Inside Jujutsu High's surveillance room.
"Victory, we are the champions-!!!" Satoru Gojo jumped up excitedly, waving both hands in front of him as he bounded around the surveillance room like a large white feline that had consumed far too much caffeine.
"Did you see that? My students won!!!"
"Old man Gakuganji, did you see that? We won." He deliberately turned to glance at the grim-faced Gakuganji beside him, his voice brimming with smugness:
"Utahime-sorry, but Tokyo Jujutsu High is taking this round-!!!" Then Gojo kept swaying beside Utahime Iori, going on and on in her ear about Tokyo Jujutsu High's victory.
"All right, I know, I know. You've shouted it eight hundred times." Utahime leaned back in her chair, looking at him speechlessly.
"It feels like it's only been 0.01 seconds since you last said that. You might as well get a megaphone and shout it so the whole school can hear."
"Hey, good idea." Gojo actually took her advice and began searching the entire desk for amplification equipment.
Seeing this, Utahime immediately stood up and pushed him back into his chair.
"Calm down. I only brought one pack of noise-blocking earplugs."
"Boo-hoo~ Utahime, you really do care about me. You even brought earplugs for me."
"Get lost. Those are for me."
"All right, Satoru, you can quiet down a little now." Although Principal Yaga said that, he could not suppress the smile tugging at his lips.
"Ah-fine, fine. But that really was an exciting match. Yuta, Todo, and Maki all performed a little beyond expectations."
"I agree. That girl named Maki is quite interesting. Why is she still Grade 4? Hurry up and promote her to Grade 2." Mei Mei, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke up for once. Clearly, she thought highly of Maki too.
"That's