Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Chapter 441 Uncle Takes a Stroll

"so boring."

"Salmon."

In a technical high school classroom, a group of male high school students are wasting their time in boredom.

Compared to the scenes of students struggling on the line between life and death that appear from time to time at the Jujutsu High School.

At this moment they all seemed to have become ordinary high school students.

"Where are the teachers?"

Yuji Itadori tilted his head and looked at Megumi Fushiguro who was sitting at his table.

"Today is the day when students from Kyoto School return to school. Principal Ye Moth and the teachers are all here to see them off."

Noticing Yuji Itadori's gaze, Megumi Fushiguro spoke without raising her head.

"Gojo-sensei is there too?"

"went."

"Doesn't Gojo-sensei dislike such boring and formal activities?"

Yoshino Junpei asked curiously.

"I guess he feels bored too."

Panda, who was lying on the ground and almost turning into a panda biscuit, said lazily.

"I seem to hear someone talking about me."

"Wow, Gojo-sensei!"

Yuji Itadori was startled by Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Teacher, aren't you going to see off the people from Kyoto High School?"

Yuji Itadori patted his frightened little heart and asked in a tone that was somewhat blaming and somewhat puzzled.

"For some reason, Diva ignored me today, and Principal Ye Moth was also very bored, so I came back early."

"It's not good for a teacher to leave such a formal event early."

Yoshino Junpei scratched his cheek awkwardly and gave a tactful reminder.

Since Junpei Yoshino joined the high school, the number of ordinary people in the high school has increased by +1.

"Eiji is here too, it's okay, what were you discussing just now?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand to signal Yoshino Junpei not to worry about it, then looked at the people who were discussing something just now.

"Changing the subject..."

Yoshino Junpei opened his mouth, but as he had not yet let go of the secular sense of shame, he didn't know how to persuade Gojo Satoru to work seriously.

"Everyone has left. We are so bored now."

When this was mentioned, Yuji Itadori collapsed on his desk again like a deflated balloon.

"I see. Boredom is indeed a serious problem."

Gojo Satoru pinched his chin and said something that Yoshino Junpei didn't understand at all.

Fushiguro Megumi, who was standing by, twitched her eyes and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"How about we discuss the separation of church and state while playing a ball-tossing game with the leftover rice balls from yesterday?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly pointed his hands at Yuji Itadori like guns.

"Ei, you'll be in charge of recording the video. When we're done playing, post it on the website, and then have Yingzhi make it a hot search to stir up trouble. How about that?"

After saying that, Gojo Satoru looked at Fushiguro Megumi with anticipation.

"I reject."

Fushiguro Megumi, who was mentally prepared, refused without even raising her head.

Based on his understanding of Gojo Satoru, at this moment, no matter what he said, he just had to refuse.

At most, the other party will hide in the corner and stare at you angrily, or slip you some small notes like a child.

Megumi Fushiguro still can't forget the time when Gojo Satoru stared at her for an entire afternoon, and then when she returned home, she found a note with an elephant drawn on it in her clothes.

The key point is that the note was found by Miki Fushiguro, who was planning to help Megumi Fushiguro wash clothes.

Miki Fushiguro also pulled her mother to give Megumi Fushiguro an educational lesson.

I heard from Senior Nanami that he also had a situation where Gojo Satoru stuffed a note with him and stared at him for a whole day in anger.

"Eh? Hui is really boring."

Gojo Satoru's arms instantly drooped down weakly.

"That's right, Fushiguro is so boring."

Yuji Itadori, who had somehow come up to Gojo Satoru's side, echoed this.

"You think so too, let me tell you, when Hui was a child..."

Gojo Satoru put his head close to Yuji Itadori's ear and covered it with his hand, and began to tell the story of Megumi Fushiguro's childhood in a voice that could be heard by the whole classroom.

"That's enough, Gojo-sensei! If you don't have anything to do, you can just bite a lighter. There's no need to force it here."

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't sit still anymore. If this continued, his image as a cool boy would be completely ruined.

"I know, I know."

Gojo Satoru immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"What else is interesting..."

Gojo Satoru looked around the classroom.

"Come to think of it, why are there only a few of you? Where are Kugisaki and the others?"

Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

"They went to see off the female students from Kyoto School. Didn't you go there too, Mr. Gojo?"

Fushiguro Megumi looked at him strangely, as if to say, I know everything, but you, a staff member on the scene, don’t know?

'It seems they haven't had those experiences yet.'

Gojo Satoru's lips curled up into a smirk.

"Hey, Tiger Stick."

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"What do you think of skirts?"

Gojo Satoru approached the group with a big smile on his face.

"I always feel that a skirt is just a piece of cloth around the waist, which can't cover anything at all?"

Yuji Itadori crossed his arms across his chest and spoke seriously.

At the same time, he also imagined in his mind the scene of himself fighting in a skirt and then exposing himself wildly.

Thinking of this, Yuji Itadori shuddered all over.

"Skirts are really dangerous. Why are there so many dangerous skirts on the street?"

Yuji Itadori felt that he was safer in his hoodie and trousers.

"I heard that short skirts have existed since the Middle Ages, along with stockings and high heels. It seems that they were originally worn by male nobles."

Panda grunted and came closer to the crowd.

"Senior Panda, please read less unofficial history."

Fushiguro Megumi complained.

"But in many oil paintings, the male nobles are wearing high heels and stockings."

"That's different from the high heels and stockings we have now."

Fushiguro Megumi held his forehead helplessly.

"But wearing something like that would expose your underwear too easily. It would be shameless to walk around with equipment that has such low defense."

Gojo Satoru began his exaggerated movements.

“It always feels like something is wrong, but it also seems to make sense.”

"Salmon."

The thinking of Yuji Itadori, Satoru Inugami and Junpei Yoshino has begun to be distorted by Gojo Satoru.

"Aren't there quite a few short skirts in the technical college?"

Panda provided assists in time.

"Yeah, indeed."

Gojo Satoru nodded and suggested.

"Let's do some research to find out why this shameless thing is so popular."

Gojo Satoru raised his arms high and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was about to start a revolution.

"Oh!"

Yuji Itadori shouted from the side.

"Eh? Oh, oh!"

Yoshino Junpei's brain was in a state of complete confusion at this moment.

"Yoshi, everyone follow me."

Soon, Gojo Satoru led everyone except Fushiguro Megumi to the girls' dormitory area with ease.

Then he skillfully opened the window of the girls' dormitory.

The buildings in the college dormitory area are relatively traditional, and many of the designs are designed to protect against good guys but not bad guys.

So Gojo Satoru, who is in a bored state, is omnipotent here.

Except for Medea's warehouse.