The brave Simmel wants to resign

Yi Gu saw that the sunlight above his head spread out in a dazzling white light, and at the edge of the incandescent light, two girl figures leaped up in unison, their school uniform skirts flipping up in a light arc before their bodies.

The wind swept down through the air, carrying strands of hair and clothes, and the two landed lightly without making a loud noise.

One in black and one in yellow, both were very attractive high school girls.

The one who seemed more lively made the first move.

She made a peace sign at the group.

"My name is Nanako Kaba, nice to meet you!"

The girl was dressed in all black, with a mix of cyan and cobalt blue.

The short uniform is neat and fitted at the waist, with a concealed button-down collar that accentuates the neck's length. The knee-length pleated skirt is paired with matching stockings, creating a clean and crisp silhouette.

That style...

"A highly skilled sorcerer..."

Laru took a step back, his brow furrowed.

Yigu swallowed hard. His understanding of the Jujutsu High School came from Haibara—a group of pitiful jujutsu masters brainwashed by the Jujutsu High School, who were like cogs in a machine, only willing to carry out dangerous missions to help others.

In Haibara's words, they are the ones she and the others will have to save in the future.

but.....

The two people in front of me didn't look pitiful at all; on the contrary, they were quite lively.

"Nanako, how can anyone understand the situation if you say it like that?" The quiet, black-haired Miko said in a low voice, then turned to the group and bowed slightly. "I'm sorry, we received a report that there is a highly dangerous curse master here. You... you are not on the wanted list. Could you please move aside? We may need to take protective measures for Eto.

"what?"

Manami gritted her teeth.

"Protect? Does that mean locking people up and killing them?!"

"Regarding that matter," Mimiko said, frowning as she spoke, "it must have been an unauthorized decision by some high-ranking official. If the person in charge of the high school were to intervene, they would do their best to ensure Eto's safety."

She looked at Yigu and bowed deeply in apology.

"I'm sorry, Otsu-kun, if our person in charge had arrived there earlier, perhaps none of this would have happened. So please, give Gojo Satoru-sensei a good beating."

"Why!?"

Yi Gu first subconsciously bowed and apologized, demonstrating his Japanese heritage.

"No, no, it was me! I was the one who said the death penalty could be carried out!"

"You idiot, don't let others lead you astray."

Manami grabbed the back of Otsuki's neck and straightened his bent back. Because of her past experiences, she had no liking for the high level of sorcery.

"Don't try to fool me! You're just trying to lure Yigu back with these words, aren't you? After that, you'll be the ones calling the shots! What proof do you have?!"

"evidence?"

Upon hearing this, Nanako was still pinching her chin and pouting as she pondered, looking like she wasn't much smarter than Cirno.

Mimi blinked and nodded.

"Indeed, there is no evidence."

"Therefore, we are only fulfilling our obligation to inform you and advise you to realize that we are not the enemy in the upcoming resistance. We will unilaterally go easy on you."

Her black hair lay smoothly against her shoulders, and Mimi tilted her head slightly.

"Please also do not hurt yourselves while resisting."

This guy!!!

How arrogant!

Who raised this child? It's both polite and rude!

Laru, Miguel, Manami, and even Eto couldn't help but darken their expressions and mentally complain.

"Well—since that's how it is, then it's all about fighting! I won't hold back!"

With the teleportation time drawing ever closer, Manami stopped caring and went straight for Nanako—she thought that since it was just a delay, she should be able to handle her even without close-combat skills, and the child didn't seem to have very strong curse power.

"Then I'll deal with this side."

Laru quickly completed his matchup against Mimiko.

Yi Gu looked left and right, just about to say something—

"Yigu, just stay in the back! Protect yourself!"

Manami spoke first, cutting off the conversation.

Yi Gu also felt that he had no fighting ability, so he worriedly did not refute it.

Can....

"Hey, hey, hey, don't just talk to yourselves."

The speaker was Miguel.

Although it still retained the usual rising intonation typical of Black people, it carried a subtle tremor.

"You've already chosen your opponents, so you're saying the last one is mine?"

The last one?

The bone of the second bone looks up at the sky.

Then he remembered that there was someone in the sky who had been watching the situation.

As he looked up, the person jumped down from the sky.

call--

The wind billowed his white cloak as he leaped down.

fondle....

Then....

The light that the eye can perceive is briefly dimmed—

The next moment, he arrived beside Yi Gu.

"Hey?"

when?

Even Rika didn't appear to protect Etsukoshi at this moment. It's unclear whether it was because the other party was too sudden or because they didn't have any hostility at all.

"Student Yi Gu".

Simmel raised his hand and patted Yigu on the shoulder.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Simmel."

Yi Gu didn't dare to move, but how to put it... looking at Simmel's gentle smiling face, he just couldn't connect him with the evil forces that Haibara had mentioned.

"Hey!"

However, while Yigu was slow to react, Miguel beside him moved quickly.

He immediately delivered a manly elbow strike, the movement swift and ruthless, aimed at the back of Simmel's head. From the perspective of the skeletal frame, one could even see the ends of Simmel's hair on the back of her head being swirled and undulated by the airflow.

call out!--

Then it disappeared right in front of me.

It was hard to see clearly, but he probably dodged the elbow strike with a nimble backflip before being hit.

Then, at the moment of somersaulting to an inverted position, his palms touch the ground.

His legs suddenly straightened, and his body spun around in a circle.

Before Miguel could react, his right leg shot out a sharp black line, then suddenly slammed down, the instep pressing against Miguel's neck.

boom! ! !

The ground shattered, and the dense web tore apart!

"Ugh!"

Blood gushed out of his nose, and his sunglasses flew off a few centimeters in an instant. Miguel, however, forcibly restrained the urge to kneel down, gritted his teeth, and raised his arm to shake off Simmel.

"Oh, oh~"

Tap, tap, tap.

"That's very fast."

Simmel landed, her cloak flowing downwards with the movement.

"Are you my opponent?"

A beaming smile appeared on his face before everyone.

He's clearly a short, pretty boy, but why does he give off this intimidating vibe...?

as if....

It was as if everyone present was surrounded by him!

Did they call me in Chapter 64? (Peeks out)

Miguel is a sorcerer from a foreign land.

In this world, due to the barrier of Tianyuan, the power of the curse is almost entirely contained within this small island nation, and the remaining scattered power is only enough to form a single-digit number of top-tier curse spirits.

The same applies to sorcerers; they are scattered all over the world and it is difficult for them to form groups like those in Tokyo and Kyoto, Japan.

Miguel's tribe is an exception.

The techniques and concepts of sorcery have been passed down, giving this young black man the basic skills no less than those of a first-level sorcerer.

Even purely in terms of physique and physical skills—

He was confident that he was no less capable than anyone, including Gojo Satoru, the strongest man in modern times.