Chapter 14: Day 14 of Training
Chapter 14
"I'm not human."
"You can use me anytime, anywhere."
“As long as we have enough food and sleep, we will be satisfied.”
When these three simple sentences are put together, one can only say that they sound like an ignorant and naive little girl who was deceived. It cannot be said that they are completely irrelevant, and it is no wonder that Ye Moth has a deeper misunderstanding.
Gojo Satoru and Geto Summer Oil covered the large bumps on their heads. A long and lazy female voice came from the side: "Yo."
Ieiri Naoko put her index and middle fingers together, imitating an action she had learned from someone, tapped her temples, and then quickly swung them outwards.
"Glass."
"Glass!"
Ignoring the two classmates who called out to her affectionately, Ieiri Nozomi looked at Yega Masamichi for confirmation.
"Teacher Yega, this whole thing should have nothing to do with me, right?" said Ieiri Shoko.
"No, we're dealing with Wu and Jie triggering the barrier alarm." Ye Mo Zheng Dao was puzzled, but when his student asked him, he explained his thoughts truthfully, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, since it's none of my business..." Ieiri Shoko turned in a direction, walked to the side of Yaga Masamichi and stood there, teasing Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.
"Long time no see. Did you two abandon me to go out and study to be a scumbag?"
"I'm so sorry, Glass. I'll remember to bring you with me next time." Gojo Satoru smiled happily.
Yega Zhengdao punched him on the top of the head again and made him stand at the door with Xia Yujie, holding the bucket on his shoulders, as punishment.
In the end, Yaga Masamichi and Kanako stared at each other.
"Hello, Mr. Yaga." Kanako learned to address people very quickly. "My name is Kanako, I don't have a last name. Can I stay at Jujutsu High School?"
"...In theory, non-spellcasters cannot stay in the technical college at will. To be more precise, anything related to the world of spellcasting cannot be connected with ordinary people like you." Ye Mo Zhengdao said in a principled manner.
Kanako curled her lips and said, "But I am the delicious sweet taro porridge."
"Delicious ones are sweet... No, even heaven and curse can't do that." Ye Mo Zhengdao was almost confused.
Adhering to the professional ethics of a high school teacher, Yega Zhengdao habitually explained in detail, "There are many types of heavenly and cursed binding. If someone gains the ability to cast spells due to innate constraints, the high school will definitely accept them, but your constraints are different."
"The physical strength gained at the cost of no cursed energy is completely different from the cursed power, so..."
"Xiao Jie, why is there no water in your bucket?" "Shh, keep your voice down."
"Gojo Satoru, don't spill the water. I need to take the bucket back to feed the goldfish!" "Okay, no problem, but be careful or I might pour your goldfish down the drain." "???"
Yaga Masamichi felt very tired, but since Kanako was a child, it was understandable that she was boisterous by nature, so he silently blamed his resentment on the two culprits.
After tormenting Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, Kanako returned. She patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, teacher. I took everything you said to heart!"
Noctua righteousness:!
Kanako: “…I just didn’t quite understand!”
Noctua was discouraged: ...
Come to the classroom.
Yega Masamichi found a piece of white paper and a black pen and handed them to Kanako, asking her to write down her address. If she couldn't remember the address, she could use any keyword instead, as long as it was information she remembered.
It has been less than a year since Kanako learned to write. The words she wrote are of different sizes and crooked. You can only make out the words "XX Park" here and there.
With the approximate location in mind, Yega Masamichi had already taken out his cell phone, ready to ask the assistant supervisor to send Kanako home at any time.
At this moment, Kanako finished writing all the Japanese words she knew, and drew a large statue of a bald man in the center. She also added a sentence on the statue's bald head: "The sun shines down with a huge reflection!"
After Yega Masamichi sent the message, Kanako handed the completed paper back.
"Look, this is where I met Xiaojie and Gojo Satoru, and it's also where I used to live," said Kanako.
"Thanks to you for sending them out on a mission, I happened to meet them. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to see the decent base camp in this world."
Even though he was standing nearby as punishment, Geto Suguru didn't forget to interject, "Kanako likes to think of the world as a shonen manga."
Kanako: "Of course, every world is a comic."
"Because it's a shonen manga, a special kid like me without parents must have a special relationship with the protagonist." Kanako said, "Or maybe I'm the protagonist himself!"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are there any other relatives or friends who would accept you? A charity organization?"
"They are all no longer in this world." Kanako said.
There was no such thing as parents. Her true form was a stone. The rest of her relatives and friends lived in another world, and only she was teleported here by the system.
"And please don't send me to the police. I have no ID and am completely undocumented."
Kanako began to talk about her background. She had full trust in the high school and was not worried that these people would have any strange ideas about her identity.
However, her carefree and cheerful attitude has a different meaning in Ye Mo Zheng Dao's eyes.
"..." Ye Mo Zhengdao rubbed his brows in distress, took out his cell phone again and sent a text message again.
【No need to come.】
Gojo Satoru exclaimed in surprise, "Oh!" and said, "Someone actually didn't stick to the rules. Has he changed his personality?"
Geto Suguru followed Gojo Satoru to cause trouble, and Ieiri Shoko was watching in the front row. Seeing that Yoga Masamichi failed to catch the one she had committed, she also let out a long-drawn "yo" sound.
