Chapter 60
Gojo Satoru identified the Kamado Mi-ryu at first glance by the characteristic of 0 cursed power.
It was only at the second glance that he realized that the other person was different from before.
...It seems like this guy has taken off the bandage?
He is quite handsome.
But not as handsome as him! ! He is 1.9 meters tall!
He deliberately removed the bandages to reveal his face and eyes, and was so close to Jay... This guy really has some weird issues! ?
Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that his idea of staying away from this "little orange" was a wise one.
[To be honest, I also think this posture is terrible hahahahaha]
[Shit, I was so busy thinking about Jian Liu's trick that I didn't even notice it]
[It seems that Jie is also thinking about what Jianliu said. Can he really be pulled back? 】
[I think so. Ah Liu has explained it very clearly. In the original novel, I think Jie just couldn't turn back because he had already shot the arrow. That's why he kept going down the same path.]
[Can Nanako and Mimiko still be redeemed? 】
“…”
Nanako and Mimiko.
Shen Du Jianliu paid attention to the discussion behind the barrage.
Knowing that they were twins and were related to Jie's defection, he calmly distanced himself from Xia Youjie and looked at the white-haired boy not far away.
"We didn't have any love affairs."
Lowering his eyes and picking up the plastic bag on the ground, Shen Du Jianliu took out a tangerine and walked over.
"Good evening, Gojo-san."
"Eat oranges?"
"……ha?"
Gojo Satoru just felt confused.
He put his hands in his pockets speechlessly, ignored the orange in the other person's hand, and moved sideways to avoid the guy.
"Jie, go upstairs and play games."
"I finally finished the new task. It was also a troublesome cursed fetus - but I solved it in no time."
"The assistant supervisor said there are no new tasks recently. Maybe the Japanese are not under any pressure these two days?"
Gojo Satoru complained and rubbed his chin nonchalantly: "At least I can take a good rest for a while."
"Thank you for your hard work, Satoru."
Xia Youjie stood up and couldn't help but look at Shen Du Jianliu.
Fortunately, the other party's expression was calm.
There was no embarrassment or sadness of being ignored.
Just as the black-haired boy was about to say something, such as telling him not to ignore his new classmates, Gojo Satoru walked over with his long legs, stretched out his slender arm and put it on his shoulder: "Come on, let's go to my room."
"I haven't opened the game disc I bought a long time ago."
"Can I come with you?"
Shen Du Jianliu turned around with the orange in his hand and walked back to the tall white-haired boy.
His cold voice was sincere as he continued Gojo Satoru's speech.
A chance to spend time with two key focus groups on a daily basis.
He certainly wouldn't miss it.
"...You are really shameless. Do you really want to fit in with us?"
Gojo Satoru raised his sleek chin, and his sparkling blue eyes looked straight down at Kamado Miryu through his sunglasses.
Although his tone was full of provocation, he still did not reject this guy.
It’s not impossible to give the other party another chance.
Although this guy is neither sociable nor likes to escape the class assignment of exorcising cursed spirits, he is the "house dog" raised by the conservative old Orange Pie. Not only has he done countless dirty work in private, but he also tried to sow discord between him and Jay.
...Or maybe we should just not take him with us.
"Okay, let's go up together."
Xia Yujie stepped forward appropriately, and unlike his expression in the afternoon, he smoothed things over in a gentle tone.
Gojo Satoru looked at him and seemed to be much more relaxed. He didn't say anything else. He snorted and climbed up the stairs first.
As a wealthy young man, his room is brightly furnished with a small TV and a PS3 console that supports 1080p Blu-ray output.
There was a very thick layer of dust on it.
After all, since entering the third year of high school, Gojo Satoru has been busy dealing with cursed spirits, running around like a top and having no time to fight at all.
He blew away the dust and took out three game controllers from the cabinet.
"Fighting the God of Destruction?"
The handsome white-haired boy took out the game disc that he and Jay had played before.
"All right."
Geto Xiayou hasn't played games for a long time and almost forgot how to play.
[Did anyone notice the details? Gojo was cursing, but he was actually holding a game disc that could be played by three people.]
[Indeed, I saw the unopened copy of Resident Evil 5 lying on the desk! He didn’t play it, but changed to something else.]
[Resident Evil 5 can only be played by two people, right? The new game in Wu's hand can be used in multiplayer mode, but it looks old.]
[5t5 is essentially a very considerate person qwq]
"I'm fine with that, too, Gojo-san."
Shen Du Jianliu has never played games before, and he doesn't care what he plays.
It is important to pay attention to the emotions of the desperate.
He has talents like "a super high school level gamer", so he shouldn't be a drag on the other two in the game, and that's enough.
