"Wu, get up!"

Xia Yujie stepped directly on the calf of his best friend, who was so frightened that he sat up with his legs straight, then lay down again with a thud.

"Why are you making such a loud noise!" Gojo Satoru rubbed his eyes, still a little confused.

Keeping his eyes open takes a lot of toll on him, and Gojo Satoru easily falls into fatigue. With Xia Yujie by his side, he subconsciously falls into a deep sleep.

Xia Yujie frowned, tied his hair casually, squatted down to feel Kamiya Tetsuya's breath. The young man's chest rose and fell very slightly, and his pale cheeks were bloodless. Xia Yujie stretched out his hand very carefully, for fear of feeling a chill.

Very good, warm and fresh!

Gojo Satoru also got up at this time. He stared at the blood on the pillow and the dead body of Kamiya Tetsuya: "What's going on?"

"How do I know if you ask me?" Xia Yujie said unhappily, "Maybe you're sleeping in a bad posture and you pressed me down."

Gojo Satoru: "How dare you slander someone's innocence? I sleep in a good position... No, that's not the question now."

"Should we call the emergency number first, or should we go to the police officer at the door first?" Xia Yujie uttered a "tsk". He didn't dare to move Kamiya Tetsuya for fear of making his condition worse.

Gojo Satoru stood up. The tight robe was making him uncomfortable, so he casually opened it and walked barefoot. "I'll go get someone, you make the call."

The noise made by the two was quite loud, but the white-haired young man was still lying heavily in the quilt without any reaction. Xia Yujie pursed his lips and called the emergency number.

...When Tetsuya Kamiya woke up, he found himself surrounded by young ladies in white clothes. The DK duo and Date Kou Natalie were standing around them, looking at him intently.

Tetsuya Kamiya: “?” It’s so lively so early in the morning?

"What's wrong?" he asked hesitantly, "Are you late for school?"

The doctor holding the stethoscope asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tetsuya Kamiya looked at his stethoscope and felt a little dazzled. He shifted his gaze and said with full energy, "I'm fine!"

It was a rare occasion that he didn’t sleep for such a long time, and this time he even dreamt about the game. He beat up the two little bean figures with the ids [眯眯眼不是狐眼][喜久福꺳不好吃] many times, which was very satisfying!

The doctor saw him turning his head as if to escape and suddenly raised his voice. He felt as if he had seen those patients in the hospital who resisted treatment and were finally sent to the emergency room. He became even more worried.

"Do you feel any palpitations or dizziness?"

"Very good!" Tetsuya Kamiya struggled to stand up from the crowd, turned around and saw a mess on his pillow, and it didn't occur to him why so many people gathered here.

In the eyes of others, the young man almost staggered to his feet, his face was pale, blood was stuck on his hair and cheeks, and he looked so miserable that people wanted to send him to the hospital immediately.

But he still stubbornly avoided this question with his hoarse voice.

Many medical workers couldn't help but frown.

Date Kou said solemnly, "You should go to the hospital for a checkup, Kamiya-kun."

When Tetsuya Kamiya heard the word hospital, his scalp tightened. He immediately replied, "I don't think I need it."

"I just went online." He cleared his throat and said, "The weather has been dry recently, and I was worried that I might not have brought enough herbs... Um, I put too many wolfberries!"

Thinking of the potato chips he ate last night, Kamiya Tetsuya felt a little guilty. In fact, if he wasn't so greedy, he wouldn't have had a nosebleed.

Date Kou didn't know what was going on in Kamiya Tetsuya's mind, but he keenly caught his micro-expression and immediately disapproved: "What problem should be checked first, not judged by you."

"I'm still fine!" Kamiya Tetsuya took out his ID card to prove that he was an adult who could take care of himself. "I'm working today."

Yi Dahang took the ID and looked at it for a while, but couldn't find any mistakes. He really couldn't take the person directly to the hospital.

"I hope you will take good care of your health and not wait until something happens to regret it." After sending off the ambulance and medical staff, Yi Dahang rubbed his brows and looked at the three people standing in a row.

"As for the two of you, it's time to go back to school."

Gojo Satoru put his arm around Kagome Geto's shoulders and raised his hand to salute: "I promise I'll be back soon~"

"Do you want me to take you there..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Youjie picked up the phone and heard a loud roar from inside -

"Gojo Satoru, Geto! You two guys are skipping classes, get back to the high school right now!"

"Hi~! I'll be right back. We need to take some notes from the kind police officer." Gojo Satoru called into the phone, "Hello, Mr. Yemo!"

"Beep, beep." The phone was hung up.

Xia Yujie stood there and looked at Date Kou.

Yi Dahang: "...Okay, you guys go back as soon as possible." The teacher was satisfied after hearing that. These two kids shouldn't do anything against their will.

As a criminal police officer, he actually has very few holidays, so he and Natalie just planned to come here for two days. Unexpectedly, they encountered a case. Yi Dahang quickly said goodbye to his girlfriend and a few others, preparing to leave for Beihua.

The remaining Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru surrounded Kamiya Tetsuya.

"Kamiya-san~"

"Tell me what's wrong with you."

The two DKs, who were nearly 2 meters tall and who knew how much growth hormone they had taken, surrounded Kamiya Tetsuya like two bullies.

Kamiya Tetsuya felt that he was really innocent. He wiped the blood stains on his hair with a towel and said helplessly: "It's really just a nosebleed, that's all."

"Who has so much nosebleed?"

"It was so noisy this morning, but you're still not awake—"

Tetsuya Kamiya: "...I have a special physique!"

He just hadn't had a good sleep in a long time and stayed in bed a little too long. As for the nosebleed, it was really what he wanted.

Tetsuya Kamiya thought deeply that the amount of wolfberries would have to be reduced by half in the future.

