Chapter 6: After passing through the tunnel, I saw a lingering scene with no end in sight...
Although Suzukigawa's technique cannot be explained, it does not mean that Gojo Satoru cannot analyze it himself.
It was a rare day that he had some free time, so he pulled Suzuki Kawa out and looked at the boy with his blindfolded six eyes.
Suzuki Kawa: "What's wrong? Gojo-sensei."
Gojo Satoru: "I have a question. Ogawa has clearly awakened the technique, but the fluctuations in his cursed energy are even weaker than before. He feels like an ordinary person."
If he were thrown into a crowd, no one would even notice that he was a sorcerer.
It's strange. When I saw Suzuki Kawa before, the cursed power on him was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
The white-haired teacher touched his chin, looking a little confused.
He simply pulled down his blindfold and stared at the other person carefully, his six eyes flashing with faint light exposed to the air without any obstruction.
"Well, try activating the technique." Gojo Satoru came up with a good idea.
Suzuki Kawa was also a little nervous, mainly because of Gojo Satoru's words that he had awakened the technique but his cursed power decreased instead of increased. His understanding of curses was not much more than that of Itadori Yuji.
Could it be that this technique is of the consumption type?
After hearing what Gojo Satoru said, he looked up at Rokugan and activated the technique.
The light waves of the six eyes suddenly stopped flowing.
"Technique: True 7 Brains 3—"
The light screen unfolded, but it showed [This live broadcast room is under rectification]
Suzuki Kawa blinked and suddenly remembered the female ghost girl.
No, really, it has been sent, right?
The young man felt inexplicably guilty. The screen in front of him flickered a few times, and a line of words appeared: [A random character card has been exchanged for you. Do you want to use it immediately?]
What is this? Suzuki Kawa clicked it and used it immediately.
The light screen disappeared, Liuyan trembled, and time resumed flowing.
Rokugan looked at Suzuki Kawa, and the boy's cursed energy suddenly surged, starting from his heart, and the cursed energy that erupted was almost as strong as his "Ao".
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked at the flow of cursed energy. After the sorcerer launched the spell, the flow of cursed energy was extremely fast, and the closed loop was completed almost instantly.
But in the eyes of the Six Eyes, this speed is nothing.
Starting to disperse...this!
Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank, and he looked up at Suzuki Kawa with almost disbelief.
Suzuki Kawa raised his hand, a Curse Ball floating in it, and looked puzzled: "What is this?"
The flow of the technique... is gone.
Gojo Satoru: "This looks so familiar." He had recognized what it was, but he wasn't sure.
Is it possible to recreate the technique of a dead person?
Suzuki Chuan poked the pitch-black cursed spirit jade, hummed, and said, "It seems to be the cursed spirit ball of the "Cursed Spirit Manipulation Technique", which can subdue a cursed spirit."
"Does Gojo-sensei know?"
Gojo Satoru lowered his head and put on the eye mask to cover up his momentary loss of composure.
When he looked up again, his face had regained its composure. He reached out and poked the Curse Jade, as if thinking about something.
Although the technique is the same as that person's, the cursed energy clearly belongs to Suzuki Kawa.
Also, the scene that Rokugan saw just now could be said to be the first time he had encountered such a situation in all his years as a sorcerer.
Suzuki Chuan tossed the black ball around, using it as a Pokéball, and casually stuffed it into his pocket. He looked at Gojo Satoru expectantly, "How's it going, Teacher? Is my cursed power a big problem?"
Gojo Satoru said seriously, "It's a very big problem."
Suzuki Kawa: !!
The blond boy had a look of despair on his face, extremely sad. "What should I do? Can I still be the strongest sorcerer?"
"Huh? You still want to be the strongest sorcerer?" Gojo Satoru pinched the boy's face, "Don't even think about it!"
"Uh uh uh my fault Gojo-sensei!"
Finally rescued from Gojo Satoru, Suzuki Kawa rubbed his face and looked at Gojo Satoru who was lost in thought, and began to feel nervous again unconsciously.
Gojo Satoru glanced at him and sighed.
Suzuki Kawa's hands were shaking. What, what does this mean?
Gojo Satoru touched his chin, walked back and forth twice, looked at him again, and sighed again.
Suzuki Kawa felt like he was hanging on the edge of a cliff, with Gojo Satoru holding the other end. This hateful white-haired uncle was swinging the rope and shouting at him not to die.
He looked at the bottomless cliff below his feet, and the rope on his body was shaking, falling down suddenly from time to time.
"Ahhhhhh stop keeping us in suspense!" Suzuki Kawa howled while grabbing Gojo Satoru.
This white-haired uncle must be a hateful villain!!!
Gojo Satoru still let him shake him, and he smiled, "Hehe," "Okay, okay, there are two pieces of bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"
"I want to hear good news."
"Okay, the first bad news is—"
"I want to hear good news."
"Well, the second bad news is—"
"I! Want! Good! News!"
Gojo Satoru: "Oh, that's not the case."
Suzuki Kawa: “?”
Sure enough, this unscrupulous teacher who is known as the strongest must be a villain, right?!
"Ahem, let me put it this way." Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, a smile on his lips. "Normal sorcerers activate their innate techniques through the circulation of cursed energy. However, due to the different paths of the techniques, different sorcerers experience different fluctuations in cursed energy. That's why we can identify a sorcerer by the residual cursed energy."
He moved closer to Suzuki Kawa, and stared at the pair of purple, overly clear eyes with his six eyes under the eye mask.
