Chapter 133: Stay away from him
He seemed to have had a long, long dream.
It took him so long that he couldn't tell whether this was a fantasy woven by his brain nerves unintentionally or whether it was real.
Crash--
His vision fell into darkness, and he couldn't see anything or anyone. He could only hear the sound of water getting more and more distant.
He should have been soaked in water.
The touch of liquid was actually not unfamiliar to him.
How big the coverage of the technique is, how unreasonable the "restraint" that is forcibly attached to the body is. There is a range of the technique that can cover the entire Japan, but the body is unable to move even an inch and is soaked in nutrient solution all day long. Relying on all kinds of miscellaneous hoses to transport nutrient solutions, we can barely maintain the basic functions of the body.
Throughout life, a person must have something to hold on to in order to have the motivation to continue living.
For example, he has not really seen the sun, and for example, he has not really seen the moon.
It is so weak that even moonlight can burn it, let alone the sun's radiance, which is hotter than moonlight.
He suddenly thought of instant noodles.
Everyone needs to eat to live, or this is a normal physiological activity. I watched a program before, and I forgot what the theme was. I only remember that the host was dressed in fancy clothes, holding a microphone, and said with an exaggerated expression that eating well is good for good health. the major premise.
He does not need to "eat well". He does not have a healthy body. "Eating well" is seeking death for him.
I probably thought of this kind of thing because of a late night.
By this point, the school cafeteria had long been closed.
The ancient temples echoed with the hoarse chirping of insects, and the flat paths extended all the way to the dimly lit area.
Closing the canteen does not mean closing people's stomachs.
So I went out wandering around in the middle of the night, and accidentally saw a girl who also couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, wearing slippers and pajamas and running out to get a midnight snack.
"Mechanical pills? It's so late...do you eat instant noodles?"
He saw the girl tinkering in front of the refrigerator door.
Apart from him, or rather his cursed body, she was the only one here.
Her thin body was covered with loose pajamas, and her eyes were covered with sleepy pajamas. She was holding instant noodles just taken out of the refrigerator, and the light was rippling around her blue hair.
"This flavor of instant noodles...is delicious!"
Maybe the lights were too bright, or maybe she was such a bright person.
My eyes lit up.
…
Whether it tastes good or not actually has nothing to do with him. The way normal humans eat is too luxurious for him, and this kind of food seems to be classified as emergency unhealthy junk food outside, and has no value in trying it. .
But after that night, he inexplicably wanted to try it.
…
"I can give you some."
The look of him sucking noodles was so happy that he doubted the definition of junk food.
…
Wrong, it is best to have all you can eat.
…
It's best to eat it with others.
…
When I woke up, my vision was still in chaos.
When his vision went from blurry to clear, he saw the candlelight dancing in the bronze lamp, and the strange and twisted shadows twisting on the wall.
The warmth of the candlelight fell on his cheek, and the warm feeling was like ripples, spreading out on the skin in circles without burning his skin. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.
"Are you awake?"
A shadow fell on him, and he raised his head suddenly and saw the woman standing by the door. Her red hair was like a fire that suddenly lit up in the night.
He moved his hands and found that the wrists of his hands were tightly tied with hemp ropes decorated with charms.
After looking around, he found that apart from some miscellaneous things that had not been cleaned up and the charm used to bind his hands, there were not many things in this room that could be said to be able to subdue the curse.
Because the woman in front of me is enough to subdue the curse.
He moved his lips, his throat was dry due to lack of water, and his voice became hoarse, "What will happen to me?"
The woman in front of me was silent for a moment, "I'll ask you some questions."
"Isn't it more than that?" The boy with his hands tied looked up at him, looking a little weird when the candlelight fell into his pupils.
The young boy took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell slightly, and then he looked directly into Yayoi's eyes.
"I want to see Satoru Gojo." Yokoyoshi said word for word, "I want to make a deal with him, a very important deal."
Yayoi lowered his eyes and looked at the boy who had stayed in the darkness all year round without seeing the light. Not long after he walked out of the darkness, he was stuffed back again.
As long as a person lives in this life, he must cling to something in order to continue living.
According to the file given to her by teacher Utahime, the boy was born with "Heaven and Curse Binding". He possessed excellent spells but was bound to darkness.
He was supposed to be unable to see the light all his life and rely on nutrient solution to sustain his life, but his life changed because of the special magic spirit called Zhenren.
