Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 47: Diva: Wow! Cousin Ritsuka is so handsome!

【Kyoto Friendship Exchange Tournament Day 1】

"The first day will be a team competition, also known as the thrilling Curse Spirit Subjugation Battle. The first team to subjugate the second-level Curse Spirit released into the hunting area will win. If the target Curse Spirit is not eliminated, the victory will be determined by the number of third-level Curse Spirits subjugated."

"During this process, it is allowed to hinder the opposing players, but we are all partners who will walk on the same path in the future. It is not allowed to cause irreparable harm. Once it happens, we will deal with it seriously."

"Of course, if an uncontrollable emergency occurs, whether in Kyoto or Tokyo, priority should be given to finding Ieiri Naoko-san for treatment. As long as she is not dead, she should be able to be revived."

On the bus to the Jujutsu High School, Kusakabe calmly read out the following to the students in the back seat, then said wearily as he looked at the ten or so young sorcerers in front of him.

"This is a map of the battle area."

Kusakabe unfolded a map.

There are forests all around, and only the difference in terrain can be seen. In the central area there is a huge round lake.

By the standards of private territory, the Jujutsu High School is very large. This area is large enough to build an entire university town.

And they are about to fight here.

"Anything you're not sure about?"

The people from Kyoto School looked at each other, but in the end, no one said anything.

What to say?
All is said and done.

Even Kusakabe himself knew it, so there was no need to keep asking.

As Kyoto's acting teacher, Kusakabe is only in his twenties this year. He is a young man who graduated from Kyoto School just a few years ago. In terms of age, he is not even a few years older than Mingming.

However, due to his strong abilities, he was appointed as a substitute teacher and was quite prestigious in the school in Kyoto.

So before the exchange competition started, he made it clear—

"Don't think about defeating them head-on, but try to use strategy as much as possible, take advantage of the enemy's arrogance, and think from the perspective of the weak."

He knew better than anyone that this group of students could not defeat the four first-year students from the technical high school next door.

Even ten people together, including myself, could not defeat Gojo Satoru.

The opponent's unlimited skills are basically equivalent to the word invincible. No one has a chance of winning.

At least Kusakabe couldn't figure it out.

So he could only try his best to discourage his students' enthusiasm.

After his repeated admonitions, the students basically agreed with the strategy of relying on roundabout tactics to win.

Apart from--

Kusakabe glanced at a black-haired senior girl in the corner and felt a headache.

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An Utahime, 18 years old, second-level sorcerer.

As the name suggests, he is good at singing, and his spells are also related to singing. His hobbies are watching sports games and karaoke, and he hates sweets.

I have no complaints about my current job, which is the profession of 'Spellcaster'.

I am aware that I am not particularly brilliant, nor do I have any special talents or pursuits in other areas. Moreover, I quite like to help others, so being a sorcerer seems to be a good idea.

Although he didn't have much talent, he had been working hard during his career as a sorcerer student and had almost no regrets.

——Until last month.

I met an arrogant junior named Gojo Satoru.

It may sound strange for me to say this, but I consider myself to be a pretty good sorcerer.

The proportion of first-level sorcerers in the entire group is not high, and it requires certain talents. By definition, it is a sorcerer who can exorcise first-level cursed spirits and above by himself.

Unfortunately, the name of the song girl's technique is [Solitary Forbidden Zone].

The effect is that the total amount of cursed energy and output of people within the range of the spell (including yourself) can be temporarily increased.

The activation condition is dancing. It is obvious that this ability cannot be used alone, so there is a high probability that I will never be able to upgrade to the first level of sorcerer in this lifetime.

But at least, at least! I must win the title of 'quasi-first-class sorcerer' to gain recognition for my efforts.

——It’s not that I can’t do it, it’s just that the technique is special!

As a result, the singer who thought so failed in the quasi-first-level magician examination.

No one was willing to be her examiner.

In the High School of Incantation, unlike a second-level magician, one needs to take an assessment to become a first-level magician, and the prerequisite for participating in the assessment is that a first-level magician recommends the student to take the exam.

No one recommended Diva.

The singer was originally depressed because of this incident, but after adjusting her mentality, the singer, who was already psychologically fragile, participated in a joint mission of the Kyoto and Tokyo High Commissions.

It was also there that he met Gojo Satoru.

The first time we met, it was just a magic task cooperation. Right away, he said to me, "Eh? Utahime? What an interesting name." "Ah, Utahime, can't you fight alone? No, you won't survive like this, right?" "Wow, Utahime, you are so timid. Magic? No, I don't need that kind of amplification magic. After all, I am the strongest."

No honorifics needed.

Casual attitude.

No respect at all.

No emotional intelligence.

There is no gentlemanly manners at all! It can even be said to be extremely rude! Even if it is not judged by the strict Japanese scoring system, this guy is extremely shameless! !
"Song~~Ji~~I'm here to play with you~~"

Look! It's just like this!

The bus of Kyoto High School stopped, and when the students of Kyoto High School got off the bus, they were greeted by a group of four people from Tokyo High School.

