Mystic Eyes

"Oooh, mmmhm..." I began to gradually wake up, but my eyes did not want to open.

With more and more effort, I almost wanted to open my eyelids with my fingers, but with a little reluctance I was still able to open them.

Having opened them for a moment, I immediately closed them from the unpleasant painful sensations in my head and back of the neck, as if all the muscles of the brain and spine began to stretch along with the hot breath.

It passed quite quickly, but I was in no hurry to open my eyes again. I realized that I didn't need it.

I saw everything... It's hard to explain my feelings, as if I began to see half a dimension more.

I felt, no, rather saw everything from all angles: from below, from above, from the front, in general from all angles.

Everything seemed colorless, but I can easily recognize what color the surroundings are. The closest analogue is black and white, although the concept of color itself does not exist.

But when I opened my eyes...

I still had phantom pains from what I saw.

I saw the world in too much detail. And even this explanation is an incredible understatement. A person simply cannot understand without experiencing this.

Take for example a particle of dust. I saw it as the size of a palm, and it was shaped like a soap bubble.

I still saw it from all sides from the outside and at the same time saw everything that was inside, like I was inside the bubble.

In general, this is the concept of my eyes perception, only in the soap bubble there were many others, like layers and all of different colors.

And so I saw the whole nurse's room. My brain was still processing all the information.

These are Legendary Grade Mystic Eyes for you...

I began to think of all those with unique eyes for ways to weaken or seal mine, but quickly gave up. The figure of Gojo Satoru immediately popped up in my head, but he was already born with such a gift.

I had no instinctive understanding of how to turn them off, so I opened my eyes and closed them as soon as the pain became too much to bear, allowing my brain to process the information.

Attempt after attempt, I was able to watch, albeit with an unpleasant itch in my head and the back of my head.

I felt the heat in my head and the pain go away, but it happened painfully slowly. I didn't want to tolerate this now and just closed my eyes - even this way I still see better than before.

– If I decide to draw a Jujutsu Kaisen, then now I understand Gojo's abilities much better. – I said in an empty room while doing stretches.

The sun was already approaching the horizon, which meant that the clubs had already begun to end.

*Knock Knock*

Then the door opened and Lala, whom I had seen a long time ago, came inside.

– Hello Lala. I said as I stretched my thighs, moving from one leg to the other, with Lala standing in front of me.

Only now I completely concentrated on her with my "look".

I saw it from all sides, which was an incredibly mesmerizing picture.

– Emy-kun, are you okay? Your nose is bleeding. – Lala came closer to me with an worried face.

– Uh, blood? – catching a drop falling on the floor, I was distracted and gave vent to intrusive thoughts.

I saw Lala in her underwear and my whole face became hot and pink, and then I saw her...

*Pfft!*

My face turned bright red and a fountain started pouring out of my nose. My head began to feel lighter and my thoughts disappeared into a milky fog. I began to stagger from side to side and then fell sideways with my head on my upper arm.

– Kyaaa! Emy! – Lala's distant cry was the last thing I remembered, before I fainted