The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

"This is the ultimate mission."

"[Killing False Summer Oil], as long as you achieve this point, you will get the final reward."

The voice that became gradually after the system calmed down came from Shiratori's mind.

"What reward?"

The white-haired girl sitting on the mattress with no expression subconsciously asked such a question first.

"—Ordinary life." The system replied.

As he said that, on the basis of not violating the restrictions of the world, he took out the currently revealable information and explained them one by one.

"The reward is... [ordinary] life."

Muttering, I don't know if the girl who listened to the words in the end looked forward, and seemed a little dazed at this moment.

System: "That's right."

——The wish that the host in front of me has always yearned for, which was not fulfilled by the gods twice at the beginning, and promised to give to the other party.

If you think about it carefully, in the main storyline, it is the false summer oil that is the instigator who messed up the peaceful daily life of the protagonists and planned and created a series of major incidents such as the Shibuya Incident.

The real Xia Youjie on the line that Shiratori has experienced so far has not taken the defection route, and the probability of defection detected by the system is also less than 9.1%, and it is steadily decreasing day by day.

If the real summer oil can maintain the status quo and erase the brain flower in this era, it means that the chaos and death and injury in the future will no longer happen.

In this way, the ending of "ordinary life" can indeed be harvested.

Thinking of this, the system suddenly frowned slightly.

However, the one who was sealed to the prison gate was...

"I see. Go ahead, task."

At this time, the quiet girl who seemed to have no fluctuations in her appearance nodded her head, tapped her phone a few times, got up and planned to go out neatly.

"Hmm... Huh? Why are you so calm?" Seeing this, the system felt a little uncomfortable, and asked with concern, "Little white bird... are you okay?"

"?"

"What's good?"

Blinking in confusion, the girl didn't feel anything unusual.

At least, that's what it looks like from the outside.

System: "Ah this?"

Isn't that right?

Fortunately, in order to take care of Shiratori here, he was in a hurry to catch up with the online notification, and explained the situation from beginning to end.

Why is it that the child is as calm and calm in the face of such a big event as "my boyfriend was possibly sealed for 1000 years" as when he heard "my boyfriend skipped class and got stuck in the railing"?

"I thought you were more or less worried about the situation of that white-haired brat," the system said, "at least you should be more anxious?"

"More anxious?"

Shiratori thought for a while, then shook his head.

Immediately she said that if this time, like the astral plasma incident last time, it develops into a false alarm at the end——

"Emotional fluctuations and self-disruption too early will make me look stupid." Shiratori said seriously.

System: "Uh, it seems..."

System: "It makes sense?"

Should it be said that she is the one who grew up after going through a lot of wind and waves?

Thinking of this, this dog can't help but have mixed feelings.

It's the kind of mixed feelings of "what, the goose has grown up".

but……

The sense of disobedience and uneasiness that I vaguely sense actually exists, lingering like a cloud of smoke.

And this sense of disobedience and vague uneasiness is quite familiar.

The system clearly remembers——

In the last world, when Shiratori witnessed Shitou Gemini's death and injury, there was also a brief moment, and his body exuded a feeling that made him feel that the alarm was sounding, and he was extremely unreliable.

"This guy won't do something stupid..." This kind of indescribable premonition.

Others may not know it, but the system bound to it is different.

At that time, the young girl who was not used to showing her emotions on her face and was quite indifferent to many things was really moved to kill.

The idea of ​​"the king of ghosts must be killed immediately in this era" clearly appeared in his mind.

From the bottom of my heart, I really want to kill Ghost Wu Tsuji.

Therefore, the system that was always worried about what stupid things its host would do was very restless during that time.

And his instincts were always right.

After going back that time, Shiratori did something very inconsistent with his usual behavior——

Taking the initiative to entangle Hei Si Mou, looking for a breakthrough from one of the top strings, gaining trust, and even betraying.

In the end, he successfully got the chance to contact Wu Mi, and killed him quickly.

That's it, completely overturning the original guess of the gods and the system that "at least it won't end until Tanjiro and a group of protagonists appear".

Kill Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi in the sun in advance.

Very messy.

How much crazy.

Looking back now, Shiratori's state at that time was somewhat similar to that of the cursed Kuroba.

It can be said that it was briefly blackened?

After all, it is the same.one.spirit.soul.

