Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 50
One day ago.
Yuji's body was transported to the dissection table in the Tokyo Technical High School's medical office.
Looking at the big hole in Yuji's body and the exposed heart, any normal person with bright eyes could see that Yuji was dead.
"Gojo, according to the rules of the sorcery world, the bodies of sorcerers need to be properly handled." Tokyo Technical High School's medical doctor, Shoko Ieiri, put on a white coat and gloves, and signaled Satoru, who was standing like a pillar, to move away and not block her way.
"Hey, Shoko-chan..." Satoru approached Yuji's body, with a slight smile on his face. He didn't look like his student was killed by a cursed spirit, but rather like he had discovered something interesting. He leisurely asked his colleague, "Can I ask you a question?"
Shoko suspected that Satoru was mentally disturbed because of the decision of the top leaders of the curse world to let students die. She shuddered at the word "chan" and got goose bumps. "Just say it if you have something to say."
"Is Yuji really dead?" While asking, Satoru put his hand into the transparent hole in Yuji's chest and began to gesture, even exclaiming softly without any grief, "Ah, Ijichi, look, the arm of that special-grade cursed spirit is thicker than mine!"
Ijichi felt that Satoru had been driven crazy by Yuji's death.
As the messenger of the jujutsu higher-ups and the executor who personally sent Yuji to the mission site, he couldn't help but move towards the door of the school infirmary to make it easier to escape as soon as possible when Satoru went crazy.
At the same time, he kept signaling Ieiri-senpai to save him with his eyes. At present, Ieiri-senpai was probably the only one who could stabilize Satoru.
"Are you questioning my professionalism?" Shoko didn't understand what Satoru was thinking at all, "Itadori-kun is dead, at least from the perspective of modern medicine."
"What about the standards of the sorcery world? Or according to what Sukuna often says..." Satoru scratched his hair that was raised by the blindfold and clapped his hands, "The standards of the cultivation world."
Shoko heard the implication of Satoru and frowned, "Gojo, what are you going to say?"
Satoru looked at Yuji, who still had a smile on his cheeks, and seemed to be looking through him at the interesting and powerful soul that was living in Yuji's body.
Although Yuji's body was already cold and his restraints could not be observed by his Six Eyes, his intuition told him that Yuji was alive and Sukuna had kept her promise to him.
While trusting Sukuna unconditionally based on his instinct, Satoru did not doubt that there was anything wrong with his brain circuit for trusting the King of Curses.
Oh my, how could such a funny thing be said!
Even if he didn't speak out his intuition, he, who had always been independent, did not hide his joy at thinking of something fun, "Ijichi, don't be afraid. I will give you a slap in the face after I finish explaining everything. Don't run away now."
"Mr. Gojo?" The humble office worker withdrew his hand that was about to touch the door handle, gave up the last struggle, and suggested with his last courage, "Itadori-kun has passed away. Please don't play anymore. After Ieiri-senpai has dealt with the body, please let him rest in peace."
"How can you say it's playing? My favorability towards Ijichi has decreased by five! No, it's reset! Please keep working hard, Ijichi!" Satoru cleared his throat and smiled, "This is Yuji's last wish, to die surrounded by people."
If he made a wrong bet, if Yuji really died, he would also hope to be treated like this.
The eyes behind the blindfold were serious for a moment, and then they put on their usual smile, "And he didn't say goodbye to his classmates properly, how could he leave so hastily. The youth of young people can't pass away so easily."
"Then what do you want to do?" Thinking of his lost youth, Shoko was slightly touched and put down the scalpel.
"Hold a farewell ceremony! The specific cost..." Satoru wanted to say that the Gojo family would pay for it, but after thinking about it, he decided not to be the scapegoat and decisively let the top management of the sorcery world bear the cost. "You just take the bill to the general manager's office and hold it at a high standard! Tell those old oranges that if they don't agree, then I will personally go to their door to make them agree!"
Satoru's words were as willful as ever, but they also carried a real murderous intention.
Ijichi knew that if he didn't agree, it would be difficult to walk out of this door in one piece today. Even though the goal and task were arduous, he could only nod his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, Mr. Gojo."
