Heaven has bound me to weakness? I angrily unleash the Eight Gates!

Gojo Satoru was taken aback, puzzled. This guy didn't refuse?

Although he was determined to offer the physical training course regardless of whether the other party refused or not, the fact that the other party showed no reaction made him feel uneasy.

Doesn't this guy always hate these kinds of troublesome things?

"Ahem, in that case, it's definitely worthwhile to offer a physical training course."

You'll be in charge, Mr. Jinjie. But don't worry, I'll report to the higher-ups and get your salary tripled...on top of what it is now.

what do you think? "

Seeing that Zen-in-suke did not directly refuse, Principal Yamo settled the matter.

He knew that although Gojo Satoru had made this decision with bad intentions, there was some truth to it.

A sorcerer cannot only develop spells; physical skills are also very important.

Since the college now has readily available martial arts masters, why not make use of them?

“I have no objection,” Zen-in Jinsuke replied.

He was just annoyed with Gojo Satoru, not that he didn't want to be the physical training instructor.

Maki is currently at Tokyo College, and Mai has gone to Kyoto College. He's bored at home all by himself.

Soon after, Hui will also be coming to the college. He has been staying at the college for a long time, so he can take care of him.

Furthermore, the plot is about to begin, and he won't miss out on any opportunities to take advantage of it.

"Uncle, you've got guts! You didn't refuse!"

I was pleased with the changes at Zen-in-suke within a day.

"Hey! Isn't this unfair? Principal Moth, you're giving him a raise? His salary is almost higher than mine, the top teacher!"

Night Moth gave Zenji Jinsuke a raise, which made Gojo Satoru very unhappy. Why should this guy get the same salary as him, a special-grade mage?!

"This matter is settled."

The moth wouldn't listen to Wu Tiaowu's nagging.

Although he couldn't beat Gojo Satoru, he could disregard Gojo Satoru's feelings simply because he had once been Gojo Satoru's homeroom teacher.

"Hey! Principal Moth! Did you hear me? I'm protesting!"

Gojo Satoru was so angry he was about to slam his fist on the table. He wanted Zenin Jinsuke to do more work, not to get more money!

"You childish brat, grow up! Even Nanami is more mature than you."

Zenji Jinsuke smiled as he looked at the impotently furious Gojo Satoru.

"What do you mean by that? If you're so tough, let's fight one-on-one!"

"One-on-one! Uncle, quickly challenge Wu Tiao to a duel!" Tian Tian shouted from the side, looking like he was enjoying the show.

"As expected, he's still just a kid. What era is this? Still fighting one-on-one." Zenji Jinsuke said disdainfully.

Nanami straightened his tie and continued drinking his tea.

Moth covered her forehead, looking helpless. These guys, do they have any semblance of a teacher? What would happen if the students saw this?

Suddenly, everyone sensed an unusual aura.

A cursed spirit has broken into the high school's barrier.

"He's back!"

Gojo Satoru sensed a familiar presence, and with a flash, he disappeared from the conference room.

Tian Tian and the moth also realized what was happening and quickly followed.

"Has the summer oil boy come to protest? Judging by the time, it's almost harvest time."

Nanami, are you going to see your good senior?

Nanami Kento glanced at his watch and refused, saying, "You guys go ahead, it's time to get off work."

Zenji Jinsuke got up and slowly walked out, thinking to himself, "Another guy driven crazy by his corporate slave job."

Chapter 46 A Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, A Bountiful Harvest?

Tokyo High School Specialized Entrance.

Xia Youjie and his men encountered a group of four first-year college students who had just returned from a mission.

"You must be Otsuku Yuta! You are indeed a handsome man."

Xia Youjie grasped Yi Gu's hands with slight excitement, while Yi Gu himself seemed a little tense.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Xia Youjie, your senior. I came here specifically to see you."

"What do you want from me?" Yi Gu asked.

Panda, Maki, and the others went into battle mode. "Be careful, Otsu! He's a Cursed Master now, an enemy of the High Specialist!"

The panda shouted, reminding Yi Gu.

Upon hearing this, Xia Youjie waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to ask for help."

He looked at Yigu Youtai with deep affection and slowly said, "Junior Yigu, let me briefly introduce myself. I have a very good plan that requires your investment."

"What I need to do now is to eliminate all non-magicians and create a world without curses."

However, to achieve this goal, I need to obtain a powerful spirit.

Xia Youjie looked serious, put his hand on Yigu's shoulder, and said with great emotion, "Originally, my success rate was only 20%, but if I can get Lixiang's help, the success rate will reach 99%!"

"Junior Yi Gu, please help your senior for the sake of righteousness."

"I reject."

Yi Gu refused without even thinking. What righteousness, what elimination of non-magicians—it didn't sound like anything good.

"Think it over carefully, this matter is really important."

Xia Youjie still wants to try harder.

"Jay, he can't go with you. Give up."

