Chapter 58 Old Acquaintance
When Yuji Itadori was about ten years old, a white-haired man came to him and asked him if he wanted to go to a special school to learn sorcery. Yuji Itadori refused him according to what the system taught him.
The white-haired man left his name and contact information and left, but over the years, Yuji Itadori never encountered a place where he needed to contact him.
The next time we met was at a handshake event.
Yuji Itadori complained: The composition of the people at the handshake meeting is really complicated.
The tall, white-haired man stood out among the fans like a piece of sugarcane growing in a carrot pit.
Yuji Itadori saw many fans glancing at him with astonishment, and several of them were talking to each other, perhaps discussing whether this was someone's idol.
"Long time no see, Mr. Gojo! Want to shake hands?"
"Of course!" Gojo Satoru was surprised that Yuji Itadori still remembered him.
"Mr. Gojo actually came to the handshake party."
"I am also a human being, and I always have to have some fun. I am also a loyal fan of yours, and I have a lot of peripheral albums and other things at home."
“Thanks for your support!”
“It looks really clean here.”
The more people there are in a place, the more likely it is to breed cursed spirits, but he walked around the area and didn't see a single fly.
Although fans come with love in their hearts, people cannot control their emotions. After standing or queuing for a long time, they will inevitably become anxious and impatient.
Yuji Itadori nodded: "Yes, the cleaning lady and uncle came to clean up very early. Everyone is very well-mannered and no one litters."
Gojo Satoru didn't wear sunglasses, his icy blue eyes looked like blue glass beads mixed with silver powder: "When will the new song be released? Have you decided on the theme?"
Yuji Itadori: "It's still in preparation, so I can't tell you the theme."
“Will there be a book signing event after the album is released?”
"Of course, there will be an online live broadcast. We will prepare a lot of small gifts and wait for you to come."
"I was so busy this time that I didn't bring you anything. I saw a lot of people brought food. How about I bring you something delicious next time?"
"I'm very happy that you can come. Of course, it would be even better if you could bring some food." When Yuji Itadori smiled, his canine teeth were visible. He blinked and pretended to think, "Let me think about what you would bring, butter potatoes?"
"Why do you think I would bring butter potatoes?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows curiously.
"When I first saw you, you were eating one in your mouth and holding two in your hands."
"I am the second person in Japan who likes butter potatoes," Gojo Satoru said with inexplicable pride. "I remember it so clearly. Does Hisahito like it too?"
"I just think that the food you like to eat must be good." After Gojo Satoru left, Yuji Itadori specially bought six to take back. The five of them, plus the system, expressed high praise for the butter potatoes.
"Then I understand." Gojo Satoru nodded seriously. He only had one hand but he took out a folded paper from his pocket. "Here's a gift for you. It's a dessert map made by Gojo Satoru himself. I marked all the stores on it."
Yuji Itadori spread out the map and clicked on a store on it. "I've been to several of them, but this is my favorite. Their pistachio series is very famous."
"No, I still prefer the cheese series over the pistachio series..." Gojo Satoru shook his head, trying to bring him back to the right path.
The two were chatting happily, not noticing that they were high-fiving each other and shaking hands, with their elbows on the table as if they were arm wrestling.
Gojo Satoru successfully recommended several stores to Yuji Itadori.
Before leaving, the two men shook their clasped hands, giving the feeling of good brothers with similar aspirations.
Yuji Itadori watched the people leave and showed a super sunny smile to the next fan, "It's Mako-chan, we meet again today! The skirt is very beautiful, is it new?"
"I bought it for your birthday last week." Mako's face flushed and her eyes were peaceful. "I brought you a headband I made myself with your name embroidered inside. I wonder if you like it."
"Happy birthday, I wish you good luck in your postgraduate entrance exam this year." Yuji Itadori happily took the gift bag and said sweetly, "Of course the things you gave me are the best. How could I not like them?"
After leaving the venue, Gojo Satoru walked slowly with his long legs towards the next mission location. There were still two hours left, so he was not in a hurry at all.
With his hands in his pockets, a paper bag hung on his wrist, which contained small gifts given by the venue staff. The paper bag swayed in the air as Gojo Satoru walked, and the sound of things colliding together could be heard.
He had discovered the abnormality of Yuji Itadori and his group a long time ago. During the period when their songs became popular, unknown energy particles were floating in the streets and alleys. Those energies could weaken the power of the cursed spirits. The more concentrated the singing was, the stronger the energy was. If the cursed spirits were placed there for a long time, they would automatically dissipate, just like the salvation in Buddhist temples.
After finishing the experiment and confirming this matter, if it wasn't for the Six Eyes, it would be impossible for him to make a mistake. The experimental results were also clearly placed in front of Gojo Satoru, telling him that it was all real. Gojo Satoru would really suspect that he had entered the illusion of some special-grade cursed spirit and then made up a beautiful dream for himself.
Otherwise, how could such a dreamlike thing happen?
Is it possible that elementary school students can save the world?
