Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 112

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Recalling what Sukuna said before, Yuji grabbed a handful of sweat-smelling clothes, "Fushiguro, I'll go to your place to take a shower at noon!"

Sukuna-sensei didn't reply to his message, maybe she was resting, so for safety, he didn't go to disturb her.

But to Yuji's surprise, his message was still not replied until the afternoon training was over.

Yuji's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that something had happened.

Sukuna-sensei basically didn't need to rest. She also had the common mobile phone disease of modern people. In the past, messages were generally replied within five seconds. This situation was really rare.

However, thinking of Sukuna's strength and spiritual state, Yuji felt that he should be overthinking.

However, when he came to his senses, he found himself standing at the door of his dormitory, and knocked three times, "Sukuna-sensei, are you there? Can I come in?"

The room was quiet, no response.

Yuji couldn't help but push open the unlocked door, and the room was almost the same as before he left.

The only difference was his desk.

There was a stack of blank draft papers on the desk, but now there were several half-drawn runes and several dried and blurred kitten paw prints on the blank draft papers.

Because the floor-to-ceiling window on the side was opened, the wind that came in and wandered around the curtains, blowing the white papers into disarray and even falling to the ground.

The pen on the paper also rolled to the ground.

But this was not the point.

What made Yuji a little anxious was that he did not see Sukuna-sensei and Little Blue in the room.

Little Blue's cat supplies were still there, and the high school uniform that Gojo-sensei gave to Sukuna-sensei was also there.

Wait, why were the gloves that Gojo-sensei gave to Sukuna-sensei also there?

And the mobile phone that the students gave to Sukuna-sensei was also placed alone on the sofa.

Yuji turned on the screen and saw the message prompt from the communication software.

At least since noon, Sukuna-sensei had not looked at her phone.

Thinking of what Sukuna-sensei said before that she would not leave the dormitory, Yuji's premonition of what happened became stronger and stronger, and he quickly pulled open the curtains of the window, but there was still no sign of Sukuna-sensei outside the window.

After opening the closet and looking under the bed, Yuji, who did not even see Little Blue, could not help but feel anxious. He rolled his hands into a small trumpet and put them to his mouth, shouting loudly, "Sukuna-sensei? Little Blue?"

"Is Sukuna-chan missing?" Satoru, who came to visit on time every day with dessert, immediately rushed into the room. Under his Six Eyes, the room was full of Little Blue's cursed remnants, covering up the cursed remnants that Sukuna should have, so that he could not see any trace of Sukuna.

The Six Eyes behind the sunglasses carefully distinguished the cursed remnants of Little Blue. The cat seemed to be twisting something, but what was it twisting?

Could it be...

Before Satoru could come up with the worst guess, the door of Yuji's bathroom was opened.

Because Sukuna had no physical body, Sukuna had never entered the bathroom before.

In a hurry, Yuji didn't think Sukuna would run to the bathroom, so he didn't look for her in the bathroom.

Therefore, when Sukuna walked out of the bathroom, the two people present were a little dazed.

"What are you talking about?" Sukuna picked up a piece of white paper on the table casually, and strange runes appeared on the white paper in an instant. Then, Sukuna handed the white paper to the long-haired ragdoll cat that was nodding on her shoulder.

Little Blue, who originally had strange thoughts, had already changed from the restrained excitement of trying to do something secretly to the tortured extroverted pain.

"Meow?" Under the urging of the capitalists, Little Blue, who was forced to knead her face all day long, felt its eyelids were fighting up and down, and could only make a small sound like a mosquito, asking Sukuna what she thought.

"Hairpin." Sukuna's expression showed a bit of fatigue, but her eyes were unusually bright, showing a bit of the same spirit, as if she had transferred Little Blue's energy to her.

She had been immersed in the mantra and the ritual, and had not heard any sound from the outside world before.

After casually glancing at the sky and confirming the approximate time, Sukuna tightly grasped the hairpin that Little Blue and she had twisted together, casually rolled up her long pink hair, inserted an ordinary black hairpin, and sloppily fixed the long hair that originally fell on her shoulders and waist, leaving a few messy hairs unattended.

Sukuna turned and looked at the other two people in the room, and said calmly, "Is the afternoon training over?"

"Sukuna-sensei, I'm so glad you're okay!" Yuji, whose heart was about to beat in his throat, was instantly happy.

Sukuna-sensei was still there, and she looked fine, exactly the same as before, and even felt a little better than before.

However, with his keen intuition, he still discovered that there was a very strong sense of incongruity about Sukuna.

It seemed like something important had changed.

Sukuna stood in front of them in a brand new white bathrobe, with bare pink feet.

The ink-colored hairpin, the pink hair that looked like cherry blossoms scattered on the side of the neck, and the loose neckline that seemed to be exposed and glowing, several beautiful colors mixed together, outlining a lazy and gorgeous color.

The watery look in the eyes was like she just finished a nap, and they were hazy.

When Yuji's mind hadn't completely turned around, Satoru had already fully understood what happened to Sukuna.

"Sukuna-chan!" Satoru looked up and down in surprise.

After walking around Sukuna three times, he couldn't help but stretch out his paws.

At first, his movements were very light, like a big cat seeing another cat for the first time, while watching the other cat for fear that the other cat would be angry, he gently touched it.

The skin he touched was not much different from the normal human body, soft and smooth.

The only difference was that Sukuna's body was cold, a bit like a zombie, bah, it was clearly like a milk pudding that had just been chilled...

When Satoru was happily trying to pull Sukuna's hair and was hit hard by Sukuna, Yuji, who had not kept up with the progress, cast his hesitant eyes on the ground and finally found something wrong— wasn't Sukuna-sensei a spirit? How could there be a shadow!

Looking at Sukuna-sensei's hands without gloves and Gojo-sensei's hands that were visibly red from being beaten, Yuji felt his pupils shaking.

Damn it!

Could it be that Sukuna-sensei secretly robbed the fingers hidden in the high school?

Then as Sukuna-sensei's vessel, would he and Sukuna-sensei be wanted by the world of jujutsu?

How could Sukuna-sensei go to the technical high school to rob fingers without telling him, a student, so he was not prepared at all.

Yuji dragged out the suitcase and luggage bag at a flying speed, "Sorry Gojo-sensei, I have to take Sukuna-sensei away today!"

He didn't have time to think about why Sukuna-sensei did this suddenly, but if it wasn't absolutely necessary, he didn't want to end this ordinary and happy training routine...

Now he looked at a speck of dust in the dormitory and a small bulge on the wall, and felt very reluctant...

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