HLnovel Chapter 327 Who did this?
Chapter 327 Who did this?
Yuji Itadori was immersed in his sleep.
Early in the morning, there were banging sounds coming from the door of the room. The sound was so loud that he thought a demolition team had come to his dormitory with their families to carry out renovation work.
He stood up, stretched, opened the door sleepily, and looked at the person who came in: "Fushiguro, I'm... Ouch, Kugisaki, why is it you!"
"Let me see what's going on." The female colleague put her hands on her waist, holding a scarecrow and a hammer in her hands, and said loudly and bluntly, "I say, don't you see what time it is now? The sun is already shining on your buttocks, and you are still reluctant to get up?"
Behind him, Megumi Fushiguro, who had also gotten up, walked over with two cursed tools in his hand.
"You can't just come here like this. This is a boys' dormitory!" Yuji Itadori complained, crossing his arms.
It was summer now, and he was wearing a sleeveless vest and shorts, forming a sharp contrast with the other two people who were dressed neatly.
"What does it matter?" Kugisaki Nobara shook her hair nonchalantly. "I know how many sloppy boys like you I've seen."
"Hey, my room is very clean. These are just the clothes I wear when I sleep, okay?" Yuji Itadori said with a frown on his face, "How can this be called sloppy?"
"Anyway, this is not the point." Kugisaki Nobara poked his arm and questioned, "We agreed to get up early every day to exercise and improve ourselves. It's already nine o'clock and you're still sleeping!"
"Let him go this time." Fushiguro Megumi explained with a headache, "Last night, this guy got lost in some way and ran to Teacher Takeru and asked for extra training."
"It just so happens that Gojo-sensei is here too..."
"Ah..." Kugisaki Nobara showed a look of understanding, "Two unscrupulous teachers teaching together, the end will be miserable."
“It crawled back like a zombie.”
As the two were talking, they turned their heads and suddenly saw Yuji Itadori standing there, staring into the distance, as if he was in a daze.
Kugisaki Nobara couldn't help but stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, and asked with a little concern: "Hey, you didn't get beaten stupid, did you?"
"No." Yuji Itadori grabbed his hair hard, as if trying to recall something, "I seem to be dreaming."
"It's not unusual to have a dream." Kugisaki Nobara crossed her arms and said calmly, "I often dream that I was discovered by a scout, debuted as a female star, and reached the pinnacle of my life."
"The gap from a sorcerer to a female star is huge." Fushiguro Megumi complained expressionlessly, "Also, it is said that dreaming all the time can easily lead to mental illness."
Kugisaki Nobara: “………”
"You'll die if you say something human." She picked up the scarecrow in anger and hit Fushiguro Megumi's shoulder hard, "You're sick!"
While they were playing around, they suddenly heard Yuji Itadori frowning, touching his cheek and saying, "I seem to... dream about Sister Yushin."
"Eh?" Kugisaki Nobara paused, walked up to him, and asked curiously, "Did she come in a dream? This should be a dream. Does she have any unfulfilled wishes that she needs you to fulfill?"
"Hiss... my impression is very vague." Yuji Itadori thought blankly, "A lot of things appeared, it's so complicated..."
"Everything."
"It seems to be Doraemon or something." He muttered to himself, "Also Slam Dunk and Prince of Tennis..."
"Hmm." Kugisaki Nobara said, resting her chin on her hand, "They are all anime. Maybe it's something that Sister Youxin likes to watch."
She turned to look at Fushiguro Megumi and asked, "Does Sister Youxin like these?"
"Maybe." He nodded subconsciously and said, "It seems like I really like the two-dimensional things."
Of course, she is not the only one who likes these. Fushiguro Megumi turned her head and looked at Itadori Yuji, who also liked it very much.
"That can't be helped." Kugisaki Nobara patted Yuji Itadori's shoulder vigorously and said, "Then after the training, we will go with you to buy some peripherals and figurines and burn them all for her."
"What era is it now? You still believe in these things." said Megumi Fushiguro.
