Chapter 40 I will teach you

Ritsuka Fujimaru is lucky.

Being able to survive the Chaldea explosion and countless situations where one was certain to die, excluding Fujimaru Ritsuka's impressive magical talent and willpower that requires time to develop, perhaps the only explanation is "luck".

His luck was already exceptional, and it became even more distorted after receiving the blessings of countless gods.

Specifically, he only had to bow to the sky before entering the racecourse.

"King Gilgamesh, may I make a lot of money. Brother Caesar, the great Pharaoh, please lend me some money, His Majesty Nero."

This really works. Just put your hands together and shake them, and you will basically never have to worry about money.

Even if that weren't the case, Fujimaru would be able to choose the correct answer just by using his intuition.

With the funds, Fujimaru Ritsuka handed the money to Yega and rejected Yega's various incoherent excuses.

People don't care about the good things they have enjoyed, so Fujimaru Ritsuka has no interest in money.

However, he took advantage of the fact that the moth was knocked unconscious by the money and hypnotized him when he was not in consciousness to arrange more outdoor tasks for himself.

Because he was afraid of the appearance of the Nose, Fujimaru Ritsuka carried out most of his missions together with Gojo Satoru. Even so, the completion rate of the missions was simply incomprehensibly high, and no matter how difficult the mission was, he could complete it quickly.

The reputation of this class of evildoers that was deliberately concealed by the Jujutsu High School gradually spread far and wide throughout the Jujutsu world. More and more people came to entrust them with tasks, and the workload of the foursome, especially Glass, increased rapidly. Although she was young, she already had signs of dark circles under her eyes, and she would often come to Fujimaru to ask for the Command Seals to prolong her life.

But it’s also a workout.

The so-called output of cursed energy is like soil that has not been loosened.

It requires hard work, digging, and development!
But many people never have the opportunity in this lifetime.

But Fujimaru should be able to do it, because he is just that strong! (Reread for no reason)
He worked hard to develop glass

——Behind his brain, the originally narrow cursed energy output was forcibly opened by the Command Spell!

From a trickle to a torrent, it never stops! (Applaud)
And on days like this, Fujimaru and the others truly felt the improvement of their 'foundation'.

Transforming from a 'human' to something of a higher level.

When his basic stats are close to those of a Heroic Spirit
Well, just thinking about it makes me unable to resist the urge!

Looking forward to the next teacher!

It would be a blessing if I could be as strong as Kusakabe Sensei.
"Don't look like you're missing someone. People who don't know you might think your sexual orientation is weird."

The same Jujutsu High School, the same delta on the lawn outside the door, and the same four-member group.

The four people who received the message and came over to greet the substitute teacher started chatting again.

"Sexual orientation~" Gojo Satoru shook his arms and collapsed on the bench, "Hey, hey, why don't we talk about love before Meimei-san comes?"

"Who are you?" Glass asked calmly, but her eyes were cold, and she looked at Gojo Satoru as if she was looking at a Skrull disguised as Nick Fury.

"I'll go first." Gojo Satoru didn't care and raised his hand as usual, "I like strong ones~"

"When talking about love, shouldn't we usually start by talking about whether we have someone we like now or whether we've dated someone before?" Xia Youjie recited his 'common sense' in confusion, and said indifferently, "I don't have any particular preference. If I have to say anything, it's fine as long as our ideas match."

"Not now, not before, but someone who is rich, handsome, capable, respects me, has high emotional intelligence, is reliable and capable." Seeing that she couldn't stop this topic, Glass just talked nonsense casually. Gojo Satoru was slightly stunned when he heard it.

He raised his finger and pointed at himself.

Hey, isn't that me you're talking about? (Laughing and crying emoji
"Hey? Nitro, you like me?"

Glass: “?”

Glass smiled, then threw a punch with such force that a storm rose up. Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru blocked it easily, and the two began to wrestle.

"Let's not talk about the fact that Naoko has a crush on Gojo, Fujimaru hasn't given his answer yet." Xiayou Jie also blocked Naoko's punch and turned to look at Fujimaru. He finally showed some interest, "I am somewhat interested in what kind of person Fujimaru likes."

