I was the fourth disaster in Yokohama and was loved by everyone.

--"start."

At Moth's command, the atmosphere on the training field suddenly became tense.

Standing at one end of the field, Gojo Satoru casually took off his sunglasses and grinned excitedly: "Don't let me down."

[Battle Mode Now Activated]

Gojo Satoru's figure disappeared from the spot in the next second.

He closed in quickly, his fist aimed straight for Zhu Yu's face—

Zhu Yu didn't take the hit head-on, but instead deftly dodged to the side while simultaneously swinging her right hand.

The trees around the training ground suddenly grew wildly, and thick vines shot out from the ground like giant pythons, rushing straight towards Gojo Satoru.

"Oh?" Gojo raised an eyebrow, while Rokugan quickly analyzed the unfamiliar attack method. "Something's got something—"

With a muffled thud, all the vines stopped three centimeters from Wutiao Wu's nose, blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to advance an inch.

Zhu Yu: Huh? Absolute defense?

She increased her power output, and thousands of vines shot out from all directions, weaving in the air to form a death net that covered the entire space.

An airtight cage pressed down on him—

The invisible barrier remained unmoved.

Gojo Satoru, one hand in his pocket, grinned and wagged his finger: "A weak attack won't break through my 'no limits'~"

"No Limits" - creating an absolutely inviolable space with unlimited power.

Unless the caster dispels the spell, the person cannot be touched.

Zhu Yu bombarded his defenses relentlessly, exhausting all her MP, while the other party remained calmly standing there.

Okay, okay, is that how it's going to be done?

Then the tables turned, with Gojo Satoru taking the initiative and blasting the attacking vines into pieces with the "Azure" condensed at his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, he closed in, his long legs sweeping towards her waist.

As Zhu Yu instinctively dodged, he suddenly changed his move, raising his hand to touch her shoulder, intending to slam her to the ground.

Zhu Yu retaliated with an elbow strike, but as the opponent raised his arm to block it, his knee slammed into the opponent's abdomen.

He then used the momentum to flip backward and landed lightly.

Although Gojo Satoru's incantation power and techniques are among the best in the world of incantations, he has not relaxed his training in physical skills.

He was not surprised but delighted to have met a peer who could match him in physical skills.

"You're pretty good."

“But if you think you can defeat me with this level of skill—” Gojo Satoru smiled and raised his hand, his fingertips gathering the light of “Azure,” “you’re still far from it!”

Just as he was about to release her, her figure suddenly appeared from the layers of tree shadows.

A completely black stick appeared in her hand at some point. It wasn't covered in any magical power; it wasn't a magical artifact. It just looked like an ordinary black stick.

In the seconds before the long staff touched him, Gojo Satoru still looked completely at ease.

He tilted his head, even yawning occasionally, his posture as relaxed as if he were watching a boring movie.

When the long stick came down, he didn't even bother to dodge.

The Limitless Technique forms an absolute domain around the body, infinitely delaying and blocking any attack before it touches him—without exception.

Six Eyes had already seen through the trajectory of the stick, and he was so bored that he wanted to doze off.

"Snapped--"

The moment the staff struck Gojo's shoulder solidly, Zhu Yu's movements flowed smoothly and continuously—the tip of the staff pressed down, his left hand gripped Gojo's wrist like a claw, and his right leg swept across the opponent's lower body.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"......ha?"

As a sharp pain shot through his shoulder, Gojo Satoru's expression went blank for the first time—his azure eyes widened to their limit, his pupils trembling and contracting slightly.

His lips opened unconsciously, but he couldn't make a sound immediately, as if he had briefly frozen after his cognition had been completely overturned.

In the instant he was lost in thought, Zhu Yu's knee was already pressed against his lower abdomen, and the long staff was pressed against his throat—

He lay on his back, his snow-white hair scattered in the dust.

His sunglasses had been thrown aside, revealing astonished eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed laboriously under the stick, but he couldn't utter a complete syllable.

The whole place was dead silent.

"you lose."

Zhu Yu poked his throat with a crowbar, suspecting that the NPC in front of him, whose expression was blank, was stuck.

The limitless technique... has been broken?

That absolute defense that no one had been able to break since his birth... was broken by a stick?

Shock, confusion, and bewilderment flashed across Gojo's face before settling on an almost childlike excitement. The corners of his mouth began to turn up uncontrollably, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter, like an explorer who had discovered a new continent.

"awesome!"

The sudden burst of cheers startled several people outside the arena.

Gojo danced around like a child who had just received a toy he wanted, completely forgetting the pain in his shoulder.

"One more time! One more time!" He sat up, excitedly grabbing Zhu Yu's shoulders and shaking him wildly. "I was careless just now, but this time it will definitely be fine."

Zhu Yu felt dizzy, almost as if her soul was leaving her body from the NPC's overreaction.

"Gojo-kun," Xia Youjie's voice drifted from outside the arena, "watch your strength."

Moth spoke up at the opportune moment: "Gojo, the match is over, it's time to leave."

Shoko Ieiri calmly remarked, "The intense competitive spirit of teenagers."

But Gojo Satoru was completely excited, surrounding Zhu Yu and asking her questions incessantly.

"How did this stick manage to break through the 'no limit' barrier? Is it due to the special material of the stick? Or—"

In his excitement, he even reached for the crowbar, completely forgetting that it had just been pressed against his throat.

Zhu Yu let her mind go blank, letting the NPCs around her talk with "#&*@".

