Chapter 105 Do you think everyone is 180 feet tall at the age of 15 like you?
"Is he really okay?"
Xia Yujie asked gently about the glass.
"Well, no problem."
Ieiri Naoko didn't quite understand either, she could only conclude that there was nothing abnormal with Chigenmaku's body.
At this time, Qian Jianmu was leaning against the wall, barely adapting himself. When he heard them talking, he opened his eyes.
"What's wrong with them?"
They said that the man in the house was dead and the woman had fainted from fright, and they were contacting an auxiliary supervisor to come and clean up the mess.
The battle was so fierce that most of the houses collapsed.
Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, then patted his shoulder lovingly:
"I can't tell you, elementary school students need to go back to school obediently."
“…”
Qianjianmu opened his mouth.
When he first arrived in the world of literary masters, he was two years younger than Chuuya. When he left the world of literary masters and went to the world of swordsmen, Dazai Osamu was almost sixteen years old.
He was 14 years old at that time.
The speed ratio between the sword world and the literary world is too great. The days he spent in the sword world are real. He has been in the sword world for almost a year, which means that he is now almost the same age as Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru.
…
However, no one knows what Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru ate to grow up. At the age of 15, they are about 1.8 meters tall. Geto Suguru is close to 1.8 meters tall, while Gojo Satoru is just over 1.8 meters tall.
Even the man next door, Nitro, is about 1.6 meters tall.
He, Qian Jianmu, is 15 years old and less than 1.6 meters tall.
What a tragic height comparison!
Because he was malnourished and suffered too much friction when he was a child, his growth period has been very slow. He is only 1.76 cm tall, the shortest among all the boys. He doesn't really care about it, really doesn't care too much. Although he occasionally secretly compares his height with people around him, he really doesn't care that much.
But being the same age as a high school student but being mistaken for an elementary school student or something…
No, his mind was in a mess. Qian Jianmu closed his eyes and silently squeezed out a sentence:
"I'm 15."
Xia Youjie widened his small eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Can you please not talk about this for now?"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Qian Jianmu stood up.
After possessing the cursed power, the whole world became different, as if it had moved from the children's section to the adult section. He was born in the cursed spirit's nest and had never noticed the situation here. Now he realizes what a hell on earth this is.
"Is there a problem Miss Well?" he asked.
Gojo Satoru, who was strolling nearby, heard this and gave him a new look, interrupting the embarrassed but refusal Geto Suguru.
"Yes, he died in the well a long time ago. Because of the ritual, the body was not processed and turned into a cursed spirit. It has eaten several men. What do you want to ask, little man?"
This person has a very poisonous mouth.
"This is not something he can know, right?" Xia Youjie looked back in confusion.
"He's here, and you still think he's a normal person? Are you so stupid?" Gojo Satoru said in an aggressive tone.
Seeing that Geto Suguru was about to lose control and start a fight with Gojo Satoru again, Chigenmaku painfully suppressed the urge to kill them both.
"Since you are here, go to the warehouse and get some things. There are quite a lot of spell tools."
Now Xia Youjie also felt something was wrong. He glanced at Qianjianmu with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
However, Chijianmu was in no mood to act with them.
"If you want these things to fall into the hands of the upper class or the black market, leave now. I heard that the man didn't count the items when he sold them, so no one would know if he took them."
"Wait..." Xia Yujie couldn't quite understand his logic. In his eyes, it was natural for the general directorate to get these things.
But Gojo Satoru's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh! Good idea!"
Although he has everything at home, Gojo Satoru is keen on making the general management department suffer.
Xia Youjie still couldn't understand it. He was a very upright person and he really couldn't adapt to this kind of thief's behavior.
"A first-grade spell tool can be sold for tens of millions, and a special-grade spell tool can be sold for hundreds of millions. Blame it on Liu Hai, even if you were on a mission at the technical college for five years, you might not be able to afford a spell tool."
Gojo Satoru took the initiative to take over Sengenmaku's persuasion work.
"but……"
"Moreover, these items will not end up in the hands of sorcerers. The people in the General Administration are the best at stealing from their employers. They will probably end up on the black market and sold to sorcerers. It would be better to secretly bring them back to the High School to increase the inventory of sorcerers."
