The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

How do you say that?

——Don’t know each other without fighting.

The friendship between the two cats is probably based on scratching each other.

It's like an old cat that was originally kept at home, and one day suddenly met a new cat brought home by the excrement shovel officer.

After the curse spirit incident in the supermarket, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, who had successfully angered each other, had a good fight that afternoon.

In order to avoid spreading for no reason, it is naturally in the case of opening the account.

The person who set up the tent... Naturally, Wujo Wu, who grew up among conjurers and learned the system of conjuration more thoroughly.

If it is the night moth in the future who finds out about this problem of his own, the student actually did a good job of setting up accounts when he was young, I am afraid he will laugh happily from his sleep.

Of course these are later stories.

At that time, during the time when the two of them were going back and forth with spell gestures, Shiratori, who was strolling around outside the battle and watching from the sidelines, suddenly asked Su Nuo in his body a question out of curiosity.

"If you were to fight with one of these two with your current strength, who would win in the end?"

As a result, the other party looked at him like an idiot.

"I won't fight with any of these two, there is no discussion about who wins and who loses, right?"

"Huh? Why?"

Doubt blinked.

I thought this guy would be the kind of fighting brain with only muscles in his head, or the type who yelled "PKPKPKPKPKPK" words all over the sky.

After all, he always yells that he is very strong and powerful.

"It's easy to get hungry after fighting, and besides, my uncle never fights."

In the end, she blew the bangs on her forehead, and said so coolly against the wind.

I:"?"

never fight?

Ghost letter.

Before asking a question, Heiyu immediately added: "Because I've always crushed and spiked before, hahahahahahahaha!"

——"If there are weak people there, they will not be bullied, and they will fight against strong guys or something. Isn't it stupid and brainless?"

I:"……"

Come on, boy.

As expected of you.

To say such an unscrupulous idea so confidently or something.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand the logic of the other party.

It's like in the game, when a 200-level boss meets a 100-level guy, or someone who is about the same level as you——

If there is a real fight, although there is a certainty of winning, this sister seems to think that it is too troublesome and will choose to directly choose a safe tactic to retreat.

Imagine the scene where this guy is holding the Araki line, half-turning his head and quickly retreating, happily saying "Nijiludayo".

There is a reaction, there is a reaction, and the DNA has a reaction.

So he asked her with a wooden face: "Did your ancestors have an ancestor named 'Joseph Joestar'?"

Black Feather:"?"

Me: "Nothing...qwq"

Ugh.

Often when no one picks up, I will miss the system very much.

However, having Su Nuo, the little Buddha, by his side sometimes gives him a sense of security.

Although she is still just a child, and from the point of view of her lazy temperament, she may continue to be a child... But after all, her combat power is at the level of a cursed king's ribs, and she is still stronger than many opponents.

"But don't worry, little monkey," Hei Yu suddenly said to me at this time, "Although I have that kind of philosophy, if one day I meet a guy with short eyes who poses a threat to you..."

He paused at this point, laughed wildly and showed his fangs with killing intent: "Then no matter how strong that guy is, even gods and Buddhas will definitely kill it for you."

"Wow - I'm so touched."

He stretched out his voice and flattered him with a flattering expression.

When she growled, "Do you dare to be more perfunctory, kid?" She hit me with her small fist alternately to complain, and opened the skill bar that I hadn't seen for a long time.

【Final】、【Immortal】

The name boxes of the two skills are lit.

This is the technique I inherited from Su Nuo and my original body.

According to the above tips, with the current situation of me and Heiyu, these two skills have great room for improvement and have a certain lethality... In fact, none of us can master them well.

【Final Yan】If you are not careful, you will blow up innocent people or yourself.

This appears to have happened once.

As for the [Indestructible] that restores the body, if it is not used well, it may restore itself into a strange creature after the battle damage.

Like an ugly curse spirit.

Or maybe it just failed to recover and became a curse spirit.

Of course, compared to using these two skills myself, Hei Yu Su Nuo has a better chance of success, but since this guy is really crazy, I'm afraid I won't care too much about emotional control , so it is also necessary to prevent restricting her from using it at will.

Ah this.

Thinking about it this way... I suddenly found that this guy living in my body is definitely a penis.

As for the retraction and release of mantra and emotions are inseparably related, the state of battle is affected by emotional fluctuations to a certain extent, this is what the little teacher Wutiao told me.

After getting acquainted, Gojo Satoru once revealed to me that when he got me back at the beginning, he actually wanted to fight with the real "humanoid weapon" in my body rather than a teammate to play with.

But at that time, when Shiratori said "please don't bully me (such an ordinary person)" in an innocent tone with a blank face, and made a series of actions in front of Gojo Satoru , the matter of fighting was so easily confused.

