could've sparked fire if she hadn't pulled the white-haired teen back.
"If only I were sooner."
"What ? You crazy bitch, he's a taken man." Geto stared back into Gojo's eyes, she removed the glasses. Leaving her shining blue eyes that reflected the sky clouds off her bright gaze.
"And even if you did go to a point where he wasn't married, what makes you think he'd fall for you?" She asks, resting her chin on one point of her staff.
"Owh, i dont know anymore!" Gojo threw her hand in the air, "I just didn't like it when seeing him like that."
"Like what? With his wife ? Girl, that's jealousy."
"But what if I can-"
"No." Geto needs to shut this feeling in Gojo down, she too immature to think about it. "Firstly, I'm pretty sure it's illegal and morally wrong to do it."
"You just need to find someone else."
"Is that what you are doing?" Gojo asks, a raise eye brow at the other girl. "Don't you have a crush on him too?" A playful smirk aimed at her.
"I...ehh." Her face turned a fine shade of pink, Geto stammered to get her words out. "I have understood that we can't be together. So it's best to move on."
Face so flushed of which she desperately tried to hide..Gojo knew exactly what she was doing, and had a smirk etched on her face.
"Hmm...."
"What now?"
"Don't you find it strange?" She looks off to somewhere as if she’s swimming deep in contemplation. "There's this unusualness to him that I can't quite explain."
Gojo dramatically put too hand on each side of her temple, trying really hard to think but the words just don't come out.
"Wait, i hav-" Geto summons two curse spirits that grab her and proceed to toss Gojo overboard.
"Enough of that for now." Geto grumbled.
It stings. She knows herself has no right to feel this way, but she can't help but feel jealous, hurt, and betrayed.
Days would continue to pass, more missions for the trio to take, Geto and Gojo were getting much better at using their technique, with Hoko slowly but surely catching up.
School continues, sooner or later, Gojo and Geto's feelings would fade. Or so she thought.
It was another early morning, Gojo was the first one to come into class. Besides Takumi, who's already there like he never left at all.
"Hey, sensei~" she cooed, trying out her flirty voice. Walking to his table, she sat her ass on his desk.
"I was thinking, how about you and me, after class-"
"Gojo, sit your ass down before I kick you myself." He interupted, "Class is starting soon, and you're setting a bad example for your classmates."
Her smile stiffened as a loud laughing can be heard from behind, turning, Geto and Hoko were having a stroke giggling at her failure of an attempt at flirting.
Gojo could do nothing but gawk while Takumi rose up and ordered the other two to their desk.
Being her usual arrogant self, she didn't mind, okay she mind alot but can't show it to others. Her classmates were making plenty of jokes about her as it.
She was gonna break that easily, her interest in him didn't lessen. Just tucked away, waiting.
She has been popping up more and more around Takumi, being far from a well-behaved student, she always tries to add a pun or jump into Takumi's teaching.
Sometimes it hit and the class would laugh at her goofy attempts. Sometimes not, and Takumi would punish her, making her stand on her hand, without limitless. Even so, her infectious laughter still reverberates from the hallways.
Geto felt much better from the information about Takumi's love, in the following months, she did her best to ignore the sinking feeling in her chest.
That knot twisting in her intestine, her mask of expressionless face held on well, in class she did her best to not look too much at her teacher. At his hip, the tight pants he wears, or every time his neck got expose from one of Gojo's pranks.
She hid her tiny grunt and moans, trying her best to not grind her thigh too often, but he was just edging her out with no release.
And when that woman, Toji, the way he said her name makes the knot in Geto hurt more. That's when her mask cracked. Every day, at the same time, with no delays.
That woman is waiting for him on time, Geto learn to not looking at them by then, or else she couldn't handle it and might just flip.
Gojo started to wear a blindfold, she said it was because her six eyes were starting to hurt. Something about seeing too much information. And Geto believes her. Looking at Takumi must be hurting her quite a lot.