Pure love, Sipi, the god of war, she is alive

"The curse spirit in the movie theater is filthy?"

"Yes." Qihai's voice was thick and full of power at the same time, and it was reassuring to hear, "The bizarre murder in the movie theater is undoubtedly the work of the curse spirit. What we need to do is first investigate the curse spirit left behind. filth."

Lixiang got the photo, and on the image taken by the surveillance camera, three heads that were twisted in a strange shape were clearly visible.

She frowned.

Another day of losing SAN value.

Strange to say, Qiben Lixiang is obviously a curse spirit, but her aesthetics is no different from that of human beings. Human beings will feel physical discomfort when watching these curse spirits that seem to come out of horror movies, and so will she.

It was gray and rainy outside.

The three of them came to the movie theater to inspect the scene. Lixiang looked up and found a large piece of filth stuck to the wall and floor.

In terms of filth, the feeling of magic power is also disgusting.

Qihai's quality as a first-class conjurer is unquestionable. While investigating, he did not forget to explain to the new conjurer Hirohito Katsuobu. No matter how you look at it, he is much more reliable as a teacher than Gojo Satoru.

At least until now, Lixiang thinks that there is no place for her to appear, she has remained silent, and the two people who are traveling with her have somewhat understood her character, so they didn't say much about it.

After the investigation, on the way back, Nanami Kento gave each of them a small umbrella, and stated the information he had investigated in the movie theater in the background sound of heavy rain.

After passing through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Lixiang suddenly stopped when she reached the secluded path.

"Looks like you figured it out too."

Qihai turned her head, and the umbrella in her hand dropped in response.

"The existence of these curse spirits can be seen everywhere."

Climbing out from behind the wall or the bunker of accumulations, the low-level curse spirit's oval head opened and closed with a wide mouth, and the abnormally arranged teeth collided and rubbed together, making a piercing sound.The other jumped to the ground, laughing strangely "hee hee".

Qihai was about to draw his weapon, when Lixiang stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Nanami paused and turned to look at the black-haired girl.

"This...is not a curse spirit."

Kimoto Rika took a few steps forward, and then passed him, ignoring Qihai's surprised eyes, and went straight to the two alien monsters.

"It's very dangerous." As soon as he blurted out, the two monsters were grabbed by the wriggling shadow under Lixiang's feet, and they were suppressed forcefully.

Lixiang's calm eyes swept over the two aliens, and without much hesitation, she reached out and touched their skins.

After a few seconds, there was no response.

Lixiang frowned at this moment, and muttered: "The reversal technique is useless..."

"You say this is not a curse spirit?" Qi Hai couldn't understand her words, "Then where did this monster come from?"

"I don't know, it should be some kind of magic spell, but these two... were indeed human before."

Rika withdrew her hand regretfully.

Li Xiang's words have gone beyond common sense, but no one present doubts what she said.

After all, in terms of understanding of spell spirits, even if Nanami Kento is an experienced first-level magician, he is not sure whether he can compare with her.

Who made them the original spirit of the curse.

The same species should have its own unique identification method, Qi Hai thought in her heart.

He wanted to send these modified human beings back to the high school for inspection by nitrous.After tying up the reformer, Qihai turned to greet the two children, but only Yuzu Yuhito responded.

Qihai made two question marks: "Lixiang? What are you going to do?"

He saw the girl with black hair and black dress stand up, pick up her umbrella, and walk in the opposite direction with them.

Li Xiang said: "I have some uncertainties, I have to investigate by myself."

Yuzu Yujin worriedly said, "Eh? But Lixiang is alone..."

The boy was short of words for a while, and looked at Nanami Kento for help, but although the latter frowned, he kept silent, and didn't say anything to persuade him to stay or act together.

Nanami Kento remembered what Gojo Satoru said to him before leaving.

——"If the child does something unexpected, Nana Ming doesn't have to stop it, just let her do it alone."

——"What are you kidding? Regardless of the danger of this mission, it is understandable for you to let these two people follow me, but let a 12-year-old girl act alone?"

——"It's okay. Nana Ming also knows that Lixiang is not an ordinary girl."

— “Then she’s a child too.”

——"Oh? Then, Nana Ming, are you sure you won't be a disservice to that child? Lixiang is really a super special class."

——"..."

"I see." Under the surprised gaze of Knotweed Yujin, Qihai held up the glasses and said, "In this case, Knotweed and I will wait for you at the stronghold."

Qiben Lixiang nodded, then turned around, and gradually drifted away in the boundless rain.

The detection of the curse spirit by the curse spirit is often simple and rude.

The Queen of the Curse's perception can easily allow her to detect the fluctuations in the magic power remaining in the transformed human body, so now, if Kimoto Rika wants to track the curse spirit, he only needs to expand his perception range.

She exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and under the dense black clouds, the shadows under Li Xiang's feet spread rapidly, but due to the lack of sunlight, no one noticed that something was wrong.

I don't know what level this curse spirit is, and whether she needs to release her body.

Kimoto Rika clenched the knife sheath tightly, hoping that she could solve it with her human body.

.........

If there was a button to press to make everyone who hated me disappear, I would probably press it without hesitation.

——Junpei Yoshino

After the rain, the dark clouds receded, and the sky was as clear as a wash, finally revealing the normal sunlight that should belong to the afternoon.

