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The room was simple and elegant.
Araki Itsuki's unrestrained smile contrasted sharply with Gakuganji Yoshinobu's gloomy expression.
The optimistic, honest, and simple Miwa was caught between the two, fearing a conflict would erupt, when suddenly she received a call.
"Alright."
"Yes!"
She hung up the phone.
"Araki-kun, please wait a moment!"
She quickly picked up a brown file from the tea table, pulled out a student ID card, and handed it to Araki Itsuki.
"Please look!"
Araki Itsuki took the black and white student ID card, which already had his name written on it.
To the right of "Tokyo Independent Jujutsu High School" were the words "Student ID," and below that was a handsome photo of a young man.
In the upper left corner of his handsome photo was a large character for "Special Grade."
Araki Itsuki smiled at Gakuganji Yoshinobu with satisfaction: "Elder Ieiri, wouldn't it have been better to just take it out earlier?
Now we're all on edge; if you accidentally hurt your bad back, and then kick the bucket, everyone might even think I killed you."
However, Araki Itsuki knew very well that if he appeared easy to bully or control, these rotten higher-ups would certainly not designate him as a Special Grade.
This would mean they would lose a lot of resources and power, and the Sorcerers below would admire Araki Itsuki even more.
One only needed to look at Gojo Satoru's transcendent status to understand.
"Thank you, Miwa."
Araki Itsuki thanked her and turned to leave.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gojo Satoru leaning against the wall, shamelessly eavesdropping.
Araki Itsuki spread his hands helplessly: "It's one thing that you didn't rush in to cheer for me, but why are you listening with such relish?"
Gojo Satoru quickly put on a serious expression: "This is to train you, you see."
Araki Itsuki made a friendly gesture and left.
Gojo Satoru then walked in and sat down on the sofa in a relaxed manner.
"You've seen it, Araki doesn't care about what you old geezers think. Also, Hakari from third year, Yuta from second year, and Fushiguro are all growing rapidly."
"A new era has arrived."
He then recounted to Gakuganji Yoshinobu the incident with the Special Grade Cursed Spirit... At the school dormitory.
Araki Itsuki stood in front of the mirror, very discreetly sticking the student ID card with the "Special Grade" character on his chest, then patted it twice to prevent it from falling off.
"Alright, this is good enough. After all, I'm not someone who likes to show off everywhere."
Itadori Yuji's mouth twitched beside him: *You call this low-key?*
However, remembering Araki Itsuki's iron fist, he wisely chose to ignore it.
"Araki, there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it, Itadori?"
Itadori Yuji's expression was a bit nervous and awkward: "Ryomen Sukuna wants to make a deal with me, to give me some power, but in the future, he wants to take over my body for one minute."
Araki Itsuki immediately became interested. Originally, in the juvenile detention center, because of his appearance, Itadori Yuji did not die.
This also meant that Ryomen Sukuna couldn't use the method of resurrection to threaten Itadori Yuji into forming a binding vow, in order to seize Fushiguro Megumi's body in the future.
"You agreed to him?"
Itadori Yuji quickly shook his head: "Of course not. Although I don't know what his intentions are, it's too suspicious."
"And I already understand, a cursed spirit is a cursed spirit. He is too evil, and I will never lend him my body again."
Araki Itsuki looked at Itadori Yuji with approval: "Well done. But why do you look so anxious now?"
"Because I feel too weak. Although my fighting skills are strong, my Cursed Energy is very poor, and I don't understand many things."
Araki Itsuki stroked his chin. If Itadori Yuji was the protagonist of Jujutsu Kaisen, yet Gojo Satoru was cut in half, and he still hadn't learned anything!
*You call this a protagonist?!*
Him fighting Ryomen Sukuna would be like Iruka going solo against Six Paths Madara!!!
"If Itadori wants to quickly improve his strength, he can also agree to Ryomen Sukuna's terms."
After all, Geto Suguru and others, in order to win over Ryomen Sukuna, tried every means to set traps for Itadori Yuji, hoping to establish a binding vow favorable to Ryomen Sukuna.
In the original story, Mahito transformed Junpei, twisting him into a monster in front of Itadori Yuji, precisely to use Itadori Yuji's chance to save him to help Ryomen Sukuna establish a favorable binding vow.
But at that time, a binding vow had already been established when Itadori Yuji was resurrected, so Ryomen Sukuna no longer needed it, which is why he mocked Itadori Yuji's weakness and powerlessness so wildly.
Since a binding vow would be established anyway, it might as well be a free ride for some of Ryomen Sukuna's Cursed Energy and knowledge.
