Chapter 9: Gojo Satoru, the Social Cow
Time passed quickly, more than a month passed.

During this period, Mo Fan was dubbed the Big Devil by all the freshmen in the department. Insults and hatred filled the entire campus. The freshmen were extremely disgusted with this bastard who made them lose public resources.

Of course, Gojo Satoru and Zhao Manyan definitely don’t care about these people, so the relationship between the three of them is still good.

As for why the freshmen did not implicate Gojo Satoru, one of the main culprits, it was of course because of the healing Guanyin sisters!
The fifteen healing beauties are all very protective of their squad leader and will make life difficult for anyone who dares to say bad things about him.

This horrifying scene made the freshmen depressed, so they had to give up on using Gojo Satoru's name.

However, as time went by, Mo Fan and Gojo Satoru's positions were replaced by some up-and-coming young talents. After all, being the public enemy of the campus and always being on the list was a torture for everyone.

"There's new gossip today." Gojo Satoru threw his sunglasses on the bed and looked at the two people sitting there.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were both meditating in the dormitory and didn't want to go to class.

After hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Zhao Manyan opened his eyes.

"what's the situation?"

"The Mu Nujiao who is hailed as the goddess, donated public resources almost equivalent to those provided by the school in the name of the Mu family for all students in the department to practice." Gojo Satoru said as he tore open the candy wrapper.

"Why did she do this?" Mo Fan was also awakened by these words.

"It's just a strategy." Zhao Manyan thought about it for a moment and understood the reason.

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan continued to ask.

“Students from Mingzhu Academy have always been sought after by several major families. What they are doing is just spending the resources they will need in the future in advance…” Zhao Manyan said with a smile.

“Will this cause too much bleeding?” Mo Fan was amazed.

"It's just a small amount of money. This kind of thing can both gain fame and bring in a lot of benefits. It's basically a sure win." Gojo Satoru said bluntly while lying on the bed.

For the aristocratic families, they will not do anything that is not beneficial to them.
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A white-haired boy and three pretty girls were walking on the streets of the trade mall, attracting a lot of attention.

I promised to accompany my schoolmates shopping for clothes, and today is the perfect time to fulfill my promise.

"Squad leader, many people are praising you."

They could sense the many gazes coming at them, and could hear soft whispers of compliments like "how handsome he is."

"It's normal, just get used to it."

Gojo Satoru is very calm, or rather, he is the type of person who thinks “the world should revolve around me”.

He just kept responding to the source of the gaze in a friendly manner and even posed.

Ah, there was a little scream.

The three girls covered their faces and dragged the open-faced Gojo Satoru by his arms into a clothing store.

The monitor is good in every way except that he is too unrestrained.

When they got to the store, the girls let him go. One of them walked to the clothes rack.

"Class monitor, what kind do you like? Buy a few more. Although the school will provide uniforms, you can wear your own clothes at other times."

"Uh, whatever." Gojo Satoru thought about it and felt like he didn't have any requirements.

"Forget it, let us help you choose." The girls were a little helpless.

"Is this white sweatshirt ok?"

"Ah."

"The blue one is good too, stay with it."

"Ah."

"What about these black straight pants?"

"Yeah" After asking several times, the girls understood that no matter what they pointed at Gojo Satoru, he would only say "Yeah", so they just matched the clothes from head to shoes, and then pushed Gojo Satoru to the locker room to change clothes.

While he was still changing, the girls picked out two more sets for him and secretly took out couple's sets for themselves. They asked the salesperson to pack them up separately.

I’m so envious of the girls in my class.

By the time the girls had finished choosing, Gojo Satoru had already walked out of the dressing room. He was wearing a white sweatshirt and black straight pants. He was tall and had long legs, and looked quite handsome.

"Class monitor, you're so handsome!" The girls looked at Gojo Satoru with infatuated looks, their eyes full of love.

"whee."

"Come on, let us pick out dessert for you."

"Great!"

In front of the dessert cabinet.

Gojo Satoru held the bag and waited quietly for the girls to put in the food. Cream cakes, fruit cakes and candies were all packed in.

One of the more careful girls among the three noticed something: "Class monitor, why are your eyes not shining anymore? They were shining in school."

After hearing this, Gojo Satoru lifted up his hair that was covering his face. His pale blue eyes with white mist lit up like LED lights that were powered on.

He held out his hand: "Hold it."

"Ah?!" Upon hearing that, the girl retreated tactically. She was once again unable to adapt to Gojo Satoru's lack of sense of distance.

But she soon realized that this seemed to be a serious demonstration of her abilities, so she put her hand on it obediently. She felt considerable resistance every time her palm moved forward an inch.

Gojo Satoru revealed his usual technique: "This is my ability, a converging infinite series. The closer an object is to me, the slower it moves."

"Um... squad leader means that I will never be able to touch you?" the girl said following her train of thought.

"Bingo." Gojo Satoru closed the technique, and the "Six Eyes" that lost the transmission of cursed energy were powered off and extinguished, "But this way I can touch you."

Gojo Satoru held the girl's hand with his fingers intertwined, the warmth of their palms touching each other's.

She tried to pull her hand away in panic, but failed.

"Ah, stop it..." She turned her head away as if to cover up, but her plump and slightly red earlobes were exposed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaoxi is shy." The two girls next to her laughed happily.

After teasing the school girl, Gojo Satoru let go of her hand, took out a dessert from the bag and started eating.

The "Six Eyes" will automatically collect information about the surroundings at all times. When there are too many people, it will cause headaches for the owner.

This is the price of power.

The "Six Eyes" inherited from the ancestors of the Gojo family allow the holder to accurately see the flow of cursed energy and see through the enemy's spells. At the same time, it serves as an accurate cursed energy output controller, greatly reducing cursed energy consumption and difficulty of use.

The "price" is that it puts a burden on the brain every moment, and over time it will cause irreversible damage to brain cells.

Therefore, all the "Six Eyes" of the past would become short-lived if they failed to learn the "Reversal Technique". Once they learned it, they could manually refresh brain cells to prolong their lives.

Before coming to the magical world, Gojo Satoru had already mastered the [Reversal Technique] and [Field Expansion], and was ready to beat Sukuna up.

As a result, when he came to this world, he directly became one of the numerous high-level magicians from the first person.

Although Gojo Satoru is special, high-level is high-level, no matter how special it is, it is still just high-level.

As for sweets, it is just a small hobby that I have.

Since he had mastered the [Reversal Technique], the price of the [Six Eyes], he no longer needed to replenish his brain power by eating desserts. He could directly use the [Reversal Technique] to regenerate brain cells.

(End of this chapter)

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