Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 27 Death sentence.

[My name is Fujimaru Ritsuka, please take care of me from now on~]

[No one says that you can't help others just because you're going to die, right?]

[Suzuki! Get out of the way! ——]

【I command you in the name of the Command Spell.】

[Suzuki, remove the restrictions on the spell power. ]

[Summer oil, what does the cursed spirit smell like? ]

"!!"

Xia Yu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from a nightmare.

No, it's more of a pure horror than a nightmare.

It was my first mission, my first death. My heart was beating irregularly, life and death were on the line, and I was experiencing a tension and fear that I had never felt since I was born.

but.
Not bad.

In the first second of waking up, Geto Suguru was confused by his strange thoughts, and the next second, he was knocked down by the pain in his body.

"Woo!" Xia Yu let out a weak low moan.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but the moment his eyelids lifted, the dazzling light from the outside made him subconsciously close his eyes again. It took him a few seconds to finally adapt.

There are characteristic large white walls with fan blades spinning hummingly above the head.

This is a hospital.

What greeted him was a boy sitting on a chair beside him, resting with his eyes closed, his little head moving slowly into the glass.

"Oh, you're awake. Ah. Do you want some coffee? I think you do. How about mocha?"

Nishiko opened her eyes, but a part of her eye sockets was noticeably dark. When she looked at Geto Suguru, she was like a butcher who had been slaughtering pigs all day and saw the newly delivered Iberian black pigs. She was a little happy, but so tired that she couldn't straighten her back or laugh.

She turned around and slowly took a cup of coffee from behind her. Then she held it tremblingly and was about to hand it to Xia Yujie when she suddenly hesitated and stood there, staring at the surface of the black liquid with empty eyes. After a pause, she actually drank it in one gulp.

"Oh, shit. I almost fell asleep."

Glass murmured with her eyes tightly closed.

"You must have fallen asleep." Xia Yu complained subconsciously, and then changed the subject, "Glass, you are on a mission, right! Where's Fujimaru!"

Although he wanted to complain about Nozomi's strange behavior, as the memories in Xia Yu's brain gradually pieced together the order, he widened his eyes at a certain moment and asked suddenly.

"Well, he's safe for now in terms of life. Otherwise, why do you think I look so exhausted?" Seeing that they were talking about business, Naoko patted her head to wake herself up. She sat back in her seat and pointed at her eyes, then at Geta. "And you'd better pay attention to yourself. I mean, we're both high school boys, but Fujimaru is as strong as a bull. He can jump up and down after a little healing. You'll probably have to keep the bandages on for a week or so."

Glass poured all his weight onto the chair behind him and murmured, "There is one more thing to do. Check regularly and spray the medicine on time. There is one more thing."

The girl's doctor instinct began to take over, and she babble on and on with long passages of medical instructions.

Under normal circumstances, Geto would have wanted to listen, but now he was more worried about the safety of his fellow travelers.

"Glass, let's talk about that later. Which ward is Fujimaru in? I'll go check on him."

".This is really unlike you. Do you care about your classmates so much? Where is your cold and arrogant second male lead character?" Glass tilted her head and asked curiously.

Xia Yu: “?”

The reason why Getsu asked the question was not because he was wondering when he had that kind of personality, although that was part of the reason, but more because he noticed that Nozomi seemed to be avoiding the topic of him intentionally or unintentionally.

This made him a little impatient.

"Hey, Glass, Fujimaru, he——"

Swah——

Before Xia Youjie could ask anything, the door of the ward was opened from the outside.

"Hey, Jay, you're awake."

The unharmed Gojo Satoru appeared in front of the two.

He walked in leisurely, wearing a white printed T-shirt and familiar small sunglasses, and carefully looked up and down at Xia Yu's physical condition.

It seemed that Rokugan had come up with a satisfactory answer, and Gojo Satoru nodded.

"Okay! Now that Jay is awake, let's go."

"Set off?"

It was obvious that Geto Suguru couldn't keep up with the topic. He subconsciously looked at Nozomi, but found that the other person's expression was just a little helpless, but not refusing.

"At least let me get some sleep, and I must ask Fujimaru to compensate me afterwards. I haven't heard of so many things about sorcerers. This is only the first mission." The girl kept mumbling something and took a crutch from the corner and held it in her hand.

"Take the summer oil, don't hurt your back again."

"?"

Xia Yu said in pain, holding his head.

"So, what are you guys going to do? Listen to me."

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru and Nozomi stopped in their tracks, looked at each other for two seconds, and shrugged.

The two said in unison.

"Go and destroy the college."

Xia Yu: “?”
-
puff.

The fist embedded in the flesh, first the capillaries burst, then the soft tissue was bruised, and the bones collided, squeezed, and fractured in an instant, with the lines extending.

The pleasant sound of "Puff, Puff" kept echoing in my mind.

Passionate and graceful.

Turning, ups and downs.

The floor light of the theater shines down, and the crystal-like tiles reflect the golden chandelier. High heels step lightly on the deflected shadows. The violinist in a red dress rubs the strings, and the high-pitched music rushes and spins towards the peak.

It was like a concerto composed by elegant musicians.

Dreaming is a physiological activity of human beings, and it is also human instinct to entrust one's will to the subconscious mind and let the brain independently construct beautiful dreams.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had a very good sleep quality. He was almost in a brainwashing loop, with Dolby sound effects playing the heart-wrenching sound of his punches hitting the flesh when he was fighting with the noose.

You know, two years ago, he could only feel this kind of happiness when he secretly ate "meat" behind the director and others' backs.

Especially the last moment.

The pleasure of piercing the opponent's skull with your hand knife and cutting open the flesh and blood is so unforgettable even in a dream.

However, I didn't expect that the noose could actually dodge that move.

With the last blow, his head was actually separated by Fujimaru's attack, and the upper part almost detached from his skull and rotated, using this method to dissipate the force and dodge.

And there was actually a brain with teeth living in his head, which was definitely not the structure a normal person should have. Even Fujimaru did not expect this.

This strange enemy made Fujimaru stunned for a moment, and Nozomi took the opportunity to escape.

Fujimaru wanted to kill them all, but he didn't have much strength left. What's more, both he and Gojo were afraid of the other party's next move.

The first fight was only a 40:60 split.

really not bad!
This is how the enemy should be!

Fujimaru was immersed in an indescribable "happiness". Even when he felt some subtle abnormalities in his body during his sleep, he was unwilling to wake up.

until--

[Fujimaru Ritsuka, on X month XX day, came into contact with the special-grade curse master Nozomi.]

【Survived.】

[On the same day of the same month, the trial for Fujimaru Ritsuka was held. ]

[The crime is: Fujimaru Ritsuka's existence will cause the curse master Muso to be hostile to the Jujutsu High School, and the current Jujutsu world does not have personnel deployment that can resist special-grade curse masters. ]

[The solution for Fujimaru Ritsuka is: death penalty/exile]

[After strong opposition from the Yemo Zhengdao and its faction of sorcerers, the high-level sorcerers discussed the first round and came to the conclusion: keep it.]

[On the same day, the second retrial took place.]

【in conclusion.】

【Death sentence, confirmed.】

Fujimaru woke up slowly when the judge's gavel hit the table.

Looking at everything in front of him and the accusations he had just vaguely heard, he spoke.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)