The busiest summer is finally over.

The sorcerers worked tirelessly for three months and finally survived the summer when the cursed spirit well was gushing out.

"morning."

"morning."

"morning--"

Al was lying in the classroom reading a magazine early in the morning. On the cover, Teramon Michi was wearing a modified kimono for autumn. She was photographed with the recently popular rock star Aikawa Fuyuya. It was said that their outfit had set off a trend of modified kimonos throughout Japan.

They have been staying in the technical high school for some time now. Not long ago, the headquarters in Kyoto officially moved into the Kyoto Jujutsu High School, causing the students in Kyoto to secretly complain.

So Gojo Satoru tricked An Utahime into creating a "Tokyo-Kyoto Sister School Exchange Group" and posted dozens of pig-head photos of the rotten oranges in the chat group. Five minutes later, he was kicked out of the chat group by the panicked An Utahime.

But those dozens of photos were quietly saved in the photo albums of all students' mobile phones, backed up again and again, as if they would be passed down through the ages.

"It's so boring." Gojo Satoru lay on the table and complained, "How about we just skip class?"

At this time, Ieiri Naoko was sitting on the windowsill smoking. The leaves outside the window had begun to turn yellow. She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. "No. I don't want to write a letter of apology."

Yes, it’s not that I don’t want to skip classes or go out to play, I’m just too lazy to write a letter of apology.

While watering the potted plants in the classroom, Xia Yujie said, "There's nothing fun about skipping classes. There aren't any good movies showing recently, and I've gotten tired of eating at the shops in the shopping street..."

Al flipped a page of the magazine: "Eh? I'm not tired of eating."

Xia Yujie calmly ignored his remarks and said, "Also, a friendly reminder, Nozomi, Mr. Noctua will arrive in the classroom in five seconds."

Al raised one hand and counted down to five: "Five, four, three, two, one."

Jia Ru Xianzi skillfully put out the cigarette butt, threw it out of the window, took out a small bottle of perfume and sprayed himself with it, his movements smooth and seamless.

When Al's countdown ended, Noctua Zhengdao just opened the classroom door.

His eagle-like eyes pierced through his sunglasses and shot directly at Ieiri Naoko: "Who smoked?"

Jia Ru Xianzi looked up and down, pretending that he heard nothing.

Yega Masamichi put the information in his hand on the podium. Before he could speak, Gojo Satoru asked, "Yaga, don't you have any interesting missions recently?"

The head teacher snorted: "When you were busy, you complained about being too busy. Now that you have some free time, you are unhappy again?"

Gojo Satoru said confidently, "Well, because class is boring."

Ye Mo Zhengdao supported the podium with both hands and scanned all four students in the classroom. There were white heads, black heads, brown heads, and a while ago there was a golden head. It was like he had a nest of poisonous mushrooms.

He asked in a deep voice: "Who else wants a mission?"

Al raised his hand.

Ye Moth Zheng Dao wondered, "I don't see you actively going on missions with them. Don't you just stay in school playing with your phone?"

Al said sternly, "I have been on a mission for Kayako, teacher. Also, if the Masters are in school, the teacher will also come to the classroom to teach. If the teacher is in the classroom, I can't play with my phone and read magazines freely."

Ye Moth Zhengdao: "..."

High school students: “…”

Hey guys, are we preventing you from playing with your phone in the classroom?

Xia Yujie complained: "Why do you have to play with your phone in the classroom?"

"It's a ceremonial feeling, a ceremonial feeling."

“…”

I don't really understand your sense of ceremony.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao shook his head and handed the information in his hand to Jia Ru Xiao Zi, who was closest to the podium, and said, "Whoever is interested in this task can do it."

Such a strange statement immediately aroused the interest of the students.

Four heads of different colors came forward and saw the information of a young boy printed on the document.

Ieiri Shoko read out: "Nanami Kento, 15 years old, a third-year student at Seishun Academy, has the potential to be a sorcerer... huh?"

Xia Yujie was puzzled and asked, "What happened to this kid? Was he haunted by a strange cursed spirit? Or was he cursed by an enemy?"

“Neither.”

Ye Mo Zheng Dao picked up the thermos and took a sip of water.

