Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 171

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It turns out that this was possible.

Sukuna, who didn't know much about the art performance, inspired everyone from an outsider's perspective. Except for the regrets of the social terrorists led by Yuji, the silent group led by Megumi silently typed "+1".

Maki also strongly supported this practice of refusing to blindly apply and collectively slack off. After randomly finding a famous work by a famous author and gaining the support of a group of slackers, she said in the group as a second-year senior, "Then I'll go and tell Gojo that guy, we can't let Kyoto School get ahead of us."

After all, this was an art evening, not a recitation meeting.

Ten seconds later, Sukuna saw Maki send three periods in the group.

Although there were no words, every punctuation mark was engraved with Maki's murderous intent.

Before Maki could explain, Satoru sent a notice in the group of the technical college, "Everyone's program should be reported to Satoru Gojo, the leader of the preparation group of the first technical college evening party~ I hope everyone will prepare carefully, otherwise it may not pass the review~"

As if seeing the evil party A, the faces of the students from both schools turned blue and black.

Ignoring the three uniform periods in the group, Satoru seemed to have no sense of the students' resentment. He touched his chin and came up with an idea to prevent everyone from slacking off. So, he made a request in the group again, "Each school student must have no less than two programs~"

He said before that the losing school must perform no less than three programs. Now it's a tie, and he had reduced the burden appropriately!

He crossed his legs and turned around comfortably on the chair. At the same time, he happily posted another "kitten raising hands and making hearts.gif" in the group.

Maki didn't tolerate Satoru's arrogance, and angrily tagged Sukuna-sensei and Principal Yaga in the group.

It's not that no one in the technical high school could deal with this guy.

Megumi followed closely behind.

Mai, Momo and others also followed the group unwillingly.

Satoru was stunned. Yaga didn't pay much attention to this kind of communication software for young people, and he could run away when facing Yaga.

But facing Sukuna... Satoru immediately dialed Sukuna's contact number and tried to explain.

"Gojo?" Sukuna rubbed the Satoru-chan cat doll hanging on her phone, listened to Satoru's words patiently, and felt that Satoru must have his reasons for such behavior.

"Sukuna-chan, now that the high school is only four years terms, the number of times you can participate in the exchange event is limited. Of course, we want them to have better memories. Youth can't be wasted." Satoru seriously stood in the student's perspective and analyzed for Sukuna, "And I heard that Kyoto School will cooperate with the video recording and leave it to the next students. You can't let the later students think that the seniors are all masters of slacking off~"

"Not only the previous flying sword batting game, I hope my students can have fun, so that after graduation, maybe they will find that everything will become unsatisfactory, and they will have something to miss." In order to pull Sukuna to his camp, Satoru, who knew that Sukuna was not easy to fool, spoke very seriously and secretly tried to raise the level.

However, as he spoke, he thought of his three years of youth, and he couldn't help but feel more sincere. Before meeting his lovely students and the lovely Sukuna-chan, his only dream was that beautiful time.

Sukuna, who had never had a so-called companion, recalled the students' enthusiasm on the field and the blazing fire in their eyes, and felt that he seemed to understand something.

It was not one person, but a group of people with the same goal, working together to do something seriously, which did seem to have a different meaning.

"And don't you think this is super interesting?" Satoru came back to his senses and wanted to end with such a witty remark. He was looking forward to the students' black history. He would also ask Ijichi to help film it, and then review it when he was free.

When everyone was in their seventies or eighties, this video would definitely be very meaningful. Hehehe.

Sukuna agreed with Satoru's opinion, "Gojo, you make sense."

After hanging up the phone, Sukuna logged into the forum of the sorcerer.

She didn't understand the meaning of youth. As long as the cultivation was sufficient, everyone could stay young forever.

Years were just the cheapest thing.

But for ordinary people who only live for a hundred years, youth seemed to be the most important time.

Satoru could have such an unusually cheerful personality, he should have had a wonderful youth.

As the strongest in the world of jujutsu, posts about Satoru could often be seen on the front page of the forum. Sukuna remembered that there was a post titled "Top Secret! The Three Years of Youth of the Strongest Sorcerer". She used to casually swipe past it, but now, she couldn't help but be curious.

"The two strongest, the only best friend"

"Death of the Star Plasma Vessel, the strongest breakthrough"

"The corpses of companions piled up like a mountain, the death marathon that can't laugh"

"The end of three years of youth, the unstoppable defection"

"The encounter at the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, the martyrdom achieved by one's own hands"

Was this the youth of the strongest sorcerer Satoru Gojo?

Because the other strongest had died, there were also photos of him in his lifetime in the sorcerer forum.

At that time, he was a freshman in the technical college. He had a weird fringe, a bun, and wore a high school uniform. He smiled gently even at the sorcerer who took a sneak shot of him.

He was the type that people would easily like.

Sukuna whispered his name, "Suguru Geto..."

On the other side, students from Kyoto School gathered in the conference room.

Originally, they racked their brains to pick a song that was too common to sing together.

Anyway, they could get away with it by playing the background music with the original singer and turning down the volume of the microphone.

But Satoru, the bastard, directly rejected their "carefully designed" performance and made more requests in the group.

There was a gloomy grinding sound in the conference room of Kyoto School, and the temperature was so low that it seemed to be freezing.

Momo shared the first-hand information, "It is said that Principal Gakuganji and Utahime-sensei have also been invited to participate in the performance and leave a precious memory together."

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