Zongman: War Crazy Starts from Curse.

The next day, Tokyo Metropolitan College of Jutsu.

The first graders all completed their respective tasks.

Back to the classroom.

I saw Otsutsuki who had just arrived at school.

Maki greeted him coldly.

"How is it, newcomer? After your internship mission, have you gained a better understanding of the cruelty of the world of sorcery?"

Meet Maki again in the real world.

Otsutsuki was very happy.

He was able to recognize himself subconsciously, and Lu Ling and Maki both contributed greatly to this.

Although the two men were unaware of this, in his heart Otsutsuki already regarded them as his benefactors.

He smiled back at Maki.

“Well, I gained a lot.”

"And thank you, Maki-san."

Otsutsuki's inexplicable thanks made Maki slightly stunned.

What the hell is this guy doing?

This happened suddenly.

She wondered if something big had happened during yesterday's spell training.

But were this guy’s eyes so bright before?

Maki came back to her senses and noticed the changes in Otsutsuki.

He is now a completely different person than he was yesterday.

It can be said that Otsutsuki was in a daze and just muddled through yesterday.

Now he seems to have found his life goal and is ready to keep moving forward in that direction!

"Hmm~I see."

"Finally, you look like a sorcerer."

Maki's complexion became better, and the relationship between her and Otsutsuki became less tense.

"Snapped."

The more familiar panda put his hand on Otsutsuki's body.

"Otsutsuki, how was yesterday's internship mission?"

"Well, with Lu Ling here, safety should be completely fine."

Ah this.

Lu Ling, who was drinking water nearby, almost choked.

Panda's words made him sweat.

When they were carrying out their mission yesterday.

It seemed that not only had he failed to ensure Otsutsuki's safety, he had almost gotten him killed.

“I’ve grown a lot.”

"It's just that I couldn't help classmate Lu Ling much. I feel really sorry about that."

Ottokotsu recounted everything he and Lu Ling had seen and heard during the mission yesterday.

This immediately caused a stir among the first-year students.

"!"

"What? Two special-grade cursed spirits? Fields?"

Their expressions became extremely exaggerated, just like when Supervisor Ichidi learned the news.

Although the first-year students all carried out their internship tasks that day.

But compared with Lu Ling and the others, his experience was simply mediocre.

"It feels like every time Lu Ling goes on a mission, he encounters a particularly powerful enemy."

Panda joked.

"Student Lu Ling, please.

"Next time you team up with me, wait for me."

"I'll buy myself an accident insurance in advance."

“Although I don’t know whether the staff will process the procedures for the panda.”

Lu Ling couldn't help laughing when she heard the panda's jokes.

"It's better not to make jokes that will upset Principal Nightmoth."

"..."

Everyone began to happily share their experiences of yesterday.

Because there are three people in another group participating in the spell training.

Moreover, the place where they were doing their internship did not have the kind of special-grade cursed spirits that Lu Ling encountered.

The opponents are just a few second-level cursed spirits and one first-level cursed spirit.

Inujuan first controls them with a spell, and then lets Maki and Panda, who are good at close combat, rush forward.

They completed the task almost immediately without any incidents.

"By the way, when will Gojo-sensei arrive?"

"We were reminded last night to arrive early."

Otsutsuki inquired.

Afterwards, Lu Ling and the others looked at him with a half-smile.

This confused Otsutsukoshi.

"Otsutsuki, you have to get used to it."

"Gojo-sensei has a habit of being 7-8 minutes late."

"I guess we'll have to wait a little longer."

Lu Ling answered for him.

"what?"

Otsutsuki let out a surprised cry.

He has seen many students who are often late, but this is the first time he has seen a teacher who is often late.

"call out--"

There was a slight sound.

The open windows seemed to be blown by the wind.

In just a blink of an eye, Gojo Satoru appeared on the podium.

"Hi! Sorry everyone is late."

"I've been busy with work recently, so I'm a little late."

"Guess what good news I brought you~"

"..."

There was silence.

No one paid any attention to Gojo Satoru.

This awkward silence made him freeze in place.

Come over here for a while.

Gojo Satoru wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"Don't you want to know what the good news is?"

Otsutsuki looked at the pitiful Gojo Satoru on the stage and responded cooperatively.

"What's the good news, Mr. Gojo?"

Seeing someone showing his support, Gojo Satoru immediately returned to his usual nonchalant expression.

"Okay, Otsutsuki-san."

"These other guys have been with me for a long time, and their hearts are starting to grow cold."

"You're better."

Isn't this because you've cheated me so many times?

The first years cursed in their hearts.

"It's an exchange meeting! An exchange meeting!"

"Kyoto Friendship School Exchange Meeting."

The Kyoto Friendship School Exchange Meeting, as the name suggests, is a meeting and exchange with another technical college in Kyoto.

That's right.

There are two schools in Japan that specialize in training sorcerers!

In addition to the Tokyo Metropolitan Technical School of Spellcraft, there is also a sister school - the Tokyo Prefectural Technical School of Spellcraft!

"Isn't that an activity mainly for second and third graders?"

"Why did you tell us?"

Maki asked, raising her hand.

"Ah, about that."

"Since the third years have been busy lately, Kinji and Kirara are not very interested."

"So the responsibility of the exchange meeting naturally falls on you."

"But don't worry, the third graders are busy, and so are they."

“They only sent first- and second-year students to participate.”

Gojo Satoru responded.

But it is obvious that the first-year students still have some questions about the exchange meeting.

"Um, what is the exchange meeting for?"

Otsutsuki raised his hand and continued to ask.

"Oh, this."

"It will be decided by the principals of both sides, and they will each provide a method for the competition."

“Then do it over two days.”

"That being said, every year the first day is for team battles, and the second day is for individual battles."

After all, for a sorcerer whose job is to remove curses.

There is nothing more valuable than exchanging combat experience.

"Individual battle...Team battle..."

"Are you really going to fight?"

Otsutsuki, who had just become a sorcerer, clenched his fists. He was a little nervous.

When Lu Ling saw his little action, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

According to the original work.

It was Otsutsuki who, with the help of Rika, wiped out all the people from the opposing high school.

"Yes, anything except killing people."

"I really miss it. I killed the enemy by myself and made them cry for their parents..."

"The day when Nitro and he each held my hands and asked me to go easy on them..."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have remembered something happy and smiled.

He was also a student at a technical college.

Naturally, I participated in friendship exchanges.

When the students of the prefectural technical high school saw Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, they were as surprised as if they had seen a ghost.

The title of “the strongest” is well deserved!

The two of them worked together and beat the other to the point where he would find every opportunity to ask for leave as soon as he heard that the exchange meeting was coming.

Unfortunately.....

Thinking of Geto Suguru's subsequent defection, Gojo Satoru's sky-like eyes dimmed for a moment.

But he soon cheered up.

The strongest Gojo Satoru cannot put on a negative face in front of his students!

"That's exactly what happened."

"Are you guys going again? The Kyoto Friendship School Exchange Meeting."

"Raise your hand to sign up~"

Gojo Satoru said as he looked at the first years in the audience.

"brush--"

All the first-year students raised their hands! No one refused!

Seeing this scene, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"You are truly my proud student."

"Let's go and teach those guys from the other technical college a lesson in a month."