Yoshino Junpei was walking on the street, and the real man's words were still playing back in his mind.

He said... he recognized everything about himself, no matter what he did.

Looking down at his hand, Junpei rubbed his index finger and thumb, not knowing what to think.

His expression was always almost numb and indifferent.

Until...he saw a shadow with too obvious color difference, like ink, walking on the surface of the ground, touching his feet.

"Whoa!" he exclaimed.

"Ah, I found it...huh?"

The girl in the black dress who jumped down from the roof looked up at Junpei with a frozen expression, showing a kind of bewildered bewilderment.

The shadow that had already circled Shang Shunping's ankle suddenly froze and scattered with a clatter.

The two looked at each other.

Yoshino Junpei was obviously still in a state of being frightened: "Excuse me, what can you do...?"

Kimoto Rikazai scanned Junpei carefully, like an X-ray.

The question marks in her heart widened.

Strange... She didn't make a mistake, did she?It is the place where the spell power of the spell spirit fluctuates most strongly.

The young man in front of him is undoubtedly a human being, but why is his body entangled with the filth of the curse spirit?

If it was just a coincidence, it shouldn't be so concentrated.

Lixiang was speechless for a while, and the two people who were more or less socially fearful were silent for a long time. Finally, Junpei tentatively pointed to the roadside ramen restaurant: "Well, if you don't mind... shall we chat while eating?"

Did this girl encounter some kind of problem and ask passers-by for help...?

At first, Yoshino Junpei thought so.

Anyway, it's still early to go back, maybe he can help her.

So 3 minutes later, two teenagers sat in the ramen shop, each facing a bowl of steaming hot noodle soup.

Yoshino Junpei was a little embarrassed. He looked at the little girl with her head hanging down and said nothing, racking her brains to find a topic.

But he is also a person who doesn't talk to others very often, it is too difficult for him to suddenly become a bosom brother...

Fortunately, Lixiang was willing to pick up the chopsticks and tried to take a small mouthful of ramen.

The little girl's eyes lit up: "...delicious."

"Right!" Shunping's voice was raised a few degrees, full of joy, "The owner of this store has been in business for more than [-] years, and the craftsmanship has always been very good. I come here to eat several times a week."

"Yeah." Lixiang listened carefully.

With ramen as the beginning, it seems that it is not so difficult for the next words to slip out of the mouth: "Why did the little sister find me? Is there any difficulty?"

The little girl who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old had no parents around. Could it be that she just got lost in a new place she was unfamiliar with?

"...Rika Kimoto." The girl took another sip of the ramen, the rich flavor of tonkotsu bloomed on her taste buds, and she could barely speak, "My name."

"Oh, I'm Yoshino Junpei."

Yoshino Junpei stared blankly at the girl in the black skirt who finished the ramen quickly, picked up the bowl, poured the soup into her mouth with a gurgle, looked down at the noodles she hadn't touched a few times, and had another guess in her heart. She looks very hungry... Has she been abused?

"Thank you." Putting down the bowl, Lixiang wiped her mouth with a piece of paper, expressing her polite thanks.

"No, you're welcome."

Only then did Lixiang answer his question: "I came here after something. Have you come into contact with any strange creatures recently?"

"Huh? No." Yoshino Junpei replied.

He didn't lie, and Mr. Zhenren was not a strange creature in his eyes.

"Isn't there?" Lixiang came closer and stretched out his hand to brush away the bangs on his forehead, "But you are obviously injured, don't you know...ah." She was taken aback by the scene in front of her.

It wasn't the injury caused by the curse spirit.

Li Xiang was stunned.

It's cigarette butts... burn marks, densely packed, all over his forehead.

Li Xiang looked at Junpei who looked away, wondering uncertainly, did she do something wrong again?

She pursed her lips: "Let me cure you."

The reversal technique cannot reverse and transform humans, but it is still easy to cure a burn.

Feeling the pain disappearing from his forehead, Yoshino Junpei widened his eyes in shock: "Who are you?"

"Let's be a conjurer." Gao Zhuan didn't control the concealment of the conjuration world too tightly, which is also related to the fact that ordinary people can't see anything. "It's cured."

The wound healed and the scar disappeared, and Satoka returned to her seat after the burn was healed.

Yoshino Junpei touched the half of his forehead blocked by bangs with complex eyes, and it felt as smooth as before, without any signs of potholes.

"...Thank you," he whispered.

Before experiencing what happened today, he thought that the world was full of malice towards him.

"These injuries... were left by the school bullies from my same school. Because of some trivial things, they bullied and bullied me in various ways..."

School bullying?Li Xiang's eyes flashed.

Her next words came naturally: "Then, why don't you stuff them in the cupboard?"

Yoshino Junpei's voice stopped abruptly.

……Um?Wait, what cabinet?Who's cupboard?

Why fortify the cupboard? ?

The author has something to say: #奇骨学长今天回历#

No.in Indonesia.

Primitive tribes are terrible.Then again, primitive tribes are horrible.

——Lessons of blood and tears from a senior Yi Gu who was almost robbed by the indigenous people as Mrs. Yazhai (?).

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Regarding the cupboard stalk at the end of this chapter, it is because Yi Guyoutai was bullied by the campus before entering the high school, and then those delinquents who bullied him were stuffed into the cupboard one by one by Lixiang hhhhhh