Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 28
Satoru also raised his phone very generously, allowing the curious high school students to see it clearly.
The next second,
Megumi was choked by saliva for no reason.
Yuji and Nobara seemed to have pressed the mute button.
The picture of three or four soldiers from a certain country performing acrobatics on a motorcycle deeply hurt their eyes...
After finishing the free flight over the high school.
"Megumi, you have to bring your own clothesline next time!" Nobara, who felt embarrassed, pointed at Megumi and reminded him viciously.
Next time, she will definitely, definitely, never stand on the same clothesline with these boys and perform acrobatics like a monkey! As a freshman in the high school, she wanted to fly freely by herself.
"But are you sure there will be a next time?" Satoru threw Nobara's clothesline back to him, and poured cold water on the three high school students without hesitation, "Now it's a practical class. Miss Sukuna just demonstrated the operation of flying cursed energy. Have you learned it now?"
Instantly, the originally noisy playground became quiet.
Sukuna, who was walking side by side with Satoru, did not intend to teach more. Even if the three high school students had some desire in their eyes, she simply gave the field to Satoru: "Gojo, you will teach."
This was Satoru's student, not her disciple.
And such a simple thing, Satoru must have already learned it.
Satoru was a little stunned when Sukuna affirmed him again, and then suddenly the "learned" high school teacher smiled and put out his tongue, "The empty-handed skill operation failed~★"
He did see the operation of Sukuna's cursed power, but this kind of cursed power operation basically violated the innate skills of the sorcerer, and it could only be mastered if the cursed power had a sufficiently refined control. Even he couldn't operate the cursed power to such a level in a short time.
This Miss Sukuna was really not simple.
Satoru focused his attention on the beautiful girl in front of him, and felt that there were more and more mysteries about her.
However, what was more important now was how to maintain the glorious image of the strongest Teacher Gojo in the hearts of Sukuna and students...
"Gojo-sensei, you know it?" Satoru's thoughts were interrupted by Yuji who was looking forward to it, "Can we start learning now?"
Satoru rolled his eyes slightly and immediately had an idea to resolve this crisis, "Yuji, you can't even tell the difference between the technique and the cursed energy."
"And Megumi and Nobara, just like there is no excellent daifuku without excellent glutinous rice flour, there is no way to learn such excellent skills without a good foundation~"
"Tsk—" Megumi and Nobara didn't believe even a single punctuation mark of Satoru.
Only Yuji and Sukuna didn't doubt it at all.
Yuji's understanding of the world of curses was almost zero.
And Sukuna didn't think Satoru was wrong at all.
In her eyes, the three high school students were obviously too weak.
Then, she began to wonder how Satoru, as the strongest in this world, would teach his students. The previous theory class was played with Yaga's video, so this was her first time to understand Satoru's teaching method.
Satoru also felt that it was not easy for him to have no tasks, and it was really time to have a good class.
So he took out his mobile phone and summoned his important teaching props.
Three minutes later, a very ordinary-looking assistant director with glasses and black hair hurried to the playground.
"This is the assistant director of Jujutsu High School, Kiyotaka Ijichi, just take care of it as you like~" Satoru introduced him without any care, "Yuji, let this assistant director teach you some common sense in the world of Jujutsu!"
Ijichi glanced at the overly strong presence of the King of Curses next to him with trepidation, and lowered his head a second before meeting her gaze.
What on earth was Gojo-senpai doing! He actually let the special grade curse linger like this?
If those high-ranking officials knew about this...
As an ordinary and common office worker, Ijichi, who had been sandwiched between the high-ranking officials and Satoru for many years, was truly terrified.
Adolescent teenagers did not understand the pain of office workers. Yuji put his legs together, raised his right hand and saluted happily, then looked at Ijichi with expectation, "Ijichi-sensei, please teach me more!" He wanted to become stronger quickly, and then fly freely with a clothesline like Miss Sukuna!
Sukuna's eyes also moved over with interest. After all, some knowledge could not be found even on the powerful network, such as the composition of the world of jujutsu, so-called cursed spirits, and techniques...
Under Sukuna's gaze, Ijichi's shirt was soaked with cold sweat, and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and kept wiping the sweat rolling down his forehead, "Itadori-kun, I am just an assistant director, not a teacher at the Jujutsu High School."
Satoru also casually started the physical training of the practical class. While using physical skills to repel the attacks of Megumi and Nobara with ease, he enthusiastically joined Sukuna and Ijichi's chat, "Sukuna-chan, don't bully Ijichi~"
"Although Ijichi is weak, he is still a junior of Gojo-sensei!"
"Junior?!" Yuji, who had never seen Ijichi, exclaimed in an instant.
"This guy looks like he is in his forties!" Nobara pointed at Ijichi and stabbed him crazily without any hesitation.
"He is really a genuine junior, hehe!" Satoru took advantage of Nobara's gap and kicked her away. When Sukuna looked over, he made a brilliant "V" sign on his cheek.
Satoru wanted to take this opportunity to laugh with the young people about Ijichi's premature aging, and then popularize the knowledge that if you didn't take good care of your skin, you would be like an old orange, but he saw Sukuna's face gradually become enlightened.
While blocking Megumi's fist, Satoru suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sukuna turned around and looked Satoru up and down again. Before, Satoru's words and deeds, body and inner soul made her feel very young, so she didn't doubt Satoru's real age.
But since there was a junior like Ijichi... Sukuna updated her thoughts.
It turned out that he was already the senior of this middle-aged man, no wonder his hair was all white. To become the strongest, it was still inseparable from the precipitation of time.
Sukuna, who didn't know that most sorcerers wouldn't have a long lifespan like cultivators, thought about it casually. After all, Satoru was the strongest sorcerer, and he might have a jutsu to conceal his soul. He had such a lively personality, so he should be younger than her.
So, Sukuna guessed, "Gojo, are you over 50 years old?"
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