[Just then, the phone in your pocket suddenly broke the room's deathly silence.]
[Masamichi Yaga's name flashed on the screen. You answered, and your homeroom teacher's voice came through the receiver, as stern as ever, but now carrying a faint, indescribable weight. He told you to gather in the classroom immediately.]
[After hanging up, your gaze darkened slightly. Of course you knew what this sudden gathering meant. The gears of fate had finally meshed with a heavy grind.]
[When you stepped into Jujutsu High's spacious classroom, the scene was exactly as you had expected. Apart from Shoko Ieiri, who possessed Reverse Cursed Technique and usually stayed out of frontline combat, all the first-year problem children were already there.]
[Seeing you push the door open and enter, Masamichi Yaga gave a slight nod from the lectern. His stern, sunglasses-clad face showed little expression as he spoke gravely.]
["You're here. Find a seat."]
[Only after you reached your seat and sat down, chair legs scraping against the floor, did Masamichi Yaga turn his solemn gaze toward Satoru Gojo, who had his legs propped shamelessly on his desk, and Suguru Geto, who sat beside him with his cheek resting on one hand.]
["I called the three of you here because the higher-ups just issued an extremely unusual, top-secret order."]
[Masamichi Yaga paused, his tone growing heavier.]
["There is a mission this time that specifically names you two, Satoru and Geto, to carry it out together."]
[Hearing this, Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto showed none of the tension of someone facing a formidable enemy. On the contrary, they even found it rather baffling.]
[Especially Satoru Gojo, who had just mastered all his trump cards and was currently at the height of his inflated confidence.]
[Deep down, he had long since unabashedly considered himself an