Chapter 32 No One is More Important Than You

Jia Ru Nitro was standing in front of the window of the infirmary.

Because of the big thing that Suguru Geto did, although superficial peace has been restored now, she hadn't slept the whole night because of the ward rounds last night.

She drank a lot of coffee before coming here, and was able to use the reversal technique to repair her body a little, so she wasn't very sleepy, but she was just mentally tired -

the One Hundred Demons Night Parade organized and planned by Geto Suguru caused considerable damage to the curse world.

Not to mention the number of sorcerers and assistant supervisors who died, the number of injured people alone was enough to line up stretchers in a long line to circle the Sorcery High School - not just sorcerers and assistant supervisors who work in the sorcery world, but also some innocent humans.

"Ah, that guy." Ieiri Naoko was a little speechless, and clicked her tongue in a slightly annoyed tone, "Next time I must ask him to come and apologize to me."

But -

Ieiri Naoko hopes there will be a next time.

Because there had been discussions within the high school before, and there was relevant evidence proving that Kagura Mio had exchanged letters with Suguru Geto during the two years after she left the high school, and this time she was trying her best to keep Suguru Geto in the high school, even with the attitude of a death row inmate, the top management believed that Kagura Mio might have a secret connection with Suguru Geto, and that it needed to be investigated thoroughly, and they planned to put some of the responsibility for Suguru Geto's Night Parade on Kagura Mio.

Ieiri Shoko knew that they just wanted to find a scapegoat and make the two special-grade sorcerers the sinners of the high school so that they could control them more easily.

However, the news that Kagura Mio and Suguru Geto might have a connection spread quickly, and later it turned into a rumor that the two of them were having an affair. This is even worse -

these two people were already on the verge of suspended death sentence, and now they have an affair, Gojo Satoru will also curse them.

Tsk.

She sighed softly, recalling how Gojo Satoru slammed the table and overruled everyone else to refuse Kagura Mio's death sentence, and felt that her classmates were really three crazy people.

But -

to some extent, she has already chosen a side.

At that meeting, when asked for her opinion, Ieiri Shoko said, "

I am Kagura Mio's person through and through."

On the other side, Nitta Akira, the assistant supervisor with golden hair, was rushing up to the medical building with reports on all the injured people, and accidentally knocked someone over.

She covered her head and shouted "It hurts", then immediately apologized to the other party, then squatted on the ground and quickly picked up the relevant reports.

It was not until the other person stretched out his hand that Akira Nitta realized that the person she had bumped into was not someone else, but Yuta Otsutsukoshi.

She apologized to Yuta Otsutsuki a little rashly and said, "I'm so sorry, Yuta Otsutsuki."

"It's not true." Yuta Otsutsuki shook his head gently, greeted Akira Nitta, and helped her pick up the reports scattered on the ground. "Ms. Nitta, are you going to see Mr. Gojo?" "

Ah, no, I'm looking for Dr. Ieichi."

Since they were going the same way, the two walked up the stairs side by side and chatted briefly.

"I heard that Otsutsuki-san's strength has greatly increased this time, congratulations."

"Ah, that's not true." Otsutsuki Yuta smiled and shook his head, "I just thought of something when I saw Miss Kagura's attitude towards the battle - well, probably, it strengthened my own beliefs."

He wants to be like Miss Kagura, fighting for the people he loves and for this world.

"Oh, so that's how it is."

"Ahhhh, what a beautiful picture." Gojo Satoru stood in Ieiri Shoko's infirmary, clapping his hands and staring at Ieiri Shoko, "Shoko also thinks that there is true affection and true love in the world, right?"

"Maybe you'll feel better if you keep quiet for a while."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're talking too coldly, aren't you?" Gojo Satoru took the initiative and sat on Ieiri Shoko's wheelchair. At this moment, he was sliding around in her infirmary very excitedly, looking very contented.

If Ieiri Shoko didn't know Gojo Satoru that well, she would probably think so.

But they happened to be in the same period -

Gojo Satoru's idle and nonchalant look as if he was wandering around with nothing to do showed that something was wrong, and it was probably related to -

"Gojo Sensei/Doctor Ieiri."

