Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 198

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At the same time, he also became the most reliable person among the first-year students of Tokyo School.

After all, some students' attainments in talisman learning, both in quantity and quality, were not even comparable to Moon Dregs...

Suddenly, Panda remembered something, "By the way, why didn't I see Masamichi?"

"..."

Instantly, the Tokyo School students could only hear the sound of the night wind.

Only one thought popped up in everyone's head— Gojo-sensei would definitely be beaten by Principal Yaga again...

On the other side, accompanied by the flickering of the aging light bulb, Satoru appeared at the subway entrance without sunglasses. Looking at the empty subway entrance, he walked down with a gloomy face.

Sukuna had already noticed something, but probably because of the restraint, she couldn't tell him everything.

But this did not prevent him from seeing through the thoughts of that despicable guy through Choso's narration.

He used to be the arrogant and indifferent Son of God, he was often the hippie Gojo-sensei, and he was also a person who spent his youth happily and had close friends.

But these days, because of the reappearance of that "Geto", his mind couldn't help but recall the whole three years of youth.

That weird bangs, those squinting eyes, that figure, have always been very clear in his memory.

Do you want to see him again?

Yes.

He wanted to tell him that he had found a girlfriend, and he would definitely get married in the future, so that he would be so angry that his eyes would stretch.

He wanted to tell him that his education route to save the world of jujutsu had achieved considerable results, and he wanted to introduce his proud students to him, so that he could only stare blankly...

However,

He who had carried too much on his shoulders told himself soberly;

That person would never be seen again.

On December 24, 2017, Christmas Eve, everything ended with his own hands.

He killed his best friend with his own hands.

Therefore, he was absolutely certain that the guy who could manipulate cursed spirits in the mouth of Choso could not be his Suguru.

Who was he?

He dared to play with the relationship between him and the deceased.

Was it a technique to change appearance? Was it an illusion technique? Or... a technique to manipulate corpses...

Although the white light was reflected, the color of the cloudless sky in Satoru's Six Eyes became extremely gloomy.

The indifferent coldness cast a layer of chaos on the azure eyes. Just a glance could drag everyone down to the bottomless hell.

He stepped down the stairs step by step, his steps were light, making a brisk clattering sound.

His handsome face was full of bone-chilling anger and undisguised murderous intent.

He took a few steps and the same footsteps came from the other end.

Sukuna's figure appeared from the shadows below. There was no surprise in her eyes about Satoru's appearance, only a little scrutiny.

She stared at him, a shadow fell under her eyelashes, as if she was thinking about something seriously.

"Sukuna-chan, are you okay?" Satoru had already confirmed that she was okay with his Six Eyes, but he still came back to his senses from the surging excessive emotions and confirmed it again.

"I'm fine." Sukuna was not a person who would get tangled up. After a second of silence, he told the truth, "It's just that your best friend has something wrong..."

"Is it his body that was used? I guessed it a long time ago..."

Just as Satoru's expression gradually became fierce, Sukuna interrupted his progress bar, "It's not a body, but the occupied part is missing a brain, and it has been completely necrotic, basically unusable, so..."

Satoru felt that he could understand every word, but he didn't understand it at all when it was put together.

Seeing that Satoru was confused, Sukuna pointed behind him, "You should look at the real thing."

Then, a bird cursed spirit flew slowly and gracefully with a male's broken arm on its back under Satoru's big eyes.

As if it had noticed Satoru's gaze, the broken arm even waved its hand casually, as if to say hi.

Satoru's mind was almost blank, and he only had one thought, "How ugly!"

Then, his head was hit hard by the broken arm that was very friendly a second ago, using skilled fighting skills...

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Suguru: Are you surprised!

Suku-chan: Are you happy!

Jogo: ... (As if hit by the Unlimited Void)

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