The brave Simmel wants to resign

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"Oh?! Sorry!" Itajō quickly apologized, "So we're the ones who need to pay?!"

“No, the school will pay for it.” Maki jumped down from above, landing lightly despite the height of several meters. “But we’ll have to write a long report to apply for reimbursement. Let’s make it clear that you’ll be in charge of it.”

"You're kidding!" Itajiro exclaimed, his eyes wide. "My Chinese grades are terrible!"

"Oh, wait for me..."

Finally, the panda's voice came.

It also poked its round head out, but since the floors of shopping malls are usually six meters high, the panda looked around and didn't jump down like Maki. Instead, it turned its back to the hole, grabbed the edge of the hole with both hands, and stretched its two short legs down as far as possible.

Maki's eyebrows twitched, and she put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Panda, if you keep acting like a fool (Liben slang), I'll pluck your fur off."

"Oh, oh, oh, violent opposition!" The panda swung its legs even more vigorously, tilting its head back innocently and shouting, "I can't help it! The current high school already has violent maniacs like Maki and Yuujin! My animal character's strength can't be shown at all! I can only show my cute side as a pet!"

Maki's forehead veins throbbed. "Stop talking nonsense!"

Urajiro also put his hand to his mouth, making a megaphone shape, "Panda senior, I'll catch you down here!"

"coming!"

The panda promptly fell into Huzhang's arms.

boom!

A weight of over 100 kilograms fell from a height of six meters and was caught steadily by Huzhang in a princess carry, without even a wobble.

The panda deliberately showed an expression of being touched.

".....YMT".

"What does that mean?"

"Yujin Maji Tenshi is a true angel."

"I told you to cut off contact with Dongtang, where did you learn all that nonsense vocabulary?"

Maki waved away the pink bubbles created by the two of them joking around, and turned to look at the curse master.

"Let's deal with this guy first."

Her pupils darkened as she glared at the curse master.

"Putting aside your perverse obsession with young girls, the fact that you curse masters dared to gather in such a large group... you must be plotting something, right?"

"...How should I know!"

The short-statured curse master said disdainfully.

“Someone on an assassination website gathered us together, paid us, and that’s how we came.”

"Tsk, you don't want to say it?" Maki certainly didn't believe it.

Believe it or not.

The curse master turned his head away unhappily. Although being knocked down was humiliating, he didn't believe these brats would torture him. He just needed to keep his mouth shut.

"We clearly found out that the sorcerer named Simmel was out, but we never expected to be defeated by brats like you. It's a disgrace."

"Heh, doesn't that just make you look stupid?"

Maki remained unsparing in her words, while Itajimaru and Panda pretended to be scared and hugged each other.

"Let's go, back to report. Tsk, the thought of seeing Gojo Satoru when school starts makes me feel bad—Itadori, this is for you."

Maki tied the man's hands with a rope, then kicked his back, forcing him to stumble to Itadori's side.

"We mustn't let Wu hear this."

"Huh? Is Gojo-sensei really that bad?" Itadori took the rope and led the curse master forward.

"Ah! Here it comes~ Bone Number Two!~ You know, probably if you searched the whole school, only you and Bone would like that bastard teacher."

"Sigh...but after all, he's the benefactor who helped me resolve the death penalty issue..."

"You know, this is called the suspension bridge effect."

The group chattered noisily as they walked forward.

This is the daily life of a sorcerer.

Because they have been accompanied by a curse for many years and their lives are hanging by a thread, they naturally develop strong bonds with their companions.

After four months, Huzhang, who was already good at socializing, had become quite familiar with his senior brothers and sisters, and they would even banter like this.

but....

(Clearly lacking some experience.)

Maki and Panda, who were chatting with Itadori, glanced discreetly at the Cursed Master's hand.

The curse caster kept a close eye on Tiger Staff, seizing the moment when the group 'lowered their guard' during their conversation—

"【Puppet Mother Spirit's Might】!!"

The power of the incantation rises.

A massive entity separates the staff of the cursed man from the cursed man.

Two sharp shadows immediately pierced the ropes on the back of the short curse mage's hands, and the mage immediately jumped backward after freeing himself from the restraints.

"Oops!"

As Itachi was forced back, he looked at the shikigami that had suddenly appeared in front of him.

(Is it a technique?!)

Its entire body seemed to be made of black hair, muscles, and only the upper half of its face, which looked like a ceramic skull with countless beads stuck in it.

"Hmph, not bad, but you can't catch me anymore! I'm about to...—Kid, what's with that expression?"

To the curse master, for some reason, Haddock suddenly tilted his head upwards, closed his eyes tightly, wrinkled his nose, and wore a pained expression as if a nail had pierced through the sole of his shoe.

"No... Oh no, I was careless... Teacher Simmel should have told me about this situation..."

"Oh my god, you messed up, didn't you, Yuujin~"

"Panda-senpai! And Maki-senpai! Since you noticed, you should have reminded me!" Itadori immediately turned around and complained.

Have you ever seen a female student pass notes to others during an exam?

Yes, my school has them!

"That's where they went wrong."

Cursed Mage: ...........

How come these guys aren't scared?

We've already started our spell, so where is this group of guys getting their relaxed attitude from?

Thinking of this, he felt terrible and immediately roared, "You bunch of bastards, listen to me—"

[Pfft~ Itadori. Exam over. You failed. Please drive back to the starting point and return to the center to print your report card.]

But at that moment...

Behind oneself.

A chilling aura emanated from it.

The sound echoed through the central corridor of the shopping mall, making it resonate for a long time, as if it had its own microphone.

"!!!"

The curse caster turned his head sharply.

What came into view was a white-haired man who had appeared only half a meter away from him at some point.

White hair, black clothes, standing on the railing behind him, hands in pockets, back slightly hunched, looks like Jiahao.

but.....

This guy's a sorcerer too?!

The curse master's expression froze.

It's the enemy again!

At that moment—it wasn't just the curse master whose face froze, but also the several college students in front of him.

Disdain, helplessness, and surprise.

Itadori: "Teacher!"

"Yo!"

Five quick and crisp greetings, with bright smiles.

"Oh~ I just finished my mission and came to check it out. This scene brings back so many memories~ And Yujin—although you'll lose 60 points for being careless, resulting in a failing grade, I'll give you a chance to retake the exam because you praised your teacher behind my back!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Huzhang replied.

"Where's the nostalgia?" Maki said irritably. "Don't interfere."

"Maki-chan is as cold as ever~ Teacher, I'm so sad~"

The man clutched his chest, looking like he was about to have a seizure.

That's wonderful.

"That's so mean!"

Click click.

The teeth are rubbed together from side to side.

The curse master finally lost his patience.

"Damn it!" (Li Ben swears)

"You guys better get serious!! Can't you see I'm still here?!"

hum!