"The school wants to invite him to enroll in Tokyo Jujutsu High School and become your next junior."

Gojo Satoru wondered, "Then invite him."

Ye Moth Zhengdao shook his head. "It was going relatively smoothly at first, but recently, another force also invited him, and he seemed to be wavering. The class teacher for the next batch of students has not yet been decided. The principal wanted me to be responsible for persuading the child to enroll, but since you are free, I will leave this task to you."

Four students: "..."

Xia Yujie teased, "Mr. Ye Mo, you are really worried about the school's enrollment progress."

Gojo Satoru covered his chest and said bitterly: "If I can't be elected as the principal, then it must be the world's fault!"

Kairi Nishiko: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Snap, snap, snap!

The rolled-up documents hit the backs of the three people's heads one by one. Al exclaimed, "Teacher Yemo is angry because of his embarrassment."

Adhering to the principle of fair distribution, Ye Mo Zhengdao also gave him one.

Bang!

He waved his hand impatiently. "Okay, you four can go now. By the way, there is no salary for this kind of mission, and no auxiliary supervision will be assigned to you."

"OK."

"Yeah, no class!"

"Let's go, let's go."

"Let's go, Al."

Half an hour later, three high school students and a heroic spirit took the bus and headed towards Nanami Kento's residence without much motivation.

Al leaned against the car window, watching the scenery passing by outside.

"Master, can we stop by that sushi shop for lunch after we finish?"

Xia Yujie stared at the information with his head down, "Sure, but we have to change three buses this time, so lunch time might be delayed a lot. Hiss, I've never been to this address before..."

Al went up to take a look and found that the address was indeed unfamiliar. He moved his eyes downward and noticed the keywords such as "Government of Time" and "Inquisitor" below.

The information stated: Not long after the Jujutsu High School invited Kento Nanami to become a sorcerer, another organization called the "Time Government" also invited Kento Nanami to become a censor. Both sides offered high salaries. Probably because of this reason, Kento Nanami told both sides, "I will seriously consider it," and there was no news after that.

Their mission today is to persuade Kento Nanami as much as possible and get him to join the sorcerer camp.

Al wondered, "What is a divine judge?"

Geto said, "A judge? Well, I don't know the details, but I know that it is a job to use cursed power to awaken things. However, it usually never interferes with social affairs, so its presence is not strong."

He scratched his face and said in distress, "But, after signing the formal contract, the inquisitor will be taken to a secret place to live in seclusion for five years. After five years, they can choose to renew or terminate the contract. Because of the confidentiality contract, retired inquisitors are very tight-lipped about the content of their work. The only thing that is certain is that the salary is extremely high."

Al asked curiously, "How high?"

"It's also based on talent, but it's definitely no worse than being a sorcerer, and there's almost no risk to your life."

He said awkwardly: "If Nanami is mainly concerned about the salary, then we really don't have any advantage."

If the salaries are similar, one can provide a safe and stable working environment, while the other can cause loss of life at any time. Anyone would know which one to choose.

Jia Ru Xiao Zi carried a light white bag today. She took out a box of chewing gum from it and gave one to each of the three classmates. Al swallowed the chewing gum in one gulp.

Ieiri Naoko: "…This tastes like watermelon. Be careful or you might get a watermelon in your stomach."

Summer Oil: “Hahahahahahahaha——”

Gojo Satoru was surprised and asked, "But Jie, how do you know so much? You even know the five-year deadline?"

"Ah... because those people invited me too, just a year ago."

"!!!"

Al gossiped, "Then Master, why don't you become a judge?"

Xia Yujie smiled sheepishly: "Because I want to help those who need help more than using cursed power to awaken something. Besides, I am a cursed spirit operator and must constantly absorb cursed spirits to become stronger. If I go there, it will be equivalent to stagnating forever, right? In my opinion, a guy like Wu who is naturally strong is more suitable for that place."

Gojo Satoru said in disapproval, "They won't invite the Yuzan family, because the current relationship between the Jujutsu world and the Time Government is very bad."

Ieiri Naoko raised her eyebrows. "Wow, it sounds like you know a lot about them? Why haven't I heard you talk about them before?"

