Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

"Misaki Kiritani, don't tell me that your 'Brother Zhihe' has the ability to save you from ghosts."

Kiritani Mio smiled coldly.

"Chihe, you saw it at the time. I really don't know what's going on. Do I have to die if the maid dies?"

Kiritani Misaki burst into tears.

"You're right in saying that, but it looks like I'm messing around." Kiritani Mio raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips deepened, "Then let's change the question, can you tell me, where did you see this puppet's trick of praying?" Is it?"

"I just saw it on the web by chance, and I wrote it down at the time. Sister, you looked very serious just now, and you didn't go to the hospital, so I tried it in a hurry."

"Then you are really daring, feel free to use things that are not clear on me."

It was so much fun.Kiritani Mio claimed to be a magician genius in the doomsday era, but let a mouse curse her head.

"It's okay, don't tell me who told you the method, there will be a place for you to open your mouth, after all, what you are holding is not an ordinary scarecrow, but a magic tool~"

As Kiritani Mio said, she bent down, looked mockingly at her face that haunted countless spare tires, and said in a regretful tone,

"Hey... I just don't know if your pretty face will be useful in front of torture instruments. I sincerely wish you a happy torture!"

Kiritani Misaki didn't know much about the circle of spells, and Kiritani Mio believed her as soon as she threatened her.In addition, what she was holding in her hand was indeed given by a "person" who didn't look like a human being. After hearing the "punishment", she immediately lost her persistence and confessed half-truth, half-false,

"Sister, I really don't know anything. When the maid was killed, that man saved me. I thought he was a good man. Naturally, I didn't doubt what he gave me. That man told me the method and said yes This will make your body better, which is what I use."

Misaki Kiritani was crying and tugging at the corner of her skirt, but from the corner of her eye she kept glancing at Tomokazu Nakamura. Seeing that he was skeptical, she intensified her performance,

"Sister, trust me, I really didn't know he wanted to harm me."

The person she was talking about must be a real person, but it is very strange, why did the real person come at this time, I appeared because Wujo Wu called randomly, the suspicion of blood was a random event, those accounts against Wujo Wu... …

"Did he tell you anything else?"

"No, no more."

Kiritani Misaki shook her head, Masato did tell her other things, but none of them had anything to do with this incident, it was her own business.

Thinking of Masato's suggestion, Kiritani Misaki's eyes darkened for a moment.

"Little Mio, Misaki really didn't do it on purpose, she was taken advantage of by others out of kindness."

Would you like to speak for her again?Kiritani Mio sneered inwardly.

"Nakamura Tomokazu, don't deceive yourself anymore," Kiritani Mio looked at him expressionlessly, suddenly felt that the man in front of her was very sad, "You don't really believe that she is innocent, you just subconsciously refuse to believe that you like her so much A woman who has been around for many years is a scum."

Kiritani Mio handed the magic tool to Gojo Satoru.This puppet did bring her some troubles. The previous irritability and sudden heart attack were not fake, she really felt it from the puppet's curse.

She bypassed Nakamura Tomokazu, who was stunned by the blow, and looked at Kiritani Misaki with disgust,

"Misaki Kiritani, I haven't asked you for many things, even the antique necklace my mother left behind on your neck, I didn't ask you for it, do you know why?"

Misaki Kiritani stared at her in astonishment, she didn't expect that she would directly break through the conflict between the two, the few shame and inferiority complex in her bones made her subconsciously cover the necklace with her hand.

"Because it's dirty. All the memories related to you are dirty, so, can you stop rushing to my gun? Because next time, I will sell you to a dozen old men? Put you Make it a puppet? Make you a medicine man? God, there are so many ways to make your life worse than death, I don’t even know which one to choose..."

Kiritani Mio first showed a very tangled expression, then seemed to think of some interesting picture, smiled happily, took away the birthday and blood from Nakamura Tomokazu's hand, squinted his eyes and glanced around in the bathroom, in the bathroom. A paper bag stuck to the back was found behind the vanity mirror.

Kiritani Misaki was dripping with cold sweat.

She opened the paper bag, and it turned out to be her used tissues inside.

Heh, there are still so many left, this is the rhythm of wanting to curse myself when there is nothing to do.

She held everything in the palm of her right hand, a cluster of flames ignited from the palm of her hand, and in a moment, there was not even a single ashes left in her white palm.

Both Kiritani Misaki and Nakamura Tomokazu were taken aback by her hand, and Nakamura Tomokazu stepped back half a step exaggeratedly.

"You... how could you..."

