Chapter 26: Can I not learn the punishment from the Directorate? No...
Suzuki Kawa attempted to use love and justice to reform this beastly scalper system, but the system had obviously evolved to its essence and had become somewhat human, and it was unmoved by the reformation and scoffed at it.
System: [Customers, rest assured! This system will definitely not let you down! ]
"But how could anyone buy it if it's priced at 10,000?!"
[Ding! Your product has been purchased, please confirm the transaction!]
Suzuki Kawa:?
He clicked on the panel in disbelief, and a pending message popped up on it. When he clicked on it, he saw the link to the product that the system had just put on the shelf for him.
[Heart World x Spell Linkage Embossed Baji One-shot Large Hidden Suzuki River Model, Default Initial Damage, Order Now. 】
There was a "Confirm Transaction" button in the lower right corner. The system urged him to confirm it quickly, and Suzukikawa pressed it with a dizzy head.
[Transaction successful! The product is being packaged and shipped. The buyer can make the payment after confirming receipt.]
Suzuki Chuan asked the system: "How long will it take for me to get the money?"
System: [If the customer is lucky, they can get the payment today. If they are unlucky, they will have to wait 15 days for the buyer to automatically confirm.]
"What?! Fifteen days!" Suzuki Chuan exclaimed. Given his chaotic and colorful life at the technical college, how could this huge sum of money be put to good use?
"Can't you just urge him?" he asked the system hopefully.
The system answered him readily: [Of course you can, but some buyers don't like expedited delivery. Giving a bad review will affect the customer's seller credit score.]
Suzuki Chuan pointed at himself and said, "Then wouldn't it be like selling things like a grandson?"
【Trust your customers, maybe they will be like grandchildren when they buy things?】
The system's dry humor did not make Suzuki Kawa smile, and he began to look for the system complaint button.
[No, customer, let's talk things over. This system's abilities are definitely more than just scalping!]
Suzuki Kawa paused and questioned, "Then what else can you do?"
[This system can help you scan books about psychic eyes! ]
This broken system finally came in handy. Suzuki Kawa gave up the complaint system for the time being. After all, his time was really tight.
The curse dissipated and time began to flow again. Suzuki Kawa looked at the neatly arranged rows of bookshelves. The system was quite powerful and quickly demonstrated its new functions.
There are about 700 books on the first floor of the warehouse, but there are less than 10 books about clairvoyance, and most of them are just fragments or unverified folk tales.
With the guidance of the system, Suzuki Kawa saved a lot of effort. It only took him more than an hour to find the seven or eight books and read them all.
The system can help translate words he doesn't recognize, but it is helpless when it comes to the texts recorded by the Gojo family's sorcerers using the family's ancient characters.
"It still feels not smart enough." Suzuki Kawa muttered. After all, humans are greedy creatures. If it was the previous Nokia system, he would be very touched that it could provide information immediately, but now with this evolved system 2.0, he could only question why the system was a useless system.
System: ...It turns out that secretly hiding the complaint button was the right thing to do. It wants to create a five-star review system!
Suzuki Kawa looked at the last book in his collection, a very thin one, which recorded that a sorcerer from the Gojo family met a young woman who claimed to have psychic eyes while he was out.
At that time, psychics were still in the majority, and book collectors and recorders estimated that there were at least more than a hundred of them.
They can communicate with gods or the dead and borrow their strength, and some can even allow them to possess them and gain powerful spiritual powers.
The abilities of the woman with psychic eyes were more than that. When the recorder wrote about the woman with psychic eyes, he changed the previous description and was a little vague.
He only wrote down a little of his own speculation: if the psychic eyes are combined with spells, it will form the host's own supreme domain space.
The psychic eye plus a spell? Suzuki Chuan frowned, finding it difficult to understand what this meant.
Can he deploy the psychic illusion at any time and mix spells? He is indeed invincible in the illusion, and there is no need for mixing spells.
After letting the system remember this sentence, the book also reached the end. Suzuki Kawa put it back in its place and planned to continue heading to the second floor.
At this rate, he'll be able to finish reading it soon!
When footsteps sounded, Suzuki Chuan turned his head and found that it was the old man in the flowered shirt. The other party also greeted him in a good mood: "How are you, Xiaochuan, are you going to the second floor now?"
"Yes, the books on the first floor don't have the information I'm looking for." Suzuki Chuan looked up at the second floor. "What I'm looking for should be in the records from a thousand years ago."
With the arrival of the human dictionary, Suzuki Kawa is even more motivated. Although reading these ancient texts is boring, it would be very interesting if someone could complain with him.
Just now he was reading and commenting on the system at the same time. It is boring to read alone.
Suzuki Kawa was not the type of person who could stay still. After going up to the second floor, he found that it was very different from the first floor. There were no rows of dazzling bookshelves. Instead, there was a long table that stretched to the end, with rubbings placed on it.
There are also photocopies of rubbings of rubbings.
"This is the accumulation of thousands of years of the Gojo family." Gojo Kotaro said to Suzuki Kawa while touching his belly.
Suzuki Chuan remembered his other mission and asked the old man in the flowered shirt, "Have you finished reading all the books here?"
"Of course—" The old man's hand moved from his belly to the frame of his glasses, and he held up the sliding frame. "No."
He spread his hands and said, "I can only recognize the handwriting recorded here."