Xia Youjie smiled calmly, but because his eyes were small, it was hard to tell whether he was squinting or not.

Ieiri Shoko greeted him in a friendly and casual manner.

Ritsuka Fujimaru stood straight, greeted everyone politely and nodded to a few acquaintances he had met during the mission.

Gojo Satoru?
Gojo Satoru put his hands on Fujimaru's shoulders and jumped up and down, doing splits and leaps in an exaggerated manner.

"Song~~Ji~~~~"

Honorifics!
The singer who just got off the car immediately broke out in sweat. I am obviously a senior!

Forget it, I don’t care about rules and regulations, but you are the only one————

"Gojo Satoru!!! I!! But!! Senior!! Don't talk to me in that annoying way!"

The singer looked at the white-haired figure running towards her with an expression of deep disgust.

On the other side, from the perspective of Fujimaru Ritsuka.

There is still about an hour of preparation time before the exchange meeting officially begins. Teacher Yaga recommends that Fujimaru and others go to communicate with people from Kyoto High School first.

Originally, Gojo Satoru and the others had no interest, but considering that they would have to "betray" Fujimaru and Nozomi in a little while, they ran over as well, pretending to welcome the neighboring school.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru himself also wanted to refute what Glass had said before about him being a "social loser", so he took the initiative to look for the singer-songwriter, with whom he thought he had a very good relationship.

The singer's appearance is very recognizable. She is wearing a standard witch costume. Her long black hair is tied with two red ropes on both sides of her shoulders. Her face is pretty and delicate, but for some reason she has been frowning slightly, giving people the feeling that she is in a bad mood.

"Let me make it clear first, I will definitely not lose to you in this exchange meeting!"

When the singer saw Gojo Satoru, she became angry as if she was set on fire, and her whole body was filled with resentment towards Gojo Satoru like a hedgehog.

"Hey?"

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru stopped, pointed forward, turned around and asked Fujimaru beside him.

"What's wrong with her?"

"Hmm? Can't you see?" Fujimaru Ritsuka tilted his head.

Gojo Goroku laughed and shook his head, "What are you talking about? I am the 'strongest (reread)'. I don't even need my six eyes for this kind of thing. I can tell with just one look."

With a light laugh, Gojo Satoru said in a handsome voice.

"It's my period."

"No, I just don't like you, right?"

"Hahahaha Ritsuka what are you talking about? How could I be hated?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head and reiterated seriously once again.

“I’m not hated.”

"I hate you!" the singer shouted angrily.

"Fujimaru, you see, this is called tsundere." Gojo Satoru raised his head and shrugged helplessly, looking like he didn't want to listen to anyone. "This attribute is outdated."

Woohoo! (sound of train puffing)
If she could hit him, the singer would definitely choose to pick up some stones on the road and throw them at Gojo Satoru.

Finally, her chest heaved violently a few times, and she simply decided to shift her gaze, deciding not to see it and to calm her mind. She no longer looked at Gojo Satoru, but instead noticed Fujimaru Ritsuka next to him.

Instantly, her eyes changed and softened.

Before I could speak——

"Hello, Utahime-senpai." Fujimaru spoke in a complex honorific sentence without taking a breath. "You also know what kind of personality our Satoru has. I'm really sorry to have troubled you. Also, this exchange meeting is a good opportunity for us to promote each other's progress. I sincerely hope to learn the essence of the spell from you, senior. Thank you for your guidance."

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Although Utahime wasn't the type who really liked honorifics, compared to Gojo Satoru, every cell in Fujimaru glowed with satisfaction.

"No, no, no, I'm here. Please give me your guidance on this exchange."

The singer sobbed and shook her hands, but finally she couldn't help but took a few steps forward and grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and gave him instructions.

"Wow, Fujimaru, you must never become like Gojo!"

"Well, don't worry."

No, no, no.

But is it time to start the game?
Fujimaru smiled while trying hard to suppress his desire.

Gojo wanted to fight him? Didn't he want to knock down Geto and Gojo?

Definitely! Absolutely!
On the other hand, Utaha was also shocked when she recalled the first time she met Fujimaru.

I'm super, normal.

I am a very polite junior.

I'm awesome!! (Reread)
Guhehe, such a cute junior, let me love him well (slurp)

The Utahime's expression changed from looking at Gojo Satoru as if she were looking at kitchen waste to being as gentle as a "gentle and lovely big sister next door".

Moreover, after hearing that Fujimaru's technique was also not effective, he put it into his own hands even more after trying very hard.

When performing the mission, the singer took good care of Fujimaru.

[Senior, can you give me this cursed spirit? ]

【OK. 】

[Senior, please take a rest here first. Can you leave all the cursed spirits in this area to me? ]

【OK. 】

[Senior, your technique is really powerful. Can it be used against cursed spirits? ]

[It's OK, huh? Why do you want to use it on cursed spirits? ]

As time went on, it even turned into a completely affirmative bot that could only nod.

So, when Fujimaru said——

"By the way, Senior, can I temporarily join the Kyoto School next?"

"Sure."