Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 51
Then the two accomplices ignored the slapping and cries for help from someone in the coffin, clapped their hands after finishing the job, "Okay, we can send it away."
Shoko couldn't help but have the urge to light a cigarette, and at the same time, she didn't forget to seriously remind him, "Ijichi, send it to my dissection table, don't waste it."
While Satoru and Sukuna were watching the excitement on the side, a strong arm hugged Satoru's neck.
A dark face with a fierce murderous intent said sinisterly behind Satoru's head, "Satoru! You already knew Itadori was not dead, right?"
"Yaga-chan, I can explain this..." Satoru's hair on the neck stood up, "Sukuna-chan is still here, let's make a deal, give me some face!"
Yaga, who carefully wrote the speech and the farewell ceremony plan, and even secretly shed a few tears of regret, did not intend to indulge a bastard, "Satoru! You have no face in the eyes of others!"
Instantly, the solemn black and white mourning hall was full of joy.
When everyone calmed down, the mourning hall was no longer worthy of being called a mourning hall.
In the end, a group of people found a classroom that had not been raided as a place to exchange information.
"Sukuna-sensei, I feel I'm being bullied." Yuji's body was covered with a half-broken coffin during "playing", and he always felt that he was not feeling well.
"You deserve it!" Nobara showed no intention of showing off her friendship with her classmates, and even kicked Yuji, who almost collapsed due to her show of strength, to stand up straight.
"What a pity, there is no place for me to use my skills." Shoko looked at Yuji reluctantly at last.
Why couldn't he be dissected?
Yuji was so frightened by the sight that Shoko turned around and left slowly, "Your name is Itadori, right? Hurry up and learn Sukuna's Reverse Cursed Technique and come to help me."
"Don't try to poach my personnel!" Satoru quickly protected his beloved disciple behind him and pushed Shoko hard.
"Then I should leave too." The instinct of the little animal urged Ijichi to run away as soon as possible, but his plan did not succeed.
Satoru grabbed his collar and lifted him up to the middle of the first-year technical high school students, "Usually this guy is the one who conveys old orange's orders. Fortunately, I have already made arrangements with Sukuna-chan this time. If you encounter such a thing in the future, just refuse it directly!"
"Anyway, Ijichi is very weak. Even Yuji can beat him too!"
Sukuna was very keen to detect the keywords, "Old orange?"
"This mission was arranged by those old oranges. They have long disliked me. I forced Yuji's death sentence to be changed to a suspended death sentence, but those old oranges are still worried." Satoru crossed one leg and peeled an orange from the mourning hall for himself. "This mission is that the old oranges want to eradicate my power and kill you and Yuji, dear Sukuna-chan!"
"Fortunately, I had anticipated it and signed a bond with Sukuna in advance!" Satoru raised his hand, tilted his head and made a "yeah" gesture, then proudly turned three circles with the orange in his mouth, showing off his wit.
"I see..." Sukuna had no doubts. After all, the difficulty of this mission was a death sentence for the three first-year students.
But even if she rarely dealt with chores, it did not prevent Sukuna from noticing something was wrong, "But aren't you the strongest? Aren't you the actual controller of the world of sorcery?"
Hearing Sukuna's doubts, Satoru pouted in dissatisfaction, "Of course I am the strongest, but there are not many sorcerers, and most of them inherit their talents through blood relations, so sorcerers are under the jurisdiction of the higher-ups!"
Sukuna thought about the records in the books of her own world and felt that she could probably understand it a little.
If Satoru was the leader of a sect, then the higher-ups were equivalent to the elders of each sect who actually govern the sect.
The current situation was that the leader was basically sidelined by all the elders, resulting in the leader's orders being unable to be passed on.
Generally, the fastest solution to this situation was for the leader to start a purge.
At most, kill half of them, and you could completely control the situation.
But there were few sorcerers in this world of sorcery, and they couldn't stand such a torment.
"Satoru!" Yaga glared at Satoru, somewhat confused as to why Satoru openly told his students and even Sukuna about the situation in the jujutsu world.
