Chapter 24: Gojo Sensei's epic enhanced version of his son...
"Yeah, yeah, I see."
It was still early in the morning and Suzuki Kawa was lying in bed. He was not particular about his bed and had slept soundly last night. He was woken up by a phone call from his grandfather early in the morning.
As expected, I was reported for what happened in the general office last night. Suzuki Kawa yawned and listened to the old man's strong voice over there.
"There's nothing I can do. They're all shouting to execute me." Suzuki Chuan interrupted the old man.
There was silence for two seconds.
"What?!——" the old man was furious.
Hearing a lot of people's persuasion from the other end of the phone, the old man took a few breaths and his attitude changed 180 degrees: "These people have really forgotten where they stand. Do they still take the law seriously?"
Suzuki Chuan echoed angrily, "That's right. Last night I just brought some old friends that Grandpa used to use to scare them, but they actually described me as some unforgivable sinner."
"By the way, Grandpa, did they also tell you about letting me transfer schools?"
"Oh, that's true." Old man Suzuki thought about it and nodded in affirmation.
Suzuki Kawa: "If your precious grandson goes to Kyoto, it will really be the end. Kyoto is so far away. If something happens to me, you are not around, and dad is far away in Yokohama, then I will be alone and helpless."
"You can't go then!"
Suzuki Chuan continued, "They wanted to arrest me and beat me up last night. Who else but my mother would dare to do this to me? They also said they would find a magician who can erase memories to destroy the body. Grandpa, if I hadn't gone prepared, you still wouldn't know what happened!"
There was another commotion over there, and someone shouted, "Call a doctor to measure the blood pressure." Suzuki Kawa knew that everything was safe. His grandfather's body could easily last another thirty years. As he expected, the old man's face was now flushed, and he was ready to charge.
When old man Suzuki woke up early in the morning, he saw the letter delivered by his men. He glanced at it twice and didn't take it seriously. However, when he found out that his precious grandson was actually waving his flag and pretending to be a tiger, he wanted to pretend to scold him.
Anyway, that group of sorcerers are extremely powerful. Since his grandson has this talent, he is worried that he can't find someone to suppress the sorcery world.
As a result, after just a few serious words, Mr. Suzuki was almost fuming with anger. Those people in the general directorate were really outrageous!
Why didn't Xiaochuan actually kill those things last night?!
When did Xiaochuan's temper become so good? It must be because that group of people went too far and made Xiaochuan afraid to do anything.
Suzuki Kawa looked at the call that was hung up, raised his eyebrows, and looked up at the sky outside the glass window, which felt a bit dazzling.
By the way, let’s check the messages. It seems like he didn’t check his phone the whole night yesterday. I guess his good friends must be worried about him.
Suzuki Kawa chuckled, opened the communication app, and saw a bunch of unread messages.
I swiped the screen and took a look. Sure enough, my best friend Megumi Fushiguro sent me the most messages. Although Megumi usually keeps quiet, they actually have a very deep bond!
He opened the chat window, scrolled to the top of the message and read from the beginning. The more he read, the stiffer his smile became, and a strange expression gradually appeared on his face.
Yuhito was in a bad mood after waking up...why?
Xiaobai looked at Yuhito with sympathy? He couldn't quite understand how Fushiguro Megumi could see sympathy in Xiaobai's peanut-sized eyes.
Also, Suzuki Kawa looked at the last few messages and couldn't believe it——
Why does he have to write a mission report? Wasn't he not at the scene?!
Suzuki Kawa was angry. He felt that he had an alibi. Although it is said that we should share happiness and hardship, this is too difficult!
Still handwritten!
Isn't this going to kill him?
He immediately called Fushiguro Megumi. The call rang for a long time before it was connected. Fushiguro Megumi's voice rang out: "What's wrong?"
"Hey! Why do I have to write a mission report too? Isn't it you who are responsible for the juvenile detention center mission?" Suzuki Kawa went straight to the point.
Megumi Fushiguro: "Because Shiro is your dog?"
Suzuki Chuan sneered and his expression changed in an instant: "What are you talking about? There is no name written on it. In fact, this is Hisahito's dog, let Hisahito write it."
At Tokyo Jujutsu High School, the classroom where get out of class had just ended was quite quiet. Yuji Itadori sat in his seat blankly, his eyes empty and dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept last night.
Nobara Kugisaki held up a mirror and looked around, muttering that she seemed to have a pimple.
The sea urchin standing by the window glanced at his two peers, was silent for a moment, and said to Suzuki Kawa on the other side: "Yuji hasn't learned how to write a mission report yet."
"Then I haven't learned that either!" Suzuki Chuan decided to cheat, but he quickly realized that he was wrong. "That's not the problem! Why does Xiaobai have to write? Can't it stand up and talk? Just let it write by itself!"
Xiaobai, who was lying on the window sill basking in the sun, suddenly stood up and looked at Fushiguro Megumi with shock in his eyes.
"How do you ask Xiaobai to write about a dog?" Megumi Fushiguro asked Xiaobai what was in his mind.
"I—don't—care—" Suzuki Chuan stretched out his voice and rolled around on the big bed. "There's no rush anyway. Let's talk about it when I get back."
Putting this question aside, he immediately thought of his first and perhaps only little brother in the technical high school: "By the way, what happened to Yuji?"
Megumi Fushiguro looked at Yuji Itadori who was still in a daze and said, "I don't know either."
