"Gojo Satoru, is this the well-behaved, cute, and ignorant girl you mentioned?" Yega Zhengdao's fists hardened.

"Hahahahahahaha, that's awesome! Hahahahaha."

It was obvious that the spicy teacher was unable to answer him for the time being. At this moment, he was holding his stomach and laughing.

Veins popped out on Yega Masamichi's forehead as he delivered a personality-correcting punch to Gojo Satoru.

After being punished by the iron fist, Gojo Satoru stopped laughing and bent down to wipe away the tears of laughter.

"That's right. It's precisely because she's so ignorant that I didn't arrest her and lock her up. I think she can be taught like a normal student. This girl is incredibly strong!"

Ye Mo Zhengdao was a little surprised. Since Gojo Satoru said so, the young girl in the room must have amazing potential.

Even so, he prepared himself mentally for a moment, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

The girl who had a ferocious look on her face and was biting left and right before was now sitting obediently aside, looking confused and innocent.

The ghost doll seemed to have disappeared.

Ye Mo Zhengdao took a look at the scene in the room, looked at the hair at the corner of the girl's mouth with a twitching mouth, took a deep breath and sat on the stage.

He looked down at the girl, "I've already heard about your specific situation from Gojo Satoru."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"Ah?" I was a little confused when asked this question suddenly.

"study hard, improve every day?"

"puff."

Ye Mo Zhengdao, with veins bulging on his forehead, grabbed a cursed corpse and threw it at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru dodged swiftly, and under the angry glare of Yaga Masamichi, he made a zipper gesture and turned off the microphone.

"I'm asking if you're ready to enter the world of spellcasting?"

"Spell?"

Looking at the girl who knew nothing about anything, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt a little headache.

"Wu, why don't you explain this to her?"

"There's nothing I can do. I hurried over there and then hurried back again~ I forgot~ Hey~" Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue playfully, but unfortunately Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't buy it.

He gave the girl a look that suggested a reckoning, then looked back at her. Looking at the unreliable Gojo Satoru, Yega Zhengdao began to tell his story from the beginning with a headache.

After a series of explanations, I suddenly understood.

It turns out that the elixirs scattered all over the ground are called Curse Spirits in this world. Don't you think it's a pretty fashionable name?

The one who can destroy these pills, oh no, curse spirits, is the sorcerer who possesses curse power.

It is an opposing relationship.

I thought about it, oh, then the relationship between me and these cursed spirits is like that of a food chain.

The two are not contradictory, so I continued listening with peace of mind.

It seems that because I have consumed a lot of pills, I have a lot of energy. They regard me as a very powerful person here. I am worthy of being my genius boss, Long Aotian!

That's why Teacher Bai Wuchang was so considerate to bring me to school. That's right, I'm a genius after all.

Geniuses will always be favored. Thinking of this, the string somewhere in my heart finally loosened.

After all, the police officers had taught me not to walk around with strangers casually. I felt a little guilty when I remembered this halfway through the journey.

"Are you ready then? When a cursed spirit attacks a person, it might push you toward it in an attempt to escape. Are you ready to face the test of human nature?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao warned me seriously. Because the girl before him was so formidable, Ye Mo Zheng Dao didn't elaborate on the terrifying nature of the cursed spirit.

"There is such a good thing... ahem, I mean I'm not afraid." Whose family is so nice?

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at the girl in front of him who couldn't hide her emotions with a complicated expression and sighed deeply.

"Well, welcome to Jujutsu High School. I'm the principal here, Masamichi Yaga. The guy behind you is Gojo Satoru, a teacher at this school."

"Yeah, you're officially my student now. Why don't you introduce yourself?" Gojo Satoru made a scissors hand gesture and came over playfully.

"My name is Hayashida Kei, just call me Hayashida."

"Mei? This pronunciation is quite cute~ Yosi, I'll call you Hui-chan from now on~ Haha." Gojo Satoru thought of something funny and burst out laughing.

Gojo Satoru stood up and extended his hand to me.

"Welcome to Jujutsu High School. From today on, I will be your teacher. Please give me your guidance, Hui-chan."

"Okay, Teacher Bai."

"Hey, are you still treating me as Bai Wuchang?"

"Ah, I can't help myself..."

"It's okay, if you like it so much, you can call me that."

"That won't do. You have to respect your teacher." She firmly rejected his indulgence and said, "Please give me more guidance, Mr. Gojo."

"Ah, so unfamiliar. Never mind, let's leave it at that for now. I'll take you to the dormitory."

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at the two people who were walking further and further away, and held his forehead with a headache.

I hope I won't be a troublesome guy anymore.

The next second his phone rang, and when he saw the instructions issued from above, his head hurt even more.

"Wu, come back, and Lin Tian."

"Huh?" I looked at Mr. Gojo with some confusion, whose expression suddenly turned gloomy, and turned back to look at the principal in confusion.

"The Directorate wants to see you and this new student."

"Ah, I accepted a genius student, but I forgot that I still have a few old guys to deal with. What a mistake." He smiled and touched my head. "It's okay, do you want to go see Rotten Orange with the teacher? If Hui-chan doesn't want to go, you don't have to go."

"Rotten oranges? They look delicious? I want to go!" I raised my hands excitedly and looked at Teacher Gojo with sparkling eyes.

"Huh, I actually think it tastes good... If that guy were here, maybe we'd have something in common. So, brave Hui-chan, go with the teacher. Don't worry, the teacher will protect Hui-chan."

I didn't quite understand the murderous aura emanating from him, but since he was my teacher, I chose to trust him unconditionally.

"Yao Mo, let's go." Gojo Satoru waved to the principal who was walking towards him, and pulled the principal and me to teleport into an enclosed space.

The space was dimly lit, with faint candles lit all around. Densely packed roller blinds were arranged all around, and some human figures were faintly visible behind the curtains.

"Gojo Satoru! Explain what happened today quickly! Why didn't you report the mission? And what's going on with this girl?"

Behind the curtain in front, an old man was clapping something excitedly and yelling at Gojo Satoru who was picking his ears.

"Ahh, having to come see these rotten oranges in the middle of the night is such a bummer."

"Gojo Satoru, you are too presumptuous!" another old man scolded.

Ye Mo Zhengdao looked around hesitantly, wanting to say something.

"There's nothing much to report about today's mission. It's just an ordinary mission. I've never seen you guys so eager to see a report before." Gojo Satoru laughed with an unclear expression.

"Or is it that something's not right today, and someone's reported it?"

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