[You led Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori across the grass at the edge of the field, slowly approaching Masamichi Yaga.]
[As you drew closer and viewed the army of cursed corpses covering the field up close, their varied sizes and staggered heights made the visual impact and oppressive atmosphere all the more spectacular and uncanny.]
[With your thorough understanding of Principal Masamichi Yaga, one sweep of your eyes was enough to reach a conclusion: this time, he had brought out practically every elite cursed corpse in his workshop perfectly suited for combat.]
[But the more clearly you understood his real reason for doing this, the more amused and helpless you felt.]
[This stern principal had clearly suffered enough at the hands of "problem students" like you. To spare this already cash-strapped school another hefty, unnecessary building repair bill, he had not only moved the venue to the open field but even deployed this formation as though facing a formidable enemy.]
[You had assumed that, now that you had brought them here, Masamichi Yaga would immediately assume his principal's air, introduce himself to the completely clueless Itadori, and get straight to the entrance test.]
[But to your surprise, he did not speak immediately. Instead, standing amid the menacing cursed corpses, he silently raised his hand and pointed at you from a distance.]
[You raised your eyebrows in mild surprise, then pointed back at yourself, asking with your eyes whether Masamichi Yaga wanted you alone.]
[Masamichi Yaga gave you an almost imperceptible nod, then opened the broad hand pointing at you and beckoned you over with an extremely discreet gesture.]
[Seeing this, you motioned for Megumi Fushiguro and Itadori to wait where they were, then walked over to Masamichi Yaga.]
[The burly principal, normally so stern and unsmiling, immediately bent down and