Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Wouldn’t it be more interesting to be my student…

Gojo Satoru looked at the girl beside him with interest.

Intruder?

The smell of blood on your body hasn't dissipated yet, is he a curse master?

But it doesn't seem likely. How could such a young girl sneak into the building so openly? Even though almost all the people there were clerks, no one noticed that something was wrong with her?

She didn't press the button for the floor she wanted to go to, because she wanted to go to the same floor as me?

But now, in that floor... there is only the locked-up boy.

Gojo Satoru showed an interesting smile and could not help but talk to her.

"Nene, you want to go to the forty-fourth floor too?"

“…Huh?”

....

....

Is he talking to himself?

Eri Kimoto frowned slightly, glanced at him quickly, and immediately nodded to him pretending to be innocent and timid.

Seeing her disguised expression clearly, Gojo Satoru found it even more interesting.

"But--"

The man dragged out his words lazily, with an indescribable laziness and a carefree attitude that made him take everything for granted. "Not everyone can come to this floor. Who are you?"

"..." Eri Qimoto suddenly felt a strange sense of weirdness.

Her innate intuition reminded her that this sudden sense of crisis gave her goose bumps. She suppressed the inexplicable discomfort and slowed down her voice.

Pretending to be just a pitiful worker with a low sense of existence, the girl even tinged her tone with pity: "Sorry... I'm just here to deliver the documents."

The folder that she had snatched from the man's office came in handy. Eri Kimoto hugged the black folder tightly in her arms and thought to herself that she did have some smarts!

I am such a clever little fellow!

I have been super lucky all the way today!

It's like my luck is maxed out!!

"Yeah?"

The silver-haired man lowered his head and chuckled softly: "I didn't know there was anyone on the 44th floor who would look at documents. After all, almost no one goes to that floor."

Eri Kimoto: “….”

Is this true, you bastard?

The more she said, the more mistakes she made. She was not going to say anything more. She also felt that the uncomfortable feeling emanating from this man was even stronger.

An invisible sense of oppression slowly filled the narrow elevator. The expression on her lowered head had changed, and there was a coldness in Eri Qimoto's eyes.

...Do you want to take action?

Let's get started.

She is about to meet Yuuta Okkotsu, and maybe she will be able to take Yuuta Okkotsu away soon. She will not give up this opportunity.

Once the man stuffed in the closet is discovered, the place will definitely be more alert, and it won't be as easy to sneak in as it was today.

Having made up her mind, Eri Kimoto's face instantly darkened. She would not lose in a one-on-one fight. No matter who this man was, as long as she met him, there would only be one outcome!

There is a surveillance camera in the elevator and we can't take any risks. It's better to wait until we get out... Eri Qimoto raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her head, and waited quietly for the elevator to reach the 44th floor.

'bite--'

The elevator door slowly opened.

Silently following behind the silver-haired man, the distance between them was only half a step. Eri Qimoto thought that since they were almost within reach, there was no need to doubt her victory!

This man is unlucky. I will stuff him into an empty corner later.

The silver-haired man seemed to be in a good mood, humming a tune she had never heard before. Eri Kimoto smiled as she looked at his back, thinking that he seemed quite tall, probably around 1.9 meters.

Where should I put him next? Hehe, I might as well just drag him into the stairwell!

"Nene,"

But at this moment, the silver-haired man suddenly stopped. He turned his head back in a funny way, grinning and laughing foolishly: "You are thinking about something very dangerous~"

"How old are you? You can sneak in without being noticed. You're really amazing!"

The silver-haired man adjusted his hair. Although the white bandage wrapped around his face covered most of his face, the outline of his facial features made it clear that this guy was probably a handsome man.

"Are you here to look for the imprisoned boy?" he asked with a grin.

“…”

Eri Kimoto originally wanted to pretend again, but it seemed that there was no need.

"how,"

She took off her black-framed glasses, tucked her hair behind her ears, and raised her head indifferently, "Is it not possible?"

The girl who had been timid just now changed her expression, and her whole aura suddenly changed drastically.

The girl with black hair and red eyes had a calm expression, and her tone unconsciously revealed a kind of confidence in her own abilities. Qi Ben Eri tilted her head, looking at this handsome guy while wondering how she was exposed. Could it be because no one would come to this floor?

But it was no use thinking about the reason anymore. She had already come this far. Perhaps there would never be such an opportunity again. She had to rescue her sister and that idiot today.

The silver-haired man covered his mouth and burst out laughing.

“....”

Qi Ben Eri felt a surge of inexplicable anger at his careless attitude.

When he held his stomach and laughed heartily, his anger only grew even greater!!!

Seeing the man doubled over with laughter, and not forgetting to make an apologetic gesture to her, a crossroads appeared in her mind: "...Go to hell."

Angry in her heart, Eri Kimoto quickly reached out her hand to the man, but the next moment, the touch on her hand made her smile contemptuously. In short, it was over.

....eh.

Eh?

Eh? !!!!!!

I'm so close to him, but I can't even touch his skin?!

Why? !

What does it feel like to be separated like this?!

It's like hitting a wall of air?! !

"You can't touch me!"

The silver-haired man's lips curved even wider, his expression a bit smug, as if he wanted to punch him twice. He stood up straight, grinning and said, "Didn't expect that?!"

Eri Kimoto: “….”

Eri Kimoto: “?”

......

......

at the same time.

In a room covered with talismans, the dim candlelight shone on the young man sitting on a bench with his eyes lowered. Yuta Otsutsukota hugged his knees, looking at the wall, unable to speak.

