Chapter 147



It would be better to say that this is the normal state of their interactions. After all, they are all cursed spirits. Although they naturally have a close relationship, it is still a little scary for them to be as affectionate as humans - except when they eat hot pot together with Louhu's head or play beach volleyball together with Louhu's head.

The way aliens get along with each other is always different from that of humans.

After closing the doors and windows, Tsunayoshi Sawada went out like an ordinary office worker.

The neighbors around the house, who have been especially concerned about the two helpless (?) brothers because of Otsutsuki Yuta's care over the years, saw the huge gathering of the Jetheads just now, but because they have received a lot of help from the Jetheads over the years, they have unknowingly put on eighteen layers of thick filters when looking at the Jetheads.

This is especially true for the two brothers of the Otsutsuki family who are weak and helpless and depend on each other for survival.

Therefore, before he even walked through the street, Sawada Tsunayoshi had already received a lot of breakfast snacks and milk in his arms. It was not until he smiled and said he couldn't eat anymore that the enthusiastic neighbors stopped. "You are really popular."

Behind Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was holding a pile of food, Masato put his hands on his head and spoke in a disjointed manner.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even spare him a glance, but the cursed spirit in the shape of a young man leaned over and muttered something as if he had ADHD.

"But you don't actually need to eat, do you? Do you want me to put these things in the trash can for you?"

He seems to be very helpful, but what he says makes people want to roll their eyes.

Hearing the words "no need to eat", Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his eyes, unwrapped the bread in front of the real person, and ate it with a big gulp.

Real person: ...

Some special cursed spirits always act childishly in strange places.

The young cursed spirit, who had only recently learned this truth, wrote it down in his little notebook and turned around to hear Sawada Tsunayoshi speak.

"Although you don't need to eat." The brown-haired humanoid cursed spirit said slowly, "But when you ate hot pot with Louhu's head, I remember that you picked up your chopsticks quite quickly, didn't you?"

The blue-haired cursed spirit was stunned for a moment, then revealed an expression of "I see".

Sawada Tsunayoshi: …

This child looks so silly.

But even if it's a little silly, it actually has nothing to do with him. If you count, the real one is at most the child of Louhu's family, and the one in his family just went to school with the other one, and there's another one...

Half an hour later, seeing the human sitting in the room, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally relaxed his tense mouth and gave the other person a faint smile.

"Jay."

Sitting opposite him, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Takeshi Suguru carefully.

Unlike Gojo Satoru who is full of energy and will be chased and fed by the elders of the Gojo family even if he doesn't care (?), Geto has lost a lot of weight in the past few years.

This does not mean that he does not have close friends around him who are trustworthy like Gojo Satoru. On the contrary, the group surrounding Geto is truly his "family", even though they have no blood relationship with him.

Seeing the thinner "Master Getsuyu", the people of Panxing Sect were also worried.

However, I couldn't eat it, and I couldn't just hold the plate and throw it directly in Lord Getsu's face.

As Nanako and Mimiko started school, the main force that could trick Kagome into eating with coquettishness was suddenly wiped out. When Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Kagome, he had a new understanding of how thin he was.

The young man, who has always been self-disciplined in exercising, has a perfect figure.

However, the wide robes were not as bulging as before, and looked a little airy, which was more in line with his image as a religious leader. He once attracted a lot of young fans on the Internet - or, in other words, deceived a lot of young girls. Tsunayoshi Sawada could not understand this kind of aesthetics - although he was not much better than Geto Suguru, he just didn't wear a ventilated robe, so he didn't look empty, but looked slender and upright - but Tsunayoshi Sawada vaguely remembered that when he was in high school, young people in their growth period were very good eaters.

He and Gojo Satoru, the two former best friends, could destroy half of the cafeteria together. The little that was left was left to Ieiri Shoko and the others, who had a much smaller appetite. As for their cursed spirit teacher - although Sawada Tsunayoshi always emphasized that he was a cursed spirit and did not need to eat, several people who stuck together for some reason sandwiched him from the front and back, and using the excuse that teachers should be sociable and should not exclude students, two of them forced him to hold his bowl and say "ah", and thus the second-year family of Jujutsu High School was smoothly realized.

Sawada Tsunayoshi withdrew his gaze and picked up a cup of tea.

"Is this the new curse spirit you created?" He held his chin with one hand and looked behind Xia Yujie.

Even in a room full of cursed spirits, this is a unique existence.

The aura emanating from his body is that of a special grade cursed spirit, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of a human being - it is said to be like a human being, but in fact it is better to say that it is a human-shaped monster. This is also natural, after all, the special grade cursed spirit controlled by Kagome is not a pure, naturally generated cursed spirit, but a hypothetical cursed spirit generated based on human beings' fear of the legendary monster [Tamamonomae].

This is a new direction of the subject, just like there are "true gods" and "false gods" in mystery, and foxes in the wild will secretly replace the sculpture of the mountain god with themselves and steal human beings' faith in gods. This is how the special imaginary cursed spirit Tamamonomae was born.

And it is not the only special imaginary cursed spirit in Geto Suguru's hands - thanks to Nura: the master of the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, many magical cursed spirits have been added to Geto Suguru's Pokémon inventory over the past few years.

