"That's not necessary."

"You should take a break."

Aoi Toudou raised her hands in surrender and admitted defeat decisively.

"I have no objection." Fushiguro Megumi said lightly.

Kugisaki Nobara confidently agreed: "Anyway, we will win."

Kenji squinted his eyes in approval: "Although it is nonsense, it does make some sense."

Nishimiya Tao embarrassedly complained: "This classmate, please open your eyes and speak = ="

Panda: "Moe Milkshake." (No problem.)

Inugami Spine: "Salmon."

Maki asked: "Is the individual station grouping determined by drawing lots?"

"Huh?"

Mirai tilted his head and said as a matter of course: "There is no individual battle this year."

"???" ×N

Mirai finished speaking.

Except for him and Panda.

All the NPCs in the room had conspicuous question marks on their heads.

Tokyo Jujutsu Channel.

Next is the latest report from Panda.

"Ahem, the principals of the two schools each proposed a duel format, each taking one day, for a total of two days."

"But that's just nice talk. The first day is a team battle, and the second day is an individual battle. It's like this every year."

"Salmon."

"Everyone who knows me knows that I hate conventions. Every year, I put the competition format in this pachinko machine and draw it out on the same day."

Said.

Outside the window, a huge velvet tail rolled up a red and black hell-style pachinko lottery machine and sent it into the room, smashing it straight at Yuji Itadori.

"Huh?"

Bang——! ! !

Yuji Itadori didn't react and was immediately smashed into a turtle, with only his head and limbs exposed.

Maki approached, kicked the pachinko machine straight with a bang, and then pulled down the lever, and the mechanical screen of the pachinko machine immediately started to rotate rapidly.

Jumping back and forth on various activity methods.

Ichichi Jiegao reminds you: When the principal of Rakuganji came before, the meeting only confirmed what was needed on the day, and the rest was prepared by the Zen temple owner immediately.

With a clang.

The screen of Pachinko finally stopped at the "Baseball" triple.

Yuji Itadori, who got up from the ground, saw this and was in a daze: "What does this mean?"

Masamichi Yaga and Yoshitaka Rakuganji stretched their heads over and almost put their heads on Yuji Itadori's shoulders on both sides, which scared him directly.

Ye Mo Masamichi: "Baseball?!"

Rakuganji Yoshinobu: "What's going on? Ye Mo!"

Yuji Itadori: "Watch out! Don't put your head on someone else's shoulder without saying a word! People who scare people will really scare people to death!"

"No, I did set it to "stand alone"--"

Ye Mo Masamichi paused, and suddenly realized something. He turned around and saw that the wheelchair mummy and the rising girl were gone. He shouted: "Stop, Mirai!"

Ye Mo Masamichi's voice suddenly came from the exchange meeting hall from being at a loss to being annoyed.

But before that.

"Tia, get ready to run away."

"Umm, leave everything to mom, you fight Lu~"

Mirai had already turned on the pneumatic acceleration mode, and was pushed far away by Tiamat in a wheelchair. He ran up and down the road, and the alien-level bastard couldn't catch up.

...

"Baseball, start!"

With the order from Mirai,

Holding the full metal bat in both hands, the second baseman Kasumi Miwa walked to the catcher Yuji Itadori.

Maki, who was at the pitcher position, adjusted the brim of her cap like Ryoma Echizen.

"Shuo Le!"

Maki lifted one foot and twisted to throw.

Kasumi Miwa's eyes fixed, and she made a knife-swinging motion with the baseball bat.

Boom!

Kasumi Miwa hit the bull's eye, and the baseball was hit into the sky.

"Good chance, Momo!" Seeing this, the outfielder Momo Nishimiya encouraged herself and immediately ran, while the panda behind her had a happy expression.

"It's hit!" In the spectator seat, the singer in a baseball uniform stood up excitedly, but after seeing Momo Nishimiya's movements, she was a little nervous and hurriedly commanded: "Nishimiya, don't run yet!"

At this time.

Gojumaki Ji received the ball hit by Kasumi Miwa, and then immediately threw it to the panda, who caught it steadily.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The gong sounded at the end of the round.

Mirai laughed: "Out!" (Out!)

"Eh?" Nishimiya Tao was stunned when she heard this: "Why?"

The singer was "dancing with joy" and shouted: "If you don't know the rules, just tell me first!"

Nishimiya Tao was dissatisfied and retorted: "I know, just run after the fight, right!"

"That's the 'high-flying sacrifice'!" The singer was a little bit dramatic.

Nishimiya Tao was full of questions: "'High-flying sacrifice'? What is that? A new way of torture?"

"Kuo Luo Ba"Gah! (You idiot!)" The singer shouted, "'High-flying sacrifice hit' means--"

The singer was about to explain it to Nishimiya Tao.

Mirai rolled his wheelchair to the two of them, took out a metal baseball bat from behind, and hit the singer's butt with it.

Bang--

Home run!

"Hi hi hi!"

"Please don't occupy the competition venue, teacher and student, let's switch players!"

"Pocket! ” (It hurts!)

The song girl was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes. She covered her butt with her hands and stared at the future with hatred.

“What are you looking at? You hit the referee. I have the right to sentence all of you to leave the fieldω”

“You——”

Hearing this, the song girl was so angry that her breathing stagnated. The air accumulated in her chest was so strong that the pair of medium thunders had the tendency to evolve into large thunders.

Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, the song girl finally did not dare to kill the future. She just said a harsh word: “Wait for you tonight!”

After that.

Miwa Kasumi was replaced and Kenji came on the court.

He narrowed his eyes and looked away from the future behind Yuji Itadori. He said hesitantly:

“Master, I...”

“Kenji, I heard that you can already use ‘that’. Not bad. If it weren’t for the limitation of your innate cursed power, you would probably be able to directly achieve ‘special grade’.”

“But even so, you are already very strong. ”

“Above ‘Special Grade’, one-on-one is a piece of cake.”

“Below ‘Special Grade’, it is invincible, worthy of the name.”

“How about it, do you want me to provide money and manpower to help you rebuild the Kamo family?”

Mirai smiled and suggested: “With your strength and qualifications in family management, it would be a waste of talent if you don’t come to be the head of the three major families.”

Hearing this.

The words that Xianji was about to say suddenly got stuck in his throat. Although no one stopped him, he just couldn’t say them. The bitter emotions of shame and gratitude fermented in his heart.

“Master, I… think that the current Zenin family is very good.”

“Ah~” (Is that so~)

“As long as you are happy.” Mirai looked at the sky and sighed lightly: “If everyone is as contented as you, there should be no disputes in such a world.”

“At least there will be no ‘cannibalism’.”

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