Traveled through time and space and became Sukuna, but the host was Yukinoshita?.

Today is the third day.

Three days have passed, and even an executive committee chairman has not been elected. It is difficult for Johkai to maintain his usual smile. He purses his lips and looks disappointed.

Could it be that in Sobu High School, there are no talents who can take on the important task!

Disappointment is disappointment, but things are piled up there, and we have to move forward anyway.

Self-recommendation is not okay, and forced selection is not okay, so we can only draw lots.

A member of the student union put a lottery box on the table, and there were 36 lots in it, which just corresponded to the number of executive committee members.

"Since no one is willing to serve as the executive chairman, but this position cannot be vacant, then we can only decide by drawing lots." Johkai said in a depressed mood.

This cultural festival will probably be the most boring one in the history of Sobu High School.

Ah, I miss Sister Yang Nao so much...

Hikigaya Hachiman looked at the people around him who looked embarrassed, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Drawing lots, a probability of one in thirty-six, it's impossible for me to be drawn.

He stood up with the others, lined up in front of the long table, and drew a lot honestly.

Not in a hurry to see the result, Hikigaya Hachiman first observed the people in front of him, and when he saw them all showing relieved expressions, his mood suddenly became uneasy.

No way?

Is it really that unlucky?

The dead fish-eyed boy lowered his head and glanced at the wooden stick in his hand: Executive Chairman.

Si's eyes, which were already looking very depressed, suddenly lost their luster. 30%...

Before knowing the result, I was still uneasy, but after knowing the result, I didn't have any other feelings.

The hanging heart was relieved all of a sudden.

"Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you? Your eyes seem to be dead."

The voice of the girl with the bun-like hair rang in his ears. Hikigaya Hachiman came back to his senses and showed her an ugly smile: "What did you draw?"

"Nothing."

Yuigahama Yui showed her wooden stick, which was blank.

"Xiaoqi, you didn't draw it, did you?" Seeing his half-dead look, the girl with the bun-like hair carefully guessed.

Hikigaya Hachiman showed her his wooden stick expressionlessly.

At the same time, another boy subconsciously let out a wail after seeing the lot he drew. He must have drawn the deputy executive chairman.

After the deputy executive chairman was drawn, there was no need to continue the drawing. Hikigaya Hachiman knew that he could not escape, so he could only take the initiative to hand over his wooden stick to Johkai Patrol.

"Ah, you drew the executive chairman, what is your name?" Johkai Patrol asked.

"Second-year class F, Hikigaya Hachiman."

"Yeah, I see." The student council president nodded6, then turned to look at the audience,3 "Then, please ask the student who drew the second vice-executive chairman to come to me."

The boy who had inadvertently wailed before shook his head helplessly, and was about to go up to claim his position, but suddenly a beautiful pink appeared in his eyes.

"My classmate, you drew the vice-chairman's number, right?" Yuigahama Yui whispered, "Do you want to exchange with me?"

She shook the blank wooden stick in her hand.

The boy was overjoyed, nodded like a little pecking rice, and exchanged the wooden stick in his hand with her.

Looking at the cute face of the bun-haired girl, he couldn't help blushing.

However, when he saw the girl holding her wooden stick and shaking it at the other unlucky boy with a smile, the excited expression on his face froze.

Before the little deer in my heart started to beat wildly, I was stabbed to death.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Yuigahama Yui, from Class F, Grade 2."

"Then it's settled. Keep up the good work. I believe you can do a good job!"

The student council president, Johkai, smiled encouragingly at the two and handed a dozen documents to Hikigaya Hachiman.

"I'll try my best..."

The latter said dryly. He took the documents and saw the dense black words "Transfer U: 2 Jiu: 0 Hiss メFive Lu 4" on them, which made him dizzy. He read carefully y for a long time before he could see the words between the words.

The whole paper was written with the words "cow and horse"!

"Okay, now that the two executive chairmen have been elected, the next work can continue."

Johkai clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention back.

With the two unlucky guys, the preparations for the cultural festival can finally move forward. The first thing to do is to divide the work among the executive committee members.

