Gojo Satoru looked at the documents in his hand.
"Hiromi Higuruma? Fumihiko Takaba? These are the new sorcerers you've recruited recently, Brother?"
"Yep." Gojo Sawa kept his hands in his pockets. "Both of them have potential comparable to Yuta Okkotsu!"
"Huh???"
Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto both wore stunned expressions.
"Potential comparable to Yuta's? That's such a high evaluation?"
Gojo Satoru was especially pained.
"Damn it! Megumi just subdued Mahoraga and became a special-grade sorcerer. He finally managed to catch up to Yuta, and now you've dug up two more monsters, Brother!"
Gojo Sawa shot him a sidelong glance. "Don't forget about Maki. Her abilities may be unusual, but she's already been listed separately as 'quasi-special grade.'"
"Aaaaaah..."
Gojo Satoru clutched his head, utterly despondent.
Suguru Geto remained rather Zen beside him. "Don't take it so seriously, Satoru!"
"Look at me. My disciples Nanako, Mimiko, and Riku have all remained Grade 1 after all this time, yet I'm not worried in the slightest."
"Hm?"
The three of them turned at once and looked toward a private residence.
Gojo Sawa raised an eyebrow. "What enormous cursed energy!"
Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up. "Someone's cursed technique must have awakened, right? At this level, they're definitely special-grade material!"
"Huh? Where's Geto?"
The two turned to look, and their mouths immediately twitched.
Suguru Geto, who had just been saying he was "not worried in the slightest," had already rushed over at the first opportunity!
"Bastard! Geto, you bastard!"
"Get back here!"
The two quickly chased after him.
With the crime of breaking into a private residence hanging over their heads, the three landed together in a courtyard.
A child with a pacifier in his mouth was playing with building blocks.
Then, all of a sudden, three adults appeared in front of him and stepped