"...That's the situation."
"...That's the meaning."
"Because everyone on our side is overpowered, I've already obtained special permission through the Zen'in Family and Gojo Family for Kyoto Jujutsu High—"
"—to send out all first-year, second-year, and third-year students for this joint exchange event between the two Tokyo Jujutsu Highs."
"And we on our side will only send out first-year students, which is just us guys."
"Shoko has already ditched, but it's no big deal; she'd just be a team mascot anyway."
As Mirai finished speaking,
Gojo Satoru immediately let out a lewd chuckle.
"Those clueless muggles at Kyoto Jujutsu High are probably already popping champagne in advance right now."
Hearing this,
Suguru Geto changed his leg-crossing posture and looked at Gojo Satoru with a faint smile.
"Satoru, as the strong, we should allow the weak to maintain a healthy and joyful mindset until the very end."
"Well~"
"That's true..."
Gojo Satoru's tone suddenly became listless, and he glanced at Mirai.
"But we have Oni-chan on our side."
"And Oni-chan has his Shikigami."
"It seems we don't even need to personally make a move, do we?"
"Mr. Mahoraga and Miss Agathos, either one of them could wipe out everyone on the Kyoto side!"
"Slash—"
Gojo Satoru comically made a hand-chop gesture across his neck.
"You brat... there's a hidden meaning in your words, are you trying to provoke me?"
A doting smile, mixed with helplessness, curved at the corner of Mirai's mouth as he looked at Gojo Satoru and said, annoyed,
"Don't worry, my little brother~ The protagonists of this exchange event are you and Suguru."
"Those old geezers in the Tokyo Jujutsu High higher-ups probably really want to see how far you've come now."
"Go ahead and show them boldly!"
"This time, you must make them fully realize—"
"It's the era of the youth now, and those whose bodies and minds have decayed... should just lie down in their coffins!"
A cold sneer curved at the corner of Mirai's mouth as he turned to look at a certain direction outside the window.
"As for me..."
"I will, of course, exercise 'self-restraint'—"
"Oh yeah~"
"That's what I was waiting for, Oni-chan!"
Before Mirai could even finish speaking, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but exclaim, his joy and relief evident!
He grabbed Suguru Geto in a hug and vigorously ruffled his hair!
He even left a deep hickey on his face!
This smooth series of moves left Suguru Geto speechless, and he wiped the saliva from his face with disgust.
He even suspected that Gojo Satoru did it on purpose ==
Recalling the terrifying conjecture that flashed through his mind when he previously exorcised the Rainbow Dragon,
Suguru Geto couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine!
He quickly put some distance between himself and Gojo Satoru.
A friend bares his heart to you, but you want to know everything about your friend.
Just as Suguru Geto's "heart" was in turmoil,
Mirai suddenly turned back and looked at the two teasingly.
"If you can't even outshine an ordinary First Grade Sorcerer who doesn't use Cursed Energy, Cursed Techniques, or Cursed Tools, then I think you two should just go home and have kids early."
"Have a few more while you're young, and you might even roll a good new account."
"Huh?!"
Gojo Satoru exclaimed in surprise and retorted, "Oni-chan, why don't you have a few more kids yourself?"
As his words fell,
Gojo Satoru's playful gaze gradually shifted downwards.
Stealthily staring at his cheap second Oni-chan.
Hearing this,
Mirai rolled his eyes.
Was it that he didn't want to?
Conditions didn't allow it!
The chaotic-level River Crab Cursed Spirit, transcending the three realms and outside the five elements, was not to be trifled with!
"Also..."
Turning his head to look at Suguru Geto,
Gojo Satoru, not one to shy away from trouble, needled him,
"Suguru is still a lone wolf, he probably hasn't even held a girl's hand, has he?"
"..."
"Let's go talk outside, Satoru."
Suguru Geto's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone calm, a dark mosaic flashing behind him as he pointed a finger towards the playground outside the window, which had just been plowed the day before.
"Are you lonely because there's no fight? If you want to go, go by yourself, blech~"
His rimless sunglasses slid down slightly.
His azure Six Eyes proudly revealed themselves.
Gojo Satoru mimicked Suguru Geto's disgusted expression from when he used to swallow Cursed Spirit orbs, sticking out his tongue at him in a mocking "blech."
Seeing the two in a tense standoff, as if they were about to fight any second,
Mirai, not one to shy away from trouble, egged them on from the side, "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Hearing this,
Both Suguru Geto and Gojo Satoru's eyes twitched.
After an understanding glance at each other, their momentum shifted, and they both simultaneously threw a powerful punch at Mirai!
Bang! x2
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
Without a single precaution~
Without a single worry~
It just appeared~
In my vision~
Bringing me surprise~
Unable to control myself~
After crashing through three walls in a row,
Mirai finally stopped in a pile of concrete and rebar debris.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch~"
"You two are really ruthless~"
"You even used Cursed Energy~"
"And here I trusted you so much, I didn't even let Miss Agathos activate Limitless."
Patting away non-existent dust from his body,
Mirai looked at Suguru Geto and Gojo Satoru with a face full of resentment.
"Tch~ I'd be even happier if you didn't even use Rekseus = ="
Pouting,
Gojo Satoru looked at the unharmed Mirai, his face speechless.
After years of being together,
he knew that his cheap Oni-chan had a non-Cursed Technique passive innate skill, similar to an "invisible hand," since birth.
Its effect.
It was even more "Limitless" than Limitless itself.
And it was a completely self-regulating mechanism.
He didn't have to worry about it at all.
What was even more outrageous was that.
It could even fight on its own.
Its combat power was directly equivalent to a Special Grade Sorcerer.
Isn't that infuriating?!
When he fully understood the effects of Rekseus back then,
Gojo Satoru was so envious that his drool flowed down.
His Limitless Cursed Technique in his hand no longer felt as good.
It couldn't even fight autonomously like a Pokémon.
What's the use of you?!
Limitless: So I'm leaving?
Gojo Satoru: Hey!
...Tokyo Jujutsu High playground.
Mirai was gesticulating wildly, personally describing something to Yukionna.
Beside them,
Suguru Geto and Gojo Satoru had bewildered expressions, like black people asking questions.
Silently listening to Mirai and Yukionna's strange communication, which sounded like an indecipherable text.
"How do I put it."
"Mirai~"
"It's like this."
"Mm-hmm~"
"Then like that."
"Yo-yi~"
"And finally, with a whoosh!"
"Ho-ya~"
"And it's done!"
"Waku Waku ?w?"
Crack—
Crack—
Looking at the hundred-meter giant that suddenly rose from the ground before them!
Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto's jaws immediately dropped to the floor!
The two looked at each other in stunned silence.
Both saw the surprise and incomprehension in each other's eyes.
—This is possible?!