Chapter 58 Brain Flower’s Jedi Counterattack (?) “I will die…
"Will he die?"
After a while, Megumi Fushiguro finally spoke, her tone dry.
His friend, who always smiled confidently and had just been chatting with him about a related topic, now said, "Don't say such depressing things, Hui."
As the agonizing minutes passed, Suzuki Kawa continued to talk. He talked about the day he and Gojo Satoru went to the general manager's office.
Gojo Satoru had a lot of leverage in the General Office. During his standoff with the old orange guys, Suzuki Kawa said, "Gojo-sensei is busy trying to win over some of the people in the General Office. Kei, you're going to the General Office after you graduate, right?"
Fushiguro Megumi raised her head: "Why?"
"After all, you are Gojo's disciple. Hui, do you have any other plans for the future?" Suzuki Kawa forced a smile.
"……No."
Suzuki Kawa persistently advised him, "You can go to university, too. Kei's grades aren't bad, so after university, you can take the civil service exam. And a sorcerer? As long as Gojo-sensei is around, he'll definitely keep you busy."
He seemed to have become the head of an old-fashioned family, recounting the advantages of being a civil servant and believing that Fushiguro Megumi had natural advantages: "Of course, Megumi will have no problem taking the exam. She's also in good physical condition, and there's even less to worry about the review."
Suzuki Kawa winked at Fushiguro Megumi and said, "Let Gojo-sensei take care of it. My family can also help."
Fushiguro Megumi looked at him, her expression unchanged, and interrupted him, "What about Ogawa?"
"What do you want to do in the future, Xiaochuan?"
Suzuki Chuan looked at him with a smile, his tone weak: "I just want to be a young master with nothing to do."
What he is doing now and what he has done before have nothing to do with these two words.
"Keiko, go open the window." Suzuki Kawa tilted his head, as if he heard something.
Megumi Fushiguro stood up, opened the window, and saw that the sky in the distance was already turning pale, and the sound of birds could be heard from far away in the mountains and forests.
He turned around and found that his friend had closed his eyes.
"Ogawa!——"
In the void, an electronic sound rang out.
[Ding! Plot value +250,000, current progress 90%]
[Level 7 time-limited mission has been initiated. We have detected the danger of the client's surroundings and have entered self-protection mode. Preparing for the Level 7 time-limited mission - 1%, 3%, 7%...]
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Three vengeful spirits were standing on the street outside a residential house. The street lights were flickering, and it was obvious that the power supply was not enough.
They looked up at the two small buildings leaning against each other. The one on the left was obviously more eerie, and with the insufficient power supply of the street lights, it was simply a blatant haunted house.
There are still unconscious wild ghosts wandering around. The remaining power of the psychic eye intimidates these wild ghosts that are attracted unconsciously. Si Chong and the other two ghosts discussed how to clean up these lonely ghosts first.
As they were talking, a shadow suddenly walked out of the alley next to them. Takemura Kyoka looked over and widened her eyes in surprise: "It's you?"
The shadow was tall, and even in his ghostly form, one could see the strength within his muscles. He stepped out of the darkness, the corners of his scarred mouth twitching, as if rising. "What are you doing here? Where's that kid?"
Tera Takashi was still sitting on Morinaga Itsuki's neck, looking at Fushiguro Shier and saying, "Of course there's something wrong. You've been staying in this house for so long, how many wild ghosts have you attracted?"
After hearing his words, Fushiguro Shier just tilted his head and said indifferently: "It's not like anyone will die."
"No." Si Chong suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.
"Hurry up and do it."
Just as they were about to go inside, Fushiguro Shigeru stopped them and said, "I have a question."
Tera Takashi: "As for other souls, you'd better ask Suzuki. There are many conditions for becoming a vengeful spirit. Are you looking for someone?"
Fushiguro Shier didn't expect that this brat could guess what he said perfectly. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are the conditions?"
Morinaga Shu took over his words: "The body is strong, the soul is strong, and the resentment is deep."
"The latter is basically 100% certain to degenerate into a vengeful spirit, while the former depends on the situation." Si Chong said, "If all three are present, the level of the vengeful spirit will be higher."
Hearing their words, Fushiguro Shigeru's expression changed slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing that he listened carefully, Tera Chong patted Morinaga Shu's shoulder. The three vengeful spirits floated into the small building. The cold room made the spirits frown.
It’s not the temperature, it’s that there’s no crowd here.
They successfully arrived at Fushiguro Miki's room, and saw a motionless girl on the bed. Black air blocked the window, and the most power of the psychic eye remained inside, and the temperature had risen instead.
"Is it possible for humans to maintain this state forever?" Morinaga Shu looked at Fushiguro Miki lying on the bed. She had been lying there for such a long time without eating or anything, but she didn't die.
Takemura Kyoka: "Didn't Suzuki say that? He plans to move again after a while. Once the restraints are removed, he'll go to the hospital to recover."
Terasaka: "Let's get started. The restraints on her are already very weak."
Outside the window, a deep purple barrier gradually covered the area. Takemura Kyoka stood in front of the window, carefully observing the night sky. Then, sensing the changes in the power within her body, she turned her head and said, "The barrier is complete."
