Chapter 6

[You have left a deep impression on Zhou Houzun, 300 points]

[You have left a deep impression on Kusanagi Izumo, 300 points]

[You left a deep impression on Guo Changlu Dajue, points +300]

After opening the panel, Shinichi Hirin was dazzled by the long list of reward messages and immediately closed the panel.

The system was almost going crazy with joy: [Host, host, host! We have so many points! We are rich, we can unlock new vests and upgrade, no no no, I want to design three sets of costumes for Tokyo. ]

This is the best way for a poor man to become rich overnight, especially when a host who likes to play badly suddenly becomes so competitive. The system feels that it will not be a problem for it to reach the pinnacle of its life from now on.

[Host, what should we do next? ] The system was full of pride, and suddenly felt that it was not impossible to be a character who was both good and evil.

Then Hinata turned around and poured cold water on him: "I want to apply for a job, but we have no money."

system:"……"

The blame should be put on the system. When Hirin Shinichi crossed over, the system chose the one with the highest matching degree among all the identities whose consciousness dissipated. The system paid no attention to any other directions.

Shinichi Hirin, or the original owner, lost both his parents, had no car or house, and had no social contacts except for a relative who had lost contact for who knows how many generations. This was a good thing, because the host didn't have to worry about being recognized by the original owner's acquaintances.

But there is also a darker side. The former Shinichi Hinata's difficult financial situation was left to the current host.

Especially since Shinichi Hinata rejected a job opportunity in Yokohama and returned to Tokyo half a month ago, and after living in a shabby rental house for half a month, they are now penniless.

Thinking about the host's life before the time travel, and looking at the present, he recalled his dissatisfaction with the host for not completing tasks. What is it dissatisfied with! The host is not sure whether he will have the next meal, but he is helping it complete tasks! Sure enough, he is a bad system! The system fell into deep self-blame.

Shinichi Hinata, who didn't understand the system's mentality, didn't think too much about it. He would not go to Yokohama again anyway, but he still had to live, and it would be best if his life and work complemented each other.

So he planned to interview for the position of school doctor at Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

The Tokyo Jujutsu College was ostensibly run as a religious college.

It is well known that a regular school has a school doctor, and Tokyo Jujutsu High School is no exception. Although it is more appropriate to hire a "school doctor" with a reversal technique for the physical condition of a sorcerer, such a scarce talent is difficult to recruit even for the only two sorcery schools in Japan. Therefore, in order to solve the "accidents" that often occur in the school, it is necessary to recruit a doctor with excellent qualifications.

The above is the suggestion submitted by Yega Masamichi to the top management as a candidate for the next principal, which was not approved until the beginning of this semester.

Therefore, such a scene appeared——

"Mr. Yemo, I'm here to apply for a job as promised. My name is Shinichi Hinawa, and I graduated from the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Tokyo..."

The young man's resume was impeccable, enough for him to stay in any hospital he wanted to go to. It was precisely because of this that he really didn't understand why such a young man with a bright future would apply for the position of school doctor?

Looking at the decent smile on Shinichi Hirin's face, Yaga Masamichi couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Because of the nature of the school, it was hard for him not to think too much.

In the original owner's memory, he could see this expression every time he was looking for a job. After seeing it so many times, he simply changed his job search method: "The reason why I chose to be a school doctor is because I suffer from empathy and cannot see the scene of buildings being destroyed. If I stay in school and become a school doctor, I can avoid this problem to a large extent."

Shinichi Hinata had mentioned empathy in his resume, but Masamichi Yagata had not expected it to be this symptom.

"What are the specific manifestations?"

"I saw the Gajudu Crater on the train once and my body went into spasms and I had a severe headache." The young man in front of me still had a smile on his face. "If the school building doesn't collapse, it won't affect my normal work."

"Our school will be very safe." Ye Mo Zheng Dao frowned and glanced at Hinata Shinichi. Even as an ordinary person, the doctor in front of him was too weak.

Shinichi Hinawa's choice to make his problem public made Yaga Masamichi feel a little embarrassed. He believed that most school doctors would be able to meet the requirements of the young man in front of them, but his own school was not as peaceful as normal schools.

Regarding the campus peace requested by the job seeker, Yega Masamichi is fully confident. Ordinary schools may still experience violent incidents due to uncontrollable factors, but the entire Jujutsu High School is shrouded in a barrier, and the teachers are all powerful sorcerers. No school is safer than Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

Since the applicant's qualifications meet the application requirements and the school environment meets the applicant's expectations, there is nothing that cannot be negotiated.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was very happy to have a new colleague. He stood up and shook hands with him. "Next we need to sign a contract. If there are no problems, welcome to our company."

“It’s my honor, too.”

