Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 174

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Especially after substituting the characters in the video into her own students, Sukuna felt a new weird and funny experience.

"Sukuna-chan, choose this, choose this!" Satoru pointed to a video with the highest number of views, shook Sukuna's arm coquettishly, and made crazy suggestions to Sukuna.

Sukuna couldn't refuse. After looking at Megumi's nervous eyes, the weird and funny feeling just now came back to mind, and it seemed even more impossible to refuse...

So, in the eyes of everyone, Sukuna's hand fell on the body of the divine song.

Thinking of the performance content in the video, Megumi had already grasped the corner of his school uniform awkwardly.

Still following Yuji, Junpei, who was gradually getting more carefree, patted Megumi's shoulder, "Fushiguro, don't be nervous, we are here to accompany you."

"Okay, okay, let's start drawing roles!"

At some point, Satoru had naturally integrated into the first-year students and prepared for the role drawing very quickly.

After a round of character drawing, the other people opened their lot with normal expressions.

Only Megumi was afraid to open the lot paper that seemed to be heavier than a thousand pounds because of the bad premonition that was getting closer and closer.

After Satoru used his Six Eyes to take a sneaky look, he caressed Megumi's sea urchin head lovingly, "Nobara, I think your role is more suitable for me to play! Do you want to let sensei help you?"

"Of course! So..." Nobara and others immediately understood each other's roles.

Amid deafening laughter, hands were rubbing Megumi's head.

"It's okay, this great breakthrough of cross-dressing may win us a lot of votes!" Yuji comforted with a little conscience.

"The 'woman' in the video is also a man dressed as a woman, and we can be considered to have perfectly restored it." Although Junpei said so, he did not stop rubbing Megumi's hair.

Nobara had begun to think divergently, "Fushiguro's hair seems to be really long, but it's a little curled. When the time comes, use some styling spray and it should become medium-length hair. So, who else can play this role, Fushiguro!"

Satoru smiled and tilted his head on Sukuna's shoulder, like a big cat with a belly upturned with joy, "Let me prepare everyone's clothes. Megumi-chan, tell me your waistline, and I'll make a skirt for you!"

Sacrifice one person to benefit the whole grade·Megumi looked at the smiles on everyone's faces and made up his mind that no matter what sacrifice he made, he would delete all the images of the scene.

On the other hand, except for Kasumi, all the Kyoto School students who received the news sneered at Satoru's so-called autographed photo.

But after seeing the one-year right to use the flying pole for the whole school, no one could remain calm.

Aoi originally thought that his two classmates were hopeless in singing and dancing, but after seeing the news in the group, both classmates performed extremely well, and even the cute smiles on their mouths were exactly the same as the idols in the video, full of pious sincerity for the stage.

Aoi didn't understand, but this didn't prevent him from bursting out with a stronger fighting spirit.

He followed the voice of Takada-chan in the background music and slowly sang and danced; in terms of love for Takada-chan, he, a man who was destined to marry Takada-chan, would never lose to anyone!

On the other side, after Satoru's order, because the old high school did not have a dedicated hall, the Gojo family, who voluntarily paid for it, and a group of assistant directors began to set up the venue on the sports field in full swing.

On the third night, looking at the gorgeous high-definition huge stage LED screen and split screen, the huge stage, and the teachers, students, and assistant directors invited from the two schools, a group of students who had just stepped on the stage could not help but feel a little nervous. Some students who looked at their own clothes understood what it meant to be sadder than to be heartbroken.

After eight o'clock, the energetic host Satoru, wearing a neat suit, appeared on the stage in a cloud of stage smoke.

His slender figure, handsome face, and rare polite smile won applause from the audience.

Just as Yaga was looking at the serious Satoru on the stage, feeling relieved that he had finally brought up this wronged child, he heard Satoru introduce the process and rules of this evening party and said directly, "Now, please invite Principal Yaga to give a speech."

Yaga, who was determined to be a hands-off shopkeeper and had no idea that there was such a process, was stunned when faced with the microphone that the assistant director stuffed over.

Facing colleagues and students from both schools, Yaga, who was not good at making speeches, could not help but perform the idea of ​​"Tokyo Technical College Love Education". After a few seconds, he found his voice and stammered, "Today is a good day. I hope that all students, ahem, deepen friendships through communication..."

Just after saying two or three sentences, his microphone was cut off.

Satoru on the stage did not look at Yaga, who was originally very nervous and now furious. He smiled and said to the audience below, "I believe everyone does not want to listen to such a boring speech, so let's quickly enter the first program— the song and dance performance from the first-year group of Tokyo School."

The stage was dark, and when it was lit again, a formal Japanese-style room had been set up on the stage.

Satoru wore a golden kimono, a pair of strange black square-framed glasses, his hands folded on his chest, a small mustache with an old-fashioned atmosphere above his lips, and a stern face, looking at the two people at the other end of the low table with unprecedented seriousness.

On the other side, Yuji was wearing an overly trendy ripped denim jacket and jeans, and next to him sat a "woman" with medium-length hair wearing a red dress and a white mask.

The audience below the stage whispered to each other—

"I know Itadori, who is the girl next to him?" Kasumi asked her classmates in a low voice.

"Could it be Itadori's girlfriend from another school? She looks quite tall, and you can't tell how big her butt is when she sits down. But since he is my best friend, she must be a good woman!" Aoi guessed, tears streaming down her face, "Itadori has a girlfriend, which means that the day for me to marry Takada-chan is coming soon!"

Although he didn't recognize the "woman" who was pretending to pick her nails, Yaga couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart based on his understanding of his students and his full understanding of Satoru.

His intuition told him that he had to leave quickly!

At the same time, Yuji took off his cool blue sunglasses and bowed to Satoru on the other side in a gesture of releasing the seal, "Please marry your daughter to me."

Momo, who had seen this video, was already warning seriously, "It's not too late to run now!"

"Is that woman from the Gojo family?" Gakuganji, who was sitting in the front guest seat and rarely browsed the internet, frowned.

Then after a few seconds of confrontation, everyone saw the "woman in red dress" slowly stand up with a gesture of holding up the sky with both hands.

Although the mind was full of "SOS", the "woman in red dress" began to sing with a trembling voice with a strong belief in self-sacrifice—

"YOOO~ This man wants to marry me, GARIGARI BONE!!"

Accompanied by the overly weird and brainwashing BGM, "she" seemed to be electrocuted, and it was as if humans were taming their limbs, trembling and twisting left and right with bizarre stiff movements...

The audience was instantly shocked and silent, leaving only the innocent and cute Divine Dogs making puzzled barks...

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