"Then wait until the day when they can be completely separated, and then they will be beaten together with Ben and Lee!~"

With a brisk tone, he pulled the cowardly little quail out of the corner, Gojo Satoru hugged the bird's head and rubbed it to comfort him.

Black Feather:"?"

What are you special.

……

To put it simply, regarding the two spells obtained in this world, I personally think that for the sake of safety, it is better to use them as ultimate moves when there is no other choice.

As for self-defense on weekdays, I don't know if normal attacks can be used...

"White bird!"

"Little white bird! Dangerous!"

"Hey, monkey..."

Several people never thought that the accident would happen in an instant.

When Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who were still in the fighting state, sensed the curse approaching at the same time, stopped their hands and turned their heads in the direction of Shiratori——

Then I saw a certain curse spirit suspected of having the ability to hide and sneak move up inch by inch, emerging from the shadow behind the silent girl.

As if she was thinking seriously about something and didn't realize that the danger was approaching, the girl didn't react at all, and she didn't even change her posture when she sat down.

Behind what seems to be all flaws——

Tens of thousands of small hands emerged from the body of the curse, stretched out from the vortex of shadows shrouded in thick black, and were about to go towards the human beings who turned their backs to him.

[I'm so tired at work... The boss is so annoying... Mortgage loan and car insurance... Private house money was discovered again...]

【I really hate it... I really hate it, I want to go to the amusement park, I really want to go back to my childhood...】

【Children...why can't they become children...】

【Jealousy, jealousy, brat...so annoying, so disgusting...go to hell, why can't I be you...】

【Hee hee hee come and play, come and play, come and play, come and play, come and play with us, %￥#@, with us——】

[[Let's merge into one! ! ! ! 】】

Blame, hate, curse.

The whispers of the curse spirit overflowed like a flood, twisted into a whirlpool, and headed towards the back of the girl's neck with malice.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru cast teleportation as early as the first time, and Xia Youjie also released the fastest sprinting spell that he currently possesses - one left and one right all headed in the direction of Shiratori.

"" This distance! ""

"Can catch up!" ""

The killing intent has been fully released from the blue pupils, the cold light is flickering, and the figure is approaching quickly.

And just a second before the white-haired boy's fingertips were about to touch the girl's collar, he raised his hand to wipe away the sneak attacking curse in front of him...

【boom--】

Shiratori, who was rushed to rescue by him and Xia Youjie, used a long knife that he took out from nowhere, and blasted away the curse behind him with his backhand.

Regarding the explosion behind him...he didn't turn his head.

It's just that Dumao was blown away by the impact.

……

"Ah, it worked."

The seemingly innocent girl who was still sitting on the steps came to a conclusion with a blank expression.

"Ok?"

However, when she raised her head, she found that she was caught off guard... staring at Gojo Gojo, who was fixed above her head in a strange posture.

If you have to say it, the figure of the other party who stopped suddenly is a bit like dancing a ballet.

Shiratori: ...

Just, kind of funny.

In his eyes, the boy who suddenly approached at some point seemed to be a little stunned by the bombardment just now, and froze in place like a meme with a cosmic cat head.

Not only five, but even Xia Youjie and the curse spirit who was thrown out by Xia You to rescue, also because of the sudden change in the situation in front of them, their whole bodies stopped as if they were pressed the pause button.

The air was... quiet for a while.

A few seconds later, the curse spirit who was the first to react took a big step back in the opposite direction to Shiratori, who was supposed to be rescued by the weak Fang.

And then, it is the scene where it emphasizes turning around in its desire to survive, sprints [-] meters and runs back to its master crying and shaking, shaking at the hem of its clothes.

Ping A attack——

Sure enough, it is plain!

When I held the long-lost love knife and thought in my heart, Su Nuo in my consciousness stepped on my head.

"Speaking of which, what is going on with you guy, hey!!!"

"Why can't I control your body just now!! It's obviously in the full state!"

Miss Su Nuo is very tempered now.

Very grumpy.

Today she wanted to save the host who was in crisis three times.

Interrupted for the first time by a hateful squint.

The second time I was mixed with that white-haired kid.

The third time, just now.

I thought I could rely on the advantage of the distance near the water tower, and the black and white two snorted first to save Shiratori, but was blocked by a force to press down, and I couldn't easily control the right to use the body to cast the spell.

"It seems that you have found the trick?" Touched his chin uncertainly, "In short, try to 'pop' first and then 'swoo', and you can easily restrain you from coming out and opening the screen."

"Hurry up and give me amnesia!"

"don't want--"

Speaking in a cheerful tone in my heart, I smiled and grabbed the other's impolite foot that was still stepping on my head, and pulled it forward.

