Chapter 55
On the day when Shen Du Jianliu obtained the qualification certificate of a special-grade sorcerer, the higher-ups directly approved a special-grade sorcerer tool for him.
——Soul-releasing sword.
It has a hard texture and can ignore the hardness of the attacked body and cut the opponent's soul through the material.
With this knife, he could chop cursed spirits as easily as cutting fruits.
No matter the level of the cursed spirit, it can't last more than half a minute in the hands of Shen Du Jianliu.
He could deal with at least 20 cursed spirits a day. Since they were scattered all over the country, the white-haired boy wasted most of his time on the road.
If his body would not allow him to "teleport" 24 hours a day, he could handle much more.
Until today, the powerful "talent" of Kamado Kenryu's body that surpasses the limits of human beings has been fully demonstrated.
"Um, Master Shendu."
"Today is the day you go to the Jujutsu High School... You should know this, right?"
Arriving at the airport to pick up his passengers before 7 o'clock in the morning, Kamo Yotaro rubbed his eyes and almost failed to recognize the white-haired boy who stood out in the crowd.
It was clearly the end of summer and the temperature was still quite high. The heat wave at noon could still dry the ground. However, the man was still wearing that black coat with a fur collar. There was no trace of sweat on his skin, which made people wonder if he was very cold.
What was more surprising than his attire was his expression...
So pale that there is no trace of vitality.
His delicate face was full of sickness, with a hint of dark circles under his eyes, like a handsome young man who was terminally ill and had been hospitalized for a long time without seeing the sun. It made people subconsciously feel pity for him and wanted to take good care of him.
Because the other person's slender figure was too unique, Kamo Yotaro noticed Kamado Miryu the first time he arrived at the airport.
He carefully recalled the last time he and Shen Du Jian Liu met...
Well, their complexions seem to be similar, both look very sick.
The two hadn't seen each other for only three days, but he felt that the time had been so long.
As the assistant to the high-level chief elder, Kamo Yotaro knows a lot of secrets. It is said that Kamado Miru has contracted 80% of the tasks in Japan in the past few days, from Hokkaido to Aomori Prefecture in the far northeast. Only a few sorcerers who rely on this to make a living or the three major families can be assigned tasks.
Even if you can get it, the level is not very high and it is not dangerous.
The assistant supervisor of the High Commissioner had a similar task but could not find anyone to take it, so he received a notice here.
Kamo Yotaro arrived at the airport on time early in the morning, planning to take Kamado Miru directly to the Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School.
"Um."
The white-haired boy walked slowly to Kamo Yutaro and responded in a cold voice.
"Uh...did you not get enough rest these days?"
"My nose is bleeding."
Shen Du saw Liu was stunned for a moment, silently took the paper handed over by the other party, and thanked him politely.
"Thanks."
After a brief exchange, the two of them stepped into the car together.
"Come to think of it, you're not doing live broadcasts since you came here?"
Kamo Yotaro lowered his head to start the car, and carefully glanced at Kamado Miru through the rearview mirror.
Since the day he discovered the live broadcast room, he was ordered by senior management to observe the live broadcast room and not leave for a moment.
Having said that, those elders had never watched the live broadcast and only knew to leave the mess to him as a worker. It was only when Shendu Jianliu himself came through that they knew to take a look at the paper reports he submitted and the excerpts of the live broadcast replay.
...For the recorded broadcast, he selected and edited a few of Shen Du’s more powerful battle scenes.
He had been monitoring the live broadcast for three days and had become accustomed to this job, but ever since Shen Du Jianliu came here, the live broadcast room had been closed.
So much so that Kamo Yotaro's recent job has returned to being an ordinary assistant.
He didn't see any live broadcast equipment around Shen Du Jianliu, so he reasonably suspected that the other party had canceled the live broadcast.
Shen Du Jian Liu: "..."
This question seems difficult to answer.
The boy remained silent.
Kamo Yotaro didn't care much about it. He was very good at finding a way out. He immediately changed the subject and took the initiative to talk about the things to pay attention to in the college.
"The technical college is a boarding school. You may seldom go back to your home in Zen Monastery after you get there."
"Master Shendu, I suggest you go back to Zenyuan's home first and bring all your daily necessities over."
"Need not."
"Huh?"
"Just go directly."
Shen Du Jianliu didn't have anything that needed to be taken from Zenin's house.
"Well, let me take you to the street to buy some toiletries for emergency."
"Um."
Kamo Yotaro turned the steering wheel in time and drove the car to a nearby commercial street.
There were not many people on the street in the morning, and many shops had just opened. There was not a single piece of garbage on the clean and flat cobblestone road.
Shen Du Jianliu opened the door and got out of the car. For some reason, his eyes were subconsciously attracted by the activities displayed on the storefront of a store.
——Bandage promotion.
Buy three get two free, 20% off sitewide.
“…”
If Mr. Dazai were here, he would probably be very happy.
He thought about it, then walked over.
[Dazai, come and look, this is your favorite bandage——]
[Has Jianliu been infected by Zai? Hahahaha, I actually want to buy bandages too]
[Wow, I want to kill him. When can I go back?]
[Kim Ryu doesn't want to buy it and store it, so I'll give it to Dazai when I get back to Fumino]
[I am more looking forward to going to the technical college than going back to Wenye]
[Is my child injured? It seems like he has been live streaming very little recently. Every time he goes live, he’s basically dealing with cursed spirits, but he’s never been injured? 】
Because my health has not been good recently, I only choose to live broadcast when I am not coughing up blood.
Shen Du Jian Liu picked up the bandages without changing his expression and bought a few rolls for himself.
He couldn't see the curse spirit, and could judge its appearance and all actions only by his other senses. Any extra vision would only be a distraction.
