Chapter 149 Dark Red Fingers
Chapter 149 Dark Red Fingers
The next day, Jiang Feng, who was bored, was wandering around the campus of Sugisawa Third High School in Miyagi Prefecture. Although everything had been arranged, he forgot the most important thing, which was that he had no classes today.
This is outrageous. Jiang Feng is a new teacher and doesn't have many classes. Unfortunately, today is the day he has no classes.
"Hurry up, Takagi from the track and field club and Yuji from Nishi Middle School are going to compete, let's go and take a look."
Jiang Feng was leaning against the window in the corridor to enjoy the fresh air. Two students trotted past him, and what they said caught Jiang Feng's attention.
"The match between Takagi and Yuji? I seem to have some impression of it. Fushiguro Megumi should be there at this time. His ten shadow magic is also quite good. Let's go and have a look."
Jiang Feng followed the two students slowly. There was nothing he could do since he didn't know where the place was.
"Kick."
"14 meters."
Seeing Takagi's performance, people around him couldn't help but praise him, "Takagi is amazing, he's still as skilled as ever."
There were two people in the crowd who were observing all this silently. One was Fushiguro Megumi, who was idle and looking after everything. The other was Jiang Feng. His purpose was much clearer, which was to watch Fushiguro Megumi and Itadori Yuji, and his eyes never left the two of them.
'It's a pity that we can't see him use the ten shadow spells anymore, but the gains are not small.'
Jiang Feng was wearing sunglasses and was using his Sharingan to unscrupulously observe the flow of cursed energy in Fushiguro Megumi's body.
The Sharingan can see the flow of chakra, and it is also very effective in observing the flow of cursed energy, after carefully observing it inside and out.
Jiang Feng began to consciously use his qi and blood to drive the curse power to circulate. There was not much curse power in his body. After all, this thing was generated by negative emotions.
Ordinary people may be afraid of many things, but Jiang Feng is not afraid of much, after all, his strength is there. He can only barely produce some negative emotions and generate some curse power.
The transformation of negative emotions into magical power is a law of the world. As long as negative emotions arise, they will be transformed into magical power.
After obtaining the cursed power, Jiang Feng could also see the cursed spirits. Unfortunately, he didn't have the technique to perform the curse, after all, his body was not from this world.
"Wow."
"As expected of the Tiger of the West, so strong."
The exclamations from the crowd shifted Jiang Feng's attention away from Fushiguro Megumi and turned to look at Yuji Itadori.
It turned out that Yuji Itadori was throwing the shot put a distance of thirty meters, and the students were cheering.
"As expected of a sports student who is the protagonist, even though he has no cursed energy yet, his body alone can surpass the limits of humans."
Curse power is negative energy that can be used to strengthen the body, which is why sorcerers all have good physical fitness.
In the corner of the crowd, the originally three-something Fushiguro Megumi was breathing heavily, and his white shirt was soaked with sweat.
"What on earth was that? It was more terrifying than any cursed spirit I've seen before. No, it was even as terrifying as Gojo Sensei. I didn't feel any cursed power, but the extreme pressure seemed to crush me. I felt like he saw through everything about me."
"Student, are you okay?"
Next to Fushiguro Megumi, a female student was asking about his condition with concern. After all, Fushiguro Megumi's current condition was really scary.
"I'm fine, thank you."
Fushiguro Megumi came to his senses, thanked him and walked away. He didn't want to stay here for a moment. He had to report the situation to Gojo Sensei as soon as possible. Now it was no longer something he could participate in.
Watching Fushiguro Megumi going away, the female student thought, "It's really unfair that such a handsome guy is sick. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to help him."
When Jiang Feng was spying on Fushiguro Megumi just now, he did not hide his true intentions at all. He must be extremely panicked now.
Doing this would only allow him to get in touch with Gojo Satoru, and then join the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Technical School of Jutsu. Jiang Feng would not miss the rich knowledge there.
The Tokyo Metropolitan Technical School of Spell Arts is one of only two spell arts education institutions in Japan. It is used to train and educate sorcerers. There are very few students every year, and most of them come from families.
Late at night, there were no students on the campus of Sugisawa Third Senior High School in Miyagi Prefecture. Only some teachers were still in the school because of their accommodation. However, in the darkness, a classroom was faintly lit.
In the activity room of the "Paranormal Research Society" club, president Sasaki and member Iguchi are preparing to carry out research activities on paranormal phenomena.
In the dim club activity room, only one candle was lit. The candle was placed on a table made up of two desks. The faint light of the candle only illuminated the area nearby.
President Sasaki and member Iguchi were sitting face to face. Sasaki was holding a long object wrapped in a long, ancient cloth. This was the target of their research tonight.
“Is it necessary to sneak in here to do this?”
Iguchi felt that today's action was unnecessary, and more importantly, Yuji Itadori was not here. This scene was undoubtedly exactly the same as the scenes in some horror movies. He was a little scared, fearing that some ghosts would suddenly appear from somewhere.
"Turn on the lights."
As he said this, he was about to get up and turn on the light. He couldn't stay in this environment for a moment longer.
"No, don't ruin the atmosphere."
Obviously Sasaki was not happy. What's the point of turning on the lights? This is the funniest part. This is another common problem in horror movies. If not you, who else can you blame?
Iguchi still wanted to insist, but at this moment, Sasaki had already broken off a corner of the ancient talisman paper on the long object.
"opened."
Out of curiosity, Jingkou gave up the idea of turning on the light and sat back down, ready to see what was inside.
As the ancient talisman paper wrapped around the long object was peeled off layer by layer, a horrifying thing appeared in Sasaki's hand. It was a finger, an extremely ugly dark red finger with long nails.
They were still immersed in the extreme stimulation brought by their fingers when the candles in front of them went out. After a collision, a monster made up of various faces emerged from the ceiling.
Jiang Feng saw everything that happened in the activity room of the "Paranormal Research Society" club. He also saw two people outside the school rushing towards the school. They were Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori.
"There is a very scary guy in the school, but you still let your students come here. Are you stupid, Gojo Satoru, or do you think you can handle everything with your own strength? Are you really blinded by your own strength?"
Jiang Feng ignored Sasaki and Iguchi who were being chased by the cursed spirits. He could not blame others for his own death. However, in order to leave a good impression on the people in the technical college, he could not let them really die. It was enough to teach them a lesson.
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