Chapter 84 No more thoughts
The gentle sunshine parted the heavy curtain and poured out from the horizon.
The white curtains were half-opened, and the smooth glass windows were coated with a thin layer of honey-like sunlight, and the flat ground reflected the cut sunlight.
The phone in the lounge kept ringing. The woman who was woken up had a sullen face and heavy dark circles under her eyes as she pressed the answer button angrily.
Shoko Ieiri took a deep breath and pushed back the hair on his forehead. His eyes were tired under the bangs. After his impetuous emotions were suppressed, Shoko Ieiri tried his best to keep his voice calm, "Moxi Moxi, I am Ieiri.”
After hanging up the phone, Shoko Ieiri threw the phone on the bedside cabinet and fell into the soft quilt. His brown hair was scattered on the white quilt.
With most of his face buried in the quilt, Shoko felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy and had a tendency to close anytime and anywhere.
Yesterday's work was too busy, and the number of injured patients she took over was much beyond her expectation. She slept directly on the bed in the specialized medical room until the next morning.
——Guys who disturb other people’s rest are so annoying.
The sleepy woman thought as she decided to give the guy a few more blows during the treatment.
"Ouch."
"Ouch."
"Don't make any noise." Shoko Ieiri turned over.
There was a rustling sound of the quilt being rubbed in his ears. Shoko Ieiri, who had stepped half of his foot into Zhou Gong's territory, raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and a black... furry thing appeared in his sight?
Shoko Ieiri paused and felt that the quilt half covering his body seemed to be being pulled, and the black fur was also moving.
After a while, she came back to her senses and focused her eyes again.
Shoko Ieiri saw a fox with black and gray fur. The little guy was holding a corner of the quilt in his mouth and trying hard to cover her with the quilt.
Shoko Ieiri paused.
The fox's movements reminded her of one of the two bastards from the 'disobedient bastard group' in high school. Thinking about it this way, Shoko Ieiri has been dealing with the infirmary since he was the same age. From an injured magician to two bastards who were injured from fighting in their own nest, he has to deal with all kinds of injuries every day. It’s been more than ten years of back and forth.
Although Suguru Geto is the same scumbag as Satoru Gojo, and was collectively called the 'scumbag duo' by Utahime Iori, he still knew that he saw her lying down in the infirmary from exhaustion. , will put some clothes on her.
The gray fox, aware of Shoko Ieiri's gaze, paused and looked over with its dark purple eyes. Shoko Ieiri inexplicably saw a guilty conscience in those eyes.
Why do little animals have such eyes?
Shoko Ieiri held her chin and held the fox's furry head on her hand. The furry touch made her feel a lot better.
I haven't cut my hair for a long time. Shoko Ieiri always had neat short hair when she was in high school. Now her hair has grown past her shoulders. When he stood up, his long brown hair fell down his shoulders.
Shoko Ieiri stretched out, picked up the fox next to the bed, and hugged him twice.
Geto fox: "..."
"I'm such a sinful woman. I actually think that you, a little fox, are a bit like that scumbag Geto." Shoko Ieiri murmured to himself.
Geto fox: "..."
Are you polite?
Geto Fox glared with a pair of dead fish eyes, saying in his heart that I am really sorry, I am the scumbag you said.
Shoko Ieiri can somewhat understand why the little red-haired cat is so keen on petting cats. After petting a fox, her mood improved a lot.
Putting his hands through the armpits of the two front legs of the gray fox, Shoko Ieiri lifted the fox up and looked left and right, and said thoughtfully: "It still feels like it."
Geto fox: "..."
No, you are wrong, I am just an ordinary little fox.
What evil intentions could the little fox have?
Geto the fox blinked, looking weak, pitiful and innocent, with a pure and harmless look on his face.
"Especially these little eyes." Shoko Ieiri said, holding her chin.
Geto fox: "...Ouch!"
Do you want to fight? ! Why are his eyes so small? !
