Spell Corrosion

The third hospital and the hospital where Kudo Shinichi is located are in two urban areas. It was already afternoon when the three of them transferred from Tokyo to Kyoto and then to the third hospital. When passing by a convenience store on the way, Gojo Satoru went down and bought three sandwiches and a A bottle of milk and a sandwich for each person, and the milk was handed to Nakahara Chuya alone.

Yidizhi parked the car in the temporary parking area, chewing on the sandwich, thinking that it would be nice if there was a bottle of water as he swallowed, and then he heard Gojo Satoru in the back seat speak.

"Well, I'm a little dry, can you give me a sip?" Gojo Satoru ate half of it, looked at the rest of the sandwich in his hand, and looked at the bottle in Nakaya's hand that had already drunk a third of it. Milk, "I forgot to buy water!"

After hearing this, Yi Dizhi in the front driver's seat felt that the tuna sandwich was stuck in his throat.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him suspiciously, and finally handed him the milk.

"Drink as you please, don't show strange expressions."

Although Gojo Satoru's eyes were blocked by the sunglasses, and his grin was the same as usual, but inexplicably, Nakahara also felt that Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue to lick the circle around the mouth of the bottle clean after taking a sip of milk. It looks weird.

I can't explain this feeling, maybe it's the other party's strange way of drinking. In short, I don't know why he feels his face is a little hot.

"Is Chuya still looking at me as a dislike? Why don't I remove the no-lower-limit spell at night, and we have a fight?" Gojo Satoru actually didn't care that much about being beaten, anyway, he could do it with the reversal spell. For treatment, if Zhong Ye can get rid of all the previous problems, he doesn't care about the pain, anyway, Zhong also can't really kill him, "Well, I left half of it for Zhong Ye."

The milk returned to Zhongya, and the sandwich was finished. Zhongya rolled down the window of the car and rolled up the packaging bag, and threw it into the trash can on the roadside outside the window, "No need."

The problem between them can't be solved simply by fighting. Although he really wanted to beat Gojo Gojo, the premise was that it was done by his own efforts, not that the other party voluntarily gave up defense and released water.

Aiming at the mouth of the bottle, Chuya was sensitive to the glances around him before drinking, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little surprised that Chuya refused. It was Chuya himself who said he wanted to beat me up."

Nakahara stared at the milk in his hand, and the words Gojo Satoru said yesterday and today came back to his mind, and finally the picture stayed on the other party licking the mouth of the bottle, "Do you think the problem is here?"

No, in fact, he felt that there was no problem between the two of them.

But Gojo Satoru didn't say this, but simply asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?"

"You think it is, so be it." In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong also screwed on the bottle cap, and didn't drink the remaining half, "Has Mr. Yidizhi finished eating? If you finish eating, let's go."

Yi Dizhi put incense on Wutiaowu in his heart, and started the car after saying yes.

Forgive him for thinking in the morning that Mr. Wutiao has eaten Mr. Zhongyuan to death, but now it seems that it is not certain who will fall into whose hands.

They had just parked their car in the parking lot of the Third Hospital, and through the car window Gojo Satoru noticed the extraordinary mantra in this hospital.

Hospitals are one of the places where curses are most likely to breed, and curses born in such places will gradually become stronger with the daily accumulation of negative emotions.

Ask Yidizhi to contact the police and prepare to evacuate at any time, Gojo Satoru asked the assistant supervisor who has no combat effectiveness but can see the curse spirit to stay in the car waiting for his news, and only brought Nakaya in.

If possible, he hoped that the curse spirit did not stay at the birthplace. After all, it is really inconvenient to evacuate a place like a hospital, especially in the third hospital where there are many terminally ill patients who cannot move at all.

Kudo Shinichi had already forwarded all the information about Joe Hojo that he had investigated to him. After Gojo Satoru registered his identity information at the front desk, he and Nakaya took the elevator to the inpatient department.

"That curse spirit doesn't seem to be here, and something is wrong. It is reasonable to say that a place like a hospital will have a few low-level curses?" Zhong Yuan also folded his arms and leaned on the handrail of the elevator, staring at the changing floors. Counting, "But this hospital is very clean, there is not a single curse."

"If you don't feel it in the middle, it seems that it is not here, but although there is no curse here, there are all kinds of curses and filth. From the front desk to the stairwell, I can feel five different kinds of filth." Gojo Satoru sighed, "It seems that this curse is very special, with a wide range of triggering abilities, and the conditions for triggering are not clear, and if there is no accident, he can also swallow other curses."

"Speaking of something special, do you think that the frequency of encountering strange curse spirits is too high recently? The curses we encountered in Kawasaki City the first two times are normal, right?"

There are no strange abilities, not so human intelligence, compared with the curse they have encountered recently, it is much more normal.

——Are you sure Zhongyuanzhong is also from your side?Didn't Death tell you?He is a fragment of madness, and as he gradually recovers, the world will be dominated by madness.If you don't believe it, you can take him with you to see. His existence will affect the surrounding curses, making the curses more weird and powerful. In the end, the world will be completely dominated by the curse.And before that, your humanity will be eroded by him, because every time you resonate with him, you will be pulled one step closer to the abyss of madness by him.

This was what the dead man who looked like Xia Youjie told him last night.

Six Eyes told him that it was indeed Xia Youjie, but the other party was no longer a human being, nor was he a curse spirit.

"Yes, it's here."

The elevator door opened, Gojo Satoru didn't say much about this topic, but immediately ended the topic and walked out.