Really, this good prospect was actually accidentally met by that kid Gojo Satoru while he was eating a late-night snack.
If he was nurtured, his future would be limitless!
As for the sister school exchange event with the neighboring school… Hehehe!
Prepare to accept the baptism of being crushed!
After the sparring match.
Yuuki sighed, moved his muscles and bones a few times, and complained, "My neck is a little sore, Megumi-bro, won't you help Yuuki-nii massage it?"
"Uh…" Megumi Fushiguro recalled the agreement that he had to call him "Yuuki-nii" if he lost.
Although it was a little difficult to say, but… losing was losing.
"Yu… Yu… Yuuki-nii… nii."
"Good."
Yuuki looked at Megumi Fushiguro, who was a little shy, and a motherly smile appeared on his lips.
He didn't force him to continue calling him that, but just stretched out his right hand and touched his head, saying:
"I've always wanted a younger brother. You can also treat me as your own brother in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a trace of murderous intent coming from behind him, and the four words "Maki Zenin" suddenly appeared in his mind.
Just as he was about to run, his throat was locked by two arms, and Maki Zenin's angry voice came: Good for you, you were hiding it so well?
You know such a powerful technique and you still tricked me into teaching you swordsmanship.
Quickly spit out the swordsmanship I taught you!
"Woah~, I was just afraid that my big move would miss, so I learned some swordsmanship for self-defense. I'm suffocating, loosen up, loosen up."
Yuuki patted Maki Zenin's arm, and quickly admitted his mistake.
"Add a meal, add a meal! If you don't add a meal tonight, Maki won't let you go!"
Panda next to him cheered.
"Salmon!"
Toge Inumaki agreed.
"Maki, Yuuki's face is already turning red, if you don't let him breathe some air, he'll faint."
Only the kind Yuta Okkotsu noticed that Yuuki was about to suffocate at this moment.
Yuuki gave him a thumbs up, expressing his relief. He didn't need to work so hard to increase his favorability.
Yuta Okkotsu continued, "If he faints, there'll be no food tonight."
"…"
Yuuki: MMP, he felt offended, hurry up and strangle him to death, let him be reincarnated!
"Ah, that's right."
Maki Zenin released her arms, and Yuuki, who could breathe, suddenly got up, taking big gulps of fresh air, and his face also changed from liver-colored to light red.
"Are you guys planning to have a funeral feast tonight?"
Yuuki complained and didn't say anything else.
He said to Megumi Fushiguro, who was standing to the side, Come out and eat together tonight, don't make me come over and knock on your door.
Everyone is very nice people, so get to know each other.
"Okay."
Perhaps he wasn't good at communicating with people, Megumi Fushiguro had never been able to take the first step, but he was happy in his heart that he could make friends at this moment.
After all, no one wanted to live a lonely life.
Although these people looked strange, he had observed them for these past few days, and their hearts were very kind, he just felt that it was a little difficult to communicate with that white-haired senior…
He always said words that he didn't understand, although Panda explained them.
Forget it… He had already come here, so he would do as the Romans do.
Kid, you did a good job, but I feel like your body is a little weak.
If you were a little stronger, you could beat Yuuki.
Do you want to learn cursed tools from me, your big sister?
Maki Zenin asked with a smile on her face.
"Uh…, okay, Maki… nee-san."
Megumi Fushiguro's words hit Maki Zenin's heart, and she hugged his neck and rubbed his hair with her right hand, saying, Aiya, you're pretty sensible, kid.
I've decided, I'm going to teach you something powerful, so that you can beat Yuuki in the future and avenge today's defeat!
"…"
Good grief, had she completely let herself go?
Yuuki was speechless, and looking at the sun that was approaching noon, he said to everyone, "I'm going to prepare the ingredients, you guys just wait for tonight's feast."
"Go, go, don't disturb us from getting to know Megumi Fushiguro."
Maki Zenin waved her hand with a disgusted expression and said.
"…"
Damn it, these fickle people, it's not like he didn't win by using the swordsmanship that she taught him…
Yuuki was speechless, put his hands in his pockets and left directly.
Just as he walked out of the training ground, Gojo Satoru's voice came from behind, "Yuuki-kun, the director wants to talk to you."
The director wants to talk to him?
Yuuki turned around and looked over.
