Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 180

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Amid the crazy cheers of a group of Satoru fans, the original cultural evening turned into an open-air concert of Satoru in an instant.

Satoru was like a superstar. Although he had little experience on stage, he felt no restraint on the huge stage. He jumped around freely like a big cat, and easily attracted everyone's attention with his superior conditions.

His superior appearance, outstanding figure, and impeccable singing voice made him brilliant.

Sukuna also stood up with the crowd, and watched Satoru who was completely free on the stage with others.

He was such an unruly person, born to be the center of attention and dazzling...

Sukuna thought about it, and couldn't help but add an adjective to Satoru while Satoru gave her a wink— very cute.

Seeing Sukuna-sensei standing up, gently shaking her right hand with the sea of light sticks, a group of students also smiled and cheered for their teacher who was the first in the activity.

As a good student of Gojo-sensei, Yuji was not willing to lag behind. He directly picked up two cheering sticks, tied Satoru Gojo's cheering headband at a thunderous speed, put on the cheering clothes, and began to cheer for the excellent teacher Satoru Gojo and sing along loudly.

If it weren't for the inconsistent hair color, the shining eyes and powerful cheering would almost perfectly blend in with the large group of Gojo family members around.

"As expected of him..." Utahime listened to Satoru's singing with a little bit of coquettishness, and for a moment she felt that there was no sense of disobedience.

Unable to bear to look directly, Yaga had covered his eyes and tried to deceive himself with idealism— as long as he couldn't see, then everything didn't exist.

Only Gakuganji, the leader of the most conservative faction in the world of jujutsu who still hated his opponent, made a severe criticism of Satoru, "This guy's outrageous personality was all spoiled by the Gojo family!"

Unfortunately, no one present cared about his thoughts at all. After jumping on the stage for a while, Satoru seemed to feel that this was not enough fun, so he jumped off the stage with his Erhu and began to interact with the audience.

After twisting his teeth and claws in front of the principal's seat, making the two principals' faces turn red, Satoru rushed into the position of the teachers and students of the Tokyo School amid shouts of "Master Satoru".

Sitting in a corner, Megumi, who was out of place and trying to spend the last time in obscurity, was directly pulled up by Satoru.

Looking at the microphone that was about to be put in his mouth, Megumi could only reluctantly sing along in public, and once again left his own black material in the laughter and ruthless video recording of a group of classmates.

Knowing that Sukuna-chan's artistic talent was limited, and not having the courage to let Sukuna-chan sing, Satoru only paused playing the "pleasant" Erhu at the end of the song, and held Sukuna's hand with the hand holding the bow.

His voice was still full of youthful lightness, and the eyes under his white eyelashes that extended to the end of the sky were more entangled and tender.

Sensing Sukuna's doubts but no intention to pull her hand away, Satoru smiled brighter than the spotlights in the distance, and sang the last two lines seriously,

"Please look at me carefully~"

"Forever and ever~"

Sukuna could feel the heat on his hand, like a burning fire.

In public, he was still restlessly scratching her palm like a kitten, which made Sukuna, who rarely had such intimacy with others, feel a strange tingling sensation.

Under the gossiping eyes of a group of students, Satoru did not say anything more, but took off his suit jacket and rushed onto the stage again in a white shirt, "Now, the staff has calculated the scores. Except for the teachers who participated in the performance, everyone is curious about who will win the two awards!"

Instantly, the students of the two schools had no time to gossip, and their hearts were lifted with nervousness. After all, these two awards are not only related to the reputation of the two schools, but also closely related to the right to fly with a pole in the next year.

The teachers and assistant directors of the technical colleges who heard about the awards from the two schools also began to take deep breaths nervously. They were already very envious of the students playing interesting batting games before. Now that it had been expanded to the entire school, it was normal for them to enjoy a little bit. And who would not want to fly if they don't have any flying-related skills?

Seeing that the audience had instantly quieted down, Satoru also opened the golden envelope sent by the assistant director, "Next, I will announce the best program!"

"Let me take a look at the score, let us congratulate..." Satoru read slowly, making people want to watch it at ten times the speed, "It's the Kyoto School Girls' Group!"

The Kyoto School girls immediately burst into cheers. Before the Kyoto School girls adjusted their ecstatic expressions, they heard Satoru start to brake suddenly, "It's the last one!"

"Satoru! Gojo!" Utahime, Mai and other hot-tempered people wanted to throw rotten eggs at Satoru.

"Oh my~" Satoru stuck out his tongue, "Sorry, I'm a little nervous, and my speech speed has slowed down. Let's start again~ Let's congratulate the Kyoto School Boys' Group..."

This time, no one took the bait, but waited for Satoru to finish his words.

Seeing the silence in the audience, Satoru applauded and asked in a puzzled manner, "Why is no one happy?"

"The song and dance of the Kyoto School boys' group is the best program?" Utahime couldn't help but confirm again.

"That's right~" Satoru said innocently.

Although they wanted to drag Satoru down and behead him, the Kyoto School had no time to care about this matter. Aoi excitedly took out a palm the size of a palm leaf fan and slammed it on his two male classmates, "Chi-chan! Shi-chan! I knew that Takada-chan's program was unparalleled!"

Before Kokichi and Noritoshi had time to celebrate their victory, they wanted to go to the infirmary to find Miss Ieiri.

Compared with the jubilation of Kyoto School, Tokyo School seemed more nervous.

Although they knew that Satoru was often unreliable, no one thought that Satoru would cheat for Tokyo School in such a matter.

In other words, if Tokyo School couldn't get the best player, then Tokyo School could only watch their teachers perfect the barrier formation for other schools, watch others fly down the mountain with poles, watch others play aerial batting games, and they could only take a car to fight the winding mountain road.

Panda took out his electronic wooden fish and started to knock "da da da".

Nobara started to chant eight million gods, what if her sincerity would work?

All Tokyo School students only had one belief in their hearts-please, no matter who it was, let a member of Tokyo School get the best player!

Under the gaze of a pair of eager eyes, Satoru said hesitantly, "The best contestant of the first sister school exchange evening party is— Megumi Fushiguro!"

Following Satoru's arm, everyone's eyes were all focused on Megumi, who was struck by lightning.

In order to help everyone recall, the two LED split screens on the stage began to play the images of the winning group and the players one after another.

Seeing the overly familiar "This man wants to marry me, GARIGARI BONE!!" in the video, the teachers and students who were originally a little surprised immediately recovered their memories and thought it was normal that Megumi won the award.

Megumi's firm belief deserved everyone's admiration, and it's not that everyone wanted to watch the fun!

Megumi, who was about to be buried by one "surprise program" after another, was once again in the spotlight.

Megumi twitched his mouth. Although he was very happy to win honors for the Tokyo School, this was definitely a persecution from all the teachers and students in the school!

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