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

“If my barrier is breached, I will rush to the students immediately. But before that, I have an idea.”

"explain."

"If they put their fingers into the field to distract the students, it means that Hanami or Masato will sneak in during the chaos."

“I fought Hana-Yu last time, and my flames were effective against it. So if Hana-Yu comes tomorrow, I can stop it by myself.”

Mashiro paused for a moment, then said, "But the students need to evacuate quickly; a battle between Special Grade fighters is too dangerous for them."

Gojo Satoru looked at her. The silver-haired girl's wings covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her expression, but the tone of her saying that someone had stopped a Special Grade expert was almost the same as asking what to eat tonight.

"You mean you went to fight the top-tier students and told them to retreat?"

"Correct."

"You were with me when you fought Hua Yu last time, so don't underestimate a Special Grade."

“I’m not underestimating it. Hana is not known for its offensive capabilities,” Mashiro said. “Besides, my spell power is much higher now than it was back then. It can’t kill me, and I can also make it unable to do anything.”

Gojo Satoru stared at her for a moment, then smiled.

"Have you already mentally reviewed it?"

"Twice."

“Okay.” Gojo Satoru stretched. “If there’s an attack tomorrow, I’ll handle the accounts and the threats outside, and you’ll hold off the special-grade intruders.”

"Have the second-year students lead the evacuation, and I'll have Moth personally guard the sealing vault over the Fingers. Ijichi will be in charge of all communications."

Mashiro nodded; this arrangement was all that could be done at this stage.

If more people find out, it's very likely that the news will reach the ears of the other side. Although she felt that the two sides were not colluding, she was worried that they might be involved in something.

Mashiro thought for a while, but decided not to mention the messenger.

We'll save the mechanical pill after the real person heals it with non-action transformation, and then throw it into prison for a while.

It's frustrating to admit, but even now, Mashiro still can't analyze and use the transformation of non-action.

Inaction had no effect on her; adaptation wasn't triggered at all. Reversal was useful, but she didn't have time to adapt.

Mashiro sighed, her soul wheel spinning overload in an attempt to stabilize itself.

Before she knew it, the second-year training had ended, and Maki dragged her wooden sword toward the locker room.

The panda followed behind her, mimicking her sword-wielding motion, but Maki smacked him without turning around. Dog Roll silently followed at the back.

As Gojo Satoru watched this scene, his hands were in his pockets, and his tone suddenly became very soft.

"truth."

"Ok?"

“Every time you tell me some information, I’m thinking about one thing.”

"what?"

"Do you really know everything, or are you just a better guesser than anyone else?" Gojo Satoru didn't look at her, his gaze still on the training field. "If it's a guess, then your intuition is a bit too accurate."

"If you knew... then you've probably been hiding more from me than I thought."

The wind blew from the woods, touching her wings, causing her silvery-white feathers to tremble slightly.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Would you believe me if I said my eyes can see the future?"

Gojo Satoru turned to look at her, his six eyes piercing through the sunglasses and wings, meeting her crimson pupils.

“I believe you,” Gojo Satoru said, then pulled down his sunglasses. “No matter what you’re hiding from me, you’ll never be my enemy.”

"But will there ever be a day when you're willing to tell us?"

Mashiro looked at Gojo Satoru with a serious expression.

"We'll see when the time comes," she said, closing her eyes briefly.

“That means you agree.” Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth. “I recorded it.”

"You never took your phone out of your pocket."

"Oops, I've been found out." Gojo Satoru showed no sign of being exposed. He turned and walked towards the office building, waving his hand without looking back after a few steps.

"Get there early tomorrow. I'll talk to Night Moth. Don't worry about what those old geezers think. You and Yujin are both under my protection."

Mashiro stood there, watching his white hair disappear around the corner of the corridor, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"What do you mean you're my protector? You'll still need me to save you in the future."

She sat on the stone steps for a few more moments, then took out her phone.

The LINE profile picture of Yuzhang is still lit up.

