Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 131

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When Sukuna raised her head from the fur, she found that Satoru's eyes were staring at her without blinking. They were amazingly bright, far brighter than the stars and the moon, and dazzling... like the headlights of a car.

Sukuna had already prepared for Satoru to wave his claws and make a lot of noise, but in the end, she simply hugged the big cat, and the originally noisy big cat lay obediently in her arms.

His whiskers were waving, his claws were moving up and down, and his tail was hooked on the back of her hand. He was obviously happy, and there was no sign of the anger and shame he had when he was caught bursting the express box with his huge body.

It was a bit like the kitten in the short video who ate all the dried fish and basked in the sun leisurely, but Sukuna inexplicably saw a bit of familiarity in Satoru's cat face.

After being stunned for a long time, Sukuna finally figured out the reason— it seemed a bit like herself who had sucked enough cats.

But Sukuna quickly removed this assumption from her mind. After all, Satoru was just a big cat now. Where couls there be other little cats for this capricious big cat to suck?

It should be her illusion.

She reached out and rubbed Satoru's cat head again, and Satoru rubbed back happily.

Sukuna thought she would have to take out at least a bunch of desserts, and couldn't help but wonder— it seemed that Satoru was surprisingly easy to coax?

Time passed quickly in the happy interaction between one person and one cat, and it was fast-forward to the evening.

Satoru, whose eyes were sore from watching Sukuna draw talismans, opened his mouth and yawned.

Sukuna looked at the time, which was already past two in the morning, and pulled the big cat's head, which was shaking and drowsy, and said, "Go to sleep."

Even though Satoru was sleepy, it did not prevent him from reviving the painful memories of last night.

Under Sukuna's "active kiss", Satoru, whose little emotions had been completely appeased, chose to speak up and fight for his legitimate rights.

For the sake of a happy life tonight, Satoru hurriedly "meowed" and drove Little Blue to the bathroom aggressively.

Little Blue thought that this big fat cat was being pampered by Sukuna, and expelled it under the territorial consciousness of cats.

At the same time, it also knew that this big fat cat would only stay here for a week at most. After thinking about its own force value that could not use cursed power, it pretended to make a "meow" sound of a little kitten in grievance, and then took away its cat bed for Sukuna's sake.

Without the special grade cursed spirit that was in the way, Satoru immediately picked up Sukuna's mobile phone, let Sukuna unlock it, and flexibly used the kitten's paw to tap the mobile phone keyboard, tearfully accusing Sukuna of the overly advanced automatic counterattack mechanism after falling asleep.

Because the phone screen was small and Sukuna didn't have a computer keyboard, after typing many wrong words, Satoru looked at his big cat's paws and felt that the text expression was too inconvenient and not vivid enough.

So, Satoru jumped on the bed, motioned Sukuna to look over, and recreated the situation last night.

After looking at the texts full of typos, Sukuna gradually understood what happened last night, and gave Satoru a few more minutes to perform.

On Sukuna's bed, a big cat was in the corner of the bed. The cat was sleeping well, and then he suddenly seemed to be attacked, and his big eyes like copper bells were suddenly widened.

Immersed in his own brewing emotions, he didn't notice Sukuna's expression that she almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Satoru's big paws slid quickly, and at the same time, his back exerted force and quickly rubbed the edge of the bed.

After getting ready, he seemed to be shot in the heart, and fell to the ground with his four legs up in the air in disbelief.

When Satoru turned around, Sukuna, who knew that big cats were prone to getting angry, had already stopped laughing.

Hearing Satoru's "meow meow", Sukuna, who had developed a tacit understanding with Satoru, reached out and picked up the big cat that had fallen to the ground.

Satoru completely ignored the fact that he had used Infinity to protect himself when he fell to the ground. Relying on his cute shell, he let Sukuna caress his "badly injured" back and his stomach which "got kicked a lot" last night.

Sukuna, who was not aware of her territorial awareness when sleeping before, rubbed the big cat and thought seriously, and roughly understood the reason why she developed such a habit.

Since she had a certain ability to protect herself, the former Demon Lord began to allow some elders of the Demon Sect and righteous people who were afraid of her natural demon bones to assassinate her in order to accelerate her growth.

Therefore, during that period, she could hardly enter into meditation and practice completely, and her level of defense array also improved a lot, but even so, she was almost beheaded.

Too many memories of life and death diluted the pain in her memories at that time. The impact of this incident on Sukuna was probably that perhaps from then on, she could no longer sleep truly.

But she didn't need real sleep. Now resting in Tokyo Jujutsu High School was more like entering into meditation to temper her cursed power than sleeping, so Satoru couldn't wake her up.

Sukuna didn't know how to restrain her subconscious actions, but since she promised to took on the responsibility of taking care of the cat-like Satoru, Sukuna pondered for a moment and came up with an idea.

Sukuna, who didn't think there was any difference between her and the cat-like Satoru, put Satoru on the bed, and then lay down on the bed as usual.

Just as Satoru was trying to get close to her, a slender arm hugged him.

"Are you used to this?" Sukuna thought of a way to make Satoru's cat switch positions.

During the time when her life was in danger, she did reject external objects when she entered into a state of meditation, but there was one external object that she never left— her sword.

After her cultivation was completed, Sukuna had not needed an external sword for a long time. In addition, although Satoru was also long, he should be able to replace it.

However, the round and furry cat-worm was still very different from the cold and narrow sword, so Sukuna felt a little strange no matter how she hugged it.

In the past, she held the hilt of the sword in one hand and casually held the blade with the other hand, so that she could draw the sword and fight the enemy as quickly as possible when she sensed danger, but now she was holding a cat...

Sukuna tried several times, and after tossing and turning the still confused Satoru over and over many times, she finally found the most comfortable position.

The first step was to turn Gojo Meow over and turn Gojo Meow's limbs outward.

The second step was to pull up Gojo Meow's head and place Gojo Meow's head on her left arm as a hilt.

The third step was to place her right hand on Gojo Meow's fur as if she was holding the scabbard.

Sukuna looked at the big cat close to her and thought that this should be no problem.

And Satoru looked at Sukuna-chan who was also close to him and couldn't help rolling towards Sukuna.

Sukuna, whose cheeks were hugged by the fur, could not resist the temptation of the fur, and then Satoru was rubbed by Sukuna again, "Go to sleep."

Perhaps because she rarely communicated with people normally, Sukuna had a poor grasp of the sense of distance between people. Just to prevent Satoru from falling, she half-hugged the big cat, "If there is any problem, you release the killing intention or use your own technique, and I will wake up."

Sukuna could easily guess the conditions that could wake her up.

Seeing that Satoru nodded without any opinion, Sukuna closed her eyes at ease.

Hearing Sukuna's breathing become steady in a second, it was obvious that she had fallen into the sleep shutdown power saving mode, but Satoru was not sleepy at all.

He was like an adventurer, staring with bright eyes, and once again explored Sukuna's fully automatic counterattack mechanism.

He moved his claws and successfully messed up the neat sheets around him. Then Satoru pricked up his ears alertly and carefully observed Sukuna's movements, fearing that Sukuna would suddenly stretch out a palm or kick him down.

But after five minutes of silence, he was still lying on the bed.

It seemed to be successful?

After confirming his own safety, Satoru couldn't fall asleep at all.

In his current state, he was clearly sleeping with his head on Sukuna's arm, or to be more precise, sleeping in Sukuna's arms.

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