Story of a pixel village next to the mantra

"Huh? Glass is missing?" Gojo Satoru gasped and looked at the nunnery girl at the door of the dormitory.

"What kind of expression do you have! Aren't you at the same level? Didn't you notice that the glass disappeared for 8 days?" An Geji knocked on Wujo Wu's door at 6 o'clock in the morning.

"Didn't Nitzu say to go out for an internship before?" Gojo Satoru was woken up just after an hour of sleep.

"I haven't contacted her for 8 days." An Geji took out a piece of paper, "I found this on the fax machine, it was sent by Nitzi. Even if it is an internship, it is impossible to lose contact for so long, right? Deep mountains and old forests."

Gojo Satoru took the paper, "General Hospital at 13 o'clock? The address is Owl Feather..."

"Why is your face so ugly? Have you stayed up late?"

Gojo Satoru put away the paper, "I know this place, I will go find Nitro."

"I'll go too."

"Divas will hold back, I can do it alone."

"Stop looking down on people! Nitro is my friend, I will definitely go!" An Geji insisted.

"Hey, I'll start when I'm ready, don't cry if you're in danger~"

"If Xia Youjie wasn't here, I wouldn't have come to call you!"

When the door was closed, Diva's roar was blocked from the door.

The village where Wujo Satoru went on a mission and overturned his car not long ago is "Owl Feather".

When Teacher Noctua asked Hino, she seemed to have mentioned this name too.The weirdo and her weird village...

In order not to overturn in that maze-like mountain forest, Gojo Satoru made all the preparations and brought a backpack full of water and sweets.

"Let's go, Diva~" Gojo Satoru opened the door.

"What's so bulging in your bag?" It was the first time that Diva saw Wujo realize that she was preparing for the mission so seriously.

"It's a snack~"

"Ah? Are you an elementary school student on an outing?"

"Even if you beg me, I won't give it to the diva~"

"I don't need it!"

The two took the bus to the nearest station to the village and got off.At present, it is still the scenery that Gojo Satoru is familiar with, but after stepping into the special tent, the scenery in front of him is different from last time.Sure enough, there is something tricky.

"Did you feel anything?" Gojo Satoru asked Diva.

"What do you mean? Is there a curse spirit?" Diva wondered.

It seems that other people don't feel abnormal.

The two continued to walk forward, and suddenly there was the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground in the distance.Gojo Satoru instantly felt that he

déjàvu (catch shrimp).

The sound of the car was getting closer, Gojo Satoru immediately opened the no-lower-limit spell.

"What's wrong?" An Geji was taken aback by Gojo Satoru who suddenly entered the state of preparation for battle.

"A car is coming, be careful."

The sound of the engine was getting closer, and An Geji also looked vigilantly in the direction of the car.

"Doo~" An unremarkable bus was driving towards the two of them, driving slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of the two of them and opened the door.

The appearance is an ordinary bus, without mana response.But hasn't the bus to the village stopped for a long time? Where did this bus come from?

The other party opened the door. Wouldn't it be cowardly not to get in the car?

"Diva, you stay here, I'll go up and have a look first."

"Wait a minute, hello!"

Gojo Satoru walked up the steps and entered the bus with two steps on his long legs.

The internal structure of the bus is also normal, the driver is sitting in the driver's seat, there is no magic power, and the passengers in the compartment... Gojo Satoru thought he was dazzled, but how could Six Eyes be wrong.There are 12 passengers: 4 are dressed as circus clowns, exaggerated costumes and painted smiling faces. The heads of the four people are bright light bulbs, too dazzling to look directly at.The other 4 people uniformly wore yellow one-inch shirts and white trousers, airplane heads and triangle sunglasses, and held microphones in their hands.This picture of Gojo Satoru has been seen on Elvis Presley's concert CD.

"...Are you going to the circus?" Gojo Satoru asked the only normal driver.

"This is the special bus to the general hospital at 13 o'clock. Please pay and get on the bus." The driver replied with a commercial smile.

"The car to the hospital? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's a new shuttle bus opened this month, in order to receive more patients."

"Come on, diva." Gojo Satoru waved to the diva beside the bus.

"Thank you for taking the 13 o'clock general hospital line, 2000 yen per person." The driver pointed to the cash box.

"Does this train run every day?" Gojo Satoru asked after paying the money.

"Yes, once a day. This road is difficult to walk, and you can quickly go to the hospital for treatment when you get on the bus."

"I'm not sick." Gojo Satoru explained.

"This is a special bus. People who can see this bus and get on it must have some problems." The driver smiled.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru pointed to the nunnery girl who found a place to sit down, "I have absolutely no problem, is the singer sick?"

"Do you want to quarrel!" Um Diva countered.

"The car is equipped with a patient detection radar, which can detect nearby patients. Judging by the intensity of the radar display, you are not seriously ill. It's not good to hide your illness from the doctor." The driver showed the expression of someone passing by.

Gojo Satoru waved his hands, "How can I be sick if I'm so healthy?"

