Chapter 47: After leaving for half a lifetime, I returned to Suzuki Kawa...
Suzuki Kawa gave up the idea of making the two unreliable adults understand what he meant. He jumped onto the operating table, squatted on his body, and decided to study the settings of the live broadcast room.
I can't keep carrying this body forever!
Xiaobai could speak before, so why does he bark like a dog when he opens his mouth?
This is not right!
However, after opening the live broadcast room and looking around, I still couldn't find what I wanted.
Suzuki Kawa was not discouraged. He remembered that he had opened something called "market" before. After flipping through the system panel, he quickly found the entrance.
After clicking in, he found that the system seemed to have been secretly upgraded again, and the page was much more refined.
He remembered the products he had asked the system to put on the shelves. Since there was no rush now, he opened his personal backend first.
As soon as he opened it, a bunch of information popped up on the page. Suzuki Kawa didn't understand it, so he simply crossed out all of them. He looked at the withdrawable balance in the background and fell into deep thought.
The system had just told him that there was only a thousand left and asked him to spend frugally, but how come there were forty thousand hidden here?
Bravo! You system!
Suzuki Kawa has made up his mind. Once the system ban ends, he will spend all his money right in front of it!
However, we still need to find out if there is any tool that can help him return to his body.
Suzuki Kawa flipped through the market's sales page and saw a lot of miscellaneous items, mostly millet.
He found a millet with pets. The little girl in the picture was very cute, and there was a big dog beside her...it seemed a little too big.
Forget it, never mind, Suzuki Kawa clicked on private chat.
"Hello, I'd like to ask what this character's skills are?"
The other party replied quickly.
[AAA Yorozuya Ace:?]
[AAA Yorozuya Ace: No Cash Recharges Sold]
Suzuki Kawa: ...
Such a familiar word. I seem to have seen it mentioned before when I was arguing in the comments section of a live broadcast.
After thinking about it, he decided to make good use of the tool, opened the system's most primitive question-and-answer interface, and typed in: What is real-time charging?
Ai answered him immediately. Three minutes later, Suzuki Kawa stared at the words on the page and felt like the sky was falling.
So... that's what I meant by the live commentary that scolded the real-life person...
It turns out... he is also a real person.
Suzuki Kawa felt as if his knees were hit by two arrows. While he was sad, he did not forget to ask the AI how to get rid of his current condition.
Ai turned around a few times before replying: [Level up to remove the mute status! Please be careful with your words and use civilized language! Follow the rules of the world!]
Suzuki Kawa persisted in changing his statements seven or eight times, trying to get the AI to give an answer. He just wanted to return to his body!
However, the AI is completely inhumane and does everything possible to encourage Suzuki Kawa to upgrade his level.
Suzuki Kawa was angry. He wanted to call AI a dog, but he was afraid that both he and the system would be silenced and that would be the end of him.
As he was hesitating, he suddenly felt something, that feeling - his heart sank, the Cursed Jade was activated, Gojo Satoru was right next to him, so the person in trouble must be his good friend Yuji Itadori!
Suzuki Kawa quickly withdrew all the balance that had been secretly saved in the system, then entered the live broadcast room, opened his personal panel, compared the two experience bars, and found that the fan group level was slightly higher than the consumption level.
[Ling＊＊ sends out World No. 1 x10]
[Ling＊＊ gives away 10 Yachts from the World of Yachts]
The gift special effects that filled the entire screen successfully triggered a bunch of barrages.
[Which boss? ? ]
[President Suzuki is here! !]
[Ahhh, this is the first time I've seen so many gifts. Thank you, Suzuki-sensei, for opening our eyes. Suzuki-sensei is so generous!]
[Oh my god, there must be five digits in this!]
【Fan Club Level Upgrade! 】
The system was finally released from the small dark room. He was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. He immediately controlled the panel to let Suzuki Kawa return to his body.
Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes, climbed up from the operating table, and said quickly: "Something must have happened to Yuhito. My cursed jade has been used!"
Gojo Satoru was startled by the student who suddenly resurrected from the dead. He took out his phone and said, "Why does Ogawa always get up suddenly? It's really scary."
Jia Ru Xianzi, who had bought a can of beer from outside, walked in, looked at him, and his eyes fell on Xiaobai who was lying motionless beside him. He was a little puzzled as to why Xiaobai had become sleepy so quickly.
All puppies are like this, right?
She unbuttoned the can, took a sip of the cold drink, and watched Gojo Satoru walk out, holding his phone.
Suzuki Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. He pinched Xiaobai's neck and put him aside. He then got down from the operating table and asked curiously, "There are plenty of beds in the infirmary. Why do you always put me on the operating table?"
Ieiri Naoko sat at the desk, turned her chair around, and looked at him: "Do you want to know?"
Suzuki Kawa nodded honestly.
"Suzuki, humans who can't be killed are of great research value," said Ieiri Shoko. "How about dissecting you and benefiting all of humanity?"
Suzuki Chuan shuddered and shook his head and waved his hands frantically: "No, no."
It’s so scary!
Gojo Satoru walked in from outside and said, "It's okay. Sukuna's finger suddenly appeared over there. Nothing serious happened. Isn't Nanami over there too? I asked him to keep it for safekeeping."
"After all, he is the highest-level sorcerer."
Suzuki Kawa: "Can I go back now?"
Gojo Satoru looked at him, narrowed his eyes, and said, "By the way, where are those vengeful spirits around you?"
Looking at the boy's dazed expression, Gojo Satoru said, "And when I came back, I didn't see any vengeful spirits at all."
"What happened?"
Suzuki Chuan turned his head blankly and looked outside, muttering: "I'll go out and confirm it."