"Indeed."
Gojo Satoru and Nozomi let go of each other at the same time and stopped torturing each other, and moved together to Ritsuka's side.

Glass: "It's hard to imagine someone Fujimaru likes. Wait, come to think of it, has Fujimaru ever liked anyone else?"

"Yep."

For some reason, Fujimaru, who was doing push-ups nearby, said naturally.

“Hey hey hey?!?!!”*3
For some reason, the three of them seemed extremely excited about the topic of 'Fujimaru Ritsuka had a lover.' "What's his name?! Age! Gender!" Gojo Satoru asked hurriedly.

Maybe it's just the competitive spirit of my peers.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka also found their reaction strange, he didn't think much about it. He finished his last set of push-ups and sat up.

Ok?
Suddenly, his sight wandered, scanning the gate of the technical college as if he was catching a flying mosquito.

"His name is Chaldeas. He's a very cute child." Fujimaru said casually, rolling his eyes.

Yes, Amuro-san, we are the same type of stand.

".What a strange name, is he a foreigner?" Gojo Satoru scratched his head, "But since it happened in the past, it means that you are not talking about it now, right? If you ask me, Fujimaru must still like strong women like me. If that's the case, maybe you should consider Meiming-senpai."

"I don't know if it's appropriate, but it may be very instructive," added Xia Youjie.

"Mingming-senpai's technique is similar to yours, Fujimaru. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is mediocre and difficult to use. But in fact, I have never seen anyone else who can maximize the effect of their own technique to the extent of Miss Mingming. So Fujimaru, you——"

"I don't remember training my juniors to like to talk behind their backs."

Thumb thump! !
Suddenly, a woman's deep and elegant voice came from behind Xia Yujie.

Xia Youjie was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he turned around and took two steps back.

There was no warning.

The person who appeared in front of everyone was a woman.

Rose-blue hair blocked the light, and the long hair cascaded down. The woman leaned slightly to the side, and the soft light of the morning sun covered her earlobes. Her white neck was transparent and thin. She was like a thin layer of snow, with a cool withering feeling, and burning with silent heat.

That's enough bullshit, to put it simply, she is beautiful.

However, the reason why Xiayou's body stiffened was not because he had arranged the incident with the senior, but because the four of them were clearly facing the school gate, but they did not notice when Mingming came in and stood behind them.

This means that the gap between them is so obvious.

"Kaguya's observation ability is still insufficient. Although he has retained basic vigilance, if I were a curse caster and attacked the high school, you would be dead."

Ming Ming smiled and put his hand on Xia Yu's shoulder and said.

"." Xia Yu knew he was in the wrong, so he just kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

"Glass is very open and honest. He doesn't have any guard at all."

"Ahaha~" Glass touched his head.

"Gojo noticed me, but it was almost at the last moment, right? You obviously have a 360-degree field of vision, but you let down your guard because of the tolerant environment. Even if my sneak attack on you will fail, you may not be able to protect your companions, right?"

“There won’t be a curse master in the technical high school, right?” Gojo Satoru curled his lips.

"Yeah, normally there wouldn't be, but..." The woman named Meimei chuckled twice, then slowly turned her gaze to Fujimaru. "Some of you have never taken your eyes off me."

"You've been staring at me since I walked in - how cautious are you?"

"My eyesight is slightly better, but it's not worth mentioning." Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to continue saying some self-deprecating words, but halfway through his words, Nozomi covered his mouth with hers and he couldn't finish his lines.

On the side, Mingming, who was watching the interaction of the four people with a smile, was also recalling his conversation with Kusakabe in his mind.

That was the advice from my senior three days ago.

——Oh my~ I didn’t expect to see you, Kusakabe-san, in such a miserable state?
[Don't talk about me, do you have the confidence to teach them well? ]

——If it is them who are known as the "strongest class in the history of technical high school", it might be a bit tricky.

[Will you lose? ]

--hehe.

Mingming pursed her lips and her eyebrows were curved.

"I will teach you."

(End of this chapter)

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