Year after year...
That phrase left Amber at a loss for words. The complicated emotions were too much for her mind to process at once, but... she truly felt anticipation, as well as longing for her future life.
Happy birthday.
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Everyone had been waiting for Gojo Satoru's retaliation against the higher-ups, but to everyone's surprise, the matter really did pass so easily.
Not only did Gojo Satoru show no intention of flying into a rage, he even brought gifts and went door to door with Shier Fulei to visit every one of the Jujutsu World's higher-ups.
Some people who did not understand what a Special Grade truly represented thought Gojo Satoru had finally realized that the higher-ups could not be defied and had chosen to submit. However, those familiar with Gojo Satoru, as well as those who understood the weight of a Special Grade, knew that someone with Gojo Satoru's personality and strength could never compromise with those higher-ups. Perhaps they had reached some kind of agreement, or perhaps they had buried the hatchet?
After several days of speculation, everyone came to the same conclusion: the calm on the surface was merely an illusion, while undercurrents raged beneath.
That belief lasted for a week... two weeks... a month... three months.
Everyone was puzzled as to why those undercurrents remained hidden, but they could also see that the higher-ups had begun granting Jujutsu High better benefits and distributing the Jujutsu World's resources more generously.
Why had things turned out this way?
No one could understand what had happened. The only thing they knew was that the Jujutsu World seemed less cold-hearted than before.
Epilogue to Chapter Sixty-Two.
Life in the Jujutsu World no longer saw any major upheavals. Once the higher-ups stopped suppressing ordinary Jujutsu Sorcerers and hoarding excess resources