Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 137

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"We will definitely not let sensei down!"

"Sensei is waiting over there in the stands!"

At the same time, an unusual noisy voice interrupted.

Satoru, who had been standing in Sukuna's dormitory with his hand outstretched, shouted in dissatisfaction, "Sukuna-chan, where's mine?"

Everyone else hadit, but where's his?

Sukuna's eyes were full of doubts, "Are you going to fight?"

"No!" Satoru answered loudly.

Sukuna was even more puzzled, "Then what do you want?"

Satoru said confidently, "Teachers cheering for students is also a very important part of the exchange event!"

"Every time Sukuna-chan said she wanted to give something, she deliberately missed Gojo-sensei's!" Seeing that Sukuna was speechless, Satoru decisively started to bring up the past, "Before, you only gave me a cat toy..."

"I'm really going to be angry!"

Listening to Satoru's endless complaints and looking into Satoru's eyes, Sukuna couldn't help but think of the cute big white cat Satoru-chan again.

Suddenly she had an idea and instantly gained confidence, "I will give you a gift when the exchange event is over."

Before Satoru raised his head happily, there was something on his head.

"Now, use this instead." Sukuna looked at Satoru, pursed her lips, but still couldn't help showing a faint smile, "It's very suitable for you, Gojo."

This was what she saw accidentally when shopping online, and then, when she came to her senses, she successfully placed an order.

"Eh?" Satoru immediately jumped in front of the mirror and saw that he was wearing a pair of cat ear headbands on his head, white, with pink in the middle of the ears, so cute.

Satoru touched his chin and didn't feel abrupt at all. Instead, he was very satisfied with Sukuna's vision; he was really super handsome, and it's no problem to say that he was fifteen years old!

A group of students from the technical college laughed one after another.

"This is probably the substitute for Satoru-chan." Thinking of what Satoru said about Sukuna-sensei being a mascot when he was teaching old oranges who was the dad of the jujutsu world, Nobara said directly, "Then Satoru is the mascot of the Tokyo school team this time!"

Amidst applause, Nobara's proposal was passed unanimously.

The next day, it was a sunny day.

A group of Kyoto school students looked at the time and couldn't help complaining,

"It's nine o'clock, and Tokyo school doesn't even have a sense of punctuality?"

"I don't know if Okkotsu will play this year?"

"So, why do we have to line up?"

Just then, a strange sound came from the stairs on the side.

Instantly, the eyes of all Kyoto school students were attracted.

The girl with long cherry-pink hair was at the front. She was over 1.7 meters tall, tall and slender, delicate but not weak. Every part of her face and skin showed the favor of God, so flawless that she seemed like a painting by a god.

She seemed to have noticed the sight of the Kyoto students, and glanced at them casually, lightly sweeping over all the Kyoto students.

In just a moment, all the Kyoto students felt their heads go blank. The air around them was emptied, and the suffocating oppression surrounded them. They could not resist, could not move at will, it was cold and cruel, and only their hearts were left beating violently in extreme fear, letting the strange tremors pass through the rushing blood to every corner of their bodies.

What made the Kyoto students feel fortunate was that she only gave them such a glance and then shifted her gaze, as if she had no interest to take another look at them.

Proud, awe-inspiring, like a willful evil god.

Following behind her was a girl with dark green hair tied into a high ponytail. She walked casually, and her straight body like a javelin and the sharp spear in her hand instinctively made the Kyoto students feel the strength of power.

Next was a strange non-human panda and a boy with silver-white hair. The two students with very different body shapes were whispering to each other, and they were obviously close, but for no reason, the Kyoto students felt that the two guys were not saying anything good.

Next was a boy with a sea urchin head and a girl with orange-brown hair.

The girl raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of high-spirited arrogance, "Ah, this is Kyoto School? It seems that handsome guys are really a scarce resource in the world of jujutsu. It's okay if there are no handsome guys, but why are there no souvenirs? Where are the etiquette?"

Although the boy on beside her had no expression on his face, all the students of Kyoto High School knew that he was a young genius who inherited the Zenin family's ancestral cursed technique— the Ten Shadows Technique.

He was their strong enemy!

Behind them was a boy with hair similar to the first girl. He carried another boy with black shoulder-length hair and said happily, "I knew that after the morning exercise on the playground at 8:50, we would still have time to go to the cafeteria to buy fresh milk muffins!"

All the students of Kyoto School found it incredible. In just ten minutes, he ran from one end of the playground to the cafeteria, and then from the cafeteria to here, and this was including the time to buy muffins, and he was carrying a boy of similar weight!

Moreover, who was the other guy with long bangs?

Tokyo High School must have one more person!

The last person to come on stage was a celebrity in the world of jujutsu.

He wore a loose white sports jacket with "I LOVE Tokyo High School" printed on it, summer sports shorts underneath, and held two cheerleading pom-poms in his hands, shaking them rhythmically to make a "swishing" sound. At the same time, this qualified male cheerleader shouted with full energy,

"Tokyo High School, beat Kyoto!"

"Tokyo High School, unbeatable!"

"Tokyo High School, unstoppable!"

"Come on, students, follow Gojo-sensei and shout!"

Except for Kasumi Miwa whose eyes suddenly lit up, all Kyoto school students and the team leader Utahime felt that it was extremely eye-catching.

But what the Kyoto school students hated most was that Tokyo High School was filled with confidence from top to bottom, like the scorching sun.

Even though the game hadn't started yet, it was as if they had already won.

It was extremely dazzling.

All credit goes to the original author
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