The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

In the evening, everyone in Yingshan's family had a New Year's Eve dinner together, and then everyone should do what to do.

Shigeo Kageyama subconsciously sat at the desk, staring at the test paper for a long time in a daze, before realizing that today is the last day of the year, and even Nanami didn't assign homework for himself.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Dimple asked strangely when she saw that Yingshan hadn't moved for a long time.

"It's nothing... just thinking about what I should do better." Shigeo Kageyama fell into distress. On weekdays, his life was very standard. On weekdays, he went to school, participated in department work, went home to do his homework, and after finishing his homework, he went to be a "volunteer" rescuer. People, sleep when they come back, train superpowers with their predecessors in their dreams, occasionally go to work with master craftsmen, and go to colleges and universities for special training on weekends.

There is no homework now, and I don't know what to do during this time.

"When you said that, I remembered that you have no entertainment at all." Xiao Dimple frowned, "Are you an ascetic, you don't play games, you don't go online, no wonder no one in the class can talk of."

Kageyama retorted: "Kuroko-kun and Kise-kun are my friends."

"That's different." Little Dimple said helplessly, "You will have no common topics with your peers like this."

Kageyama Shigeo was silent, that's what he said, but he really couldn't spare time on weekdays.He has no talent in learning, so he can only rely on spending more effort than others, saving people and training are also necessary, and he doesn't want to give up when he goes to work with the master.

"Oh, forget it." Little Dimple also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and patted Kageyama's shoulder to comfort him, "It's okay, at least you still have a friend like me, what are we doing now, why don't we watch a movie?"

Kageyama Shigeo shook his head, he was not interested in watching a movie, but suddenly remembered what Nanami said.

"No, I want to save people."

"Huh? Tonight is New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is the first day of the New Year. It's unlucky to see blood on such an important day. Why don't you give yourself a holiday once in a while..."

"However, it would be even more unlucky to be homeless on this important day." Kageyama Shigeo didn't ask for Dimple's opinion, and after he decided to become a 'volunteer', he put on that cover-up clothes, ready to go.

"Really... there is nothing I can do about you." The little dimple flew into Shigero Kageyama's neckline helplessly, "Then I will go with you, sir."

"Well, let's go."

On Tianueye Mountain Road, half of the body of a truck is exposed outside the cliff. The situation is extremely dangerous. The front of the truck is just outside the cliff. The family of three is already desperate.

"It's all your fault, you insist on driving so fast, what should you do now!" The woman hugged the 7-year-old child tightly in her arms, closing her eyes and daring not to look outside.

The man in the driver's seat was also startled, his cheeks trembled, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, I just want us to go home early for the New Year's Eve, don't worry! I've already called for help, the rescue team should be here soon—ah Ahhh!"

Before he finished speaking, the front of the car shook suddenly, further tilting towards the cliff, causing the two to scream, but the more panicked, the faster the car moved, and it slipped into the abyss little by little.

"It's over, it's over, my wife is sorry."

"Husband, our family should be together no matter where we are."

On the verge of life and death, the couple let go of everything, held each other's hands tightly, closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

However, after 1 minute, the car stopped shaking instead.

The two opened their eyes in confusion, and were shocked to find that the car body was floating upwards.

A man who covered himself tightly appeared outside the car window, with the abyss beneath his feet floating out of thin air.

He raised his hand, and the whole truck slowly tilted and moved towards the ground.Get rid of the crisis of falling off the cliff.

The couple opened the car door and were about to express their gratitude when they found that the mysterious man was about to leave.

"Benefactor! Please wait!"

The action didn't stop, Kageyama was used to the rescued wanting to express his gratitude, but this would only delay his saving time, so he simply saved people without talking to him, sensed other places, and continued to another place.

The man murmured: "I didn't expect that rumor on the Internet to be true."

The 7-year-old girl looked up from her mother's arms and asked curiously, "Is that big brother a hero?"

"Yes! That's right, he is our hero!" The woman was so excited that she burst into tears when she knew that her family had come back to life, and hugged her daughter tightly: "Great, great, we can go home for the new year gone."

……

Chinese New Year?

Ling Huan Xinlong has no feeling for this term. Since graduation, he rarely goes home, and even rarely has the opportunity to go back to see his parents during the New Year.

All the holidays, including Valentine's Day, Christmas, Thanksgiving, and even New Year's Day, are mostly spent alone in the rental house eating bento bought from convenience stores, so I really don't like this kind of festival.

He didn't turn on the TV, the one-bedroom apartment could hear a needle drop, it was too quiet and he would miss the human voice, Linghuan turned on the laptop, and numbly set up group blessing emails for other customers he had contacts with.

Ding--

Ling Huan was startled by the reminder of the new email, and opened it hastily, perhaps with anticipation that he didn't even know.

