Izawa Sugi met Yoshino Junpei at the police station.

This child looks very gentle, even a little timid, with the words "come and bully me" written all over his face.

Izawa Sugi suddenly recalled the time when he was a child and was trapped in a corner by his cousin Tiantuan in the Senju tribe's territory.

Although the morals and laws of modern society try their best to help the weak gain apparent fairness, if one wants to truly gain respect from others in society and groups, one must have sufficient strength and value.

It's cruel, but it's true.

Izawa Shan signaled the police to close the door, and he cast a sealing barrier to prevent the sound from leaking out.

The boy in front of me looked a little uneasy and a little angry.

Izawa Shan thought for a moment, and the first thing he said after he sat down was, "Did we win?"

Yoshino Junpei sighed in confusion.

He was a little nervous. After being caught by the police, a man in a black suit appeared. He didn't know what he did, but now he couldn't use his magic power and techniques.

It was as if the unscrupulous revengeful person was fake, and the male protagonist in a TV drama or animation who gained superpowers and kept slapping people in the face was just a dream and fantasy.

Yoshino Junpei remained silent.

Ize Shan asked again: "We have been caught here. If we fail to take revenge before being caught, wouldn't it be very frustrating?"

Yoshino Junpei was stunned for a moment, moved his lips, and after a while he whispered, "I just let Tanyue tie him up."

Izawa Sugi nodded and asked Yoshino Junpei: "So what are your plans for the future?"

The boy's expression went blank, as if he knew nothing and wasn't thinking anything.

"Your target of revenge seems to be the school board? You just donated a sum of money to the school. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome for you to continue to go back to school?" Izawa Sugi hinted, "Think about your worried mother."

Yoshino Junpei pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and muttered, "Are we really going to bow down to this scumbag?"

Izawa Sugi winked at Yoshino Junpei and said, "So young people have no experience. If you just beat him up, how could we notice him? He is just an ordinary person after all. As an official organization, we still have to manage him."

The subtitle is, young man, if you just beat people with your fists, no one will bother you, idiot!

Yoshino Junpei's expression was a little subtle: "But I can't fight..."

The corner of Izawa Shan's mouth twitched: "... No? You don't know how to do dog paddle, cat punch, or turtle punch?"

Yoshino Junpei cried and said, "Well, I can't beat them then."

Izawa Shan patiently counseled: "It's not a question of whether you have been beaten or not, but whether you are willing to disregard everything for the sake of dignity, even including the issue of life awareness."

His eyes were filled with a little pressure as he stared at Yoshino Junpei. "Have you really fought?"

Yoshino Junpei was stunned. He was a little at a loss: "I, I cursed..."

Ize Shan said calmly: "Only the weak will bully the weaker ones, and the eyes of the strong will always be on the stronger ones."

After hearing this, Yoshino Junpei's blood seemed to rush to his brain. He was filled with shame and anger, and he shouted, "Do I deserve to be bullied by them? And he deserves to be beaten by me!!"

"So I never said that it was wrong for you to hit him." Izawa Shan's voice was still calm. "What I asked was, did you win? Do you feel happy? Do you still feel aggrieved?"

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

"You know that without curse power and magic, you can't beat the people who bully you. But according to the rules of the magic world, we can't allow magicians to use curse power to bully ordinary people. You didn't know before, so we can let you go this time. If you do it again in the future, you will be considered a curser and even wanted."

Izawa Shan said unhappily, "Do you think it's worth it to put yourself on the wanted list for a scumbag?"

Yoshino Junpei was like a balloon that had been punctured. His anger suddenly disappeared, leaving him in a state of confusion.

He felt that he had done the right thing, and the person in front of him did not say that he was wrong, but...

Yoshino Junpei's body trembled slightly. "If I'm right, why can't I go back to school?"

"You can go back. Didn't I just tell you that you don't need to use cursed power or techniques to beat up those who bully you, and no one will care about you." Izawa Sugi looked at Yoshino Junpei speechlessly, "But you can't beat them, right?"

Yoshino Junpei hesitated to speak.

Izeshan saw what he was thinking and said calmly: "People cannot and are not qualified to ask other people to do what they want. We can only raise the standards for ourselves, so don't imagine asking others to help you teach that scumbag a lesson."

