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Chapter 7

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"No, no, no, I'm Yuji Itadori." Yuji, who was mistaken for someone else, blinked his dull eyes, "Who is Yuta Okkotsu? Does he look like me?"

Satoru glanced at Sukuna who was still chewing on the daifuku, and quickly understood, almost laughing to death.

Seeing Yuji looking at him in confusion, he quickly restrained his smile, put his arm around the student's shoulder and explained, "That's your senior, he also has a special-grade cursed spirit with him, but it's a pity that he is on a business trip abroad, otherwise he and you must have a lot in common~"

Hearing the implication, Nobara quickly took out her hammer and nails, and her expression became alert, "Isn't she his fiancée?" Nonsense, could a wild special-grade cursed spirit in Tokyo look so fashionable?

"Miss Sukuna is definitely not my fiancée. Kugisaki, there's no need to be nervous. This is what's going on..."

After Yuji's lively performance with gestures, Nobara's face twisted and she quickly took three steps back, "You actually ate a finger, it's unhygienic!"

Yuji, who was inexplicably despised, also had a cross on his forehead and argued, "The finger of Miss Sukuna that I ate was roasted at high temperature, absolutely hygienic!"

The second finger was baked at high temperature for him by Miss Sukuna, not a dirty thing!

Nobara never expected that he would have such a unique rebuttal point, and immediately said speechlessly, "This person is definitely an idiot! A big idiot!"

Seeing that the two noobs were not convinced and were about to fight each other, Sukuna, who was sitting casually on the railing, stood up, "I don't want to waste time. Since we have received the person, it's time to move to the next location, right?"
This was just a corner of this world, she wanted to see more.

Satoru, who was watching the show, seemed to remember something, "Oh, right, Sukuna-chan is not from this era. There are two locals among the new students. We really need to arrange a Tokyo sightseeing tour!"

Then, the group stopped in front of an abandoned building.

"Does this require you to do anything?" Sukuna raised her eyebrows, feeling puzzled.

Although she still didn't know much about the curse, she could still fully feel the weakness of the curse.

"It's not me, it's a task for the two new students. Sukuna-chan, you can't do anything either!" Satoru kindly reminded, "After all, we need to understand the level of the new students so that we can teach them in the future~"

Such an explanation made Sukuna's eyes change slightly. She had wanted to say this sentence for a long time, "Gojo, you are indeed a good teacher."

"Eh???" Although he knew that he was great, this was the first time Satoru accepted direct praise from others for his identity as a teacher.

Although it was clear that Yaga, the second-year students, Utahime, Mei Mei, and Megumin were just saying one thing and thinking another, it was indeed pleasing to hear such praise in person.

Satoru, who had been lazy and sloppy, suddenly stood up, like a big white cat with its ears erect, raising his neck proudly and excitedly, asking for more praise.

"You are the strongest, but whether it is the last task of retrieving the finger or this task, you have to accompany the new disciple."

Satoru and she were both the strongest. If her disciples discover some secret realm, treasure, spiritual medicine or spiritual beast, she had to accompany her disciples to teach them according to their aptitude and escort them.

Even though she was known as the best master of demon cultivators, she couldn't help but marvel at such a self-sacrificing teacher and exclaim from the bottom of her heart, "This is incredible."

This was more than just a good teacher, it's like the kind of orthodox Buddhist cultivator who was compassionate and had a big light behind his head.

Satoru had no idea that in Sukuna's eyes, he had become a great father figure who lived by himself and shone brightly. His face was full of "pride", and the corners of his mouth on both sides wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Sukuna-chan, I finally understand the feeling of meeting too late."

Satoru wiped away the tears that did not appear, stretched out his hand, pretended to grab Sukuna's hand, and shook it hard.

Although Sukuna was not a human, it did not prevent Satoru from having a sense of confidant.

"It does make sense!" Yuji thought about it. He was carried by the strongest person as soon as he entered the school. If this were put in "Shonen Jump", he would take off and sweep across the world. A brilliant light flashed in the boy's eyes. A bright future was waiting for him!

Nobara always felt that this teacher was unreliable, but because of too little contact, she felt that the whole paragraph was logically tight and there was no problem.

Only Megumi, who had a nine-year friendship with Satoru, immediately recognized the errors and omissions in the logical chain. The reason why he participated in the finger recycling and the welcome event was that he went to see Sukuna's lively scene!

Seeing a piece of dog skin plaster sticking to Sukuna, and the biggest excitement being watched by the crowd not noticing it at all, but praising this bad teacher, Megumi felt torn.

Let's say, as a sorcerer, it seemed a little wrong to help the curse recognize the true face of the strongest sorcerer.

Let's not talk about it. It seemed a little wrong to watch a funny person laugh so hard that he deserves a beating...

Megumi had a pair of lifeless eyes, as if something was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't speak.

Looking at the pink-haired boy who raised his fist and was ready to show his skills, another girl who couldn't wait to see the curse of the big city, and another curse that was quiet like a member of the high school, feeling the breeze near the end of spring and the beginning of summer, Megumi's dark green eyes flickered slightly, and finally exhaled a breath.

Forget it, let's leave it at that for now.

As Sukuna's monitor, if Sukuna got out of control, he would exorcise her himself.

After Yuji and Nobara completed the high school mission, Satoru, who was still excited, waved his hand and invited his student and new "confidant" to Ginza for a big meal.

"Sukuna-chan, can you perform that again..."

Satoru sat next to Sukuna very naturally, dragging his cheeks, and the tail tone was as soft and long as a big cat.

"Gojo, you are a good teacher." Sukuna glanced at Satoru, and for the sake of the feast, she still fulfilled Satoru's wish.

As if he had taken a big sip of ice cola on a hot summer day, Satoru was so happy that pink flowers appeared around him again.

"It's a pity that Principal Yaga is not here, otherwise Principal Yaga would be very happy! He has trained such an excellent student!"

"He must have been very proud, after all, Gojo-sensei is the strongest in the world of jujutsu!" Yuji gave a timely compliment.

Enjoying the special sushi that was definitely not available in the countryside, Nobara also added a high favorability label of "a local rich man who can be cheated" to Satoru.

Satoru became more and more arrogant as he listened, and successfully entered the state of "wanting to compete with the gods". "That's right, it's a pity that due to the special nature of my work, I didn't participate in any national teacher competition, otherwise you would have heard of my famous name a long time ago!"

Listening to Satoru's self-praise, Sukuna thought about it and realized something, "Gojo, our praise makes you so happy, hasn't anyone said this to you before?"

Satoru, who was still smug just now, instantly faded and turned into a black and white stick figure.

Three seconds later, Kiyotaka Ijichi, who was about to go home to rest with dark circles under his eyes, received several text messages from Satoru.

[Urgent!!]
[I want a thousand words of praise to prove myself.]
[Now!]
[At once!!]
[Immediately!!!!]

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