Chapter 016: Jay Becomes a Policeman
Chidori reluctantly got into the car with Gojo Satoru, but when she noticed Gojo Satoru's gaze, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"I thought you were going to disguise yourself or something. Isn't that what happens in TV dramas?"
Gojo Satoru spoke out of curiosity. After all, no matter what, Chidori was not suitable to appear under the sight of the world of sorcery.
Chidori smiled. He looked at his reflection in the car window, adjusted his hair, and naturally put on the cursed glasses that Gojo Satoru gave him.
"No, at least he doesn't dare to appear next to Rokugan easily, and even if he finds me, he will probably just think I'm a smoke bomb or something like that."
He answered softly, turned around and smiled at Gojo Satoru. His thick black-framed glasses covered half of his face, but made him look even more handsome and gentle.
If he went out by himself, he might have done some disguise, but since he was following Gojo Satoru, forget it. From what he knew, that guy had a very short life and had not developed the imagination to explore other worlds.
Perhaps thinking of something, Chidori added: "Ah, don't worry, I won't hold you back with my glasses on. I can protect myself even if I'm standing next to you."
Gojo Satoru tilted his head. As expected, even if he looked different, he was still Geto. He clearly hadn't agreed that he could watch the exorcism of the cursed spirit, but this guy just made the decision straight away.
Yijizhi Jiegao drove silently, but cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
As someone who knew about Chidori's existence from the beginning, he was dragged onto a boat by Gojo Satoru.
But since she couldn't be known, she should just stay in the technical high school. He could imagine how those people in the world of magic would react when they knew Chidori's existence.
"Is Ijichi making fun of me?" Chidori suddenly spoke up, saying something startling while smiling.
Gojo Satoru leaned back in his chair, hugged his shoulders and raised his head and said, "Hey, Ichichi won't tell anyone, right? If she does, I'll kill you."
Ijichi shuddered, but still answered quietly: "I will keep it a secret. Mr. Gojo and... Mr. Geta, please sit down. The road ahead is bumpy."
Chidori couldn't help laughing when she saw how nervous he was: "Haha, as expected, no matter which world, Ijichi will be scared by Satoru."
"What? I'm serious."
Gojo Satoru was yelling, and Ijichi hesitated before asking, "Am I still working for Gojo-san in the other world?"
That's too scary, no matter which world you live in, you can't escape from Mr. Gojo's clutches? !
Chidori was silent for a moment, recalling the memory of another world, and answered with an inexplicably compassionate smile: "Ijichi is Gojo's agent, so he may be closer to him than an assistant supervisor."
He looked at Ijichi who seemed to be complaining in his heart and did not continue. He knew that Ijichi did not really dislike Gojo Satoru, otherwise he would not help Gojo Satoru.
But in this world of magic, it is very difficult for a weak person with a conscience to survive.
Gojo Satoru propped his head up with his hands, as if he was looking out the window, but in fact he was looking at Chidori beside him.
"Jie is my fan, you know all my information." Gojo Satoru said casually, as if it was just a daily chat.
Chidori remained motionless, and said softly with a gentle smile, "It should be."
"But what was I doing before Jake came? I wasn't slacking off, was I?" Gojo Satoru turned his head and asked him with his tilted head.
Chidori frowned, and the smile on her face faded a little. Just when Gojo Satoru thought he was going to say something, he heard him speak: "At least Satoru is very serious about his work. It should be the last concert of his tour when I came."
There seemed to be nothing wrong with his words and attitude. Gojo Satoru opened his mouth to say something, but Ijichi interrupted him quietly, "You two, we have arrived at the mission location."
Chidori opened the car door first, and when she was about to close it, she tilted her head towards Gojo Satoru who didn't move: "Aren't you going to get out?"
Gojo Satoru responded casually. He just felt it was strange. If he suspected Gojo Satoru in this world of Geto Suguru last night, maybe something had happened to him. But after testing him just now, he knew that Geto Suguru was not lying.
So...what exactly is this curse that this person is obsessed with creating?
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If Chidori had seen cursed power and cursed spirits before, then seeing Gojo Satoru exorcising the cursed spirit made her deeply aware of the specialness of the sorcerer.
The sorcerer has his own unique technique, and the hero has different ways of exorcising cursed spirits.
By seeing the process of Gojo Satoru's purification, you can clearly understand why this person is called the "strongest".
Chidori consciously walked to a place that was neither too far nor too close. Wearing glasses, he could see the presence of the cursed spirit. This time, he did not show any discomfort or negative emotions.
Gojo Satoru didn't look at him. He just put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the cursed spirit lurking in the abandoned school.
He took only two steps, which was just a blink of an eye for Chidori, and Gojo Satoru instantly gained the upper hand over the cursed spirit.
He floated in the air, lowering his head slightly and looking down at the cursed spirit that was roaring at him.
