Chapter 62
Kamado Kenryu left the Zenin family that morning.
Because there is a new task.
He decided to go back several times over the next few days to make sure that the so-called servant was not punished again while he was away.
Although, he had confirmed Zenin Naoya's eyes before leaving.
Strange enthusiasm and excitement...
He should not ignore his own warnings and continue to spread despair.
In fact, when Shen Du Jianliu wants to kill someone, he never releases his murderous intent.
He felt that he did not show any emotion at the time, but Zenin Naoya inexplicably felt a sense of despair when he looked into his eyes.
Did you notice something?
It shouldn't be like that.
Because of the other party's momentary despair, Shen Dujian released the blond boy who was under his feet.
He reflected on his actions just now and realized that he definitely did not release any murderous intent.
And the speed is controlled within 1 second.
The only thing that is certain is that Zenin Naoya's senses are incredibly sharp, and he has the ability to move at high speed, so he can keep up with his movements.
Except for that moment, though.
No matter what I do to him, his emotions can be maintained above the critical point.
Very amazing.
This boy named Zenin Naoya made Kamado Miru feel the same doubt as Akutagawa Ryunosuke...
...Maybe he also has the potential to be a "super high school level hope"?
***
After going out of town to deal with 3 first-grade, 2 second-grade and 1 quasi-special-grade cursed fetuses in succession, Shen Du Jianliu started to bleed from the nose again.
Whenever he sensed cursed spirits on the street, he would kill them with the Soul-Releasing Sword. There were more than 10 of them, big and small, in total, and the whole street became a lot cleaner.
By the time we got off the Shinkansen and returned to Tokyo, it was already past 4pm.
Under the expectant gaze of the assistant supervisor, the boy bought himself a mobile phone halfway.
After inserting the phone card and exchanging contact information with the other party, he took the other party's car back to the college.
As soon as he entered the dormitory lobby, Shen Du Jianliu noticed a familiar breath at the gate.
The young man took off the bandage wrapped around his eyes and looked calmly at the servant who was standing there stiffly.
That's right.
The visitor was a servant of the Zen temple family.
To be more precise, the other party was the little boy who was punished to kneel at the entrance of the yard today.
He was holding a large cloth bundle in his hand, his body was stretched very straight, and he looked around nervously.
…
There were no new wounds on his body.
It was initially determined that no corporal punishment was given.
"What happened? Why are you here?"
"Ah, meet Master Liu!"
Hearing the white-haired boy's question, Zenin Ryota immediately turned his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Well, because..."
"Young Master... Lord Naoya asked me to bring you something."
"These are the clothes that my family has just ordered. There are several sets of men's high-end kimonos, thin outerwear and sweaters for spring, as well as short-sleeved casual clothes for summer. In order to prevent you from getting too hot at night, I specially prepared a thin blanket in the bag."
Shen Du Jian Liu:?
"You left too early in the morning and didn't have time to get it."
"Oh, that's right!"
"Lord Naoya was afraid you'd get sunburned, so he put a few pairs of sunglasses and more than 10 bottles of LANE sunscreen in there."
"I also brought the unopened toiletries in your room."
"You can ask your family for anything you need."
【? ? ? ? ? 】
[Caiyun Zhuzhu, you… have become a qualified brother-con.]
[What's going on?] Didn’t Ah Liu beat him up this morning? How come he received so much care instead?]
[Zenin Naoya is a man who particularly admires the strong. In the original work, he is extremely obsessed with Shinji. Maybe he has recognized Jianliu.]
[The little servant seems to be in good condition, that's great]
[Compared to Zenin Naoya being such a brother, I miss Chuuya more...]
[Look over there, two long-legged DKs are back! 】
“Tsk.”
"What a pampered young master."
A voice with a slightly elongated tail sounded from behind Shen Du Jianliu.
Gojo Satoru tilted his head expressionlessly. He took off his sunglasses, revealing a captivating concentration in his blue eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and a vague chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"No wonder you don't even want to take an orange."
"Enlightenment."
Geto Xiayou bumped his arm with his arm.
“…”
orange?
Shen Du Jianliu looked towards them with some confusion in his heart.
Are you accusing yourself of leaving something in the other person's room yesterday?
Because his physical condition was so poor at that time, he was almost on the verge of collapse. As soon as he opened his mouth, he would cough up blood and dirty the floor, so he left in a hurry.
Shen Du Jianliu clearly remembered that he could only barely utter one sentence at that time.
Then he left in the gap when the blood was rushing up.
Not taking the oranges away may cause dissatisfaction on the other party.
"Feel sorry."
The pale, frail, white-haired boy walked over and bowed his head sincerely.
Gojo Satoru, who was standing opposite, seemed to choke.
