Qintiansi Time 04
"A kind person like you would be heartbroken to see this dark world. I need to give you enough motivation to think about 'change.'"
You lie on your bed and stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Life in technical college is... too pleasant.
What can I change?
I just wanted to save Riko.
The rhythm of knocking on the door belongs to classmate Jiaru.
You get out of bed. Actually, you get up very early every day, a habit you developed at the Zen temple.
Today is no exception.
I was supposed to be sitting at my desk studying.
Slack off.
Can't.
"Ieiri-san."
Ieiri-san tilted his head, from left to right, and finally looked at you worriedly: "Zenin-san?"
"nothing."
"Then let's go."
Our daily conversations are just a few sentences.
Bland and boring.
But you won't get bored with the daily grind. After all, unexpected events can happen at any time. Cherish the present moment.
As you closed the door, you looked up at your dorm. You'd only lived there for less than a month, and it looked incredibly plain.
Need to add something.
You and Ieiri staggered outside the dormitory and ran into Gojo and Getsu who were being scolded.
The two of them were caught skipping classes.
When Gojo-san is away, Geto-san is the good student. When the two of them get together, they both receive the iron fist of justice from Mr. Yoga.
Teacher Ye Moth has given you some of his attention.
"Zenyuan, please stay here. Ieru will go to class."
Can a Zen temple do this?
Jia Ru yawned and said, "Goodbye, I won't see you off."
You look at Mr. Ye Moth with black smoke coming out of his head.
【There is only one truly good student, Chanyuan! 】
[I’m sure I’ll fall asleep in class again…]
Teacher Ye Moth, thank you for the compliment of being a “good student”, but—“Teacher Ye Moth, could you please stop nagging?”
Teacher Ye Mo is really noisy. Teacher Ye Mo is the epitome of the word "contrast".
Teacher Yegae's face turned pale - you know this word is not very accurate to describe a middle-aged man, but it is the only word that can reflect Teacher Yegae's embarrassment and shyness.
"Ahem, Zenyuan." Ye Mo Zhengdao was full of complaints but had nowhere to vent them. The use of spells was forbidden in the technical college, and Zenyuan had always been a well-behaved student. It was just… this passive spell was truly useless. Just as Gojo couldn't close his six eyes, Zenyuan's perception couldn't be shut down either.
Teacher Ye Mo's thoughts are mostly about you students.
"Teacher Yemo——"
"はつちゃん～"
You got goosebumps all over your body and completely forgot what you were going to say to Mr. Yaga. You said to Gojo-san with a serious expression, "Gojo-san, it's better for you to call me by my last name. We're not that close."
"Don't be so cold~ Nitro has agreed to me calling her by her name."
"Does Wu not understand what people say?"
Thank you, Xia Yu.
"Ieiri-san didn't agree, it was Gojo-san..."
"In exchange, you can also call me by my name."
You can't bear to watch. It looks like Gojo-san and Getsu-san are about to fight.
"You guys, stop making trouble."
Mr. Yega separated Gojo and Getsu from each other.
To prevent the two boys from fighting again, Mr. Yega asked you to stand in the middle. You felt a lot of pressure.
These two are too tall. You're not short, but they stand out.
"Is Zenin-san feeling unwell?" Geto-san asked in a low voice, moving closer.
You stood on tiptoes so he wouldn't hear you. "A little nervous. Mr. Ye Moth's thoughts are: This task is quite difficult."
"Don't be nervous. If there's danger, you can always—"
"Are you scared?"
It's hard for Geto-san to keep a smile on her face. "Hasn't anyone told Satoru not to butt in on other people's conversations?"
"Jie was whispering to someone behind my back." Gojo pulled you in and said in what he thought was a quiet voice but was actually very loud: "Didn't I tell you that I would protect you?"
You can now understand why your classmates would call these two classmates scumbags. They never consider how their actions make others feel.
Ignored.
"I also said that I don't need Gojo-san's protection." You ran over to Mr. Yaga, "Mr. Yaga, please tell me what the mission is."
So Mr. Ye Moth drove the three of you to a high school.
"The resentment of high school students is so scary~" Gojo's mouth was so exaggerated that a whole fist could be stuffed in it.
“Is school hard?”