So, the first-year students of the Jujutsu High School and the faculty and staff of the high school were notified to come to commemorate the heroic sacrifice of Yuji.
Yaga held back his tough tears and read the speech he wrote with true feelings late last night.
The unnatural death of sorcerers should be used to, but no one was used to it.
Although they wanted to pull the idiot out of the coffin and beat him up, the first-year students of Jujutsu High School still presented a bouquet of flowers with a false heart.
At the moment when the farewell ceremony was about to end, Satoru saw the Sukuna cursed power emerging from Yuji.
Bright red, full of vitality, and bright as fire.
Then, everyone saw a scene that violated natural science — the deceased classmate Yuji Itadori sat up through the coffin in a semi-transparent posture.
Yuji, who was attacked by salt, was about to spit out the salt that flew into his mouth and explain it to Ijichi and others, but he found that the salt passed through his mouth and fell on the floor behind him.
Yuji, who suddenly became a spirit, exploded, "Huh? Why did I become like this?"
"Itadori-kun, you are dead. Although I am responsible for your death, please let me go!" Ijichi, who was just an ordinary worker, saw Yuji ignoring the salt sanction and quickly hid behind the strongest Satoru.
"No, no!" Yuji waved his hands so hard that he almost fanned out a tornado. He remembered something and called out, "Sukuna-sensei! Sukuna-sensei! Something is wrong!"
He was only fifteen years old, and he didn't want to die young and become a heroic spirit.
Sukuna, who couldn't rest peacefully because of Yuji's noisy voice, appeared beside Yuji, "What's wrong?"
Yuji was about to ask Sukuna how to return to his body, when a familiar figure sat next to his coffin.
Sukuna, who was caught off guard by Satoru, had a flash of confusion in her eyes.
But because she was fearless, she didn't retreat in front of Satoru.
At a distance of less than a fist, Sukuna looked at the other person in confusion: "What's the problem?"
Satoru confirmed it— it was the familiar Sukuna-chan!
She looked in good condition, still very arrogant, super beautiful, and able to jump around!
Satoru, who was holding his stomach and laughing wildly before, was tired of laughing, and his expression was no longer so exaggerated, but he let his smile flow.
When he was on guard yesterday, he was waiting for this scene to appear.
He waited and waited, but the Sukuna-chan he missed so much still did not appear.
If Sukuna-chan had woken up a little later, Yuji would have missed the farewell ceremony that he had prepared with a lot of money.
Fortunately, the ghost scene that he had expected to be recorded in history still happened.
Satoru took the last chance to take pictures of "sleeping Yuji" and pouted his lips and said coquettishly, "Sukuna-chan~ You are so slow~ I am waiting impatiently~"
The pretentious voice of the 28-year-old man successfully gave a group of people goose bumps.
But to Sukuna's ears, it was his certainty that she would save Yuji and return to Jujutsu High School, as well as his trust from the bottom of his heart.
This feeling was unfamiliar to Sukuna. She was almost stunned for a moment, and could only try to answer his question, "Well, because all the cursed power was used to expand the domain, I slept a little longer."
Satoru was also somewhat surprised to receive a serious answer, and the smile on his lips became more flamboyant, not very smart.
He raised his hand and instructed Sukuna to gently clap his hands.
"This means welcome~"
"Sukuna-chan~ Welcome back to the high school!"
"Oh oh oh and the late Itadori-kun!" Satoru looked at the translucent soul who didn't know what to do, smiled and clapped his hands with Yuji who loudly defended himself, "Welcome back!"
Seeing that the two teachers finally greeted each other, Yuji hurriedly asked for advice, "Sukuna-sensei, how can I get back to my body now?"
Sukuna then found that Yuji's body was riddled with holes and had not been repaired. After waking Yuji up in a hurry, Yuji was forced to leave his soul.
Since she still needed this body, Sukuna did not hesitate to use her ability, and then pressed the forehead of Yuji's soul and directly sent him back to his body.
In full view of the teachers and students of the technical college, Yuji's body, which had already cooled down, opened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Everyone! I'm resurrected!"
The next second, the small window of the coffin was ruthlessly closed by Megumi.
Nobara, who cooperated with Megumi tacitly, quickly took out nails and hammers and nailed the whole coffin tightly.
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