And in the forum, the comments that were still laughing "hehehe" last night have returned to their most familiar appearance.

[oooooooooooooo]

[Ooooooooooooooooooooo!]

[burp burp burp]

[Wuwu...? Are you guys still crying like crazy? (Some laughter)]

[Fuck, you old thief, you’ve formed a coalition and you still won’t let us go, crowdfunding to send razor blades, wuwuwu, damn it, Tetsuya! Wuwuwuwu]

[I almost died of fright when I saw the red color. Really. It scared me to death. Who can stand it in the early morning?]

[Don’t mention it, even a great person like Jack is almost scared by the paper man’s appearance. What a horror story]

[Damn, Gojo Satoru’s abdominal muscles are so white!]

[Alas——the above poster’s focus is misplaced]

[The main thing is that Tetsuya was bleeding silently in his sleep, and the two people next to him didn't notice it at all, but how could Gojo sleep with his feet on someone's belly?]

Tetsuya Kamiya quietly glanced at the forum, skillfully eliminating the strange comments, and when he saw this, he instantly understood.

No wonder he felt like he was playing games alone at night, but he felt a sense of stagnation, it turned out that he was being suppressed by someone!

Gojo Satoru! Notebook

[The problem is that despite being pressed down like this, Zhe didn’t wake up at all. If the ambulance hadn’t come, he would have fainted for who knows how long.]

[What does the above mean? I actually want to see Tetsuya’s medical report. Shirley didn’t release anything that time.]

[It means that Zhe just woke up because he felt the ambulance coming. After all, they smelled so strongly of disinfectant. Zhe knew better than anyone else.]

[He didn't want to go to the hospital. After all, he had a special status, so he didn't go.]

Tetsuya Kamiya: “…” This is really praising him. Any normal person would not be able to sleep well when being stared at by more than ten pairs of eyes!

[The kid is already stupid, so why is Zhe also having a nosebleed? Is it true?]

[I can’t even think about it.]

[How can the old thief shoot without a purpose]

[The possibility of terminal illness is not unknown, the two-dimensional world does not accept this kind of sadomasochistic love knife]

[What is the possibility then?]

Kamiya Tetsuya also wanted to know what nonsense these stupid comments were talking about. At least he thought that if a nosebleed was not a disease, it was just caused by sex, right?

Unfortunately, the comments have stopped here for now, and no one has come to express their opinions yet. Tetsuya Kamiya closed the forum with some regret.

At this time, Gojo Satoru and Kagome Ken were communicating certain information with their eyes.

Naturally, they were unwilling to believe Tetsuya Kamiya's "nonsense". After feeling the latter's almost indiscriminate elimination of cursed power, they tacitly accepted that this was a new kind of heaven and curse, and could not help but begin to wonder what kind of equivalent exchange was in exchange for such terrifying power.

The power to eliminate even the bottom line!

Any cursed spirit, regardless of level, will die if touched!

If those high-ranking officials knew about this power, Kamiya Tetsu would not be able to live and work well. Those guys who relied on their status as sorcerers to gain power and linger would definitely find a way to control him.

Therefore, regardless of whether Tetsuya Kamiya knew about it or not, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru wanted to explain it clearly to him, and it would be best if he could take the plan back to the high school for further consideration.

But now it seems...Tetsuya Kamiya doesn't want to tell them the truth.

Is it because you are bound by other people, or because you don't trust them enough?

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you here on business? Which winery are you going to? I'm familiar with Tokyo. I can take you there."

Kamiya Tetsuya heaved a sigh of relief when the two of them changed the subject of his nosebleed: "It's just a simple mission... Aren't you going back to class?"

Gojo Satoru said with a grin, "If you want to learn something, you should learn it thoroughly, right?"

Xia Yujie nodded calmly: "I will be punished if I go back anyway."

"Hey, should we bring nitrate as well? Then the algorithm won't be responsible?"

"Well, then we are still two to one."

After a few words, the two of them decided to skip class happily. Their words and gestures were very skillful, and even Kamiya Tetsuya, who failed to join the class, was impressed.

If he dares to find someone to join Gin's class, he might never see a game console again in his life, right?

Tetsuya Kamiya felt a pain in his heart.

"So let's go. We'll lead the way for you. Are you here to deliver some wine this time?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

"No, just a formula?" Kamiya Tetsuya recalled the research transaction with the Panxing Sect and made an analogy, "If the cooperation is satisfactory, just send it over."

Xia Yujie also came up and said, "Then what about unhappiness?"

"Um……"

Kamiya Tetsuya pondered for a moment, then sincerely shook the two people's hands and said, "Then it depends on you!"

Gojo Satoru and Natsuyuki: “Ah?”

“First…how about you two change your costumes?” The white-haired young man looked at the two people’s highly recognizable faces and rubbed his face expectantly.

It would be a bit of a bummer to just bring a well-known sorcerer over, but if we make an excuse that we're going there to take pictures, then that should be fine, right?

Tetsuya Kamiya, you are so smart!

…

On the other hand, Toru Amuro passed his assessment mission under Gin's supervision.

Wearing a black windbreaker, with long silver hair fluttering in the wind, Gin looked at Amuro Toru indifferently as he put away his sniper rifle, blew a smoke ring and said, "From today on, your code name is Bourbon, Bourbon Whiskey."

"Bourbon whiskey." Toru Amuro silently repeated this hard-earned title in his mind, his eyes solemn.

He finally stepped into the inner circle of this organization and got a chance to play the game.

Gin suddenly turned around and said, "It is said that you and Midorikawa have a good relationship?"

Amuro Toru's heart tensed, but he replied calmly, "After all, he is a newcomer. I want to see how long it will take for him to win the favor of Liqueur."