Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 23 Geto Suguru: Yeah, fighting is so cool!

Being a sorcerer is not an easy job.

Without doing detailed prior research, you are shouldering the task of saving the world, but the emotional value of the feedback you get is at risk.

Most of our predecessors are dejected or old-fashioned and numb. If they have common sense, they will become pitiful people who are easily moved by disasters and tragedies, become office workers in the future, and then die - such a future is almost a foregone conclusion and a fact that can be seen at a glance.

This mission too.

There are no seniors or teachers to lead the way, and there is no prevention system in place in case of accidents.

Of course, after all, there are not many teachers in this technical college. Teacher Ye Mo is a goody-goody, but I am positioned in scientific research.

That's actually the case -

[People who die accidentally will only die accidentally in the future]

[In the world of sorcerers, strength is not the most important thing]

[There is no barrier between a dying person and an immortal sorcerer called "strength".]

【Go Crazy】

[Spellcaster, the essence of spell power is negative emotions, anger, madness, evil, fear, murderous intent - only by using your own emotions as fuel to boil can you create a power that others cannot understand.]

[When he goes crazy, he is crazier than a cursed spirit or a natural disaster. 】

[A sorcerer who cannot go crazy will die. 】

[Therefore, there is no need, nor is it possible, to add so-called safety insurance to new sorcerers. ]

【If you die.】

It's your fault.

What a joke.

Geto Suguru is still unable to understand the sorcerer's thought process.

Compared to the profession of sorcerer, Geto Suguru is an extraordinary 'normal person'.

Since birth, he has been someone else's child.

Developing earlier than others, maturing earlier than others, being slightly smarter than others, being more handsome than others, being taller than others, and being more active than others.

He is not an 'extremely outstanding' genius, but he is undoubtedly a good talent.

Praise from elders and envy from peers.

Personality is always related to the environment, and Geto Suguru, who has been bathed in that glory since childhood, has naturally become a serious person who can only talk about "serious things" in the mouth of Gojo Satoru.

He does not neglect physical education or study, and as an excellent student representative he always stands at the forefront of his peers.

But sometimes he gets confused before bed.

The body is filled with the satisfaction of completing the task, but there is no corresponding joy in the heart.

Humans are never satisfied creatures.

Money, women, friends, family, life, the praise of others
Poor people pursue money, rich people pursue freedom.

They always have an everlasting loyalty to certain things at a certain time, but quickly fall into emptiness when they get tired of them.

Geto Xiayou never lacks things that others envy.

Therefore, he tasted the "delicacies" too early, his belly was bloated, and he soon fell into emptiness.

Fortunately, he is a serious, rigorous, and 'average' person who restrains himself with the common sense he learned from school, parents, and social responsibility.

After realizing his talent as a sorcerer, he chose to come to the High School of Sorcery because he realized that his talent could help others - at least, that's what he thought.

He is strong, so he wants to help others.

He is very strong, so he has to take on more responsibilities.

That's not out of kindness, it's just a sense of responsibility as a human being.

Seriously, I'm not a tsundere (frown)

However, there still seems to be a sense of disharmony in my heart that cannot be eliminated.

When I first met Gojo Satoru and tried to fight him for the first time, why did I feel so refreshed after confirming that the two of us were evenly matched?
It's like a rotten wood drifting on the ocean, colliding with the whirlpool of a giant ship in the endless whiteness, and for the first time since birth, feeling the noise other than the waves of the sea.

Just like in Sumerian mythology, Gilgamesh and Enkidu met for the first time.

For the first time, I realized my talent in magic.

The first time I met a genius who was just like me, no, a genius who was better than me, my heart was filled with excitement.

——'Common sense' can restrain people and make them return from beasts to civilization.

Therefore it can bring order but cannot awaken instinct.

Simulating the behavior that humans should have, and rigidly applying the common sense learned from textbooks.

Why should we protect the weak?
If you really dig deep into the matter, I'm afraid that Geto Suguru won't be able to come up with any answer.

Without faith, there is no belief.

Just act according to 'common sense'.

