Douluo: Huo Yuhao of the clone style

Chapter 388: The purpose of the time traveler is of course to fight Sukuna
"Mr. Sato, I understand your wish to free mankind from the constraints of gravity, but it is not easy to be a national leader, even if you are the Prime Minister of Japan."

Gojo Satoru reminded him in a roundabout way.

Sato Makoto's plan to become prime minister right away is really shocking.

"Isn't the only professional skill of the Prime Minister to bow and apologize? I can learn this later."

Sato Makoto tells the story of the stereotypes that people all over the world have about the Prime Minister of Japan.

"Although this is indeed the case, they actually have a lot of serious work, such as communicating with the representatives of various interests."

As the head of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru still knows something.

"Vested interest groups? No problem. It just so happens that all the subsequent things will require money."

Sato answered casually.

He wasn't going there to compromise. If he had any objections, he could just confiscate the house.

I don’t know how many people can be fed by the funds obtained from copying a chaebol. It can also reduce the resistance to governance, and we can also arrange our own people in the corresponding places later.

Triple win.

How could such a wonderful thing happen?

"what?"

Gojo Satoru’s brain froze for a moment.

Why does this sound like it's not a normal process?

"Sato-san, assuming you succeed in getting promoted, what are your specific policies?"

he asked tentatively.

"This is quite complicated to explain, but the first thing is to control the military force."

Sato Makoto said, stroking his chin.

"Hmm, what next?"

Gojo Satoru understood this point.

If we don’t have the power at hand, there is no way to talk about subsequent plans.

"As for the second step, let's reduce the tax on those chaebols to 90%."

Sato continued.

"Uh-huh?"

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath.

My goodness, I always thought that my past ideas were radical, but I didn't expect that I was just conservative.

So can I change my current plan and make it more radical?
No, now is not the time to think about this.

"Sato-san, there will be a lot of resistance if you do this..."

"Teacher, what do you think is my purpose in controlling military power?"

Sato asked back.

"No wonder the answer just now sounded a little strange to me. It turns out that you treated me as an ATM from the beginning."

Only then did Gojo Satoru understand Sato Makoto's answer.

"Well, wouldn't that be a bit too radical?"

The second step was to reduce the tax rate to 90%. He didn’t even dare to think about what to do next.

"Really? Didn't I leave them 4% leeway?"

Sato asked deliberately.

"Is this still considered as leaving room for maneuver? Who are you targeting?"

Gojo Satoru was a little confused.

"In addition to the 94% personal income tax, Roosevelt also had other corporate taxes and so on, and I haven't even added these."

As if he could see what Gojo Satoru was thinking, Sato Makoto answered.

"More?"

Gojo Satoru asked in disbelief.

"Why not add it?"

Satoshi continued to ask.

"Well...won't this lead to capital flight?"

Gojo Satoru asked weakly.

"Indeed, it is not easy to solve the problem of fleeing abroad when I am the Prime Minister of Japan. But it is good that they have fled. It is a good opportunity for me to fill this ecological niche."

Sato Makoto actually didn't really care about them running.

If you dare to run away, I will raid your house and then sell the empty space to other companies.

How comfortable it is.

Moreover, even if these people ran away, they would have to kneel before me and beg for forgiveness in the future.

"When I become the president of the United States, they will have nowhere to run even if they want to."

Within the radiation range of the United States, the IRS will directly search and confiscate the property.

Outside the radiation range, where else can these people go?
China?

It’s okay. We are all allies in the camp anyway. We can just eat together when the time comes.

Woolly bear?

Although these people often fail to make clear distinctions regarding the country, they are always ruthless when it comes to personal interests.

Moreover, when our own space program begins to be implemented, many countries will stand on our side.

If you don’t stand, you will be eliminated by the next era.

"Sato, why do you feel so much hatred towards them?"

Gojo Satoru really couldn't understand it.

Given Sato Makoto's past experiences, he doesn't have much reason to hate these people.

"The teacher is the one, why would I be kind to them?"

Sato Zhen asked knowingly.

"It's not that they have good intentions, but in the past, sorcerers have never interfered so deeply with ordinary people's society."

Gojo Satoru now understands how those conservatives feel when they look at him.

"Teacher, sorcerers are also part of society."

Sato Makoto corrected.

"The clothes you wear, the food you eat every day, and the car you drive now all come from the functioning society of ordinary people."

If the sorcerer really wants to completely break away from ordinary people, then he can only return to the feudal era.

"Of course I know that."

Gojo Satoru is not the kind of person who is out of touch with the world, so he naturally knows how all this came about.

But that's how it is, it's the awareness of being a member of society.

"Then, one last question. What would a sorcerer look like in the world you envision?"

Gojo Satoru turned serious.

