The Eleventh Generation of Gods... Used the restraints to follow Wu Jiaoliu since he was a child, and was involved in the space-time shock when he was removing the cursed spirit.
... He looked at the white-haired boy in front of him and the familiar remains of the spell, "Teacher Gojo?"
The black-haired boy on the side said, "Wu... Where did you end up trafficking people and become a professional teacher?"
Gojo Satoru clearly saw it with his six eyes... This guy's magic power was overflowing. The six eyes told him that as long as he couldn't answer the question... This human being would probably turn black in a second.
......... He is very practical, and one more student can help him run errands
"I am the strongest of the Gojo family... But I don't need to call you teacher as soon as we meet, right?"
... Very good, this is not his teacher. The boy with completely white hair has his hair dyed black from the roots.
"... Stop, stop, stop, you can also call me Gojo-sensei..." Gojo Satoru's desire for survival broke out and he covered his best friend's mouth.
"I really don't know what misunderstanding you have about the teacher?" The black-haired boy complained to him.
"Oh... I only have two criteria for a teacher. One is that he is from the Gojo family, and the other is that he is the strongest."
(If you want to blame, just blame those guys who cursed me...)
... Aren't those people already crushed to ashes? ! !
Gojo Satoru discovered the truth... Gojo Satoru did not dare to tell the truth... Gojo Satoru... No, my dear friend, why did you defect?
Jindai 11: Teacher, I thought you knew... Your best friend's views are not quite right.
Gojo Satoru shook the guy who was eating ice cream with a peaceful face.
"Gojo-kun... My previous teacher didn't even have a close friend... But your emotional intelligence is really the perfect inheritance from my last teacher~..."
Gojo Satoru... Was successfully petrified
Purpose: I fight openly and secretly in the magic world