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"As expected of Gojo Satoru, he is so decisive, even I admire him a little bit. How dare you betray this man, you are really brave."

Zuo Zhitsubaki sat quietly on the torture chair, motionless.

"Oh, sorry." The other party smiled without sincerity: "Forget that you can't make a sound."

The great elder of the Kamo family, no, it should be called "Warlock" now, stretched out his hand and tore off the spell on Saji Tsubaki's mouth.

His movements were not fast, slowly prolonging the pain when the talisman was taken off, Saji Tsubaki felt the entire lower half of his face was covered with a burning tingling sensation, when the warlock finally tore off the talisman completely, he endured He couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Warlock withdrew his hand leisurely and looked down at him.

"Tell me, after listening to Gojo Satoru, do you still think you can go back to the magician?"

Regardless of whether Gojo Satoru is speaking the truth or just talking about the scene, his attitude towards the association is that once Saji Tsubaki's betrayal is confirmed, he will never tolerate it.

Even though Saji Tsubaki was deprived of vision and mobility, covered in injuries, and restrained by others, his expression was still calm: "Why not? I think I know him better than you."

Even through a layer of blindfolds, Warlock could feel the mockery in his eyes.

His reaction made the warlock's eyes twitch. He had never seen Saji Tsubaki with his own eyes, and he really didn't know that the Zashiki warji could turn into this appearance.

The mere curse spirit... turned out to be no different from human beings, even better than most human beings.

A mere curse spirit... dare to talk to him like that.

This made the warlock suddenly feel a surge of hostility.

He sneered, looked at Tsubaki casually, picked his still intact left arm, raised his hand and dripped a drop of highly poisonous blood on it.

Tsubaki's whole body tensed immediately, the veins on his forehead tensed up, and he was sweating profusely.

The drop of blood spread rapidly after touching Tsubaki's skin, corroding his flesh and blood, and quickly gnawed away towards the inside.Tsubaki's own blood couldn't fuse with it. The moment the two came into contact with each other, there was a piercing "hissing" sound, and oozing blood bubbles kept appearing on the surface of the skin.

Zuo Zhichun didn't want to show weakness, he gritted his teeth and held on, unwilling to cry out.But later on, his sanity was gradually covered by the pain, and after biting his lip abruptly, he couldn't help crying out.

The warlock stuck the spell back quickly, preventing him from screaming.

He watched with cold eyes as Zuo Zhitsubaki was tormented by the severe pain and kept struggling, and the torture chair firmly fixed on the ground was making harsh rubbing sounds as he carried it.

The warlock knew that Tsubaki's body was very fragile, so he specially prepared a healing spell for him.Whenever the damage received exceeds Tsubaki's ability to withstand it, use one, so that Tsubaki can continue to experience the pain of blood being boiled in a sober state.

In the end, Zuo Zhichun didn't even have the strength to struggle. He slumped weakly in the torture chair, trembling slightly from the extreme pain, and the healing spell flashed across his body from time to time.

When the poisonous blood was finally consumed by his own flesh and blood, his left forearm was completely bloody.

Tsubaki thought in a daze that after living for 16 years, the sum of all the pain he has experienced is less than a day today.

By the time everything was over, he had turned into a person who was fished out of the water, every strand of hair was wet with sweat, and he looked in a mess.

The warlock was finally satisfied, and he tore off the spell from Tsubaki's mouth again, this time quickly and sharply, in order to let the tingling sensation wake up Tsubaki who was unconscious.

Saji Tsubaki's head was turned aside by his movement.

"How? Can we talk 'well' now?"

Warlock uses torture as a warning to Tsubaki to stop trying to provoke him.Now he is under the control of others, and he is the one who is the mermaid. Don't challenge the temper of the warlock anymore.

Tsubaki wanted to sneer, but the remaining pain made him unable to move his facial muscles, and he could feel a burning pain in his left arm every time he took a breath.

Warlock can indeed hurt him physically at will, but on the psychological level, it is Tsubaki who has the upper hand.

