Chapter 28 Gojo Satoru Cuckold

The assistant supervisor in a black suit was checking the upcoming schedule while talking on the phone.

She is now an assistant supervisor assigned by the technical high school to the first-year students. She is usually responsible for the tasks of Zenin Maki and others. But it happens that there is a new great man in the first year - Yuta Otsutsukota, who is admitted as a special-grade sorcerer.

That child was a problem child. Not to mention the fact that he wore a white school uniform, he was too thin and introverted, always looked like he was at the mercy of others, and looked quite fragile.

But the cursed spirit behind him that was protecting him seemed particularly strong -

even she had to admit that the cursed spirit had the aura of a four-year-old technical high school, especially when a woman approached Yuta Otsutsukoshi.

Even she, a pure passerby, was threatened by the cursed spirit named Rika Kimoto when she was talking to Yuta Okkotsu about the new mission.

The only person in the high school who could calmly approach Yuta Okkotsu was the terrifyingly strong Mr. Gojo, and another terrifyingly strong Miss Kagura Mio.

However, that young lady seemed easier to get along with than Mr. Gojo. At least she always seemed to have a gentle smile on her face. As for the indifference in her eyes when she spoke, the assistant supervisor said that it didn't matter at all.

Anyway, she is not Kagura Mio's assistant supervisor.

On the first day Kagura Mio returned to China, Furukawa Katsuo, that daughter-obsessed and cowardly person, was the first to jump up and down in the auxiliary and supervisor group. He sent several messages in succession, "Can you stay abroad for a while longer? I want to spend my old age with my wife and children."

To be honest, most people who are able to engage in professions related to sorcerers have a certain sense of responsibility towards this industry. Therefore, Katsuo Furukawa, a guy who is afraid of death and obsessed with money, is quite special among the auxiliary supervisors.

The assistant supervisor, who is very courageous and quite upright, looks down upon people like Katsuo Furukawa.

At this moment, she was standing by the alley in Okubo, waiting for Otsutsuki-san.

This time the mission is to deal with a cursed spirit that haunts a Vietnamese restaurant in Okubo, which "can make people lose their sense of taste and other senses and eventually die in pain." Because it was a little late when they went out, Otsutsukoshi Yuta asked her to go to a nearby restaurant to eat and then wait for him in the alley.

The assistant supervisor didn't want to go at first - how could she go to eat while the children were out on a mission? But this child was very considerate, even a little too considerate of others:

"I'm a little hungry too, can you help me buy something to eat?"

The assistant supervisor, whose stomach was rumbling because of not eating for a day, couldn't refuse the boy's moist eyes.

She sent a message to Yuta Okkotsu that she had arrived, and accidentally bumped into a woman coming towards her.

"Oh, sorry."

The rice in her hand was knocked away by the other party. She looked anxiously to make sure it was not spilled. Just as she was about to raise her head, the other party cut her throat with a knife.

Her first feeling was: a lot of blood spurted out.

Then comes the pain.

The intense pain caused her entire face to distort and she lay on the ground, almost unable to move.

Her technique had nothing to do with healing, and if Otsutsukoshi-san hadn't arrived, she would have died here.

She stared at the murderer with wide eyes:

she was a middle-aged woman with a long scar on her forehead, as if she had undergone a craniotomy.

When he met her gaze, a malicious smile flashed in the other person's eyes, and he stepped on her wound.

The intense pain overwhelmed her consciousness and she almost cried out in pain.

Almost at that moment, she thought:

the other party was coming for Yuta Okkotsu.

Regarding Otsutsuki, who is a special-grade sorcerer at a young age, Mr. Gojo once said that many people would covet the special-grade curse spirit Rika Kimoto in his possession, so he reminded the assistant supervisor to be more careful.

Oh, so that’s how it is.

The footsteps of Yuta Okkotsu were approaching.

He seemed to be looking for her, circling around.

The other party was stepping on her with increasing force. The kind and upright assistant supervisor tried her best to endure the pain. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and she almost bit her tongue through -

no, she must not let Otsutsuki fall into her trap. Their assistant supervisors are not... cowards.

Besides, Otsutsuki is still a child.

There are so many alleys in Okubo and the lights are dim, so Yuta Otsutsukota had to go around several times before he found the exact location. Because he was afraid that the other party would wait too long, he jogged all the way. At the door of a convenience store, he accidentally bumped into an aunt who looked like she had just undergone a craniotomy.

He hurriedly apologized to the other party and continued to run deeper into the alley, looking at the woman in front of him breathlessly -

the assistant supervisor who would joke with them about not bringing them ice cream was lying there motionless.

She opened her eyes wide and stared fixedly at the bright spot in the alley.

She died without making a sound, as silent as most people who die.