The driver pointed to the passengers in the carriage, "Did you see that group of people with microphones? They look very energetic, right? The four brothers ran a famous barber shop, and one day they all suddenly got hysterical and thought they should go on a concert tour." Yes, they don’t work if they dress up like this. Just at 13 o’clock, the hospital opened a new “Psychiatric Clinic”, and their relatives and friends sent them here for treatment. "

The driver turned his head and glanced at Wujo Wu, "Passenger, you are still a student. Even if you are mentally ill, you need to be treated in time. The more you delay, the more crazy you become."

Gojo Satoru, who firmly believed that there was nothing wrong with him, would not be affected by a few words, and sat next to Ange Ji.

About half an hour later, "The general hospital arrived at the terminal at 13:[-], please get off the bus quickly. The hospital just picks up and takes care of delivery."

The bus stopped at the entrance of the village, and the two got off at the end.

"What, so this is Owl Feather Village. It's much different from what I imagined!" Wujo Satoru complained.

"You know this place? How did you imagine it?" An Geji was curious.

"The whole village is shrouded in mist, soot is falling in the sky, there are special-grade curse spirits everywhere, and there are faceless nurses wandering around in the hospital..."

"This is the setting of Ji X Ridge! You must have been playing games all night!" An Geji glared at Gojo Satoru.

Walking into the gate of the hospital, Gojo Satoru was attracted by a poster on the wall, which showed a circus clown dressed exactly like the group of passengers on the bus.

"Clown Care Campaign: The Clown Is Myself. Please lend a helping hand to help clown sufferers be human again."

"...I really have this kind of disease." Gojo Wu retorted.

A nurse passing by heard the complaint, stopped to explain, "clown disease has become a dangerous disease, patients will be infected by jokes, perform carnival and funny behavior, and will assimilate with clowns in appearance and heart .”

"..."

"However, the "clown clinic" of our hospital can allow clowns to return to normal life. Our hospital purchased special equipment developed by the @#￥ foundation, and used the registered patented 'quiet' therapy to recalibrate the minds of clowns , to help them adapt to society again. "

Gojo Satoru understood, did he fully understand it?

"Let me show you the treatment process." The nurse greeted warmly.

Gojo Satoru and Ange Ji followed each other to a door marked "Clown Clinic".

The nurse opened the door and walked in, pointing to a huge machine in the center of the room and said: "This is the "Laugh Point Reset Machine", which allows patients to listen to cold jokes and recalibrate their laugh points. "

It's not so much a machine, it's more like a circus tent. A round tent with red and yellow stripes stands in the middle of the room. Next to the tent is a metal instrument with countless exaggerated horns.

After knocking on the door, a clown walked in.The clown walked to the front of the circus tent, made an exaggerated pantomime movement, opened the curtain and stood in.

The nurse went to the operating table aside and pressed it violently. The cloth of the circus tent was suddenly put away, and a circle of screens appeared, with a 360-degree screen surrounding the clown in the middle.

The circular screen began to play the 'cold joke' introduced by the nurse. No, it was more like a depressing story and poisonous chicken soup than a cold joke. Gojo Satoru felt unspeakably depressed after watching it for a while.The An Ge Ji next to her turned her head away early.

The poor clown in the middle can't escape the devastation of the depressing picture no matter what direction he is facing, and there is a big loudspeaker facing him directly beside him.Sure enough, after a while, the clown couldn't bear to kneel down, clasped his head in his hands and kept crying.This is not over yet, the screen picture becomes darker, and the content played is darker and more obscure, the clown finally fell to the ground...

...Is this really no problem?Gojo Satoru wanted to step forward and stop him.

The screen was finally put away, and the clown tremblingly got up from the ground covering his head, and walked out of the room listlessly, with a look of lost highlights.

"Is... healed?" An Geji asked the nurse.

The nurse was full of regret, "It failed. The cure rate of this symptom in our hospital is only about 29%."

"Ah?" An Geji didn't respond.

"But it doesn't matter. Waiting for the handyman to upgrade the machine will improve the cure rate. It's my rest time. If you have any questions, please come to me during working hours. Goodbye." The nurse opened the door and left without hesitation.

"What the hell is this!" An Geji growled, "Is Nitro really practicing here?"

At this time, the radio gave the answer: [There is a long queue at the entrance of the "Strip Clinic", please don't be lazy and go to the "Strip Clinic"]

Gojo Satoru immediately went out to look for the "Taking Nude Clinic". At this time, there were many people in the hospital, and the corridor was relatively narrow.

At this time, the door of a room next to him opened, and a person walked out swayingly. His face was pale and he should be a patient. After walking two steps, he lost all strength and fell forward.Gojo Satoru in front of him can only untie the no-lower-limit spell to catch him.

The man was not breathing, and Gojo Satoru noticed it the moment he touched him. Just as he was about to call the doctor, he saw the patient in his arms getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared...

ah?What about such a big person? ?