The brave Simmel wants to resign

Huzhang understood the implication in the person in front of him and gave an embarrassed, awkward laugh.

“No need for an apology. This is not your fault, Itadori.” Nanami said businesslike. “Your situation has been fully explained by the captive curse master who was controlled by the Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique. Cursed spirits under the Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique should not be able to lie. You do have the strength to suppress Sukuna. I was just confirming that you would not be easily bewitched by Sukuna.”

"Is Sukuna... the guy inside my body?" Itajira tried to keep up with the conversation.

"What...did he do with my body?"

The swaying of the scepter was a bad omen.

Watching Itajimaru's expression, Nanami carefully considered her words.

"For the time being—there has been no major damage, especially no deaths."

Tiger Staff immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great. If that's the case, then he doesn't seem so bad after all..."

"But if I had to put it in perspective, it would be that a school was demolished, the terrain was altered due to the battle, and the economic losses, all added up, would probably amount to a billion yen."

“You know Mr. Nanami, this guy took over my body without permission, I don’t know him at all.”

With a solemn expression, Huzhang immediately made the cut.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Nanami nodded.

After saying that, he closed the notebook in his hand and placed it on his lap, maintaining an elegant crossed-leg posture, and quietly looked at Hisahito Itadori.

“…”

"..."

"Excuse me, what are we doing now?" Itachi couldn't help but ask.

"Working hours to make ends meet".

Nanami's answer was also very direct.

"Although I hate working overtime, once you've decided to take on a task, you should complete it properly. My personal assessment of your situation isn't enough to justify letting you leave, but..."

Nanami hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's New Year's Day now, a boy like you shouldn't be locked up here."

Upon hearing this...

Huzhang was taken aback at first, then his eyes immediately flickered with genuine emotion.

After being dragged into this mess of sorcery, this was the first time anyone had treated him like this. Itadori was overwhelmed with emotion and immediately wanted to speak.

"Seven Seas!"

"?"

Nanami frowned.

How did this kid know my nickname?

wrong.

I think I heard two voices just now.

Could it be that...?

Itadori noticed that what he was about to say seemed to have been swayed, and looked towards the additional figure behind Nanami.

"ah!"

The newcomer was tall and dressed in all black, but his actions were far more frivolous than Nanami's.

Black eye mask, black clothes, but the large, upside-down white onion head was quite conspicuous.

"Nanami, are you working properly?"

"Yes, thanks to you."

It was no illusion; ever since this person appeared, Nanami's tone had become several degrees colder.

"I thought you'd be an hour or two later, you came really fast."

"Huh? Nanami, you've gone too far! What kind of image do you have of me? What kind of senior would ask a junior to work overtime and then not show up themselves?"

"Gojo Satoru, please."

"Hahaha, you don't need to praise me like that~"

After a jumbled conversation, the white-haired man unceremoniously put his arm around Nanami, then plopped down next to her, managing to squeeze half a body space into the already small wooden chair.

"Yo! Yuujin, right? My name is Gojo Satoru, and I'll probably be your teacher from now on!~"

Tiger Rod looked at the man in front of him, whose behavior was erratic, and was somewhat puzzled.

"that..."

“As I said before, Itadori, your safety needs to be assessed. It’s not enough for me to trust you; you need substantial protective measures,” Nanami reliably added. “Although he’s a scumbag, he’s the one responsible for suppressing you if you go berserk.”

"He's very strong, don't worry, even though he's a scumbag."

"Huh?! You said scum twice! You said it twice!!" Gojo Satoru was furious and pushed his butt to the side.

pat.

But Nanami got up and stood aside.

The impact sent the chairs tipping backward, but Gojo Satoru managed a lightning-fast crouch and didn't fall, maintaining his mocking, electric-shaking pose.

That strong?!

Huzhang was surprised.

"Anyway, in that case, Itadori-kun can leave now, let's go." Nanami completely ignored Gojo's antics.

I need to finish quickly so I can go home.

"No, wait a minute."

Gojo Satoru, seemingly oblivious to Nanami's desire to leave work, helped her up in her chair.

"name."

"Japanese knotweed Hisuhito."

"age."

"You'll be sixteen in two months... Have you asked these questions already?"

"Really? Then your favorite female celebrity."

“Jennifer Lawrence...what kind of question is that!”

Do you have any hobbies or interests?

"Xiao Gang... go exercise and work out."

"Very well, the death sentence for the defendant Hisahito Itadori is hereby decided."

"Please wait!!!"

Huzhang was furious.

"Haha, just kidding~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand casually, "I've already talked to your grandfather about your situation, so don't worry too much. I've already taken care of all the procedures at the school for you."

Haddock: "Huh? Really?"

Nanami: "Huh? Really?"

Gojo Satoru's smile faded. "It's one thing for Itadori to be surprised, but why did you have to speak to me in that 'Gojo Satoru is actually considerate' tone?"

"No, the truth is just that surprising..." Nanami said in disbelief. "Now that you've gone this far, what happens next...?"

“Yes, Itadori will be enrolling in the Jujutsu High School as a freshman next year.” Gojo Satoru raised his hands above his head and clapped them loudly. “Wow~ I’m really looking forward to next year’s kids.”

Although Gojo Satoru's speech was chaotic.

But Japanese knot still managed to pick up some information.

"In other words..."

"Your situation is special, but I've already saved you. From now on, you'll be my student~ Please take care of me, Yourahito~"

"Ah, yes!"

Although I don't know what happened.

In short...

It seems I've been rescued?

Gojo-sensei must be a good person!

Gojo Satoru smiled as he watched Itajiki finally breathe a sigh of relief.

(He looks just like Yuta back then; hopefully, he'll be a promising kid too.)

(After all, things might be different in six months.)

[Death Returns]

By the time he had a beard, he was carrying a rose-scabbard and a sword, and he was dumbfounded.

The barrier will cover the entire country, and no place in Japan except Hokkaido will be spared. Ordinary people will also be partially enhanced into sorcerers, which will inevitably lead to chaos.

I wonder if this child will come in handy... And then there's the matter of the altar, the fishy smell, the lingering fragrance, the lingering fear of the wind, the lingering fear of the sun ...

What a lot of trouble!

Gojo Satoru stood with his hands on his hips, feeling a mix of emotions, but at the same time, he also noticed Nanami's somewhat intense gaze beside him.

"Nanami, what's wrong? Are you looking at me like that because you want to borrow money? Let me make it clear first, I can only help you with the down payment."

"No, but if we can borrow that much, let's save up the credit limit first. I want to go on vacation to Malaysia after I retire." Nanami got back to the point. "Although I'm surprised that Gojo Satoru arranged everything so well, but—you could have handled it all by yourself, right? What was the point of calling me out?"

Honestly, Nanami was very surprised.

That guy who only caused trouble in high school is now helping students take care of all their worries; he's almost too reliable.

Why not just leave it all to Gojo Satoru?

I did say such nonsense before.