Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 6

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Sukuna's expression did not hide her disappointment at all, her eyes were also full of unbearable to look at, and the slightly downturned corners of her mouth were full of straightforward disdain.

She basically stayed in the Demon Sect all the time, but she was extremely sure that even any small sect would not be so shabby.

If she had not fought with Satoru and was sure that someone's strength was beyond doubt, Sukuna would have suspected that she had been deceived.

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the car suddenly became weird.

Megumi was as if facing a formidable enemy.

The curse that had been hiding its hostility suddenly spoke provocatively, there must be other reasons behind it!

His hands were already clasped, ready to guard against her taking over Yuji's body at any time.

Yuji was a little afraid that Sukuna and Satoru would clash again, and the "gas serial explosion accident" would happen again, so he forced a smile and tried to change the subject, "Miss Sukuna, do you want to watch me imitate a comedian? The seniors thought it was good before..."

The part-time driver assistant director was using the little attention he had left to do his best to prevent the vehicle from running off the winding mountain road.

At the same time, he was crying in his heart: the next time he went on a business trip with Mr. Gojo, he must give it to Mr. Itadori, because he really couldn't bear such a dark scene.

Satoru, who never considered the feelings of his subordinates and students, bent down and took out a notebook from somewhere. After unscrewing the pen cap casually with his magical power, he asked seriously, with a tone of exclamation of finding a confidant, "After so many years, there is finally someone who thinks the same as me!!!"

After writing a "Opinion Message Book" on the first page with a flourish. Satoru, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his voice and asked excitedly, "Does Miss Sukuna have any specific opinions or suggestions? Excellent Gojo-sensei can give feedback on your behalf!"

"The scale of your sect is not up to par." Sukuna had never seen such a small sect. Not to mention the Demon Sect that occupied half of the continent, a large family in the mortal realm must occupy several mountains.

"That's right!" Satoru threw all the blame on old oranges, writing on the paper, "It's a piece of land so far away from Tokyo, but you're not willing to spend more money to buy real estate!"

"Your formation is also inferior." Although it was the first time she saw it, it didn't prevent Sukuna from seeing through the formation of the technical college, which could only serve as an alarm, and the defensive effect was barely visible, not to mention the counterattack effect. Compared with the mountain protection formations she had seen, it was a blasphemy to those mountain protection formations.

It could be said to be very irritating to the eyes.

"Written down!" Satoru turned the pen and nodded in agreement, "That's what I mean. After thousands of years of use, I haven't seen those old oranges upgrade! At least one, the kind that triggers the alarm, the satellite receives the signal and shoots a laser..."

"Wow, wow!" Although he didn't know how the two of them communicated happily, Yuji thought of the scenes in some science fiction movies and felt instantly excited.

Megumi listened to the absurd whims of a certain teacher and twitched his mouth, "Ordinary weapons are ineffective against cursed spirits, and cursed spirits can only be exorcised with mantras."

"That's the general idea!" Satoru casually saved himself, and then had a passionate conversation with Sukuna.

And the newly born "Opinion Message Book" was also full of opinions:
"This winding road is inconvenient to travel." — This was Sukuna's original words.
"It is recommended to add a high-altitude zip line! A ski track can be opened in winter!" — This was Satoru Gojo's supplement.

"Too few students." — These were Sukuna's words when she learned that there were only three students in the first grade.
"I suggest that Principal Yaga go to the sorcerers' homes to quarrel more often, and then trick them into bringing in some good seedlings! Fight! (Satoru Gojo's thumbs up.jpg)" — This was Satoru Gojo's encouragement to the principal.

"I suggest adding a new kikufuku store!" — This was Satoru Gojo's most sincere expectation.

In the layers of woods, quaint and elegant wooden buildings were scattered and stand among them.

"Although it's a bit broken, this is indeed one of the only two schools that teach sorcerers!" Satoru, who had curled up in the small car for a long time, stretched his limbs, "Our Tokyo High School is famous for its 100% employment rate, and it's a harmonious and friendly family!"

"Wow, wow, cool!" Yuji was full of expectations for the future school and classmates.

