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"Teacher Gojo?"

Fushiguro Megumi stared in astonishment at the white-haired youth who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere: "How did you get here?"

Didn't we agree that he would handle it?

"Yo~"

The white-haired youth hung upside down, waving to everyone: "I wasn't planning on coming either~ I got lost while shopping."

It was only then that everyone noticed the shopping bag hanging on his wrist.

At this time.

"Yotsuya, is this the person you were talking about who was spying from afar?"

Let's compare whispers.

But there wasn't an ordinary person present, so his so-called speaking in a low voice was no different from speaking directly.

The air fell silent for a moment.

The awkwardness was palpable to the naked eye.

"Ah~ well, after all, it's a major incident involving the loss of a top-grade cursed artifact, so the higher-ups will definitely nag about it."

The white-haired youth seemed not to hear, and continued to walk down from the ceiling with his hands in his pockets, swaying unsteadily.

Although he was unconventional, he gave off a strange sense of pressure.

Very strong!

Very strong!

Hikigaya, Kazuma, and Ayanokouji unconsciously tensed up, constantly gathering their strength.

Even the evil spirits of the shrine seemed to be from a completely different dimension.

After all, you're a Special Grade because you've reached the very edge, while others are Special Grade because that's the highest level they can reach.

It was impossible to sense the depth of the attack; it felt as if taking a move would mean certain death.

and.

The black-haired boy's reaction was also obvious; he immediately relaxed after the white-haired boy appeared, and there was not a trace of wariness towards them.

Obviously.

White Hair is very strong, everyone knows he's strong...

"Hey hey hey, don't be nervous~"

The white-haired guy named Wutiao had his hands in his pockets and his weight on one leg, looking lazy yet confident.

That kind of nonchalance that comes from being invincible for too long.

"It's just that you need to cooperate and come with me for an investigation. Or..."

He looked at Kazuma with more interest: "Use that special cursed artifact you have on you and see if you can escape from me?"

Volume 1: Chapter 86 Dream Sea Swordsman Roser, Starting with Dimensional Slash!

"By the way, my name is Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer~"

The handsome white-haired man, seemingly the top star of the nightclub, spoke casually, even giving a smug thumbs-up.

But every word spoken gives the impression that this is an established fact.

The strongest?

Hikigaya and Ayanokouji pursed their lips.

felt it.

That feeling that seemed impossible to reach, but....

"Could you tell me how many years your organization has been established?"

Hachiman stepped forward and asked.

"Our organization... five hundred years, or a thousand years? Well, who knows~"

Gojo Satoru was nonchalant.

The highest governing body in the Japanese sorcery world even has an ancient monster that has lived for a thousand years...

"So what is your position in your organization?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru fell silent.

Although he had considered killing all those old fogies, including "Window" and "Director," in terms of status...

He was just an ordinary teacher in the first year of the Spellcasting Academy.

Why do these teenagers always say things that are so hurtful?

"Then I'm sorry..."

Hachiman calmly replied, "I cannot trust your organization."

It's hard to imagine how corrupt an organization that has existed for a thousand years, especially one based in Japan, could be.

You can tell just by looking at the person in front of you who claims to be the strongest sorcerer, but doesn't hold a high position.

At least give them a nominal title!

Even if you don't do anything, is it wrong to have a high status?

Clearly, this organization is rotten to the core.

They are quite aware of the value of their own magic system.

With just a little physical strength or even less magic power, such immense power can be mobilized.

Even those mysterious runes gave them the feeling that mastering just one would transform them completely.

He didn't believe that a bunch of decadent old fogies wouldn't be tempted.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you. I can tell you're all good kids~"

Gojo Satoru understood what Hikigaya meant and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I am the strongest. I am the only one who is supreme in heaven and earth!"

...these little ones can still be sheltered, so..."

"But, I refuse!"

Kazuma took a step back and made an X with his hands: "I don't know why, but you always give me the feeling that you'll let me down at crucial moments."

Gojo Satoru's smile froze.

These kids are so unlovable.

"Well, there's nothing I can do then. Next, Hui~"

He tossed the shopping bag over, and Gojo Satoru began doing elementary school gymnastics, stretching his body.

"what is this?"

Fushiguro Megumi had absolutely no idea what this teacher, who had absolutely no professional ethics, was doing.

"Kikyu Daifuku from Kikusui-an is a Sendai specialty, it's super delicious~, I especially recommend the edamame and raw milk flavor."

Gojo Satoru looked quite proud.

But Fushiguro's face had already become ferocious.

That bastard teacher actually bought a gift bag before coming over, when this person's life was at stake...

"It's not a souvenir, it's a snack I'm going to eat on the Shinkansen."

Gojo Satoru leaned over and shook his finger.

"Behind me!"

Fuhei Hui's pupils contracted, and she quickly reminded him.

“Sa~...”

Gojo Satoru vanished instantly, reappearing behind Ayanokouji who had just unleashed a sword strike, hands in his pockets, leaning lazily against Ayanokouji's back.

"Don't worry, because I'm the strongest..."

"An everlasting flame, an ever-burning sparrow..."

A blazing starlight shone above Hachiman's head, and the fiery sparrow spread its wings.

Each one was only the size of a bee, but they were so numerous that they covered the entire corridor.

The most crucial thing is...

Gojo Satoru disappeared again, suddenly standing on the wall.

"Hey, hey, hey, how did this thing get into my crotch?!"

Whoever came up with this scheme, it's incredibly insidious.

Even if you can't hurt him, he'll still be traumatized.

In particular, when he saw that this thing could explode, he instantly realized how vicious it was.

That's exactly what I meant!

Fukuro Megumi roared.

"piece of cake!"

Gojo Satoru yawned and casually formed a hand seal.

"The spell sequence rotates in order—'Azure'."

hum!

A pitch-black sphere, resembling a black hole, appeared, instantly unleashing a powerful gravitational pull throughout the corridor. Like a vortex, it instantly dragged and pulled the countless fiery sparrows in the sky, preventing them from escaping no matter how they flapped their wings. Finally, the energy condensed into a single point, exploding with terrifying power, only to be forcefully pushed back down by this gravitational force in the next instant.

Shaking his hand, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned around:

"Heh!"

With the magic enhancement, Ayanokouji's pupils bulged as he launched his Nine-Headed Dragon Flash Slash, and he bounced back at an even faster speed, like a cannonball.

It brushed past Kazuma and smashed through the wall at the end of the corridor with a roar.

"What an amazing technique! It can actually enhance the human body to this extent."

Amidst the terrifying roar and surging airwaves, the tungsten-core armor-piercing warhead launched by He Zhen, which resembled a crimson sword, gradually slowed down, finally revealing its pointed tip and stagnating in the void.

It finally landed with a thud, making a dull thud.

Gojo Satoru stared in amazement at the revolver in Kazuma's hand, who had taken several steps back: "What an amazing cursed tool! Is it because of the runes on it? A weaker cursed mage might actually have been defeated by you guys~"

Hachiman shrugged: "So, how far is it to defeat you?"

"Just a little bit more~, just a tiny bit more!"

Gojo Satoru smiled and made the gesture of Koreans being furious.

"A universe at your fingertips, right?"

Hikigaya rolled his eyes.

The superior officer used this joke so many times~

However, this guy is too strong.

Overwhelmingly powerful, it even felt like he hadn't used a tenth of his strength.

Compared to that guy, the guy from before didn't seem like a professional at all.

"There's no other way, let's use that!"

Ayanokouji, covered in blood, staggered to her feet and wiped the blood from her face.

Although many methods have not yet been used, nothing will change.