This teaching assignment had been quite rewarding for Satoru Gojo.
For Miwa Chisei, however, it had left devastation in its wake. She would have to repair the building all over again and postpone its opening. If she had known, she would have handled it herself or sent Toji Fushiguro.
After all, Satoru Gojo was a real menace.
But Miwa Chisei had also gained information about the students. Being able to display that kind of strength against two Grade 1 Cursed Spirits was truly impressive.
At noon, while they were having lunch at a nice Japanese restaurant in Kyoto, Miwa Chisei stepped out of the private dining room to call Toji Fushiguro.
"Hey, boss. I heard that building got demolished?"
Toji Fushiguro couldn't help laughing. He hadn't expected the young master of the Gojo Clan to be so ruthless, either.
"Don't remind me. We'll look at the reconstruction checklist later."
"But you did get something out of it?"
Miwa Chisei glanced at the door to the private room and spoke casually.
"It was a bit of a surprise. They're all strong."
"Well, that's great. I heard Maki enrolled too."
"If a kid like her is rated a Grade 4 Sorcerer, there's something seriously wrong with the Jujutsu Higher-Ups."
Miwa Chisei lowered her voice as she said this. On the other end, Toji Fushiguro gave a soft laugh tinged with disdain.
"Jujutsu Society only cares about cursed energy and jujutsu, after all. It's hardly surprising that the Zenin Clan ostracizes Maki for her Heavenly Restriction. She's a good kid, though."
"At least she didn't run away and become an assassin?"
"Now, now, boss. That's ancient history. I've worked pretty hard as your right-hand man all these years, haven't I?"
Miwa Chisei's gaze softened at his words.
"Thank you, Toji."
"You're welcome. So,