Director Yaga had a serious expression at this moment, as if he had something big to say.
But what big thing could there be at this moment?
Could it be that they wanted to gouge out his eyes and take them to analyze?
No no no, with Gojo-sensei here, it shouldn't be that outrageous. Then what was it?
Could it be about the Fire Style from just now?
If that was the case, then he could only say that it was due to his bloodline, after all, 80% of jujutsu sorcerers' techniques were inherited through bloodlines.
After struggling for a while in his heart, Yaga Masamichi was already standing in front of him at this moment.
Looking up, his serious expression was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Slap slap—"
Yaga Masamichi's wide hand patted his shoulder, making a slapping sound, and then laughed loudly, Hahaha!
You did a good job.
I'll have you and Yuta Okkotsu go to the sister school exchange event with the neighboring school in two months.
"Come on!"
Fight for glory for the school, and kill them all!
"Uh…, ha?!"
Yuuki looked at Director Yaga with a confused expression, frantically searching his mind for this so-called sister school exchange event.
Gojo Satoru explained, It's a student exchange event that is held once a year between Tokyo Jujutsu High and Kyoto Jujutsu High, used to evaluate the strength of the two schools.
Although it's useless, we've already lost several times, so we're relying on you and Yuta Okkotsu to turn the tide.
You have to come on~!
"…"
"Oh."
Yuuki breathed a sigh of relief after learning that he wasn't here to ask about the origin of his technique, after all, he couldn't explain this thing, and saying too much would cause unnecessary suspicion.
Wait…
If they really asked, then saying that it was because of his so-called bloodline would feel even more dangerous.
After all, he wasn't from a jujutsu sorcerer family, and where would he, who came from an ordinary background, know about this thing…
He was really brain-dead.
"By the way, about that technique of yours just now…"
"Is there a problem with that technique?"
Faced with Director Yaga's sudden question, Yuuki's reply seemed a little flustered and eager.
"It's pretty powerful! But try not to use it at the Kyoto Sister School Exchange Event in two months."
"If you have to use it, then try to restrain the fire a little, and don't be so eye-catching. Although you might not be particularly noticeable with Yuta Okkotsu around."
"I… I understand, thank you for your concern, Director. We're having a party tonight, Director Yaga, do you want to come?"
Yuuki swallowed, and directly changed the topic. If he continued to talk about it, he might really reveal something, although he might have already revealed something now.
No, no, I might make you guys feel restricted if I go. Let's talk about it next time.
Goodbye, Yuuki-kun, I'm really looking forward to your growth in the future.
Yaga Masamichi waved his hand and left directly.
"What good food are we having tonight?"
Gojo Satoru, who was a foodie, accurately found the important topic.
"…"
You damn well have the nerve to mention food…
Damn it, the originally good sparring match had finally turned into a battle of dignity.
He had even sacrificed his big move in order to make himself less famous in the school.
"It's nothing, Gojo-sensei, you can just eat dust today."
"Eh! Why?"
"There's no why, Gojo-sensei, you can just eat dust, anyway, you can live…"
Tokyo, as the most prosperous area in Japan, of course it had no shortage of beautifully dressed women!
Yuuki, as a senior, wasn't surprised at all and exclaimed about the beauty of today.
He liked this leisurely moment of buying groceries the most.
If you were to ask why, it was because the beauties on the street were particularly pleasing to the eye.
However, what was going on today?
Why did it feel like the flow of people had obviously increased, and they were still squeezing towards the same place?
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!
It's Takada-chan's concert, we absolutely can't miss it. If we go late, we won't even be able to get in the door."
The voice of a passerby entered Yuuki's ears. Just as he finished complaining, he realized that it was a concert, and the next second he realized that something was wrong.
Takada-chan's…
Concert…?
An idol!
Wasn't this Toji Fushiguro's waifu?
When Yaga Masamichi finished talking about the sister school exchange event with Kyoto, he had thought about what to do if he met Todo Aoi.
After all, his 1.9-meter height and muscular body were no joke.
Just hand-to-hand combat alone could crush him by five blocks.
Although there were still more than two months left…
But this didn't seem to affect the outcome.
Unless he let Yuta Okkotsu summon Rika and kill everyone, he would really be useless.
He was thin, his cursed energy was low, and he would kill himself if he didn't spit fire and kill them…
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