"What do you know?" She retorted, "This is to express our grief, okay? Sister Youxin will be happy if she gets it in the underground... Ah, since we are going to burn it, should we also burn some of the latest mobile phones, iPads, TVs, watches and beautiful clothes? I saw a super beautiful skirt, but because I am not tall enough, it would not look good on me. If it were on Sister Youxin, it would be just right..."
"Wait." Yuji Itadori blinked, raised his hand to interrupt her chattering, and suddenly said, "Sister Yuxin seemed to tell me that she is still alive or something, do you think it is true...?"
It was all fine before, but now it's definitely an illusion caused by excessive grief! The person is now lying in the morgue of the Polytechnic College. Haven't you all gone to see it?
Now, even Fushiguro Megumi, who was leaning against the wall and listening to Kugisaki Nobara listing the list of incense to be burned, straightened up with a serious expression.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
"Alright." They pulled Yuji's arms from left and right and said, "Don't think about it. There are still a series of practice classes to go to. We can't delay them just because you got up late."
"Wait a minute!" Yuji Itadori was pulled away unexpectedly and shouted, "I haven't even brushed my teeth yet, and I'm only wearing a pair of shorts!"
"You're so noisy." Kugisaki Nobara said, "Just leave when I tell you to."
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The account received one million yen each from Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, with the only condition being that he return to the high school from Kyoto early.
After putting away his phone out of boredom, Fushiguro Shigeu leaned against the window of the train, with the corners of his masked mouth slightly raised.
Tsk, there is such a good thing. The young masters have so much money that they don’t know where to spend it.
Anyway, the Zenin family's affairs have been almost done, and the old man Zenin Naohito has been forced to come back to work. Kong Shiyu is watching outside. Now that they have had enough fun, it's time to go back and make more money.
"You said that a new auditor died of an unnatural death, and you want me to help investigate the murderer?" Fushiguro Shiro leaned back on the sofa, picked up a cup of coffee, and asked without hesitation, "When did you become so weak?"
"The situation is rather special." Xia Youjie had no intention of joking with him, and said word by word, "The curse master disappeared out of thin air at the last location, without leaving any trace of filth behind."
"We didn't find any clues over there either." Gojo Satoru took over the conversation and glanced at Fushiguro Shiori, "You worked as a magician killer before, so I want to see if there is anyone over there who can help."
"Tsk, you want me to do it." Fushiguro Shigeki drank the tea leaves with disdain and raised two fingers, "This number."
"Deal." Without any hesitation, the two answered in unison.
"Come to think of it, since you value her so much, why haven't you found out the cause of death yet?" Fushiguro Shinji asked in confusion as they walked to the autopsy room.
"........" Xia Yujie was silent for a moment.
Since Naoko went to the autopsy room and took a look at Yuji Yushin's body two days ago, she has never been in again. The General Manager's Office sent Ichichi to ask about it, but she brushed it off with a few words.
Even when Geto Xiayou went over to ask, his expression was indifferent.
"Yeah." There were several cigarette butts in the ashtray on her desk, and she looked at a flock of birds flying in the distance. "What am I still looking forward to?"
"Humph." Fushiguro Shigeki let out a laugh from his nose, "I think he just collapsed from exhaustion."
"She doesn't make much money working like a slave. I think she should have raised her price a long time ago."
Geto Xiayou: ".......Anyway, you want to see the corpse, right? You don't need to use your mouth to see the corpse."
The implication is, could you please stop talking so much?
Fushiguro Shier walked leisurely in front, pacing and saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? The money is in place, and I will crush that guy to death sooner or later."
The location of the autopsy room was not close to the office, and it took the few people about ten minutes to finally reach the door.
"It's right here." Gojo Satoru paused for a moment before removing the cloth covering his face and said calmly, "She is Yuji Yushin."
There was not a single scar, nor had he ever been cursed. There wasn't even a single corpse spot on his skin, as if he had just fallen asleep.
Fushiguro Shigeu stared at the person lying on the stage, his pupils slightly dilated, showing an expression of surprise and astonishment.
His face darkened instantly, and he asked, "Who did this?"