"What's there to say? Although the Jujutsu Society and the Time Government are on par in status, their presence is too weak."

Gojo Satoru thought for a moment and said, "In the past, the Time Government only recruited psychics, but in recent years, the number of psychics has been decreasing, and they are almost extinct, so they have no choice but to recruit sorcerers. The current sorcery world and the Time Government are in a competitive relationship, and the relationship is very bad."

Ieiri Naoko sighed, "I see. No wonder we have to go and convince them ourselves. It turns out they are competing with the Government of Time."

Al complained: "According to what you said, the salary of the judge is high and there is no risk to life. After working for five years, you can choose to retire. If I were in your shoes, I would choose the Government of Time."

Ieiri Naoko said, "Looks like you're doomed to fail, Geto, you can't talk about feelings with him, can you?"

Just as he was about to express his feelings, Geto Xia Yu said: "..."

"Wow." Gojo Satoru said sarcastically, "No way, no way, there won't be people who want to recruit people by relying on emotions these days, right?"

Xia Yujie: “…”

Al crossed his arms and prevented a world war in time.

"Stop, don't fight on the bus, Masters. Let's finish our work and go eat sushi earlier. How long does it take to talk about feelings? Is five minutes enough?"

Kagome: "...Who wants to fight?!"

The bus slowly stopped, and after the door opened, a group of children got on the bus laughingly. Behind the children, a group of adults followed closely, including a woman chewing gum, an old man wearing a hearing aid, and two "fully armed" men.

Ieiri Naoko said in the chat room, "There are so many people today."

Fortunately, they got on the bus early, otherwise there would have been no seats left.

Al, who was riding the bus for the first time since arriving in this world, asked her, "Master No. 3, are there always so many people on the bus?"

"Hmm... not really. I haven't been here for a while, but it's still rare to see so many people here at this time."

As they were talking, the bus started off again. They heard the children chattering, "Mitsuhiko, what time is it? Has the event at Rice Flower Park started yet?"

The child named Mitsuhiko replied, "There are still twenty minutes left. Don't worry, Genta, we will definitely not be late. Conan just called me and said that he, Professor Agasa, and Huibara have already arrived."

The girl next to him said with anticipation: "Ayumi is looking forward to Kamen Rider!"

"Me too, me too!"

…It turns out there’s an event going on nearby.

Xia Yujie said: "...No wonder. The final stop of this train is an artificial ski resort. There should be few people going to the ski resort at this time of year."

Gojo Satoru yawned, "Hey, Jay, how long will it take?"

"Let me see...there are only three more stops before we can transfer to the next train."

Gojo Satoru simply closed his eyes and said, "Then call me later."

Al was also looking at the passengers in the car boredly. At this time, he noticed two men with very different styles.

"Look at them."

The last two men to come up were wearing full ski suits, goggles, and carrying heavy skis. They were standing next to the driver and talking in low voices.

Ieiri Naoko was puzzled and asked, "Wow, are we going to the ski resort? Why are you wearing ski clothes so early?"

Even though the hottest summer has passed, it should still be very hot to dress like this, right?

They were a little confused, but Al said, "If it were me, I would wear it like this. It's convenient and cool."

High school students: “…”

Cool? Wake up, Al, your definition of "cool" should be like Lancelot! Don't suddenly become a snowboard superman one day!

Click.

The familiar sound of pulling the safety of a pistol made Al look up suddenly. Two men in ski suits pointed a gun at the driver's temple, and one of them fired a shot at the roof of the car.

Bang--

All the passengers in the car looked up in shock and looked at the two men.

Gojo Satoru slowly opened his eyes, and Geto Suguru also raised his head from Nanami Kento's information.

"Everyone, calm down!"

Those two suspicious men in ski suits turned out to be the robbers who hijacked the bus!!!

For a moment, there was a dead silence on the bus. Everyone was stunned by the sudden change. The robber smiled smugly, "Now, all of you do what I tell you to do. You."

The driver was startled.

"yes!"

"If you don't want to die, turn the car's display to show you're returning and drive around the city!"

The driver was sweating profusely, "Yes!"

They actually encountered robbers who hijacked the bus!

