"Are you leaving, Yuuki-senpai."
Club Hotel, top floor.
A 『Exploding Clay · Bird』 that was more than twenty meters long was standing in place, and its huge right wing was spread out to form an upward staircase.
"Mm, after all, the 『Contract』 has been completed, and it's time for me to leave, and I had a lot of fun this month."
Yuuki said with a smile, and Todo Aoi had left two days ago, and it was time for him to go back today, after all, he had been out for so long, and he had also had enough fun, and after arranging Ueno Sumie, he would have to deal with those trivial matters of the higher-ups next.
"Swish—"
Under Yuuki's control, the "Golden Eagle's" wings spread out, and they were a full fifty meters!
If he could have summoned this thing when he had been surrounded before, the world would have been at peace long ago, but unfortunately, the signal had been cut off, and he couldn't sense the existence of this thing.
As for carrying it with him on weekdays…
What a joke, could this thing be carried?
"Bye-bye, Kinji-oniichan, Akira-neechan!"
Ueno Sumie, who was standing on the "Golden Eagle's" back, shouted excitedly.
"Bye-bye, Sumie."
The two looked at the "Golden Eagle" that was about to take off, and silently retreated a few steps, after all, the wind and waves that were stirred up when this thing took off were no less than a level seven gale.
"Clang—!"
The sound of air being torn apart was transmitted, and the huge wind and waves almost blew Hoshi Kirara away, and fortunately, Kinji Hakari had hugged her in his arms in time.
"Bye-bye! I'll come play again in the future!"
Yuuki waved his hand, and then controlled the 『Exploding Clay Bird』 to quickly leave.
This also officially announced the end of this trip, and the huge bird spread its wings, and flew towards the azure sky, and soared in the sky, and as for the so-called altitude sickness, would it be effective for jujutsu sorcerers?
"Clouds!"
As the "Golden Eagle's" altitude rose, Ueno Sumie stroked the clouds in the sky, and a smile was overflowing on her face.
Yuuki was also lying on the "Golden Eagle's" body, and because he wasn't in a hurry to go back, he didn't let it fly too fast, and it was like the migration of migratory birds;
He was flying while admiring the scenery at this moment.
He muttered in his mouth, "Today is August 4th, and one hundred million has been credited to my account."
His peripheral vision glanced at Diabolo, who was sitting on the side, and he was writing about himself at this moment.
After all, the name of the book was;
"His Majesty"
It was also quite good that he was like this every day, and he felt that he had signed the contract for nothing, and he was more obedient than Shura…
It was just that he had become a little obsessed, and compared to him, he felt that he was quite normal. No, he was too normal, and he was already in that somewhat pathological state at this moment.
Feeling His Majesty's gaze, Diabolo put down the pen in his hand, and after waiting for the ink to dry, he closed the book and handed it over, and said, "Does Your Majesty want to read it?"
"No, just write whatever you want, and don't be too outrageous."
Yuuki's mouth twitched after looking at the book that Diabolo had handed over, and he really didn't dare to look at the things that this guy had written, after all, he had always been belittling his strength, and after reading the book that he had written, he was probably going to be blown to the sky…
His eyes stared at the sky, and Ueno Sumie's joyful shouts were echoing in his ears, and Diabolo was writing his own "History Book", and the Slug Sage was laughing with Sumie, and Shura's tail had been placed on his chest, and he was lying on the "Golden Eagle's" body and licking the clouds in the sky, and he had a lot of things in his bags, and they were all souvenirs that he had bought these days, and cursed tools and scrolls were also there.
It was just that it seemed that something was still missing…
That's right, they were still missing.
Panda, Inumaki Toge, Zenin Maki, Okkotsu Yuta, Todo Aoi…
It seemed that he had to make a bigger 『Sage Art · Exploding Clay · Bird』, or else so many people wouldn't be able to sit on it.
Unknowingly, there were already so many people who had bonds with him, and as for that guy Megumi, he could go play with his first-year companions.
...
"So many days have passed, and what does Yuuki have to say about the higher-ups' handling this time?"
Tokyo High, principal's office.
The sun was shining brightly at this moment, and the training ground was empty, and Yaga Masamichi, who was standing by the window, asked.
"Huh?!"
Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the sofa, was stunned, and his azure pupils under his old-fashioned sunglasses stared at Yaga, and said, "Shouldn't you be asking?"
Yaga: ???
"What the hell, I thought you had asked."
Yaga Masamichi's brows twitched slightly, and he had a lot of things to deal with these days, and he hadn't cared about this matter at all, and he had also seen Gojo Satoru speaking with certainty before, so he didn't care too much.
"..."
The principal's office was silent at this moment, and the two were staring at each other, and it seemed that they were shirking responsibility.
"Whatever, Yuuki will handle this matter well, and he's so reassuring when he handles things."
Gojo Satoru said with a smile, and successfully shifted the blame onto Yuuki himself.
"Ah, he's indeed reassuring…"
Yaga had a speechless expression, and he was afraid that Yuuki would slaughter the higher-ups at this moment. Although he was joking, anyone who dared to kill the higher-ups would be surrounded by the entire Japanese jujutsu world…
Who would dare to play like this.
