Chapter 7: Will the vengeful ghost girl dream of the bad world falling from the sky?
After 48 hours of rectification, the live broadcast room of Zongshijie Card Opening finally reopened.
[It’s finally live! My electronic pickled mustard greens!]
[Wow, there are so many new products this time!]
Didn't Jujutsu just release the first batch of merchandise for "Heart World Jujutsu" yesterday? And it's already available today.
[It should be an early release version. Our Xiao Zong has always been so fast in getting the goods.]
[Damn, a new character was added this time? ?]
[It’s a handsome guy! Modo Modo!]
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Fushiguro Megumi finally threw Suzuki Kawa off him, frowned as he looked at the horrifying scene illuminated by the car lights: "This body was not there when I got off the car just now." His tone was extremely certain.
"Yeah," Gojo Satoru pointed in the direction of the driver's seat, "Ijichi is missing too. Hmm, it should be just the four of us here."
Suzuki Kawa stuck close to Fushiguro Megumi, looked cautiously at the hanging girl, and exclaimed, "Hiss!", the backpack looked so familiar!
"Teacher Gojo, don't you think this person looks familiar?" He remembered that the girl on the train went to find Gojo Satoru at that time!
Hearing Suzuki Kawa's words, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and looked at the corpse carefully: "It does look familiar, this school uniform."
At that time, he was also pulled into a space. A girl in school uniform stood at the other end and asked several inexplicable questions.
He tried to release a few "Cang", but the brilliant blue light was like fireworks, causing no harm to the girl.
Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro had never seen the girl on the train. Upon hearing this, they looked at Suzuki Kawa. Yuji Itadori asked, "Has Suzuki seen her?"
Suzuki Kawa nodded: "It was the female ghost I saw on the train. She was wearing the same clothes and backpack as me."
The two companions' expressions changed.
He wanted to continue speaking, but he saw the girl's body began to sway, as if the rope tied to her could not bear the weight.
The change in facial expression caught Fushiguro Megumi's attention, and he followed Suzuki Kawa's astonished gaze, but his first attention was not on the hanging girl.
"Wait!" Fushiguro Megumi's pupils shrank, and she saw the car parked next to them suddenly rushed out, and the girl was instantly knocked away, and blood splattered far on both sides of the tunnel.
An extremely tragic scene.
Gojo Satoru also frowned. Suddenly, a small light came on in the tunnel, illuminating the entire tunnel, and they could see the scene ahead more clearly.
This happened to be a turning point, the way she came was blocked, and she couldn't see the front. The girl fell against the wall at the corner in front and slowly fell down.
"There's no one in that car." Gojo Satoru walked over. "This should be a reenactment of the scene."
The man stood beside the pool of blood and squatted down to take a look.
Suzuki Kawa hugged Fushiguro Megumi, swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, suddenly let go of his friend's arm, and ran after Gojo Satoru.
Suddenly, something strange happened. The corpse on the ground suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh all over the sky rushed towards them. Suzuki Kawa stared, watching the blood foam as if it had been given life in an instant.
Granulation tissue and tentacles grew.
He made a wrong judgment. The blood foam was flying towards him.
His body was pierced by blood foam with granulations growing on it. Suzuki Kawa was nailed to the spot. Under the gaze of his companions and teacher, he touched his forehead stiffly.
An empty hole.
There were blood stains all over the body.
In just a moment, the opponent's target was only Suzuki Kawa, completely ignoring everyone else.
With a full-strength blow, one could even feel a foreign object piercing through one's body, and the smell of blood spread instantly.
Suzuki Kawa blinked and breathed a sigh of relief.
He was so scared that he thought he was going to be killed by the ghost girl. He really couldn't bear to face the ghost girl's face.
It turned out to be just a flesh and blood bomb. Fortunately, it was so scary.
The blond boy realized something, this time he really had a bug on him, and he started dancing around, slapping the unknown foreign object off his clothes: "Ah ...
Gojo Satoru strode over: "Ogawa!"
"Gojo-sensei!" Suzuki Chuan saw him and stopped him loudly: "Don't come over!"