Whether it's to deceive a man's feelings, or to throw away useless flags when they are used up, it can be said that he is very talented and self-taught in doing things that are not done by humans.

"Actually—is there such a thing?"

The god who learned about this from the system made this statement.

Shenming: "That child is not as well-behaved as that face."

System: "Isn't this natural... Just from that face, I can't tell that she is a Tucao emperor."

The god nodded: "Well, but this way, I'm not so worried about her going [over there]."

System: "How?"

God: "Think about it, most conjurers are lunatics, and they were worried about being bullied at first, but now it seems that they are quite compatible?"

System: "...I hope so."

The behavior of this god-unified old father in the past is not discussed for the time being.

The irrelevant process is skipped, and the plot directly fast-forwards to the time when Shiratori set foot on the village that was razed to the ground more than ten years ago.

"Huh."

"Is the little girl also a magician?"

The elderly villager's eyes glanced at the Japanese sun knife deliberately taken out of the space by Shiratori deliberately or unintentionally, and he bowed his waist and leaned forward to ask.

"..."

Slightly nodded in affirmative response.

The girl who didn't pay much attention to the other party passed by indifferently.

"Not bad."

"Same as the two sisters in the Yanchang family, really good, have a future..."

The sound of old leaves rubbing against the ground came from behind.

Shiratori, who had already walked out, did not see the forehead raised from behind by the old man with half-exposed front hair——

Clear and abrupt, centipede-sized stitched wound.

"Wow, it's so funny," the system's voice echoed in the girl's mind, "Obviously the original plot should be that the magician is not accepted by anyone in this village, and even excluded and persecuted..."

——As a result, just because of the total annihilation incident caused by Hei Yu more than ten years ago, did these people, who were afraid of repeating the same mistakes, adopt a completely opposite respect attitude towards groups like magicians from the former village?

Weakness, what a sarcasm.

No wonder they are scorned as mocking monkeys.

"Respect?...It's just what it looks like on the surface."

Shiratori just lowered his eyelashes lightly and stopped commenting.

The negative emotions buried in the bottom of my heart bred from the fear and shadow, if left unchecked, sooner or later, they will burst out all at once in one day.

Maybe, even more terrifying methods will be adopted compared to the previous wave of villagers.

Maybe at that time, Mimiko and Nanako will not only be locked up, but also the possibility of being strangled and eradicated by the monkey who completely collapsed after being suppressed is not out of the question.

After all, for a small village, it is exclusive and remote.

What is the difference between losing two people and losing two dogs?

If everyone keeps silent, there is nothing to worry about.

"It's really a cursed place." The system shook its head, glanced at the screen, and asked as a reminder, "So, what about those who follow behind?"

"..."

"Unknowingly, they have already gathered here?"

"Kill all of them?" The girl moved her fingers, "There are a lot of them, if I knew it earlier, I would save the spell of [Final Yan] until now."

It's a pity that the exorcising curse during the day had already been used up by then.

He was talking in his heart, but he never stopped to check the dark crowd behind him.

Shiratori didn't slow down and went straight to the place that was used to imprison the sisters of the prison in the original book, and where "herself" was once imprisoned.

"Uh, judging from the size of the suture, it should just be implanted with something like granulation that controls movement." Feeling that the child's state is indeed a bit wrong, the system reminded, "There should be a chance of being rescued, don't Urgently operate..."

I nodded and gave up the action I was about to swing the knife back to solve it.

"It's still human, so let's ignore it for now."

Although being around is really in the way, it's not easy to let go.

Probably this was also deliberately arranged by the enemy.

Unpredictable.

Otherwise, how can you say that the heart of playing tactics is dirty?

Thinking about it, she just raised the eyelashes that half covered her eyes.

"In short, let's capture the king first." I said.

Look up.

Looking at each other, it seems that there is a man who has been waiting for a long time.

It is really strange to say.

The person in front of him obviously had the same face, but his ball head was partly parted, and he was wearing five cassocks that seemed to be worn in cosplay.

The temperament of the whole person is completely different from the gentle black-haired dk I was familiar with in my memory.

it feels like...

Xia Youjie from secondary school ver.

Haha, it's so funny, do you think you are the leader of some cult organization?

It's just a crumb that occupies another's body.

"Yeah, first meeting."

Before I could open my mouth, I had already bent my fox eyes, and greeted me confidently.

"Or long time no see?"

"Miss White Bird."

He smiled slowly.