The brave Simmel wants to resign

That is to say...

The priestess was killed, while Rime was wounded and escaped.

Who did it?

The body itself was relatively fresh, probably about half an hour ago?

but...

Who killed him?

Simmel wasn't good at deduction, nor did she ever imagine turning from a battle scene into Detective Conan.

There are few who can kill a cunning cursed sorcerer like the Ushio Shrine Maiden, and even fewer who have the motive to kill her.

It's unlikely that Rimei would abandon her after using her position; the scene doesn't look like it.

That.....

Could it be...

"Is it a spell going berserk?" The man with the dazed expression looked on, his eyes wide with disbelief. He could no longer contain his aura; the man's movements were swift and deliberate, his voice filled with a mixture of fear and dread. He could only watch as the spell itself seemed to tremble and his body trembled. The man's gaze fell upon the man's, and he could only gasp in disbelief. The man's voice was filled with a mixture of fear and dread. The man's voice was like a veiled curse, his voice trembling with a chilling, unsettling energy.

"Hmm... could you move aside a little? You still remember you're using a woman's body, right?"

Simmel described the lack of boundaries as a kind of boundless, unrestrained, and unconventional approach.

At the same time, [the text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly due to OCR errors. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.]

At the scene... there were three people's footprints, but only two people's curse power.

Moreover, both Rime and the Shio-rai Shrine Maiden were killed or injured by the remaining person.

So what about this so-called ordinary person...?

"No magical power?"

Chapter 146 It's time for Sasuke to make his move in the Chunin Exams.

"Is that Simmel guy still not done?"

At the Kyoto school, in the shade of a cypress tree in the courtyard at the entrance, Gojo Satoru sat with his legs crossed, playing on his phone with a disgruntled expression.

He felt that dealing with a group of curse masters would be no problem at all, and he didn't think that the Tide Witch would pose any threat to Simmel.

However, with Simmel gone, no one joined him in making a fuss, which annoyed him.

what?

Xia Youjie?

Gojou glanced sideways at Xia Youjie ahead.

The black teacher's uniform, however, was different from the tailored lines that accentuated Wu Jiao's body proportions. Xia Youjie kept thinking about his baggy trousers, which, in appearance, were not much different from the school uniforms men wore during their student days.

On one side of his body was a cursed spirit shaped like a caterpillar, which held up a lesson plan to his hand with its tentacles and was talking to the students of the Kyoto school. The students nodded frequently.

Xia Youjie has been a teacher for almost three months.

Here, it's worth mentioning that—although from God's perspective, the scene is completely different, the viewpoint is not perfect, and the overall composition is unclear.

However, the significance of establishing higher vocational colleges is not these things.

They are a school that literally means 'learning curses' and 'exorcising cursed spirits'.

Therefore, Xia Youjie, who can directly control the spell spirit manipulation technique, has always been the most suitable teacher.

Xia Youjie seemed to be a better teacher than Wujiao Wu, at least the students seemed to respect him, especially that guy named Yu Xingji, who would agree with everything Xia Youjie said.

Never mind that.

But the problem is—

Hey.

Wu Tiaowu put his phone back in his pocket, walked up in a cocky manner, and interrupted Xia Youjie's instructions to the students.

Why change the competition format?

“Wu…didn’t I just explain that?” Xia Youjie turned around, looking helpless.

Change the competition format!

In the past, the exchange meetings were usually conducted in the form of "Spirit Extermination", with the Kyoto School and the Tokyo School split into two teams to determine the final winner.

It is a pure competition that tests the strength of both schools.

But this year—

The participating personnel from both schools are as follows:

[Tokyo Campus: Panda, Maki, Inu-maki, Itari, Fushiguro, Wild Rose]

[Kyoto School: Todo, Mai, Yukichi, Miwa, Kamo Kenki, Nishimiya Momo]

A total of twelve people were randomly assigned to four teams of three each, with the school responsible for forming the teams.

