Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

"So you still want to continue ripping me off?!"

Roll your eyes.

Mingming's obsession with making money.

This made An Geji admire her so much!

Poor her, she is just a weak girl, she doesn't have the power of Mingming T T

Suddenly.

A tempting aroma wafts over ~

An Geji raised her eyes and looked.

But see.

not far away.

Moxu Luo was bending over, holding dozens of skewers of barbecue and moving them skillfully in front of a barbecue grill!

Obviously he has been adapting for some time.

aside.

Jadoro is using a low-powered thermal vision to bake charcoal on the spot.

That fruity smell.

It's made of lychee wood.

Good quality~

"??"

Full of question marks.

The impact this scene brought to An Utahime was no less than the magical scene when she first watched the high school trio and the Ryougi Shikigami group perform the third grade together.

The two strongest shikigami in the world of curse.

Is this how you use it for a waste of talent?

I have learned a lot~

I really learned a lot~

Angehime, who had teleported to the barbecue grill at some point, took a skewer of barbecue handed to her by Moxu Luo in a friendly manner and took a big bite without caring about her image.

"..."

After a brief silence.

"Five for one?w?"

After many adaptations, Moxu Luo's other-dimensional barbecue technology directly captured Angeji's taste buds.

Her eyes were filled with wild love.

I even had the illusion that "I would die if I couldn't eat this kind of barbecue in the future"!

Moxu Luo was very satisfied to see Angeji's fascinated performance.

He grinned proudly at his signature healthy white teeth.

I give a thumbs up to this girl who knows what she is doing!

An Geji was already immersed in Moxu Luo's barbecue paradise and couldn't extricate herself.

Mingming crossed his arms and looked at the three people in the future with a smile, "By the way, have you set up the tent?"

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru was stunned and looked towards the future. "Didn't we agree that you would cast the 'tent'?"

Wei Lai spread his hands and said, "I clearly said that I would go get them out, and the account will be left to you and Jie."

"Wu, didn't I tell you already? The account is up to you." Xia Yujie raised his hand to support his forehead, feeling a little headache.

"Hey!!"

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

“Why don’t I know?”

Looking at Gojo Satoru's confused expression.

The few people in the future can already foresee some not-so-good scenes.

……

"Next, I will report on the gas explosion that occurred yesterday in Hamamatsu City, Shizuoka Prefecture, which was caused by the aging of the gas pipeline..."

on television.

The footage of the abandoned haunted house was playing.

Next to the TV.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was sitting next to the podium.

He was speechless as he looked at the three students kneeling obediently in front of him.

"One of you promised to set up the 'tent' before taking action against the cursed spirits, and then sent the assistant supervisor back."

"In the end... you still forgot the account!"

With his eyebrows twisted into knots, Ye Mo Zheng Dao suddenly asked, "Which bastard forgot this? Explain it to me yourself!"

Hear the words.

Both Ieiri Shoko and Geto Suguru pointed at Gojo Satoru in the middle with serious faces.

See this.

Gojo Satoru closed his legs in embarrassment, then suddenly raised his hand and pleaded, "Sensai, can you stop worrying about finding the culprit?"

"Speaking of which, my brother should have had a hand in this accident as well. How come he disappeared as soon as he came back? This isn't fair at all!"

"If you say so... then that's you!"

boom! ! !

Yaga Masamichi punched Gojo Satoru hard on the head with the name of "guidance".

A meat ball the size of an ostrich egg hatched immediately.

There is still steam coming out of it~

"I'm going to be on a secret mission overseas in the next few days, so I don't have time to discipline you guys, so you'd better behave yourself!"

"Oh?"

"Brother is not here."

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Gojo Satoru felt the long-lost breath of freedom.

Ah ~

Doesn't this mean that you can do whatever you want in the near future?

……

Tokyo Technical College.

Indoor basketball court.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are having a one-on-one duel.

Ieiri Shoko was playing with Gojo Satoru's sunglasses.

It seems that he wants to figure out a black technology mechanism like the Death God's Elementary School Student on it.

“Is the ‘account’ really that necessary?”

The lump on his head had not yet subsided. Gojo Satoru turned around and threw the basketball, saying nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if ordinary people see us, right? They can't see curse spirits and spells anyway."

The basketball drew a perfect arc and was about to go into the net, but was intercepted by Geto Suguru with one hand with a high jump.

"Of course not."

"The curse spirit is created by the accumulation of negative emotions that ordinary people inadvertently release."

"To curb this process, the most important thing is to keep the public calm."

"For this reason, threats that are invisible to the naked eye must be hidden as much as possible."

"There's more..."

"I know~I know~"

Letting Glass put his sunglasses back on, Gojo Satoru suddenly stood up and snatched the basketball that Geto Suguru was dribbling in.

A three-step layup and a steady shot off the backboard.

"It's really hard to take care of the weak."

Gojo Satoru deliberately threw a basketball of the same style as that of Huo Zhongyuan Daying at Geto Suguru!

The latter caught it steadily with both hands and retorted: "'Survival of the weak' - this is the essence of society. Otherwise... the human world will collapse sooner or later."

"The future once said that there is no such thing as power that tramples on the dignity and freedom of others wantonly."

"To help the weak and suppress the strong is what we, as strong people, should do."

"Remember, Wu, the existence of sorcerers is to maintain social stability and to protect non-sorcerers within certain limits."

"Is this a truth? I hate truths~" Gojo Satoru smiled jokingly.

"What?" Xia Youjie's expression froze slightly, and the basketball in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand and rolled to the ground.

"What's the point of giving strength a reason? Responsibility? This is something only weak people would do."

"For a strong man like my brother to sympathize with the weak is something that I think is very abnormal."

Gojo Satoru picked up the basketball that rolled to his feet and threw it backwards with great force without looking back!

The basketball circled the basket four or five times, was thrown into the air by centrifugal force, and then with a thud, it went into the net.

"Satoru, do you think the future's perspective is wrong?!"

"What's wrong with the strong caring for the weak?!"

As if his reverse scale was touched, Geto Xiayou frowned and looked at Gojo Satoru with narrowed eyes.

"Who knows? Anyway, my brother is not here right now." Gojo Satoru made a disgusting expression to Geto Suguru when he swallowed the Curse Spirit Jewel in the past, and said jokingly:

"Don't say such clichés, you're touching yourself~ Haha!"

aside.

"Give me the way~"

I noticed the increasingly cold atmosphere in the field.

Immediately, Ieiri Naoko's legs turned into wind wheels and she skillfully started yo-yoing.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly tense and was about to break out into a fight.

shhh-

The sliding door of the basketball hall was suddenly opened.

What caught Yega Masamichi's eyes was a harmonious and friendly scene of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru helping each other with stretching exercises.

Ye Moth Zheng Dao was stunned by what he saw.

These two people are so close? ?