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"I'm back~"
After receiving treatment at Iri Nozomi's place, Inumaki Satoru knocked on the door and entered Hinata Aoi's dormitory with light steps.
He pulled the chair next to the girl with ease and sat down, holding the edge of the seat with both hands to adjust the distance. His eyes slid from Hinata Aoi's profile to the photo in her hand, and then glanced at the album spread out on the table. Finally, he lay quietly on the table and watched Hinata Aoi's movements.
The touch of his cheek against the cold tabletop gave him a momentary boost of energy, but lying next to Hinata Aoi made him feel extremely comfortable. In a few seconds, Goujuan half-closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Ever since the future was revealed, Gojumaki Satoru is no longer affected by the gazes and voices of his classmates. He wishes to be with Hinata Aoi all the time. In the eyes of others, he is no longer a pair of affectionate lovers, but a pure and true best friend.
Neither of them cared about these comments, nor did they mention their agreement to their classmates. Now even when the panda saw them, he only felt that life was peaceful and quiet, without any thoughts of "Oh huh".
Such days were simply blissful beyond imagination. Goujuan rubbed his sleepy eyes on his folded arms and moved little by little towards the girl.
It would be more accurate to say that Hinata Aoi is making a diary rather than organizing a photo album.
With suitable stickers, hand-painted patterns, and plain and warm text, it can be passed down from generation to generation in the school like a treasure.
There are two new faces on the page being turned.
"Is this a photo of freshmen?" Except for the two people he didn't know, Inumaki Satoru could still recognize Fushiguro Megumi's face.
The pink-haired Little Red Riding Hood boy with a silly smile and the dark orange-haired girl with neat short hair and a bright smile should be his junior classmates whom he has not met yet.
"Yes." Hinata Aoi also put the photo in her hand into the notebook.
There are two Polaroids on this page, filling up this side, but this is the only side in this book.
"There are only these two photos of the three of us... Junior Itadori has passed away." Only two photos were taken, and the first grade lost a student.
Goujuan's sleepiness was instantly driven away. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the pink-haired boy in the photo, unable to say anything.
Hinata Aoi, however, had a lot to say.
This was the first time she experienced the death of a companion, and she felt sad but also angry and resentful.
Why would a freshman be assigned such a difficult mission? And why are the teachers at the School of Magic so busy that they can't prioritize teaching and have no time to accompany the freshmen on their missions?
Then why is this place called a "school"? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it a "child labor employment center"?
Filled with rage and unwilling to contain herself, Hinata Aoi had already had a long talk with Gojo Satoru.
"...As for the system, since it is established by humans, it can of course be changed by humans~" Gojo Satoru spoke in his usual leisurely tone, with a gleam in his eyes.
"The problem isn't actually within the school, it's with..." The man pointed his index finger upwards: "The higher-ups."
"It's understandable that there might be some error when observing curse spirit levels through a non-curse practitioner's 'window'. However, it's not uncommon for the higher-ups receiving reports to deliberately mislead people and conceal curse spirit levels."
"Those rotten oranges are already rotten and smelly. Does Xiaokui want to punish them?"
With just a few words, Gojo Satoru raised her goal by several levels, but Hinata Aoi still wanted to be more practical:
"...The most direct approach at present should be to establish a sufficiently accurate observation system, and to ensure that all sorcerers' information is recorded and their levels are matched."
The rectification that seems easier to promote is actually as difficult as rectifying the top management.
Gojo Satoru sighed and stated the truth: "Basically it can't be more accurate. Even Tengen can't guarantee 100% omniscience."
"Achieving a precise match between sorcerers and cursed spirits is also fraught with obstacles. First, the upper echelons themselves are obstacles. Second, the affairs of the three great families are not open to outsiders. The definition of a 'spellcaster eligible for missions' is also vague, leaving many capable individuals serving only as private guards for the families."
"...So the head of the Gojo family is treated like a slave outside, while the heads of other families are like local tyrants at home?"
Hinata Aoi's words pierced Gojo Satoru's lungs, and the man instantly felt that he had lost a lot of value. He couldn't help but wonder if he, who was famous for being rebellious, was not rebellious at all.
"Does Xiao Kui have any ideas for change?" Perhaps a brain from outside the world of sorcery can bring him new surprises.
"Sure." Hinata Aoi said readily.
Actually, I haven’t figured it out yet.
"Hahaha..." Gojo Satoru crossed his legs happily, "Then I'll leave it to you, Xiaokui. As the head of the family, the Gojo family can be provided as an experimental field for you~"
He was a bit incompetent in politics and didn't have the patience to deal with the old guard. He was also too lazy to watch them replace people in power one after another, causing unrest and affecting the superficial peace at the bottom. That's why he chose to teach and educate people, starting with the new generation to bring about change.
He didn't expect that his sister had such ambitions, so of course the Gojo family, the head of the three great families, would give her full support!
"...So, I'm thinking about how to revitalize a feudal family."
Use whatever materials you have. It's difficult to ascend to the top overnight, so you can only start with the Gojo family. If you succeed, you will naturally win the hearts of the lower-level people in other families, and then it will be easier to intervene.
Inumaki Ji would not question how Hinata Aoi dared to reform the feudal family that had existed for thousands of years at her age. He supported her unconditionally.
I believe that under Hinata Aoi's leadership, any miracle can happen.
Inujuan Ji straightened up and gently leaned his head on Hinata Aoi's shoulder: "I can't help much, but I can be a qualified tree hole."
"As for the remaining juniors, I will work hard to help them become stronger."
