Chapter 100 Comfort
"Hey, are you okay?"
The girl in high school uniform collapsed on the ground, watching the terrifying dark and thin shadow being eliminated by the two girls, her brain still blank from the shock.
"Didn't you hear?"
"I, I'm fine." The girl shook her head. Her hands were still shaking. She didn't even dare to ask what the monster was.
Mimiko was quietly hugging the doll, her eyes cast into the air, and it was clear that she had no intention of paying any attention to anyone.
Nanako complained in her heart that the monkey was just timid, but then she saw the same headband on her hair and asked tentatively: "Burning Orange Flame Guarding the Star Trace?"
The girls subconsciously responded to the slogan: "The sun and the moon shine together forever."
Oh, so we are sharing the same burden. Nanako's tone became better, and she reached out to pull her up, "Hurry up and get up, don't sit there anymore."
"Thank you, thank you." The girl's complexion looked a little better now.
Nanako and Mimiko were still on their way to the next location, so they just casually told her: "Did you bring your phone? Find our band's songs and play them loudly when you get home. Go out less these two days."
"Yes." The girl nodded like a little chicken, picked up the backpack that fell on the ground, quickly opened the music software, turned it up to the maximum as if to give herself courage, and ran home without stopping.
This scene still appears in many places.
The rescued people went from being confused to treating these songs as treasures.
Because of timely preparation, the number of casualties was not large.
"Fortunately, we don't need to go out and sing." Tsushima Shuji said that after he helped to settle the account, the rest of the work was left to the conscientious sorcerers in the sorcery world and the government to handle.
"Singing while fighting?" Sawada Tsunayoshi stroked his chin, "Isn't that the same as Freya-senpai and Nagisa-senpai?"
Kuroko Tetsuya: "It seems pretty cool."
"It would be cooler if it could transform," Yuji Itadori suggested.
Kuroro: "Fuku-kun should have a transformation device, right?"
"Stop it." Tsushima Shuji shook his head frantically. "It's better to be different from the predecessors! In their world, doing these things is normal, but in our world, who thinks it's normal to sing while fighting? It's too embarrassing!"
The others burst into laughter when they saw him like this.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Why don't you usually seem so ashamed?"
If we talk about the person who is best at playing tricks, it is definitely Shuji Tsushima, who can do all kinds of weird things.
"I'm a conservative." Tsushima Shuji crossed his arms and snorted: "Joking and serious work are two different things."
The others were having a great time, and he was singing and dancing beside them. What a mess.
"Of course, if it was the world of our seniors, it wouldn't matter. After all, it's normal." Tsushima Shuji coughed lightly, "But now, we just need to do the logistics and comfort the wounded."
The unexpected accident made the citizens panic, not to mention the ordinary people at the center of the battle. Seeing the tragic casualties of people around them, it was already good enough for them to calm down a little and find a place to hide. Most of them ran around or sat down on the spot.
After the sorcerer cleared an area of cursed spirits, many of the survivors were unable to speak, walk, or follow basic instructions from the rescuers due to injuries or shock.
At this time, they are required to come out to comfort the survivors. This is actually the government's arrangement. They don't know whether the government thinks that idols are more comforting than ordinary rescue workers, or whether they think that they will be like Tsushima Shuji imagined, and in this situation, sing to lead everyone to get rid of the spiritual damage, get comfort and redemption, and regain a strong soul.
But since they have accepted it, they plan to help.
Heizi Zhe also found a man with dull eyes in a corner, "Are you okay? Sir, do you need me to help you stand up?"
The man's face turned pale. The moment he heard the voice and turned around to see him, he cried out and rushed over and hugged Kuroko Tetsuya's thighs.
“Waaaaah! I knew you guys would come to save me! Xiaozhe waaaah!”
The exhausted sorcerer passing by the alley: "..."
Kuroko Tetsuya was ashamed: "No, no, it was all thanks to the help and efforts of other rescue workers."
The man was crying so hard that he couldn't listen to anything.
Seeing a large pool of blood on the man's leg and his ankle was not normal, Kuroko Tetsuya thought he could not walk. He reluctantly called for someone to bring a stretcher over through the intercom. Then he squatted down to comfort the man and asked him if there were any survivors hiding nearby. He actually found out two locations.
The cursed spirits had caused a lot of damage to buildings. In their area, a glass building was destroyed, and the ground was full of broken glass. Some people were also pierced by broken glass.
Although it has been confirmed that the cursed spirits in this area have been completely exorcised, it does not mean that there is no danger. Take the buildings for example. Many of them look intact, but the structure inside may have been damaged. If you are unlucky, they may fall on your head.
In addition, the atmosphere is currently depressing, and both survivors and rescuers are filled with negative emotions. If no intervention is made in advance, a new cursed spirit may be born in the next second.
In order to prevent the above situation, the government later moved in speakers, under the pretext of easing everyone's emotions, but in fact they just wanted to prevent the birth of cursed spirits and eliminate the possibility of them causing harm.
The sound of music awakened some dazed survivors. This place didn't look like a rescue site but more like a disaster-themed concert.
