Chapter 10 Naked and malicious contempt for human nature



Chapter 10 Naked and malicious contempt for human nature

After relaxing in Honmaru for an afternoon, Jiang Jiu returned to the Nine Square Formation.

Logically speaking, after the three expansion packs were merged, the two aliases should be in the same world, but there is a significant difference in the speed of time flow. Now he is still with Gojo Satoru!

After leaving Bai Qichuan and entering the Nine Square Formation, Jiang Jiu was almost overwhelmed by negative emotions.

But in fact, Jiu Fang Zhen was already in a calm state, at least he had no tendency to attack. Jiang Jiu felt that he was more inclined to "depression" in the "manic-depressive" category.

He cheered himself up and responded to Gojo Satoru's conversation in a disjointed manner.

"Xiao Zhen, have you never practiced physical skills?" Gojo Satoru took him away and ate a short string of candied haws in a very friendly manner.

This candied haws stick only has three hawthorn fruits, with a small layer of solidified syrup on the surface. The color is very tempting. It is a free dessert from the sushi restaurant because Gojo Satoru just spent a lot of money.

One string per person, but Jiufangzhen refused, and Gojo Satoru accepted them all without hesitation.

"No."

"As expected... it's a completely beastly style of play... there's no pattern at all."

Jiu Fang Zhen did not refute. He knew that he was still very weak. Although he was taken by his family to participate in the first-level sorcerer assessment, he could not resist anyone.

His cursed power is enough to cause damage to sorcerers, or even kill them, but as long as his enemies run out of his perception range, he will be unable to find them and will be completely at a passive disadvantage.

Therefore, he will often strike first and hold on to his enemy tightly, like a wolf biting its prey in the picture, not giving the opponent a chance to escape.

"You are using the dagger indiscriminately. Any sorcerer with a little bit of physical skills can dodge it, right?"

Yes, the higher-ups didn't allow anyone to teach him physical skills. They only needed a weapon to deal with cursed spirits. If he, who could sweep away most first-level cursed spirits, also had superb physical skills, would he turn the tip of his knife against humans?

They would not allow this handy weapon to get out of control.

The Nine-square Array was unable to resist. He could not see the world clearly, had not received any education, and without the protection of his family which was full of interests, he could not go anywhere.

"Well, it just so happens that you have a senior who is very good at using various weapons! Your classmates are also good at Taijutsu. Great! I'll leave it to them!"

Jiufangzhen already knew from Gojo Satoru that Fushiguro Megumi was not a cursed spirit, nor was he controlled. The feeling of danger was entirely from his imagination.

The person who controlled him with words was not an accomplice of the curse spirit, but a senior in their senior year, a curse master with excellent physical skills.

He didn't think they would be nice to him after he beat up his peers and seniors at the same time when they first met. Even if they didn't bear a grudge against him, they would definitely not want to have a good relationship with him, let alone teach him taijutsu.

Even if Gojo Satoru assigned him the task of teaching him, he would definitely not take it seriously and might even trip him up.

He was already very familiar with these disgusting operations. After all, this was not the first time he was hated.

It would be weird if I really liked him.

He is somewhat aware that he is quite annoying because he cannot control his temper, is always impatient, and cannot see the road ahead. No matter if anyone is laughing at him or not, as long as there are people around him, he will uncontrollably vent his anger on them.

Whether the other party helps him or not, his self-esteem will be hurt.

Even if someone occasionally gets along with him in a peaceful manner, and speaks and acts in a friendly manner, he will often wonder: What is there to gain? Why would someone approach me?

Sure enough, the man finally revealed his ugly face.

The Nine Square Array had anticipated this, so they did not feel much resentment. They just thought it was as expected.

To put it bluntly, he didn't believe that anyone could truly accept him from the bottom of their hearts. Most people were afraid of the title of "madman" and just endured it.

Jiu Fang Zhen rarely responded: "Won't you teach me?"

He was sent by the higher-ups to study at Tokyo Technical High School. Even if Gojo Satoru is reluctant, he should still do his best to save his face, right?

If he is the "strongest", could you give him a little guidance from your beloved student?

"Oh?" Gojo Wuqi asked, "You want me to teach you?"

"Hey! I am indeed the most popular and excellent teacher in the technical high school!" Gojo Satoru boasted proudly, swinging the candied haws stick on which he had eaten all the hawthorns.

"However," Gojo Satoru added, as if he had seen something through the wide hood of the Nine Square Array, "interaction with classmates is also an important experience in school! The beautiful youthful memories of a young person cannot be created by one person alone."

"Let your classmates try it first."

After receiving a negative answer, Jiu Fang Zhen said nothing and did not nod.

Then Gojo Satoru said, "You should eat more, otherwise, Your Highness, another classmate of yours, can knock out three of you with one punch!" "By the way, do you want to take off your hood? I suggest you get used to it in advance. There is no hood on the technical high school uniform..." Jiu Fang Zhen had no interest in listening to nonsense like this.

It's late at night.

He returned to his cabin.

Because the person who was with him was the "strongest" in the world of magic, he would never let his students get hurt in front of him, even if they were just nominal students. So he rarely stayed outside in the dark night.

Those rubbish executives who used him as a weapon also knew that the Nine Square Array, a relatively obedient weapon, would become difficult to control at night. He always easily injured the assistant supervisors by mistake, and suddenly released his magic power without reason, causing casualties and property losses.

Therefore, unless there was an emergency, they seldom sent him out on missions at night to avoid loss of manpower.

Old Oranges: But now that I’m in technical college…

Jiu Fangzhen used the light to find his pajamas with great difficulty. After stumbling through the unfamiliar room and washing up, he finally got some rest.

