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Chapter 17: We have to fight even if we don’t want to, even if Jesus comes!
Among the many cursed tools, only the naginata is the most suitable for the Natsu Sunset Eye. Maybe it’s because I’ve used it before, but it feels quite suitable in my hand, both in terms of weight and appearance.
Of course, it would be better if you can choose two cursed tools, a sword and a naginata.
"Gojo-sensei, can I choose two cursed tools?"
"Well, sure, as long as you can use it smoothly, it will take a long time to get used to it. I recommend you choose one."
"That's it."
Xia Luoche looked at the long sword and naginata on the shelf, and then chose the long sword. It was too troublesome to practice two, and he was not a weapon master. The sword was more adaptable than the naginata.
Although the naginata is easy to use, you will be doomed if the terrain is narrow, so you still need to pay attention to these details.
"A sword? The cursed tool I gave Yuta was also a sword. Please teach him when you have time."
Gojo Satoru looked at the summer sunset coming out with a look of relief on his face, then he closed the wooden door and continued, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet your future classmates."
"..."
"Gojo-sensei, please have faith in me. Be careful or I'll give you a laxative for dinner."
Summer Sunset complained.
Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said, "It's not that I don't have confidence in you. He is also a genius. In terms of mana alone, he crushes you. Although the mana in your body has increased a lot for some reason, that guy is really strong."
"Then, Mr. Gojo, what do you think of me and that Hui?"
"3-7, you three and he seven."
Sanqi...
Although Gojo Satoru didn't know his ultimate ninjutsu, Great Fire Extinguishing, but the 3:7 ratio was really scary, and using that ninjutsu might kill someone, so let's forget about the sparring.
As a trump card, now is not the time to expose it, but if you lose, not only will you be held back next year, but you will also lose the system rewards!
Tsk!
Looks like I'll have to get some intensive training with Maki tomorrow.
Copy all the sword techniques that can be copied, and then you can't beat them...
Then just breathe fire to death on him, the mission reward cannot be lost anyway.
……
In the training ground.
Megumi Fushiguro, who had just arrived, looked at his seniors beside him. Although he was curious about why pandas could speak human language, he did not ask.
"Hello Megumi Fushiguro, my name is Panda."
The panda stretched out its right hand with a smile on its face, but in Fushiguro Megumi's opinion, the giant panda in front of him was declaring its sovereignty. Its fangs were protruding in its mouth, and its claws were sharp, as if it would eat itself in the next second.
What the hell is going on in this magic high school?
A talking giant panda, a white-haired brother who keeps talking about food, and a man with a strong sense of oppression. The only big sister who can be considered a normal person is looking at her with a fierce look on her face.
What did I do wrong? This is horrible...
"Panda, you scared him."
Zenin Maki complained.
"Hey! How is that possible? I already greeted you in a very friendly way."
The panda touched his head to express that he couldn't understand.
"Muyu flower."
Goujuanji waved his hands, indicating that he couldn't understand either.
"How about I give it a try?"
As soon as Yuta Okkotsu finished speaking, he was opposed by the two men and the bear.
"You are the scariest one." ×2
"Salmon!"
"..."
"You guys are talking too much."
Okkotsu Yuta looked sad, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, as if he had been hit hard.
"Yo, it looks like you guys are having a good chat with each other."
Gojo Satoru came over with Natsuro.
Oh, is this Fushiguro Megumi? He looks really strong. Xia Rizhuo glanced at him.
Ah!
Finally found a normal person.
Megumi Fushiguro also noticed the summer sunset behind Gojo Satoru. Compared to the people around him, he was indeed a "normal person". This place was really too depressing.
Xia Luoshi looked at Fushiguro Megumi who was shorter than him, stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello Fushiguro Megumi, my name is Xia Luoshi, you can call me Brother Xia or Senior Luo in the future. If you want to watch Ninjutsu, I can give you a 50% discount, 50,000 yen."
"..."
Numb...
This isn't a normal person...
The smile on Fushiguro Megumi's face gradually froze, her eyes seemed to lose their luster, and she suddenly felt a little regretful for coming to the Jujutsu High School.
"Don't make that expression, Fushiguro. Don't look at them like that, but they are all good people."
