Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 177

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The second-year students of Tokyo School had anticipated the reactions of the two principals, and ignored the people sitting in the front row, instead looking at the whole audience.

The loud whistles, cheers, and applause from the whole audience mixed together, forming a sea of joy.

The recitation had clearly ended, and the assistant director on the side was winking frantically, asking the three people on the stage to come down quickly.

However, seeing that the atmosphere was so good, the three people from Tokyo School simply ignored it, held their heads high, and continued to interact loudly with the audience below the stage as if they had received an important commendation and gave an acceptance speech,

"I love the high school!!"

"We love the high school!!!"

The majestic waves of voices were higher and higher, full of "love" for the high school.

If Yaga had not listened to every word of their recitation before, afraid that he would be deeply moved by such a wave.

Now Yaga was really moved, so moved that he wanted to knock the head of Satoru, who was in charge of the review and was still making trouble...

Seeing that Yaga was so angry that he was about to rush to the stage, a group of second-year students from Tokyo School, who had enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, slowly walked off the stage.

But even if they left, they left gloriously and magnificently, as if they had won an important battle, and each of them still had a somewhat immature face and was full of uncontrollable self-satisfaction.

Was this the youth of humans who only live for a hundred years?

Looking at these high-spirited cheeks and the unique performance style, Sukuna smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, and there was no trace of the cold and distant look in the past. With a face that did not show any age, she perfectly blended into the jubilant students like Satoru beside her.

Just when the whole audience was still immersed in the afterglow of the Tokyo School students' program, Gakuganji stood up and called Satoru who was about to go on stage to connect the lines.

Yaga subconsciously thought that the upright principal of Gakuganji was going to attack Satoru, and hurried forward to try to stop him. Although their school's performance was a bit weird, the problems exposed in their recitation did exist. It was better to relieve them than to block them. Even if they had to teach Satoru a lesson, it would be better to let him, a skilled worker, do it...

While Yaga was quickly writing his speech, Gakuganji had already asked Kasumi, "Where is my electric guitar?"

"Next, let me, an old man, show my face in the middle of the game." Gakuganji took off his kimono, revealing the T-shirt of his favorite band inside, "Utahime, can you cooperate?"

In order to support the principal's music career, Utahime also changed her original shrine maiden costume, put on a fashionable leather jacket, and tied up her hair, "Leave it to me, Principal."

Accompanied by the sonorous sound of the electric guitar, everyone's laughter gradually stopped.

Listening to the loud voice of Utahime-sensei and the handsome old man who seemed to have returned to the last century and swayed with his guitar, even if you don't understand this art, it didn't prevent everyone from feeling the solid musical skills of the two people on the stage. It's not like the students who vent easily and casually, but it's all seriousness and love for music art.

It could be said that the first shot was a super-god-level king bomb.

Yuji, who was originally holding a bunch of snacks to reward the seniors who returned victoriously, opened his mouth as wide as possible, "Senpai, is Principal Gakuganji so trendy?"

"Although Principal Gakuganji is now the leader of the conservatives, it is said that he was also the mainstay of the reformists when he was young~" Satoru turned around from the front seat, took out a bag of sweet snacks from Yuji's arms, and fed Sukuna-chan next to him while participating in the discussion of the students behind.

"So that's it... Don't judge a person by his appearance." A group of young students said they learned it.

"No wonder he wears so many earrings and nose rings..." Nobara looked at the 76-year-old principal of other families who was still at the forefront of fashion, and then looked at her own principal who looks like a gangster leader, "Gojo-sensei, does our principal have such a strong contrast in secret?"

"No." Satoru also felt very sorry.

On the other side, seeing that the atmosphere of the cultural evening was still warm, but it became normal, and looking at the principal of Gakuganji who easily controlled the atmosphere of the whole venue with music, Yaga couldn't help but admire him.

At this moment, he heard an annoying voice, "Yaga, besides playing with cute dolls, do you have to cultivate some fashionable hobbies? Now making dolls is not popular among girls. Why don't we explore the route of cooking gods, or the route of music, such as the elegant playing of the shamisen by the gangster leader. Such a sharp contrast must be very explosive!"

Although Yaga did not move, the cursed corpse beside him had already stretched out its iron fist.

Satoru fled while still chattering, "Fortunately, there are fashionable young people like me, otherwise I feel that Tokyo School will definitely fall behind in the hands of old-fashioned people like Yaga..."

Yaga felt that the anger he had just suppressed rose again. What did he owe Satoru in his previous life that he had to be chased for debt in this life!

When Satoru thought that Yaga would not hit him, he came back leisurely with his hands in his pockets; Gakuganji and Utahime had just finished their performance.

Because he had just been beaten up by Yaga, Satoru didn't dare to show up for the time being.

After Gakuganji announced the recruitment of band members, Satoru, wearing a suit, announced the next program with a smile, "Welcome the Kyoto School men's group to bring a song and dance performance."

After the Kyoto school men's group came on stage, Yuji pulled over Megumi, who had been completely autistic since the performance, as if he had lost his soul.

After patting Megumi like calling his soul, Yuji said excitedly, "Fushiguro! You are not the only one wearing women's clothes tonight!!"

"They are more exaggerated than you, and they also put on makeup! Lipstick, eye shadow and all kinds of messy things are used."

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