The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 101

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So he smiled with a resigned look and said, "Alright, officially formed. We'll begin once Princess Piggy triggers the locked-up storyline."

System leaned back dramatically: [You're calling him Princess Piggy now too—don't tell me you're still normal! You've already been low-key converted by their weird logic—!]

Chihori (chomping sunflower seeds): This is very reasonable.jpg

Finally—

Naoya came back from the mall carrying a huge bag of color-changing fairy wings.

Chihori: "Looks like we've got a few extras, but it's fine—sharing is happiness!"

——Which was exactly why, at the end of this Tokyo-Kyoto sister school exchange event, every contestant was given a pair of electric color-changing fairy wings. With a note attached: [For first- and second-year friends].

All the contestants—except the three from Tokyo Jujutsu High and Naoya—were like: "???"

Yes, they were first- and second-years... but of high school, not elementary school! Were they seriously expected to smile and wear these for group photos?! No way!!

Yaga cleared his throat and explained, "Might feel a bit childish for elementary schoolers, but for Jujutsu High students, it's actually just right."

The teacher leading the Kyoto team frowned. "Even if your school won this round, it doesn't mean you get to bully our students like this!"

Satoru was the first to put on his wings, and somehow even pulled out a sparkly fairy wand from who knows where. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Huh? Who's bullying your students? Look, we even put our wings on first—totally voluntarily."

He gave a slight nod, sunglasses slipping down naturally to reveal his striking icy blue eyes. "Know why we won? Besides having absolute strength, we've got strong spirit too."

Across from him, Naoya curved his lips into a smile. Calmly putting on his wings, he then pressed the light-up button. "This is also a form of training. And I actually figured out the color-changing feature before you did, Satoru-kun."

Satoru chuckled, hit his own button, and with another mysterious flick of something, his wings started flapping, "Ha! Nope! I discovered even more than you."

Beside them, Suguru smiled. "Can you guys not turn this into a competition?" His wings weren't just glowing and flapping—they even started playing a song.

Satoru & Naoya: "."

Satoru & Naoya: "...Okay. You win."

Suguru gave a modest smile. "Actually, it's all thanks to my sister. She figured it out and taught me."

Everyone else: "???"

What kind of plot twist was this?! They couldn't keep up anymore!!

Somewhere in the crowd, Nanami wore a deadpan expression as he pulled out his phone and started searching: [how to graduate early], [withdrawal procedures], [entry-level job listings and average salary].

...He couldn't spend even one more second at this ridiculous school full of weirdos.

The final photo—

Kyoto and Tokyo Jujutsu High's first- and second-years stood together, all wearing fairy wings that glowed, flapped, and played nursery rhymes.

They spaced themselves out carefully—faces unblocked, wings not bumping into each other.

Aside from a few people smiling brightly and comfortably (we all know exactly who those few were), the rest wore expressions like they were chewing raw star anise or just staring into space, brains completely gone.

Amid a dreamy shower of sunflower petals (Chihori, off to the side, enthusiastically tossing petals—sunflower baldness incoming), the camera flashed and captured the most magical moment!

Jujutsu High SaShiSu: Adjusted perfectly.

Naoya Zen'in: Today's mental training was a huge success!

Everyone else: Even more determined to get stronger—and figure out how to erase this photo from existence someday.

Chihori clapped like a happy seal, moved, "Absolutely perfect. This exchange event totally achieved its goal of motivating student growth!"

Maybe it was because the whole scene of everyone wearing color-changing fairy wings looked way too magical, but the moment the camera flash went off, a sparkling star-shaped starfruit suddenly sprouted above everyone's heads—!

Just like a prize drop in a game, the glowing Starfruit hovered in midair, golden light effects flickering all around it, its blinking eyes looking down at the crowd as it flashed a big cheerful smile.

Everyone: "???"

As the star fruit appeared, Chihori jogged over from the flower-petal zone and looked up at the floating plant.

Haibara looked up at it, face full of surprise and delight, "What a pretty little guy. Kinda looks like sunlight gathered from a sunflower field. But feels like it'd be way more tactile."

Sunlight (thin and flaky): I've fallen off, fam. I've truly lost my spot.jpg

Off to the side, one Kyoto Jujutsu High student tilted their head up. "Why isn't that thing falling down?"

"Maybe it's a kind of minor protection system," Chihori replied.

Kyoto student: "?"

The silver-haired girl pointed at the sharp-edged Starfruit floating above. "If that thing suddenly popped out and just dropped straight down like before, it'd stab right through someone—I mean the head. Everyone's head."

The Kyoto student squinted up at the very spiky Starfruit gleaming under the sun and fell into a weird silence.

A second later, one of them muttered, sounding half-conspiratorial, "Don't tell me this is Tokyo Jujutsu High's secret plot to take us Kyoto kids out of the competition?"

Satoru raised an eyebrow. "What are you even talking about? If we really wanted to take you out, why would we go through all this trouble? We could just do it directly, easy-peasy."

Everyone else: "."

Everyone else: Okay, but... did he have to say it like that?? It's not wrong, but it sounds so insulting!! And is that really how you're supposed to explain this!?

Chihori: But it was very effective at shutting down conspiracy theories (confirmed).

Shoko calmly looked up, glanced at the floating Starfruit, and said to Satoru and Suguru, "Oh, it's a star. Make a wish, you two—I feel like you're the type who'd actually believe in this stuff."

Standing nearby, Naoya chimed in with a scoff, "Better not make a wish. Could jinx it."
He couldn't help recalling that weird moment on his way back to Kyoto from Tokyo, when a white shooting star streaked across the daytime sky (which, in reality, was Satoru Gojo).

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