Gojo Satoru appeared beside Eto, calmly looking at Natsumi Yuuki.

At the same time, Principal Nightmoth, Riko Tennen, and all the sorcerers in the college who sensed this aura arrived.

Panda and Maki breathed a slight sigh of relief; they certainly didn't want to face off against a top-tier mage.

"Xia Youjie, turn back before it's too late."

The moth still wanted to persuade Xia Youjie to turn back.

He was, after all, a student he had mentored, and yet he had gone astray; it felt like a dereliction of duty on his part.

"Natsuyu! Don't make another mistake!" Riko Tennen didn't want to see her former friend become her enemy.

"They're all here? Where's that annoying guy? I was planning to give him a big surprise."

Xia Youjie glanced at everyone and revealed a faint smile.

"Hey, Xia You, you've even gone to a vocational college to work in CX. You're doing pretty well."

Zenji Shinsuke arrived leisurely, looking somewhat happy.

The time for a bumper harvest was finally approaching, and at this moment, he even felt a sense of familiarity with Xia Youjie's villainous face.

"That annoying guy is here too, that should be enough."

Xia Youjie's face gradually darkened. "I'm going to have Rika no matter what, even the high school can't stop me. Listen carefully, I will be holding a Hyakki Yagyō (Night Parade of One Hundred Demons) on December 24th."

"The location is... Shinjuku in Tokyo and Kyoto, the holy land of magic."

At that time, I will place thousands of cursed spirits in both locations to challenge the entire world of sorcery.

You'd better be ready.

After saying that, Xia Youjie looked at Zenji Jinjie and said, "Don't you like cursed spirits? This time, I'll let you kill to your heart's content. I hope you don't get ganged up on and beaten to death."

Then, Xia Youjie released dozens of weak cursed spirits to surround Maki, Panda, and the others, while he rode away gracefully on a flying cursed spirit with his minions.

Gojo Satoru watched him leave without making a move.

"You brat, you're too impatient," Zenji Shinsuke remarked.

With only a few thousand cursed spirits, how can they challenge the world of cursed magic?

If it were him, he would need at least ten top-tier curse spirits, hundreds of first-tier curse spirits, and tens of thousands of second-tier or lower curse spirits before considering making a big fuss.

However, it's fine if the other party is in a hurry. Anyway, he's been eyeing Xia Youjie's cursed spirit for a long time, so this is a good opportunity to fleece him.

It could boost things significantly.

"Master! What brings you here too?"

Maki quickly dispatched the weak cursed spirits around her with her sword and arrived at Zenji Jinsuke's side.

"I'm also a teacher at a vocational college, isn't it normal for me to come here?"

By the way, I will be staying at the vocational college for the rest of the time, and I will be in full charge of your physical training.

You'd better work hard. That girl, Makoto, is very angry because you didn't tell her, and she's already gone to Kyoto College.

She's determined to beat you.

Zenji Jinsuke observed Maki's condition, noting that it had improved significantly since she came to the high school.

Maki was taken aback. "Is she serious?"

She, as the older sister, knew perfectly well what was going on with her younger sister.

"That's just the way it is."

Zenin Jinsuke patted Maki on the shoulder and looked at Otsuko and the others, "I'll be waiting for you on the playground tomorrow morning. Classes will begin tomorrow and continue until you advance to the second year."

He'd be lucky to get three times the salary and still slack off, with so many people watching.

"Why are you suddenly so serious?" Gojo Satoru turned around.

“I’m happy that Natsume is going to hold a Hundred Demons Parade.” Zenji Jinsuke inadvertently blurted out his true feelings.

With a raise and a grand feast of cursed spirits, who wouldn't be happy if he wasn't?

"...you!"

Just as Gojo Satoru was recovering a little from the grief of losing his friend, this bastard was actually happy?

He really couldn't take it anymore!

"Shin-suke-sensei still likes cursed spirits so much."

Kusakabe listened to Zenin Jinsuke's speech with a look of deep emotion.

This parade of a hundred demons might actually be something he could be happy about.

"This man hasn't changed at all."

Even Mingming, who now sports a double braid hairstyle, has a comment.

She had always thought that the other party was short of money and that's why they went to exorcise those powerful cursed spirits. Later, she realized that she had the same idea as Kusakabe.

That means the other party simply wanted to torture and kill powerful cursed spirits.

This might just be the other person's peculiar quirk.

"Forget it, forget it. It's not easy for anyone. You're teachers, after all. Do you expect us to fight in front of our students?"

Seeing the two men on the verge of exchanging blows, Moth could only try to mediate.

“Principal Yagami, I have no such thoughts, Gojo Satoru. I say, you are so old, how can you still be so impetuous?”

The Zen temple immediately expressed its opinion.

"Yes, yes, you're the only one who isn't impetuous, okay?"

Gojo Satoru pouted, reflecting on himself; he shouldn't have talked to this guy.

He and the two brothers were indeed born to be at odds.

Next time, he can stay away from me, right?