It took him a long time to calm down before he had the strength to answer the warlock: "Heh... you wanted to have a good talk with me?"

"Assassinated my mother, attacked innocent civilians, and now I'm being punished."

He turned his head, even though he couldn't see the warlock's position clearly, he looked forward with the most mocking expression: "Is this your attitude of 'talking well'?"

He was so angry that the warlock was a little indifferent to his attitude of being reticent.

This torment had been going on for a while before Wujo Wujo came. Saji Tsubaki knew how to anger the warlock without a teacher. In order to force him to succumb, the warlock sealed his spell power and used his own poison to force him to succumb. The blood tortured him repeatedly.He even risked being discovered by Gojo Satoru, and let Saji Tsubaki hear the fate of the traitor with his own eyes through a curtain.

But even so, George Tsubaki refused to give in. After torturing him ten times, he would still contradict the warlock No. 11 times.

The tormented person hadn't relented yet, and the warlock himself was tired first. His body was already old, and he had kept it alive for another hundred years with secret methods. Now it was indeed not as vigorous as it was at its peak.

It's a pity that he failed to get Xia Youjie's body that he had set his sights on before, and Wujo Wu almost took advantage of the trend to find out the hiding place.I have no choice but to give up temporarily, put this plan on hold for the time being, and talk about it later.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that Tsubaki was weak and sick, and couldn't use his spells after getting his body, the warlock was quite satisfied with his body. If he used it properly, he could use his good relationship with the high school to design some good plans. .As for Saji Tsubaki's soul, he will not waste it. After washing away unnecessary memories, he will put it back into the body of a fetus. After a few years of cultivation, it will become a handy tool again.

It's a pity that none of these plans could be carried out, so the warlock had to choose the most difficult path, that is, to find a way to make Tsubaki live to obey his orders.Seeing that the pain couldn't make Tsubaki succumb to him, he had to change a method.He said viciously to George Tsubaki: "You are not afraid of pain, what about the darkness? You have been deprived of your five senses, unable to move, and have been staying in a closed space for a whole day. Have you ever tried?"

Saji Tsubaki was taken aback when he heard this.

Seeing the effect, the warlock was overjoyed.What he needs is not some resourceful helper, he only needs a handy tool.The curse spirit should prostrate at the feet of the magician. If Zuo Zhichun is not obedient, then he will torture him until he is obedient.

He re-arranged all the spells. This time, Tsubaki was not even allowed to retain his hearing. He really fell into darkness and silence, locked in this immobile body like a vegetable, and suffered the most terrifying torment.

Satisfied with his results, the warlock turned around and left the secret room, and locked the only entrance and exit with his own hands.

He was looking forward to seeing a zashiki boy who was as insane as before when he met again.

……

The long darkness is not as difficult as the warlock imagined.

When Saji Tsubaki was stunned when he heard his plan, it wasn't because he was afraid, but because he simply thought, "That's it? That's it?"

That's right, the warlock didn't understand him at all, and he didn't know the punishment that was worse than death for ordinary people. Putting it on him was just a matter of opening and closing his eyes.

In the lightless and soundless emptiness, Tsubaki allowed his consciousness to sink, and gradually sank into the depths of his soul...

He woke up in a Japanese-style room with ladybug torago painted on the mural, and a boy kneeling on the tatami mat with his back facing him in the middle of the room.

Tsubaki looked down at himself in a daze, and found that he was wearing a high school uniform with a cloak on his shoulders.

...So he actually sees himself like this?Wearing a school uniform even in the inner world?

Before Saji Tsubaki could figure out the details, a hasty voice interrupted his thinking.

"You're finally here!!"

Guiyao had never lost his composure before.

He turned his back to Saji Tsubaki, and didn't notice his arrival at first.It was the little girl in his arms who suddenly looked behind him and stopped crying, so he turned his head and found Tsubaki who was thinking about something with his head down.

Guiyao didn't even have time to lose his temper, and yelled at him angrily: "Why are you in a daze! Hurry up and comfort Qihualuo!!"

