Jiu Tun Doji's Notes v

The sentence "The sin has not been paid off" made Jiu Tun slightly distracted.

He used to be Ah Jiu, who was ranked ninth in the group in terms of age, so he got this code name. At that time, under the leadership of his own group leader, Lord Vinegar, they went up and down the mountain and made waves... It was very eye-catching set up.

But too much attention also means that it is easy to be targeted. In the last mission, his team obtained inaccurate information, and he killed an innocent person by mistake, causing the entire team to be trapped. At the critical moment, it was the vinegar master who took the initiative Let the whole group of teammates leave the danger zone first, but he himself stayed in it forever.

This is what Ah Jiu regrets the most. The death of his friend has brought him a change in values, and his attitude towards the organization has gradually turned into dissatisfaction, from loyalty to suspicion.

This will undoubtedly become a thorn in the side of the big team. After the vinegar master left, the members of their team were killed one by one, and soon it was Ah Jiu's turn.

When he was dying, he once thought that if he knew that he would die at his own hands, he should seize the opportunity to live and experience the life of normal people. For example, he was told by his mentor that he had a strong sense of mental arithmetic and geometric space. , suitable for studying mathematics. At that time, Ah Jiu thought that if he was an ordinary person, he would probably be a mathematics teacher or something.

Now that he is living the life of a monster, although he has nothing to be ordered by the system to do this or that, at least he does not have to do things that violate common sense and morality. He is very satisfied with his life now, and even fulfilled his little wish that he didn't make back then one time.

The sick snake looked at the guy who suddenly became quiet in front of him.

After breaking free from his grasp, Jiu Tun fell silent, and his eyes also changed subtly, as if he had touched something.

He himself ranks fifth among the eight heads of Baqi. Regarding the second and third children, he only knows that one is chatter and the other is Mensao, but for Suzhan Mingzun, they are indeed the two most familiar.

But familiarity is familiarity, when encountering matters of interest, Suzhan Mingzun took all their heads with his own hands, and even threw them in different worlds, making it difficult for them to meet each other.

In his view, all gods are indifferent and selfish. Since all gods are like this, he is a monster, so why should he follow any moral ethics.

Shuten-douji is the second son and the heir of Suchuan Yuhime, the successor of Orochi's bloodline, so it is the most suitable for use, why are you picky?

With evil thoughts together, he raised his hand subconsciously, facing the strange soul that occupied Jiu Tun, ready to smash it into pieces unceremoniously.

However, considering that he has no legs, he chose to deliver the body to Qi Mu's house, but encountered the seal of Yi Mulian.

Fengshen's seal had a great influence on his illusion, and right now, Shuten, who had been silent all this time, had slowly raised his head, and his eyes had changed when he saw the sick snake again.

The fifth child's pupils were slightly dilated, and in Ah Jiu's eyes, he saw an extraordinary killing intent.

"I've been avoiding casually killing another killer... After all, I'm planning to live a normal life as a monster." After flexing her wrist, Ah Jiu gracefully bent her knees slightly, her back like a fully stretched bow Fully charged, "And as a normal monster, I can still do things like slaps in the face. It will hurt a little at most, just bear with it."

Before the Sick Snake could react, the human soul in front of him was already attacking head-on. After slapping Lao Wu's cheek with one hand and turning the opponent's back, the other hand directly hit the opponent's throat On, unceremoniously twist.

When Ah Jiu was unarmed, he would hit the most painful places, such as the nose, stomach, and even that hard-to-detail position... The abused party was basically beaten like a dog, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't fight back.

When Ah Jiu slapped the opponent's face plate with another slap, there was no trace of the original beauty on that face, and the fifth child screamed: "How can you slap me in the face? The boss didn't dare to slap me like that!"

Ah Jiu's answer was to continue to slap and slap her: "In my original world, you Yamata no Orochi are abused by onmyojis from all over the country in turns every day on the tenth floor of Yuhun."

The Sick Snake screamed again and again. Facing this kind of melee type with violent output and almost no time to use mana, his thin and small body was completely at a disadvantage.