"That's it, then."
Gojo Satoru sat down on his bed and threw the CD in his hand directly to his best friend.
"Jay, plug in the disc."
"...Don't you have arms yourself?"
Xia Youjie walked over helplessly, lowered his head and looked at Shen Du Jianliu: "Where do you want to sit?"
There are two more places to sit on the floor in front of the bed.
"It will be all right."
Shen Du Jianliu didn't care about sitting on the left or right.
He stood there expressionlessly, waiting for Xia Youjie to insert the CD and sit down in a seat near the inside before he walked over and sat next to him.
By the way, there were five long legs of Satoru between the two of them.
“…Satoru, can’t you just kneel down or cross your legs?”
"Eh - what's the matter? It's uncomfortable to stay like that."
Gojo Satoru raised his chin nonchalantly, even crossing his legs nonchalantly. He touched Kamado Miru's elbow with his foot (without any boundaries): "Hey, newcomer."
"Where are the oranges? Give me two."
"Wait a moment."
Just put it at the door.
Shen Du Jianliu stood up from his original position. His position was just near the door, so it was convenient for him to walk over.
Gojo Satoru's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect the other party to actually stand up and take it without complaint.
What he didn't know was that -
The young man, who had his back to this side, suddenly felt dizzy when he stood up, and his heart felt a sharp pain as if it were pierced by a spike.
Black and white snowflakes fluttered before my eyes, and my vision turned a little red.
Shen Du Jianliu had to exert great effort to keep his body balance and make his steps look flawless.
…
Have you reached your limit today?
It would not be appropriate for him to stay any longer as the blood vessels in his eyes must have ruptured.
The pain in my internal organs is more severe than usual, and I may cough up blood if I speak again.
Shen Du Jianliu has always understood the principle of knowing when to quit. Poor physical condition makes it impossible to fully utilize talents, which is of little significance to the hope of spreading, and may even have a counterproductive effect.
"I'm going to go out for a while, don't wait for me."
He did not take the orange and left Gojo Satoru's room as quickly as possible before coughing up blood.
The boy left so suddenly that the small student bedroom suddenly became quiet.
"ah?"
Gojo Satoru was stunned for a second.
He held the game controller and turned around to look at Geto Suguru.
"…Maybe I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom."
Xia Youjie explained uncertainly: "People have three urgent needs."
"In that case, I have a toilet in my room."
Gojo Satoru leaned back on the bed with his hands supported on his back and lowered his crossed legs speechlessly.
But that guy had 0 spell power and could not sense any breath, so he was the one whose position he could not determine after closing the door.
"Well, let's wait for him first."
"Maybe he'll be back soon."
Contrary to Geto Suguru's guess and suggestion, Kamado Miru went back to the first floor lobby of the dormitory and bought himself a bottle of mineral water, intending to wash away the fishy and sweet taste in his mouth.
Unfortunately, before the lid could be unscrewed, a large amount of blood was coughed out of his chest.
He raised his hand to cover his lips in time, and the red liquid immediately covered his hands and splashed on the ground.
[Ahhh, what happened to Jianliu! ? 】
[Fuck, why is he vomiting blood...]
[Before, the comments said that Shen Du was not in good health, but I didn’t believe it. I thought he just looked anemic. After all, he was very good at chopping cursed spirits. But now he looks like he has a terminal illness! 】
[A Liuwen looked very pale when he was in the wild, and it seemed that his health was getting worse and worse]
[No wonder the recent live broadcasts are always intermittent... I support A Liu to take more rest]
As soon as he left Gojo Satoru's room, blood started flowing from his eyes and nose, and Kamado Kenru didn't have time to let the system close the live broadcast room.
If the screen suddenly goes black while you are coughing up blood, it will cause a stronger reaction.
So he rarely closed the live broadcast room.
It is a fact that my physical condition is getting worse and worse. Turning off the live broadcast as soon as there is a problem is not a good solution.
From now on, it is still possible to gradually guide the acceptance of barrage.
"Ah, Jya..."
Suddenly, a plain female voice sounded from the door of the hall not far away.
The other person was wearing a black technical college uniform, with short, smooth and neat brown hair, a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise.
"Are you... okay?"
Shen Du Jian Liu turned his head back with his lips against hers.
He glanced at the skyrocketing number of comments without changing his expression, roughly knowing the other party's identity, and nodded politely.
"Hello."
"I'm fine."
"Really? You don't look like you're okay."
Ieichiro Naoko walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and put out the butt in his hand.
There were dark circles under her eyes, and she looked at the unfamiliar face of the white-haired boy with a little curiosity: "Speaking of which."
"It's you, the new student."
