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"I want some compensation?"

"Itadaki, you're quite interesting." Gojo Satoru didn't offer any further comment.

He walked over to a heavy motorcycle, patted the seat, and gestured to Hisahito Itadori, "Come on, we're in a hurry."

Amidst the roar of the motorcycle engine, Hisahito Itadori sat down on the vehicle.

Facing the strong wind, he began to let his mind wander.

This is an automatic response to the Shibuya Station collapse that occurred three years ago.

Human society as a whole is undergoing changes quietly.

First, the curse, which originally occurred only to a few people in the Japanese archipelago, began to be known to people all over the world.

Secondly, there are the sorcerers of the Japanese archipelago, whose unique path to transcendence has caused a stir throughout human society.

Whether it's curses that can't be seen by ordinary people, or sorcerers who can use domains and spells—these things suddenly began to attract the attention of the entire human population.

It was at this time that...

His teacher, Gojo Satoru, stepped forward and, together with governments from various countries in the current human society, established the first "Tokyo University of Jujutsu and Spiritual Power" in human history in the former Shibuya Ward of Tokyo, guided by collaborative research.

Gojo Satoru became the first principal.

Subsequently, Gojo-sensei, together with many sorcerers who owed him favors, coerced the higher-ups in the sorcerer community, and through a process of winning over some and killing others, completed the unification of the sorcerers.

He then became the first president of the Human Union Spellcasting Association.

Yujin Itadori is currently a university student at the Tokyo Jujutsu and Spiritual Power College in Japan.

Although most of his classmates were only half-baked and couldn't control their magical powers well, he did enjoy a wonderful university life.

When his thoughts gradually begin to wander unchecked and become beyond his control.

The roar of the motorcycle suddenly disappeared, and Gojo Satoru abruptly stopped the vehicle and jumped off lightly.

"Okay, we've arrived."

Yuji Itadori got off the motorcycle and was about to walk into the hotel in front of him when he was suddenly stopped by Satoru Gojo.

Gojo Satoru smiled and waved his hand: "No, that's not it."

He then pointed to the sewer cover next to the motorcycle.

"It's in here."

"Uh, the sewers?" Yuujin Itadori sighed. "There's been so much work in the sewers lately."

“Sewers, abandoned houses, hospital morgues where people die frequently and deserted, and under bridges where homeless people live—these are all places where dark curses easily breed.” Gojo Satoru held up one finger.

"Ever since the Shibuya Station Collapse incident, the curse of human society has reappeared like a dying ember. Although they are all weaklings, their sheer number is quite annoying." Gojo Satoru pulled open the manhole cover, put his hands in his pockets, and jumped down.

He didn't forget to teach Hisahito Itadori knowledge.

"Then, I'll begin with my questions. Later, after much discussion, the examination and grading of sorcerers was handed over to the [Human Union Spellcasting Association]. What are the standards for a Level 2 sorcerer?"

"Hmm." Without much thought, Yuujin Itadori jumped down into the sewer.

"I remember, um... you need to obtain a Level 2 Spellcasting Qualification Certificate and be able to solve Level 2 Curse events on your own to be called a Level 2 Spellcaster."

"Oh, not bad. So what are the criteria for a Level 2 curse event?" Gojo Satoru asked casually as he walked into the sewers with his hands in his pockets.

"Hmm... Level 1 curse... multiple Level 2 curses... or a Level 2 curse master with a lineage, this standard seems to be not quite perfect yet."

Hisahito Itadori shrugged helplessly.

"Then why not perfect it?" Gojo Satoru sensed the aura ahead.

"Well, it seems that no one can fully determine the nature and level of a curse. The assistant supervisors can only gather information and assist the curse casters in their actions. They can't possibly determine the level of a curse at a glance like the rare curse casters." After saying this, Yuujin Itadori also assumed a fighting stance.

Before him appeared an aura almost comparable to that of a top-tier cursed spirit, and around it were several auras of second-tier cursed spirits.

"So, like this time, the assistant supervisor didn't figure out the main cause of the incident. They still thought it was just a few level-two cursed spirits appearing here." Gojo Satoru opened his palm, and a brownish-red light swirled around his palm.

"Who...are you? Sorcerers?"

Countless scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness.

A half-rat, wriggling its tail, emerged from the darkness.

Around it were dozens of enormous rats.

