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Chapter 39 - I am not interested in money

Beside them.

Mei Mei, with her white hair tied in a single ponytail, her alluring figure not at all concealed by her conservative school uniform, arrived by their side at some point.

Looking at her 'innocent' best friend, who was now completely trapped in a self-proving fallacy and crying with her head in her hands, Mei Mei sighed helplessly, massaging her forehead, and looked at Mirai.

"Mirai, please stop teasing her."

"Teasing a fool is against the law, you know~"

As soon as Mei Mei's mature and commanding voice entered her ears, Utahime, who was crying, immediately stopped.

She transformed into a chibi form and crashed into Mei Mei's soft, ample bosom, beginning to wail.

"Mei~ Mei~ TT"

Upon hearing this, Mirai took the change of clothes that Agathos handed him from the shadows, and shrugged innocently, replying:

"Well~"

"Utahime-senpai is just too cute; I couldn't help myself, haha."

"If it were Miss Mei Mei, I wouldn't be opposed either."

"Oh?"

With one hand on her hip, her chest proudly puffed out, and a confident, charming curve on her lips, Mei Mei looked at Mirai with an amused expression, as if assessing if he was worthy.

"It's rumored that Mei Mei of Kyoto Jujutsu High is quite obsessed with money?"

"So it is~"

Mei Mei neither confirmed nor denied her love for money, after all, it was already a well-known joke among Sorcerers.

"However..."

She paused, then added:

"Rather than saying I like money, I actually prefer the feeling of earning money!"

"Every time I hear the crisp sound of coins entering my pocket, every time I see the numbers in my bank account increase, I feel a genuine joy!"

"There is nothing in the world more delightful than earning money!"

As if a switch in her brain had been flipped, Mei Mei grew more excited and cheerful as she spoke!

Her fair and delicate face gradually flushed crimson, and her eyes were filled with a burning desire for money to flow into her pockets!

I've barely touched money, I'm not interested in money, I only like earning money.

—Ma Mei Mei Yun once said.

"I see."

"Ten... hmm?"

Mirai was about to continue his in-depth discussion about the grand business of earning money with Mei Mei when he suddenly felt dozens, even hundreds, of intense gazes silently focusing on him from behind.

Turning around, he saw Yoshinobu Gakuganji, standing at the front of the Kyoto Jujutsu High teachers and students.

The deep shadows in his eyes had completely dispersed, replaced by round, fierce eyes that glared at Mirai, daring not to speak, as if trying to kill him with his gaze.

Seeing this, Mirai changed the subject and said with a regretful smile:

"It seems we can only talk up to this point today."

"The Zen'in Family... no, my home's door is always open to Miss Mei Mei."

"In about two and a half years, I will have a big business worth billions for Miss Mei Mei."

"At that time, I hope you will not hesitate to come in person."

"I look forward to our next pleasant exchange."

With that, Mirai led Gojo Satoru and Suguru Geto, walking away from the Kyoto Jujutsu High teachers and students with an extremely arrogant swagger.

"Big business..."

"Billions..."

After murmuring to herself, Mei Mei looked at the pink business card that had been slipped into her palm at some point.

Even with her composure, described as 'remaining unfazed even when Mount Tai collapses before her,' the corner of her eye twitched slightly.

She massaged her forehead, speechless for a moment.

Because the information on the business card was—

Mature Woman SPA · Yamagami Yuuga.

Address: Yokohama Akihana Street, No. 9528.

Contact Number: 259X58-

And ten large characters were handwritten on it—

Read · Place · Fifteen fingers · Go for it!

Just as Mei Mei was wondering if she was dizzy and hallucinating, the pink business card in her hand suddenly became pixelated.

It instantly transformed into another jet-black business card.

The information on it was—

Heaven on Earth · Zen'in Mirai.

Address: Next to Tokyo Jujutsu High First-Year Classroom Building.

Contact Number: 666-666.

"This..."

A charming curve appeared on her lips, and Mei Mei looked with amusement at Mirai, who was stumbling a bit and tucking something into his pocket not far away.

'Rekseus, did Shoko eat your A-grade precision?!'

Touching the pink business card in his pocket, which now carried a faint scent of roses, Mirai looked at Rekseus, who was floating in front of him, with a face full of resentment.

[Answer: The command received was "hand the business card to Mei Mei," and did not specify which particular business card, so it was self-determined ==]

'Ugh...'

The emotionless, mature mechanical voice entered his mind, and Mirai was filled with deep regret and remorse!

So, it was his fault for not being clear enough??

Gaia!!!

My reputation, all gone TT

When the campus destroyers walked towards them, the students from all three grades of Kyoto Jujutsu High were:

Eyes bloodshot!

Fists clenched!

Faces contorted in rage!

Restless!

As if Mirai and his group had openly cuckolded them.

Families~ Who understands TT

After finally enduring until they could enjoy the brand new classroom building, they watched it go up in flames!

It's over~ It's completely over TT

"Alright, alright!"

"Everyone's looking so dejected, what kind of behavior is that?!"

"Do you want outsiders from another school to laugh at us?!"

"All of you, roar it out—!!!"

Seeing that the opposing side hadn't even reached them yet, and their own morale was already plummeting, Yoshinobu Gakuganji heavily tapped his cane and incited them:

"You don't even have a moment to mourn for the classroom building!"

"Because the inter-school exchange event is about to begin!"

"The Big Three Families and Tokyo Jujutsu High's higher-ups will be watching your performance at all times!"

"Those who excel can directly receive a 'First Grade' nomination!"

As his voice fell, the thirty-odd students on Kyoto Jujutsu High's side instantly stirred!

"First Grade!"

"I can earn more money and buy more delicious food!" a kind-faced, solemn little fatty said.

"No, no, no, no, no!"

"Earning more money, of course, means getting more girls!" a tall, gaunt man with a dark complexion, as if he was about to die any moment, retorted.

"No—"

"I think what you said is wrong!"

"Oh, right, right, right~"

"Everything you say is right..."

They continuously fantasized about their bright future after becoming First Grade Sorcerers, completely failing to recognize the responsibilities and risks that lay behind the words 'First Grade'.

Some of their thoughtless and bold remarks made the veins on Yoshinobu Gakuganji's forehead bulge!

Then, he took a deep breath, gathering his energy, and was about to erupt.

Just at this moment, a playful, ghost-like voice suddenly came from behind Yoshinobu Gakuganji:

"Yo~ Old man, how come you haven't kicked the bucket yet w"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!!!"

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