Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 55

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The leaders of other families almost threw away the teacups in their hands when they heard half of it.

Even if everyone was a thousand-year-old fox, they have never seen such a shameless person.

The Gojo family leaders still drank their tea slowly and explained calmly, "Master Satoru clearly took his responsibility and stopped the King of Curses, which saved everyone's life. Each family should be grateful to Master Satoru for saving their lives."

"And Master Satoru also conscientiously notified the school doctor of Tokyo Jujutsu Tech and did a good job of finishing the work. It can be said that he has grown a lot!"

Seeing that the Gojo family shamelessly even wanted a reward, the other families almost vomited a pound of blood, "The King of Curses clearly colluded with Satoru Gojo. This is Satoru Gojo's conspiracy! Many people saw The King of Curses and Satoru Gojo are so close, it's obvious that they have a shameful affair..."

Before the sorcerers from other families could finish, the old man from the Gojo family, who was leaning on a cane just now, suddenly jumped up and pointed at the sorcerers from other families who had spoken and scolded them, "This is slander! This is a complete slander against Master Satoru! Master Satoru is a man of high moral integrity! He is a man of integrity! How can he be the kind of person who would flirt with the King of Curses!"

The sorcerers from other families suspected that their ears were broken. What do these words have to do with Satoru Gojo?

"We know what kind of person Satoru Gojo is. He has been disobeying discipline for more than a day or two. But this matter has become so serious that the Gojo family must give us an explanation."

"Haha!" Under Satoru's leadership, a group of Gojo family members were gradually assimilated by Satoru. "Your accusations must have evidence. What era is it now! It is the era of rule of law! No evidence is not acceptable!"

"We will hand over your slander to Master Satoru for judgment. If Master Satoru..."

Satoru, who could subvert the entire jujutsu world by himself, was still living freely.

Such a threat was undoubtedly powerful.

The top leaders of other families were all lying in high school because of the King of Curses. What if Satoru came again and didn't care?

The jujutsu world would be wiped out.

A group of sorcerers from other families had to leave in embarrassment, trying to think of new ways to make a comeback.

But at that time, the top managements were almost all broken by Sukuna, and they could not produce any evidence against Satoru. The other two special-grade sorcerers overseas were in a state of indifference. The top managements could not make trouble, so they could only temporarily stop the issue of Satoru, and transferred their anger to 'Sukuna', and jointly asked Satoru to hand over 'Sukuna' to the General Manager's Office.

Then this paper document was directly thrown into the wastebasket by Satoru.

Satoru lay on his back on the soft Barcelona chair, and sighed sincerely in his heart.

As expected, the higher-ups in the jujutsu world only have this ability.

With Sukuna protecting the students, he had no weaknesses.

The shouting without strength was just a dog's barking.

The feeling of using violence to intimidate and push forward was really great!

The feeling of having the strongest companion was really nostalgic...

The next day, Shoko, who had casually perfunctorily dealt with the seriously ill old oranges, sat on a chair and stared at the teachers and students in front of her with a cold face, "It will take three to six months to recover from their injuries. During this period, there will be basically no trouble. You still want to..."

Before she finished speaking, a bad teacher had already led his students to take the lead—

"Shoko~"

"Miss Ieiri~"

"Miss Ieiri~"

Wait, it seemed that something was missing.

The next second, everyone's eyes shifted to Megumi, who was reluctant to lose face.

"Fushiguro! At this point, do you still want to distance yourself from our 'Special Task Force to Teach Old Oranges Who is the Dad of the Jujutsu World'?" Nobara's eyes widened.

Looking at Nobara, who had memorized the name of the organization, Megumi had no idea when he joined this weird organization.

Helplessly, he could not help but cast his eyes on Sukuna, who also did not speak.

"Sukuna-chan is our official core member and cute mascot!" Satoru answered first, half hugged Sukuna's phantom, and introduced it to Megumi solemnly.

Sukuna didn't understand "mascot", but felt that "cute" was a bit incompatible with the dignified demon king, but because Satoru kept feeding snacks to her mouth, she didn't argue.

Seeing that Sukuna, the only one who could resist Satoru's tyranny, chose to acquiesce, Megumi clenched his hands, and a thin red appeared on his earlobes.

