Chapter 47
"I must go in!" Standing outside, Gojo Satoru clenched his fists. There was no way he would let that sinister Tsukumogami complete the mission alone.
"...Me too, I must go in." There is a rebellious gene in Geto Suguru, otherwise he would not have become Gojo Satoru's good friend.
Compared to buying clothes, the fastest way is to steal other people's clothes. Their target is also very clear, which is the security guard who just blocked them outside the door.
Firstly, the two security guards were about the same height as them, and secondly, if they didn't knock them down, the two technical college students whose faces had been seen would be recognized even if they changed their clothes.
So Geto released the cursed spirit to create some noise, then went around to the back and knocked down two security guards easily. When the manager found that the security guards were missing, the new security guards who were sent out had no idea what had just happened.
When the duo from the college walked in with dignity, they were still sighing in their hearts that today's guests were all very good-looking.
When the two of them walked in to look for Mikazuki Munechika, they discovered that it wouldn't take long to find him. There was no other reason but that the man who was the incarnation of the Tsukumogami was too dazzling. He was currently surrounded by layers of people, making it difficult for the two of them to get close to him.
The two high school students who had just entered the society were almost dumbfounded as they watched Mikazuki Munechika talk to so many people with ease. "Age? Actually, he's as old as a grandfather."
"Hey, those people are so arrogant. They are really disrespectful to ladies."
"I can't drink alcohol. It would be very troublesome if my body became sluggish. I prefer drinking tea as I get older."
In this kind of entertainment place, the two people's excellent looks made it easy to be noticed. Before they could even say hello to Mikazuki Munechika, enthusiastic girls surrounded them.
It's not like they haven't used their looks to get information before, but it rarely happens in places like this. Usually, just a glance would make a girl blush and tell him what he wants to know. But now Gojo Satoru is a little overwhelmed. Just now, someone put his hand on his thigh, and Geto Suguru discovered that these girls seem to like seeing them being at a loss more than being teased.
Is the guesthouse such a scary place? The two had been to the red-light district in ancient times, but they couldn't stand the passion and unrestrainedness of modern people.
A hand quietly approached Gojo Satoru's face. Normally, it was not impossible to dodge it, but now there were so many people around, if he dodged...
"I'm sorry, these two kids are here to see me, can you please give way now?"
Gojo Satoru was pulled by the collar and brought closer to Tsukumogami who had come over at some point in time. At the same time, Geto Suguru was also pulled. Although he was not lifted up, the two people who were controlled couldn't help but think of the action of lifting a cat.
Although it was his first time at this club, Mikazuki Munechika easily found a relatively quiet place. Although he was a person with poor direction, it was still easy for him to find a relatively quiet place by listening to the sound.
"Mr. Mikazuki, is it okay for us to just walk out like this?" Xia Youjie was a little worried. Were the three of them being too high-profile? They were clearly here to gather information, so would this scare away someone who was hiding the secret?
Mikazuki Munechika didn't say anything, but Gojo Satoru beside him smiled and said, "If you make a high profile, people might be scared away, but there is another possibility, isn't there?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru took a few steps, stretched out his hand, and pulled a young man out from behind the wall.
"So, sir, tell me, what do you want to know from us?"
Even though the idol he is responsible for has become very popular, Takeichiro Ishida is still an unknown little character in the circle, but he has no intention of complaining. Rather than becoming a well-known agent in the industry, he wants his idol and friend to be able to pursue her dreams freely.
But Ishida didn't want to gamble with Nagasawa Mishi's safety for this freedom——
At first, she inexplicably became beautiful, then she occasionally felt anxious to go home, and now she would go to clubs like this alone to meet strange people.
It’s not that Ishida didn’t mention going to Nagasawa Miji’s house for a visit; it was an invitation that implied “if anything happens, try to rely on me.”
He vaguely felt that the person who changed Nagasawa Miji was the person she often went home to see, but Nagasawa Miji's struggling and hesitant eyes still revealed panic and fear. After all, she knew that her friend could not save her, and if she agreed, she might even harm her friend.
But Nagasawa Mishiko didn't say anything, which didn't mean Ishida wouldn't investigate further, so he came to this club, which was where Nagasawa Mishiko often came recently. If an idol appeared in such a club, it would basically be ruined if they were discovered. However, Nagasawa Mishiko came here frequently, and she brought different people every time.
