Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 61
"One sect cannot take it all, so they will first select participants through the first half of the sect competition, and then join other sects to enter the secret realm to explore resources."
"It sounds interesting!" Nobara became interested, "The world of jujutsu is still a bit interesting!"
Yuji also became excited, "Could there be some secret book that allows me to suddenly understand some secrets like the protagonist of a comic..."
"Bonito flakes!" Although Toge also yearned for such an exchange meeting, he still made a big "X" on his chest.
"Don't dream." Maki burst the dream bubble around the freshmen of the technical high school in one fell swoop, "It's just a simple battle between sorcerers. Generally, there will be a group battle on the first day and an individual battle on the second day!"
"But as a senior, I still suggest you participate. After all, it is an exchange meeting for young sorcerers!" Panda shook his very small tail behind it, "You will definitely gain a lot of practical experience!"
"Do you want to become stronger?" Although Maki was still smiling, her sharp eyes and low voice seemed to be questioning the hearts of the freshmen in front of him.
"Of course!" The three freshmen of the technical high school said in unison.
Yuji looked at the back of Sukuna who was close at hand, recalled the times when he was saved by Sukuna, and clenched his fists.
He didn't want to continue to be so weak. He wanted to save more people with his companions!
"You still have a mission in the afternoon, so starting from tomorrow, let the seniors guide you well!" Maki liked this momentum that was incompatible with the corrupt sorcery world.
After going out to complete a simple task, the first-year students of the technical college sat together and began to fill out today's task report.
Megumi, who was most familiar with the technical college process, knew that he couldn't avoid the paperwork. He picked up the pen resignedly and began to sort out today's tasks with the momentum of a long pain.
Nobara came to Yuji and said, "Hey, how did you study before?"
Yuji recalled the experience of almost falling asleep in the technical college's paperwork class, and his terrible Japanese language grades in ordinary schools, which were forced to be reviewed by the class teacher, and his face turned pale.
"You are useless!" Nobara knew there was no hope when she saw his face, "Fushiguro! Let me copy it after you finish it!"
"No, no!" Satoru, who had taken them out to do the task, came back with a bag of popsicles and started eating by himself, "I have already talked about how to write official documents in class before. You have to complete it independently! If you can't complete it, you will be called to the principal's office for tea!"
Satoru completely forgot about his youth when he was beaten by Yaga and the Cursed Corpses because he didn't want to write a task report. He happily made a little calculation.
Clerical work was the most annoying thing. He wanted to train a few capable assistants to help him write task reports!
Yuji held a black fountain pen in his right hand and scratched his head with his left hand. He was not good at this kind of thing at all, so he could only ask for help from the very reliable Sukuna, "Sukuna-sensei, did you listen to the writing class before?"
Because she just got a new phone and was fed popsicles by Satoru, and Yuji's eyes really looked like Divine Dogs who were about to cry because of being bullied, Sukuna still replied, "No. I never needed to write these when I was training before, and I don't need to do it in the future."
"Did Sukuna-sensei also take classes when she was training?" Yuji heard Sukuna mention her past, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen to the story and relax by the way.
Sukuna finished eating a popsicle and said a few words casually, "Because I was born with a demon bone, I was destined to have no bottleneck in cultivation, so the previous demon king used all his resources to cultivate me since I was born."
Satoru looked at Sukuna's face and imagined a story about a little chibi version of Sukuna, who was raised by a rich old man.
It felt a bit sour, even the white peach oolong ice cream in his mouth tasted sour.
He also wanted to rub the chibi Sukuna-chan, damn it!!
Yuji and Nobara imagined an old man who looked like their grandpa/grandma. Sure enough, even for Sukuna, the starting point of growth was no different from that of normal people.
But Sukuna's next sentence made the whole story run in another direction, "Because he was just one step away from the final breakthrough, so in order to survive, I made a promise with him that he would do his best to train me, and I would do my best to grow up-and then kill him."
"If he can break through before I kill him, it's his luck."
"If not, it's fate."
"!!!!!!"
Listening to Sukuna's words as a matter of course, without even a trace of negative emotions, the pictures and comments in everyone's mind were cleared at once.
Satoru forgot to chew the popsicle in his mouth.
Yuji and Nobara widened their eyes.
Megumi, who was writing furiously, crushed the pen in his hand.
Recalling the decades of practicing day and night in the tower in the back mountain, Sukuna's tone was a little nostalgic, "In order to become stronger, I practiced, fought, and healed every day. I often had my hands and feet cut, and I had to fight back with the sword in my mouth."
"I don't know how many times I felt my body was cold and I couldn't hold on."
This busy and fulfilling life lasted for a while.
Unfortunately, the fun time was too short, and then it was difficult for her to find an opponent.
Sukuna felt a little regretful.
Even if she continued to accept disciples, she didn't teach anyone who could fight with her for twenty moves.
Sukuna came back to her senses and saw a little water in Yuji's eyes.
A question mark appeared above Sukuna's head. Was this experience too boring that made Yuji feel sleepy?
But the next second, Yuji asked with a crying voice, "Sukuna-sensei! Does it hurt?"
Sukuna-sensei's childhood was actually spent in such a situation, such as cutting the tendons of hands and feet, which was simply torture!
The guy who raised Sukuna-sensei was definitely an old pervert!
"Hmm..." Sukuna didn't think there was anything wrong with her injury when she was still weak at the time, but was puzzled by Yuji's question, "It's actually okay. After all, broken hands and feet can be recovered quickly, and only the soul will take a long time to be injured occasionally..."
"You must protect yourself in the future!" Yuji tried to engrave this sentence in Sukuna's mind with an extremely emphasized tone.
Looking at the tears on Yuji's face, Sukuna seriously suspected that Yuji had some problems with his brain.
She was already the strongest, who else could hurt her?
This person must be a fool!
Satoru put the last popsicle in front of Sukuna, "If you want to eat popsicle, answer Gojo-sensei a question!"
"That shitty old guy, is he still alive in this world?"
"Of course not." Sukuna felt a little regretful.
After fighting with her, the man suddenly realized and ascended.
Finally, the man called her the only and last word "Master" before ascending.
Even if she lost in the end, he was still her excellent first disciple.
"That's more like it~" Satoru patted the heads of the three little ones and took the opportunity to educate them, "So you should cherish the excellent Gojo-sensei now!"
At the same time, his Six Eyes were staring at Sukuna who was using Yuji's hand to browse the phone.
Satoru pulled his hair, thought about it, and made a happy decision.
Yuji and the others gave gifts, so Gojo-sensei couldn't be too stingy.
Just pick a good gift for Sukuna-chan to make up for her childhood!
She would definitely be super happy to receive that!
On the other side, in the café, Jogo finished listening to the sealing plan of "Suguru Geto".
After seeing the powerful strength of 'Sukuna', Jogo had no doubt that 'Sukuna' could fight against Satoru Gojo.
"In that case, Satoru Gojo will be defeated by me!"
Jogo confidently announced, "'Sukuna' will be saved by me!!!"
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