At the door of the infirmary, Yega Masamichi looked at Al and Gojo Satoru with a headache on his face. Al and Gojo Satoru lowered their heads and exchanged glances secretly. Then Yega Masamichi hit Al on the back of the head with a folder.
"Don't make faces. Just reflect on yourself."
Behind them, the door of the infirmary opened and Jialiu Naoko walked out calmly. Yega Zhengdao frowned and asked, "How is it?"
Ieiri Naoko shrugged, "Nothing happened. He vomited for a while and then recovered. There's nothing I can do to help him."
After all, Xia Yujie was not injured, he was just disgusted by the super-standard dark cuisine.
Ye Moth sighed: "Don't make such jokes again in the future. Since Jay never told you about the Curse Spirit Ball, you should just pretend that you don't know. This is the consideration of a companion. Do you hear me?"
Al and Gojo Satoru looked away, looked up at the sky and down at the ground, pretending not to have heard what Yega Masamichi said, and their dissatisfaction was obvious.
Noctua Zhengdao shook his head and left with a helpless look on his face.
The matter at Kisaragi Station was no small matter. Not only the students, but he as a teacher also had to submit a task report.
After Yega Zhengdao left, Jiaru Naoko took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Okay, all of you go away. Getu said he wanted to be alone for a while."
However, Al and Gojo Satoru did not intend to leave just like that. As soon as Yega Masamichi left, they could not wait to open the door of the infirmary and sneak in. Ieiri Naoko rolled her eyes, seemingly not surprised by Al and Gojo Satoru's actions. She held a cigarette in her mouth, put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and followed them in lazily.
"Master!"
The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy walked to the bedside of the infirmary. The person on the bed had his head covered with a quilt, and his whole body exuded an aura of "Don't bother me, I don't want to talk to you." The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy rushed over and pulled back the quilt without saying a word. Soon, Xia Yujie's helpless face was revealed.
He looked haggard and asked, "Can you please let me be alone for a while?"
Al said confidently, "No, the more you think about this kind of thing, the angrier you'll get. When you're alone and quiet, you'll get angrier and angrier, and then you'll cut off all ties with us."
Xia Yujie: “…”
If you know it will lead to the end of friendship, don't do this!
Gojo Satoru pulled up a chair and sat down, saying without any remorse, "Hey, Jay, is the Curse Spirit Ball really that bad?"
Xia Yujie's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he said sinisterly, "Do you want to try chocolate-flavored vomit? Or the kind that bursts."
Gojo Satoru groaned, propped up his chin and laughed, "So the Curse Spirit Ball smells like vomit."
“…”
"Why, is it so embarrassing for us to know the taste of the cursed spirit ball?"
Xia Yujie was silent for a while, silently pulled up the quilt, but was forcibly pulled down by Al again.
He was even more helpless: "Can't you show some consideration to the patients?"
"No, Jake." The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy said seriously, "You still have to write a mission report today. If you strike, no one here will be able to write a mission report. The higher-ups are taking this case very seriously."
Xia Yujie: “…”
Why does it sound so strange when you say something like this?
He let out a long sigh and said tiredly, "Al, Wu, I know you have good intentions, but the taste of the Curse Spirit Ball cannot be solved by combining it with chocolate sauce. This is not a problem of taste buds at all."
"I know." Al said frankly, "Because no one except you can taste the flavor of the Curse Spirit Ball."
Xia Yujie paused for a moment and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that you can't taste it?"
Gojo Satoru decisively hit Al on the back of the head and said calmly, "It's nothing, go on."
Xia Yujie: “…”
Xia Yujie said with a sullen look, "Hey, what else did you do to my cursed spirit ball? Tell me the truth."
Gojo Satoru said calmly, "Nothing. Oh, by the way, the syringe for injecting chocolate sauce was provided by Glass."
Ieichi Nozomi, who was watching the excitement with a cigarette in his mouth, said: "..."
Feeling isolated and helpless, with no one to trust, Xia Youjie: "..."
He said tiredly: "Forget it, destroy it."
"Hey, explain the matter of the Curse Spirit Ball clearly before you destroy it for me."
