Chapter 64



Chapter 64

"I am a top-class sorcerer."

Shen Du Jianliu looked up at the expression on Gojo Satoru's face and felt that there was no need to hide this question.

His light voice was calm and peaceful, as if he was saying that today's food tasted good.

"Special grade, then you have to be careful not to delay..."

"ah?"

The white-haired boy paused in his frivolous tone.

Even Geto Suguru, who was sitting next to Kamado Miru and waiting for his answer, fell into a brief contemplation.

"What level did you say you are?"

Gojo Satoru repeated the question.

"Special."

“…”

"I say, do you know what a special-grade sorcerer is?"

"That's one person who has the power to destroy a country. There are only three of them in Japan. Do you really understand this concept?"

"Um."

It is enough to destroy a country, but it cannot be done in an instant or overnight.

The objective problems he mentioned earlier still exist.

Traveling, human movement distance, counterattack and interception by individuals and organizations, etc.

It's just pure strength.

However, Kamado Miyazawa never denies people with outstanding abilities, as they are treasures that spread hope.

"In 2007, the population of Japan was 128 million. The probability of a top-grade sorcerer was 0.0000023437316895961%."

“He is a very talented person.”

“…”

What amazing computing power this is.

Gojo Satoru's questions almost led him astray. He often had no bottom line, his brain was always calculating, and he boasted that he was very good at mathematics and physics.

But calculating 19 decimal places in less than a second, isn't this completely inhuman? !

He thought he was amazing for being able to realize in an instant that there were 19 digits after the decimal point.

And the population in 2007... would a normal person say that?

It's as if this guy himself is not from 2007.

"Hey, where's your student ID?"

Gojo Satoru leaned his head over, almost moving his upper body to the back seat. "Words are not enough. Show us your student ID card?"

"Student ID?"

Shen Du saw Liu and was puzzled.

“It’s the certificate you received when you enrolled.”

Xia Youjie explained patiently. He was obviously very curious about the strength of Kamado Miyouryu: "It usually writes the level of the sorcerer."

"OK."

Shen Du Jianliu rummaged through his pockets, took out the certificate that had been approved and handed it to the black-haired boy who was closer to him.

Gojo Satoru quickly followed Geto Suguru and looked at the card-sized...license?

"Hey, did you even get your work permit?"

That is something that is only issued together with the graduation certificate, and is similar to the police ID card.

Technical college is a five-year program, and they still have two years to graduate.

Although Gojo Satoru was secretly complaining, the six eyes on his face effortlessly read the contents of the certificate.

Name: Zenin Jianliu (Shinto Jianliu)

Gender: Male

Grade: Special

Age: 17

Technique: None

Agency: National Spell Inspectorate

Certificate number: 6908065

Valid from: 2007.8.11 to 2008.8.11

The above mentioned persons are certified to be special members directly under the Ministry of Inspectorate of Spells.

Xia Yujie looked at the words with too much information on it in a daze.

No surgical procedure.

He remembered that Wu had asked Kamado Miru why he carried bandages at the end of the last mission, and said that the other party did not have any techniques.

Xia Yujie was in a very heavy mood at the time and had no time to pay attention to these unnecessary conversations.

I suddenly realized it now.

Kamado Mikari, seems to be an "ordinary person" with 0 cursed power and 0 magic skills.

……No.

Ordinary people have weak magical powers. They cannot control the magical powers from leaking out like a sorcerer, so they can create curse spirits.

Rather than an ordinary person, the other person is more like a man whom she doesn't want to remember but who has been deeply engraved in her mind.

Fushiguro is very good.

Jiujiu Yuki once mentioned two concepts. One is to allow non-magicians to control their own magic power and not leak it out, and the other is -

Turn all ordinary people in this world into people with zero cursed power like Fushiguro Jyouji.

Because there are too few examples, Fushiguro Shigeuchi refused to assist in the research and has been abandoned by Kuruki Yuki.

But now, Kamado Mi-ryu has emerged as a second new example.

"Expiring in 2008? Isn't it due next year?"

Gojo Satoru's focus was different from that of Geto Suguru. He glanced at the brief message above and his handsome eyebrows twisted.

"The validity period of a sorcerer's work license is so short? It has to be renewed every year. This is too troublesome."

and……

It turns out that the affiliated institution is not the Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu High School.

