Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 182

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Because he couldn't find his sister, and thought that his innocent sister, who had only been in this world for a short time, would soon be taken away by another man, under the instigation of a group of unscrupulous people, and with the help of the Gojo family who were also trying to make trouble, Yuji took the microphone and sang along with the sad song played, as if betrayed by thousands of people, singing particularly lonely and affectionately, winning a round of warm applause.

Accompanied by Yuji's ghostly howling, the students of the two schools gradually gathered together.

At the same time, the four fighters, who were still covered in dust and had grass scraps in their hair, were also forcefully brought back by the two principals.

Seeing the miserable situation of their classmates, students from both schools laughed wildly—

"Kamo, Muta, Fushiguro, Todo, you guys hahahahahahaha!!"

"Don't care so much about now~ there's still a long way to go~"

"There are still many opportunities to contribute to the construction of the technical college, don't worry."

Under someone's suggestion, the well-fed and happy students from the two schools gathered together to create a private group chat.

In choosing the name of the group chat, students from both schools thought of the flying version of the technical college they would have in the future, especially the students from the Tokyo School, who knew that they would get rid of the boring tasks and start to enjoy the life of the technical college. The turning point was the arrival of Sukuna-sensei.

So, everyone unanimously agreed to name the group chat "Sukuna-sensei is the best in the world".

The students also photoshopped Sukuna's avatar into an emoticon with his hands clasped together and set it as the avatar of the group chat.

All the students of the technical secondary school looked pious, some put their hands together, some took out electronic wooden fish, and some said Amen. They had only one common thought in their hearts— "Sukuna-sensei bless you."

Even the flying barrier had been built, so would the future exchange event also introduce new barriers? Their requirements were not high, and they would not ask for difficult designs such as flying castles in the sky and Atlantis under the sea, but could they consider the teleportation barrier in the comics? If people could not be teleported, could it also realize the scheduled and fixed-point teleportation of takeout express delivery?

Utahime saw the students gathered together to exchange strange ideas, and she began to think, should she propose to the principal in the future to set up a barrier in Kyoto School that Satoru Gojo could never enter?

The gorgeous fireworks above their head, the smell of delicacies still lingering on their nose, and the ears were full of laughter.

Everyone's face showed a sincere smile, and they looked forward to the youth and future that would follow.

Yaga, who had experienced too many heart attacks that night, couldn't help but take a sip of wine. Looking at the young people laughing not far away, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and emotion.

Tokyo Jujutsu Technical School, it seemed that it was the first time that it was so lively and happy...

Before the fireworks party started, Satoru secretly took his old friend the flying sofa, pulled Sukuna, and sat in the best position in the sky to enjoy the fireworks.

There were fireworks in Sukuna's world, but they were toys for ordinary people, so Sukuna, as a demon king, also saw such a bright night for the first time.

The fireworks were like the twinkling light of the Big Dipper, and like the falling stars in the sky.

Countless colors poured down, bursting with vast colors.

Even if she had seen the real glorious worlds and the vast palaces, this was the first time Sukuna stopped to appreciate it.

For her, this was already a very beautiful scene.

Sukuna sat high up, feeling the fluctuations of the cold air, and calmly said a fact, "Gojo, it's over."

The fireworks, this exchange event, and this summer were all about to end.

Satoru understood, but he was Satoru Gojo, so he went straight to the point, "Although the current one is over, there will be more and more in the future, right?"

Not only these fireworks, exchange event, and this summer, but also more spring, summer, autumn and winter, could be together, right?

Sukuna was silent.

According to her original plan, after getting all the fingers of the Tokyo School Cursed Warehouse, she would leave here and travel around the world to find her fingers.

However,

Looking at the lively people on the ground,

Her students, her brother, and Satoru beside her...

The current situation was really too different from the original plan.

In this world without the pursuit of the avenue, she saw too many things she had never seen before.

In her eyes, the lives of these people were like fireworks in the sky, which were destined to be too short compared to a monk like her.

But they were like fireworks, blooming brilliantly, brightly, and warmly in her endless night, attracting her instinctively and making her reluctant to look away.

The last time a student asked her to stay, she hesitated.

When Satoru asked her again this time, she weighed the pros and cons more seriously.

Was she really willing to completely abandon this beautiful scene?

If she stayed, at her speed, it seemed that it would not be difficult to collect all the fingers with Tokyo High School as her base.

For her, this fireworks display was just a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

But what was she really after?

Seeing Sukuna lost in thought, Satoru, who had been watching Sukuna, felt that it was time for him to help Sukuna-chan, whose brain circuits were unusual, open up.

So, he held Sukuna's hand, as if he was the second-year group of Tokyo School reciting "I Love High School", with a bit more pious seriousness on his face.

He knew that sooner or later such a day would come, so he remembered some of the expressions of Sukuna's world and had prepared a plan for this day.

After coughing, Satoru recited seriously, no, persuaded, "Sukuna-chan, your cultivation is OK, but it is not deep enough."

Sukuna, who was suddenly belittled for no reason, narrowed her eyes slightly, and showed a little more dangerous suspicion.

Satoru seemed not to notice Sukuna's eyes, but continued to analyze for Sukuna sincerely, "These are mainly due to his lack of experience, so you lack in character."

Sukuna, who was only over a hundred years old, except for the years of retreat and cultivation, had the same real experience and age as Satoru, and could not be compared with those powerful people who were thousands of years old.

So, Sukuna did not speak, but chose to quietly watch Satoru's performance, who suddenly changed from being lazy and became a bit like a teacher.

Satoru, who was originally a bit tentative and afraid that he would be beaten by Sukuna, saw that there was a way, so he held his head high and pointed out the situation with high spirits, "If you really want to continue to develop, you can say OK now, I can give you a heart-wrenching love and help you achieve great success!"

As he spoke, Satoru held Sukuna's hands.

Because he was not wearing sunglasses or an eye mask, his big, sparkling eyes met Sukuna's eyes directly, rolling with clear waves of expectation, without blinking, for fear of missing a slight change in Sukuna's expression.

Seeing that Sukuna seemed to be slow to understand, and a bunch of question marks appeared around her head, Satoru, who had been calm, felt that the tension that he had forced himself to ignore before began to creep up like a vine.

Next, what should he do next!?

Satoru felt that this was a dead end and could only cough, his mind frantically flipping through the idol dramas he had watched.

If he failed to confess this time and Sukuna-chan ran away, he would be left without a wife!

Just as Satoru was trying to confess seriously, he heard Sukuna seriously asking, focusing on one of the adjectives, "Why are you so heartbroken? You can't be happy."

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