"Cursed Spirit, where are you?"
In a sewer illuminated by old, dim yellow lights.
Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto were wandering around in a posture that suggested a herniated disc.
"Gojo, Cursed Spirits aren't dogs, they won't come out just because you call them."
"Then how do we do it?"
"We just look quietly. What if we scare the Cursed Spirit away by being too loud?"
"Is the Cursed Spirit here a rat? How lame."
Bored, Satoru Gojo straightened up, put his hands behind his head, and crossed them.
However, there was one point where Satoru Gojo was surprisingly right.
The Cursed Spirit here was indeed scared by them.
The terrifying Cursed Energy that the two unconsciously released when they first entered the sewer (they were choked by the smell of the sewer).
The man with black hair, whose eyes were unclear, summoned countless Cursed Spirits from the pitch-black space with a casual wave of his hand.
Moreover, it could feel a great terror existing in that space.
The other one with white hair was also like that, casually conjuring several terrifying blue spheres, saying it was to circulate the air because it was too smelly.
At that moment, the Cursed Spirit had only one thought:
Run! Must run!
This home can no longer be kept.
Most Cursed Spirits are territorial, and those that leave their birthplace to wander around are few.
However, today, Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto successfully scared a home-loving Cursed Spirit into wanting to flee its cozy little home.
The Cursed Spirit cautiously poked its head out to observe its surroundings.
Just as the Cursed Spirit poked its head out from the corner, it discovered a white cat head making the same movement as it.
"Ah, found you."
"Yaa!"
The Cursed Spirit let out an unintelligible shriek, then turned and sprinted away into the distance.
"Ah, is it a race? Wait, I want to join too."
And so, in this sewer that had been deserted for years, a magical scene unfolded.
A Grade 1 Cursed Spirit that had given countless people and Jujutsu Sorcerers headaches was desperately fleeing for its life.
Behind it followed a white-haired individual who was running just as fast, occasionally teleporting to startle the Cursed Spirit.
Moreover, this white-haired individual kept shaking his hands and upper body while running.
As if he were a cheerleader cheering for the team.
Behind the one person and one Cursed Spirit, Suguru Geto sat cross-legged on the Manta Ray Cursed Spirit, resting his chin on his right hand, intending to see how long this Cursed Spirit could last.
Just then, Suguru Geto's phone rang.
"Eiji? Aren't they on a mission too?"
He wouldn't want Gojo and him to provide backup, would he?
"Hello, what's up?"
Suguru Geto propped his head on his right hand and brought the phone to his ear with his left.
"Suguru, how much longer will it take on your end?"
Eiji's voice came from the phone.
"Hmm, probably a while longer."
Looking at Satoru Gojo, who was having a great time, Suguru Geto gave a vague answer.
Compared to staying at Jujutsu High, located on a deserted mountain, exorcising Cursed Spirits outside was more interesting.
With Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo's strength, there were almost no Cursed Spirits that could threaten them.
They even had the energy to go shopping and play video games after exorcising a bunch of Cursed Spirits.
In contrast, ordinary Jujutsu Sorcerers, who were often exhausted after exorcising Cursed Spirits and even needed to get treatment, were truly suffering.
"Is that so? It's better to hurry. Teacher Yaga has an important announcement to make in the afternoon class, and we need to all return."
"I understand. We'll be back on time. Okay, okay, bye-bye."
Suguru Geto hung up the phone.
"Gojo!"
"What is it, Suguru?"
Satoru Gojo turned back to look at Suguru Geto, a mischievous grin still on his face.
"Eiji called. He said Teacher Yaga wants us back early."
"Huh? Again? That's boring," Suguru Geto pouted. Then, he used Blue's short-range teleportation to appear in front of the Cursed Spirit.
"Hah!"
Satoru Gojo let out a strange cry, then kicked the Cursed Spirit back.
"Cursed Technique Reversal: Blue."
While the Cursed Spirit was still adjusting its body in mid-air, Satoru Gojo's Blue instantly struck it.
The Cursed Spirit, having lost more than half its body, rolled a few times on the ground.
It then stopped at Suguru Geto's feet.
Cursed Spirit Manipulation activated, and the Cursed Spirit on the ground turned into a Cursed Spirit Jade, which Suguru Geto swallowed.
The Cursed Spirit Suguru Geto used for storage poked its head out of the Cursed Spirit space and released a bottle of Honey Tea.
The mature Suguru Geto had learned to bring his own Honey Tea.
"We're done. Let's go back then."
Watching Suguru Geto finish swallowing the Cursed Spirit Jade, Satoru Gojo put his hands in his pockets and left the sewer.
That afternoon.
Five first-year students from Jujutsu High sat together in a classroom.
Medea had no intention of becoming a student at Jujutsu High. However, she was interested in the extensive collection of books at Jujutsu High, so she applied for a teaching position.
Masamichi Yaga strongly supported this.
With the support of Masamichi Yaga, who was confirmed to be promoted to Principal of Jujutsu High next year, Medea would surely become a teacher at Jujutsu High before long.
As for Heroic Spirit Emiya.
His situation was a bit complicated.
Heroic Spirit Emiya didn't want to go through high school again. Instead, he preferred taking on various missions to exorcise Cursed Spirits and... cooking.
Under Satoru Gojo's constant pleading and adorable antics, and with the expectant gazes of Eiji, Altoria, Shoko Ieiri, and others.
Heroic Spirit Emiya finally relented.
Now, unless other matters delayed him, Heroic Spirit Emiya was in charge of dinner.
For this reason, Eiji was already urging Satoru Gojo to apply for a Special Grade Chef's badge for Heroic Spirit Emiya.
You wouldn't give him a Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer certificate, but you can't be stingy with a Special Grade Chef's certificate and badge, right?
The Management Council, looking completely bewildered: We handle that?
"Suguru, this is for you."
Eiji handed Suguru Geto a glass bottle containing a pale red liquid.
"What is this?"
Suguru Geto examined the item in his hand, which looked like a red potion from a game.
"Witch's Potion."
"Huh."
Suguru Geto looked surprised.
"There's such a good thing? Let me see, what does it do? Are there any curses inside?"
Compared to the surprised Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo became more interested.
"Curses? If I had to say, it's sort of like one, but it's a curse that's beneficial to Suguru."
"Eh? The witch wants to curse Suguru? Could it be?"
Satoru Gojo's mind quickly conjured up two scenarios.
One was that Suguru Geto had offended Medea and was being retaliated against.
The other was that Medea had taken a liking to Suguru Geto and wanted to use a curse to keep him by her side.
Smack.
Eiji slapped Satoru Gojo on the head.
Then, he casually ruffled Satoru Gojo's white hair.
It's quite smooth. What brand of shampoo does he use? It's not greasy at all.
"The bottle contains a potion that can alter taste. 1 milliliter can alter taste for about 1 minute, with no side effects."
"Alter taste, so you mean...?"
"That's right. Drink some with water before swallowing the Cursed Spirit Jade."
"Thanks."
Suguru Geto felt a warmth spread through his chest.
"Ah, right."
Eiji seemed to remember something and threw an arm around Suguru Geto's shoulders. Then, he whispered into Suguru Geto's ear.
"Next time Satoru eats Kikufuku, secretly add some extra for him."
After saying that, Eiji winked at Suguru Geto.
Suguru Geto understood, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as well.
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