She patted the ashes that didn't exist in her hands, and smiled at Kiritani Misaki,

"Believe me, I'm scared of myself when I go crazy."

Kiritani Misaki watched Kiritani Mio and Gojo Satoru leaving her body trembling, to be honest, she was already getting scared.

……

"Miss Kiritani just seemed like a super bad super bad villain~"

There was a smile on the corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth, he was really looking forward to seeing Miss Kiritani go crazy.But then he thought of another thing, "What about that maid?"

Speaking of this, Kiritani Mio sighed helplessly,

"Mr. Wujo, ask Mr. Yidizhi to notify the police to smash down the wall of the studio."

"You mean..."

"Well, to be precise, she was built into the wall of the studio by Shinji Nakamura. In the dream, she kept showing me the wall, and I also felt the hopelessness of being bound from her pleading for help..."

"The maid knew that the relationship was fruitless, so she tried to leave but was left forever in this form. Her wish is actually very simple, she just wants to leave." Kiritani Mio snorted softly, "What love can't get, it's just selfishness. .”

"No wonder..." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "Before I wondered why Nakamura Shinji said she committed suicide by throwing herself into the sea, but you saw her with paint on her body. People who commit suicide usually put I tidied up by myself, pressing the suicide note with my shoes..."

This is heartbreaking.

Kiritani Mio suddenly remembered her previous plan, and gave Gojo Satoru a glance.

If he hadn't stopped her, she would have escaped long ago.If it weren't for his inexplicable behavior, she wouldn't...

Not letting go of the suicide thing.

It's all the man's fault.This man has beautiful eyes, and the corners of his mouth gently slant when he looks at her.

Her cheeks were dyed a suspicious blush, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she gave him a hard look.

Gojo Satoru accepted all kinds of disgusting eyes from her innocently, completely not understanding what he did wrong.

At this moment, the tent disappeared, and Kiritani Mio immediately ran out of the villa to take a breath of fresh air, the hearts of the people there were dirtier than ghosts, and she felt suffocated in the same space as them.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head to send an email to Yizhi very rarely, and followed her slowly. Just after sending the email, he looked up and saw the back of Kiritani Mio and a middle-aged man in a stalemate.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Miss, the master asked me to take you home."

The middle-aged man was wearing a butler's costume, and beside him was a black high-end car.He bowed to Kiritani Mio politely, but there was not much respect in his eyes.

Mio Kiritani frowned slightly, this is the most capable housekeeper beside her scumbag father Moriichiro Kiritani, it is already a super standard treatment to let this person come out to pick her up in person.

It seems that things are not ordinary troubles.

"I'm not going back."

The butler seemed to have expected her answer a long time ago, and was not surprised at all. He looked at her face calmly, and said expressionlessly,

"Miss, the master asked me to bring you a sentence."

Kiritani Mio's brows were furrowed even tighter, it seemed that Daddy, who would use any means to achieve his goal, had started to act.But for her now, there should be a way to deal with it.After all, people have charged a lot of electricity in Manga.

"Miss, this is only for you to know."

Gojo Satoru swayed to Kiritani Mio's side, put on the small round black sunglasses, pushed them up, and put his hand on her shoulder naturally.

Gojo Satoru's warm palms covered her skin, and Kiritani Mio's face felt hot again.

The housekeeper had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two, and his face remained unchanged.

"Is there anything I can't say, I want to hear it too..."

Before he could finish speaking, the cell phone he had just put in his pocket rang, and the caller ID was "Huihui".

Mio Kiritani glimpsed the name out of the corner of her eye, and briefly mourned for Fukuro.

He looked at Kiritani Mio with some anxiety, and Kiritani Mio signaled with his eyes that he was fine, and asked him to answer the phone first, while she herself left the range covered by his breath and walked towards the housekeeper.

The distance between the two gradually widened, Gojo Satoru suddenly had the urge to pull her back, but the phone in his hand kept ringing, and he finally connected the phone while watching her gradually leaving back.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Heihui was choking with suppressed sobs, Gojo Wu felt a chill in his heart,

"Gojo Satoru, Yuren, he, he is dead..."

And Kiritani Mio who walked to the butler also heard the butler's whispered warning,

"My lord asked me to ask you, do you think the mortal bodies of the students of your conjuration college can withstand the bullets and snipers that may be ubiquitous in the future?"

Gojo Satoru and Kiritani Mio, who were holding the phone, fell silent at the same time on both sides of the road.

The lengthened time in the senses is only an instant.

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"I'll be right there."

"I'll go with you."