The brave Simmel wants to resign

boom! ——

The next moment, he disappeared from the track.

The cyclone pushed backward with a sluggish lag, while Simmel ran a few quick steps, swiftly passing by the surrounding scenery.

It's less like running fast and more like flying at low altitude, leaping tens of meters in one step, and then suddenly jumping over kilometers after accelerating in a straight line.

In just a few seconds, he arrived at the center of the forest.

Sa!

Landing lightly, stepping on fallen leaves.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Upon arriving at their destination, Simmel greeted Gojo Satoru in front of her.

"Oh."

Despite also staying up late, Gojo Satoru, who was in equally good spirits, raised his hand in response.

"Let's begin then."

"That's incredibly efficient!" Simmel exclaimed.

“The bad habit of doing tasks this year.” Gojo Satoru made a face. “Every day is just tasks, tasks… It feels like it was two weeks ago when I last went back to the vocational high school.”

"Alright, enough of that, let's get started."

"Your technique."

Technique.

This is why Simmel is here.

Before parting ways last night, Gojo Satoru whispered something to Simmel—his purpose being to test Simmel's technique in order to avoid being seen by others.

After all, as mentioned before, the six-eyed Gojo Satoru, who is also the strongest in the modern era, is the most effective guarantor of the High School. Until he says 'ok', Simmel and the Kaba sisters who are bound to him cannot be judged as 'absolutely harmless'.

Simmel herself didn't care, but the Gaba sisters needed a safe place to grow up.

so...

"Sir, you don't want anything to happen to those two sisters, do you?"

Wu Tiaowu urged him on.

"Could you please stop using those weird phrases? They're giving me the creeps." Simmel's eyes curved slightly. "And, just so you know, this so-called 'technique' only awakened after I came to this world, so I'm not even sure about its effects myself."

"Ah, it's okay, I'll see it clearly and then teach you." Gojo Satoru waved his hand.

"I see..."

Simmel nodded.

"Perhaps you, Gojo-kun, are very suited to be a teacher."

"Haha ...

Honest praise was met with five pointed expressions from Tom the cat.

Is this guy serious?

Throughout his life, Gojo Satoru has been praised and insulted by countless people in all sorts of bizarre ways, but none of them have sounded like a mix of sarcasm and praise as just now.

Me, a teacher?

In Niagara's words, it's impossible unless the world turns upside down.

After laughing for a while, Gojo Satoru stopped, wiping away the tears of laughter. "You're so funny. When Jie told me that you were the soul of some great ancient figure or something, I thought you were definitely an old relic."

The sorcerer families in this world seem to be very rigid, which inevitably leaves a bad impression.

Gojo Satoru originally thought the same thing.

But he had a good relationship with Xia Youjie, who naturally told him everything that Simmel had said.

include--

“Speaking of which, Jay told me about it.”

Gojo Satoru tilted his head back, and his small sunglasses tilted upwards as well.

"—You said something like, 'In my eyes, you're still a child,' to Jay, right?"

"Ah."

Simmel readily admitted it.

So what? In his eyes, not to mention Xia Youjie, even Ye'e Zhengdao was a child he should protect.

but.

Smyr may think it's fine, but that doesn't mean the strongest sorcerer of the modern era is without problems.

"So, can I understand that—"

Gojo Satoru gradually slowed down his speech, and by the end, his smile had faded.

"—In your eyes, am I also a child who needs protection?"

"Ah."

Still answering quickly.

Remaining decisive.

Simmel still had that same smiling face, while in front of him, Gojo Satoru's smile grew wider and wider.

"Protect me?"

He stretched out his right hand, took off his sunglasses, and put them back in his pocket.

His blue eyes, which seemed to stretch endlessly like clouds, were revealed.

"It seems that the kind-hearted Gojo-san has helped the elderly loosen their muscles."

Chapter 14 Wow, it's a Stand user! Everyone, retreat!

Xia Youjie had a rare good night's sleep.

Ever since the [Star Escort] mission, the man had clearly felt that something was wrong with him.

The object that should have been saved.

My dead comrades.

My own weakness.

My best friend who became stronger without permission.

Countless cursed spirits.

A nauseating stench.

It felt like an endless, sweltering summer.

Everything was tormenting the man's mind.

When he encountered the Kaba sisters, there was a moment when he felt as if the ropes binding his reason in his head were about to break.

One by one, the knots were untied, and the outermost strands of the rope snapped first.

Crackling sounds.

A series of crisp, cracking sounds rang out as the pieces broke one after another, their burrs curling up and sticking out.

But just before the rope was about to snap completely, [he] appeared.

Without knowing which way was up, he was jolted awake by a kick from the other side.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sense of dread.

He was terrified that for a moment he had the thought of killing all the non-sorcerers present.

Then....

It's a pity.

Unfortunately...

"........."

The loose white shirt clung to his body, his long, black hair was unbound and scattered freely on his shoulders and the bedsheets, and his sharply defined face was filled with a chilling calm.

Forget it.

Xia Youjie forced himself not to think about it and turned to get out of bed.

Get up, wash your face, and brush your teeth.

Waving at the mirror.

“AAAaaa...”

The cursed spirits that only he could see dispersed from both sides of his ears and returned to Xia Youjie's palm.

This is the spirit that protects him while he sleeps, and also serves as an 'earplug'—it's very comfortable because the material is inexplicably soft.

The art of manipulating spirits is quite amazing, isn't it?

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

He turned around and sat on the toilet.

The man idly started scrolling through his phone, and as soon as he unlocked it, he saw several text messages.

The one at the very top is by Teacher Nightmoth.

[Unread: 9]

"Huh? When did I offend the teacher again?"

Xia Youjie pondered deeply, but soon decided it didn't matter and turned it off.

The second one is glass.