Gojo Satoru continued to output.
"But……"
"Do you have anything else to say? I really can't stand it anymore! Do you want to fight?" Gojo Satoru clenched his fists.
Xia Yujie spoke hesitantly:
"No, I mean, I don't have any cursed spirits stored at the moment, so I can't take much. Do I need to buy a backpack now?"
"..." The onlooker was Ieiro Glass.
"You are such a scumbag!" Gojo Satoru exclaimed.
Qian Jianmu covered his face in silence.
What a jerk Gojo Satoru was during his technical high school years. What on earth has society done to him in the past ten years? And the two of them are really quarrelsome. He can't help but go up to Mortal Kombat.
He turned around, exchanged a glance with Ieiri Naoko, tacitly abandoned the two stupid high school students, and turned around and walked towards the warehouse.
**
In the early morning, the fifteen-year-old boys and girls who had just committed their first theft (robbery) in their lives secretly took advantage of the darkness to have sex.
The Jingxia family is a family of sorcerers after all, so there are a lot of miscellaneous items in their warehouse. There was no cursed power before the Thousand Rooms, but I felt that there seemed to be good things inside. When I turned on the cursed power and went back to take a look, wow.
The whole room is filled with the light of money.
Gojo Satoru's six eyes opened, and he conspired with Geto Xiayou to open several safes in the secret compartments. Xiayou Jie thought about it for a while, found some pieces of cloth, and tied a few knots deftly. He then put a bunch of miscellaneous knives, guns, sticks, dolls, and cursed objects in the bag for the cursed spirits, as well as some ancient books, and returned with a full load and turned around and ran away. Even Ieki Nozomi was not idle, carrying a lot of things. After Gojo Satoru was sure that there was nothing left in the room, the four of them took advantage of the daybreak and slipped away with the cursed spirit.
Originally, Senjianmaku's appearance here should at least be reported to the higher authorities. However, with Gojo Satoru's intervention, Senjianmaku completely disappeared and avoided investigation, and was packed up and taken away. However, it was because of Gojo Satoru's intervention that he could no longer escape.
What happened on this day...
Arrived at the warehouse in the afternoon, listened to people playing poker at night, was mentally attacked in the early morning, and was a thief simulator at dawn.
If I had known this earlier, I would not have eaten the melon. One misstep will lead to eternal regret.
He had been planning to sneak up on the college administrator to observe the situation, but now he got right up close to him.
He has no cursed spells, is weak, helpless, and an unknown person.
He really couldn't handle this with ease, he really couldn't win.
Qian Jianmu sat on the flying curse spirit, looking down at the city of Tokyo, silently hugged himself, and heard the group of people around him discussing selling the stolen goods:
"Aren't you going back to the college?"
"It's too conspicuous. Let's find a place to store it first."
“That makes sense.”
At first, Geto Xiayou looked resistant, but when it came to doing bad things, he was the most active one. Xiaozi was free to wander around the whole time, but she was the one who handed them the lighter when they set fires and the knife when they killed people. Although she was not the mastermind, she was definitely not a well-behaved person.
Not to mention Gojo Satoru, he was the one who started the fire.
Several people landed deep in a park in Tokyo where there were relatively few people. As soon as Gojo Satoru landed, he called Yaga Masamichi. Yaga had not slept yet either. He heard early in the morning that students had robbed a family of sorcerers, and his blood pressure rose.
However, Gojo Satoru's arguments were well-reasoned and he combined the statements of Sengenmaku to distort and reconstruct the entire cause and effect. Yega Masamichi knew a little about the character of the General Headquarters, and after thinking about it, he decided to drive to pick them up and let them hide the cursed tools.
So your teacher has the same style as you!
Is your Jujutsu High School a den of bandits?
Although it was Chiba who proposed the theft, a feeling of powerlessness crept over his heart at this moment.
The cursed energy in his brain was still stirring, and the feeling of eating garbage was so fascinating. Chigenmaku felt that his cursed power was slowly increasing. It wasn't a lot, but it was better than nothing. Among a group of high school boys and girls, he closed his eyes and sorted out the energy within.
