Only 100 days left in life

Yoshino Junpei was shocked when he saw the muscular man leaping out from behind Yuzu Yuuhito.

He still remembered this person, the Kyoto school student who had accompanied everyone from the Kyoto school to provoke on the day of Nagasaki Wild Rose's birthday party, but didn't participate in anything, and was concentrating on watching the live broadcast behind.

At that time, Yoshino Junpei had to go to the toilet temporarily, and he watched him for a long time, but he was a little afraid to disturb him.

The burly man with a scar running through his face looked up at Yoshino Junpei, and politely moved out of the way.

After going to the bathroom and getting a bottle of diluted jellyfish venom, Yoshino Junpei carefully squeezed past him and glanced at his phone again.

He found that this man who was about to overflow with a fierce aura, the page on his mobile phone was quite contrasting with a girl with black hair, brown eyes and twin ponytails.

That was the favorite idol of the boys who had bullied him, the 1.8-meter-tall idol Kotakada.

"Takata?" Yoshino Junpei blurted out, "Are you her fan?"

Hearing these words, Dongtang Aoi, who was immersed in the recording and broadcasting, raised her head, a light flashed in her eyes.

"Yes," he paused the video on his phone, and asked with interest, "You too?"

"Ah..." Yoshino Junpei got stuck for a while, "Yeah."

He nodded indiscriminately, and began to regret that he had spoken rashly.

"Not bad, very discerning," Todo Aoi said approvingly, "Takata is so charming. It's rare to meet someone like Takata. What's your name?"

"Yoshino Junpei," Yoshino Junpei answered cautiously.

Todo Aoi nodded.

He reached into the chest of his clothes, touched it, and seemed to take out something.

Yoshino Junpei took a step back, thinking that he was carrying a pistol or something, but in fact, Todo Aoi took out two tickets.

"I'm Dongtang Aoi. I bought a ticket for the recent handshake meeting earlier, do you want to go together?" Dongtang Aoi handed the ticket to him with a [-]% discount.

Yoshino Junpei froze in place, it was neither right nor wrong to answer for a while.

At this moment, Fu Heihui called him, "Yoshino!"

Yoshino Junpei breathed a sigh of relief, bit the bullet and hurriedly bid farewell to the person in front of him, and squeezed inside.

And now, the terrible memory revived.

He was carried by Knotabagi Yujin to escape on the bumpy mountain, and he was chasing Todo Aoi. The situation was so dangerous that he thought he was dreaming.

"Todo Aoi?" Yoshino Junpei resisted the dizziness from being squeezed in his stomach, "Knotweed, why did you bump into him?"

He reluctantly summoned the transparent jellyfish floating in front of him to his side, and continued to expand towards the periphery, trying to slow down Dongtang Aoi's speed.

Knotabagi Yuhito quickly ran to the meeting place agreed by the squad.

"You know him?" he said as he ran, "out of nowhere, but after asking me who I liked, started calling me 'best friend'—"

"Ah, yes, we met on Nagasaki's birthday," Junpei replied, "I'm not very familiar either."

After receiving the feedback from the jellyfish that was one step ahead, he immediately said anxiously, "There is a cliff ahead! Stop, Polygonum cuspidatum!"

There was no way to retreat in front of him, and Knotashi Yuto stopped when he heard the words.

"Looks like the only option is to counterattack," he said, "Shunpei, can you?"

Aoi Todo, who was chasing after him, also stopped following the movement of Yuzu Yuhito.

He stood up straight and became even more excited when he saw Yoshino Junpei huddled behind the knotweed.

I only met two close friends at the Tokyo school, and now both of them are here.

Is there anything better than this?

"Brother!" Dongtang Kui pinched her fingers and said ferociously, "Great—you are all here! Let's have a showdown!"

He laughed loudly, "The friendship of the three is the real iron triangle! What a wonderful time, don't let it down!"

The two people on the opposite side were stunned.

"Who is the brother he said, is it you, Knotweed? You can clone? Are you a close friend who likes this kind of taste?!"

"I don't know. You should be counted in? No matter, let's fight first."

This straightforward "brother" shocked everyone in the monitoring room.

"Yo, it's Aoi," Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a blindfold, looked at the scene on the screen and said with great interest, "Did you hit it off at first sight? It's pretty good."

The Angeji who was also shocked coughed, and then introduced to Mariko Shiratori, "Aoi Todo, a third-year student at Kyoto School, a first-class magician."

Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, turned around the glasses he found somewhere in his hand, and threw them aside again, "Your plan is quite strict, Principal Leyan Temple."

Leyan Temple Jiashen's original plan must have been to let Dongtang Kui execute the knotweed Youren directly, but Leyan Temple might not have thought of the wonderful development now.

This obviously teasing tone caused Leyansi Jiashen to raise his eyelids.

"Boy Wutiao," he said slowly, "the game is not over yet."

