Chapter 21 Beautiful Brain Flower Warm sunlight swept across the room...
The warm sunshine brushed across the house. On the lush grass, a little white dog lay lazily in front of its little house. Next to it, freshly washed quilts were drying on the clothesline. The wind blew, and the scent of laundry detergent mixed with sunshine filled its nose.
It's a sunny day today.
With a "swish", the door near the little white dog was opened, and a pink-haired little boy holding dog food walked out.
Hearing the noise, the little white dog immediately stood up, wagging his tail and looking at the pink-haired boy walking towards him.
"Mom said we can't feed Xiaobai too much dog food today." Yuji Itadori squatted down, untied the clip on the dog food bag, and carefully poured the dog food into the small bowl in front of Xiaobai.
Xiaobai let out a sad snore.
Just as he had filled half of the small bowl, Itadori Yujin stopped, touched Xiaobai's head and whispered, "Xiaobai ate too much last night, and this new dog food is said to be easy to fill up."
He resealed the bag, remembered something, ran back into the house, got a plate of water, slowly walked to Xiaobai, and placed it next to its small bowl.
The little boy walked slowly, and even with such a full tray of water, not a single drop of it spilled.
Xiaobai was eating very happily, and Yuji Itadori simply squatted on the side and watched it. The little boy looked only about four or five years old, with baby fat on his face, and was very cute.
The bowl was almost empty, but Yuji Itadori was still in a daze.
He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was.
The furnishings in the house were very cozy, and it was obvious that someone had lived there for a long time. When he woke up, his mother had already folded his clothes and placed them next to his pillow.
A family photo was hung in the living room. A small pink-haired boy was held in the arms of his elegant father, while his short-haired mother stood beside his father, smiling gently.
"Yuhito." Someone called him from inside the house, followed by footsteps and a thin figure standing at the door.
The woman lowered her brows and looked at Itadori Yuji, who had quickly stood up after hearing the call. A gentle smile appeared on her face, and she said softly, "Can you help mom buy groceries at the supermarket?"
She was wearing home clothes, and her hair was neatly hanging down, just like in the family photo. There was a hideous seam on her forehead, and her fine bangs fell on her forehead, slightly covering the seam.
Yuji Itadori pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."
The woman handed him the wallet she had prepared long ago, squatted down and straightened the boy's clothes, which were a little messy from squatting. Her voice was as gentle as the sun today: "You can take Xiaobai out for a walk. I've written the list and put it in your wallet. Don't play for too long."
Yuji Itadori stared blankly at his mother's eyebrows and eyes. She was just as thin as in the photo, but it did not diminish the woman's beauty at all, even though there was a faint suture line on her forehead.
That was left after my mother was in a car accident when she was pregnant.
He was also born in that unfortunate car accident.
Seeing Yuji Itadori leaving the house with Haku, the woman's face suddenly turned gloomy and she went back into the house.
She carefully checked every corner of the house, but found nothing and could not find any flaws.
What the hell is going on!
Xu Suo stood in the bathroom, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror with an ugly expression.
He was clearly inside Geto Suguru's body, but his mind wandered for a moment, and a strong sense of detachment came over him. When he came to his senses again, he was in this room.
The body also turned into the former container - Itadori Kaori.
The house was warmly decorated, but there was no food in the refrigerator. The only people in the whole house were him, the still sleeping little Yuji Itadori, and a dog in the yard.
Nozomi tried to mobilize the cursed energy and found that the appearance of Kaori Itadori's body was still the same as before, but he could not feel any cursed energy at all - how could this be Kaori Itadori's body?
He was absolutely certain that the body had been destroyed.
There was something weird about this place, but this body, which had become an ordinary person, couldn't do anything.
And he couldn't leave the house.
Noose walked out of the house again, stood in front of the gate, and looked at the gate with an uncertain expression.
There was no other sound at all, which was strange, even in a residential area.
But little Tiger Stick can leave the house. When I asked him to go buy vegetables just now, he didn't look strange at all.
Is it a domain? This was the only thing Nozomi could think of, and it was an effect of a technique he had never seen in the past thousand years.
He has a basic understanding of the techniques in the world of sorcery, so it can only be a rookie sorcerer whose information has not yet been made public.
Back in the house, Lu Suo sat down on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
He immediately locked onto one person: Suzuki Kawa, a new student at Tokyo Jujutsu High School, a powerful young man with a huge influence behind him.
The admission rating was that of a second-level sorcerer, but there was no record of any spells.
He had only seen photos of Suzuki Kawa, who had a very obvious mixed-race appearance and took his mother's surname. The Suzuki family was very powerful, and the general management department was quite wary of him. They even made repeated concessions on the issue of executing Yuji Itadori.
However, the information on my father's side was extremely blurry, and not even a single photo was leaked.
Even Suzuki Kawa himself was extremely low-key in the past and was only active among ordinary people.
Nozomi was sure that he had never seen Suzuki Kawa, and he was also sure that Suzuki Kawa had never seen him, even if he was using Geto Suguru's appearance.
How did he activate the technique? Could it be that his technique has reached the level of locking onto an opponent through the air?
There wasn't a hint of aggression here, and Jin Itadori, another member of the family, didn't show up either.
Just to trap him?
Luosuo frowned. He was not sure whether the speed of time here was the same as in the outside world... If it was the same, if he was trapped for too long, it would undoubtedly be a huge obstacle to his plan.
He looked at the door, and there was no doubt that the breakthrough point must be the young version of Yuji Itadori.