"Yo Xi, yo Xi, don't be angry." Shoko Ieiri touched the gray fox's soft back and smoothed the gray fox's fur. The gray fox, who was originally filled with indignation, felt much better after being so smoothed.
The hand that was thrown on the bedside table vibrated, and Shoko Ieiri reached out and touched it back.
…
Shoko Ieiri, who reluctantly put down the fox, went to the bathroom to tidy up, then made some general preparations and planned to take over the injured.
At first, Shoko Ieiri didn't deliberately pay attention to the names on the information. She needed to treat more and more patients every day, one more and one less, and it didn't make any difference to her. If the person lying on the hospital bed was Satoru Gojo or Suguru Geto, she might even make some mockery of these two imbecile bastards, but the fact is that Satoru Gojo can reverse the spell himself, and as for the other bastard Damn, he has already burped. People who have burped do not need to reverse the technique.
Shoko Ieiri, who was browsing the other party's medical records on his mobile phone, felt more and more something was wrong. He slid his finger down hard and saw the name on the medical record - Naoya Zenin, which was not a trouble at all.
Shoko Ieiri doesn't have much interaction with this guy, and his impression of him only remains as a "comedian who likes to cause trouble for himself and others". Furthermore, he is a guy who can't learn to respect women.
Having said that, this guy has a mysterious confidence in himself, and a mysterious... yearning for Satoru Gojo?
Shoko Ieiri said that he couldn't understand. The most scumbag thing Satoru Gojo did was to hook up with an underage redhead. Why did he provoke this guy?
Shoko Ieiri flipped through the messages sent by the Zenin family on his phone. Currently, their heir is in a state of rage. No one dares to mess with him. His whole body is not much different from paralysis, at least in a short period of time. After getting out of bed and moving around, the only valid information he got was that he seemed to have been beaten by a woman.
Shoko Ieiri: Ha.
Scratches, big or small, are not a concern and can be ignored. There were no fatal injuries on the body. Although the injuries were serious, the murderer skillfully avoided the vital points. There were multiple comminuted fractures throughout his body, the most serious of which was the large-scale bone fracture on his face.
Shoko Ieiri took a deep breath, what kind of ruthless person could he beat someone like this and still let him breathe?
Shoko Ieiri doesn't know whether to say that Naoya Zenin is a cockroach or that the person who beats someone is cruel.
When Shoko Ieiri slid her finger down, her brows jumped twice uncontrollably when she saw the message above, and her eyes stayed on 'The remnants of the curse were not captured at the scene'.
Shoko Ieiri had a dull face, staring at the phone screen, her thoughts wandering, and she simply became stunned. She seemed to know who had beaten this guy.
The door of the medical room was knocked at this time.
Shoko Ieiri put his cell phone into the pocket of his white coat with an expressionless expression, put his hand on the door handle, turned it down, and opened the door of the infirmary.
Ijichi, who was wearing a black suit, stood at the door, bowed politely and said, "Excuse me," and then stood aside. Several guys followed his instructions and carried the heir of their family into the infirmary in a hurry.
Shoko Ieiri watched expressionlessly as the guy covered in plaster and tied up like a mummy with bandages was carried in.
After settling in, Shoko Ieiri didn't ask any questions and picked up the scalpel calmly. The smooth surface of the knife reflected Naoya Zenin's eyes filled with suppressed humiliation and anger.
Shoko Ieiri had no intention of giving this guy good treatment. He was probably seeking his own death and made himself like this. She had no reason to be lazy and fish out of business, but this kind of private request...
Shoko Ieiri: Ha.
Ijichi watched as the woman in a white coat directed the people in the medical room to help her untie the bandage on Naoya Zenin's head.
After the bandage was removed, Ijichi heard the sound of Shoko Ieiri breathing in.
"I think it would be more practical if you sent him to a beauty hospital for plastic surgery." Ijichi heard Shoko Ieiri say.
Ijichi raised his head furtively and took a look. Even the assistant supervisor who had been working in the magic world for many years and had seen the world was shocked.
