Chapter 123 One foot apart
Her brother has a similar problem to Suguru Geto, he likes to pile too many responsibilities on himself.
One person thinks that the duty of a curser is to save ordinary people, and the other thinks that he must save people, save more people, constantly remove the curse, forget himself to save people who are harmed by the curse, and no matter good or bad .
Whether it is the container of the King of Curses or the gifted Curse Spirit Operator, after all, it is within the category of human beings. There is a limit to the weight that each person can bear, and he only needs to bear that part. , too much will be counterproductive.
Yayoi had imagined that if one day, Liang Mian Su Nuo used Yuji Itadori's body to kill someone, with Yuji Itadori's temperament, he would not hesitate to blame himself for the responsibility and the crimes Liang Mian Su Nuo had committed.
"I actually thought about why you should kill me like this."
One day during the two months when he faked his death, Yuji Itadori hugged the cursed bear and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. The fluorescent light emitted by the TV screen reflected on the young man's fresh and immature face.
Yayoi is cooking in the kitchen, and the boiling soup gurgling under the pot lid is mixed with the passionate conversation between the male and female protagonists on the TV.
"I don't want to die, sister." Yuji Itadori hugged the bear and stared at the TV screen, saying to himself, "Although I have already decided how to die."
"But -" the hand on Curse's head unconsciously closed its fingers, Yuji Itadori lowered his head, his pink hair hanging down, "If one day, someone dies because of me, I will curse myself Yes."
Yuji Itadori deliberately turned on the TV very loudly, and deliberately spoke very quietly. The volume of the TV was enough to cover Yuji Itadori's voice, and he thought Yayoi would not hear it.
But Yuji Itadori underestimated the extent of what her hearing could do.
She has always known that Yuji Itadori's mind is too sharp and he is quite aware of the emotional changes of the people around him. He almost never shows negative emotions in front of others. He only hides this kind of thing in corners where no one can see it. Digest alone, hide the wounds where others cannot see, and heal alone.
As if he had never said those words, after watching the movie, Yuji Itadori ran to the kitchen to eat secretly as if nothing had happened. His mouth was burned by the boiling soup. While chewing the meat in his mouth, he said it was delicious, Le Dian. After finishing lunch, Diandi helped her clean up the dishes on the table, and then sat on the sofa and hugged Curse.
"Yuji."
"ah?"
The fluorescence was changing brightly and dimly on the boy's cheeks, and he seemed a little sluggish when he was suddenly called.
Yayoi said: "You want to spend your life happily."
Yuji Itadori was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and scratched the hair on the back of his head, "It's so embarrassing, my sister heard it."
"No shame, everyone has the right to live." Yayoi said, "I want to live too."
Yuji Itadori paused, and after watching the changing TV screen in a daze for a while, a soft smile appeared on his cheeks, and then he slowly said, "I know."
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The moon tonight is big and round, hanging far away in the sky, as cold as mercury solidified on the sky.
There are no lights on the mountain roads at night, and the only light source is the moon hanging overhead.
The howling mountain wind made an almost sharp scream, and the dark tunnel entrance was like a bottomless black hole. The silver-white moonlight poured down and reflected on the asphalt road in front of the black hole.
The vegetation under the road guardrail is filled with rich dark green in the night in the mountains, and the mottled tree shadows are reflected on the black road.
A freight truck slid silently onto the mountain road, the aperture of its headlights piercing the black curtain of the night.
The driver of the freight truck held the steering wheel and yawned. Not many people were still working at this time. The driver of the freight truck who stayed up late to drive was one of them.
Humans are social animals, but they are different from ordinary social animals. They spend a lot of energy and time to form a huge collection called "society" and build steel-like cities. Individual humans rely on work in the huge collection. To make a living.
The freight truck driver who stayed up all night worked for a logistics company. The goods in the truck had to be delivered to the owner before dawn before he could complete his work.
The roar of the engine mixed with the roar of the mountain wind, and the screams of night insects echoed in the deserted and desolate night sky.
The mountain road at night is silent and desolate, with a feeling of desolation that cannot be dissipated. The cool breeze of the galloping plays on the heartstrings, and the coolness that cannot be dissipated fills the heart.
The bright car lights hit the smooth asphalt road, and the rustling wind lingered in my ears.
The middle-aged driver rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but yawn. Working late at night was very tiring, and sleepiness filled his eyelids like a tide.
The freight truck plunged into the dark entrance of the tunnel, and darkness swept around like a bottomless swamp. The car lights floated in the swamp, and the roar of the car engine echoed in the empty tunnel.
Da da da--
The driver heard footsteps and saw vague figures.
