Chapter 70 The Seventieth Word
In fact, Yega Masamichi didn't wake up that late. When Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru were halfway through the fight against the giant snake curse spirit, he was already a little drowsy and was about to wake up.
Ye Mo Zhengdao did not get up immediately because he felt pain at the back of his head and his head was a little dizzy. For a moment, he could not remember who he was, where he was, and what he was going to do.
Hmm? The ground seems to be... shaking?
Ye Mo Zheng Dao could vaguely hear... music? It seemed like someone was watching cartoons next to him, and there were also people talking.
"Jie and Wu made quite a noise. The ground was shaking. Hmm... there shouldn't be any unexpected situations, right?"
"Don't worry, Sister Mumu, didn't you ask Jay to use the Shadow Curse to notify you if anything unexpected happened?"
"That's true... I'm just afraid that those two kids will act too arrogantly... Even though they will be the strongest in the future, they are still just kids now."
"Well, should we wake up Mr. Ye Moth? He was originally here to deal with the curse. It would be safer with him watching over us, right?"
Still a little confused, Ye Mo Zheng Dao thought, huh? I'm a teacher? I'm here to deal with the cursed spirits?
"That's true, but... well..."
"Well, is there no one that can completely trust Mr. Ye Moth?"
"That's not the case. Ye Moth is a good person, but he is still restricted by the upper class. Those rotten oranges are really troublesome... Forget it, never mind, I'd better wake him up... But how to wake him up? Oh, I got it!"
After such a long rest, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally regained consciousness and woke up, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw someone holding a cup, as if preparing to pour water on his head.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao opened his eyes wide, but he was wearing sunglasses, so no matter how wide his eyes opened, the other party couldn't tell that he had woken up through his wide eyes. Ye Mo Zheng Dao soon realized this, and he hurriedly said, "Wait..."
But the result of Ye Mo Zheng Dao suddenly speaking after lying still for so long was that the hand holding the cup shook, and then the cold tea splashed directly on his face. Ye Mo Zheng Dao couldn't help but shiver, and while he was talking, half a cup of tea poured into his mouth, and he was choked and almost died.
"Cough cough cough--" Ye Mo Zhengdao coughed violently and wiped the tea off his face. Some of it seeped into his collar. He couldn't help but shiver.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... You scared me by saying that suddenly," Baichuanmu apologized subconsciously and shrank back, but she saw that Yeying Zhengdao was really miserable, so she took out a tissue and handed it to him, "Are you okay, Yeying?"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao did not take the tissue. Instead, he looked at Bai Chuan Mu and Jia Ru Xiao Zi with a scrutinizing look. He still remembered that he had passed out due to a sneak attack by the curse master. Are the two people in front of him the curse master's accomplices, or victims like him?
Maybe because one of them was still a child, Ye Mo Zhengdao was more inclined to the latter.
"What are you doing..." Ye Moth wiped the tea off his face, sat up, and tried to touch the bump on the back of his head. He didn't know if it was because of the pain or the irritation of the cold tea, but he couldn't help but gasp.
Bai Chuanmu sat upright, as if he was attending a parent-teacher conference for his child: "Teacher Ye Mo, please go ahead."
"Teacher?" Ye Mo Zheng Dao was slightly surprised and glanced at Bai Chuan Mu suspiciously, "How do you know I'm going to be a teacher?"
Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned, this person looked unfamiliar, he had never seen her before, and he didn't remember there was such a person in the world of sorcery. Although it was impossible for him to recognize every sorcerer, it was unbelievable that the other party knew him so well and even knew his future plans clearly.
Although he had submitted his application to become a teacher at the Jujutsu High School not long ago, it shouldn't have spread so quickly, right? And what was there to publicize?
There is only one possibility, this person is either a high-ranking figure in the sorcery world, or he has planted spies among the high-ranking figures in the sorcery world.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo Zheng Dao's eyes couldn't help but become a little more alert, but he didn't act rashly. No matter what, he knew that these were just his guesses. Moreover, based on his current observations, the man in front of him seemed like an ordinary person, not a battle-hardened sorcerer.
Bai Chuanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Oh, is there no teacher in Ye Mo Zhengdao now?
But she quickly thought of an excuse, Baichuan Mu said calmly: "Because Mr. Yega is my senior, it's not too much to respectfully call him teacher, right?"
Ye Mo Zhengdao's eyes narrowed slightly, overturning his previous conclusion that she was an ordinary person. He always felt that the person in front of him was a hidden talent, and just from the subtle change in her eyes just now, he could tell a lot.
Moreover... there seems to be a curse spirit hidden in the shadow beneath her. Judging from its aura, it should be a level 2 curse spirit. She is very powerful to be able to bind a level 2 curse spirit to her side at will.
From this point of view, the light, bubble-like third-level cursed spirit surrounding them may not be the work of the curse master.
However, to be on the safe side, Ye Mo Zheng Dao asked cautiously and tactfully: "Have you also been attacked by the curse master?"
Bai Chuanmu's brain froze for a moment: "Ah?"
Ieiri Naoko blinked and asked curiously, "Sister Mumu, what does a curse master mean?"
Baichuanmu rubbed his solar plexus and gave Jiaru Nishiko a brief summary: "In short, he is a bad guy."
"Oh..." Naoko Ieiri nodded thoughtfully. She was wondering whether scumbags could be considered bad guys.
It's not surprising that Ye Mo Zheng Dao had such a misunderstanding. After all, he was suddenly attacked while performing a mission. Under normal circumstances, sorcerers would not attack sorcerers... It's not surprising, after all, rotten oranges are pretty rotten.
