“Kelp——!”

The young man smiled with his eyes wide open, and even though he couldn't speak, he still warmly welcomed him with rice ball fillings.

Jixia blinked consciously, put on a smile and nodded heavily.

"He understood!!!" The panda beside him was surprised, "Maki, did you notice? He actually understood!!!"

Maki:……

"Stop filming, I saw it." The dark green-haired girl pushed him aside, turned her head and said to Ji, "Although there is nothing much to say...but you are still welcome to come here."

Goujuanji himself was also surprised.

Because of the curse, he cannot speak normally. Although he usually speaks happily using rice ball fillings instead of words, the truth is that not many people can truly understand his rice ball language.

Maki and Panda can only guess the general meaning in a specific context.

Ah, that's normal if you put it that way.

After all, in this case, it doesn't seem difficult to know that his "kelp" means welcome.

twenty one.

"Well... since you get along so well with the first-year students, why don't you just join the first year?" Gojo Satoru suddenly interrupted. After seeing everyone looking at him, he touched his chin and smiled:

"After all, the first-grade homeroom teacher is me, the spicy teacher!"

——

twenty two.

In the afternoon, it was a nice day with bright sunshine and clear sky.

Ji came out of his dormitory room and just happened to meet Goujuan Ji who came out of the room opposite.

The silver-haired boy yawned, his tone was very long, and it was obvious that he was still sleepy, "Kelp..."

Ji nodded to him, tilted his head to look outside, and then looked at Goujuan Ji.

Shall we go to the teaching building together?

Goujuanji nodded and walked to his side while yawning.

Two days had passed since he entered the Jujutsu High School.

But it was not until yesterday that he realized that he had traveled through this world. So where did he get his identity in this world?

How did he get into school without an identity card?

He originally wanted to ask Gojo Satoru, but unfortunately, he saw this guy every day in the past few days, and it seemed like it was his luck. In the past two days, he had not seen that guy at all.

Maki, a classmate of his, told him as if it was normal:

"Ah, you mean that guy Wu. He is a top-level sorcerer and is much busier than us."

"If you want to find him, you'll probably have to rely on luck."

Ji sighed heavily.

"Dajie." Goujuanji had bought two bottles of drinks from the vending machine nearby without him knowing when.

The silver-haired boy approached him with some worry, his worry clearly showing in his purple eyes.

Ji shook his head, took a bottle of drink from his hand, casually opened the can, tilted his head back and took a sip.

The same goes for the dog Juanji next to him.

The two of them put down their carbonated drinks in unison and sighed with satisfaction.

Then, Goujuanji took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look at it.

He originally wanted to see if there was any news in the group, but when he opened it and saw the time, he was shocked.

"Cough cough cough cough..." He stood up while coughing and threw his drink can and Ji's can into the trash can, "Pickled vegetables!!"

spine:?!

The two looked at each other and started running on the way to school.

It’s going to be late——!!!

twenty three.

By the time Goujuanji and Ji ran into the teaching building panting, the class had already started for five minutes.

The two people standing at the classroom door had expressions of deathly despair.

The first class this morning was a theory class. The old teacher was very serious and stern, the kind of person that even Goujuan Ji was a little afraid of.

When the two men opened the door, what they saw was not a smooth head with a few white hairs around it, but a head of white hair that reached up to the sky.

More importantly, he's not bald.

"Hey, two thorns, you are late——"

Gojo Satoru sat on the podium, with one leg resting on the desk in front of it and the other leg dangling in the air, smiling at them with his blindfolded eyes.

Goujuanji responded sullenly.

"But it doesn't matter--" Gojo Satoru cleared his throat, "Because you have a mission today~"

Gojuanji's eyes lit up, "Pickled fish roe!!"

As a high school boy who hates theory classes, is there anything more exciting than hearing that I don't have to go to class today?

No more.

Ji was also very happy.

Even though he only attended two days of classes at the Jujutsu High School, for some reason, those two days were all theory classes, and he happened to hate theory classes.

The common state of class every day is: slacking off.

Slacking off in class, so civilized!!

Normally during class I would use my phone to chat with Goujuanji and Panda, about everything under the sun. After chatting for a while, I would watch videos or something.

I'm so idle every day.

As for his cell phone problem...

Yes, it comes from Gojo Satoru.

The day after he entered school, the reliable gjsensei bought him a mobile phone, the latest model.

Anyway, the current situation is that he is having a great time slacking off in the technical college.

twenty four.

"Okay, let's pack up and go!" Gojo Satoru said as he came down from the podium.

"Salmon!" Goujuanji raised his hands and cheered.

Ji couldn't speak, so he thought for two seconds, clapped his hands on the table instead of speaking, and excitedly agreed with Goujuan Ji's words.

"Let's go if you're ready." Gojo Satoru opened his phone and took a look. "Yoshi, if you go exorcise the cursed spirit now, you can still come back in time for dinner."

So the three of them prepared to leave, and then he realized that his classmates did not follow him.

Ji looked at Gojo Satoru and asked silently.

Gojo Satoru nodded, "Yeah~ Maki and the others have other things to do, so they won't be going on the mission with you guys."

Like this.

Ji nodded, but still felt something was a little strange.

He and Gojuan Ji were on a mission together? But they were not familiar with each other before, and they had never been on a mission together. It didn't make sense. :,,.