[from mother:

Chinese New Year is coming soon, will you come back this year to celebrate Chinese New Year?

The last time the neighbor’s son mentioned you, are you still doing deceitful business? The exorcism is too unreliable. Your father was very angry when he knew it. If possible, we hope you can settle down with a serious career .And you are not young anymore, have you considered marrying a girl? I haven't seen you bring a girlfriend back for so many years, it's time to find one.

Your dad and I miss you very much, let's go home and have a look.

】

The temperature gradually cools down.

Linghuan sighed deeply, bored and sour like all kinds of overturned seasonings together, his heart was in a mess, he moved his fingers, the mouse moved to the delete button and did not press it for a long time.

Finally he closed the email, staring at the screen for a long time without making a sound.

It's so quiet.

Linghuan Xinlong took out an unopened box of cigarettes from the bottom of the drawer. He didn't know when he bought it. Since mob came to work, he hasn't smoked in the office for a long time. Over time, he didn't have this need. It's just that he suddenly became addicted to cigarettes today. , want to get one.

Light it up, puff it up.

In the smog, Linghuan looked up at the pitch-black ceiling, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and loneliness suddenly swept through his mind like a wave.

Girlfriend... It's not like I haven't thought about it before, but he changes jobs too easily, and every time he is about to date, he is always rejected because of reasons such as "not reliable". I don't want to think about it until I settle down.

But today, he suddenly, suddenly felt that there should be someone on the phone who could invite him to celebrate the New Year with him.

Ling Huan raised his head, closed his eyes gently to rest his mind, and didn't see——

There were also people watching him outside.

"Hey, Shigeo, aren't you going back?" Little Dimple saw Shigeo Kageyama suddenly stop for no reason.

"That seems to be a master..." Shigeo Kageyama stopped in mid-air, looking at the figure in the French window of the apartment from a distance.

"Ah, it seems that he is alone."

one person……

After Xiaodiwo said this, Yingshan noticed that on this special day, the Linghuan apartment was completely dark, even the lights were not turned on, and he was sitting alone in the dark.

Suddenly my heart tightened.

"Shigeru? Maofu, what are you thinking about." The voice of the little dimple woke up the dazed Kageyama Shigeru, "Aren't you going home, it's almost New Year's Eve."

"Well... let's go home." Shigeo Kageyama couldn't help but look at Linghuan twice more, and teleported home directly with his ability.

Ling Huan Xinlong opened his eyes and looked out of the french window. He seemed to feel someone looking at him just now.

I went to the balcony and looked around, but there was no one there, and there were few people wandering outside in the street below, Linghuan could hear the noise of the party coming from next door.

...or hurry up and take a shower and sleep.

Linghuan is working hard on psychological construction. Yes, there are probably few customers coming to the door these days, so take this opportunity to have a good rest, and work harder to open up the market in the next year.

Well, you have to recharge your batteries and sleep well!

Linghuan just got out of the bathroom after taking a shower, passed the living room and was about to go back to her room when she suddenly heard the doorbell.

Jingle~

this time?

Ling Huan glanced at the clock subconsciously, it was already close to 11:[-], who would come at this time?

He subconsciously raised his vigilance, and while walking towards the door, he shouted, "Who is it? It's so late."

"It's me, Master."

The voice outside the door made Linghuan stay in place: "mob?!"

When I opened the door, I saw the child wrapped in a down jacket and scarf, with a red face after exercise, looking up at him: "Good evening, Master."

"How do you know this address... No, why did you come here so late?"

Kageyama Shigeo paused: "Mom and Dad went out to watch the fireworks display, and Ritsuya went to play with his classmates."

He didn't lie about that, he only found out when he went back, that there was no one at home...

Japan has a tradition of setting off fireworks to count down to the New Year, and many people would go to the river to watch it, but he missed it when he went out to save people, and only found the note they left behind.

It's not impossible to catch up, but he has more places he wants to go.

"So you're here?" Ling Huan asked in a strange tone.

Kageyama Shigeo nodded, hesitated for a moment, and mentioned the boiled rice cakes bought from a convenience store. There is a tradition of eating this in Japan during the Chinese New Year. He was reminded by the small dimple on the way here just now. Problem, it turned out to be too late and only got this at convenience stores.

"Can we celebrate the New Year together?"

The child raised his head and asked questions while holding a boiled rice cake.

Ling Huan Xinlong's throat suddenly felt dry, he pursed the corners of his mouth, nodded, took the boiled rice cakes and brought the child in, and took the opportunity to bring the child to the door.

Then Kageyama Shigeo came in. This was the first time he had come to the residence of the master, and he looked at everything in the apartment curiously.

How should I put it, it's very simple and bright, and the things are very clean, unlike most single men, there is only one thing, no taste of home.

"What would you like to drink? You can turn on the TV."

