As a curse spirit, I am too invincible

In the end, Zhenren left very reluctantly. Before leaving, he resumed his usual attitude, and the smile on his face resumed.

His eyes are blue on the left and amber on the right, both of a transparent and clear color.When he left, his eyes were obscure, and his beautiful eyes were completely filled with dark emotions.

Kabuki Hui returned to Dazai Osamu with the mechanical pill.

Osamu Dazai sat on the ground bored, with a piece of grass still in his mouth. Seeing that Kabuki Hui came back, he was still sitting on the ground, looking at the hand of Kabuki Hui who had loosened the collar behind the mechanical pill—— If you can't be yourself, you will mention others?Is there any special preference?

Osamu Dazai lazily said: "The other party has a grudge against you."

When the real person left, it was entirely because he would engage in the performance of Kabuki Hui when he had the opportunity.

Di Muhui naturally knew this kind of thing, and he forgot it after hearing it.In the long years, there are still fewer people who hate him?Hasn't he still lived until now—and those people have long been buried in the yellow sand in the long river of time, their bodies rotted and their souls disappeared. Whether anyone still remembers them is a problem.

Those people whose existence has been completely forgotten, and him who has lived well up to now and will continue to live, which side is the winner?

To answer this question, too many perspectives are needed. From the perspective of Kabuki Hui, he lived as he wanted, and looked back on the past without any regrets. This is the best way of life for him.

"Who is this guy?" Dazai Osamu shifted his gaze to Jiqimaru.

Jijiwan consciously began to introduce himself: "I am Jijiwan, from Kyoto Prefecture..." Jijiwan paused.

Can he really still claim to be a student of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration?Obviously committed an act of betrayal?Now he might have been found out to be an undercover agent.

Jiji Wan swallowed the next few words.

"Anyway, thank you for your help." Especially the black-haired man, the real retreat is mainly due to the presence of the other party.

"May I ask your name?" Zhijiwan finally had the opportunity to ask such a question again.

"Dyaki Hui." The moment he said his name, Di Muhui was a little distracted.

——Has he said his name many times recently?The mood became inexplicably subtle.

Jian Jiwan's gaze shifted to himself, Dazai Osamu waved his hand and said, "No one is worth mentioning."

"Thank you very much for the life-saving grace just now, Mr. Di Muhui. I still have important matters to deal with now. I may only repay the great kindness when I have a chance in the future." After saying these words, Jiqiwan made a As if about to leave.He nodded to Kabuki Teru and Dazai Osamu.

want to leave?There may not be a chance.

There was a hand on his shoulder.Jijimaru looked along the hand, and it was Kasaki Akira's kind face.

"I didn't say you could go, did I?"

The heart of the mechanical pill tightened.He naturally knew that it would be very difficult to leave directly, and he was mentally prepared for the possibility of being stopped.

It's still nerve-wracking when things actually happen.

Di Muhui, who was feared by the real person and Xia Youjie, had no chance of winning compared to his current body that consumed a lot of mana and experienced fierce battles.

Be as peaceful as possible.Mechanical pill set this point for himself.

"I'm quite curious." Jijiwan didn't leave again, and Kamigi Hui naturally withdrew his hand.

"Why did the real person attack you?" Dyaki Hui went straight to the core of the problem.

Jijiwan and Kabuki Hui looked at each other, the other's right eye had the same color as the right eye of a real person, but compared to the eyes of a real person, the eyes of the person in front of him gave him a completely different feeling.

Amber is actually a kind of tree fossil. Its formation requires the right time, place and people, and more time, precipitation.It was buried in the earth for thousands of years, and finally became a beautiful existence called "amber" in people's eyes.

Kabuki Hui's eyes gave Jijiwan this feeling.

Calm and soft, like the surface of a calm sea, is the vast sky.

The tense nerves of Mechanical Pill eased down.

His intuition and other analysis told him that Dyaki Hui should not be underestimated, but at the same time, he felt that if he didn't do anything bad, Dyaki Hui would not hurt him.

Would even help him, like just now, wouldn't he?

"Before that, I have an unfeeling request." Facing Kabuki Hui's gaze, Jijiwan finished the rest.

"Can we leave the area covered by this tent first?"

The real person who left is likely to take other measures. Now that there is no obstruction to him, he must convey the information at hand quickly.

Di Muhui naturally agreed to this small request, and they left there together.After arriving in an area with a better signal, Jijiwan quickly sent out the information at hand.

Finally sat down to do what I wanted to do.Jijiwan let out a breath, and then let go of the big stone in his heart.