But the effect is remarkable. The rescue workers have comforted the survivors and helped them recover faster than in the past. Some survivors with minor injuries have even started to help with the rescue.
"It's so close, is it true that no cursed spirit will come over again?" said the rescue worker who was checking for flammable and explosive items worriedly.
They were fortunate enough to witness the fight between the sorcerer and the cursed spirits. The government could no longer conceal the truth, so they revealed some of the information to them and signed a confidentiality agreement not to tell anyone about it.
You thought you were living a peaceful and harmonious life, but suddenly someone told you that there were monsters around you who could kill people. You feel like the sky is falling. If it weren't for the little bit of sanity you had left and the mandatory requirements of your boss, you would want to run away right now.
"That shouldn't be the case." The colleague hesitated and came over to say, "I heard someone say that the song we are playing now can kill those monsters."
“Is this true?” The rescuer looked back at the speaker. “I admit that I feel more comfortable and relaxed after playing the song, but it’s not to the extent that I can kill monsters with my singing.”
They didn't know the reason why the curse was formed, so they didn't believe in the effect of the singing at this moment.
"I believe it." said the colleague.
"Um?"
"It's better than nothing. Didn't you see? Ever since we took out these speakers and started playing music, the atmosphere has quickly become better. The guy on the stretcher over there was crying just now, but now that he's been bandaged, he wants to stand up and help. Some of the less seriously injured are also helping. Have you seen this happen before? It's good enough that he's not crying and cursing the government or clamoring to go home."
The rescuers smacked their lips. It was true.
"The real person is right here, over there," the rescuer pursed his lips, "Yuji Itadori, just ask him and you'll know if it's true."
"They are busy too, let's search quickly."
"well."
Here, Yuji Itadori helped bandage the wounded and calmed them down before he looked into the distance.
Several important leaders of the General Directorate had died inexplicably, and no one was making decisions, which made the situation particularly chaotic at the beginning. Xia Youjie finally dealt with several people who wanted to fish in troubled waters, and handed the rest of the matter to Ye Mo Zhengdao, and hurried over.
There are several special-grade cursed spirits among this batch of cursed spirits, and they are difficult to exorcise whether they are scattered or gathered together.
There are few top-grade sorcerers in the world of sorcery. Kujuku Yuki has not returned yet, Gojo Satoru is fighting against that guy called Nozomi, so only Geto Suguru and Yuta Otsutsuka are left.
This side will be dealt with soon, and a car will take the survivors away soon. Yuji Itadori is worried and plans to go to the place where the cursed spirit appears to help.
Although he didn't have a license, he was still considered a wild sorcerer. We were all sorcerers, so there was no reason to stand aside and watch.
He told Sawada Tsunayoshi about his idea, and Sawada Tsunayoshi thought for a moment, "Well, if we exorcise the cursed spirit as soon as possible, we can reduce the number of casualties."
Others have no objection, so helping is not helping at all.
The five people dispersed to different areas to help, and Shuji Tsushima had an additional task, which was to escort the car carrying the survivors to a safer place.
On the undamaged road, several dust-covered military trucks were driving slowly. The atmosphere inside the trucks was not dull. The survivors who were not seriously injured were sitting in a car and were in the mood to comfort each other or joke. The driver could hear the occasional laughter from the back seat.
It was not the first time he had pulled an accident survivor, but it was the first time he had met such an optimistic and relaxed survivor.
It was so strange that it even made him feel much better.
Tsushima Shuji sat in the first car, looking at the empty street ahead, and suddenly patted the driver, "Tell the people behind to stop as well."
The commanding tone made the drivers subconsciously do as he said, and several cars stopped.
"boom--!!"
"ah!!"
Less than three seconds after they stopped, the road ahead collapsed with a loud bang. The huge noise made those who were unaware of the situation scream.
Ordinary people couldn't see it, but Shuji Tsushima saw it clearly. A cursed spirit with more than a dozen blue-black tentacles was lying on the ground, struggling to stand up, and then shook the two long tentacles on its head.
Shuji Tsushima has pupil tremor.
A larger version that is good at killing cockroaches.
Shuji Tsushima turned around and saw the confused and panicked driver, and sighed slowly.
Damn it, this is such bad luck.
"Leave the convoy behind first, keep an eye on the people, the others are running around." Tsushima Shuji unbuckled his seat belt while instructing, "I'll be back soon."
Although the driver couldn't see it, he could guess what was ahead. "Don't get off. I'll call someone over now."
"It's too late to call for help. The level of the one in front is not high. I will exorcise it in a moment."
Shuji Tsushima estimated that it was only a second-level one. If it was a special-level one, he would not have to let the convoy retreat, because if they retreated any further, they would be finished.
"Can you see it? No, no matter what level it is, we can't deal with it. It's better to retreat first."
The driver knew the identity and occupation of the person next to him, and he also knew that the government had called him here to comfort the injured people, but no one had told him that Tsushima Shuji also had the ability to fight monsters. He was afraid that someone would die here, so he stretched out his hands to grab him.
Tsushima Shuji was even faster and had already gotten off the car.
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