What was that loud crackling sound that just kept coming? It seemed to be very close to him, and Yuta Otsutsukota felt a sense of panic.

Someone came to 'execute' him yesterday, and he could still clearly remember what they said.

"Otsutsuki Yuuta, sixteen years old, was cursed by his childhood friend, Rika Kimoto, who died unexpectedly when he was ten. He became possessed by a cursed spirit, forming a symbiotic relationship with her. Yesterday, the cursed spirit, Rika Kimoto, went on a rampage, stuffing four high school students into a locker. His body is twisted and shattered, and he remains unconscious."

"Because the cursed spirit, Rika Kimoto, cannot be controlled, the uncontrollable power must be suppressed to prevent further casualties. To ensure the complete disappearance of the cursed spirit, Rika Kimoto, the carrier, Yuta Otsutsukota, is sentenced to death. Do you accept?"

...Even if Yuta Okkotsu doesn't want to accept it, what can he do? He has been locked up.

And what they said was not wrong, he couldn't control Rika, and he was willing to leave with Rika.

But if that's the case, Eri will definitely not agree.

Yuta Otsutsuki thought of that girl again, and how he had just told her half a month ago that he wanted to become stronger, and now he was caught... I'm so sorry, Eri! !

Almost uncontrollably, he continued to think about how Eri happily came to him and Rika to share their daily joys, how she looked at Rika with a burning gaze, how she was so affectionate towards Rika, and what expression she might have shown when she found out that he and Rika had disappeared together.

....I'm sorry, Eri.

If there is a next life, I hope he and Rika can live the life they agreed upon when they were young. At that time, perhaps everyone will live a better and happier life.

"I accept." Otsutsuki Yuta's expression was full of regret as he agreed to his own death sentence.

But Rika did not agree, and with murderous intent she severely injured the executioner who was executing Yuta Otsutsukota.

And now...

Yuta Otsutsuki closed his eyes and almost curled up in the chair, thinking that he might be imprisoned for life.

......

......

“Yo!”

Hearing the voice, Yuta Okkotsu looked up suddenly.

The man who appeared in front of him was wearing a uniform that was blue to almost black, with silver-white hair standing up and his eyes hidden behind white bandages. Even though the bandages covered half of his face, one could clearly tell that his appearance was extremely outstanding. It would be better to say that the few circles of bandages made his well-defined face even more mysterious.

The black uniform wrapped around a slender and powerful figure. This newly appeared tall, long-legged and handsome man greeted him without hesitation: "You Taijun! Hello!"

Yuta Otsutsuki: “…?”

But Yuta Otsutsuki paid more attention to the man's hand. To be more precise, the man was holding the black-haired girl's collar.

The unknown silver-haired man picked her up casually, as if he was holding a black cat by the scruff of the neck.

The person who was caught in his hand...

Is it Eri?!

Yuta Otsutsukota's eyes widened instantly, and he almost screamed in surprise: "Eri-ei-ei-ei?!!! You-you-you-you--"

"Yo,"

She raised her head expressionlessly, and it seemed that Qi Ben Eri didn't care at all about the several big bumps on her head.

She calmly raised her hand and greeted, "What a coincidence."

Yuta Otsutsuki: ""

What a coincidence!!

My head looks like it hurts!

Is this really tape, Eri? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

.

He dragged a bench over with his feet.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting restlessly on the stool, seemed to be in a good mood. He even loosened his hand and asked the girl beside him to stand up straighter.

"That's great, Eri. Don't thank me too much, Gojo-sensei. You finally managed to meet Yuuta-kun!"

"Yes."

Veins bulged out of her forehead, and Eri Kimoto practically gritted her teeth as she wiped the blood from her lips. She replied stiffly, word for word, "How can that be? I still have to thank you very much, you bastard... Gojo-sensei!"

Yuta Otsutsuki: “????”

A huge question mark appeared in his head, and Yuta Otsutsukoshi's suspicious eyes swept over the two people's faces again and again, with an expression of "What the hell is going on, is this real?"

"You Taijun, it's great that someone sneaked in here alone to save you,"

Gojo Satoru's tone was very frivolous, his voice and movements were lazy, and he didn't seem like a teacher at all.

He supported his chin with one hand, looked at Yuta Otsutsuki with his bandaged eyes, and said as if reminiscing: "What a touching friendship!"

His expression changed from shock to surprise and then to touching, which was easy to understand. Finally, he stopped at a look of disapproval, such as "How can it be dangerous here?" and "How could you come to save me?". Just as Yuta Otsutsuka was about to speak, he was interrupted by the girl raising her hand again.

Eri Kimoto: "Shut up, I'm doing this for my sister, you're just a by-product."

Yigu Youtai: "...."...fine.

“And this is not friendship at all!!!”

Qi Ben Eri's tone became even more unhappy. She corrected the silver-haired man's mistake and said almost angrily, "If I have to say it, this man can barely be considered my hated brother-in-law!"

Yuta Otsutsuki: "...QAQ"

..Why do I feel vaguely and strangely moved by having my identity recognized? This is so weird! Help!

Looking at the interaction between the two young men in front of him, Gojo Satoru showed an expression of "Oh, I understand, after all, I have also been through this age." Then he turned his gaze to Yuta Otsutsuki, who was sitting on the bench, swaying, with the corners of his lips raised to reveal a smile.

"Yu Tai-kun, is there anything you want to tell me, Gojo-sensei?"

"Besides, wouldn't it be more fun to be my student, Gojo-sensei, instead of being executed?! You two!"

Yuta Otsutsuki: “Huh?!”

Eri Norimoto: "Bah!!!!"

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