**Chapter 20: Four Days of Foreign Affairs? It's Clear: He's Very Reliable!**
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"Kill, kill them?"
...
Kaori's face darkened.
"Aren't you even going to keep quiet?"
She shook her head.
Does he think everyone is like Gojo Satoru?
With this kind of personality, aside from him, anyone else with such behavior would end up getting into trouble sooner or later.
'Bragging.'
She didn't take it to heart.
After the group left, Kaori clicked her heels, hands in her pockets, and stepped out the door.
As she walked, she ran into Idzumi.
And then...
"Boom!"
Kaori's shoulder was suddenly slapped, and it was Gojo Satoru!
He appeared out of nowhere.
Fortunately, Kaori had already gotten used to this.
"What's up?"
"Kaori, how are my students?"
Gojo Satoru said, then turned his gaze to Idzumi. "Idzumi, tell me what happened."
Idzumi had an ominous feeling.
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**Tokyo.**
In a bustling commercial district, near towering buildings.
At a red light intersection, there stood one human and three monster-like beings.
But strangely, the pedestrians passing by didn't seem to notice the three monsters.
"Hey, what's going on? Is it really necessary to use one of the precious fingers to confirm Sukuna's strength?"
The one with a volcanic head, Rogo, asked while pressing his hands on a cane.
"Ah, it wouldn't make sense to just guess. It's still worthwhile."
Wearing a "Gojo robe" with a strand of hair covering his left temple, looking like the fake Suguru Geto, it was actually Kenjaku, who spoke slowly.
"Although there were a few more variables, it's still manageable."
He had originally intended to use a single finger and a special-grade curse to test things. He didn't expect to birth two.
Excessive cursed energy unexpectedly happened, which was unpredicted.
But thankfully, Sukuna had been lured out...
However, due to some special reasons, after Sukuna eliminated one of the curses, he couldn't continue the observation.
Yes, the curse he had placed to observe suddenly disconnected.
"%￥...&*￥%￥~"
The one with two branches on its head, Hanami, suddenly interjected.
The large red skull, Tengen, chattered away.
"Shut up, I can't understand a word!!" Rogo shouted.
The red light turned green, and the group of four began to walk forward.
Rogo was impatient. "Can't understand, but still gets into my head, it's really uncomfortable."
"By the way." Kenjaku brought up another subject.
"Recently, it's been getting stranger. Curses are becoming unusually active, and even special-grade curses are increasing irregularly."
Kenjaku looked at Rogo and asked, "You guys are curses, so you should know better. Do you know the reason for this?"
Actually, they say the stronger the sorcerer, the stronger the curse.
Both sides maintain a balance.
Once one side increases, the other side strengthens as well.
But...
How to put it?
In terms of top-tier combat power, humans actually outmatch curses.
Humans have four special-grade sorcerers.
Kenjaku was one of them, after all.
Sukuna was once human.
So, when looking at it this way, the curse side hasn't produced anything particularly remarkable.
If they were to talk about balance?
It would probably be the curse side lacking in quality compared to quantity.
But recently, the quality of curses is also increasing!
"Ah? In that case, it's a bit strange."
Rogo's eyes moved. "Originally, there were only the four of us, and then there's also Tengen and Hanami. Now..."
"There are also four strong special-grade curses abroad, and they've contacted me. They want to be involved in the plan."
"They should have arrived by now."
He said.
These four natural disasters, the foreign four natural disasters, and regular special-grade curses, were not even on the same level.
"Is that so."
Kenjaku's eyes flickered slightly, this was beyond his expectations, "Well, I'd love to meet them."
Meanwhile,
The group neared the hotpot restaurant.
Inside the restaurant, the server greeted them enthusiastically.
"Welcome! Just one person today?"
"Yes, one."
Kenjaku smiled politely and held up a finger.
The other three curses ignored everyone and walked straight in.
As they entered, they saw a special seat where an old witch-like curse sat.
The curse had a face covered in countless eyes.
Several groups of customers had just come to take a seat, but instinctively distanced themselves, leaving the seat empty.
"Ah, you came."
The old witch curse smiled, showing yellow teeth. "Please sit down, would you like a bowl of the wine I just brewed?"
"You old hag."
Rogo grinned, the two seemed to get along well, having known each other previously.
He began to introduce.
"This is what I was talking about earlier."
"One of the foreign special-grade curses, Yomi-no-Kami."
"She was formed from humanity's fear of death, a special-grade curse with intelligence."
"By the way, don't drink her wine, or you'll either lose your memory or gain some bizarre memories."
Seeing Kenjaku approach, even considering taking a bowl, Rogo couldn't help but remind him.
"Does it contain pheromone wine?" Kenjaku's eyes flashed.
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**Jujutsu High.**
Kaori and the others returned to the infirmary.
Gojo Satoru was looking at the reports and physical check-up results to confirm that his students were really fine.
Idzumi stood there, arms crossed, obediently explaining.
"When facing enemies, there's only 'escape' or 'death,' I've already reminded them not to fight."
"On purpose, huh?"
Gojo Satoru didn't look up.
"Ah, what do you mean?" Idzumi's face was sweating.
"Facing two special grades, yet sending first-year students to rescue five people with uncertain fates? This is absurd."
Gojo Satoru sat lazily in his chair. "And, I forced Yuji's death sentence to be changed into an indefinite one."
"They're unhappy about that, so while I wasn't around, they used the appearance of these special-grade curses to try to deal with him with some dignity."
"Of the four, if three died, it would be a challenge to me."
"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" he said.
"No, but when the mission was dispatched, we didn't know about two special-grade curses..."
Idzumi's voice became frantic, trying to explain. "Also, we didn't know about Mr. Yuji, this rare healing talent..."
The second half was true.
But Gojo Satoru didn't listen at all. "Finding the culprit is a hassle, just kill them all."
"Throwing a tantrum, huh? Rare to see, you really like them." Kaori said.
"I'm always thinking about what's best for my students."
"Don't bully Idzumi too much, he's stuck between us and the higher-ups, it's not easy." Kaori said.
Idzumi sighed in relief and thanked her.
'Talk more, talk more, keep talking.'
"I'm not interested in men's hard work." Gojo Satoru said.
"Alright, in the end, no one died, didn't they?"
"That's because of Yuji, he has the strength of a first-class sorcerer and healing abilities."
Gojo Satoru.
"He's someone I randomly bumped into, and Yuji is a hundred times more reliable than these so-called higher-ups."
"At least."
"He won't let my students face dangers they shouldn't."
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Meanwhile,
On that bustling street in Tokyo.
"Laa! Laa! Laa!"
Yuji Itadori and Nobara Kugisaki, two young people, walked proudly, shouting, heading for lunch!
Hotpot!
Oh yeah!
The two were excited, Fushiguro Megumi followed reluctantly, trying to act like he didn't know them.
Itadori smiled and walked into the hotpot restaurant.