Chapter 3: Who is sweeter, Kikufuku? "Next one...
"Next up... Suzuki-sensei's two packs of spells."
In the familiar live broadcast room, the host removed the turntable in front of him and replaced it with a full basin of Baji.
Host: "Teacher Suzuki, don't eat so much this time!"
[My favorite show, "Capturing the Emperor of History," has begun.]
[Teacher Suzuki, please don't let this little Zong go!]
[Where are the counting team?! Counting team, take your positions!]
The anchor took a breath, took out the two packets, made a cut with a knife, put his finger in, and fell silent.
The host said weakly, "I've already touched Zhenzhen's name on the relief..."
First shot, real person, plus seven packs.
Seven packs of Baji were picked out and put aside. The host looked at the remaining pack and said, "No way?..."
The barrage is full of hahahahahahaha.
[The show begins]
[I am dying of laughter, my family]
[Counting team coming!]
Sure enough, the remaining pack was still the familiar Double Explosion Zhenren.
Fourteen packages were stacked neatly on the table. The host picked up three and snipped off the edges with a pair of scissors: "Hui Hui, Hu Zi, Gou Juan."
"Gojo-sensei, Gojo-sensei, and Gojo-sensei again!"
"It's safe, my family, it's safe now!"
The last six packs, Suzuki Chuan watched the host confidently pick up four packs and open them, and then -
One brain, two brains, three brains.
The last one is a real person.
His arms fell down helplessly, and the host smiled bleakly: "Teacher Suzuki, are you still trying to balance?"
The last two packs, two real people.
The comments look like they are about to burst out laughing, the screen is full of haha ....
The table gradually filled up, but more and more packages were opened.
In the end, this series was sold out, and the anchor still owed him eighteen packs.
The host said weakly: "Teacher Suzuki, how about I change you to another series? The gameplay is the same."
Although Suzuki Kawa didn't understand what IP was, he typed "OK".
The host brought a new pot of Baji and carefully selected eighteen packs.
[Teacher Suzuki is at a disadvantage. This pool is very poisonous.]
[Over twenty characters, including the chibi version. Come on, Suzuki-sensei!]
[No, why do I feel that Suzuki-sensei will punish the anchor?]
[At Suzuki-sensei's command, I will support you in becoming the Supreme and capturing the Emperor!]
[Wow, there's not a single real person brain in the first ten packs, and there's no plural, what a toxic pool]
Only three packs left. Suzuki-sensei is about to be carried away by this poison pool.
The host's hands trembled slightly as he cut open the edge of the seal with a knife: "Last three packs, finished!"
"Pop" a cute real-life Q version fell down.
In the silent live broadcast room, only the barrage of comments is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"It's over...it's spoiled--" The host's voice sounded as if he had lost hope of life, and he reached for the remaining two packs with trembling hands.
The second pack, rose.
The third pack, wow, the evil real person is bigger than Big Head.
Suzuki's steady performance
[No matter how poisonous the pool is, it can't withstand the capture of Emperor Shi!]
[How many counting groups are there?]
[-175]
After getting the start-up capital, the next step is to repeat the cycle of brain-flowering real people, and the anchor is numb from taking the money.
This time, the illustrations included many characters that Suzuki Kawa had never seen before. Realizing that these characters might appear in his world, he looked at them very carefully.
One with pink hair, one with green hair, one with white hair, and one with yellow hair - wow, this is quite trendy.
From the comments, we can see that Pink-haired Tiger is one of the protagonists - great! That means he is one of Suzuki Kawa's best friends!
Green Hair seems to appear later.
Baimao is the senior, oh, he remembered, that is the second-year senior Goujuan Ji.
As soon as the yellow-haired man appeared, the barrage of comments became chaotic. Suzuki Kawa didn't understand what "evil will always be dealt with by evil" meant, so he reserved his opinion.
When it was finally over, Suzuki Kawa broke his previous record and carried away more than 300 bags.
[The system is calculating the winning numbers - calculation results: Gojo Satoru, Nozomi (Suguru Kyoutai), and Ieiri Naoko have the highest percentages. Please start spinning the wheel.]
Suzuki Kawa clicked seven or eight times with interest, and the pointer finally stopped on Ieiri Shoko's name.
Suzuki Kawa was a little disappointed that he didn't draw the super powerful King of Spells, Gojo Sensei, but it was also great that he drew the beautiful super nurse, Nozomi Sister!
By the way, what was he doing before he took the card apart?
Time began to flow, Suzuki Kawa looked up blankly, and a super huge tentacle directly threw him and the ground away.
Ahh ...
Fushiguro Megumi: !!
The feeling in the air was very bad. Suzuki Kawa finally understood why he drew the reversal technique, especially when he smashed a big hole in the floor, the operation of the reversal technique made him feel floating.
He opened his eyes and sighed: Fortunately, there is a reversal technique.
By the way, why is there a black thing falling from the sky?
It seemed to be... the floor at his feet.
Suzuki Kawa had never reacted so quickly in his life. He rolled over and barely avoided falling to the ground, lying on the ground and crying silently.
It’s too dangerous, too dangerous. If he wasn’t the protagonist, he would be finished.
He turned his head and wondered why his good friend Huihui was here too?
Seeing the blood on Fushiguro Megumi's forehead, Suzuki Kawa jumped up and shook the unconscious boy with the sea urchin hair vigorously: "Ahhh, Megumi, don't die!"
Fushiguro Megumi was shaken so hard that his brains were about to pop out. He opened his eyes and wanted to punch Suzuki Kawa, but the pain all over his body made him powerless.
My friend's golden hair was too dazzling in the dark night, and his face was like a palette of colors, blue, purple, red and black. Then a slap was placed on his face.
