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Qihai Jianren's analysis made the air that had just relaxed anxious, and the atmosphere of philosophy was surging in the air.

Without further ado, Jiajin took out his mobile phone to contact Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie who had made the trip for nothing.

"Wu, you went to the wrong place." Jia Ruozi said, "Things have changed."

"What are you talking about? Louder!" Gojo Satoru shouted from the opposite side of the phone, "It's too noisy here."

"What are you doing?" Jia Ruozi vaguely heard the voice of selling octopus balls.

We are in a hurry here, but you ran to steal it?Not moral!

Gojo Satoru tucked the phone between his shoulders, poked a ball wholeheartedly, and took a bite out of his bulging cheek: "This side of the commercial street, are you coming?"

He was faster than Xia Youjie, and arrived at the scene of the crime in a whizz, but he didn't even catch the shadow of the curse spirit, so he was lonely and cold.

The world's strongest stood in the middle of the road in a daze, and unwillingly used his supernatural mind to analyze carefully: Gan, it's a recording, and it's useless to just travel, he has to travel back in time.

Gojo Satoru never gets entangled in the facts that have happened. Since the curse spirit is not here, it is useless for him to stand in the middle of the road and blow the cold wind. It is better to find something to eat for himself.

So he turned his head and plunged into the snack street, like a squirrel falling into a pine cone forest, his cheeks were bulging.

Wutiao Wutiao, who received a call from his family, said he knew twice, and while eating the small balls, he was thinking whether to wait for Xia Youjie or he should search first.

"Nanako, it's crepes." While struggling, a small voice was accurately captured by Gojo Satoru.

Nanako, the little girl in the black impermanence suit in the "Approaching Science" program group.

He raised his eyebrows, and walked across the crowd to the two little girls who were said to be "threatened by a curse spirit to make a show, and their lives were at stake".

Nitro and the others must have made a mistake. According to Six Eyes' observation, although the two girls were a bit reluctant when recording the program, they were absolutely voluntary on the whole.

Being threatened by the curse spirit is false, but colluding with the curse spirit is true.

"I want three strawberry flavored crepes." A cool male voice interrupted Wujo Satoru's thoughts.

He stood still for a few seconds, and saw a handsome young man distributing crepes to the two little girls standing beside him.

Gojo Satoru looked at the people at the crepe stand through the crowd, neither the Mimiko Nanako who walked from the screen to reality nor the mysterious young man wrapped in bandages cos Pharaoh did not attract his attention.

Gojo Satoru lifted up his sunglasses a little, his blue pupils stared at the curse spirit that was wrapping around the black-haired boy's neck.

A beautiful young girl in a gorgeous mottled kimono surrounded by candlesticks floating in the air.

Super imaginary spell spirit—Hundred Monogatari.

Xia Youjie slaughtered the super curse spirit of the entire village.

"We actually met here." Gojo Satoru casually pinned the sunglasses on his collar, and his pupils were filled with excitement.

He clearly remembered that Xia Youjie had a very high opinion of this curse spirit, she knew how to expand the domain!

Even Gojo Satoru has not been able to reach the pinnacle of spells now!

This fight is settled!

"It's too late to notify Jie to come to take revenge, so I'll hit him first." Gojo Satoru looked at this curse spirit who was almost indistinguishable from a human being with great interest.

Different from the deformed appearance of ordinary mantras, her appearance is very beautiful, more gorgeous and moving than the most exquisite glass dolls.

Whether it's the wrist hooked around the young man's neck or the bare-exposed smooth calf, the slender and thin body that seems to be broken at any moment contains the power that makes Gojo Satoru so excited that Tianling Gai goes numb.

Her body is not a god-given creation, but the most perfect result of countless technological crystallizations.Abandon all shortcomings and build perfection from perfection.

Even with such a human-like appearance, Gojo Satoru would not mistake her for a living person, just like Xia Youjie's first judgment: Lingling is definitely not a living person.

It cannot be defined by human thought, she obeys another set of logic.

"Interesting." Gojo Satoru raised his arms and stretched the muscles on his back, the eagerness in his eyes almost became real, "The guy who signed the contract with her is actually an ordinary person."

There is no trace of magic power flowing in the body, but it occupies an absolute dominant position in the contract. Why did they get married?

interesting.

Gojo Satoru on the side of the crowd raised his foot and walked over, and Ling Ling, who was lying on Dazai Osamu's back, turned his head slightly.

As early as when Gojo Satoru appeared on this street, Ling Ling had discovered him.

Osamu Dazai was being pestered by Mimiko and Nanako to buy crepes, Lingling buried his chin on the top of Osamu Dazai's head, rubbed the tip of his nose on his soft black hair, and pinched Osamu Dazai's earlobe.

"What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai handed the coin to the shop owner, and asked helplessly, "Are you bored?"

Cursing spirits can't eat human food, Ling Ling is not very happy to accompany Dazai Osamu to the night market, because Dazai Osamu always deliberately greedy her, and she likes to secretly pinch Dazai Osamu's earlobe when she is upset.