There is a bracelet that Ieiri Nozomi likes very much. It is just a third-level spell tool that can make people sleepy. It is quite good for her as she has poor sleep quality. The strength is not very high, but the bracelet is very delicately set, with a silver ring, very Gothic.
Geto Suguru took a fancy to a katana, and Sengenmaku raised his eyelids and took a look at him. That katana was a first-level cursed tool, purely for attack, with no additional functions. However, Sengenmaku could feel that this sword itself did not seem to be a cursed tool... Forget it, seeing that Geto Suguru couldn't let it go, he didn't say anything.
Gojo Satoru totally disdained these miscellaneous toys, thinking they were just for fun and not worth mentioning.
He barely adjusted the spell power to bypass his brain and maintain it at a strength that could be seen. He suppressed his murderous intent and his violent and depressed emotions. He took a deep breath and endured his irritability. When he opened his eyes Yu Yu, it was already dawn.
There were some people walking their dogs on the sidewalk not far away. A hand was stretched out in front of his eyes, and a can of green iced grape juice was shaken in front of him.
The transparent light slid across the surface of the aluminum bottle, and a slight coolness moistened the fingertips. The teardrop mole under the girl's eye was delicate and beautiful, and she looked at him friendly.
"Would you like something to drink?" asked Ieiri Naoko with a smile.
"Thanks."
Qian Jianmu took over.
While he was organizing his energy, they didn't disturb him. After dividing and sorting the spell tools, they went to a nearby convenience store to buy rice balls and were sharing them.
Fifteen-year-old boys and girls are full of energy and don’t feel tired at all after playing all night.
Master Gojo has never eaten convenience store rice balls. In order to keep the seaweed dry, thin and crispy, these convenience store rice balls are isolated in a layer of plastic on the outside, and they will stick to the rice if you pull them apart a little. However, Master Gojo didn't quite understand. The nori was completely removed, and he was very angry. He used shameless means to force the nori and rice ball together to save his face.
Seeing that he woke up, Xia Yujie came over and handed him a hot rice ball with tuna. Qianjianmu fiddled with it for a while and opened the package.
When he looked up again, he saw three high school boys and girls who were much taller than him surrounding him and looking down at him.
You wake up
“…”
Is it finally his turn?
Although they seemed cheerful and straightforward, there were no fools among the sorcerers. They just didn't mention it because they felt uncomfortable with him before. Now, the Night Moth's righteous path was about to arrive, and it was time to solve this big problem of his.
I can understand, but.
He really didn't expect to meet the three of them at this time!
Very spicy!
He currently has no identity information, no origins, and does not fully understand the situation in this world. Judging from the social stability in this world, it would take a lot of effort for him to take covert routes. Instead of explaining who he is, he might as well say that he is a cursed spirit.
Do they believe him when he says he is a cursed spirit? He was born from human hatred of negative emotions and specializes in killing cursed spirits.
Qian Jianmu was in a brainstorming session.
"Little dwarf, it seems you know what I'm going to ask." Gojo Satoru nodded: "Tell the truth and I'll let you go. I can tell you're lying."
——This is the direct threat faction.
"Don't be so fierce, Gojo-san." Xia Youjie advised and turned his head: "But your problem is very serious. I don't really want to fight with you, but..."
——This is the implicit threat school.
"Don't look at me, I'm just a doctor." Jia Ru Nishiko lit a cigarette.
——These are the auxiliary faction that used their identities to help the extortion at the same time.
“This…that…”
——This is the sweaty victim.
It is truly a hearty artistic creation.
Round 1: Geto Summer Oil.
"Don't worry, let's talk slowly." As if seeing his embarrassment, Xia Youjie smiled and said, "What's your name, and how did you end up there?"
"Uh..." This is the only thing I can't explain. Why don't you just say it directly?
Coming from more than ten years later, coming to save the world?
Will anyone really believe it?
What kind of person is Geto Xiayou? He is a bit soft-hearted. Although he is very contemptuous, he will not pursue the matter further if you just deal with it.
