Chapter 142 Extra 1
The reason why forbidden arts are called forbidden arts is because they cannot be abused casually.
Reminiscing about the time when he sat in front of the TV and watched from God's perspective when someone suspected of cheating on his brother-in-law unilaterally beat up the village chiefs of five villages, and then looking at his head full of white hair now, Yayoi deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.
If we want to use an analogy, her body is like a sluice. The magic power accumulated in her body over the years is released in such huge quantities that it can definitely scare people to death.
The power of the curse that could scare people to death was divided into two parts. No matter which part was taken out, it was still enough to scare people to death. One part was placed in Satoru Gojo's body as insurance. "Prison Gate" was purely After being squeezed, digesting Satoru Gojo's information was a task that could only be accomplished. The magic power belonging to Yayoi suddenly surged out of his body, equivalent to a balloon whose internal gas continued to expand, and finally exceeded its own limit.
The special spell that couldn't consume two people's intelligence finally exploded.
By the way, the expression on the face of Nao Hanako, who occupied Suguru Geto's body at the scene, was quite exciting. After so many years, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.
Furthermore, since Shibuya, he has lived in Yuji Itadori's body, but has never said a word. Logically speaking, Yuji Itadori has eaten more than half of the fingers. The power and power of the cursed king in his body As the soul becomes more complete, it will inevitably have an impact on the individual Yuji Itadori.
But recently, Yuji Itadori found that Liangmian Sunuo seemed to be offline. Even though he could still feel the presence of the King of Curses, he no longer heard the other party's careless and sarcastic remarks.
"It's 'bondage'. "During training, Satoru Gojo threw a can of Coke to him, "Su Nuo can no longer use your body. It can also be said to be a different kind of curse. "
Yuji Itadori raised his hand to catch the thrown can. The metal surface was still covered with a thin layer of white frost, and when it touched the skin of his palm, there was an icy chill.
呲——
Satoru Gojo pulled the tab of the can in his hand, and the gas knocked out of the can, making a long sound in his hand, "The power of the curse accumulated in her body is greater than I imagined. If it is all released, Even You Tai can’t catch up.”
"The battle between Shibuya and Su Nuo is all time." Satoru Gojo lowered his eyelashes, and his thick eyelashes created a shallow silhouette under his eyes.
The sunlight that breaks through the shoji door reminds people of yellowed paper, and the window frame is like a pair of scissors. The sunlight that breaks into the dojo is neatly cut.
Yuji Itadori subconsciously thought of the white hair falling like snowflakes in the night sky, and the hand holding the can was unconsciously hard, and the metal can in his hand was deformed.
He opened his mouth, his throat was inexplicably dry and his voice was hoarse, "Sister, she..."
"I've just become more lethargic recently." The hand holding the can was slightly raised, Satoru Gojo lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the gloom in his eyes, and took a sip of Coke.
The forbidden technique that cuts off the control of Yuji Itadori's body by the two-faced Su Nuo requires the power of the curse to scare the individual to death, and on the other hand, the medium is the blood of the caster.
When you grab the opponent's ankle, the blood is stained on the opponent's body. There is a connecting medium between the two people. The process of casting the forbidden technique requires constantly burning your own blood. If the body's repair ability is not too arrogant and unreasonable, Brutally creating blood in the body, and another person to perform this forbidden technique, let alone complete it, even if he burns all the blood in his body, he may not be able to meet the conditions.
The result must have been profound anemia and extreme physical weakness, not to mention running in the cold wind in Shibuya for who knows how long.
The result of all the things was that Yayoi's face was pale and bloodless for several days, and walking became a problem, not to mention that in the first few days, it was extremely painful to move his fingers. Shoko Ieiri's reaction The transfer surgery had very limited effect on this costly consequence. During the days when the pain was the most severe, she could only be given painkillers.
His eyes fell on the neatly arranged shoji windows. The flat glass was smeared with a layer of blurred golden sunlight. The bare branches of the low shrubs stretched out and cast their shadows on it.