Sukuna didn't understand the employment rate, but understood the "harmony and friendship", and thought to herself— it seemed that this was a small but united sect.

Satoru, as the introducer, said excitedly, "Next, I will take Yuji and Miss Sukuna to see the principal."

"Principal?" Sukuna realized something and was a little puzzled, "Aren't you the strongest? You are not the controller of this school?"

"Yes, yes, that old man Yaga is troublesome~" After walking forward a few steps, Satoru turned back suddenly and warned with a smile, "Oh, yes, if Yuji you don't pass the interview, you will still die, and Miss Sukuna and I will probably not see each other for a long time~"

Yuji, who heard the bad news suddenly, turned pale as a piece of paper, and cried shrilly, startling a group of flying birds, "You are lying!!!!"

Trouble, being able to control the strongest, strict procedures...

Sukuna pondered for a while, and had already imagined a serious old man with a white beard, probably like the great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, an old zombie who relied on his extra thousands of years of life and liked to look down on people.

As soon as they entered the formation, the entire high school suddenly sounded an alarm that was countless times louder than Yuji's voice.

Listening to the familiar looping noise, Satoru slapped his head and said, "I forgot again. Miss Sukuna, although you are in the form of a soul, you still have a little strange curse power engraved on you, so it will trigger the alarm here."

Sukuna also knew that the alarm would be triggered, but what did this have to do with her?

Megumi, who was originally planning to go back to the dormitory to rest, only felt that the wound on his head was aching again.

After a few seconds, a rugged middle-aged man with sunglasses appeared at the entrance of the mountain,

"Satoru!!! Gojo!!!"

"Yo!" Satoru had no sense of causing trouble, but pointed to Yuji and Sukuna beside him in a casual and relaxed manner, with a slightly upward tone of seeking credit, "This is the soul of the vessel and special-grade cursed object I mentioned to you~"

Masamichi Yaga, who had only heard of the vessel before and had never heard of the soul, felt his blood pressure, which had already soared, climbed to a terrifying peak after hearing the full version of the Sukuna finger recovery incident, "Okay, Satoru Gojo, you are really capable. I asked you to recover Ryomen Sukuna's finger, and you recovered Sukuna directly, right!"

"Yes, yes! After all, I am the strongest!" Satoru rubbed his hands with a smile, "Is there a reward for exceeding the task?"

Yaga was so angry that his chest was blocked and he couldn't speak for a while.

But the next second, there was a notebook in his palm that Satoru stuffed.

Yaga, who suppressed his anger and thought it was an important report, opened the notebook.

As soon as he opened it, he could recognize Satoru's handwriting even if it was burned to ashes.

Opinion Message Book?

Yaga's subconscious frantically warned him not to open it. But his hand was still a step faster.

Looking at the full page,
"The technical high school is so shabby"
"The technical high school is so small"
"The technical high school is really bad"
and some suggestions that wwre obviously from Satoru's heart, Yaga's anger finally reached the critical point.

Regardless of the need to maintain the image of the Jujutsu Technical School in front of Sukuna and Sukuna's vessel, Yaga performed a "strong man" with his experience, locked Satoru's pig brain, and sentenced Satoru's beautiful dream to death.

"Kikufuku Store! Go ahead and have your pig-headed dreams!!!"

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Note [1]

· Sukuna's name in Japanese kanji is "宿儺", while the heroine's name in Japanese in "宿諾" (probably).

· Both have the same pronunciation/roman in Chinese,
The heroine's name, "宿诺 Sù nuò"
The Ryomen Sukuna's name, "宿儺 Sù nuò"

· But I still write heroine's name as "Sukuna" here, since I'm not sure what heroine's name pronounced as in Japanese, any opinions accepted here.

· This is a Canon Divergence AU, where the original Sukuna is replaced by a female original character. So the heroine has nothing to do with Ryomen Sukuna.

· JJK residences didn't know the original Sukuna is replaced by other person, they still regard the heroine as (the original) Sukuna, so Ryomen Sukuna didn't exist in this fanfic.

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




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