He mercilessly gave the opponent a shoulder throw.

"It hurts!" She groaned, and immediately went mad, "Don't be too arrogant! But if you are a male monkey, your head will be cut off!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your generous kindness, Master Liang Su Nuo, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live."

Coaxing in a soft tone, I perfunctorily rubbed the hair on the head of the girl who hit the ground with her face.

A candy after the whip.

Taming the little boss is probably such a process.

And outside the consciousness, the body was completely reversed, and the white bird was being hugged tightly by the five little white hairs in a throat-locking posture after the state of the hold technique was released.

"Little-white-bird!! Didn't get hurt? Is the stupid hair standing still?"

"Damn it!! I should have carried you on my shoulders and fought that guy Jie!"

"Ah, no! It's all the fault of that guy! Otherwise, you wouldn't have been almost attacked outside my monitoring range!"

"...Wu You were the one who proposed to fight me first, right?" Xia Youjie, who had finally calmed down the curse spirit, also came over at this time. "Who was the guy who was so smug when the [account] was demoed?"

"cough, cough,"

I almost suffocated and patted the paw that was tightly bound around my neck, trying to struggle out of a clump of white fur surrounded by velvet.

What did I hear correctly?

He grasped the essence of what the two said just now.

——In such a short period of time, the two have already started using "Wu" and "Jie" as pronouns?

hateful.

Obviously, obviously, whether it is a white cat or a black cat, I came first.

Damn why?

This is the first time I have a beautiful white cat that can be used as a facade, and the first time I have a gentle black cat that can soothe the soul, but why did it become like this in the end! ?

Hei Yu: "...you play a lot."

On the other side, hugging the girl who was almost gnawed off by the curse spirit because he was one step late, Gojo Satoru completely disregarded other feelings of regaining the loss, selflessly put the fluffy little head on the other's shoulder and rubbed hard like a small animal rub.

Shiratori: ...///!

It's the huh huh cotton candy attack!

"Almost enough is enough..."

Xia You, the most mature of the three, stretched out her hand in disbelief, trying to separate the two little guys who were stuck together, and complained to one of them who was acting maliciously:

"Obviously, your lethality is greater than the curse, right?"

Didn't you see that the little girl is about to be suffocated by you (physics)?

"Haha? Jay, you are jealous, right?"

Putting the like-looking white bird's small hand on the top of his hair skillfully, Gojo Satoru made a cat mouth and raised eyebrow expression.

"Jealous that I have a cute and powerful touch of more... or something?"

The beautiful eyes looked up from bottom to top, and squinted slightly at Xia Youjie standing in front of the steps.

The eyes are a little provocative.

"I think it's a great misfortune for Shiratori to have a stupid Oni-chan like you."

A tic-tac-toe popped out of his forehead.

Xia Youjie fought back with the last trace of a kind smile remaining on his stubborn face.

If it was before, Shiratori reckoned that there was a high probability that these two would make an appointment to some dance studio for a fist-to-shoulder fight.

But seeing that it was getting late, and Gojo Satoru, who had sneaked out, naturally couldn't stay outside for a long time.

With these two points in mind, before the boys were about to have another passionate date, the girl who was caught in the middle suddenly made a "swoosh" and raised her hands.

He didn't pay attention for a while, and the sun wheel knife still in his hand poked Wutiao and Xia You's faces on the left and right respectively.

The two who were hit by the painful sneak attack quickly separated from each other, covering their faces in pain, and finally gave Shiratori room to breathe.

"Ah, I'm sorry... But, shouldn't we go back to our respective houses?"

"Ah... I don't want to..."

When the domineering white cat heard the word "go home", it seemed as if it had been stabbed by a solar knife into a deflated balloon, and its shoulders drooped limply.

"People, don't go back...well."

I:?

Wake up!

A week ago you called yourself "Lao Tzu"!

But seeing him pitifully bulging his cheeks, grievously rubbing his face hit by the sun wheel knife with his eyelashes half down, I still raised my hand and rubbed the head of the lost kitten.

White hair, soft fufu is super satisfying.

It's a pity that it's a bit short. I wonder if it would be better if it was longer...

When I was just squatting on the side of the road and plucking the cat's fur happily, Xia You beside me looked thoughtfully at the magic balls I had collected in my hand, wondering what I was thinking.

After a long time, he seemed to have decided on something, turned his head, and a gentle smile returned to his face.

He looked at me, and Gojo Satoru, who was obediently allowed to lick his hair, and looked very angelic if he didn't speak, suggested:

"If you don't mind, you can come to my house tonight."

"--how?"

Me: "Huh?"

you……

Your house is quite big?

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