Miwa Chisei had said those things deliberately. To her surprise, Satoru Gojo had actually thought it through clearly, saving her quite a bit of trouble.
She could rule out Satoru Gojo having noticed anything wrong with Suguru Geto. After all, Geto deserved an acting award for how he behaved around Gojo.
That could only mean Satoru Gojo's morals were as straight as his features were handsome.
There wasn't much Miwa Chisei could do. She could tell fortunes, not read minds.
After thinking for a while, she still checked the itinerary for Suguru Geto's next mission.
After all, she had a strange feeling.
Three days later, Suguru Geto arrived in a remote village. The mission called for him to find and exorcise the cursed spirit that had been killing villagers.
Once he lowered the Curtain, the cursed spirit had nowhere to hide.
It was a fairly powerful Grade 1 Cursed Spirit, having devoured quite a few humans, but the moment Suguru Geto reached out, it was game over.
Suguru Geto opened his mouth and swallowed the black orb, then stuck out his tongue.
This cursed spirit really reeked. I'd better eat extra noodles when I get back to cleanse my stomach.
Suguru Geto told his clients that the mission was complete, but the two old villagers stubbornly held him back, rambling on and on.
"What do you mean? The monsters are still here!"
"You can't just brush this off!"
Suguru Geto pressed a hand to his head, feeling a headache coming on. There couldn't possibly be any other cursed spirits. He had clearly absorbed them all.
Still, he asked patiently.
"So where are these monsters you're talking about?"
The two old villagers ushered Suguru Geto into a cellar, and his pupils contracted at the sight before him.
Two trembling little girls