Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

2018, October 10, Shibuya.

Bunkamura Street, Dogenzaka 2-chome East.

"Dazai, in 5 minutes, I will..."

beep-

Phone? Busy tone.

The one carrying the strawberry mousse cake? Kiritani Mio couldn't help scolding.

She has been here obediently waiting for Osamu Dazai for half an hour.

The time on the phone is just fixed at 19:00.

She tolerated Osamu Dazai for another 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, if he could not show up in time to tell her the so-called "turning point of fate", she would just leave.

If you don't go back, the cake that needs to be refrigerated will produce a bad texture.

This is Gojo Satoru's favorite? Cake, she doesn't care about "fate", she just wants him to eat? Happy?.

During the 5-minute waiting process, she heard the sound of the fresh life of the cake passing away with pain in her heart, and her extraordinary hearing also allowed her to hear two stylishly dressed people not far away at the same time. Girls blame each other.

"Why haven't the photos been sent yet?."

"It's been going around in circles, it's strange, how can there be no signal here?"

Listen carefully, there are many voices like this.

no signal?

Kiritani Mio glanced at the phone, and the screen also showed that she was not in the service area.

She's relieved? Breathe a sigh of relief.

This is providence.

Just when she decided to invalidate the "5-minute tolerance", at the same time, in an instant, a group of sleepy-looking people rushed out from the direction of Tokyu Department Store. Appearing one after another, the originally narrow roads were blocked tightly.

A company worker with a briefcase, a hot girl in a Halloween costume, a store worker who distributes candy to a kid on the street... It can be seen from the clothes that they have nothing to do with each other, but they are exaggerating raised his arms and shouted the same sentence?

"Bring Gojo Satoru over here!"

……

Shibuya HikarieShinQs? Basement level.

Osamu Dazai was blocked on the road by noisy crowds and fell into a dilemma.

Western festivals can make Japanese people enjoy it anytime.He tried to squeeze through the crowd of dancing demons, but they were all panicked and looking for cell phone signals, and they completely lost their usual politeness.

Retrograde in the crowd? He wanted to whistle, but he was forced to change his tune by a frightened? middle-aged man.

Tsk tsk, is this really another meaning? "Hundred ghosts at night".

The crowd of people squirming forward behind them suddenly burst into exclamations and male curses, and a black figure stepped on people's heads and quickly shuttled through the shopping mall, which was funny. The eye patch is unexpectedly not obtrusive in Halloween, and the silver? hair exudes a unique? brilliance in this weird? scene.

What a blessed man?

Osamu Dazai had to admit that he was really envious of the big strides brought about by his height of 1.9 meters. If he had such long legs, wouldn't he have avoided Kunikida's arrangements? Work would be faster?

But now he just wants to leave here faster, the appearance of this man means that there is not much time left for him.

Mr. Ranpo from the Armed Detective Agency should be able to see his message. In order to attract him to read it, he specially locked the note in his safe in which he kept his snacks.

There is only so much he can do, and the rest depends on God's will.

After losing contact with Mio Kiritani, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his sand-colored windbreaker for the second time, and the time jumped back by exactly one minute from 20:30.

20:31 Gojo Satoru appeared?

……

On the cross-street overpass at Shibuya Station Exit 13, Ichiji's head was throbbing.

This is the most troublesome moment since he started his career, except Wujo Wu skipping work.

Starting from 19:00, with the Tokyu Department Store Toyoko Store as the center, the tents with a radius of 400 meters were suddenly lowered.

A tent that only locks up ordinary people.

Principal Noctua was arrested at the Kyoto Curse Association, and Nanami Jianren?, Wild Boar, and Kusakabe were all squatting at the police station.

Counting it down, the only ones in Tokyo who can handle the battle? Only they are the assistant supervisors and the high-level students?

Even Ms. Kiritani has lost contact.

The only "reliable" adult left is the school doctor, who has been smitten, but as a powerful "secret backup", she can't easily show up.

And the students were assigned to different regions by the high-level officials who had already been infiltrated into a sieve, and the combat power was once again dispersed.

This arrangement...

What a day? Dog?.

It was the first time Yidichi Jiegao sweared at the street since he started his career, and dedicated it to the cold wind on the Shibuya overpass.

The conjurer in front of me, Fu Heihui, is still a quasi-first-level conjurer to be determined. He is really weak.

what to do?How to help them fight?

"Mr. Yidizhi, the higher-ups sent us to guard the five leftovers of the teacher? Miscellaneous fish?"

"Well, in order to minimize the number of victims, Mr. Wujo was assigned to quell it alone. That's what it said above?"

Shit.

There must be a ghost, but he doesn't know what kind of ghost it is, and with his status and status, he has no way of attacking it.

"Should we just wait?"

"Is this the case now?"

Yi Dizhi was a little annoyed? Pushed? Pushed the square metal-rimmed glasses. For the first time, he felt that these glasses were rigid.

"Mr. Ichichi, your chest..."

Fu Heihui, who was still frowning just now, showed a "surprised" expression, and Yi Dizhi also found the "strange" look on his school uniform.

The inside pocket of his suit glowed at the same time as the pockets of his school uniform.

This is Ms. Kiritani's communication talisman!

"This needs to be injected with mana, Mr. Yidizhi, do you need my help?"

"No, I have matching spell tools here."

Ms. Kiritani is an angel!Knowing that he has no magic power, I specially made a magic tool the size of a cigarette box for him.