There are quite a lot of departments to be divided, such as the publicity department, volunteer management department, miscellaneous department, etc. The work should be reasonably assigned to the thirty-four executive committee members according to the workload of each department.

This alone is enough to give people a headache.

Because the number of people is obviously insufficient, but the remaining time is not sufficient, the construction period will become very tight, and the burden on the shoulders of the executive committee members will become heavier.

For the executive chairman who needs to coordinate the overall situation, frequent communication with various departments is inevitable, but the chairman is Hikigaya Hachiman... pull

Well, I always feel that the people below will pretend to obey my words.

Fortunately, Yuigahama is also there.

It can be regarded as helping him solve the communication problem in disguise.

Although Hikigaya Hachiman didn't understand why Yuigahama Yui would take the initiative to exchange wooden sticks with another "winner", to be honest, when the bun-haired girl handed the wooden stick with the words "Vice Executive Chairman" to Johri Patrol with a smile on her face.

A great sense of relief emerged from the bottom of my heart.

At that moment, my heart seemed to twitch violently and began to beat uncontrollably.

Fortunately, this throbbing was forcibly suppressed by the calmness he gained from years of solitary practice, allowing him to refocus on his current work.

Foreseeing the busyness in the future, Hikigaya Hachiman sighed helplessly in his heart and finally decided to perfunctorily do it.

Anyway, as long as the cultural festival is done, it will be fine. As for whether it is exciting or not, it is not within his consideration.

After all, I am just an executive chairman who was chosen by lottery. Even if the event is not exciting enough, no one will blame me. It is a blessing that this cultural festival can be successfully held.

In short, just do it.

...

That noisy summer:

Chapter 215 Chapter 24 The real way

"Speaking of which, why did Fujinuma clearly believe in the existence of supernatural events at the beginning, but after Yukinoshita-senpai said that we are members of the supernatural club, she suddenly felt that supernatural events did not exist?"

On the way to Hachiyabashi, Yuji Itadori asked curiously.

"Isn't this attitude change too fast?"

"It's probably because no matter which school's supernatural club is, it gives people the impression that it is a club that directs and performs itself or is just for fun." Fushiguro Megumi said lightly.

He probably understood it a little bit.

If I were not a sorcerer and did not know the existence of curses and curses, and someone suddenly came to me and told me that he was from the psychic club and that the strange phenomena I encountered were caused by ghosts and monsters, I would probably not believe it.

Maybe I was a little suspicious at first, but after being told this, I would think that I was overthinking.

"This is already a stereotype." Yuji Itadori pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face.

You know, before I swallowed Sukuna's finger and was forced to transfer to a technical high school, I was a member of the psychic club.

Speaking of which, if I hadn't picked up the sealed Sukuna finger at school and gave it to the seniors in the club, I might still be studying at the original Sugizawa Third High School.

I don't know how the seniors are doing now.

As he thought about it, Yuji Itadori's mind appeared the appearance of the two seniors in the club, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up slightly.

The black car sped along the road and soon arrived at the so-called "suicide sanctuary", the side of Hachiya Bridge.

The car slowly stopped at the roadside and the four people got out.

Judging from the situation described by Fujinuma Shiori, she was probably also cursed and had already shown signs of being cursed. Yukinoshita Yukino asked Kugisaki Nobara, who also knew something about the curse, to stay and protect her secretly.

The rest of the people all came to Hachiya Bridge to see if they could find anything.

"Yoshi! Let's get started!" Yuji Itadori said with full energy, holding a roll of sturdy nylon rope in his hand.

"Where are you going to start the investigation?" Akira Nitta asked curiously.

"Didn't Kyoji Fujinuma say that bungee jumping at Hachiya Bridge was popular among bad boys." Yukinoshita Yukino said calmly, "Of course we have to jump first and try it."

Eh! ? Are we going to use this kind of rope! ?Stat "天" 4-fold purchase: Jiusi 3.5"

The young assistant supervisor with short yellow hair looked at the roll of nylon rope in Yuji Itadori’s hand with a shocked face, and couldn’t speak for a long time.