After an overwhelming beating, the weeping and sickly snake escaped with its own illusion. This encounter was sealed by Yimulian, at least for a few hundred years, it would not be able to crawl out to do things again.

When Shuten opened his eyes again, he was back in that cat-like body with short vision.

He got up in a daze, and as soon as he pressed his front paws on the ground, he suddenly felt a burst of pain—probably because he beat the snake too hard in the illusion, and this feeling remained in the soul, and even entered into this body inside.

Difficult to stand up for a while, Jiu Tun hesitated for a moment, but still lay down on the ground, tucked his two front paws under the soft down on the cat's chest and rubbed them slowly, trying to make them regain consciousness quickly.

There was no one on the suburban streets at night, countless bugs rushed and fell under the dim street lights, the little red cat huddled next to the telephone booth, the soft fur on its back was trembling slightly by the night wind, and its tail subconsciously stuck to the phone booth. side.

Really, it was a bit desolate to be tricked by a sick snake.

There was a bit of a ghost in the air, and the monster, bathed in the fog of the night and the dim light of the street lamps, followed the guidance of Saiki Kusuo's clairvoyance, and came all the way to find it.

Seeing a small one huddled near the phone booth, he bent down, picked it up with one hand, and put it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Jiu Tun glanced at the other party, and said in his heart: "The way you look at me now makes me want to hit you."

Ibaraki Doji thought for a while and replied, "I'm not sympathizing. No matter what my best friend becomes, he is still the king I respect."

Compassion and sympathy are not equivalent.

At least in Ibaraki Doji's view, even though his ghost king is packed into such a petite and soft body, he is still calm and strong, and he never said a word of surrender - Shuten never needs to be sympathized with, he prefers to feel sorry for himself Break through the predicament directly.

It was also because of this that Ibaraki felt pity.

"Let's go back, let's go to Saiki Kusuo. Now that the mirror copy and the wooden box have been solved, it's time to solve the problem of your best friend's transformation technique."

Sorasuke was lying on his younger brother's lap, flicking lazily with his notebook. Suddenly, he heard a noise in the yard, and couldn't help pricking up his ears, and saw Ibaraki-douji walking into the room with the red-haired cat in his arms.

"Hey Kusuo, wake up, they're back, it's time for you to transform us back into human form."

Waking him up with his paws, Sorasuke looked at his younger brother who would get sleepy at any point, and felt that he was still childish. Even though he had experienced so many thrilling things just now, he still fell asleep as soon as he touched the sofa.

"Where's Yimulian?" Jiu Tun looked around the room, but couldn't find Fengshen's figure.

"I told him to go back and deal with the seal." Ibaraki replied.

Hearing this, Jiu Tun felt relieved on the contrary, otherwise, if Fengshen saw him like this, he might not be able to face Fengshen in the future.

Saiki Kusuo rubbed his eyes and straightened the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Then let me try, let's start."

Raising his hands, Saiki Kusuo aimed at Shuten and Sorasuke, took a deep breath, and activated the transformation technique...

There is no movement, try to use time retrospective again...

"No, it can't be changed back." Saiki Kusuo withdrew his hand and explained very calmly.

Immediately, the two cats petrified in place, and Ibaraki said, "Why?"

"Get rid of that mirror copy, although it won't turn people who come into contact with me into animals anymore, but the mana of that monster is still blessed, whether it's interference with me or your transformation. After it expires, You will return to your original form." Saiki Kusuo closed his eyes, slightly regretting, "Now I can't control it for the time being, sorry."

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Saiki Kusuo was sitting in the auditorium of the National Tennis Competition for High School Students in Japan, surrounded by a group of classmates who came to watch the game in teams.

He can hear all kinds of voices, such as Zhaoqiao Xinmei: "I am watching a tennis match with Qi Mu-jun, ah, he is sitting next to me, should I do something? I must let him notice me today, and then 'Oh shit' to me..."

Or Hui Lu Chuzhi's: "Hot blood! Hot blood! After watching this game, I suggest to the teacher that I change my college sports program to tennis!"

In short, this is the last group activity before graduating from the third year of high school, and everyone is still very happy.

