I'm a villain in high school

The burden of God's grace is constantly pressing on the man crazily, and only those who are in this field at the moment can personally realize that the original love is more than a thousand catties.

The surging love seemed to be able to prop up his crazily beating chest in the next second. This love traveled along the man's heart through the blood vessels to all parts of the body, making him shiver involuntarily.

The moment Kawakami Ling saw this man, his state was not right, and the field he used to use handy in the past seemed to be out of his control in the next second to generate his own consciousness, and he rushed towards the man crazily.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru suddenly came over and picked up the lace wristband in Ryo Kawakami's hand.

This sentence seemed to have the magical effect of Dinghaishenzhen, Kawakami Ling was instantly called back to his mind.

He hadn't noticed just now that he was about to lose control.

"It's a fake." He glanced at the wristband indifferently after recovering and said.

"It's not a big thing, but someone would treat it as a treasure."

"How could it not be a treasure?" The man and Ling Kawakami spoke at the same time, with a slight tremor in their hoarse voices, "Everything that belongs to you is a treasure."

"Treasure?" Kawakami Ling smiled sarcastically, "You mean to put my things together with these things?"

With his chin, he clicked the curse spirits huddled together in the depths of the room, and frowned disgustedly at the man: "Don't you feel disgusted?"

"No, no, no," the man shook his head solemnly, swallowed hard, and said reverently, "These are all to restore your glory."

"If you hadn't reappeared on the land of Yokohama, how could these things have reappeared in their true form."

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help waving his limbs as his tone became higher and higher.

"Treat early if you are sick." Ling Kawakami watched the man dancing with cold eyes, and said bluntly, "Yokohama's medical industry is still developed. There is still hope for you to stay in the hospital for a few more years with this kind of disease."

He clearly didn't have Fu Jiang's imprint in his eyes, this man's madness has nothing to do with Kawakami Ryo.

"Cough." Gojo Satoru coughed to cover up the uncontrollable laughter just now.

Kawakami Ling didn't need to look back to know that this person must have an expression on his face, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart: "Is it funny?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Gojo Satoru continued without waiting for his answer, "It's actually quite funny."

After going out, I must fight Gojo Satoru... Kawakami Ryo ground his molars and felt his fist harden.

The man kneeling on the ground didn't care about Gojo Satoru's ridicule. In fact, he seemed to be completely immersed in his own world now.

"If you haven't seen it, you won't understand me." He looked at Ling Kawakami obsessively.

"I want to restore your glory, all stupid and ignorant believers are only worthy of being your stepping stones, those things! Those are the sincerity I offer to the gods!" He pointed to the curse spirit deep in the room with some madness.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who stood aside and didn't make a sound for a long time, also followed his eyes in confusion: "What things?"

"You can't see?" The man's tone was full of incomprehension, "It's too low-level... You are too low-level. You don't even deserve to be her follower."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Kawakami Ling's mind, and he grasped the key point instantly.He suddenly turned his head to look at Wujo Wu, just in time to meet Wujo Wu's gaze.

He had been in Tokyo for a long time, and he subconsciously felt that everyone could see the magic spirit, forgetting that Zhong Yuanzhong was not actually a magician.

No wonder he was a little confused when he asked Chuya Nakahara about the tableware just now. He couldn't see the changes in the tableware after the death of those supernatural beings. He could only see the limbs of those people gradually becoming transparent.No wonder the first thing he noticed when he entered the room was the wristband instead of the blood stains all over the room and the curse spirit cowering in the corner, because in his eyes, the room was clean, bright and tidy as new.

In the Central Plains, the curse spirit is actually invisible.

In other words, the man in front of him who can see the curse spirit is actually a magician.

It turned out that this was the opportunity for these supernatural beings in this organization to discover the curse spirit.

"How did you make these things transparent?" Rei Kawakami walked up to the man and knelt down and asked.

The man just said that these things are his sincerity to Kawakami Tomie, and the meaning revealed in his words is clearly that these transparent curse spirits were created by him.

"It's me who misses you." The man crawled forward a few steps and grabbed the corner of Kawakami Ling's clothes, "It's been four years, and I miss you so much that I even suspect that everything that happened on that day in four years is my fantasy."

"In order to prove that my memory is correct, I even went to find the files of those people, the tombs of those people, but their files are too perfect. Some people died of sudden accidents, and some died of never-before-seen Terminally ill with similar symptoms, and some people seem to have disappeared, and there is no trace of their existence in Yokohama."

He didn't do it so carefully at the beginning.

