Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 53

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In everyone's mind, smooth eggs with facial features suddenly appeared.

With such a group of people, no, big light bulbs gathered together for a meeting, the room must be bright.

Sukuna, who was used to solving problems with swords, heard this plan for the first time and couldn't help but doubt the structure of this guy's brain.

It sounded extremely childish, but if you think about it carefully, it seemed to be really irritating enough, right?

"Wow!!! OK!!!!" Satoru was very satisfied with this plan. Thinking of those old oranges who wanted to save face and couldn't eat or sleep, he laughed so hard that he collapsed on the podium.

He was a super genius, and his students were indeed geniuses too!!!

After quickly writing "Old Orange Turning into Rotten Egg Plan" on the blackboard, Satoru held Yuji down and rubbed him hard, "You are worthy of being a good student of Gojo-sensei!"

Yuji, who was praised, couldn't help but lift his tail and let out a proud "hehehe".

After rubbing the students enough, Satoru touched his smooth chin and said, "Let's do it cleanly, and then when they come back to their senses and look in the mirror, they will definitely be scared to death!"

Scared to death?

Nobara rolled her eyes and came up with a good idea.

Then, she approached Sukuna for the first time.

She didn't have much hostility towards Sukuna now. After all, Sukuna was still in a week of restraint and had no intention of attacking. Now she was also a member of the expedition against old oranges and a good comrade!

Listening to Nobara's question, the taller Sukuna vaguely sensed a more bizarre idea from the young girl.

Because Sukuna was taller than Nobara, she lowered her head slightly out of curiosity and listened to her whisper.

This plan was not complicated, and Sukuna understood it quickly.

Although she agreed with the feasibility of this plan, Sukuna's eyes were slightly dull.

Did the word "revenge" in their mouths really mean the same thing as she understood it?

After getting Sukuna's affirmation, Nobara immediately had something to rely on, "Itadori, do you want to get rid of the coffin on you? It's time to show your value!"

For the first time, being stared at by Nobara with shining eyes, Yuji couldn't help scratching his head, "Kugisaki, to be honest, you make me a little scared."

The joy on Nobara's face, who consciously used all her strength to coax, disappeared in an instant, replaced by hatred, "Itadori, go to hell!"

After a period of chaos and noise, the special work seminar on teaching old oranges who was the dad of the jujutsu world finally successfully came to an end.

Evening.

New moon.

The top leaders of the jujutsu world do not like the noisy and prosperous modern city, but prefer the profound and quiet traditional Japanese style.

Therefore, the location of this meeting was also far away from the city.

According to family relationships, old men from the last century, wearing traditional kimonos and with eyebrows and hair at least half a century old, sat behind screens.

The screen concealed his real old appearance.

Although they were very unhappy, they were forced to get used to Satoru's lateness.

Before Satoru arrived, several senior executives began to ask each other in confusion.

"Why did Satoru Gojo take the initiative to find us this time? And he even made an appointment."

"Yeah, it was always our turn to find him.."

"Is it because of the 'Sukuna's vessel'? But isn't 'Sukuna's vessel' containers dead?"

Perhaps because they have experienced too many years, most people's voices have become similarly slow and gentle, as if a person's death was completely insignificant in their eyes.

"He also knows that no matter how much trouble he makes, he can't bring people back to life."

"Don't worry, when Geto happened, that guy was not completely incapable of doing anything, and it's the same this time."

"That's right. There is no problem with the mission process this time. Satoru Gojo was on a business trip at the time. What reason can he come to us?"

"That 'Sukuna's vessel' died a worthy death."

"By the way, where is his body? Maybe we can use it a little..."

Although no one said it in words, those who were able to sit here naturally knew what the truth of the matter was.

All the finishing work had been done clearly.

In terms of scheming, Satoru Gojo, who was only 28 years old, was nothing in front of these old men who have been fighting for a lifetime.

All the senior executives were ready.

Just as usual, just kill time and let him indulge in the useless education career.

Time passed by, just when the senior executives were muttering in their hearts how long Satoru would be late.

Suddenly, all the lights that were dotted suddenly went out.

A few people asked calmly, "What's the situation?"

"Come on, check if there is a power outage."

It was normal for the old house to have various situations, and all the senior executives did not panic because of such a situation.

Even a sorcerer who specialized in the art released a faint fluorescent light.

But soon, everyone found that something was wrong.

"The person outside the door didn't respond."

"The door is locked!"

"Is it Satoru Gojo? You are so bold!"

But no matter how angry the senior executives were, no one responded to them, as if the outside had become a dead place.

Just when a group of senior executives could no longer bear it and were about to break the door, they heard a strange laugh from the boy.

The laugh was very light, but it seemed to stick to everyone's neck, with a hint of coolness that should not be in early summer.

The cloud-like white mist gradually poured into the room from nowhere, adding a layer of weirdness to this dark room.

The senior executives looked around, but found no signs of intrusion.

These senior executives could not have a clear conscience to climb to this position.

Especially the laughter of the boy that popped up from time to time, thinking of something, everyone's face gradually became ugly.

However, relying on their own cursed technique abilities, as high-level people, they still have some confidence, "Who is playing tricks? Why not show up and let us see the real person."

Then, all the higher-ups who felt provoked held their breath, waiting for the person behind the scenes to show his true colors and kill him with one blow.

The person behind the scenes did not reply to them immediately, and even the previous laughter disappeared.

"It's just a cowardly rat." Some higher-ups breathed a sigh of relief, intending to ignore the increasingly dense clouds around them and break through the door to leave.

But at this moment, several higher-ups heard something, "Wait, there seems to be some movement."

*plop*

As the only sorcerer who could use a technique to emit a little fluorescence, he slowly walked towards that point under the attention of everyone.

Soon, under the fluorescence, the source of the "plop" sound was seen clearly.

It was drops of bright red liquid dripping from the beams...

The boy's chuckle sounded again, and the location was just above his head.

Everyone's heart was tense.

Reason clearly told them not to raise their heads, but by the time the order of reason was passed down, it was too late.

They saw a translucent figure that was definitely not a human.

He was laughing.

Through the mist that looked like the underworld, everyone saw his face clearly.

That was the vessel of the King of Curses who had long been dead.

Someone threw out the cursed technique uncontrollably, but did not hurt the other person at all.

Everyone could only see the young man walking in step by step with a grin.

"None of you can escape!"

At that moment, it was not known who broke the string in his brain first, and the first scream broke out...

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