The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

After being exempted from the death penalty, Knotabagi Yuhito chose to continue studying at Jugao.

Gojo Satoru is in charge of continuing to hunt down the two-faced Su Nuo, but he has less free time, but his status has become regular, and he has become the head teacher of the first grade of Ju Gao again.

Replaced Suzuki Toru, who died unfortunately in the previous Shibuya Battle.

Due to the scarcity of culture teachers, the culture classes of the first and second grades will continue to be taught by Iji for the time being.

Everything seems to be back to the way it was before.

Gojo Satoru was still busy out of town. In culture class, Yizhi continued to write while wiping the nouns on the blackboard. Knotaba Yuhito, who hadn't been dazed in culture class for a long time, also started to daze in culture class again.

In a trance, Polygonum cuspidatum wonders if Mr. Suzuki is just a figment of his imagination.

But at night, touching the album given to him by the other party, Yuzuki Yuhito will once again truly feel that he has lost his favorite person.Sadness hits me like a tidal wave, and my atrium is so sore that I can't sleep.

On a very ordinary night, Yuzu Yujin, who still couldn't fall asleep peacefully, took out the album that he had Mosuo countless times from the cabinet again.

At this moment, the knotweed who was sad looking at the album suddenly awakened some vague memories.

Su Nuo seemed to have said something to him.

Some words that seem to matter.

Oops, can't remember at all.

Knotweed couldn't help but hit himself on the head.

What is it that makes me feel so important that I have to think about it.

Knotweed racked his brains to recall.

Suddenly, Polygonum cuspidatum became alert.

Could it be something about Mr. Suzuki?

But I can't remember it at all... Knotweed frowned in distress.

Isn't Mr. Suzuki dead?

impossible.

Knotweed quickly denied himself sadly.

I saw with my own eyes that Huantou killed Suzuki-sensei with a spell.

Forced to recall that scene, the body lying on the bed curled up slightly.

I failed to protect him, and watched him die in front of my own eyes.

Knotweed opened his wide eyes, as if holding back tears of remorse, and began to force himself to stare at Genki's album cover as a way to divert his attention.

Suddenly, looking at the cover, the knotweed felt something was wrong.

He immediately turned over and reached out to touch the lamp next to the bed.

The dark room suddenly became much brighter. Knotweed put the album under the light of the desk lamp and began to read it carefully.

really.

Knotweed looked in disbelief at the front of the flamboyant handwriting next to Genki's neck on the album cover.

The ink on it has faded a little as if it had been wiped.

but.

After repeatedly confirming with his super memory, Knotweed made an astonishing conclusion.

I clearly remember that when Suzuki-sensei just gave me this album, I happily put it in my hand and started to read the signature on it. At that time...

Yuzu Youren can assure you that he remembers clearly that the signature at that time was absolutely not blurred.

It seems that I accidentally rubbed it to make flowers later, but the premise is that the ink was not dry when the album was given to him!

As for why it didn't work...

Is it...

Knotweed immediately stood up, didn't even have time to put on his jacket, and ran to his closet almost in a rush, with his upper body on his back, and began to rummage in the closet violently.

Soon, he found the postcard with Genki's autograph that he bought when he first started chasing Genki.

He turned on the headlights in the dormitory, sat at the desk and carefully compared the postcard in his hand with the album.

"..."

A thin layer of sweat oozed from the head of the knotweed.

The handwriting is exactly the same.

Calm down, Knotweed Yuuhito.

Knotweed forced himself not to draw conclusions so quickly, maybe it was just Mr. Suzuki imitating it deliberately to make himself happy...

But why does it imitate exactly the same as Genki?

professional?

Maybe it is, imitating the handwriting of my idol or something. You must know that Mr. Suzuki is also a diehard fan of Genki.

But even if Knotweed continued to find reasons and excuses for the two identical signatures, Suzuki Toru's and Genki's identical hair and eye colors began to pop up in his mind.

When I was very close to Mr. Suzuki many times, I actually saw his pupils completely.

The eyes are as pure and bright as pigeon blood gemstones. If you look carefully, you can easily find that you are not wearing contact lenses.

Polygonum cuspidatum was suddenly frightened by his own perception.

If you take the fact that Suzuki-sensei is Genki as a premise...

In fact, Mr. Suzuki's voice is not very unfamiliar, and it can be regarded as familiar, but he has never heard him sing.

Suzuki-sensei was suddenly able to make Genki's album which is very difficult to get.

When there are no classes, Mr. Suzuki often comes and goes in a hurry, with a very busy schedule.

and.

Knotweed began to rank again and checked his mobile phone, then took out his schedule for comparison.

On the mobile phone is Genki's schedule from July to October this year.

No.

Did not hit.

separated.

It diverged again.