The blond boy frowned as he looked at the girl in school uniform who stood up shakily behind Gojo Satoru, her messy long hair covering her face.
She raised her head, revealing a pair of black eyes filled with sadness.
"Imai-kun, why don't you come to see me?" The girl's voice was still weak, but it rang clearly in their ears.
Imai-kun?
Suzuki Kawa remembered who this girl was.
A few years ago, a terrifying rumor circulated widely on campus. A pair of high school students fell in love prematurely. The boy fell in love with someone else, and the girl broke up with him. However, the boy couldn't bear to let her go and tried again and again to win her back.
The girl agreed, but not long after, she heard her friend say that the boy and another girl were kissing in an alley.
She proposed breaking up again, and the boy asked her to meet him at the river near her home.
The girl went there and she hoped to get an explanation from the boy.
The boy didn't show up until sunset. On the way home, the girl was murdered and her body was hung in a tunnel on the edge of the city. It was so remote that it was not found for three days.
In the middle of the night, a car drove by and hit the body, and the matter was discovered.
"Takahashi and the others talked about it at the time. I thought it was ridiculous, but I did remember a lot of it." Suzuki Kawa stared blankly at the girl in school uniform. There was no blood on her pale face, and a pair of dark eyes looked at him.
Suzuki Kawa: "What I heard was that the boy was extremely regretful. He collected the girl's belongings and made them into an ominous item, and then missed her day and night."
"The girl ended up becoming a vengeful spirit."
The girl who turned into a vengeful spirit found the boy. The boy did not go home that night and was found hanged in the classroom the next day. His death was extremely miserable, basically identical to the miserable condition of the girl when she was found.
The blond boy raised his head. The blood hole on his head began to heal, and his skin was as smooth as before. He looked at the girl: "Is it you?"
He recalled the name.
"Komatsu Aoiko."
"Yes." The girl's soft and weak voice fell into their ears.
Gojo Satoru stepped aside and looked at the vengeful girl carrying a schoolbag. "Isn't it a curse? No wonder I didn't sense the aura of the cursed spirit."
Megumi Fushiguro: "The technique has no effect on her, right?"
"Well, if there is no curse aura, it is indeed useless. Her existence is like air." Gojo Satoru said.
Yuji Itadori also frowned. Compared to Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Megumi, two sorcerers who have been in contact with cursed spirits for many years, he was more exposed to urban campus horror stories similar to those of Suzuki Kawa.
"Was it that Imai-kun who killed her?" Yuji Itadori frowned as he looked at the girl with her eyes lowered.
Suzuki Kawa raised his hand and put his fingertips against his lips, but he didn't bite them as usual. Instead, he rubbed them through the soft flesh, and felt a slight pain.
He raised his eyes and answered Yuji Itadori first: "It seems so," and then asked the girl: "Ms. Komatsu, where is he now?"
Gojo Satoru's gaze shifted away and fell on Suzuki Kawa's face. Seeing his forehead had returned to its smooth state, his lips moved but he said nothing.
The strongest thought was thoughtful. A normal person would definitely die after being pierced through the head, right? At that speed, if it weren't for the reversal technique that was automatically running in his body, he probably wouldn't be able to be saved.
Moreover, the information sent to him by the Six Eyes showed that the fluctuation of the cursed energy in the wound had changed, indicating that the blood foam had indeed caused damage.
This is not the effect of the surgery, the speed of repair is not that fast.
Gojo Satoru rubbed the fingers in his pockets. If he remembered correctly, Ogawa's elementary school was in Yokohama, where there were many psychics whose strength was not inferior to that of sorcerers.
However, the psychics and sorcerers he had seen were at two extremes. They did not possess cursed energy. Most of them were engaged in killing, but negative emotions could not generate cursed energy. Similarly, they did not have the body to construct spells.
Is it a supernatural power? Gojo Satoru thought.
"Please help me kill him." The girl named Komatsu Aoi spoke up. "I can give you what you want."
Suzuki Kawa tilted his head: "What do I want?"
He wanted too much. Suzuki Chuan smiled and said, "Let's go."
