Chapter 92: Unlimited Ceremony (Available on Monday)

In the gymnasium of Jujutsu High School

With a "swish", the basketball went into the net!

After Kenmei Isayama finished his jump shot, he landed on the ground with both feet.

"Ahhh, Kenmei is so handsome!"

"If I were a girl, I would definitely fall in love with you right away."

"Satoru, you are exaggerating."

Kenmei Isayama caught the basketball passed by Geto Suguru under the basket with one hand, and said helplessly to Gojo Satoru who was lying on the ground

"It's just an ordinary jump shot."

The only person who could say such exaggerated (awkward) words was Gojo Satoru, a friend Kenmei Isayama made with a bottle of strawberry milk.

"Ordinary? Kenmei, you are too modest."

"Hahaha, Geto was almost beaten by you."

Gojo Satoru was lying on the ground in the basketball hall, with his right hand bent to support his head, and he looked at Kenmei Isayama and Geto Suguru with a smile.

There was something like a scoreboard on his head, which was condensed with curse power, shining and quite flashy.

With the pitch just now by Kenmei Isayama, the red number 35 directly rose to 37, and the blue number on the other side was 6.

According to Gojo Satoru's incomplete statistics, Kenmei had already appeared to Geto Suguru 15 times in 20 minutes and resolved the attack 35 times.

Why did Kenmei Isayama and Geto Suguru start a one-on-one fight? It was purely to kill time.

Kenmei Isayama came to the Jujutsu High School, that is, to find out whether he could find information about the mark on his arm that was engraved by some unknown existence at the Jujutsu High School.

This ghost thing has no sense of existence at all, and the fluctuation of curse power is almost zero. It is that the "big-headed doll" curse spirit that was corrupted by the white-haired little ghost suddenly had an extra mark.

So Kenmei Isayama wanted to see Geto Suguru, and it would be better to have an offline "consultation" to be assured.

At the beginning, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, the two bastards, were all excited to think that they could help Kenmei Isayama, and patted their chests and said that they knew everything.

But when Kenmei Isayama lifted his sleeves and showed them the cherry blossom tattoo. The two of them became stiff puppets, and they didn't know anything when asked.

Isayama Kenmei was laughed at by the two of them, "Why is this tattoo so feminine?" "It suits you, Kenmei."

In short, the two bastards sang the same tune, and they were really good at playing yin and yang. Isayama Kenmei also understood why the brown-haired girl always wanted to fight with them.

The two of them thought that their class teacher, Yaga Masamichi, should know something. Isayama Kenmei also remembered that Mr. Abe seemed to have said before that if there were any problems with the curse, it would be better to ask Yaga Masamichi for advice than to study it alone, so as to avoid a lot of detours.

But Yaga Masamichi was delayed by something and had no time, but he said he would come over as soon as he finished the work at hand.

Even if we don't look at the feelings of the old friend, we have to look at the credit of Isayama Kenmei.

Isayama Kenmei saved Yaga's student Nanami Kento from the second-level curse spirit. That talent he had finally dug out was almost destroyed.

As an educator, nothing is more heartbreaking than this, and Kenmei Isayama saved this tragedy and avoided the worst consequences.

So no matter what Yega Masamichi said, he would spare no effort to help Kenmei Isayama see what kind of monster the seal on his hand was.

"Since the teacher said there is still some time, it means a long time."

"Xianming, you don't know, Teacher Yega is so slow."

"So it's still early, let's just go find something fun!"

This search found this place, the gymnasium. Another advantage of Jujutsu High School is that there are few people, and each student in the school is allocated at least 600 square meters of space. The super empty indoor basketball court is larger than Kenmei Isayama's Aoyama Academy.

The first person who started to make a fuss and suggested going to the gymnasium was Gojo Satoru, but he became the one watching the show.

Kenmei Isayama blocked several shots of Geto Suguru in a row, which made Gojo Satoru call it wonderful.

Gojo Satoru hadn't seen a man as fierce as Kenmei Isayama for a long time, so the voice of this guy cheering for Kenmei Isayama just now was infused with soul, so powerful that both Kenmei Isayama and Geto Suguru felt a little weak in the legs.

"Oh, that's a pity."

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can beat Geto more than a dozen times in basketball, with a 30-point lead."

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Geto, just tell me why you still have the nerve to be on the court."

Gojo Satoru would never miss any opportunity to attack his friends, especially Geto Suguru, who was his lifelong enemy.

"You're too lame."

Hearing the ruthless ridicule from Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru was so angry that his originally smiling eyes became extremely sharp, and he opened his eyes wide.

He forced a smile on his face and said to Kenmei Isayama

"Kenmei, can you take a break? I want to have a good exchange with the bastards over there."

Kenmei Isayama only said, "I want to see a river of blood!"

"Come on, Satoru, you're not scared, are you?"

The basketball in the hands of Geto Suguru, with a cold look, was covered with a strong cursed power. Then he threw the ball out like a baseball, and it was so fast that it hit Gojo Satoru, who was still lying on the ground comfortably, like a cannonball.

"Hahaha."

Gojo Satoru's laughter echoed in the stadium. He seemed not to be so happy for a long time.

But even though this ball had the terrifying power of Geto Suguru's cursed power, it felt like it could tear apart a second-level cursed spirit.

But in the end, it still stayed five meters in front of Gojo Satoru, unable to move. Not only was the power of the curse cut away, but the kinetic energy contained in it was as if it had been eaten out of thin air, and it was suspended in the air absolutely still.

Isayama Nomei saw a pair of exceptionally bright eyes shining, eyes that contained the stars, like a miracle in the world.

"Is that a no-limit technique?"

Although Isayama Nomei and Gojo Satoru are both members of the three major Neon magic families, their identities and status are very different.

One is just an abandoned son of the family, but the other is the next head of the family.

Gojo Satoru was born with six eyes. He has mastered the spells of the Gojo family, one of the three royal families in the world of magic. It has been passed down for thousands of years. There is no lower limit to the magic. He will definitely be the strongest existence in the world of magic in the future.

"Jie, I didn't expect that you, a guy who talks so much about "righteousness", wouldn't always say that power should be used to protect the weak."

"When did you start abusing your power?"

"It doesn't matter, let's just go outside and play. We can't do it in such a narrow place."

Gojo Satoru stood up slowly and made a funny throat-slitting gesture, pointing in the direction of the mountain behind.

There seemed to be countless terrifying curse spirits roaring behind Xia Youjie, and he said in a cold tone

"Just what I want."