Even Satoru Gojo himself was astonished that he was brave enough to make a deal with a special curse spirit, saying that there are so many new things these days.
There was no reaction from her for a while, and Yukichi couldn't make up his mind either.
There are various rumors about this woman. The most prominent one is that she is probably fierce and powerful. The first one is because the legitimate son of the Zenin family who has fought with her has scored twice and entered Shoko Ieiri's infirmary. The other one is that the opponent has repeatedly Dongtang can beat anyone to the ground, but just from the rumors and the impressions at the exchange meeting, he couldn't be sure for a while what this woman was thinking.
"You made deals with real people."
After a while, Yayoi spoke.
"I……"
"Seal him in Shibuya." Yayoi added.
The last syllable fell, like a hammer that shattered the mirror, like a huge stone being thrown into a calm lake. In an instant, the mirror-like lake water was shattered, and broken water splashed everywhere.
He held a card in his hand, a card that could allow him to escape unscathed, but in some ways, after this incident was over, he could be said to be unharmed.
It was the only thing he could trade with Satoru Gojo for.
Collaborating with curse masters and curse spirits is a serious crime in the world of magic, even if it is sentenced to death, this is ancient practice and common sense.
Satoru Gojo is the only one so far who can break convention and common sense.
He was sure of surviving the hands of the curse spirit and the curse master, but he was not sure of escaping the death penalty from the high-level officials. The worst result would be that he would become a curse master and eventually run counter to his companions.
That's not what he wants.
He couldn't figure out why anyone else knew about this. Whether it was sealing Satoru Gojo or killing Satoru Gojo, the entire magic world was tacitly accepted that this was a fantasy.
Only "Suguru Geto" would make such a bold idea.
But it is undeniable that maybe "Suguru Geto" can really do it.
As long as he has the possibility to do it, then the card in his hand will be more valuable, and then the greater the possibility that he will be blessed by Satoru Gojo. After all, Satoru Gojo is the only possibility for him now.
The life-saving card was taken away from his hand.
His heartbeat, which had just calmed down, began to accelerate. The boy sitting in the chair had his hands tied and was looking ahead blankly, even his pupils were a little sluggish.
No... calm down, he can still...
"Your heartbeat is irregular," she added.
The woman's words were steady and steady, her amber eyes were light from beginning to end, without anything except the light dancing inside.
The shadows are like ink flowing on the white paper, pouring dripping into the corners.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand that all the situations in this room were under her control.
He seemed to have calmed down, and the forcefulness just now was more like a preemptive pretense, like the protective color of nature. The weaker he was, the more ferocious he became.
The process of fighting with the real person and "Suguru Geto" has exhausted the magic power stored in the years of being bound, and it will inevitably take enough time to recover now.
The cards that can be played in the hand have also been taken away, and now it is better for both parties to confess and be lenient.
Yayoi asked Kokichi some selective questions, some of which sounded irrelevant and had little to do with the Shibuya plan.
The boy was confused but still responded.
After a while, the candle in the lamp was almost burned out, and the candle flame became weaker and weaker. At the moment of exhaustion, it "hissed" and disappeared in the air.
This lamp is burned out.
She had finished asking all the questions she wanted to ask.
The first person to come into contact with the Curse Master and the Curse Spirit was not him, but a senior member of the General Director's Department. The other party took aim at his tattered body and determined that he needed "inaction transformation." In fact, what they believed Zhiya was not wrong, he accepted their invitation.
Yayoi was silent for a moment, "How do you feel?"
Yukichi was stunned for a moment, and then the boy opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "It's very good. It feels good to be able to walk on my own legs and breathe normally."
"Heaven and Curse" is the most vicious curse to him.
He hates the real person and "Suguru Geto" very much, but it is undeniable that they did a good job completing the deal with him. The "inaction transformation" made his body no different from ordinary people. For this, he sincerely thanked them.
"Congratulations," Yayoi said, "You can meet them."
The boy who had been bound in the shadows all year round sat dejectedly on the chair. When he heard Yayoi's words, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't react for a long time. When he did, she had already walked out of the confinement room. The door slammed shut behind her, and he didn't even have time to stop her.
The next time will be difficult.
From the information he knew personally, that woman was Satoru Gojo's newly married wife. Even in the world of magic, her power was unparalleled by few. From the information obtained from "Suguru Geto", her magic skills It should be a chain with some kind of suppression and binding ability. I have never seen it before, but it cannot be underestimated by others.
