Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

Routine morning, routine morning exercises.

The usual fight, and the usual clearing by Gardevoir.

There was no way around it. It was easy to get excited when fighting hand-to-hand. At this time, it was Gardevoir's turn to use his mind to control the field and calm everyone down.

Every time at this time, the naughty panda will be particularly excited. This little troublemaker is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. If he does not fight for three days, he will go to the house and uncover the tiles.

But this little guy is a good imitator. As soon as Mingli glares, he crawls into Ming Linmei's arms. Mingli can't just snatch him back and spank him, or his brain will break.

He looked away, out of sight and out of mind, and casually brought up a topic: "The transfer students are coming today."

"Probably." Panda nodded, "I heard that he stuffed four classmates into the locker."

"Killed?" Maki asked carelessly.

"No, it seems to be seriously injured."

"Oh. If she's too arrogant, teach her a lesson."

"Dried bonito." Inujuan said, NO, he is much kinder than the bad Maki.

"Don't be like this, little Maki." Ming Linmei advised softly, "I have seen that child before, he is a good child."

"Good boy?"

Maki glanced at Akari and then at herself. These were all good children in Akari's eyes. Why did she feel so unreliable?

In high school, apart from Gardevoir, Goujuanji barely meets the standard of a good boy. The others...are there any good boys who are skilled in the lower three lanes and think about how to kill the enemy every day?

"No matter good or bad, we will see each other." Mingli stood up from the ground like a carp, "Just to be on the safe side, let me ask, Mom, aren't you the one who is going to get me?"

"No, Teacher Wutiao has always been in charge of admissions." Ming Linmei shook her head.

So Mingli lay back down again: "Call me again at nine o'clock. I was thinking about something last night and slept a little late."

"What should I do in the first class? Can't attend?"

"Mom, it's not like you don't know. When will Gojo Satoru be on time? You can't leave the transfer student alone. Let's go to class first, yawn~"

"That makes sense, I'll take a nap too." Maki also lay down.

"Brother, come here." Panda glanced at the two people lying down quietly, and waved his paw at the naughty panda: "Let's go for a walk in the woods, and Ji you will come with us."

"Salmon." Gojuan nodded.

Ming Linmei's eyelids twitched wildly, are there any students like you? When I was a student, I was much more honest than you.

"Everyone is back. The transfer students this time are unusual. Teacher Gojo will not be late - Xiaosha, why don't you accompany them to fool around."

It turned out that Gardevoir saw that Mingli was uncomfortable without a pillow, so he moved his head to his lap. At the same time, he did not forget to bring two blankets to cover Mingli and Maki.

He is indeed Mingli's caring little cotton-padded jacket, although in Minglinmei's view, this is just adding fuel to the fire and helping the evildoer.

No, we can't let these students continue to act like crazy.

It is our duty to correct the school spirit in colleges and universities!

Ming Linmei, who was inexplicably caught up in a sense of mission, didn't know that the high school in her memory was Kyoto High School, and this was Tokyo, and the atmosphere on the two sides was inherently different.

Kyoto has always been very traditional because of the existence of Zen monasteries and Kamo, while Tokyo is more liberal and open-minded because of Noctua Masami and Gojo Satoru. The difference between the two is more like the regional differences between Kanto and Kansai in Japan. This kind of thing does not matter whether it is a flower gardener or a gardener. No other country is immune.

But Mingli still got up, and my mother's stubbornness became stronger. Mingli couldn't resist, and there was no need to resist.

Anyway, when Gojo Satoru showed up——

"Uh, Teacher Lin Mei, why are you looking at me like that."

Even if the white-haired broomstick has a sharp mind, he still knows that Ming Linmei is the person with the best temper in the high school. There must be something wrong with her glaring at him like this, and it is not a small matter.

"You're half an hour late." Ming Linmei said every word.

"That's it?"

Yes, Gojo Satoru was still late, but he didn't understand why Akibayashi was so angry. When had he ever been on time? Except when on the battlefield.