The other robber glanced at everyone in the car, took two steps, and pointed the black muzzle of his gun at Jia Ru Nitro.

"The girl with the white backpack, stand up."

Ieiri Naoko raised her eyebrows slightly: "Me?"

The robber said impatiently: "It's you, stop talking nonsense to me, stand up, or I'll kill you!"

Al & Gojo Satoru & Kayuki Kagome: "..."

Oh no.

What a big tone.

The one who was threatened at gunpoint was actually the calmest.

Just kidding, the three male classmates next to her are tough guys who can catch bullets with their bare hands. Can this little scene scare her?

Ieiri Shoko just sighed in the chat room: "So, don't take the bus if you don't have anything to do."

Xia Yujie, who suggested taking the bus: "..."

He reached out his hand to stop Ieiri Naoko who was about to stand up, and stood up on his own initiative, "What do you want to do? I'll take her place."

"Sit down!" The robber turned and pointed his gun at him, and said nervously: "Who told you to stand up? Sit down!"

“…”

Al complained, "Master, you look too fierce and evil. You scared the robbers."

Gojo Satoru suppressed his laughter and pushed Geto back to his seat: "Forget it, Geto, Nozomi won't be scared, right Nozomi?"

Ieiri Naoko said indifferently, "Haha, I even want a cigarette."

Xia Yujie sighed: "Forget it, go ahead. I will send Kayako to protect you."

"… Let's forget about that."

Ieiri Naoko stood up and walked up to the robber as he was told. The robber was relieved by the harmless-looking female student. He threw a bag to Ieiri Naoko and said, "Put everyone's cell phones in this bag!"

Ieiri Naoko nodded and started collecting the passengers' cell phones one by one from the back to the front. Gojo Satoru and Kagome Geto also cooperated and put their cell phones into the bag.

"Let me see what they are trying to do." Xia Yujie said, "I have lived for fifteen years, and this is the first time I have been kidnapped. It is quite fresh."

Gojo Satoru also said excitedly, "They don't look like they're here to rob money. If they really want to rob money, robbing a supermarket is better than robbing a bus."

Three children who were going to the Rice Flower Park were hesitant, not knowing whether they should hand in their cell phones. Ieiri Naoko said calmly, "Elementary school students? Then your parents haven't bought you cell phones yet."

The child named Guangyan answered cleverly: "Yes! We don't have cell phones!"

The robber glanced at the three little devils but didn't say anything.

So Jia Ru Nishiko calmly ignored the three children and continued to collect the cell phones. She did not feel any sense of crisis at all. She did not collect the children's cell phones not because she expected them to call the police, but because she did not want to scare the children.

When she had received half of it, she suddenly looked up at the strange boy in front of her.

This boy looks so familiar?

Blonde hair, covering the eyes, doesn't look like a pure Asian, probably mixed race... Have they seen him somewhere before?

The mixed-race boy noticed that Ieiri Naoko was looking at him and looked back in confusion. It seemed that he didn't know Ieiri Naoko at all.

Ieiri Naoko smiled politely and gently took his phone away.

——Are you overthinking it?

At this time, Geto's cursed spirits had quietly surrounded the bus. Kayako twisted her limbs and slowly crawled from the back of the bus to the feet of the robbers: "Ka... Kaka... Kaka..."

Al complained: "A police movie turned into a horror movie in a second."

The ordinary passengers in the car could not see the cursed spirit, they just felt that the temperature in the car dropped a little, but the mixed-race boy's face changed, and when Kayako crawled past him, he leaned to the other side calmly, looking more serious than when the car was hijacked.

——He can see the cursed spirits.

At this time, the robbers had successfully contacted the police: "Listen, this bus has been hijacked by us. If you want to save the passengers on the bus, you must immediately release Yajima Kunio from prison! Otherwise, we will shoot a passenger every hour!"

Oh no.

Shooting one in an hour is really amazing.

The four-member high school group was so relaxed that they wanted to eat sunflower seeds in front of the robbers.