"Ah..." Geto-san didn't expect you to talk to him, so he hurriedly explained, "My studies are actually fine. But being a little different at school means my peers treat me differently."
"Fitting in" is right, "being different" is wrong. Japanese people always live in groups, and the characteristic of Japanese society is collectivism.
"Getsuyu-san's school uniform is very unique."
"Can Getu-san be himself now?"
"I--"
"Enough of the small talk." Gojo-san held your head and said to Mr. Yega nonchalantly, "Now that the mission is completed, we can move freely today, right?"
"Yeah." Teacher Ye Mo nodded slightly, agreeing to give Gojo a holiday.
"Jay, where are we going later? Or is there somewhere you want to go?"
"I'm going back to school with Mr. Nightmoth."
"Huh? You haven't been to many places, have you?"
"Born from darkness, darker than black, all filth and impurity are purified."
Teacher Ye Moth is worried about you.
Your grade in the student record is only level three. Moreover, your health is very poor.
Tsk.
"Mr. Yemo, today's task is beyond my capabilities, right?"
"You're asking now?"
"You won't tell me unless I ask Mr. Ye Moth?"
Ah, this... Yega Zhengdao felt guilty. Worrying so much that he'd forgotten something important. Yega Zhengdao cleared his throat. "Someone said the Zen temple should be upgraded."
[With the two of them here, nothing should happen to the Zen temple.]
“Sen-sei, I wouldn’t be in trouble without those two—” Someone grabbed your collar.
"You haven't answered my question yet." When he turned around, he was facing Gojo's big face.
"For me, there's nothing fun in Tokyo. Just have fun with Gojo-san and Getsu-san." You were in a low mood and didn't want to talk to Gojo-san anymore. You lowered your head and walked straight towards the barrier.
"Zenyuan classmate——"
"Jay, do you want to see who's faster?"
Gojo-san and Getsu-san caught up to you easily.
"Today is the first time I'm going on a mission with Zenin-san," said Geto-san cheerfully. He and Gojo-san were both strolling leisurely, not nervous at all.
"After all, my level is too low, and Geto-san and Gojo-san's mission is too dangerous for me."
"Zenyuan classmate——"
"The situation is a bit abnormal, Gojo-san. Only weak cursed spirits will stick together. The stronger the cursed spirit, the more likely it is to expel other cursed spirits in its territory. Multiple first-level cursed spirits shouldn't be--" What should Gojo-san do?
"You're not coming out? Are you scared?" Gojo weighed the stone in his hand, his white hair fluttering in the wind.
"Even if I'm scared, I won't spare your lives."
The stone shattered the glass, making a loud noise. Glass fragments flew everywhere, and cursed spirits gushed out.
Six Eyes
How does the world work in Gojo's eyes?
"Cang"
So bright.
So dazzling.
What a surging power.
Such a familiar curse power.
My money!
["Cang" is an application of the "No Lower Limit" technique. When activated, it creates negative pressure in space, creating a "gravity" effect. The center of the vortex will attract all matter.]
This is the summary you made when reading the records related to the five family-inherited techniques.
The destructive power is so strong...
"A bird flaps its wings, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky; the heart follows the wings, breaking free and becoming the wind."
Dispel the barrier. Compress the space to form an ultra-high-density structure similar to a fluid, causing the attack to experience tremendous friction during the passage, gradually dissipating the energy.
The azure vortex was torn into countless tiny energy fragments by the invisible net, which scattered like scattered blue fireflies in the air. There was no violent explosion, but instead an unexpected silence.
Time seemed to stop.
The calculation was correct, the threshold was not exceeded, no space collapse was caused, and there was no uncontrollable secondary energy explosion.
Perfect! You snapped your fingers, your body swaying.
Maintaining an ultra-high-density space barrier requires a huge consumption of mana.
As for spells, it's not that you have to shout them out because you have a chuunibyou, but language is indeed a kind of power that can reduce consumption and enhance effects.
"Be careful!" you hear Takeru yell. There are too many cursed spirits for Takeru to handle alone. Gojo doesn't bother with poor Takeru, but instead picks you up in a rage.
"Are you stupid?"
"What are you thinking about? You almost died!" He kept poking your face and muttering "idiot, idiot..."
