The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 66

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Naoya Zen'in: As ridiculous as it sounds... that's pretty much how it actually went down inside that unfinished domain! He couldn't think of any other way to describe it.

Besides, apart from the very beginning, he'd been tangled up in those vines the whole time, getting his mind "elevated." He absolutely didn't want to relive that humiliation by repeating it out loud.

And now that he thought about it again, he also remembered the dumb manly virtue contract he'd signed on impulse...!

Naoya visibly started getting mad. The assistant supervisor dared not ask any more questions.

So the assistant supervisor paused for one... two... three seconds.

After three seconds, they wrote in their notebook:

|| Naoya Zen'in from Kyoto Jujutsu High and Chihori Geto, older sister of Suguru Geto from Tokyo Jujutsu High, maneuvered through the Incomplete Domain of a special-grade cursed spirit with agility, miraculously and fortunately avoiding fatal attacks.
In the end, the vine-shaped cursed spirit left the scene along with another unidentified curse, due to unknown reasons. The cause is still under investigation and remains to be verified. ||

System: [! Shock! They actually managed to make it sound normal!]

Assistant Supervisor: Never underestimate a battle-hardened desk worker. Even if it's alien gibberish, it will be written up in proper official language!

For severe injuries, treatment came first, then questioning. For minor ones, the questioning came first. Since Chihori and Naoya didn't appear seriously hurt (at least not visibly), the assistant supervisor started with the interview.

"Do you plan to return to Jujutsu High with Gojo and the others to get treated by Shoko-san, or would you like me to take you to the medical station for some quick first aid?" the assistant supervisor asked politely.

Chihori said, "My body's fine. I'll wait for Suguru and the others to come out~"

Naoya let out a cold laugh and mocked out of habit. "Medical station? Those useless doctors can't really treat curse injuries. Every time it's just dragging people over there to check a box."

The assistant supervisor wiped sweat from their forehead. "Uh, well, it's not as effective as Reversed Cursed Technique, of course, but at least we can bandage up some of the wounds to avoid infection."

Naoya raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? Too bad—I don't think there's anything that can treat damage to the mind."

What he'd suffered in that domain wasn't physical injury—it was a mental breakdown!

Chihori turned her head excitedly at that and said, "Hey, Naoya, I know all about this! Remember that business card I gave you before? Director Kato from Tokyo's Ninth Psychiatric Hospital—he's really good at mental health treatment."

Naoya: "......"

Naoya Zen'in: You really didn't have to give me an actual recommendation.jpg

The blond piggy took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He turned to the assistant supervisor, expression steady. "I still have a few questions."

Unlike Chihori's easygoing attitude, Naoya was naturally still rattled and reflective about his first encounter with a special-grade curse.

Now that he had composed himself, he intended to learn more before leaving the scene.

Chihori, with nothing else to do, took out her phone and started scrolling through it.

—A few unread emails marked as being from "Big Sea Urchin."

That was Toji.

System: [She really did save Toji's contact as "Big Sea Urchin," huh, Chihori?!]

In the emails, Toji briefly outlined the current promotional mission for the Star Plasma Vessel strawberry milk, complete with video and audio attachments and corresponding payment rates.

In one email, Toji specifically mentioned Tengen's endorsement and the campaign's effectiveness within the Time Vessel Association, noting their potential to become major clients.

If the persuasion continued smoothly
(System: [Can you at least use a less blunt word than "persuasion"?!])
—the Time Vessel Association might actually become the biggest buyer next to Naoya, the resident sucker.
(Naoya: ?)

Chihori cheerfully replied: [Got it. I'll make sure you get a cut.]

She kept scrolling. Near the bottom, Toji had added one more line: "Lord Tengen's barrier seems to react and shift based on the milk."

Chihori: So that's it. The pink strawberry-heart-shaped curtain was actually powered by my strawberry milk! No wonder I liked it so much.

The last email wasn't about the milk ad—it was a video featuring an exploding cherry.

[#Big Sea Urchin#]:
"Something that sprouted from your brother's shoulder. Shame he immediately pulled it off and threw it. The video shows what happened—it's pretty strong. Blew Satoru Gojo sky high."

—It was a new plant. Cherry Bomb!!

Chihori's eyes widened.

After Naoya Zen'in, now even her own lil bro had started producing new plants!

Though... why did her brother suddenly get so fired up like that?

System: [Because Toji has mastered the fine art of passive-aggressive commentary.jpg]

But since she wasn't on the scene and hadn't interacted with the plant, she wasn't able to collect it as a card.

At the pink-colored curtain, Satoru and Suguru walked out side by side.

Inside, they had found clear signs of a battle—but strangely, aside from the curse's presence, there was no leftover trace of anyone else's cursed energy.
(System: [That's the mysterious power of Chihori's plant-based metaphysics.])

According to what they knew, only Chihori and Naoya had been inside at the time.

Satoru and Suguru exchanged a look. They decided to report things to the higher-ups in an "artistic" way, and leave the real digging for later.

Just then, Naoya happened to finish asking his questions. He turned around—and saw the two of them stepping out from the curtain.

Next to him, Chihori waved with a smile. "You guys are out! We were just waiting for you!"

Naoya: "......"
He immediately wanted to leave—but doing that all of a sudden would feel way too embarrassing.

The blond fox fell into brief thought, then finally decided to present himself with the composure and presence befitting the future head of the Zen'in clan—calm and well-measured.

Naoya composed himself, quickly organized his words, and stepped forward a few paces.

He lifted his chin slightly, looking straight ahead as he said, "The situation in this unexpected incident was pretty complicated. But I admit, your sister did... help me out a bit. So I do have to say thanks."

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