Rei Kawakami frowned, could it be Mori Ogai who could clean him up so well?Will Mori Ogai do this for him?

Zhong Yuan, who was standing aside, heard the man's words and looked away from Kawakami Ling with some embarrassment.

Well, now we have to find out who did it, they all defected, Osamu Dazai is still being chased by Akutagawa and beaten by Chuya, but Tomie Kawakami also made a big death and got Nakahara Chuya's Moo and Mori Ogai's The position of invisible cadres is reserved.

Maybe this is what Osamu Dazai deserved, Ryo Kawakami thought coldly in his heart without the love of his colleagues.

"A few months ago, there was that thing in the cargo from the port." The man's voice returned to his sanity.

"The moment I saw it, I knew what it was. It was... the key for me to call back the gods from the Kingdom of God. When you come to Yokohama..." The man looked at the table in the center of the room, "This The key disappeared."

No, it didn't disappear, Ryo Kawakami twitched his lips.

Su Nuo's knuckles were just quietly put away by Gojo Satoru, who was the first to enter the door.

But it's fine for him to make up his mind like this, at least Mori Ogai has concealed the existence of Nuo Finger from the lodging house, and he has got the things anyway, so he can think whatever he likes.

"Those people are so useless," the man smiled morbidly. "They can't last a few seconds under your hands. They are not worthy of being believers, and there is no need to live in the new world."

Listening to this man's words, I feel that his mind is not right... As soon as the voice fell, Kawakami Ling swore that he heard Gojo Gojo's voice holding back his laughter.

I really can't bear it for a minute... Kawakami Ryo planned to finish Gojo Satoru after finishing this man.

"I am their master," he said slowly, stood up and looked down at the man and said, "What are you, worthy of instructing my followers?"

The man gave a sharp pause.

"Am I giving my followers too much freedom?" He kicked the man's wrist with his foot.

"Speak out."

"I..." The man stammered, not knowing what to say.

"In that case, why don't you be grateful for my coming." Rei Kawakami said blankly before he finished organizing his words.

The crazy love turned into a raging tide and submerged the man who was prostrate on the ground.

This is different from any previous expansion of the field, and only now has a real shadow of God's grace.

This is the love that can destroy everything in an instant. This love is endowed with an extremely heavy characteristic by the domain. The ground was pressed down half a centimeter deep.

A humanoid silhouette visible to the naked eye.

This is the weight of divine grace.

The man didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and lost his vital signs in an instant.

"It's terrifying." Gojo Gojo sighed, clicking his tongue.

"...It will be more convincing if you put away the schadenfreude at the corner of your mouth."

Kawakami Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya with a smile and solemnly said: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked away in embarrassment, as if he didn't expect Kawakami to suddenly thank him so solemnly.

"I'll finish it," Kawakami Ling pointed to the man underground and signaled, "I'll make a report here later."

Kawakami Tomie doesn't like to have people present after using the ability. This is her quirk. In fact, if possible, she doesn't like the presence of anyone who needs to be avoided during the use of the ability.She likes to see everyone present become her believers when the radiance of divine grace dissipates.

Osamu Dazai once said that she had some strange hobbies, and that those who were branded by Tomie Kawakami and deeply addicted to her had some serious illnesses.When Kawakami Ling gathered those believers, he was eccentric. This is an illness exchange meeting.

Zhongyuan Zhong also naturally knew this, nodded and walked out of the room without asking any further questions.

The only non-art master present left, Kawakami Ling geared up to fight Gojo Satoru.

"Did you take that knuckle just now?" He asked affirmatively.

"Ah, it really was discovered." Gojo Goku flipped his originally empty right hand, and there were two extra knuckles in the palm of his hand.

"These two knuckles are the tip and the root of the finger." He took the two knuckles in his hand and gestured, "the middle one is missing."

"Didn't it mean that curse objects of this level cannot be destroyed under normal circumstances?" Kawakami Ling frowned and asked.

Now no one else was present, only him and Gojo Satoru were in the room, and he was not in a hurry to change back to Ryo Kawakami's vest, so he simply asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"It cannot be destroyed."

Gojo Satoru suddenly slammed these two knuckles against the wall with the power of a spell, and proved this with his own body: "Heh."

A big hole was punched in the wall in an instant, and the two knuckles were not damaged at all, and they fell from the air lightly.

Ling Tipo Kawakami intends to pick it up.

At this moment, he suddenly received a text message.

It's Osamu Dazai.

The content of the text message was as simple as ever: I might know where the book is.