There was a strange silence in the air, and he didn't hear Yuji Itadori make a sound for a long time.
When he came back to his senses, Satoru Gojo found that the student who had always been an optimistic and cheerful little tiger had his head lowered, still holding the bottle of Coke in his hand. His palms were already soaked, and large shadows fell on his cheeks, covering his face. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were covered tightly.
Satoru Gojo paused, then casually placed the Coke in the niche next to him, squatted down, raised his hand and hit the student's head with a bang, causing him to fall straight back, and finally let out a squeak like a salted fish. It stopped moving once it hit the ground.
The ceiling of the dojo was reflected in his field of vision. Yuji Itadori stared at the wooden ceiling without blinking. His eyes seemed dull and confused, and the light and shadow in his pupils were like butterfly wings.
"Teacher, I am so weak." Yuji Itadori said, "I am too weak."
Satoru Gojo squatted on the ground and looked at the man on the ground like a salted fish. After a long silence passed, he slowly spoke.
"It's quite weak." Satoru Gojo's eyes were calm.
Yuji Itadori was still staring at the ceiling, "I can't hit the volcano head."
"Yes." Satoru Gojo lowered his head and looked at him quietly, "I have killed Volcano Head."
Volcano Head couldn't beat him, and he laughed at him for being weak, so it makes sense that Yuji Itadori, who couldn't beat Volcano Head, was weak.
Her chapped lips trembled slightly, and her voice trembled when she blurted out, "I almost killed my sister."
What didn't happen, even when I said it, I was filled with fear.
"I failed to stop Su Nuo."
It should have been his responsibility to stop that old bastard.
Satoru Gojo didn't say anything. He looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand and stroked his pink hair twice, "That was done by Su Nuo. You don't have to blame yourself for what others did."
"This is her own choice." Satoru Gojo whispered, "If she doesn't do it, she will hate herself to death in the future."
Yuji Itadori didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with warmth, and a warm and moist feeling soaked into his eyes.
"Be stronger, Yuji." Satoru Gojo said softly.
"Be strong enough that you won't regret it."
Satoru Gojo stroked the man's hair a little harder, and he found that Yuji Itadori's hair seemed to be bald on his temples, and his scalp seemed to have signs of damage.
He wondered for a while. After all, these students of his, both male and female, fought more fiercely than the other. They hit people with knives and hammers, waved their fists round to greet people's faces, and raised their feet to kick. So far, he had never seen this before. Scenes of students fighting, tearing hair and scalp.
Why is this scalp...
Tears did not fall in front of Satoru Gojo. Yuji Itadori sniffed, looked at the ceiling and nodded heavily.
"Aren't you going to see Yayoi?" Satoru Gojo held his chin, the light and shadow of his blue eyes behind the black lenses dancing.
Yuji Itadori was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips. It had been almost two weeks since the incident in Shibuya. He had never gone to see Yayoi. He only inquired about her situation from Shoko Ieiri and others who had visited her. .
Satoru Gojo sighed deeply and drooped his eyelids, "My wife is always thinking about other men. I'm very jealous."
Yuji Itadori: "...That's my sister."
Satoru Gojo: "That's still my wife."
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Are you reasonable?
Satoru Gojo raised his hand and pointed a finger in front of Yuji Itadori, "Fifteen minutes...no, ten minutes."
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Satoru Gojo's expression was inexplicably dangerous, "Because you are a student of Great Teacher Satoru Gojo, I allow you to visit my wife for ten minutes."
Yuji Itadori: "...I can't say anything in ten minutes."
Satoru Gojo's lips curled down with an unreasonable expression on his face, "Ten minutes is enough to give you face, Yayoi's time is mine."
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Are you reasonable?
"I am a reasonable person." Satoru Gojo said confidently.
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Why don't you ask Mr. Geto for his opinion?