Suzuki Kawa touched his cool head, wondering if there were any ancient books here that recorded the noose.
He stood in front of the first long table and picked up a book at random. Gojo Kotaro followed him, his hands behind his back, and said, "Don't take it too seriously. After all, the head of the family isn't here. Will he check on you?"
"Oh, yeah!" Suzuki Chuan's eyes lit up. "Gojo-sensei doesn't know if I've finished reading it."
"But there's no way to do a random check. The master has read all the books here and knows them by heart."
Suzuki Kawa took a deep breath and looked angrily at the smiling Gojo Kotaro: "Then why did you encourage me not to watch it?"
Suzuki Kawa is still very concerned about the villain Nozomi, who will affect his future beautiful life at Jujutsu High School. Of course, this is also because Nozomi is suspected to be the mother of his good friend Yuji Itadori, so he didn't chat much with Kotaro Gojo, and continued to read carefully.
Perhaps he was not born to be a reader. As Suzuki Kawa looked at those tiny characters, his thoughts began to wander.
Ah, if Huihui saw him studying so seriously, she would definitely be shocked! Then she looked at him with admiration and said to him, "Xiaochuan, you are finally studying seriously."
But if it were his sister, she would probably doubt whether her dear brother could understand half a line of words.
As for his father... Actually, he felt that his father was also half illiterate. This was what his sister told him when he was a child. Suzuki Chihaya believed that the only person who could give birth to a pig like Suzuki Kawa was Edward's genes.
And I heard that Edward dropped out of high school and went to Yokohama.
Suzuki Kawa stared blankly at the words for a long time without moving. Gojo Kotaro's faint voice rang in his ears: "Ogawa, come back to your senses!"
Suzuki Chuan was startled and became angry: "Why are you scaring me? Can you respect the elderly and love the young?"
He finally saw through the true nature of this old man in the flowered shirt!
"You've been looking at this for ten minutes." Gojo Kotaro stroked his chin and leaned over to take a look. "Ah, it's the record of the Kamo family. Are you looking for someone? Why not tell me?"
"It's a sorcerer with stitches on his forehead. Have you heard of him?"
"There's a suture on the forehead?" Gojo Kotaro pondered for a moment and murmured, "It seems a little familiar. Let me think about it. I'm getting old, and my memory seems to be fading."
However, Gojo Kotaro thought for a long time but couldn't remember anything. He slapped his forehead and frowned: "That's not right. When I heard it just now, a person clearly appeared in my mind, but now I can't remember anything."
Suzuki Kawa was quite open-minded. Even if the Great Elder Gojo had met Noso, as a villain, Noso must have ways to make others forget him.
There were not many rubbings on the second floor, and Suzuki Kawa finished reading them all in one go. With the help of the system's functions and Gojo Kotaro's human body dictionary, it still took him a full three hours.
Converting those highly personal symbols into modern text also requires translating their meanings. Suzuki Kawa has very little exposure to spells, and most of the professional terms need to be explained by Gojo Kotaro, so it really takes a lot of time.
What disappointed him was that there was no record of a sorcerer named Nosuo, as if this person did not exist in history.
However, a lot of records of the psychic eyes were extracted intermittently, and the memories carried by the eyes were complicated. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Suzuki Kawa did not really want to experience the feeling of his brain swelling as if it was about to explode.
Holding the last photocopied rubbing in his hand, which contained the records of the Onmyoji family, Gojo Kotaro was already lying on a rocking chair that he had pulled out from somewhere. Suzuki Kawa frowned, thinking about the connection between psychics and Onmyojis.
Both the sound and the description were extremely similar to what was recorded in the book, but he felt that there were still big differences.
By the way, Hisahito once mentioned to him that Sukuna once mistook him for an Onmyoji.
Are they two similar groups? But as of today, the only ones left in the world are sorcerers.
He turned another page, biting his fingertips unconsciously as he looked at the characters above, his brows never relaxed.
The cell phone in the secret pocket of his clothes vibrated, bringing Suzuki Kawa back to his senses. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Gojo Satoru.
"Good afternoon! How was your viewing?" the teacher's cheerful voice sounded.
Suzuki Chuan took a breath and said, "I've almost finished reading it, but I still have a lot of doubts."
"It will be soon. Don't worry. You still have to stay outside the school for a few days." Gojo Satoru seemed to be in an empty passage and could vaguely hear an echo.
"Why?" Suzuki Kawa took his eyes off his hands and asked in confusion.
"Haha, Ogawa has been suspended from school and is now home to reflect on his actions! He's also not allowed to attend the sister school exchange meeting in Kyoto."
"The charge is assaulting an elderly person from the General Directorate~"
Suzuki Kawa: ...
He didn't hit anyone, did he? He was just trying to scare that girl with the round cap!
There is also the Kyoto sister school exchange meeting. It sounds so familiar. Did anyone mention it to him?
Suzuki Kawa, who had been reading all day, felt dizzy and even forgot to get angry with Gojo Satoru. Instead, he asked blankly, "What is Sister Kyoto School?"
Gojo Satoru: "It's a sister school in Kyoto! Ogawa's reading speed is beyond my expectation. It seems that Ogawa is very smart. How about I ask the teacher to give you extra lessons tomorrow? Hmm, physics or chemistry first?"
There was a muffled "bang" sound from the other end. Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow and heard the voice of his chief elder: "Oh, Xiaochuan seems to have fainted from anger."
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