"There's a Stoka staring at me." Lingling puffed up her cheeks and shook her feet sullenly, "The way he looks at me is so impolite."

I hate it, although she is indeed not human, Lingling has been working hard to learn how to be a human being. Dazai Osamu has praised her many times, why Gojo Satoru still has three words in her eyes: "non-human".

Did she fail her "Human Self-Cultivation" course again?Not so.

Osamu Dazai was reaching out to take the crepes from the shopkeeper, he didn't hear the murmurs for a while, and thought she was angry because of the crepes.

"It's not impossible to give Zero Sauce a bite," Osamu Dazai handed the crepe behind his back, "But didn't you say that the crepe tasted like silicone?"

What does silicone taste like?He is very curious.

"Ah, he's coming." Ling Ling stuffed the crepe back into Osamu Dazai's hand, bent down, and her long hair gently brushed Osamu Dazai's earlobe: "Don't be afraid, just stand here."

"What?" The strawberry jam on the crepe dripped onto Dazai Osamu's hand in motion, he subconsciously raised his hand to lick away the bright red blood-like sweetness, and accidentally hooked his little black hair with his little finger.

The cool and silky touch is gone as soon as you wrap it around.

Lingling and Gojo Satoru met their gazes, and the silent candlesticks behind her lit up in an instant, spreading out to cover the entire street.

In the dark sky, the bright white candles like Kongming lanterns are more dazzling than the stars, and the invisible curtain quietly envelops the crowd.

"Group attack type?" Gojo Satoru said to himself. He didn't like to fight with group attacking curse spirits, especially when there were many people eating melons around.

But, that doesn't mean he's afraid.

Gojo Satoru is never afraid.

The white-haired boy stepped over the crowd and walked towards them. As he approached, the clouds above the sky and in the dome instantly turned into dense numbers, which were silently covered up before anyone noticed.

"As expected of being the strongest in the world." Lines of data streams flashed alternately in Lingling's pupils, and the database of the entire world was forcibly mobilized, and the equation of victory was calculated line by line.

Difficult, but winnable.

must win.

"If there is a fight, everyone here will die except the master." The girl, who was as cold as a god, murmured to herself.

so what?Her host is threatened, and Osamu Dazai's life is the highest priority.

Supreme above all.

Lingling stood up straight, with her toes pointing in the air.

There was an indifferent coldness in her pupils, and the bone fan in her hand quietly unfolded its sharp leaves.

A ferocious animal shadow appeared vaguely behind the girl, and the three-headed gatekeeper of the underworld heard the voice of calling, and was about to come to this world again.

"The gate to the other world can be opened at any time to send the master back,"

Ling Ling tied the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, her beautiful appearance became more and more domineering under the cold murderous aura, "To kill or not to kill, please order."

The indifferent and absolutely rational voice can be clearly heard in the noisy night market.

Osamu Dazai had never seen this side of Rezero.

She always seems to be cheerful, laughing and playful, and there are many dumbfounding ideas in her mind. If she is not careful, she will trap him as the host again and again, and the persecution will lose her underwear.

The god-like gaze that ignores everything to the end will never appear on Ling Ling's face at all.

In many cases, Osamu Dazai even felt that the "goodwill" and "sense of morality" in Lingling's heart were stronger than his. She never agreed to Osamu Dazai's request to let her use her hacking ability to transfer money from the bank. Also be careful not to disturb others.

Gojo Satoru, the man standing at the top of the world.

Osamu Dazai is sure that Ling Ling will never hate him, and can even be called very appreciative.

Even though she portrayed Gojo Satoru as the great demon king of the world when she introduced "Curse Return", Osamu Dazai could still hear Ling Ling's admiration for him.

But now, when they met for the first time, she showed unique aggression, and the hell three-headed dog who was peacefully staying in the phone raised her head and let out a fierce growl.

Is it for... him?

Wujo Wu's fighting spirit is soaring, and now he really, really wants to experience the realm of the super magic spirit in front of him.

What's the point of being afraid of an opponent who will run away?Of course, the real battle is to fight with one's life.

Just when his fighting spirit was at its strongest, a voice abruptly interrupted the stagnant atmosphere.

"Hey, stop looking at each other." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "You are Gojo-kun, right? I heard Xia You-kun mentioned you."

Don't keep staring at the little girl in his family. Doing Stoka at a young age has no future.

"Jie?" Gojo Satoru frowned, and divided his attention to Osamu Dazai, who was guarded by Ling Ling, "Are you the curse master Jie said? You are obviously an ordinary person."

That special magic spirit protects you like a calf, making people invisible. Is there some ulterior relationship between you?

"Don't discriminate against ordinary people," Osamu Dazai lowered his head, took a bite of the crepe, and licked the cream from the corner of his lips, "You know Xia Youjun who had the idea of ​​'killing all ordinary people to create a world with only conjurers' was punished." Did I hit you hard?"

"You fart," Gojo Satoru choked back unceremoniously, "Jie wouldn't think so."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai pulled out a warm smile, "You can ask him yourself, isn't it, Mr. Xia You?"