"Ah, that's Coke."

Ling Huan Xinlong let out a chuckle, it really was a child.

The two sat on the sofa, Linghuan divided the boiled rice cake into two, and handed Yingshan a can of Coke, eating while watching TV.

With a rice cake stuffed in Linghuan's mouth, he asked vaguely, "By the way, how did you find my home?"

Yingshan paused, and shifted his eyes guiltily: "Hmm... just... unknowingly?"

"What the hell kind of reason is this? If you tell a lie, at least make it up, you're too grown up to even tell a lie." Linghuan complained fiercely.

"Sorry……"

"Forget it, if you know how to lie, you won't be called a mob." Linghuan waved his hand.

The two of them fell into silence again, watching TV quietly while eating rice cakes with a sigh.

The TV broadcast happened to be live by the river, and the female reporter smiled sweetly: "The new year is coming soon, let's count down together, ten, nine..."

Linghuan quietly glanced at Shigeo Yamashita, who was holding a bowl and focused on the screen.

"Eight, seven, six"

This year is not a New Year's Eve alone, how should I put it...

"Five, four, three"

Not bad.

"Two, one!"

Fireworks rise from the riverside on the screen.

At the same time, there was a bang bang bang outside.

The magical apartment is not far from the river, and Shigeo Kageyama couldn't help but look out the window, and saw the flowers of the sky lit up in the night sky, bright and gorgeous, and layers of fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

"so beautiful."

Although the fireworks are half obscured by Tokyo's tall buildings, the rest of the scenery is still beautiful.

"Master, Happy New Year."

"...Oh, you too, happy new year."

"Can I invite you to watch the fireworks by the river next year?" Yingshan asked with his head tilted.

"Oh, oh, of course."

……

Along the bank of the river, there are dense crowds of people wandering. As the clock strikes 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, colorful fireworks bloom in different shapes in the air with a sound of '咻——'.

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and the Japanese have different emotions for fireworks and cherry blossoms at the same time, which also contributed to the brilliance of various fireworks.

Kageyama Ritsu and Suzuki will be at the forefront of the crowd, which is the best spot to watch the fireworks. Kageyama Ritsu watched it for a while, but soon got bored. After all, there are various fireworks displays every year.

At this time, he turned his head to look at General Suzuki, wanting to ask him if he would like to buy water to drink, but unexpectedly found that the boy was looking up at the fireworks in the night with shocked and fascinated eyes.

After a burst of fireworks, Kageyama Ritsu couldn't help asking, "Haven't you seen it before?"

"What?" The roar of the fireworks still remained in Suzuki Masho's ears, and he couldn't hear what Ritsu Kageyama was saying, so Ritsu had to lean over and say it loudly again.

"Ah, I used to live in the United States or Europe, or traveled around the world, and rarely returned to Japan." Masahiro Suzuki's eyes were shining, "So I have always been looking forward to the fireworks display, it is really beautiful, thank you, I If you were alone, you probably wouldn’t come here to see it.”

Kageyama Ritsu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, I'm also very happy."

After the fireworks display, the two returned to the hotel, and Ritsu Kageyama took advantage of the time when Suzuki Sho went to the bathroom to wash up and began to fiddle with the computer, calling out the information that had been sorted out before.

"Oh, Lil, it's your turn to wash, you were very uncomfortable with so many people just now."

"Well, but before that." Ritsu Kageyama turned the computer to Suzuki's direction, "Sorry, maybe I did something redundant, but this is the only way I can think of to repay you."

"What?" Suzuki looked at the computer screen in doubt, and was surprised to find that it was an address.

"I found it, your mission goal."

"This is the murderer who stole our organization's information?!" Suzuki looked at the portrait on the computer screen in surprise. The young man with black half-long hair squinted his fox-like eyes, dressed in a monk's cassock, and looked like a laughing man. face fox.

"Well, based on the information collected by your organization, I compared all the monitoring equipment around, and then compared all the abandoned warehouses and factories rented out on the outskirts of Tokyo. This person is the most suspicious. First of all, he is the pope of a cult. , and went in and out of unoccupied places many times, the most important thing is..."

Ritsu Kageyama called up another picture, which looked like an abandoned factory from the outside.

"According to recent monitoring, he often enters and exits this factory. Maybe there is our answer in it."

"...Run, you are amazing." Suzuki was stunned.

"No, I have said that this is all thanks to the monitoring and data collected by your subordinates. The information is very comprehensive and clear. I just slowly integrated the information."

"That's amazing." Suzuki shook Ritsu Kageyama's shoulder excitedly, "You're a genius!"

Ritsu Kageyama had heard this kind of praise since he was a child, but he didn't respond, and said indifferently: "It's good if I can help you."

"Well, thanks, it's really hard for me to explain that there has been no progress."

