After the leader of He Sen

I was stunned and remained silent for a long time before I asked, "Youren, you must be very popular with girls at school, right?"

He still had a naive face, completely unaware of where my conclusion came from, "No, no girl has ever said that she likes me."

"Probably the girls who like you are the shy type, so I don't have the nerve to tell you." It is absolutely impossible that this type of natural straight ball is not liked by girls.

"Huh? Could it be like this?" Knotweed began to think about the possibility of this situation.

"What are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru popped up from behind the two of us, "Youren, I'm going to prepare for a mission after dinner."

"Oh! Alright! Mr. Wutiao, what level of curse spirit are we going to deal with this time?" Knotweed, who switched from natural teasing to obedient baby for a second, immediately echoed.

"It's very simple, it's level three." Gojo Satoru made a number with his fingers, which coincided with the ok gesture.

"That's fine!"

Knotweed sticks out its pointed canine teeth.

"I'll go too." Gojo Satoru followed up.

This time, before the knotweed could speak, Fu Heihui said, "If you're worried, I'll go with you. You should have more important tasks, right?"

"As a teacher, I am very pleased that Hui is so considerate."

"Stop talking in such a disgusting tone." Fu Heihui said with disgust.

The two of them don't seem to be quite right.

"I'm mainly going to verify an interesting thing, otherwise I'm not interested in tasks that are simpler than filling out the questionnaire," Gojo Satoru looked at me, "Xiao Lixiang also go with me."

Me: "Oh? Is the interesting thing referring to me? It can't be to see me make a fool of myself by being frightened by the curse spirit?"

Although ordinary people cannot see the mantra spirit, Wujo Wu also said that he can see it when he is dying or under special circumstances.

Gojo Satoru pretended to be sad: "Why does Xiao Lixiang look at me like this? The interesting thing I said is related to the butterfly curse spirit on your chest."

"But... I don't have the magic power, so following along will only cause trouble." Carrying me is equivalent to carrying a living target for the magic spirit to attack, this idea is not a good one.

"It's just a third-level curse spirit, what are you afraid of if I'm in Xiao Lixiang?" Gojo Satoru vetoed my idea.

The knotweed also thought about it and said, "As for the third-level curse spirit, I am confident that I can protect Sister Lixiang well."

I carried the barbecue rice, "This one is for Miss Jia..."

Gojo Satoru took it and handed it to Fukui Hui, "Then I will trouble you and Nazaki to bring this to Nitozaki!"

"Huh? When did I promise to help bring..." he said unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wujo is a bit self-willed, I'll send it back to Miss Jiaru after the task is over." I reached out to take back the packed lunch box.

Fu Heihui gave way, "I'll send it."

Me: "Then thank you..."

"Ah."

In order to verify the "interesting" aspect of this curse spirit, I was forced to go to City A, where the accident occurred in the mission, together with Gojo Satoru and Knotashi Yuhito, or more specifically, a long-abandoned hospital in City A.

"A hospital that has been abandoned for a long time? Will there be curse spirits in that kind of place?" I remember that the knotweed told me that the curse spirit was born from the negative emotions of human beings. It is reasonable to say that there has been no one in the long-abandoned hospital for a long time.

"Of course, Lixiang should also know that places like abandoned hospitals and schools can easily become haunted places." Gojo Satoru explained to me.

"That's right." These locations are the perfect setting for a horror movie to unfold.

"Human fear is an excellent breeding ground for the birth of curse spirits. This abandoned hospital where the accident happened is a very famous haunted place, attracting many people who come to seek death."

"Looking for death" people.

The words are really impolite.

"Is there anyone dead?" Hu Zhang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

"There are currently three. The ones I discovered last night are all high school students who are overly curious, two men and one woman." Wujo Satoru said lightly.

The knotweed was not so relaxed, a very obvious sad expression appeared on his face, his head drooped, like a dejected little tiger.

Is a good boy.

So it is necessary to set up psychological counseling courses.

Mr. Ichichi, the assistant supervisor, was the one who drove us to the abandoned hospital.

"The scene has been completely sealed off on the grounds of an accident, and I will trouble you next." Yidizhi's eyes fell on me, "Um... Miss Qingzhi, will you wait in the car with me?"

"No, Xiaolixiang wants to go in with us." Gojo Satoru "carried" me beside him.

Relying on his own strength, he really can do whatever he wants.

"Is this... all right?" Yidizhi said worriedly.

"Yidichi, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

Yidizhi said honestly, "Mr. Gojo Satoru."

"Then that's fine, let's go in." Wujo Satoru put down the words quite badly.

"Wait, I'll put down the [tent] first!" Yidizhi hastily compared... a spell?He said silently: "Born from the darkness, it is blacker than the darkness. The filth and filth will all be removed."

"Is that a spell? Mr. Yizhizhi's words are like poetry." I asked after Gojo Satoru.

"Spell? You can understand it this way. It can form an enchantment-like obstacle around the hospital. If the struggle inside is too intense to be seen by nearby residents, it will be suspicious. However, a third-level spell can trigger What a fierce struggle, Yidizhi is really making a big deal out of a molehill."

Mr. Ichichi, it is really hard for you to have such a personality as your immediate boss.

"Will Mr. Gojo also make [accounts]? Say that kind of incantation like a poem."

He stopped and turned to stare at me, "Xiao Lixiang, you don't seem to have any specific idea of ​​how strong I am? How can I not know that simple spell?"

"I didn't doubt Mr. Gojo's meaning either..." Even through the blindfold, being stared down by such a tall person was quite stressful.

"Youren, tell Xiaolixiang how strong the teacher is!"

