The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

"What are you doing?" The boy's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The men and mob turned their heads at the same time, and a shabby-clothed young man appeared behind them at some point. His face was pale and his body was thin. He covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed once or twice from time to time.

Mob's eyes are full of confusion, who is he?

Unlike Mob, the men tensed up almost visibly with the naked eye, and the few big men who followed the trafficker started shaking helplessly, turned around and ran away.

This was not only because of the two companions who fell to the ground, but also because he recognized the boy.

As I said before, people with supernatural powers only mean two words in the slums, fear and money, but this seemingly sick young man in front of him has no idea that he represents the former.

A well-known young man with supernatural powers in the slums, known as "The Rabid Dog That Doesn't Bark"

"Hey, you bastards!"

The trafficker gritted his back teeth nervously, glared angrily at the fleeing subordinate, clenched the only gun in his hand, and was about to run away, but found that his figure was never reflected in the boy's eyes.

From the beginning, the other party only looked at the child: "Why don't you use your ability to kill them?"

"Huh?" Mob pointed at himself under the young man's sharp eyes in surprise, "Are you talking to me?"

"nature."

The man's heart was hardened, and he pressed the first switch without hesitation and waved to the boy: "You hateful people with supernatural powers!"

The young man didn't seem to take him seriously, but in fact the hem of his clothes reacted quickly, the soft fabric quickly turned into a sharp blade, and when he swiped hard, several of the man's fingers flew in response, and the penis naturally fell off. on the ground.

"...Ahhhhh!"

A moment later, the screams sounded, and the man clutched his palms tightly. The courage to face people with supernatural powers that was born out of thin air had already disappeared. He didn't even dare to pick up the penis, and ran away with his head down.

Faced with this series of changes, mob was stunned, standing in place in a daze, unable to react.

"Hey, answer me." Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned and approached the child, "Why don't you use your ability?"

"...cannot be used on humans."

"what?"

Mob stared blankly at the severed finger on the ground, his face paled a bit: "The master said that super powers cannot be used on people, this is wrong."

"..." The curious light in Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes disappeared, and instead, an unknown fire rose in his heart, like an offended beast roaring, "Stupid!"

Mob was taken aback, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry!"

Akutagawa pursed his lips tightly, and gave him a vicious look. The child apologized too simply, which gave him the illusion that all his strength was hitting the cotton, made him even more unhappy, and turned around to leave.

A few minutes later, a small footstep followed behind him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his head, impatiently: "Don't follow me!"

The jarhead kid looked like he was about to cry in fright, sobbing, "I'm sorry, ah, no, I, I..."

"Tsk, put that look away, it's really ugly." Akutagawa Ryuunosuke said so, but still slowed down, and turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you for saving me." mob said bravely.

He didn't even look like he dared to meet Akutagawa's eyes, but he overcame his fear and followed him because of a thank you.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned around and looked at him seriously for the first time: "From outside?"

"outside world?"

"It's the world beyond the slums."

"should be…"

That's really the case, Akutagawa thought in his heart, only children raised by outsiders will be taught this way.

'Don't use your ability to hurt others. '

What a luxurious teaching.

"Well, do you know how to go, to the outside world?" Mob twisted the corner of his clothes uneasily, and for some reason, the big brother in front of him suddenly fell silent.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at him indifferently: "Why should I help you?"

"Eh..." Kageyama was stopped by his question, and Akutagawa had already turned around and left after he was stunned for a second. Kageyama hurriedly rummaged in his pocket, and finally found a small bag of bread, which seemed to be the nourishment in school at noon. Leftovers from lunch, "That, that's all I have."

Akutagawa stopped in his footsteps, his gaze rested on Kageyama's hand for a moment, and he didn't speak.

Mob lowered his head in frustration.

"Follow." The boy's hoarse voice was almost blown away by the wind.

But mob caught it, with joy on his face, and hurriedly chased after him with short legs: "Wait for me."

The pattern of the slums is twisted and twisted, and dragons and snakes are mixed. If there is no one to lead them, it is easy to go to dangerous places.

Mob obediently followed behind Akutagawa along the way, his eyes couldn't stop looking around.

There were too many sights he hadn't seen before, such as hungry and emaciated children, frustrated and numb adults, and scantily clad women.

There are places like this in this world.

The short journey has caused a great impact on mob's inner world.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke led him to the border between the slums and the outside world, pointed to the busy traffic outside and said, "This is it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the dark realm without looking back.

Mob looked at his back gratefully and thanked loudly.

The boy didn't look back.