Before falling asleep, Jiang Jiu sank deep into his thoughts and looked at the character panel of the Nine Square Array. There was only a few sentences on the character file: He is the Sky and Jujutsu of the world of curses, and has a very bad personality.

Okay, I know I have a terrible personality.

The time flow rate of Shirasagi's Honmaru and this side is about 7:1. Jiang Jiu guessed that it was because Honmaru was outside the timeline. After all, the Time Government was established in 2205, which was two hundred years after the time point on the Jiufang Array side.

In this case, when Jiang Jiu wants to cultivate his spirit, he can stay with Bai Suchuan for a while. Because as a Shinsengumi, he spends about three days, and Jiufangzhen only sleeps for one night.

Jiang Jiu returned to Honmaru and stayed there peacefully for a few days.

Life in Honmaru was very peaceful, and the tsukumogami got along very well with each other. Especially after many swords from the Awataguchi sword school were brought back from Osaka Castle, Honmaru became even more lively.

This is really a big family! From time to time, you can hear the little knives playing happily in the courtyard.

It is spring now. In the middle of the flat grassy field behind Honmaru is a large cherry tree that can be climbed by many people. According to Utsusemi Kanesada, this is a special variety that blooms only once every 10,000 years, so it is called Manyozakura.

Well, then he can only see this tree bloom once in his life.

If it doesn't bloom anymore, cut it off!

There were more and more children. I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​collecting the freshest and cleanest cherry blossoms to cut into cherry cakes for the candlesticks. A group of children were climbing up and down there, very lively. Even Kashuu Kiyomitsu was sometimes dragged to participate in this activity.

As a Shinsengumi with affinity level 99, Baisuchuan was naturally pulled over as well.

It is worth mentioning that cherry blossoms themselves have no smell, only the fragrance of plants. However, the cherry cakes cut by candlesticks have a unique sweet taste, and you will know it is the taste of cherry blossoms after taking a bite.

After once again affirming Chokudaikiri's cooking skills, Shirasuga and the Tsukumogami shared the delicious food and left two boxes for snacks.

After happily spending three decadent yet wonderful days with food always provided for him, Jiang Jiu went to the technical college.

He was still awakened by the "dong dong dong" sound of knocking on the door.

Even though Gojo Satoru had assured them that the technical high school was protected by a barrier that prevented cursed spirits from entering, and that their classmates were good people and would not harm them, the Nine Square Array still maintained the necessary vigilance.

Wake up instantly.

The knocking on the door with such regular and appropriate strength and rhythm should be from Megumi Fushiguro, who had a fight with me yesterday.

Jiu Fang Zhen was a little annoyed at being woken up, but he still felt a little guilty for beating someone up indiscriminately yesterday (although he didn't hit anyone).

He took a few steps forward and opened the door.

*

"Fushiguro, do you think he will be in the house?"

Yuji was also standing at the door, waiting for new classmates with Megumi Fushiguro.

It is said that Fushiguro had a fight with him yesterday, and there is still evidence of the fierce battle in the corridor.

"Yes." Fushiguro Megumi answered affirmatively.

After Gojo-sensei took that man away yesterday, he didn't send him any messages again. He sent Gojuku-sensei to the infirmary and then asked Nozomi-sensei who that man was.

Glass didn't know that there was a new person in the high school. It was obviously brought in directly from outside by that guy Wu, and I don't know if Principal Ye Moth knew about it.

If Principal Yega hasn't heard about it, then Wu is really being too reckless this time.

"But come to think of it, I seem to have heard of the person you described." Ieiri Shoko remembered.

"He is a well-known 'little lunatic' in the magic world in recent years. I have treated several magicians who were injured by him."

Fushiguro Megumi and Inugami both looked up at her seriously. Ieiri Shoko continued to recall, "Four sorcerers were sent to me at the same time. They were all simply bombarded with cursed energy, with no trace of any technique."

"According to them, a subordinate trained by the top leaders lost control and attacked everything around them indiscriminately. They failed to dodge in time and were hit by the cursed power of the 'madman'. They were rescued and escaped."

The sorcerer with a bald head and a scar running across his eyes said with a look of fear: "Luckily I ran fast, at least I was rescued. One of my fellow travelers was a step slower, and was hit and stabbed in the waist. Since he was not sent to you, he is probably in great danger..."

Ieiri Naoko cured Inumaki Stake's internal injuries and handed him a bottle of throat medicine to drink. "Among the four people sent here, one is a first-level sorcerer, and the other three are second-level. It is said that they were all sent to 'recover' weapons."

Fushiguro Megumi was shocked at first: "He is so strong?!"

Inujuanji echoed in a hoarse voice: "Salmon, salmon!"

Ieiri Shoko sternly forbade Inumaki Satoru to continue speaking, even in rice ball language!

After being shocked, he frowned again, "Why do you say it's a 'recyclable' weapon?"

Inujuan Ji also stared at her, waiting for the answer.

"I'm not sure about that. I stay in the ward all day and don't even know the man's name. I only know that it's a Tianyu Jubind. But if the newcomer you are talking about is really him," Ieiri Naoko paused, but ultimately did not say any words of advice.

"You can get to know him yourself."

"Muyuhua..." His curiosity was aroused but could not be satisfied for the time being, and Gojuanji was depressed. He was forced to suppress it again.

"Do you still want that voice of yours? If you do, shut up!"

Fushiguro Megumi thought to herself as Ieiri Shoko's angry voice sounded in the background: How much contempt for human nature does one have to use living humans as weapons to consume and wear them out...

How cold-hearted must one be to endure malicious names like "madman" and "weapon" day after day...

Until the next day, when she was standing at the door of the person involved and faced the possibility of a repeat of yesterday's farce at any time, Megumi Fushiguro was still thinking about this problem.

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