His language, manners, and demeanor showed too little emotion, and for a while he couldn't make up his mind.
The boy was sitting on a chair and thinking wildly. At this time, the door was pushed open, and a pink head squeezed in through the crack of the door.
He and Kokichi recognized each other almost immediately.
——Yuji Itadori.
The body of the Cursed King should have been executed immediately, but his life was saved because of Satoru Gojo's willfulness.
A very lucky guy.
"Yo!" The other party raised his hand and said hello as naturally as if he met by chance on the street, "Mechanical Pill...right?"
Yokoyoshi felt that his attitude was not quite right.
"My sister asked me to bring you food." The cherry-haired boy raised the thing in his hand, and then he realized that it was an insulated box.
With Kokichi: "..."
Is this... a deprivation meal?
"I heard from Mr. Utahime that you haven't eaten anything, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made something casually." Yuji Itadori babbled and put down the thermos box.
With Kokichi: "..."
I bet you made this decapitation rice yourself? !
The boy with his hands tied only felt ridiculous, asking a man who was still carrying the death penalty to cook decapitation rice for another man who was about to be executed. Take the bamboo shoots, you have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!
Who came up with such a vicious idea?
Yayoi: Ah sneeze!
Yayoi:? ? ?
Yuji Itadori was chattering beside him for a long time. When he took out the chopsticks and handed them to Yukokichi, the other party didn't take them for a while, and then he noticed the hemp rope tied around his wrists.
Both sides were stunned.
Yokoyoshi raised his eyes and looked at Yuji Itadori with a faint look.
The little tiger frowned and thought hard for a while, then put the chopsticks in the thermal box, stretched out his hands and grabbed the hemp rope tied around Yokoji's wrist.
With Kokichi:? ? ?
Although it was a rope used to bind curses, when it came to something purely powerful, it was no different from an ordinary hemp rope, so Yuji Itadori simply tore the hemp rope cleanly.
To Kokichi: "...What kind of strange gorilla are you?"
He suddenly understood why Dongtang was chasing him and calling him brother.
"Now you can eat." Yuji Itadori put the chopsticks into his hand, "Eat quickly, people are like rice and steel, and eating well is the prerequisite for good health."
Yokoyoshi felt that this sentence sounded familiar to him.
He glanced at the gate not far away, which was made of iron. The possibility of violent breakthrough was not high for him at present, and if he stepped out of this gate, he would really go against them.
That's not what he wants.
"You don't have to think about it. As long as you walk out of this door, my sister will know." Yuji Itadori said to the point.
Yokoji frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "I don't want to go out either."
"I know, because if you go out, you can't be with them anymore, right?" Yuji Itadori said.
Kokichi's brows twitched, and he looked at Yuji Itadori in a daze, the well-known cursed king's body. Reality and rumors are completely different things. He is so clean that people think he is an innocent and stupid guy.
But he was right.
"I'm afraid of being lonely." Yuji Itadori sat cross-legged on the ground, his smile like the sky washed by rain. "It's uncomfortable to be alone."
Yokoyoshi took his chopsticks and poked at the omelettes in the lunch box, remaining silent.
It was really uncomfortable for a person to acquiesce to his words.
…
He and Kokichi stayed in the confinement room for a while. There was no timer in the confinement room, and there was no normal sunrise or sunset. He had no way of knowing the specific time.
Time passed by minute by second, and waiting became a torturous thing. Finally, at a certain point in time, the iron door in front of him was opened, and the sound of metal rubbing was particularly clear.
"Mechanical pill."
The boy's eyelids moved as he heard a familiar voice. It was his teacher's voice.
Wearing a red and white miko uniform, with a scar spanning most of his face, his teacher stood at the intersection of light and shadow.
Teacher Utahime.
"Utahime-sensei." He smiled.
Teacher Utahime frowned, "How do you feel?"
"I'm fine, it's just that it's not the first time I'm face to face with the teacher through a monitor." He smiled with Kokichi, "It feels really good."
Teacher Utahime breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go out."
He heard the rustling wind, the sky was covered with soft clouds, the boundless blue was like blue ink smeared on white paper, and the light golden sunlight fell warmly on his skin.
Something warm surged in his eyes, like a flood that was about to burst.
You can finally walk in this world properly, right?
He was sure this was not Kyoto.
