The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 16

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"Wow, snacking on kids in broad daylight? That's kinda low, don't you think?"

A girl's voice rang out.

A slim, silver-haired figure appeared out of nowhere.

Her long hair whipped through the air like silver threads in the wind.

With a bright, sunflower-shaped shield in her hand, she blocked the incoming tentacle and smacked it away!

The sunflower, while being wielded: Guess I'm not a healer anymore. ;D

Junpei's eyes widened in shock.

His whole vision was filled with a miracle—

The silver-haired girl from before.

His voice trembled, his heart pounding with a strange mix of fear and excitement. "I-it's... you... the superhero just now...!"

"Superhero?"

Chihori, still holding her sunflower shield, tilted her head, thinking for a second.

Should she come up with a superhero name? Or maybe she should just go with "Pretty Cure"?

System: [Is this REALLY the time to be thinking about names?! Look at the giant curse in front of you!!]

The curse roared as its tentacle was smacked away by the sunflower, its body writhing as even more horrifying tentacles burst forth.

The overwhelming surge of cursed energy kept pouring out. Inside the creature's stomach, Sukuna's finger had already begun its work, spreading a sinister and turbulent power.

Chihori brushed aside her bangs and pointed at the cursed spirit in front of her. "Did that thing just eat a kid?"

Little Junpei struggled to suppress his fear, forcing out a stammering response. "Y-Yeah... Moji just..."

"Got it." Chihori nodded, then turned around with a confident smile. "Don't worry, I've got the perfect weapon. I'll get the kid out in no time."

"......" Junpei's dark eyes widened, his gaze locked onto the fearless girl before him. As soon as he heard the words perfect weapon, his mind instantly conjured up images of cool guns and iconic weapons straight out of a movie.

Little Junpei watched as his hero from the heavens reached into the satchel at her waist and pulled out—

A glowing beam of sunlight.

And then it transformed into—

A fat, white garlic bulb.

Little Junpei: "???"

Chihori gripped a sunflower in one hand and the garlic in the other before charging in with swift and fearless movements!

Little Junpei, reaching out in desperation: Wait—does garlic even work, Superwoman of Light?!

...Wait, did that garlic just grow a face...?

The silver-haired girl effortlessly dodged the cursed spirit's thrashing tentacles, then delivered a fierce kick to its jagged white fangs. With incredible force, she wedged the monster's mouth open and flawlessly tossed the garlic inside before swiftly leaping away!

The moment the cursed spirit swallowed the garlic, its movements froze. Its already hideous expression twisted into something even more grotesque.

And then—

Junpei Yoshino bore witness to the true meaning of [vomiting from the very depths of one's soul].

With a dazzling rainbow streak flashing across the air, the swallowed child was regurgitated and returned home.

Little Junpei: ...⊙o⊙

System Message: [An angel once visited the cursed spirit's stomach (just kidding)]

The moment a cursed energy outburst erupted in the corner of the small park, [Window] immediately noticed the situation.

During this time of day, the park wasn't too crowded—mainly younger kids playing around after school. But that didn't make the situation any less dangerous. So, they quickly sent people over to evacuate the crowd, seal off the park, and set up a barrier.

"That cursed spirit was originally classified as Grade 2 when we first tracked it... but it's really good at running away. We've been chasing it around for days, and today, we sensed it here in this park. But—"

Local Auxiliary Manager Mr. Nakamura wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief before continuing.

"For some reason, that cursed spirit suddenly leveled up to Grade 1... maybe even Semi-Special Grade..."

"Grade 1 or Semi-Special?!" Haibara's eyes widened in shock.

Nanami, staying calm as ever, said, "There might be some kind of special cursed object in there that enhances cursed energy. The spirit probably ate it."

"Yes, that's our guess too... Ideally, this situation should be handled by higher-level sorcerers, but you guys are the only ones nearby right now."

Mr. Nakamura hesitated for a moment before adding, "I know this is asking a lot from you... but for now, please try to hold out. We've already contacted other sorcerers—they'll be here soon."

"Tch, at this point, we might as well do nothing."

A cocky voice suddenly cut in.

Naoya Zen'in stood there, arms crossed, his golden-blond hair gleaming under the light. His fox-like eyes swept over the group with pure disdain.

"If it's a Grade 1 or even a Semi-Special Grade cursed spirit... are you seriously expecting a bunch of first-years to walk in there and act as cannon fodder?"

Naoya Zen'in—the legitimate heir of the Zen'in Clan, one of the Big Three Sorcerer Families. A pretty face, a trash personality—the epitome of an old-school, feudal family young master.

Unlike Nanami and Haibara, who came from Tokyo Jujutsu High, he was a student at Kyoto Jujutsu High.

Technically speaking, Kawasaki City was part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, way too far from Kyoto. He had no reason to be here.

But since the Big Three Families were holding a joint meeting in Tokyo, and Naoya—being the most likely successor of the Zen'in Clan—was attending as an observer, he ended up in the area.

The meeting was set to last two whole weeks, and there was no way Naoya was going to sit still for that long. So, during his free time, he wandered around and just so happened to pass by Kawasaki City—close enough to Tokyo. That's when the local auxiliary supervisor urgently contacted him and dragged him into this mess.

Even though Naoya had shown up, he clearly had no intention of helping.

He didn't know these people, nor did he care to. If it were just some low-level cursed spirits, he wouldn't mind flexing his status as a Big Three Family member and dealing with them. But a Grade 1 or Semi-Special Grade? Yeah, no way he was risking his life for that.

Mr. Nakamura hesitated before saying, "But... but there are still a few kids trapped inside."

"They're just ordinary kids," Naoya scoffed, tilting his chin up slightly. His silver earring glinted under the light as he spoke without a shred of empathy.

"Our lives are obviously worth way more than a few random brats."

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