Therefore, when exorcising the curse, you can wrap your eyes with a bandage.
After leaving the store with the bandages, Kamado Miru bought a tube of toothpaste and a toothbrush and returned to the car.
"Eh? You've already bought it?"
Kamo Yutaro was a little surprised that the white-haired boy came back so soon: "Is there enough money?"
"Um."
Shen Du Jianliu lowered his eyes and glanced at the bank card in his hand. He got a bank card on the day he got the cursed tool.
All the money earned from dealing with cursed spirits these days has been deposited into it, and it seems to be enough to buy a house in a nearby city.
It has nothing to do with spreading hope.
No need to worry.
"Well, excuse me for asking."
Kamo Yotaro glanced uncertainly at the simple and clean plastic bag in the white-haired boy's hand: "Where are your towel, razor, and bath soap?"
Shen Du Jian Liu: "..."
"I have no idea."
His metabolism is different from that of ordinary people, so he doesn't have to worry about shaving frequently.
If you take a shower...
In the past, Mr. Chuya bought me shampoo and shower gel, so I never used soap.
The bathhouse at PortMafia headquarters also provides a complete range of toiletries.
"Uh, so, a change of clothes...?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know."
Kamo Yutaro: "..."
I noticed it when I was watching the live broadcast before, that Lord Shen Du didn’t seem to have any basic common sense.
Turns out it’s true.
He quickly took the white-haired boy to buy some toiletries, at least a towel, underwear, and a bar of all-purpose soap that he usually liked to use.
From outerwear to underwear, from head to toes, it is guaranteed to be useful.
Wash it very clean.
Since the remaining things were already in the Zenin family, he could take him back again when the time came to confirm that the basic things were basically the same. Only then would Kamo Yotaro drive Kamado Miru to the high school.
However--
The two of them suddenly received a new notice from the top while on the road.
A first-level cursed spirit appeared in Saitama Prefecture.
Shen Du Jianliu did not waste the newly bought bandages. He covered his eyes with a white cloth on the spot. His movements were not affected at all and he immediately went to the mission location.
After dealing with Saitama's cursed spirit, Chiba still has a level two waiting to be removed.
By the time all the cursed spirits that kept popping up were dealt with, it was already 3 or 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
Although he did not personally join in the eradication operation, and merely drove Kamado Miru back and forth, Kamo Yotaro was almost exhausted when he arrived at the high school.
On the other hand, the white-haired boy next to him showed no signs of fatigue except that his lips were a little paler than before, his clothes were a little dusty, and the blue under his eyes were covered by bandages.
"Shinto-sama… the boys' apartment is over here."
"Other third-year students also live in this area. You can pick any one you like."
"OK."
Shen Du Jianliu lifted the soft bandage and glanced at the corridor without any expression.
He could easily tell which room was occupied by the traces around it.
In this empty corridor, there are two rooms next to each other.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the room of Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru mentioned in the barrage.
Kamado Miru chose the bedroom opposite the two rooms.
After saying goodbye to Kamo Yutaro and walking into the house carrying a plastic bag, he lowered his eyes to look at the dust on his body and decided to take a bath in the public bathhouse in the dormitory first.
***
Irritable.
Nausea and confusion.
Xia Yujie turned on the faucet in the bathhouse and let the cold water pour over his head.
Water stains flowed down his semi-long black hair, but he didn't feel anything real. The cold water seemed to soak through his skin and corrode his festering heart.
The images of the people in Panxing Sect applauding appeared in his mind unconsciously, and Xia Yujie suddenly grabbed the tile beside him where the toiletries were placed.
He just wanted to vomit.
A few days ago, Huiyuan was carried into the technical high school lying down. Fortunately, the other party came back in time, and Gaozi also had time...
Otherwise, those crush injuries would be fatal.
With a "pop" sound, the shampoo on the tile fell to the ground because of Xia Yujie's previous action, splashing a small amount of water.
He had no time to care.
A pair of white, bony hands picked up the bottle of shampoo and handed it to me from behind.
Xia Yujie caught a glimpse of white hair out of the corner of his eye, and without turning back, he took the shampoo in silence and tried to make his voice sound normal.
"Thank you, Satoru."
"Have you come back from buying Yatsuhashi pancakes? It's quite hot outside."
Perhaps he regained some of his rationality after being interrupted by the other party, Xia Yujie noticed that besides the shampoo he had just knocked over, there was also something on the ground...
There is also a piece of Kao brand bath soap.
When did Wu start using this kind of soap?
Isn’t he very particular about toiletries? He likes to use strawberry-scented CHANEL shampoo and HERMES Nile brand shower gel…
Never mind, that happened last semester when I was a sophomore in high school.
Maybe because we haven't had a good chat for a long time, his preferences have changed.
Ever since the other party became the true strongest, they have been drifting further and further apart.
"Sorry, I'll pick it up for you."
Xia Youjie looked at the white-haired boy behind him with a slightly tired expression, lowered his eyes and bent down.
at the same time--
The sliding door of the bathhouse not far away was suddenly opened, and a complaining voice came from outside the door.
"Phew, I'm so tired."
"It's almost mid-August, why is it still so hot? Waiting in line is killing me."
"Jie, I see there's no one in the room, you're already..."
After taking a closer look at the scene in the bathhouse, the brisk voice paused for a few seconds strangely.
The bath towel that Gojo Satoru had wrapped around his lower body almost fell off, and he rubbed his eyes hard.
However, no matter how he used his six eyes to look, his best friend remained bent over and lying on the ground, and behind him stood a white-haired boy whom he had never seen before.
They all had their backs to this side at the same time, and the perspective was very subtle.
A full five seconds passed before Gojo Satoru found his voice again.
"Jay, what are you doing?"
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