bookcurios Chapter 258 Meeting
Chapter 258 Meeting
Xia Youjie asked me what it was like to be in the prison gate, but I couldn't really describe it.
The effectiveness of the six eyes continued to decline, and it was no longer possible to capture information at all times, so naturally not so much information was flowing into the brain.
So in terms of shielding effect alone, it is not very significant.
However, as mentioned before, the prison gate does not produce the flow of time, so the condition of my body is fixed.
If I have to describe it, I feel like I have worked overtime all night, and made up for it by taking a four-hour nap the next day. I feel a little more energetic, but still feel sleepy.
However, as soon as I got out of the prison gate, my body's fatigue accumulated rapidly, making me feel drowsy.
After lying down in the bathroom directly after taking a shower, I was ordered not to leave the prison again unless necessary.
The only thing I’m thankful for about this incident is that I fainted after I put on my clothes, otherwise I wouldn’t want to see anyone again in my life.
Already honest.
However, Gojo Satoru's execution ability is quite high.
I only found all the information in the morning, arranged for Yidichi to make an appointment at noon, and we met in the afternoon.
He heard that Nanami and Shimizu Masato were cousins, so he pestered them and dragged them into the relationship as well.
"How come I've never heard that you have a relative here?" While sitting in the reception room waiting for someone, Gojo Satoru looked at Nanami curiously, "Don't you have any contact with them?"
"We occasionally go out together during festivals." Nanami pushed up her glasses, as if recalling some unpleasant past events, "I don't think this is something that needs to be explained."
Wow, Nanami's attitude of disdain for him remains the same as always.
"Welcome to Shimizu-Matsushita Office. What do you want to consult about? Construction!"
When he pushed the door open just now, Shimizu Masato still maintained an elite demeanor.
She was wearing a suit, with long blond hair down to her waist. Her face, which was slightly similar to Nanami, instantly lit up. She stared at him intently and said, "Kento, why are you here?"
"Are you here to see me?" he said. "But my consultation fee is not cheap. I am so touched that you spent so much money just to see me!"
"It's not me who came to consult." Nanami explained, "It's the person next to me--"
"Well, don't leave after I get off work. I'll take you out for a nice meal." He was completely intoxicated by the scene of meeting his relatives. "If you want to see me, you can just call me. Why be so polite?"
He grabbed Nanami's sleeve and said, "Come to think of it, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Ah, at this moment I really want to recite a poem to express the waves and rivers surging in my heart. The sea named Nanami is the sea of my heart..."
“Look,” I said to Gojo Satoru in his head, “I wasn’t wrong.”
However, Gojo Satoru's reaction to this incident was: "Wow, I've met my match now."
I:"......."
If you don’t understand, just ask, is this something glorious?
"Ahem, sir." Gojo Satoru clenched his fist, pretended to cough twice, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, Nana Ming didn't come here just to see you."
"He is my junior and came to consult with me specially~"
The words "my" and "especially" were emphasized.
"Also, my time is very valuable." He said, "So you have to give me back the time you wasted just now~"
Shimizu Masato let go of his hand: ".......Huh?!"
"Okay, okay." Gojo Satoru sat back on the sofa, sipped his tea comfortably, and said happily, "When the matter is settled, I will lend Nanami to you, so you can listen to the really important things."
Nanami...Nanami's forehead was bulging with blue veins: "Hey, I'm still here."
It's so sad. Why is Nanami surrounded by people with such strange train of thought?
"Gosh, gosh." Gojo Satoru raised one hand and listed the information he brought in front of Shimizu Masato one by one.
The most crucial content has been circled in red, especially the four words "soul dissipated".
"Do you have any idea about these?"
Shimizu Masato picked it up, glanced at it, and put it down again, showing a very professional smile: "I'm sorry, the information you provided about Mr. Robert is not detailed enough. If you want to sue or contact him, I'm afraid..."
With a snap, Gojo Satoru closed his large palms and said sternly, "Don't you look at the date? Robert lived more than a hundred years ago. If they want to sue, they can only sue you, their descendant."
"Hey, is he one of our ancestors?" Shimizu Masato tilted his head in confusion, "I really don't know."
"Yes, Robert Dawson. Think about it carefully."
"I'm really sorry," Shimizu Masato said, "In my family, there are many people named Robert. I really don't know who you are referring to."
"It's not wise to play dumb." He grinned and took out more documents. "Before coming here, I have checked your ancestors for 18 generations. Although there are indeed many Roberts, he is the only sorcerer in your family."
"Although your level of cursed power is only within the range of ordinary people." Gojo Satoru flattened his lips and said calmly, "But you are engaged in a related industry."
"I got into this line of work for no reason. Don't tell me I really have no idea."
Shimizu Masato paused for five seconds, then said nonchalantly: "Wow, it seems that this strongest man is really amazing."
"You've known me for a long time." Gojo Satoru glanced at him and returned to his usual cheerful demeanor. "You've been pretending for so long."
"Oh my, Gojo Satoru's name is well-known in the world of sorcery." Shimizu Masato said, "Of course an ordinary person like me would be afraid."
"So can you tell the truth?" Nanami knocked on the table.
"Yes, yes, to be honest." Shimizu Masato patted his head, as if he had just remembered something, and said, "There is indeed such a person, but what do you want to do by looking for him?"
"It is said that Robert Dawson went to Kyoto and used some secret method to gain extraordinary strength, and used it to defeat the head of the Zenin family." Nanami explained, "Three months later, he died because his soul dissipated."
"We are here to ask you if there is any way to remove that secret technique." After a pause, Nanami added, "Even if it cannot be removed, it can slow down the speed of soul exhaustion."
"........"
"No?"
"Not really." Shimizu Masato sighed, "So that's why you came here."
Otherwise, what's the point? To introduce you to someone?
"What a pity," he said, "you are late."
"...What do you mean?" Nanami frowned deeply, "Cousin, can't you speak more clearly?"
"What I mean is... if it was ten years ago, I would have a way."