How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

"Ah, it's time to host a banquet..."

When the other two curse spirits were hesitating whether to join the battlefield, or to forcibly take away Lehu, who had already fallen into a rage because of the reversal of the situation, suddenly there was such a soft and charming female voice from the side of the gathered crowd.

It was obviously casual and tactful like a laugh, but it overwhelmed the noise of the crowd and the bombardment and collision in the battle, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears.

A petite woman in a gorgeous purple-red kimono appeared without knowing when, and appeared near the battlefield like a cloud that suddenly gathered, instantly catching everyone's attention.

It’s not just because of the avant-garde and bold dressing style that combines both tradition and trend—the woman with ear-length purple short hair doesn’t have any strands on her insides, but only covers her private parts with sinuous black patterns, and she casually wears a loose coat on the outside. In the brocade robe, during the movement, a large area of ​​snow-white and delicate skin is exposed/exposed indifferently, just a glance is enough to make people blush and heartbeat.

But what is more noticeable is the double horns on both sides of the forehead.

With a slight curvature, slightly curved inward, the root is as shiny and white as jade, and gradually becomes blood red at the top.

It looks like a ghost in Japanese legend.

Gintoki Sakata had already retreated holding his nose, and Atsushi Nakajima was not thick-skinned enough to ignore the character dressed up. Seeing that the battlefield was divided, he wanted to ask but hesitated.

And the woman who exuded a bewitching look all over her body glanced at them, chuckled knowingly, and then turned her attention back to the curse spirit on the opposite side who barely suppressed her anger and looked at her cautiously.

A column of magma exploded under her feet, she covered her mouth and snorted, avoiding it as expected.

"It doesn't matter whether it's boiled or baked, it's the same? Let me eat it all—"

As if tired of this kind of pediatric fight, the woman took off the huge blue wine gourd hanging from her side, and slowly opened the spout towards the three curses not far away.

Pour the wine that was glowing with colorful light on the ground, and let it rush out, exuding an astonishing and amazing fragrance.

"It would be great if I could obediently be killed... [Thousands of Purples and Reds·Gods and Ghosts]! ——Haha, let your bone marrow also become a concubine's thing!"

Just smelling the smell of alcohol would make him feel dizzy, Sakata Gintoki pulled his companion back quickly, away from the rapidly expanding quagmire.

The street trees on the street grow rapidly, and the swollen roots lift off the soil and floor tiles, and build a tight and thick protective wall in front of the crowd who are too crowded to escape.

Giorno no longer hid in the dark to wait and see the situation, but chose to materialize, and while protecting the general public with a double, he, Nakajima Atsushi and Sakata Gintoki looked forward solemnly——

The light blue-skinned volcanic-headed curse spirit was the first to be stained with alcohol, followed by the one-armed tall curse spirit and the Q-version octopus-shaped companion. Although he retreated rapidly at the first moment, his state was inevitably weakened down.

Surprised and angry, Leuhu decisively cut off the part that had just been in contact with the wine, and quickly repaired it with spell power.However, even so, his breath continued to weaken, not only did his movements become sluggish, he even found it quite difficult to activate the spells.

Purple blood dripped down his chin, apparently poisoned by a powerful poison.Hua Yu and Tuo Gen were in similar states. He looked around and roared angrily at the spoiler who suddenly appeared.

"You bastard, who the hell are you!!!"

"Oh, do you still have the strength to speak? It seems that the concubine who has been incompletely summoned in the form of a phantom can only go so far with the barely unfolded Noble Phantasm."

The woman with horns took out a wine bowl from the wide sleeve, tasted the fine wine in it with a fascinated expression, and only sighed deeply when she drank it all.

"Hehe, as for the concubine's real name, it doesn't matter if I tell you. I haven't appeared in the world for a long time, so no one recognizes the concubine? ——But, since I became a phantom, it means that the legend must still exist, right?"

She raised her wine bowl in salute to the citizens who were looking at this side through the gaps in the branches, her voice became softer due to a little drunkenness, and there were soul-stirring ripples.

"As you can see, this concubine is Shuten-douji."

The surrounding noise fell silent for a moment.

Lou Hu murmured subconsciously: "...a super imaginary magic spirit?"

The flashing lights of the mobile phone flashed one after another, and Shuten-douji chuckled amidst bursts of exclamation, and lazily fiddled with the wine gourd beside him.

"Why do you care about the title? It's enough that the concubine exists here. Besides, the only thing I'm sure of is——"

She reached forward and pulled out a long sword glowing with cold light from the void.

In the next second, the petite figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only the echo full of smiles.

"You have to obey the boss's instructions and kill you scum."

