The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 57

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Naoya found out that the silver-haired girl's full name was [Chihori Geto], though he sneered inwardly, thinking: This act's pretty well done—even changed her last name, huh. Hiding this deep, huh?

System: [......Is there a chance, I mean just a chance, that Chihori's last name really is Geto?]

——If you keep calling her "Gojo" over and over, Suguru Geto's seriously gonna beat you up again, Zen'in Piggy!!

Naoya went on, "Listen, Gojo, Special Grade curses can literally crush us out of existence—do you even know what 'crush' means?"

He mimed a slow crushing motion with his fingers—half intimidation, half truth.

Chihori had just casually slipped a golden Sun-shroom into her little shoulder bag. She paused for a second at his words, then looked up.

Naoya's fox-like eyes narrowed. "With that explanation, you should understand now just how terrifying a Special Grade is, Gojo."

Chihori answered seriously, "I'm not a Gojo."

Naoya: "......I already told you, stop arguing! And stop focusing on your name, that's not the point! 'Crush'—you seriously don't get what that means?!"

He started wildly gesturing with exaggerated movements at Chihori.

Chihori gave the blond guy a look full of [concerned-for-piggy] energy and nodded, "Okay okay, I get what 'crush' means. Go on."

"......" Naoya exhaled hard. The whole time, his gaze swept the surroundings nonstop as he tried to calmly assess the situation.

"I didn't notice anything just now, and when I came to, I realized I was here. Given that we didn't get turned into fertilizer right away, I'm even more convinced this was an accidental intrusion."

"This place is probably an incomplete domain without a cursed technique active. Lucky for us—that's the only reason we're still alive."

"This might be a newly born Special Grade curse experimenting with its abilities out of curiosity. For now, it doesn't seem to care about us. To it, we're just some bugs that wandered in."

Naoya's expression turned grim. "But even so, we're still one step away from running into that curse and getting killed."

"What we need to do now is keep dodging it as long as we can, do everything possible to hide ourselves—though I don't know if that's even doable. After all, this is that curse's world."

"In any case, we need to do something, stall for time, and wait for someone else to come rescue us. For a curse of this level to set up an incomplete domain, there's no way the [Windows] wouldn't notice."

After explaining everything as fast as possible, Naoya looked at Chihori. "Got a grip on the situation now, Gojo?"

Naoya wasn't stupid—he knew that in a situation like this, teamwork gave them a better shot at survival.

So he used his knowledge and abilities to lay out the high-risk situation clearly, hoping to at least put their grudges aside for now (though really, it was just Naoya's one-sided grudge).

"Crystal clear," Chihori replied, matching his serious expression with a deep nod.

Seeing Chihori finally looking serious, Naoya felt pretty satisfied.

The very next second, Chihori fished out a box of strawberry milk from her shoulder bag and waved it in front of Naoya. "So, want one?"

Naoya practically jumped. "......You've been zoning out this whole time! You're still not taking this seriously! You totally don't get how dangerous this is!!"

He was practically dying of stress—how did this girl still have the time to pull out strawberry milk and drink it?!

"Young people, don't stress so much," Chihori calmly stuck in the straw and started drinking on her own. "See, panicking doesn't help, right? Might as well have some milk and chill a little."

"You can relax at a time like this??"

Chihori: "Not gonna lie, I can relax anytime, anywhere."

Naoya: "......"

Are all the Gojo family members this infuriating?? (Satoru Gojo: =w=)

Zen'in Piggy had once again found proof that Chihori and Satoru Gojo were biological siblings. (Suguru Geto alert: ?)

"I know you're fast," Naoya Zen'in's eyes lifted at the corners, half-glancing at her with disdain, "but this is a curse. And a Special Grade one at that. It's not like anything you've seen in the real world."

Chihori blinked. Her silver hair slid down with a slight tilt of her head. "Actually, Special Grades... aren't that bad?"

'Naïve. Dumb. What the hell is the Gojo family even teaching their kids?' Naoya Zen'in sneered inwardly.

The blond young man lowered his gaze halfway, no longer interested in explaining. He said directly, "Stick close to me later. Since the Zen'in and Gojo families are still on decent terms right now, and considering Toji-kun's connection to you, I'll begrudgingly protect you a little."

Chihori: "I'm really a Geto, though."

Naoya raised a brow and gave a light scoff, clearly not buying that at all.

He pointed to the spot beside him and said in a young master's commanding tone, "Come here. Stand next to me, Gojo."

As his words landed, the surrounding environment darkened another shade, and Naoya's body instantly tensed up!

The area had long since shifted from an ordinary summer forest path into something dark and twisted, overgrown with creeping vines.

The dead, weirdly shaped trees were covered in eerie, nerve-like patterns, and the ground was crawling with dark red vines that rustled like blood vessels. The light kept dimming with time, like a high-budget VFX horror forest in a movie.

Naoya's heart sank slowly.

Special Grade curses. That simple title carried a suffocating pressure, the kind that crushed the air out of your lungs. Right now, very few people in the Jujutsu world were capable of taking down a Special Grade.

Let alone the fact that he was just a first-year student at Kyoto Jujutsu High. In front of a Special Grade, he couldn't even count as a mouthful.

Naoya was, of course, very fond of staying alive—he had no intention of dying here for no reason.

Chihori glanced down at the dark red vines crawling around. "Kinda funky lookin' thing, huh?"

Naoya frowned. "What is that? Is it hostile?"

Chihori tossed her empty strawberry milk carton toward the dark red vines to test it—

The vines, which had been crawling slowly, suddenly shot up into the air. A massive mouth with sharp fangs grew from the tip and chomped the milk box in one bite!

Chihori gave a thumbs-up. "Wow, little eco-warrior."

Naoya: "......"

"I don't think touching that is a smart move." Naoya glanced behind them—then realized those things were crawling up behind them too.

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