Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Take it! ...

Of course, Megumi Fushiguro did not fight with her, even though it was just a sparring match.

To be honest, he felt that this guy was not normal. Although he had only known him for one day, he could see that in addition to his obvious sister-con attribute, this guy also gave people a feeling that he was very troublesome.

Maybe all sorcerers are not normal. Anyway, after rejecting her extremely persistent request, Megumi Fushiguro answered a few of her questions and finally watched her go home.

I didn't meet her on the way to school the next day.

Fushiguro Megumi originally thought that she would show up at her doorstep early in the morning, waiting to go to school with her...

Although, he really had this strange expectation for no reason, but unfortunately it didn't happen, and he went to school as usual.

She arrived late until the first class was almost over.

"Feel sorry,"

Eri Kimoto bowed and apologized to her Chinese teacher: "I got lost, that's why I'm late."

The Chinese teacher smiled kindly and motioned for her to return to her seat quickly. After all, it was normal for a new transfer to be late, so Eri Kimoto quickly returned to her seat and sat down.

Fushiguro Megumi glanced at her, and then heard the bell for the end of get out of class, so she asked directly: "Are you... directionally challenged?"

You know, the school is actually not far from where they live. The only trouble may be that they have to turn a few corners, but they shouldn't be late, let alone being so late for a long time.

Qi Ben Eri watched the Chinese teacher pack up and leave before turning to look at the boy. The boy said calmly, "I slept too much."

Megumi Fushiguro: "...Oh."

He was also planning to take her to familiarize herself with the route, if she wasn't directionally challenged... But he still had to take her here to familiarize herself with the route. After all, he had to keep an eye on her. This girl was packed up and sent here by Gojo Satoru, and she didn't know anyone here, so he really had to take good care of her.

Megumi Fushiguro was just about to ask her if she wanted to have lunch together and tell her about the local customs and culture, but Eri Kimoto had already yawned and lay down on the table, ready to fall asleep.

Megumi Fushiguro: “….”

Could it be that you didn’t sleep well last night because you just arrived in a new place?

Megumi Fushiguro withdrew her gaze and deliberately lowered all the sounds of her movements. She thought that if Gojo Satoru came in the afternoon, there would probably be some big action again, so it would be better to let her have a good rest now.

However, the boy didn't know the real reason why Eri Kimoto didn't sleep well, so just a few days later, he still had a dead fish-eye (? ) expression.

......

......

When school was over, Eri Kimoto quickly packed her bag.

After seeing the message that popped up in Line, he tutted and said to the boy beside him in dissatisfaction: "The bastard is here."

Megumi Fushiguro: "...Then let's go."

The two walked out of the classroom together, leaving behind the surprised and confused looks of their classmates. The sharp-eared Megumi Fushiguro clearly heard their whispers, and it seemed that they were expressing strong gossip about the combination of the new good girl and the school bully...was it a bit too fast?

Then I saw the man at the school gate.

Gojo Satoru was also wearing the black uniform today, and was taking photos with the excited girls who surrounded him. He looked extremely happy.

"Hey! Hui~"

"Eri~"

The man clearly had a white bandage wrapped around his eyes, but it was clear that he had noticed the two people just as they appeared. He waved at them with a bold and handsome gesture, causing the group of girls to cover their mouths and exclaim "so handsome, so handsome"—

"N-Fushiguro-san,"

Eri Nori sneered, turned her head and began to complain to Fushiguro Megumi, "You said that this guy is obviously the kind who deliberately covers his eyes to create an aura of being handsome. Who knows what his face looks like under the bandages? Do you remember the episode where Team 7 guessed what Kakashi's face looked like under his mask?"

Megumi Fushiguro: “…”...Who could forget such a classic?

"Right, what if those five sensei bandages actually reveal those super creepy squinty eyes? That would be hilarious!"

Fushiguro Megumi was silent for a few seconds, and finally expressed his opinion on her words: "Although, he doesn't have that kind of face."

"Why, have you ever seen him without bandages?" Qi Ben Eri snorted and asked angrily, "Damn, he can't really be that super handsome bastard, right?!!!"

