The French meal was not eaten, but it turned into a Special Grade meal carefully prepared by Satoru Gojo.
In the large mirror in the bathroom, you can see Miwa Chisei's beautiful figure in the hazy mist, and the blooming red plums on her snow-like skin.
"Tsk."
Miwa Chisei frowned and expressed dissatisfaction. When the weather is hot, what will this guy do again?
It's better to learn Kento Nanami and pretend that you go out to work.
It's best to go overseas and communicate with Sister Yuki then.
As soon as Miwa Chisei stepped out of the bathroom after cleaning, he was hugged by a tall body. Silver Hair's man rubbed Miwa Chisei's neck like a giant cat.
"I changed my shower gel, this one smells great."
"This is the brand recommended by Sister Mei Mei, don't touch it randomly."
"It was the shower gel that moved my hands. If I have to blame it, I can only blame the shower gel."
There were many excuses, Yukata moved his hands, body and breasts - anyway, the culprit Satoru Gojo was very innocent, he was just bewitched.
There are a considerable number of square packaging bags scattered beside the bed. It is a competition between two Jujutsu Sorcerer whose strength reaches Special Grade.
It ended with Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer Miwa Chisei surrendering and begging for mercy.
"So, are you fed?"
Listening to the man's cheerful words, Miwa Chisei collapsed on the soft bed exhausted, his voice hoarse and a little bit filled with hatred.
"Thank you for the hospitality."
So why would anyone be so naive?
Early the next morning, the two people who met Megumi Fushiguro at Shinkansen were in obviously different states.
Satoru Gojo waved and said hello energetically.
"Megumi, good morning~"
Miwa Chisei, who was wearing high-collared clothes, had a very cold face. She just nodded at Megumi Fushiguro and didn't want to say anything more.
Satoru Gojo's "Reverse Cursed Technique" can repair his own body functions. Miwa Chisei feels that it is shameless for him to use Jujutsu for such a thing.
Megumi Fushiguro's eyes shifted between the two of them, and finally he turned around unbearably.
"I will do the search task by myself, you two can do whatever you want."
"Megumi is really reliable~"
If possible Megumi Fushiguro doesn't want to be praised, he just wants to stay away from these two guys.
Satoru Gojo locked the approximate range of Megumi Fushiguro through "Six Eyes", which is in High School.
In order not to attract attention, Megumi Fushiguro wore a simple white shirt and black pants and entered the school during after-school club activities.
Miyagi Prefecture Sugisawa Third High School.
What surprised Megumi Fushiguro was that there were Cursed Spirit and as many as Grade 2 who were very powerful on the school playground. The dark and dirty atmosphere was also very obvious.
He even suspected whether there were bodies buried under the playground.
While he was thinking, a very lively atmosphere came from a corner of the playground, which seemed to be a club activity.
It's Shot Put's competition.
Megumi Fushiguro wanted to see if he could find clues from the crowd. The pink-haired boy who was on the field at this time pinched Shot Put and threw it forward with all his strength.
Looking very relaxed, Shot Put flew straight out and even hit Soccer Goal before stopping.
It's too exaggerated. It's 30 meters by visual inspection, which has already broken the world record.
And this guy doesn't have any Cursed Energy in his body. How can he reach this level just by his physical body? It seems that he is the same as sister Maki.
Then the young man chatted comfortably with two classmates on the playground.
Megumi Fushiguro didn't find anything wrong, so he was about to turn around and leave, but the pink-haired boy suddenly seemed to be in a hurry to go home. He picked up his schoolbag and ran past Megumi Fushiguro--
As he passed by, Megumi Fushiguro felt a strong ominous aura, the smell of Special Grade Cursed Object!
This guy had contact with Special Grade Cursed Object.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Megumi Fushiguro opened his mouth to call the pink-haired boy, but the boy ran away at an unusually fast speed.
He could only frown and ask the two students who had just communicated with the pink-haired boy on the playground.
"Excuse me, what is the name of the pink-haired boy who just left?"
The two students saw that Megumi Fushiguro looked pretty and did not seem to be a bad guy, so they also informed him,
"His name is Yuji Itadori."
Megumi Fushiguro chanted the name in his mind a few times, then found a secluded corner and called Miwa Chisei.
At this time, Miwa Chisei and Satoru Gojo were walking to a certain dessert shop in Miyagi Prefecture.
"Megumi, what happened?"
Miwa Chisei's voice is very calm, but if you listen carefully, you can feel a hint of worry.
"Sorry, sister Qianxing, I need your help to find some information. There is a boy named Yuji Itadori, who is about the same age as me. I feel the aura of Sukuna's Finger in him."
"No problem, but be careful and keep in touch at all times."
When Megumi Fushiguro was about to hang up the phone, he heard the noisy voice of Satoru Gojo over there, seemingly saying that Daifuku must buy edamame.
Miwa Chisei sent a folder to Megumi Fushiguro about half an hour later. The information showed that the boy named Yuji Itadori was a first-year student of Miyagi Prefecture Sugisawa Third High School. He and his grandfather were dependent on each other, but his grandfather was currently hospitalized due to illness.
He has no bad record and his life is very simple. He is just famous among High School because of his excellent physical fitness.
Known as the "Tiger of the West".
Megumi Fushiguro has a trace of disgust in his eyes, what is this shameful name for?
However, he put aside his prejudice. The information said that his filial piety was well-known among the neighbors. He looked so anxious at this time, so he probably went to the hospital to visit his grandfather.
After reaching the conclusion, Megumi Fushiguro walked to the hospital.
At this time, Yuji Itadori, who bought a bouquet to visit his grandpa, was being educated by his grandpa, "Why did you buy these things? You should join the club well now."
"You're done. The club activities will end at 5 o'clock."
Yuji Itadori said casually and put the flowers into the vase.
Because the school has a compulsory club system, Yuji Itadori chose "Occult Research Club", which no one has joined, in order to take care of his grandfather. The simple interpersonal relationships and club activities that can end at 5 o'clock make Yuji Itadori feel very comfortable.
Grandparents and grandchildren often quarrel over trivial matters, but Yuji Itadori knows that his grandfather's health is getting worse day by day.
So he wanted to spend more time with this old man who depended on him for life.
The setting sun disappeared into the clouds, dyeing the outside of the hospital a fiery red color, which was both gorgeous and dazzling.
The old man seemed to feel something. He turned his back and said softly:
"Yuji, you are very powerful. If you want to save others, just do what you can, and try to save those who can. It doesn't matter if you are confused, and don't mind if you don't get thanked. In short, you have to work hard to save more people. You have to die surrounded by people, don't be like me."
Yuji Itadori was fidgeting with the bouquet and turned around in surprise. The old man on the hospital bed turned his back to him as if he was angry.
He quietly walked around to grandpa and put his finger on the tip of grandpa's nose.
He looked like he was asleep, but he didn't have any breath.
These were the last words my grandfather left for Yuji Itadori, and they were also the motivation to support his efforts in the future.
I was so sad that I didn't even have the energy to cry.
Yuji Itadori raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and calmly accepted his grandfather's departure.