"What can I say..." Xia Yujie said expressionlessly, "The essence of the cursed spirit is the condensation of human malice. What made me feel disgusted when I swallowed the cursed spirit ball was also human malice. It is natural that people who cannot absorb malice cannot taste anything."
"Really?" Gojo said, "Then use chocolate sauce to defeat those malicious intentions, Jay."
Xia Yujie: “…”
Al said, "Jack, Wu-chan wants me to turn the cursed spirit balls into chocolate balls from now on, what do you think?"
"..." A smile appeared on Xia Yujie's face, but he still shook his head, "Absorbing the cursed spirit ball is the price of gaining power, it is something I should pay, and I can't rely too much on you."
Upon hearing this, Al gave Gojo Satoru an affirmative look.
Listen! Geto's lines now are exactly the same as Gojo Satoru's prediction!
Xia Yujie added: "Besides, I will absorb more cursed spirits in the future, hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands. I can't turn you into chocolate all of them, right? You will get tired too."
"..." Al let out a sigh of displeasure: "Okay, I understand what you mean, Master."
Gojo Satoru patted Al's head.
He was not surprised that Geto Suguru would refuse this.
The taste of the Curse Ball is unavoidable, but at least, from now on, Geto Suguru can take the initiative to complain to them about how bad the Curse Ball tastes, right?
Al seemed to remember something: "But, is human malice actually the smell of vomit? But the taste of vomit also varies. The specific situation should depend on what you eat today..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, shut up!"
The days passed one by one. Theoretically, they were on winter vacation, but because of the cursed spirits that appeared from time to time, the young sorcerers still lived a life that was not much different from before.
If there is any difference, it is that you don’t have to go to the classroom to attend classes during the day.
March 5th.
A major event occurred at the Tokyo Jujutsu High School, an event that was enough to shock the entire Japanese sorcery world.
The best puppeteer in the Japanese magic world, Masamichi Yaga, created a puppet with his own consciousness - named Panda.
"It's born, it's born, it's a Panda!"
Four students crowded into Yeyao Zhengdao's office, looking at the black and white thing in the cradle with curiosity on their faces.
Ieiri Naoko was unusually excited: "It's that giant panda that can only be seen in Tokyo Zoo!"
Xia Yujie touched Panda's little hand and said in surprise, "Too strong, teacher, it really looks like it's alive."
Yega Zhengdao, who was delighted to be a father, coughed lightly and accepted the praise from his students.
Gojo Satoru said sincerely, "Yoga, this is the only puppet you have made that is aesthetically pleasing."
Ye Moth Zhengdao's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Al holding up the little Panda, his eyes sparkling: "Panda, you must be a blessed child. I have decided to give you my Knights of the Dark Round Table!"
Ye Moth Zhengdao: "..."
What kind of new weird setting is this?
The next second, the little guy who was lifted high started to cry, waving his arms and legs.
“Ooooooooooooooooo——”
The little guy's cry was soft, like a cat's meow.
"Let him go, Al."
"Al, don't make the baby cry!"
"Obviously, he has no desire to inherit your Dark Order of the Round Table."
They quickly put the baby down and frantically coaxed him into falling asleep for a while before the newborn baby fell back to sleep.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at the students' clumsy appearance, but in the end he still didn't teach them anything.
He just said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, a cursed corpse with independent consciousness and the ability to replenish its own cursed power is an unprecedented miracle. I want to keep this a secret until Panda really grows up."
The students were silent for a moment and nodded in understanding.
Don't ask, if you ask, it's just that Rotten Orange is going crazy every day.
"Teacher," Al said, "Don't worry, little Panda will definitely grow up well. He is a child that I have blessed."
"…Has it become a setting that you blessed again?"
Ieiri Naoko said, "That's right, teacher. Today is Panda-kun's birthday. We should celebrate it and wish him good growth."
Al's eyes lit up. "Want to hold a birthday party? I can contribute special hot cocoa with a lot of dark syrup from unknown sources!"
Xia Yujie's mouth twitched: "...Should I be glad that you didn't prepare food for me on my birthday?"