There was a flash of surprise in his beautiful eyes, as if he didn't expect Shen Du Jianliu to apologize to him.
Is this true or false?
Could it be that... he was really overthinking it?
Wouldn't this make me look inferior because of my weird attitude?
Gojo Satoru opened his mouth slightly subtly, but before he could say anything, he heard words that made him doubt whether he had heard it wrongly.
"Please give me back the orange, Gojo-san."
"I'll take it now."
"It won't bother you."
“…”
The lobby on the first floor was eerily quiet for a moment.
"ha?"
Gojo Satoru twitched the corners of his mouth twice with a forced smile, and a few veins on his forehead could not help but bulge out.
He clenched his fists, then unclenched them, clenched them, then unclenched them...
I was almost laughing out of anger.
"I'll give it to you. Do you think I want to eat it?"
"None of the oranges were touched. They were left on my desk."
"Just go and take it away, okay?"
“…”
Why is he angry?
As the hope of the super high school level, Kamado Miru is extremely sensitive to negative emotions in humans and immediately noticed Gojo Satoru's unhappiness.
When the other party turned around, he raised his hand and grabbed Gojo Satoru's wrist in time.
Because the opponent possessed a technique with no lower limits, the boy's five fingers did not touch his skin.
But it was finally pulled.
"Why are you angry? My intention was not to make you unhappy."
"ah?"
"Anger can cause shortness of breath, high blood pressure and brain cell death. When blood rushes to the head, less oxygen is produced, which can stimulate inflammation in the hair follicles."
“Hence the spots.”
“…”
A tall, white-haired boy subconsciously twitched his arm, but it didn't move.
He couldn't help but quickly touch his extremely handsome face with his other hand.
Very smooth and three-dimensional.
Nothing.
"…What exactly are you going to say?"
"The oranges should be left in Gojo-san's room. I won't take them."
"I bought it for you."
Judging from the other party's attitude, Kamado Kenryu was certain that Gojo Satoru's previous words were spoken in anger.
Maybe I shouldn't follow the other person's line of thought.
His eyes scanned the comments that were constantly offering suggestions and analyzing the current situation without any change, focusing on "Wu likes sweet food, Liu can invite him to have dessert together!" ! 】superior.
Shen Du Jian Liu lowered his eyes and said sincerely: "Next time I can buy some desserts to bring."
"Do you like red bean daifuku?"
Gojo Satoru: “…”
"No, I prefer edamame whipped cream daifuku."
"oh."
“…”
The two people fell into silence for unknown reasons.
Even Geto Suguru, who was standing aside and hesitating whether to intervene, was a little confused, not knowing what was going on.
"never mind."
After a few seconds, Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, as if he didn't know why he was fighting with "Little Orange", and silently withdrew his left arm.
Shen Du Jian Liu had just let go of the other person.
He stared at the dazzling white-haired boy opposite him, and confirmed that the boy's eyes behind his sunglasses were no longer full of life, but instead turned into a complicated silence...
Shen Du Jianliu stood there thoughtfully.
Gojo Satoru has a better temper than the comments say.
He doesn't seem like the kind of person who would despair.
Whether or not we should pay attention to the other person's emotions remains to be seen. The most important thing now is to help the other person avoid various death crises and prevent the audience from feeling despair.
As a close friend of Geto Suguru, his death might also bring disadvantages.
He needs to make a new request to the higher-ups.
If there is a mission assigned to Gojo Satoru, he must report it to himself.
"Hey, Satoru, where are you going?"
Seeing Gojo Satoru suddenly propping up his head with his arms and turning to leave the hall, Xia Yujie called out to him speechlessly.
"Go for a walk."
"What about dinner?"
"Go home for a few days and solve it there—"
The handsome white-haired boy turned around and said frivolously, "I've been very idle lately, and there haven't been any missions. I'm almost going moldy."
"Jay, come home for a few days too?"
His eyes glanced at the Zen temple servant who had been cowering there since a while ago, not daring to make a sound.
Who isn’t the eldest son of the three royal families?
He wants to go back and investigate Shen Du Jian Liu.
This infuriating guy just didn't believe that he couldn't understand the other person.
***
After Gojo Satoru left, Zenin Ryota, who came to deliver the luggage, also ran away in a hurry.
Suddenly, only two young men were left in the hall.
"Yesterday you..."
Geto Xiayou was the first to break the silence.
Because of the previous conversation and Shen Du Jianliu's previous help, whether intentional or unintentional, he actually had a good impression of this guy. He even did not suffer from insomnia or nightmares last night.
Really, I had a normal sleep after a long time.
So Xia Youjie thought that there might be some misunderstanding yesterday.
