"Do you think what she said is true or false?" After Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru left, Yaga Masamichi watched the two people's actions for a while, and then stood with Ieiri Shoko again.

Sunshine rolled the cigarette between Jia Ruxin's fingertips until sparks jumped from the end of the cigarette, then she slowly removed it from her mouth.

"Who knows?" Ieiri Naoko asked, "Haven't you already confirmed it almost completely?"

Yega Masamichi thought, if everything is true, then everything is really great. Then the summer oil Jie in the beautiful world must also be beautiful, so the current summer oil Jie and Gojo Satoru together will also be the best.

"If it's true, then I can rest assured about everything that happens next..."

What could be more powerful than the combination of Geto and Gojo Satoru? What could be more trustworthy than Geto who never betrayed and Gojo Satoru who had a firm belief?

Besides, don’t the information revealed from the female Geto’s mouth indicate Geto’s support for Gojo Satoru?

【If that's what you wish. 】

Gojo Satoru is invincible on his own, but what if he has the help of Geto Suguru? What will Gojo Satoru achieve with the support of Geto Suguru, who was once known as the strongest? Is this a new opportunity?

Yega Masamichi suddenly remembered those almost absurd ideas that Gojo Satoru had whispered in his ear. Those actions might have been daydreams before, but now.

Special grade sorcerer Geto Summer Oil.

Gojo Satoru's best friend and high school teacher is a good kid who should be trusted.

"Boom boom--" A loud sound came from not far away, and two familiar waves of spell power came over, breaking Ye Moth's correct thinking.

The fluctuations of these two cursed spirits were exactly the same as in the memory, and there was even a faint tendency for them to expand.

Ieiri Glass: ...

Ye Moth Zhengdao: ...

Ieiri Naoko said expressionlessly, "I feel very relieved."

Veins popped up on Yemo Zhengdao's head.

Yuji Itadori: “Do you want to stop it?”

Kugizaki No Rose: "Can we still separate them if we fight like this?"

Fushiguro Megumi: "It's best not to care."

No Rose Kugizaki/Yuji Itadori: "Why?"

Fushiguro Megumi waved the phone in her hand, and the screen lit up with the name of Ieiri Shoko. Then there was a string of small words, and the time was just now, probably because she thought of something that needed to be supplemented.

【Don't get in their way and start a fight. 】

【Don't be affected. 】

Yuji Itadori: “…”

Fushiguro Megumi calmly took back the phone and said, "So we should just watch the two teachers fight. It's best to stay away from them. This is the conclusion that Mr. Ieiri has reached."

They already knew that Ieiri Shoko was a contemporary of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. As a contemporary, Ieiri Shoko certainly knew the extent to which these two could cause trouble, which was very loud and was regarded by Yaga Masamichi as the existence of nightmares.

First grade: What on earth did you go through to become so skilled?

The first-graders stood on the sidelines and watched cautiously, but the strength of the black-haired woman's palms when she started fighting did not match her current appearance at all. She rushed towards Gojo Satoru's face with a strong gust of wind.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and slid his left foot forward in a horizontal sweep, forcing the black-haired woman to jump up, but at the same time Gojo Satoru had to withstand the downward blow from above his head.

The woman's downward strike was very powerful, and this time her heel came straight down at Gojo Satoru's face. Gojo Satoru dodged by turning sideways, and her heel just hit the ground, and the ground seemed to shake violently.

Kugizaki No Rose: "Are you sure these two are not enemies?" This fight is too fierce, every punch is real, and every punch hits the flesh. Looking at the expressions of the black-haired woman and the white-haired man, it seems that they both want to beat each other to death.

What kind of strong friendship is this?

The first-year students who were watching couldn't help but feel scared for the close friendship between the two.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and the expressions on their faces became more and more exaggerated. For some reason, the freshman who was watching from the side suddenly felt as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

“Long——”

This was the first time that the two had their cursed energy collided. The remaining cursed energy suddenly expanded, and the ground with the two people as the origin began to crack outwards. Finally, it suddenly stopped in front of the toes of several first-year students.

Probably still caring about the students present.

First grade: ...Actually they were quite restrained. I still remember they were standing on the sidelines.

It was lively from the sidelines, but it wasn't so relaxing inside.

"Hey, Jie." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "You can't do it anymore."

The black-haired woman glanced at the first-years standing nearby and punched Gojo Satoru in the face: "Satoru, you keep talking too much nonsense."

The surrounding plants were shaking continuously due to the influence of the two people, branches were shaking and leaves were falling, the damage on the ground was getting worse and worse, and it was increasingly visible that the area centered on them had sunk a corner.

Probably smashed open.

The black-haired woman punched out as if to vent her anger, and Gojo Satoru took the punch and returned it without any hesitation, as if he didn't care at all that the person in front of him was a woman.