Al said confidently, "If there is black bean paste, soybean paste, edamame paste, and chestnut dumplings at the birthday banquet, I can certainly let the birthday boy go."
"Hey, did you hear that? This is a threat. This guy is using dark hot cocoa to threaten the birthday star to give him dessert!"
Gojo Satoru immediately raised his hand: "Night moth, I also want black bean paste and chestnut dumplings! Otherwise, I will also make dark cuisine!"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao said speechlessly: "When did I treat you guys to food?"
"Wow, you are so stingy, Night Moth. It's your only son's birthday, and you are not even willing to treat him to a meal of black bean paste."
"Yes, teacher." Xia Yujie whispered, "You are divorced anyway, so you will only have this one son in the future..."
Ye Moth Zhengdao: "..."
Ye Moth Zhengdao was furious and said, "Get out! Get out! Go back and write the mission report for the day before yesterday!!!"
Al raised an eyebrow: "What about birthday parties?"
"We'll talk about it tonight."
The four students clapped their hands happily.
“Yeah!!!”
…
On April 2, Tokyo Jujutsu High School officially opened.
Kento Nanami wore the custom-made school uniform that had just been delivered a week ago and took the only car that could pass through Tokyo Jujutsu High School to his new school.
He raised his head and repeatedly confirmed the name of the school before stepping into the school gate.
How should I put it? It was much bigger than he had imagined, almost occupying an entire mountain, but also older than he had imagined, the kind of Japanese-style building that you only see in TV dramas.
He walked along the gravel road for a while and heard someone shouting, "Hello, classmate!"
Nanami Kento paused, turned around and saw a boy with a black mushroom-shaped hair and a high school uniform waving at him, "You're going the wrong way! It's not that way!"
“…”
He turned half a circle and walked naturally in the direction of the black-haired boy. The black-haired boy said warmly, "You are a freshman this year, right? Me too. I arrived a day earlier than you and I know the way. Come on, I'll take you back to the dormitory to put your luggage!"
Nanami Kento walked over dragging his suitcase and said politely, "Hello, my name is Nanami Kento."
"I'm Huiyuan Yu. We are the two freshmen this year. The seniors said that we will be a pair from now on."
Partner?
Nanami Kento silently memorized this identity, "Don't we need to report to the classroom first?"
"No, the teachers at school have all gone to Kyoto for further studies. The second-year seniors are in charge of us these days. They are playing a game on the playground right now. We can go find them after we settle down. Well, I think so."
He shook his head uncertainly.
Nanami Kento paused, and a bad feeling suddenly emerged in his heart: "The seniors you are talking about can't be..."
Boom——!
They turned their heads at the same time and saw countless white masks hanging in the sky above the playground, arranged in a certain pattern. A blond-haired, blue-eyed boy was walking around on the masks, the masks kept changing formations, the explosions on the playground were continuous, and thick smoke was everywhere.
"Ah." The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy noticed their arrival and shouted to the people below, "Two junior students are here!"
It was unknown what they exchanged, but after a while, the blond-haired, blue-eyed boy jumped off the mask and his figure was hidden in the thick smoke.
Nanami Kento: “…”
Of course he remembered this blond boy!
Isn't this the one who threw the bus with one hand and rolled the cursed spirit into chocolate? Then the rest of the seniors...
Haibara Yu said excitedly, "Huh? Senior Al is coming out? That's great. By the way, Nanami-kun, the ones fighting in there are Senior Gojo and Senior Geto. They are super powerful. They are only second-year students and are already special grade sorcerers."
Nanami Kento: “…”
Sure enough, as expected!
Nanami Kento asked him, "The remaining one, is he called Ieiri Shoko?"
"Huh?" Huiyuan Xiong asked doubtfully: "Yes, you know them?"
Nanami Kento sighed slightly.
"Yes. I encountered a case involving a cursed spirit before."
Huiyuan Xiong suddenly realized: "I see, I am the same. When the place where I worked part-time was haunted, they were the ones who came to solve the case. At that time, I never dreamed that I would become a sorcerer."