"Oh, is that so? Speaking of which, Miss Ming was also invited by you, right?" Gojo Wu turned to ask Ming Ming, "Which side is Miss Ming on? It's not safe to stand in line with the old man, after all, I don't know when The old men died suddenly, didn't they?"

There was a lot of meaning in his words, as if he was implying something.

And Ming Ming, who was named by him, evoked a playful smile and rolled the coin in his hand.

"As usual, I'm on the money's side," she said. "What else is worth more than money?"

Shiratori Mariko listened intently to the conversation of several people, feeling like two department heads in the company were arguing.

Although it felt like she was very powerful, she couldn't understand anything except forming cliques and finding someone to stand in line with.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru sighed, "But you ate the pudding made by Shiratori—are you not soft-hearted?"

He complained, "I should have taken your share if I knew it earlier! It's too wasteful, so I can eat three servings alone! Shirao, do you regret it? Miss Ming is just so incomprehensible. "

Shiratori Mariko:? ? ?

really.I didn't intend to give you a copy.

"That's her favor," Mingming said with a smile, "it's just a piece of pudding."

"Keep watching," Night Moth Zhengdao interrupted the two of them in a deep voice, "The game is not over yet."

Mingming smiled.

She touched her fingertips up and down, and the coin in her hand was easily ejected, and fell on Mariko Shiratori's desk, whirling around.

Milunxia on the other side just walked to the hostage hiding place.

She looked around, couldn't help but found a tree stump on the side, and sat down.

"I didn't meet anyone on the road, let alone fight with other people," Sanlunxia said to herself dejectedly, "The phone broke halfway, ah, when can I earn money to buy a new mobile phone— —”

The sleepiness caused by not sleeping well and the exhaustion from walking for so long surged up, and she yawned, "Ah, I'm so sleepy. I don't want to kill someone."

Sanlunxia sat for a while before standing up.

"Okay! Defeat them, get the bonus, and then go and pay back the money for the knife!" She clenched her fists full of confidence.

Just when Sanlunxia was making bold words, an extremely subtle, slow beeping sound of the machine came from the woods behind her.

She thought that there was no machine like the mechanical pill on the opposite side, and her eyes lit up, "It's a hostage! Am I finally lucky once!"

Sanlunxia drew out her knife, stepped forward cautiously, and stood by the tree.

There was no sign of anyone coming around.

She reached out and pressed the camouflaged bark, "That's right, here"

The instant paralyzing toxin was transmitted from the fingertips she touched to the brain, and Sanwa Xia fell down in a daze before she even had time to react.

Three rounds of Xia, out.

[Sure enough, I am a complete idiot. ]

The moment she fell down, Miwa Kasumi thought so.

Monitor indoors.

Mariko Shiratori, who had accumulated too much drowsiness, couldn't stop the drowsiness that swept over her, so she just sat and closed her eyes and fell asleep little by little.

Seeing that she suddenly fell to her side, An Geji subconsciously hugged her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

So, now Mariko Shiratori is sleeping soundly in the arms of Ange Ji.

She didn't realize that she was sleeping in someone else's arms, but she just leaned into it and fell asleep even more sweetly.

Seeing Miwa Kasumi on the screen being poisoned and fainting directly in front of the woods, Angeji is desperately giving Gojo Satoru a wink, signaling him to come over and wake up Shiratori Mariko.

Forget it before, she can't leave Sanlunxia who was out in the woods alone!

Not to mention whether other students will attack Sanlunxia, ​​but there is a curse spirit wandering inside, and the unsuspecting Sanlunxia doesn't know what will happen.

And Gojo Satoru not only didn't respond to his movements, but also pretended to be annoying.

"Ah, the battle is fierce," he muttered in a normal voice, "I can't even hear what you are talking about~"

"Wujo, you bastard!" An Geji said in a low voice, gritting her teeth.

There was really no other way, so she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and push the sleeping Shiratori Mariko awake, "Shiratori, wake up."

Shiratori Mariko was suddenly pushed, subconsciously reached out and rubbed her eyes.

"Ah, what, where am I," she said blankly, "did I fall asleep?"

Soft and warm.Shiratori Mariko took a sniff, and smelled an extremely pleasant smell that could only be found when using incense all the year round.

--where is she?Sleeping in someone else's arms? !

Seeing that she was not only asleep, but also lying in the arms of Ange Ji, Shiratori Mariko got up quickly.

"I'm so sorry," she blushed, "I didn't mean to! I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay," Angeji couldn't get angry at all against the sincere Shiratori Mariko.

She pointed at the screen and said gently, "I'm going to take three rounds. She fell asleep in the woods where the curse spirit wandered, so it's not safe. Do you want to sleep again?"

"I'll go to the bathroom too," Shiratori Mariko stood up, "wash your face or something..."

