Chapter 37
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The four of them returned to GIGO, and Gojo Satoru stood in front of the gashapon machine again, with Yuji Itadori standing by to support him.
Shiori looked at the funny teacher and student in front of her, turned her head and asked Fushiguro Megumi: "Megumi, are you okay with your injury?"
Megumi Fushiguro: "Thanks to Ms. Ienori's treatment, I'm fine now."
"That's good~" Shiori smiled with her eyes curved, "You must do your best tomorrow."
Fushiguro Megumi nodded: "I will try my best."
So the next day came.
"Fushiguro, run faster! Toudou is catching up!" Yuji Itadori ran beside the track, shouting anxiously.
Fushiguro Megumi kept walking, her mind flashing back to her conversation with Shiori yesterday. He had indeed said he would do his best, but she hadn't expected him to do it this way.
That’s right, it wasn’t until the morning of the individual competition that the students learned that this year’s individual competition had been completely upgraded. It was no longer a boring spell showdown, but a lively high school sports festival.
The first event was the 4x400m relay race. Yuji Itadori ran the first leg and Megumi Fushiguro took the second leg. At this moment, he was ahead of Aoi Todou, who was also in the second leg.
"Brother! Next time we have to run the first leg together!" Todo Aoi shouted while chasing and tearing open his clothes, his voice so loud that it shook the sky.
Megumi Fushiguro pushed forward with all her might, ultimately passing the baton to third-placed Gomuki Kaoru by a hair's breadth. By the time fourth-placed Zenin Maki crossed the finish line, Tokyo High School had secured its first victory, a strong start.
Shiori patted the four people on the shoulders one by one and said, "Not bad, everyone."
As she spoke, she took off her coat and threw it aside, then stepped onto the high platform and shouted, "Victory belongs to us, Tokyo High School!"
When she was on a mission before, she passed by the tennis club of an aristocratic school and saw this scene. She had long wanted to try it, and today she finally found the opportunity.
Yuji Itadori caught her coat and shouted, "Oh oh! Victory belongs to us, Tokyo High School!"
"Don't get too complacent, little guys from Tokyo." An Utahime's voice came from the lounge area of Kyoto Polytechnic: "Our Kyoto students are not bad either, and this is only the first item."
Shiori shouted back, "Even if we have to face you, Senior, we will never lose!"
"Come on!"
Angehime stood up and her eyes met Shiori's. It seemed as if sparks were crackling and burning in their eyes.
Xia Youjie looked at the scene and said, "Why are these two people so angry all of a sudden?"
Gojo Satoru burst out laughing: "Very interesting."
Ieiri Shoko raised her camera and took a picture of the two people standing and looking at each other.
When the second 1000-meter race for men and women was about to begin, Gojo Satoru approached Shiori and mysteriously stuffed a bag into her hand.
"What is this?" Shiori took it and shook it.
Gojo Satoru: "It's the cheerleading uniform, the kind you get at sports meets."
Shiori took out the clothes and unfolded them to look at them. They looked pretty, but... she pinched the corner of the clothes and looked at Gojo Satoru in silence.
"It looks great, right~" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pulled up one of his eye patches, smiling with the corners of his eyes curved, and gave a thumbs-up.
Shiori held her forehead helplessly and said, "It would be weird if I were the only one wearing it." She put the bag aside and ignored Gojo Satoru's cat talk.
On the other side, in the rest area of Kyoto High School, Nishimiya Momo glanced at Zenin Mai, who had just finished the relay race and was panting with exhaustion, and suddenly moved closer to Miwa Kasumi.
“Do you like running?”
Sanlun Xia was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Not that annoying, is it?"
"That's great!" Nishimiya Tao clapped her hands, "You're the one to run the women's 1000m."
Miwa Kasumi hesitated and said, "Senior, your motor skills are obviously better than mine."
Nishimiya Tao confidently gathered her hair in front of her forehead and said, "I don't want to sweat. I won't be cute if I sweat."