Many people die in this city every day, and no one cares about the fate of a passerby who passes by.

But Yuta Otsutsuki knew clearly

that the assistant supervisor was thinking about protecting a child until her death.

-It

’s the familiar memories, the familiar occasion, and the familiar topic.

Gojo Satoru was playing with his phone boredly and glanced at Line. Well, his lovely Miss Mio didn't send him a message, wuwu.

He sighed to himself, totally ignoring the murderous look in Zenin Naoya's eyes opposite him, and casually grabbed a pen with his right hand, spread out his notebook, and wrote and drew on it. His serious look made Yaga Masamichi, who was sitting next to him, feel for the first time that Gojo Satoru was actually listening to the meeting.

Yes, they are currently holding an internal meeting of the top leaders of the Jujutsu world, and the reason they called Gojo Satoru here is because there are many issues that need to be handled by Gojo Satoru.

However -

Ye Mo Zheng Dao had a few black lines on his face. Would that guy Wu really listen to the words of these high-level officials?

He leaned over and was about to say something to Gojo Satoru, but he saw a clear drawing on Gojo Satoru's notebook -

Zenin Naoya (dog version).

Looking at Zenin Naoya who looked like a dog on the notebook, Yaga Masamichi held his forehead with his hand: "Satoru, you should at least listen to me."

"Oh my, it's just that you want me to kill someone or deal with someone, I'll just do it."

Gojo Satoru was too lazy to deal with such things. Anyway, the high school assigned him a task, and he could choose how to do it and how much to do at his discretion.

If asked, he would say -

"Huh? So you want me to do this?"

"Oh my, there's nothing I can do, so let's do it~"

"What? No? Then do it yourselves."

Knowing his temper well, Yaga Masamichi sighed and was about to continue saying that this time was different when he heard Rakuganji Yoshinobu, who was presiding over the meeting, suddenly called out Gojo Satoru's name and said something quite shocking: "

If anything goes wrong after Kagura returns, you will be responsible for killing her."

? !

Gojo Satoru raised his head lazily, put down the pen in his hand, and leaned back in his chair, looking lazy, frivolous and casual, and didn't care about what Rakuganji Yoshinobu said.

"Oh? Grandpa, when did you start caring about Mio?"

It was this guy's idea that made Kagura Mio work so hard on the mission and have such a hard time, right? It's ridiculous that he wanted to squeeze out all the surplus value of Kagura Mio while she was still useful, and now he's still like this.

But Rakuganji Yoshinobu had no intention of laughing at all. He said to Gojo Satoru word by word: "

There is relevant information and evidence showing that Kagura Mio had contact with Geto Suguru during the two years she was abroad."

"Hahahaha Gojo, you're really ridiculous." The meeting ended and when everyone was jumping out, Zenin Naoya suddenly made a big circle and ran over to taunt Gojo Satoru, laughing so hard.

He stared at Gojo Satoru with malicious eyes: "Everyone knows about your relationship with that Kagura Mio? What's the result? You have been raising someone else's wife for so many years, don't you feel at a loss? I didn't expect that our Gojo Satoru is actually a cuckold."

The blond man is no longer the same as he was when he was a child, but he still deserves a beating.

Gojo Satoru was about to go out with Yega Masamichi, and when he heard Zenin Naoya's words, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him nonchalantly, "Oh my, it's our lovely little dog Naoya?"

Zenin Naoya looked at Gojo Satoru with his raised phoenix eyes, "Do you want to protect her?"

He leaned close to Gojo Satoru: "You still know that your last name is Gojo, right?"

"······"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment.

Then he slowly lowered his eyes, lowered his chin, and said word by word in an almost indifferent and cold tone: "You still know that I am the strongest, right?"

This guy has always been nonchalant, and rarely has such a cold tone except in battle.

The strongest natural pressure came over like an overwhelming force. Zenin Naoya was stunned for a moment, took a step back unconsciously, and covered up his gaffe with a smile: "What? You dare to kill me?"

"What? I don't dare?"

Gojo Satoru laughed, and the threat in his tone was not concealed at all: "After all, whether it is me or Mio Mio now, to deal with you, it is not as simple as putting you in the punishment room."

He was too lazy to pay attention to him, raised his leg and brushed past the blond man, just leaving a light sentence "And next time, I will sew your mouth shut bit by bit with a needle, and then strip you naked and throw you to Shinjuku. If someone asks, just say this is your hobby."

"Gojo Satoru! You!"

Zenin Naoya looked at Gojo Satoru's departing back and gritted his teeth secretly.

"Where is she now?"

Gojo Satoru asked Ichi Chijiegao as soon as he got in the car.

Ijichi Jiegao, who witnessed the entire Shura scene, was trembling beside him, not daring to say a word - he didn't want to be stripped naked and thrown into Shinjuku! Ah, no, no place is okay! If it really doesn't work, can you please cover your face?

