Spell Corrosion

Kudo Shinichi, a first-year student at Teidan High School, a fan of reasoning and -- an atheist.

He used to think that all cases could be reasoned to obtain the truth in line with objective logic, at least he really thought so before today.

Hiding in a cold sweat in the stairwell of the abandoned building, Kudo Shinichi covered his mouth with his hands, covering his heavy breathing due to the pain.

Sweat fell from his forehead to his eyelashes, and his vision blurred for a few seconds with the blinking movement. After the scene in front of him became clear, Kudo Shinichi suddenly widened his eyes.

The monstrosity exuding a strong stench was right in front of him, and a piece of the muddy surface bulged out, sticking to his face as if an arm was stretched out. At this moment, Kudo Shinichi couldn't care about the fact that he just rolled down the stairs and fell to his bones. With a cracked calf, he got up and turned his head and rushed downstairs.

And the thing that broke his common sense chased after him not too far away, keeping a distance that could catch up with him at any time, but it fell where he would be able to see it, leaving rotten blood along the way smell.

Kudo Shinichi, who had only been in close contact with the unknown creature behind him a few minutes ago, knew very well that the mud that made up the monster was not actually sticky muddy water, but a human body that had been crushed into minced meat.Flesh and bones were squeezed into one, red and white turned into disgusting black and purple after rotting, countless broken eyeballs were densely embedded in the flowing body, and even the long mouth that was split at the bottom was full of gaping eyes. eyeballs.

The tiny sharp teeth squirmed with the closing of the eyeballs in the mouth, and the gurgling sound of saliva swallowing was accompanied by the friction sound of the sharp teeth, adding the disgusting noise of scraping iron on the basis of dense fear.

If Kudo Shinichi was given another chance, he would still take care of this matter, but he would definitely not come to this damn building alone.

I thought I would see an empty room on the top floor, so I waited until I got the exact evidence and handed it over to Police Officer Megure to arrest the person, but the person he identified as the prisoner was indeed not here, but the "owner" of the room But here.

That is a supernatural phenomenon that ordinary people cannot observe, but under certain conditions, even ordinary people without magic power can see it.

For example, before dying.

Kudo Shinichi ran so hard that his lungs were on fire and he didn't get rid of the thing behind him.

That thing is not so much trying to kill him, as it is trying to play with him, enjoying the dying struggle of the prey who is afraid of death, and its joy can be clearly seen from the malice emanating from the countless pairs of eyes in it.

The leg was as heavy as lead, and Kudo Shin leaned against the wall. The broken leg didn't hurt so much under the adrenaline, but it seemed that he didn't have extra time to mourn his leg up.

He was blocked at the entrance of the broken stairs. In front of him was only half of the stairs left, and behind him was Yao Yi who seemed to be tired of playing and ready to eat.

Gritting his teeth, Kudo Shinichi, who decided to fight hard, jumped before being caught up.

a terrible day.

When he was grabbed by his trousers by his limp "hands", Kudo Shinichi stagnated in his forward momentum, and the gravity began to pull him to the gap below. His hands waved helplessly in the air twice without a fulcrum. Before falling, There was a huge pull from the ankle, and the mud rolled around his calf and sent it to the huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Get crushed with me."

Multiple echoing voices came from the cracked mouth. At this moment, Kudo Shinichi thought that he was about to die, but before the memory flashed back, a loud cracking sound brought him back to reality .

The wall was broken into concrete blocks of different sizes from point to surface, and the dark red light was attached to the stone blocks, causing the impacted gravel to change from the original scattered splashes into a murder weapon in a uniform direction, screaming at Kudo Shinichi The strange species whose name came up roared away.

The cheek was scratched by the sharp edge of the gravel, the burning|hot pain and the tingling of the calf shin made Kudo Shinichi return to reality from the illusion of death.

Sunlight shone in from outside the destroyed wall, and at the same time there was a familiar voice.

"Crushed? It seems that you are very self-aware."

Gravel strengthened by gravity hit the curse spirit's eyes, and the purple blood splashed out and drenched the whole body.

Seeing that something was wrong, the curse spirit, who had already developed some IQ, decisively abandoned the dispensable prey, turned around and ran away.

It's a pity that it was slow for a moment.

After monsters, Kudo Shinichi's three views were challenged again.

Compared with the fact that there are monsters in this world, the fact that humans have superpowers makes him feel more ridiculous.

Zhongyuan Zhongya, who had just had dinner together yesterday, was suspended in the air outside the 18th floor of Wutiao Building, and beside him was Wujo Satoru, the old friend of Yuanzikou.

Why can someone grow ten centimeters overnight? !

And why can they fly?Shouldn't Doraemon's words have bamboo rattles on his head?

No, wait a minute, is there something wrong with Newton's laws of mechanics, why didn't I, an ordinary person who can't fly, not fall?

"Chuya Chuya, do you want to do an experiment first?" Gojo Satoru was not interested in the escaped first-level kid, but stayed beside Chuya enthusiastically to make a suggestion, "Isn't there no little magic fairy in Kawasaki before?" Did the body also turn the curse spirit into a soul? Try again this time?"

"If you call it that again, I'll buy a syringe and fill all the sweets in your refrigerator with mustard."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Wutiao Wu with a half-smile, and you can call it again if the meaning is bold enough.

Gojo Satoru made a zipper movement along the lip line, indicating that he had shut up.

"Who did Chuya learn from to be bad?"

After rushing towards the fleeing curse spirit in the Central Plains, Gojo Satoru muttered softly, his cheeks puffed up childishly.

