Chapter 90 Acupoint Massage
Kanda Kanon had never known that menstrual cramps could be this severe.
She has been a healthy child since her childhood. I heard from the director's mother that she was crying loudly when she was picked up, and her shouting was full of energy and voice.
So she didn't experience the pain that other girls felt during her menstrual period, she just felt uncomfortable.
But, just after she finished talking on the phone with Gojo Satoru, she suddenly felt a stomachache. Thinking that she had eaten something bad, Kanda Kanon went to the toilet without any precautions, and the result was... a river of blood.
By the time she finished running back and forth and cleaning up, she was completely exhausted. She collapsed to the ground without even climbing onto the bed.
Unspeakable pain swept over her, even breathing aggravated the pain, and her lower abdomen felt like it was being torn by something.
Kanda Kanon immediately understood why.
Because of that damn novel.
The novel seemed to have its own consciousness. Although it couldn't speak, it always followed her silently.
Not only did it bring her to a different world with a very high mortality rate, but it also messed up her body.
Even so, do we still expect her to save the world?
Dream on, she will never let it succeed!
She turned off the light when she left the room at first, but she didn't turn it back on because of the pain. The whole room was dark, like a deep sea that was about to drown her.
Kanda Kanon curled up on the ground, and when she thought she was going to die in pain, the door opened.
"Hanato?"
A familiar voice, a ray of light coming through the door, and the sound of footsteps running towards her. Kanda Kanon seemed to be pulled out of the water and was finally able to breathe.
She was held carefully in someone's arms, and his voice made Kanda Kanon choke up with sobs of grievance.
[Don’t they say that after a slap, there will be a sweet date? Why did you only slap me? Damn it…]
Kanda Kanon was in so much pain that she couldn't speak and could only hate secretly in her heart.
The girl's body was as cold as ice. It was summer and the air conditioner was on in the room, but even Gojo Satoru felt a little hot.
But her hands and feet were cold and she huddled up in a ball.
Holding Kanda Kanon on the bed, Gojo Satoru stood in front of the bed, not knowing what to do.
In his twenty-plus years of life, no woman around him had ever collapsed due to menstruation. As a sorcerer, getting injured is commonplace. Broken arms and legs can be considered lucky, and crying due to pain is rare.
It's not because of strength, but because only those who survive have the ability to cry. Most of those who cry because of pain will die on the battlefield.
“…Too weak.” Gojo Satoru muttered with a headache.
This girl is not suitable to be a sorcerer at all. Asking her to fight would be like asking for death... No.
Kanda Kanon, who possesses the art of predicting the future, has no need to go to the battlefield.
"But this is not the time to think about these things..." The girl's sobbing in his ear made Gojo Satoru feel inexplicably annoyed. He took out his cell phone and called Ieiri Shoko.
"What's the matter?" came the impatient voice of someone who had been woken up by the phone call.
"Nose, how can I relieve the pain during my period?" Gojo Satoru asked directly without any hesitation.
If it were other men, their first choice for this kind of problem would definitely be to search the Internet rather than seeking help from other women.
But Gojo Satoru is different. There is no word shame in his dictionary.
But Jia Ru Nishiko on the other end of the phone couldn't remain calm.
"Are you on your period?" Ieiri Shoko would rather believe that Gojo Satoru had his period than believe that Gojo Satoru would care about such things as other people.
"How is that possible? Are you kidding?" Gojo Satoru was speechless.
"…If it works, remember to invite me to your wedding." After saying that, without waiting for Gojo Satoru to respond, Ieiri Shoko quickly hung up the phone.
...Why do these people always like to misunderstand? No matter how scumbag they are, they would never attack students. Gojo Satoru complained while checking the message from Ieiri Nozomi.
"Hmm... Warm-bath painkillers and... acupoint massage?" Gojo Satoru was enlightened. There is so much knowledge involved.
I don’t know if there are any hot packs in the infirmary, but there should be painkillers. Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru prepared to get up and go out, but just as he took a step, the girl on the bed grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Teacher..." The vague murmur made Gojo Satoru stop.
