Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

"It's not quite true, but it's close enough."

Mashiro nodded. "I know what would happen to this world if I didn't exist."

"Oh? That's quite interesting."

Gojo Satoru tapped his finger lightly on the coffee can, his eyes filled with curiosity. "Can you give me a hint?"

"Many people died."

Mashiro sighed, uttering names one after another, "Nanami, Mai, Koshino, Shiryu Ryu... and even you."

"Am I dead too?"

Gojo Satoru was taken aback, but then he remembered the scene of being caught in a revolving lantern while fighting Sukuna, and he understood. "It's Sukuna?"

"Yes."

Mashiro nodded. "When I appeared in this world, I felt that there were things I could do and things I wanted to do."

Gojo Satoru asked, "Have you finished everything you wanted to do?"

"Yes, I've done everything I wanted to do."

Mashiro nodded, then joked, "After that, I'll go into seclusion and only come out of seclusion when the world faces another crisis."

"Like a reclusive master?"

"Just like a Shadow-level user."

"A Shadow-level powerhouse."

Gojo Satoru laughed at Mashiro, who was clearly no different but deliberately spoke differently, "That's just like your style."

"It suits me perfectly, doesn't it?" Mashiro chuckled, a hint of pride in her voice.

"What are you going to do about the Spellcasting Association?"

Gojo Satoru raised a new question.

Mashiro remained silent for a while. This was the world after she had changed it, and no one knew what would happen next.

"Now we cooperate with the government and other organizations, so it's much easier than before."

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Just reserve a seat for me in the association, I don't want to worry about the specifics."

Gojo Satoru nodded, took a sip of coffee, and sighed.

He sighed wearily, "I wish I could retire like you."

"Then retire."

Mashiro glanced at him. "The students have grown a lot now, and the combat strength of the college is much stronger than before."

"As for the overall coordination, we can leave it to Yae and Yoshinobu Rakanji."

"They can still be trusted."

Gojo Satoru thought about it and agreed.

Everyone's current strength is enough to take on some more challenging missions, so there's no need for them to run around anymore.

Furthermore, the ability to cooperate with governments of various countries makes resolving issues much easier.

It seems he really can retire now.

Thinking this, Gojo Satoru joked, "Then I might as well just become a school principal."

"up to you."

Mashiro finished her coffee in one gulp: "Just don't forget that I'm your advisor."

After saying that, she threw the empty can into the trash can and turned to leave.

Gojo Satoru watched her departing figure and smiled.

"Oh, right."

Gojo Satoru suddenly called out to her again, "Aren't you going to keep an eye on Fushiguro's date tomorrow?"

Why should I go?

Mashiro didn't even turn her head, saying, "It's not like I'm on a date."

"Don't you want to go see a play?"

Gojo Satoru said with some doubt, "Logically speaking, Mashiro shouldn't have missed out on such a juicy piece of gossip."

"I think you just want to go see a play, don't you?"

Mashiro sighed, "I'm going to Kyoto with Kugizaki tomorrow."

"I see..."

Gojo Satoru nodded, and after a few seconds said, "You're also having a three-person date here?"

"...You're amazing."

Mashiro, no longer wanting to deal with this amazing person, turned and left.

"Hey, you're really not going?"

Gojo Satoru called out to her retreating figure.

Mashiro didn't reply; she simply waved her hand and turned to disappear from sight.

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Chapter 262 Kyoto

It was already late at night when Mashiro got home.

She closed the door, tossed her things onto the chair, and then collapsed onto the sofa.

"Um--"

Mashiro stretched and made a soft, drawn-out sound.

After stretching, she buried her head in the sofa and let out a long sigh.

It's finally all over.

The battle of the Nuo was over, and Gojo Satoru was defeated.

After that, she would only get involved in matters related to sorcery if she wanted to, and she wouldn't get involved if she didn't want to.

The days of working non-stop like we haven't had much sleep since the Shibuya Incident are over, and the days of sleeping as late as we want have finally arrived!

Mashiro almost burst out laughing at this thought.

She rolled over on the sofa with a smug look on her face, lay there for a while, and then slowly got up and wobbled into the bathroom.

"Splash!"

Warm water poured down from the showerhead.

Water droplets pattered on her fair shoulders and then slowly slid down her collarbone.

The mist rose little by little, blurring the mirror on the wall.

Mashiro closed her eyes and tilted her head back, letting the water wash over her body.

Water droplets slid down her neck, across her skin, and formed thin lines that meandered downwards, carrying away the dust and bloodstains from her body.

Once she had returned to her pristine, white form, she raised her hand and tucked her wet, long hair behind her ear.

After doing all that, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the mirror beside her.

A fair silhouette was vaguely reflected in the mirror, and even through the steam, her skin appeared to have a faint pink hue.

Mashiro sighed contentedly, enjoying the rare moment of tranquility.

Soon after, Mashiro finally emerged from the bathroom.

Her hands surged with magical power, and the [Water Control] technique was activated, drawing all the moisture from Mashiro's body.

Mashiro put on her pajamas and got into bed, the warm blankets enveloping her body.

Tomorrow, I'm going to Kyoto with Xiaolu and Kugizaki, so I should go to bed early tonight.

Thinking this, sleepiness quickly overwhelmed me.

She slowly closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

......

The next day, Mashiro was woken up by a series of phone calls from Kugizaki.

"Mashiro! Wake up! Let's go!"

"Why are you here so early? You're here."

Mashiro changed her clothes, yawned, and went out the door.

The little deer was already waiting obediently at the door, while Kugizaki looked energetic carrying a bag.

Kokichi followed behind, his expression filled with emotion.

"Lord Mashiro, thank you for your trouble."

"Don't mention it."

Mashiro waved her hand slightly, her voice still a little confused: "It's on my way."

Time passed slowly, and on the Shinkansen, Kugisaki excitedly planned his itinerary.

That's right, because Kugizaki said that since it's a trip, everyone should experience the whole journey, so everyone took the Shinkansen.

"Go to Kyoto School first and take Yukichi back."