Zongman: I have really retired!

2018 year 10 month 31 day

Fukuya

At the top of a building, Kensuo stood on the wide rooftop overlooking the crowd gathered below.

His eyes swept across the sea of ​​people, feeling the atmosphere of laughter and laughter among them. This is a rare opportunity, and soon... his plan will succeed.

The people below seemed to be holding some lively activities, and the sound of laughter and laughter filled the entire block, and commotions broke out from time to time in some places. Because it’s Halloween, the streets of Shibuya are full of people in fancy costumes today.

Suddenly a telephone pole fell down, but the surrounding crowd did not move away. They only let out a few screams and then calmed down.

Kensuo looked at the commotion, thinking that no one was injured. He always felt a little weird, but looking at the bustling crowd, he couldn't tell. Suddenly, he had a thought in his mind and asked the real person on the side.

"Is the account ready?"

"Of course, no problem, don't worry, but... don't delay on purpose. If Gojo Satoru really uproots my family, I will be angry~"

The controlled real person laughed, his eyes filled with coldness.

"How could it be? We are companions——"

Kensuo replied with a smile on his face, but a strong feeling of boredom had already arisen in his heart. Even a mere curse spirit dared to negotiate terms with me.

He is so bold, such a self-righteous guy, with a confident expression, he will conquer you sooner or later...

"Xia You...is there something you haven't told us?" The real person was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"what?"

"For example, your magic technique... the spell manipulation..."

Kangsuo's fingers instantly clenched into fists, and the air pressure around his body dropped a few degrees. when? How did he know...

"You know, although my technique is magic, the conditions for subduing me are very strict, and you are also very strong, aren't you? What's more, our goals are the same, and I have no reason to hurt you. "

Kensuo wanted to take action against the real person now. After all, Clepsydra and the others were not here now. All he had to do was get rid of the real person...

No... they will have to work hard to hold Gojo Satoru down later. What if we fight with them now and something unexpected happens later?

Forget it, let’s deal with them first, it won’t be long anyway…

"So are you giving up? We are about to succeed."

Kensuo said with slightly bewitching words. He was worthy of being a curse master who had lived for thousands of years. His tone was full of temptation, and he painted touching scenes for the curse spirit. At the end of the sentence, he even expressed his willingness to sign a contract with a real person. Lower the bondage.

Behind his back, Xia Youjie sneered. His words sounded better than his singing. If this was really a newly born curse spirit, he would have been deceived.

However, Xia Youjie still manipulated the real person to set a bond with Ken Suo, but Xia Youjie also discovered that this guy also played a word game with him. The person who signed the bond was Xia Youjie, that is, this body, and Ken Suo But his name was not mentioned, which meant that even if he violated the restraints, it was Xia Youjie's long-dead body that suffered the backlash.

Tsk... a sensitive and suspicious guy...

As time went by, it was finally 7pm.

As night falls, the lights of thousands of houses gradually light up. The streets that were supposed to have a gradually decreasing flow of people are now crowded with people.

The hurried office workers walked to the familiar streets and couldn't help but frown when they saw so many people wearing strange clothes.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people wearing strange clothes? Is this some kind of event?"

"I didn't receive the notification..."

The colleague on the side also frowned. He picked up his phone and checked the time, "Is it Halloween? But this is too grand! Is the road completely blocked?! It's impossible to get through!!"

"What on earth are those governments doing? If there is an event, why don't they send notice in advance? How can we get there now!! If we take a detour, it will take several hours!"

Office workers feel depressed, but after all, it is a big city. Although the crowds of people always make people feel powerless, they can only choose to take a detour with dissatisfaction.

A small part of these crowded "people" are the ghost stories collected by Xia Youjie, and a large part are puppets and puppets. Fortunately, it is the day of Halloween, and people habitually go out dressed in fancy clothes, with some strange proportions. The uncoordinated guy blended in with the crowd and didn't look out of place.

"Wu...the tent has been lowered..."

"Are you worried about me?"

"How could it be? You are the strongest. Remember to leave those curse spirits to me, Satoru."

Xia Youjie on the other end of the phone chuckled.

"Okay, okay, Pokémon Master finally came across high-end stuff, right? I'll keep it for you~

Jay, do you remember our bet? Don’t~ want~ to lie~ to me~ oh~”

His voice seemed lazy and elegant, and for some reason it had a slight hoarseness as if he had just woken up from a dream. The unconsciously drawn-out tone blended into it, adding a low and magnetic rhythm.

Xia Youjie didn't know why his ears turned red. He wanted to alienate Gojo Satoru. Maybe to Gojo Satoru, they just had a 10-year quarrel. Since Xia Youjie had bowed his head first, so what if he generously forgives him? ?

But for Xia Youjie, it was a real reincarnation and a new beginning. He inherited a life called "Xia Youjie" and a life as the "strongest" flower grower. In the beginning, he was always determined He thinks he is "Xia Youjie" and is Gojo Satoru's best friend.

But Kensuo appeared. Of course the body must be real, but Kensuo also had the memory of "Xia Youjie". He would not be stupid enough to think that Kensuo who had Xia Youjie's body and memory was Xia Youjie.

But the reason that made him hesitate was that he was Xia Youjie, the Xia Youjie who experienced three years of youth with Gojo Satoru, or the stranger who absorbed Xia Youjie's soul...

"I know, I won't lie to you."

beep - beep - beep -

Gojo Satoru fell silent looking at the phone that had been hung up in his hand.

Jay…

Is this shy? No, he was just curious about what Xia Youjie had gone through? Why does it feel like he's seeing a ghost?

It's been weird lately and I've been avoiding him. He hasn't gotten into any trouble lately, has he?

When he first came back, he stayed with him every day, almost putting food in his mouth. At that time, he thought that since he apologized so sincerely, he would forgive the other person generously.

As a result, it didn't take long for Xia Youjie to play elusive for him. He also answered the phone and chatted and played games. It was normal. He just wanted to have a good talk with him about what he had gone through that year, but he refused to tell Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's rebellious heart was aroused in this way, and curiosity was gently scratching his heart like a cat's paw, but Xia Youjie didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't use any clichés. He even got caught in the trap several times, as slippery as a loach.

Gojo Satoru was so angry that he had to fight him directly.