But that kid…
He hoped that he wouldn't do this.
He had almost slaughtered the "entire" Kamo Family, and he shouldn't get a fever in his brain and start to get sick, and take the seized 『Special Grade cursed tool』 and slaughter all of the Jujutsu Headquarters.
Judging from the photos that had been transmitted that day, the water on the ground had been dyed red with blood, and dozens of corpses were soaking in the water, and most of the bodies were separated, and there were also two bodies in the cave that had been electrocuted into coke, and it could be seen how cruel the person who had done it was, and he hadn't prepared to leave them alive from the very beginning.
Rather than saying that he had been surrounded, it was more like they had been running towards each other, and neither side wanted to let the other side live.
So he was worried about Yuuki's mental state at this moment, after all, there was only a thin line between genius and madman.
This point could be verified on Gojo Satoru, and when he had taught him back then, he had even disliked why he was worrying about those weak humans;
In other words, he didn't care about the deaths of humans at all, and he just lamented that they were too weak, and why couldn't they protect themselves in the aftermath of his war with the cursed spirits.
Although this kid was also transforming towards this kind of personality, it wasn't too obvious yet, and he would still go through the processes that he should go through.
What if he started to go crazy…
"Sigh!"
Yaga Masamichi sighed helplessly, and could only pray that he wouldn't really go crazy. After all, there would always be something abnormal about the minds of jujutsu sorcerers, and he knew this.
Next up, was the exchange event…
[16:45]
On the training ground, Zenin Maki was whistling while chasing after Himura Mafuyu, who was listless.
"I can't do it anymore, Sister Maki, I've already run fifty laps, and I can't even feel the existence of my legs anymore…"
Himura Mafuyu's face was rosy, and sweat streaked across her cheeks, and she was as tempting as a red apple, and it made people unable to help but want to take a bite.
"There are still five laps left, and run harder!"
Zenin Maki was whistling the whistle in her hand, and didn't let her stop because she looked too tired, after all, people were very lazy, and if she didn't push her, she would quickly revert back to her original form.
"How cruel, Maki."
Looking at Zenin Maki, who was like a great demon king, Panda waved his hand and said with emotion.
"Salmon! (Indeed!)"
The Sage Art pattern on Inumaki Toge's face had dissipated, and he had sparred with Fushiguro Megumi, who had activated 『Sage Mode』, yesterday, and he had used up all of his Sage Art, and he hadn't gathered it today, and he could be considered to have returned to his original state.
"What's wrong with Inumaki-senpai today, and why is he starting to say menu items?" Itadori Yuji curiously looked at Inumaki Toge, and his frog pupils and eye shadow were gone at this moment.
"Inumaki-senpai is a cursed speech user, and normally speaking, his vocabulary is only limited to the fillings of rice balls, and saying other words will cause others and himself to be injured, but 『Sage Mode』 seems to have changed this nature, and allowed Senpai, who is a 『cursed speech user』, to speak normally, and Senpai isn't in 『Sage Mode』 at this moment, and something will happen if he speaks casually."
The omnipotent Fushiguro Megumi explained.
"I see!"
Itadori Yuji, who had an expression that said he understood, curiously asked, "Then can I learn that 『Sage Mode』? It feels so strong, and isn't being a sage very cool?"
"..."
Fushiguro Megumi ignored Itadori, and it would be terrible if he learned this thing, and if Sukuna went berserk, the strength of three fingers would be used as seven fingers…
"Hey, hey! I want to learn too."
Itadori shook Fushiguro Megumi, who was ignoring him, and pleaded with an obedient expression.
"Go ask Yuuki, don't ask me."
Megumi, who was a little annoyed, threw the matter onto Yuuki, after all, he wouldn't agree without his permission…, no, he probably wouldn't agree.
"Yuuki-senpai…"
Itadori Yuji recalled the notices that the higher-ups had given Yuuki, and didn't quite understand, and they were clearly all jujutsu sorcerers, and weren't cursed spirits their common enemy? Why did they have to fight to the death…
The young man's life seemed to have fallen into confusion, and he asked, "Fushiguro, you say, why do jujutsu sorcerers have to fight? Isn't their common enemy cursed spirits?"
"This…"
Fushiguro Megumi recalled what Itadori Yuji had entered Jujutsu High for, and fell into silence at this moment.
Jujutsu sorcerers didn't just purely exorcise cursed spirits, but Itadori purely thought at this moment that jujutsu sorcerers should exorcise cursed spirits;
His belief was collapsing…
How should he answer, and how could he prevent Itadori's belief from collapsing, think quickly!
Fushiguro…
Kugisaki Nobara, who was drinking soda on the side, glanced at Fushiguro, who was a little flustered, and said, "What's there to say about this, you have to snatch the equipment that drops in games, right? Isn't it normal."
"Eh? Is that so?!"
Itadori was stunned, and then began to ponder, and it was indeed reasonable if he used games as an analogy, after all, he often went to snatch the equipment that dropped from bosses, and was then chased after by people…
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