Confrontation
Although the curser's activities and strength level can be seen from the account registered on the website, and even most of his life can be guessed, Feng Zaoche still remained silent in accordance with the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes.
He realized more than ever how convenient it was to be able to communicate through his heart at 920.
Feng Zaoche hurriedly counted all his life-saving props one, two, three, four, and five, and felt that although they looked very reliable, they might not have a chance to be used in actual combat.
He first took the TOP1 of the life-saving props, and a watch appeared silently on his wrist.
This could be said to be a chance to save his life in exchange for his yang life. After Feng Zaoche drew it, nothing good came out of the mall for a whole month.
After the car arrived at the destination, Fushiguro Shigeki did not seem to intend to walk with them, but just carried Tenuchi Riko's body into the building in front of them.
Kong Shiyu was responsible for keeping an eye on him, and did not forget to inquire about the more specific details.
"It's not difficult at all. I didn't even have a fierce fight with him." Feng Zaoche had a bit of an occupational illness and put his left fist against his lips. "That face is not mine. It's not hard to tell."
"This is Feng Zaoche, a third-year student at the Jujutsu High School. He seems to have a good relationship with the two of them. After all, if I had been forced to take on a year-long mission, I would have killed him impatiently long ago and would not have allowed him to jump like that. I heard that he has some connections with the top leaders of the Jujutsu Society. This is really..." Kong Shiyu laughed and shook his head.
This is the result of the deviation caused by looking at the problem from different perspectives. For example, the senior management generally believes that he is a flatterer who obviously hates the sophomores but still tries to catch up with them for the sake of academic performance. The sophomores think that he is an open spy anyway, so they might as well keep him around to avoid the trouble of replacing him with someone they don't know.
Feng Zaoche had originally intended to tarnish his image, but when he heard him evaluate himself in this way, he not only did not feel offended, but even felt a mysterious joy that his work had been successful.
"Yes, Geto thought he couldn't hurt himself, so I entered his room under the pretext of coming to support the mission and took the opportunity to attack him. As for the specific details, I think it is better to keep my skills as secret as possible during peacetime. I'm sorry." Feng Hayate said frankly.
"It seems that you are well-informed. You even know something as trivial as Xia Youjie's attitude towards him." Kong Shiyu patted his shoulder and laughed twice. "You might be suitable to be a contact person!"
Kong Shiyu didn't trust him.
It's not that he trusts him as a companion. They were strangers to begin with, and their relationship involved interests, so there was no such thing as trust. Rather, he still didn't believe that he could deal with Geto Suguru.
There's no way. The cursers who took the mission are rubbish one after another.
The only good thing is that even a curser would not show off his own magic skills in public. Before Kong Shiyu finds out the real magic skills of the owner of this face, he can just pretend that this magic skills is his own.
"The role of a contact person isn't suitable for me. I'd rather be the one who carries out tasks. I don't like dealing with too many people." These were the real words from the heart, and Feng Zaoche said them with great sincerity.
"So that's the case. What a pity. Let's talk about it next time if there is a chance." Kong Shiyu said politely.
The two of them fell silent for a moment. Feng Zaoche leaned back on the chair with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes moving to the right: "Why has he been gone for so long?"
"Probably there have always been conflicts between those who make money and those who do things since ancient times, so there will always be some extra talk." Kong Shiyu said with a smile.
This question was indeed a bit nonsensical. Fushiguro had only been gone for less than five minutes, but Kong Shiyu answered it calmly. The more he asked this, the more restless Feng Zaoche became.
Fortunately, although he didn't learn many useful spells in the past two years, he learned facial expression control very well, otherwise he might not be able to help but look at certain people with a look of suspicion.
It took about two or three minutes for Fushiguro Shinji to come back. He looked unusually relaxed, and he didn't look like a worker who was asking for money, but more like a creditor who came to collect debts.
