Chapter 92 Chao Qingsi
Yuji Itadori is dead.
Fake.
The mission report was written by Ijichi, and the report written by Ijichi was false. The culprit who forced Ijichi to write the false report was Satoru Gojo, who almost killed both Yuji and Yuji Itadori when he hit him with an unlimited spell.
The cicadas chirp up and down in the summer night, the shadows of the trees outside the window sway, and the wind carries the heat of July.
Ijichi stood in the infirmary tremblingly, and Satoru Gojo sat silently on the chair in the infirmary, neither speaking nor making fun of anyone. Even with the eyepatch on, you could tell that his expression was clouded now.
The white-haired young man pursed his lips into a straight line and sat on the chair with his legs crossed. There was no one in the infirmary. Satoru Gojo, who usually liked to be pretentious at most, did not speak. He just sat there, feeling invisible pressure. It expanded in the air, as if the air pressure also decreased, and a chill that filled the heart and spleen silently filled the infirmary.
Ijichi lowered his head and carefully reported the situation of the mission to Satoru Gojo. He dispatched a mission from the top, asking three first-grade children to face a special curse spirit, and to rescue five people whose lives were unknown. After sorting out the details, He told Satoru Gojo everything from beginning to end.
After the report, the auxiliary supervisor carefully looked up at Satoru Gojo and found that the other person's face could be said to be extremely gloomy. Such an expression was rarely seen on Satoru Gojo's face, and it also told him that Satoru Gojo really Angry.
Ijichi choked on his saliva.
Shoko Ieiri held the report in one hand and opened the curtains with the other. He saw Satoru Gojo sitting on the chair with a stinky face. The woman in a white coat raised her eyebrows, "It's rare. Are you angry?"
"Isn't that natural?" Satoru Gojo said with a sullen face, lowered his crossed legs, and silently told others that his current mood was not only bad, but full of gloom.
"An outrageous mission, an outrageous goal." Satoru Gojo said, "Furthermore, Yuji's suspended sentence is more like a death sentence in vain than a suspended sentence. They were unhappy about this and used special-grade magic spirits to kill Yuji honorably. ”
The words he spoke were unhurried, without much ups and downs. Satoru Gojo used a speaking style that was not suitable for him, and used a calm tone to describe the dross and garbage that was openly hidden under the mission.
"If Megumi and Nobara are dead, they can successfully provoke me." Satoru Gojo continued with a sneer, "Killing two birds with one stone, you are really smart, old man."
Satoru Gojo's words caused a huge wave in Ijichi's heart. With this explanation, he also understood that this was a death penalty field specially designed by the top management. In order to kill the "Su Nuo Container" and to provoke Satoru Gojo, despicable According to his calculation, he who sent those children up with his own hands was equivalent to an accomplice.
The auxiliary supervisor's hands could not stop shaking. He never thought that he would become an accomplice in the shady plans of the higher-ups. He personally pushed the children to the execution ground.
Satoru Gojo thought of Megumi, whose head was full of blood. He looked at the grown-up child, and his face was smelly, but it did not prevent him from having a soft heart. He thought of Nobara, this girl was like a rose with thorns, public and enthusiastic, He was in the most beautiful period of a girl, but almost lost his life because of the shameful thoughts of those old men. He thought of Yuji. It was not Yuji Itadori's choice to swallow the two-faced fingers, but his original intention was to To save people, what about the "Su Nuo container"? A dog's man is a bit of somen but not Yuji Itadori. He is a hundred times better than those dead old men who only command and occupy high positions but do nothing good.
Satoru Gojo thought again of Yayoi standing in the rain. Her hair was wet by the rain, and her red hair was mixed and stuck to her pale cheeks. The dripping rain washed away the blood, and her red hair looked like it was splashing. of blood.
The human heart is filled with all kinds of desires. People driven by desires will deprive children of their youth and even their lives for the sake of their own desires.
Squeeze the value of the children, deprive them of their lives, and deprive them of everything.
Just like what they did to him, Suguru Geto, and Riko Amanai many years ago.
"You heartless old men." The voice was low and filled with a chilling coldness. "It's all about virtue anyway, so let's just kill them all."
The anger that has been deliberately suppressed in the heart is like a roaring beast. The flames of a prairie fire burn the heart, and the sharp claws and teeth seem to tear the heart apart and roar out.
Ijichi, who was closest to him, shuddered.
A strand of hair on the sideburns was tangled around a slender finger. Shoko Ieiri turned her fingers leisurely, and the strand of hair became more tightly tangled. "You are very fond of the students this time."
