The next day.
They booked morning flights, ready to return to Jujutsu High.
To avoid running into Nanami and Haibara, White Noroi discreetly followed a short distance behind the others, keeping his mental power active while staying in touch with Gojo and Geto through text messages.
LINE did not exist yet, so he could not make a group chat. He had to message them individually, much to the disappointment of White Noroi, who had been hoping to start a group chat.
Fortunately, once they returned to Tokyo and got off the plane, Nanami and Haibara left to handle other missions.
White Noroi could finally join the others. They checked the time-it was almost one in the afternoon-and decided to eat somewhere nearby before returning to Jujutsu High. If they waited any longer, White Noroi would not be able to take it.
Seated in the restaurant, White Noroi cradled a bowl of ramen and happily worked his chopsticks.
Beside him, Gojo could not help asking, "How can you eat so much?"
White Noroi paused, feeling as though his heart had shattered a little.
He stared blankly in confusion for a moment before slowly going back to his noodles, protesting under his breath.
"I haven't even eaten that much... it's just one bowl... besides, isn't it already one? Of course I'd be hungry by now..."
He paused, then added, "Besides... if you aren't enthusiastic about eating, there's something wrong with your priorities-you're the one with a problem!"
Gojo: "...???"
White Noroi finished the noodles in his mouth, growing angrier the more he thought about it.
He wiped his mouth, raised his head, and gave Gojo an accusing look.
"Speaking of which, when exactly are you going to learn Reverse Cursed Technique?"
"You had me recharge you again this morning. Doesn't that use