As they were talking, a man and a woman came over from the direction of the playground. They were Al and the reversal therapist Ieru Nozomi.
At the beginning of this semester, Al also applied for a set of school uniforms from a shop that made high school uniforms. His school uniform top was longer than others and had a wide hood. This hood made him look like he could carry an electric saw to kill people, and Gojo Satoru mocked him as "otaku aesthetics."
Huiyuan Xiong thought it was pretty cool.
"It's like a murderer on a rainy night!"
Ieiri Naoko: “…”
Hey, little junior, you are really good at talking.
Al felt like he had met a bosom friend. Great, he liked this junior! Of course, the other one also liked him, and that was an SSR-level pastry chef!
By the way, Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu didn't know that Al was a real Heroic Spirit. They just thought he was also a second-year senior. Although Haibara Yu didn't quite understand why Al changed from a purple-haired mother-chan to a blond-haired, blue-eyed otaku, after Gojo Gojo told him mysteriously, "Al is sick," he readily accepted this change.
——In a sense, Haibara Yu is really strong.
As for Al's heartfelt words such as "I am a hero" and "I am an alien", they were regarded by them as manifestations of his second-year syndrome.
Ieiri Naoko said lazily, "Well, everyone is here."
Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu both nodded.
Ieiri Naoko smiled and pulled Al in front of her: "Here, this guy is your guide today. As for the two guys inside, they have gone crazy, just pretend they don't exist."
Al scratched his face.
"Well, although I don't really like this kind of work, since it's Master's idea, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll take you on a tour of the school now."
He is always lazy and doesn't like to stand out or take the initiative to do things, but since Ieiri Shoko is a more professional "bystander" than him, he has to shoulder the responsibility of guiding the new students.
"That's the dormitory. There are not many students in our school, so you can choose any room you like."
Al said seriously, "There are no rules in the dormitory, but it's best to be quiet at night. If you are too noisy, Glass will come and knock on the door to complain about you."
Ieiri Shoko remained unmoved and said, "I am exercising my legitimate rights."
"By the way, the mornings on weekends start at 1pm, and anything before 1pm is considered late night. This is also a rule set by Glass."
Ieiri Naoko said calmly, "Please don't make me sound like a school bully. I'm just a weak nanny."
They walked through a forest of cherry blossoms and entered the student dormitory of the technical high school. Al said, "The girls' dormitory is on the right, boys are not allowed to enter. The boys' dormitory is on the left. Look, the rooms with name tags are occupied. Those are the rooms of seniors, and those two are for Go-chan and Jie-chan. I live opposite Jie-chan, and Haibara wants the room opposite Go-chan."
Nanami Kento took a quick look and asked, "Can I just pick any one?"
"Yes, it's OK, my best pastry chef apprentice."
So Nanami Kento chose the room next to Haibara.
Al instructed him to take out the key from under the flowerpot and showed him the initial dormitory equipped with basic living supplies.
"You can use it just by plugging in the internet cable. The microwave and rice cooker are also ready-made. As for daily necessities... um, what are they? Yes, you can go to the warehouse to get new ones when you run out of them. Just register them."
Al looked around and made sure that everything was there. Then he said, "We will go to the supermarket on the commercial street tonight, mainly to buy things for you two. If there is anything you need, please write it down in advance. For example, tools for making desserts, tools for making desserts, and tools for making desserts, and so on."
Huihara Yu nodded vigorously. Obviously, he was very excited about going to the commercial street together in the evening.
"..." Nanami Kento nodded, "I understand."
Al pursed his face in confusion, "My junior, you haven't complained about me at all since just now?"
Nanami Kento: “…”
Nanami Kento had a cold face and said seriously, "Senior Al, there are only 0 times and countless times to complain, so I won't start with this."
Wow, that's pretty chill.
Al could only shrug.
Ieiri Naoko clapped silently, "This junior is indeed quite unique. Al is also good at playing the role of the NPC guide in the Novice Village."
Al complained to her: "Nitrous, you look like a warm-hearted classmate who encourages a socially anxious otaku to take the first step bravely."