The two were completely on different wavelengths.

Fortunately, Xia Youjie intervened in the stalemate with a gentle yet undeniable voice—

"Gojo, it's time for us to practice together."

*

Next up is the duel between Natsumi Yuki and Gojo Satoru.

The two fought fiercely from the moment they stepped onto the stage, unleashing their most powerful and secret techniques without any hesitation.

The entire training ground was shaking.

If the training ground was only damaged during Zhu Yu and Wu Tiao Wu's sparring match, then the entire training ground was like it had been bombarded by a meteorite, turning into ruins.

Zhu Yu calmly removed the plant shield covering the house, which was in front of the glass and moths.

The fragile NPCs need strong players to protect them.

She proudly raised her head to accept the praise from the Moth NPC and the affectionate touch from the Home NPC.

*

The two culprits who completely destroyed the training ground were given a dressing down by the enraged Moth.

Then, Moth reiterated to the new students, "Be careful during sparring!!!"

Moth Dao believed that after his serious emphasis, the situation of the training ground being turned into a garbage dump would never happen again.

Little did he know that this first explosion of the new semester was merely the beginning of a series of renovations to the training grounds...

*

For Zhu Yu, if the Mafia route in Yokohama Story is a "Mafia office worker simulator", then the Gao Zhuan route in Jujutsu no Fuu is a "Jujutsu-sama office worker simulator".

Are they here to study or to work?

Zhu Yu, who had already completed the three exorcism missions assigned by the college this week, was deeply shocked.

But... it doesn't matter where you do the mission, right? :D

Mission! Mission!

Following the address given by the assistant supervisor, Zhu Yu arrived at an abandoned suburban villa and waited for his teammates to arrive at the meeting point.

Chapter 122 About Teammates

Zhu Yu didn't have to wait long. When her two teammates appeared in front of her, the system automatically notified her that the team had been successfully formed.

[Side Quest (In Progress): Exorcise the Level 1 Cursed Spirit in the Abandoned Villa.]

[Current Teammates: Angehime, Mingming]

Yay! The NPCs have arrived, we can start our raid!

Zhu Yu happily greeted them: "Hello, Senior Songstress, Senior Mingming."

Let's go! Let's go now!

Her anxious expression was written all over her face. Seeing that the two of them hadn't made a move yet, she hurriedly circled around them several times.

In the college, she occasionally needs to complete tasks to exorcise cursed spirits. In most cases, her teammates are her classmates from the college, but when her classmates are assigned to complete other tasks, she will randomly team up with other new NPCs.

Sometimes, teammates you're randomly matched with will become teammates again next time, and sometimes they're like shooting stars, flashing by and never appearing again.

The songstress NPC and the mysterious NPC are teammates she once randomly teamed up with.

She couldn't resist the high frequency of exorcism quests, and she had already cooperated with the songstress NPC and the Netherworld NPC many times, so they were NPCs she was quite familiar with.

She would occasionally peek in front of the two of them, her eyes sparkling, her shoes making a series of rapid clattering sounds as they walked on the ground.

This made the songstress and the ghostly vision of an excited little dog that had spotted a bone almost drag them away by its teeth.

The two coughed lightly, feeling awkward.

Oh no, what am I going to do? My junior is too cute.

Angehime has very low resistance to cute things, and couldn't help but reach out and ruffle her fluffy black hair. The soft touch from her palm made Angehime pinch her earlobe again.

"Oh my, our KOKO-chan is such a good girl. She always greets her seniors obediently. She's much better than some people."

At this point, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth: "Last time, when I asked those two bastards of yours to call me 'senpai,' that guy Gojo actually said, 'Only those stronger than me deserve to be addressed with honorifics by me~' Natsume looks polite, but he's just like Gojo..."

As she spoke, the songstress grew increasingly furious, stomping her feet on the ground several times in a fit of rage, pretending to have given those two disrespectful fellows a good lesson.

Mingming was using a spell to send out crows to scout the surroundings when he heard this. He looked up and glanced at Zhu Yu: "To be honest, this is the first time I've seen someone take on such a dirty and tiring job as exorcising cursed spirits and be as happy as if they'd won the lottery."

She deliberately shook the bankbook, the numbers with countless zeros on it shining brightly in the setting sun: "Exorcising cursed spirits doesn't earn as much money as playing the stock market."

Sorcerers are paid monthly, and the salary varies depending on their level.

The highest-ranking sorcerer, the Grand Master, earns a fixed monthly income of approximately 2 million yen. The salaries for Level 1 and Level 2 decrease progressively, with bonuses awarded for additional missions.

Perhaps a sorcerer's salary is high for ordinary people, but for the sorcerer community, who struggle on the edge of life and death every time they go on a mission, it is sometimes not as profitable as taking on private jobs—helping wealthy people who know about the sorcery world exorcise low-level cursed spirits.

Easy and safe.

For Mingming, exorcising a level-one cursed spirit is a thankless and arduous task.

However, if the partner is [Mei Chuan], a rising star in the world of sorcery, then everything will be much easier.

The iron fence of the abandoned villa creaked in front of the three of them, the rusted hinges groaning as if they were dying.

Mingming followed Zhu Yu leisurely as if taking a stroll, watching as Zhu Yu, as if she could foresee the location of the cursed spirit in an instant, quickly exorcised it, took out a bottle of milk from her pocket, sipped it, and waved to her to indicate "it's done."

Yes, a capable junior.

The strength is also very strong.