"But—" Gojo-san said, looking as if he had just woken up from a dream, "you actually completely eliminated the power of Cang."
"Why are you stopping me?" Gojo bared his teeth. He wasn't fierce at all, not really angry at all—ah, he was still a little angry. He needed to explain himself.
"I was impulsive, Gojo-san."
"I'm glad you knew." Gojo-san continued to poke your face.
"But it takes a long time to rebuild the destroyed buildings."
"ha?"
"The repairs are really expensive. And—"
"This high school is still in use, Satoru. Is that what Zenin-san is worried about?"
"Getsuyu-san is right. And the most important point is, we haven't figured out why so many first-level cursed spirits appeared in this high school."
"The reason? I'll tell you the reason later."
Gojo-san was halfway through forming a seal when he spread his hands out.
"Ahh, that's troublesome."
Gojo Satoru kicked a cursed spirit away, his fingers crackling.
He is very unhappy now.
So these damn cursed spirits are in big trouble!
After a few minutes, you clapped your hands encouragingly.
Witnessed a pure aesthetic of violence.
Is this really a way to level up? I'm being treated like a chicken.
"This one is super tough. Do you want to eat it, Jay?"
"That's called 'devouring'." Geto-san's eyes widened (can his eyes really be round?), unable to complain.
"It's useless." Xia Youjie refused to admit that he didn't want to eat bad food! There was no point in collecting these rubbish!
"That's about right." Gojo-san nonchalantly adjusted his sunglasses and looked in your direction.
You subconsciously followed his gaze and looked back.
"The big one is coming," he said excitedly.
"What?" Getsu-san was just as confused as you were.
"Don't die, Jay. I believe in you."
At first, the earth trembled slightly.
Then there was a loud bang.
You see spider-web-like cracks appearing in the teaching building, as if it were being shaken by an invisible hand. The upper part keeps tilting backwards, and large chunks of the wall fall to the ground, stirring up clouds of dust.
The appearance of this cursed spirit seemed to be mocking what you had just done. You were able to stop Gojo's explosion because Gojo was a human being and could understand human language.
But cursed spirits are not human.
The reason why you can describe it so calmly is because Gojo-san has already carried you with one hand and hidden you everywhere.
With ease.
You are silent.
Even if I activate the spell, the cursed spirits hiding underground won't be able to sense it.
Why?
Buildings, roads, land...
"Aren't you afraid? This cursed spirit is close to special grade."
"Why does Gojo-san want to see me look scared?"
"You obviously look like someone who likes to cry, why don't you cry?"
Dust and debris flew all over the sky, blocking out the sun. Everything around was shrouded in chaos.
"Why would I cry in front of Gojo-san?"
"Are you okay?" Takeyu-san rushed over to meet you.
He said Gojo-kun cared about your life or death, so he dragged you away early. But during the escape, he didn't care about your life or death at all, and you held your stomach and vomited violently.
You admit that you spoke a little loudly to your classmate Jia Ru before.
He is indeed a scumbag.
Damn it, damn it!
"That's--" You looked over following Geto-san's voice.
In nature, size and weight are the key to success for carnivores. The same is true for cursed spirits.
Objects of enormous size can be frightening.
It was an extremely large woman's head.
Black hair, black teeth, and a long tongue.
"You don't want a reason? That's the reason."
"The total amount of cursed energy has skyrocketed." Gojo-san sighed pretentiously.
"Here we go, Jay."
"Huh? Oh."
"We can have a good fight today." Gojo's laughter was really harsh.
"Zenyuan classmate, find a safe place—"
"Getsuyu-kun, do you think there is any safe place within the barrier?" You said to him with a smile.
""delirium""
"Then—" Geto turned around. "Satoru!?" Why didn't Satoru go and restrain the cursed spirit!? Zenin-san... can I protect her?
"What did you do?" Gojo-san was very unhappy. You know. You guessed that what he wanted at this moment was a fight, not to use the cursed spirit as a punching bag.
"Doesn't Gojo-san know my technique?" You glanced at him expressionlessly.
"You are very strong." Gojo's face twisted.
"Gojo-kun, you're too kind. I can't stand a single blow from you."
Gojo's face became even uglier.