Did your face take a blow from the front of the battering ram? !
Ijichi thought of Yayoi again who had 'Innocent and Harmless' written all over his body, and his heart trembled. He couldn't expect the person Satoru Gojo pulled out to be a normal person!
Ijichi was shocked.
…
After sending away this troublesome guy, the door of the infirmary was kicked open.
Satoru Gojo kicked open the door happily, and a cheerful voice sounded in the infirmary, "ShokoShoko, I'm here to play with you!"
Just by hearing this voice, Shoko Ieiri knew that this guy was here to see the show, but he came late.
"People have left, you are late." Shoko Ieiri took off the rubber gloves on his hands and threw them into the sink. Water poured from the faucet.
"Is that what Little Red Hair did?" Shoko Ieiri asked while washing her hands without raising her head.
Satoru Gojo's back was leaning against the wall at the door, "Yes."
"To be honest, I'm really surprised." Satoru Gojo was in a good mood, "That one from the Zenin family seems to be a first-level magician. Yayoi can knock him down, which means that her own strength is at the first level. Conjurer or above.”
"Maybe he's as good as Yuta, at the level of a top-level magician." Satoru Gojo rubbed his chin.
After washing her hands, Shoko Ieiri came out of the bathroom and sat down on the swivel chair next to the table. "But, can she be considered resentful by that guy?"
"It doesn't matter." Satoru Gojo disagreed, "I'm protecting you~"
Shoko Ieiri raised his eyes and glanced at Satoru Gojo, "I think you are the most dangerous."
"Ijichi said you always leave your tasks to the little red hair recently?" Shoko Ieiri said.
Ijichi's back felt cold when his name was called, and he straightened his body subconsciously.
"Yes~" Satoru Gojo said, "Originally I just wanted to confirm Yayoi's level, but now it seems that there is no need to confirm anymore."
"She is stronger than I thought, and crazier than I thought." A bright smile appeared on Satoru Gojo's lips, "I seem to like her more."
Shoko Ieiri felt that she needed to tell Little Red Hair to be careful. After all, Little Red Hair brought her a souvenir when she returned from a mission a few days ago.
Shoko Ieiri, who wanted to play with the fox but did not want to care about the cock and cat, opened the white curtain in front of the bed, but did not see the gray fox.
"What a pity." Shoko Ieiri let go of her hand regretfully.
I can’t pet the fox anymore.
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Yayoi, who has been remembered by many people at the same time, is now feeding cats on the hillside behind the college.
Yayoi likes cats, and she herself is a cat sucker. Wherever she goes, as long as there are cats, whether they are wild cats or domestic cats, most of them will run towards her with meowing "meow, meow, meow".
The wild cats behind the hillside were more wary. After Yayoi spent a few days getting to know them, he was able to rub their soft bellies openly.
Three first graders went to Chinatown. Yuji Itadori always remembered the Chinese food in Chinatown. It was rare that Yuji Itadori wanted to go out for team building with his friends. Yayoi left the space and time to his younger brother and his friends and ran to the back mountain by himself. Go feed the cat and pet it.
After adapting to the life of a high school, Satoru Gojo began to teach her how to perform tasks. She learned quickly. After being taken out by Satoru Gojo to perform a mission, she was officially identified by the spicy teacher (self-proclaimed) Satoru Gojo. Even a There will be no problem if a person performs the task alone.
After having some free time, Yayoi thought of the cats in the back mountain. He was so busy recently that he almost forgot about them, so Yayoi took the cat food to the back mountain.
To be honest, the feeling of performing the mission is very fresh.
In the past, I often heard Senju Hashirama talk about things that would happen during missions. When he talked about those things, Senju Hashirama would have a bright smile, and Yayoi also understood that he would only tell her the nice things. Listen, the smile is bright and bright, just like him, he just wants to leave happy things to others.
