I'm a villain in high school

"Where did you come from?"

Kawakami Ryo and Nakahara Chu also came here to save a lot of time, and Gojo Satoru came within a few minutes of arriving here. If Gojo Satoru also came in that way, there's no reason why he wouldn't be able to find out.

Gojo Wujo pointed to the ceiling sincerely: "It came down directly from above."

"Chuya..." Kawakami Ling was speechless for a moment, then quickly turned his attention to Zhongyuan Chuya, "Let him pay for the battle damage himself, don't put it on the port mafia account."

Mori Ogai is so narrow-minded, what if this large amount of war damage is charged to him.Young master Wutiao's family has a big business, so let him pay for it himself.

"What's the matter with these people?" Wujo Wuyi quickly changed the subject when he heard the battle damage, pointing to the supernatural beings whose limbs were becoming transparent, trapped in the heavy burden of divine favor, "Humanoid curse spirit?"

"Did you see the plate over there?" Kawakami Ling didn't answer his question, turned around and pointed to the tableware suspended in the air by Nakahara Nakaya.

Gojo Satoru didn't understand, so he nodded.

The supernatural beings trapped in the domain murmured indistinctly, accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound of bones rubbing together, more than a dozen supernatural beings fell to the ground in an instant.

The tableware floating in the air showed their original appearance at the moment when the supernatural being fell to the ground.

With the death of the supernatural being, it is not only the tableware that has changed, but also the environment around them.

The room that was supposed to be tidy is now covered with old dark red blood stains, and there are many broken limbs of curse spirits appearing on the corners and under the tables.

The old dark red bloodstains stretched out along the direction where Ryo Kawakami and the others were standing, and gradually extended along the corridor to a room at the corner that also had a password door.

These places have become like this, the corridors on the ground are probably horrible, Kawakami Ryo's temples are aching.

Gojo Satoru seemed not at all surprised by the instant changes in the room, and walked towards the house following the trail of blood in the room.

"These people are probably no longer human beings."

Kawakami Ling intentionally dragged Chuya Nakahara back, he looked down at the supernatural beings lying on the ground and took a deep breath before continuing: "If this method continues to be used, it will only become this kind of people who are neither human nor ghost. Damn stuff."

"The leader's plan has failed. This method is beyond our control. I will write the report after I go back."

Otherwise, Zhongyuan Chu would not have to tell Mori Ogai everything. Sometimes it is not a good thing for colleagues to be too honest.

Gojo Satoru had already opened the locked door of that room while the two were talking. From their perspective, the room was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Kawakami Ryo and Nakahara Nakaya walked to the door only to find that the room was completely dark, and they could only vaguely see Gojo Satoru standing in the center of the room by the light from the corridor outside the door.

Seeing that he was about to step in, Wujo Wu raised his head to confirm: "Are you sure you want to come in?"

Kawakami Ryo immediately took back his half-stepped foot.

"What's in there?"

Gojo Satoru's tone always felt that there was nothing good in it.

After Wujo Satoru heard his question, he stood there like watching a good show and didn't answer, Kawakami Ling frowned and walked in.

Covered by the dim light, Ryo Kawakami vaguely saw Gojo Satoru take something from the table in the center of the room and put it in his palm.

Then Gojo Wu's grandson turned around and snapped his fingers: "There is a curse spirit."

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and along with the furnishings in the room, Kawakami Ling saw a group of curse spirits shivering in the corner of the wall and the blood-stained ground.

This room is worse than the one just now. I'm afraid that when these curse spirits were born, they didn't expect to be treated like this.

Curse spirits are generated from negative emotions of human beings. As long as these supernatural beings are normal people with normal minds, no one will resist eating these things that cannot be seen but can only be touched.

The more the supernatural beings resisted, the more they would produce spells, and the more spells they produced, the more spells they needed to eat.

This is simply a new age perpetual motion machine, which is outrageous.

Kawakami Ryo felt his temples throbbing and hurting even more.

Gojo Satoru was right, Yokohama is indeed a place where talents are born in large numbers, and the first thing I thought about was who the hell was the person who wanted to eat the curse spirit.

Now he understood why the people in this organization were able to capture these invisible spell spirits, because these spell spirits were originally born from their negative emotions. The curse spirit of the capable person's emotional resistance can only appear here.

"Kawakami, you..." Nakahara Chuya said in surprise just after he took a step into the room after dealing with the supernatural beings in the back room, "Why are you here?"

He intentionally concealed the name of that thing in his words.

Kawakami Ling followed his eyes and looked at the table in the center of the room.

It was too dark in the room just now, after Gojo Satoru suddenly turned on the lights, he only focused on looking at the curse spirits, but he didn't notice this.

On the table in the center of the room was a gorgeous and delicate lace wristband with intricate patterns.

This wristband does not look like something that can be easily bought outside. A string of simple roses is faintly drawn with thin red lines on the lace pattern. Two clear rubies hang from both ends of the wristband. The pure gold lock that fastened the wristband shone beautifully in gold and red under the cold light in the room.

This is Kawakami Ryo's stuff.

In other words, this is something from Tomie Kawakami.

This was given to him by Mori Ogai when he was still working as an assistant under the family doctor Mori Ogai.A lace wristband that fits Mori Ogai's aesthetics and is specially customized for Tomie Kawakami.This is the only one in the world.

He was on the verge of losing his mind when that incident happened, and this wristband was lost at that time.He wanted to get it back, but too many things happened later, and Osamu Dazai defected and he ran away with him, so he never got the wristband back.

Later, when he came to Tokyo, he also found someone to order and tried to restore the wristband. The restored wristband is now tied to his left wrist.

Everyone who knows Kawakami Tomie in Port Mafia knows that this wristband belongs to her, and Nakahara is no exception.

"Who dares to imitate my wristband?" Kawakami Ling noticed that Nakahara Chuya's eyes were switching back and forth between the center of the room and his wrist.With a sneer, he walked over to pick up the wristband.

After a closer look, it was even more confirmed that this was the one that belonged to him.

What are these people trying to do by putting Kawakami Tomie's wristband and Su Nuo's finger together?

Before Kawakami Ling came to a conclusion, he heard the sound of stumbling running through the door, followed by the sound of a man's extremely panicked voice: "Don't touch her things!"

"Her things?" Kawakami Ling turned his head and held the wristband to look at the man, "Are you talking about me?"

With a heavy burden of divine grace, he crazily pressed down on this man with a flustered expression.

"Yes... yes... you are back." Under the crazy coercion of the supernatural power, the man knelt down with a plop, and then raised his eyes full of nostalgia.

"My god."

At this moment, Kawakami Ling realized that he knew this man, or rather, he was extremely impressed by this man.

In the countless moments when he was on the verge of losing his mind, when the crazy love poured into the crowd indiscriminately, when everyone was willing to dedicate everything and even life to Kawakami Tomie, this man was the only man who did not lose his mind under the burden of God's grace believers.