This is a first-level cursed spirit. Two sorcerers have died at its hands. It is said that this cursed spirit is the result of resentment from going to school.
This cursed spirit may be purely offensive, and it would be a nuisance to other sorcerers, but to Gojo Satoru——
He just raised one hand and gestured casually, with the other hand still in his pocket. The bandage was even wrapped around his face, his white hair was blown by the wind, and his light and crisp words blew into Chidori's ears:
""Cang""
It was as if a blue star gathered at Gojo Satoru's fingertips. The terrifying power was so huge that it could even distort the air, constantly spinning and attracting to form a black hole.
Gojo Satoru threw such power like a toy, and it landed on the ferocious cursed spirit, sucking it in and destroying it along with the abandoned school where it was entrenched.
This is just Gojo Satoru's most basic attacking move, a power that can be used at will without limit.
No one who saw this scene would doubt Gojo Satoru's status as the "strongest". His invincible strength was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.
The wind from the attack blew Chidori's hair and her bangs flew backwards, but he just stared at Gojo Satoru in mid-air in a daze.
Nothing can outshine him, like the brightest and most dazzling star.
This was also the feeling he had when he first saw Gojo Satoru on the stage. He felt that there might be no one in the world more suitable than Gojo Satoru to be such a shining being.
Never mind, he thought to himself, a being as dazzling and unique as Gojo Satoru could not be created.
Instead of doing this, it is better to complete the great cause he wants to move forward, just as Wu in the dream told him, just do whatever you want to do.
Of course he knew the path he really wanted to take, but it was easy for people to mix personal feelings into it, so he still had to rely on enlightenment to wake him up every time.
"What do you think? Jie also thinks I'm super handsome like this, right?" Gojo Satoru appeared in front of Chidori at the moment of exorcising the cursed spirit, and said proudly with his head held high.
"Yeah, very handsome." He praised directly without saying anything in rebuttal.
This made Gojo Satoru at a loss for words. He just hummed twice and led Chidori to the next mission location.
Chidori asked Ijichi for Gojo Satoru's itinerary, which was full of missions and mission information.
After roughly browsing through them, he frowned and said, "Your task arrangement is very unreasonable. Some of them can be solved by other sorcerers without you. Even if one sorcerer can't do it, I don't think several sorcerers can't do it.
Since we know the abilities and levels of the cursed spirits for each mission, it shouldn't be difficult to assign different spell casters based on the intelligence."
After all, there is only one Gojo Satoru. If we just give the higher-level ones to him, then the others will just be waiting to die. How will the other sorcerers become strong?
Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he told Chidori about his philosophy of using teaching to change the world of sorcery from the root.
Chidori was silent for a long time, and finally put on a fake smile and said lightly: "Sure enough, this is an idea that Wu would think of."
It's really naive to the point of being cute. How many new sorcerers are there every year? How many of them are talented enough to stay in the sorcery world? And how many of them are willing to work for Gojo Satoru?
If the situation in the world of sorcery wasn't so corrupt and there was still the pest called Sewing Thread in the dark, perhaps Gojo Satoru's method would be quite good.
Gojo Satoru also saw the hidden meaning in Chidori's words. He patted his dust-free clothes and said, "Young people's youth is very precious. Taking away young people's youth is an act that is intolerable by heaven."
Maybe Gojo Satoru also knows something about Chidori's thoughts, but for him, his strength is the guarantee of everything, not only for the world of spellcasting but also for his students.
Just like the bitter summer that belonged to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, if the current Gojo Sensei were here, he would never let such a thing happen.
So even if he is lukewarm, it's fine as long as his students grow up well.
Chidori frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing, but didn't say anything else.
He knows Gojo Satoru's personality. This is Gojo Satoru's strength and weakness. Because of his strong self-confidence, he is fearless and invincible, but he also ignores his surroundings and himself.
However, this unique and vivid existence is Gojo Satoru.
"Ahhh, I still feel like the sugar content is not enough. Jay, don't you remember any particularly delicious dessert shops?" Gojo Satoru said as he stretched and waved his arms and legs in the narrow car.
Chidori didn't move, but just stepped on Gojo Satoru's throbbing instep, ignoring Gojo Satoru's exaggerated cry of pain, and replied:
"Yes, but I don't know if there is one in this world. It's a restaurant that Satoru would sneak out to eat at even when he only has half an hour to rest."
Gojo Satoru also took the phone from Chidori's hand. It was Ichichi's phone at that time, and it contained Gojo Satoru's schedule for the day.
"So what's next?" he muttered, flipping through the books and clicking casually with his hands.
After seeing clearly what it was, he paused and subconsciously looked up at Chidori who was still smiling beside him.
Gojo Satoru's next mission is to execute a defected first-class sorcerer.
A sorcerer who has not violated the law but is considered a defector because he no longer wants to accept missions.