"Saiki, are you still bringing your pet to watch the game?" Kaito pointed at the golden kitten on Saiki Kusuo's lap, a little curious.

"Well, he doesn't want to be bored at home, so let me take him out to get some air." Saiki Kusuo answered truthfully.

After a thrilling tennis match...

Hui Lu Chuzhi was full of sadness: "I can't do it. I'd better transfer to a non-sports student. I can close my five senses. Tennis is terrible..."

Zhaoqiao Xinmei: "It's decided, let's sneak attack on Qi Mu's room after returning to the hotel today!"

Sorasuke on his lap raised his head and meowed at Saiki Kusuo: "Kusuo, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to the hotel to sleep."

As he said that, he gave a long hatch, revealing four small pointed canine teeth.

Saiki Kusuo watched blankly, then got up silently.

After arriving at the hotel, Sorasuke didn't go to bed in a hurry, but opened his laptop and began to deal with mail routinely.

He stayed in Japan for three days in the name of a vacation, and no one knew that Professor Tangtang actually responded to those complicated emails with his cat's paw tapping the keyboard.

After processing the emails, Sorasuke started to clean up unnecessary things on the computer, and suddenly saw the forum that Shuten was on in the browser history.

So, out of curiosity, Sorasuke clicked on it again.

As soon as the page was opened, the system kept the login account and logged in directly. Suddenly, a message came from the page: "Is it Ah Jiu?"

A few seconds later, there was another: "This is our internal forum where we usually offer rewards and collect information. Are you him?"

Sorasuke looked at the message he sent as soon as he logged in, and felt that the other party must be anxious to find that monster.

So, he replied truthfully: "It's not me."

The other party's nickname is "Vinegar Lord", and after Sorasuke returned the message, they went offline.

Probably someone I knew before.

After deleting the browsing history, Sorasuke closed the notebook without interest, turned around, and saw his younger brother standing in front of the standard refrigerator in the hotel, taking out the iced coffee jelly for afternoon tea.

Looking at his younger brother who was eating snacks and showing a small smile, Sorasuke's eyes were empty: "Kusuke, if I don't want to change back, one day, the school will report missing persons, and my parents will break down emotionally when they find out. Projects and careers will basically fall through, and who would agree with people turning into cats."

Hearing this, Saiki Kusuo swallowed the jelly, looked at his brother who was rarely able to live in peace with him, and sent a voice with his thoughts: I can brainwash them and make this society completely forget your existence.

Kongsuke: "I'm your brother, not your feud."

Looking at the dejected little animal, Saiki Kusuo was silent for a moment, and finally put down the dessert spoon, Kaiwei raised his hand and stroked the other's head.

"Don't be too scared, I'll take care of it."

Now that the shaking m is showing weakness, he is reluctant to do so. When the scene is out of control, he can make some adjustments, such as turning himself into Sorasuke and dealing with those people to save the scene.

Already ready to pay, suddenly, a familiar white mist floated in front of him, and after drifting away, the adult Sorasuke stood upright on the bed, feeling a strong sense of discomfort with the suddenly increased vision.

Saiki Kusuo also felt intense discomfort, because after turning into a human, Sorasuke had no clothes on.

Then, he heard the sound of the door lock of the room, and the heartfelt voice of Zhaoqiao Xinmei outside the door: "Sneak attack Qi Mu-jun, start!"

Let this beautiful girl who is favored by God see a naked man standing on her bed as soon as she enters the room?

Don't even think about it.

As a result, the superpower Kusuo Saiki fell into the daily life of using superpowers to solve all kinds of catastrophic chaos. For example, now, he needs to decide whether to remove the beautiful girl and let the other party open the wrong door before Shinmi Teruhashi enters the house. , or move away the naked man in front of him in one breath.

Oh, by the way, now that the transformation technique is lifted, what will happen to the two monsters who returned to the original world?

Qi Mu raised his hand and decisively sent Zhaoqiao Xinmei away.

Then teleported a set of clothes belonging to Sorasuke back from the distant home, and threw it straight in the other party's face.

Because if that youkai recovers... the situation shouldn't be worse than Sorasuke's current state.