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If he didn't have the Six Eyes, a technique that focuses on analysis and observation, and he had no time to analyze the cursed power of the poem when the "snowflakes" were falling on him, this secret might have rotted in his and Wu's hearts for a lifetime.

[It seems that Anmoto herself didn't realize it either - remind her to use as little cursed energy as possible... No, maybe I should teach her how to hide the traces of cursed energy - Wu, do you have a similar technique? ]

[Why would I waste my time paying attention to something I was born to be able to do—]

After imagining the difficulty of the poem revealing the true nature of his cursed power, Gojo Satoru finally felt relieved.

Not to mention whether there are other sorcerers in the world who possess the same level of auxiliary spells as his "Six Eyes", just facing the attack of poetry and the distraction of the mind, he would probably have to wipe out 99.999% of the people in the sorcery world!

After all, Jie doesn't have eyes as convenient as his. Poetry - the technique that girl has mastered cannot be simply summarized as "extremely destructive"...

If I must say, the snowflake technique of their new junior possesses the absolute destructive power to material bodies, energy bodies, and even tangible waves!

It can directly act on the particles and waves of all things, causing them to collapse and release huge amounts of disordered energy!

This short-lived burst of energy will cause the gravitational field within a certain range to collapse, thereby causing all matter and energy, particles and waves within the range to collapse and disintegrate without dissipating a trace of energy, releasing energy and shock waves in the process.

Everything is made up of elementary particles, and mental and emotional activities will also produce corresponding "waves".

Compared to elementary particles that can be observed through scientific instruments, emotional fluctuations are difficult to observe.

A sorcerer can rely on his sensitivity to cursed energy to detect negative emotions, the aura of curses, and the residue left after using a spell. Compared to ordinary people, this is certainly a feat, but compared to Gojo Satoru's "Six Eyes" that can directly observe microscopic changes at the atomic level, it is nothing.

The snowflake ritual of poetry can destroy particles and waves, and naturally it can also cause overly heavy and heterogeneous emotional fluctuations - the spell power to collapse, which is fatal to all cursed spirits and even most sorcerers!

If there really was a sorcerer whose "eyes" had half the performance of his "six eyes" - by the time he noticed this, the other party would have either been scared silly or run faster than a rabbit, right?

【Hahaha~】

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru laughed happily. He was really looking forward to seeing which unlucky person would fall into the hands of poetry.

【What makes you so happy? 】

[No——] Gojo Satoru wanted to keep this feeling of anticipation to himself.

It's quite boring to say it, as if he is showing off that he has a pair of unique eyes - although his eyes are indeed unique.

But in front of this guy Jay, no matter how special a pair of eyes is, it’s useless.

So Gojo Satoru came up with a new trick.

[There are many techniques for hiding the aura of cursed energy. Look carefully in my house.]

【I think so.】

Unlike the unknown Gojo family before Geto Gojo, the Gojo family that Gojo Satoru came from is a powerful family in the world of sorcery - the Gojo family known as the "Three Great Families".

Even if Geto Suguru had never paid attention to these little tricks, he knew that the Gojo family must have a lot of them.

【so what? 】

[I was thinking, you see, you also saw how destructive our junior's technique is! Right? So, if she keeps practicing the technique of hiding her magic power, what will happen when she becomes very proficient in this technique?]

【? 】

Geto Suguru imagined an Ayano who would not be noticed before using the technique... and when he was noticed, there was already a glowing snowflake above his head.

[Pfft~~] Geto Suguru burst out laughing.

[That's really interesting. I look forward to seeing such an unlucky guy appear in the future~]

The cursed spirits in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen: Kids, this is not funny!

23. Whistle at home

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the windows and curtains and illuminated the technical college dormitory where Poetry was assigned, Poetry naturally did not wake up.

Then came the second ray of sunshine, and the third ray of sunshine... God was really persistent in trying to wake up Poetry. Unfortunately, until the sun rose high enough that the sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains stung Poetry's eyelids, Poetry's little chest was still slowly expanding and contracting, with no sign of waking up.

...No wonder.

Ever since Poetry was tricked into revealing his dreams by the mouth of Gluttony, one of the “Original Three”, and became a parasite possessor, he has no longer had the concept of “sleeping well”.

The shelter only needs to ensure that the disabled people are still "alive". Any work beyond this will naturally increase the corresponding costs, so almost no one will take the initiative to do work to make the lives of disabled people better.

