The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 4

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The school officials had hesitated over whether to reveal the true nature of Jujutsu High and the realities of the sorcerer world to ordinary people. However, Suguru had spoken openly to his parents about cursed spirits, jujutsu sorcerers, and everything that came with them. He then expressed his desire to attend Jujutsu High, used his abilities, and do his best to help others.

His parents did not understand these things very well, but after chatting all night, they still expressed their support.

His mother patted him on the shoulder and smiled gently, "Do what you want to do, Suguru has grown up."

Chihori, who received the news, was planting sunflowers at home in the countryside at the time. Hearing this, she planned to return to the city from the countryside as soon as possible after the new course of treatment.

—Not giving the knife even the slightest chance to strike!

Hearing Chihori's words, Suguru smiled and replied casually, "It's fine. It's been over a year now, and I've more or less gotten used to it."

"That's good," Chihori said, "If you have any troubles or confusions, tell your family."

"Okay, I know." Suguru responded gently, but he didn't want to confide in his heart.

He was used to thinking and taking on responsibilities alone, and was used to carrying the responsibilities of being a strong man. He didn't want to bring too many negative emotions to others.

Especially for his family members outside the world of jujutsu, since it was useless to say it out, he didn't want to make them worry in vain.

Chihori glanced at him, "Suguru, you must tell me."

She patted her younger brother, her eyes bright with amusement. "If you had told me earlier, I could've recommended a doctor for you in advance."

Suguru: "???"

Chihori: "Your sister is now very familiar with the doctors in the hospital, including the psychology and psychiatry departments!"

She held Suguru's hand earnestly, "Don't worry, Suguru, I've already looked into it in advance. The doctors at Tokyo Ninth Psychiatric Hospital are top-notch—professional, pleasant to talk to, and precise with prescriptions. The rehabilitation center is spacious and beautiful. You're welcome to experience it anytime!"

Suguru: "..."

Suguru: "...um... anyway, uh... thank you?"

Chihori: "What are you thanking me for? I'm your sister."

System: [How can a sister be so enthusiastic and proactive in sending her brother to the psychiatric department!]

Chihori: [Early detection, early treatment, psychological problems should not be avoided.]

Suguru coughed, smiled and changed the subject, and asked naturally, "I heard that you brought flowers back, Sister? I want to see the flowers you planted in your hometown."

"Oh, okay," Chihori suddenly remembered, tapping her right palm with her left hand. "You reminded me, Suguru! I just thought of what to give your classmate as a return gift—let's go with flowers!"

She eagerly pulled Suguru along, full of excitement, leading him to her room. "Come and see my sunflowers, Suguru! They've grown so well!"

Suguru looked at his sister's overflowing enthusiasm, the floating ruddy made her pale face look much healthier, and his heart softened accordingly.

...it seemed that Sister truly loved growing flowers. The ones in her bedroom must be cultivated with great care, delicate and beautiful.

Just like Sister herself—though naturally frail, she always possessed an unyielding vitality.

He thought.

However, this idea was suddenly stuck the moment he opened the door.

What had greeted him inside the room was a group of... sunflowers with noses, eyes, and oversized faces, swaying rhythmically in an almost unnatural way!

Suguru's cheerful smile instantly froze.

Wait... what was this!?

He subconsciously raised his arm to protect his sister. If he hadn't sensed any fluctuations in the cursed power and filth, Suguru would have almost summoned his own cursed spirit to attack!

He looked closely—these things didn't seem to be cursed spirits or cursed tools... but why did they look so strange???

Suguru subconsciously said, "What is this!"

Chihori blinked, "This is a sunflower."

Suguru: "What does this do?"

Chihori: "It can produce sunlight."

Suguru: "...no, I mean what is this?!"

Chihori: "This is a sunflower that can produce sunlight."

Suguru: "..."

The air was strangely silent for a few seconds.

Suguru opened his mouth and said, "...this thing won't do any harm to you?"

"No, this is a harmless cute healer sunflower." Chihori paused, then frowned and looked serious, "But if a cursed spirit eats it—"

Suguru immediately became alert again, "If a cursed spirit eats it..."

Could it be some kind of special cursed object that enhanced cursed energy??

Chihori: "It would just get eaten by the cursed spirits."

"..."

System: [Here it is—beautifully eloquent nonsense literature and exaggerated gasp-inducing literature!]

Chihori: [This is a highly valuable explanation of a fragile yet essential healer's role!]

Suguru was silent for two seconds and said, "Where did this come from?"

"This is the flower I planted." Chihori tilted her head, "I remember Grandma told you, right?"

Suguru thought for a few seconds and remembered that his Grandma once said on the phone that her sister planted many flowers in the yard, and the evaluation was indeed [very cute with nose and eyes]...

He had thought that "having a nose and eyes" was just a cute way to describe them—turned out they had literally grown noses and eyes!?

Grandma, you were truly a straightforward person!!

Suguru stared at the exaggeratedly smiling sunflowers swaying to the rhythm, "...can these really be grown? And why do sunflowers have expressions??"

Chihori: "Because gently waking a sleeping heart, it slowly opens its eyes?"

System: [To see if this busy world is still spinning in loneliness?]

—She suddenly started singing!?

Chihori quickly shut off the system's playback of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" in her mind, pondered seriously for a few seconds, and replied with a straight face, "Aren't sunflowers always expressive? This variety is just a bit rarer."

Suguru's tone remained completely flat, "I see... Is that so..."

...something still felt off! Even if his school wasn't exactly a normal high school (or rather, more of a vocational school), he still had a basic level of common knowledge—

Since when did plants have faces!?

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