He ran out and looked up at the starry sky. After his left eye changed color, what he saw was not the vague barrier he had seen before, but a night sky that was no different from what he saw with the naked eye.
When I first got the psychic eye, the sky in my view was covered with a stable light blue barrier. Later, the barrier loosened and the light blue deepened a little, but now - why can't I see any barrier at all?
Suzuki Kawa had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Gojo-sensei, can we go to the back hill of the technical high school? I need to get a high point."
He turned his head and looked at the teacher who followed him out.
Gojo Satoru nodded, picked up Suzuki Kawa and teleported away. The fluctuation of the cursed energy was a little larger than usual. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were standing on the back mountain.
Suzuki Kawa felt dizzy for a moment, he shook his head, opened his eyes, and looked down at the whole Tokyo.
"It's gone..." The scene that caught his eye startled him. Suzuki Chuan bit his fingertips, his face looking a little grim. "The barrier of the vengeful spirit has disappeared."
Gojo Satoru: "But I didn't see it when I came back."
The night wind blew, Suzuki Kawa raised his hand, a blue flame burned in his palm, and then began to spread.
He stretched out his wrist, and the blue flame condensed into a bow.
The boy's expression was a little solemn. Gojo Satoru stood behind him, his eyes flashing.
The blue flame was still stirring. Suzuki Kawa frantically mobilized the energy of his psychic eyes, and a long arrow appeared in his hand. The tail feathers of the arrow looked a little loose.
"It looks like only Tokyo's barrier has collapsed." Suzuki Kawa frowned, "But if the barrier collapses, there can't be no vengeful spirits."
"Never mind, let's set up the barrier again."
Veins bulged on the boy's arms, his eyes were fierce, the tail feathers of the long arrow rolled with flames, he drew the bow and arrow, drawing a perfect arc.
Quite a decent move.
His blond hair fluttered in the wind, and his mixed-blood face reflected the blue flames. His left eye could barely maintain the different color. He gritted his teeth, tightened the bowstring, and concentrated all his strength in his hand.
After this arrow is shot, it can temporarily replace the barrier of the vengeful spirit, but it is only a drop in the bucket. After three days, the barrier will collapse again, and his psychic eye will fall into a deep sleep after this arrow.
"Even without the psychic eyes, I would still be the strongest psychic." Suzuki Kawa murmured, purple light fluctuating in his eyes, and something seemed to respond to him.
The long arrow flew out, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard. The blue flame was like an elf, flying towards the bustling Tokyo night.
Then it exploded in the sky above Tokyo, and countless blue fluorescent lights were like meteors. People walking on the road noticed the change in the sky and stopped to look.
Some people raised their mobile phones to take pictures.
With those fluorescent lights as nodes, the blue flames quickly connected, spread, and set the whole of Tokyo on fire again. This time, the vengeful spirit's barrier was above the Tianyuan barrier.
Suzuki Kawa let out a long breath, his face pale. He lowered his wrists, the blue flames condensed, and his eyes turned back to purple.
"Okay, three days. We must find a way to reopen the barrier within three days." He exhaled and spoke intermittently.
Gojo Satoru seemed to be lost in thought. To Suzuki Kawa, the memory of the psychic eyes was as complex as an endless ocean. For the strongest man who had long been accustomed to the massive amount of information brought by the six eyes, it was only a matter of time before he finished reading the inheritance of the psychic eyes.
But the inheritance of his clairvoyant eyes was incomplete.
He picked up the student and teleported back to the infirmary. Jialiu Gaozi was pressing the solar plexus. When she saw them appear, she reached out and threw Xiaobai into Suzuki Kawa's arms.
"I'm going to close the door, hurry up." She stood next to the light switch.
"Well? But it's almost dawn. Nozomi can go straight to breakfast and then go to work." Gojo Satoru glanced outside.
"You owed me an attendance last time." Jia Ru Nishiko turned off the light with a "click".
Suzuki Kawataka hurriedly caught the dead version of Xiaobai, and looked at Jialiu Naoko walking out of the darkness. The dark circles under her eyes were clearly visible, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.
Gojo Satoru shrugged: "Okay, Xiaochuan, you should go back and rest first."
"yes!"
Suzuki Kawa was almost exhausted. The infirmary was a little distance away from the dormitory, so he held Xiaobai in his arms and walked slowly towards the dormitory.
At this point, Megumi Fushiguro was almost waking up.
He thought.
I don’t know where Si Chong and the others went. It wasn’t long after he turned into Xiaobai that all the vengeful spirits disappeared.
It's still the same brain. Although it was torn into pieces by Miss Kyoka, it will not be destroyed if it is not burned to death by the second form of the psychic eye flame.
But he has not yet fully mastered the second form of the psychic eye flame. The state of being invincible with the body immediately after opening the domain, standing on a high point and using flames to burn the soul, torturing it to death is very powerful just thinking about it.
After returning to the dormitory, Suzuki Chuan threw Xiaobai onto the sofa, washed up casually, lifted the quilt and went to sleep.
Since he woke up until now, his cursed energy has been emptied for two rounds. After a day and a night, he did not rest at all and consumed 90% of the power of his psychic eyes. Now he is almost fainted from exhaustion.
In the quiet dormitory, the only sound was Suzuki Kawa's breathing.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiaobai’s tail moved.
Doudou opened his eyes, stood up, and looked a little confused.
What are these humans doing surrounding it?
In Doudou's eyes, three pairs of eyes were reflected staring at it. The three people looked different, but their expressions were surprisingly consistent.
Terasaka rubbed his chin. "The barrier was transplanted? Or something else happened? Why is it that only this dog can see the vengeful spirits?"
"There's nothing wrong with the psychic eye."
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