"Rika"'s sharp claws struck Satoru Gojo mercilessly. The corners of his mouth curved, and then he quickly retreated to avoid the blow.
Just when Cursed Spirit was about to go crazy, Yuta Okkotsu stopped him in panic.
"Rika! No!"
The Cursed Spirit figure suddenly paused, called out "Yuta..." in an aggrieved tone, and then disappeared into black smoke.
Yuta Okkotsu The whole body is shaking.
He didn't understand why this man wanted to attack him, and "Rika" appeared again. If he hadn't stopped him, would he have hurt others again?
He doesn't want... he doesn't want anyone to get hurt for him.
"Qianxing Did you see it!"
Satoru Gojo sounded super excited, as if he had discovered a toy.
Miwa Chisei sighed helplessly, and she said to Yuta Okkotsu.
"I didn't mean to attack you, I just wanted to see that guy just now. You call it...Rika?"
Who would give such a sweet girl name to Cursed Spirit? Miwa Chisei doesn't understand.
Yuta Okkotsu's eyes were full of grief, and his voice was a little higher.
"Stop making such jokes, Rika she... is very dangerous!"
"It's okay, kid, if it's just the two of us, even five Rika may not be able to beat us--"
Now is not the time to show off, this guy's ideas are really wild and unconstrained.
"We are here to help you solve this problem. I am Miwa Chisei, this is Satoru Gojo, and we are all from Jujutsu Society."
"Another world under the normal world, specialized in dealing with things similar to those attached to you."
"That is Cursed Spirit, the product of a human curse. Ordinary Person cannot see it. Only Jujutsu Sorcerer can see it. Although I am sorry, your Ordinary Person life is going to be broken."
Yuta Okkotsu is a smart and delicate child, and he immediately understood Miwa Chisei's words.
"Rika her, can she be Healing?"
Miwa Chisei There was a rare ripple in the cold eyes.
Such a gentle child, even when faced with Cursed Spirit, he would say the words "Healing".
Satoru Gojo immediately raised his hand like a good student asking questions in class.
"Hey, why do you call this Cursed Spirit 'Rika'?"
Yuta Okkotsu's eyes moved slightly, and he told the story of how he and Rika Orimoto knew each other, and finally saw "Rika" for the first time after the car accident.
He had never told anyone, but now that he had told everything, he felt a little relieved.
"Look at it this way, are you cursed by Rika Orimoto?"
Satoru Gojo nodded, stretched out his fingers and drew a circle, pointing at Yuta Okkotsu.
"It seems that I can only transfer to Jujutsu High if I want to solve this problem."
Yuta Okkotsu was silent. In fact, he had made plans to drop out of school. Carrying Rika would hurt others, or living alone in the mountains and forests was the best option.
"Rika will hurt others. If you stay in school any longer, it will cause a lot of trouble."
"No, Jujutsu High are all children like you, and don't you want to lift the curse?"
The boy who couldn't sleep year after year seemed to hear the clarion call of hope. He once thought that he would live under the Binding Vow of "Rika".
He loves Rika Orimoto very much, and he is willing to bear Rika Orimoto's feelings for him.
But... the only one who gets hurt is yourself, that's enough.
Miwa Chisei did not interrupt. She felt that it would be better for the "teacher" to complete this work. After all, she was not a faculty member of Jujutsu High.
But this guy Satoru Gojo really cares about students.
That noisy boy also found his own path and grew into a good person.
Satoru Gojo suddenly turned around as if sensing something, and ran into Miwa Chisei's deep eyes.
Then the girl moved away calmly and angry.
"Qianxing You peeked at me, affectionately. Sure enough, in your heart..."
"Stop talking nonsense and recruit students carefully."
Miwa Chisei quickly interrupted someone's words and turned sideways unnaturally.
Satoru Gojo turned to look at Yuta Okkotsu with a smile, his tone was rare and serious.
"As long as you grow up, 'Rika' won't hurt anyone. Don't be a coward, kid."
Yuta Okkotsu lowered his head, he was hesitant and unsure.
"Can I really, really?"
Satoru Gojo put his hand on the boy's shoulder, as if giving silent encouragement.
"Don't underestimate the people who are with you."
Miwa Chisei looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt a little lucky that he got the news earlier. If he was Jujutsu Higher-Ups, he would have issued the execution order without hesitation.
Such a gentle child, even if he knew that he was going to be executed, he would definitely accept it with the guilt of hurting others.
A smile finally appeared on the young man's exhausted face.
"Thank you, my name is Yuta Okkotsu!"
"Okkotsu... Does this name sound familiar?"
After Satoru Gojo heard it, he seemed to recall it for a moment, and then he waved to Miwa Chisei.
"Qianxing, come and see Yuta's fate. Do I know him?"
Just like an uncle trying to pick up a beautiful girl, Miwa Chisei frowned impatiently and confronted Satoru Gojo.
After a while, she walked up to Yuta Okkotsu like a compromise. Of course, it was not for Satoru Gojo, but for this gentle child.
"Can you write a few words on my palm?"
Yuta Okkotsu looked at Miwa Chisei politely and piously.
"Is this eldest sister a fortune teller?"
A sweet-tongued and sensible kid, Miwa Chisei silently added points in my heart.
"Yes, I can calculate what color underwear you are wearing today."
"Ah, this, this, this..."
The young boy immediately blushed, his fingers were trembling and he didn't know whether to write or not.
Miwa Chisei Resisted the urge to hit someone and took a deep breath.
"Don't listen to him, he's a retard."
Yuta Okkotsu glanced between the two, and finally started writing and drawing in Miwa Chisei's palm.
The red Cursed Energy is attached to the void handwriting, outlining the relationship between fate.
The originally careless girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and turned into complex emotions as she looked at Satoru Gojo.
No wonder this kid Cursed Energy is a little perverted.
"Satoru Gojo, could this child be your distant relative?"
Satoru Gojo heard this and showed an exaggerated expression of enlightenment.
"Okkotsu--yes, I think I heard my father mention it. He is also a descendant of Sugawara no Michizane, one of the four major Vengeful Spirits in Japan."
It is inherited from the Gojo Clan and belongs to the same bloodline.
Yuta Okkotsu was in a trance, why did he feel like Mei Mei was destined to embark on this road.
Miwa Chisei looked at this young man with some sympathy in his eyes.
"You can't even run away now. This guy will definitely tie you up to Jujutsu Society to show off his power."
"Huh?!" The young man was a little panicked.
Satoru Gojo happily hooked Yuta Okkotsu's shoulders and spoke in an arrogant tone.
"Yuta, Jujutsu Society are super--interesting."
Stop it, you won't do anything like cheating on minors!