Fushiguro Megumi: “…”

...What to do, he really is.

The two men walked up to Gojo Satoru with different expressions and got into the car with him.

The car they were riding in also had a high-end and low-key feel. The driver was a man in a black suit, and his temperament was very similar to the people he saw in the building that day. He must have received professional training and was serious. He just glanced at the two teenagers in the rearview mirror inside the car and then drove quietly to the destination.

Gojo Satoru sat in the passenger seat, looking back at the two expressionless boys with a smile on his face.

"Megumi! Forget about Eri, but why are you so cold too? Don't you miss me?!" Gojo Satoru whined and complained, "I miss you so much!"

Megumi Fushiguro hummed perfunctorily and tilted her head to look out the window at a wider angle.

Gojo Satoru looked to the other side again: "Eri~ Do you want to—"

"Not at all." Eri Kimoto answered directly.

Rubbing the bandage on his eye with his fingers, Gojo Satoru pretended to be aggrieved: "...This is so sad, wuwuwu!"

Hard.

The fist is hard.

Qi Ben Eri stared at him with a half-smile: "Where are we going now?"

When this was mentioned, Gojo Satoru finally became a little serious. He took out a file bag from somewhere and handed it to her.

"Let's go to class!"

Eri Kimoto opened the file bag and began to read it carefully. Megumi Fushiguro beside her also moved her position and moved her head closer to her.

The place we were going to was a cram school building which was relatively remote but very famous in the area. Not long ago, a curse was found in the window there, probably at the level of level two.

"I'll give it to you. It's mainly because you're here to test the waters, Eri." Gojo Satoru rested his hands behind his head, leaning back in his chair, and said in a leisurely tone, "Although I'm leading the team, I won't take any action. Eri, just follow Kei."

Level 2?

What is the level of a second-level curse spirit?

Eri Kimoto flipped through the information in her hand, thinking that according to Fushiguro Megumi's popular science yesterday, if the second level matched the level of the sorcerer, it should be considered a medium-level curse.

Qi Ben Eri was about to ask for details, but the boy next to her said disapprovingly, "Level 2 right from the start, isn't that too much for her?"

Gojo Satoru chuckled: "Oh, Huihui, don't we still have you?"

Hearing this, Eri Norimoto turned her head and looked at Megumi Fushiguro: "Are you strong?"

"Very strong!" Gojo Satoru quickly replied, "Meihui is super strong! He even exorcised a quasi-first-level cursed spirit all by himself a while ago! What a powerful genius!"

"But compared to Gojo-sensei, I'm still a little behind. At my age, I can already kill special-grade cursed spirits very easily, hahahahahahahahaha!"

Fushiguro Megumi: "..."

Eri Kimoto: "..."

The two people in the back seat simultaneously gave expressions like, "Who the hell is asking this?", "No one cares?", and "This guy is so noisy."

"Isn't it a bit too early to go now? It's rare that I, Gojo-sensei, am free today, so why don't I take you two out for dinner first?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned into a somewhat reliable adult and said, "What do you want to eat? The teacher will treat you~"

Qi Ben Eri narrowed her eyes and immediately began searching for the most expensive store here. In any case, she was determined to make him bleed heavily!

Megumi Fushiguro sighed as she watched her actions, thinking that even if she could devour a whole piece of high-quality Wagyu beef that she had been eating since she was a child, it would be impossible for her to make this top-grade sorcerer from the Gojo family even blink when he swiped his card... Don't underestimate Gojo Satoru's bank card balance!

There was really no need to be polite with him, so when Eri Norimoto held her cell phone in front of her and asked with her eyes whether she wanted to go to this restaurant where the average price per person was nearly 90,000 yen for dinner, Megumi Fushiguro nodded vigorously.

As it turned out, even if one person ate two portions, Gojo Satoru didn't even blink when he paid the bill. He even gave a thumbs up to Eri Kimoto, who was covering her mouth and burping, and said that it was a good thing that she could eat.