So in this 1000-meter long-distance race for men and women, Kyoto High School sent out Kasumi Miwa and Mechamaru, while Tokyo High School sent out Nobara Kugisaki and Panda.
The two runners in the women's team ended up in a tie, but controversy arose in the men's team.
Before the race started, Panda and Robot Maru had a special segment where they made some harsh remarks.
Panda tilted his head, looked the other person up and down, and said, "Is this Mechanical Maru No. 2?"
Mechanical Maru: "After all, the previous one was broken by you, so I specially sent an upgraded version here."
"Hehe, then I won't show mercy either." Panda said with his arms crossed.
As a result, after the starting signal sounded, the mechanical ball suddenly left the ground and flew towards the finish line in a flash, leaving Panda standing there in a daze for two seconds before he grunted and chased after it.
"Isn't this a foul?" Kugisaki Nobara got furious and shouted, pointing at the track.
Shiori also jumped up and shouted from the audience, "I want to appeal! He flew over like Iron Man! Didn't they say we can't use magic?"
The voice of the Mechanical Maru came back from the end: "This is not a ritual, this is the function of Mechanical Maru No. 2 - it is science."
Kugisaki Nobara glared over with her hands on her hips: "Flying over there is too much!"
Ultimately, the result was disqualified. After all, it was a running race, and he didn't even touch the ground the entire time, so how could he be considered running? So, Panda won.
A three-on-three basketball game was then played.
Todou Aoi stopped in front of Itadori Yuji and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that after graduating from junior high school, we can play basketball together again."
"You and I are not from the same junior high school!" Yuji Itadori made a fake move to get past him, and then passed the ball to Inumaki Satoru.
After receiving the ball, Goujuanji quickly ran to the three-point line, raised his hand and shot, and the basketball went steadily into the net.
Kamo Kenji turned around and looked at Toudou Aoi, who hadn't caught up to defend him at all, and couldn't help but remind him: "Toudou, we are on the same team."
"Don't tell me what to do!" Dong Tang Kui frowned and retorted, "You have no taste for women."
Yoshino Junpei and Nitta Arata, who were defending each other on the court, were stunned - is this the point?
In the next event, since Kyoto High only has one physical monster, Aoi Todou, while Tokyo High has two physical monsters, Yuji Itadori and Maki Zenin, Tokyo High has always been far ahead of Kyoto High with a large score.
In the afternoon, we finally arrived at the last project, borrowing things and running.
Even the teachers' group had to compete in this event, and the two teams sent out Shiori and Iori Utaha, who had been fighting for the entire day.
Gojo Satoru rested his chin on his hand and looked toward the sidelines. He saw Shiori hunched over, concentrating on warming up, her forehead slightly damp with sweat. He chuckled softly, "Shiori is always full of energy at every exchange meeting."
Geto Xia Yu crossed his arms and said, "You're too competitive."
Ieiri Shoko glanced over to the other side and saw Ange, who had changed into her sportswear, demonstrating tactics with the students. The rivalry in her eyes was undisguised. She looked away and replied calmly, "It's the same over there."
At the starting line of the borrowed object race, the student runners on the Tokyo side were Yoshino Junpei and Otsutsuki Yuuta, and on the Kyoto side were Nitta Arata and Kamo Kenki.
Shiori clenched her fists, her voice burning with fighting spirit: "Yuta, Junpei, we must win."
As if infected by the blazing fighting spirit behind Shiori, Otsutsuki Yuta and Yoshino Junpei looked at each other and responded in unison: "We will win."
Seeing the other party's momentum, An Geji immediately turned to her own students and said, "We have to do our best too!"
"Bang!"
The starting gun sounded, and Shiori shot out like an arrow, practically sprinting to the drawing area, quickly pulling out a slip of paper. She opened it and saw this description...
She glanced around the audience and the eye-catching white hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Gojo Satoru was chatting and laughing with Geto Suguru and Ieiri Shoko, and their hands were gesturing something in the air.
