"That guy is really something."

Kugizaki Nobara smoothed her hair in annoyance, feeling quite speechless at this unreliable teacher.

"Alright, we'll talk about it later. If you need anything, you can come find us at the playground anytime. We'll go to the mall outside this afternoon and see if you need anything else. It's settled then!"

"Okay, trouble."

After saying goodbye to Kugizaki Nobara, the dormitory quickly quieted down. Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on the bed, next to a floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was a balcony, through which one could see the vibrant trees and flowers outside. The environment was very nice.

More importantly, things progressed much more smoothly than she had imagined, which was somewhat unexpected.

Enter a memory.

Inside a dessert shop.

"Hey, seriously? This is really going to happen? It's even more ridiculous than a third-rate movie plot. This is unbelievable!"

“Interesting, so interesting!!”

Gojo Satoru's large hand covered his face, but it could not hide the maniacal smile that stretched almost to his ears.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka revealed his identity and used a series of methods to make him believe that what the other party said was true, he still finds it very unbelievable.

Meanwhile, sitting opposite him, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt the disapproving gazes from the other guests around them and, feeling extremely uncomfortable, felt compelled to remind him:

"Mr. Gojo, it's too noisy."

"Ah, sorry."

Once reminded, Gojo Satoru seemed to snap out of his daze, slightly toned down his voice and arrogant posture, and began to ponder, resting his chin on his hand as if he were thinking about something.

Suddenly, he said:

"Since I am the strongest being in this world, then in other words, I am the ruler of this world, right?"

"what?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was startled by this sudden, extremely arrogant and narcissistic statement.

Gojo Satoru, however, acted as if it were perfectly natural and continued speaking to himself:

"So, if you, an outsider, want to move around in my world, shouldn't you get my permission?"

"Um, I think so?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded hesitantly, while Gojo Satoru gave her a meaningful smile.

"Then let's make a deal."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 10 should increase combat strength.

"There's no home address, no educational background, and no names or contact information for family members."

Yamo Masamichi looked at the enrollment information form in his hand. The only information on it was the name Fujimaru Ritsuka, gender female, spell [Heroic Spirit Summoning], and a front-facing photo. All other information fields were blank.

"Aside from the name, gender, and technique, all other information is blank, and there are no past records at all. Gojo Satoru, what trick are you playing now?"

Sunglasses obscured Moth Masakado's eyes, making it impossible to discern the emotions brewing within them. However, the bulging veins on his forehead and the undisguised anger in his low voice clearly indicated his current state of mind.

Meanwhile, sitting opposite him, Gojo Satoru remained nonchalant, his legs crossed and propped up on the table, innocently shrugging his shoulders:

"Because I don't know either."

"I originally wanted her to fill in whatever she wanted, but then I suddenly realized that filling in anything randomly is also a skill."

"It was just too much trouble, so I had no choice but to give up in the end, haha."

"That's not the point I was talking about at all, is it?"

This time, Moth's tone was tinged with rage.

If he had the strength to do so, he really wanted to slam his fist, as big as a sandbag, into Gojo Satoru's smug face.

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding anymore."

Gojo Satoru certainly understood what Yagami Masamichi meant; he was just habitually trying to tease him, but the joke had gone too far.

“If you’re worried that Ritsuka is someone sent by ‘the other side,’ then you can rest assured. I believe they wouldn’t be so stupid as to send someone whose identity can’t even be traced and who looks suspicious to infiltrate the area.”

In reality, they didn't know who 'the other party' actually was.

However, based on the attack launched against him by a certain top-level cursed spirit some time ago, and the series of small actions they have discovered recently, it can be inferred that an unknown force is currently plotting something in secret, and its target may be him, or it may be the entire world of cursed magic.

"Besides, Ritsuka is absolutely fine, I can guarantee that. So, don't worry."

Gojo Satoru's tone remained cynical, but this time it revealed an absolute confidence beneath that cynicism. No matter how many people disliked him, no one could question that he was the strongest sorcerer in the world of sorcery today.

As he spoke, his thoughts drifted involuntarily to the night before he met Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Magic, magic, sorcery, traveling the world, Chaldea

A power system completely different from their world and an unimaginable experience suddenly unfolded before him. If he hadn't personally verified this possibility, he would have thought that the other person was only fit to write novels.

As for how to verify it personally—

Of course, it's a battle.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously reached out and touched his left abdomen, where the muscles were well-defined, smooth and as perfect as ever.

