"Sensei!"
Back to the present.
Aoi Todo shot to his feet with a scrape.
His terrifying height and massive build instantly cast a shadow over the students in the front row.
The mountain of muscle wore an utterly serious expression, and in an extrely deep voice, he asked, each word deliberate and clear.
"What kind of woman do you like?"
Naoya Zenin instantly felt his heart sink.
Aoi Todo.
Grade 1 Sorcerer.
The direct disciple of Special Grade Sorcerer Yuki Tsukumo.
And also the brother from another mother of the protagonist, Yuji Itadori!
In the original work, he was famous throughout the Jujutsu World for [Boogie Woogie]. During the Shinjuku showdown, he even achieved a super-evolution of the technique by attaching a vibraslap, and for a ti played the King of Curses, Ryon Sukuna, in the palm of his hand.
Boogie Woogie, glorious revival!
There was no doubt about it.
If being one step ahead of the era made you a genius, and being two steps ahead made you a madman, then Aoi Todo's understanding of modern Jujutsu was at least ten full steps ahead of the entire Jujutsu World!!!
So why had a freak of this caliber specifically shown up in his classroom and hit him with such a sudden question aid straight at the soul?
The transmigrator had no idea what Aoi Todo's goal was.
But he knew one thing very clearly. If he answered this badly, then he really would be facing a death ending.
Because Aoi Todo was a complete madman. If he did not hear an answer he liked, then depending on how boring he found it, he might even kill the other person outright!
And Naoya Zenin's hatred of won needed no further explanation.
It would be easier to say he liked n than to say he liked won.
He had to be very careful here.
He had to answer in an extrely cautious way, one that avoided the system's punishnt while still giving Aoi Todo the answer he wanted to hear.
He asked it!
He really asked it!
As expected of Todo-senpai, the senpai everyone found unbearable!
Even in front of Naoya Zenin, he could still throw out a question this bizarre!!!
Kasumi Miwa sat in the front row with her fists clenched. Watching Naoya Zenin fall silent, she felt all the frustration from yesterday vanish in an instant, and her heart filled with joy.
Todo-senpai!
Go! Keep asking questions and wreck this bastard!!!
"Sensei, I'm asking you. What kind of woman do you actually like?"
Aoi Todo stared at Naoya Zenin without blinking.
In his eyes, a person's morality, character, and tastes could all be seen through their preferences.
Just like how a man who liked boring won had to be a boring person himself.
If you really are the villain those girls say you are, then give your answer, Naoya Zenin!!!
"I do not recall giving you permission to ask questions."
Naoya Zenin's face remained expressionless.
"Because this is an extrely important question."
Aoi Todo did not back down in the slightest.
"It concerns a man's dignity."
"Very well."
Naoya Zenin nodded once.
"Although I have no obligation to answer such a boring question, since you have staked a man's dignity on it, I will reluctantly tell you."
Then the young noble declared coldly,
"I hate won. Won ought to submit to n and remain three steps away at all tis."
"?!"
Aoi Todo's eyes instantly widened.
Because he had never imagined anyone could give an answer like that!
How could there possibly be a man in this world who did not like won?!
Could it be...
Was he gay?!
"Is your cousin actually gay?!"
Kasumi Miwa shuddered all over in shock, then quickly grabbed Mai Zenin's arm beside her and demanded an answer.
"Well..."
Mai Zenin also looked troubled.
She very much wanted to deny it outright.
But thinking about it carefully, Naoya Zenin really had never had any rumors surrounding him involving won.
Mai had always assud his standards were simply too high, that no woman was worthy of the eldest young master of the Zenin Clan.
But now that she stopped and thought about it properly...
Could it be...
Did he really have issues with his sexual orientation?
"Impossible!"
Aoi Todo pressed on in disbelief.
"You seriously do not find won charming in any way at all?!"
"No."
"Have you ever seen Takada-chan?!"
"No."
"Ahhh! What a tragic man! What kind of hopeless world have you been living in all this ti?! If you cannot even fall in love with won, then how are you supposed to love yourself?! Hurry up and rember! Those first surges of hormones! The most primal desire in a man's body!! That radiant glow shining from won!!!"
Naoya Zenin frowned, then thought for a long while before finally answering, "If we are talking about won's usefulness, then aside from serving tea and pouring water, I think won's asses are pretty good."
"Ass...?"
"Yes. Compared to distinguishing faces, it is easier to tell won apart by the shape of their asses."
At last, the transmigrator seized his chance and delivered the killing blow.
