Now that Kazuma has become a teacher, wouldn't it be easier to get his guidance?
If she wants to become stronger quickly, she must find a way to make the most use of him.
The other teachers already knew about the situation and did not show any surprise.
Except for Utahime, who had just returned from a mission.
Utahime: ???
"With such a strong reaction, it seems that everyone recognizes Kazuma as a teacher."
Yaga showed a dangerous smile and glanced below.
He wanted to see who would dare to object his decision.
Especially the rebellious Panda, who had just spoken the loudest.
He had to be careful with Kazuma's lazy personality. Otherwise, if Kazuma quit, it would be too late to regret.
"Since no one objects, let's raise a few questions and adjourn the meeting."
"Me!"
Gojo suddenly called out from among the student group.
"Kazuma-sensei, where did you learn those strange cursed techniques?"
This question had been on his mind for a while, especially after hearing other teachers talk about Kazuma's strange methods.
Kazuma cursed techniques included spewing fire, releasing water, and even making a huge ball?
Even though he had never seen it, just hearing about it piqued his curiosity.
"Yes, yes, yes! We also want to know Kazuma... no! How does Kazuma-sensei know so many cursed techniques?"
At this moment, no one cared about Kazuma becoming a teacher. They were more curious about his skill set.
The one who was the most interested in this was Yuji.
In the previous incident, his consciousness had been confused and occupied, almost putting him in a coma.
But who could have imagined that he would suddenly hear thunder, followed by an electric current that paralyzed his entire body, jolting him awake?
Those moves had really hit hard. Therefore, he had the most to say about this.
Not only the students, but even Mei Mei, Shōko, Nanami, and Utahime cast interested glances.
Kazuma felt a bit cornered. This question was tricky.
Where did he learn those techniques?
Of course, it was given by the system. But he can't really tell anyone about the system.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Kazuma uttered just four words.
"I learned it online."
...
Everyone looked at Kazuma with disbelief.
Kazuma insisted, "What I said is true, I swear. If I'm lying, I'll never eat coriander ever again in my life."
Everyone refuted, "Hey! You don't eat coriander anyway."
At this moment, Mei Mei stood up and said, "Okay, everyone has their own secrets. Don't force it~"
"Tsk, It's only been a day. You've even started speaking up for your own family."
...
The meeting was over, and the teachers all left.
On the playground
Panda was sparring with Nobara and Yuji.
Kazuma sat on the steps, and watched the fight.
It seemed that Nobara had mastered some of the essentials of the Eight Inner Gates.
The loud shout she had made before sending Panda flying was her opening the first gate.
Looking at Panda's shocked expression, Kazuma wanted to laugh.
Guess Panda hadn't expected this year's newcomers to be so powerful.
"Kazuma."
A cold female voice sounded beside his ear.
Maki sat down next to him somewhat awkwardly, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
After all, what had happened last time was still vivid in her mind.
Does he still have those stockings?
No!
She clearly had other things to discuss so why did her mind keep wandering back to that?
Seeing Maki shake her head frantically, Kazuma was speechless.
Kazuma said, "We're all family. Just say what you want to say. This isn't like you."
Maki knew that the "family" Kazuma was referring to was the Akatsuki.
Maki said, "Well, I came to thank you. Ever since I learned the technique you gave me, Panda can no longer keep up with my strength."
"So if you're free recently, I'd like to ask for your guidance."
Maki's face turned slightly red, and she muttered in a very soft voice, "I'm wearing black stockings."
Hiss...
Kazuma took a sharp breath.
Since Maki had said so, of course he's free.
As for Yaga, who wanted to talk to him?
Let him wait for now.
He was a teacher now.
How could he refuse a cute student who was asking for his guidance?
Kazuma hurriedly said, "Maki, I'm free, and I can give you all the guidance you need!"
...
At a high-level meeting
The atmosphere was solemn.
Seeing the situation, several servants withdrew on their own initiative.
At this moment, an old voice echoed. "Even though certain key figures had been transferred away, Yuji still survived."
Boom!
Inside the room, a cane tapped against the floor, issuing a dissatisfied warning.
"According to the informant, all of this was because of a rookie named Kazuma."
"Kazuma?"
An old man opened his wrinkled eyelids and said, "I have never heard of such a person."
"According to our sources, he just joined Jujutsu High not long ago, and the person who recommended him was Gojo Satoru."
When these words were spoken, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of several old men.
At the same time, they secretly acknowledged the seriousness of this matter.
Gojo's strength was undeniable. If they acted too rashly, the consequences could be catastrophic.
"In that case, let's call these two over and give them a warning."
"I agree."
...
A black sports car was speeding along a winding mountain road.
Kazuma stared at the scenery outside the window in a trance.
"Don't be nervous, Kazuma-kun. Those old-timers are just making some noise to show their presence. They are just attention-seekers."
"I know I am the best but they don't have to try so hard to make me notice them~"
"If they trouble you later, I'll treat them to a meal."
Gojo's confident voice rang out from the driver's seat that made Kazuma snap out of his thoughts.
Hearing this, Ijichi, who was driving, broke out in a cold sweat. His hands that were on the steering wheel slightly trembled.
Kazuma's mouth twitched.
A "meal" huh?
If things get out of hand, it won't be just a meal.
It might turn into an all-you-can-handle disaster.
If things really escalate, there is a chance of half the city being destroyed.
Kazuma sighed.
Trouble was brewing.