He couldn't help but rub his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly. The bright lights cast a white curtain in the tunnel, and a black figure appeared in front of the freight truck, walking towards the freight truck unhurriedly, as if Walking on the sidewalk during the day is as natural as walking on the side of the road.
Who would appear in a place like this at this time?
The truck driver was confused.
This place is a suburb, surrounded by deep mountains and old forests. Except for passing vehicles, no one will come here for a walk at night with nothing to do.
By the time the driver's thoughts came back to reality, the freight truck had already passed by the man walking in the tunnel, and the whistling wind blew up his red hair.
The freight truck had already run a long way, and he realized that it was a woman, a red-haired woman, carrying a long black satchel, and her whole body covered in black clothes.
…
The huge freight truck roared past, and Yayoi slowly walked out of the tunnel with his bag on his back.
The sight widened, and the gentle night wind passed through the mountain forest, lifting the hair on the forehead.
The clear moonlight poured down along the entrance of the tunnel. Yayoi lowered his head and raised his hand. His eyes fell on the things in his hand, the shriveled muscles, the paraffin covering the surface, and the sharp nails.
This is something she dug out from the body of a curse spirit.
According to the information provided by "Window", this mission should only be a first-level curse spirit, but it inexplicably turned into a special-level curse spirit, with two-sided Su Nuo fingers in its body.
Yayoi lowered her eyelashes.
It turns out that this is the temptation that Gojo was talking about.
The top management doesn't have any big ideas about human life, as long as the goal is achieved.
If Yayoi kills the curse spirit, it means that Yayoi has the strength of a level one curser or above, so they need to change their attitude towards her.
On the other hand, if Yayoi hadn't killed the cursed spirit, there would be no need to focus on her anymore. There would be a dispensable woman on her left and right. When an ordinary magician encounters a special magic spirit, the chance of death is basically 100%. The incident at the juvenile home was an unexpected incident. Although they were unwilling to admit it, all three first graders survived because of Liang Mian Su Nuo's intervention.
It was very obvious that the latter result was more satisfactory to them than the previous result. Not only could they kill a potential danger, but they could also hit Satoru Gojo. Although the details were still unclear, she was his wife after all.
The phone in my pocket vibrated.
Yayoi stuffed her fingers into another pocket, and the fluorescent light from the screen illuminated her face. After the mission was over, she sent a message to Satoru Gojo, which was considered a trip report.
Obviously she is the wife, but it feels a bit like a husband who is away from home reporting his wife's itinerary.
Her red eyelashes moved, and the caller ID on the screen was her cat.
The shadows of the trees reflected on the asphalt road swayed, and the ringing of the phone rose and fell in the rustling wind.
Yayoi paused and pressed the answer button as if nothing had happened.
"Moxi Moxi, I am the cutest Mr. Cat."
The rustling wind stirred the shadows of the trees on the asphalt road, and a voice as sweet as syrup sounded in the lingering wind.
"Hey, Mr. Cat, the cutest cat." Hearing Satoru Gojo's voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and Yayoi's eyebrows softened, "I may have to work overtime."
"Huh?" The voice on the phone fell silent, and Yayoi could almost imagine a big white cat with droopy ears and tail.
"Moji?" The voice on the other end of the phone collapsed and turned into an angry voice, "How can we fix it? Did we encounter some nasty guy?"
Anyone or anyone who disturbs him from having sex with his wife is abominable!
"He is coming." Yayoi said, "I will go back later, it won't be too long."
Finally, she added, "Probably."
Clang——
Yayoi tilted his head subconsciously, and the compressed attack almost grazed his cheek. The torn air let out a sharp scream, and blood-red flowers exploded on the phone. The phone in call status fell apart on the spot.
Yayoi didn't have time to end the call.
The blood-stained mobile phone was broken into parts, and the broken casing and parts were scattered on the asphalt road.
The hand holding the phone just now was still numb. If she hadn't pulled away in time, the blow would have been enough to penetrate her palm.
The blood splashed on the ground was so red that it was dazzling. The next moment, as if someone had forcibly implanted the ability of individual activities, it surged on the ground, compressed, and burst out. The red liquid was stretched into bright red arrows and sputtered. And out.
The body leaned back subconsciously, and he took off with one hand on the ground. The speeding arrow hit the asphalt road, causing small cracks in the thick road surface.
Yayoi was half squatting on the ground, with the palm of one hand touching the ground and the other hand already resting on the handle of the knife behind his back.
The smell of rust filled the tip of his nose, and his eyes fell on the gap filled with blood on the road. The bright red blood was evaporating with white mist.
A technique that manipulates blood to attack.
Her eyes moved, and she suddenly thought of the ancestral technique of the Gosan family that Satoru Gojo had mentioned to him.