For a moment, the sounds of "yo" came one after another, and no one stopped.
Until Ye Mo Zhengdao put on a stern face, reached behind his back, took out a doll from some strange corner, and put it in Kanako's arms.
He gave Kanako a doll.
It is a pink long-eared rabbit with two white front teeth lying across its mouth. It is similar in style to the puppets on the market, but it was sewn stitch by stitch by Ye Mo Zheng Dao himself. It was originally intended to be made into a new Cursed Skeleton alternative.
Fortunately, I haven't injected the cursed energy into it yet, Ye Mo Zhengdao thought.
The rabbit was quite large, and Kanako couldn't stop its feet from dragging on the ground even when she held it. On second thought, she simply picked up the rabbit doll horizontally and hung it on her shoulder.
"Thank you, Mr. Nightmoth."
This title made him very happy... Ahem, Ye Mo Zheng Dao cleared his throat and said stubbornly, "It's just a few days of extending the deadline."
He called out to Naoko Ieiri, who lived nearby and was taking photos of the two DKs carrying buckets on their heads, "Noko, take her back and change her clothes first."
"Understood." Ieiri Naoko responded, then squatted down and waved her hand, "Kanako, come to your sister. Wow, you're walking so fast, amazing~"
Geto Xia Yu suppressed his laughter: "...Nano, you're taking care of a one-year-old child."
Gojo Satoru: “Hahahahaha!”
After watching Ieiri Shoko and Kanako leave, Yaga Masamichi immediately turned to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru and sternly accused them, "The premise of education is nurturing. Can't you even keep a child clean?!"
Gojo Satoru was surprised: "How strict!"
Geto Suguru: "The focus of the topic has completely changed..."
Gojo Satoru corrected his eccentric attitude and turned a little more serious. "So, you've accepted the fact that Kanako is staying at the technical high school, right?"
Without waiting for Ye Mo Zhengdao to reply, Gojo Satoru said, "Then if the higher-ups ask, I'll ask the future principal to help me find an excuse!"
Ye Moth said, "What next? Wu, Jie, you know this isn't a long-term solution."
Geto Xia Yu asked, "Will the higher-ups also pay attention to a person without any magical power, Tianyou Jubin?"
Ye Mo Zhengdao retorted: "No, the important thing is about her education."
"Since you want her to stay so badly, you must have your reasons... I have some rough ideas," Ye Mo Zhengdao said pointedly. "How powerful do you think she will be if she continues to grow up in the world of sorcery?"
"Very strong." Geto Suguru blurted out.
He and Gojo Satoru had entered the cursed realm that only had illusion techniques from the past. In that fictional movie theater, he had a certain understanding of Kanako's origins.
That's totally not a worldview...
It's fine that Kanako stays by their side. But if those high-ranking officials in the curse world, who have hidden hidden cards, or the curse caster group realizes Kanako's true existence and uses her to achieve their goals...
The thought was terrifying, and Geto Suguru gave up on further speculation.
After all, the world of curses not only has to deal with curses from all over the place, but also has to be wary of the actions of other cursers/sorcerers. Sometimes, the relationships between people are even more complicated than curses composed simply of malice... It's better to tell Kanako this truth later.
——Unconsciously, Geto Suguru had completely put teaching Kanako on his agenda.
"Kanako will be as strong as me one day." Gojo Satoru said bluntly.
Hearing such high praise from Gojo Satoru, who had always been arrogant since childhood, was beyond Yega Zhengdao's expectations: "To be honest..."
Ye Mo Zheng Dao took a deep breath and emphasized: "The most important thing is education!"
Gojo Satoru: "I know, I know. We will teach her well."
Geto: "Ah, Satoru, you are the least qualified person to say that."
Ye Moth said: "You two are the same..."
On the other side, Kanako and Ieiri Shoko returned to her single dormitory and enjoyed a long-lost hot bubble bath in the bathroom.
Kanako was about to turn into a dumpling happily in the hot water.
Ieiri Naoko looked at the ill-fitting, torn cotton jacket lying on the floor, threw it into the trash can without thinking, and took out a spare school uniform from her closet.
If I wear it as a one-piece dress, it should be OK... Ieiri Naoko put the clothes at the door, took out a pen and paper, and asked, "What are your requirements for clothes?"
Kanako's confused voice came from inside: "I'm fine. I won't freeze even if I don't wear it."
"Kanako is so cute. There must be a type you like, right?" Ieiri Shoko wrote the first line of the title "Customized clothing requirements" and planned to hand it over to the relevant person in charge of the high school later.
"My favorite clothes..." Kanako's mind conjured up the style of her niece, who was in some sense of the same clan. "Like a long cheongsam, convenient for fighting, but it has to be a bit domineering, because I want to be a queen when I grow up, so I have to be very imposing."
Ieiri Nozomi fell into deep thought.
Write on the next line: I want that feeling of "whoosh, then soaring into the sky". This is the combat uniform that the future queen of the Jujutsu High School often uses before ascending the throne.
【Author’s words】
Actually, Kanako wasn't imagining Kagura at all. She was imagining Kamui, who was good at fighting...
It doesn’t matter, leave it to the omnipotent customization to get a two-in-one solution!
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