Suguru Geto, who got his body back, is now a brick in the high school. He seems to be happy to be a brick, moving wherever there is need. Surprisingly, the person in charge is not Satoru Gojo, but beat him half to death last year. Yuta Okkotsu.
Not two days after the Shibuya incident, Yuta Okkotsu returned to the country. After returning to the country, he had a verbal argument with the senior management, and Satoru Gojo kicked in the door from outside the conference room.
After Satoru Gojo appeared, Yuta Okkotsu put aside the whole process and listened to the bickering between the two parties. Compared with the past, maybe too much time passed. He found some changes in the teacher. His attitude towards the higher-ups was visibly visible to the naked eye. It has become so bad that even the higher-ups are a little bit flinching from Satoru Gojo's attitude.
Satoru Gojo unilaterally and brutally changed Suguru Geto's death sentence to lifelong surveillance. After an overwhelming tug-of-war, the person in charge of Suguru Geto finally became Yuta Okkotsu.
Satoru Gojo, who likes to pluck wool, seems to be very happy with this result. With Suguru Geto, he no longer has to worry about skipping class and being scolded by Principal Yaga.
The result was still scolded.
The senior management was very angry, but it seemed that he had the leverage in his hands. They did not dare to quarrel with him for a while, and could only let him transfer the handling power of Suguru Geto to his own sphere of influence. .
"That's right, my wife's brain circuit... is different from other people's." Yuta Okkotsu still remembers scratching his hair with a helpless expression of distress, "Before we got married, for a long time, I felt that Jay and I... were having an affair."
Yuta Okkotsu: "...I understand, leave Suguru Geto to me."
The master's brain circuit is indeed a bit strange.
For the sake of the teacher's family harmony, he felt that he had to work hard.
Satoru Gojo, whose troubles came and went quickly, patted the student's thin shoulders vigorously with a bright smile, "So Yuta, Jie, I'm leaving it to you!"
Yuta Okkotsu: "...I will try my best."
Try your best not to start a fight with him.
According to Satoru Gojo’s exclusive news, Suguru Geto and Yuta Okkotsu, the reason why they fought was because Suguru Geto wanted to steal someone’s wife.
If the person who revealed the news wasn't too unreliable, a first grader who wasn't very familiar with the "Hundred Demons Night Parade" incident would have thought on the spot that this squinty-eyed man with strange bangs was a minotaur who liked NTR.
After that, students could often see Suguru Geto in the high school. Sometimes he was pruning the green plants of the high school. Sometimes he was filling in for Satoru Gojo who was skipping classes in the first-grade classroom. As a canteen helper who is short of manpower, as long as Suguru Geto appears in the canteen, soba noodles will be served for breakfast, lunch and dinner that day. This notorious curser has an extremely deep love for soba noodles. He has been in love with it for a long time. College students don’t want to see soba noodles on the dining table.
After reluctantly settling down, Satoru Gojo arranged for him to meet Nanako and Mimiko. The two children went to Shibuya with their fingers in their hands to make a deal with Liangmen Sunuo. If a Yayoi hadn't intervened halfway, they would have been killed. After making sure it was real Suguru Geto and not the fake, he cried louder and louder.
The two children were burping and crying, and asked Suguru Geto in unclear words not to leave them alone. This made Suguru Geto at a loss, and they coaxed them for a long time, which also refreshed the second grader's vicious impression of him.
Nanako sniffed, and the little girl wiped her eyes that were red from crying, "What will Master Geto do now?"
Mimiko, whose eyes were as red as a rabbit's, also nodded.
"The boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge." Suguru Geto touched the heads of the two children and smiled gently, "I have a lot to say to you, about many things."
"And...I will never abandon you again." Suguru Geto touched the heads of the two children, and his purple eyes were so clear and gentle for the first time since then.
Nanako looked at Suguru Geto, then at Satoru Gojo, who was clenching his head, and nodded heavily, "Where you are, we will be there."
"By the way, have you seen Yayoi?" The girl holding the doll thought of the Yayoi who suddenly appeared and grabbed the two-faced Suno who took control of Yuji Itadori's body and threw it away.
