"I came here to cooperate."
Gojo Satoru probably knew that drawing closer to them would be nearly impossible.
So he put away his somewhat cheeky smile.
And spoke with a touch more seriousness.
"Cooperation?" Riviera neither agreed nor disagreed.
She neither voiced any sarcasm nor showed any interest.
"That's right."
Gojo Satoru nodded. He knew that the initiative in this cooperation did not lie with him. All he could do was try his best to persuade them.
So, as long as he was not directly driven out, he had to keep talking.
"I think I've more or less figured out what you want to do. You need to select people from our world who can meet your organization's standards and have them join your organization. But you don't want an existence like Ryomen Sukuna, one of chaotic evil, to join, right?" Gojo Satoru emphasized the words "chaotic evil."
At the same time, he observed the expressions of the women.
But he could not read anything from them.
Whether they took it seriously or did not care at all.
He simply could not tell.
At this point, he could only continue speaking.
"So why don't we cooperate? Even if I can't meet the standards, I can always help you find people who do. I have so many outstanding students."
This was the solution Gojo Satoru had come up with.
If it really worked, then it would be the best possible solution.
As long as someone among them joined this organization, he could count these women, whose strength was utterly unmatched, as allies on his side.
At the very least, he could not let the Curse Users get to them first.
And if it did not work.
He could still use this as an excuse to draw these women as close to