After the boys' team.

Maki, Mayi and Yamabuki Otome, these three girls naturally came together.

But once they left Mirai.

Yamabuki Otome returned to her initial aloof and indifferent attitude.

Originally.

Maki thought——

Yamabuki Otome and she would be classmates for three years after all. No matter how much she hated her, it was not a good thing to see her every now and then.

So she finally prepared herself mentally and made up her mind to take the initiative to talk to Yamabuki Otome.

But when she saw Yamabuki Otome's aloof and coquettish face.

Maki swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth silently.

'This slutty fox, I don't like it no matter how I look at it. '

'Damn~ I really want to beat her up! '

Not far away.

Mirai and Gojo Satoru stood together.

Gojo Satoru had changed his clothes.

The two watched the freshman leave silently.

"How is it?"

Retracting his gaze, Mirai glanced at Gojo Satoru and teased, "Our 'strongest' Gojo Satoru seems to have been beaten badlyω"

"Hum~"

Holding his hands across his chest and turning his head to one side, Gojo Satoru was a little unconvinced.

"That's just because I haven't taken real action yet. Although Yuta is already very strong, my 'Hypostyle·Chi' is not a vegetarian!"

"I was afraid that a 'Hypostyle·Chi' would hurt your beloved apprentice, so I didn't use it = ="

"When did you have the illusion that Yuta couldn't take the 'Hypostyle·Chi'?" Mirai smiled even more and reminded him.

"Satoru, don't forget Yuta's birth technique. No matter how powerful the 'Hollow Style·Zhi' is, there are things it can't destroy."

"Is there anything in this world that my 'Hollow Style·Zhi' can't destroy?"

"Don't be ridiculous! How is that possible?"

Gojo Satoru pointed at himself with his thumb and smiled arrogantly, "I am the 'strongest'!"

"As for..."

"Yuta's birth technique?"

"Of course I know, I can 'imitate' it unconditionally."

"Except for the harsh conditions of my 'Unlimited' technique and my brother's 'Limited Shadow Technique' that can't be copied at all, other techniques can almost be 'imitated' perfectly..."

Here.

Gojo Satoru's voice gradually faded.

Because.

In his mind.

Suddenly, a certain arrogant figure in a black tights and red layered armor floated by.

And...

A great giant across the sky and earth!

The dead memories suddenly began to attack Gojo Satoru.

"Masaka?!" (Could it be?!)

A cry of surprise.

Gojo Satoru lost his composure instantly.

He did not say hello to Mirai, but flew into the air and connected with his fists.

Mirai asked before he teleported, "Satoru, what are you going to do?"

"Practice!"

"Practice!!"

"It's still fucking practice!!!"

"This time I must develop a move that can break all defenses!" Gojo Satoru said in a sonorous tone, and his expression was as determined as if he was going to join the club.

He has to be determined.

If he continues to be so comfortable.

In a few years, he is really afraid that he can't even beat his students.

Or rather.

Considering the speculation just now.

Now the reality is already a bit bad.

Damn it.

Once upon a time.

I was also a young man with high spirits.

I don't want to be the old wave beaten to death on the beach by the back wave.

It is one thing for a teacher to want his students to be successful, but it is another thing to really be unable to beat his own students, especially when they are Gojo Satoru who is very proud.

After that.

Sora——

Gojo Satoru's figure disappeared in an instant.

Seeing his impatient and panicked look, Mirai smiled and shook his head.

'Satoru, Onii-chan really loves you so much. You really took great pains to help you break through your own limits =ω='

After that.

Mirai once again cast his eyes on the students whose backs were looming in the distance, and paid special attention to the slender back of Yamabuki Otome.

He pinched his chin, thinking.

Mirai certainly admired Yamabuki Otome's appearance.

But he was no longer the young boy who was easily controlled by the small-headed son.

If those lucky old ghosts in the senior management of the technical college really thought that they could be tied down by Yamabuki Otome alone.

That's really overthinking.

Speculations about Yamabuki Otome's identity.

The first thing that came to mind subconsciously was the old coin of Nose.

However, Nose's ability to take over other people's bodies is so convenient and strange, but it also has corresponding constraints -

The stitches on her forehead cannot be erased or covered up, and ordinary people can recognize them at a glance.

Yamabuki Otome'sUnder the monitoring of the "Six Eyes", her body was flawless, like a jade, and there was no possibility of being possessed by Noose.

So the future first ruled out the speculation that she was Noose, but would not relax her vigilance against her.

However.

When thinking of Noose.

Future could not help but feel a pity.

At the beginning.

When encountering Noose, which was suspected to be the real body.

Because her body and appearance were completely covered and hidden by a ball of Buddha's golden light with no dead angles.

So the future knew nothing except that Noose was a woman.

Even the shadow shikigami, whose concealment ability was so strong that the holder of the six eyes could hardly see through, was difficult to insert secretly under the light of the Buddha's golden light that Noose accidentally used to cover his appearance.

After all.

Where the light shines.

Shadows cannot hide.

Noose had no shadow at all at that time for the future to place spies.

Otherwise.

It is estimated that the underwear of Nozomi has been seen through by the future.

The Jujutsu Kaisen was announced to end one or two years in advance.

When the figures of the freshmen completely disappeared from his sight, the shadow shikigami had of course been inserted one by one.

"Shura, call Mingming."

[Received. 】

A mechanical and cold female voice without any emotion came from the pocket of the future.

Beep beep - connected!

A mature and gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Moshimoshi~"

"Mingming."

"Ah~ It turned out to be Mr. Future, what can I do for you? I'm taking a shower, do you want a video?"

The sound of raindrops and rubbing came from the other end of the phone. Mingming seemed to have just washed her hair and was applying conditioner.

"What if I say yes?" Future smiled lightly and tried to ask according to Mingming's meaning.

"Of course..."

"Da-me~"

"I knew it was like this, Ming-Ming always likes to keep people in suspense." Wei-wei had expected this, and turned to warn: "Be careful not to get into trouble."

"That fire must be willing to burn me~" Ming-Ming pointedly, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

"Aha~"

"Next time for sure."

For Ming-Ming, Wei-wei loves and fears her, and always feels that she sees through him, so he doesn't look for Ming-Ming easily, and once he does, something will happen.

This is it.

Wei-wei hasn't asked any questions yet.

Ming-Ming has already hit the nail on the head and got straight to the point.

"This year, it seems that a girl who is so beautiful that even I am a little jealous has enrolled in Tokyo Technical High School~"

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