Over here, girl.
There were actually quite a few girls in the Jujutsu World, but if they narrowed it down to Jujutsu High, the range shrank immediately.
And considering that the other party was a curse, even without narrowing it down to Jujutsu High, there was only one person in the Jujutsu World who fit the description: his best friend.
So this cursed spirit was acquainted with the other Shier?
Gojo Satoru nearly laughed out loud. He hadn't expected a buy-two-get-one-free deal, but he still couldn't discern the Herrscher of Reason's true nature or personality, so he had no intention of inviting her to Jujutsu High. Otherwise, even as a cursed spirit, she could still attend Jujutsu High as a student.
No, perhaps being a teacher would be better.
As they spoke, Gojo Satoru could feel the sticky sensation around him disappearing.
"Looks like little Shier undid the Barrier outside as well."
He smiled at Mahito and the others, drenched in sweat. "So, how should I deal with you?"
Aboveground.
After locating and destroying all the Cursed Tools maintaining the Barrier, Amber had intended to check on Gojo Satoru, but the situation outside after the Curtain was lifted caught her attention instead.
Why were there so many cursed spirits? Did I transmigrate again? Had the Culling Game already begun?
Amber was a little bewildered, but stories could never be relied upon completely. Jogo appearing at Jujutsu High earlier was an obvious example.
Just as she thought that, flames surged from not far away, dazzling like a flare against the night sky.
Jogo again? Was he fighting everyone from Jujutsu High, or other Jujutsu Sorcerers?
Thinking of that, Amber hurriedly wanted to go help, only to see the surging flames instantly cut into countless sparks. The attack continued onward, reducing the