"The Tokyo-Kyoto sister school exchange meeting will be held over three days. On the first day, team battle, sparks flying, curse extermination sprint.
The rules are simple, the team that first eliminates the second-level curse in the designated area wins. Many curses below the third level are also released in the area. If no winner is determined by sunset, the team with the most exterminations wins. Apart from that, there are no other rules.
Interference is of course allowed, but you are all partners against the curse. The purpose of the exchange meeting is to let you know each other in competition, so please do not kill or cripple your opponents."
Yaga Masamichi controlled Gojo Satoru with both hands and spoke with a passionate tone.
And Gojo Satoru in Yaga Masamichi's arms seemed to be choked and couldn't breathe, constantly patting Yaga Masamichi's body.
"Hehe, hehe."
Watching Gojo Satoru's miserable state, Iori Utahime looked at Gojo Satoru with slanted eyes, covered her mouth with one hand, and let out a series of amused laughter.
"Explanation is over, the competition will start at noon, dismissed."
The teams from Tokyo and Kyoto returned to their respective meeting rooms to discuss their strategies.
"By the way, don't you need to go with Itadori and the others?"
Iori Utahime watched Gojo Satoru let the students from Tokyo leave alone and asked. After all, their principal from Kyoto had already gone to the meeting room to discuss strategies.
"No need, all the necessary instructions have been given, and if that old guy dares to do something excessive, then his life is over."
Gojo Satoru's hand became fierce, as if he was holding infinite power.
"What do you want to say?"
In the teacher's meeting room, which is the viewing area for this exchange meeting, Iori Utahime, Gojo Satoru, Hatake Satoru, each holding a teacup, Gojo Satoru looked at Iori Utahime's hesitant expression and naturally attracted Iori Utahime's attention, and then asked Gojo Satoru.
"Why are you angry?"
Hearing Iori Utahime's calm tone, Gojo Satoru asked in confusion on the side.
And when Hatake Satoru heard Gojo Satoru's words, he directly turned his head away. He felt that this guy's EQ was too low.
"I'm not angry."
Iori Utahime still spoke in a calm tone, but it was precisely this tone that showed that she was not speaking from her heart.
"Also, I haven't done anything yet."
Gojo Satoru also showed a thoughtful look.
Hearing this, Iori Utahime immediately clenched her teeth, and her face twitched a few times.
"There are people in the high school who are in collusion with Jujutsu Sorcerer, or with the curse."
Subsequently, Gojo Satoru's tone took a sudden turn, becoming serious from the previous offbeat.
Upon hearing this, Iori Utahime, who had always maintained her composure, instantly revealed a shocked expression, looking at Gojo Satoru in disbelief.
"Impossible, a curse user is one thing, but a curse spirit?"
No matter how Iori Utahime thought about it, she didn't believe that anyone in the academy would collude with a curse spirit. Therefore, everyone knew that curse spirits were the least trustworthy.
"Recently, these high-level curse spirits have been appearing one after another. They speak human language, cooperate with each other, and act with a plan. This traitor might think they are only colluding with a curse user. I want to ask you to investigate the people in Kyoto."
Images of the special grade curse spirits that had recently appeared flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind. Although Hatake Satoru's appearance meant that Gojo Satoru didn't directly confront with the leak, Hatake Satoru's description of those curse spirits allowed Gojo Satoru to catch a glimpse of a clue.
"What if I am the traitor?"
Iori Utahime, sweating coldly, asked Gojo Satoru. After all, the idea of someone from the academy teaming up with a curse spirit was too unthinkable.
"No way, no way. You're too weak, and you don't have the courage, right?"
Gojo Satoru directly spoke to Iori Utahime in a provocative tone.
Before he finished speaking, Iori Utahime's teacup flew directly towards Gojo Satoru's face, but it was blocked by Gojo Satoru's Limitless technique.
"How scary, people with violent behavior are not likable."
Hatake Satoru, who was sitting on the side, was startled by Iori Utahime's sudden action. He didn't expect her to suddenly make a move.
"I am the one who is scared, senpai."
Iori Utahime also shouted out loud. Gojo Satoru's words just now were truly an insult to her.
Probably after about several tens of minutes, Yaga Masamichi and the principal of Kyoto School also arrived.
However, when Gakuganji entered, his gaze was always on Hatake Satoru. After all, the most puzzling person to him now was Hatake Satoru.
"Hey, old man, be careful, or I'll dig your eyes out."
Being stared at so directly by an old man made Hatake Satoru feel uncomfortable all over.
"What are you saying?"
Gakuganji stared with his big eyes, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"I said, if you keep staring at me, be careful, I'll dig your eyeballs out. You're really old, you're already showing signs of being hearing loss, and you need people to repeat things twice."
Hatake Satoru didn't mind saying it again, and even gave him an extra sentence.
"Do you know, even Gojo Satoru doesn't dare to talk to me like this?"
Gakuganji said in a hoarse voice.
And Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in front, instantly showed an innocent expression. He was sitting here quietly, so why did the words spoken affect him?
"Gojo Satoru doesn't dare, but that doesn't mean I don't dare. Or do you really want to experience what the world of the blind is like?"
A terrifying curse power directly erupted from Hatake Satoru's body, like a tidal wave, directly pressing on the Gakuganji.
In an instant, Gakuganji felt as if he couldn't breathe. This feeling was like drowning. Under this huge curse power, he couldn't do anything.
"This is just a warning to you. If such a thing happens again next time, what I say, I will definitely do."
After saying that, Hatake Satoru directly withdrew his curse power.
And a circle of water stains had already appeared on the ground under the foot of the temple, which was not because of being scared to pee, but because the fear of hovering on the edge of death made the sweat on his body flow continuously.
"Don't think that if Gojo Satoru dares not to take action against you, I dare not take action against you. Just a friendly reminder, I am not Gojo Satoru, what your Jujutsu World becomes, has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Hatake Satoru crossed his arms and sat back in the chair.
(End of Chapter)
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