None of the three wanted to hurt Geto Suguru. Moreover, the current situation could be said to be caused by the three of them, and Geto Suguru was at best a victim here.

As a result, the three of them were restricted in their fight. Almost, no, they were definitely suppressed by this special-grade cursed spirit.

Xia Youjie's neck was still held in the cursed spirit's hand, and he was almost suffocated.

He reluctantly opened his eyelids to take a look at the three injured people, then raised his hand to grasp the cursed spirit's fingers, trying to pry them apart.

He seemed to have regained his hope of living.

The cursed spirit readily let go of its hand, and Xia Youjie was pulled to the ground by gravity. He coughed twice.

My throat is filled with a disgusting sweet-smelly taste.

Xia Youjie struggled to stand up, and then he slowly fell backwards like a piece of wood that fell due to external force.

The cursed spirit caught him, and then the sticky cursed energy swallowed up his body like an abyss, and the cursed spirit disappeared with him.

…

The three men were lying on the ground, covered in blood, gasping for breath.

"Teacher Getsuyu has been taken away." Yuji Itadori hugged Daichi in a not very elegant posture, his tone filled with worry.

"A new special-grade cursed spirit... is it so strong?" Nagisa Kimura was also worried about Kagome Kyo, but the sudden appearance of the cursed spirit made her more concerned.

"No matter what, let's go find Gojo Satoru first." Fushiguro Megumi paused for a while and then struggled to get up from the ground.

The other two also gradually recovered their strength and after standing up, the three of them froze together.

In fact, because of the sudden appearance of the cursed spirit, the three of them completely forgot that they were actually on a busy street.

However, things like cursed spirits and cursed powers cannot be seen by outsiders.

So these ordinary people could only see them fighting for no apparent reason, and getting bruised in all kinds of messy ways. In the end, Geto Suguru disappeared here for no reason...

Fushiguro Megumi wants to shut herself off.

"I say..." Naiqi Ye Rose took back her hammer and nail with great difficulty, and said in a calm tone, "We won't be on the headlines tomorrow, right?"

"A bunch of high school students going crazy in the street or something..."

Yuji Itadori is very optimistic. "It seems that it won't be a problem to be on the headlines. Ordinary people can't see the cursed power anyway."

"Well, at most you're just thinking about God or something like that, right?"

“…This is even worse!!”

"Huh? Is that so?" Yuji Itadori scratched his forehead, not quite understanding what was wrong.

"We will definitely be thought of as being punished by God if we look like this." Nagisa No Rose said in a bad tone, "How could a young and beautiful girl like me be punished by God?"

"Oh, yes." Yuji Itadori nodded in sudden realization.

Fushiguro Megumi:……?

Is this the point now?

When I put a question mark, it's not me who has a question, it's you who has a question.

Megumi Fushiguro sighed painfully. Is there no reliable person in this world?

From childhood to adulthood, I not only have to take care of my beloved guardian (specifically Gojo Satoru here), but also my unreliable partner(s).

Is there no one left in the world of magic?

Life is not easy, Huihui sighed.

"So where are we going now?" At least Yuji Itadori still remembered the business.

"Go find Gojo Satoru." Fushiguro Megumi returned to his cold expression.

"Yeah, that's all we can do now."

"What should we do, Mr. Getsu? This is all because of us."

"But why does Fushiguro always have a stern face?"

"It's because of facial paralysis. It's said to be a disease."

"Should we take him to the hospital?"

"I think I can..."

…

Megumi Fushiguro listened to his classmates whispering in the back and could only type silently.

#On whether my classmates have some brain problems#

#When will my classmates learn to keep their voices down when whispering#

#On whether my classmates think I and the deaf have anything in common#

The author has something to say: Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu Sorry I am two hours late orz

Because I just had a holiday yesterday, I got home at around ten o'clock, then after washing up, I lay on the bed and only typed more than 1,700 words. The next morning, I got up to buy study materials, and I didn't have any free time until after twelve o'clock after dinner.

I was writing in a hurry and got stuck again. It took me a long time to finish this chapter. I don’t even know what I’m writing.

This chapter seems to be lame... Sorry, I will try to fix it after a while. The beginning of the school year is really busy and I am not in a good mood at school.

Anyway, let's take a look at it first, and I'll modify it after a while.

Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu I'm sorry orz

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Small drama (the timeline is the double teachers of the if line):

Yuhui was bought back by Gojo Satoru for 1 billion yen. Since she had no hope in this man in the first place, she accepted the fact that after being brought back, she still had to do the laundry, cook, and take care of Gojo Satoru.

One day, Youhui put down her schoolbag expressionlessly, picked up the broom skillfully, pointed it at Gojo Satoru, and asked him to lift his leg without any emotion.

Gojo Satoru cooperated by crossing his legs on the sofa. Youhui looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Take off your shoes before getting on the sofa."

“Eh—I don’t want it!” Gojo Satoru refused in a drawn-out voice.

"Go--!" Xia Yujie opened the door and came in, shouting Gojo Satoru's name in a long voice, "You are already an adult, why do you have the nerve to let a seven-year-old child take care of you--!"

Youhui had finished sweeping the floor. She walked over solemnly and tugged at the corner of Xiayou Jie's clothes, saying seriously, "It's okay. I'm older than him, so I have no problem taking care of him."

Kayuki:……?

So, what kind of messed up ideas did you, Wu, instill in Huihui?

Gojo Sansui Satoru nodded with satisfaction and ruffled Yuhui's hair. He didn't think there was anything wrong with telling a seven-year-old child that he was younger than him.

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-08-30 10:49:25~2021-09-05 14:02:01~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Jun Mo 20 bottles; Xia Zhi Wei Yang 7 bottles; Gojo Satoru 4 bottles; Mo Ye 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!