After dispelling the supernatural power of Kudo Shinichi, when Chuya passed by, he kicked Shinichi, who was covered in the blood of the curse spirit, towards Gojo Satoru.

"Who did you learn from? Didn't you count?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru canceling the no-lower-limit spell because he wanted to catch Shinichi, and the corners of his mouth pressed down after being rubbed with dirty purple blood, Nakaya decided in a good mood to send that curse spirit to life as soon as possible.

After absorbing that bag of souls, he hasn't tested his ability to recover.

"You wayward kid."

After Zaizhong also chased the curse spirit and disappeared from sight, the unhappiness on Gojo Satoru's face quickly disappeared, and the no-lower-limit technique that was removed just now started to work again, separating the blood-soaked Shinichi from himself.

"Five... sir?"

Kudo Shinichi, who was caught by a 1.9-meter-tall adult with one hand on his waist and clamped between his arms and his side waist, was shocked. Looking at the distance between his waist and Gojo Satoru that suddenly appeared in the air, what was in his mind? Big question mark.

So am I making a cameo as a tool between your little lovers?

And this posture with the head and legs facing down made Shinichi finally stop thinking due to brain congestion, and had to let himself go, passively appreciate what it feels like to overlook the ground from the 18th floor with no floor and no safety protection.

"Kudou-san, I understand that everyone has their own hobbies, but people are different from magic spirits, so you have to know where to stop."

Since Gojo's expression cannot be seen from this posture, Shinichi can only guess from the tone of the other party.But Gojo Satoru's words were light and light, and it sounded like the elders in the family were telling children not to eat too much sugar, which belonged to the category of casual remarks.

So Shinichi became more courageous.

"Curse spirit? Is it the monster with eyes?"

"Are you demon eliminators? Does this floating use some newly developed high-tech? For example, a sci-fi battle suit with dispersed power."

"Is that kind of monster very rare? I've never seen it before. Or..."

Shinichi began to ask questions like a cannonball, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva under the premise that Gojo Satoru had not answered.

"Or, that thing that looks like a monster is actually the product of a biochemical experiment. You are a secret scientific research department of the government. Now that I have discovered your secret, do I have to choose between killing you and joining you?" ?”

"Kudou-san, your spirit of rigorous scientific inquiry is very good. That's right, the one you saw was actually a trial product that ran out of a biochemical laboratory." Gojo Satoru was simply the first time he met such a cooperative client. , I found a satisfactory and scientific explanation for the whole matter. Although it is a bit nonsense, it sounds more reliable than curses, conjurers, and so on.

Now there is no need to even use the official rhetoric, Wujo Wujo imitated the mysterious important person in the movie wearing a three-piece suit and sunglasses, and said in a very serious tone: "We don't accept people who haven't graduated from high school." Little ghost, so after you go down, you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement with us, I think you should be able to guess the consequences of violating the content of the agreement?"

Kudo Shinichi was silent.

Why did he think that Mr. Wujo really took his nonsense seriously?

When he was a three-year-old kid?

Or do you think he didn't see Chuya Nakahara's super power to manipulate gravel?

He just thought that maybe science could save him a little more, but he wasn't really out of his mind.

"Why are you still standing in mid-air?"

Having already solved the first-level curse spirit of the combat power rookie, he glanced at the vacuum distance where Gojo Satoru embraced Kudo Shinichi, Nakahara Chuya raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything, and skipped lightly, which was regarded as ordinary by Kudo Shinichi The fault of the stairs that people can't jump over stops at the edge of the building.

"what's the result?"

"It's not good, it failed."

And both experiments failed.

The enemy was too miscellaneous, so Zhong didn't test the limit of his current ability at all. As for whether he could kill the curse spirit and collect the eggs of ghosts and gods in human form, this guess also failed with the disappearance of the curse spirit's corpse.

After all, his supernatural ability comes from filth, and it is more than enough to kill the curse spirit smoothly, but the curse spirit that was wiped out did not leave a soul.

Zhong also felt that in Kawasaki City at that time, the reason why he successfully hunted the soul of the curse spirit without transforming into a weapon may be because he was in a state of full filth, and the madness guided his soul The expansion of the wavelength is released, and this is inadvertently successful when it is out of control.

But now, under normal circumstances, he doesn't know how to release his own soul wavelength, or he can only rely on weaponization to extend and amplify Wujo Wu's wavelength for soul hunting.

From this point of view, even if he was able to face the curse spirit alone, he still had to be bound to Wujo Wu.

At least until he and Black Star learned how to use the soul wavelength.

"Let's go, Kudo's leg bone should be cracked."

Under Kudo Shinichi's shocked eyes, Nakaya, who grew tall overnight, jumped down from the big hole kicked out on the 18th floor, and the free fall that followed made Shinichi temporarily have no time to worry about others.

Kudo Shinichi's face was still ashen when he was stuffed into the co-pilot by Gojo Satoru. Although he had no fear of heights, and he could walk away in extreme sports such as skydiving and bungee jumping, he had free fall without any safety measures and emergency stops on the ground. He had absolutely no desire to try a second time.

"Actually, I want to sit alone in the front..."

Zhong also looked at the purple blood rubbed on Gojo Satoru with distaste, this guy would definitely "share" this thing with him soon.

"Xinyi-kun's leg is broken, the space in front is larger and more relaxed."

"Then you are not allowed to post it without authorization... I told you not to post it!"

The author has something to say: Regarding the no-lower-limit spell, since the threshold can be set to trigger automatically and passively when attacked, the private setting can fine-tune the object, for example, it can maintain the infinity to the ground to ensure floating, but revoke the effect on the new The infinity of the one comes to catch the new one.