When he walked out of the meeting room, Principal Ye Moth's face was completely black.

I...I also felt a little guilty, so I followed him timidly.

After walking for about ten minutes and completely out of the sight of the higher-ups, he stopped.

He turned around and looked at me with a pair of serious eyes. Just as he was about to speak, I interrupted him immediately.

"Wait, Mr. Night Moth." I shouted with my arms crossed and eyes closed, "I know I'm wrong."

"Please don't hit me." After a moment's thought, I added, "And don't hit me on the back of the head."

That punch is still fresh in my memory.

It's really a cycle of karma. In the last world, I was chasing Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, but I never thought that one day I would become that "problem child".

"That's what I told you." Gojo Satoru grinned and gloated, "Your temper isn't much better than mine."

"Hey, at a time like this, don't come out and cause trouble for me, okay?" If only I could glare at him now, I said to him with a headache, "Hurry up and think of a solution for me."

"Oh, don't worry so much about what the moth thinks."

He leaned on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, and snapped his fingers with the other hand. "Put him in the principal's office, throw some felt in there, and he'll be happy soon."

Me: "........This method is only useful for coaxing a three-year-old child."

You treat your mentor like a three-year-old child, Gojo Satoru. No wonder you have been so famous in technical high school for so many years that even dogs hate you.

"Ah..." Principal Ye Moth sighed and said, "Wu...can I call you that?"

"It's all right." I restrained my expression and said obediently, "Whatever you want to call me, Principal."

"Just don't hit me."

"......It was an accident that day." Ye Moth explained in a slightly speechless manner, "I thought you were that guy Wu who did something weird again... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Realizing that his train of thought had gone astray, Principal Ye Moth corrected himself in time and said to me, "I'm not saying you can't quarrel with them."

"It's not that we have to quarrel." He paused, as if he had confused himself, and said contradictory, "In fact, many times, I can't help but want to beat them up... No, what I mean is..."

He finally sorted out his thoughts and said, "What I mean is, even if you want to quarrel or even hit someone, you don't have to threaten to kill them."

“If it’s Satoru…”

"That's what he said. He doesn't care about these accusations at all." I couldn't help but interrupt him. "Isn't this what you want to say?"

Gojo Satoru has an extremely strong heart and soul, which are enough to support him in facing the malice of the magic world and even the whole world without any hesitation.

I have long been very clear about this.

"That's true." I nodded, but I didn't intend to give in. "But the person standing in front of you is me."

"Even if he and I are from the same parallel world, you can't completely regard us as the same person."

"That's the problem!" He raised his voice slightly and said seriously, "You are a guest from a parallel world who is staying for a short time."

"Not only do I know this, but the top leaders in the world of spellcasting are also aware of it now."

Principal Ye Moth scratched his hair in annoyance and whispered to me, "So when you threatened to kill them, they knew that you were much more likely to take action than Gojo Satoru."

"Then, in order to protect themselves, they will take quite radical actions." After a pause, Ye Moth turned and looked in the direction of the high-level conference room. "I don't think you have any expectations of their moral standards, right?"

"Not at all." I shook my head honestly.

"But Principal." I responded with the same serious and earnest expression, "I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

"If I act honest, gentle, and docile," I asked him, "will those people believe that I have no hostility?"

He said: "But the balance is now precarious. The signal you just sent out is tantamount to a declaration of war for them."

"The balance was broken the moment Gojo Satoru was sealed." I retorted, "If the Jujutsu world really completely loses Gojo Satoru's suppression, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"You will be the first to be hit." I said calmly, "You will be ordered to be killed at the first moment. Then it will be all the people who have anything to do with Gojo Satoru, Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, Satoru Inugami, Panda, Maki Zenin..."

"I know." Night Moth interrupted me, "I am certainly aware of this, and I am extremely grateful to you for this."

He obviously felt that arguing with me about this was a bit like blaming me, so he could only quickly say, "But, at least in the current situation, you can't continue to intensify the conflict."

“If there’s anyone who wants to escalate the conflict, it’s them,” I replied.

"The thing that's parasitic in Jay's body is indeed in collusion with the higher-ups." I continued, "Haven't you seen it with your own eyes?"

"But you have no evidence at the moment." Night Moth pointed out calmly, "It's not that I don't trust you, but without evidence, all your accusations are just empty words."

"There is a talking sorcerer's brain in Jay's skull. It can only be used to prove that someone has occupied his body, but it cannot prove that he is in collusion with the higher-ups."

I listened to his analysis in silence, and was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, I have no evidence at the moment, so I can only buy myself a month.

I don't actually know all the information about how Noso infiltrated the Kamo family, how he infiltrated the high-level officials, and who the people were.

"You are the strongest." He sighed, "So no one dares to challenge you face to face."

“But have you ever thought about Wu’s students?” he said. “They haven’t grown to the point where they can stand shoulder to shoulder with you, but they are very important bargaining chips.”

"I know you come from another world, and you don't have any feelings for the students here, and you probably don't care much about them............."

"Wait..." I opened my eyes wide and asked him in a daze: "Principal... do you think that my actions just now were just to vent my anger without considering the consequences, and I didn't consider their lives at all?"

"That's not what I meant." He explained a little embarrassedly, "Don't get me wrong... I just think you were a little too impulsive just now."

"I hope that when you act, you can still look at the problem from a longer-term perspective." He said carefully, "After all, you are only a person who stays in this world temporarily, but they still have to continue living here..."

At this moment, Yumenjiang, who had been quietly leaning against my shoulder, suddenly flew four meters away and forcibly pulled me into Yumenjiang.

Only Principal Ye Moth was left standing there alone, staring blankly at the place where I disappeared with his eyes wide open, completely unaware of what had happened.

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