Shiori rushed straight forward, followed closely by Otsutsuki Yuta, and soon caught up with the three of them.
"Wu, come with me." Shiori reached out to pull him.
Gojo Satoru staggered when he was pulled, and teased her, "Oh? Are you looking for someone you like? Or a super handsome guy?"
Shiori didn't respond, her eyes filled with only the obsession with victory. She grabbed his wrist and ran forward.
The referee of the borrowed object race was Masamichi Yaga. The two of them rushed to him like a gust of wind, and Shiori handed the note to him.
"headmaster!"
Ye Mo Zhengdao held the note in his hand, his expression somewhat subtle.
"What? What did you write?" Gojo Satoru kept asking.
Shizhi looked at the silent night moth and couldn't help asking, "Principal, is there a problem?"
Ye Moth Zhengdao paused and shook his head slowly: "No problem, it meets the requirements."
"Yeah! We are first!" Shiori immediately raised Gojo Satoru's hand and cheered.
Yuta Otsutsuki and Geto Suguru arrived next. Yuta Otsutsuki handed the note over, and Masamichi Yagata read it and nodded, "It matches."
Geto Suguru looked at Yuta Otsutsukota and asked helplessly, "Can you tell me now? What did you draw?"
Yuta Otsutsuki scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I'm the one with the smallest eyes. Well, Kamo-san is a contestant, so..." He stole a glance at Geto Suguru beside him and whispered, "Sorry, Geto-senpai."
"Hahahaha!" Gojo Satoru burst into laughter, "The one I wrote was actually picked by Yuta!"
Xia Youjie glanced at him and said, "It's you who did it."
The third group to arrive was Uta Iori and Itadori Yuji. Uta Iori handed the note over and said confidently, "It fits, doesn't it? This kid's running speed is simply world-class."
Ye Moth Zhengdao nodded: "Indeed."
Angehime pressed the issue, "What did Shiori's group write on the note?" She wondered how Shiori could react so quickly, while she herself had taken a while to think of Yuji Itadori when she saw the note.
Yaga Masamichi silently handed over Shiori's note. Angeki took it and looked at it, her pupils shrinking suddenly. "Huh? That Gojo? Principal Yaga, you actually approved of it too?"
Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri also came over to take a look. After seeing the content clearly, they both let out a simultaneous "Ha..."
Only Gojo Satoru was still in the dark. Shiori had already rushed back to the rest area to celebrate her victory with Kugisaki Nobara. He stretched out his hand to Iori Utaha: "Utaha, what on earth is this? Let me see it too."
Angehime handed him the note with an annoyed look on her face, and Gojo Satoru took it and looked at it - a lovable person.
He raised his hands to cover his face, his shoulders twitching, and a string of "hehehe" laughter leaked out from between his fingers, mixed with a bit of smugness.
Looking at that look, Xia Youjie couldn't help but complain: "Is her eyesight not very good?"
An Geji immediately agreed: "There is definitely a big problem!"
Ieiri Naoko didn't say anything, but a faint curve appeared at the corner of her lips.
On the other side, Arata Arata and Kamo Kenji, who were still looking for something to borrow, gathered in front of the rest area of the Tokyo High School.
Arata Arata quickly walked up to Fushiguro Megumi and handed her the note: "Please, Fushiguro-san."
Fushiguro Megumi looked at the puppy on the note in silence for a moment, then called out, "Jade Dog."
It wasn't so easy for Kamo Kenji. He handed the note to Panda.
Panda frowned: "Zebra? How rude! I'm a panda!"
Kamo Kenji argued, "At least the color matching..."
In the rest area, Zenin Maki looked at Yoshino Junpei, who was sitting still, and asked, "Junpei, what did you draw?"
Yoshino Junpei: "An annoying person."
Zenin Maki was silent for a moment, patted his shoulder and said, "Just sit down and rest."
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