After a while, the woman on the sofa stood up and walked towards the kitchen. She stopped in front of a row of knives, her condescending eyes flashing.
On a quiet street.
Yuji Itadori was holding the hand of Haku, with the wallet his mother gave him in one hand. It took a long time for his little body to walk. Haku seemed to be used to it and walked slowly in front.
There is a supermarket in front and many shops on both sides of the road, but there is no one in sight.
Xiaobai slowed down his pace and looked around hesitantly.
"What's wrong? Xiaobai." Yuji Itadori, who noticed Xiaobai's actions, also stopped and looked at the little white dog with concern.
There was no strange look on the little boy's face.
The fruits and vegetables displayed in the store were very fresh, and supermarket promotional advertisements were also hung out, but there was no one there. Xiaobai circled around for a while, then sat at Yuji Itadori's feet and wagged his tail.
Itadori Yuji miraculously understood what Xiaobai meant and bent down to pick it up: "Are you tired from walking, Xiaobai?"
Then continue walking towards the supermarket at the end of the road.
Xiaobai lay in his arms, and his black eyes saw the empty streets. The surroundings were eerily quiet, but Yuji Itadori looked as if he was used to it.
Walking to the door of the supermarket, the smooth glass reflected the little boy's figure.
Yuji Itadori was suddenly stunned. He bent down and put Xiaobai on the ground, stood in front of the glass, and looked at his own reflection in the glass.
Xiaobai squatted at his feet and looked up at him.
A look of struggle flashed across the little boy's face, his brows furrowed, as if he was resisting something.
Some fragments appeared in my mind.
He suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head, and the scene in front of him seemed to have turned into a dark ruin. Someone was lying not far away, his life or death unknown, and in front of him was a blurry monster.
But the picture only flashed by, and he had no time to capture it before it was immediately filled with other fragmented pictures.
Do you want to remember it?
Xiaobai looked at the pink-haired boy who was covering his head.
After a while, the little boy put down his hand with a pale face and took Xiaobai's rope: "Let's go back first, Xiaobai, my head hurts."
He couldn't wait to return to that warm home and seek comfort from his mother.
Xiaobai also followed him and ran towards home.
It had clearly taken them a long time to get here, but when they ran, it didn't take them long to get back home.
Yuji Itadori pushed open the yard door, asked Xiaobai to go back to his own little house, then closed the door and walked into the house.
After struggling to open the door handle which was slightly higher than him, Yuji Itadori called out "Mom", but heard no response.
"Mother?"
The shouts echoed in the room, and Yuji Itadori's already pale face was filled with anxiety.
He walked through the living room and saw a trail of blood flowing out of the kitchen.
"Mother!"
The little boy stepped into the kitchen and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
The short-haired woman was sitting on the kitchen counter with a knife stuck in her chest and blood flowing continuously around her feet. She only reacted when she heard Yuji Itadori's anxious shouts.
She raised her head, and there was a faint smile on her pale, beautiful face, and her black eyes looked down at the bewildered child.
"I'm sorry, Hisahito." The woman spoke, breathing softly, as if she was helpless.
"I can't deceive Yuji." His black eyes reflected Yuji Itadori's tender face, a time he had never seen before. Nozomi continued, "You should wake up, Yuji."
wake up?
Was he dreaming? Yuji Itadori took a half step back, staring blankly at his mother, a mother he had only seen in photos. She was pale and beautiful, wearing a white home dress. The bloodstain was like a blooming flower, falling scarlet on the front of her clothes.
Xiaobai ran in at some point and was also startled by the scene in the kitchen. Hei Dou looked at the noose.
Nozomi looked at him and said, "Come back to reality, Hisahito, and return to your mission as a sorcerer."
The woman's voice was like a spell, tightly imprisoning Yuji Itadori's thoughts.
Sorcerer, Sorcerer—
The scene before my eyes seemed to be repeating itself: my fallen companions, myself powerless, and teasing the weak special-grade cursed spirit.
The bloodstains seemed to overlap with the wounds of his companions.
The cold light stung his eyes, and Yuji Itadori had to close his eyes again after suddenly opening them, causing him to have a splitting headache.
Was he having a dream?
After a while, when he got used to the light, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Xiaobai, who had regained his body, jumped onto his hospital bed and looked at him while wagging his tail.
Yuji Itadori sat up, touched the wound on his body, took a breath, looked around, and saw the familiar infirmary.
Sitting on the hospital bed next to him was his good friend Megumi Fushiguro, typing frantically on her phone.
"Fushiguro." Yuji Itadori called him.
"Ah, you're awake." Fushiguro Megumi said without raising her head, "The water is next door."
The boy with the sea urchin hair pursed his lips with a very subtle expression. Finally, he seemed to be defeated and put his phone on the quilt.
Yuji Itadori's curiosity was aroused and he asked, "What happened?"
Fushiguro Megumi turned her head to look at him, her eyes faintly dark, and her calm voice was faintly numb: "Ogawa carried a Gatling gun and said he was going to bomb the general management department."
After a pause, facing the stunned expression of her colleague, Fushiguro Megumi continued, "Not only did Gojo-sensei not stop him, he even opened the door to the general manager's office."
"Wait, where did he get the Gatling gun?!"
"I want to know that, too."
Has the Gojo family become so powerful that they can buy banned items at will?
Far away in Yokohama, Suzuki Kawa's biological father Edward sneezed, hiding his achievements and fame.
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