"Mashiro": Are you ready for tomorrow's exchange battle?

Yuujin: No problem! Gojo-sensei came to see me today and said I'm in great shape (?o?o)??

"Yujin": By the way, Mashiro-nee, are you coming to see my performance tomorrow?

"Mashiro": I was the supervisor, I was there the whole time.

"Yujin": That's great! I'll look super cool when I appear, sis, just wait and see! ?(??︶??)?

"Mashiro": Okay, okay, go to sleep early.

"Hirou": Received! (|3[▓▓)

She put her phone in her pocket, stood up from the stone steps, and went home to sleep.

Chapter 51 Grand Debut

The sister school exchange meeting was held at 8:00 a.m.

Mashiro arrived early and stood at the door.

Why is everyone empty-handed?

A voice came from behind, and Mashiro turned his head to look. It was Kugizaki.

She carried large and small bags, looking at the other people who were going out normally with a surprised expression.

"No, on the contrary, why do you have so much luggage?" the panda said in surprise.

"Aren't we going to Kyoto?"

"They came from Kyoto."

Mashiro walked over and saw Kugizaki looking dejected.

She approached and gently patted Kugizaki's head: "It's okay, I'll take you to Kyoto next time."

Kugizaki looked up, saw Mashiro, and gently hugged her, nuzzling her head against her chest. "Then let's go to Kyoto together next time, okay?"

"Mmm." Mashiro gently patted her back, helping her to stand up.

She sensed that the Kyoto school was approaching.

A few minutes later, the Kyoto school's convoy arrived at the entrance of the high school, the doors opened, and the Kyoto school students filed out.

The first one to jump was Higashido Aoi.

When the 1.9-meter-tall man squeezed out of the car, the vehicle swayed slightly, and dust rose up when he landed.

Then the others got off the bus one by one, looking at the people from the Tokyo school waiting at the door.

"Oh my, are they welcoming us?"

"The bone of Yi is not here."

Zenin Mai looked at Mashiro standing next to Kugizaki and said, "How come you've brought in another little brat after just a few days? What's that thing on her head? It's quite cute."

Kugizaki stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, glared at him, and said, "What are you talking about? She's someone you can talk to?"

"Hey, hey, hey, it was just a casual question, why are you getting so worked up?" Zhenyi smiled slightly and stood still.

"Hello, Ms. Mai, I'm Kujo Mashiro, the supervisor of this exchange meeting," Mashiro said, nodding to her.

"Supervision?"

Mayi wanted to ask something more, but Ankagi came over.

Where is that idiot?

"Fool?"

"Wu is late," said the panda.

Just then, Gojo Satoru pushed a huge stainless steel food cart down the slope. It was taller than a person and covered with a white cloth.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

“Gojo Satoru…” This is the geisha of the temple.

"Fivefold enlightenment!" This is the third round of rosy clouds.

Gojo Satoru pushed the food cart to the center of the playground, parked the handcart next to it, and then opened his arms.

"Sorry to keep you all waiting! I was away on a business trip overseas, so preparing the gifts took a little longer than expected. I apologize for that."

He picked up a pink-wrapped paper bag from the trolley, walked up to the Kyoto school line, and stuffed it directly into Sanlun Xia's arms.

"This is for Sanlun, an overseas exclusive matcha chocolate, which is said to be very sweet."

Miwa Kasumi froze, clutching the paper bag, unsure how to react.

Without waiting for her, Gojo Satoru took a second paper bag from the trolley and tossed it to Nishimiya Momo.

"Nishimiya's tea and hand cream set is perfect for a girl."

"Kamo-kun's black tea, I can guarantee its quality."

"The items for Zhenyi are body lotion and scented candles, which I personally selected."

"Dongtang, fitness protein powder, overseas limited flavor."

When it was Kokichi's turn, Gojo Satoru placed an unusually large paper bag on the ground next to him.

"Since it's inconvenient for Mechanical Maru to carry it, I'll leave it here. It's a tool maintenance kit; it should be useful."