Lines of blood spread from the walls of the tunnel, gradually weaving together, and scarlet covered the vision. After a few seconds, they heard a noisy sound accompanied by a sharp ringing sound.
The blood line dissipated and they stood at the school gate.
Surrounded by students walking hurriedly.
Suzuki Chuan noticed that the other three were looking at him, and looked back in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Yuji Itadori pointed at him and said, "Hey, Suzuki, your clothes have changed."
Suzuki Kawa was wearing a brand new high school uniform, which was somewhat similar in style to the technical high school uniform. His golden hair was slightly blown by the wind, and his mixed-race face was outstanding in the sunlight.
Gojo Satoru: "So Ogawa is going to play a scumbag." Then he took out his phone and took a lot of photos, "I have to keep a souvenir - scumbag Ogawa, hahahaha."
Suzuki Kawa was nearly blinded by his flash, but his first reaction was to strike a handsome pose and laughed: "No, no, what if everyone feels inferior?"
Yuji silently looked at Fushiguro Megumi, who had a frown on his face. Fushiguro Megumi clenched his fists and said, "Why don't you beat up Ogawa first?"
Gojo Satoru, who was taking photos enthusiastically, put his phone away immediately and sighed, "Meihui is still the funniest."
Meanwhile, Itadori Yuji hugged the suddenly-rising Megumi Fushiguro: "Ahhh Fushiguro, you can't beat Gojo-sensei!!"
A student hurried past and shouted to Suzukigawa, "Imai! You're almost late! What are you still doing here?"
Suzuki Kawa entered the role in an instant, saying angrily: "What do you care about me?" Even though he was wearing a neat school uniform, the eyebrow and lip studs on his face were still there. As soon as he turned his head, a bad aura instantly came out, as if he was going to grab someone by the collar and punch them in the next second.
The student shuddered and ran away.
Suzuki Chuan didn't give up and shouted, "Ah? You little bastard, come back here!"
Yuji Itadori looked at the aggressive Suzuki Kawa and poked Megumi Fushiguro: "Is that Imai-kun like this?"
Fushiguro Megumi had also heard of this horror story. He shook his head, looking embarrassed and saying, "No, the Imai-kun in the story is a good student with excellent character and academic performance."
Even if he wasn't a polite and good student, he definitely couldn't be someone like Suzuki Kawa... Fushiguro Megumi looked at Suzuki Kawa's figure—the leader of the bad students who swept across the three kilometers around the junior high school.
According to Suzuki Kawa's protest, he had shown mercy by limiting the area to within three kilometers.
After all, Tokyo is not his father's territory.
Over there, after scaring off his male classmates, Suzuki Kawa swaggered into the school gate, not forgetting to turn around and shout to his teacher and classmates: "Hurry up! The adventure begins!"
When the bell rang, someone called him: "Hey! You over there, you're late!"
Before Suzuki Kawa could get angry, a commotion broke out over there. This time, a boy with a truly bad appearance grabbed the collar of the girl in school uniform on duty and yelled, "How dare you take my name?"
There was a group of younger brothers around him making trouble.
The girl in school uniform's companion shouted, "What are you doing? The teacher is coming soon!"
"What should I do? Are you fucking going to remember my name? Speak up!" The bad boy pulled the girl in school uniform's clothes and reached out to take out the registration book she was holding in her arms.
The next second, his collar was ripped open by someone, and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground, and he immediately let out a cry of pain.
A fierce punch knocked his face to the side, and blood spurted out from his nose half a meter away, which showed how strong the force was.
The whole place was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the blond boy who suddenly appeared.
Suzuki Chuan tugged at the bad boy's loose collar and narrowed his eyes: "Fuck, you want to be a bad boy too?"
"Now, I am the boss of this school!" Suzuki Kawa stood up, stepped on the bad boy's chest, and crushed it with his leather shoes.
The sunlight fell on the dazzling blond hair, and the boy's profile was angular.
The girl in school uniform raised her head, her dark eyes flashed, reflecting her particularly conspicuous golden hair that looked like the sun, and a hint of panic appeared on her pale face.
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