As a curse spirit, I am too invincible

Osamu Dazai stopped walking.

He opened his eyes. At this time, he was standing on a street, surrounded by people, and there was a shop with large glass not far away.

He reached out to touch his right eye.

Familiar touch.

Osamu Dazai stood there for a while, then moved on.Unlike before, he walked aimlessly and casually, and went somewhere very purposefully.

******

A stands outside the door.

After he had a good meal and resolved his hunger, he had a brief exchange with Kamigi, expressing that he wanted to find something related to him and his name.

So Di Muhui simply and neatly pushed him out the door.

"Come on! Children have to face everything in the world by themselves after all! Go and explore the world!" Di Muhui said with a smile, and then closed the door mercilessly.

The action is crisp and neat, making it completely unexpected that this ruthless person is the same person as the person who patiently appeased A just now.

A stood at the door, his whole body was light.

This is me, I was purged and left the house?Such a sentence came out of his head inappropriately.

how come! A shook his head vigorously to get rid of this thought.It's almost like I want to leave!How could this kind of words similar to not wanting to leave but being forced to leave be used on me!

Moreover, didn't Kabuki give him something back! A's gaze unconsciously placed on the necklace in front of his neck.The necklace is made of amber hanging from a silver-white chain, a very ordinary necklace. A noticed that the necklace was still exposed, so he put the necklace inside the clothes.

He didn't want to lose this thing, and face the possibility of being told by Di Muhui when he went back!

When he was eating, Kabagi said that he would go back when he wanted to, so wouldn't he have a place to go back to?

The corner of A's mouth raised a little unconsciously.He took a few steps forward and stopped again.

He turned his head back unconsciously, as if he wanted to see if the door was still open for him.

A gritted his teeth, restrained his impulse abruptly, and left directly.

What he won't find out is that the house that was still occupied is empty.

When A walked downstairs, he raised his head and covered the too harsh sunlight with his hands.The surrounding buildings are very familiar, as if they have been seen before, and at the same time they have an old-fashioned appearance.But how?The buildings here are all in this style, and they look like they are newly built!

A temporarily put his doubts in his heart, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

It seems to be a mess here. A thought.

The shops are almost all closed, and people on the street always have a lingering sense of tension on their faces. When they walk, they shrink back and walk fast, as if something is chasing them behind them.

A noticed that a certain direction used to be particularly desolate.

As a six or seven-year-old child, he may feel at a loss when he goes out alone, and he may be fearless at the same time.

A is the one who is fearless, and at the same time, he is not the blind courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but has some kind of support.He never hesitated in his footsteps, and subconsciously, he knew that it would be difficult for others to hurt himself.

He walked in that direction, and the buildings on the road gradually became rarer, and the people were obviously more frightened.

What's wrong?What are they afraid of?

A thought about this, and soon stopped in his tracks.

--pit.

It is different from ordinary pits, and the diameter is unknown. The only thing he knows is that it must have ruined the lives of countless people.

Meteor attack?big Bang?

It's all possible.Regardless of whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, this city has been branded terrifying in this way.

A looked at the pit, his eyes almost frozen.

His body seemed to be no longer under his control, his feet moved unconsciously, and he walked down regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

The pit is so big that the angle between the arc of the edge and the ground becomes smaller when it is extended, and A only has a slight sense of inclination when walking down.

His feet landed on the ground and he looked around.

The soil, the remains of the house, they are mixed together, almost indistinguishable from each other.

A saw the wreckage of the clothes, most of which were buried in the soil, in tatters, and the original bright colors were no longer bright because of what they had suffered.He paused and looked away.

The pit was too big, and A walked for a while before reaching the middle of the pit.

A didn't know what he was thinking, when he saw this pit, he had already entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

It seems that he is no longer himself, but sees all this from a certain high-dimensional perspective.

Under the inexplicable guidance, he went to the middle of the pit. He thought he would find something, but he found that there was nothing here, just a desolation.He could see that this place was once a place of residence for people, and he could even imagine the scene of people coming and going.

Today, it is just a ruin.

A looked up, and he saw people looking at him from the edge of the pit. They were cautious and timid, just looking at him, but not going forward.

A left here.

When he came out of the pit, he had obviously walked a lot, and he didn't even feel tired at all.

My physical fitness seems to be the better one? A thought uncertainly.