Until the last blow, a powerful cursed force flipped Geto over, and the black-haired woman's back slammed into the ground, leaving a deep crater. Gojo Satoru naturally didn't get any benefit either, as the woman threw him backhand and Gojo Satoru was thrown out.

The black-haired woman didn't know how much force she had used. She only heard the sound of a strong collision with the branches, and there was smoke and dust all around. Half a minute later, Gojo Satoru, whose clothes were as messy as hers, appeared beside the pit where she was lying.

"Jie." Gojo Satoru lowered his head.

The black-haired woman was lying in a huge pit, she looked up at the sky, and then Gojo Satoru's shadow came over her. He lowered his head and looked into the black-haired woman's eyes. The black-haired woman saw a blue color like the sky spreading outwards endlessly.

The black-haired woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked into Gojo Satoru's eyes without avoiding them.

The two people's expressions were still full of madness.

"Have you finished venting your anger? Do you want to fight again?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Atobe Nanako was stunned.

She was indeed a little irritated, whether it was the sudden time travel or the emotions that Geto Suguru, who was cosplaying in this script, brought to her. Atobe Nanako said she wanted to fight because she really wanted to vent something, but she didn't expect that Gojo Satoru had already seen through it.

She smiled helplessly: "You found out all this."

She stretched out a hand and bent her fingers slightly. Gojo Satoru's eyes fell on the hand stretched out by the black-haired woman. He reached out and held that hand, and pulled the black-haired woman lying on the ground so that she could use the force to get up.

"There's really nothing we can do about it." She smiled softly.

"There's nothing we can do." After the black-haired woman stood up, Gojo Satoru put a hand on her shoulder with great experience, "Jie's condition and mood are not good."

"I have indeed been thinking too much recently." said the black-haired woman.

“Don’t think too much.” Gojo Satoru pushed his hair back.

However, Gojo Satoru did not ask the black-haired woman what she was upset about. Instead, he very skillfully allowed her to vent her emotions appropriately. This was somewhat different from the Gojo Satoru he was in high school.

"I've made a mess here again." Gojo Satoru said with some distress, "Jay, I'm a little tired from the fight just now, why don't we go to the store at the corner to buy some Kikufuku."

Atobe Nanako lowered her chin silently, and after feeling that her mood had improved a lot, she agreed to Gojo Satoru's proposal.

They were still wondering why the two men did not move after Gojo Satoru was beaten out. They watched Gojo Satoru pull the black-haired woman up, his expression completely casual, not at all like before.

Kugizaki No Rose: "What's going on with these two people?"

Yuji Itadori also didn't understand and guessed, "Maybe this is how teachers communicate with each other."

Suddenly they saw Gojo Satoru turned around, looking at them excitedly and waving at them: "Students, Gojo teachers and Geto teachers have consumed a lot of energy because of the physical training just now, so - now Gojo teachers and Geto teachers are going to do something very important to replenish life energy."

Fushiguro Megumi mercilessly pointed out: "You want to skip class, right?"

Nagizaki Noroko was shocked: "Not reliable."

Yuji Itadori, who had always believed that Gojo Satoru was a reliable teacher, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, what about the next training?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Go find the second-year students. The second-year seniors are willing to teach everyone."

"Everyone should be considerate of the teacher," he added.

The black-haired woman sighed helplessly: "Have you asked for my opinion?"

"Eh——" Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired woman in surprise, "Don't you want to be with me?"

The black-haired woman was silent for a while: "...I lost to you."

"That's it." Gojo Satoru clapped his fists, and was 100% confident in the next plan. He announced with a smile, "So next, just do what the teacher says."

Kugizaki No Rose didn't want to comment on such a teacher.

But just after Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru left, the first-year students wanted to follow the teacher's instructions to find the second-year seniors, but a voice suddenly rang out, and it sounded like the roar of a lion.

This made them stunned and they stood still.

"Gojo Satoru!! Geto Suguru!!!" A roaring voice came from not far away, "What stupid things are you guys doing again..."

The first-year students were dizzy from the roar, and when they turned around, they saw a terrifyingly black face - Yemo Masamichi.

The latter's face was black. Only when I got closer could I clearly see the bulging blue veins on his forehead. His expression became even uglier when he saw the mess on the ground, as if someone had died.

"Where are Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru?" Yega Masamichi asked with gritted teeth.

The most reliable Megumi Fushiguro answered the principal's words and accurately conveyed the arrangements that Gojo Satoru mentioned at the end.

Ye Moth Zhengdao: ...

His expression became even uglier.

The first graders standing nearby looked frightened and terrified.

——The anger of Night Moth Zhengdao condensed, as if it was a special curse.