"Yes!" Polygonum cuspidatum raised his hand, as if he was called to stand up to answer a question in class, "Teacher Wutiao is the strongest! Super strong! Number one!"

"That's a good answer." Gojo Satoru nodded in satisfaction.

At the moment, I suspect that the reason Wujo Satoru likes to carry knotweed on missions is that knotweed is very good at flattering people.

Just as I was about to say a few words of praise for the occasion, Gojo Satoru stepped in front of me and kicked something flying out of the darkness.

Accompanied by the bang, bang, and blood splatter, Gojo Satoru's cheerful voice sounded: "Alright, mission completed."

I:? ? ?

or not so fast.

I followed the sound, and there was a lifeless abstract creature lying on the ground. Before I could clearly identify its shape, I found that it began to dissolve slowly.

Gojo Satoru led me closer to the unknown creature, "Xiao Lixiang, step on it."

I:?

Gojo Satoru: "Or touch it."

Knotweed held me back: "Sister Lixiang has no magic power, it's dangerous to get close to that thing."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's touch it." Gojo Satoru pulled me towards the disappearing curse spirit.

The two sides are deadlocked.

I:……

"Youren, don't you believe what the teacher says?"

"But..." Hu Zhang hesitated.

"I'll just touch it, Mr. Wutiao has said so, it will definitely be fine." If we continue to fight, the curse spirit will almost disappear.

I knelt down to touch it, and the two people on the left and right were staring intently.

The black filth disappeared under my hands, leaving nothing behind.

I said embarrassingly: "The argument was too long just now, it's gone."

"No, those filth were purified by you, sister Lixiang, you are shining! Teacher Wutiao, sister Lixiang is shining!" Knotweed exaggeratedly shouted.

His tone reminded me of a picture - a kitten meowing through the incubator: "Mom, there are chicks!"

"The light from the wings spreads to the whole body. It's blue and shiny. This curse spirit should have the ability to purify. Oh, it's so interesting! Lixiang, you are really interesting!" Gojo Satoru patted my shoulder, said in a happy mood.

Me: "...Maybe, is this a very powerful ability?"

I don't know anything about my powers (not).

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Knotweed took my hand and cheered.

Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin: "It seems to be a passive skill, it seems that I have to try it a few more times. Youren, can you control your consciousness and let Su Nuo come out like before?"

"Yes, yes, but why did Mr. Wujo suddenly ask this?"

"Hey, let him come out and have a chat." Gojo Satoru smiled maliciously.

"I'm fine, but this guy always said some vulgar words to Sister Lixiang before. Letting him out rashly will scare Sister Lixiang, right?" Knotweed looked at me in embarrassment.

At this time, I dare not say that I am fine. After all, I heard from them before that the two-faced Su Nuo is not a small curse spirit, but a big man with the title of "King of Curses".

Isn't Gojo Satoru's thinking a bit strange?I was able to purify the third-level curse spirit just now, so now I want to try the curse king?

From entry to apex.

No, I will refuse.

He promised at the right time: "No problem, I will protect her."

Me: That's fine.

"Since Mr. Wutiao said so, I had no choice but to follow suit." He slowly closed his eyes.

I’ve watched a documentary on schizophrenia before, and the patients in it just need time to complete the personality transformation, which is a bit like the knotweed at the moment.

He closed his eyes for a few seconds, then opened them again.

I am a relatively sensitive person, and I can feel that the surrounding atmosphere has changed at this moment. If the particles in the air can materialize, they will vibrate with ominous ripples.

Turn your head.

When did Gojo Satoru run so far away from me? !

The body was unable to move, and it was too late to run for his life when he smelled a dangerous atmosphere.

Confirmed, this is what Wujo Satoru said is interesting, see me being scared and making a fool of myself.

one second?Is there a second?

Knotweed, no, when Su Nuo swayed in front of me, I saw his face clearly.

There is a pattern on the forehead that looks like holding a small sun in both hands, which is a bit like a symbol of saving water.From the line along the side of the face right now to the chin, there are strange black patterns. Maybe this symmetrical tattoo should have its own vicious name, but I don't know anything.

The weirdest thing is the under the eyes of Polygonum cuspidatum. I thought it was a birthmark, and the two marks turned into two eyes.

It was full of violence and killing intent.

Very well, if Gojo Satoru doesn't come to save me again, I will die here today.

"Not afraid?" Even the voice changed from healthy and hearty to evil and cool. It is suggested to wipe off the "conserve water" sign on the forehead and directly change it to the word "arrogant".

"That guy left you alone, and asked this brat to release me to test your spell ability?" He glanced at Gojo Satoru, and I slowly understood that "that guy" referred to "Wujo Wu", "this little ghost" is "knotweed".

"I think highly of you, don't you?" There was a burst of scary and piercing laughter, and I silently closed my ears.

Su Nuo: ...

It's so close that I want to have a Spanish kiss with me, I can smell the blood flowing in his body.

"It's still the type I like, but it's too weak to be worthless, except that the spell on the chest is useful." His eyes flicked to where they shouldn't be.

The position of the primate of the Butterfly Curse is quite awkward, and many of them have observed it, but the first time he felt uncomfortable was the eyes of this person in front of him... this guy who is neither human nor ghost.

have been offended.

"It's a good choice to let me have a good time before eating all the meat and bones, and it can be regarded as realizing your thin life value." The pink hair brushed my cheek, "Your meat is very tender, come on!" If it didn't shrink so fast, it would have been bitten by me."

Snapped--

I couldn't help but slapped him across the face.

The audience was silent.

I'm dying, sure.