However, last night, after he had fully mastered the [No Limit Technique] and the [Reversal Technique], he experienced the feeling of being injured and even on the verge of death for the first time, which made him feel very close to and nostalgic.

That Servant, I think her name is Ryougi Shiki?

The moment that ordinary dagger broke through his [No Limits Technique] and pierced his left abdomen, he really thought he was going to die.

What kind of ability can kill everything? That's cheating! It can not only destroy his spells, but it can even destroy the wounds inflicted on him. That's too outrageous.

At that moment, he finally felt a sense of empathy and understood what others were thinking when they were around him.

That's overpowered!

Back to the topic

Masamichi Yagami understood Gojo Satoru, and since Gojo had given such a guarantee, he didn't pursue the matter further, but instead asked:

"What should we say to the higher-ups?"

"What's there to say?"

Gojo Satoru nimbly pulled his legs back, turned around, and plopped down on the desk. Looking at Yogami Masamichi through the black eye patch, he smiled meaningfully:

"She is neither a genius like Yuta Otsuku, nor an exception like Hisahito Itadori. She is just an ordinary level three sorcerer with some talent."

"Is it necessary for such an ordinary little person to bother those stubborn and incorrigible scoundrels?"

"That's true."

Masamichi Yagami gave Gojo Satoru a deep look, then looked down at the information sheet in his hand again, silently changing the [Special Grade] rating he had given it to [Level 3], before putting it away in the drawer as if nothing had happened.

Therefore, it seems that Fujimaru Ritsuka was indeed a pawn sent to infiltrate the high school, but the one who made this move was not the "opponent," but Gojo Satoru.

So, he should just pretend he knows nothing.

Regardless, the other student was someone he recognized, and he only needed to fulfill his responsibilities as the principal.

-

Meanwhile, in her dormitory, Fujimaru Ritsuka was considering something.

Shouldn't we increase our combat strength?

Although the Shadow Servants she summoned using her Spirit Origin Shadows were already powerful enough, she knew that the villains in this world were not only powerful, but also extremely cunning and adept at using underhanded tactics.

In a direct confrontation, the Spirit Origin Shadow is sufficient, but she doesn't have the energy to constantly guard against those hidden attacks. At this time, summoning a true Servant is essential.

Servants do not need sleep; as long as they are provided with sufficient magical energy, they can fight for extended periods.

After all, she's just an ordinary person, so it's best to be careful.

In addition, since she is currently unable to return to Chaldea, summoning a Servant can allow the Servant to bring her current situation back to Chaldea, which can be considered as a way to barely restore some connection.

In fact, in the Conan world, she planned that if she was still unable to return to Chaldea in the next few days, she would first summon her Servant to let her Chaldea companions know that she was safe.

But before she could take any action, she was once again passively transferred to this world.

Of course, summoning Servants is not as simple as it sounds.

Generally speaking, in addition to the most basic summoning ritual, it is also necessary to prepare the Servant's Spirit Origin and Class Framework, as well as enough magical power to communicate with the Throne of Heroes before the summoning.

Since she is now summoning a Servant from Chaldea, all she needs to do is prepare the summoning ritual and magical energy.

As for the method of summoning, the simplest way for her is to use the shield in Mash's hand to summon.

Since Mash's shield is actually the round table around which the Knights of the Round Table sat, it inherently contains the meaning of 'a gathering place of heroes,' and there is no better summoning circle than this.

But now that Mashu isn't around, she has to draw the summoning circle herself.

Sigh, today is another day I miss Mashu.

In addition, for her now, there is one more condition required to perform a Servant summon.

"I should tell Mr. Gojo first."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 11: Interlude of Shopping

In the afternoon, after finishing his workout, Kugizaki Nobara went back to the dormitory to call her as agreed, and the two of them went to the nearby shopping street together.

She mainly buys daily necessities, although she had already bought them before, in the world of Detective Conan.

Thinking about how she had just done this operation a couple of days ago, and now she had to repeat it again, she couldn't help but start to consider whether she should prepare a batch of daily necessities in advance and store them directly in the [Minister's Treasury], so that she wouldn't have to go through so much trouble every time she moved to the new world.

Along with her, Nobara Kugizaki kept buying all sorts of clothes, accessories, snacks, and so on, looking every bit the shopping expert.

According to Nobara Kugizaki herself, she came to the vocational high school because she hated the rural area where she grew up and longed for life in the big city of Tokyo.

Now that her wish has been fulfilled, she is fully enjoying her life in Tokyo. For her, being a sorcerer is just a job and a means to make money, no different from any other job.

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