Stepping out of Tokyo Jujutsu High, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru displayed their arrogant swagger in front of Chinatsu, making Chinatsu's originally somewhat swaggering steps seem utterly normal by comparison.
"Seriously, it's just a girl, yet two organizations want to kill her. How speechless," Gojo Satoru muttered, taking a swig from a canned drink while maintaining his defiant stride.
Beside him, Geto Suguru, who looked as if he suffered from severe senile kyphosis, slowly spoke, clarifying things for Gojo Satoru.
Currently, two organizations are targeting the Star Plasma Vessel: "Q" and the "Star Plasma Cult."
"Q" is a group of dangerous individuals who seek to kill the Star Plasma Vessel, preventing Tengen from assimilating and thus causing him to evolve out of control, thereby overthrowing the Jujutsu World.
The "Star Plasma Cult," on the other hand, consists of fanatical followers of Tengen. They do not wish for Tengen to assimilate with the Star Plasma Vessel, believing it would defile Tengen, and thus also seek to kill the Star Plasma Vessel.
Listening to Geto Suguru's explanation, Gojo Satoru looked utterly speechless, his head slowly tilting to the side as he scoffed, "Boring~."
Afterward, Geto Suguru went alone to the apartment building where the Star Plasma Vessel girl was reportedly located, while Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru, who had mastered teleportation, waited in the distance, ready to react.
Gojo Satoru plopped down on a nearby wooden bench like an old man, letting out a sigh as he turned his head to look at Chinatsu, who was standing quietly beside him, clearly deep in thought.
Such a demure Chinatsu was a rare sight, and it was precisely because this state was uncommon that Gojo Satoru felt curious, wondering what could make his sister display such an expression.
Gojo Satoru had once asked Chinatsu, but she had simply waved him off, shutting him down with the words, "I'll tell you when you become stronger than me."
Speaking of becoming stronger than his sister... that's so hard~
As if drowning his sorrows in alcohol, Gojo Satoru thought of this, picked up the canned drink in his hand, and guzzled down several large mouthfuls, emptying it.
Just as Gojo Satoru was thinking that Geto Suguru should have already met the Star Plasma Vessel, the building Geto Suguru had gone to suddenly erupted in a violent explosion.
"Huh?"
Gojo Satoru turned his head in confusion towards the building, his tone only showing bewilderment, not worry for Geto Suguru, because he trusted Geto Suguru's strength, nothing more.
The next moment, countless flying knives flew from a distance towards Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu, but with Limitless Defense in place, such ordinary attacks posed no threat whatsoever.
The executive of the Q organization who launched the attack, despite being very ordinary, was incredibly confident. Seeing that his attack had no effect, he not only chose not to run but even prepared to boast to the two of them.
"Gojo Satoru and Gojo Chinatsu, the two Six Eyes Users of the Gojo Family, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. I hear you're very strong; let me see if it's just an empty boast~."
Facing the Q organization executive's inexplicable confidence, both Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu, who had emerged from her contemplative state, gave him a look that said, "Are you an idiot?"
Ten seconds later... this idiot lay face down on the ground in a slightly twisted posture, his limbs twitching involuntarily.
As for what he had just experienced, even if he regained consciousness, he probably wouldn't remember... Oh, right, the two later learned from his colleagues that this person was supposedly the strongest in the Q organization, but neither of them paid it any mind. Jujutsu Sorcerers from unofficial backgrounds were like that; their so-called strongest was only at a Grade 2 level.
On the other side, Geto Suguru also successfully rescued the Star Plasma Vessel girl and brought her back to the apartment suite.
In the apartment, which had just experienced an explosion, Geto Suguru elegantly brewed himself a cup of tea. He sat on a chair in the apartment, sipping tea and quietly waiting to rendezvous with Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru.
A few minutes later, Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru arrived at the scene. Seeing the Star Plasma Vessel girl named Amanai Riko and her maid-cum-bodyguard Kuroi Misato lying on the sofa, no one had any intention of waking them up by physical means.
However, waiting quietly for them to wake up would be quite boring, and besides, it was morning, and no one had eaten breakfast yet.
As Gojo Satoru's stomach let out a hungry wolf's growl, he immediately clutched his stomach and turned to Chinatsu with a pitiful expression.
Chinatsu's mouth twitched slightly. Ever since she awakened her cooking skills, Gojo Satoru had become increasingly brazen, constantly pestering her to cook.
If it were just Gojo Satoru's offensive, it would be fine, but when he saw that his solo efforts were ineffective, Gojo Satoru decisively pulled Geto Suguru and Shoko into his camp.
Eventually, even Principal Yaga joined his side. Over time, Chinatsu felt like she shouldn't be a Jujutsu Sorcerer; she should become a chef. Wouldn't it be easy to earn the title of a Special Grade chef?
Chinatsu lowered her head, gently covering her forehead with her hand, and let out a helpless sigh.
Fortunately, the area of the apartment affected by the explosion did not include the kitchen. Since Amanai Riko and her maid Kuroi Misato already lived there, the kitchen was also well-stocked with food.
No choice, then. Let's do it.
Chinatsu, comforting herself with the thought that "it's mainly for myself," walked step by step towards the apartment's kitchen. Although she had lacked motivation earlier, the moment she held the kitchen knife, she instantly got into the zone.
In just a few minutes, wisps of enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen, and both Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, smelling these delicious scents, unconsciously began to salivate.
Almost simultaneously, both of them swallowed, and hearing each other's gulp, they instinctively turned to look at each other, both amused by this inexplicable synchronicity.
The aroma filled the apartment, and Amanai Riko, who had been unconscious, vaguely moved her lips. Her dream, which had been a horror movie, suddenly changed dramatically.
"Delicious... So delicious..."
In her sleep, Amanai Riko slightly opened her mouth, biting and chewing at the air, a blissful smile on her face.
She comfortably and instinctively tried to turn over, but the place she was lying was not a bed but a small sofa.
It would have been fine if she hadn't turned over, but as soon as she did, Amanai Riko rolled directly off the sofa, landing on the cold floor with a "thud!" and letting out a rather mournful shriek...
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