The gaze of the knotweed kept scanning down.

Until he read Genki's schedule for three consecutive months.

Not once did it collide with the cultural class of the college.

Knotweed was hit hard by this realization, his whole body was so shocked that his tongue began to tingle, and there was a busy sound in his ears.

Mr. Suzuki is Genki

Then why do they look different?

Why did he come to curse Gao again.

Wait, is my guess right?

There are too many doubts about this matter.

But if it's true...

Knotweed suddenly raised his head.

Does this mean that Mr. Suzuki, or Genki, is still alive?

……

After parting ways with Su Nuo, Ai Zhi, who was originally determined, lost her expression instantly when she disappeared from Su Nuo's sight.

He removed the curse power on his body that would allow ordinary people to see him, and returned to a real "curse", but only covered up the breath of the curse on his body, so as not to be discovered by the conjurer.

Ordinary people can no longer see him. If he wants, he can even pass directly through the bodies of passers-by on the road, through walls and pillars.

He was wandering around, but it was clear to him that he had nowhere to go.

Whether it's the mountain where you are thinking about, or the company dormitory, villa, or even the mansion high dormitory.

He can't go anywhere.

Aizhi was lying on the top of a shopping mall in Tokyo's commercial street, staring at the sun hanging in the sky in a daze.

In fact, he used to wander around the world doing nothing like this.

Before meeting Su Nuo.

At that time, the "commercial street" of human beings was called the bazaar. He also walked through people's bodies boringly, watching people coming and going, but no one could see him.

Logically speaking, the curse should be busy doing bad things to human beings, but Ai Zhi feels that her spells seem to have no way to do bad things.

Is it bad for two people to fall in love?Just like a matchmaker.

So he prefers to do another kind of bad thing: poking around in other people's homes to see what human beings are doing, and by the way, get to know the gossip of each family for the first time. Today, the husband of the Ishiuchi family went to the tavern, and tomorrow the mistress of the Takeshita family At night, he sneaks out of the door to have a private meeting with others.

But one day, a catastrophe happened to the small village where he had been staying. A huge monster captured all the women and children inside, and the originally peaceful town was full of wailing and crying.

Ai Zhi fumbled along the cursed breath.

He looked up at the unfamiliar mountain bag and swallowed.

I am a curse spirit, do I really want to stage this kind of drama of punishing evil and promoting good? I shouldn't be on the side of the curse, anyway, human beings won't thank me...

But if the village is full of crying, I can't secretly watch gossip for fun... and I will become unhappy.

If human beings have less love, he will also feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Ai Zhi walked up the mountain.

On the mountain, there was a large temple, which enshrined a hideous ghost-like sculpture that he had never seen before.

Aizhi took a step forward and continued to walk inside, and found a large Japanese-style building on the top of the mountain inside.

Ai Zhi was a little surprised, he didn't expect such an exquisite and luxurious building in such a remote place.

But before he got close, a tall man with long hair and wearing a kimono came out: "Don't go near Lord Su Nuo's mansion."

Ai Zhi glanced at him: "I'm here to find the women and children at the bottom of the mountain."

The next second, he felt a huge coercion coming from behind.

A man with a huge figure, four arms and four eyes, who looked the same as the sculpture halfway up the mountain, suddenly appeared behind him: "Are you looking for them?"

The tone is full of frivolity and disdain.

Su Nuo's hand penetrated Ai Zhi's body at once.

Do you want to share a share of this little curse with him?

He withdrew his hand from Ai Zhi's chest, leaving a huge bloody hole, then he shook off the sticky juice on his hand: "How can a curse of this level come up."

Li Mei, who had arranged many secret doors along the road, also lowered his eyes in doubt: "I'm very sorry, my subordinate will go check it out..."

While speaking, Su Nuo's body was tightly wound by viscous liquid. He just lay down on the ground and the curse that penetrated his body had long since disappeared. Then he walked out from the space behind Su Nuo intact:

"That's rude."

"I just wanted to come and bring people back."

According to Limei's recollection, Su Nuo and Ai Zhi destroyed half of the mansion that day, and he and his subordinates repaired it for a full month.No rest at night.

As a result, when Limei covered the last piece of bricks, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door.

The corners of Limei's eyes twitched involuntarily.

Ai Zhi stood in front of the newly painted gate of the mansion, looking around with her head probed.

This time, Limei and the others repaired it for two months.

When Ai Zhi came over next time, Li Mei jumped off the roof that was still being repaired, and nodded politely to him: "Can I trouble you to fight outside, don't let Mr. Su Nuo fight with you here."

Aizhi, who understood Limei's difficulties, expressed her understanding, and fought with Su Nuo that day and destroyed the forest for a long time.

