Chapter 321: The End (2)
Chapter 321: The End (2)
Jujutsu High School, teacher's office.
Although it is spring and summer when the temperature is still suitable, it is so cool indoors that it feels like the outdoors in late autumn, and it is chilly.
The white-haired man, who was known as the strongest in the world of curse, half leaned against the table with his hands crossed. The dark eye patch covered the dangerous area known as the "Six Eyes" that curse masters feared.
You couldn't tell the expression on his face, but he exuded a murderous aura, which was even scarier than the devil.
On the other side, the black-haired man sat on the sofa, his long hair that was usually tied up was scattered and blown by the wind, revealing the deep emotions in his drooping eyes that were almost gloomy and could be transformed into reality.
The slightly pursed corners of his mouth reveal his suppressed anger.
There was a cup of black coffee on the table. From the condensed water vapor on the wall of the cup, it could be seen that no one had touched it for a long time.
Two special-grade masters who can almost overturn the world of sorcery in an instant are in the same room, and their moods are visibly bad.
Of course...no one would be happy if you came back from a business trip and were informed that someone you valued very much had been killed.
The above is Ichi Chieko’s perspective.
"What did the general manager's office say?" Gojo Satoru asked.
"We followed the procedure." Geto Xiayou replied calmly, "We found a special-grade Curse Fetus that had not yet hatched. Knowing that we were scattered in different areas and couldn't make it back, we sent Haibara, who stayed at the technical high school to teach, to check it out."
"His strength is above level one. Hui has the curse tool given to him by Fushiguro Shinobu. Besides, Youxin is very powerful, so it should be foolproof, but..." At this point, his tone suddenly turned cold, "I don't know where this special-level curse spirit and curse master came out to get in the way."
"According to the information provided by Huiyuan, each of them is far stronger than him."
"So, it's not the General Manager's Office who's causing trouble?" Gojo Satoru muttered, "I was thinking of going and killing them all again."
"No." Xia Youjie's mood did not get better because of this statement, "They don't have the courage. They don't have the ability to do it."
"Tsk."
Gojo Satoru stopped talking.
He looked up at the door and asked, "Yidizhi, when did you come? Why didn't you tell me?"
Ichichi Jiegao: “….”
The door of Gojo Satoru's office was wide open. In fact, he had been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one answered him at all.
"Mr. Gojo, Mr. Getsu." After greeting carefully, he walked in quietly and placed the documents on the table.
After about two or three seconds of mental preparation, I dared to raise my head slightly and look at the people sitting on both sides.
"The current investigation report on this incident is all written above," he explained. "Also, the damaged special-grade spell tool Youyun has been recovered and stored in the spell tool warehouse."
"Thank you for your hard work." Xia Yujie nodded and said lightly.
"This is what I should do." After Yijizhi said this, the room fell into a strange silence again.
The minute and second hands of the clock on the wall moved for a long time in the quiet air. The wind was blowing outside the window, but there was no sound here.
"Ichichi." The white-haired devil finally spoke.
"Yes... yes!" Ijichi responded tremblingly, "What do you want me to do?"
“I’m very angry now,” he said.
Yes, everyone knows that you are angry, and they can see it without you saying it.
"Knowing that I'm angry, you should bring me some good news." He sat on the Barcelona chair and spoke as if he was talking to an Italian businessman who didn't want to call him godfather. "Or do you want to make me even more unhappy?"
All of a sudden I felt like there were several mountains pressing down on my back, so heavy that I had the illusion that I would never be able to straighten my back.
"Satoru." Xia Youjie came over, took the file away, and reminded him, "Yuxin-chan's matter has nothing to do with Ichichi. Why are you angry at him?"
Ijichi Jiegao's body trembled for a moment, but tears of emotion silently flowed in his heart.
Senior Getsuyu, although I always thought you were a black heart, scheming and calculating, and I classified you and Mr. Gojo as big devils, but in fact, you are a good person sometimes.
"Okay." At this moment, the good senior student Xia Youjie turned around and said to Ijichi, "Now, you should tell me the good news you brought."
"You won't let me down, right?"
Ichichi: “………”
He was just an assistant supervisor who couldn't even be a fourth-level sorcerer. How could he give them any ready-made good news?
"If I must say something..." Ijichi recalled his recent work, waved his hands weakly, and said, "The rebellion incident within the Zenin family in Kyoto has been dealt with. Mr. Fushiguro will be back in two or three days..."
"Hmm." Xia Youjie's voice still sounded gentle, but the sting in his words was not dissipated at all. "What's the point of coming back now?"
"I think it would be better to just drown myself on the beach of the Kamo River."
Ichichi shrank his neck.
The riverbank of Kamogawa...If he remembered correctly, it had been the place of executions since the end of the Heian period.
Mr. Getsu's aggressiveness is indeed no weaker than Mr. Gojo's...
"Also." Ijichi hesitated for a moment and said, "Ms. Ieiri said that she didn't want to dissect Ms. Yuji's body today, so she wanted the two of you to..."
"Huh?" Gojo Satoru raised his voice and complained, "Is this good news for you?"
"It would be good news if you came and told me that Youxin stood up and walked towards me alive and kicking." He said coldly, "Can you do it, Yidizhi? You can do it, right?"
If she were to resurrect and jump up now, she would randomly scare a large number of people to death.
Also, if he could do it, would he still need to rack his brains in the office to appease these two people?
Relaxing his tense shoulders, Yijizhi lowered his head and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, both of you, please accept my condolences. The dead cannot be resurrected..."
They were more than just feeling sad.
Although he had only met Miss Yuzhang a few times, he felt that Miss Yuzhang was a very good person, but she died in such an unclear way...
"Forget it." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair and said irritably, "I will take care of the matters in the general management department. You go first..."
He stopped talking suddenly before he finished speaking.
"Wait, you said Fushiguro Shiori will be back in a few days, right?"
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