Before Feng Zaoche arrived, he was afraid that the phone might reveal something, so he had already changed the notes of some suspicious people.
【To cousin】:
[Do you remember the two stores you and your friends visited before? I happened to pass by there when I was out for work, and I didn't expect that there was a chain store open there. I wanted to bring you souvenirs when I went back, but considering work issues, I probably won't go back so soon.]
【From cousin】:
[That store is quite large, so it's not surprising that it has a chain store. You have to be busy with work, and I'm just sitting around doing nothing. I'll pick you up nearby later. If you move quickly, you might even be able to make it in time for dinner.]
"Are you messaging your family?" Kong Shiyu asked.
"I guess so," Feng Zaochetsu gave an ambiguous answer.
Hearing their conversation, Fushiguro Shige let out a vague snort of laughter, and no one knew what he was thinking.
In fact, after handing over Riko Tenuchi's body, he no longer had any vested interests with these two people.
But Kong Shiyu nor Fushiguro Shiji had any intention of letting him go. It can neither be said that when Feng Zaoche first thought of this path, he had already made plans to retrieve Tenuchi Riko's body.
The realization of losing everything is not so easy to do. At least he has to maximize the value of these savings before he will be satisfied.
Greed is a bad quality, but there is no doubt that both of them have some unspeakable plans in their hearts at this moment.
"Qian, please tell me the time and method of calling. I have things to do later and I don't have any interest in waiting here any longer." Feng Zaoche said straight to the point.
It didn't really matter whether he took the 30 million yen or not, but since he had come before these two people under the pretext of completing the mission, he couldn't waver.
"There's no rush as to the method and time of transferring the money." Fushiguro Shinji spoke slowly.
"How about this 30 million yen? If you can satisfy me, I can give you a share of the mission bonus."
Kaze Hayateru: “…”
Is your share of disability compensation or funeral expenses?
If he was beaten to the point of losing limbs, would Glass's reversal technique be of no use in saving him?
After carefully thinking about the possibilities of these two questions, Feng Zaoche knew that he could only give an affirmative answer, otherwise, the other party would most likely take direct action.
In a trance, he recalled the high school training ground one day.
After being pinned to the ground after another attack, Feng Zaoche couldn't help but feel a little deflated. He didn't know if it was too easy for him to recover from his sick body, which made him always want to dream about more things.
For example, one can quickly improve physical skills without leaving any obvious shortcomings.
Most people can't help but want more.
"Won't I have a headache when I meet athletes with good athletic skills in the future?" Feng Zaoche pressed his forehead, and simply leaned against the tree with his hands on the ground.
"It may not necessarily be a bad thing." Xia Yujie sat directly next to him.
Feng Zaoche turned his head and said: "What?"
"What you did at the beginning was... Never mind. Why should I be polite to you? You're just trash. At least you look presentable now."
"Thank you, I don't feel comfortable." Feng Zaoche replied.
Summer Oil: "You're welcome."
"You yourself said that you have many means to save your life, but the means will be exhausted. On the premise of being able to survive with a healthy body, if you meet an enemy with high physical skills, you still have to risk your life. And I will definitely hold back when fighting you." Getting back to the point, after a few words, he returned to the serious topic.
Feng Zaoche understood what he was trying to say: "You mean, let me get used to this extreme way of fighting."
"Nothing is more training than actual combat. In desperate situations, some potential that should have been stimulated but has not been activated may have the possibility of breaking out." said Xia Yujie.
"But I would rather not encounter this possibility even once in my lifetime. What if I lose my life by a little carelessness?" Feng Zaoche still cherished his life very much. After all, he had already died once.
However, both of them knew that this line of work was a typical one where you never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident. Only a few people can escape the world of curse safely, and many more people, even some geniuses, fail halfway and never have the chance to move forward.
When they received the text message, they should have realized that they had encountered a situation that they could not handle.
