Chapter 65
Gojo Satoru's favorability towards Kamado Miru has dropped drastically.
Although there weren't many to begin with.
He fully expressed his dissatisfaction, and after wiping off the pus that was not actually stuck on his face, he remembered the name that someone had addressed him at the end of his words.
"What did you call me just now?"
"Your name was called."
Shen Du Jian Liu blinked his eyes. He judged the mood of the white-haired boy, lowered his head and whispered to his pale lips: "I'm sorry."
"I made you feel unhappy."
"I just want to be friends with you."
Gojo Satoru: “…”
It's a lie.
The white-haired boy took off his sunglasses with a slightly strange expression, and shook off the air that was not stained with pus and was actually empty without being fooled.
It’s good enough that those rotten bastards in the upper echelons don’t want to kill him!
"Well, anyway, the curse was successfully resolved."
Xia Youjie walked over and took the initiative to smooth things over between the two of them. He patted Shen Du Jianliu's shoulder with an approving tone: "Very impressive, you really deserve the title of special grade."
"The first-level curse was instantly eliminated."
"But next time I hope you can give the cursed spirit some time."
“My technique, ‘Curse Spirit Control’, can use subdued curse spirits for my own use. ”
"Okay, Jay."
Shen Du Jian Liu nodded obediently. He glanced at Gojo Satoru who had become less talkative for some reason, and said, "Gojo-san, you can settle the account here first."
"I'll go call the assistant supervisor waiting outside to come in."
For some reason, the white-haired boy who should have looked heroic standing in front of him twisted his eyebrows inexplicably when he heard his obviously different address, but still said nothing. He turned his head away and raised his chin indifferently.
"Whatever you want."
***
Before Shen Du Jianliu came to the outside of the construction site alone, he turned off the active live broadcast room.
He easily spotted the assistant supervisor leaning against the car door and talking on the phone.
The Zen monk seemed startled when he noticed the young man's figure in his peripheral vision. He said something hurriedly to the other end and hung up the phone.
"Second Young Master."
He turned around, put away his phone, and looked down at the toes of the two people with a respectful tone: "Have you dealt with the cursed spirit?"
Shen Du Jianliu stared at his ordinary face and the drooping eyes unique to the Zenin family without any expression.
Seeing that the other party had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead due to being stared at, he continued: "This time the cursed fetus is not quasi-level one."
"Huh?"
"Its speed, strength, and the toughness of its front paws are first-rate according to your standards."
"Uh, so that's how it is..."
The Zen temple master breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that there was a slight error in the test, but the difference is not too big."
"You're not hurt?"
"Um."
"Don't you think there are too many cursed fetuses?"
"Uh...!?" The Zen temple master took courage again because of Shen Du Jian Liu's calm words: "This is normal."
"Sir, the level of cursed spirits is based on local rumors and various other reasons. We cannot detect them 100% successfully."
"As for the level and type of cursed spirits, it is completely a matter of random probability."
"Yeah."
Shen Du Jian Liu was still studying his expression: "I thought you were dishonest."
"Because the probability of a cursed fetus appearing is 61.78%, and the probability of a pupa is 85.6%."
Although the boy's tone was calm, his overly cold and handsome face added a sense of pressure to the air.
The Zen temple monk swallowed his saliva. He didn't know why he felt scared subconsciously, even though the opponent only had 0 spell power and 0 magic skills.
"Absolutely not!"
"How could we possibly break the contract? It's an honor for the Jujutsu community to have you join us."
"Of course you won't betray us, right?"
…
Gojo Satoru felt that this guy Kamado Miru was becoming more and more confusing.
She suddenly said she wanted to be friends with him or something.
Friends are something that can't be expressed verbally, right?
How on earth could he be so shameless to say such a thing under such circumstances... He didn't think that I would really accept it under such circumstances, right? He had obviously done so many things that made both of us look bad before, and he definitely wanted to get into his and Jay's inner circle and steal information...
Why hasn't this guy come back for so long?
Gojo Satoru pushed up the frame of his sunglasses, glanced at Geto Suguru who was untiing the tent, and looked around idly.
So, he just felt that Shen Du Jianliu was a guy with a unstable mind and might be planning something.
It’s not that I care much about the other person.
"Jay, I'm going to go over there first."
Gojo Satoru said hello to his best friend, turned around and walked away from the bottomless pit with his long straight legs.
Although the six eyes cannot lock onto Shen Du Jianliu, they can lock onto the auxiliary supervisor.
He determined the other party's position at a glance, and was about to walk over when the end of the Zenin family's supervisor's voice came vaguely over -
"You won't betray us, will you?"
Gojo Satoru paused and hid behind the abandoned fence of the construction site.
Thanks to his six eyes, he could tell the opponent's position without sticking his head out.
“I heard the live broadcast room was closed.”
The voices of the Zen monks continue.
Perhaps remembering the call he had just received, the other party raised his arm to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead: "Master Jianliu, you also know that several senior executives attach great importance to intelligence that we don't know."
“It would be great if you could tell us more information.
"Tell me all the missions that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru will receive in the future."
Shen Du Jian Liu's cold voice sounded behind him.
"Huh?"
