Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

Sheng Wu smiled and shook Ming Ming's hand back: "Long Sheng Wu."

Who doesn’t like a queen? It’s something that everyone can do.

Mingming smiled, her smile was elegant and charming, and she said in a gentle and affectionate tone: "Miss Long is such an interesting person."

And there are many secrets.

She didn't know how Ikumushi became Gojo Satoru's lover, but Gojo Satoru was a person who could not be guessed by common sense. She could only guess that there was something about Ikumushi that Gojo Satoru was interested in.

And it has nothing to do with the Panxing Cult and the Curse Master.

"My incompetence brings many surprises to people." Gojo Satoru gave up his game of connecting the words, and casually sat on the sofa and said, "You will all understand in the future."

Mingming nodded: "Ms. Long, can you please tell me how many boyfriends you have?"

Mingming in the corridor overheard the general conversation in the room just now.

Anyone who can subdue Gojo Satoru, no matter whether he or she is a man or a woman, will always look up to him or her.

"There are only two at the moment, and I can't say for sure what will happen next."

Without waiting for a response from Zuosuo, Shengwu threw his phone back into his bag, took out the snacks he had prepared in advance, and looked around for a table to put the snacks on.

What a crappy school! There isn't even a table to watch the game surveillance!

"What am I eating..."

"shameless!"

The door was pushed open again, and Leyanji Jiashen, who looked angry, and Yega Zhengdao, who was used to it, stood side by side at the door.

Gojo Satoru, holding a spicy noodle in his mouth, turned around and said hello: "Hey, Principal Leyan Temple, you are not dead yet~"

It turns out that older people who play heavy metal have healthy hearts.

Sheng Wucai didn't care about that. She added water to the self-heating hot pot, closed the lid, and watched it bubbling with steam.

Her greatest respect for the college was that she chose hotpot over snail noodles. If she had chosen the latter, no one would have been in the mood to watch the students' competition.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao pushed up his sunglasses and completely ignored Sheng Wu's behavior.

There is a Gojo Satoru who can break his bottom line at any time, but now no matter what clues he finds, he can ignore them without changing his expression.

But Rakuganji Jiashen can't do that.

He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he pointed his trembling fingers at Sheng Wu: "You, what do you think this place is?"

Shengwu opened a box of soy milk and said as a matter of course, "Let's see where the fun is."

"This is the Jujutsu High School, you are an irrelevant person..."

"Look at how your Kyoto school students tried every possible way to kill Yuji Itadori, and then got slapped in the face by the Tokyo school students."

Sheng Wu curled his lips and chuckled: "Old man, if you don't let me see it, I will find a connection to enter Kyoto Jujutsu High School tomorrow and communicate with your students."

There is no emotion to be exchanged, only ideas to be exchanged.

Once words are spoken, everyone will have their own interpretation. As for what strange things others will interpret as words, that is beyond the control of the person.

The muscles on Leyansi Jiashen's face trembled again and again, but in the end he was unable to utter the words of expulsion and opposition.

He has not yet figured out Shengwu's background, and this is on the territory of the Tokyo School, so he can only stay out of the spotlight for the time being.

The other two ladies had no objections. Like Yaga Masamichi, they had long been accustomed to Gojo Satoru's erratic behavior.

Now if there are more people like Gojo Satoru, it would just feel a bit like hell, but not as big a reaction as Rakuganji Yoshinobu.

Gojo Satoru is even less worried. He believes that his students can handle this little trouble, and Yuji Itadori is no longer the boy who can be easily killed.

In addition, An Geji was very curious. After the two principals sat down and ignored Sheng Wu together, she asked in a low voice: "Ms. Long, do you really have another boyfriend?"

"Yes, should I give you one?" As soon as he said that, Sheng Wu suddenly thought of something: "Although maybe you won't like it."

After all, in terms of personality, Geto Suguru is not much better than Gojo Satoru.

In the Huaiyu chapter, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were in cahoots with each other and always stood on the same front when teasing Iori Utaha.

An Geji waved her hands repeatedly: "Eh? Eh! That's not what I meant, I'm just curious..."

"Diva, do you like this type or do you prefer the steady type?" Shengwu started discussing relationships very naturally.

When she talked about this type, she looked at Gojo Satoru who was sweating profusely while eating spicy noodles next to her.

If she remembered correctly, Gojo Satoru and Iori Utahime could be considered a pair of bickering lovers, but Iori Utahime's source of pressure was mostly Gojo Satoru, and she didn't seem to like Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru turned around and was about to ask what all this had to do with him when a box of soy milk was placed on his head.

Eat! Drink! Shut up!

Receiving Shengwu's subtext, Gojo Satoru shrugged slightly, took the soy milk, turned around, and continued to fight with the spicy strips.

Completely ignoring the surprise of people around him.

Gojo Satoru's unlimited technique was actually broken through? !

An Utahime was thinking about the technique, so her answer became halting: "Well, of course I prefer calmer ones, but, but..."

It’s just that the sorcerer’s choice of mate is too limited.

"So do you like lawyers?" Sheng Wu asked.

"Um...eh?"

Mingming also joined the conversation: "Lawyer? How much is the annual salary?"

Shengwu didn't know much about Japan, and had no idea how much money a government-sponsored defense lawyer could make.

She could only vaguely say: "At least I can support the family."

"That doesn't sound like a good choice." Mingming commented objectively, "Economy is the foundation of a family. Most men won't accept a wife with a higher annual salary than him."

An Utahime nodded in agreement.

Sheng Wuze was puzzled: "I didn't think of introducing a boyfriend to the singer."

Do we have to go so deep into talking about the types of people we like?

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in the front row, chuckled and expressed all his thoughts.

Seeing that the topic was getting off track, Yega Masamichi coughed twice and said, "The new students this year are all good. The shikigami of Yoshino Junpei is very interesting."

Yoshino Junpei's Shikigami looks like a jellyfish. He can hide in the Shikigami to avoid attacks, or he can control the Shikigami to release toxins to interfere with the enemy.

At critical moments, the Shikigami can even carry him into the air to avoid those sorcerers who like to elbow him.

"laugh--"

The talisman paper stuck to the wall burned automatically, which meant that a cursed spirit in the area had been eliminated.

"The students have already started to take action." An Utahime sat up straight and looked at the screen, not wanting to discuss mate selection any more. "It was the students from the Tokyo School who solved it."

Sheng Wu was not in the mood to chat. She supported her head with one hand, checked the time, and waited for the curse master and cursed spirit to come and cause trouble.

The screen showed that Kasumi Miwa fell asleep after hearing the order from Inumaki Satoru.

An Geji immediately stood up and said, "I'll go there for a while. We can't leave her lying here where the cursed spirits linger."

Ah, here it comes.

Sheng Wu looked at all the talisman papers on the wall, and just like what she had seen before, all of them started burning automatically.

“The team battle is over…? And they were all eliminated by the Tokyo school?!” An Utahime couldn’t believe it.