Fuu Hayateru had previously sent the meeting place to Kagome Ken, but now their location has moved. If he simply waited for them to arrive, he estimated that the bodies would be cold.
Coming out of his memories, Feng Zaoche understood something.
Under the premise that Riko Tenuchi's body really exists, they have to start considering the possibility of successfully killing Geto Suguru, but a person's strength can be seen from the surface.
Although he was unhappy, Feng Zaoche felt that in the eyes of Fushiguro Shigeki, he was simply flawed in every way. He must be suspecting that he had some powerful technique that helped him to successfully suppress Kagome Jie.
Regardless of whether he was killed or not, at least Tenuchi Riko was killed by him, and this is an established fact.
So, what's the point of testing his technique? Feng Zaochen sighed and decided not to follow this wrong logic for the time being: "Okay."
We can't just let ourselves be looked down upon like this.
Kong Shiyu considerately found a vacant space for them, and Feng got out of the car early.
Fushiguro Shige's posture could even be described as somewhat leisurely. After both sides had positioned themselves, Fuzaoto used his basic technique, which he had not used for a long time.
"You will lose all bonuses related to physical skills. Correspondingly, there will be cursed energy in your body..." In order to prevent any accidents, Feng Zaoche frowned and added, "There is also a technique."
He saw clearly that Fushiguro Shige's pupils actually trembled, and the next second, he was grabbed by the neck by the man who approached him and crashed into a building not far behind him.
There was a pain at the back of his head, and Feng had already calmed himself down as much as possible and gave up struggling.
"Sure enough, physical strength is just the icing on the cake." He coughed twice.
It was foreseeable that the game would become so chaotic right at the start. He didn't know why the opponent's murderous intent suddenly became stronger, but the motive of Fushiguro Shiori asking Fuuhachi to fight him was enough for him to understand.
There was no time to hide the system backpack anymore. Feng Zaoche picked out a dagger that could be used for attack at random and raised his hand to stab Fushiguro Shigeru's arm.
Thinking back carefully, he seemed to have never had such a life-and-death battle with a human being before, but after fighting with cursed spirits for a long time, he did not feel the slightest bit of strangeness when facing them now.
Fushiguro Shier was forced to let him go, and with a click of his tongue, he changed his hand and attacked him again.
Maybe he thought that Kazehato's technique needed to be used through speaking, so he attacked his face or neck.
——The judgment is biased, but the chosen problem-solving method is effective.
Feng Hayateru used all the skills he learned from the battle with Geto Gakushu to dodge the attack. His mind was working rapidly, and he had just opened his lips when he was suddenly stopped.
With his attention highly focused, Feng Zaoche did not feel much pain even though he could clearly feel the blunt instrument piercing his heart.
He hadn't been injured like this for a long time, blood gushed out.
Feng Zaoche couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed, but thanks to 920's presence, he was able to remain conscious.
"It's a technique I've never heard of. No wonder you have the power to kill that girl from under their hands." I don't know if it was Kazehayato's illusion, but Fushiguro Shige'er looked down at me with a hint of pity, "Do you want to survive?"
"Whether you want to or not is not important. What's important is that I don't want you to let me go." Feng Hayate had already adjusted his watch in advance. He grabbed Fushiguro Shier's hand and said, "You posted a bounty on the curser's website, but in the end you killed the target. Tell me, is this notorious enough for you?"
Fushiguro Shiji still looked nonchalant. He was already quite unfamiliar with the business - he had not been back to this world for some years. This time the order was just suitable in all aspects and the money was sufficient, so he did not even consider the reputation.
That doesn't matter at all. Even if he plans to continue taking orders, as long as he has strong power, money and enemies to hate, he will never be short of guys.
"Ha." Feng Zaoche laughed briefly, "I guess my occupational illness is acting up again."
Fushiguro Shiji seems to be very concerned about his technique. In order to avoid more unexpected situations, it is better to...
He grabbed Fushiguro Shier's hand and pushed himself forward.
