Before long, Megumi Fushiguro had gotten the hang of the job and started exorcising curses with high efficiency.
Like a nuclear-powered donkey, he kept earning money to help support the family.
For a while, this made Toji think that his decision to come back and take care of the two children had been absolutely right.
After all, no matter how much money he'd gotten from selling them to the Zenin Family, it could never compare to a steady, long-term income.
He had a good son.
Tokyo Jujutsu High.
After finishing a mission, Megumi Fushiguro ran into his homeroom teacher, Satoru Gojo.
Satoru Gojo was talking about something with his uncle, Shinsuke Zenin.
"I'm going on a business trip. I'll leave things at Jujutsu High in your hands for now. Don't let anything go wrong."
Satoru Gojo looked at Shinsuke Zenin, a hint of smugness on his face. "After all, I'm going abroad, and I probably won't be back for a while."
He had something he needed to take care of. Since there wasn't much going on at the moment, he might as well get it sorted out—and see how Okkotsu was doing overseas while he was at it.
"A taxpayer-funded vacation? You sure have it easy."
Shinsuke Zenin glanced at him. "But why are you telling me about your business trip? I'm not interested in your itinerary."
"Come on, don't be like that. We're both teachers at Jujutsu High, so of course we should look out for each other."
Satoru Gojo grinned like a fool, though it was anyone's guess what he was so happy about.
But seeing Shinsuke Zenin's calm expression, Satoru Gojo felt it was no fun and slowly let his smile fade. "All right, honestly, I just wanted you to be on your guard. I have a