Teacher Utahime told him that this is Tokyo Magic High School.
Yayoi and Nanami Kento brought him back, Shoko Ieiri gave him simple treatment, and Satoru Gojo was "communicating" with the senior management during this time.
"You are such an impulsive child." When it came to this matter, Teacher Utahime, who was good-tempered towards his students, couldn't help but want to punch the student in the head. "Doing this with a curse master and a curse spirit without permission" If the deal goes wrong, you will be dead."
Yokoyoshi smiled bitterly, it would be fine if it was just about losing his life.
"I'm too weak."
Because weakness is the original sin of everything.
Because he is weak, he has no other choice but to choose the riskiest way to achieve his goal and risk his life and future.
Teacher Utahime's brows furrowed even more.
She has never seen this student's face, and even the mugshot on his student ID card is his cursed remains. This is the first time she has had a face-to-face conversation with this student.
The boy's face is very handsome, which is the type that most girls nowadays like.
A boy of this age should be full of vitality, not an old man like a candle in the wind.
When you're having mixed feelings, there's nothing more irritating than hearing a voice that makes you angry.
"Oh, it's Utahime and spy-classmate!"
The woman who was dignified and gentle one second, suddenly looked as sinister as a jackal the next second, and the violent transformation like a mudslide scared the students to the point of trembling.
"Satoru Gojo." The corners of his mouth dropped, and the eldest teacher Utahime, who was unhappy, looked at the person coming, just like the female high school student who saw the dog-hating duo back then.
But it is undeniable that this time, she owes Satoru Gojo and Yayoi a favor.
Two people, one with white hair and one with red hair.
Kokichi recognized the tall man with white hair as Satoru Gojo, and the small red-haired woman as his wife Yayoi. The other person's expression was still calm, like a lake that has never undulated. Next to him, Satoru Gojo was as excited as a peacock. Screen, extremely energetic, looking at it like this, they don't look like they will become husband and wife.
"Hey, spy-classmate!" Satoru Gojo shouted while waving, as happy as a big energetic cat, "Congratulations on being released from prison!"
Yu Kokichi's mouth twitched, but his eyes fell on Yayoi, "You don't mean to take me seriously at all, do you?"
"No." Yayoi said calmly, "If you run away, your purpose will be defeated, right?"
After a pause with Kokichi, he slowly said, "You knew from the beginning...?"
"You will know it when you see the infusion tube in the reservoir." Yayoi said.
The messy infusion tubes were like spider silk wrapped around butterfly wings.
That is a child who has to hide in the darkness and yearn for the sun.
If he escapes from the closed room of Tokyo Conjuration College, he may never see the sun again in his life.
He did this better than she did at the beginning. He knew what he longed for. She was stupid until she was dying. When she realized it, she was already dying.
"You won't die and you can still see them." Yayoi said, "Congratulations."
The warm wind was running through the foothills, and the huddled shrubs spread their branches and leaves in the wind. The sky above seemed to be washed by streams, glowing with clear blue.
The golden sunshine warmed the turf under the feet and made it soft, and the mottled tree shadows swayed on the forehead.
"But don't be too happy too soon." The tallest and tallest man held his wife's hand with a smile, not caring about the feelings of other people who were being fed dog food. "I just handed you over to me for the time being."
"You can't go back to the Kyoto school for the time being. If you go back, the principal of Rakuganji will use his crutch to exorcise you on the spot!" Satoru Gojo's tone was super exaggerated, but he did not forget to damage the other school's students. rotten oranges.
To be honest, the principal of Kyoto School would indeed do this.
"I know, I will follow your arrangements next time." Yu Xingji said.
There is no perfect ending in this world. Interests and disadvantages are always intertwined and inseparable. When you see benefits, there will be a price.
But in this life, people always need to cling to something in order to continue living.
Perseverance is enough to make people ignore the price that needs to be paid to obtain benefits.
Fortunately, he got a pretty good ending.
Yuji Itadori is not the only lucky person.
He smiled with Kokichi.
He still has a chance, a chance to be with them.
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The author has something to say:
Shibuya, soon.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2022-04-17 20:32:52~2022-04-20 12:39:11~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Bandage Spirit and Crystal 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lin Biehe; 10 bottles of Salted Fish, 4 bottles of water chestnuts; 2 bottles of roses; 1 bottle of Hanxinyue and Coke without sugar and ice;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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