A white light came on.
"Reversal technique—"
The 90% purity reversal technique instantly restored Fushiguro Megumi to his peak form. His pupils shrank: "Do you still know how to reverse the technique?"
"It's a one-time thing." Suzuki Kawa corrected him.
Megumi Fushiguro wanted to say something when he suddenly remembered the curse. He turned his head sharply and found that unusual lines appeared on the face of Yuji Itadori after he swallowed his finger.
Then he blew up the cursed spirit with one punch, and a dangerous look that was completely different from Yuji Itadori's fell on them.
"Ten kinds of shadow spells." A deep voice sounded.
Suzuki Kawa whispered to Fushiguro Megumi, "What happened to him?"
Sukuna's eyes swept over the blond boy next to the Ten Shadow Spells, which seemed to be a reversal technique, something useless.
He still prefers the body of the Ten Shadow Spells.
Megumi Fushiguro stood up, his body, which had been repaired by the reversal technique, was full of cursed energy. He frowned and looked at the person whose aura was completely different from Yuji Itadori, and thought of Yuji Itadori swallowing Sukuna's finger.
His pupils shrank slightly: Could this be Sukuna?
The Curse King who existed a thousand years ago could not be destroyed by countless sorcerers. They could only seal his twenty fingers after his death - even the fingers could not be destroyed.
Ogawa is still here, we have to let him find a chance to escape.
With her hands placed together, Fushiguro Megumi leaned down slightly, her technique ready to be unleashed.
He glanced at Suzuki Kawa, who was still a little confused, and said, "He is Sukuna."
Trigger keyword, Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes wide, Sukuna? !
The young man immediately stood up, rolled over and jumped up, standing next to Fushiguro Megumi with a determined look.
I didn’t expect that the first BOSS he encountered as the protagonist would appear like this. But then again, the spell was triggered before he even met the BOSS... Haha, it’s a bit embarrassing.
But it doesn't matter, he will definitely defeat Sukuna!
"Let me lend you a hand, Brother Fushiguro!" He called out the nickname that Megumi Fushiguro had been famous for in junior high school.
Fushiguro Megumi's face darkened.
However, before Megumi Fushiguro could activate the technique, Yuji Itadori actually took back his body. The ominous lines on his face disappeared, and his expression was the one he was familiar with.
The other person touched himself: "Huh?"
Suzuki Kawa's eyes widened, and the defiant expression disappeared. The person in front of him looked extremely familiar.
Isn’t this one of his regular guests, Yuji Itadori!
And - "The one that Takahashi mentioned who dominated the friendly match, is he the one?" Suzuki Kawa leaned close to Fushiguro Megumi and whispered.
Fushiguro Megumi looked puzzled: "Who is Takahashi?"
"Huh? Isn't he your most capable little brother?"
"It's you who likes to have younger brothers, not me." Fushiguro Megumi was speechless.
Suzuki Kawa: "That's the one! The one who ran 3,000 meters and left our school two laps behind! Takahashi tried to catch up with him, but he couldn't even catch up!"
The blond boy screamed, obviously very angry about this.
Megumi Fushiguro pushed him away, walked up to Yuji Itadori and asked, "Are you okay?" He looked a little hesitant.
Without waiting for Yuji Itadori to answer, he continued: "You swallowed the special cursed object Sukuna's finger. According to the laws of the curse world, you should be executed."
"! Is it too late for me to spit it out now?" Yuji Itadori grabbed his neck suddenly.
"Pick your throat, Yuji!" Suzuki Kawa encouraged from the side.
"Oh yes, yes!"
Sea Urchin Head looked at the scene in front of him with a numb face, gritting his teeth and saying, "Itadori must have fused with Sukuna's finger, so it can't be vomited out by inducing vomiting."
Suzuki Kawa was horrified and grabbed Itadori Yuji's shoulders: "You have such a good digestion ability!"
"No wonder the 3,000-meter run can blow up Gaoqiao." He realized.
He stared at Itadori Yuji with a slightly solemn expression. Itadori Yuji also looked at Suzuki Kawa with a confused look on his face.
Fushiguro Hui said sternly: "Don't think about giving others food. See you tomorrow, Xiaochuan."
Suzuki Chuan was startled and quickly waved his hands, haha: "How could it be?"
"This has nothing to do with digestion." Fushiguro Megumi looked at Itadori Yuji and took out his cell phone in one hand, "Let's call Gojo-sensei and ask him to come over."
Thinking of something, a trace of loss flashed across his expression, and he swallowed Sukuna's finger. No matter what, Yuji Itadori would definitely not escape the death penalty - I wonder if Sensei Gojo has any way.
"Hi! Everyone is in good shape!" A man's voice sounded from above.
He jumped down, one hand in his pocket and a bag in the other, and walked over. His white hair stood up, which was very different from that of an ordinary person, and his eyes were covered by a black eye patch.
He was estimated to be at least 1.9 meters tall. Although he had a smile on his face, he looked very tough.
Suzuki Kawa's eyes lit up, and he let go of Itadori Yujin: "Gojo-sensei! I want to eat matcha flavored Kikufuku!"
"Well, I only bought edamame cream flavor, strawberry flavor, and red bean paste flavor. The store said the matcha flavor is sold out. Which one do you want?" Gojo Satoru opened the bag and showed it to Suzuki Kawa who came over.
"Which is sweeter, strawberry or red bean paste?"
"About the same, but definitely not as sweet as my favorite edamame cream!"
The teacher and student excitedly took out two packs of Xikufu and tore open the packaging to find out what was inside.
Megumi Fushiguro looked up in despair - no matter how you looked at it, the future of the technical high school was bleak.
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