Yayoi has never been a ninja, but someone told her that being a ninja will make you happy or unhappy. You can leave home intact when performing tasks, but you may not be able to return home intact.
Mr. Ijichi said that being a magician is a profession that makes people unhappy.
All tasks must be contaminated by human malice. Those malices are as uncomfortable as garbage piled up in the corner and fermenting silently. The rotten smell is so bad that it makes people feel extremely bad.
Yayoi had never thought that after human beings' malice was materialized, the cursed spirits that would emerge would be so ugly. Spellcasters are the people who can best understand the ugly side of human beings, and they are also the ones who must face the ugliness of human nature. , while exorcising the cursed spirits, they had to endure the disgusting malice from humans besides these cursed spirits.
Dealing with curses is what all spellcasters have to do in their lives.
The orange kitten lay on the grass, exposing its soft belly, and rubbed its head against the back of Yayoi's hand.
The little orange cat who had been rubbed on his belly purred comfortably and lay lazily on the grass warmed by the sun. His emerald green eyes narrowed into two narrow slits and he allowed Yayoi to rub his belly. .
Yayoi, who was petting a little orange cat, thought of Satoru Gojo.
Yayoi himself is extremely sensitive to this kind of malice from human beings, and naturally understands how painful it is for the person who suffers when the malice is vented on people.
When she met Satoru Gojo, he was a big white cat. The big cat will also be a kitten before it grows up. What kind of cat will the white cat be like when he is young? He is a cat who has lived under a curse since he was a child, and he is also a cat who grew up under a curse.
How determined does a cat need to be to grow up in a world full of curses?
Yayoi held his chin, thinking about the big white cat. The little orange cat under his hand tilted its head and rubbed the back of Yayoi's hand, purring softly.
Yayoi looked down at the coquettish little orange cat: cute.
Satoru Gojo walked all the way to the back mountain. The forest was filled with soft meows. The grass warmed by the sun was full of cats. They were lying on their stomachs, licking their fur, turning over their bellies and begging for licking. Very lazy and comfortable.
After his eyes caught the eye-catching red color, Satoru Gojo curled his lips and quietly approached Yayoi.
However, Gojo's eyes widened when he got closer, and he was shocked to find that Yayoi had gone to find another cat behind his back! Making love to other cats in front of him!
After seeing the kitten in her hand, Gojo was shocked.
Orange! Another orange!
Yayoi touched the kitten's belly and rolled his eyes, "Will you also become a fat orange cat?"
Gojo Cat Cat:! ! !
The shocked Satoru Gojo recalled the years when he competed with Fat Orange of the Little Red Hair family for favor.
What you can't forget...is that big orange? !
"Yayoi!" The angry Gojo cat walked towards Yayoi menacingly.
The surrounding wild cats were so frightened that they hid in the surrounding bushes with a roar.
The little orange cat was frightened by the majestic and big-headed Gojo cat. After a "meow" sound, it threw itself on Yayoi's shoulder, nestled on her neck in aggrieved manner and meowed "mummy". .
Gojo the cat was shocked, he had never pounced like this before!
Yayoi touched the little orange cat's back and turned to look at Satoru Gojo, "Gojo, you scared him."
Gojo the cat's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
Yayoi's eyes widened when she saw the beautiful big cat. Her beautiful blue eyes were covered with a thin mist of water. Her incredible gaze fell on herself, and finally on the little orange cat huddled in her neck. superior.
"Stealing cat——!" In the forest, the cat's aggrieved roar went straight into the sky.
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The author has something to say:
#Let’s interview the father of the person involved, the current head of the Zenin family.
Naobito Zenin: If Shir hadn't already burped, I would have thought it was Shir.
#The moment they saw Caiyun Zhuzhu being beaten, the Zenin family experienced the fear of being beaten by Toji Zenin in a group (one person beating a group).
Caiyun Zhuzhu: She’s not Shi’er, no! ! !
There is a high probability that Yayoi will have a fight with the uncle in the juvenile hall =v=
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