Gojo Satoru patted Fushiguro Megumi's head, smiled at everyone, and shouted, "In two days, Natsuroku and Fushiguro Megumi will have a one-on-one match. If Natsuroku loses, he will be demoted to the first grade next year, and then everyone can bully him as much as they want! Oh Yeah!!"
"oh!?"
The eyes of the onlookers were looking back and forth between Xia Rishe and Fushiguro Megumi, as if they were very interested.
"Please, I don't want to fight."
Fushiguro Megumi refused without a second thought. He didn't want to be treated like a doll and watched by so many people.
Don’t want to fight?
Not to mention that Gojo Satoru would not agree, even Xia Luoche would not agree. The system task has been issued, and they have to fight even if they don't want to.
Xia Luoluo said with contempt: "Are you afraid that I will bully you? Don't worry, I will let you go. Senior, I am very gentle."
"..."
Where do you get the guts to say something like that, Jesus?
Anyone with a discerning eye on the scene could tell that the cursed energy in Fushiguro Megumi's body was much greater than that in Natsurei's.
Generally speaking, spell power is the bridge to evaluate the strength of a spellcaster. However, this evaluation method is only used for most spellcasters, excluding some special cases, and everyone has their own unique skills.
Xia Luoluo said this just to make everyone curious. Although he didn't have many friends, it was clear that he was not the kind of person who would make empty promises. On the contrary, he was very thoughtful.
Everyone is treated differently and there is no so-called discrimination. This can be seen from the fact that they get along well with everyone during a meal.
How on earth would he be able to defeat this seemingly unbeatable person?
Everyone was looking forward to it.
"Huh? Then let's fight now!"
For those who look down on him, Megumi Fushiguro usually uses his fists to solve the problem.
Hooked!
Xia Luoche smiled and said, "Not today, I'm injured. Let's do as Gojo-sensei said two days later. Counting today, that's the day after tomorrow. If I lose, we'll be classmates next year, and if you lose, you have to call me Brother Xia in the future. How do you think?"
"Okay! Let me add one more thing. If you lose, you will be relegated next year and you must be respectful to me."
"Of course, there are witnesses on the field."
After saying this, Xia Luoluo waved goodbye and left. He was not pretending to be cool, but his legs were a little sore from standing, so he would rather go home and lie down comfortably.
Let’s talk about training tomorrow. I can’t train today anyway. I feel so sore every time I move. It’s nice to be a lazy person for a day.
At least it can make him think that he is arrogant and let down his guard, which is killing two birds with one stone.
Everyone looked at Xia Ri Luo, who was limping away, with silence on their faces, and they shouted in their hearts: "You are in this state, are you sure you won't be beaten to death on the field?"
Zenin Maki felt a little guilty at this moment. After all, he was the one who inflicted those injuries. Although it was for training him, if he had not been so cruel at the beginning, he could have practiced for one more day to increase his chances of winning.
Chapter 18 Teachings from Zenin Maki
Go back inside the house.
On a summer sunset, he took off his shoes and walked on the smooth floor, gently placed the spell tools on the table, took out the washed clothes from the washing machine and hung them on the balcony to dry.
After finishing all this, he sat on the bed and looked at the knife on the table, thinking about the sword techniques he had seen on TV. If only Zenin Maki asked him to copy some sword techniques at this moment, although it was obviously impossible.
After all, he had just copied her naginata. If he went over to her and shamelessly asked her to show her swordsmanship, he would probably be beaten half to death. Although he was thick-skinned, he was not so idle as to seek death.
Is this day really going to be wasted?
"Boom boom boom!"
A crisp knock on the door interrupted Xia Luo's thoughts, and Zenin Maki's voice came from outside the door: "It's me, open the door."
What is she here for?
Xia Riyue raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling surprised at the arrival of Zenin Maki. Logically, after she had calmed down, she should be training with Otsutsuki Yuta in the playground, or making friends with Fushiguro Megumi, after all, she is her future junior.
Although I don't know why she came here, it doesn't make sense to let a guest wait at the door.
Xia Luoluo slowly stood up and responded, "I'm coming."
I opened the door and looked at Zenin Maki standing at the door with a lunch box in her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Hey, this is your fast food. You haven't eaten since this morning."
"Oh, um, thank you."
Xia Luoluo took the fast food from Zenin Maki and responded a little embarrassedly. I, a cook, actually forgot to eat.