"Also, if you can't do it yourself, why do you ask others to do it according to your ideas?"

Yoshino Junpei was completely depressed.

Ize Sugi: "Okay, back to my previous question, what do you think next?"

Yoshino Junpei was silent for a long time before he said, "Drop out of school and work part-time."

Izawa Sugi raised his eyes and glanced at Yoshino Junpei.

Yoshino Junpei clenched his fists, then suddenly loosened them. He whispered, "...My mother raised me alone and had to work. It was always very hard. If I also start working, maybe I can relieve her pressure."

Izawa Shan finally laughed and said, "That sounds good. Let me give you my suggestions."

Izawa Shan took out the information given by Principal Ye Moth, "Come to the technical college to study. You will have missions during your studies. You can earn money by completing the missions. The only thing you need to consider is your life."

Yoshino Junpei was stunned: "Is it a matter of life?"

"There is a chance of death in exorcising the cursed spirit and fighting the curser."

Izawa Sugi said as a matter of course, "In fact, I don't recommend you to come to school. I just said that the weak will bully the weak. Obviously, you don't have the heart of a strong person. If you come to the world of curses, you will die in the mouth of cursed spirits."

He took out another document and said, "This is a letter of guarantee. If you promise not to use magic on ordinary people and not to harm ordinary people with cursed power, we can help you transfer to another school. The rest is your daily life with your mother."

Izawa Sugi stood up and said to Yoshino Junpei, "I will tell the police and you will be released. When you go back, have a good talk with your mother. Don't think about hiding this matter to avoid causing trouble for her."

"Because whether you go to a technical college to fight for your life or transfer to another school, your mother must know everything. If you can't make a decision, let your mother decide. After all, it was she who gave you the opportunity to come into this world, right?"

Yoshino Junpei was stunned. He clenched the documents in his hand and couldn't help crying softly.

Izawa Sugi left the police station. Ijichi handed over the situation to the police officer and followed Izawa Sugi back to the car.

Ijichi apologized with a guilty look on his face: "It was my mistake. I didn't handle the follow-up properly..."

Izawa Shan smiled. He wanted to say something to comfort her, but after seeing the guilt in Ichichi's heart, he hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Indeed, if you had paid more attention to the child's condition, there wouldn't be so many troubles. In this case, you should take some time to talk to his mother. I'm sure his mother also has a lot of things she doesn't understand."

"This boy of this age is self-willed and disobedient, but fortunately he cares about his mother very much, and maybe his mother can persuade him to return to the right path."

After hearing the task assigned by Izawa Sugi, Ichichi immediately became more energetic and said quickly: "You are right, I will find time to look for his mother!"

Izawa Sugi glanced at the package in Ichichi's co-pilot seat and twitched his lips: "Anything else?"

Ijichi suddenly remembered his purpose: "Oh, by the way, it was Gojo-senpai who asked me to give this to you..."

Ize Shan: "You drive, I'll get it myself."

He reached out from the back seat, picked up the package from the passenger seat, opened it, and saw a finger of Ryomen Sukuna.

"Cursed object?"

"Yes, it was Mr. Nanami's previous mission to help Mr. Haibara. It is said that someone specially released the cursed object, which gave birth to a cursed spirit that was about to reach the special level. Fortunately, Mr. Nanami rushed in time, otherwise Mr. Haibara might be in trouble."

Izawa Sugi had heard of Nanami Kento, who seemed to be a reliable partner that Gojo Satoru trusted very much.

Of course, Gojo Satoru didn’t say this. He said, “Nanami, he’s just a standard worker. He won’t work overtime even if I pay him. But if he encounters an extremely important project, oh no, a mission, he will take the initiative to work overtime. He’s the kind of top-notch corporate slave that big companies love the most. I trust and rely on him very much.”

The young man wearing an eye patch was full of confidence. "I don't need to pull him back. He is on the side of the rules. As long as I become the rules, he will come to help me."

Izawa Sugi selectively extracted key words: trusted partner, office worker, and simply blocked the others.

"As long as the result is good, it's fine." Ize Shan put away the finger, "Anything else?"

