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At the age of 15, Gojo Satoru was officially admitted to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.
The old principal came to Gojo's house tremblingly to welcome the genius of the magic class.
Gojo Satoru waited for the adults' meeting time with an expressionless face.
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"Father, let me go back and pack my luggage." Gojo Satoru quickly found an excuse to go for a walk.
Gojo Satoru¡¯s father nodded in agreement. He knew that if time went on, Gojo Satoru would reveal his true colors.
I don¡¯t know why my son looks so frivolous. Forget it, I hope that going to school can clarify his character.
Now the head of the Gojo family happens to have some matters that he needs to communicate with the principal privately.
"I am already very old. In the future, the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic may be taken over by Noctua Masami."
"He?" The head of the Gojo family was a little surprised, but his expression quickly disappeared.
"He is very capable and upright, and is a backbone in the magic world. With his care, Gojo Satoru will learn a lot."
"Since the principal has decided this way, I have no objection." As long as Gojo Satoru's class teacher is not from the other two aristocratic families, there will be no problem.
In the yard, Gojo Satoru was lying on a tree branch eating snacks.
That¡¯s right, the snacks are what were placed in front of everyone when we received guests just now.
"Obviously no one will eat it." Gojo Satoru put another one in his mouth, "It's a pity that it's not sweet enough."
We are finally free!
It is an outrageous act to take away the youth of young people!
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Early the next morning, Gojo Satoru came to the legendary Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.
He remembered that his servant Gojo Yuzu told him about this school when he was a child. There were many magicians who were as powerful as him here.
The moment he stepped out of the house, the temperament of Master Gojo had disappeared, and now it was Gojo Satoru.
But the huge campus is empty. Is this really a school?
A strange toy bounced around in front of him, and Gojo Satoru discovered that there was magic in the toy.
Are you letting yourself follow it? interesting!
Ah, I really want to kick it!
Gojo Satoru thought so and did the same thing.
The next second, Gojo Satoru knew that toys were not easy to mess with in the high school.
Gojo Satoru covered his nose and followed the toy honestly, turning left and right to the classroom.
There are already people in the classroom.
An old man with a shaved head and a beard stood on the podium.
I didn¡¯t expect that this kind of person was actually my teacher. Is there really no life on his hands? He seems to be the leader of the Yamaguchi group.
Gojo Satoru thought, maybe he should ask if he has a cousin named Takenori Akagi.
A boy with a bun and strange bangs. He was wearing baggy bloomers and looked bad.
The other one is a girl with brown short hair and short skirt, who feels a bit lazy.
"I am your class teacher, Noctua Masamichi, Gojo Satoru, Natsume Jie, and Ieruji. In the future, the three of you will be classmates. We must love each other."
"Brother Black Dao" spoke, and the three people, who were still strangers for the time being, greeted each other obediently.
"Now I'll take you to the dormitory. There are few students in the school, and everyone has an independent dormitory." Head teacher Ye Mozhengdao led three students to the dormitory area, "This floor is a room for first-year students."
¡°Gojo Satoru and Natsu Youjie¡¯s rooms are next to each other, and Ieichi Shoko¡¯s room is at the other end of the corridor.¡±
Gojo Satoru chose a room at random, and Xia Youjie chose the next door.
"Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, meet in the yard in front of the classroom. Don't be late." The head teacher calmly introduced the basic matters and waved his hand to leave.
"What a strict teacher." Gojo Satoru turned on the free mode, "While it's still early, let's go get some snacks."
"Now? Are we going out as soon as we come to school?" Jiarujia was a little hesitant.
The high school is in a very remote mountain in Tokyo, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth.
Is it worth it for a bite of dim sum?
"Let's go together. If I come back late, it's my fault if I get scolded." The eldest young master couldn't wait to push the two of them out.
He has already done a lot of strategies and is just waiting for this day.
"He really looks like a willful young master," Xia Youjie commented in his mind as he was being pushed away.
Yes, he was right!
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Jie eventually died in the hands of his best friend.
At the last moment, he was reluctant to give up and unwilling to give up. If only he had said it earlier.
"Want to be resurrected? Sign a contract with me." A strange curse spirit suddenly appeared in his body.
"What do you want?" He didn't even remember when he had conquered this cursed spirit.
"Curse spirits can also coexist with humans openly."
In a sense, it is somewhat similar to my previous thoughts.
"good!"
After reaching the contract, I suddenly found that I could move.
But something is strange
He became a curse spirit, a weak curse spirit!
¡°Wait a minute, it seems like I was suddenly kicked out.
What the hell is this! Resurrection is too hasty!
As for the curse spirit just now, Jie, who died again, gritted his teeth and wanted to fight him desperately.
¡°Wait a minute, he seems to be resurrected again, and his strength is somewhat enhanced.
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