"As expected, won with big asses suited for easy childbirth are the most pleasing to look at."
At that instant, the mont Aoi Todo heard that answer, his mind was struck by a mory that did not exist.
In the third grade, he had been surrounded by a group of high schoolers. Just as he was preparing to beat them down, a cold voice rang out.
"Hey. What kind of n gang up on a little kid?"
Naoya Zenin directly dealt with those high school students, then, highly praising Aoi Todo's courage, simply took him in as his disciple.
Along the way, they went through countless dangers beyond imagination.
They overca every hardship and defeated more enemies than one could count.
Master and disciple supported each other, encouraged each other.
They once laughed together atop the summit of Everest.
They had also sung at the top of their lungs amid green mountains and clear waters.
Their hearts were like glazed crystal, their blood like black iron. They crossed countless battlefields, never retreating once, never understood by anyone, until at last they defeated every foe in the Jujutsu World and stood at its very peak.
All because they both liked.
Won with big asses.
"You... full marks."
Tears stread down Aoi Todo's face, and then he sat back down in his seat.
As he wiped away his tears, he sighed to Noritoshi Kamo beside him, "Naoya-sensei is a good man. There is no way anyone who likes girls with big childbearing hips could be a bad person. So he was my true master all along!!!"
"...???"
Noritoshi Kamo was so dumbfounded he stayed frozen for a long mont before recovering.
No, seriously.
You folded just like that???
"Todo, you repeatedly interrupted my class without permission. Do you admit it?"
"Yes, sir! Naoya-sensei!! I admit it!!!"
"I absolutely do not allow that kind of thing in my classroom. But since this is your first offense, I will forgive your rudeness. So I will not deduct points this ti."
Deduct points?
Kasumi Miwa in the front row blinked.
Jujutsu High had never had a system like that!
Deduct what points?
Was this kindergarten? Were they going to hand out little red flowers for good behavior too?
"Sensei! What do you an by deducting points?!"
Kasumi Miwa was the kind of girl who never kept things bottled up.
Even though she was furious about Naoya Zenin insulting her, she had no hesitation at all when it ca to asking questions.
"Did I give you permission to ask?"
"Uh... no."
"Minus ten points."
Kasumi Miwa froze on the spot.
"I do not know how your classes were taught before."
Then the transmigrator leisurely tapped the desk.
"But in my class, your credit for this course will be determined by your regular grade and your exam grade."
What the hell was a regular grade?!
The students completely exploded.
Was passing the final exam not supposed to be enough to graduate?!
Did being a Jujutsu Sorcerer now an maintaining attendance and grinding through problem sets like a good student?
Most of the students found what Naoya Zenin had just said utterly incomprehensible.
Because it did not sound like the way of Jujutsu Sorcerers at all.
It sounded like a bunch of students with no free will!!!
The classroom fell deathly silent. Every student exchanged looks that seed to say, Did we co to the wrong school? So had already started whispering that maybe they should run while they still could.
Where the hell have I ended up?
Is this even Jujutsu High?!
"Since this is your first class today, before we begin the real lesson, I will teach you sothing that should at least spark your interest."
Naoya Zenin knew very well how effective the combination of stick and carrot could be.
So after a proper display of authority, he decided to share so practical combat know-how with these ignorant students.
"That is, a Jujutsu thod for rapidly increasing your strength in battle."
Rapidly increasing your strength in battle?
There was really such a thod?
"No way. How could sothing like that exist?"
"Yeah. If you could just rapidly increase your strength in battle, then would normal training not be completely unnecessary?"
"Is this so secret art passed down by one of the Three Great Families?"
The students all started whispering among themselves.
So were skeptical, so were astonished, and even more wore expressions that scread, Stop joking around.
"Pay attention. This is not exclusive to the Three Great Families. It is a technique every sorcerer can use. Even students like you can grasp it easily."
Naoya Zenin imdiately corrected the rumor that was starting to spread below.
"...How much stronger can it make you?"
Mai Zenin really could not hold back any longer.
For the first ti, she spoke up to ask Naoya Zenin a question.
Because that thod was simply too tempting for her.
Especially if her sister Maki found out about it, then she would not have to train so hard and could go ho earlier.
"Twice as strong. No, probably around three tis stronger."
Naoya Zenin paused briefly in thought, then answered flatly.
"It all depends on the price you are prepared to pay when you use this technique."
"...A price?"
"Yes."
Naoya Zenin then wrote a line of large characters across the blackboard.
"[Binding Vow]. This is the first lesson I will teach you."
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