The passengers in the car were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they dared not breathe. The mixed-race boy was not afraid of the threat from the robbers, but he saw with his own eyes a woman with blood all over her head climb up the robber's shoulders with her eyes wide open and almost put her face against the robber's nose, and the robber didn't notice anything at all. He felt that it was more uncomfortable than being pointed at by a gun.

...Why is there such a scary female ghost on the bus? !

Gojo Satoru tilted his head without any nervousness: "Who is Yajima Kunio? Is he famous?"

Xia Yujie shook his head slightly, "I don't know."

Ieiri Naoko also shook her head, "I don't know."

Al unexpectedly replied, "I know."

"oh?"

"A month ago, a jewelry robbery occurred in the city. At that time, the police only caught the leader of the robbers. The leader's name was Kunio Yajima. I think he was the guy in the team who was responsible for selling the stolen goods."

"...So that's how it is." Xia Yujie immediately understood: "These robbers stole the jewelry, but they didn't have a way to exchange the jewelry for cash, so they wanted to rescue the boss who was in prison."

Al immediately said with a educated tone, "So that's how it is. It shows that you need to have a skill. Otherwise, no one will come to save you if you go to jail."

Summer Oil: "..."

Ah, this is indeed the truth.

After completing the task, Ieiri Naoko returned to her seat and asked curiously, "But, Al, how did you know?"

Al said as a matter of course, "Because that jewelry, the one that looks like the Matcha Daifuku, was looted a month ago. I even showed you the news."

Three high school students: “…”

This reminded them that Al had shown them the jewelry that "looked very much like Matcha Daifuku", and they had perfunctorily said it was a pity that it was stolen.

So it was the jewelry robber from that time!

The bus drove around the city, and 20 minutes later, the police said they had released Kunio Yajima. The robber personally called Kunio Yajima to confirm the progress of his companion's release.

"Okay, then according to the agreement, I will release the three hostages at the next station, and then release the remaining passengers after we escape completely."

They hung up the call and carefully placed the two skis they had brought on board in the middle of the bus.

Their overly cautious attitude attracted the attention of the four senior experts.

"What's in there? If it was a normal snowboard, there would be no need to place it so carefully, right? And you put it right in the middle."

Aldebaran said: "It is filled with bombs."

"..."

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm." Al sniffed and said with a nostalgic tone, "I always feel it's very intimate."

Gojo Satoru & Natsukai & Ieiri Glass: "..."

The memory of Nightingale's grenade disinfection came back to them! They almost immediately believed that there was a bomb inside the skis!

The robber suddenly pointed his gun at the three high school students: "Hey, that guy with sunglasses and that foreigner over there! Stand up right there!"

Foreigner. Al: "...Me?"

Sunglasses Man. Gojo Satoru: “…Huh?”

"Stop talking nonsense and stand up!"

Kagome Ken and Ieiri Naoko silently covered their faces.

——You are really good at selecting people. If you work in the human resources department of a company, you will definitely be able to select a lot of outstanding talents for the company, right?

Al stood up very calmly, and Gojo Satoru, who had never been ordered around by anyone, also stood up with an attitude of "let's see what you can do."

The robber was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Gojo Satoru and said, "You, sit down."

Gojo Satoru: “…”

Xia Yujie held back his laughter and pushed Gojo Satoru back to his seat: "Satoru, hold it in, don't be angry!"

Gojo Satoru sat back in his original position with a puzzled look on his face.

"He's playing tricks on me?"

Ieiri Naoko also laughed and said, "Don't be impulsive. He probably thinks you are tall and hard to mess with. Look, they never choose Geto who looks hard to mess with."

Salty, bad high school student with earrings and long hair, Geto Kagome: "..."

Al walked out calmly alone.

The robber then raised his hand and pointed at the mixed-race boy on the other side—the one that Ieiri Naoko had found familiar before, "You, stand up."

The mixed-race boy stood up silently. The robber looked at his height and said with satisfaction, "It's you. Both of you go to the front. The woman chewing gum in the back, you also come out!"

The woman who had been sitting quietly at the back was stunned. "Me?"

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

The woman had no choice but to stand up and walk forward nervously.

Yoshida Ayumi took the opportunity to turn around and said to Ieiri Naoko, "Sister, don't be afraid. We have contacted the police with our cell phones and they have also turned on the location tracking! They will be here soon!"