After all, Suzuki will start thinking about how to infiltrate the factory to investigate. He believes in Ritsu's conclusion 100%, but to get real evidence, at least find out the purpose of this group of people.

"If you want to sneak into the factory, let me do it." Ritsu Kageyama continued, "I found out that their church still exists on the surface, and they are recruiting people with special abilities from the society."

"You mean bait?" Suzuki frowned and shook his head, "No, it's too dangerous."

"Don't worry, I've been training for so long, it's time for actual combat." Ritsu Kageyama said calmly, "My brother is already very proficient in using superpowers. I can't reach his level just by training."

here we go again……

Suzuki couldn't help but say, "Is that brother of yours really that powerful?"

Although in the chat room at the beginning, their topic was around the family members of superpowers, but after actually meeting, Suzuki realized how much influence this Kageyama brother, who had never met, had on Kageyama Ritsu, and even said that the other party became stronger. Thoughts come from this.

But Masho Suzuki also took a look at Brother Kageyama from afar, um, how should I put it, it's completely different from Ritsu Kageyama, it looks very ordinary.

Mingming Lu is already so good, why should he be so persistent?

"Of course," Kageyama Ritsu's eyes darkened for a moment, he clenched his fists, and the scene of his brother running away when he was a child flashed through his mind, "...Compared with my brother, my ability is not enough at all. His strength It's simply unimaginable, it's not on our level."

Suzuki Jiang was speechless for a while, before hesitatingly said: "Lü... Are you really not a brother control?"

No matter how strong the old man is, he has never boasted about the other party like this!Do you really have a bad relationship with your brother!

Kageyama Ritsu froze for a moment, curled his lips mockingly, but said nothing.

Probably even Ritsu Kageyama himself doesn't know what the source of this complicated emotion is.

There is a fine line between fear and longing.

……

In the outskirts far from the urban area, somewhere in a factory.

Originally, it seemed to be a chemical factory, but it was abandoned a long time ago. Due to concerns about the residue of chemical pollution, there is no one living in a large area nearby.

Therefore, few people know that this is also the site under the name of the Panxing Sect. After everything of the leader of the Panxing Sect was taken over by a certain existence, it naturally became one of his spare 'factories'.

"Well, it's spectacular."

Fake Xiayou led the real person to visit his transformed 'factory'. The vast space below was divided into two halves, one half of which was a petri dish, and the other half was a cage with compartments, imprisoning the existence of people or monsters. .

These are the human beings that he 'collected' for experiments since the end of the last era, because he was interested in the existence of superpowers.

Human evolution, new possibilities for humanity.

This is what he has been thinking about. Originally, he was only limited to the group of conjurers, but since the superpower named Moshang Apocalypse was born, Fake Xiayou couldn't help but focus on the superpowers that have been neglected. groups of people.

They are weaker and more uncertain.It is different from the route that conjurers are fixed by the spells passed down from generation to generation. Perhaps it is precisely because the superpowers are weak at the beginning that they have the possibility of unlimited growth.

"Wow~" The real person built a small shed in front of his eyes with one hand, and exclaimed in his mouth. Compared with Fake Xiayou's well-organized 'processing' experiments, the ones he made seem more like children's graffiti.

"It's so interesting, are you here to invite me to join?" Zhenren felt that his creative desire was about to move again, it seemed that he could always have unlimited inspiration in playing with human beings.

"Yes." Fake Xiayou stared at the real person with deep meaning in his eyes.

Wuwei reincarnation is really a useful ability. Just that kind of rough use can give birth to a man-made superpower. If it is not for the later plan that needs to use real people and those magic spirits, the fake summer oil has now put The core of the real person has been obtained.

Originally, he didn't intend to let these curse spirits know about this place, but he couldn't help but feel itchy after seeing the "experimental product" of real people. Anyway, this place is just one of countless factories, so it doesn't matter to let him know, maybe in human The curse spirits born out of malice are particularly talented in human experiments.

Thinking of this, Fake Xia You couldn't help a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Okay, I..." the real person was about to agree when he heard the phone ringing on Fake Xiayou's body.

Fake Xia You was surprised for two seconds. It stands to reason that this number belonged to Xia Youjie's subordinates before, of course it is his subordinates now, but the reason these people follow him is only because of this body, not to mention how loyal they are. It was the first time the phone rang.

After thinking about it, Fake Xiayou answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

"My lord, someone here has come to sign up. This is the contact information we left on the Internet before."

Fake Xiayou looked inexplicable: "Do you also need to report this kind of trivial matter to me?"

"This...he is a real superpower, and his name is Ritsu Kageyama."

"Yingshan?" Daoist came closer and showed an interested smile, "Did I hear the name Yingshan just now?"

Fake Xiayou glanced at him, and said to the phone: "Bring him here."