Only 100 days left in life

Infirmary.

There are many rune-like existences pasted on the pillars of the cage, which seem to exist to suppress the filth.

The curse spirit trapped in the cage has slender transparent wings on its back, like a magnified fly, and it is a bit longer than a fly, with hands and feet, which looks a bit like a human.

"Is this the curse spirit?" Shiratori Mariko squatted in a daze, observing the ugly monster in the cage, "It's so ugly."

And while it's ugly and smelly, it's truly amazing.This subtle feeling is like the magical movie she watched when she was a child has come true, and the dwarfs and elves (although they are the ugly ones) in it have really appeared in front of her eyes.

"This is considered a low-level curse, called a teeny head," said Jia Ruozi, repairing and reorganizing the equipment on the side, and putting it aside.

"Ordinary people can't see the curse spirit, and the curse is the same."

So there is absolutely no way to make them perform acrobatics to make money, waste utilization.

"Don't touch the curse. Although it won't hurt you very badly, it will make you uncomfortable," Jiarui Nitzi reminded casually, "The curse is not a 'good' thing, it's more on the 'bad' side."

"Hey, can't it?" Shiratori Mariko asked, "Can't I put a piece of clothes in it?"

"Impossible," Jiarui Nitzi replied.

Then she realized that she was late in reminding.

Before she spoke, Shiratori Mariko had already stuffed the plastic bag that she found out from nowhere, and she was subconsciously pulling things out of the cage at this time.

"I'm sorry," she realized that her rash behavior didn't seem very good, and hurriedly apologized to Jia Ruozi, "I just wanted to try to see what the curse would do... I'm so sorry to cause you trouble."

"It doesn't matter," Jiarui Nitzi walked over and sized her up a few times. "Since it's all right, there's nothing wrong with it. Although ordinary people can't see the curse spirit, they will have a little magic power in their bodies, but if you say it, maybe it's right for the curse." There is some resistance."

"But I don't seem to like curses very much," Shiratori Mariko nodded and replied, "They seem to subconsciously avoid me."

When I was a child, I tried to tuck the sleeves into the hamster cage, and the hamsters would grab her sleeves and rub her after they got used to it.It seems that she has no fate of curse?

"Curse is not a good thing." Jiarui Nitrozi took out a cigarette out of nowhere, and gave a rare smile. "It's a good thing to be hated by them."

Although there are still traces of dark circles under her eyes, her tired look still does not diminish her sassy and straightforward temperament, but adds a bit of decadent beauty to the family.

Shiratori Mariko, who was critically attacked by the close-range beauty, let out an "ah" in a daze, which was regarded as a response.

Just as they were chatting, the sound of tapping footsteps sounded rhythmically, and before they entered the house, Nizi frowned, and someone's loud voice came from the stairwell as always.

"Hey, I'm here—how are you getting along?" Gojo Satoru took Knotaba Yuhito and walked down like a star, "Ichiji is here to pick up the teeny head, so I'll stop by and see Miss Shiratori!"

He looked around, and then asked with a smile, "How is Miss Shiratori feeling? Is it interesting here? If you are being bullied, please tell me! For example, a guy who can smoke, a guy who has a bad temper ..."

Jia Ruozi pushed down the sparkling smoke in his hand, and glared at him.

"Very good," replied Mariko Shiratori, who knew nothing, "Ms. Iamuri is very kind and takes good care of me!"

She said rather happily, "Thank you, Gojo-san, it's super fun here!"

"That's good," Gojo Satoru replied with a smile.

He also pushed the knotweed he was pulling in front of Shiratori Mariko, "Dangdang! Another student of mine, the super powerful knotweed Yuhito, let's get to know each other!"

Knotweed also waved hello to Mariko Shiratori very cooperatively, "Hello, I am Yujin Knotaba, who is currently in the first year of a high school!"

"I'm Mariko Shiratori, I'm...probably a tourist," Mariko Shiratori replied with a smile, "Hello, Kozu-san."

"Yo, it's a woman." A mouth and a pair of eyes popped out of his hand, staring at Mariko Shiratori, "You're quite interesting."

Startled by the mouth and eyes that suddenly protruded from Knotweed's hand, Mariko Shiratori subconsciously took a few steps back, almost bumping into the cage behind.

A fly seemed to be frightened, and accidentally opened the cage, and bumped into Shiratori Mariko's hand on the table.Immediately afterwards, from where it touched Shiratori Mariko, the teeny disappeared little by little.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who witnessed this incident, gasped, while Jiarui Nitzi silently rolled the cigarette in his hand.

Gojo Gojo, who was also paying close attention to Shiratori Mariko, could clearly see that when the fly touched Shiratori Mariko with an impact force, the space around her suddenly began to distort and deform, and finally the fly seemed to be involved in a huge vortex Disappeared.

As if stuck in a quagmire, unable to struggle, and finally destroyed in the death method.