He had never seen most of the people there, but there were a few he had seen before. One of them was named Zenin. Among the sponsors that Nagasawa Miji had worked with, he was not particularly wealthy. Even on the day of the event, when a young artist from the same company accidentally bumped into him, he got furious. The look in his eyes, as if he had touched something dirty, made Ishida remember this man firmly.
Ishida didn't think that the wealthy businessman who looked down on others would suddenly become interested in idols, and he didn't think that such a person would make Nagasawa Michi look at him differently. But after careful observation, he found that the people Nagasawa Michi brought had something in common.
Should I say he was arrogant? Not really. Once, when Nagasawa Michi was away, Ishida went in disguised as a waiter, but those people's eyes did not fall on him, but on his shoulders, as if there was something dirty there.
At first he was puzzled by that look, until the next day when he went to work with a sore back and a bad cold, his idol's gaze fell on his shoulder, and then approached him casually, as if brushing off dust on his clothes. At that moment, the restraining feeling on his neck disappeared, and he realized that it was not that those people's gazes were strange, but that they could really see something.
Michiko Nagasawa seemed to have stepped into a different world.
Of course, I couldn't save her since I couldn't see those things. While Ishida blamed himself, he also came up with a solution that was not a solution. Even Nagasawa Miji could easily deal with the "monster", but those people turned a blind eye to it, which meant that they could not save her.
The person he needs to find is someone who can see that world and is willing to help.
So he went to the place where he caught a "bad cold" again and again. Just like people who have used a patient's tableware will be infected with the virus, as long as he went to the same place a few more times, the same "monster" would appear on his shoulder again.
So every time after get off work, he would "feel sick" again and then try his luck in this club, until the next day when Nagasawa Miji would "inadvertently" brush his shoulder again. Ishida has been repeating this daily routine for more than a month.
Until today, the person he was waiting for seemed to appear.
"Hey, how long have you been parasitized by the fly head?" Gojo Satoru covered his nose exaggeratedly, snapped his fingers, and the cursed spirit on the man's shoulder turned into ashes.
Ishida was very familiar with the feeling of having the lesion removed, and he almost cried with joy: "Can you see the monster on my shoulder?"
"Are you talking about the cursed spirit?" Xia Youjie frowned. Before this, he didn't know that a cursed spirit like Fly Head could harm ordinary people so much. Looking at the haggard appearance of the person in front of him, he must have been possessed by Fly Head for a long time.
"Is that thing called a fly head?" After smiling, Ishida's face showed worry again, "It should be a very weak cursed spirit. If it is a much more powerful creature, can you guys solve it?"
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru looked at each other. It was the first time someone questioned them in the field of sorcery.
However, just when he was about to speak to prove his strength, he was interrupted by Mikazuki Munechika. The reliable adult grandfather preferred to be more direct.
When he first entered the club, he noticed Ishida. People who come to such places are either for pleasure or for money, but Ishida is neither. He is very concerned about other people's sights and is always wandering around, as if he wants to be seen by more people.
When Mikazuki Munechika just came in, he saw the fly hair on his body. After noticing where Mikazuki's gaze was, he tried to get in front of him, but the crazy girls in the venue did not give him the opportunity. Mikazuki Munechika took the high school duo to a deserted place to make it easier for him to follow.
"Sir, if you want to seek our help, you should at least tell us what's bothering you. Only then can we decide whether to help you."
Originally, he should not have revealed the secret that he had kept for so long to three strangers, but his nerves that had been tense for so long suddenly relaxed, and Ishida was unwilling to give up the only hope of saving Nagasawa Miji.
Taking a deep breath, he nervously told the story that was a little unbelievable to ordinary people. After finishing it in one breath, he lowered his head in annoyance. He shouldn't have said it so quickly. He hadn't confirmed their strength yet. After all, these three people were too young. Most of the people Changze found were middle-aged.
He had also secretly seen what the two people did at the door just now. No matter what, he couldn't let two students do such a dangerous thing.
However, when he raised his head, what caught his eyes were the extremely confident smiles of three people.
"If it were just a matter of killing the enemy, it would be easy."
The handsome man said: "However, I still need your cooperation. After explaining this matter, I need your help to correct those who appeared in this club with Miss Changze."
The two high school students also showed bloodthirsty smiles. Whether it was polluting the sword and the god of war or being disloyal, it could not be forgiven.
(End of this chapter)
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