Akira Nitta and Yuta Otsutsuka found that the people they were looking for were together, so they knocked on the door a little awkwardly and walked in under the sight of Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Shoko.

It was Ieiri Nozomi's habit to turn on the brightest lights in the infirmary - she was always afraid of falling asleep, so every time she encountered a difficult problem, she would smoke, drink strong liquor, and turn on the headlights to prevent herself from getting tired.

After all, it was serious business, so Akira Nitta spoke first: "Doctor Ieiri, this is the report on all the injured. I have sorted it out. Everyone should have recovered and just need some more recuperation."

Ieiri Shoko nodded: "Okay."

"But..." Akira Nitta looked at Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to him without saying a word but full of momentum, with a bit of confusion, and felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.

"What's wrong?" Ieiri Naoko asked puzzledly.

"Well, the reports from Ms. Kagura and Geto Suguru haven't come out yet."

Akira Nitta took a deep breath.

God have mercy on me, who could understand? She didn’t want to mention these two people at the same time in front of Mr. Gojo -

now the news has spread throughout the world of sorcery that Miss Kagura sacrificed her blood in order to bring back Geto Saga, and was seriously injured.

Ieiri Nishiko said nothing.

Instead, Gojo Satoru suddenly chuckled.

He pulled the bandage casually with his slender fingers, his sitting posture was quite casual, and his tone was also very nonchalant: "Ah?"

Just one short word made Nitta Akira's brain instantly confused, his alertness was raised to the highest level, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Gojo Satoru continued, "Just hand in Getsu's report. I'll get Mio's report myself."

Nitta Akira nodded quickly. Not daring to stay here long, he thanked him immediately and slipped out.

The infirmary fell silent for a moment.

Otsutsuki Yuta was not unaware of people's words and expressions, and hesitated whether to speak or not, but Gojo Satoru pointed it out directly: "What about Yuta, is there anything I can do for you?"

His tone was as gentle as the cherry blossoms in March, but Otsutsuki Yuta was not unaware of Gojo's character, and quickly said: "I want to remove the curse for Rika."

After the One Hundred Demons Night Parade, Otsutsuki Yuta and Rika Kimoto had an in-depth conversation. Although the cursed spirit Qiben Lixiang didn't understand what he was saying, Yuta Otsutsukoshi figured it out.

He wanted to let go of his obsession and let Rika go.

"Ah~" Gojo Satoru smiled, put his hands on his knees, tapping them intermittently, "Good, good."

But Otsutsukoshi Yuta didn't feel like it was a good thing! ! !

He glanced at Ieiri Naoko and slipped out with Dr. Ieiri's tacit approval.

Anyone who mentions childhood sweetheart in front of Gojo Satoru now will be glared at by Gojo Satoru! ! !

"Is it necessary to do this? You are not a jealous person." Looking at the closed door of the infirmary, Jialiu Naoko stood by the window, lit a cigarette, and said with a slightly sarcastic tone.

"I'm not jealous." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

“······”

There was a silence in the infirmary.

The smell of cigarette was a little pungent. She shook off the ash and looked at the fine ashes scattered in the ashtray. Then she asked him, "So? You are a loser whose home was stolen and you come to me to complain?"

Gojo Satoru groaned and said coquettishly, "Nose, do you have to talk like that?"

Ieiri Satoru snorted coldly, "Oh, I forgot, you didn't even succeed in getting promoted."

Gojo Satoru pouted, "Nose, I hate you." Ieiri Satoru

said coldly, "I don't care."

She paused and continued, "Don't you go see her? What if she's in danger?"

That day, Gojo Satoru was holding Kagura Mio, who had fainted and was covered in blood, followed by Geto Suguru, who was still able to walk and was covered in blood, who came to find her. Ieiri Satoru swore that this scene could become one of her nightmares - it was a bit weird.

Gojo Satoru said, "She is now in separate prisons with Geto Suguru, and they are very safe."

Ieiri Shoko nodded and went straight to the point: "You came to me for her health, right?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Shoko doesn't want to know the answer?"

Ieiri Shoko said, "It's up to you, childish boy."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, and his tone changed from teasing to calm and serious: "She is very weak, and I think her body is almost exhausted."