"Toru—!"
"Really? Come earlier! I'm so sorry..." Feng Zaoche turned around and saw Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru coming together. He was a little surprised, but he couldn't stay awake any longer. His eyes went dark and he passed out.
…
"I think we can explain this matter." Gojo Satoru said seriously.
Fuzaiteru looked at the three second-year students in front of him with an indescribable look, while Ieiri Naoko moved to the side calmly.
The function of the watch is to reverse the user's status. It can be said to be a prop that defies the will of heaven. Unfortunately, it can only be used once a year, and after one month of use, it cannot be redeemed for any props from the system mall. Props that have already been redeemed will not be affected.
In order to avoid delaying too long, Feng Zaoche called for two hours in one breath.
Gojo Satoru and Geto Summer Oil dressed up Tenuchi Riko and sent her back to the technical high school, leaving her in the care of two first-year students. During the period, they met Mr. Nightmoth, who, of course, pretended not to recognize them.
After being able to put their minds at ease for the time being, they immediately set out to look for Feng Zaoche's trace. After searching in vain near the address he sent, they began to investigate the Panxing Sect's base based on the content of the text message, and finally found some clues.
Unfortunately, I am still a step late.
As soon as Fuhaya Toru "died", all the techniques and props that needed him to maintain became ineffective, his face returned to its true appearance, and the effects of the techniques attached to Fushiguro Shigeki also disappeared without a trace.
The spell he added to Fushiguro Shijiro should have come from the curser whose identity he replaced, but Fushiguro Shijiro never used the opponent's spell during the battle with him from beginning to end.
Now that a fight has taken place and blood has been shed, there is no way the matter will end peacefully. The two were about to start a pursuit when they saw Fushiguro Shinjiro staring at the lying Feng Zaoche on the ground and suddenly burst into laughter.
He understood everything.
Kazehaitetsu is a third-year student who is close to Gojo Satoru and Kasatori Geto.
It seems that both his and Kong Shiyu's guesses were correct. The so-called bad relationship was just a disguise.
The technique just performed on him, he didn't know whether it was true or false, but he did feel the illusion of power surging in his body. After the illusion, he felt a deep sense of fatigue, as if he had no strength in his hands.
But judging from the actual results, it doesn't seem to have much impact.
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are both here and in good condition. They are still angry about their classmates being killed, so it is not appropriate for them to stay here any longer.
Fushiguro Shener frowned, grabbed Kong Shiyu beside him and was about to retreat.
How could Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru just watch him leave, but they couldn't just sit there and watch him go away without having time to carefully check his condition.
Even if you are stabbed in a vital spot, there may still be a slight possibility of struggling.
They split into two groups, one group was responsible for chasing, and the other group was responsible for staying behind to look after Kaze Hayateru's condition. But neither group left any good news. The group that was chasing couldn't keep up with Fushiguro Shiji's speed, and only managed to injure them, and the one who was looking after the condition was even more...
"I admit that I didn't tell you about the effects of the tool, but it was really scary when I woke up and found myself on the operating table with a white cloth covering my head." Feng Zaoche emphasized.
"So the principle is, you're not using a reversal technique, so be prepared for any side effects." Ieiri Shoko had already given him a simple examination, so she naturally knew the techniques he used.
Kazehayato put it simply: "For the next month, I will be just an ordinary person."
"It's much more acceptable than I thought." Xia Yujie breathed a sigh of relief.
The person in charge of the pursuit was Gojo Satoru. He actually thought he could kill the opponent smoothly, but he was only left with injuries.
I had no idea how serious he was without having seen it with my own eyes, but I was still holding my breath in my heart.
"We're going to Okinawa soon, so let's take a break." Gojo Satoru saw Geto looking at him idly, "It doesn't matter if I take care of one kid or two."
"What Okinawa?" Feng Zaoche was still a little confused. "Why did you fast forward to the tour?"