The phone in his pocket vibrated again, and there was another text message from Ieiri Naoko.
[However, painkillers have side effects, so I recommend acupoint massage! ps. If you don’t have a hot pack, you can try to warm her belly with your hands... Come on! (thumbs-up.jpg)]
"What do you mean by come on..." Gojo Satoru complained weakly.
Raising his hand, Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while.
...It's all Glass's fault. I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but now I feel like... he has become a scumbag.
"Will this really work? That guy Nozomi is not going to lie..." Half-believing and half-doubting, Gojo Satoru opened the quilt, knelt on the bed with one leg, and covered the girl with his body.
One hand gently pulled up the hem of her clothes, exposing her slender waist to his view. With his palm placed on it, Gojo Satoru pressed a few times tentatively, recalling the schematic diagram sent by Ieiri Nozomi in his mind.
The girl's already frowned brows furrowed even tighter, and she waved her arms weakly, trying to drive away the man who was making trouble on her.
However, Gojo Satoru, the invader, was unaware of the situation. He pinched Kanda Kanon's hands, which were waving randomly, with one hand, stared at her abdomen intently, and massaged two acupoints with his thumb and middle finger at the same time.
"Too thin..." Gojo Satoru frowned.
He didn't even dare to massage too hard. The touch of his fingertips made him doubt whether there was any fat on his stomach. It felt like he could touch his internal organs directly.
But this time, Kanda Kanon struggled even harder, and raised her untied leg high up, ready to kick him.
Gojo Satoru quickly pressed down her skirt and then wrapped her legs with the quilt.
"Huh...safe." Gojo Satoru let out a long sigh and almost exposed himself.
"Strange, there is no effect?" Gojo Satoru pinched her two wrists and pressed down the quilt to stop her legs from moving. He frowned in distress and thought.
“…That’s right.” Gojo Satoru suddenly thought of something and tried again by pressing the quilt with his legs.
This time, he did not use force but instead covered his entire stomach with his fingers, stimulating the acupuncture points with cursed power.
Kanda Kanon's struggle gradually disappeared, and her complexion improved. Her frown slowly relaxed, and the humming sound in her nose was no longer a crying sound, but a comfortable hum.
Her stomach felt warm, her hands and feet were slowly warming up, and Kanda Kanon slowly regained consciousness. She opened her eyelids and through her blurry vision she only saw that there seemed to be someone pressing on her.
[…Sleep paralysis?] 】Kanda Kanon thought in a daze.
Is there anyone as handsome as him? Seeing that she had stopped struggling, Gojo Satoru let her go and got off the bed.
But as soon as his hand left, Kanda Kanon frowned and hugged his arm.
[No, don’t go. How can I live without you! 】Kanda Kanon couldn’t identify what this thing was, but she knew that her stomach would start to ache again if she left it.
Can't let him leave!
I sniffed and smelled a hint of blood. Gojo Satoru suddenly paused with a subtle expression. Although it was not intentional, it still felt a little strange.
There's no way around it. The sorcerer's five senses are all strengthened by the cursed power, and this is not his own will.
Gojo Satoru didn't use any force on his arm, and Kanda Kanon easily placed his hand on his lower abdomen again, then he sighed comfortably with a look of satisfaction on his face.
But she felt relieved, while Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to her, looked distressed.
Under his hands was the soft and smooth skin of the girl, and even if he was slow, he would react.
That guy Glass really has bad intentions. Isn't it strange for him to do such a thing? No, it would be strange no matter who does it.
Of course Gojo Satoru welcomes being relied upon or something, but this isn't the case.
Gojo Satoru realized that he shouldn't go on any further and it would be easy for him to just shake off her hand.
"Forget it." Gojo Satoru gave up thinking because there was no point.
He decided to follow his heart and not care what the world or other people thought. Kanda Kanon's pain most likely came from that technique, and Gojo Satoru couldn't just sit back and watch.
But it’s not okay to have it once a month, I’ll start special training from tomorrow... No, it seems like the menstrual period has many days?