He continued, "But there is no ritual structure on Xiaochuan's body."
Suzuki Kawa blinked: "What do you mean?"
"First, Ogawa's technique is not fixed, so it is not fixed."
"Second, your body cannot be engraved with rituals."
The blond boy was silent, as if he was thinking, as if he was digesting the news.
Gojo Satoru looked at him. His body, which was unable to engrave rituals, had always been considered useless in the world of sorcery.
Will he still think that he is unique and the strongest in the future?
Suzuki Kawa scratched his head and said, "Um, teacher, can you explain it to me? I don't understand."
Gojo Satoru:......
Suddenly I remembered Ogawa’s transcript that I saw when I handed over the files. It was full of zeros.
He sighed and explained what he meant by being uncarvable.
However, Suzuki Kawa showed no sign of disappointment. He nodded to show that he understood, and immediately turned his attention to the Poké Ball he had just drawn.
He took it out again and showed it to Gojo Satoru: "I think I saw the description just now, saying that this is the possession of a sorcerer named Geto Suguru."
It was Gojo Satoru's turn to be at a loss for words: "Aren't you disappointed?"
Suzuki Chuan was puzzled: "Why are you disappointed? If you can't carve the ritual, then don't carve it."
He pointed to his heart: "It won't affect my becoming the strongest sorcerer. Oh no, I want to become the strongest in the world hahahahahahahaha! -Ah!"
Suzuki Chuan covered his forehead and said, "I'm going to sue Principal Ye Moth! I'm saying you're bullying students!"
Gojo Satoru took the Curse Spirit Jade from his hand and said coldly, "Oh, then go ahead."
Looking at the Cursed Spirit Jade, Gojo Satoru still found it a little difficult to understand. Although it was Jie's thing, the cursed energy on it was clearly Ogawa's.
After a second of contemplation, he smoothly stuffed the Curse Jade into his pocket and said, "I'll confiscate it. This is the punishment for disrespecting the teacher."
Before Suzukigawa could protest, Gojo Satoru looked up and shouted towards the dormitory building: "Hey! It's time for us to leave!"
Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori, who were watching the fun silently upstairs, looked at each other. Yuji Itadori poked his head out and said, "Got it!"
Today he had to pick up the last student in the first grade, so Gojo Satoru made a phone call, scolded the person on the other end, and then hung up.
Next to them, Suzuki Kawa and Yuji Itadori gathered together to tease the jade dog summoned by Fukuro Megumi.
Yuji Itadori: "Wow, will it eat dog food?"
Suzuki Kawa: "Of course not, this is just Huihui's technique, but you can change clothes, right?" He touched the jade dog's head, and the furry head rubbed against his palm.
Ijichi came very quickly this time. Gojo Satoru muttered that if he didn't scold Ijichi, he wouldn't take him seriously. He ignored Ijichi's pale face, opened the car door and got in.
Megumi Fushiguro withdrew the technique, and the three boys sat in the back.
Yuji Itadori has changed into his high school uniform. The uniforms of the three boys are similar, and after his request to make changes to the uniforms was rejected, Suzuki Kawai chose the same style as his friend Megumi Fushiguro.
The car drove out of the Tokyo Jujutsu High School area and headed towards a tunnel, which was a must-pass place on the way back and forth.
It was still early and there were few cars on the road except for their car, which disappeared into the tunnel.
Darkness enveloped the car, and the lights were on. Suzuki Kawa was seriously explaining the knowledge of the world of curse to Yuji Itadori, but often Megumi Fushiguro would have to add one sentence after every three sentences.
Fushiguro Megumi was very desperate. How could Suzuki Kawa be any better than Itadori Yuji? He had only entered the world of curses a few days earlier than the other, and he was already teaching him.
Gojo Satoru in front of him was handling his work while occasionally interjecting.
Five minutes later, Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked forward, saying in a gloomy voice, "Ichichi, why haven't we left yet?"
Ichichi froze. "I, I don't know, Mr. Gojo. Normally, I can leave in about two minutes, you know." Could it be a cursed spirit? With Gojo Satoru here, would any cursed spirit dare to come?
"Stop the car." Gojo Satoru raised his chin.
The car stopped by the roadside and several people got out, except for Ijichi, whom Gojo Satoru asked to stay in the car.
"I won't be able to take care of you if something happens later." Gojo Satoru smiled before closing the car door.
Suzuki Kawa stood with Fushiguro Megumi and the others, his purple eyes looking at the dim tunnel. If it weren't for the direction of Ijichi's car, it would be impossible to tell which way was the way they came.
Moreover, he bit his fingertips, as if he felt a familiar breath.
Is that the girl on the train? he thought.
"Ah!" Itadori Yuji seemed to have discovered something and pointed in front of the car, shocked: "Is that a person?!"
In the dim tunnel, because the car had turned on the headlights, a section of the road could be seen clearly. Several people looked sideways because of Yuji Itadori's words.
Suzuki Kawa let out a sharp explosion and suddenly climbed onto Fushiguro Megumi: "Ahhhhhhhhhh there's a ghost!!!"
I saw a girl hanging down from the tunnel in front of me, illuminated by the car lights.
The long hair concealed the face.
She was wearing a skirt style common in high schools, with a backpack hanging from her shoulders, and blood dripping from the tips of her shoes.
Fushiguro Megumi, whose head was held by Suzuki Kawa and could not see anything, said: "Get off me!!"
Gojo Satoru: "Wow, this is the first time Megumin has spoken so loudly!"
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