Yuji Itadori blinked, not understanding what Satoru Gojo meant. "Your people?"
"Ah, you probably don't know yet, it's that pretentious guy in the trench coat you saw before, the one smoking and looking all cocky." Satoru Gojo began to describe Igarashi Amaha's appearance with his hands.
"Oh, I see, the Amaha- sensei that Fushiguro mentioned, right?" Yuji Itadori suddenly realized.
"Ah, right, right, that's him. According to Amaha, all the living Jujutsu Sorcerer in the world are his people, and he's also a registered teacher at the Jujutsu High. Once you join, you can say you're under his Jujutsu High, and no one will dare to cause you any trouble. So, how about joining, young man?"
Satoru Gojo, with a cunning grin, openly began to entice them. He was also filled with anticipation and excitement. With the addition of Itadori, there were now exactly three first-year students. This meant each of them could choose one to PK. In other words, if his disciple won, he could show off in front of the other two. Once he tricked this kid into his grasp, and the Sukuna Cursed Technique Engraving appeared within him, wouldn't that mean he could defeat Ma? Hehehe, Amaha, Jie, tremble! Hahahahahaha!
Amaha, what belongs to me, I will take back sooner or later. In the last new student training competition, because of Yuta Okkotsu's rash joining and becoming Igarashi Amaha's Pokémon, Igarashi Amaha could be said to have swept through the competition with Yuta's help. One is Yuta Okkotsu, who has Special Grade Cursed Spirit, and the other is Cursed Speech User. He lost so badly. But it doesn't matter. Now that he has Yuji Itadori as his ace, is he afraid that he can't beat Igarashi Amaha? Hahahaha, hahahahahahaha.
In the end, he couldn't help but laugh out loud in front of Yuji Itadori.
This earned him a look of disgust, but what he didn't know was that Igarashi Amaha was already prepared, and that the other party was a law student.
Half a month later, in a first-year classroom at Tokyo Higher Jujutsu High.
Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki sat facing each other.
"Why is everyone here today? Did something happen?" Nobara Kugisaki asked listlessly from her seat.
Suguru Geto smiled gently upon hearing this, "Let me introduce you to the last teacher for the first year. I've already met Itadori and Megumi, and you're the only one left. I also have something to announce."
"Here it comes." Satoru Gojo, slumped in his chair, suddenly said, pulling at his eye mask.
"Arrived? Where?" Nobara Kugisaki looked at the classroom door, which remained unresponsive, somewhat confused.
Just as he was wondering, an unfamiliar voice rang out behind him.
"How girly! There's even a little heart on the hammer."
"When?!" Nobara Kugisaki sprang from her seat, staring at the man who had appeared behind her without her noticing. Her back was instantly drenched in cold sweat. She fumbled with her empty fanny pack, desperately racking her brains for a solution. When had he gotten it? When had he appeared so silently, taking his hammer from her fanny pack...?
She quickly glanced at the reactions of the others in the room and found that they all seemed very calm about the situation. Satoru Gojo even had a look of amusement on his face. It seemed that the man in front of her must be the last teacher of the first year of the Jujutsu High.
So what did he mean by this? Was he testing him...?
Never mind, he just randomly appeared behind a girl and took her things without permission. I have to beat him up!
Whoosh!
Nobara Kugisaki's breathing was even as she quietly pulled three nails from her pouch. Her eyes were fixed on Igarashi Amaha, who was fiddling with her hammer. Wait a minute...
Wait a minute...
Wait a little longer...
"Ha~" In the midst of this tense atmosphere, Igarashi Amaha suddenly let out a heavy yawn, and glistening tears quietly crept up his pupils, blurring his vision.
Meanwhile, Nobara Kugisaki's eyes narrowed, "Now!"
" Straw Doll Jujutsu "!!!
boom!
Blue Cursed Energy burned on the nail in his hand. Nobara Kugisaki, with a burst of energy, gripped the nail tightly and swung it forward!
Suddenly, she felt a blur before her eyes, and Igarashi Amaha, who was sitting there just a second ago, suddenly disappeared. Not only that, but the three nails in her hand also vanished!
"The ' Straw Doll Jujutsu,' Cursed Technique created based on one's understanding of Jujutsu? That's quite interesting."
Nobara Kugisaki's pupils contracted sharply as she stared incredulously at Igarashi Amaha behind her.
Igarashi Amaha seemed to have had enough fun. He casually placed the hammer and nails on the table, found an empty seat, plopped down, lit a cigarette, and began to slack off, seemingly deep in thought.
Suguru Geto shook his head and sighed helplessly, " Kugisaki, he's the last teacher for the first year, his name is Igarashi Amaha, and his strength is also Special Grade. He just took your weapon because you're going to be his disciple, don't overthink it."
"Disciple?" Nobara Kugisaki and Yuji Itadori said in unison.
Suguru Geto nodded. "That's right, that's what I was just saying. Itadori's teacher is Satoru, and Megumi's teacher is me."
"This..." Nobara Kugisaki clicked her tongue in amazement, her mind filled with mixed emotions. "Is this Tokyo? It's so luxurious! Everyone is assigned a Special Grade Sorcerer as their teacher, that's incredible!"
"That's what we say, but for missions outside the office, whoever has time will take you, so there's really no need to separate us so much. If you have any questions, you can ask anyone."
Igarashi Amaha exhaled a puff of smoke as he reminded him.
Upon hearing this, Satoru Gojo sat up abruptly, looking at Igarashi Amaha with disdain. " Amaha, are you saying this because you're scared? If you beg for mercy, maybe this Gojo- sama might..."
"You turned off the Reverse Cursed Technique?"
"What?" Satoru Gojo was taken aback by Igarashi Amaha's question.
"If it's still running, how come your brain is fried?"
"Asshole!"
Slap! Slap!
Suguru Geto stood up and stopped the furious Satoru Gojo, clapping his hands. "Alright, that's how it is. And you two, you're both old enough to stop acting like children."
"Tch." Satoru Gojo crossed his arms and turned his head away, no longer looking at Igarashi Amaha.
Igarashi Amaha remained silent, seemingly having lost focus on the matter since the afternoon.
"By the way, I might bring back a disciple in a few days and add him to my pet slot."
"Ha! You're not planning to get another Special Grade disciple, are you?" Satoru Gojo immediately cursed upon hearing this.
"Wu, Special Grade aren't like cabbages. There aren't that many Yuta, don't worry." Suguru Geto felt a little flustered after saying that, and looked at Igarashi Amaha warily, saying, " Amaha, we made a promise before. If you bring back another Yuta, then the competition will be null and void."
Igarashi Amaha waved his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips, and said, "How could that be? He's just an ordinary person older than me who hasn't awakened Jujutsu yet."
"Hmm? What's the name?"
"Well, what's it called again... um... oh, I remember now, it's something like Hiromi Higuruma."