Gojo Satoru’s face froze.
...Let him go.
A few days later——
Kanda Kanon, who had recovered with full health, was called to the training room early in the morning.
"Teacher, is there anything you want me to do here?" As soon as she walked in, Kanda Kanon saw Gojo Satoru with his back to her.
He did not wear a teacher's uniform today. Instead, he changed into a tight black short-sleeved shirt and loose white trousers, but the trouser legs were made into tights to facilitate movement.
The tight black short-sleeved shirt makes the man's good figure very eye-catching, with broad shoulders and smoothly-defined back muscles. This man not only has a good-looking face but also a great figure. Kanda Kanon can't take her eyes off him.
"Are you here? You're so slow." Gojo Satoru turned around, which was even more eye-catching.
[…So big!] 】Kanda Kanon sniffed helplessly, her eyes fixed on Gojo Satoru's broad chest and well-defined abdominal muscles.
...What's so big? Gojo Satoru was unaware of this, but he immediately put his doubts behind him.
"Starting today, you will start special training. Are you happy?" It is not known whether Kanda Kanon was happy or not, but Gojo Satoru smiled happily.
"Special training?" Kanda Kanon tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face.
"Yes, you know absolutely nothing about spells, that won't do." Gojo Satoru shook his head with emotion, an expression on his face that seemed to say 'how can someone be so weak'.
[A little angry!] But I don’t plan to become a sorcerer, so there’s no need for me to agree to special training…】
"Are you unhappy? But I, your favorite teacher, am here to teach you~" Gojo Satoru stretched out his voice.
"...Happy, so happy!" Kanda Kanon forced a smile and began to wonder if she had come up with a bad idea.
I feel like I'm only suffering losses and don't see any benefits at all!
"Don't worry, just follow me for special training." Gojo Satoru patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Knowing how to use cursed energy has many benefits. For example, you had a stomachache a few days ago. If you use cursed energy to strengthen your body, it won't happen!"
[…Is this true?!] 】Kanda Kanon suddenly became interested.
The dysmenorrhea these days has been tormenting her so much that she is in a daze every day and can't remember what she did.
[It seems like I have sleep paralysis every night, but the pain goes away when the ghost comes. It's magical! 】
Gojo Satoru, who was mistaken for a ghost, twitched his lips.
Suddenly I felt a little regretful that I left before she woke up every day. I didn't want to cause more trouble, but I didn't expect to be treated as a ghost.
"Ahem!" Gojo Satoru cleared his throat, "Anyway, today I'm going to teach you how to use cursed energy."
Kanda Kanon nodded seriously. Although she didn't want to become a sorcerer, it would always be a good idea to learn more.
Gojo Satoru is a very good teacher. Born into one of the three great families, he has received elite education since childhood. He also has teaching experience during his years in technical high school. He knows very well how to explain principles and methods in a simple and easy-to-understand way.
Even Kanda Kanon, who knew nothing about spells, understood it clearly. However, there are some things that cannot be done just by understanding.
For example, others teach you to tighten your abdomen and hold your chest high while marching. You understand the principle, but your body does not keep using it and you still walk ugly.
“…Strange, did I not explain it clearly?” Gojo Satoru tilted his head.
"No, it's very clear." Kanda Kanon replied with a frown, "But this cursed power doesn't listen to me. I told it to go to my fingers, but it insisted on going to my toes!"
“……” Gojo Satoru’s expression became even more confused. He couldn’t understand why.
It is common sense that one can do it if one understands the principle. A genius will never understand the world as seen by ordinary people.
Gojo Satoru's reaction also made Kanda Kanon blush a little. His eyes looked as if he was looking at some unevolved monkey.
It makes people angry!
For someone who has just started learning spells, Kanda Kanon is by no means stupid, she just needs to practice hard.
However, most of the sorcerers in the sorcery world have shown their talents since childhood and have been learning sorcery knowledge since childhood. Gojo Satoru is surrounded by people who can be called geniuses.
Therefore, in Gojo Satoru's eyes, the height and requirement he set could be achieved by just jumping, and he did not consider "short people" at all.
