Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

"It's a good question, but what does it have to do with me?" Sheng Wu spread his hands and shrugged, "I was not part of their plan. We don't have any feelings for each other. He never cared about my life or death, so why should I care about his life or death?"

Always calling Nozomi "Mother" is just to disgust him, not to call for love.

By saying these things to her, do you really think she is a three or five-year-old child?

funny.

Sheng Wu stretched out his hand to Tian Yuan: "Don't say those unnecessary things. A lawyer happened to come today. You can draft a will now."

Whether it is useful or not, just draft it first.

When the time comes, throw the will to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. These two people will definitely be able to solve the problem.

After all, they have their own unique methods of targeting the high-level officials in the world of sorcery.

"Long Shengwu, although I don't like some of the things that Luosuo does, but...she has her own unknown reasons for doing these things..."

Tianyuan is still working hard.

"You said it's not known to others, so don't let anyone know." Sheng Wu didn't follow Tian Yuan's idea at all.

In Shengwu's opinion, the entire world of magic should be a huge cycle.

The modern Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru, the fallen angels and angels of the Heian period.

If it is the more ancient ones, such as Zuosuo and Tianyuan, then there is really no surprise at all.

And in all these stories, there is a neglected logistics.

In modern times, it is Ieiri Glass, in the Heian period, it is Satome, and in the era of Nose and Tengen...

Oh, never mind her.

Sheng Wu clapped his hands: "Okay, this is the end of the will. Lao Deng, let's go see a lawyer to make a will~"

If we delay any longer, we will have to wait until the students from the technical college come back and then convict Tian Yuan before we can execute him.

Otherwise, young people will definitely be confused and then doubt love and justice.

It’s better not to go through so much trouble.

Tianyuan was in a bad mood as he was interrupted one after another.

She had been prepared to die peacefully, but now she was aroused with anger.

"Do you really not care about other people's feelings at all?" Tian Yuan suppressed his anger: "You don't care about the truth and right and wrong, and treat others based on your own feelings?"

If this is true, Tianyuan cannot imagine the future of the world of sorcery.

Gojo Satoru is at least limited by the good and evil of the overall situation, but Shengwu doesn't care about these...

Sheng Wu scratched his ears in an unseemly manner: "Tian Yuan, do you remember the question I asked you last time?"

Last time, it was Gojo Satoru who killed the high-ranking officials in the world of sorcery, and Tengen specially invited Shengwu.

The trial was not completed, and Shengwu and Tianyuan did not have much chat.

But Tianyuan still remembered Sheng Wuwen's question.

Sheng Wuwen, in Tianyuan's view, is it more important for ordinary humans in Japan to Sheng Wu, or is it that Tianyuan's existence is more important to Sheng Wu.

Tian Yuan was very puzzled: "Now that we bring up that question..."

"Now I'll tell you the final answer - my happiness is the most important."

Sheng Wu couldn't help but laugh: "Does the truth, right or wrong, matter?"

"You want to tell me the truth and right from wrong, only because I control your life and death."

"If you really care about right and wrong, will you tell those who were killed and the cursed spirits why they suffered this unprovoked disaster?"

"The truth you speak of, the right and wrong you speak of, are all based on your subjective opinion."

"But since you created the barrier that covers the entire Neon, causing Neon's negative energy to exceed normal limits, you are no longer qualified to talk about right and wrong."

"As for the truth, it is just to arouse my sympathy and think that you have the will to correct your mistakes and just took the wrong path, so that I can let you, the culprits, go."

"If I let you go, then who will let those who died directly or indirectly at your hands go?"

Faced with what Shengwu said, Tianyuan didn't know what to say next.

If it were a noose, it would probably drag Shengwu into a moral trough, and then end the topic in a tone of "Don't laugh at the black pig because the crow is black."

Tian Yuan thought about the way Nozomi responded, she pursed her lips and asked: "Everyone in the world of sorcery, there is no one who does not have blood on their hands."

"Suguru Geto is a curse caster, and Chosou killed many people in Shibuya. Gojo Satoru also accidentally injured some people when he was on a mission."

"After all this talk, you don't want to let me go. It's just me and Nozomi."

"The barrier you set up will cause many people to die at the hands of cursed spirits and swimmers. From this point of view, you are an accomplice of the noose."

"How can you judge us?"

At the end of his words, Tianyuan's anger surged to the top of his head and he walked closer step by step.

She didn't stop until she reached Shengwu.

The distance between the two was very close, so close that it was even a little ambiguous.

Gojo Satoru, who was originally standing next to Shengwu, took a step back. He didn't want to be too close to Lao Deng.

But his finger was always aimed at Tianyuan.

No one can escape from him.

Tianyuan looked into Shengwu's eyes, trying to see any emotion other than indifference.

But there was nothing.

Sheng Wu looked at Tian Yuan calmly, and sneered after two seconds.

"I never said I was right. It's just that you wishfully think that right and wrong are important to me." She smiled and said, "As for the position of judging you?"

One hand slowly rose.

In the dark room, there are no shadows.

But the shape of the finger that was supposed to be a human began to change unusually.

Such changes made a shadow appear in Tianyuan's mind.

"You don't need a position to be judged."

The sharp claws fell, and a big hole was hollowed out in Tianyuan's abdomen.

She looked down at the wound and wanted to use her magical power to heal it, but she couldn't muster any strength in her body.

For the first time in more than a thousand years, Tianyuan felt his life slipping away.

"Boom, boom."

The upper and lower parts landed at different times, and the sounds were alternating.

Tianyuan's cursed body was gradually returning to her original appearance.

In those eyes that were always calm and wise, there was a sense of confusion that matched his appearance and age.

"Longshengwu."

Tianyuan's focus finally fell on Shengwu.

Shengwu pulled Gojo Satoru's sleeve to wipe his hands, not wanting to pay any attention to this old man.

This is too troublesome. I should have let Sukuna do it.

He is good at this.

Death was approaching, but the enemy didn't take her seriously at all.

Tian Yuan was so angry that he laughed back: "Do you think you won?"

"More than that, after blowing up the ghost toilet, I won straight away."

I don't know how to make people angry.

For her, there is no smiling in the afterlife, only death with eyes open.

One VIP guest from Santu River~

"You're not going to say that someone will inherit your will and eventually achieve your goal, are you?" Sheng Wu asked back.

One of these two old besties is in prison, and the other is broken into two pieces, with no one to inherit.

Sukuna cannot inherit, and his father who has not shown up yet cannot inherit either.

Tianyuan used up his last bit of strength to smile.

"Oh, when the day comes when you are worshiped as a god but treated as a monster, you will know——"

“You haven’t won.”