Chapter 162: Let your clothes explode when the curse is high!
"Hmm... um, is that so—" Gojo Satoru held his chin in his hand and nodded from time to time to show that he was listening carefully.
Geto Suguru checked the talisman on Ryoumen Sukuna's finger: "The seal shows no signs of loosening."
"Are you sure there's something wrong with Sukuna's finger, and you didn't mistake it for a glowing flying insect or something?" He couldn't help but look up to confirm.
"Unless you have super small squinty eyes, it's almost impossible to distinguish between a bug and a finger." For some reason, Gojo Satoru looked very happy.
"There's no need to check. Ryoumen Sukuna is still sealed. Besides, Jay, haven't you noticed yet?"
Gojo Satoru pressed the player's shoulders from behind and pointed at her sternly, "Look at this kid."
Player: Oo
Xia Yujie didn't see anything wrong: "She looks cute, but what's wrong?"
"Jay, what are you looking at?"
The pure confusion in his colleague's eyes plunged Geto into deep self-doubt: He must have heard Satoru talk about it too many times recently, which is why he became like this...
"It's cursed power," Gojo Satoru said, poking the face nearby. "Don't you feel it? You'll unconsciously feel close to this child?"
It turns out that those intimate actions were caused by inappropriate and outward familiarity?
"Ye Moth said this child has a physique that attracts cursed spirits. More accurately, he possesses a magnetic field that attracts cursed energy. This is more obvious with cursed spirits composed of cursed energy."
"Now that you understand, stop touching the junior's face." Geto Suguru was indifferent to Gojo Satoru's analysis, and just tried to stop his peers from harassing the freshmen.
"Well...anyway, leave Sukuna's finger with me for safekeeping." Gojo Satoru said indifferently as he let go of the player.
Then he gave the player a thumbs-up and said cheerfully, "Don't worry, you might become a psychic and make a killing!"
"Okay!" The player raised his hand and high-fived him.
"Really..." Geto Suguru felt overwhelmed.
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Earlier, Ieiri Glass gave the players a shopping voucher for Ginza, so the three first-year students came to Ginza, which is known as a shopping paradise.
"Gojo-senpai and Getsu-senpai, don't you have any missions today?" Haibara Yu asked the two people who joined their team openly but obviously had nothing to do with the first years.
"Actually, Jie and I have been assigned to come to Ginza to investigate the whereabouts of a special-grade cursed spirit," Gojo Satoru said, making a nonchalant gesture. "It just so happens that before that, I can reluctantly go with you."
"Please spare us." Nanami Kento said coldly.
"--Just like that, let's launch an attack on Ginza!" Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear what Nanami Kento said, waved his hand, and gave orders in a heroic manner.
The momentum is as if it is going to take down Ginza...
and,
The player turned his head and saw Gojo Satoru behind him pushing the three of them forward with great enthusiasm.
There was no sign of him looking for a curse, and even his sunglasses couldn't hide the glowing eyes beneath.
This guy is just here to play...
"This is Tokyo's most luxurious commercial district. This is a rare opportunity, so don't spoil the fun!" Gojo Satoru raised his index finger, his sunglasses glinting in the bright light. "Hmm... now that I see it, your clothes are too plain. They don't fit in Ginza at all."
Gojo Satoru flipped his hand and held the black card between his fingers: "Let me make you more fashionable!"
"Huh? Gojo-senpai really knows a lot."
"Excuse me, I don't see how fashionable your private clothes are."
Players also raised their hands: "It feels like the outfit is simply supported by that face."
"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head, then laughed smugly, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you guys to think so highly of my looks."
The player pondered: It's an absolute defense with no blind spots. It won't be affected by words at all...
He said he wanted to improve their fashion sense, but in reality, Gojo Satoru only generously took on the payment part.
Geto Xia Yu rolled his eyes at the player as usual: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can regard this as a gift from the hateful eldest son of the family."
The door to enlightenment!
"Hey - Nanami actually picked such a bright tie, considering her personality is so dull."
Nanami Kento dodged the other person's approaching hand and said, "Please don't judge other people's clothing."
"He usually gives people the impression of being serious, but if you spend more time with him, you will find that Nanami has a warm heart that is no less than anyone else."
The player immediately understood and answered in a resounding voice: "Mensao!"
"..." Nanami Kento raised his eyes slightly, looking past the players and looking behind him, "...that person."
The player turned his head to look when he heard this, and Geto Suguru just took a step forward at this moment, blocking most of his vision.
Just by vaguely seeing the black cloth, the player roughly guessed the other party's identity.
"Just because I'm short on money, so a bunch of sorcerers just showed up." The man with half-straightened hair shifted his pupils as he noticed the player behind him. His tone was intriguing, as if hinting at something, "...Lucky."
"Last time... it was him." Nanami Kento whispered.
"What? So the 'cowherd' you were talking about is this guy." Gojo Satoru immediately looked disappointed.
"Gojo-senpai, do you know Mr. Jiner?"
Gojo Satoru didn't need to think twice before saying, "He's a terrible man."
"Zenyuan Shener, right?" He directly called out the name of the man approaching them.
The man curled his lips and said, "Ha, I have nothing to do with that garbage dump in the Zen temple anymore. Don't call me by that last name."
"Alright, alright..." Gojo Satoru raised his hand in a compromising manner, symbolically asking for his opinion. "Heaven and Tyrant, or Warlock Killer? Which one do you prefer?"
"Ha, don't get me wrong, I didn't come here with you guys," he said, emphasizing the coincidence of his appearance. A subtle smile played across his lips, and he could almost be said to be talking to himself, "But earning a little extra money isn't a bad idea."
Tasting the danger, Nanami Kento immediately became alert. He and Haibara Yuu approached the player, steadying their voices as they warned, "This person gives me a very dangerous vibe. Don't trust his words. He might have other intentions."
The man who gave off unimaginable pressure just by standing there completely ignored Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru in front of him, and instead showed interest in the three first-year students behind him.
He raised his lips and said mockingly, "A timid, immature boy can't win a woman's favor."
"Do you think you are that kind of mature man?" Nanami Kento was not provoked by a few words and asked calmly.
The man glanced at Nanami Kento from head to toe with an extremely offensive gaze, then gave him an implicitly provocative smile: "...At least when it comes to my figure, I'm confident about it."
Gojo Satoru couldn't stand it any longer: "Jie, to prove that there are mature men in technical high school, come on, take off your shirt!"
This is too ridiculous.
The players stared intently.
"Let's not talk about anything else..." Summer Oil Jack was speechless, "Why am I the one taking it off, and not you?"
"What are you talking about, Jay!"
Gojo Satoru jumped away as if his tail had been stepped on: "How could anyone with any sense of self-worth do such a crazy thing as stripping in public?"
Geto Summer Oil: "...Am I the kind of person who has no bottom line?"
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