I'm practicing ninjutsu in Jujutsu Kaisen!

"Hey, I'll leave this matter to you, Xianji. You must execute him here. That guy shouldn't exist in the first place. There's no need to put too much pressure on yourself. Just treat him as a curse and get rid of him."

After saying this, Jiashen of Leyan Temple also stood up and left.

"Yes."

Looking at the principal leaving, Kamo Kenji nodded. As the captain, he was the only one who could not command Aoi Todou, but once a decision was made, the others would still obey his orders.

……

"What's going on? Is it about those cursed spirits?!"

An Utahime, who followed Gojo Satoru to a room, asked.

"You're quite smart. You guessed it before I even opened my mouth. Then do you want to guess what I want you to do?"

Gojo Satoru picked up the brewed tea on the table and looked at the message on his mobile phone with interest.

"Just be frank. I'm not a worm in your stomach. You can't possibly ask me to fight against those special-level ones, right?!"

An Utahime picked up the teacup and took a sip. Her brown pupils stared at Gojo Satoru, somewhat curious about what he would say next.

"No, no, after all, you are so weak that you will die on the spot if you run into one. How could I ask you to do such a dangerous mission?"

(╬◣д◢)

When Angeji heard this, veins popped up on her forehead and waves rose in the teacup in her hand. She really wanted to kill this rude guy, but his next words made her break into a cold sweat.

"In fact, there are people in the academy who are colluding with curse masters or curse spirits."

"Impossible! A curse master is fine, but how could a cursed spirit be possible? That kind of thing!?"

"If there was no collusion within the college, how did they know that I was abroad during those days? The probability of it being a coincidence is too low. It seems to have been planned. Don't forget the 1855 people who died in Okinawa.

Although I felt that Xia Luoluo knew something, the child refused to say anything, which was really a headache.

So, regarding Kyoto, I would like to ask you, Uta, to check it out."

"……I see."

When An Utaji heard that the matter was so serious, she couldn't help but take it seriously. She didn't expect that even the technical high school could be infiltrated by the enemy. If she let that person continue, the students of the technical high school would suffer a devastating blow, and the future of the magic world might be ruined. She couldn't allow this to happen! !

"Oh, right, Xia Luoluo was promoted to a special-grade sorcerer not long ago. Oh, I never expected that he would be on par with me so quickly! He is the fourth special-grade sorcerer in Japan, and two of them were trained by me. I am worthy of being him."

Gojo Satoru turned on his cell phone and said, a smile on his face, as if he was showing off that his students could achieve such results thanks to his teaching.

"Huh? What the hell? Special grade?!"

An Utahi frowned, a little bit unconvinced. After all, how could someone who had just been promoted to a first-grade sorcerer not long ago become a special-grade sorcerer so quickly?

Then he took away Gojo Satoru's phone and started looking at it. His expression gradually changed from confusion to surprise, and then to horror. A person without a family background actually became a special-grade sorcerer at the age of 16. This feeling of déjà vu, isn't this the second Geto Suguru...

"Is he...mentally okay?"

That's right, An Utahime's first question was not to ask why he was so strong, but to ask about his mental state. After all, when a sorcerer has been dealing with cursed spirits for a long time, his mental state will inevitably deviate from the normal human mind.

For example, Geto Suguru, he chose the extreme path. I used to work with him, and it’s hard not to feel sad when I think about it now.

"Probably. We'll know after a while."

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Gojo Satoru finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and Xia Luoshe's voice came from the door: "I'm back, Gojo teacher, why did you call me?"

"Come in. We just happened to be talking about you being rated as a special-grade sorcerer."

Gojo Satoru spoke after hearing that Xia Rishe had returned.

"I'm in."

Xia Ri Luo gently opened the door and walked into the room with Shura. He glanced at An Geji who was staring at him and smiled, "Good morning, Geji teacher. The last time we met was a year ago."

"Well, good morning."

Looking at Xia Riyue, who was carrying many bags on his back and had black lines on his face, An Geji nodded. She hadn't seen him for more than a year. Last year, he was still fifteen years old. This year, not only had he grown a lot taller, but his personality also seemed to be more mature.

"Come and sit over here. The exchange meeting will start in a while. Do you want to go and watch the performance of the junior students?"

"Ok."

Xia Riyue nodded. He couldn't appear in the sight of everyone at the moment because he probably guessed the plan of Xia Youjie and others, so he made an emergency landing dozens of kilometers away from Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

After placing the "Golden Eagle" in place, he brought Shura all the way here, so he returned to school a little slowly. He curiously asked what the exchange meeting this year would be about.

After Gojo Satoru gave a brief explanation, he stood up and took Natsurei and An Utahime to the screening room, where they could see the situation of the students entering the competition venue more intuitively.

"This dog is much bigger than last year."

Angehime gently stroked Shura's fur, which was very thick and warm, and she could feel the powerful cursed power contained in his body.

"Shura is only a little over a year old this year, and I estimate he can still grow for another two years. However, he is too big and it is not easy to handle. We can't take him out on the street. It would be better if he was smaller, but then his fighting power would not be strong, which is really a bit distressing."

Xia Luoche touched Shura's head and said, "Go and bring Shunhui here. Be careful to hide from others and don't get discovered."

"Good host."

Shura rubbed the hand that Xia Rilu extended to him, and then left. Smelling the scent in the air, he could easily find where Ueno Shunhui was.

"You can still speak alive!?"

An Geji was stunned, and at this moment she felt that this 16-year-old boy was more and more mysterious.

Although everyone in Tokyo School knows that Shura can talk, it doesn't mean that people in Kyoto School know it, and Todou Aoi is not the kind of person who likes to talk.