Although the nylon rope looks strong, it’s not elastic enough, right? Jumping straight down from the bridge, the impact...

Before Akihiro Nitta thought about it in detail, Fushiguro Megumi had already taken the nylon rope from Yuji Itadori, and after estimating the length of the rope and the height of the bridge, she tied one end to the bridge and the other end to the pink-haired boy’s leg.

"Hey, Fushiguro, did you get the length of the rope right?"

Although Yuji Itadori was full of energy at the beginning. But when he stood on the guardrails on both sides of the bridge and looked down, he still felt a fear as if engraved in his body instinctively.

"Maybe." Fushiguro Megumi said lightly.

"Maybe! ? What if I fall to death! ? "

Yuji Itadori turned his head sharply, but his body had already leaned forward uncontrollably, and he fell forward.

Megumi Fushiguro silently withdrew her hand, and leaned her head out from the side of the guardrail, watching Yuji Itadori's figure moving farther and farther away from her. The rope beside her was being dragged down continuously, and when it reached the end, it suddenly tightened, strangling the falling Itadori.

The screams, Lingjue Ba Si?29: Turn q: The sound only came faintly from under the bridge at this moment.

"Li!"

The sharp cry of the shikigami Nue sounded, and then the figure passed by Yuji Itadori at a low altitude.

This is why Megumi Fushiguro dared to push Yuji Itadori down even if he only estimated the length and height roughly.

Even if the rope is too long, the owl shikigami will save him in time.

Looking at the distance of just over one meter from the ground, the pink-haired boy had not yet recovered. The sound of his heart beating echoed in his ears, and his vision flickered, as if he had hypoglycemia, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

But gradually, after he recovered, an indescribable sense of excitement came out, and the pleasure brought by the large amount of adrenaline secretion made Yuji Itadori couldn't help but shout out.

He bent down to untie the rope on his ankle, turned over neatly, and landed steadily.

The three people on the bridge also came under the bridge from other paths. Nitta Akira looked at Yuji Itadori, who was jumping around and even had a look of unsatisfied on his face, and couldn't help but marvel.

If it were me, I would have been too weak to stand up.

Having said that, this guy's physical fitness is a bit scary. Normally, if he was pulled hard by a nylon rope with little elasticity, his body would definitely be injured, but this guy was fine.

"How is it, have you found anything?" Yukino Yukinoshita asked, while carefully sensing the surrounding situation.

"Emm..."

Yuji Itadori scratched his head, stroked his chin and closed his eyes, revealing a thoughtful look, then opened his eyes and shook his head in confusion: "It seems that there is nothing special."

"I don't sense the breath of curses or cursed spirits around me." Fushiguro Megumi also retracted his observation.

"Does it mean that jumping off the bridge is not a condition for triggering the curse..." Yukino Yukinoshita pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Is it possible that the curse has been received, but because the curse is still lurking, it cannot be discovered?"

"This situation will not happen to the magician, because the curse relies on the power of the curse. As a magician, it is impossible to be cursed and not be discovered, even if it is in the latent period." Fushiguro Megumi explained.

Compared with Yukino Yukinoshita, who changed his career halfway, Fushiguro Megumi has more comprehensive knowledge. After all, he has been brought up by Gojo Satoru since he was a child.

Although Fushiguro Megumi felt a little embarrassed that his strength was surpassed by Yukino Yukinoshita, the hedgehog-headed boy felt relieved when he thought that her teacher was Lin Qi, who was even stronger than Gojo and had a better personality.

What made Fushiguro Megumi feel a sense of urgency was Yuji Itadori, who also changed his career halfway.

Inhuman physical fitness, extraordinary reaction speed, and amazing sense of smell in battle.

This guy's strength is also improving rapidly...

"I'm talking to Megumi." The hedgehog-headed boy suddenly recalled a conversation between Gojo Satoru and himself, "Whether it's your strength or talent, you're not inferior to Yuji. The rest is a matter of consciousness."

"Megumi, don't you know how to get serious?"

How to get serious... What a joke, are you saying that I didn't get serious when I fought?

Fushiguro Megumi couldn't help but curl his lips.