The boy who had long passed the second period had to follow the crowd's call and stammered, "Miss Ieiri, please agree to the request of these fools."

"Since everyone said so, I have to agree to this plan." Shoko really didn't have much good feelings for these old men, so she readily agreed to this approach, opening the door for Satoru and others to act.

That afternoon, when a group of elderly people who were not in good spirits were lying in a luxurious ward, bathing in the bright sunshine and preparing to take a nap, they found that their necks were hit hard.

Satoru, who knocked out all the old oranges in the ward within half a minute, happily clapped his hands with Sukuna.

Because there were many old oranges, and Satoru disliked the rotten smell on the old oranges, Satoru was of course unwilling to do it himself, but specially hired some barbers to complete this task.

Because the money was enough, and the work was not criminal law, the group of barbers had no objection, but because of the piecework system, they had a little more competitive consciousness.

"Okay, it's time to serve dessert to a group of old oranges!" Satoru raised his hand, "Is everyone's equipment ready?"

"Sir, ready!" A group of barbers raised their tools.

Yuji, Nobara and Megumi raised their cameras.

"Okay, let's go, let's give the old oranges an unforgettable recuperation!" He originally arranged the old oranges with Shoko for today, "Let's tell the jujutsu world who is the dad of the jujutsu world!"

While a group of barbers were working quickly with electric hair extensions, three first-year high school students were also using cameras to quickly record the peculiar looks of the jujutsu higher-ups.

"Sure enough, baldness is the only standard for testing a man's appearance." Nobara tutted her lips, "These people are really ugly in all kinds of ways."

"Bald..." Yuji thought about the scene of himself shaving his head, it should be okay?

Megumi, who was not very good at using a camera, stared at the hellish pictures in the camera and finally gave up the aesthetics of photography.

And Sukuna followed Yuji at any time. If she found that the old oranges, who was in a relatively strong body, woke up early, she would use Yuji's hand to start physical fainting.

By the end, the newly created "Special Task Force to Teach Old Oranges Who is the Dad of the Jujutsu World" group was full of all kinds of weird "egg photos".

Satoru looked at the weird "egg photos" in his hand, saved them all on his phone, and laughed wildly, "I have to post them on the Sorcerer Forum to make everyone happy! If this continues, their lifespans should be greatly shortened, haha!"

"Sensei, is this an infringement of the portrait rights?" Yuji, who had been living in the world of ordinary people for a long time, raised his hand to ask a question.

"Good question, I will give this question to Ijichi. Let's put a code on it. It's the last respect for the elderly." Satoru unceremoniously brought up Ijichi, a very useful tool.

Anyway, it's good to make people angry.

Ijichi had been frightened by Satoru's actions and seriously doubted whether he could see the sun tomorrow after posting it.

And Sukuna, who was playing Yuji's mobile phone, didn't know much about forums. She pointed to Instagram and asked, "Gojo, don't you need to post it here?" As far as she knew, this is also used to post photos.

"Pffft—" Thinking of the reactions of those arrogant old oranges when they learned that their "egg photos" were known by ordinary people, Satoru laughed even more happily and rolled on the sofa, "As expected of Sukuna-chan!"

Not only to ravage the body, but also to deal a fatal blow to the self-esteem and face that were clinging to it.

Satoru was very excited, "They have lost all their face!"

That evening, a young sorcerer didn't care about losing a clog, and hurriedly opened the door of his clan leader, "Patriarch! Something big has happened!"

The clan leader, who was discussing with others how to squeeze the value of the "Sukuna's" vessel, was very dissatisfied with the panic of his people. He touched his long beard and asked slowly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Did the technical school fail to withstand the pressure and hand over the "Sukuna's" vessel to the Director Department?"

"No, the vessel of 'Sukuna' was not handed over, but the hair, eyebrows, and beards of the maters in the ward were all shaved off."

"?"

"Not only did they shaved, but they also posted ugly... no, indecent photos of the senior managements on Instagram, which received tens of thousands of likes, causing many of the senior managements who were already seriously injured to faint, and are currently in the intensive care unit."

"???"

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