I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

In the police station's reception room.

Nanako Kasaba held her sister's hand anxiously, looking towards the door, hoping to see that reassuring figure.

The policewoman sighed inwardly. That gentleman might not be willing to adopt the two sisters; they might be disappointed.

"Mr. Gojo, this way please."

Tanaka brought Gojo Satoru to the reception room, where the two sisters were.

Nanako and Mimiko's eyes lit up the moment they saw Gojo Satoru, and they quickly ran to his side.

Although the two sisters didn't speak, the policewoman could sense that they were very happy.

"Nanako, Mimiko, let's go."

Gojo Satoru turned and left with the two sisters, leaving the policewoman dumbfounded as the figures of the one adult and two children gradually disappeared.

"Tanaka, are we just going to let him take the person away like that? Won't that cause problems?"

"Yes, their situation is special."

Tanaka only hoped that Mr. Gojo would take good care of the two sisters and stop them from suffering.

Gojo Satoru led the two sisters into the Gojo family's car parked in front of the police station.

"Young Master, the Grand Elder requests your return to the old residence," Nobusuke Gojo said respectfully, though he was actually extremely excited.

He hadn't seen the young master for a long time, and this mission was an opportunity he had fought hard to obtain by defeating others.

Since the young master went to the Tokyo Academy of Spellcasting, he hasn't liked going back to the old mansion. It's too difficult to see him.

Shinsuke Gojo is a huge fan of Satoru Gojo, or rather, all the younger generation of the Gojo family are his biggest fans, the kind who are completely obsessed.

"I don't have time, I'm going back to the vocational college."

"Yes."

Gojo Gosai didn't want to go back to Kyoto. The old house was full of old-fashioned people like the elder, and it was no fun at all.

Nobusuke Gojo parked his car at the foot of Mount Kosen and watched Satoru Gojo leave.

Sigh, another failure.

The Grand Elder has already installed internet at the old mansion and hired a pastry chef, so why does the young master still not like going home?

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boom!

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door to the infirmary, but did not see Iori Shoko.

"Shoko, stop hiding, I know you're here."

He just ran into Haibara, who said that Ieiri Shoko is in the infirmary.

Lying on the hospital bed, Shoko Ieiri threw off the blanket covering her head and sat up listlessly.

"Wutiao, you'd better have something serious to do, or you're dead meat."

She said in a low voice, her face full of resentment. She had stayed up all night treating the injured and had just fallen asleep when she was woken up.

If Gojo Satoru doesn't have anything serious to do, he's doomed.

"Hey! Shoko, did you go out to steal?"

Gojo Satoru was startled by Ieiri Shoko's appearance; her dark circles were comparable to what they would look like ten years later.

"Of course I have something important to discuss with you. Nanako and Mimiko, come here."

When Ieiri Shoko saw the two little girls, she was shocked and looked at Gojo Satoru as if he were a scumbag.

"Gotiao, are you really not going to be human anymore? Where did you kidnap this kid from?"

She knelt down in front of the two little girls and noticed that they had many wounds on their bodies, both new and old.

She realized something was amiss and reached out to pull the two of them to get a medical check-up, but they dodged her.

She looked helplessly at the two sisters who had retreated behind Gojo Satoru. Was she really that scary?

"Shoko, your words are so hurtful. Is that how you see me?"

Gojo Satoru grumbled, dissatisfied. "He's such a good person!"

"Aren't you one of them? What's going on? Does Teacher Moth know about this?"

Ieiri Shoko rubbed her throbbing temples; Gojo Satoru hadn't had a single day of peace.

"I don't know. You should treat their injuries first, and we'll discuss the details later."

Gojo Satoru gently pushed the two sisters towards the direction of the house and into the treatment area.

Not long after, Shoko Ieiri came out with her two sisters, whose injuries had disappeared.

"Can we explain what happened now? The fact that you brought them to the college means they are talented, right?"

If Nanako and the others were ordinary people, Gojo Satoru would have taken them to the hospital instead of bringing them to the vocational school.

"Yes, they were imprisoned and abused by the villagers because they had the talent of sorcerers, and I brought them back when I was passing by."

Gojo Satoru briefly explained what had happened and how to settle them down.

"Where are Jie and Wu? I haven't seen them."

He has other things to do and no time to take care of the kids; these two are much freer than him.

"They went out this morning on a mission and aren't at the college. Okay, you can go now and don't disturb my rest."

Shoko Ieiri impatiently shooed them away; she was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open.

Gojo Satoru stood at the door of the infirmary, stunned. Had he really been kicked out like that?

"Five? Why are there two children following you?"

When Riko saw Satoru Gojo on the playground, she thought she was seeing things.

Why did he bring two children back this time? Did he kidnap them?

"Riko, you've come at the right time. These are Nanako and Mimiko. Please take care of them for me."

Gojo Satoru quickly shoved the two children in front of Tennori Riko and disappeared in a flash.

Riko looked at the two little girls in front of her and blinked in confusion.

That damn Gojo Satoru! Why did he run away? Did he bring the person back and then just leave them there?

Gojo Satoru felt that Riko's appearance was perfectly timed; no one in the entire high school was more suitable to take care of Nanako and the others than her.

With Misato Kuroi by her side, entrusting the person to their care is the best option.

He went to the headquarters and issued a series of instructions to build a magic elementary school.

They also dismissed the newly appointed high-ranking officials and promoted the younger generation of sorcerers.

"Kamo, how's the matter I asked you to handle going?"

Gojo Satoru flipped through the documents in his hand; these were data left by Tosaku in the laboratory.

"Sir, it's all taken care of. The items will be delivered tomorrow."

Kamogawa said respectfully, "I never imagined that one day I would become Gojo Satoru's secretary."

Anyway, Gojo Satoru will do whatever he wants, as long as he's not killed.

"Tell them to speed up the construction of the school, and you go and inform those aristocratic families."

After the school is built, all school-age children will be sent there. Those who disagree should come and talk to me in person.

The General Affairs Department has become a one-man show by Gojo Satoru; no one dares to oppose his decisions, and those who do are already dead.

Kamokawa hurriedly left to carry out the order; if he didn't handle this matter well, he would definitely suffer the consequences.

[Wu, I'm back.]

666 appeared in front of Gojo Satoru and pulled out a bunch of fingers that looked like dried bacon from his spatial storage and placed them on the table.

[Fifteen sticks, what about the rest?]

Gojo counted the fingers on the table; Sukuna had a total of twenty fingers.

[In the forbidden storehouse of the high school, I met someone when I went to collect Sukuna fingers.]