Instead, it is directly under the General Administration of Spells.

Sure enough, it was the small, domestic, dog raised by those high-ranking officials.

In this case, it is not surprising that the other party is considered to be of high level.

A guy who is held in the palm of the hand by the top management.

"Well."

"Secondly... Lord Jianliu's situation is rather special."

The Zen Temple master who was driving the car in the passenger seat slowed down and couldn't help but interrupt: "He needs to be judged once a year, and the other sorcerers will proceed according to the contract as usual."

"Yeah."

Gojo Satoru no longer showed any interest in the scene. He leaned his head back on the soft chair pillow with a bit of boredom, and looked sideways at the scenery passing by outside the window, as if he regarded the assistant supervisor's words as just passing scenery.

Of course, he was still quite curious about Shen Du Jianliu's strength.

Is he the second Fushiguro Shigeru?

You will know after completing the task.

***

The target location is in the suburbs east of Kawasaki City.

According to people living nearby, it was once an abandoned construction site that was stopped because of a fatal accident.

Before leaving, the construction party left behind a huge pit that was like a black hole. It was so high and deep that the end could not be seen, and no one knew what was inside.

The newly detected cursed spirit is probably at the bottom of the cave.

"Satoru, can you see it?"

Geto Xiayou glanced at the white-haired boy walking beside him.

The three of them had arrived in front of the so-called deep cave. The wind was whistling all around them, and the cool cold air blew into their trouser legs from the edge of the cave. The bottomless cave was so dark that they couldn't see anything clearly.

But not for Gojo Satoru.

As long as there is cursed power flowing, he can see the location of the cursed spirit at a glance.

“I see, I see~”

"I'm really impressed. How come there is another cursed fetus hiding at the bottom of this deep pit?"

"I wonder how deep this hole is..."

Xia Youjie held his forehead and sighed. Although his tone was a little emotional, he didn't really have a headache.

I have a flying cursed spirit, so I don’t have to worry about how to get down.

"283.473 meters."

Shen Du Jianliu glanced down without any expression.

"Huh?"

Xia Yujie turned his head to look at him, and even Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow and put one hand on his waist: "How did you know?"

"Just do the math."

Shen Du Jianliu thought about it and did not say directly that he saw it with his own eyes. Instead, he turned around and left, picking up a piece of used brick.

He coughed a few times against his bloodshot lips, then squatted down and threw the brick down.

The half-sized brick instantly fell into the seemingly invincible deep hole, and the echo of the landing was heard 8 seconds later.

"8.36 seconds."

"h = 1/2gt (1)^2 = 348 (8.36-t), t = 7.54, so h ≈ 278.6 meters."

"Because the speed of sound propagation is 340m/s at 15°C, and there are factors such as resistance in the air, there is an error."

"The actual distance is 284.473 meters."

The calm-looking boy stood up again, frowning subconsciously because of the dizziness.

To calm the surging pain in his body, he put down the hand that was against his lips and made a slightly puzzled expression.

"As far as I know, this is basic high school physics."

“…”

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

Let’s not talk about the black-haired boy standing next to him. A tall guy with white hair on his forehead twitched and he jumped up and down like his hair was exploded: “Huh?”

"I didn't know this was the most basic physics knowledge, the Delta root formula!"

"You think I don't understand? Who would be so unreasonable if they just disagree with each other?"

"If you have the ability, come and calculate the infinite series that converges in the Achilles and Tortoise paradox!"

“…Satoru.”

This time, Geto Suguru really had a headache interrupting Gojo Satoru.

Now is not the time to start an internal conflict. There is no need to quarrel over a piece of physics knowledge.

"Regardless of how the depth is calculated, isn't this hole nearly 300 meters too deep?"

"How about I throw a cursed spirit to test it first?"

"No need? Just throw a "茈" down and it will be fine." ”

Gojo Satoru snorted lightly, retracted his gaze, raised his hand and made a seal gesture.

"But there is a living area below. I wonder if it will collapse if it is destroyed."

"How about throwing a fly head first?"

Geto Suguru didn't waste any time and performed a spell to summon the corresponding cursed spirit.

Gojo Satoru put away his arms, lowered his eyes and stared at the bottom of the cave, and said in line with what the black-haired boy had said before: "It's nearly 300 meters. If we go any lower, the earth will be almost dug through."

