My curse spirit is number one in the world

The many buildings in Tokyo are silent, grayed out by the wet and cold winter fog. The incandescent lights in front of restaurants seem to be melting in the night, and a layer of frost has formed on the glass grille doors.

The pale young man sat at the dining table. The waiter brought hot tea and bowed, "I am temporarily working as an assistant in this Chinese restaurant, please use it."

It is said that this is a Chinese restaurant that has been open for four generations. Although the facilities in the store are old, they are clean. The narrow aisle is only for one person to walk. On the left is the chef’s counter with steam, and on the right is the dining table. Old newspapers, once the lights are turned on and cooking is done, the atmosphere of the market is very strong.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, the young man seemed to be relieved. He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, as if even the chill had been dispelled.

He opened his eyes and smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The waiter lowered his head in trepidation, his heart beating faster, as if the person in front of him was not a tramp who crawled out of a pile of discarded boxes, but a big shot somewhere.

Yes, tramp, that's what the other party said.

After wiping the blood off his face, the young man behind the dining table thoroughly showed the dual charm of appearance and temperament.His brows and eyes are gentle, with a smile on his lips, and the simple black kimono haori dress makes him more calm and dignified. His demeanor is confident and elegant, like a graceful nobleman who has stepped out of time.

It's just that this noble young man seemed to be in poor health. After drinking a sip of tea, his face turned pale. He calmly reached out and touched a handkerchief to cover his mouth. He coughed for a long time.

The young man put down his teacup, and there was an incongruous copper-colored metal ring on his plain white jade finger.

After the waiter left, Xia Youjie was finally able to show up. He didn't show up before because he didn't mind that there was a strange cloud of black smoke in the eyes of the waiter, but because 99 Chao's condition was not good.

Onmyoji wanted to provide Shikigami with the power to build a tunnel, but 99 Chao's power was very meager. Xia Youjie vomited blood when he saw 99 Chao coming out, and was shocked and was immediately pushed back to the surrounding area. The body, that is, the ring, of course he was too worried.

"What's going on?" Xia Youjie asked with concern after looking him up and down to make sure there was no injury.

99 Chao thought for a while before saying, "...Probably because the environment is not acclimatized."

Xia Youjie's veins twitched: "Did your pause omit some serious explanation?"

Under the pressure of his eyes, 99 Chao slowed down and explained.

His condition is indeed unacceptable. You must know that this body was half-deaf and half-blind before. He's not even human.

Xia Youjie: ...

There are too many slots, he only admits that a half-demon is indeed not a human being.

During the explanation, 99 Chao touched a piece of paper and coughed again, coughing like a tuberculosis, Xia Youjie's eyes were complicated.

My friend has changed his skin, not to mention, now the left side of his face is written with beauty and flourishing age, and the right side is written with "I'm so delicate", shoulders are so thin that they can be blown away by the wind, and he was beaten up a few days ago The appearance contrasts greatly.

Hearing the heart-piercing cough, Xia Youjie asked again worriedly: "Is it really all right?"

"No problem." 99 Zhao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth confidently, "Just take care of it for a while, and you won't die."

Xia Youjie frowned.

He knew Ka Mo Chaoyoshi's state, although he couldn't die, it had nothing to do with his health, and after leaving hell, 99 Chao still casually talked about life and death, which would always make people feel uncomfortable.

The weather is very cold now, and it will definitely not be kind to such a weak body.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes. In his heart, he didn't want the word death to be associated with 99 times.

The time they came back now was five days after the leader of the Panxing Sect launched the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk on Christmas Eve, and it was almost the New Year.

Xia Youjie pondered for a while, and before he said anything, 99 Chao suddenly yelled at him, as if he remembered something, and said in a light and easy-going tone, "I remember that someone seems to have Being the leader of the Cursed Masters organization, I should have some assets. Although I think I can't compare to the maidservants on the street, won't Mr. Xia You consider taking in the poor half-demon?"

As 99 said so, he leaned forward, and Xia Youjie subconsciously leaned back slightly.

Before 99 Chao lived in the college dormitory, it was impossible to go back, that is to say, he is now homeless.

99 Chao has also popularized science, the bloodline of Tianhu is very rare, so whether he is discovered by the window or by other monsters, it will be very troublesome.

As for the gods treating girls, that is a very common phenomenon in Shinjuku and Ikebukuro.

Girls who were resigned and couldn’t find a job for a while, who couldn’t go home after finishing work at a convenience store, or who had quarreled with their families and ran away from home would gather together on the street, waiting for someone to take them back to stay for one night, or for a long time .

The pale-faced young man showed a smile like early cherry blossoms in spring, his talking eyes reflected the warm lights in the restaurant, his whole existence was more dreamy than the girl waiting to be adopted on the street.

However, Xia Youjie only had a headache.

Not because of admissions issues.

After returning to the present world, the time for special treatment has come.

In his eyes, 99 Chao had just changed his skin, and nothing else had changed. Therefore, the patriarch who had been flattered and flattered for several years couldn't help but shift his eyes, and even faintly felt guilty again.