"I promised students that you won't be late today because there are very important transfer students coming."

Ming Linmei is so angry, what is the position of my elders? Where is my authority? There wasn't much left.

Gojo Satoru realized the seriousness of the situation: "I'm sorry, but this time it's really not my fault. It's Yuta. He got into trouble again and refused to go to school. I finally cured his phobia of transferring schools. So, can you guys Cheer up and welcome new students!

Mingli: "ZZZ..."

Maki: "ZZZ..."

Yes, the two slept together, one occupying Gardevoir's shoulder.

Naughty Panda: "Eula, Ola, Ola..."

Panda: "Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da..."

The two brothers were playing a boxing game. Gojuanji was holding two cartoon panda cards, and whoever won got to raise them.

Well, under the careful guidance of his brother, the naughty panda learned other pronunciations.

In short, no matter whether they were human or not, no one gave Gojo Satoru face.

This should have been the scene that Ming Linmei couldn't stand the most, but due to the loss of her prestige, the top student who graduated from Kyoto High School chose to give up treatment and found a corner to stand silently.

So Gojo Satoru also gave up, raised his voice and said to the door: "Come in."

The door opened in response, and a young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white coat, and whose face and figure said "I am weak, I am easy to bully" walked in, and introduced himself in an equally weak voice.

But such a weak young man made Maki wake up from her sleep, picked up the weapon, and inserted it into the blackboard next to the young man, less than one centimeter away from the neck.

At the same time, Panda raised his fist, Inumaki pulled down the collar that covered his mouth, and each stood on Maki's side.

At this time, the young man introduced himself with the first sentence: "I am Otoko Yuta, please take care of me."

No one in his right mind could survive such an incident, let alone the already weak Otoko Yuta. His two legs were trembling and he almost sat down on the ground.

The toughest Maki glared at Gojo Satoru and said bluntly: "Hey, you are cursed. This is a place to learn curses. What are the cursed guys doing here?"

"Maybe Yigu-kun doesn't even know what he's doing here."

Mingli opened her eyes unhurriedly, and helped Gardevoir arrange her clothes and hair affectionately. The entire classroom was motionless.

"Because Teacher Gojo is very lazy, too lazy to explain."

"BINGO, you are indeed my assistant. He really understands me." Gojo Satoru's shamelessness is on the same level as his strength. "Then I would like to trouble you to explain, and try to be as brief as possible."

"I know." Akari stretched his body and explained amidst the disdain of the broomstick routine among his classmates, "Do you know? The average number of abnormal deaths and disappearances in Japan is more than 10,000 every year, and only a few of them Part of it is an accident, and most of them are caused by the 'curse' of negative emotions that overflows the body, and there are even some vicious incidents caused by curse masters. Only curses can defeat curses. This is a place where curses are learned in order to eliminate curses. The Tokyo Metropolitan Government College of Magic."

Yigu Youta was still in shock and speechless, but his expression had already exposed his inner activities - you should have said it earlier, wasn't this a lie?

"Also, it's best to retreat immediately. Maki, put on your glasses. The curse attached to Otoko-san is not ordinary."

Just as Mingli finished speaking, he heard a roar: "Don't bully Yuta!"

In an instant, a pressure like a dark swamp enveloped the entire place. In the center of the swamp was a pair of pale giant hands. With a casual grab, they twisted the war blade inserted on the blackboard into a twist.

Akari also heard a familiar prompt at the same time: "Pokémon meme detected——"

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PS2: Continuing to express my gratitude, I am very grateful for the rewards from Biscuits, Midnight Mud, Su Xuechen, Yueban Shuisheng, Vandalieu, Star Wheel and other book friends. By the way, Brother Gu will appear, but the prequel plot will not be so fast-forwarded. There will be two original chapters, one is a secret mission, and the other is the last exchange meeting between the two schools, so stay tuned.