Sitting at her seat, Eri Kimoto put down her knife and fork, pushed away the half-eaten Chateaubriand.

This piece of Wagyu beef was mixed with delicate fat, and had the aroma of lean meat and sweetness. It had an irresistible smooth taste, and she really couldn't finish a second portion.

She tried to sit up straight and looked at Gojo Satoru who was still eating: "Speaking of which... burp."

"..." Qi Ben Eri whispered a private Marseille, and then pretended not to see the curl of Fushiguro Megumi's mouth, but still silently bumped him with her elbow.

She then continued to ask Gojo Satoru, "Speaking of which, regarding the 'cursed tool' that Fushiguro-san mentioned, how can one obtain it?"

..She is still obsessed with the cursed tool.

Gojo Satoru wiped his mouth with a tissue. His demeanor at this point seemed like that of a young master from a wealthy family. Curiously, he asked, "Eri, do you want a cursed tool? But your technique doesn't require one."

Eri Norimoto shook her head. "I used to think that my own technique was enough, until I met—"

"...Anyway, as long as it can enhance my own strength," the black-haired girl choked and raised a new question: "Actually, rather than using cursed tools, I'd also like to learn about the method that Fushiguro-san mentioned, which is attaching cursed energy to ordinary weapons."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow in appreciation and praised Fushiguro Megumi's professionalism: "I knew you could do it, Megumi! Didn't you teach Eri a lot of things so quickly?"

Fushiguro Megumi rubbed her arm and nodded calmly.

Holding his chin with one hand, Gojo Satoru finally started the class.

"Then let's use our free time to learn the difference between spell tools and ordinary weapons imbued with spell power!" he said.

....I am really about to cry. This person is finally teaching something serious!!

"Cursed tools are weapons that possess inherent cursed power and can be used by ordinary people," Gojo Satoru said. "Generally speaking, they are permanently effective. Ordinary people can use them to injure or even exorcise cursed spirits."

"Ordinary weapons can't do any damage to cursed spirits. If you want to hurt a cursed spirit with that kind of weapon, you can only continuously inject cursed energy into the weapon. The effect of this depends on the sorcerer."

"Weapons infused with cursed energy are temporary weapons. Once the cursed energy is depleted, they can no longer harm the cursed spirit. The desired effect depends entirely on the skill of the curser. This requires some training."

Gojo Satoru said briskly, "To find that feeling of continuously injecting cursed energy without causing the weapon to break, Eri-chan really needs to learn this. Your idea is correct. In actual combat, especially in close combat, it is still very necessary."

"But there are even stronger masters, like me, hehe!"

Gojo Satoru pointed at himself and boasted, "There's no need for that kind of thing. Pure cursed energy is more convenient for me."

Qi Ben Eri pulled the corners of her lips, but couldn't help but say sarcastically: "No one cares at all!"

Gojo Satoru immediately covered his heart and said aggrievedly, "I'm hurt, wuwuwu."

She decisively rolled her eyes at him and wondered if she could try it now. To be honest, she felt that she had a pretty good control over her cursed energy. After all, her technique was to manipulate dolls, which was an extremely delicate and meticulous job.

Eri Kimoto's eyes swept across the table, finally locking onto the knife...

"...This won't work."

Fushiguro Megumi followed her gaze and finally paused: "If it doesn't work, let's go out and buy something later-"

“I do!”

Gojo Satoru seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly took out a small silver knife from somewhere.

Moreover, this person even dubbed himself in the voice of Doraemon: "A versatile knife that can not only pierce bad guys and evil cursed spirits, but also cut sea urchins and cut fruit!"

"By the way, this knife I use to open the packaging is very sharp. It has an attack of +20, agility of +10, and a charm of -8. Is it priced at around 8,000 yen?"

Fushiguro Megumi: “….”

Eri Kimoto: “….”

"Why does equipping a knife also require Charm reduction... Never mind."

I really don't want to complain anymore. Even if Gojo Satoru has silver hair, he is not Shinbaji. The two expressionless teenagers thought at the same time,

Eri Norimoto: "..Bring it to me!"

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