Anyway, I can't be ashamed anymore.

After soaking her face in the icy water, Mariko Shiratori's sleepiness subsided a little.

But as the face warmed up, the familiar tiredness surged up again.

Shiratori Mariko sighed and poured another handful of water on her face.

Looking at herself listlessly in the mirror, she almost wanted to give up struggling.

Why don't you just go back to sleep?She is so sleepy.

However, if they leave at this time, Maki and the others will definitely be sad, so let's take a look.

Shiratori Mariko took another handful of water, cooled her face, and then wiped off the water on her face with the napkin she carried with her.

After a haircut, she pushed open the bathroom door and walked towards the conference room.

The corridor seemed to be a little darker than before, and the lights seemed to be broken, flickering, causing Mariko Shiratori to complain secretly, and decided to tell Gojo Satoru or Principal Yagami about this matter.

Not to mention other things, the lamp must be repaired, right?

Shiratori Mariko stepped forward, but felt more and more wrong as she walked.

The location of the bathroom is neither close nor far from the monitoring room.At first, she walked directly through the open-air corridor on the second floor where the monitoring room was located, which was opposite the entrance of the building, and not far from the entrance was the bathroom.

But she has been walking for so long now, it is estimated that it will take five or six minutes. Normally, she should have reached the door of the monitoring room, but she did not see the entrance of this building at all.

Shiratori Mariko stopped in her tracks.

She looked around vigilantly, trying to see something.

The surrounding scenery did not know when it darkened.Originally, the other side of the corridor was a transparent window, and one could see the trees and flowers planted on the first floor, but now it became dark at some point.

The lights in the corridor also flickered for a few seconds, then dimmed a little bit.

There is silence in the corridor at present, but it makes people feel the creepiness of swallowing everything in this silence.

Shiratori Mariko took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

Who is playing tricks?

Or, those higher-ups in the magic world who wanted to attack her have already started to act?

calm down.Yes, she still has a cell phone.

Shiratori Mariko took out her mobile phone from her satchel with shaking hands, trying to call Gojo Satoru.

The screen of the phone lighted up smoothly, but the phone rang a few times, but it was still in a state of being unable to dial out.

The only hope is lost in the waiting of failure.

Shiratori Mariko had no choice but to turn off the dialer interface.

She turned on the flashlight that came with her phone and shone it forward, deceiving herself that this was just a temporary power outage.

Even with the light of the flashlight, Shiratori Mariko could only see darkness occupying her eyes.

She tentatively moved forward to take photos, wanting to see more things, but at this moment she smelled a strange smell.

It was a bit fishy-sweet, with a strong rancid smell, and it was definitely not a pleasant smell.

And what rushed out of the darkness in the next second was a monster covered in arms and twisted and broken limbs. It let out an inexplicable laugh and rushed towards her ferociously.

"It's so good, eat" the monster in front of me dripped and drool, soaking the dark floor, "I like it"

The scene in front of her stimulated Shiratori Mariko's nerves, forcing her to respond.

But the whole body is stiff.But she seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move, even though every cell in her was roaring and running, her limbs were still uncontrollable.

Oops.Oops.

Will it be as lucky as last time?

Shiratori Mariko doesn't know.

She bit her tongue, fighting against the paralyzed consciousness.The sharp tingling pain freed her from this controlled state.

But it was too late, there was not enough time to turn around and run away.

Shiratori Mariko took out the cup in the satchel and slammed it forward, trying to delay some time.

On the other hand, she turned around and ran back, stumbling, with legs that didn't seem to belong to her.

The moment she turned around, a white light pierced the air from above her obliquely.

Mariko Shiratori subconsciously took a step back to the side.

The black-haired young man who appeared out of nowhere cut the monster in half mercilessly with just one knife.

He lightly shook the blood-stained knife with a cold metallic luster, and inserted the knife back into his back as usual.

"Sorry, I'm late," said the short-haired young man with a tired look in front of him.

He took out a pack of napkins from his pocket, and gently handed it to Mariko Shiratori, "You must be Miss Shiratori, right? My name is Otoko Yuta, and I am a student of Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru's student?

Mariko Shiratori took the tissue in a daze, and wiped the blood on her face, "I'm Mariko Shiratori, that's right."

"Yosie! You came at the right time!" Gojo Satoru, who suddenly appeared, interrupted Shiratori Mariko's words.

In his hand was a guy with an unruly face, "Come on, Shiratori, it's Zenyuan Naoya who did a good job. Take a look, what should we do with him?"

"Wu-jun," Zenyuan Naoya who was being carried by him frowned, "It's true that I am your defeated general, but not this woman's."

Even in the restrained position, his tone was still arrogant, "What's more, a woman should stay at home and serve her husband, you just—"

Shiratori Mariko looked at this man with slanted eyes and a loud voice.

Then without hesitation, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped him hard.