No matter how unbelievable it was, the first thing that flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind when he discovered this was not to find the singer, but to keep it a secret. His special eyes could see energy particles floating in the air, which ordinary sorcerers could not feel at all.
This kind of power is not strong enough. Even if the cursed spirits are exorcised, they are low-level ones. When Chuang finds that the frequency of low-level cursed spirits appearing decreases, he will not suspect a song.
But they will definitely look for the reason why the curse spirit disappeared for no reason.
The power of the singing recorded in the music equipment is certainly not as strong as that of a real person. If a sorcerer discovered that there were cursed spirits inexplicably transcending themselves at Eclipse's singing scene, and if he found that this situation happened more than once, even if he would not think that it was because of the children's singing, he would definitely think that it was related to that group of children.
It's better to be safe than sorry.
He had seen sorcerers buying Eclipse's albums in surrounding stores more than once.
However, the above concerns turned into doubts several years ago. Ieiri Shoko also likes to listen to Eclipse's songs. Gojo Satoru asked her if she felt that these songs were different.
Ieiri Shoko's answer is the same as that of all ordinary people who listen to music. After listening to music, she feels relaxed, happy, and more focused. That's all.
Gojo Satoru would not doubt his own judgment.
No sorcerer has discovered this problem in all these years. Is it really just the limitation of thinking?
He couldn't figure it out.
Gojo Satoru has been paying close attention to them. Except for the chance encounter with Itadori Yuji when he was ten years old, he has never come to look for these children. Moreover, the company's protection of them is indeed very strong, and Gojo Satoru cannot find the whereabouts of the children.
Until he discovered that the power of the song was constantly increasing, and each increase in power was many times stronger than the last. This should be related to the extremely low frequency of their release of songs.
Gojo Satoru can already foresee a bloody storm for this new album.
In the past, he could ignore the weak purification power, but now that it was ignored again, he really had to wonder if the brains of everyone else in the magic world except him had been eaten by zombies.
The boss of Yiyuan Entertainment, who is also Eclipse's apparent agent, is definitely not a simple person. Gojo Satoru gave Yuji Itadori a note, hoping that the agent could understand his meaning and meet with him.
If those rotten oranges in the magic world discovered the peculiarity of these kids, they would definitely not let them go.
This rotten old antique in the world of sorcery has been able to survive for so long, isn't it just because it relies on its uniqueness?
Not to mention others, the three royal families have never lacked offerings from non-warlocks. Ordinary people and wealthy people who have access to channels would pay a large sum of money every year to seek shelter.
The government is indeed difficult to replace, and it is estimated that there are many people in the government who are planted by the magic world. They turn a blind eye to various things in the magic world. This includes the fact that the magic world ignores national laws, forms its own system, and can sentence people to death with just a word.
Those songs, or the singers behind them, have shaken their "unique" noble status. It seems that the throne they have sat on for a thousand years is about to be kicked off, along with the singers and the stool. How can those corrupt idiots accept this? It's good enough that they don't go crazy.
It is extremely difficult to get those high-ranking officials to give up their own interests. If they cannot let go, they will do their utmost to kill those who have caused them distress.
No matter how powerful the agent named Ba Liu is, two fists cannot beat four hands. What will happen to the children then?
Being sentenced to death with a casual word and dragged to the execution ground, or being dissected for research? Being squeezed to death is the happiest thing.
Gojo Satoru's current idea is to cooperate with them. He will find a way to suppress the waves in the world of sorcery, and he is really curious about the principle behind it. One person can be said to be a special case, but five people can do it, so it must be man-made.
The cool breeze blowing towards him made Gojo Satoru's thinking clearer.
Now he just had to wait, wait for the man named Ba Liu to contact him.
Gojo Satoru didn't have to wait too long before Yagyu replied to his message.
[My child is very interested in all that shit, but due to school and work, he won't get too involved. I've found an employee to work with you. He's very hardworking, and his level as a sorcerer is not low. Address: ...]
Gojo Satoru felt sorry that Yagyu himself did not come, but he was not disappointed. Instead, he was curious about who this sorcerer of a high level could be.
First grade, or even higher, special grade?
They met at the address in the message, a dessert shop. It seemed that Yaliu knew him quite well.
Gojo Satoru ordered a table full of his favorite desserts early in the morning and was enjoying them leisurely while waiting for someone.
The door was pushed open, and a familiar breath squeezed into the six-eye analysis area.
Gojo Satoru was lowering his head, biting the spoon, and his heart was inexplicably trembling. The sunglasses on the tip of his nose slipped down a little. Gojo Satoru put down the spoon, pushed up the sunglasses, and then looked up at the door.
A young man with a bun was standing at the door, dressed like an ordinary college student, with a silver earring in his left ear and a dark blue backpack on his back.
Six eyes scanned over.
There is a doll hanging on Geto's bag, tied up with a baji, which looks pretty good.
Wait, is that a pain pack?!
Gojo Satoru covered his eyes with his hands.
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