Shirou Emiya is determined to kill all the cursed spirits and evil spirits

"..."

Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent. This time his expression was quite serious, as if he was making a decision that he absolutely could not go against.

"Yuji Itadori, get out."

".......ha??"

"What are you talking about, Gojo-sensei!!!"

Sometimes, the feud between teachers and students happens so decisively and quickly.

ps: There will be another chapter in 4k in the evening

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I won't run away!!!

Volume 4: Chapter : What's Wrong with the Curse King Eating Noodles? (k)

Why, why did things turn out like this!

Yuji Itadori's brain was simply unable to understand this in such a short period of time.

Just a moment ago, he and Gojo Satoru were a harmonious and friendly teacher and student, and they could even flirt with each other with feelings that went beyond ordinary teacher-student relationships. How wonderful would that life be?

The indifference on Gojo Satoru's face at this moment was really unfamiliar. He was not so indifferent when he first met him a few days ago. He always greeted him with a smile.

What's the idiom called...the voice and appearance are still there?

"You don't understand, Itadori-san."

"As the [strongest] in the world of curses, I have to perform intense exorcisms every day. This is my only proper meal. The rest of the time, I can only barely fill my stomach with donuts and pastries. I must protect my own delicious food."

If someone knows Gojo Satoru quite well, they will discover one thing.

It's really not surprising that this guy can say such things seriously.

Although these are indeed true.

"Ah?! Gojo-sensei, you...are having such a miserable life!"

Should we say that this child has a good compatibility with Gojo Satoru or is simply very supportive?

In short, Yuji Itadori continued this conversation with a very shocked and exaggerated attitude.

"That's right, if it's Yuji-kun, he will definitely understand me!"

"Yeah, I understand you the most, Gojo-sensei. You work so hard!"

Yuji Itadori nodded vigorously.

"Then Yuji-san will surely show his respect for his teacher and give me this delicious meal!"

Whether he was playing the victim or something else, Gojo Satoru seemed to be trying to get these words out of Yuji Itadori.

But the other party didn't seem to buy it at all——

"will not."

"Eh?"

"Because this is the favorite food of Gojo-sensei, the strongest, this food must also be the strongest. I can't let this opportunity go."

His logic is sound and his words are sharp. It is hard to believe that Gojo Satoru could actually teach such a smart student.

"What a great idea, Itadori-san."

"Then as a reward, I'll reluctantly give you a portion of today's food."

Gojo Satoru was thinking that the difference was only half a day's food ration, and he still had this awareness.

As a teacher, how could he not have such a small amount of magnanimity?

"Oh, oh, I almost forgot something important."

Gojo Satoru suddenly slapped his head and turned his gaze to Emiya.

"Emiya-kun, after much thought, I think it would be best if you could teach the students how to fight. After all, your fighting mindset is quite impressive, and my fighting style wouldn't be of much use to the students."

The only people who knew how well Emiya exploited information gaps and the environment in battle, apart from Gojo Satoru, were probably the real person whose body was nowhere to be found and an unknown sorcerer who was crippled for life.

And as for Gojo Satoru's fighting style?

How should I put it? He currently only has two ways of fighting the cursed spirits.

One kind is a guy who can be killed easily by a sneeze, and the other kind is a guy who needs a little force from a finger to be killed.

In fact, whether in the past or now, Gojo Satoru's thinking ability is extremely strong, otherwise he would not be able to run a technique like [No Limits] that requires extremely high computing power all the time.

But even in the past, he would analyze the battle and the situation very seriously when fighting. But after so many years of high-intensity exorcism of low-level cursed spirits, even the freshest brain can't beat the fixed thinking accumulated over the years, right?

This feeling is probably like a superman who has both a super brain and super strength.

When Superman tries to use his super brain to solve a problem, his super brain tells him to use his super strength.

If this continues for a long time, everyone will lose the ability to use the environment and advantages to fight.

The last time Gojo Satoru grew smart was after the battle with Emiya. He still hasn't figured out how his [Unlimited Technique] can withstand the Sword of the God of War that arrived later than him.

The fresh brain has been burned out by several kilograms in a physical sense.

At least Gojo Satoru has some self-awareness and does not force his own combat formula on his students.

However, before Emiya appeared, he usually taught his students how to fight by capturing a cursed spirit and letting them practice actual combat.

"So do you understand, Yuji-kun? This is Shirou Emiya, the specially appointed professor of Jujutsu High School, and your future combat instructor."

Having said that, Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned his head close to Itadori Yuji's ear and added quietly, "By the way, even I've suffered a great loss at the hands of Emiya-kun."

"Oh oh oh!"

According to Yuji Itadori's simple thinking, since Gojo Satoru is the [strongest] in the world of curse techniques, then wouldn't Emiya, who can defeat the opponent, be the second strongest in the world of curse techniques?

Yo, he must learn something very hard!

"Hello, Mr. Emiya, I'm Yuji Itadori, please give me your guidance!"

Very good, very loud, and Emiya's ears were almost going deaf.

Therefore, Emiya had no intention of joining in the drama with these two funny guys. He just silently pointed at the food that he had already placed on the table.

