Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 46 "Captain Liben III: Civil War"

Since ancient times, outstanding talents have always been envied.

If there is a bit of cleverness hidden in this so-called "excellence", perhaps one can understand that humans are social animals and it is their instinct to gather together for warmth.

Being single may bring some peace and quiet, but it means you lose the way to vent when your soul is overwhelmed.

Simply put, people who live in groups can choose to kick away the people around them when they get tired of playing and pursue the so-called peace of mind, but it is extremely difficult for lonely people who keep to themselves to integrate into society again.

This is not a question of choice, but a question of merit.

In conclusion, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, who have no friends, are both socially incompetent.

"It's so annoying! Why do you say that? It's just bullshit!"

In the technical college classroom, Geto Suguru pounded the table.

The ball-headed boy retorted in a deep voice, "It's my freedom to hand it over or not!"

"That's right! I just don't want to be associated with them!" Gojo Satoru echoed with his sunglasses on, "Do you know what those guys from the three great families said to me when they first saw me? They kept asking me to pay my respects and how are you? How can I stand this!"

Gojo Satoru agreed, looking intently at Ieichiro Nozomi who was sitting across the table from him.

"Well said, but how do I explain the 120 contacts in my phone's address book?"

Glass crossed her arms and sneered, her smile was so happy, like a lone female hero at the top of the martial arts world.

"That's not a friend at all, it's just a patient you were responsible for!"

"Don't think you can crush us by taking advantage of your position! I, Gojo Satoru, came to Jujutsu High School for only three things: Fair! Fair! And it's damn fair!"

Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru didn't go so far as to beat their chests and stamp their feet, but they were certainly feeling itchy and anxious.

That glaring number of contacts, even though I know it is nothing but an illusion, a bubble dream, an infinite moonlight, it still gives me a damn sense of oppression.

Gojo Satoru swore that the number of contacts on his phone in his entire life did not exceed five.

There are even three of them here!
Although when he is out at work, there are often ignorant little girls who come to him to add him as their friend, but Gojo Satoru, who hates trouble, will often accept the other party's Twitter account on the spot and then throw it away.

Xia Youjie did have a few more friends. He had served on several class committees when he was an "excellent student".

However, because Glass issued a rule that 'those who haven't chatted for three months are not considered friends', Geto Suguru could only swallow his anger.

"What did Fujimaru say!"

"Oh, my God, you are so panicked that you actually choose to challenge Fujimaru Ritsuka." Glass covered her mouth and laughed.

Almost all the students from Kyoto School that Gojo Satoru had met had been met by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

And if in this case, Gojo Satoru did not add the friend, but Fujimaru did.
"Let's just have some."

Ritsuka Fujimaru revealed the number of contacts on his cell phone.

Glass and others came closer to take a look.

"Hey?"

The girl asked with a little hesitation.

"Are you serious about this seven hundred and thirty-two?"

"Ah, there are about three hundred people who I haven't been able to contact recently, so they can be counted for the time being." Fujimaru Ritsuka crossed out the heads of three hundred heroic spirits, forming a sacred separation.

Even so, there are already hundreds of people I can chat with, including people I knew in school, friends, and Chaldea partners.

After entering the Jujutsu High School, the number of new friends added was about thirteen.

"Hey? Satoru, didn't you add Utahime-senpai's contact information?" Fujimaru asked without malice, as if he had noticed something. "Don't you want to add it? I thought you and Utahime-senpai were very close."

"Cuck!!"

Upon hearing this, Gojo Satoru made tiger claw shapes with his hands, raised his head, closed his eyes and let out a strange cry.

Then again, why are the three of them arguing about the number of friends they should have at this moment?

——The answer is because of the sister exchange meeting of college graduates.

As the name suggests, the purpose of an exchange meeting is to exchange ideas. To exchange ideas, you must first exchange them, and then communicate them.

What you make is not a match, but friends; what flows is not genetic genes, but sincere emotions between people.

Well, at the very beginning, we need friends in college.

Because of various reasons, there are basically only first-year students left at Tokyo Technical High School. There are maybe two or three second-year students combined, but they are basically out all year round.

Because of time conflicts, the seniors simply did not attend this exchange meeting.

It directly became a legendary story of a group of four people fighting against an entire school.

By the way, Kyoto has far fewer curses than Tokyo, so the death and injury rate is relatively lower, and there are more people - it's understandable that this is the school where Kusakabe's main activities are, so it must be relatively safe.

Originally, Glass was planning to have a conversation with the opponent to ease the atmosphere before the fight.

But as they chatted, he realized that only Fujimaru and he were communicating on the phone. The other two suddenly began to stare at each other or gaze into the distance, like philosophers thinking about poetry and the distance.

After asking carefully, it became what it is now.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Summer Oil both scoffed at this, and kept saying things like "About sorcerers, how can that be called having no friends?", which made everyone laugh, and the classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"enough!!"

Finally, Gojo Satoru became anxious.

"What!~~ If Fujimaru and Glass both like Kyoto School so much, why don't you just join the other side during the competition!!" Gojo Satoru stomped his feet anxiously, his long legs stomping on the ground so hard that it almost cracked the classroom floor, and he pointed his finger at Glass and Fujimaru's face.

"Anyway, I think it's too easy for us to work in a group of four! Why don't you two go to the opposite side? That way I can be more relaxed! Yes! That's the way to go!"

Gojo Satoru became more and more excited as he spoke.

"It's settled! Jie and I can beat all of you! Only weak guys like to gather together!" Gojo Satoru spread his hands in a provocative gesture, and his long legs swung back and forth like the blades of a fan on third gear.

"Seconded."

Although seemingly calm, Suguru Geto, who was actually quite excited, crossed his arms and agreed in a deep voice.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't push the topic on your own. Hibari Kyoya, are you?" Glass was a little speechless at the two childish male high school students. "If Mr. Yaga heard you say this, what do you think - um? Fujimaru?"

Gaozi was only halfway through her exhortation when she found someone holding down her shoulders.

".Glass, it's okay."

Nishiko turned her head and saw that it was Fujimaru Ritsuka with a mellow and kind face.

"For young people, we can't just crush their will."

He squinted his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by Buddha's light, emitting warm light.

"Such behavior is like parents subconsciously delegating the reference of teenagers' opinions. This subtle imbalance will be noticed by sensitive teenagers and accumulate into resentment. After countless repetitions of déjà vu, it will explode and lead to unpredictable consequences."

The boy shook his head.

"This is not good. It is better to open up than to block. I think we should just strategically agree with them for now—"

"You think this is the only way to fight freely, right? In fact, you are secretly complaining that the people from the other school are too weak, right?" Nazko answered immediately. "You are happy to find a chance to fight with Geto and Gojo, right?"

asked three times.

It was like three top-grade sorcerers attacking at the same time with their strongest levels and most powerful killing moves.

How can it be stopped?

"."

(How dare you insult someone's innocence out of thin air!)
"Yes!" Fujimaru said anxiously with a flushed face.

Ah! What I think and what I say are reversed!
Fujimaru's eyes widened.

"That's enough! I won't be responsible if anything happens." Glass smacked his lips and stopped persuading.

Anyway, it won’t be me who will be punished then.

(End of this chapter)