Chapter 002: Jay Becomes a Policeman

Chidori's words seemed to have given Gojo Satoru a great shock, and he looked Chidori up and down carefully again.

Chidori just looked at the other person with a smile on his face. He was not afraid of being seen. Since the vest itself could not see the cursed spirits, then it could not see them. This was something that could not be changed.

In this world, everyone has more or less cursed power, and Chidori certainly has it as well. However, Gojo Satoru did not expect that Chidori's cursed power is not enough to reach the threshold of a sorcerer.

Liuyan didn't even notice it. Could it be that traveling to another world will bring with you BUFF?

Gojo Satoru's interest was instantly piqued. He had no negative feelings towards the fact that Chidori was not a sorcerer. Instead, he took a few steps closer.

Like a curious cat, it stared at Chidori, as if it would tap and nudge him with its claws in the next second.

Such a familiar look made Chidori's attitude soften. There was no way, he was too similar to the person in his memory.

But Gojo Satoru seemed to have seen something. He stood up, with a more casual smile on his face. He slowly took out a bandage from his pocket and wrapped it around his head.

"Your hobby is still so unique, a bandage freak?" Chidori said teasingly with a smile, but did not stand up.

He knew that Gojo Satoru had things to do right now, and that innocent and curious look might not be suitable to appear in front of other people.

"I'm going to go take care of the mess that Jie made. You just stay here and I'll come see you in the evening."

Gojo Satoru tied up his bandage and spoke in a casual tone. As if he remembered something, he came closer and patted his shoulder, smiling and asked,

"By the way, what's your name?"

Chidori sat on the stool in front of the desk. The sky outside was gradually getting dark. The fox's eyes, which seemed to be smiling ever since they met, opened.

His temperament was gentle and distant, and he had an inexplicable magical power that made people let down their guard. When he heard Gojo Satoru's words, he said calmly: "Kayu Kagome, an ordinary policeman."

Perhaps because he realized that this world was different from the one he knew, the person in front of him slightly emphasized his normal tone.

Half of Gojo Satoru's face was covered by a bandage, so it was impossible to tell what emotion he was expressing, but the raised corners of his lips revealed his subtly happy mood.

"Ha, that's true..."

He didn't finish his words, waved to Chidori, then opened the door and left.

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After Gojo Satoru left, Chidori stood up and began to look around the dormitory.

He did not move, but just used his eyes to collect information. His naturally meticulous mind made him particularly good at this.

222 did not say a word to interrupt Chidori's actions. Every time she used a vest, it meant that this existence was resurrected again, and Chidori would use everything she had to become the other party.

Chidori sorted out the weapons hidden on her body and decided not to stay here any longer.

This dormitory is very clean and looks like no one has ever lived there.

In fact, this might be where Geto Xia used to live. There is a small refrigerator that looks a bit out of place in the room, a lighter and a hair tie left in the drawer, and mint candy wrappers scattered in the corner...

Perhaps Gojo Satoru did not mean to be reminded of someone by the sight of the object. He has always been a person who can let go of things as he pleases.

It's just that people's subconscious mind always drives them to do things that they can't see.

Chidori put her chair in place before slowly preparing to go out.

At this time, 222 finally couldn't help but ask: [Chidori, didn't Gojo Satoru ask you to wait for him? What are we going to do?]

The professionally trained body subconsciously lightens its steps as it walks down the corridor.

After hearing what 222 said, Chidori answered in her heart: [Kaguya is not the kind of person who will hand over the initiative to others and wait patiently.]

Moreover, he is a policeman now. Just from what Gojo Satoru just said to him, he can feel countless "irrational" situations.

Of course, he understood that this "irrationality" might just be a mistake in his eyes. In this world of magic, these might be very normal things.

But Geto Suguru couldn't stand such an unfair existence.

Therefore, he would never sit still and wait for death, he had to do something.

The gentle young man in a white shirt walked slowly, observing the surrounding environment inconspicuously. After all, for him, who was just an ordinary person, the existence of strange powers such as cursed power was indeed beyond his cognition.

Although he didn't show it in front of Gojo Satoru, he still took his words to heart and was extremely careful in everything he did.

The surroundings are not new, but they are clean and tidy. There are not many desks and chairs in the classroom, and there are still some notes on the blackboard that have not been wiped clean.

If he had not been told about the Jujutsu High School, he would have thought this was just an ordinary school.

So...where will the other Geto be imprisoned?

It is already dusk, and there seems to be no students or teachers in the school. It is so empty that it seems like only a thousand birds are left.

When he walked to the window, he suddenly stopped, looked up in the direction of the school gate, and saw someone coming.

Several students were walking together, seemingly joking and joking with each other. Even though some of them had visible injuries on their bodies, they still looked happy and smiling.

The Jujutsu High School is very large. At least Chidori can't see their faces clearly from where she is standing. She can only vaguely see their figures.

Before he could move, someone in the distance seemed to have noticed his gaze and raised his head to look at him.

Chidori subconsciously sensed something was wrong, but she did not rush to avoid their sight. Instead, she moved closer and showed her whole self to them.

After seeing clearly, that sharp gaze seemed to hesitate a little, and said something to the companions around him, and several people looked over at the same time.

Is he really a sorcerer? Such a physique is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

The pace of the group of students began to quicken. Some of them were still protecting the person in the middle, who looked like a thin boy carrying something on his back.

Chidori hesitated for a moment and walked to the classroom next door. It seemed that people came here often. The tables and chairs were a bit messy, and chalk was scattered on the podium.

They were faster than Chidori expected, and in just a moment they appeared at the classroom door.