This time, Limei and his subordinates carried the saplings they bought at the human market overnight on their backs, shouldered the responsibility of protecting the ecology of the mountain where they lived, and planted trees overnight.

But this time, the saplings revealed the first buds of spring, and it has been half a year since Aizhi didn't come back.

He even saw his grumpy master looking vaguely out the door a few times.

Until the hot summer, Aizhi finally came back.

He walked in straight, he didn't know what he was carrying, and he kept thinking about it.

His master, Liangmian Su Nuo, didn't say anything, and went out to fight by himself.

Limei didn't know what Aizhi had been doing this year until the two really fought.

In his arms, there are a lot of special magic tools that seem to be free of money, and they are throwing them in the direction of Su Nuo one after another.

It seems that Ai Zhi has been very busy this year.

When the mansion that Limei and the others had mended and repaired for a year was almost completely destroyed again, the two slowly stopped.

Still no winner.

Ai Zhi picked up the special-grade spell tools here and there on the ground, put them in her pocket, and was about to leave.

At this moment, he felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders.

"I'll teach you physical skills. You can only use incantations and incantations, and you will never be able to defeat me."

Ai Zhi first said happily: "Really!" After realizing it, she became angry again: "You didn't beat me either."

In this way, Aizhi stayed on the mountain with Limei and the others, ending his long wandering career.

Although he and Su Nuo get along day and night, they still quarrel constantly.

Limei always acted as a peacemaker, and invited Aizhi, who was angry with Su Nuo and ran away from home, to bring back all the precious porcelain at home.

But after seeing Aizhi come back, Su Nuo still said in front of his face: "What are you doing back again?"

Often at this time, Limei knew that he was going to go down the mountain to hire someone again.

But sometimes, sitting in the distance, he could see Aizhi, who was drunk under the peach tree, pulling out the leg hair of Master Su Nuo with a blushing face: "Give me another drink, or I will kill you. It hurts." It doesn't hurt, are you afraid?"

Mr. Su Nuo, who has always been irritable and easy-going, is holding the wine jar and drinking quietly at this time, and his eyes are quietly placed on the little figure lying on his lap: "No, the recent gymnastics training It's all shit."

The white-haired boy who was already drunk seemed to have been stepped on his tail: "You are the shit." He pulled a lot of hair off Su Nuo's legs.

puff.

Li Mei, the subordinate with facial paralysis, couldn't help laughing inwardly, picked up the wine in his arms and took a sip.

That was specially given to herself by Aizhi not long ago.

……

Aizhi likes that kind of life.

To tell the truth, he was tired of drifting.

But after hundreds of years of stability, Su Nuo died suddenly.

That was when he went out to continue collecting special-grade magic tools, and keeping his arms full of special-grade magic tools had become a hobby of his.

When he returned home happily, there was no one in the mansion.

Just when he thought he was abandoned, a dying subordinate in the corner told him that Su Nuo was killed by a group of combined magicians who went up the mountain, and Li Mei was also missing.

Aizhi felt pain, and he began to vaguely think of the great cause that Su Nuo had mentioned to himself a while ago.

Aizhi was forced to wander again.

Until a hundred years later, the long-haired and tall subordinate changed to a petite body with short hair and found him:

"Lord Aizhi, I'm Limei. I've been looking for a way to revive Lord Su Nuo."

"Recently, I finally found a few fingers of Mr. Su Nuo, and I would like to ask you to help."

Aizhi agreed almost eagerly: "I'll come."

He just wanted to resurrect the two-faced Su Nuo.

Even if things look premeditated.

……

Now, Ai Zhi, who has resurrected Su Nuo but can't return to her previous life, seems to have lost a lot of things again, and has turned back to the curse that could only wander in the world at the beginning.

He walked on the road with a numb expression, people came and went, but no one could see him.

Was discovered by Gojo Satoru, and was killed because he lied to him?never mind.

Just as Ai Zhi was walking slowly, trying to cross this bustling street.

His arm suddenly felt hot.

He, who cannot be seen or touched by ordinary people, was pulled by the arm.

Ai Zhi turned around in a daze.

The pink-haired boy who used to get along day and night suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ai Zhi opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Yuzuhito Knotashi looked at Genki, who was wearing a kimono and walking on the street, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Mr. Suzuki?"

Ai Zhi was stunned: "Ah, ah?"

He suddenly couldn't remember the fact that he was Genki in the form of a curse spirit, he only knew that he looked at the hopeful and sad eyes of the knotweed at this moment in a daze.

Whether he was discovered by Knotabagi that he was Toru Suzuki, or that he was a curse spirit, it would kill him.

Ai Zhi swallowed her saliva, and looked at the young man in front of her who was holding her arm firmly, staring at her with eyes that seemed to be seeking proof.

Looking at the situation, how much does Polygonum cuspidatum know? !

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