Chapter 38: The curse caused Suzuki Kawa to have a very scary dream. ...
Suzuki Kawa had a very scary dream.
In his dream, he was eating at the table. The woman opposite him suddenly stretched her neck to look at him, put her face close to his spoon, and then raised her swollen eyes to look at him.
With a shudder, he poked the spoon into the woman's bulging eyeball.
Suzuki Kawa sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He thought for a moment and decided to make amends. "Actually, I was trying to help you push your eyeballs back in. Do you understand?"
The result was that he was chased by the woman and had to dodge the long tongue that popped out from time to time.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Suzuki Kawa was tired and felt pain all over his body. He looked back at the woman who was chasing him, sighed, and continued to look at the road ahead.
As a result, when he turned around, he was faced with countless people with long hair hanging upside down and looking at him. He didn't know whether they were men or women, but what was certain was that their hair was very long and kept falling to the ground. It was mixed together and it was impossible to tell whose hair it was.
Suzuki Kawa was awakened by the shock.
The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the pale ceiling, the sound of dripping, and the smell of disinfectant filling my nose.
Is this... a hospital?
Suzuki Kawa moved his fingers and felt his whole body tense up. He looked down and saw that it was the quilt covering him, but he was still feeling so stiff that he didn't understand why.
Why do I feel like I can't move?
He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked and no words came out.
Suzuki Kawa was horrified. He looked at the pale wall and the strong smell of disinfectant, and wondered sadly if he had been taken away for human experiments.
He must have been tied up, and someone would soon cut him into pieces and study how he put his body back together.
But after being cut into pieces, there must be nothing left of him, how could he be brought back to life!
The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. He wanted to struggle hard, but then he realized that even if he could move, he couldn't escape from here!
His brain circuit closed, and Suzuki Kawa lay down motionless, looking as if he had lost his parents.
When Gojo Satoru pushed the door open and came in, he saw that the neatly made bed was now in a mess due to the human cricket pupa on it. The boy looked heartbroken.
He raised his eyebrows and walked over: "You are finally awake."
Suzuki Kawa noticed the homeroom teacher approaching: ...
Just pretend that the thought just now never happened.
However, Gojo Satoru's next words shocked him.
"You were in a coma for three days and three nights."
"So long?!" Suzuki Kawa wanted to sit up, but the slightest movement affected his entire body and he couldn't move at all.
Gojo Satoru smiled and lifted his blanket. "Ting, ting, ting! The teacher specially requested a super detailed recovery method for you!"
Suzuki Kawa lowered his head and looked at his body tied up like a mummy, and finally understood where the suffocating feeling like being entangled by a python came from.
"Why do you tie me up like this?..."
Gojo Satoru took out his cell phone and, with Suzuki Kawa having a bad feeling, clicked on a video.
After watching for three seconds, Suzuki Kawa wanted to poke his own eyes out.
In the picture, the blond boy who was originally wearing a hospital gown suddenly started to pupate like crazy, as if he had lost his mind. The doctors held him down with all their strength, but the boy still shouted desperately: "No! Sister! I was wrong——"
It turns out that the scenes in dreams can affect the body... It can react... So that's how it is...
Suzuki Kawa lay motionless on the bed, his pupils seemed out of focus, but in fact he had been gone for a while.
Gojo Satoru put away his phone and comforted him, "It's okay, I immediately transferred you from that hospital to the Gojo family's private hospital. You can embarrass yourself here!"
“…I don’t really want to.”
"Those doctors strongly requested that you undergo mental testing and so on, but I refused."
“…You did a great job.”
Suzuki Kawa didn't want to stay here any longer, so Gojo Satoru asked someone to untie him. He briefly told him what happened that day and asked him if he still remembered anything.
After a minute of silence, Suzuki Chuan covered his head and said seriously: "I just remember that I was sucked in by the fire."
"Well, that's not wrong."
Gojo Satoru watched Suzuki Kawa jump out of bed, pick up his clothes and rush to the bathroom. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he pushed open the door of the ward and walked out.
After sleeping for three days and three nights, he had no reaction except for the sudden movement on the first day. If the instruments had not detected that everything was normal, he almost thought that Suzuki Kawa was dead.
But after waking up, he didn't look weak at all... It was as if he had just taken a nap and just woke up.
Very impressive.
The clothes that Suzuki Kawa changed into were brought by Fushiguro Megumi when she came to visit him last night. Gojo Satoru estimated that Suzuki Kawa would probably wake up in a day or two, so he asked Fushiguro Megumi to bring a set of clothes over.
It was not the uniform of the technical secondary school, but Suzuki Kawa's own uniform. Megumi Fushiguro said that he had made all of Suzuki Kawa's uniforms himself.
Because of the treatment, all the metal ornaments on Suzuki Kawa's face were removed. When he walked out of the room, he was touching his eyebrows with a depressed look on his face, obviously not used to it.
"It's eight o'clock in the evening. Do you want to go out for dinner?" Gojo Satoru looked at his phone and said to Suzuki Kawa.
Suzuki Kawa naturally would not refuse. The teacher and student looked at each other and happily decided to go to the dessert shop.