In a dessert shop.

Gojo Satoru took a vicious sip of his sugary milk tea.

The farce these days with the Kings is a thrilling memory that anyone would never forget. After all, bringing a Silver King who has lost his memory and has no fighting power, being hunted by two clans of Kings at the same time, and having to be on guard against the Colorless King who is always thinking of plotting against you, this is a game of hell difficulty no matter how you look at it.

But for the strongest sorcerer Gojo Satoru, although it was a bit tricky, it did not cause him too much trouble. His six eyes that saw through everything directly reduced the difficulty of capturing the Colorless King by more than half. The only thing that made him angry was that he was fooled by the Nekomata monster!

It was said to be a Nekomata monster! But the Aka Group had confirmed with Heitokiin that the Nekomata recorded in Onmyoji was never like the one he had encountered.

"Now is the Age of the Gods. The human world is no longer suitable for youkai to survive. Most of the youkai have returned to the Youkai Village. Even if there are some youkai who stay in the human world, they will be weak due to insufficient demonic power."

These are the original words of the King of Gold.

So what if he is not a monster? Gojo Satoru recalled what Jutsuka Tadara said, he said he is Tokyo.

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking about his own problems, completely ignored the assistant supervisor beside him. This assistant supervisor, who was born in Gojo, was not lucky when he drew lots among his peers and became the "nanny" of the young master of the main family.

Although Gojo Aoko knew she was going to face a difficult challenge before the mission, the complexity of this mission was beyond her imagination. In order to deal with the clan of the king, she had hardly closed her eyes these days, and she just wanted the young master to return to Kyoto as soon as possible.

"Wu-kun, my family called and told you to go back today."

Gojo Satoru bit his straw and said in a long voice full of threats: "If I don't go back, whoever urges me to do so, I will greet him in person when I get back."

Gojo Aoko covered her face and said that if possible, she would be transferred to Tokyo to work in the future and never meet the young master of the main family again!

After perfunctorily paying homage to his assistant supervisor, Gojo Satoru boredly stirred the cream on the cake in front of him into a ball.

Where is it? I have searched every corner.

At this time, Gojo Satoru suddenly heard the waiter who came to deliver the food mutter: "Did I remember it wrong? There are ten chocolate cakes in total, how come one is missing?"

The memory of taking the blame came flooding back to him, and Gojo Satoru stood up abruptly, looking for a familiar figure in the store.

The platinum hair color was very eye-catching in the crowd. The figure nimbly passed through the clerks and customers, opened the door and walked out.

"Don't run." Gojo Satoru immediately chased after him.

Gojo Aoko was a little confused after being thrown behind again, but thinking of the orders from the elders at home, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

This was a relatively busy street, and Gojo Satoru almost failed to catch up when he ran out.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" At a corner, Gojo Satoru hurriedly held the man down, and the platinum shadow suddenly shook, but he found that it was a different person.

The black-haired boy with a ball-shaped head was in pain: "What are you doing?"

Not finding the person he was looking for, Gojo Satoru sighed, "Sorry, I found the wrong person."

The black-haired boy was unhappy with the stranger's attitude: "What's that tone of yours?"

"You sound like you've found the wrong person." Gojo Satoru didn't care at all. He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped again.

Young people have bad tempers. Gojo Satoru is the boss at home, and the boy on the other side rarely encounters such an annoying person. During the verbal conflict, they simply started fighting.

"Summer oil!"

"Go-kun!"

Two exclamations interrupted the conflict between the two.

Yaga Masamichi knew Gojo Satoru's identity after seeing those iconic eyes, and couldn't help but worry about how his future student ended up running into this guy.

Gojo Aoko was also in a headache. She knew Yega Masamichi, and she also got to know the other boy with a ball-shaped head by chance. If nothing unexpected happened, this cursed spirit user would become a freshman at the technical high school.

"Teacher Yega, I'm sorry, this must be a misunderstanding." Gojo Aoko, who really didn't want to cause trouble, simply apologized first.

Yaga Masamichi also didn't want his students to conflict with the Godchild of the Gojo family: "It's just a fight between children, Geto, we have to go back to school."

The fifteen-year-old Geto Xiayou was the type who listened to his elders on the surface. When Ye Mo Zhengdao called him, he went over.

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to say something, but was blocked by Gojo Aoko.

When Geto Xiayou followed Ye Mo Zhengdao away, Gojo Aoko wanted to explode. Anyway, she was not from the family, and she would never meet the young master again! If she didn't teach the lawless kid a lesson, she would overturn the sky in the future.

Gojo Aoko was thinking this when she turned around, but the six-eyed god of the Gojo family was nowhere to be seen.

(End of this chapter)