That's interesting, Gojo Satoru thought with interest, kinda crazy.

But Mariko Shiratori's attention was still on the mouth protruding from the knotweed's hand.It's quite trendy to have a mouth transplanted on the hand - but she obviously didn't see it just now!It didn't seem to exist just now, is this some kind of magic?

"What is this?!" She stumbled and asked, "Has organ transplantation technology developed to this extent?"

"What kind of organ transplant?" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Oh, do you mean this on Knotweed? It's the king of curses, with two faces, and it's currently being kept in Knotweed's body."

His tone was casual, as if he said that the knotweed had a cat or dog as a pet.

Su Nuo:?

"I'm not—" Before the mouth on the hand could finish, it was slapped down by the knotweed like a mosquito.

"I'm sorry," said Polygonum cuspidatum, "he's relatively disobedient."

"Although he looks more curious, but he is not important." Gojo Satoru randomly found a chair and sat down, crossing his hands behind his head, "Miss Shiratori, look at the curse on your hand, don't you think there is something missing? ?"

When Shiratori Mariko heard the words, she turned her head to count the curses in the cage.

One, two... One is really missing! !Has she been touched!So the curse is a so-called fragile object?Isn't it very expensive!

Sensing the serious gazes from Iariko and Gojo Satoru, as well as the shocked and distressed expression of Iji Kidaka who was wearing a formal suit, Shiratori Mariko felt even more guilty.

Looking at the situation, it is probably really expensive.

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke, Shiratori Mariko emboldened herself.

"That," she cleared her throat, "I..."

Several people present all looked at her, causing Shiratori Mari's voice to drop suddenly.

She said weakly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry...Do you need compensation?"

In fact, the curse is not expensive, and no compensation is required.

It's just because she, as an ordinary person without any magic power, can eliminate the so-called low-level curse "Ticket" below the fourth level, which is really extraordinary.

...In fact, Shiratori Mariko thinks this is an accidental phenomenon, and the probability may be comparable to that of gold coins falling from the sky.

But no one seems to believe her.

Yiji Jiegao and Knotabagi Yuhito picked up a cage with one less teeny head and left, while Gojo Satoru also said that he had something else to do, and after greeting them, he put his hands in his pockets and left in a cool and unrestrained manner. .

So there were only Shiratori Mariko and Iariko left in the room.

"I'll go back with you," Jiarui Nitzi said, "By the way, take a different route and visit Gaozhuan."

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"Okay," she said, "I really want to trouble you today!"

"It's okay," Jiarui Nitzi replied, "It happens to be relatively empty today. It's not a big deal."

She checked the equipment again, then turned off the lights, closed the door, and led Mariko Shiratori to the dormitory building.

As the evening approached, the high school at dusk was also coated with a gentle orange red.

Moss is occasionally crawling on the masonry road, and towering trees are scattered on one side. In July, the ground is still a little dry.

Mariko Shiratori just walked beside Iriko, looking at the surrounding environment curiously.

"It looks like a temple," she said, "but it also feels like a shrine..."

"Well, because it's a private religious school," Jiarui Zhizi replied, "actually, they are all remodeled from old buildings."

She seemed to have something on her mind, took two steps, and then looked back at Mariko Shiratori.

Mariko Shiratori, who was watching, almost suspected that she had just gone to the bathroom and made a mistake, and her clothes were not arranged properly.

"What's the matter, Miss Jiaru?" She asked nervously.

"It's nothing," said Jia Ruozi, "let's go."

When they arrived at the door of the dormitory, the housekeeper helped Mariko Shiratori open the door.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "If there are no accidents, I plan to come over tomorrow to take some samples... is that okay?"

She is very curious about the situation here, but after further comparison experiments, some results will probably be produced.

"Of course there is no problem," Shiratori Mariko immediately agreed, "Today I would like to thank Ms. Jiarui for being with me for so long. Thank you so much."

I feel that I am really troublesome. If there is no Miss Nitro wandering around here alone, I always feel that I will definitely get lost.Getting lost is still light, and maybe a bunch of bad things will come out.

"It's not a big deal," Jiarui Glass replied.

"If you're not busy," Mariko Shiratori asked, "have a sip of tea before leaving?"

Jia Ruozi nodded, and looked around the room.

Linen-colored curtains, clean and refreshing wallpaper, warm-colored chandeliers and various matching furniture are actually quite different from her home.

She basically lives in the school all year round, because there is an enchantment here, which is relatively safer for the outside world and more conducive to protecting important people like the "owner of the reversal technique", so she hasn't returned home for many years.

Since some people defected, they are currently working overtime all the year round due to the withdrawal of a lot of their strength. The reason why they can find time to take the little girl around is because they have been a little free recently.I hope that the first year at the Kyoto school can study hard, and I can help reduce the pressure a little bit.

Jia Ruozi took another look at the limp whale waist pillow behind him.