"Jie!" Wujo Wu suddenly turned his head, only to find that Xia Youjie was standing not far behind him, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Master Xia You!" Mimiko and Nanako's eyes lit up, and they quickly threw themselves into Xia Youjie's arms.

Compared to Dazai Zhi who didn't care much about them, Xia Youjie was the one who took care of the sisters the most.

"Is that person going to kill us?" Nanako asked in a low voice, pointing at Gojo Satoru.

"It's terrible, sister Lingling is so angry." Mimiko's body trembled, "We're going to die, we're all going to die."

Once they fight, except Dazai Osamu, no one can escape Zero Zero's attack, and Mimiko Nanako who is closest to them will definitely die.

Even though he usually smiles and takes them to play together, and patiently protects them, when making life and death decisions, Lingling will always have only one person in his eyes.

with no exceptions.

Xia Youjie patted the heads of Mimiko and Nanako: "This big brother with white hair is not a bad guy, he is my best friend."

"Stop, Wu, Miss Lingling is not an enemy." Xia Youjie sighed, and looked at Wujo Wu, "How about giving me a chance to explain? Let's go to Panxingjiao to explain."

"Pan Xing Sect?" Wujo Wu remembered this sect, the Tianyuan worshiper who intervened in the Tiannei Lizi incident, and his and Xia Youjie's former enemies, "You still have fucking contact with them?"

Why doesn't he know anything!Good brother, good friend!Wujo Satoru felt that he had been cheated of his feelings.

Thinking about it now, watching "Into Science" today was also encouraged by Xia Youjie, who has no other intentions.

"That's what you said," Dazai Zhi calmly added, "Xia Youjun is the leader of our Panxing Sect."

"Shut up, thank you." Xia Youjie squeezed out a few words from his teeth. If his eyes could be impressive, Osamu Dazai would be able to meet the death of his favorite now.

Osamu Dazai shrugged, took Ling Ling's hand hanging by his side, and shook it lightly: "Okay, it's all right."

"Huh, don't you want to fight?" Lingling blinked, the delicate bone fan covered half of her face, and her clear pupils were dazed.

The ignorant doubt and the indifference that has not dissipated are mixed together, and the extreme contrast is clear and confusing under the shroud of the moonlight.

Osamu Dazai breathed a little lighter, and he hummed: "Stop beating, do you want to recite it?"

"Yes!" Lingling laughed again in a blink of an eye. She threw herself on Osamu Dazai's back cheerfully, sniffing around like a small animal, "Crepe, I want to eat it too!"

"I'm not responsible for the smell of silicone again." Osamu Dazai raised his hand back, letting Lingling take a bite of the big strawberry with his hand.

Lingling chewed a couple of mouthfuls, then wept humbly: "Woo, it smells like a pencil."

It's even worse, it's really pitiful.

On the other side, Gotjo Satoru managed to regain consciousness under repeated "backstabs" by his good brothers, and suppressed his anger to go back to Panxing Cult with them.

Along the way, Mimiko and Nanako pestered Xia Youjie to ask him to have a bite of the crepe. Wujo Gojo looked at the family of three around him, and at the flirtatious men and women in front of him, and put on his sunglasses indifferently.

Everyone has crepes to eat, only the strongest in the world does not deserve to have them.

Jie, you're done, see you at the high school training ground.

Walking into the headquarters of the Panxing Cult, Gojo Wu randomly chose a seat and sat down. He was about to question Xia Youjie about the ten deadly sins when a plain white hand suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Here, do you want some candy?" Lingling grabbed a large handful of colorful fruit candies and put them on the tatami in front of Gojo Satoru. Before he could say a second sentence, Dazai Osamu grabbed his wrist and grabbed him back.

"Zero-chan, don't talk to bad people." Osamu Dazai taught her earnestly, "He will throw you into a ravine to feed the wolves."

"When you slander people, can you avoid the real master a little bit?" Gojo Satoru glanced at the candy with six eyes, and the nearby convenience store wholesaled products for children, then unceremoniously peeled off one and threw it into the mouth.

Osamu Dazai ignored him and continued to educate his little ancestor: "Did you hear that? Look at how fierce he is."

"I think it's okay," Ling Ling said shyly, "It's an apology ceremony, did I go too far just now?"

He didn't even ask Gojo Satoru's thoughts, and immediately opened up after smelling the murderous aura. What if it was a misunderstanding?

"How could it be!" Osamu Dazai said "Don't be fooled by him" and "This guy is absolutely human", "Gojo-kun is just super-fierce, fiercer than a dwarf, it is absolutely right to hit him."

Ling Ling thought for two seconds, then nodded under Gojo Satoru's shocked eyes: "That's right, he's bad."

Ling Ling is so cute, he actually wants to hit Ling Ling, he is bad!

Gojo Satoru's heart was filled with question marks.

He asked himself, a good young magician and a super imaginary magic spirit, a fool would know which is good and which is bad, how could they turn black and white?

The group of people present were either the mantra itself, or they were not innocent with the mantra, or they had no clear position. Wutiaowu, who is rooted in Zhengmiaohong, can be said to be the only pure kindness.

Don't you try to slander his innocence!

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