Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

Tokyo Vocational High School Classroom.

Mirai was standing on the podium and speaking, while Gojo Satoru was standing beside him with his arms folded across his chest and his back against the wall, acting as a "gate god".

Several freshmen sat obediently in their seats.

Although not like the original.

This year, due to the influence of Future, the new students of Tokyo Technical High School have added Maki Zenin, and Yuta Otsutsuka has also been admitted early.

But compared to the empty classroom, the number of people is still a little small.

Yuta Okkotsu sat alone in the back row by the window.

As a result, influenced by him, the remaining few people did not want to appear to be isolating him, so they directly surrounded him, occupying all positions in front, behind, and to the right of Yuta Okkotsu.

The enthusiasm of several classmates.

As a result, Yuta Okkotsu, who originally wanted to be alone and slowly get used to the atmosphere of the technical high school, became shrinking the whole time, lowering his head, and shyly put his fingers in circles under the desk.

"Welcome to the classroom of strength supremacy."

"Here, background, qualifications, seniority...all of them have to go away!"

“Because I only focus on one thing.”

"That's strength! Strength!! It's fucking strength!!!"

"Next, Mr. Gojo will present you with the school's newest Tokyo High School Student Certificate, which I designed."

Say it.

The future is between thoughts.

Mayi nodded and smiled in understanding, and instantly used the "Construction Spell" to create five cards out of thin air. The backs of the cards were swirling, and the fronts were printed with the race, name, spell, spell introduction, magician level and personal image.

This layout.

The only thing missing is printing the attack power and defense power in the lower right corner.

See this.

Gojo Satoru immediately rolled his eyes and complained: "Come on~ bro, what do you mean you led the design? This is obviously an infringement = ="

He gave his cheap Ou Doudou a speechless look, and then he laughed out of anger.

"Infringement?"

“Where is the infringement?”

"For so many years, the copyright has clearly been in my hands from beginning to end. Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open!"

"Wu, if the Six Eyes are useless, I can dig them out for you, so that you won't lie in the future = ="

"Uh......"

There was complete silence.

At this time, Gojo Satoru finally remembered.

His brother's consortium B has been established since its establishment.

We have been committed to acquiring the copyrights of various anime and games.

After investing in several "small projects", they were no longer satisfied with the acquisition of a single target, and spent money like water to acquire and swallow up small groups.

The whole routine of "big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp" has been played out by Consortium B.

and.

miracly.

Under the control of the hidden hand of the future, Consortium B's investments have never failed, the only difference is how much profit they make.

With its overwhelming strength, even if the country wants to intervene, it will be powerless and will die if it tries.

thus.

Assets of Consortium B.

It's like a snowball.

They kept growing and growing, and it was already difficult to count them.

He is truly rich enough to rival a country!

These five student ID cards with the highest fashion value were absorbed through the air, and in the future they will be thrown to Gojo Satoru for anti-counterfeiting embedding.

But after Gojo Satoru took it, he suddenly remembered something, looked towards the future, and said, "Brother, there is still one missing."

"One more missing?" Mirai was a little confused, and named, "Zenin Mai, Zenin Maki, Otsutsukoshi Yuta, Inumaki Satoru, and Panda. There are five of them, right?"

"The senior executives of the technical college just informed Noctua Sensai yesterday that they would send a student to study here."

"But they didn't even reveal the student's gender."

"It should be here soon. They can't afford to keep us waiting!"

The words end here.

Gojo Satoru showed disgust.

But it instantly turned into a kind smile.

"Transfer student?" Future was a little confused.

"Why must it be sent to our Tokyo High School?"

"It's obvious that Kyoto Polytechnic is closer to those old guys."

"Who knows?" Gojo Satoru spread his hands and said with a playful smile:

"Maybe they will send a peerless beauty to you, and then use the honey trap to seduce you, brother, to show their friendship?"

"After all, your romantic anecdotes are already well-known in the world of spellcasting to the point where everyone knows about them, hahahaha~"

"Fuck you~"

"You talk too much!"

"Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

"I am a spell teacher with a strong will."

Future took out a candied haws from the shadow.

With a snap, he bit off a piece and chewed it viciously:

"If they really dare to use the honey trap to humiliate my personality..."

"The future of my Zen temple is to die in society, die outside, die in the belly of a pig, and never eat a single 'peach' fed by those old guys!"

Just at this time.

shhh-

The sliding door of the classroom suddenly opened.

A wisp of fragrant breeze blew towards me, gently caressing the face of the future.

“Private Marseille~”

"I think I'm late~"

"Red bean paste private Marseille~"

Classroom door.

A girl who is almost entirely black, except for her white skin.

Bow 90 degrees towards the future on the podium to apologize.

Her skin is so delicate and white that it even looks a little pathetic.

The three thousand black-black hair that reached her waist and hips fell like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders and covering her face. She looked like Sadako, but gave people a sense of holiness that could not be desecrated.

Wait for it to raise its head and stand upright.

What caught everyone's eyes was a pure black JK-style technical college uniform with two pairs of pure white ribbons on the chest that looked like elf wings.

Two slender and straight long legs were wrapped in completely opaque over-the-knee black stockings, outlining a perfect outline that made the two girls present envious.

Finally, take a closer look at his face.

Breathtakingly perfect.

A pair of clear, bright, pure and charming eyes that devour the soul like a black hole.

It is half-hidden by the neat bangs, exuding a dangerous charm that tickles people's hearts all the time.

There was always a confident, calm and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

The lips are like newly blooming cherry blossoms, pink, plump, bright and charming.

It has a moist luster that makes people want to take a bite.

Since this girl stood at the door.

The classroom became completely quiet, with one being able to hear a pin drop.

It seems that time is so stunning that it forgets to pass.

pat-

Suddenly, a solid sound of something falling to the ground broke the silence.

That was the candied haws that fell from Future's mouth, which was opened wide with surprise unconsciously.

"Mina-san~Konikiwa!"

"I am Yamabuki Otome, please give me your guidance from now on!"