Ieiri Naoko was stunned for a moment, feeling indescribably moved.

Al and the other boy followed the instructions and walked to the front of the bus and stood with the two robbers. The robbers said, "There is a long tunnel ahead. After we enter the tunnel, you two can change into our clothes."

Once the robber put on his ski suit and goggles, it became difficult to see his original appearance.

Al finally understood.

"Master No. 2, it turns out you are not tall enough!"

Gojo Satoru: “…”

I see.

The two robbers, Al, and the teenager were all about the same height, about 1.80 meters. Once they put on ski clothes, the police would think they were the robbers. The robbers, wearing ordinary people's clothes, could pretend to be "three ordinary people who were released" and get out of the car in a swagger.

As soon as they get off the bus, the robbers will probably detonate the bomb in the skis immediately, and all the passengers in the bus will be killed, leaving no evidence.

Pretty smart!

Gojo Satoru sneered, "Jay, Al, we'll start once we get into the tunnel."

“Oh, I see.”

"OK."

Ieiri Naoko sighed, "There are a lot of ordinary people here, so you should take it easy. Especially you, Al."

Al agreed readily, "Okay, Master No. 3."

He just won't draw his weapon for a while.

The two poor robbers didn't know what they were about to face. They pointed their guns at the driver's temples and asked the driver to drive the bus to a road with few people. When the bus left all the other cars behind and drove into the dark tunnel, they laughed, took off their ski suits, and said to the two teenagers, "Hurry up and change your clothes!"

The mixed-race boy was about to change his clothes obediently, but Al took the initiative and grabbed the robber's gun hand.

Bang--!

The moment Al removed the robber's arm, the bullet instantly penetrated the roof of the car.

"ah--!"

When the passengers in the car heard the gunshots, they immediately screamed in panic!

The carriage was suddenly in chaos.

Al snatched the robber's pistol, twisted it with his backhand, tied the robber's arms behind his back, and handed them to Kayako.

Perhaps the pain in his arm stimulated his potential. In pain and fear, the robber finally saw Kayako's face.

“Ku ...

The robber screamed, "Ah! What is that! Ah! Ah!!!"

In the chaos, his accomplices realized that they were being resisted by the teenagers. Just as he raised his gun angrily, he was kicked hard in the chin.

Bang!

Without saying a word, Al gave him a flying kick, but because he used too much force, he kicked the robber directly onto the driver.

Bang!

The driver slammed the steering wheel with a bang, and the moving bus suddenly lost control and twisted into a leg-breaking S-shaped route in the dark tunnel!

Al: “…”

Oops, it’s trouble again!

There was no way. His usual opponents were only Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. The Heroic Spirit Al had seriously overestimated the ability of ordinary humans to withstand injuries.

How can such a light kick knock out two people? Is this reasonable?

He pulled up the robber and the driver one by one and found that they were completely unconscious.

Al suddenly put his feet against the steering wheel and howled, "Master, help!!!"

It was the first time that Xia Yujie heard Al speak to him in this tone. He shouted in the shaking bus: "What? Damn it! What's going on over there!"

"The driver is dizzy! Come over and drive!"

"Huh?! I can't drive!!"

Al was shocked: "Why wouldn't you?!"

Xia Yujie felt aggrieved: "How can a minor learn to drive?!"

"What should I do?!"

Their roars got louder and louder. The mixed-race boy next to them said in a deep voice, "I can do it. Let me try."

Al quickly gave up his seat and the mixed-race boy sat in the driver's seat, steadied the steering wheel, tried hard to control the shaking car, and drove the car out of the tunnel.

The skis loaded with the bomb were rolling back and forth with the swaying of the car, and there was a danger of them exploding at any time.

In the chaos, the remote control fell out of the robber's arms. The woman chewing gum suddenly squatted down, picked up the remote control on the ground, and said tremblingly: "How could this happen... We have no way out..."

What?

Al was stunned for a moment, then realized something.

The gum-chewing woman was actually an accomplice of the two robbers! That’s why the robbers deliberately chose this woman to get off the bus with!

"Master! The bomb is about to explode! Kayako, bite her!"

