Chapter 3

It was late at night and Gojo Satoru was still wandering the streets.

He had already hung up five calls from the assistant supervisor, and he also ignored more than a dozen calls from the old man at home.

"Bang!"

Gojo Satoru kicked the empty can on the road far away.

Isn’t it that the Unlimited Art didn’t work? Isn’t it that the six eyes couldn’t catch the remaining filth of that person who escaped? Isn’t it that I didn’t get to eat the three-day moon burn that I had been looking forward to for a long time? ! ! !

No! The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Why did he have to take the blame for the snack thief and still not get to eat the snacks?

So, Gojo Satoru relied on his ability to teleport using [Cang] and was almost willing to turn the entire Tokyo upside down to find the snack thief.

Humans are different from cursed spirits. They don't have that much cursed energy to leave behind residues that would reveal their presence everywhere. However, ordinary people also have cursed energy that comes from negative emotions. Although it is so weak that most sorcerers cannot find people through this trace, Gojo Satoru is the only unusual existence. As long as he wants to see something, he can definitely see it unless someone has deliberately erased it.

He had never been unable to find someone he wanted to find, and this time was no exception. He did not find any traces, but after turning half of Tokyo upside down, he still found the person.

The fifteen-year-old Gojo Satoru is in the stage of being a fearless devil. He is impulsive and arrogant, but that doesn't mean he has no brains. In fact, he thinks more than his peers and even some adults.

After searching half of Tokyo without finding anyone, he began to wonder what kind of person that snack thief was.

Curse spirits? Absolutely not. There is no similarity except that ordinary people cannot see them. Humans with special abilities? Possibly. After all, in addition to the various spells in the world of spells, there are also people with special abilities, and even special beings like kings.

But why would a good supernatural person come to provoke him? Even the request that followed was strange. The Colorless King came to Tokyo and asked him to help. But how could a sorcerer like him help with the king's affairs? Besides, it was best not to interfere between different factions. This was the default rule.

But Gojo Satoru always ignored those rules. What he couldn't understand was why he had to do this? Just because he could see?

Even if there are many speculations about these questions, there will be no good conclusions until the snack thief is found. So Gojo Satoru went to look for him, and then he found him -

The night wind was cold and sharp, and light blue flames bloomed like lotuses. A child with platinum hair sat on the railing of a tall building, tucking his soft hair behind his ears from time to time, and staring down with an expressionless face.

Another young man was standing on a slightly lower rooftop, adjusting the camera, and was unaware even when he was surrounded by flames.

This should have been a dreamlike scene, but unfortunately, out of the three people in the scene, only two could see it.

"Ah! I finally found you, the snack thief!" Gojo Satoru lowered his voice and rushed over so as not to be noticed by the young man below.

Whatever the reason was for this snack thief to be snooping here, he didn't want to be discovered.

Even if he wanted to find out the reason, Gojo Satoru planned to grab Hinawa Shinichi to explain again, but his attempt to grab him was easily avoided.

"Speak softly, don't get discovered." After dodging Gojo Satoru lightly, Hinata Shinichi changed direction and sat down, his toes lightly tapping the iron railings while most of his body was suspended in the air like a nimble cat.

As a product of the higher-dimensional world, the system is at least somewhat useful. At least monitoring the approach of creatures around the host is a very good function. It is also for this reason that Shinichi Hinata knew about Gojo's realization just a moment ago.

When Gojo Satoru was about to say something, a furry tail curled up and controlled his limbs, blocking his mouth at the same time.

Gojo Satoru: “!!!”

This was the first time that Gojo Satoru was treated like this, and he was shocked and angry. He didn't understand why his unlimited technique had no effect on this person.

At the same time, his guess that the other party was a psychic or a sorcerer was questioned again, because he saw that in addition to the tail that trapped himself, another tail extended from behind the boy. The tail was the same color as the boy's hair, and it was obviously very popular among plush lovers. The tail easily wrapped around the steel railing, supporting the boy's body, half hanging in the air.

What is the creature with two tails in the legend? Nekomata?! He seemed to see a small section of ear sticking out from the soft and fluffy hair of the snack thief.

A monster? He is a sorcerer, not an onmyoji! Besides, monsters have rarely appeared in the world for a long time, right? And I have never heard of a cat being such a powerful monster. None of his spells have any effect on him.

In the legends he had heard, Nekomata was not considered a great monster, but Gojo Satoru did not want to admit that this time he seemed to be really going to fall into the hands of a monster that was suspected to be Nekomata.

Only then did he realize that the flames he thought were there floated to his side when he was trapped. They were the souls of a small cat with two tails behind it.