"Hello, Yuji-san."

"But if you don't come and eat, the ramen will get cold... Or do you two prefer to eat the sticky dough?"

"!!!!!!!" ×2

The fragile relationship between teachers and students is still fragile, not even worth a bowl of ramen.

"I'm going to start!" ×2

A moment later, the two sat down at the dining table at the same time, declaring their respect for the ingredients and the chef.

The clever Gojo Satoru put his hands together and immediately began to stuff the ramen into his mouth like crazy, sucking it in violently. He did not stop even though he knew it was very hot.

After all, if your tongue gets burned, you can always get a fresh tongue, but once the ramen cools down, there will be no fresh ramen anymore.

But the slightly younger Yuji Itadori obviously did not realize this.

He still stared at the delicious ramen in front of him, which he had never seen before, and swallowed subconsciously.

In fact, he has never thought that ramen is delicious, because the ramen sold in stores nowadays is either industrial products from an assembly line or made with various technologies and hard work.

Occasionally, there are one or two chefs who personally cook, but they have to serve hundreds or even thousands of guests every day. Even if they originally had any special techniques and feelings, they have long been diluted.

But the ramen in front of me looks delicious and has a good flavor. It doesn’t have the perfunctory feeling of other places. It is simply a completely different delicacy.

Just imagine, can a beautiful wife who takes great pains to prepare food for you at home every day be the same as the assembly line industrial products made by those picky men outside?

Of course not!!!

Yuji Itadori suddenly began to understand why Gojo Satoru was unwilling to share this delicacy with him at the beginning.

No, I can’t bear it anymore...

He has to start tasting it now!

Having made up his mind, Yuji Itadori immediately reached out and picked up a ball of thin noodles. He brought it close to his mouth, blew on it a little to release the hot air, and then prepared to put it into his mouth.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Click——!

A crisp breaking sound was heard, and it came from the center of Yuji Itadori's palm. It seemed that the chopsticks were broken by himself.

"Wowaaaaaaaa?!"

But Yuji Itadori himself seemed to have no such awareness at all. He was also frightened by the voice and immediately raised his hand, but the chopsticks were still in his hand.

Or to be more precise, it was in the 'mouth' in the center of his palm.

Click - click - click -

The mouth bit off the chopsticks one section at a time at an extremely fast speed and swallowed them, then successfully bit the noodles wrapped around them and bit them hard!

——————Swish!

Fortunately, the quality of the noodles was really good, and he swallowed most of the bowl of ramen in one breath.

After doing all this, the mouth even licked the palm of its hand with satisfaction and made another sound.

"I was planning to sleep a little longer, but I was suddenly woken up by this strange smell."

"But it does taste good, much better than those good-for-nothings from a thousand years ago... When I come out to kill all those annoying sorcerers, I might consider keeping you here."

"Be thankful. After all, I don't often get to enjoy myself like this. Maybe it's because I haven't eaten human food in so long."

"....?"

"!!!"

Before Emiya could even open his mouth, Yuji Itadori was already getting angry.

With lightning speed, he inserted two fingers of his other hand into the mouth in the center of his right palm, making a very angry sound.

"Hey! Sukuna, you bastard! Spit it out! Spit it out now!!!"

"I haven't even eaten yet, why are you in such a hurry? Hey!!"

What made Yuji Itadori most upset was not that the ramen was eaten by his own palm, but that he could not feel any taste in the mouth of his palm.

Ryomen Sukuna, he really deserves to die!

"Hey, are you crazy, little brat? Believe it or not, I'll bite your fingers off, huh???!"

To be honest, Emiya has seen many scenes of two people fighting with each other, but he has never seen someone fighting with his own hands.

But after seeing this scene, Gojo Satoru slowly drank the noodle soup and burped, then he sat down while touching his stomach and waved his hand at Emiya.

"It's okay, it's okay. Although Itadori Yuji usually takes the dominant position physically, Sukuna sometimes still takes a small, insignificant part. This is normal."

Emiya: “…”

Is that normal?

Have Japanese high school students today mutated to the point where growing mouths on their palms is considered normal?

"So, Mr. Gojo, this... mouth is the Ryoumen Sukuna you mentioned?"

Emiya could understand that this was just a manifestation of this strange thing, but a guy who could only compete with the Jinchuriki for food was a little too... ridiculous?

"Of course. Don't be fooled by the fact that he only has a mouth now. A thousand years ago, Ryomen Sukuna was the [King of Curses], a hypothetical demon with four arms and two faces."

"Even if the sorcerers in their prime gathered their strength to challenge him, they would still end up in failure."

"[Ryomen Sukuna]... That's the title he was given after that."

While Gojo Satoru was recounting Sukuna's past deeds, he smoothly scraped a circle around the sticky surface of the bowl with his fingers and put it into his mouth.

"After Ryoumen Sukuna's death, his twenty severed fingers were transformed into special-grade cursed objects, sealed, and scattered throughout Japan."

"It was because Yuji Itadori swallowed one of the fingers that he achieved a strange symbiotic state with Ryomen Sukuna."