He rubbed his hair, leaned back in the chair helplessly, grabbed the pillow on the chair, hugged it in his arms, his tone full of fatigue.

"Noseko, I don't know what to do. I don't know how to save her, I don't know how to help her, and I don't even know what she is thinking. Of course I know on a rational level that there is nothing between her and Jie, but there are a few things I can't understand."

"First, why is her technique like this?"

"Second, why does she need Jie to stay so much?"

"Finally, why didn't she tell me anything."

"I also feel a little guilty for not protecting her in time, or I feel a little unwilling...Noseko, I sometimes wonder, what is Gojo Satoru to Kagura Mio?"

This is something that even a proud person like Gojo Satoru would never say in front of Kagura Mio.

Ieiri Nozomi blinked, took out a new pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took out one of them, turned on the lighter, lit it, until light gray smoke floated in front of her, and she took a deep breath.

"Have you ever thought that it's not just her who doesn't trust you, but you don't trust her either."

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment.

The woman's voice was neither light nor heavy: "If you want someone's trust, you have to trust him or her first, right? I don't deny that you have a good relationship, and I don't want to judge your personalities, but as a bystander, I feel that your personalities are too similar - different, but also similar. And you both torture each other in the same places."

"Mio is the kind of person who will swallow her anger, and you are the kind of person who doesn't know how to deal with emotional problems and just keeps them in your heart to escape. In essence, you both fear and avoid conflicts."

"But whether it's you or Mio, you should both know--"

She paused.

Gojo Satoru subconsciously asked, "What?"

Ieiri Shoko looked at him and said word by word, "You have to figure it out yourself, Gojo. If you can't find the problem and solve it, going on like this will only make both of you more uncomfortable." "

She's having a hard time, and I don't want to see her suffer anymore." No matter

how much she said, it was of no use. The problem had to be solved by Gojo Satoru himself and Kagura Mio.

Know...

know what?

Five thoughts of enlightenment.

He doesn't know, that's the problem.

He didn't know how he was going to get along with Kagura Mio - the funniest thing was that he was the one who had been with Kagura Mio for so many years, but he didn't know how to get along with her.

Funny, really funny.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the high-security prison for serious criminals.

Kagura Mio's name was written on the nameplate at the door. Gojo Satoru's leather shoes stopped outside the door. He hesitated and didn't know whether to go in until Rokugan saw the drastic fluctuation of cursed energy -

he opened the door without hesitation, and as soon as he entered, he saw Kagura Mio vomiting blood.

Because she was suspected of colluding with Geto Suguru, Kagura Mio was imprisoned in this room covered with runes. Her limbs were tied up with special iron chains. Under the heavy curse, she had no aggressiveness at all.

When she saw Gojo Satoru coming, she just raised her eyelids calmly without saying a word.

For some reason, Gojo Satoru felt a little scared -

he was afraid to see Kagura Mio's calm and indifferent eyes. He couldn't stand one thing -

Kagura Mio would look at him as if she were a stranger.

So he just pursed his lips, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corner of Kagura Mio's mouth, smiling and teasing her: "You are really in a mess, Mio, our special-grade sorcerer - if you didn't say it, I thought you were really going to run away with Geto Suguru."

He felt a little regretful as soon as he said it, but Kagura Mio just looked at him with a look he couldn't understand, and asked calmly:

"What if you run away?"

Gojo Satoru said: "Catch you back."

Kagura Mio said: "Geto Suguru doesn't care?"

For a moment, Gojo Satoru wanted to answer according to his speaking habits, and then asked her in return, "Mio Mio really cares about Geto."

But when he met those weak but bright eyes, he couldn't say this sentence no matter how many times he came to his lips.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, as if a small bug had crawled under his skin, itching and painful, and was about to break out of the ground at any time and break through his skin at any time. The curse called love made the strongest man learn to change for his beloved without realizing it.

So Gojo Satoru just paused and said softly:

"Then I will send him to the amusement park to be a monkey keeper."

"No one is more important than you, Mio Mio."

Thank Sugawara Michizane, thank the ancestors:

he seemed to understand what Nozomi meant.