Itadori Yuji was surprised to hear Araki Itsuki tell him to agree: "But isn't Ryomen Sukuna very powerful? What if he does something excessive, or even harms everyone, that wouldn't be good."
Araki Itsuki smiled confidently: "This world is so small that there is so little land to expand, it can only accommodate me alone to make a fuss!"
"If Ryomen Sukuna wants to challenge me then, I don't mind letting him witness the might of the death omen star."
A mouth with fangs appeared on the side of Itadori Yuji's face, and at the same time, an eye opened beneath his eye socket.
"Big-mouthed brat, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue!"
Araki Itsuki smiled without speaking, turning and walking outside.
Itadori Yuji trotted after him: "Araki, what do you want to eat? My treat, my treat!!!"
However, the two hadn't walked many steps before they heard the sound of bodies colliding in the distance.
Bang!
Suddenly, a blood-stained figure crashed through a wall, tumbled a few times on the ground, and fell in front of Araki Itsuki and Itadori Yuji.
It was Fushiguro, dazed from being beaten.
A burly, muscular man, bare-chested, walked over, with a clear scar on his face:
"Boring."
Araki Itsuki: "Good heavens, as soon as I walked in, I saw Chang Wei beating Lai Fu!"
A few minutes ago.
"Fushiguro, what kind of women do you like?"
Fushiguro rubbed his shoulder helplessly: "Why should I talk about my type of women with you, someone I just met?"
Kugisaki Nobara also chimed in: "Exactly, exactly, it's too hard for a repressed guy like him, isn't it?"
"You shut up!"
Fushiguro quickly interrupted Kugisaki: "The situation is already confusing enough, don't make it worse."
"Kyoto third-year, Todo Aoi."
The burly Todo stared menacingly at Fushiguro Megumi: "I've introduced myself, so now we're friends. Answer quickly. It's okay if the answer is a man."
Todo's talent was excellent. In third grade of elementary school, he defeated high school students who were rude to him, and was thus noticed by Tsukumo Yuki (sorry, now 49.5 Yuki) and became her disciple, joining the ranks of Jujutsu Sorcerers.
He believed that sexual preferences could reflect a person's entire being. A guy with no interest in women was inherently boring, and he hated boring people the most.
"Answer me, Fushiguro, what type of woman do you like?"
"The exchange event makes my blood boil, makes my body cheer and dance to its heart's content; it's a stage for my soul alone.
If this last exchange event is interfered with by boring people like you, I don't know what I might do.
Right now, you just getting beaten half to death is the end of it. You can see this as my final act of kindness."
Fushiguro thought for a moment, and his sister's image appeared in his mind.
"I... don't have any particular preferences. As long as that person has a firm sense of humanity, I have no other requirements."
Kugisaki nodded in satisfaction: "Good answer!"
However, Todo already had an unhappy expression: "Indeed... how boring, Fushiguro!"
He flashed, appearing in front of Fushiguro, and his terrifyingly muscular arm smashed directly onto Fushiguro's defending forearms.
Unable to stand his ground, Fushiguro was sent flying backward, crashing through a wall and falling into the rubble.
Todo's massive body pursued him: "The first time I saw you, I knew, I understood, this guy is a very uninteresting person.
But you can't judge a person's character solely by their appearance, right?
That's why I specifically asked again, and you trampled on my kindness."
Speaking with emotion, Todo even sniffled twice.
Fushiguro felt like he had encountered a madman: "Could it be that your head is also filled with pineapples?"
Outwardly unconcerned, he quickly searched for relevant information in his mind.
*Is it that Todo?!*
*The Todo who, during last year's Night Parade of a Hundred Demons incident, single-handedly dealt with five Grade 1 Cursed Spirits and one Special Grade Cursed Spirit?!*
"However, a Grade 1 Sorcerer who can deal with a Special Grade is nothing to be surprised about. I heard you don't use your Cursed Technique?"
"Hmm? That's a rumor. I did use it when dealing with the Special Grade."
Sweat dripped from Fushiguro's forehead, his mind frantic. *He didn't use it against Grade 1 Cursed Spirits, what kind of monster is this?*
But his tone was unyielding: "Then I'm relieved!!"
Then, in the next instant, he was sent flying again by Todo's punch, so fast that he had no time to react.
After sending Fushiguro flying, Todo boredly rotated his neck and asked Kugisaki, who was just coming to her senses: "Who's the strongest fighter in your Tokyo school?"
Kugisaki didn't want her carefully protected face to be bruised, so she quickly said:
"Of course, it's me! Or Araki?"
"Hmm?"
Todo turned his head, scaring Kugisaki into quickly waving her hands:
"No, no, of course Araki is the strongest fighter!"
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