Of course, it is not because Sawada Tsunayoshi acted as a bridge between them that the Nura Group would help him wholeheartedly.

It was because three years ago, when Geto Suguru went to visit Nura Koyomi again, he happened to save Nura Koyomi who was fighting with "Feathered Fox". Later, he helped the Nura group to destroy Feathered Fox's ambitions in one fell swoop. Only then did the monsters of the Nura group take a closer look at humans who had similar temperaments and strong strength.

It is said that Xia Yujie almost

He drank a cup of wine with Nurarihyon - although for some unknown reason, the event did not take place successfully.

However, thanks to the monsters of the Nura Group, the leader of the Bandei Cult has a better understanding of the legendary "monsters". Relying on various terrifying rumors and strange stories, he started a program on the TV station of one of his "family members", determined to pull all kinds of reasonable stories into the monsters and absorb people's fear of the legendary monsters.

This is an imaginary curse spirit.

Many cursed spirits were created using this manufacturing method, and their quality varied.

Among them, most of the monsters with the potential to become special-grade cursed spirits are more or less based on folk legends, so after some hesitation, Geto Suguru brought out the story of Yuyuko. In addition, some scenes of the fight with Yuyuko were seen by humans with high spiritual perception, so it was natural to create the first special-grade imaginary cursed spirit "Yuyuko".

"Well, how many do you have here now, Jay?" Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a moment and asked, gesturing, "Special grade cursed spirits."

Xia Yujie also hummed.

"About seventeen or eighteen," he said casually.

He had no expression when he said this, and Sawada Tsunayoshi also had no expression when he heard this. If one didn't know, one might have thought that the two were not talking about some special cursed spirit that would harm others if released, but some kind of miracle outline or magical peripheral.

Sawada Tsunayoshi said "Oh", paused, and asked:

"Have you decided what to do with these children?"

Perhaps because he himself is a cursed spirit, Sawada Tsunayoshi calls those things "children".

However, it is impossible to say that they are very close. When he talks about the captured Pokémon, his attitude is still the same as that of "things".

This peculiar attitude is not unique here.

The special-grade cursed spirits and the cursers who subdue them should be in a tit-for-tat position.

However, as the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and with the presence of a certain guy, a wonderful balance is achieved.

Xia Yujie said "hmm" but did not explain his plan in detail. It was obvious that he had already made a plan but was just unwilling to say it out loud.

So Sawada Tsunayoshi could only hold the tea and pretend nothing had happened.

The atmosphere was unusually dull.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sipped his tea in small sips, and Geto Suguru had no intention of speaking. Even the air between the two of them was stuffy, to the point that even the real person who was secretly watching outside couldn't stand it anymore and just left after saying it was boring.

It was obvious that Xia Yujie didn't want to stay any longer.

He came here just to prepare for the battle, and passed through Louhugou early. He just happened to meet his teacher coming back, and for some reason, Xia Yujie stopped walking.

It's just very strange.

It is still the same now.

He was just thinking about saying goodbye and leaving, but in the blink of an eye, as if only a blink of an eye had passed, his head fell on the teacher's lap for some reason.

It has been a long time since Summer Oil had this experience.

His back was tense, and it was obvious that he didn't understand how he ended up lying here, with one hand clenched into a fist.

Sawada Tsunayoshi lowered his eyes and stroked the other person's back from time to time as he did in the past, trying to make his not-so-well-behaved student relax.

They had done this before when they were still in Jujutsu High School.

Although both Sawada Tsunayoshi and the students thought this position was strange, Gojo Satoru mentioned that his teacher had treated him like this before and hoped to do it again, so Kagome Takeshi, not willing to be outdone, also inserted himself, saying that he also needed the encouragement of love from his teacher.

There was only one reliable girl, holding a lollipop in her mouth, who stretched out her claws and hugged the confused teacher in her arms when two problem children were fighting for the teacher's lap rights (?).

Some of the soft brown fur was standing up, and because he was sitting on a stool, this posture allowed Ieiri Naoko to hug his head. He looked not like a humanoid cursed spirit, but rather a large plush toy.

When the DKs finished fighting and turned around, they found that their home had been stolen. They pushed and shoved each other to squeeze away Glass, trying to have the right to get close to the teacher.

Memories flashed through his mind. Although his body still missed the teacher's massage, his mind had already forced him to sit up and say goodbye calmly.

Before closing the door, Tsunayoshi Sawada paused.

"I feel like Jay has lost a lot of weight recently." He reminded him, "Eat well, Jay."

The young man in the cassock was stunned and curled the corners of his lips.

On a certain summer day when cicadas were chirping, his carefree classmate once said something similar to him.

So Xia Yujie lowered his brows, smiled, and responded softly.

"It's just a bitter summer," he said.

The shoji door closed in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The brown-haired cursed spirit blinked and looked out the window hesitantly.

——If his perception of the seasons is correct, now should be... spring?

The brown-haired cursed spirit looked puzzled.

In return, there was a sneer from the depths of consciousness.

The pink-haired ghost god, who was sitting on his throne made of bones like a lord, held his chin with one hand and said something nonchalantly while looking down at him.

【“Are you a fool, idiot?”】

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