Xiaobai grabbed the corner of Fushiguro Megumi's clothes and pulled it. He lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, said to Suzuki Kawa, "Wait a moment", then pinched Xiaobai's neck and walked out of the classroom, stopping at the end of the corridor.
He placed Xiaobai by the window and looked down at it: "Speak."
"Yuji fell into an illusion, and his mother was inside. However, his mother seemed to know that this was an illusion, and she committed suicide in front of Yuji." The little white dog said while sitting on the windowsill.
Megumi Fushiguro's pupils shrank. Itadori's mother?
He remembered that Yuji Itadori was single.
When Suzuki Chuan heard what Xiaobai said, he looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience and cleared his throat: "Well, you should find a psychologist to help Yujin. You can't just leave it alone."
"But when it comes to the world of sorcery, shouldn't we look for a sorcerer who has studied psychology?" Suzuki Kawa scratched his head, sat up, and discovered a major problem.
Fushiguro Megumi was silent for a moment, thought about it seriously, and said to Suzuki Kawa, "As far as I know, there is no such thing as psychological counseling in the world of curse."
"And no sorcerer would study psychology, including Miss Ieiri," he added.
"Ah—" Suzuki Chuan drawled out his tone and snapped his fingers, "It's simple. I'll introduce a super reliable psychologist to Yujin. She will definitely be able to get in touch with the world of curse."
Megumi Fushiguro was looking at the scenery outside the window when she heard what Suzuki Kawa said and frowned. Could the psychiatrist that Ogawa was talking about be...
"Ting, ting, ting! It's my beautiful, kind, wise and generous sister!"
Suzuki Kawa somersaulted, standing on the bed, and unexpectedly hit his head on the ceiling. A muffled sound accompanied by the boy's screams rang out.
He covered his head and got out of bed, wearing slippers, holding the phone in his left hand and made the final decision: "Okay, okay, I'll send her Yuhito's contact information. Within three days, Yuhito will be back to being a sunny little boy."
Megumi Fushiguro: "Is Chihaya free?" He thought of how sharp-tongued his sister Suzuki Kawa was and felt a little worried.
"Of course, she goes out to fool around every day." Suzuki Kawa said to Fushiguro Megumi in a decisive tone while flipping through the clothes prepared by the Gojo family servants.
He looked at the modified clothing and sighed with Fushiguro Megumi that the Gojo family was indeed one of the three great families and they actually wore kimonos.
Fushiguro Megumi felt something was wrong and asked, "Are you at the Gojo family?"
"Yeah, I did some good things at the Directorate last night, and Gojo-sensei asked me to come here to avoid the limelight and check some information."
There were footsteps behind him. Fushiguro Megumi turned around and saw Gojo Satoru wearing sunglasses. Gojo Satoru was in a good mood and greeted him: "Hey, good morning. Did you call Ogawa?"
Suzuki Kawa's voice rang out from the phone: "Wow, is Gojo-sensei back to school so soon?"
"Haha, teacher can teleport." Gojo Satoru had a familiar smile on his face.
He looked at Shiro and Fushiguro Megumi and said, "What are you talking about? I see Itadori and Kugisaki are in the classroom."
Fushiguro Megumi then repeated what she had just discussed with Suzuki Kawa.
Although the white-haired teacher usually looked unreliable, he seemed to be lost in thought this time. He stroked his chin, not knowing what he was thinking about, and did not say anything for a long time.
On the other side, Suzuki Kawa had already put on his clothes and was discussing with the servants of the Gojo family what to eat for breakfast.
After a while, Gojo Satoru raised his head, still smiling, but speaking seriously, "I think Ogawa's suggestion is good. Why don't we let Glass go and get some further training?"
"I'm afraid Miss Ieiri won't agree." Fushiguro Megumi said silently, thinking of the dark blue in Ieiri Shoko's eyes.
"Hahaha, what if?" Gojo Satoru took out his cell phone and actually started sending messages to Ieiri Nozomi, suggesting that she take further studies in psychology, under the pretext that as a school doctor at a technical college, she needs to be well-rounded.
After being called a "scumbag", he muttered and put his phone back into his pocket.
There were still things to do today, so Gojo Satoru didn't stay long. After giving Suzuki Kawa a few instructions not to run around outside the Gojo family's area, he left in a hurry.
With the replenishment of half of the psychic eyes, the side effects of the six eyes are almost equivalent to nothing. Gojo Satoru feels that his brain seems to be larger than before, receiving more information in one second, but the ability to process information is faster than before.
This actually made him not rush to deal with the old guys in the general directorate. After all, there was still a lot of time, so it would be better to train the next generation of sorcerers.
Now there is also Xiaochuan who gets into fights at the slightest disagreement. There will be a lot of fun to watch in the coming days.
His six eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and the corners of his lips were raised as usual, with almost no change in the arc. No one knew yet that the side effects of the six eyes had disappeared.
Ogawa knew it, but I'm afraid this kid didn't know what it meant.
Walking outside the principal's office, Gojo Satoru pushed open the door and looked at Masamichi Yaga who was still repairing the cursed corpse behind the desk.
——Unless his cursed power is exhausted, no one can defeat him.
With six eyes that can observe the world without blind spots, and the other half of the psychic eye that is still dormant, everything he sees creates a second world.
That is the end of the soul.
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