Amanai Riko led a happy daily life with her classmates at school, skillfully hiding her true feelings and pretending everything was normal; her classmates around her didn't notice anything unusual about her.
Unbeknownst to them, in just a few days, there would be no more "Amanai Riko" in this world, only the Jujutsu Sorcerer Tengen, whose body had been restored to youth... Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on a lounge chair quietly waiting for Riko Amanai to finish school, couldn't help but frown slightly.
He hated conventional wisdom and grand principles; as the strongest, he only followed his heart, and at this moment, he only felt that Amanai Riko was very pitiful.
"Geto, Sister Chinatsu, I have a suggestion."
Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke, and both Chinatsu and Geto Suguru beside him turned their heads to look at him, but before Gojo Satoru could voice his thoughts, Geto Suguru suddenly stiffened.
"Damn it, we need to go back to Jujutsu High."
Although the three of them hadn't followed Riko Amanai into the school for close protection, they couldn't possibly do nothing to protect her.
Geto Suguru used his Cursed Spirit Manipulation to command several powerful Cursed Spirits to follow Riko Amanai into the academy, monitoring and protecting her.
Just now, Geto Suguru's mental link with those Cursed Spirits was severed, which meant the dispatched Cursed Spirits had been exorcised.
Riko Amanai is in danger!
The three immediately launched a rescue operation; Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu formed a group to find Riko Amanai, while Geto Suguru went alone to the location where the Cursed Spirits were exorcised to investigate the situation and search for Jujutsu Sorcerers within the academy.
Because Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu had mastered very proficient short-distance teleportation techniques, their movement was extremely fast.
However, Geto Suguru was not slow either; he quickly entered the academy using the pre-approved access identity, running while thinking.
"Is it the remnants of [Q]? It shouldn't be, right? Wasn't the strongest person from [Q] already defeated by Gojo and Sister Chinatsu? And the Cursed Spirits I sent out weren't weak either.
Could it be the [Star Plasma Cult]? Have they hired Jujutsu Sorcerers with money? That could be troublesome..."
As Geto Suguru thought this, he climbed up flight after flight of stairs, then suddenly braked to a halt, his eyes intently fixed on what was directly in front of him.
He saw an old man carrying an ominous Cursed Energy slowly emerge in front of him, smiling as he looked at Geto Suguru, immediately identifying Geto Suguru by the school uniform he was wearing.
He took a talisman from his pocket, and as Cursed Energy was transmitted to it, Cursed Spirits appeared one by one, protecting him.
This was a technique to temporarily summon and control Cursed Spirits through a medium; it seemed the enemy was quite cunning.
However, when it came to controlling Cursed Spirits in battle, Geto Suguru felt that this old man was truly lucky.
What the opponent needed talismans or other mediums to achieve, Geto Suguru did with a casual wave of his hand, and stronger Cursed Spirits emerged from his feet.
"It seems we are the same type of Jujutsu Sorcerers."
Geto Suguru said with narrowed eyes, and the old man opposite him saw this scene, his eyes trembling violently.
Cursed Spirit Manipulation, an extremely rare Innate Technique, was undoubtedly the strongest Cursed Technique in the field of Cursed Spirit Manipulation.
A look of solemnity appeared on the old man's face, but he did not lose his will to fight, nor did he panic.
He was confident in his combat experience, after all, the strength of a Jujutsu Sorcerer was not entirely dependent on the quality of their Cursed Technique.
"Since he possesses the strongest [Cursed Spirit Manipulation], he must definitely not be good at close-quarters hand-to-hand combat!"
At this moment, the corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly, and he had already envisioned his next actions and the scene of successfully killing Geto Suguru.
But looking at the smile on the old man's face, Geto Suguru merely smiled back, and under the old man's gaze, he waved his arm, retracting all the summoned Cursed Spirits.
"What?! What are you doing?!"
The old man was bewildered, completely unable to understand the reason for Geto Suguru's actions.
Under the old man's shocked and puzzled gaze, he reached down and took out the three-section staff that was coiled around his waistband under his clothes.
As the three-section staff clanged together, the old man's pupils constricted, and he involuntarily exclaimed, "Special... special grade cursed tool... playful cloud!"
Geto Suguru's eyes narrowed into a faint smile, but this smile, to the old man, was like that of a demon, and a strong sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
He instinctively wanted to turn and run, but unfortunately, Geto Suguru, who had already mastered hand-to-hand combat, did not give him that chance.
With a burst of speed and a jump, Geto Suguru closed the distance between himself and the old man, and as Geto Suguru swiftly swung the playful cloud, one section of the three-section staff directly struck his cheek.
Bang!!!!!!!
The old man was instantly sent flying, performing a 720-degree spin in the air, his entire body shattering the nearby glass before falling to the floor below.
Geto Suguru let out a breath, looking relatively relaxed; he re-coiled the three-section staff around his waist, which, although a bit inconvenient, would have to do for now.
On the other side, Chinatsu and Gojo Satoru quickly located Riko Amanai through teleportation and perception.
Fortunately, although Riko Amanai had been targeted, no harm had been done to her yet.
"Good thing we were fast, otherwise that girl would have been taken, and we'd have the trouble of rescuing her again," Gojo Satoru exhaled, muttering leisurely.
Chinatsu nodded beside him, a "sigh of relief" expression on her face as well.
Of course, this was an act; although many years had passed since her reincarnation, Chinatsu had long written down the plot she knew in a notebook to prevent memory loss, and she reviewed it repeatedly at regular intervals.
Gojo Satoru abruptly pushed open the classroom door, and all the students inside, who were having a music lesson, collectively turned their heads to look at the doorway in confusion.
Riko Amanai was dumbfounded; her mouth slightly agape, a flood of complaints she wanted to voice was stuck because of her bewildered state.
After a brief silence, the surrounding classmates all "went wild," simply because Gojo Satoru and Chinatsu were too good-looking.
"Are they high schoolers? They're both so tall!"
"Silver hair, sky-blue eyes, are they foreigners? Riko, did your family have foreign bloodline after all?"
"Teacher! I request my phone! A handsome man and beautiful woman twin combo is super pleasing to the eye, if you miss this village, you won't find this shop!"
The large music classroom was filled with clamor and commotion, and Riko Amanai, caught among the students, blushed as she accepted their teasing, but deep down, her heart sank.
Because they had previously agreed to pick her up after school to take her to Jujutsu High, since they had now broken the rules, it must mean a dangerous situation had arisen.
Riko Amanai's time... was over.