Ever since I entered a high school, I seem to be very far away from ordinary people and the ordinary world. It is nothing more than fighting, spells, domains, healing, and leaving. The ever-changing words cannot escape these words.

The tea in his hand was still steaming slightly, and the rose slowly bloomed in the cup with a rich fragrance, Jia Ru Nitzi sighed, and simply stopped thinking about it.

"If there is nothing else, then I'll go first," she put down the cup, stood up and said bluntly.

At this time, Mariko Shiratori was unpacking the cake box.

The square box contained a giant cake that was two or three inches larger than the cake she ordered before, probably because the female boss kindly increased the amount.No wonder she felt unusually heavy when she carried it back.

However, Mariko Shiratori’s custom-made ones were already too much to eat, and now they have been expanded several times. If the original plan is still followed, the result of eating a little and throwing more than half will be achieved.

After hesitating for a moment, Shiratori Mariko still spoke, and kept the family who was about to leave for a while.

"Well, Miss Jiarui," she said, "please wait a moment."

Jia Ruozi paused.

"What's the matter?" she asked over her shoulder.

Shiratori Mariko pointed to the cake in her hand, "Today is my birthday, but I bought too much cake, I need to ask a few people to eat it, otherwise it will be wasted..."

"I want to ask, is Miss Jiajin still free for the follow-up?" She whispered more and more, "I want to invite Miss Jiajin to eat cake tonight. Then there are students like Hu Zhang and Fu Hei, I also forgot to ask It's..."

Jia Ruozi took a look at her.

"I have something to do tonight. I'll ask someone else for you," she said bluntly.

"Really?" Shiratori Mariko quickly thanked, "Thank you so much, Miss Iamuri!"

What kind of peerless and invincible kind person and beautiful woman is this! ! !

Looking at the barbecue set up next to her, and a group of people sitting beside her singing birthday songs, Shiratori Mariko still felt very dazed.

How did she drift out of the room, was dragged to sit on the edge of the playground, and now she was sitting with them?

"...So," Shiratori Mariko quietly asked the expressionless Kei beside her, "do you know why so many people came, Fukuro-kun?"

She also doesn't know... well, everyone.

Although we are familiar with each other now, are all college students so enthusiastic?

I didn't see them very active in the afternoon.

"Because they think they can use your birthday as an excuse to eat barbecue in school," Fu Heihui replied blankly, "Normally, barbecue grills are not allowed in schools."

Shiratori Mariko nodded thoughtfully, "I see."

It's like a classmate's birthday, so it's very common to say that the whole class organizes take-out from the school gate openly.

Before she finished eating the cake on the plate, Mariko Shiratori's cell phone tucked in her clothes rang.

The above is impressively the call notification from the boss.

Apologetically, she smiled at Megumi Fukuro, said "excuse me", and Mariko Shiratori connected the phone.

"I looked at the plan I made yesterday, and it doesn't work at all!" A violent roar came from the phone, "Call me back today and redo it, and I have to give me three new plans tomorrow, do you hear?"

Pooh.Heard a hammerfish.

Thinking that she would not live for a few more days, Shiratori Mariko was hardened for a while.

"Boss," she said very loudly, "I want to resign! I quit! Goodbye!"

Then he quickly hung up the phone.

Although it was quite happy to say howling, Shiratori Mariko was still a little depressed.

At the side, Wild Rose happened to come over from the vending machine, and handed her a can of orange-flavored soda, "Miss White Bird, here you are."

She shook her phone, "Miss Maki came over with the cards, do you want to go together? Today is your birthday, so you might as well lend me some luck."

The canned drink was opened with a snap, and the sweet and sour smell and the unique coolness of sparkling water relieved Mariko Shiratori's bad mood.

She took a sip and nodded to Wild Rose, "Let's go."

When she arrived at the place, she sat down cross-legged, but the phone in her pocket rang again.

Shiratori Mariko died directly.

After a while, the phone dinged, it should be the boss sent a message.

Taking advantage of the gap between drawing cards, Shiratori Mariko took out her phone and glanced at it.

[Boss]: Why don't you want to work?How to resign?Do you have a problem with me?

[Boss]: Tell me back, Mariko Shiratori!

Shiratori Mariko pulled out the phone keyboard with one hand, then turned to ask Wild Rose next to her, "How do you think it's better to answer vexatious questions?"

"Huh?" Wild Rose was busy arranging the cards, and replied casually, "Is it your boyfriend?"

She rolled her eyes, "Just say 'we're not suitable' and break up with him. People who make trouble for no reason are rubbish."

Shiratori Mariko's eyes lit up.

She decisively clicked on the dialog box, and began to reply quickly under the message that the boss roared angrily, "Do you have any opinion on me, are you questioning me?"

[Shiratori]: Let's calm down for a while, we are not suitable.I don't want to delay you, you deserve better.