The Gojo family's unlimited magic technique used in conjunction with the Rokugan, the Zenin family's ten shadow spells that are said to be comparable to the unlimited, and the Kamo family's red blood technique.
It just so happened that she had seen all three of these techniques. The heir to the six-eye and unlimited techniques of this generation was her husband. The heir to the ten shadow techniques was not named Zenin but Fushiguro. The heir to the red blood technique was He. Kenki Kamo, whom Megumi Fushiguro had a head-to-head confrontation with at the exchange meeting.
The ancient spells are powerful but also have quite obvious drawbacks, that is, information is easily leaked. Compared with the outside world, the world of spells is still hundreds of years ago in terms of ideas and policies, so the spells This aspect of intelligence leakage increases the risk.
On the surface, it sounds like the Yu San family is one. On the surface, they love each other, but secretly stabbing each other is the norm. The Gojo family's library contains not only information on the family's magic techniques, but also information on other families' magic techniques. It is information accumulated by a family over hundreds or even thousands of years, and There are also various notes, marked in red capital letters, with methods and processes for dealing with various techniques.
The relevant information was all seen with my own eyes, and I did not have a direct confrontation with the successor of these techniques. The battle with Satoru Gojo when he was young was only when he did not use the techniques. In other words, Satoru Gojo Keeping her wet all the time, Yayoi's understanding of these techniques is only superficial.
If we really want to talk about the depth of understanding, what she knows best is Megumi Fushiguro's ten shadow spells. After all, she is Satoru Gojo's assistant, and the task of guiding students also falls on her.
——Red Blood Exercise.
Her understanding of this technique was limited to Kamo Kenki at the exchange meeting, but the opponent was obviously much more powerful than Kamo Kenki.
"Fingers on you, right?"
The tall man stood in the moonlight, and the asphalt road cast long shadows.
"On my body."
Yayoi answered honestly.
Su Nuo's fingers can't cover up their own aura at all. This thing is just a stick to stir up trouble in the world. The seal that originally covered it has the greatest effect of covering up the aura it emits. The seal Once exposed, the breath was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, attracting bees and butterflies to attract the curse spirit, otherwise her brother would not have swallowed it.
If placed in the crowd, the man in front of him would definitely be an independent performance artist. His hair was divided into two strands and had an extremely childlike hairstyle.
The appearance is very similar to humans, but it exudes a cursed aura that is very similar to a curse spirit.
"You are not human." Yayoi said, "Or not fully human."
It has the aura of human flesh and blood, mixed with an aura of curse that is almost like a curse.
A bit like Yuji after swallowing his finger.
Yayoi paused.
At the exchange meeting, the curse spirit that stole Ji Kuli’s Su Nuo finger and Su Nuo finger was confirmed to be the suture curse spirit that had fought with Qianhai Jianren. The Nine Phase Diagram and Su Nuo finger were both curses. All objects have the possibility of being infected. Su Nuo's fingers are highly poisonous, and ordinary people will burp after eating them. Yuji Itadori is obviously a special case and will not be included in the reference examples.
Then only numbers 1 to 3 of the stolen nine-phase diagram of the cursed fetus remain.
The man opposite had a slumped face, expressionless, and his eyes crossed the empty asphalt road and fell on Yayoi.
"Hand over your fingers." The man's face was paralyzed, "or you will die here."
"I refuse." Yayoi slid the blade out of the sheath without expression, "I think you will kill me if I hand it over."
This person is one of the body-receiving bodies in the nine-phase diagram of the cursed fetus, and he is in the same group as the suture cursed spirit, so he needs to be beaten.
Those who target their fingers are aiming for the Two-faced Soul. It is difficult not to think of Yuji Itadori, who is the container of the Two-faced Soul.
It's really difficult to die a good death, especially for a magician. It's even harder for Yuji Itadori, who is the "container of Su Nuo" that everyone shouts and kills. There are all kinds of people trying to figure him out. All kinds of people wanted him dead.
Yayoi raised his eyelashes and looked directly at the person standing opposite.
"What is your intention?"
Choso noticed that the look in the woman's eyes was as cold as her knife for a moment.
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The author has something to say:
Gojo Cat: My wife will never hang up on me without saying hello. Who is it? Who interrupts my phone call with my wife? ! 【Cat is irritable jpg.】
#Someday:
Choso: I am an incompetent brother. I actually beat my brother before I recognized him as my brother. 【Frustrationjpg.】
Little Tiger: Thank you, I only have one sister.
Choso: ...What? I actually have a sister! Eso, Kechizu! Did you hear that? ! We have a sister! ! 【Excitedjpg.】
Little Tiger: Listen to me! !
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