"Pfft." Ieiri Naoko smiled and said, "Laziness is also a disease. Congratulations on taking the first step towards overcoming laziness."
Nanami Kento put his suitcase in the room and put away the key to the dormitory. "Let's go and visit the school first. I'll clean up here tonight."
He really is a very decisive person.
Al and Jia Ru Nishiko took them on a leisurely tour of the school, including the cafeteria, the dojo, the back hill, and several places with vending machines, before finally returning to the playground where they started.
The fight between Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru was coming to an end. In the end, they each gave each other a black flash as a friendly gesture, and walked out of the playground together with blood on their heads.
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Ah, are the combat classes in technical high schools really this intense?
Ieiri Naoko: “…”
Why give her more work?
The nanny punched each of them expressionlessly and healed their wounds with great effort. Al took the initiative to collect the 200 Schobel masks. Nanami Kento and Haibara Yuu had the consciousness of being first-year students and came forward to help him clean up and put all the Schobel masks into the sack.
Al said calmly: "This is the legendary Chobel mask. It is said that anyone who has possessed it will die a violent death."
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
They let go of each other silently.
Al pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, you are already sorcerers, but you still believe in curses?"
Nanami Kento: “…”
Isn't this sentence right? It is because I am a sorcerer that I believe in curses!
Huiyuan Xiong was awed and curious and asked, "Senior Al, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course." The blond heroic spirit, who was called "senior" for the first time, puffed out his chest proudly and said proudly, "You can search for Shaw Buhl's mask on the Internet. It's been sold at a sky-high price."
And these are the prices they inflated!
Nanami Kento didn't want to search, because as soon as he saw Al's expression, he knew that there must be some nonsensical jokes waiting for him to complain about, but Haibara Yu took out his mobile phone obediently and typed out "Shoble Mask", and then a photo of the charlatan Gojo Satoru and the charlatan Ieiri Nozomi popped up.
"A mysterious psychic appeared at the auction house, and the value of the Shobre mask soared thirty times overnight"
Nanami Kento: “…”
This is simply the price you guys made up!
He painfully suppressed the urge to complain.
You can't complain. There are only 0 times to complain and countless times to complain. Once you start complaining, you will be completely reduced to complaining.
Huiyuan Xiong read the news report with a puzzled look on his face, and said with emotion: "It's amazing that the Xiaobuer mask can actually confuse people's minds and make bad people lose their reputations. Ah, are those who were cursed to death by the mask all bad people?"
Al thought about it and denied it: "Not necessarily, but what is certain is that the unlucky ones are all rich people."
Well, mainly because only rich people can afford a Chobel mask.
Huiyuan Xiong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I'm not a rich man, and I won't be a rich man in this life, so it should be fine."
Nanami Kento: “…”
My classmate, please don't curse yourself like that.
Al blinked his eyes and said, "You who have seen the Fairy Hope Township with your own eyes should not be afraid of death, not to mention that you have also experienced the soul leaving the body... Huiyuan-kun, after you die, you can still go to the Fairy Hope Township to rub your back."
"Hahahaha, no way." Huihara Yu said, "I think no matter how I die, I will willingly enter the reincarnation cycle and will not stay in this world at all. Of course, I will not meet the boss lady anymore."
“…”
Al patted Huihara Yu's shoulder gently.
He suddenly felt a deep respect for the big boy in front of him.
"Okay, Al, Nanami, and Haibara." Xia Yujie turned around and called them, "Let's go to the classroom and talk."
Apparently, Ieiri Shoko had healed their injuries.
The two young special-grade sorcerers wiped the blood off their faces. They no longer looked as fierce as before, and they seemed to have no grudges against each other.
Xia Yujie summoned a cursed spirit and carried the sack back to the collection room where cursed objects were kept. Because the Shobler Mask was only level two, the old principal allowed them to take out the Shobler Mask for research, provided that the mask was not damaged.
The six of them moved to the first-year classroom. There were only two desks in the first-year classroom, one for Nanami Kento and one for Haibara Yu. The guys who were promoted to second-year were used to classrooms with four sets of desks and chairs, so they still felt uncomfortable after entering.