"I'm from Yokohama. I'm an orphan and I came here to steal things." Chijianmaku gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Now he really becomes a thief.
“…” x3.
The three were speechless.
You've left me speechless.
"But your clothes are not high-end items that an orphan can wear." Xia Yujie discovered the blind spot.
“…I stole it.”
"Oh...it does look like it doesn't fit."
Geto Suguru seemed to be convinced and switched the character card.
Geto Suguru rests for two rounds.
Round 2: Gojo Satoru
"Tsk, I know you are lying." Gojo Satoru seemed to be playing some game, and he was very aggressive right from the start.
"It's partly true." Qian Jianmu said weakly.
“Huh? If you have anything to say, tell it quickly!” Gojo Satoru said in an imposing manner.
"But it's true that I just happened to be there, and it's also true that I wanted to cause trouble for the Directorate."
"..." Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment. Rokugan looked at him deeply under his sunglasses and turned around.
"I think he's fine."
You change too quickly!
Gojo Satoru is OUT!
Round 3: Ieiri Glass
"What's wrong with your body? If you're fifteen..."
Ieiri Naoko didn't have anything to ask, and she didn't care about all this mess anyway, so she spoke selectively.
"I was seriously ill for two years when I was a child..."
"...No wonder." Ieiri Shoko nodded.
Ieiri Glass abstained.
Round 4: Geto Summer returns
"Having said that, you also have the ability to remove cursed spirits? You seem to know a little about the world of curses, too?"
"Well... I know a little, but it's very weak." Qian Jianmu spoke cautiously.
"No identity information? No household registration either?" Xia Yujie frowned.
"I've been wandering..."
"There's really no other way. It's very dangerous if you continue like this." His little eyes narrowed.
"……Um?"
"Come back to Jujutsu High School with us! Don't do anything bad!"
Geto Summer made the final conclusion.
“…”
This was within his expectations. He didn't know what to do when encountering a dangerous person, so it would be better to keep him by his side and keep an eye on him.
But he didn't come here to go to school!
"I think it's possible. Although you don't have any techniques, your curse power is quite good and you can barely remove the curse." Gojo Satoru made a ghostly speech.
"...I think..." Qianjianmu opened his mouth.
"Will you enroll me? Will Mr. Yega agree?" Xia Yujie turned his head.
"That doesn't matter. The Gojo family can handle it. The power of his curse is not yet enough to attract attention." Gojo Satoru waved his hand.
"...Wait..." Qianjianmu tried to resist weakly.
"Ah, I saw Mr. Yega's car." Jialiu Xiaozi put the cigarette butt into the ash bag and stubbed it out, patting his shoulder: "Maybe we can still catch breakfast in the cafeteria, let's go."
…
They were all talking to themselves and just made all the arrangements for him without caring about his wishes at all!
He also wants to go back to the sword world or the main world! What if there is a time difference between us? If I don’t come back for a year or two, won’t I be completely blacklisted?
Qian Jianmu's eyes went dark. The physical discomfort and the mental blow made him not want to talk for a moment.
Teacher Yaga was a burly man who looked more like a mafia gangster than the people of Yokohama. He walked over aggressively, took a look at the packed cursed tools on the ground, then looked at the three students with innocent faces, and his head splitting with pain.
"Didn't I tell you guys to go out and play? It was just a mission, how did it turn out like this?!"
This is only their first mission!
Ye Mo Zheng Dao has become desperate about his future career.
"Don't say that, Night Moth!" Gojo Satoru grinned and pushed the Sengenmaku out: "Look! I found you a new student on my first day here! His cursed power is incredible!"
Ye Mo Zhengdao's gaze fell on Qian Jianmu. He looked at the child's pale face, then looked at the child's sad eyes, and two blue veins popped out on his head.
"What are you talking about? He's just an elementary school student! How can you bully an elementary school student?"
well--? Why are you still attacking mentally?
Who has the same unscientific height as you gorillas!
What's wrong with being short!
There are thousands of curtains full of unspeakable suffering.
On the first day of landing in the spell world, I accidentally entered a bandit's den.
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