Ijichi thought for a moment and said, "During the exchange competition, Gojo-senpai said he would take time to come and watch the event."

Izawa Sugi: "I see. It's a good opportunity to assign him some security tasks so that he won't be too idle."

Yidizhi Khan Yan.

Ize Shan knocked on the car window and said, "Okay, do as you please. I will use magic to get back by myself. I won't waste your time."

He looked at Ijichi's obviously unhealthy face, and after a little effort, he said, "Don't push yourself too hard. There is always work to be done. Don't pamper Gojo Satoru too much. If you take on all the work, you'll easily tire yourself out."

Apparently, Ijichi came to the police station not only to negotiate for work, but also needed him to deliver a cursed object.

Yidizhi was stunned, and some flowers bloomed in his heart: "No, I can still hold on..."

Izawa Sugi raised his hand and patted Ijichi's shoulder from behind, giving him some vitality. Ijichi instantly felt warm all over and very comfortable.

"Find a parking lot and take a nap." After a pause, Izawa Sugi emphasized, "This is the task I gave you. If Gojo Satoru asks you why you are late, just say that I spent a lot of time looking for you to find out about Yoshino Junpei."

Ichichi: “Oh, yes!”

He wanted to say something else, but the back seat was empty and Izawa Sugi had already left.

Ijichi was a little happy. Oh, this Senju-senpai is so considerate! He is much better than Gojo-senpai!!

At the same time, there was another person who was also scolding Gojo Satoru.

That is naturally a noose covered with the fragrant skin of Japanese knotweed.

Noso used to have contact with the Fujisenkyo under the name of Kamo Kenki. Later, his plot to make the Nine Phases Diagram was exposed, and he could no longer stay in the Kamo family. He was also wanted by the world of sorcery, so Noso simply changed his appearance and hid in the Fujisenkyo as a senior manager, and also helped the Fujisenkyo expand a lot of power.

Now she has found the senior members of the Tengxian Sect with the tokens she left behind, and stated that she is the descendant of someone. Because her parents went abroad and no longer had contact with the Tengxian Sect, now that they have returned, she wants to return to the Tengxian Sect family.

With the token as guarantee and the fact that she knew the history and teachings of the Tengxian Sect by heart, she was naturally accepted into the Tengxian Sect and was assigned a guide to help her practice and familiarize herself with the affairs of the sect.

This day, according to the previous process, he came to the place where believers gathered, and followed a few ordinary believers to learn doctrine from the guide. He accidentally saw a photo interspersed in the guide's doctrine text.

The photo was stuck in the text, like a bookmark.

Instantly, Nozomi's alertness reached the highest point, because the woman in the background of the photo turned out to be her! !

No, to be exact, it was the real Yuji Kaori who was still alive more than ten years ago!

However, because the Itadori Kaori in the photo is talking to Mr. Itadori with her face turned sideways, and Nozomi has also done some disguises and dressing up to avoid possible identification from the curse spirit, it is difficult for people who are not familiar with her to connect Nozomi Kaori with the Itadori Kaori in the photo at first glance.

Noose suppressed the anger in his heart, released his magical power and quickly looked around. After confirming that there were no hidden sorcerers around, he tried his best to smile and ask the guide beside him.

"Mrs. Sato, is this your daughter? She looks so cute."

She was referring to the smiling little girl in the center of the photo.

Mrs. Sato: "No, this is information from the church. They said they were looking for the woman in the background of the photo. It is said that she was abducted. How pitiful."

"Yes." Another lady echoed, "I never thought that in this day and age, such things would still happen."

Kidnapped and notched: "..."

Mrs. Sato sighed at first, then said excitedly: "The leader has ordered that any believer who finds this lady or has information about her can get a box of oranges for free!"

She emphasized, "One box! Yes, one box!"

In Neon, where oranges are sold by the piece, a box of oranges is considered a big deal.

The eyes of the teachers present brightened up, especially bright, as bright as light bulbs.

Mrs. Sato looked at everyone eagerly: "If you see this, please report it to your superiors. According to custom, the group that reports it will also receive a reward! At least half a pound of peaches for each person!"

A box of oranges, half a pound of peaches, a noose: "..."

Gojo Satoru and Kagome Geto! You and I are irreconcilable!!