In Chidori's memory, they were not experienced sorcerers, but just young boys living their own lives.

Chidori smiled gently once again and nodded gently at them, not ignoring the vigilance in their eyes.

Although they looked the same as in her memory, Chidori understood that they were now so-called sorcerers.

These kids are not the ones who called him Officer Getsu in his memory, but people's character cannot be changed.

There was a glimmer of cunning in Chidori's smiling eyes. Although it was not much, she still managed to gather a lot of information from the first meeting.

As a police officer, collecting information is the most basic ability.

"Don't be nervous," Chidori raised his hands to show that he was harmless. He sat upright and spoke in a gentle voice, "I am just as confused as you are."

"What do you mean?! No matter what tricks you use to get here, I advise you not to do anything. Do you want to be beaten by our worry-ridden brother again?"

Panda spoke first. He stood slightly in front of the others and spoke loudly in a deep voice.

Zenin Maki swung the weapon in her hand and slapped the thin boy on the shoulder. She said in the same sharp voice: "You dare to stand here after losing once? Do you think you have lived too long? Yuta, go ahead!!"

Another person also patted him on the shoulder and nodded in agreement with a few interjections.

Chidori looked at them helplessly and explained softly: "No, I am not the Geto you know. I came to this world for unknown reasons. It was your teacher Gojo Satoru who brought me here."

After he finished speaking, he paused, but still did not say that he was not a sorcerer.

Although Geto Suguru in this world seems to be a bad guy, he is very powerful. He is not a sorcerer, but he can't help but borrow his power.

Chidori explained her origins clearly and concisely, but she did not take any action after that, and just watched the few people who were whispering to each other innocently.

The first person to confirm was Otsutsuki Yuta. He whispered to his companions, "There are no traces of the reversal technique on his body, and... there is indeed some residual cursed power from Gojo Sensei."

The spellcaster's cursed power will leave traces, and unless time passes or new cursed power covers it, the residue will not disappear easily.

For a sorcerer, such a presence is particularly obvious, and the remaining cursed power belonging to Gojo Satoru on Chidori is equally conspicuous.

Chidori felt that most of their gazes were on her shoulder. That was the place where Gojo Satoru had taken a photo before he left. So did Gojo Satoru leave something that a sorcerer could see?

His back was straightened without any traces. After all, it was a person who was beyond his control, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Only after seeing the students in front of him soften their attitudes, the smile on his face became more sincere, and the pupils of his smiling eyes were almost invisible.

Sure enough, these are inexperienced students. How can they believe in anything they are told? It seems that the anti-fraud education in this school is not up to par.

"I'm also very curious, why am I like this in this world?" Chidori showed some confusion at the right time, "You are Wu's students, and I also want to do something for you-"

The handsome and gentle young man showed an attitude and smile that was irresistible in another world, and continued to persuade slowly and patiently: "So, let's have a fair exchange of information."

Just like a cunning fox hiding its wagging tail, it stretched out its hand to the inexperienced young boy with a smile.

"Knock knock." Someone knocked on the classroom door. A group of people looked over and saw a female doctor in a white coat looking at them quietly.

Ieiri Naoko's face did not look good, and the purple circles under her eyes showed her fatigue.

She raised her chin towards Chidori and said in a cold voice: "Follow me." She waved to the students, indicating that they should solve the problem themselves.

Chidori did not resist and followed behind Ieiri Shoko. For a moment, the only sound in the corridor was the crisp sound of her high heels hitting the ground.

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly, Ieiri Naoko spoke without stopping. Her voice was not so calm as to sound like she was so tired that she had no emotions.

"Has Nazori not rested for a long time?" Chidori did not answer, but asked an irrelevant question instead.

Ieiri Naoko looked back at him, a look of silence flashed across her pretty face, and then she said, "Then we'll have to ask the person you brought back."

The only injured person they brought back was Geto Suguru, who was on the verge of death.

Ieiri Nozomi stopped and leaned against the wall casually. She took out a cigarette from her pocket, put it in her mouth, and rubbed her hands in her pockets.

Tsk, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring my lighter.

"Click." A sudden and familiar sound was heard. Chidori protected the flame of the lighter in her hand and lowered her eyes to light the cigarette in her mouth.

The firelight made his face clearer. Ieiri Naoko raised her eyes and suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar. It seemed that the Kagome Geto in her memory had already stayed at the dark-skinned look with eyes that always concealed sadness.

But this person is not like that. His face looks calm and gentle. At least from a doctor's perspective, she knows that this Geto Suguru is at least not confused and in pain.

They hadn't been so close for a long time, and Ieiri Naoko had become accustomed to standing at a distance and watching the two problem teenagers fighting.

She exhaled smoke slowly, her brows and eyes were weary, and she squinted slightly, as if she was enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

Chidori just watched her quietly from the side and put away the lighter she was carrying.

After Irisho finished smoking a cigarette, she pointed out the direction for Chidori but said nothing more.

Chidori smiled and did not disturb Ieiri Nozomi's space. She simply turned around and left.

This place, which is said to be where dangerous spellcasters are imprisoned, might be what Chidori is looking for.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary detached house, but there are a few obvious traces of talismans on it.

He was a little hesitant. After all, no one knew whether there would be any restrictions or spells that could attack others.

But it was only for a few moments, and he quickly raised his hands, with madness hidden in his eyes without a smile.

He didn't think there would be any prohibition that could kill people here. Even if there was such a possibility, he would not stop because of it.

When Chidori was about to close the door, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind:

"——What are you doing?"