"Don't bully Ijichi too much." Shoko Ieiri said with a chuckle, "It's not easy for him to be caught between us and the senior management."
These words express Ijichi's pain after taking over the grueling and grueling job of Satoru Gojo's exclusive assistant supervisor. The assistant supervisor feels warm in his heart. It feels really good to have someone caring and understanding, especially in a position like Satoru Gojo. Being under the command of a dog-like boss, this warmth is extremely valuable.
"I'm not interested in men's hard work." The white-haired young man said coolly.
Ijichi: "..."
Listen, is this what people say? !
"That's it, then it's okay. Ijichi is used to it anyway." Shoko Ieiri took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't even look at Ijichi, and just kept minding his own business. Eat candy.
Ijichi: "..."
Seeing someone eating sweets in front of him, Satoru Gojo became angry and said, "Give me one, I want the strawberry flavor."
Shoko Ieiri rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'll give you a head. You can find Little Red Hair."
"Hey, Shoko is so stingy." Satoru Gojo flattened his mouth, and then began to mutter to himself, like a big cat huddled in the corner and sulking, "The candy was given by Yayoi? That's too much. It’s too much, you didn’t give it to me, it’s too much, it’s too much…”
Shoko Ieiri had a dull face, holding the lollipop in his mouth like he was holding a cigarette, and threw the report in his face, "This is Itadori's death diagnosis report."
Of course, this is false.
Satoru Gojo reached out to take the report, opened the document bag, and glanced through it briefly. He found that Shoko Ieiri's ability to make fake reports was comparable to that of Ijichi who was tortured by him day after day and had to improve himself in writing fake reports. White Cat was satisfied. Putting the report aside, he raised his head and heard Shoko Ieiri say, "According to what you said, Itadori's heart was dug out by Su Nuo on the spot. Afterwards, the heart was healed because he wanted to continue fighting with Yayoi."
After his heart was healed, Yuji Itadori immediately pressed Liangmian Sunuo down and closed the small dark room.
"I gave them a full physical examination." Shoko Ieiri bit the candy in his mouth and choked down the sweet candy lumps mixed with the syrup. "Itadori's health is fine."
"It's little red hair..." The woman in a white coat lowered her slender eyelashes, casting a light shadow under her eyes.
"What's wrong with Yayoi?" Satoru Gojo said suddenly as the five fingers of his left hand passed through the fingers of his right hand.
"She said there was something wrong, but she was fine. She was fine. She could jump around and had an extra bowl of dinner." Shoko Ieiri said.
Satoru Gojo: "Wow, that's great. I also hope that Yayoi will have more flesh on her body to make it more comfortable to hold."
Ijichi: "..."
Shoko Ieiri frowned and looked at Satoru Gojo like a scumbag, "You finally stopped being a human being."
"Why am I not a human being?" Satoru Gojo protested loudly, "Little Red Hair is twenty-five now, not fifteen, everyone is an adult!"
The contempt in Shoko Ieiri's eyes became more and more obvious, and she was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Satoru Gojo.
"It's not true that everything is fine," Shoko Ieiri said. "She had no injuries on her body."
"According to Megumi, she and Rangmian Sunuo teamed up to demolish the entire juvenile home." Satoru Gojo did not realize at all that what really dealt the final blow to the juvenile home was his unlimited technique that fell from the sky.
In that scene, Megumi Fushiguro can only describe it as two Tyrannosaurus fighting, and while they were fighting, a Godzilla fell from the sky.
It's a good thing that he wasn't injured, but Yayoi doesn't know any lower-limit techniques, and his opponent is a three-fingered two-sided Sunuo. In close combat, he didn't suffer much damage, but there were inevitably some scratches.
There was no injury on Yayoi's body at all. Satoru Gojo rubbed her face and looked around. He found blood on her forehead. After rubbing it with his fingertips a few times, he found that there was no wound there.
The red hair, on the other hand, became dirty, stained with dust and mud from the fight.
Satoru Gojo pursed his lips, and then said, "It's not that he was not injured."
"It's not that there was no injury. After the injury, the wound healed quickly on the spot." Shoko Ieiri pulled the stick out of her mouth and threw it into the trash can. "She also asked Fushiguro if he wanted to bite her."
She still remembers Yayoi raising her arm and asking Megumi Fushiguro if he wanted to bite her. It would make her better quickly. The sea urchin-headed boy pushed away the hand and turned away, silently refusing. A decent woman who is teased by a deceitful disciple.
Satoru Gojo:? ? ?
Satoru Gojo:! ! !
The white cat jumped up on the spot and made trouble unreasonably, "What?! I didn't even bite her! She actually let Hui bite her! I don't care, I'm going to make trouble when I get back!"
Ijichi: "..."
Ijichi mentally lit a stick of wax for Little Red Hair.
Shoko Ieiri: "...Have your brain been damaged by the little red hair?"
"I said before that she has a special physique." Shoko Ieiri said, "That special physique is not only reflected in the fact that her six eyes cannot detect her spell power. She has an effect similar to the reversal spell, but She doesn’t know how to use reversal techniques.”
"The power of the spell itself is not suitable for healing, but the reversal of negative to positive can be used to heal the human body." Shoko Ieiri continued, "The little red-haired body is like a medium. She herself She has a powerful self-healing ability. This ability can only be used by herself. If others want to use her ability, they need to come into contact with her blood. The most convenient way is to bite her. "
"This ability..." Shoko Ieiri moved her lips, wanting to continue.
"We must not let anyone with ulterior motives know about it." Satoru Gojo's voice deepened.
Shoko Ieiri looked at Satoru Gojo expressionlessly, knowing in his heart that this man's possessiveness was at work.
"Seriously, you are the one with ulterior motives." Shoko Ieiri's eyes were complicated.
"Nonsense, I've never bitten her!" White Cat continued to make trouble unreasonably, "Even kissing is a recent achievement, okay?!"
What he has worked hard for more than ten years to achieve!
Shoko Ieiri: "...Please get out of here with Ijichi."
She didn't want to see this bad thing that attacked Hongmao again.
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When the three adults were having sex in the infirmary, Yayoi was holding a popcorn bucket and sitting in front of the TV in the basement. On the left was Yuji Itadori holding potato chips in one hand and a bear in the other. Megumi Fushiguro declined. After accepting the offer of potato chips and popcorn, I sat down on the single sofa next to me and played with my dog.
While the picture on the TV was changing, it was also accompanied by the affectionate dialogue between the male and female protagonists. Yuji Itadori's eyes were staring at the TV screen without blinking, and the potato chip bag was placed on the head of the snoring glove bear, and he used it from time to time. Take out a piece and stuff it into your mouth.
The sharp scissors approach the red wire little by little, and slowly press down on the wire. The extremely tense plot drives extremely concentrated attention.
boom--
The fist of the teddy bear in his arms hit the side of Yuji Itadori's face accurately. The powerful punch hit the flesh, and the muffled sound of the muscles colliding directly pushed Yuji Itadori off the sofa.
The potato chips that were originally pushed on the head by the teddy bear also flew up. The moment the potato chips in the bag scattered, Yayoi reached out and grabbed the flying potato chip bag, and opened his mouth to bite the fallen potato chips.
After a few clicks, the potato chips entered Yayoi's stomach.
Yuji Itadori rubbed his sore face and got up from the ground. The ugly and cute figure raised his gloved hands in the air and jumped up and down on the back of the sofa. He seemed to be saying, "Here you come, come here." hit me'.
Yuji Itadori rubbed his face, very angry, "Don't hit others when they are eating potato chips!"
Yuji Itadori was so angry that he grabbed the jumping mana. After shaking his fist a few times, he fell into a deep sleep and snored comfortably.
Yuji Itadori looked at the bear sleeping comfortably alone. This is a special spell made by Principal Yaga. As long as you don't send it the power of the spell, it will beat you, keep beating you, and it will only single out Yuji Itadori to beat you.
Satoru Gojo adjusted the power of the curse to the one that Yuji Itadori could release now, and also dug out a lot of DVDs. Yuji Itadori was already holding the bear, excluding eating, sleeping, and solving physical problems. Yuji Itadori had been watching these DVD, he has been watching the DVD for a long time.
…
After returning to the high school, he went to the infirmary and asked Miss Ieiri to do a full-body examination. After cleaning himself up briefly, he was dragged into the basement by Satoru Gojo.
The white-haired young man sat on the sofa with his hands folded in front of him. He sat on the sofa with his arms wide open. Most of his face was sunk in shadow. Coupled with the black uniform, he looked like a Yakuza, Yuji Itadori. I choked on my saliva and waited patiently for him to speak.
"You're dead." Satoru Gojo said abruptly.
Yuji Itadori:? ? ?
Why did he die? Isn't he still alive?