"I don't understand you." He muttered, and then said to you casually: "Remove your spell."
"That's not possible, Gojo-san. If you cancel the spell, I'll die in this battle. I'm sorry, Gojo-san."
"Okay, okay." Gojo rubbed his hair irritably.
Geto Suguru quickly understood the current situation.
"just--"
"I was planning to use it, Geto-san. I have to bear the consequences of my choices. But I noticed that Geto-san and Gojo-san were standing behind me. So it's not necessary. Actually, this move... consumes quite a lot of energy."
"We need to make this a quick fight." The one facing you is a near-special grade cursed spirit. You're starting to feel a bit dizzy.
"Hatsu! Can you please stop making the cursed spirit avoid buildings? I can't hit it the way it's running around like that!"
I won't let Gojo-san treat it like a ball and turn this place into ruins.
"Why do you love architecture so deeply?" Gojo's voice sounded quite sad and angry.
【I wasn’t like this before.】
You found a place to squat. Talking directly was too tiring, so this was more relaxing.
【In order to make up for Gojo's mistake, I lost all my money.】
"When have I ever made a mistake?"
Wasn't it Gojo-kun who blew down a wall of a residential building? Wasn't it Gojo-kun who made the road bloom? Gojo-kun only cares about himself and enjoys fighting.
"I didn't..." His voice got quieter as he went on, obviously remembering something. "You were there then," he muttered.
"That's not to the point of—"
[It's really true. Gojo-san ruined the lunch my family prepared for me.]
Gojo-san tilted his head awkwardly in mid-air. Asking him to apologize was impossible, and you had no intention of doing so. You simply wanted to mourn the loss of your money and your chicken pot.
Geto Suguru, who was standing by, said: "What is Satoru mumbling to himself? How silly."
You let the cursed spirit fly high, almost to the very top of the tent. Controlling it takes all your strength, especially after taking a direct hit from Gojo-kun. You simply don't have the energy left to let it say goodbye to this world.
【Does Geto-san need it? 】
Geto-san shook his head as if he had seen a ghost: "I didn't surrender."
So that's what they were whispering about just now!?
So jealous!
No, that's not right. She seemed to have spoken to me the same way that day...
The sky was dazzlingly blue, smooth as porcelain, and beneath it the sparks of youth blossomed fervently.
Cang
What a nice name.
The "account" disappeared.
Something fell from the sky.
What's this?
"Mr. Nightmoth."
You heard the voices of Gojo-san and Geto-san, and wanted to turn around and say hello to Mr. Yaga, but you didn't have the energy to do it.
Geto Suguru holds you up.
"What happened to Zenin?" Yaga Masamichi walked up to you to check on you. His cursed energy was running low, and he was mentally exhausted—"Is this how you two treat your peers!?"
After being scolded, Geto Suguru immediately straightened up and grabbed the unruly Gojo Satoru with his free hand: "It's my fault that Satoru and I didn't do well enough."
What nonsense is Getsu-san talking about?
Yi failed to activate.
Are you exhausted to this extent?
Gojo Satoru wouldn't waste any words, so it was up to Geto Suguru to explain the whole story in detail.
"That's it."
"Really… Well done, Zenin."
Throughout history, countless geniuses have died prematurely. Chanyuan always considered himself ordinary, but geniuses won't accept ordinary people. Truth is cruel.
Honestly, Ye Mo Zheng Dao was so worried about these students that his hair was falling out. Genius teachers are the most difficult to deal with.
What could he teach them? He would be with them for four whole years—"Mr. Night Moth... so noisy."
Talking is so tiring...
"Feel sorry."
“Gatsuyu, put her back in the car and I’ll take her back.
【woman……? 】
You ignored the sound of doubt, leaning your right hand against your waist bag before completely passing out.
"Sense, are you going to abandon me?!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and spoke.
"Doesn't Gojo want to move freely?"
"Am I such an unkind person in Sensei's eyes?" Gojo Satoru asked back and showed a little indignation at being misunderstood.
"Teacher Yaga, Wu and I really don't feel like hanging out outside anymore." Geto Suguru sat directly in the car.
Geto was also in a low mood.
"Get in the car, Gojo. We came together and we go back together."
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