"The highest depth humans have explored so far is -12,376 meters, which is only 0.2% of the Earth's radius."

Shen Du Jianliu, who was standing beside the two of them, stood up.

He took out a brand new bandage from his pocket, pulled open one end, and wrapped it around his eyes one by one through his white hair.

After completing this action, the young man drew out the Soul-Releasing Sword and walked forward a few steps.

"I won't dig through it, Gojo-san."

"don’t worry."

He stood in front of Gojo Satoru, who was taller than him, and added firmly, "I will protect you."

Gojo Satoru: “…”

【5t5:? ? ? ? 】

[On the importance of studying in a technical college × I was outdone at the critical moment, Wuzi]

[Wow, Liu knows all this, you are so knowledgeable]

[Have only 12,000 underground areas of the low-dimensional world been explored? There is not enough room for you]

[Wow, but he has no common sense at all. It's better to say that I feel like Liuzai has been mistreating himself.]

[Jay’s expression is so weird hhhhh, let me explain: You even know h=1/2gt^2, but you don’t know that you need to put bedding on the bed! 】

[Is this what academic idiocy is? I remember that before I met Liu, I didn’t know that succulents should not be watered too much. So cute.]

"Hey, don't talk big too early."

Gojo Satoru raised his bony fingers to push back the sunglasses on his nose. The veins on his forehead disappeared, and he raised the corners of his mouth and said frivolously, "That cursed spirit..."

“But it came rushing up.”

As soon as the white-haired boy finished speaking, a large mass of sticky purple stuff popped out in front of the two of them.

A cold wind blew from under their feet, causing their scattered hair to blow upwards. The thing undoubtedly flew up from the bottom of the cave, and it made a sharp and piercing roar as it rose.

The other party was holding the cursed spirit that Xia Youjie had just thrown down. His sharp claws pierced through his own disgusting pupal membrane and tore it to pieces in two or three strokes.

Next second.

It itself turned into exploding debris.

That’s right, Shen Du Jianliu leaned forward and chopped the opponent’s body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Perhaps because the cursed spirit had not yet completely crawled out of the cocoon, its body exploded like lava, and a large amount of white liquid burst out like flowers from the sky.

Shen Du saw that Liu didn't care, so he closed the scabbard, stepped on a small part of the cursed spirit's body to gain momentum in the air, and jumped back to the edge of the cave.

It all happened so fast.

Gojo Satoru, who has not yet solved the problem of teleportation, blinked in surprise.

Fortunately, his current shamelessness was passive, and the disgusting thick paste seemed to splash on his beautiful and long eyelashes, but in fact it didn't touch them at all.

He could not help but pull the corner of his mouth downwards speechlessly and raised the back of his hand to wipe it.

There is no doubt that Kamado Miryu has just demonstrated the strength of a sorcerer above level 1.

It was exactly the same as the guy he had killed with his own hands.

...No, the speed may be even faster than the opponent.

No wonder.

It would be strange if those rotten oranges didn’t like such a useful sorcerer killer.

Kamado Miru, who came over, had already removed the bandage stained with pus.

His vision was restored, and he could no longer see the cursed spirit's "body fluids", so the colors of objects in his perspective were the same as before, without any change.

Geto Xiayou's emotions were relatively stable. Although he was a little surprised, he had already expected it.

He also didn't care about the liquid splashed by the cursed spirit, but his expression showed a little regret.

[Jie: What a good curse spirit, it’s a pity that it wasn’t given to me]

[That’s right, Jay’s spell is controlled by the curse spirit. If the curse spirit is not dead, he can absorb it.]

[Satoru is crying over there, hahahahaha]

[Wu, don't cry, mommy is here to hold you]

“…”

Curse spirit operator?

It seems that Geto Suguru's talent requires a curse spirit. I'll remember that for next time.

Perhaps he could bring back the cursed spirits he had exorcised in the future.

Helping others improve their strength is what they want, and it helps to restore the emotions of those who are desperate.

Shen Du Jianliu withdrew his attention from the barrage without changing his expression, turned his head, and stared at Gojo Satoru intently.

He walked up to the other person and took out a tissue from his pocket.

"Are you crying? Satoru."

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