Satoru Gojo saw through the confusion on the little tiger's face and slowly explained, "It doesn't matter if you are alive, you will be off the hook from now on."
Yuji Itadori:? ? ?
You might as well not explain it.
Satoru Gojo patted him on the shoulder and told him solemnly, "From now on, you have to become stronger."
On the bright side, the high-level Rotten Oranges would only keep an eye on the child. Instead of doing this, it would be better for the child to hide temporarily. After he has the minimum ability to protect himself, the group of Rotten Oranges cannot easily touch him.
Although he doesn't know what Mr. Gojo is doing, Yuji Itadori knows what he has to do now, which is to become stronger. There are many times when people are powerless. When his grandfather passed away, he was powerless. When he encountered a special curse spirit , there was nothing he could do, so he went to seek help from both sides.
That guy is not a good person. Even though he knew that he was not a good person, Yuji Itadori had to beg him. Not only did he fail to save anyone, but the two-faced Sunuo who took over the body almost killed Megumi Fushiguro and almost killed him in the end. Relatives, this is the consequence of being weak.
"I understand, teacher, please make me invincible." Yuji Itadori looked directly at Satoru Gojo's...eyepatch, well, he was wearing an eyepatch and couldn't see his eyes.
Satoru Gojo smiled with satisfaction, and after briefly explaining to Yuji Itadori what magic power was, he dug out a lot of DVDs, stuffed the bear that came from Masamichi Yaga into Yuji Itadori's arms, and then He was beaten by the jumping bear.
According to Satoru Gojo, this is the most tiring way to train for magic - movie appreciation.
…
Yuji Itadori pulled away the bear that was beating him, and showed his teeth in a very angry manner. Yayoi took the opportunity to stuff a few potato chips into his mouth, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will go bald if you are angry."
Yuji Itadori, who was pouting, hugged the bear and sat on the sofa, pinched the bear's ears, "This guy is really..."
The beating was too brutal.
"By the way, is this Principal Yaga's bear?" Megumi Fushiguro sat petting his dog and glanced at the pile of DVDs next to him. "Gojo-sensei brought it for you to train, right?"
"Fushiguro was also trained like this?" Yuji Itadori asked.
Megumi Fushiguro nodded, "Almost, but it's not mainly about this training method."
"Eh?"
"Teacher Gojo is very casual." Megumi Fushiguro said expressionlessly.
"Whatever?" Yuji Itadori said with bewildered eyes.
"For example, throwing people directly into the den of low-level curse spirits." Megumi Fushiguro spoke as steadily as an old dog, as if it was not a big deal, "It has become a little more reliable in the past few years, so there is no such thing. "
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Fushiguro, you must be having a bad time.
"Ms. Yayoi, have you been to Saitama Prefecture?" Megumi Fushiguro said thoughtfully.
Yayoi pouted and chewed the popcorn in her mouth, "I have been living in Saitama Prefecture for three years in junior high school."
Megumi Fushiguro raised his head and looked at Yayoi in surprise.
"That was my mother's hometown. I followed my mother back to her old house in the town and lived there for three years." Yayoi said, "I went to Uramigashi Middle School for junior high school."
"...Coincidence?" Megumi Fushiguro murmured.
"What coincidence?" The bear in his arms waved his fist a few times, but was suppressed by Yuji Itadori.
"The school where I graduated from junior high school is also in Urinatashi." Megumi Fushiguro remained expressionless.
Yayoi paused while grabbing the popcorn. He looked at Megumi Fushiguro's sea urchin head and then at the bucket full of popcorn. He remembered that when he lived in Saitama Prefecture, he seemed to have encountered a sea urchin. The sea urchin seemed to be bigger than Megumi Fushiguro is small.
Yuji Itadori approached, "That sister is Fushiguro's senior."
"Don't get so close." Megumi Fushiguro hit Yuji Itadori's head back with a fist. "Having said that, you should think about how to explain to Kugisaki that you are still alive."
Nobara Kugisaki, who was sent to the hospital before them, was still kept in the dark. She was the only first grader who didn't know the truth. The news that Yuji Itadori was still alive would not be announced until the exchange meeting two months later. With Kugisaki If his personality is not kept intact, Yuji Itadori will spend the entire night kneeling with his portrait frame hanging on it.
Yuji Itadori held his head in pain from being hit, hugging his bear dejectedly, and sat on the sofa, feeling depressed, "I... am ready to be hammered to death."
Life or death, beaten by the bear or hammered by Kugisaki's hammer, he chose to be beaten by the bear.
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