31.

"Can you see it?" Gojo Satoru threw him to the ground, then stood with his chest hunched, his beautiful sapphire eyes looking empty in the air.

The white-haired young man who was asked by him shook his head calmly.

Yes, in his perspective there was nothing.

However, in fact, in Gojo Satoru's blue pupils, only twenty centimeters away from the young man, there was an ugly cursed spirit.

"Ah...this is really difficult." Gojo Satoru calmly withdrew his gaze, pretending not to notice the cursed spirit preparing to attack, and complained in a drawn-out voice.

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Gojo Satoru watched the distance between the cursed spirit and the man getting closer and closer, and said while stroking his chin, "If this continues, even if you can speak and have cursed power... I'm afraid it won't be of any use."

"Well... But there's a chance that I'll just become a sitting duck."

"After such a long time, the cursed power doesn't seem to be disappearing at all—" Gojo Satoru's words were very interesting, and he looked at him as if he was sizing up some rare species.

The young man didn't know what was going on, or if he knew, he wouldn't have stood here with that man in the middle of the night.

He turned his head to look out the window at the dark blue sky. It was not completely black, but there were a few stars scattered on the horizon. The surroundings were still brightly lit.

32.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes. When the young man turned his head to look out the window just now, he almost thought that Thor could see it.

But then he saw that the young man's line of sight went straight through the cursed spirit standing in front of him and intending to commit a crime, and fell on the night sky outside the window.

Tsk, tsk, tsk…

Gojo Satoru shook his head inwardly, it seemed that his beloved student was bound to get hurt today.

Having said that, he showed no intention of going forward to help, and even leaned leisurely against the wall next to him.

He has never encountered such a thing before, hmm... maybe it would be enough to confront the cursed spirit head-on a few times?

As for the level of the curse this time...

Well, it’s just level one. He believes that his dear student can do it.

33.

Ji, who was looking at the night sky and wondering what was going on, didn't know that the white-haired teacher standing next to him was already ready to watch the show.

Since arriving here, everything seems to be happening illogically.

Whether it was entering technical high school, the emergence of cursed power, or the current situation where he could not see the cursed spirits, everything happened inexplicably.

He has no memory before coming to this world, just like a newborn baby, but his body is not that of a child, and his emotions are not as pure as a child's.

Sometimes he would feel some inexplicable emotions, some of which seemed to be his, while others seemed to be forced upon him and belonged to someone else.

So until now, he has been in a very confused state... ?

???

Just when Ji thought of this, an inexplicable force kicked him away from the waist. Even when he was flying backwards in the air at a high speed, Ji was still in a state of “???”

What happened?

He stayed in the air for about two or three seconds, and then he felt a sharp pain. Various parts of his body were painful from being squeezed by the hard object.

——He was hit into the wall by something.

spine:……

Lu Qi, who shared his senses with him: …

Grass (in Chinese and Japanese).

But Ji, who was in control of the body, quickly realized what was happening. He put his right hand on the wall and landed back on the ground.