Kayako threw the gum-chewing woman to the ground. Similarly, the woman saw a bloody face in the chaos and screamed, "Ah, there's a ghost --!!!"

Kayako's bony hands gently held the woman's face.

“Ah! Ahh ...

On the other side...

“Enlightenment!”

Gojo Satoru immediately broke through the rear wall of the bus, and Geto immediately kicked one of the skis out. Al ran over and kicked one out as well, and the two skis flew out from the hole.

Immediately afterwards, Al appeared outside the bus in a flash. The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy lifted the moving bus with one hand and threw it out.

“——!”

At the same time, two skis exploded.

Bang!

Bang!

The skis exploded with a bang the moment the bus flew up, creating a terrible heat wave. The passengers on the bus screamed and fell backwards, almost falling out of the broken hole.

Gojo Satoru caught several kids who were about to be thrown out and complained, "Can you all fasten your seat belts? Hey, kid, your weight is wrong. Your two friends combined are not as heavy as you!"

Yoshida Ayumi, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, and Kojima Genta all hung on Gojo Satoru's hands. Kojima Genta held Gojo Satoru's hands tightly, "I'm sorry——!"

Ieiri Naoko struggled to hold onto the seat, and said angrily, "You're not even in the right, what right do you have to criticize the kids? Didn't I tell you to take it easy? Geto--!!!"

The next second, Geto's cursed spirits took over the bus steadily.

The bus surrounded by cursed spirits stabilized its body and flew steadily in the sky.

The boy who was driving: "..."

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

He tried to take his hands off the steering wheel, but the bus continued to fly forward steadily.

This is not an illusion, these strange monsters... are flying with the bus!

What is going on?!

Two minutes later, the shabby bus landed on the lawn near the tunnel. The sirens became louder and louder. The four men quickly tied up the three kidnappers together and stepped on them hard.

The quartet irresponsibly handed the robbers over to the boy driving the car.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed heroic spirit said in a deep voice: "Everything is left to you! We are in a hurry!"

Xia Yujie put his hands together in shame and said, "Please, we really don't want to write a letter of apology, so we can't run into the police!"

Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, just hand them over to the police and then just pretend you know nothing about them!"

Ieiri Naoko held on to her remaining conscience: "...Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Afterwards, the four of them disappeared into the horizon on the manta ray.

The mixed-race boy seemed to have been baptized by a storm: "..."

The passengers who had escaped death looked dazed: "Did we... just fly?"

"Haha, this must be an illusion... How can a car fly?"

Mixed-race boy: “…”

No, it really flew up, he could see it clearly from the driver's seat!

"Mitsuhiko, wake up, the brothers and sisters are gone!"

"Huh?! They're gone? Did they fall down?"

Mixed-race boy: “…”

Don't worry about that.

Two minutes later, the police who arrived hurriedly surrounded the shabby bus. After scanning a bunch of passengers who were either unconscious or in a trance, they set their sights on the mixed-race boy who looked calm (?) in the driver's seat.

"Sir, can you tell us what happened here?"

The mixed-race boy driving the car: "..."

On the other hand, the high school students who made a big splash and then ran away also received retribution in this life - they were lost.

In this age without mobile phone navigation, it is not easy to find a house accurately. They originally planned to take the bus, but because of the robbers, the bus had long deviated from the original route. They wandered around Tokyo for a long time on the cursed spirit before arriving at an inconspicuous apartment a few hours later.

Ding dong, ding dong.

The door opened.

Xia Yujie said in a friendly manner: "Hello, hello, are you Nanami? We are students of Tokyo Jujutsu High School, and we would like to discuss admission with you——"

He is stuck.

Al poked his head out from behind him in confusion and saw that the person who opened the door was the mixed-race boy who had been tricked and left there by them during the day.

“…”

Uh... that mixed-race boy driving the car, turns out to be the next freshman they want to recruit - Nanami Kento? !

The mixed-race boy stared expressionlessly at the four people outside the door for a few seconds, then decisively closed the door.

Four high school students: “!!!”

Junior fellow student! Please listen to our explanation!!!

[Unlocked new character of Jujutsu ○ War: Nanami Kento.]