Kanda Kanon was definitely a hurdle in his teaching career.
“So—” Gojo Satoru sighed and placed his hands on her abdomen with practiced skills, “Feel the cursed energy here and let it flow to your limbs…”
Kanda Kanon's body stiffened. Compared to her body temperature, the hand was too hot. It was obviously an offensive gesture, but she didn't hate it at all.
Strange, what's going on with this strong sense of déjà vu? I feel like I've seen this somewhere before...
【……ghost! ! ! 】Kanda Kanon widened her eyes.
[No, but how is this possible? ? ? 】
Is Gojo Satoru the ghost that comes every night? Why!
Kanda Kanon's confusion ended with a bullet to the head from Gojo Satoru.
"How can you be so stupid?" Gojo Satoru sighed.
Covering her forehead which was a little painful from his tapping, Kanda Kanon puffed her cheeks.
"There's not even a whole class period, how could I be so stupid!" Kanda Kanon muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Forget it, let's put aside the cursed force control for now. I'll teach you some moves for fighting against humans."
"Fighting, me?" Kanda Kanon pointed at herself in disbelief.
With her current physical condition that makes her tired after running a few steps, what’s the point of learning these things?
"Yes, even if you are not as strong and powerful as others, you can still defeat your opponent with skills." Gojo Satoru waved at her, "Come on, I will show you how to do it first."
Weakness is the original sin. Kanda Kanon is now like a porcelain doll that will break at the slightest touch. But Gojo Satoru didn't want her to become a coward who could only hide in her shell. Not to mention protecting herself, at least she had to have some confidence so that she wouldn't be so afraid.
She is now too concerned about the future that has not yet happened. Immersing herself in pain will only make her more and more negative, which is not good.
Only those who are well prepared are more likely to be rescued. Giving up before you even start is not a good thing.
【What's the meaning? I beat Gojo Satoru? 】Kanda Kanon looked at Gojo Satoru who was eager to try and was bewildered.
"If you don't come over, I'll be leaving soon~" Gojo Satoru, wearing his training clothes, clenched his fists so hard that they made a creaking sound.
[No, don’t!] ! ! ! 】
"Don't come over here!!!"
Tears welled up in Kanda Kanon's eyes as her words and her heart coincided for the first time.
5 minutes later——
Kanda Kanon could no longer remember how many times she had fallen to the ground. Although the floor was covered with tatami, it still hurt when she fell.
"You don't even struggle?"
However, the instigator was still making sarcastic remarks in my ear with a grin on his face.
[…I’m so angry!] 】
Thinking of this, she found strength from nowhere and grabbed Gojo Satoru's pants and pulled them down with force.
Although she didn't pull it down, she took advantage of the moment when Gojo Satoru subconsciously pulled up his pants, pushed her legs upward, and clamped his head tightly with her legs.
Gojo Satoru stretched out his arm, ready to tear her off.
[Qi Baicao is now!] ! ! 】
Then, Kanda Kanon opened her mouth wide and bit his arm hard.
[…So hard!] 】It felt like biting into a steel plate, and tears welled up in Kanda Kanon's eyes.
“Hahahahaha!” Gojo Satoru, who was locked in a headlock and bitten, laughed instead of getting angry, “This is pretty amazing. Looks like I can still enjoy it a little longer~”
【Yamet butterfly! ! ! 】
After a few rounds, Kanda Kanon fell to the ground completely.
"Can you promise me one thing before you die..." The light in Kanda Kanon's eyes faded.
“You won’t die.” Gojo Satoru poked her red face.
There was no air conditioning in the training room. Although the wooden house was not very hot, Kanda Kanon, who had been exercising, was already sweating profusely.
"Actually, I've been wanting to say this for a long time..." Kanda Kanon murmured, "Teacher, your breasts are so big, can I pinch them?"
“……” Gojo Satoru was speechless.
...So this is a character setting, it’s acting, right?
【Author’s words】
The prize draw will be held tomorrow, so exciting!
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