*
When the first and second graders were sparring, a man who was always cheerful and energetic came with desserts.
The first one to discover it, Gojuan, waved: "Kelp!"
"Ah, Brother Haibara, ah!" With a feint to the east and attacking in the west, Megumi Fushiguro's attention was diverted and Gomaki took advantage of the opportunity and swept her to the ground with a sweeping kick.
"Mentaiko." It's not okay to be so easily influenced.
Gojo Satoru slapped his thigh beside him and laughed heartily. Fushiguro Megumi, blushing, immediately got up from the ground.
"Come again."
As if to oppose Fushiguro Megumi, Gojo Satoru clapped his hands to indicate a pause in the training, took a few steps forward, placed his hand on Haibara Yu's shoulder and introduced him to everyone:
"This is a junior student who is only one year younger than me. He is your senior. He is here to help you with your special training~"
Huiyuan Xiong raised his hand: "Hello everyone, I am Huiyuan Xiong, I am currently running a bakery, if you have time, you can come to the store and have a seat~"
"How dare you say that? I've been working on this for so many years and still haven't developed a cream that tastes better than Kikufuku!" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and complained.
Haibara Yu had long been accustomed to Gojo Satoru's occasional outbursts, so he left him aside and started distributing desserts to his classmates.
"That's too much~ Where's my sugar-coated version?"
"It's in the car. Teleport to the foot of the mountain to get it yourself." Haibara Yu threw the car keys to Gojo Satoru. He couldn't carry so many things by himself just now.
"Where's Xiaokui?"
Haibara Yu asked Inumaki Satoru, and seeing that the boy had a face full of resentment but could only describe it in rice ball language, he turned his gaze to Fushiguro Megumi.
"Hinata-senpai seems to be writing a reform plan and has been looking up historical materials lately."
Haiyuanxiong: "..."
"No wonder Yezi said Xiaokui hasn't been replying to messages lately... Is she still coming to school?"
"Why not?" Gojo Satoru came back with a big bag of sweets and picked out his favorite flavor first.
"This is a practical class. How many people want this opportunity but don't have it! Ah~" He swallowed the whole snow skin cake in one gulp.
While his classmates were all practicing their magical powers, Hinata Aoi, unable to do so, set higher standards for herself in other areas. The world belongs to the young, and with so much time ahead of them, he looked forward to a future that would eventually be transformed by the new generation.
——
The clocks ticked very fast every day. After finishing the work in the infirmary, she had to continue to improve the plan. When Hinata Aoi opened the door, she was face to face with Megumi Fushiguro, whose head was covered in blood.
After a second of hesitation, he looked behind the boy and saw that Kugisaki was also injured, with Gojumaki and Panda following behind.
"Hinatsune-senpai, is Ieiri-sensei not here?"
Hinata Aoi shook her head and asked everyone to come in and treat the wounds of the two first-year students briefly.
Apply ointment to abrasions, bear with sprains for now, and if Fushiguro's head injury is not treated with a reversal procedure, he will need to shave his hair, disinfect, and sew stitches.
Fortunately, sorcerers generally have good physical fitness and can make it back home into the glass.
Gojumaki also moved a stool and sat next to Fushiguro Megumi, closing his eyes and stretching out his hands to meditate and exert his strength.
He had been learning the inversion technique and consulted two teachers, but all he got was a series of onomatopeia.
He still realized the key point that "you can only rely on yourself to understand", and now he is looking forward to a sudden enlightenment so that he can guarantee Hinata Aoi's safety on his own in the future.
Unfortunately, I failed today and even gained Hinata Aoi's suspicion:
"Did you accidentally use too much force during training?" There were no other suspects on campus.
"Boyuhua!" Inujutsu quickly put his hand on Hinata Aoi's forearm and said defensively, "Someone from the Kyoto Jujutsu School is here to cause trouble."
"Hey~ Every time I hear Senior Gojuan speak, I feel like it's a medical miracle." Kugisaki sighed.
The panda nodded frantically.
Speaking of those Kyoto students, Kugisaki got excited: "There's a disgusting big guy over there also named 'Aoi', what a disgrace to the name!"
Everyone agreed with this statement, and Hinata Aoi couldn't help but laugh.
What a huge prejudice this is! It seems that the student did something very disgusting.
"He even mentioned Aoi-senpai!"
"They said they were curious about the ordinary people who were specially approved to enter the Jujutsu School. If it weren't for that Tianyuan-sama telling them not to touch you, they would have come here to take a look."
"This is the first time I've heard of 'Tengen-sama'. Is Aoi-senpai acquainted with him?"
Hinata Aoi, who was asked, was also confused.
She had heard Gojo Satoru talk about Tengen, but she had never heard that Tengen had ordered to protect her.
It doesn't seem like Gojo Satoru's connection. Could it be that Tengen really knows her, or... knows the black cat at her feet?
The black cat had no idea that it was being observed. It circled around Hinata Aoi's feet a few times, then climbed up by grabbing the panda's fur and sat steadily on his head.
"Aoi-senpai, what are you looking at? ...Anyway, with that message from Tian Yuan, you should be able to leave the school~"
"It's not that simple." Megumi Fushiguro denied.
Panda agreed: "The world of curses isn't that united. Even the Panxing Sect, which believes in Tianyuan, would be searching for Xiaokui everywhere if they hadn't been wiped out. Either take her back and make her a saint, or she'll die."
Hearing this, Kugisaki folded his arms and said, "Saboteur fans are really scary~"
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