Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 225 1 point of red

"Grandpa, I understand your concerns." Su Ze sat up a little straighter and exhaled softly, "You are considering the overall situation of the entire magic world... I am not qualified to blame you."

——Eleven years ago, during the "Astral Plasma" incident, this was the case. At that time, Yoshinobu Rakugenji clearly expressed his anger at Suze and his friends for obstructing assimilation.

"That child... that is, Hisahito. Me, Satoru, and the others... we will be responsible for taking good care of him."

Su Ze said this very softly, without any accusation or blame. It even felt like a "request".

Le Yansi Jiashen stared at him for a full half minute, then closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and then knocked on the floor with his cane to stop the attendees from whispering.

"The final decision of the committee is as follows—"

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but become more serious.

-

Three days later, Harajuku Station.

"By the way, there are only three first-year students. Isn't that a bit too few?" Yuji Itadori asked while holding an ice cream in his mouth.

He was wearing the newly issued high school uniform, which was similar to his previous style of dressing, both of which were hoodie style.

"...Until ten days ago, I was the only one." Fushiguro Megumi responded expressionlessly.

Then he continued: "Spellcasters are a minority group."

Yuji Itadori suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "Teacher Su seemed to have said that I was the "third" first-year student, right? Obviously, I was the first one to arrive--"

Fushiguro Megumi put his hands in his pockets and responded calmly: "Teacher Su seemed to have gone to find that person a few years ago, and he has always kept the admission quota..."

——But looking at Teacher Su’s expression when school started, he thought that guy would not come.

——Is this a sudden change of mind, or is there some other reason?

"Hey! Kei, Hisahito - have you been waiting for a long time~" Gojo Satoru walked over from the other side of the station.

Itadori greeted him, and suddenly noticed that his uniform was a little different from that of Fushiguro Megumi.

"Since there are not so many people here, you can apply for changes based on your personal preferences~" Gojo Satoru interrupted.

"But I didn't apply?" Mr. Yuji looked confused.

"I applied for you!" Gojo teacher Kuku sucked on an empty yogurt carton and raised his thumb proudly.

The commercial street next to it is very lively, with various shops and performances, and it is a bit noisy, with people crowding to the point of being shoulder to shoulder.

"…So, why do we have to gather in Harajuku?" Megumi Fushiguro barely squeezed out from the crowd of pedestrians who were as crowded as sardines in a can, straightened her collar and asked.

"It was her own request~ and Ze also agreed~" Teacher Gojo explained casually.

A scout across the pedestrian street was talking to some young girls, apparently looking for potential candidates.

"Hello, can I bother you?" A square-faced man with a slicked-back hair approached a young girl and said, "This is my business card - are you interested in being a model?"

He bowed slightly, handed over his business card, and tried to get closer with a professional smile.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry..." The beautifully dressed girl waved her hand and quickened her pace.

"Oh, that's the scout~" Mr. Itadori, wearing funny commemorative glasses, holding matcha ice cream in one hand and brown sugar popcorn in the other, eating happily.

"It's rare near my home—" he said after taking a bite of ice cream.

"Hehe, I've been approached by scouts many times~" Gojo teacher proudly flipped his hair in the air and said in a cocky manner.

"Itadori - don't push over here, the cream will get on me!" Megumi Fushiguro narrowly avoided the rushing Itadori classmate.

The three of them stood under the street light across the street, chatting idly.

"Hey, you--" A slender hand pinched the scout's shoulder, and he turned his head in response.

"——Why don't you ask me?" The girl pointed at herself and said cheerfully.

——Ask you? ? !

Mr. Scout was facing a formidable enemy.

"Model, model!" The girl looked at him and didn't seem to understand what he was saying, "——I'm asking, what do you think of me?"

"Well, well... I'm in a hurry--" The scout turned around, quickened his pace, and ran away.

——Tsk, what kind of vision.

"Mr. Su said I was very cute at that time!" She smacked her lips in dissatisfaction.

"So, are we going to talk to that person?" Yuji pushed his funny glasses and took a big bite of ice cream, "It's a bit embarrassing~"

"...You are no better than me." Fushiguro Megumi added coldly.

"Hey, over here, over here~" Gojo Satoru raised his palm to greet the girl.

She turned around upon hearing that and walked over here quickly.

"Then please introduce yourself again--" she said coldly, with her hands on her hips.

Only when I got closer could I see her face clearly. She had willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a heroic look in her features. Her orange-yellow short hair and eyes complemented each other. She was wearing a dark blue coat and a pleated skirt of the same color, and women's leather shoes under her black stockings.

"——Nanobara Kugisaki. Rejoice, boys, 'A Little Red' is here." She said calmly.

"I'm Yuji Itadori, and I'm from Sendai!" Itadori happily introduced himself by pointing at himself.

"... Fushiguro Megumi." Fushiguro seemed to be bored with such a scene.

Wild Rose's eyes became slightly sharper as she carefully looked at the two people of the same age in front of her.

The painting styles of Yuji and Fushiguro seem to be gradually distorted, and even the lines become crooked.

Because the wild rose wears a colored filter——

Mr. Yuji has a big head and a small body, and he is still grinning foolishly.

——You can tell at first glance that he isn’t very smart. He must have eaten his own boogers when he was a child.

Mr. Fushiguro's eyes and mouth have become slanted, and his style is almost like Suneo's.

——He only gave his name, and it was obvious that he was a cocky guy pretending to be cool. This guy would definitely set the seagull covered in oil on fire.

Wild Rose evaluated her future companions subjectively.

——Mr. Su didn’t come either.

"...I really am not favored by the environment~" she said aggrievedly.

"Please don't sigh in other people's faces—" Yuji-san also felt aggrieved.

"Where are we going next?" Fushiguro Megumi asked Gojo Satoru who was standing beside him, with his hands in his pockets.

"Well, after all, there are two "country people" who have just come to Tokyo..." Teacher Gojo looked thoughtful.

Upon hearing this, Tiger Stick and Wild Rose couldn't help but become excited. This scene obviously meant they were going to have fun.

"Disney! I want to go to Disney!" Yuji rushed towards the head of the Gojo family.

After all, I was busy with enrollment matters in the past few days, and only today did I have the opportunity to go out properly.

"Idiot, Disney is in Chiba! Let's go to Chinatown, teacher—" Wild Rose pushed Yuji away and moved closer with full anticipation.

"Chinatown is in Yokohama!" Mr. Yuji was pushed in the face and mumbled incoherently.

"Okay, let's announce the destination now..." Gojo Satoru looked calm and raised his hand to signal the two to be quiet.

Tiger Stick and Wild Rose lowered their heads and accepted the orders very attentively.

"Roppongi!" Teacher Gojo winked...even though no one could see it because he was wearing a blindfold.

"Yeah!" the other two echoed happily.

Fushiguro, who did not join in the commotion, suddenly thought of something, silently took out his cell phone, and searched through the memo for a few seconds.

Then he raised his eyebrows.

——There is a cursed incident there that needs to be dealt with urgently.

This was clearly something that Teacher Su gave to Teacher Gojo to solve.