Abnormal Moon

He certainly didn't think Roy was indifferent to everything; he just felt that Roy was the kind of person who valued the subjectivity of others more than his own desire to help them. He valued "that person should have the idea of ​​being helped" more than "wanting to help that person."

"The fact that you have this impression only means that you don't know me well enough."

Upon hearing this, Roy immediately laughed, a laugh like a fox, shrouded in mystery, making him impossible to understand.

Fushiguro's impression of him was flawed.

Because he was indeed playing the role of a teacher during this period, that's why he was so kind to him and Maki.

If it weren't for this, he would basically not even bother to look at them.

Roy didn't want to explain this part further.

However, let's look at it from another angle.

Even with his status as a teacher, Roy wasn't the kind of person who treated all students equally. Judging from the fact that he only helped Maki and Fushiguro resolve their doubts after they asked him, he only liked students who had their own ambition and had absolutely no interest in students who gave up on him from the beginning.

"Don't become the kind of student who gives up on themselves, Fukuro."

"what?"

"It's nothing, Tiger Stick is out."

Roy smiled and pointed in the direction of the crematorium.

Yuji Itadori walked out carrying an urn containing ashes, looking dejected.

"Before my grandfather passed away, he told me that I was very strong and that I should help others as much as possible, save people before I became confused, and die surrounded by people..."

On a roadside bench, Hisahito Itadori held an urn containing the remains of his only relative, his grandfather, with whom he had depended on each other since childhood.

It wasn't until his grandfather was pushed into the incinerator right before his eyes that he finally had a faint sense that his grandfather was really dead.

"That's why you work so hard..."

Fuhei Hui suddenly seemed to realize something.

So, was it because Itsuji saved people without hesitation yesterday that he was following his grandfather's dying words of advice?

But is this really a good thing?

Have you bought a burial plot for your grandfather?

Roy looked at Hisahito Itadori, his expression calm and unreadable.

"Yes, I bought it before I passed away."

"Then let your grandfather rest in peace."

The group spent another day in Sendai.

It wasn't until after Urajing's grandfather was properly buried that he set off on the Shinkansen train to Tokyo.

"Teacher, is everything alright with the supervisory department?"

On the train, Fushiguro asked Roy with some concern.

"It's alright, I've already taken care of it."

Roy yawned and said dismissively.

After all, he was one of the senior executives in the director's department.

Moreover, he is one of the last four Special Grade fighters remaining in Japan—oh, now there are three Special Grade fighters, so protecting Hisahito Itadori should be quite easy.

There was no need for any talk of "making him eat all of Sukuna's fingers before executing him." He simply proposed "putting Itadori Hisahito under his supervision," and the old Chinese men who had made deals with him by giving away their daughters and nieces readily agreed to let him protect Itadori Hisahito.

However, those elderly Chinese men who had no daughters or nieces to send off were quite troublesome. From the very beginning, they stood on the opposite side of Roy, arguing that "Sukuna could emerge from Itadori Yuujin's body at any moment and wreak havoc," and refused to let Itadori Yuujin live no matter what.

It's absolutely impossible to say that these old guys really care about the ordinary people below.

All they cared about was the power they held and the glory of their past status as sorcerers.

They believed that sorcerers should be like this, and those who possessed the physical body should die.

Their adherence to conventions and their rigid adherence to outdated ideas have reached a point that is utterly repulsive.

Of course, in terms of the results, those old guys weren't wrong. In the original Shibuya Incident, Sukuna did kill a lot of people when he showed up—but that was because Gojo Satoru was sealed. If Gojo Satoru hadn't been sealed, Sukuna, with only fifteen fingers, would never have been able to cause such a big incident under his nose.

At last.

The Directorate General voted four to three to pass a resolution to temporarily place Hisahito Itadori under observation. A final decision will be made if he engages in any behavior that endangers the public.

As a teacher, Roy had a good impression of students like Hisahito Itadori.

Furthermore, he was also looking forward to seeing what kind of trouble Su Nuo inside him would cause.

I also look forward to the spell on Sukuna.

"Teacher, who exactly is that thing called Ryomen Sukuna inside me?"

At the foot of Mount Kazan, as he climbed the steps, Hisahito Itadori stroked his body, suddenly remembered something, and asked Roy curiously.

"Ryomen Sukuna is generally considered a fictional demon, but he was actually a real person who lived more than a thousand years ago during the Heian period, when sorcery flourished. At that time, the Fujiwara family gathered a large group of powerful sorcerers, including the Five Void Generals and the Sun, Moon and Stars, to challenge Sukuna, but they were all defeated. In the end, they had no choice but to invite Sukuna home like a deity and humbly worship him..."

"He was the true King of Curses, born with four eyes and four hands, incredibly powerful. Even sorcerers couldn't do anything about the wax that formed after his death; they could only seal the cursed artifact he left behind, which was his twenty fingers..."

As Fushiguro Megumi spoke from the side, she gave Hisahito Itadori a long explanation of the subject.

"Is it strong?"

Yuji Itadori asked, his clear eyes wide open.

"Didn't he get a severe beating from the teacher?"

"That's because he only has the power of one finger now. He has a total of twenty fingers, and each finger is a top-grade cursed object."

"Does that mean that once he has all twenty fingers, he'll be better than the teacher?"

"This one……"

Fushiguro also paused, unsure whether to draw a conclusion immediately.

"Polygonum cuspidatum"

At this moment, Roy, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

"Yes, is there something you need, Mr. Roy?"

Hisahito Itadori immediately stood up straight, like a soldier at attention.

Even so, he still feels incredibly awkward calling a boy who looks about his age "teacher".

"You only need to remember one sentence."

Roy turned his head and gave Hisahito Itadori a mysterious smile.

"Any sorcerer can't possibly be my match."

It wasn't until much later that Hisahito Itadori realized just how valuable those words were.

Chapter 340 The Possibilities of Infinite Spells (83k)

At this point, if you make statements like "I am invincible" or "I will win," you're doomed to lose.

Roy didn't want to become a laughing stock for setting such a flag.

"We've arrived. Principal Moth's office is just ahead."

Roy led Yuji Itadori to a pavilion and pointed to the door as he introduced it to him.

“Yujin, although you have already joined the world of sorcery, you still need to be interviewed by the principal to join the high school. If you don’t pass, you will have to go out and sweep the streets as a sorcery illiterate.”

"Isn't it a bit much to have to sweep the streets?"

"It's just a metaphor. No matter how down on his luck a sorcerer is, he wouldn't have to sweep the streets."

Roy waved his hand with a smile, as if to say, "How could such a thing possibly happen?"

"But if you can't pass the principal's interview and don't learn the basics of magic at the college, you might die someday."

"This is even worse than sweeping the streets!"

Yuhito couldn't hold back any longer and let out a fierce retort.

"Haha, that's really energetic, that's better than anything else."

Roy smiled and patted Yuujin on the shoulder, indicating his high regard for him.

But his expression immediately turned serious.

"Young man, I have great confidence in your will, but there is one thing I must give you a piece of advice. You said before that the reason you saved people was to fulfill the advice your grandfather gave you before he died, right?"

Fukuro suddenly perked up his ears.

Is Mr. Roy going to talk about this too?

Sure enough, what he could perceive, Mr. Roy couldn't possibly be unaware of.

"Is that so? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Yuujin looked at Roy, puzzled.

Isn't saving people a good thing?