Super Cursed Spirit Knotweed

On the morning of the exchange meeting, in Gojo House.

The sound of slapping came from the corner of the corridor on the second floor, as if wearing slippers one size larger, the sound was so soft that one would miss it inadvertently.

The newborn sun stretched the human shadow very long, reflected on the wooden stair railing, was blocked and folded, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly.

As the sound got closer, the length of the shadow gradually became more subtle. Not to mention ordinary humans, even pets should be higher than this.

After the owner of the footsteps appeared, all this was explained.

In the energy-saving state, the [-]-centimeter knotweed was walking out of the corner holding a picture frame that was about the same size as him.

Pretending to look at it for a while, the figure suddenly grew taller, and then shrunk down after hanging it on the photo wall in the corridor.

——Nowadays, Knotweed is very proficient in changing size and size, and it can maintain its human shape for most of the day. When it is in good condition, it only needs to change back at night when it is time to sleep.

But Knotweed quite likes his palm-sized appearance, not only because each change will bring a huge change in perspective, and experience the excitement and novelty that ordinary people cannot understand, but also, Knotweed intuitively believes that keeping the sealed state is good for him .

In the picture frame is the family portrait painted by Knotweed and Wujo Satoru (mainly Knotweed) in Chinatown. As for the family portrait that many people in it can’t remember (Wujo Wuyu’s words) hanging in the corridor, Gojo Satoru He didn't agree, but he also didn't express strong objections. He just hung a small scoreboard in the spare place of the picture frame, which said the number of pranks that Knotweed "owed" him.

Scanning the bright double digits on the scoreboard, not only did Knotweed not worry about it, but even looked forward to it.

Knotweed recently competed with Gojo Satoru. Both of them hid some mischievous traps in the unintentional places at home. Under the circumstances of normal life without deliberately avoiding them, it was a competition to see who would be more successful in their pranks.

The numbers on the scoreboard change every day, but they all circle within a certain range. In other words, the two are evenly matched.

Recalling the competition experience in recent days, Hu Zhang couldn't help laughing.

When Gojo Satoru found the knotweed stick, he saw him smirking at the photo wall.

There was no such thing as a photo wall in Wujo House originally, and Wujo Satoru couldn't handle such delicate emotions, and his mobile phone album was basically full of snapshots when other people were embarrassing.

Now the walls are covered with photo souvenirs, large and small, such as family portraits painted by Knotweed, everyone was stunned when they first met Fox’s Oden, and Knotweed’s salary slip (hand-painted by Gojo Satoru) was brought by Gojo Satoru The quilt was moved to the sweeping robot together but still sleeping, and the group photo of Knotweed and Wujo Satoru in front of Fuhei who was in a dormant state (?) was painted with a beard, etc.

Well, there are still no serious photos...

"Aren't you going to tell me?" Sensing Gojo Satoru's arrival, Knotabagi looked back at the man approaching from behind.

"Youren doesn't need to know~"

Realizing the man's perfunctory, Knotweed sighed helplessly in his heart.

Obviously it's my problem...

Yes, Polygonum cuspidatum still doesn't know who is inside him.

Knotweed actually doesn't quite understand the intention.After telling all the known information, Gojo Satoru immediately became clear about the other party's identity, but the unknown enemy and Gojo Satoru chose to hide it from him at the same time.

The enemy's ability is similar to meme pollution but not the same. It is mainly reflected in the ability to change the way of thinking of Knotweed. For example, under the influence of the enemy's ability, Knotweed will sincerely point at the apple and call it a peach, and even get it from the apple in the future. Eat the taste of peaches.

Under the dual effects of meme-like pollution and memory tampering, Knotweed knows that he shares a body with a certain curse, knows that his body is his own thousands of years ago, and knows that the ability of his own body is related to memory.

But he just didn't know that the one who tampered with his memory was the "knotweed Yuren" of this world.

"Let's not talk about this, are you ready? It's today." Gojo Satoru grabbed the knotweed stick and slid all the way down the handrail of the stairs. Yes, glanced at the high-hanging clock, and walked to the entrance in two steps.