Shen Du Jianliu might have some urgent matters and was suddenly called away by the higher-ups.
He turned to look at the boy standing next to him, and before he could open his mouth, his expression suddenly froze: "Jianliu, your nose is bleeding."
"Feel sorry."
Shen Du Jian Liu turned his back in time with a calm expression, covered his nose, lowered his head and searched for a tissue in his pocket.
"I have a handkerchief here...you can use it first."
Xia Youjie walked in front of Shen Du Jianliu without caring, handed him his handkerchief, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"Is it because the weather is too dry that you are bleeding?"
The temperature has been very high these days, and the other person's health did not look good.
It makes people worry about heat stroke or other problems.
"Um."
Shen Du Jianliu took the handkerchief and said nothing more: "Thank you."
He raised his eyes and looked at the handsome face of the black-haired boy. Now there were only two people in the hall, so it was a good time to talk about some sensitive topics.
"Jay, your dark circles have faded a little."
"How are you feeling today?"
“…”
There was obvious surprise in Geto Xiayou's purple eyes because of his words.
Because when he woke up this morning, Satoru asked himself the same question.
He suddenly realized that he had really fallen into an endless abyss some time ago, and his spirit and body were almost crushed.
At least now, the heaviness on my shoulders has disappeared a little.
The black-haired boy suddenly couldn't help laughing and held his forehead helplessly.
"It's about right."
"Maybe the bitter summer is about to end...next month will be autumn."
"I slept well last night."
Because he had no tasks recently, his life was as leisurely as when he had just entered technical high school. He and Gojo Satoru went out to stroll around the streets for an afternoon like they did in their freshman and sophomore years of high school, and had some some vegetarian noodles for lunch.
However, this kind of leisure makes people feel uneasy.
Xia Youjie could not deny that his fatigue was only partially eliminated, and the faces of the lower-level members of the Panxing Sect would still appear in his mind from time to time.
It's nauseating.
Wu has now even learned the domain, but he is still standing still.
If they don't work harder, the gap between them will only get bigger and bigger, which is something that Geto Suguru definitely doesn't want to see.
Shen Du Jianliu thought for a moment, and endured the pain in his throat and said to the black-haired boy who was thinking in his eyes: "Do you want to go home?"
"Huh?"
"... Most likely he won't reply."
"Then do you want to spar together?"
"Sparring is a way for both parties to improve each other. I haven't sparred with anyone yet."
Kamado Mikari possesses various talents beyond the high school level. He can switch to the role of a coach and guide the opponent to gradually improve his multiple skills.
"Jay, can we give it a try?"
“…”
Looking at the white-haired boy's sincere questioning and his eager eyes staring at him, Xia Yujie felt that he could not refuse such a request.
And he had no reason to refuse.
"sure."
"But wait until your nosebleed stops first?"
Shen Du Jianliu's condition looked really bad. His skin became paler as he lost blood, and he looked like he would faint at any time.
Could it be anemia?
Of course, it was impossible for him to compete with the other party under such circumstances.
Glass is not in school during the day today. I don’t know if she will be there in the afternoon. Otherwise, I could ask her to come over and see me.
"Jianliu, let me take you back to your room first. Where is your room?"
"209."
"So it's 209, let's go..."
etc.
209?
Xia Youjie thought for a second. Isn't that the room opposite him and Wu?
209 The door to the room had been kept closed for the past few days, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the door handle and in front of the door. He had not noticed any signs of living opposite.
never mind.
The black-haired boy uncertainly stretched out his slender arm, intending to help the other person upstairs first.
However, the moment his fingers touched the other person's wrist, Xia Yujie felt like he was touching ice cubes that had just been taken out of the ice cellar.
He originally just wanted to lift Kamado Kenryu's arm to his shoulder, but he paused and subconsciously held the boy's slender hand.
It was so cold that it seemed to have lost its pulse.
I was indeed not wrong in feeling just now.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
…
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the hall not far away was suddenly pushed open again.
The story begins a few minutes ago.
When Gojo Satoru reached the gate of the technical high school, he suddenly remembered that there might not be any convenient change of clothes in his room back home.
He doesn't really want to wear a kimono.
He hadn't left the technical college yet, so between buying new items and going back to his room to get a few to take away, he chose the latter.
After all, it's closer.
...I don’t know if Jay and the others are still on the first floor.
Thinking like this, Gojo Satoru pushed open the wooden door of the dormitory hall, took off his black sunglasses on his nose with an expressionless face, and stared at the two young men, one white and one black, opposite him with his pale blue eyes.
His gaze moved downward, especially to the two people's clasped hands.
"I say..."
"Jay, there's the new guy over there."
"You know the saying, 'Things never happen more than three times.'"
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