Al said: "What an empty classroom."
Several people who came in later nodded in agreement.
Xia Yujie, who was always in charge of external communication, stood on the podium and told the two juniors: "Now all the teachers in the school have gone to Kyoto Jujutsu High School for further study for half a month. It just happened to be the time for you to enter the school... Uh, Al, Wu, what are you doing?"
His two unlucky companions picked up some colorful chalks from the podium and began to draw on the blackboard behind him.
Gojo Satoru said calmly, "It's a freshman entrance ceremony, we can't just have no expression, right?"
Al nodded and said calmly, "That's right, Jerry. If other schools have it, our school must have it too. We can't let down our dear juniors. Wu, I'll write 'welcome' and you write 'enrollment'."
"Oh, okay."
Xia Yujie: “…”
How could he not know that these two guys were so warm and hospitable? They just wanted to doodle!
Ieiri Naoko chuckled and motioned for Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu to sit in their respective seats. The two freshmen were about to decline and said, "Please sit down, seniors," when they saw Ieiri Naoko take out a cigarette, sit down on the window sill at the back, and start puffing away as if no one was around.
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Well, although we all know that you are an old smoker (to the point where your soul has its own cigarette), you are too arrogant!
Xia Yujie coughed lightly, trying to draw their attention back.
"Anyway, there is only one elderly principal in the school now, but he will retire next year, so we'd better not disturb him if we have nothing to do."
Al drew a ferocious face behind him. From the perspective of Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu, it was like there was a big evil spirit standing behind Geto Suguru.
Gojo Satoru covered his mouth and burst out laughing.
Geto Summer Oil tried to ignore the noise he made, and said calmly, "Let me introduce myself formally. I'm Geto Summer Oil, a second-year student, a special-grade sorcerer. My technique is the Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique, which, as the name suggests, is a technique for manipulating cursed spirits."
He pointed at the guy behind him who was laughing non-stop and said, "The one with white hair is Gojo Satoru, also a top-level sorcerer, the owner of six eyes and unlimited power. However, his technique is a bit difficult to explain, so I won't explain it. As for the meaning of the six eyes, you will understand it later."
Gojo Satoru said in dissatisfaction: "What? Isn't it that everything is omitted? There is no introduction except the name. Is it like listening to your words?"
Xia Yujie added with a smile: "As you can see, he is still a nitpicker."
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Xia Yujie then introduced Al: "This boy with golden hair is Al. It's a bit troublesome to explain the details. Anyway, when introducing him to others, you can say he is British. If someone calls him a special cursed spirit, don't be surprised."
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Wait, why are the British the top cursed spirits? They don't understand.
Al himself said: "That was so perfunctory, Jake. Except for your own self-introduction, everything else was too perfunctory. You didn't introduce anything clearly at all."
Xia Yujie glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Before you say that, reflect on why you can't introduce yourself."
He pushed away Al's face and said, "The one behind is called Ieiri Shoko. She is the owner of the reversal technique and the only sorcerer in Japan who can heal others' injuries. Because of the special nature of the technique, she does not have a sorcerer rating, but the entire sorcery world regards her as a treasure."
Xia Yujie smiled slightly and instructed: "He is a special protection target, and has priority over everyone else."
Ieiri Naoko blew out a smoke ring and said with a lazy smile, "Well, it's not bad."
She is not a humble person, and she is very aware of her own importance in the world of magic. She does not mind being protected first by her companions, and she accepts the status quo very calmly.
After the second-year seniors finished their process, Nanami Kento and Haibara Yu also introduced themselves one by one.
Kento Nanami is one quarter Danish, and given his appearance he could easily be mistaken for a foreigner. His technique is the "37 points" technique, but he himself is not very satisfied with the name of this technique, and is currently researching a more impressive skill name.
Haibara Yu has not yet discovered his own technique. He is quite talented and most likely has his own technique. However, because he has been exposed to spells for too short a time, he is still in the process of exploring everything.
After the introductions were over, when Geto turned around, he saw that Al had drawn a huge monster behind him. The weirdest thing was that this monster had a pair of squinty eyes and strange bangs.