The situation with poetry is relatively good.

After recovering from the defective state, Shi Shi clearly remembered what happened in the past four years. As a precious experimental subject designated as "Alien No. 1", she was treated with respect in the facility.

No destructive experiments were conducted on her. For the same reason, her health condition was respected among the defectives who were taken into custody. She had time to take walks and bask in the sun every day, and occasionally received food other than nutritious meals.

And the danger of her ability is obvious to all. Even if she has become a defective person, she still seems to exude an aura that makes all those who know her retreat - this has led to no one actively doing something bad to her outside of the experiment.

The possessed ones are all young boys and girls, and the possessed ones who were transformed into defectives in battle do not distinguish between beautiful and ugly appearances...

The defective person has no self-awareness, will not take the initiative to act or speak, and will respond to any words from anyone around him and completely obey the instructions in the words...

In poetry’s memory, the treatment of some of the good-looking brothers and sisters in the facilities was very sad.

[Woo~~]

Poetry began to wake up.

Although it was a bit hellish, the regular schedule in the detention facility for four years still left many traces on her body. Even though she was relaxed because she came to another world and completely escaped the fate of the parasite owner and the pursuit of the [Special Ring], Shi Shi still opened her eyes at a time not much different from usual.

[Hmm, where is this place? ]

unfamiliar environment.

Before consciousness is reloaded into the brain, the unfamiliar environment makes the poem instinctively alert.

Now that she thought about it, it seemed like she had experienced the same thing not long ago?

[Rina...]

Thinking of the good friend who took her in when she was so poor that she had no place to live, Shi Shi smiled and her consciousness started up in her head. Shi Shi recalled what happened yesterday.

【…】

To be honest, the combination of traveling through the world, the spell, and entering the technical high school made Shi Shi feel an even more astonishing sense of earth-shaking changes than when his consciousness broke through the chaos and recovered from his defective state not long ago.

Since I came into this world, I have not said much poetry.

This was certainly due to her inherent lack of sociability, but a large part of it was also due to the fact that her untrained little brain was overloaded and broke down by the reality that was unfolding like a raging wave.

After all, Mr. Reigen is an outstanding adult, and Alice is an excellent and handsome young lady, just like Rina.

As for poetry...she is a real loser who didn't even have time to finish elementary school.

Recalling his performance yesterday, Shi Shi suddenly had an urge to pull up the quilt to cover his head and go back to sleep.

[Woo~~]

Shishi slowly got up, wearing the pajamas that the staff had given her yesterday.

The style of the pajamas is quite simple, the type that young girls would ignore as background images if they passed by the store, not to mention taking a look.

Shishi touched the fabric on her other hand and thought the pajamas were quite comfortable to wear. But Alice would definitely not like it, right? It was just like the dormitory where she was staying.

After spending the whole day together yesterday, Shizi knew that Alice was a lively, cheerful, sophisticated and fashionable girl with her own aesthetic taste. Shizi felt that she would never be willing to wear clothes like the one she was wearing, which had no personality.

Shi Shi pushed aside the quilt, climbed out of the warm bed on all fours, and then crawled on her knees to the edge of the bed.

She dropped her little bottom, braced herself on the edge of the bed with one hand, and let one leg pop out of her unconscious duck sitting position and reach down.

Shi Shi leaned forward slightly, and the thick collar was about to slip off her shoulders. She quickly lifted the collar of her pajamas with her other hand, and this action made her unconsciously smell the body odor heated by the warm quilt and warm pajamas... It was a smell that made her frown, just like the clerk who worked in the drugstore all year round.

Shishi's toes finally touched her slippers. She lowered her head and could not see her toes - the rolled-up wide trouser legs completely covered her feet.

It seems her pajamas are a bit too big...

Of course, she couldn't blame the staff for this, but it didn't hurt that she was secretly upset because the loose pajamas made her petite body look too small - in other words, she was not grown up yet and was underdeveloped.

【Hey~】

Poetry has both feet on slippers.

She stood up on the ground with her hands behind her back, and her mind naturally recalled the precautions that the staff had told her last night.

After all, this is an important place known as one of the bases of the Japanese sorcery world, so it is understandable that there are many rules.

Fortunately, for students, most of the things they need to follow are small things like schedules, such as when is breakfast time, when should they leave the dormitory, and where they can't go.

Shishi got up early, and there were still about 40 minutes before breakfast time. She could take care of the hygiene issues before breakfast time.