Ijichi didn't even have to think about who "she" was, and replied directly: "Kami-Ms. Kagura is at the Ikeda family now."

"Ikeda?"

"Mr. Ikeda Nagaichi knows that Miss Kagura is back, and would like to invite Miss Kagura to a gathering."

Ikeda Nagaichi... Ah, Kagura Mio gave his son psychiatric treatment back then, and he has maintained a close but not distant relationship with Kagura Mio since then.

What did he want to see Kagura Mio about...

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, rubbed his sore brows, and without thinking, ordered Ijichi: "Go to her."

In fact, the reason why Ikeda Nagaichi looked for Kagura Mio was very simple -

he hoped that Kagura Mio would help him with mental treatment.

He has retreated to the second line in recent years, but what he did in his early years was indeed not glamorous enough. He always dreams of some bizarre scenes in the middle of the night, and he has not been able to sleep well for a long time.

Kagura Mio didn't want to come. Every time she uses her technique now, she becomes weaker, but the card she gave to Katsuo Furukawa was obtained with the help of Ikeda Nagaichi, and the two of them have had some minor dealings over the years, so she finally rushed to Kyoto.

"Well, I'll begin."

Kagura Mio, wearing a haori, sat in front of Ikeda Nagaichi, and began to perform the ritual after getting his permission.

"Ninety-nine Odes·Resonance."

Feather-like spiritual patterns emerged as the ritual was activated, and countless sound waves spread out from her body like resonating sounds. The ritual, as soft as a feather, gently enveloped Ikeda Nagaichi, and he soon fell asleep.

Kagura Mio closed her eyes gently, and the music in the air floated beside her like strings, helping Ikeda Nagaichi clear the complexity in his mind bit by bit.

The first time she resonated with the remaining memories was because she wanted to clean up the problems left over by Ikeda Jinsaburo. Later, Kagura Mio gradually became proficient. As a qualified sorcerer, she had no interest in prying into other people's secrets, but a person who looked quite familiar appeared in Ikeda Nagaichi's memories.

No, it should be two people——

the Fenggu siblings who were splashing hot blood in the snow.

How do they know each other? !

As she was thinking, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably -

the cost of activating the ritual was her vitality. Having been abroad for so many years, Kagura Mio almost avoided using the ritual whenever possible, but she had only been back for a few days and had already overdrawn her body into this state...

She took a deep breath and exhaled, then gently closed her eyes, concentrating all her energy on the actual practice of the ritual. She must, must not consume too much cursed energy, or her body would not be able to bear it.

Kagura Mio had just finished dealing with the matter when Gojo Satoru arrived.

He opened the door of the living room almost uninvited, staring at the woman in front of him who had just performed a spell and was now leaning on the coffee table with one hand, covering her mouth with a tissue with the other hand, and spitting out blood mouthful by mouthful.

The six precisely calculated eyes told him how weak the person in front of him was, and he once again proved the fact:

there was something wrong with her technique.

"Oh? So miserable? Mio?"

Kagura Mio narrowed her eyes in pain.

The huge consumption of vitality made her feel very uncomfortable, but she couldn't say a word at this moment, she just kept gasping for breath.

She watched the man standing against the light walk towards her step by step, squat down slowly, without looking at Ikeda Nagaichi next to him, just staring at her with interest.

"When did you know?" Kagura Mio said.

"Last time." Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, "You were very weak after using the technique in Akita. Of course, not as weak as you are now."

His fingertips gently stroked her pale cheek, and countless scenes flashed through his mind, but the one he could not accept the most was:

she was hiding something from him.

Kagura Mio was not honest with him at all.

He is not worried about Kagura Mio and Suguru Geto. Nothing will happen to them because Kagura Mio is very clear about her position. Besides, who else can Kagura Mio choose except him?

But, I am unhappy, really unhappy.

She could even trust Geto Suguru, but she didn't want to say anything to him?

Okay, this Gojo Satoru can be tolerated as long as she is by his side, but she is by his side now, hiding things from him with a smile -

Gojo Satoru suddenly forced a smile.

He smiled, his tone quite excited: "Mio, are you hiding any secrets from me?"

Kagura Mio, I'll give you a chance to be honest. If you're honest, I'll forgive you for your past mistakes -

"No." Kagura Mio said softly, "Don't you trust me so much?"

"What about you, Gojo Satoru, have you been 100% honest with me?"

Throw the question to him? Good job, Mio Mio, you've really grown up... Gojo

Satoru tore off his bandages.

The six eyes that can see through everything can see through her disguise, but cannot see through her heart.

After a long time, Gojo Satoru smiled a little sadly: "We are the same."