No wonder Gojo Satoru has been laughing non-stop since the beginning.
Xia Yujie: “…”
Without saying a word, Xia Yujie gave Al a choke attack.
Al waved his arms and screamed, "Gah, the Master has killed someone, the Master is going to strangle his own heroic spirit!"
"You are the hero who is being strangled! My willow stalks will never end, right?"
Al said aggrievedly, "The one who plays the willow terrier is number two, and I am the one who plays the small eyes terrier! Really!"
Xia Yujie was furious: "What's the difference!"
The lethality is zero, but the insult is extremely strong!
Al said confidently: "How can there be no difference between bangs and eyes! They are different everywhere! Just like Doraemon and Pikachu!"
Xia Yujie paused slightly.
"No, there's really no difference between those two. They're both popular mascots..."
Al was shocked and said, "Wow, Jerry, do you believe that if I put the statement 'There is no difference between Doraemon and Pikachu' on the Internet, it will immediately cause an Internet war! Number One, you insulted the mascot!"
Gojo Satoru laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. "Haha ...
"…No matter who they are, stop using this joke! I am very satisfied with my appearance. If I had a pair of big KISS eyes, I would be doomed. My dressing style would be completely limited!"
Ieiri Naoko rolled her eyes and said, "I'm telling you, today is the first time for the juniors to report to the classroom. Can you seniors be a little more mature?"
Al was dissatisfied and asked, "What does it mean to be mature? For example, smoking in front of the junior students?"
Ieiri Naoko put out the cigarette in her hand with a smile, and she calmly changed the subject, "Isn't it about time? It's time for 'that' to appear."
That one?
Nanami Kento immediately became alert.
Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "That's right, the stage of getting to know each other is over, it's time to use our trump card!"
Xia Yujie hesitated and asked, "Are you really going to do this?"
Al said seriously, "Jack, you obviously want to show off, right? I spent an entire night helping you paint this color, and I won't allow you to back out now."
“…”
Xia Youjie released Al's neck and conjured up a red and white Poké Ball like magic. Well, although it looks like a Curse Ball, it is actually a power bank provided by Al.
A power bank that looks like a Pokeball.
Xia Yujie coughed lightly, and suddenly shouted with a strong chuunibyou aura: "It's decided to be you, Pikachu——!"
The Pokeball was thrown out with great force, and at the same time, Al added a black lightning special effect to the Pokeball. With a flash of lightning, a Pikachu painted entirely in metallic black appeared!
Black Pikachu said with a sly expression: "Pika!!!"
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Al ignored the sudden chill in the air and said passionately, "I'd like to call it the Ultimate Digimon, Steel Pikachu!!!"
Gojo Satoru & Ieiri Glass: "..."
Wait, why is this different from what we agreed on last night?
Xia Yujie: “…”
Don't look at me, I don't know either. I took it back in the dark yesterday as well.
After a strange silence, Haibara Yu exclaimed in amazement: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Nanami, did you see that? Pikachu! It's Pikachu! I caught it with the seniors! After not seeing it for a few months, it actually evolved into the Ultimate Form! Senior Getsu, you must be a genius trainer!!!"
Nanami Kento: “…”
Nanami Kento finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "There is no black Pikachu in this world, right? If Pikachu turns into this color, it is no longer Pikachu, but just an ordinary iron mouse."
Second years: “…”
What a sharp, ruthless and cold complaint!
Al clapped his hands and said with relief: "Nanami-kun, there are only 0 times and countless times to complain. Congratulations, from tonight on, you will be the first-year complainer!"
Nanami Kento: “…”
"As the finale of the welcome party, we would like to invite the most beautiful cursed spirit - "Incarnation of Kaguya. Chocolate ver."!"
A special cursed spirit wearing a chocolate-colored heavenly feather robe and with chocolate syrup constantly flowing all over its body slowly appeared.
It opened its arms, and a mysterious moon palace with chocolate syrup flowing appeared behind it. Countless chocolate people crawled out of the moon palace, like a group of zombies rolling in the mud.
Nanami Kento & Haihara Yu: "..."
Destroy this weird school.