After injecting the mana, Yidizhi carefully placed the ? messenger amulet on his ear, as if using an ancient ? cell phone.

None of them have ever used a communication talisman, something beyond their cognition, and they were somewhat nervous during the quiet waiting process.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Kiritani Mio sent out the first sentence.

"Okay? Now let me know who's there."

"I'm Fu Heihui, and I'm with Mr. Yidizhi now."

"Big sister, I'm with Youren."

"I'm Panda, and Thorn is with me."

"I'm with Maki-san."

Those who can get Kiritani Mio's message amulet? The assistant supervisor and students answer one after another.

The principle of the "communication symbol" she made is similar to that of a walkie-talkie. Within the range of her perception, the "communication symbol" made with her spiritual power is equivalent to the same frequency band, and everyone's "conversation" can be heard.

"Mr. Ichichi, what's the matter with the accounts here? Why are only ordinary people trapped?"

The setting conditions of the enchantment of the tent are related to the power of the spell and the spell. Although this tent is special, it allows assistants and conjurers to come in and out freely.

The auxiliary supervisors have detected that there are not only a large number of "curse spirits" and "reformed humans" in the tent, but also the "aura of super-level curse spirits."

General Iji told you that the situation was simple? Kiritani Mio, and Kiritani Mio didn't respond for a long time.

She knows what that means.

There are so many types of curses in a tent full of ordinary people, no matter how strong Gojo Satoru is, he will be hindered everywhere in battle, and he can't even expand his domain.

"Mr. Ichichi, I understand that I'm just an insignificant? school worker? and the next? question will? There?"

"Miss Kiritani, I'm sorry, but this is the meaning of the higher-ups."

Ms. Kiritani's cold and ultra-low-pressure tone made Yizhi's back break out in cold sweat.

"High-level? From Kyoto? The Magic Association?"

Kiritani Mio on the other end of the summoning talisman showed a very cold smile.

"Mr. Yidizhi, although I shouldn't be giving orders now, there should be someone from the Curse Association by your side, right?"

"Then ask them to listen to my suggestion. I can hack the Conjuration Association once, or I can hack it a second time. Broken? The capital chain, the account is still short."

Where is this a suggestion? This is already putting the tip of a knife on your neck?

The assistant staff of the Curse Association together with the students and the conjurer who was sent symbolically couldn't help being shocked when they heard it. It turned out that this woman did the thunderbolt and cut off the funds of the Curse Association?

By the way, who is this woman?

"So, Mr. Yizhizhi, what do you think we should do now?"

"I see?."

Yizhi Jiegao suddenly felt that his tie knot seemed to be a little loose.

In the tent, the crowd is no longer madly shouting Gojo Satoru's name.They gathered around the inner edge of the tent, panicking or cursing.

Hence the curse.

Among them, Mio Kiritani vaguely saw the girl who appeared on the TV news. She used to be a plant. She was particularly impressed by the mole at the corner of her eye and her crying relative.

She and Shota Aizawa secretly went to see the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Tokyo School of Medicine? She was the first person Shota Aizawa vomited.

Now, the girl is deliberately attracting her with evasive eyes.

Attract her to a station entrance that is said to suck many people into it.

She stepped on her high heels and didn't care. She followed her and smiled at Yidizhi who was on the other side of the summoning talisman. Smile,

"So finally, tell me, where was my sweet?boyfriend sent??"

He still has strawberry mousse cake to eat.

……

Shibuya station. A hidden corner of the B5F Fukutoshin Line platform.

Like a wild monk? Xia Youjie was lazily lying on a soft mantra, using some kind of hidden magic tool, quietly enjoying the perfection brought by the mantra's unilateral killing of monkeys Violent aesthetics, laid-back? Just a bucket of popcorn.

Behind him, Ryota Takizawa has been petrified by what happened in front of him.

Ever since he was transformed, he thought he had already seen a big scene, but he didn't expect that those were just small fights, how could there be such a shocking scene of blood and blood flying around.

The reformed people shuttled among the crowd and massacred wantonly. The super magic spirit, which he didn't like because of its strange appearance, was frantically harvesting people's heads.

Thinking that he was one of these passers-by who would be brutally killed, his throat became tight and his breathing was difficult.

Fortunately, he is not?.

From the corner of his eye, he peeked at the other side behind Xia Youjie.

The woman standing there has never seen such a scene, but she is not as frightened as she is.Instead, she grinned obsessively and eeriely, even licking her bottom lip longingly with the tip of her pink tongue.

This is the "woman" who has made |love with him on a fixed day every month for a while.

Her face is more coquettish and charming than the first time I saw it, but the rotten smell on her body has also intensified, this time it is not only musty, but also mixed with the stench of rotten fish and shrimp .

Fortunately, Xia Youjie said he didn't have to do it with her anymore? Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would spit it out.

Women like the taste of blood and the picture of blood splattering and people's heads falling off.

She has changed, she is no longer the self who only circles among ridiculous men, she can finally surpass human beings.

God, she loves it to death? This kind of pleasure|feeling of killing monkeys.

Seal Wujowu?No, that man? She didn't care what happened.

She sneered and laughed, and the sound in her throat seemed to be blocked by syrup. The sweetness made people feel stuffy.

"Master Xia You? When can we catch that bitch Mio Kiritani??"

The author has something to say: Teacher Ye Qiangwei has to do business tonight, and she can't fish.