"Um, um... do you want to exchange, no, share information?"
"To be honest, I am just the middleman between you and the senior officials. I don't know the details of the contract between you and them."
"Just report it and they'll give it to me."
If you don't give it.
The contract is invalid and is tantamount to ignoring one's own warning.
The content of the agreement between Shen Du Jianliu and those senior executives was clear and explicit. He would take on the task of exorcising the cursed spirits on behalf of the sorcery world, and they could not touch those two people.
Otherwise, Shen Du Jianliu could now go and kill those so-called high-level officials directly.
He has almost understood the structure of the world of magic and is no longer as confused as he was at the beginning.
"……I see."
"Well, I'll go call those two over."
The Zen monk did not continue to refute, but lowered his head and quickly left the car.
At the same time, behind the fence.
Gojo Satoru frowned deeply.
He stared expressionlessly at the front of his sunglasses, his blue eyes as bright and empty as the clear blue sky above his head.
Since he was born, Gojo Satoru, who once had a bounty of 100 million on his head, has met all kinds of people.
He himself doesn't care about those assassins who are asking for trouble and those insignificant trash.
But Jay shouldn't be involved.
***
"Wu, aren't you going back with us?"
When Geto Suguru and the assistant supervisor returned to the car, they were surprised to hear Gojo Satoru's farewell.
This is Kawasaki City after all, so it should be more convenient to go back to Tokyo and then separate.
"Ah, I called a taxi and went home directly."
Gojo Satoru took out the backpack containing clothes from the passenger seat, put it on one shoulder, and glanced sideways at Kamado Miru's face which looked normal.
He said nothing and turned and left.
[What’s wrong with cat?] 】
[I don’t know. I just opened the live broadcast room and found that they had returned to the front of the car.]
[What’s going on with live streaming recently?] It closes from time to time. Is it stuck? I want to watch Liuzai all the time.]
[Much better than before, right?] The live broadcast room was closed because A Liu took a rest in the car? I think it’s good, he looks so bad now]
[I feel like Gojo Satoru has suddenly become cold]
Shen Du Jianliu also tilted his head in confusion.
He had excellent hearing and knew that Gojo Satoru had just paused for a while behind a fence not far away.
I didn't say anything negative that could cause despair.
He watched the other party leave without hesitation, and confirmed that there was no emotion such as "despair" in Gojo Satoru's eyes, then he withdrew his gaze and got into the car.
On the way back, we were silent.
In fact, Geto Suguru really wanted to ask Kamado Mikari about his specific fighting techniques and feelings.
For example, what is the world of 0 cursed power like? Why can't the opponent see the cursed spirits when the "Heaven and Curse Binding" has 0 cursed power and 0 techniques?
——“Ordinary people” who perfectly fit the ideal state.
In Geto Suguru's mind, Yuki Kujuku's theory unconsciously emerged again.
And the disgusting faces of those low-level members of the Panxing Sect.
However, their old and wrinkled faces could not be overlapped with the delicate and fair-skinned boy in front of them.
Looking at the boy's overly transparent cheeks, Xia Youjie opened his mouth, but subconsciously stopped the movement that was about to open his mouth.
"Jianliu, your nose is bleeding again."
“…”
Shen Du Jianliu touched the tip of his nose, turned his head and took out a tissue.
"Feel sorry."
"Why are you apologizing? This isn't your problem...but are you really okay?"
Xia Youjie is now certain that Kamado Miru's health is probably not very good and he definitely has symptoms of anemia.
Shen Du Jianliu just shook his head and said nothing.
Because blood was surging up in his chest again, he could easily cough it out when he opened his mouth, and his eyes began to blur.
Shen Du Jianliu took out the bandage again and wrapped it around his eyes to prevent the burst capillaries from scaring the other person.
"Speaking of which... have you ever thought about wearing special glasses?"
Geto Suguru knew that there were all kinds of strange and special tools in the world of magic.
"Some people with windows or assistant supervisors cannot see the cursed spirits clearly, so they will wear special glasses. ”
Shen Du Jianliu shook his head and held his lips to cough lightly.
There are still some benefits to bandaging, like now.
Not being able to see the cursed spirits does not affect your ability to eliminate them, so there is no need to do meaningless things.
Xia Yujie was very considerate and noticed that the white-haired boy might be feeling a little uncomfortable due to the symptoms of anemia. He said no more, but took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Jia Ru Nishiko, asking her if she was at school.
[Just got back, what happened? ]
Ieiri Shoko's reply came faster than expected.
[Nothing, I just want to ask you to treat the new classmate. ]
[New classmates? Ah...are you hurt again? Okay, I'll wait for you on the first floor of the dormitory. ]
again?
Xia Youjie looked at the message on the screen and slightly frowned his handsome eyebrows.
He didn't ask any more questions, closed his slider phone and glanced sideways to confirm Shen Du Jianliu's condition.
The opponent's strength is indeed on par with Fushiguro Shigeru...or even above that.
The cursed fetus died too quickly just now, and even though I was very good at physical skills, I couldn't see it clearly.
In fact, he was already looking forward to the competition mentioned earlier.
It is almost impossible for someone as powerful as Shen Du Jianliu to be injured.
I must have been overthinking it.
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