The team that first discovers and cooperates to defeat the cursed spirit wins.

These are the rules for this year.

This greatly displeased Gojo Satoru!

"I came here with my students to beat up your students! How can you act like this after I win?!" Gojo Satoru said indignantly.

"You're really being rude..." Xia Youjie put down his lesson plan and shook his head. "Even if you beat me, Simmel's credit is greater. You don't know how to teach at all."

"Varied!--"

“Secondly,” Xia Youjie interrupted Wujiao Wu’s outburst, “isn’t it obvious that the average level of students at Kyoto School is not as good as that at Tokyo School? After all, they’ve been with Simmel for so long.”

"I told you not to make it sound like it was all Simmel's doing!" Gojo Satoru shouted. "Gojo-sensei has emotional value too, right?"

"That's right!" Tiger Stick, who had appeared out of nowhere, shouted in support.

"Say what you want," Xia Youjie said noncommittally.

"Ultimately, the two schools are not in a competitive relationship. Since it is an exchange meeting, and given their relationship, it would be more convenient to shuffle the teams."

"I don't understand that kind of thing!"

"Now that I understand, you're a teacher too, right?"

The two top-level students started arguing in front of the students, who were just enjoying the spectacle.

until--

"Five strips, summer oil, shut up."

Shoko stepped forward, grabbed the two men by the ears and pulled them down, so the two Special Class Detectives quickly begged for mercy—Gojo Satoru usually turns off his shamelessness when he's being silly, especially in front of people he trusts.

So after all the arguing, they started dividing into teams.

The final result is—

[Group 1: Yujin Itadori, Maki Zenin, Momo Nishimiya]

[Second Group: Fushiguro Megumi, Toudou Aoi, and Yukichi (Mechanical Maru)]

[Group 3: Kugizaki Nobara, Inumaki Thorn, Kamo Noriki]

[Group 4: Panda, Zenin Zhenyi, Miwa Kasumi]

"Hey! Maki-senpai, let's do our best together!"

"Hmm? Oh... okay."

Tiger stretched his muscles, looking radiant, while Zenin Maki kept glancing at her younger sister, quickly looking away whenever the latter returned her gaze.

"Don't worry Maki!"

The panda next to Zhenyi raised its hands high, saying, "I'll take good care of my sister!"

"Who's your sister?!"

May and Maki shouted back at the same time.

"Nice to meet you." Kokichi approached Fushiguro Megumi and extended his hand.

Although Fushiguro Megumi was aloof, she was always polite, and she extended her hand in response, and the two shook hands.

"Just call me Yoshikichi, or if that's too much trouble, just call me Machine Maru."

"it is good."

Both Kokichi and Fushiguro Megumi are a bit cold-hearted, but...

"Ah... Yigu, isn't he here...?"

The two of them looked at Dongtang, who was sitting in the corner with his knees drawn up and a black line on his face, and were speechless.

And the last group—

"Ahhhhh!!"

Wild Rose dramatically covered her head and knelt down.

"You're kidding!"

She struck a pose that screamed "orz," the sunlight blocked by her body, her face shrouded in darkness, her pupils trembling.

"My team! It's that mute senior, Dog Curl, and that squinty-eyed guy who looks incredibly pedantic and boring!"

"Hey! Is this guy always this rude?!" Noriyuki Kamo pointed at Wild Rose with an incredulous look and then looked at Inu-maki.

"Salmon."

Dog Roll nodded; he wasn't angry.

"Alright, alright, I don't know what unrealistic expectations you guys have for your teammates, but anyway—since the team has already been formed, it won't be changed."

Xia Youjie stood in front of everyone and said.

"I have set up a tent. During this time, you are free to fight as you please. As long as you do not kill your comrades, you can do whatever you want."

"The team that finds and defeats the cursed spirit I've set up first wins... Just a heads-up, the cursed spirit I set up is quite strong~"