Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School.
Reception room.
"Has the Yaga not come yet? My remaining days are precious." Gakuganji muttered to himself as he sat hunched over on the sofa.
Wow!
The sliding door to the reception room opened, but the person who entered was not Masamichi Yaga, but Satoru Gojo. " Principal Yaga won't be coming for the time being."
He walked straight to the opposite side of Gakuganji and casually sat down, "Because I told him a fake meeting time."
By threatening Ijichi.
"Thank you for your help before, Principal of Gakuganji."
"Before? What do you mean?"
"Stop playing dumb, old man. You, the conservative, were involved in dealing with the Cursed Womb ' Daiten Yuji Itadori the other two, weren't you?" Satoru Gojo looked at Gakuganji with a smile.
"Sigh, these young people these days, can't they even use honorifics properly anymore?" Gakuganji's thick white eyebrows obscured his eyes, making it impossible to discern his true appearance.
Satoru Gojo waved his hand and said something surprising, "I never intended to respect you in the first place. If it weren't for Yaga- sensei stopping me, your fickle nature would probably be as long as Amaha's ** (a slang term for a person's genitals)."
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!!!???" Kasumi Miwa, who was standing to the side, blushed instantly and shouted incoherently.
Upon hearing Satoru Gojo Satoru's description, Gakuganji's face also turned deathly grim, as if water could drip from it.
"Hey, you don't believe me, little girl?" Satoru Gojo called out, then pulled out his phone and teleported to Kasumi Miwa's side in a flash. While fiddling with his phone, he confidently declared, "I secretly sneaked into his room and took pictures, you know. I even got a beating for it. I'll show you now, don't be scared!"
"Eh!!?? Shouldn't we just stop watching? That might not be a good idea." Kasumi Miwa's face was flushed, and wisps of white smoke continued to rise from her head.
Don't be shy.
"That's not a good idea."
"Look, look!"
"Really!?"
"Sure, you can."
"Mr. Igarashi would be angry if he knew."
"We just shouldn't tell him, since it's just the two of us anyway."
"Well, well, okay then, just one look, just one look."
Bang!
Gakuganji slammed his cane on the ground. "Damn it, Satoru Gojo, don't you dare corrupt my student!"
"Hehe, I won't listen to you." Satoru Gojo completely ignored Gakuganji's protest.
Gakuganji's eye twitched, and he finally uttered the name of the person he hated most, "If you insist on this, then I'll have no choice but to tell Igarashi Amaha about it, and also tell him that you've already posted his nude photos on the internet. I believe he'll have a friendly exchange with you."
Bang!
Satoru Gojo put away his phone and instantly appeared directly opposite Gakuganji. He placed his hands on either side of the sofa and said coldly, "Old man, your ability to make up stories is getting better and better. Believe it or not..."
Beep beep beep beep
Ding! The call connected.
"Moshi moshi~ Old man from Gakuganji, what brings you to call me? Are you about to be ripped off by some kind soul and are calling me to rescue you?"
The voice of Igarashi Amaha came from Gakuganji's phone, instantly silencing Satoru Gojo.
He had promised Igarashi Amaha about the photos, saying he'd deleted them all, which saved him from a loving beating. If Amaha found out he not only had photos on his phone but had shown them to others, he'd hunt him down to the ends of the earth. Not only that, but he also had photos of Jack on his phone; if Ten'e found out, he'd definitely tell Jack, and then both of them would be after him...
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Thinking this, Satoru Gojo sighed, sat back down in his original seat, and stopped making things difficult for Gakuganji.
"Old man, you called me without saying anything, believe me or not, I'll come and kill you right now."
Igarashi Amaha's unfriendly voice rang out again, Gakuganji said unhurriedly, "The signal was bad just now. I heard from Yoru that you have a student council member participating in the Sister School Exchange Event, right? I wanted to confirm with you."
"Next time you call me, remember to find a place with a good signal, or I'll stick a signal receiver in your head."
Hearing Igarashi Amaha's words, which were even worse than Satoru Gojo's, Gakuganji sighed softly, "Alright, then about the student..."
"Yes, that's right. A first-year student named Hiromi Higuruma, as for registration... let's register him as Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer."
Gakuganji frowned. "This... according to the regulations, those who have just been registered as Jujutsu Sorcerer should be logged as Grade 4, unless there are special circumstances."
"Where did all those rules come from? They've been changed now. Okay, I have something else to do."
Beep beep beep beep
After hanging up the phone, Gakuganji suddenly regretted calling Igarashi Amaha. He hadn't treated him like a human being at all. Sigh, calling him only to get yelled at...
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's like hurting the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred of your own. Is it really necessary, old man?" Satoru Gojo shook his head and asked, puzzled.
"Hmph." Gakuganji snorted coldly, his face unfriendly, and said, "Even if it means getting beaten up by Igarashi Amaha, I won't let my student see those kinds of photos. You're almost 30 years old, yet you could do something so... so... so absurd! Miwa is only a teenager!"
"It's not like I'm showing it to you, why are you getting so worked up?" Satoru Gojo crossed his legs and scoffed.
"Alright, now that you've sent Yaga away, you must have something to say to me," said Gakuganji.
" Kenjaku Amaha back those special skills last night."
That's really bad luck.
Satoru Gojo waved his hand and casually said, "Don't misunderstand, that kind of thing is like encountering a questionnaire on the street for us. Although it's the same for all three of us, this Special Grade monster is even stronger than the volcano-like creature from last year's Ginza incident, and it also has companions."
"It's not just the enemy, but also the scales, the Okkotsu, the Mirai, the 12 Chess Pieces, and your Todo. In recent years, the strength of students and Jujutsu Sorcerer has been advancing by leaps and bounds, along with the resurgence of the Kenjaku and the appearance of the Sukuna 'vessel.'"
Gakuganji frowned. "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"Haha, don't you understand? The power you suppressed in your younger days for the sake of status and tradition has begun to expand, sweeping in like a giant wave. The world will no longer be peaceful. Although the three of us are here to protect you, there are still many weaklings in this world, aren't there? If you continue to resist our rules, you'll be in for a world of trouble, old man."
"I've said what I needed to say, see you later. Oh, and remember to check the weather before you go out, or you might get secretly killed by some Special Grade. We'll have to elect a new principal, which is going to be a hassle."
After saying that, Satoru Gojo left.