Finally, under the "bewitchment" of both parties, Miwa Chisei decided to take over this task with Miss Mei.
The job of stealing the handwriting is left to Toji Fushiguro. It is best if it is the handwriting of the grandfather, as more information will be obtained.
Mei Mei is responsible for collecting clues and unofficial history from outside to find clues.
But going back one hundred and fifty years ago, things were not simple.
On the way back to Jujutsu High, it was rare for Miwa Chisei and Satoru Gojo to be harmonious. Because she was thinking about things, she responded perfunctorily to Satoru Gojo's nonsense.
"Gojo, do you know where the body of Kenjaku is?"
Such words came out of nowhere, and Satoru Gojo laughed.
"Why should I know something like that."
Also, Satoru Gojo is not a being who is interested in corpses from a hundred years ago.
"What? You can know the fate of that person just by touching the bones?"
Satoru Gojo made a light "tsk" sound with a very unhappy tone.
"After all, dead people can't write. I figured this Jujutsu myself."
He said very scary words about being haunted but still looked calm. Satoru Gojo felt that the kid in front of him was sick. Who studies how to treat corpses at a young age?
"Miwa, you are so disgusting."
"Thank you for the compliment."
In the daily communication method between the two, Satoru Gojo was silent for a while, but still talked casually.
"I don't know about the body, but Cursed Womb: Death Paintings is at Tombs of the Star Corridor. Can I find clues by touching that thing?"
"Live or die?"
"..."
It was rare that something could make Satoru Gojo silent, and the bored boy was furious.
"How do I know!"
Miwa Chisei sighed sadly again.
"But Tombs of the Star Corridor can't get in. I heard that Master Tengen's barrier is very powerful."
"Yeah, unless I tell you--or like last time you found the medium via Cursed Technique."
It seems that a trip to Tombs of the Star Corridor is not the best idea. It is more reliable to find the body at the moment.
Jujutsu High is built in the mountains and surrounded by woods, so the temperature here is more comfortable than Downtown. Even on the hottest summer day, you can still find a sense of comfort amidst the endless chirping of cicadas.
The two of them just passed by the gate of Jujutsu High and saw Kento Nanami who was getting ready to go out.
"Nanami, what a coincidence."
Miwa Chisei raised his hand to say hello, and Kento Nanami also stopped and nodded to her.
"Miwa, Gojo-senpai."
Then Satoru Gojo snorted softly, leaving the other two people present puzzled.
Miwa Chisei pointed at his brain and told Kento Nanami that the guy was sick, and then Kento Nanami's eyes revealed the truth.
"Is there a mission?"
"No, let's go home."
"Have a nice trip."
"Thank you."
The communication between Kento Nanami and Miwa Chisei was simple and harmonious, but Kento Nanami, who was about to leave, was stopped by Satoru Gojo.
"Nanami hai."
Kento Nanami turned around in confusion and had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Satoru Gojo pointed his thumb in the direction of Miwa Chisei.
"Do you like this guy?"
Miwa Chisei and Kento Nanami were originally expressionless people, but now their faces are full of confusion.
Kento Nanami is more reliable, he thought for a while and said.
"As a classmate, I don't hate Miwa. Which one do you like?"
Satoru Gojo, on the other hand, I don't understand. What does it mean to like which one? Are there different types of things?
"I just like it."
After hearing Satoru Gojo's confident answer, Kento Nanami decided to classify it himself.
"The love between classmates, Gojo-senpai, do you have any other questions?"
Satoru Gojo didn't expect that Kento Nanami said "like" so directly.
Is Kento Nanami blind? He actually likes Miwa Chisei. He is obviously a guy who only makes people annoying!
"Nanami, don't worry about him going crazy, just go home."
"Okay, I'll leave first."
Kento Nanami said nothing, turned and left.
The love between classmates is a very simple feeling. Miwa Chisei treats Yu Haibara as a classmate, and treats Shoko Ieiri as a senior.
This is why you don't like Satoru Gojo.
"Nanami hai doesn't know your true face at all, right?"
"What's your true identity?"
"A venomous brat who only cares about money and has no respect for his seniors!"
Miwa Chisei stopped when she heard this. She tilted her head and looked at Satoru Gojo.
"Satoru Gojo, are you jealous, because no one likes you."
Hearing this, Satoru Gojo was like a cat with explosive hair. He reached out and palmed Miwa Chisei's shoulders, pulling her in front of him.
"Say it again?"
Miwa Chisei felt the burning temperature of his hands and turned his head away unnaturally.
"You must be deaf and don't want to talk anymore."
Satoru Gojo is very tall, and Miwa Chisei is like a little beast in front of him.
She never understood Satoru Gojo's temperament, so her comments about him were just teasing her again.
"Let go, I'm not in the mood to fight today."
When Satoru Gojo heard this, he really let go of his hand, and then he put his hand into his pocket.
"What an eyesore."
I don't know who he was talking about, but the boy walked away with long legs and did not wait for Miwa Chisei.
Miwa Chisei wrinkled his nose, showing a cute disgusted face.
Satoru Gojo, who returned to the Dormitory building, did not go back to his room directly. Instead, he knocked on Suguru Geto's door.
Suguru Geto bit into the bread stuffed with red bean paste and opened the door.
"Satoru, did you buy the new products in the dessert shop today?"
Satoru Gojo did not answer Suguru Geto's question, but put on a very serious tone.
"Jay, do you like me?"
Suguru Geto just opened his mouth to bite the bread, but at this moment he froze. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Satoru Gojo up and down.
"I fucking told you I don't have that fetish!"
It was not easy to make Suguru Geto use foul language. On the contrary, Satoru Gojo rubbed his head in displeasure.
"Are you sick? It's just that Miwa said that no one likes me. How is that possible?"
It is entirely possible, but Suguru Geto will not say this sentence.
"Miwa has a very vicious mouth, so why do you take it seriously?"
Suguru Geto took a can of black tea from the refrigerator to coax the children, and then returned to the desk to eat bread.
"Damn, but Nanami Hai said he likes Miwa."
Suguru Geto Unexpectedly, melons fell from the sky while Dormitory was resting.
"Super--unpleasant, how can I be worse than that guy Miwa?"
Suguru Geto finally understood, and the childhood sweetheart's strange desire to win appeared again.
He bit the bread slowly, with a sly look in his fox eyes.
"If Satoru is unwilling to give in, how about making Miwa fall in love with you?"
"After she likes you, you can tell her - didn't you say that no one likes me? Miwa You idiot was fooled."
After hearing this, Satoru Gojo suddenly raised his head and looked at Suguru Geto. Suguru Geto, who was looking directly at the pair of sunglasses, suddenly felt guilty. He wouldn't have been caught doing anything, right?
As a result, Satoru Gojo stuck out his thumb.
"Jie, you are indeed my only best friend."
Suguru Geto breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a thumbs up.
"After all, I'm on Satoru's side."
Suguru Geto may not know how fatal the consequences he planted today will be in the future.