"Special Grade Cursed Spirit: Rat," Gojo Satoru explained the situation of the curse to Itadori Yuujin as if he knew it by heart: "The curse of the rat is a curse caused by mankind's fear of the Black Death and rats."

“In recent years, there have been more and more curses materializing from creatures or substances like you that are feared by humans, which is really getting to me.” Gojo Satoru glanced at the curse with disgust, then said to Itadori behind him.

"Kudoshin, I'll leave this to you. I'm going upstairs for some fresh air."

.....

Half an hour later, Yuuji Itadori, looking disheveled but surprisingly unharmed, emerged from the sewer.

Then I immediately saw my teacher squatting next to the motorcycle, eating a popsicle.

He saw Tiger Stick come out and casually handed him the popsicle he was holding.

"Here you go, thank you for your hard work."

"Hmm. It's alright." Yuujin Itadori picked up a popsicle and squatted down with Satoru Gojo. While crunching the popsicle, he asked indistinctly, "Gojo-sensei, do you think the curse will really stop appearing?"

“Of course.” Gojo Satoru glanced at him. “Although there have been more curses lately, anyone with eyes can see that this is just a last gasp before death.”

"The magical power that ordinary people have lost is gradually decreasing, and the magical power of this world is converging towards the infinite inner edge of the planet. This is a slow but inevitable process."

“And once these super-grade curses are eliminated, it’s unlikely they’ll reappear within ten years. In other words, once we kill this wave, we won’t have to worry about super-grade curses appearing again.” Gojo Satoru placed the popsicle stick he had finished eating in front of him.

"Bingo! I won! Let me go get another one."

After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the convenience store next door.

Yujiro was still squatting on the ground, looking up at the sky.

The drifting white clouds are sometimes sculpted by the wind into the shape of canned goods, and sometimes into the shape of wagashi (Japanese sweets).

Yuji Itadori couldn't help but sigh, then held up the popsicle stick he had finished eating and looked at it in the sun.

"Oh! I didn't win."

.......

Witch world.

----it's over.

----At least for now, all of these things are over.

Natsuki Subaru stood in the snow and ice, watching the adorable Betty freeze all the giant rabbits with her ice magic, and knew that this matter was finally over.

He won the battle against the witch and the contract he made with her.

With the power of the Witch of Envy, Satir, he reversed time, fulfilling his grand ambition of saving everything without sacrificing his own reincarnation.

Moreover, and more importantly.

He finally understood his own heart.

He loved Emilia so much, and was deeply worried about Rem, but he didn't want to make the jealous witch cry anymore.

He took Betty's hand and led her away from the restrictive Great Archives; he signed the witch's contract and took on the responsibility of educating and reforming the witch of lust.

He accomplished one thing, and then secured even more for himself.

However, he will not regret it or feel remorse.

From today onwards, he will have to shoulder more responsibility.

Survive, and then steer things in the direction you want them to be.

I want Emilia to ascend the throne and find happiness; I want Betty to see the world clearly; I want Rem to wake up and then confess my love to her; I want the Witch of Greed to know the importance of emotions and the power of the human heart.

And it is the least likely, yet the most necessary thing to do.

That is to rescue the jealous witch Satir.

Before that, he needed all sorts of intelligence and all sorts of knowledge.

If possible, he also wanted to completely eliminate the Witch Church, those malignant priests of great sin, and the other two witches hidden in history.

---If I were to take a bird's-eye view and combine all the things I've experienced and all the information I know, it would be a perfect picture.

---Therefore, it is easy to draw a conclusion.

---The jealous witch who devours everything must have other reasons for wanting to destroy this world.

---Legend has it that the Witch of Jealousy killed the other six witches. Is that true, Echidna?

【certainly.】

Echidna's voice naturally responded to Subaru Natsuki's call.

"You are right... my master, my everything, the guide of my soul, the master of my body."

When the Witch of Greed suddenly addressed him in this way, even Subaru Natsuki, who had already undergone a transformation, choked and coughed.

He quickly responded in his mind.

----No, no, no. You don't need to call me that, just call me Subaru.

【Yes, Subaru-sama】

Your commands are my highest will. I, this humble witch, am but a groveling beast at your feet, at your beck and call.

---No, no.

---Phew! I need to calm down.

---Whew!

I exhaled slowly to calm myself down.

Subaru Natsuki stopped worrying about the form of address.

He knew that the witch of lust had a thousand ways to make him blush and his heart race.

But he was helpless.

---【So, how were you killed? Can you describe it in detail?】