"The violent agency directly under my control, the practitioners who develop the universe, the high-quality productivity..."

Sato Makoto would naturally not waste such a useful thing as the sorcerer's.

"In short, the treatment will definitely not be worse than it is now."

After all, the profession of sorcerer is a grassroots worker and a special profession, so it is natural that they need to be well supported.

"What if they don't want to listen to you?"

Gojo Satoru asked again. "As long as it's not against the law, they can do whatever they want. As for the rest, teacher, do I need to say more?"

Sato Mari said as it should be said.

"Too."

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly.

Although it is a bit radical, the idea of ​​wanting to make the world a better place is genuine.

Be careful later and don't let it grow crooked. It should bring a whole new look to the world of sorcery.

"But it's not easy to do this. At least you have to beat me, the teacher."

Gojo Satoru jokingly mentioned the future test for Sato Makoto.

"of course."

Sato nodded.

"You are very confident."

Gojo Satoru was quite satisfied with this.

For a profession like a sorcerer, it is better to have confidence than to have no confidence at all.

"This is not self-confidence, this is the objective need to achieve the goal."

Sato Shin denied Gojo Satoru's statement.

If I can't beat the teacher, I'll just have to worry about how to beat Sukuna in the future.

If the boat capsizes accidentally, I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death by my friends in the group.

"Haha, that's right."

Gojo Satoru laughed.

"Speaking of which, teacher, how many people of your level are there in the world?"

Satoshi asked in a casual manner.

"My level? This is just one example."

Gojo Satoru replied smugly.

"real or fake?"

Sato asked a little doubtfully.

He doesn't need to act out this emotion deliberately, he can just bring it in directly.

After all, the myth of the teacher being the strongest in the comics has been shattered.

"Of course it's true, Teacher, I am the strongest in the truest sense."

Gojo Satoru continued to be proud.

"Even in the Heian period, which is known as the heyday of spells, I can be number one, Sensei."

The Heian period was the time when Ryoumen Sukuna was active.

"Why is it called the heyday? Did any powerful people appear at that time?"

Sato Makoto took the opportunity to change the topic.

"I guess so. It seems that there were quite a few good sorcerers at that time, but the strongest one was still the guy named Ryoumen Sukuna."

Gojo Satoru explains that period of history to Sato Makoto.

"The sorcerers of that era gathered all their strength to challenge him, but they still lost. It can be said that his strength was quite good."

"After his death, the finger he left behind became a cursed object, and later generations of sorcerers couldn't even destroy it."

If the finger could be destroyed, the plot would not be able to begin.

"So, you, teacher, can't do it either?"

Sato asked deliberately.

"Me? This is indeed one of the few things I, Sensei, cannot do."

Gojo Satoru admitted frankly.

"Then why do you say you are stronger? You can't even destroy the fingers that he left behind."

Sato Makoto continued to lead the conversation.

"This cannot be destroyed due to other factors. Sukuna himself is much easier to deal with than fingers."

Gojo Satoru felt that he couldn't explain it clearly in a short time, so he simply condensed it into one sentence.

"In short, we will win."

he said with a smile.

Sato Makoto immediately completed the screenshot using the chat group.

The famous scene "Will Win" is achieved.

I didn't expect it to be so smooth. Sato originally thought he would have to give some inducement.

Maybe it's some kind of inertia of the world.

While the two were chatting, the car drove into the Jujutsu High School.

"We will enroll you and make custom school uniforms for you. Please let us know if you have any needs."

Gojo Satoru said as he got off the car.

"But before that, let's go meet the principal first."

Let me see if you have the potential to realize that ideal.

He was looking forward to it deep down in his heart.

Randomly, Gojo Satoru brought Sato Shin to a building that looked a bit like one that would appear in a temple.

To be exact, the entire high school is in the style of a temple, and it looks very magical...

Sato tried hard to clear that word from his mind.

The three of them pushed open the door and entered.

A man with a face full of flesh and wearing sunglasses is concentrating on making a plush toy.

The contrast is captured perfectly.

"Principal, I have brought the newcomer."

Gojo Satoru spoke.

"In my opinion, this child has great potential."

"Yeah."

When the principal answered, he did not stop his movements.

"He is the principal of the technical high school, Ye Mo Zheng Dao."

Gojo Satoru introduced the principal to Sato.

"Hello, Principal, I'm Sato Makoto."

Sato Makoto introduced himself.

"Boy, why did you come to the college?"

Principal Yega ignored Sato's self-introduction and asked directly.

"Fight Sukuna."

Sato answered simply and clearly.

Today, exactly three years after discovering the truth about the world, he can finally say this.

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The principal and Gojo Satoru both showed a hint of confusion on their faces.

(End of this chapter)