Meanwhile, outside the Curtain, the two of them sensed another presence appear, and Miwa Chisei sighed.
"Two Grade 1 Cursed Spirits?"
"You're right. This one doesn't qualify as special grade, does it?"
Satoru Gojo smiled nonchalantly. He didn't care about grades at all.
Miwa Chisei didn't have a powerful information processor like the Six Eyes, so her assessment of cursed spirits was somewhat imprecise.
At the very least, this cursed spirit posed some danger to the students.
Miwa Chisei hopped down from the railing and casually tied up her hair.
"Shall I take care of this one?"
But Satoru Gojo reached out and caught Miwa Chisei, tugging her gently in front of him.
"Don't underestimate my students."
Feeling his large, warm hand wrapped around her wrist, Miwa Chisei's expression grew complicated for a moment.
She wasn't underestimating Satoru Gojo's students. It was just...
A pebble seemed to fly out, bouncing haphazardly onto the asphalt. Miwa Chisei turned back toward the Curtain blocking her view with a pained expression.
Inside the Curtain, the two cursed spirits were howling hysterically.
Rika seized the other cursed spirit in a frenzy, her claws raking its face over and over.
"Yuta won't fall in love with you! Yuta won't fall in love with you!"
The instant she sensed Yuta Okkotsu's fear, Rika manifested without hesitation and immediately captured the cursed spirit that kept muttering, "Do you love me?"
Rika's feelings for Yuta Okkotsu were fervent and ferocious. With Yuta Okkotsu doing nothing to stop her, she grew extremely agitated.
Rika kept expanding, squeezing against the concrete building, until Maki Zenin couldn't help shouting.
"Yuta, what's going on? Hurry up and get Rika under control!"
Hearing that, Rika suddenly stopped attacking the cursed spirit in her grasp. Instead, she opened her enormous, bloody maw and prepared