Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

Tokyo College of Magic.

That is to say, there are only two colleges of magic that Mei Linmei mentioned in Japan, one in Kyoto, the former capital, and one in Tokyo, the current de facto capital.

"Although you may know something about it, let me introduce it briefly. The Conjuring College is the most important institution under the Conjuring Alliance. It is responsible for cultivating conjuring masters and serving as a base camp for conjuring master activities to conduct teaching activities and You can think of it as a Konoha Village with the unified management of task distribution, spells and spell tools."

"And you said you're not Hatake Kakashi?"

It's not that Akari is holding on to it, it's you who pulled it on "Naruto" yourself. You can't blame me.

"I'm not, I didn't. Believe it or not, I took off the blindfold right away. And I'm neither the principal nor the Hokage, just an ordinary people's teacher."

This time, the old Versailles opened his mouth.

"Is it okay if I don't say anything? You continue."

In order to prevent the situation from developing in a strange direction, Akari immediately stopped it. After all, taking off the blindfold is the same as taking off stockings. In the whole world, there is only one person, Gojo Satoru, and no one else.

"The benefits of the Magic College are very good. Tuition is free, board and lodging are all included. You can choose from any of Japan's higher education institutions. It also comes with a large life insurance and you can designate a beneficiary. The basic treatment during the internship period is the same as that of a quasi-professional in the Metropolitan Police Department. Group, the bonus is calculated according to the task level and distributed immediately. With your ability, the income will definitely be much higher than writing a light novel. Well, although I still recommend that you continue writing."

“Because the return is proportional to the risk?”

Isn't it expensive to buy a life?

"No, because people's dreams will never stop."

Gojo Satoru folded his hands and his voice was deep and magnetic.

Then, he caught a glimpse of Mingli's contemptuous eyes:

"It turns out it's not Konoha, it's pirates."

"Okay, I admit it, I am the strongest man in the world, with white... hair."

"I have to admit, you are the stronger one." Mingli raised his hands in surrender, "You can't say such shameful words."

"Because I am really the strongest."

"Yes~yes~I know, but just because you are the strongest does not mean that I am the strongest. There are still risks that I should bear." Mingli rubbed her fingers, the meaning was very obvious.

"Negotiate terms. I'm not good at this. Just tell me what you want. I'll try to satisfy you as much as I can, whether it's in the sense of magic or other aspects."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head. When he listened to the students' report the day before yesterday, he realized that this boy was unusual. Today's meeting evaluated him upwards. He doesn't mind paying more. He is so powerful if he is rich and capable.

"I don't know what you have." Mingli kicked the ball back again. When it comes to asking for a price, it can easily cause problems if the seller opens the door first.

Back in those days, the big Saudi Arabian merchants in the Middle East offered to pay party dues, and the party gritted its teeth and quoted a high price of 100 million.

Sha Dahu readily accepted it. Did the Party think it was going to be less? Then he gritted his teeth and said it was US dollars.

Sha Dahu said, did he look down on Sha? Sha always offered prices in U.S. dollars, and later even took the initiative to increase the price to 120 million U.S. dollars, opening the door to a new world for the party.

It was obvious that Gojo Satoru was really not good at negotiating. He held his chin and thought for a long time before speaking to the naughty panda: "We have panda-related breeding experience."

Akari knew that he was talking about Panda. He really wanted to see the animal panda. Akari had more experience than Gojo Satoru. I had been to the Sichuan Giant Panda Base.

He reached out and poked the naughty panda's chubby cheek: "Can I take you to find other pandas?"

"Have fun~" the naughty panda danced.

One of the naughty panda words is, play, want to play.

"If you want to play, go ahead and play."

Naughty Panda's character is naughty, much more lively than the introverted Gardevoir, and in a high school with all spellcasters, he can play more freely.

"Ali, do you really want to go?"

Ming Linmei, who had always given the initiative to her children, spoke, her hands unconsciously holding the corners of her clothes, obviously worried.

Mingli hummed. Everything I did before was just to gain as much benefit for myself as possible.

Regardless of whether it is due to economic factors or system requirements, the Magic Academy cannot be circumvented. In addition, Mingli has another most critical consideration.

"Not only am I going, but you, my mother, are also going. Let my mother live directly in the high school. This is my condition."

"I have never heard of such a request." Gojo Satoru once again entered the state that shocked my mother for a whole year.

"It doesn't matter whether you heard it or not. What matters is whether you answer or not."

"Ali..." Ming Linmei also reacted at this moment and understood Mingli's painstaking efforts.

Gojo Satoru knew there was something wrong with this at first glance: "Can you tell me the reason?"

"No." Mingli shook his head, "We have accepted a strict contract not to disclose information, and you can only rely on yourself to investigate. All I can tell you is that if you agree, you may be under a lot of pressure in the future, and you may even feel Difficult."

"It's getting more interesting."

Although Akari didn't say anything, certain adjectives gave Gojo Satoru a direction, and a confident smile appeared on his face again.

"Pressure doesn't matter. Every day there are a bunch of people trying to put pressure on me, but it's a pity that it's useless. If they can, they'll beat me."

"Indeed, no one is stupid enough to want to be your enemy." This is what Mingli was waiting for.

Akira wants to hang out in the magic world, and it is only a matter of time before the Kamo family becomes aware of his existence. Although he is not afraid of the Kamo family, conflict with such an ancient family is also a troublesome thing, especially when the other party secretly uses various methods to make Kizuko play dirty tricks. Not to mention Ming Linmei's emotions and safety.

The best solution is to find a backer who can withstand the pressure of the Kamo family in all aspects, so that the Kamo family does not dare to act rashly.

Gojo Satoru, this is the best.

His own strength, the power of the Gojo family, and most importantly, Gojo Satoru has been doing similar things. There are four people he saved from the traditional magic forces who know clearly, and they are all his students. There are more background boards with no surnames.

The disadvantages of this are also obvious. Once something happens to Gojo Satoru, the situation of these people will be in danger.

Of course, now that Mingshi has come, he will not let him exist due to risks or anything like that, which can be regarded as reciprocating the kindness of Gojo Satoru, a big tree.

"Then, first of all, welcome to join the Magic College." Gojo Satoru extended his hand to Akari, "There will be a small test before admission. You must be fine."

"I think so. Please give me some advice, Teacher Gojo." Akari then reached out and shook hands with Gojo Satoru.

"Call me Editor Gojo! Please sign the licensing agreement first. I have read your work. Although there are many routines, it is unexpectedly interesting. It is a world where women are strong and men are weak, and a man is thrown into a girls' school. How did you come up with it? It reminds me of the time when I entered a girls' school to perform missions. I really miss it."

Looking at Gojo Satoru who started chatting and talking endlessly, I knew that the days to come would not be boring.