Chapter 92: The 92nd Day at the Maximum Level
Chapter 92
There was no movement from behind the gate marked with the plaque "Kyoto Prefectural College of Jutsu".
Kanako waited patiently for a while, counting down in her mind.
Once the waiting time exceeds her threshold, she will break in without any explanation.
Finally, one second before the countdown was completely reset to zero, someone showed up.
He was wearing a black suit, the standard work uniform for an auxiliary supervisor. He opened the door and greeted, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
This world is a place where people are easily misjudged, and the same is true for the world of sorcery.
A sudden itch echoed in her chest, and Kanako paused in her action of opening her mouth, and a wonderful idea came to her mind.
Wonderful writing, funny reading.
As she grew up, Kanako realized that she could more easily discern the essence behind a thing, using her ridiculously strong senses to capture details to assist.
For example, the assistant supervisor in front of him who came from Kyoto High School had a slightly short breathing due to fatigue, but his suit and short hair were neatly groomed.
Considering the moment their eyes met, it was not difficult for Kanako to realize that the other person was also looking at her.
The other party obviously had his guess, he leaned down and respectfully used "you" as a title.
Finally, for context—this is Kyoto school.
Kyoto High School is like the back garden of the sorcerer. Most of the students there are from families, and the remaining small number can only be recommended for admission by people related to Kyoto School.
This means that there is a high probability of distinct hierarchies and the usual posturing of feudal families.
Kanako held up her oil-paper umbrella and said lazily, "That guy just now—oh, maybe you could call him your colleague—I told him to drive to the Tokyo campus, but he misunderstood and brought me to the Kyoto campus instead."
He raised his eyes at the right moment, his expression indifferent: "What's wrong? I haven't appeared for a few years. Doesn't it mean that no one among you recognizes me anymore?"
"I'm Gojo Kanako, please let me know." Kanako explained the truthfully, adding some exaggeration.
When the assistant supervisor heard the name starting with "Gojo", he was stunned. Isn't this the surname of one of the three great families?
He had only been working there for less than two years, and apart from the famous Gojo Satoru, he had hardly ever met anyone else from the Gojo family.
Damn it! I hope I won’t offend any big names!
At that moment, the assistant supervisor's mind flashed with the despair of being fired, and he completely forgot the derogatory name that Kanako had called the principal at the door.
He quickly pushed open the door and said, "The principal is not in school at the moment... Please go inside and wait."
After finishing, he hurriedly took out his phone and sent a message to the auxiliary supervisor group chat: [I opened the door! The barrier didn't sound the alarm!]
[Worker: I'm open now... Why are you so surprised?]
He: She's a big shot! She said her name is Gojo Kanako! (This pronunciation is for reference only and may not be accurate.)
Nearly half of the people in this group chat were born in the family. Because they had no talent for awakening techniques and spells, they were arranged to be entourage members since childhood.
They were well aware of all the novelties and trivia about the noble families and the upper echelons.
【The fishmonger: ...what did you say? 】
[Working People: The Three Great Families...]
[Moyuren: Wait, Gojo Kanako, are you talking about the young lady who went abroad and hasn't been seen in ten years? ]
[He: Miss...who is that?]
[Moyuren: Hey, you young outsiders haven't heard of her. Things like "Gojo Satoru's younger sister," "the only person in the Jujutsu world who can be addressed as the eldest lady regardless of family boundaries." When she became famous, many people were still playing in the sand in some unknown park.]
[The scoundrel: It's said that at a gathering, someone provoked the eldest daughter, and she smashed him through the roof on the spot, and she didn't even have to pay compensation.]
[He: Help... Someone please save me! ]
[Slacker: He and Gojo Satoru threw the mission report to us to write, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye and lost contact. Most importantly...]
[Moyuren: Her hobby is to manipulate everyone.]
He: QAQ
[Worker: ...As expected, people from large families tend to have strange tempers.]
[Moyuren: The principal of Leyan Temple and most of the teachers and students have gone to the Tokyo school to participate in the exchange competition. Missy won't be able to see anyone now.]
[Worker: Let's treat her well first to buy time... Everyone is using their phones to contact their colleagues. It would be best if we could get in touch with the Tokyo campus as soon as possible.]
[Workers: Take action! Information should be presented concisely and efficiently!]
[He: Okay, keeping my job depends on you, seniors! !]
So, Kanako in the house got a cup of tea.
The aroma of the brewed tea was refreshing. She was a little thirsty, so she drank it all in one gulp, savoring the aftertaste and finding the taste unique.
Almost the next moment when the teacup was empty, the door was cautiously pushed open, and after a polite greeting, someone came in to add more tea.
Kanako simply drank another glass.
As soon as the man left, he quickly came back and continued adding more.
Every time you finish a cup, it will be refilled immediately. The tea is inexhaustible, just like unlimited refills.
Kanako:?
She directed her perception outside the house and heard frequent and subtle footsteps in the corridor. She also discovered a long line of people waiting outside the door for unlimited refills.
