Gojo Satoru said he was on a business trip, but he actually wrote that he was in a meeting.

Those old guys are worried about the existence of Geto Kagome, and whether Geto Kagome's existence is reasonable and real. Because of this, almost all the senior leaders have put forward the slogan of exterminating the curse master Geto Kagome, and want to have a "just" trial.

Gojo Satoru naturally scoffed at such a judgment, and was even quite indifferent. He was thinking about eating the edamame cream Kikufuku that Xia Yujie bought for him a few days ago, and then drinking more water and spitting it on their faces to vent his anger.

"The special grade curser Geto Summer Oil was executed by the special grade curser, and reappeared in the juvenile detention center a year later. The cursed power fluctuations were tested and confirmed to be Geto Summer Oil himself."

"Gojo Satoru, you were the original executioner."

Under the dim light, there were only a few bright spots in the room.

Gojo Satoru stood there lazily wearing black sunglasses, looking up at the dark ceiling from time to time with a nonchalant look.

Normally he didn't like to listen to such nonsense, but these rotten oranges were like a radio that kept playing on repeat, the tape kept moving forward and then backward.

——wordy.

This was a thought that came to Gojo Satoru countless times.

These old idiots always like to pick on a little chaos. They always magnify one thing, just like a straw can crush the whole earth. At this time, Gojo Satoru would think, if such a small thing can destroy the world of magic, then the world of magic has been destroyed countless times.

And...

About Geto Summer Oil.

"I gave you the death penalty because I believed in your ability. But now the traces of Geto Summer Oil's cursed power have appeared again, and you brought the curser Geto Summer Oil back to the high school, breaking the rules."

"Gojo Satoru, how do you explain this?"

Ahhh...this is really long-winded.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the screen with boredom. His six eyes could easily see the hypocritical and ugly face behind the screen.

How dare you say such an ugly thing?

Gojo Satoru's expression did not hide his disgust at all. Instead, he raised his head to show it, just to make the people around him angry.

【It would be best if one or two people were pissed off to death. 】

Gojo Satoru thought absentmindedly in his heart, looking away so as not to pollute his eyes with the person over there - even if the six eyes were looked away, he would be able to see it.

"You said Jay..." Gojo Satoru spoke casually, as if the person they were talking about was not him, "Don't you have eyes? Or do you think Window's information is not special enough?"

——Are you asking nonsense?

This Geto Summer Oil is clearly a woman.

These old guys just want to pin some shit on him. After all, if they want to weaken themselves, they can only start from this aspect.

Gojo Satoru, with his extremely creative mind, praised himself in a roundabout way.

Gojo Satoru said sarcastically, "Old folks like you must not have heard of the theory of parallel worlds. The cursed power of the female Geto Kagome is much stronger than the cursed power of Geto Kagome in our world."

Similarly, this is also why Gojo Satoru distinguished from the beginning that the female Geto Kagome was not the male Geto Kagome who changed himself through the curse spirit or some other medium. Instead, he was a person from another world that truly existed.

The Geto Suguru in another world sounds so incredible, but it exists there.

"If it's Geto Suguru from a parallel world, what's your basis?"

Even if Gojo Satoru's tone was more presumptuous, those senior family members still couldn't complain too much. As the ceiling of the world of sorcery, Gojo Satoru naturally possessed extremely powerful strength.

What's more, the six eyes overturned the balance from the moment they were born.

This alone makes him someone they cannot afford to offend.

"I didn't hear what you said before. The strength of the cursed power is different. The number of cursed spirits in the hands of Geto Suguru in the parallel world is probably several times that of this world. I don't think there are so many special-grade and first-grade cursed spirits in our world that can be controlled and driven by Geto Suguru."

Gojo Satoru's words were certainly not meant to underestimate Geto Suguru's abilities, but rather to objectively state a point of view on the conflict in time.

"After the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, how many cursed spirits do you think Geto Suguru still has? Not to mention he has already been sentenced to death..."

"But we cannot rule out the possibility that you pretended to be Geto Suguru's death, but actually saved him." These words interrupted Gojo Satoru's words.

But at this moment, a voice came from an unknown direction, and the room fell into complete silence. The white-haired man who was originally speaking suddenly became strangely silent and no longer made any sound.

silence?

No, this is a gesture that seems to be about to explode.

At this moment, the white-haired man's casual aura disappeared in an instant, and the expression on his straight face gradually changed from frivolous to cold and hard, and finally like a cold pond.

What are you talking about? Are you questioning Gojo Satoru's behavior?