"Did those old guys in the Spell Directorate give you any trouble?"

Gojo Satoru looked at Shura who was leaving and asked.

"No, they asked me to go abroad to retrieve a special grade curse tool. After that, I was evaluated as a special grade curser, 'Amenakiboko', do you know Gojo-sensei?"

Xia Riluo took out the special-grade cursed tool that he had recovered from Lu Xiaoyao from his messenger bag and displayed it in front of Gojo Satoru.

Upon hearing the name of the cursed tool, Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank subconsciously. He looked at the special-grade cursed tool in Xia Riyue's hand, and subconsciously recalled the scene eleven years ago when Fushiguro Shinoda almost killed him with this cursed tool. At the same time, he also recalled the memory that had been sealed for a long time.

He smiled and said, "I know him. After all, I sealed it in the first place, and it was taken out. Since it is in your hands now, it means that the ownership is also in your hands. It is really rare for those old guys to let go. You must keep it well."

"it is good."

Xia Luolu nodded and put the Tenseihoko back into the messenger bag. At this moment, he was fully armed, carrying a bunch of things on his shoulders, including the messenger bag that stored the Exploding Bird and Tenseihoko, the backpack that contained the Wave Breaker, and the one-meter-high Universal Psychic Scroll.

These are all his belongings at the moment. He will probably have time to add a waist bag later to store kunai for use in the Flying Thunder God Slash.

In the ninja world, this configuration is no longer a sneak attack ninja, but a fully armed mobile fortress.

However, he did have the opportunity to enter the Ninja World, the Fourth Ninja World War, which was probably initiated because the system realized that this world could not allow the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan to evolve into the Rinnegan.

But unfortunately, he doesn't have the strength to enter that battle yet, after all, even the Kage-level players are being beaten.

He hasn't even solved the problem here, and he's going to the Ninja World War to fish in troubled waters. Forget it, this may be the only chance to get in, it would be bad to waste it;

We need to consider maximizing benefits. What is maximizing benefits? That is to kill them all. That is maximizing benefits. In that case, the points will not be reduced by a single point.

……

【11:05】

"Clang-"

The door opened, Gojo Satoru looked at the people who had arrived, waved his hand and said, "You all came so early. I was thinking of showing a little love movie before the game started."

Summer Sunset and An Utahime followed closely behind.

"Summer sunset?!"

Seeing Xia Luo coming back, Le Yan Si Jia Shen's pupils shrank. Wasn't he arranged to go abroad? Why did he come back so soon?

"Are you surprised that I'm back? Principal of Leyan Temple."

Xia Riye, who had just entered the room, naturally noticed the abnormal behavior of the principal of Leyan Temple. He glanced at the six electronic screens hanging on the wall. The images on them were currently fixed on the competition venue.

There are also dozens of white talisman papers pasted on the wall. These talismans are connected to the lives of the cursed spirits on the competition field. Once they are removed, the talismans on the wall will also burn.

Of course, it can also be used on humans. As long as the person's cursed power is injected into this special talisman paper in advance, the same effect can be achieved. The talisman paper will be destroyed when the person dies.

"Now that you're back, let's sit here and watch it together. Wu has already told you that this year's exchange meeting is incomparable to previous years."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at the returning summer sunset and was not too surprised, as if he was normal.

"Well, after all, the world of spells is moving in an uncontrollable direction at the moment. The first-year students may encounter more dangerous things in the future. This is a test."

Xia Luoluo spoke bluntly, glanced at the sexy woman with long silver hair, said "Hello", and then found a seat at the back and sat down.

That person is a first-class magician. I met her when I first sparred with Fushiguro Megumi last year. She was sitting on the stage. I think her name was Mingming. Her magic was unknown and I had never seen her perform it.

This was their third meeting, but it was the first time they spoke so closely.

"That's pretty impressive. He was a level three magician last year, but now he's directly promoted to level one."

Mingming looked at the leaving summer sunset and praised it.

"He's already a special grade, Mingming, but the notice from the Incantation Department hasn't been sent out so quickly. The announcement should be sent out in the afternoon."

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting nearby, spoke.

"..."

The field suddenly fell into a brief silence. No one suspected that he was joking, but last year, Geto Suguru had just died, and this year, Xia Riku filled the vacant position. One couldn't help but wonder if all those with the word "Xia" in their surnames were extremely talented.

Xia Luoche didn't think much of it. Special grade, first grade or second grade were just titles. He didn't need others' affirmation of his own strength. After all, having strength was having strength, and that didn't need to be affirmed by others.

His dark eyes stared at the electronic screen, quietly waiting for the exchange meeting to begin.

【11:40】

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a crisp knock on the door, and Ueno Shunhui's childish voice came; "Brother, I'm here, can I come in?!"

Xia Ri Luo did not say anything at first, but turned his head to look at Ye Mo Zheng Dao, as if asking for his opinion; although he was already a special-grade sorcerer, he was just a student here, and he was still a sophomore student at Tokyo Jutsu High School.

"Hmph, you are not getting carried away. This is not an important occasion. Let little Shunhui come in."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at Xia Luo Lu with an innocent face and was almost laughed at by Le. In his heart, he felt that even though he was promoted to special grade, he was still the same person as before. It seemed that he had changed a lot, but at the same time, he didn't change at all.

"Okay, come in."

As soon as Xia Luoluo finished speaking, Ueno Shunhui, who was sitting on Shura with the Slug Sage on his head, opened the door and walked in. He looked around with expectation and excitement, and finally locked his eyes on Xia Luoluo who was sitting at the back. He jumped over and shouted:

"Brother, I miss you so much!"