How should I explain the current situation?

Jiwan sorted out the language, and he focused the whole thing on what the real person and others wanted to do.

The real people's goal is simple to say, they want to create a world where the magic spirits are "human beings", and they will not succumb to the current situation in the world where the magic spirits are. Therefore, they want to cause riots in Shibuya and attract The arrival of Wujo Wu, through some means, sealed Wujo Wu, the highest combat power, to facilitate the implementation of the overall plan.

Dyaki Hui thought for a while, and through the narration of Jijiwan, he understood what the real people wanted to do. In this case, they asked themselves to find things, and there was a high probability that they might use what he got to come. The idea to make the enchantments placed on Shibuya more usable.

Beyond that, a question arose.

Jiwan is a human being - judging from his self-introduction, which was stuck halfway before, there is a high probability that he is a magician, and the real person is a magic spirit.He doesn't care about this kind of race relationship, but generally speaking, in the face of things like spell spirits, magicians will try to exterminate each other as much as possible.

The scene when he came fits this, the main question is - "Why do you know this matter in such detail?"

It is possible that the mechanical pill, who is a conjurer, stole relevant information before starting the battle. It is better to say that this is more likely.

The long-term experience gave Kabuki Huiyong a special intuition-this matter is different.

Di Muhui looked at the mechanical pill, and saw the other party's expression froze.

Center the red heart.

Jiwan deliberately concealed the part about himself, he only told the plan of the real person, and completely cut off the part that appeared in it.

Such a thing has already been done, what's the use of making such a cover up now?

Mechanical pills don't know.He committed an act of betrayal, there is no doubt about it, but he can't muster up the courage to say it outright.

"I..." Ji Wan couldn't open his mouth.

Kabuki Hui looked at him coldly, and he forced Jijimaru to admit what he had done with a silent onlooker attitude.

Osamu Dazai was watching from the sidelines. In his eyes, what was happening was not a conversation between two acquaintances for the first time, but a scene of a teacher teaching a student.

Why are you meddling so much?

Having said that, Dazai Osamu did not make a sound to disturb, and at the same time there was a strange light in his eyes.

"I...became a spy." As soon as the words came out, Zhiwan suddenly felt that his body was pressed by something and he was almost out of breath.

He admitted it.

He has never regretted doing all these things, and he knows more clearly what the consequences will be after doing these things, so he still does it.

What's the use now?What has happened cannot be undone.

The boy with black hair tied up high hung his head. In the cockpit of the robot, he didn't make himself as embarrassed as a real person during the battle. Now he can even be said to be neat and tidy.

With clean clothes, he has a brand new and healthy body, just like any other ordinary boy.

He should be full of vigor at this age, enjoy campus life to the fullest, do what he wants to do, instead of bending his back, like people crushed by life, while his hands are shaking slightly.

"Why a spy?"

"...Because I want my body to return to normal." The dark time, the unchanging ceiling, and complicated pipes are the things that make up his living place.The body is imprisoned in the room, the body is completely unable to move, and can only use the mechanical doll to experience the outside world.

With the body of the mechanical puppet, he will feel as if he can stand in the sun and get along with friends like other people.On the other side, he was the only one in the dark room, and his quiet to weak breathing was everything in this world.

He wants a normal body, he wants it so crazy.

"regret?"

Jijiwan wanted to say that he had no regrets.His body desperately wanted to speak, his mouth was already open, and his vocal cords were already vibrating.

His consciousness tugged at his body, and he couldn't speak.

Jijiwan heard a chuckle in a trance.

Are you laughing at me?

Jijiwan raised his head, his brows and eyes stained with anger, he forgot the huge gap between the two sides for a moment, and was about to confront the other side's attitude.

The boy stopped.

The man in front of him had relaxed eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The black hair on his temples made the curvature of his face smoother. The shadow cast by his hair not only did not make him look gloomy, but also gave people a sense of tranquility.

Ji Wan inexplicably calmed down.

"I'm still a child." Kabuki Hui put his hand on the head of Jiqiwan, using a little force.

It hurts a bit.The mechanical pill obediently did not move.

Although I felt it before, could it be that Kabuki Hui actually likes rubbing other people's heads?

Osamu Dazai thought delicately.

The same is true in Zhong, he was also rubbed too much, and now he is watching a boy who just put on a vigilant look being rubbed obediently.

Rubbing the head has a fascinating charm?

Osamu Dazai looked at his hands and recalled whether he had rubbed someone's head before.

Probably, like, have been?He's not sure.