"Teacher Yege, there may be a little misunderstanding here." Baichuanmu held her chin with her hand and squinted her eyes, trying to let her drooping eyelashes cover her evasive gaze due to guilty conscience, completely unaware that her expression was quite confusing and unfathomable in the eyes of others.
"What misunderstanding?" Ye Mo Zhengdao asked.
Bai Chuanmu paused for a moment and thought of a pretext: "When you were setting up the [tent], you were attacked by a passing curse spirit, and it was my people who rescued you... Mr. Ye Mo, in this situation, it is better to bring an auxiliary supervisor, at least there will be some protection."
This impromptu excuse wasn't very good, but combined with Bai Chuanmu's mysterious expression, it could really fool people.
Yege Zhengdao nodded doubtfully, but when he heard a certain word, his eyelids twitched and he had a bad premonition, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what exactly he had forgotten. Now Yege Zhengdao was even more curious about the identities of the two people in front of him.
Ye Moth Zheng Dao asked: "You...you know who I am, but I don't have any impression of you two."
Bai Chuanmu hit his palm with his fist, and suddenly realized: "I almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Bai Chuanmu."
Iaru Glass said: "Iaru Glass."
Ye Mo Zheng Dao thought, I can't tell anything about his origin from his surname, but what I should pay more attention to is...
"This is..." Ye Mo Zhengdao pointed at the shadow under Bai Chuanmu and said, then pointed at the translucent curse spirits surrounding them, "And this, what are the situation with these two curse spirits?"
Bai Chuanmu smiled and patted his own shadow: "Don't worry, they are not threatening. I just use special means to temporarily restrain them so that they can barely work for me. Don't worry... But I can't explain the specific means in detail to Mr. Ye Moth. Now is not the time."
Originally, what he said before was quite reasonable, and Ye Mo Zheng Dao had no intention of snooping into other people's spells, but the last sentence made him feel a little confused. What did it mean that it was not the right time yet?
Hearing this, Jia Ru Xiao Zi couldn't help but look up at Bai Chuan Mu, thinking, isn't Sister Mu Mu going to expose Jie's identity as a curse spirit operator at this time? Is there any unspeakable secret in this?
She once again thought about what Baichuanmu said, that Ye Mo Zhengdao was restricted by the top leaders of the sorcery world, and she also understood that the root of all this came from the top leaders of the sorcery world.
Ieiri Naoko muttered quietly, "Rotten orange..."
Baichuan Mu and Yega Zhengmichi both heard Ieiri Naoko's muttering, but their reactions were different.
Baichuanmu: Eh? Why is Gaozi talking about those high-level people at this time? Did she guess that she would be exploited by the high-level people in the future?
Ye Moth Zheng Dao: What rotten orange? You're not talking about me, are you?
Baichuanmu rubbed Jiaru Xiaozi and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Xiaozi, things are different now..."
Family member Glass nodded, her eyes sparkling, and said in her heart, with sister Mumu around, of course things are different.
Ye Moth Zhengdao opened his mouth, not knowing whether to ask about the "rotten orange" or what "not yet time" meant. Before he could decide, a huge roar came from behind him, as if something had exploded.
Ye Mo Zhengdao looked back suddenly and saw thick smoke rising up high, turning into a mushroom cloud, which showed signs of dissipating after several seconds.
The residual force of the explosion was quite strong, and the ground shook enough to knock over the potato chip tubes.
"It's quite a noise, there shouldn't be any problem," Bai Chuanmu picked up the potato chips, unwrapped them and stuffed a few into her mouth. Seeing Ye Mo Zheng Dao looking back at her, she tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then handed over the potato chips, "...eat some?"
Ye Moth Zheng Dao gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the [account]?"
Bai Chuanmu opened his mouth wide: "Ah..."
Ye Moth Zheng Dao clenched his fists and roared again: "Where is the [account]?"
Bai Chuanmu shrank her head, and pointed the hand holding the potato chips in the direction of the temple. Her hand couldn't help shaking, and she threw a few potato chips out. She spoke quickly while throwing the pot: "Teacher Ye Mo, you may not believe it, but I am just an ordinary person without any spells. You can go find those two for [accounts]!"
Ye Mo Zheng Dao looked at Bai Chuan Mu with an incredulous look: "Huh?"
Baichuanmu was very afraid that he would also be hit by a righteous iron fist, so he said more sincerely: "I am really a monkey without any spells... an ordinary person... I really can't do such a thing as letting go, Mr. Yega."
But it was obvious that Yega Zhengdao didn't believe her.
"Really?" Ye Moth said.
Fortunately, Ieiri Naoko came to the rescue: "Really, Mr. Yaga, Jie and Wu said that the two of them are going to deal with the cursed spirit in the temple."
Baichuanmu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's right, if you want to go out, just go out directly. This cursed spirit can defend against external attacks, but it will not stop the people inside from going out. It's just that once you go out, there is no way to come back in...Um, please...be gentle to Jie and Wu, Teacher Yega, they are still just children."
"Okay! I will definitely treat them gently!" Ye Mo Zheng Dao said in a dull voice. He walked out of the curse spirit protection circle and walked quickly towards the temple, muttering as he walked, "Let me see which two little bastards didn't let go when exorcising the curse spirit!"
As a mature adult and a good mother, Baichuanmu picked up the potato chips that fell on the blanket and ate them. They tasted like braised beef and were crunchy!
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