After getting married, my husband said he is Gojo Satoru Ch. 47

Prev | Directory | Next

Satoru naturally saw the unclear meaning in Yuzuki's attitude and didn't quite believe what she said. In this regard, he could not forcefully say that she must believe him. After all, some things couldn't be obtained by absolute means.

But that didn't stop him from adding weight to what he said, "Of course."

"Satoru-san, are you a little overconfident?" Even if Satoru acknowledged it and deciphered the meaning behind it, Yuzuki wouldn't be happy. On the contrary, she once again realized the terribleness of the man beside her.

Understatement was always loaded with things that make people feel complicated, but there was no way to resist it.

Just like her.

She couldn't resist, She couldn't resist Satoru-san.

The change of identity made her a little unclear. How would she respond if her husband said these words without the identity of Gojo Satoru?

Totally unexpected.

But, yes, the identities of her husband and Gojo Satoru were united. There was no point in raising it individually. It was a waste of time, and there was nothing else she could think of.

It's obvious that not much time had passed. Did her mentality change so quickly?

Did it originally exist just because her husband revealed his identity and slowly changed into this, or was it due to other reasons?

Yuzuki couldn't help but ask herself in her mind.

She only knew that if she didn't understand it completely, then she would not be as calm with her husband, Gojo Satoru, as she thought at the beginning.

Although, she knew that saying such things would mean nothing to others.

Maybe it didn't mean anything to her.

However, if she treated everything as if nothing existed, she would regret it.

When her husband revealed his identity, it proved that it was not just a simple matter.

She needed to clear her mind.

Yuzuki, who was thinking like this, didn't notice the movement behind her. When she reacted, she found that Satoru's hand had reached her head. In response to such an action, she couldn't help but ask, "Is there something on my head?"

As she said this, Yuzuki wanted to find the small mirror she carried with her and take a look at it. As a result, Satoru stopped her and said, "No"

After receiving this answer, Yuzuki retracted her hand from reaching for the purse and her expression returned to normal, "I thought there was something there."

"No, Yuzuki-chan, don't worry. Even if there is something, Yuzuki-chan, don't worry." Satoru heard this and said with a smile.

Yuzuki didn't express any opinion, and her eyes on Satoru also moved to other places.

Satoru noticed this and didn't care. In other words, he had already seen the changes in Yuzuki and would not interfere with her until she was sure.

But in fact, all his actions amounted to interference.

Satoru knew that, but there was a difference between thoughts and actions. He thought it would be fine as long as he didn't interfere, didn't he?

Who would say there was a problem? If he didn't think there was a problem, then there was no problem.

What's more, from a certain perspective, he was helping the other person make decisions.

If he did a good deed every day, his wife would thank him.

As for whether it was inconsistent with the statement, all the events in the world were contradictory. Wasn't this normal?

What he did was just a normal thing, ara ara~

Yuzuki didn't know what Satoru was thinking, and tried to ignore those disturbing movements. For example, taking photos with great interest, or chatting with her when a topic suddenly came to mind.

She was distressed, but not disgusted. The amazing thing was, there was also some enjoyment.

This mentality was enough to explain everything.

Was she enjoying something because of her husband, because of Gojo Satoru, or because of Gojo Satoru as her husband?

Although it seemed that these three were not closely related, and they were not in conflict with her original decision to never assume anything else, this was a key point.

It was also evidence that she was looking for trouble, but she was not afraid.

This problem must be solved.

But her husband was still beside her, talking about this and that, and when he didn't talk, it would make people feel that something was missing.

It's like training.

The appearance of this word made Yuzuki's brain "pop", as if something exploded.

How could she think so?

But if she thought about it carefully, she could actually use another word to describe it, passivity.

When she was used to something, she suddenly felt missing, and she felt that she was not used to it. Wasn’t there something in common with what her husband was doing?

If her husband's appearance were not similar to Gojo Satoru's, would she be like this?

Would not.

Yuzuki listened clearly to the answer deep in her heart, because she would do this for a husband like Satoru.

So, it's all because of Satoru that she was like this.

Similar to Satoru, she only indulged her husband. Her husband was Satoru, so she would have such feelings.

All sources were from Satoru.

It's not anything else, her decisions, her moods, all those things were Satoru.

For a moment, Yuzuki didn't know what to say.

However, before she could adjust her emotions, Satoru's voice appeared in her ears again, "Yuzuki-chan, you seem to have figured out something."

As if he knew all her thoughts, Yuzuki lowered her eyes and covered her eyelids, "What are Satoru-san talking about?"

"Yuzuki-chan, don't be so vigilant." Satoru's expression was quite casual, "It's better not to talk about those things."

"It's true that I can't say it." Yuzuki didn't care what kind of mood Satoru would be aroused by what she said. She really didn't want to say anything about this matter.

Whether it was a question about oneself or something else, what could be changed by speaking out?

She also didn't want to let Satoru think that she was the kind of person who took emotions too seriously. More importantly, she was afraid of speaking out about the changes in her thoughts and self-analysis.

She didn't know what she's afraid of. Was she afraid of affecting her image in the other person's mind?

Some, but not all. Such thoughts were complicated and uneasy. Suddenly, she realized that she was just covering up in the past, and she was the one who was really insecure.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her, who was looking at the surrounding scenery casually.

She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable feeling that the other person didn't see anything.

Perhaps because he felt her gaze, he suddenly turned his head to look at her, his original indifference gone. She could even hear his voice with a slight smile, "Yuzuki-chan, what's wrong?"

Looking at Satoru like this, Yuzuki wondered if she had an illusion. Otherwise, why would her heart suddenly accelerate slowly and beat at an uncontrollable frequency. Was all this the existence of filters or a change in mood?

In fact, it didn't matter.

All she knew was that her brain had already given her the answer, she liked this man.

Frankly admit that she was right, the sound of her heartbeat would not lie to herself, and there was no need to restrain her emotions.

If she wanted to do something, don't think too much, just do what she wanted and let herself go.

Just this once.

With this order in her mind, Yuzuki, who received the order, pulled down Satoru's collar and kissed him directly to Satoru's surprise.

But soon, she came back to her senses and realized what she had done and wanted to retreat. But Satoru wasn't the kind of person who would suffer, so he deepened the kiss.

All credit goes to the original author
Feel free to pinpoint me if there are any grammar error or typos
Please don't use my translation to re-translate in other languages

Prev | Directory | Next