Because Rokugan's fatigue has been mostly weakened, Gojo Satoru's taste is a little better than before and not too sweet. Suzuki Kawa is a fanatic for matcha desserts and knows all the famous dessert shops in Tokyo.
Gojo Satoru has been in Tokyo for so long that he has tried almost every dessert shop in Tokyo. The Gojo family also has a dedicated dessert chef to research new products for him.
"So they decided to open a store while researching new products for me, launching new products every season and so on, and the turnover is also very high." In the bustling commercial street, the dessert shop with high-end decoration is very conspicuous, and the spacious interior environment has defeated most of the narrow stores.
Gojo Satoru proudly introduced it to Suzuki Kawa as they walked, "There used to be a shop next door, but our shop was so delicious that they couldn't stay open anymore."
Suzuki Kawa looked around and felt that the street looked familiar. After seeing the sign of the dessert shop in front, he was silent for a moment, but he was smart for a rare moment and didn't say anything.
"But it seems that Mr. Gojo usually eats desserts from many other shops." Suzuki Kawa asked him.
"Ah, of course. Eating desserts from other places is more exciting." Gojo Satoru smiled matter-of-factly. "Although most of what I eat can't compare to my own, they're more delicious, aren't they?"
Suzuki Kawa was stunned, not really understanding what Gojo Satoru meant.
The white-haired teacher curled his lips and gave an example: "If Xiaochuan has a game console at home, would Xiaochuan ask Huihui to play games at home, or go out to play arcade games together?"
"Of course let's go outside." Suzuki Kawa said without thinking.
The game consoles outside can always randomly refresh wild games. Although the experience is not as good as the top-of-the-line game consoles at home, it feels better to play, especially with my good friend Huihui.
Suzuki Kawa thought about it and realized it.
The dessert shop has a private room specially opened for its boss. The space is not big and not fully enclosed, but it is relatively quiet.
"By the way, how are Huihui and the others?" Suzuki Kawa placed the order and handed the watch to the waiter.
"Ah, Yujin went on a mission. Oh, and recently a special cursed spirit appeared. It has a humanoid appearance and can communicate normally with humans."
Suzuki Chuan instinctively blurted out, "Isn't this your husband?", but he tried his best to hold it back and said, "This is the cursed spirit that I possessed, right? It's called Zhenren."
Gojo Satoru nodded. The waiter took the order from him and left silently. Rokugan then said, "Nanami fought him. It's estimated that his level is at least level one, most likely special level, and his abilities are very special."
I got a lot of information from that fight, but I can't find the real person for the time being, so I can only put it aside for now. The peak period of the curse spirit will soon be reached, and I will be busy next.
But Suzuki Kawa was not included in the mission.
Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Suzuki Kawa's eyes widened, wanting to show that he was also very strong, but Gojo Satoru interrupted him and said, "You should deal with those vengeful spirits first."
They were sitting by the window, and looking down from the third floor, they could see the bustling crowds and beautiful lights, with flies being seen everywhere.
Suzuki Kawa was stunned. What happened when he was unconscious for three days?
Gojo Satoru's expression was serious, his body still leaning back in his chair, but the leisure in his eyes was gone. "Of the three vengeful spirits you encountered that day, one was the descendant of the psychic eye from seven hundred years ago, one's identity is currently unknown, and the other was from the Cursed Fetus Nine Phase Diagram..." He paused and changed his wording, "victims."
"On the first day you were in a coma, Takemura Kyoka discovered traces of Kamo Kentoshi while wandering around Tokyo with those two vengeful spirits."
Gojo Satoru sat up straight and stared at Suzuki Kawa. "I forgot to ask you before, Ogawa. Who is that person with the suture line on his forehead? Or who is inside his body?"
Hearing the stitches, Suzuki Kawa reacted and replied, "It's an old, immortal monster. I only know him as Nozomi. He might be from the same era as Sukuna. I didn't find any records of him in the Gojo family's storehouse."
Silence stretched on. Gojo Satoru glanced out the window and spoke after a long pause: "He can take over other people's bodies, right?"
"Yes!" Suzuki Kawa was frightened by him and sat up straight.
"Takemura Kyoka said she saw a man with stitches on his forehead in Tokyo. She recognized him as Kamo Kento through his soul's aura, but his appearance was exactly the same as that of the special-grade curser Geto Suguru who died last year."
Gojo Satoru took out a cursed spirit jade from his pocket and placed it on the table. Suzuki Kawaya followed his movements and looked over.
The strongest looked at the Curse Spirit Jade. Even though the Curse Energy fluctuations on it were no longer the same as the former Special Grade one, he stared at it for a moment before saying to Suzuki Kawa, "His technique is called Curse Spirit Manipulation. This Curse Spirit Jade is his. By swallowing the Curse Spirit Jade formed by the Curse Spirit, you can subdue the Curse Spirit."
Suzuki Chuan pointed at the black mass and said in shock, "This looks so disgusting, and you're actually going to swallow it!"
"Eating one will kill me!"
Gojo Satoru's eyes flickered, and he leaned back in his chair again, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, not sure if it was mocking him or what: "The Curse Spirit Master has tens of thousands of Curse Spirits that can be used."
Suzuki Kawa opened his mouth in awe of the special grade.
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