Question the pain of a person who kills his best friend with his own hands, or question the helplessness of a person who leaves him and rushes into the eternal night and stays in the bitter summer.

Until Gojo Satoru himself broke the silence.

"Ha..." He covered his forehead with one hand and let out a low laugh, but this laugh was extremely strange, as if there was something broken mixed in it, revealing a thrilling chill.

"Who said that just now..." he asked.

No one dared to answer.

No one would offend Gojo Satoru at this time. Some people secretly scolded the person who just spoke for being too talkative. It is said that sorcerers are crazy. As the ceiling of the sorcery world, Gojo Satoru's degree of madness is naturally very different from others.

"I did kill Geto Kagome with my own hands, and Window also confirmed Geto Kagome's death. This is not false." Gojo Satoru said expressionlessly, "So, are you still questioning me now?"

The sound was more like a machine without ups and downs than before.

But the faint cracks on the ground beneath your feet are frightening.

"Of course not..."

"The mission carried out by Yu Wu-kun is naturally excellent."

"Wu Jun will certainly not disappoint our expectations..."

The bustling sounds gradually rose, until the whole room was filled with this false clamor. The six-eyed god lowered his head and scanned the area slightly, then retracted his gaze, along with the mana that was faintly overflowing.

Indeed, their problems are almost all failures.

The black cat means something special to the white cat. More than a decade ago, the white cat walked slowly on the single-plank bridge with his head held high, never looking back or lowering his head, until the last moment when he realized that the black cat was gone.

The white cat was anxious, but what could he do?

The black cat was in a bad mood and didn't want to walk on the single-plank bridge with him, nor did he want to roll around in the light with him. The black cat seemed to have suddenly changed in a place he couldn't see, and the white cat could only turn around in confusion and anxiety, unable to do anything.

Summer oil Jie, summer oil Jie.

The white cat patted the ground with its tail anxiously, hoping that the black cat would turn around and come to his side. But in the end, the black cat let the white cat push him down to the place where he could neither get up nor struggle.

The white cat said, "Hold my hand and I will pull you up."

The black cat said, "No, I want to sink."

The conversation after that was much more normal, probably because the old guys also restrained themselves under the sudden shock of Gojo Satoru. They probably only remembered Gojo Satoru's lazy state without showing any sharp edge.

So after a long speech, it finally came to an end.

"So... can you guarantee that Geto's actions will be restricted, and not like the Curse Master Geto?"

Gojo Satoru: "You want me to keep Geto Kagome, who is also a top-class sorcerer, under surveillance as a prisoner?"

“This is not regulation, this is observation.”

"Oh." Gojo Satoru responded and then said, "If it's observation, then it should be Window's job. Letting me observe means I don't need to complete other tasks?"

Senior management: “…”

Senior executive: We just feel frustrated.

Special grade sorcerers are rare to begin with, and among the few there is one who is just a title and does nothing. If Gojo Satoru doesn't do anything anymore, they will really be short of manpower.

Even if he was frustrated, he still had to speak. An old man's voice trembled and rang out: "Gojo Satoru, find out how this Geto Suguru came to our world, and then find a way to make Geto Suguru leave this world."

Gojo Satoru pretended that he hadn't heard clearly and said, "Ah...what did you just say?"

Senior management: “…”

Senior executive: How can there be such a despicable person?

The senior immortals were helpless with Gojo Satoru and had to repeat their request.

"That's it." After returning to the technical high school, when Gojo Satoru and Yaga Masamichi talked about this issue, Gojo Satoru described his wonderful personal behavior at the meeting in a very vivid way, and as expected, he was criticized by Yaga Masamichi.

"Just agree to what the adults say." Yega Zhengdao has always been worried about Gojo Satoru's lack of focus. When he is alone, he always wonders if there are many problems with his own education.

"Although he is a supervisor, the people there are always very suspicious. It's good enough to put Jie in the position of a special-grade sorcerer." Gojo Satoru said, "So the best way is to agree to them. Anyway, Jie will do whatever he wants, and there is no need to interfere."

However, Yaga Masamichi does not agree with Gojo Satoru's laissez-faire behavior.

"If she's lying, will you let her do whatever she wants?"

"Although he sometimes tells a little lie, his ultimate goal is still the same." Gojo Satoru walked slowly towards the door and answered, "Even if something happens, Spicy Teacher Gojo Satoru can solve it immediately."

This is also Gojo Satoru's confidence in his own abilities.

"To Jay, I am——"

Gojo Satoru sighed and made a funny thumbs-up gesture as he spoke, as if it was for himself, but also for someone else.

"I trust him more than anyone else."

So don't let me down, Jay.