Xia Yujie explained.
It turns out that Tenuchi Riko had said that she wanted to go to Okinawa. At that time, it was not the time for them to directly ask Tenuchi for her opinion and ask her whether she wanted to merge with Tengen or not. Considering the situation she would be in after the fusion, Gojo Satoru still made the decision and agreed.
Later, Toru Kazehaya's sudden appearance disrupted the plan. After receiving the text message, they began to prepare to send Tenuchi Riko back to the technical high school temporarily. She also took the initiative to suggest going back directly, not wanting to go to Okinawa again.
After all, "someone died", and they were not in the mood to continue talking about Okinawa. They just advised Tenuchi Riko not to think "I might as well merge with Tengen" because of the guilt. Only by doing so can Fuzaitetsu's death be meaningless.
After the person was sent to the school infirmary, Jia Ru Nishiko found something wrong. She thought that Feng Zaoche still had some life left in him, but she really couldn't say that this state was what a living person should be in. She could only cover him with a white cloth for the time being.
Then time went back to when Feng Zaoche woke up.
Feng had already understood it thoroughly.
"No, actually I'm not completely an ordinary person now. Some things, uh, functions, uh, procedures, anyway, can still be used. There's a place we must go first. Call Tennai over." Not to mention that his current condition is fine, even if he was paralyzed on one side of his body and lying on the hospital bed, Feng Zaoche would have to arrange this matter clearly.
He threw back the quilt and was about to jump out of bed when he was held down from both sides.
When Ieuru Naoko saw him like this, she sighed, shook her head, and went out to call people for them.
"Also, what happened to that guy?" Feng Zaoche asked.
"He and the person who led him were both seriously injured, and they fled to a crowded, busy area." Gojo Satoru paused at this point.
If Fushiguro Shinji stopped fighting, it would indeed cause him a lot of trouble, and by then one of them would have to fight until he could not fall down. However, he had no intention of fighting, and he also used his strength to protect Kong Shiyu as well, which was more fierce.
His expression was so unhappy that it was almost impossible to hide it. Feng Zaoche knew what he was thinking at a glance.
"We will meet again sooner or later. Besides, you are injured now, and there are not many people who can reverse the technique. We might die together while running." He comforted her.
"That's the physical strength of the Heaven and Curse Bond. The probability of not dying is at least 90%." Gojo Satoru said this, and suddenly turned back suspiciously, "You guys, you must know about the Heaven and Curse Bond."
Feng Hayate raised his hands and said: "The general knowledge teacher said it in class. Of course I have heard of it. It is a kind of physique that isolates from the cursed energy and greatly improves the physical strength in return."
"You're wrong. There's also a completely opposite way, which is to use your physical fitness to gain a significant increase in your cursed power." After saying this, Xia Yujie couldn't help but look him up and down.
"What are you looking at?" Feng Zaoche asked sensitively.
"Oh." Like Ieiri Naoko, Kagami Kazuo sighed and walked a few steps away.
"It sounds impressive, but the price of exchanging cursed energy for physical fitness is 0 cursed energy. If physical fitness is exchanged for cursed energy, then the physical fitness will be 0. This is not ordinary..."
Feng Zaoche imagined it and felt that he would probably have to breathe heavily three times after taking two steps.
It's all a bit too extreme.
"So you didn't listen carefully after all." Gojo Satoru grasped the key point.
Kazehaite: "Okay, anyway, what we need to do now... I'll talk about it with Tennai when he arrives. Anyway, I need your help."
Just at this time, Amanouchi Riko and Kuroi Misato also came over.
Feng Zaoche lowered his head to take a look at the cut on his chest. For the first time, he was thankful that the high school uniform was black and there was nothing wrong with it.
"You've come just in time. Next, I want to talk about the follow-up arrangements of the Panxing Cult." Feng Zaoche said seriously, "We can't just leave them alone. They must pay the price for their choice."
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