Chihualuo?Qihualuo!Zuo Zhitsubaki was suddenly brought back to his senses by the name, strode to Guiyao and knelt down on one knee.

"Qihualuo?"

The sobbing little girl hiding in Guiyao's arms looks about the same age as him, and has a face that is eight or nine points similar to his, but because she cried so much, her eyes and cheeks were swollen, which made her look a little funny and pitiful .

George Tsubaki didn't think she was ridiculous, he just felt a throbbing pain in his heart, even when he was tortured by the warlock with poisonous blood, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as he does now.

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I'm sorry, Qihualuo, brother came back late, brother apologizes to you."

This little girl who looks exactly like a human being is Kirikara, or in other words, she is the pure human soul after Saji Tsubaki retrieved her own spell power from Kirikara in the form of a curse spirit.

This form can only exist in Saji Tsubaki's soul world. Once it is out of his protection, it will instantly become nothingness under the erosion of the real world.

Last night, after talking on the phone with Jia Ruzi, Saji Tsubaki officially clarified his purpose.He wants to get close to the warlock and get the information he wants from him.And he couldn't take Qihualuo's curse skeleton with him on this trip, because it would be too risky to do so, so he spent a night separating Qihualuo's soul from the magic power package, and hid it in a safe place. deep in my own soul.

But the little girl was separated by a barrier of the world, watching her brother being tortured until he was covered in blood, and she was so distressed that she almost drowned herself in tears.

Seeing the little girl crying more and more, Guiyao, who was hiding in the depths, couldn't hold her breath anymore.Tsubaki loves his sister more than anything else, and so does he, even Tsubaki's feelings come from him.If there is anything in this world that can hurt Guiyao, it is only my sister's tears.

Before Zuoji Tsubaki returned to the spiritual world, he had been holding Qihualuo in his arms, but although Qihualuo vaguely knew that the one in front of her was also an 'brother', she obviously cared more about the one outside.

While Guiyao was crazily jealous of 'myself', while being heartbroken by Qihualuo's crying, she was also busy suppressing the reverse perception of the holder of Hakoniwa towards Tsubaki Saji.

He was so busy that he finally waited until Saji Tsubaki came back.

Although he was not reconciled, he also knew that only Zuo Zhitsubaki could comfort the sad Chihualuo, so he reluctantly handed the younger sister in his arms into Zuo Zhitsubaki's arms, and warned him viciously: "Don't mess with her again." cry!"

Saji Tsubaki didn't answer him, but silently took the throbbing Chihualuo into his arms, and gently stroked the top of her hair.

At first, Qihualuo was reluctant to ask him to touch him. After checking back and forth several times, and after confirming that there were no terrible scars on his body, she reassuredly handed over all the weight to her brother, and sniffed aggrievedly.

She just cried for too long, as long as George Tsubaki was tortured, she cried for as long as she did, and Guiyao hugged her as long as she coaxed her.

Now that she finally returned to her familiar embrace, Qihualuo soon fell asleep lying on her brother's shoulder from exhaustion.

Guiyao gritted his teeth, not only hating Zuo Zhichun who made his sister cry, but also hating himself for not being able to comfort his sister like him.

Zuozhi Tsubaki hugged Qihualuo firmly, turned his head and glanced at him: "...do you have something to say to me?"

Guiyao snorted coldly: "I just want to warn you, don't mess things up, now Qihualuo's soul is one with you, if you die, you will kill Qihualuo too!"

He didn't worry about himself, even if Tsubaki died, he could still 'live' in the spirit of the Little Garden holder in another form, and he wouldn't disappear until everyone died.

George Tsubaki lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, he won't kill me."

He knew very well that for warlocks, the biggest obstacle in all plans was Gojo Satoru.He was brought here just to find a way to deal with Gojo Satoru, not for any plot against his own power.

What he urgently needs to figure out now is how Warlock intends to eliminate the threat of Wujo Satoru, and what kind of answers he can provide to his doubts.

Tsubaki Tsubaki raised his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness.