Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 166

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Although it is unclear how Noritoshi's flight rod was secretly calculated, this did not prevent Momo from performing a super-high-speed tail-swinging stop, forcibly inheriting Noritoshi's ball control position, and letting Noritoshi, who had lost the flight rod, tightly grasp the tail of her cursed tool with one hand.

Momo had no time to look at Noritoshi behind her. She could only continue to move towards the base camp of Tokyo School with the cursed spirit ball while sweating on her forehead.

All the Kyoto School members were gritting their teeth and persisting; seeing victory was just around the corner, how could they give up?

Protecting her ears with cursed energy, Kasumi used her racket as a knife and stared at Toge who wanted to help, "I will never let you pass!"

Noritoshi, who climbed up Momo's flight pole with all his strength, tied the racket tightly to his waist, then took out several hidden weapons stained with his own blood and forcibly suppressed Megumi.

Behind her, the semi-first-grade sorcerer Mechamaru used his cursed power to support Momo with maximum output.

Nobara took Maki to stop the breakthrough of Kyoto School.

They only needed to repeat the same trick once more to destroy another flight pole of Kyoto School.

But right in front of them, a familiar figure appeared.

Asking Nobara not to slow down, Maki swiftly used her cursed tool to cut through the bullets fired by the opponent.

She looked at her sister who was fighting to the death and said coldly, "In such a close combat, do you think you can beat me?"

Mai, who was forced to recognize her sister's talent again and was still the useless guy, gritted her teeth, but in the end she couldn't help but ask loudly, "Why are you fighting so hard!"

What sister school exchange event, what sorcerer rating, what to become stronger, were they so important?

'Can't I just do chores with her at Zenin's house?'

'Obviously, this way we can stay together forever...'

"Huh?" Maki, who was suddenly questioned by her sister, seemed to be caught off guard and could only utter a confusing syllable.

Seeing that Maki didn't even consider this option, Mai let go of her racket.

Seeing Maki's eyes widened in surprise, she rushed towards her with all her strength.

Her bullets were all used up, and her own strength was not strong. In this case, it would be better to...

Maki, who had almost no cursed energy and could not generate attraction with the flight pole, was caught off guard and was directly pulled off the flight pole by Mai.

Perhaps to protect each other, or perhaps driven by instinct, the two hugged each other tightly like when they were still in Zenin's house when they were children, rolled into the bushes, and finally lay on a piece of grass.

With the loud announcement of the assistant director "Maki and Mai Zenin are both eliminated", Mai, who finally achieved her one-for-one goal, should be happy, but her eyes were shining with tears.

Looking at her sister lying on her back under her, she grabbed her sister's collar, just like when she was a child and was afraid of the cursed spirit, she grabbed her sister's hand very tightly.

The classmates in the sky were still fighting for the cursed spirit ball, and Maki, who had lost the qualification to participate in the competition, could no longer affect the game.

What she cared more about was the tears that fell on her cheeks, belonging to her younger sister.

Unlike the clingy "sister, you must not let go" when she was a child, her grown-up sister yelled hysterically,

"I hate you the most!!!"

They thought no one was paying attention to this corner, but Sukuna, who had a clear vision, still took this scene into her eyes.

She had never experienced surging love and hate, and she could not understand this complex emotion. However, she still vaguely saw something, "Gojo, she doesn't actually hate her older sister, right?"

"Huh?" Satoru, who was paying attention to the process of the white-hot game, was surprised.

When playing galgame, Sukuna-chan, who didn't even understand tsundere, actually understood such difficult things?

Did the sun rise from the west today?

Sukuna held up her face. She had seen true hatred. Her fourth disciple who practiced the ruthless way used killing to stop hatred before entering the way. She had witnessed the act of exterminating the whole family that burned half the sky red.

But that kind of deep hatred was obviously different from the current situation.

"Because the distance between them is very close, just like you and me." Sukuna pointed to the distance between herself and Satoru, which was only a fist away, and expressed her understanding.

If you really hate someone, you would never voluntarily get so close, but kill the other person with a blade directly.

"That's right!" Satoru thought of something, and like a big cat that found cat grass, he came over with bright eyes, "Sukuna-chan, do you know what the antonym of hate is?"

Without systematic language teaching, there were no antonyms or synonyms in the world of cultivation, but this did not prevent Sukuna from understanding Satoru's question, "Junpei said that the antonym of like is not indifference, but hate. If so, the reverse should also be true."

"So the antonym of hate is like." Sukuna answered this question quickly.

"Does Sukuna-chan hate me?" Satoru continued to ask.

Sukuna blinked his puzzled eyes, "I don't think I should hate you."

Satoru wanted to give Junpei, who was still on the field, a certificate of good teacher.

Yoshino-kun, you teach so well!

"Does Sukuna-chan like me?" Satoru pretended to be calm, pretending that he had not created a wrong context of either this or that. Like a simple and innocent big cat, he waited for Sukuna's answer obediently.

Because he had never studied logic and had accumulated enough trust in Satoru, Sukuna did not notice any problem.

The memories of the past few months were like pages of a book, flipping through Sukuna's mind.

Sukuna had always been honest with herself and would not suppress her own thoughts.

She would give up what she hated. She would naturally get what she liked.

Her behavior of staying in Tokyo High School for so long was enough to explain everything.

The food, the internet, the students and Satoru here were all very interesting.

Sukuna's eyes reflected the sunlight on the horizon, the blood-red lightened slightly, and shone with strands of colorful golden light.

It was as gorgeous as the morning glow painted by the sky, clear and shining.

She said decisively and firmly without any hesitation, "Gojo, I like this world, and I like you too."

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