Perhaps, when something goes wrong one day, they will start to think about what they were doing before and what the meaning of doing it is, or even think about killing all humans. In the end, sorcerers are free.

Only such an arrogant madman can become strong.

Xia Youjie was not aware of this.

It should be so
Blood dripped to the ground and his forehead was burning. Xia Youjie touched his left arm that was strangled by the second-level cursed spirit. The spots of scarlet looked extremely eye-catching, as if crabapple flowers were blooming one by one.

That was the arm that was broken when he was dragged to the fourth floor by the curse spirit - although Geto Suguru was undoubtedly a genius, the human body could be easily destroyed by the curse spirit under a sneak attack that was beyond the scope of common sense.

Of course, the moment he reacted, he killed the second-level cursed spirit in seconds.

At this moment, Xia Youjie was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his wound, and in front of him were the dirty remains left after the curse spirit collapsed.

Xia Yujie thought in his heart as he stared blankly at the crisscrossing lines on the ground with his dry pupils.

What should I do?
Although he quickly dealt with the second-level cursed spirit, he could clearly feel that the sorcerer downstairs at this moment far surpassed him in both [total amount of cursed power] and [curse power output].

This is Geto Suguru's disadvantage. Even though the Curse Spirit Control Technique is the strongest technique, it takes time for Geto Suguru to capture the Curse Spirit Pokémon.

He is not very powerful now.

The opponent can easily pick up the second-level cursed spirit like an ant on the roadside and plot against Fujimaru and Geto, so they can hang Geto, who only has the second-level cursed spirit left, and kill him.

The most correct thing for me to do would be to inform Gojo Satoru.

Although Gojo is still young as a sorcerer, due to the special nature of his skills, it is impossible to fight Gojo without a special mechanism. If he comes, even the strongest sorcerer will be unable to defeat him.

But even though he knew the answer, Geto Suguru didn't move.

His pupils trembled slightly, and the scenes of the past few minutes kept replaying in his mind.

Before he was sucked into the fourth level by the cursed spirit, someone subconsciously threw out the only cursed tool in less than half a second, helping him cut off the tentacles of the cursed spirit.

What suddenly emerged in his mind were the boy's sharp and capable movements and his deep blue eyes.

No hesitation.

Not at all.

Just at the moment of desperation, he made the decision to "save others".

[No one has ever stipulated that you can't save others just because you're going to die, right? ]

Why do you work so hard for yourself?
common sense.

Common sense.

All those big words seem meaningless at this moment.

Scalp tingling and itching.

All the skeletal muscles in my body were shaking, and even my sphincter muscles didn't seem to be functioning properly and were throwing a tantrum.

That's how angry Geto Suguru was at this moment.

Let's put the 'main argument' aside and ignore the facts -

What if Ritsuka dies? Wouldn’t I be unable to repay his favor in this lifetime?

Then. How can that be possible?
How the hell could he allow that?!
Fucking fucking fucking! Fujimaru Ritsuka! What the hell did you do!

You deserve to die!!

Boom boom boom!!! ————————

When his consciousness returned to reality, Xiayou's cursed power formed a cone and shattered the ground, while his still intact arm was fully grasping the machete-shaped cursed tool, and at the same time betting all his cursed power on this moment.

With his black hair flying upwards and his eyes red and bloodshot, Xia Youjie concentrated all his energy on one point. The second-level cursed spirits controlled by him were like a group of coiled snakes, pressing towards the noose.

If you miss, your spell power will be exhausted and you will die.

But without the power of light spell, it is impossible to touch this enemy.

I will die. I will die.
Xia Youjie's facial muscles kept twisting.

That's true. That's true.
The corners of his mouth twitched.

That's really! So fucking exciting!!!
At that moment, since he was born,

For the first time, I felt the freedom of abandoning everything.

And the joy that followed.

Gua! You piece of shit! I'll fucking blast you to pieces! !

what!
At that moment, Geto Suguru mastered the core of the sorcerer.

Throw away your reserve.

Follow human instinct.

Open your legs! Let the negative emotions devour you, hug you, bite you, and strengthen you!