"Isn't this to make the students I have worked so hard to bring up have a sense of caution?" Satoru spread his hands, "And is this an open secret that cannot be told in the sorcery world? You will know after browsing a few sorcerer forums~"
Satoru was obviously smiling, but in Sukuna's eyes, his angular cheeks revealed a real killing intent.
He really wanted to deal with, no, to kill all the higher-ups.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent.
Thinking of the past years, Yaga sighed helplessly.
Only Yuji stubbornly stretched out his hand from the coffin, and said with curiosity on his face, "What is the sorcerer forum?"
"Oh, yes, Yuji doesn't know yet!" Satoru was about to give Yuji an internal invitation code when he was interrupted by Sukuna.
"Gojo, I'm going to settle accounts with those old oranges."
Although the calculation this time was not of any level, the feeling of being provoked and calculated was enough to make Sukuna feel very unhappy.
She certainly didn't like to suffer losses.
Sukuna took the initiative to close the distance with Satoru, her blood-red eyes were full of confidence, as if filled with seductive wine, rippling with a different kind of brilliance, "How about cooperating with me?"
There were many ways to torture people in her world. As a pure demon cultivator, she had certainly been exposed to a lot since she was a child. By the way, she could also see the strength of this so-called jujutsu higher-ups.
She hoped it wouldn't be like the previous special-grade curse, which would disappoint her.
"Wow!" Satoru moved his chair and sat next to Sukuna, just like two good students discussing exercises. In front of Yaga, who was livid, he whispered in her ear, "Sukuna-chan, aren't you afraid that other sorcerers will retaliate against you more fiercely in the future? They are really disgusting, and their methods are stinky and dirty."
"You are a sorcerer, and it is inconvenient to act, but in the eyes of those old oranges, I am the King of Curses." Sukuna didn't care what those old oranges think or say, and had never intended to follow the rules of the sorcery world, "So, it doesn't matter if you act beyond the standard."
Anyway, they all want each other's life.
"What's more, we are the strongest." Sukuna's eyes are as clear as a mirror, and as dazzling as the red sun in the morning sky. She was confident and proud, and people couldn't ignore her.
She was sure that her will would never waver, she would never regret what she had done, and her goal would definitely be achieved.
We were the strongest...
The flawless Six Eyes behind the blindfold condensed slightly. This sentence was really... so nostalgic for him.
"If I don't kill people, maybe I can help?" Yuji felt that the two teachers were talking about some very serious topics.
Although he didn't know much about the details, he could roughly hear that the so-called higher-ups people in the world of jujutsu were the villains who harmed them, so he also wanted to do something.
"It sounds interesting!" Nobara heard that something big was going to happen, and as a member who was also calculated, she immediately jumped up and down happily.
Megumi wanted to say something, such as the impossibility of this plan, but looking at the undisguised confidence in Sukuna's shining eyes and the eyes of several companions who wanted to make trouble, he finally turned his head away and uttered an insincere, "Count me in."
Satoru was stunned and lowered his head slightly. At first, it was a little bit of a chuckle that seemed to be stuck in his throat, but then it quickly evolved into a laugh that was so arrogant that he wanted to overturn the roof, making people wonder if he would be out of breath.
"Gojo?" Sukuna felt that Satoru was a little bit wrong, a bit like those so-called righteous monks who were possessed by demons.
Satoru waved his hand and continued to laugh.
He had always had a dream, and even invested in the field of education that he used to disdain.
Not only one person sneered at his actions, thinking that what he did was foolish and worthless.
But now, so many people were fighting side by side with him, and even have reliable combat power like Sukuna. Wasn't this the dream he had been looking forward to?
Although he couldn't kill all the old oranges immediately, it was enough to teach them a lesson.
Satoru patted Sukuna's phantom on the shoulder and raised his thumb. Maybe he was still joking, but Sukuna still saw the sincerity hidden in his smile. "Sukuna-chan, I really like you more and more!"
The appearance of the cute Sukuna-chan was a gift far beyond his expectations.
After laughing for a while, Satoru, the leader of the anti-jujutsu world, announced loudly and energetically, "Next, we will fight back!"
"Tell them who is the dad of the jujutsu world!"
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Gojo the Meow stretched out his left paw: What is our slogan!
Gojo the Meow stretched out his right paw: Make trouble! Make trouble! Make trouble!
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