They don't actually need to do anything, they just need to ensure that when the barrier is switched, the wandering ghosts outside will not invade Fushiguro Miki's body. Fushiguro Miki's soul will fluctuate, and they have to keep an eye on her soul.
3:10 in the morning.
A secret laboratory somewhere in Yokohama.
Several people in white coats surrounded the operating table. They were a little hesitant in their hands, but they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at their boss outside the window.
The boss looked down at his phone, noticed their hesitation, and made a gesture.
On the operating table, a young man with half-long hair was lying there with a pale face. If it weren't for the fact that his body surface temperature had not changed in the past few days, they would have really thought it was a corpse.
But now their superiors asked them to perform a craniotomy and remove the brain of this young man whose origins were unknown.
Isn't it obvious that they want this person to die?
Oh, what a terrible mafia.
But the salary is really good...
This person must have betrayed the Mafia! That's why he ended up like this!
In just a few seconds, the white coats who had brainwashed themselves again looked at each other and started to work with a clear division of labor.
The hair rustled down as the surgeon skillfully shaved the young man's head. He looked at the suture line on his forehead and nodded, "Let's reopen it from here."
Craniotomy is a delicate job. He slid the blade carefully, but found that there was no obstruction along the untied suture line.
There was no obstruction of flesh and bones at all, it was just like stabbing into a piece of tofu. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the mark he had left was the track where the previous person had cut open his skull.
After realizing something, the surgeon's expression became serious, and the other doctors surrounding him also widened their eyes in shock as they looked at the opened skull.
The brain inside - the appearance doesn't seem like something a human could have!
The tissue inside the skull has decayed, but strangely it remains in a state of complete necrosis. The nerves connecting to the brain have long been severed, the original brain has been removed, and the brain inside the skull is not the original brain of this body at all.
Several people swallowed their saliva, placed the removed brain on a tray on the side, and carefully sewed the young man's head back together according to their boss's instructions. When the surgeon carefully closed the gap.
He found that the traces of the original sutures had disappeared.
How could it be possible? The obvious marks that had been visible just now, pressed against the skin, after removing the sutures, they brought new ones to sew them up, and saw that the wound was indistinguishable from the first craniotomy.
It's so weird——
At 3:52 in the morning, the brain was removed, processed simply, sealed in a box, and handed over to Nakahara Chuuya.
After separating from the physical body, the half of Nozomi's soul that was frantically rushing towards Yokohama returned to its place in an instant. Before he had time to be ecstatic, he realized that Geto Suguru's body was gone and there was darkness all around.
He comforted himself that as long as he could escape, he could find a new body, but it was a pity that the cursed spirit was controlling his body.
Noose was somewhat unwilling.
If I had known this earlier, I should have killed Suzuki Kawa as soon as he appeared. In just one month, the situation changed drastically.
But he had survived for more than a thousand years. At most, he could survive for a few hundred more years. When all those people were dead, he was not afraid of not having another chance to take action.
Coming back to his senses, he felt his surroundings and his brain seemed to be in a box. He could feel the space around him changing, probably trying to take him away.
He can also mobilize Kaori Itadori's magic. If that person wants to throw him away, that would be perfect. If he wants to burn him to death, then the moment he sees the light of day again, he can activate the anti-gravity magic, complete the counterattack, and then take over that person's body.
In a flash, he had everything planned out.
He has experienced thousands of years of life hanging by a thread, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will be able to fight back.
While waiting nervously, he felt the box being placed on the table, and then faint voices of conversation were heard. The material of the box was too good, and Luo Suo could not hear clearly what they were talking about.
Time ticked by, and he felt a little impatient. What were these people talking about? Why was it taking so long? Or was it because of the darkness all around him that he had lost track of time?
I don't know how long it took, but the box was picked up again. Nose judged that this time it was placed on the car. The sense of movement was not obvious but still existed, but the bumpy feeling was gone.
He vaguely sensed a familiar environment. Was it Tokyo? Yes, that's right. The trajectory of this cursed energy was definitely Tokyo!
The box didn't affect his ability to sense the cursed energy. Nozomi was excited. He was back in Tokyo. That would make it easier for him to act. There were many powerful sorcerers in Tokyo, so finding another body wouldn't be a problem...
The car was driving very fast. Tokyo fell into sleep in the second half of the night, with only a few areas still partying all night long.
arrive.
The box was taken away, then walked into a building, took the elevator and reached the top floor.
The flow of mana on the top floor is smoother.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty floor. Several men in black stopped in front of a long table. The leading man in black holding a box placed the box on the long table.
In front of the French window, the man had his back to them. His outstanding figure surpassed that of most Mafia members, and his white hair shone with a cold light. The men in black lowered their heads after just one glance at him.
"Go out." A calm voice sounded.
"yes."
Silence returned to the top floor.
Nosuo also felt something, but he still firmly believed that he could escape. Hearing the sound of the box being opened, if he had a body, his heart would have jumped out of his chest.
The technique was ready to be used, and he was determined in his heart - he must kill him with one blow!
The light shone into the box, and he stared at the person who opened the box.
He saw a pair of sky-blue eyes looking down at him.
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