A sighing voice sounded in Gojo Satoru's ears: "These are the children that the human below has taken care of. Because he may die tonight, come and see him."

Gojo Satoru's mind was in a mess, what Nekomata, what was he about to die. He knew the person who was fiddling with the camera unconsciously below. He was one of the people on the list that the assistant supervisor had him look at before coming to Tokyo. He was Tadara Jutsuka from the Red Team. He was fine now, why was he going to die?

However, the monster boy obviously had no intention of explaining. Taking advantage of the fact that the only person who could hear him was unable to move, he spoke to himself: "But after he dies, I will be in a lot of trouble. If possible, I don't want him to die. I will have to trouble you then."

After saying this, the Nekomata boy stopped moving and just stayed quietly on the railing as if waiting for something.

In fact, all of this was Shinichi Hinata's plan. Tokyo's body was designed to be a Nekomata, a kind of monster that has a close relationship with humans.

Even though Gojo Satoru can't move and can only blow the night wind here, Tokyo is actually very weak now. Gojo Satoru's technique can't work just because Shinichi Nichirin has found a loophole in the world. The forms that exist in this world can be isolated by Gojo Satoru's limitless power. This is actually because the six eyes have a comprehensive analysis of this world to isolate any threats1.

But Tokyo's body is now a systematic energy construction, which is the power from the higher dimensional world.

Of course, as one of the world's future strongest forces, this problem will soon be solved as Gojo Satoru analyzes the existence of this new energy body, the city's will, and develops a new isolation mechanism. In that case, it will become difficult for Tokyo to move Gojo Satoru so easily.

However, as his integration with this world deepens and the abilities of his vest are unlocked, Shinichi Hinata feels that he still has a chance to trick Gojo Satoru again.

[System prompt: Mission completed, 300 points earned.]

It seems that the impact on Gojo Satoru this time is no less than the previous one at the dim sum restaurant. In addition, he already had 600 points before, so Hinawa Shinichi chose to use the points to activate his skills.

Cats are also legendary monsters, weak but feared by people. Who would have thought that the pet that accompanies the owner day and night is a monster that will eat the owner? There are also rumors that cats can control corpses and hide in shadows, making it difficult to spy on their figures.

So Gojo Satoru soon found that the tail on his body had loosened a little. Except for the tail that was still covering his mouth, all other parts were loosened. But for some reason, he still couldn't move.

If the monster boy wanted him to wait for something, then he would wait with him. Anyway, the cursed spirit that he was supposed to deal with had already been dealt with first, so he had plenty of time to wait.

However, he didn't have to wait long. The two people who were observing secretly and Totaro Jutsu who wanted to take pictures of the beautiful night view below soon noticed the new footsteps.

I don’t know if it was because he was confident, but the person who came didn’t conceal his footsteps at all. Not only did he rudely intrude into the camera’s field of view, he also laughed wantonly.

The long-haired young man was good-tempered and didn't care that the uninvited guest had disrupted his shooting plan: "The night view here is beautiful, I want to take good photos, what are you doing here?"

The uninvited guest lowered his head and looked up at the sky, then laughed strangely: "It's a beautiful night here, I'm waiting for someone here. I am the seventh king - the Colorless King!"

The moment he put his hand in his bosom to take it out, Gojo Satoru immediately felt something was wrong. Before he could stop himself, the tail around him suddenly exerted force and threw him out.

"Put your eyes to good use."

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the unlimited technique was used and the bullets were isolated.

At the same time, in order to avoid the bullet, Jutsu Tadara was frightened by the sudden danger, but suddenly found that his originally quiet shadow was shaking, and in just a few breaths it climbed up to his calf. Like falling into a swamp, his body sank slightly.

"It seems like I'm in some trouble. I have to tell everyone quickly." Jusu Tadoroki took out his cell phone and found the most frequently dialed number in the address book. However, as soon as the call was dialed, a shadow had already spread over his lips and he could no longer make a sound. He could only hear the anxious questions from the other end.

All this was beyond the expectations of the people present. After discovering that his physical attacks were useless, the Colorless King activated his own power. The white fox's shadow was no longer within the range of his unlimited defense, so it successfully penetrated into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

Gojo Satoru, who was fighting against the Colorless King's consciousness in his head, half-knelt down and looked up with difficulty. The cat demon boy jumped down nimbly, and was obviously not surprised by the disappearance of Jutsu Tadara.

But after seeing Gojo Satoru fall, he commented without much interest: "So it's a fox, how disgusting."

In the sky, the night sky was cut by the passing spaceship.

(End of this chapter)