Satoru Gojo's ears twitched when he heard his wife's name. He raised his eyes and saw the two children looking at him with uncomfortable eyes. How should I put it, their eyes were full of anger and condemnation.
Satoru Gojo:? ? ?
What did he do to him?
Satoru Gojo felt wronged, it was obviously him who arranged for the two children to meet Suguru Geto.
"Master Geto, we will support you no matter what!" Nanako looked at Suguru Geto with piercing eyes, "Master Geto will not lose to this white hair!"
Suguru Geto:? ? ?
Why did it come to this?
Today's Suguru Geto is still confused. It wasn't until the two naughty children raised their arms and shouted in support of Suguru Geto to snatch the person back from Satoru Gojo that the two adults understood something.
Gojo Cat: The smile fades jpg.
Grade 2: It turns out that the one you coded is really an NTR.
Suguru Geto: "..."
The naughty kid hurt me.
In a word, if you come out to mess around, you will always have to pay it back.
The price of a moment of frivolity in youth is the reputation of being killed in the future.
At the moment of the devil, the golden-red sunset spread across the entire college, a fire broke out in the sky, and the clouds rolled out into gorgeous flames.
The old camphor trees tower into the clouds, and countless nights are dragged to the ground, entangled together.
My consciousness drowsily woke up from my sleep, and from fuzzy to awake, I vaguely heard the hoarse crow of the crow outside.
Yayoi subconsciously touched around, but found nothing.
The groping movement paused for a moment, and then there was another rustling sound.
Yayoi has a messy white hair on his head, and the hair is restlessly ridged on the top of his head.
She walked off the bed with her bare feet, and her skirt was dragged down from the quilt.
His consciousness seemed to be still trapped in a soft cloud, half awake and half confused, and his bones were all soft.
She stepped on the floor with bare feet and walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling windows. The golden-red glow fell from the sky like ink, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell straight into the courtyard, as magnificent as before.
The eyeballs, which had not seen light for too long, could not bear such stimulation, and the eyelids closed reflexively.
After taking some time to adapt to such a beautiful glow, Yayoi opened the window, and the cool breeze that came in made her shudder.
When she saw the branches of the trees outside the window, she realized that although it wasn't snowing, it was almost winter.
Yayoi shrank her toes, soft cloth suddenly fell on her shoulders, her body suddenly flew into the air, and she was picked up from behind.
What fell on her body was a black coat, with a breath as cold as winter green pines wrapped in a sweet taste like frosting.
"Are you cold?" The warm cheek touched his neck.
Yayoi blinked, curled up his toes, and hugged the other person's neck naturally, "A little bit."
"where did you go?"
When the soft hair touched his cheek, it felt a little itchy. Yayoi hugged the other person's neck tightly and rubbed it with his eyes closed.
"Of course I'm going to work." The big white cat purred in her ear. "It's the husband's responsibility to support the family, isn't it?"
Yayoi rolled his eyes and said, "Welcome back, Mr. Cat, who has worked so hard to support the family."
The beautiful sunset fell into his amber eyes, and the laziness that had not dissipated lingered all over the body of the person held in his arms, just like a cat that had just woken up from sleep, with soft bones.
My chest felt itchy as if it had been scratched by a cat.
Satoru Gojo hugged his wife and purred several times.
"Does it still hurt?" Satoru Gojo whispered, his dove-feather eyelashes trembling slightly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Yayoi said.
"..."
"..."
"Okay, it hurts a little." Yayoi blinked twice, looked at her husband's suddenly serious face, and said honestly, "Kiss me, kiss me a few more times, and the pain will go away."
Satoru Gojo's eyelashes moved and he kissed his wife several times on her cheeks, eyebrows, tip of nose, and eyelids.
He put his warm palm against the back of Yayoi's head and rubbed it gently. His movements were as gentle as if the person in his hand was something fragile. The person he was more than ten years ago would not have looked like someone who could use such force. .