As the memory of Polygonum cuspidatum gradually became clearer, although the logic was sometimes a bit confusing, but with the addition of Wujo Wu, the two of them jointly analyzed and sorted out, the general context of the previous life has been analyzed to a good degree.

Youruto came from another world and could suppress the cursed local curse spirit Knotweed. He lost his memory. He vaguely remembered that he died but couldn't remember the reason. There was a large blank in his memory before he died. From entering the high school at the age of 15 to Before and after death is the hardest-hit area, and the few plots that can be remembered contain a lot of logical errors.

After circling the part of the logic error, the two discovered that there was also a problem with the memory on the day of the exchange meeting, that is, today.

In other words, in the parallel world, a big event may happen today.

Knotweed changed into a combat-friendly uniform, stood on the shoe cabinet, and warmed up briefly in his spare time, constantly thinking about today's plan in his mind.

Of course, it is best if the plan is not used.

Knotweed's legs were straight and bent down, palms easily touched the ground, and Knotweed suddenly remembered something during the mechanical stretching exercise.

"Enlightenment, remember to bring the monitor."

"I will bring a bug and a locator, and it will be convenient to gather if something goes wrong."

"forget."

"Then get it."

"Has your personality changed recently?"

Gojo Satoru, who felt that he was murdered (?), walked away muttering, leaving the knotweed sitting alone on the shoe cabinet, and suddenly opened his mouth after confirming that Gojo Satoru had left and could not hear his own voice.

"I don't know if you can hear me or not."

Knotweed seemed to be talking to himself, he was covering his heart with his hands, feeling the powerful pulsation under his hands.

"I will choose to modify my memory instead of asking for my body directly. Since I have read my memory and am sure that I will not return it to you, then I can probably guess who you are."

"I've never wanted me to know your specific identity... I don't know if you are an important person of 'Knotweed Yuren'?"

"I'm very sorry that I took your body, but I will not make a deal with the curse, and the body cannot be returned to you"

"I will apologize when we meet in hell later."

When he said these words, the expression of Polygonum cuspidatum remained unchanged, as if he was discussing the weather or lunch, his tone was so calm that it was a little strange.

"Now, before you dissipate, let's have a good fight."

The other side at the same time.

On a deserted beach, four beach chairs are abruptly placed, and the sea breeze gradually blows the dense coconut grove behind with the indistinct sound of communication.

Three cursers and a curse master are finalizing today's plan.

"The temples and Buddhist pavilions in the college are basically used to confuse the public. Under Tianyuan's enchantment, their positions will change every day. Only Tianyuan himself knows which door leads to the warehouse that day, so it should not be in the way."

"Tianyuan?" The real person on the side tilted his head and asked with a puzzled expression.The real person has only been a few months since he possessed the entity. Although he was born as a curse, he is still "young" and has most of the characteristics of a human child.

Naive, cruel, childish and full of curiosity.

The man with a long scar on his head didn't care about being interrupted, and explained casually: "A conjurer who possesses an immortal spell, although he is immortal, he is not immortal. It can be treated as a tree, so don't worry about it."

The real man felt bored after hearing this and didn't make a sound. The man didn't mind it, but continued to instruct: "In June, when the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo stored in Sendai were recovered, they were not pasted in advance and made with real man's magic power. The talisman, Daoist can easily find it by himself."

"Hmm... It's a bit difficult. I just took human form in June. The work at that time was not very complete, and I didn't have a strong perception of it."

"Hey, don't lose the chain at a critical moment..." The man closed the book in his hand, and sighed to the indifferent curse on his face: "No way, I'll go with you to make sure, but I It would not be good to be seen by someone from the high school, and they will retreat after giving you a brief direction."

"It's possible that Yuzu Yuhito will be there today, try to avoid confrontation, that's okay."

"Then" the man stood up, and blessed the three super-level curse spirits in front of him:

"Wish Wu Yun Prosperity"