"That's great. It saves me from having to look for you... The higher-ups have sent an assistant supervisor to look for you. He's waiting outside."
"I'm a little confused by the sudden request to ask you to come downstairs. After all, I've never seen your face or appearance, and I don't know the specific room."
She raised her hand and said hello, her relaxed and lazy tone sounding friendly.
"I'm Naoko Ieiri, and I'm your classmate."
“…”
Has the cursed spirit appeared again?
Shen Du Jianliu barely suppressed his cough, closed his eyes and felt his current physical condition.
Probably can handle 1-2 special grade ones.
He didn't need to use his eyes to exorcise cursed spirits, so a ruptured eyeball didn't affect his movements.
It's okay to go and accept the invitation.
"I see."
"Thank you for letting me know, Ieiri-san."
"fine."
Ieiri Naoko stared at the extremely pale cheeks and bloodshot eyes of the white-haired boy, and tilted her head with an unchanged expression: "But before that..."
"Do you want me to heal you?"
"You don't look like going out."
[Ahhh please, please, Glass, save Alu! 】
[Glass!] Great, what a godsend opportunity this is]
[Glass's identity is a nanny, so she can just treat the flu, right? Rekindled hope for the family members】
A super high school level doctor?
Kamado Mikari has always admired people with talents.
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Since the auxiliary supervisor was waiting outside, the two people did not go to the medical room, but chose to stay where they were for treatment.
Shen Du Jianliu first wiped the blood off the floor, then pressed his pale lips together and sat on the stool, lowering his eyes to watch the brown-haired girl perform the so-called magic in this world in front of him.
"Just to be clear, if it's a disease, I can't cure it."
"Theoretically, the only way to save the patient is to cut off the diseased part and quickly perform surgery to grow a new organ."
"I can only treat your internal injuries at the moment."
Ieiri Nishiko has seen a variety of cases and has also taught himself some medical knowledge.
She initially suspected that Shen Du Jianliu's way of vomiting blood was related to a ruptured internal organ.
"Yes, thank you."
"Then I'll start."
The spell was cast, and she watched helplessly as her own cursed power gradually dissipated in the corresponding parts of the opponent's body. Halfway through the treatment, she began to feel something was wrong.
It's like a black hole that can never be filled.
When she came to her senses, she realized that the magic power she had recovered with great difficulty after returning to the high school from the higher-ups was almost completely used up.
...There were at least 9 ruptures and more than 10 bruises.
This new classmate is a monster.
Naoko Ieiri was almost exhausted. She leaned against the wall with a somewhat exhausted look on her face, and she really wanted to light up a cigarette and take a long puff.
To be honest, the brown-haired girl silently turned her head and looked at the boy sitting next to her without blinking.
The other person's shoulders were still slender, with scattered bangs hanging casually in front of his full forehead, his thin lips were still stained with the red of blood, and his calm purple eyes seemed to care about nothing.
But perseverance may be beyond the ordinary people's tenacity.
It's definitely a miracle that he's still alive today.
I want to dissect it.
***
After watching Kamado Kenryu, whose complexion had improved relatively, leave the dormitory, Ieiri Glass held the drink that the other party bought for her as a gift of thanks, and silently paused for a while before standing up.
She decided to go back to her room and have a good rest, and not allow anyone to disturb her.
At the same time, another tall boy who was also in the third grade and had white hair just walked down from the second floor.
He seemed to want to go downstairs to buy a few bottles of drinks to take back, and his steps were very big, which seemed consistent with his usual casual movements.
However, the expression on his face was different from usual. He put one hand in his pocket and looked back at his best friend behind him. His handsome face was filled with dissatisfaction.
"So, what's going on with that new guy?"
"You can't take so long to use the bathroom, did you fall into the toilet?"
"Don't tell me he suddenly had the urge to kill a few cursed spirits before coming back. That would be too funny."
"A newcomer?"
Ieiri Naoko just happened to walk up to the two of them and looked up at them with a slightly curious tone: "Are you talking about Kamado-kun?"
…
"Glass?"
The two DKs were stunned at the same time.
"Have you come back from outside?"
Xia Youjie greeted him a little unexpectedly, and then he asked in confusion, "Did you just say Shen Dujun?"
"Have you seen him yet?"
"Um."
"The higher-ups have something to ask him, so he's been gone for quite a while."
“…”
The air suddenly remained still for a few seconds because of the girl's answer.
"ha?"
Gojo Satoru really wanted to express his doubts in detail.
Already gone? ? ? ?
He couldn't help but recall the scene in the room more than ten minutes ago. The other party seemed to be honest, but in fact, he didn't even sit on the floor for a second.
Tsk, isn’t it just asking him to get a few oranges?
What are you doing.
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