"..."

99 met his friend without saying a word, touched another hand towel from the side with a blank face, and coughed violently.

The waiter who brought the dumpling set couldn't help asking about the situation with concern, but 99 waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

Heart-piercing, heart-piercing.

Xia Youjie sighed heavily, "After eating, come with me."

99 Chaozhi stood up and wiped his mouth, um, that's what you said.

After a few minutes.

"...It's so unpalatable."

"Don't say rude things directly in other people's stores."

……

As we all know, the underworld is legal in Japan. The Pingshan Club, which was used by the false 99 Dynasty to set Xia Youjie a year ago, has been bought after the bloodbath, and now it has become the temporary base of the Panxing Sect.

The plan of Baigui Yexing failed. After Xia Youjie's death, whether it was the curse master of the Panxing Sect or the people who joined forces with other organizations, they all fled. This was also one of Xia Youjie's orders.

What followed was an unbridled attack on the Pan Xing Sect because of Xia Youjie's death.

Lost the godfather, in addition to some common knowledge of the upper class, the power of the curse masters is also needed, and more: "clients" are snatched away by other curse masters. Seeing that Xia Youjie is dead, the more powerful curse masters even want to take it directly The entire Panxing religion.

The pressure does not only come from this aspect, but also from the powerful arrest of the Magic Society.

In just a few days, the Panxing Sect changed its base several times.

The sound of glass cracking suddenly came from the upper floors of the building located in the center of the capital where every inch of gold and land was high. People on the street realized that they ran away, not knowing that another battle between cursers had started again.

In the early morning, Pingshan Club, No. 30, third floor, Panxing Sect headquarters.

Firework-like starlight bloomed several times, and when Mimiko was brought down by Nanako, the world was spinning before her eyes, and she fell heavily to the ground before she realized what had happened.

The bullet with added magic power shot obliquely into the floor and flew out again spinning, opening a hideous gash in Lalu's muscle.

"Damn it!" A short-haired woman next to the sofa was shot, fell to her knees, and cursed angrily.

Several curse masters rode low-level floating curse spirits into this floor through the gap in the broken French windows.

There are gun support in the distance, and there are six cursers nearby. Lalu clutched his arm and thought about it in his heart. It takes time for them to activate their spells. At such a short distance, the time Nanako raises the phone may be blocked. Counter.

Curse masters are born pleasure offenders. Seeing the subordinates of the super magicians who have always disliked them, no matter if they are young women or girls, only makes him laugh out loud.

"Pan Xing Sect, disappear with the New Year's bell!"

Amidst the sharp laughter, the crystal chandelier collapsed, and the still-moving members of the Panxing Cult fought the enemy. All the glass windows were broken one by one, and the peaceful and peaceful Ukiyo-e paintings were splashed with stinky black blood like new ink.

Nanako and Mimiko covered their ears during the earthquake, the enemy was going to directly use the humming technique to damage their brains, the nausea surged up strongly, and the girl's eyes overflowed with physiological tears.

They knelt down on the ground, with shadows in front of them, oppressing them so much that they couldn't breathe.

If...if Master Xia You is still here...

"Ding."

The sound of an elevator reaching the floor seemed extremely discordant at this moment.

The elevator was still some distance away from the meeting room of the Panxing Cult, but after the bell rang, several of the attacking curse masters stopped and turned around cautiously to face the door.

The elevator door slowly opened.

A person came out of it, covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"I thought that the headquarters of the Panxing Sect would be set up in a relatively hidden place. Is this called a big hermit in the city?... I feel that Xia You has become a lot smarter."

After Xia You rebelled against the high school, he held the Panxing Cult in his hands. No matter how he looked at it, 99 Chao felt that he would definitely not be the one who worshiped Tianyuan. The forces developed into an organization of curse masters.

However, when 99 Zhao was curious about how Xiayou ran the organization, as the elevator went up, even the weakest he could feel the strong malice on the floor.

It was impossible to stop, and he still counted on the Panxing Sect to take him in.

In the messy Panxing Sect headquarters, all the curse masters saw a very good-looking young man walking in from the main entrance, and they gave a silent pause.

99 Chao's current face can be regarded as a level that makes people stunned when they see it for the first time. He has always been very self-aware, and he will use it when he should use it, so he immediately looks at this floor People who seem to be good people put up a smile.

"Good morning, everyone."

He wondered from the bottom of his heart.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?"

99 Chao: Look at what it looks like here, where should I sleep tonight?

"You just-"

In a moment of silence, the first to speak were the two embarrassed girls on the ground.

They widened their eyes and asked eagerly, "Did you call Master Xia You's name!?"

The young man's attention shifted to them, and when he saw the blood on their bodies, he frowned.

Then he showed a soothing smile and sighed softly, "Well, I probably know what happened."

Before the sound of gunshots and spells sounded, everyone saw the young man standing in front of the overturned table cabinet, glass shards, and bloodstained corpses, and made a small graceful movement.

He slowly turned the ring between his fingers.