Closing my eyes and concentrating my ears, I could vaguely hear the conversations of people outside.
"It's that young lady... Go contact them quickly."
"Principal Leyanji is not here... He's at the Tokyo school for an exchange meeting... Can any of the remaining sorcerers go and explain the reason to the young lady?"
It turns out many people aren't here anymore. I still have to go back to the Tokyo campus...
Wait a moment.
Kanako seemed to realize something, and her hand holding the glass stopped in mid-air.
The reason for all this mess is her arrival.
Kanako first repented for a full three seconds for causing unnecessary trouble to a group of workers who were struggling to survive... but it was only three seconds.
When the three seconds were up, she felt a small leap of joy in her heart, secretly happy about the upcoming prank, and then she said to the person who was now pouring her tea, "I guess the bald old man must be very busy this season."
The sudden conversation left the person behind the door confused as to what she was thinking. The person could only agree, "Yes, the principal is very responsible and naturally works hard..."
Kanako put down her teacup and blinked. "Sure enough, you guys also automatically categorized the principal as a 'bald old man'. It seems my metaphor is quite vivid."
Everyone was shocked:!!!
It’s over, I accidentally told the truth!
"You...you won't tell the principal of Leyan Temple about this, right? QAQ"
"Who knows? It depends on my mood and your performance." Kanako stood up and walked along the corridor into the depths of the school.
With the previous basis of exchanging information, the entire Kyoto school knew that a super-big shot had come to the school, and his status was such that only the principal could talk to him.
Almost no one dared to stop Kanako, and if someone happened to meet her on the way, they would know to avoid her in time.
Immediately afterwards, a very bizarre scene appeared.
Kanako walked in front, no one around her. And two meters behind her, a large group of people, increasingly numerous, followed her footsteps.
As for why Kanako came to Kyoto School, no one wanted to be the first to speak out, so they had to rely on their imagination.
Passing by the small garden, Kanako picked up a stone and skipped it on the water.
"The architectural style here is still too old-fashioned. I don't like it." Kanako said casually.
This played into the imagination of the person she was trying to imagine - she was hinting that Kyoto School needed to be renovated... It was an inspection, definitely an inspection!
After passing the cafeteria, Kanako walked inside for a while and came out ten minutes later. She wiped her mouth dignifiedly and carefully with a tissue: "Rice with mayonnaise is still the best."
Everyone was screaming in their hearts: "Why is it rice with mayonnaise? This combination is super greasy, it must not be delicious!"
Wait a minute... Does this adult mean that the food in the Kyoto school cafeteria has become so bad that it is only edible with rice mixed with mayonnaise?
People's stress levels have increased significantly.
Walking through the garden, Kanako looked into the distance and asked, "Why is there no playground in the school?"
“There’s no playground, but…but there are special training rooms.”
"That won't do. Since it's a school, it should have the proper school-style running track and equipment." Kanako said logically, "Please pay attention next time."
Everyone was sweating profusely: "Yes! We've kept it in mind!!"
Kanako sighed, "As I expected, he should have come when the bald old man was not around, so that I could move more conveniently..."
Everyone let out silent screams.
While passing by the training room, a first-level sorcerer who stayed in school noticed the slightest movement outside.
He pushed open the door and saw the woman with white pigtails walking in the front and the huge crowd behind her. He couldn't help but ask, "?"
"What are you doing?"
In response, people quickly made gestures to silence the situation: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb that adult's unannounced inspection..."
“???”
The young and energetic first-level sorcerer observed the cursed power on Kanako and found it was almost non-existent, and her aura was completely inferior to that of an ordinary person.
No, he had never seen it. He had never heard of any important family with a woman with white hair and red eyes.
Thinking of this, he immediately questioned Kanako's legitimacy and stood in front of her: "Who are you? What is your purpose in breaking in?"
Kanako raised her chin calmly, glanced at him, and answered the question irrelevantly: "I smell a very familiar smell."
"That smell isn't rice with mayonnaise, nor is it a familiar person or a cursed spirit... That leaves only one answer."
"Where do you store the cursed tools?" Kanako asked.
The first-level sorcerer couldn't help but sneer: "You can fool those mediocre people behind you, but do you think you can fool me? I will never sue—"
——Kick that will end your family lineage!!!
Kanako wiped the soles of her shoes with the mud under her feet and threw the first-level sorcerer who was curled up in pain to the side.
"There's no need to ask for directions. I've already found it."
After breaking through one layer of seal, Kanako accurately found the Kyoto school's hidden library.
The kiku is used to store high-level cursed tools. Kanako rubbed her hands excitedly...
And prepare to steal the house openly.
The deeper vaults required special keys, so Kanako couldn't get in, but on the outside, she felt the presence of her old friend.
The purple oil-paper umbrella that had been with her at first was later transformed into a second-level cursed tool and was lying inside the Kyoto school for some reason.
Since she doesn't have the special-grade cursed tool with her, Kanako is very tempted to find a replacement, mainly because the umbrella can also provide shade.
Some people were confused by Kanako's intrusion: "Miss, are you going to...?"
She lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "Take back what belongs to me."
Kanako walked up the stairs solemnly and reached out to grasp the umbrella handle.
In the crowd, the commentator, the second job of the imagination person, came online: "I remember that umbrella was related to a rumor many years ago."
"Rumor has it that it's a 'Stone Umbrella' comparable to King 0 of Yama, and only the destined one can pull it out. This strange rumor happened to coincide with the peak of the internet's development, and the topic has remained popular for a long time, and has been exhibited in many museums."
"Later, the 'Umbrella in the Stone' disappeared for two years. When it reappeared before the public, it was truly cursed due to the many legends surrounding it."
Kanako: "?"
Oh no, her little umbrella is really going to turn into a curry stick.
From this perspective, the intensity of the curse attached to Zisan has indeed increased...
The next second, Kanako pulled out the Stone Umbrella with incredible ease and held it high in the air.
In an instant, the tip of the oil-paper umbrella emitted clusters of amazing flashes of light for no apparent reason.
The crowd of uninformed people burst into tears: "!!!"
"The destined person is you, my lord! Please take your things with you!!"
In this way, Kanako made a lot of money and received the highest treatment surrounded by everyone.
No one realized that she was essentially there to get something for free.
She never told a single lie from beginning to end, and her arrogance was entirely due to the imaginations of all parties along the way.
Kanako got on the taxi specially called by the staff, and set off for the Tokyo school like a big star amid waving handkerchiefs and farewells.
Kanako: "Don't miss me too much!"
Everyone: "...You are very welcome to come next time!"
Before she arrived at the Tokyo campus, that group of people with top-notch imaginations lived up to expectations and delivered a wave of very subjective intelligence.
At the same time, in the audience seats of Tokyo High School.
Kyoto High School President Yoshinobu Rakuganji, who had just been angered by Gojo Satoru, slowly sat down.
Just as the exchange competition began, his assistant rushed in with a panicked look on his face and whispered to him, "The school said a big shot is coming to inspect..."
Leyan Temple Jiashen: "?"
How come he didn't know that there was such a person in the general department who could just bully him?
The assistant patted his chest and continued, "Fortunately, that person has already left. He didn't express too much dissatisfaction and proposed some improvements to the school facilities... well, he personally guided the training of the school's sorcerers. The whole process went very smoothly and fostered a good friendship between the two parties."
Yueyan Temple Jiashen's face darkened when he heard this.
Angehime, who was standing nearby, motioned for her assistant to come over. After hearing the same report, she whispered in disbelief, "...Isn't this really just some prank?"
Gojo Satoru finished eavesdropping and took the opportunity to say, "Wow, someone finally noticed the boredom and pedantry that old man exudes and used pranks to treat it?"
"It sounds like your work." Yueyan Temple Jiashen returned the retort without showing any weakness.
Gojo Satoru shook his head: "Unfortunately, at least this time today it wasn't me who did it."
Le Yansi: “…” You mean to admit that he did it the other times, right?
"I'll settle the score with you after the exchange competition." said Yueyan Temple Jiashen.
"Really? Then I really hope the exchange competition can end smoothly." Gojo Satoru said meaningfully.
On the wall, the scoring talisman paper suddenly burned with red flames at the same moment.
This unusual situation caused the audience to question: "How is it possible! Tokyo School took all the points at the same time... Wait, is there an unknown curse interfering?"
Mingming, who was using magic to control crows to observe the game, said, "It looks like a cursed spirit of around level one has mistakenly entered the venue."
Leyan Temple Jiashen sat steadily in his place and thought to himself: Very good, everything is going according to his plan.
The hidden danger of releasing an unregistered high-level cursed spirit in the middle of the game and executing Yuji Itadori before the Tokyo school noticed it existed in the container.
Gojo Satoru immediately stood up.
Mingming covered one eye and suddenly said, "Ah, the first-level curse spirit has been exorcised."
Gojo Satoru immediately sat down again.
Leyan Temple Jiashen: "?"
The assistant scrolled through the screen of his phone, reporting the latest news: "Principal, the school said that the adult is coming to the Tokyo campus to observe the exchange competition. Judging by the time, he should be arriving soon."
An Utahime: "...Why don't you tell me your name after all this talk? Who is that person? Even if he doesn't have a name, he should have some characteristics!"
The assistant looked bewildered: "Ah? Didn't they tell you about that 'young lady'——"
Inside the competition venue, crows flapped their wings and flew low. When a cloud of smoke dissipated, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure was projected on the screen in the audience seats.
The person who came was holding a purple oil-paper umbrella and landed on the ground with his feet on the first-level cursed spirit. Noticing the sight, Kanako called the crow with great sense of camera, asking it to fly closer.
"Hello, guys." Kanako greeted them, standing in the center of the ruins and looking around.
Kanako lowered her eyes slightly sadly: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."
Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing on the other side of the screen: "No, you came at the right time."
【Author’s words】
Kanako: There are so many people.jpg
The copywriting needs to be recycled!
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