Shishi took two steps forward, thought for a moment, and returned to the bed to fold the quilt.

[Good morning, are you used to sleeping here? ]

After finishing breakfast in a large empty house, Poetry came to the front of the classroom where it was introduced yesterday and joined others.

She had thought she would meet other people while eating, but from beginning to end she was alone with the old lady who was responsible for serving her the meal, performing an awkward and lame pantomime.

By the time she hurriedly finished her breakfast and rushed to the classroom, the situation was the opposite of what it was at mealtime.

Not only were all the people I met yesterday here, but there was also one more student whom I hadn't seen yesterday.

【Good morning……】

Shizi nodded carefully in response to the person who greeted her.

When she was a child, if she accidentally hurt herself or encountered sad things, her sister would comfort her and say, "You will be fine after a good sleep." After going to school, Shiqi heard her teacher and classmates say various things, such as the human body's adaptability is very strong, even if you hurt your finger, it will hurt at the moment, but after a good sleep, you will just feel itchy.

The same goes for sad things, people’s emotions come and go quickly… Anyway, after a night of revisions, the poem now has room for a smile.

Just saying hello is a little different...

Shizi raised her head from where she had lowered it and took a look upwards. She saw Getsu-senpai and Reigen-san standing together and having a pleasant conversation - let me tell you a secret!

Poetry actually thinks these two people’s voices are very similar!

So she actually couldn't tell which of the two people had greeted her just now.

[Looks like everyone is here~]

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention.

Shishi walked naturally to Alice's side, and Alice skillfully hugged Shishi's arm. After they greeted each other briefly, she immediately looked up at Gojo Satoru, wondering what this man wanted to say next.

[Although most of us have already known each other yesterday, there are also some disqualified seniors who neglected to connect with important juniors in order to get a good night's sleep, so let's introduce ourselves again. ]

[This is too much~]

The person that Shizi didn't know complained and took a few steps forward to face everyone.

[My name is Ieiri Satoshi, and I’m good at using the “reversal technique” to complete treatment work. If you get injured during the commission... well, just try to get through it. ]

24. Day

Jia Ru Shaozi is a beautiful woman with pretty appearance and good figure.

She has short chestnut hair and is quite tall. Her temperament gives people a lazy and exhausted vibe and she doesn't seem easy to approach.

After the home whistle introduced himself, the three people who wanted to be a sorcerer, a sorcerer's assistant supervisor, and a sorcerer's chef respectively introduced themselves in front of everyone.

If you take this self-introduction alone, people who don't know the truth might think Shi Shi is a young lady from somewhere. She even brought a special assistant supervisor and a chef with her when she enrolled in the technical college. More importantly, the technical college actually agreed to her request.

You know, Gojo Satoru, as the heir of the Gojo family, one of the three great families in the world of sorcery, did not have such a grand ceremony when he entered the technical high school.

To be honest, the facilities of the college are very complete.

Just like there are special staff to serve poetry in the morning, if people are a little lazy, students entering high school do not need to do everything from washing clothes, cooking to cleaning their rooms by themselves.

It is said that Senior Ieiri Shaozi rarely leaves the technical college for this reason.

[What are you talking about over there! Wu~]

Hearing Gojo Satoru say this, Ieiri Whistle showed a dissatisfied expression.

It seems like there's something else going on here?

Ling Xuan just took note of this information and remained calm on the surface.

[Let’s ignore the idiot over there and let me explain what’s going on.] Gojo Satoru was arguing with Ieiri Shozo and it seemed like he wasn’t in the mood to pay attention to this side for the time being.

Xia Yujie sighed, staggered his steps and turned to face everyone. [The spell power of a sorcerer has many functions, the most basic of which is to enhance physical abilities. However, the sense of the spell power enhancing physical abilities is carried out in two parts. One part is an improvement outside of human functions, which has nothing to do with muscle strength and is simply based on the amount of spell power and manipulation skills; the other part is an improvement that gradually breaks the limits of the human body.]

[Both are very important. If I must say, the former determines the upper limit of the sorcerer's physical ability, while the latter determines the lower limit and has a profound impact on the former.]

[So the basic training for sorcerers and assistant supervisors is physical training. Xingben, Mr. Reigen, since you two are aiming to become sorcerers and assistant supervisors, improving physical fitness is your top priority in the near future.]

【I see. 】

[Hmm——I understand.]