What does that Kasimaki guy do?Why did he pick himself up? During the meal, A learned from Di Muhui that he was unconscious in a place, and then Di Muhui found himself and picked himself up.

Isn't he afraid of doing something bad by himself?Aren't you afraid that this is some kind of touch that takes advantage of people's sympathy?

A's mind was full of thoughts, and he tried not to think about what he had just seen.

As he walked, his steps stopped.

He is currently in a street not far from Dakeng. There are no people on the road, but the environment is different from the dark alleys where dirty things are prone to happen.

Even in such a situation, he still felt that someone around him was watching him in the dark, as if he was about to make a move.

Are they trying to rob themselves?He doesn't have anything on him, does he?Thinking of this, A's eyes froze, and he thought of the necklace Kabuki Hui gave him.

The necklace is silver.

If they want to rob, they can come. The reason is unknown, but he is quite confident in his own strength.If they need it, he can use a little violence to make them learn how to behave in the world.

Those people whispered and slowly retreated.

It doesn't look like he has the chance to do that.

Suddenly something heavy appeared on his head.

A trembled all over, he stretched out his hand and swung towards the heavy object on his head. At the same time, his body had already assumed an explosive posture, and he could go far away in the next moment!

His hand was caught! A raised his head, and saw a face that he had only seen this morning.

"Why are children so violent?" Di Muhui said while rubbing his head, and grabbed A's waving hand with his other hand.

"Hmm... what kind of ability system is this?" After listening to Kabuki Hui's words, A realized that there was a red light in his hand.The red light is a little unstable, it flickers, but it exists.

"It's an ability related to gravity, should it be a different ability?" Di Muhui muttered to himself, he could feel that the gravity on his body had increased significantly under such red light, and there was no trace of mana fluctuations.He didn't let go of A's hand.

"...Hello." A spoke.

"Huh?" Di Muhui looked over suspiciously, not aware of any problem with himself.

"Let go of your hand!" A couldn't help shouting, the red light on his hand had disappeared under his control.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Kabuki Hui apologized without sincerity, he let go of his hand, but the other hand was still rubbing A's head.

Instead, remove the hand on the head!

A thought angrily.

At the same time, he ignored the thought that had just passed away - he always felt that when he called Di Muhui to let go, he would use a more powerful ability.

******

forest.Perhaps it should be called a forest, but in fact, the trees here are all bare, with no green leaves visible, and the occasional few leaves also symbolize the lifeless withered yellow.

There is a river not far from the forest. The water in the river is muddy, and you can even see a dry hand sticking out of the water.

Emotions of resentment, pain, and remorse spiraled up here, and the scattered and numerous negative emotions made this the best place to breed curse spirits.

Many spell spirits are born here, most of them are unconscious, only instinct allows them to constantly absorb the negative emotions overflowing around them.

From the upper reaches of the river, there is a basket left along the river.

Cloth wrapped in a cocoon is placed in the basket.

A small hand protruded from it. It was a baby's hand, but there were no dimples at the knuckles that a healthy baby should have. The small hand was even a little thin.

The baby has long lost his voice.

It looks a little over a month old.

The long-term hunger made it unable to make a sound, and the instinctive desire to survive made it want to get food that could be eaten.

No such thing.

The curse spirit on the river crawled towards the small basket. The baby was already so hungry that it had almost no strength, and its hand was only a last-minute plea for help.It doesn't have a little bit of negative emotion, I don't know if it's just born without self-awareness, or for other reasons.

The magic spirits spy on babies, they have no negative emotions to get, but there is a more ardent expectation in their hearts than the desire for negative emotions to keep them close.

A mantra stretched out something like a hand to the baby—its hand snapped off instantly.

The baby was still unaware, it opened its eyes vaguely, and could vaguely see the amber eyes, which seemed to have double pupils.It had a pained face, parched lips, and weak breathing.It's dying.

There are faint ripples around it, they are transparent, showing their own existence in the form of distorting the surrounding space, and they present a semicircular shape to wrap the small basket where the baby is.

Regardless of the pain of the severed limb, the curse spirit still wanted to touch the baby.

The surrounding spell spirits all marched towards the basket where the baby was, almost drowning the baby in such mighty force.

"Ah." The baby made a meaningless sound. If it didn't eat again, this would be its last reverberation in this world.

The curse spirit whose hand was cut off changed his hand to stretch out.

This time the hand was not cut off.

The baby took its hand.