There is something I have to sort out.
It is known that during the Sisters' War, the Cursed Spirits Group will cause trouble and try to get the Cursed Fetus Nine Phases Diagram.
Ask if I want to stop it.
To be honest, I am still looking forward to the appearance of the tyrant. Not only is he a handsome boy, but he will also side with the protagonist in the end.
This should be considered a golden finger given by the villain, right?
I feel like we should give Brother Zhang Xiang a chance?
Uh-huh, don't interfere too much.
That's a happy decision.
In the next few days, I just followed the teaching plan of the technical college step by step.
Of course, apart from accompanying Gojo Satoru to buy desserts, clothes, sunglasses, and occasionally practice, there is actually not much to do... What the hell!
Gojo Satoru takes up more than half of my time, and I have to accompany him on missions. Of course, the prize money will eventually go to me.
The main reason is that my "Six Eyes" is still in a semi-secret state, so it is not convenient for me to go on a mission alone. That's right, I, the owner of the Gojo Satoru character, don't even have a rating.
It's ridiculous.
Fortunately, the last peaceful days soon came to an end, and the sister war finally came!
Although I had only been at the technical high school for a short time, I had won the unanimous love of the students in a certain way, and they eventually elected me as the head teacher of the Tokyo campus.
That’s right, I kicked Gojo Satoru out and took his place without him knowing.
Who told him to hang out with Hu Zi every day and not go back to school?
I'll just replace it!
When I saw No Rose coming to the school gate with her luggage, I tried not to laugh out loud, but my shoulders still trembled slightly.
Ahem——
serious.
Just like in the original work, after a long explanation, we finally welcomed the students from Kyoto School amidst Norose's complaints about a certain pure love warrior.
To be honest, although everyone's images have changed in the later stages, it's still very cool to see them all dressed up and coming together.
Especially Zenin Shinyi, who came with her own ridicule.
"Oh my, everyone from Tokyo School is here. Are they here to welcome us? That's disgusting."
Disgusting.
I came to see the only normal person, the one riding a tricycle.
Let me see how normal the three-wheeled style here is!
"Otsutsuki isn't here?" I really want to see Toudou burst into tears when his non-existent memories appear later.
But the Tokyo school is no pushover. Just the tongue-twisting ability of No Rose, which carries the temperament of a fighting nation, is enough to "outshine the rest."
Everyone was talking here and there, and in the end, the tricycle was needed to smooth things over.
My God, judging from his facial features, Miwa is the kind of normal person who can survive to the end!
But because it's too normal, I, who have a bit of a two-dimensional curiosity, am not very interested in it.
"Okay, stop fighting." An Utahime was the last one to walk up the stairs. "And what about that idiot?"
“Idiot”, this must be referring to Gojo Satoru.
He is probably pushing Hu Zi right now to give everyone a surprise (scare).
"This year's teacher is Misaki." The panda explained like an older brother.
I took a step forward at the right time and nodded slightly.
"Hey, isn't he a student?" Nishimiya Momo looked a little surprised.
No wonder she was surprised. My face is very fresh, and I haven't seen how tall Maki is yet, wearing platform shoes and a high ponytail. They probably mistook me for a first-year student.
"Misaki is the new teacher." Junpei said, and seeing my look, he added, "By the way, Gojo-sensei will be here soon."
Just as he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru came running over pushing an iron box containing a tiger.
"Long wait!"
Apart from the tricycle, there should be no one waiting for you.
I took a look at those pink dolls, and I have to say, they were quite ugly.
I took a step back and made room for Hu Ziteng.
——Shunping, that’s Huzi.
"Is it in there?" Junpei's expression became indescribable, and he asked me in a low voice, "Could it be Gojo-sensei's idea?"
——Hmm, although you have been enrolled for a short time, you already understand a lot.
"I always feel like I need to reduce my presence a bit." Shunping said, standing with me and taking a step back.
To Huihui and Ye Rose, we are also accomplices of Hu Zi who knew the truth but kept it a secret.
He already felt that Hu Zi was going to be sanctioned.
Sure enough, when Hu Zi posed and jumped out of the iron box, the styles of Huihui and Norose were different.
What words can I use to describe it?
It's like a good painting that has been filtered through two layers of BBC hell filters.
Is there a picture?
This is not the end. This filter quickly erases their colors and turns them into line drawings.
It was the first time I saw this spectacle before my eyes, and I was very satisfied. I secretly took a photo as a souvenir.
I don’t know if I’ll have the chance to take the photos out of the comics in the future.
People in Kyoto were so absorbed in buying souvenirs that they paid no attention to the container of the "Ryomen Sukuna".
Hahahaha, I really can't help it. You didn't see that Hu Zi looked so embarrassed that even he felt embarrassed.
When he sat up in shock from his illness and dying, he found that the little ugly guy was actually himself.
I doubted - no, I was sure that Gotouchok did it on purpose, and deliberately sent out the gifts first.
Of course, there were some who didn't support the school. Look, didn't the old rock and roll principal of Kyoto School open his eyes out of fear?
As soon as the five cats saw him, they rushed over to greet him, and their words of greeting were still the same "we're worried that you might have died of fright", which was a kind of "caring for the elderly" tone.
I believe that the old rock guy must be very moved now. You see, he even called the five cats "brats".
Very brave.
A negative example of how to talk to elders.
Hey, the old rock guy can’t hold on any longer?
If I took off his glasses immediately, wouldn't he die on the spot?
I touched my glasses frame. Forget it. I am a kind person, I will not make things worse for him.
After a brief meeting, where Principal Yemo explained the rules of the group battle, everyone dispersed on the spot.
However, because the sister war was originally scheduled to last for two days, Principal Yemo arranged accommodation for them in advance, and I, the teacher in charge, took them there.
Including the rock old man from Kyoto school.
"Hey, kid from Tokyo school—"
I have a name, didn't you just hear it?
Who are you calling kid?
I was too lazy to even turn my head.
"What on earth is going on with Sukuna's container?"
Can’t you speak human language, old man? I also have a name, it’s Yuji Itadori.
I pushed up my sunglasses - I was too lazy to talk to a rocker.
Perhaps he felt that he had lost face in front of the students, so he said in a stern voice: "Didn't you hear me asking you a question, you rude brat?"
I rolled my eyes silently.
"It has nothing to do with you, does it?" I just couldn't speak fluently, but the intonation of my sentence made it sound provocative.
Oh, I feel like I'm getting more and more like Gojo Satoru. No, no, I have to correct this quickly.
Otherwise, when I get back, I’ll be beaten up by my roommates for this tone of voice.
"You concealed the life and death of Sukuna's container. Do you think this behavior is allowed?!"
If you are so dissatisfied, why didn't you direct your anger at the five cats?
Are you trying to take advantage of me because I've just entered the world of spellcasting and don't know anything?
"Yuji Itadori." I stopped. Although I was not tall enough, I still had enough momentum compared to the hunchbacked old rock man.
Before he could understand what I meant, I turned around and pointed at myself, "MI·SA·KI."
Do you understand? Don't open your mouth and call me a brat, and shut your mouth and I'll be a Sukuna container.
Humph, rock old man.