"The hair will grow back," Yayoi said.
The red hair of the red-haired clan is more like a sign than ordinary hair. The elders in the clan will not have gray hair like ordinary people. Only when the body is exhausted, It will become spotless white.
She is the exception among the exceptions. Shoko Ieiri gave her first aid, and the reviving heart was like throwing a little spark into the dry firewood. The curse left by Su Jiaye forcefully pulled back the silent heart. The soul revives the sleeping body, and the bonfire is rekindled.
The body that had been drained of all the magic power was currently very weak, and the body's repair ability, like the reversal spell, could not function normally. Unless enough magic power was replenished in a short period of time, she would have nothing but white hair.
Satoru Gojo held the person a little tighter and pursed his lips unconsciously.
Yayoi held the big cat's cheek and kissed him on the lips. His breathing was as light as a handful of snow falling from the treetops in winter.
Satoru Gojo's eyes widened, he hugged Yayoi and cried, burying his head directly into her chest, muttering super loudly, "It's too much, Yayoi is too much!"
Yayoi hugged her cat and sat on the cat's lap without knowing what was going on, letting the cat's head move up and down her chest.
——Why did she go too far?
Satoru Gojo grinded his teeth and bit her chin gently. There was something stirring under his eyes, as if he was trying his best to endure something, and he wanted to swallow her whole body.
"Get well soon." The big white cat said, his voice a little muffled.
The setting sun sank below the horizon, and darkness swept in overwhelmingly.
"I will." Yayoi's chin rested on his hair.
Satoru Gojo's hand tightened around his wife's waist. He closed his eyes, content to feel his wife's body temperature in the dark night.
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The author has something to say:
Brother Jie: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
Feng Jing was killed :)
Huhu’s bald patch of hair was caused by Yayoi when he grabbed the old man’s hair and hit him with a headbutt. I didn’t pay attention to it, and the wound remained until now. The hair will grow back (≧ω≦)/
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What can a long time do to a person?
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As a ghost with an eternity, I have a lot of time, so I get bored. I decided to get closer to humans and explore the unknown.
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I still remember that my first human friend, Nuozi, said that humans are very boring creatures, and told me that he and his assistant Li Mei were going to start a business and do something big.
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As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other. I said I can hold a banner behind him to cheer him up. Don't forget me when he gets rich and prosperous.
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Mr. Nuo Zi made me slide to the side and threw "The Demon-Subduing Chef" at me. We started fighting and I kicked him into the river.
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We didn't get to see each other again for a long time.
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I think he broke up with me unilaterally.
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A thousand years later, the good boy Shi'er said exactly the same thing as Nuozi, telling me to die numbly and not to seduce his wife.
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Xiao Wu told me that there is no grass anywhere in the world, so why hang a crooked tree alone.
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It makes sense for me to be obsessed with raising children. There are many crooked-necked trees in the world, so why stick to just one crooked-necked tree? There are thousands of babies in this world, and the stars and the sea are waiting for me!
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During the voyage, I aimed at a sea urchin. He is really a very gentle sea urchin. He is the gentlest sea urchin I have ever seen. He loves his younger brother, his best friends and peace. Watermelon Head and I, who lives next door, praise the sea urchin in our hearts every day. Five hundred times, the sea urchin finally turned into a Christmas tree, and the watermelon head finally turned into a cockroach whisker.
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A few years later, my cockroach-bearded brother Bai Mao, who learned about my inner thoughts, felt that both his brother and I were sick, and both were seriously ill.
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Then he fought with the sea urchin brother.
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Sea urchin that turns into a Christmas tree: Get used to it.
It doesn't matter if life goes on like this.
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·CP is a hot battlefield rose.
·The heroine is a heartless and happy person who has always wanted to be a mother because someone told her that the best way to understand human beings is to participate in their growth and death process, so she realized it.
·The article is generally a bit rough.
·This guy is not a human being.
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