Compared with Lehu who roared "overreaching", the calmer Hanayu is more inclined to retreat temporarily.The commotion was too loud, and the conjurer would definitely be attracted if he dragged on any longer. While avoiding Shuten-douji's attack, he led Tuogen to call Lehu to leave, and did not intend to fight the phantom head-on.

"'Don't fight, don't forget our curse has more important things to do!'"

It is clearly a harsh noise with unclear semantics, but the meaning is clearly conveyed to the listener's brain.Being repeatedly stimulated, Leu Hu stared fiercely at the opposite side with her bloodshot one eye, but finally heeded her companion's advice, gritted her teeth and prepared to leave.

Although the purpose of being summoned to this world is to recover the Holy Grail fragments, and the phantoms of the enemy camp are in front of them, but compared with Shuten-douji, the curse spirits who obviously regard human life as nothing should be dealt with first.

Giorno and the others looked at each other, and just as they were about to step forward to help, they heard crisp angry shouts from mid-air.

"The next thing I want to do is eliminate that lying liar——[Turning around and producing Samadhi]!!!"

Jiu Tun-douji retracted his sword and retreated, covering his lips with a small smile, allowing the enemy to be engulfed by the circling fire dragon.

"Oh, my companion is here."

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Gojo Satoru, who was beating on the edge of Tokyo against the inexplicably dropped "tent" this morning, suddenly received a message from Noctua Masamichi.

What shocked him was that the cover of the video was a beautiful purple-haired woman with a pair of moro-like horns and extremely inappropriate clothes.

No way, no way, the principal won't accidentally expose XP, and send him a small video by hand, right?

The people's teacher Gojo Satoru expressed his disdain for Noctuma Zhengdao, who is calm and upright on the outside but actually so dirty on the inside, and then quickly opened the video.

……

After the fire dragon dissipated, Togen, who had already been weakened by Shuten-douji, finally couldn't bear it, and burst into a cloud of deep purple smoke with a wail.

Hua Yu used a move to weaken the fighting spirit, took advantage of the gap between the enemy's distraction and quickly opened the gap, and finally ran away with Leu Hu.

The two phantoms who had lost their target looked at each other and made a declaration somewhere outside the camera.

"Servant, Qing Ji."

"The wine swallow boy."

"According to the master's wishes, I will kill all the curses in this city, and make Tokyo a city that truly belongs to humans!!!"

Remove all curses?

Gojo Satoru, who was staring at the phone screen, couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "You really dare to say it."

It is an idea that only laymen have. The curse born from the negative emotions of human beings is an inexhaustible thing that can only be controlled as best as possible.

Having said that, this kind of behavior of "exposing supernormal abilities to ordinary people" and spreading it widely on the Internet will itself contribute to the rapid growth of the curse.

He glanced at the pale gray "tent" beside him with a glowing halo.

Although it looks weak, its strength is beyond expectation, and even he, the strongest conjurer, cannot find a way to crack it.

Covering such a huge area of ​​Tokyo, denying the entry and exit of all living creatures and curses, yet being so strong--completely contrary to common sense.

And after this "tent" of unknown origin was put down, the legendary ghost appeared in the urban area with great fanfare, allowing the name to spread. There is definitely a connection between the two events.

"Shuten-douji" and "Qinghime" are obviously super-class imaginary curse spirits born from human beings' fear of specific stories and images in legends, but they declare their allegiance to a certain person, claiming to kill all curses...

The white-haired man lifted a corner of the eye mask with his index finger, his sky-blue pupils reflected the light like jewels, and chuckled silently.

"Finally something interesting."

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After escaping with the curse, the two female phantoms turned into spirits and disappeared without stopping.

The police reinforcements came late, and began to evacuate the surrounding people. Some policemen pulled out their guns and pointed them here. The man put down his weapon and accepted the investigation of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Gintoki Sakata looked around, seeing that there was nothing else to do, otherwise he would have already ridden on a small tram and started racing against Shinsengumi, the defenders of Edo.

So he scratched the back of his head, yawned big, and asked the other two absent-mindedly, "What are you going to do next? Where did that guy Cui go?"

"He can't get away easily like us, so naturally he can't show up on such an occasion." Giorno nodded at them, "It's better to be spiritualized first, we meet at the corner of the block, and then discuss the next move."

Seeing the figure of his companion turning into a golden spirit and slowly drifting away, the young man in the open-front suit looked around again, and after confirming that the familiar figure was not in the crowd, his eyes darkened slightly, and then he was also ready to leave as a spirit.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Giorno turned his head abruptly, looking at the uninvited guest who appeared too abruptly behind him.The tall, white-haired man wore a black eyepatch, with a bright smile that was too bright on his face, and raised his hand in this direction with a "Yo".

"I thought it was a curse spirit before, but it turns out that it exists in a different form... Haha, those boring and nagging introductions will be omitted for now. Anyway, what do you want to talk about with me about the previous characters? ?"