The monkey sister reborn into summer oil

n minutes ago...

The little "girl" sitting on the throne of bones piled up into a mountain held her chin with empty eyes, and the oversized women's kimono slipped off her smooth skin, revealing her porcelain-white fragrant arms like ice and snow.

so.

——Why did it become like this.

The double-faced *beautiful girl ver* Su Nuo had a sad expression on her face, and she impatiently blew up her neat, long bangs, revealing the black curse pattern in the middle of her forehead and the tip of her cheeks and nose.

——Why, he turned into a woman?

what.

Is it because the guy who picked up and swallowed his body part was a woman?

"..."

Looking at his impossibly small and delicate hands, his eyes swept over the large expanse of white snow exposed to the air, he raised his arm and tried to smell it, and the clear and sweet fragrance penetrated into his nostrils...

woman.

hateful.

It is the fragrance of a woman.

Hard to hold on to.

Liangmian Su Nuo swallowed, feeling that he could no longer maintain his current physical body.

Because...so hungry.

The constant secretion of saliva will soon overflow from the mouth...

If this continues, he will not be able to help but want to eat himself first.

Although he can achieve self-sufficiency, gourmet perpetual motion and so on by mastering the inversion technique... But thinking about the scene, it was too stupid and too unrealistic, so he snapped his fingers casually, and the two-faced Su Nuo abandoned his current appearance, casually With a pinch technique, he replaced himself with the normal appearance of the human period thousands of years ago.

——It is still more convenient to use in this state.

It stands to reason that the moment Xiao Yu swallowed his finger, the two-faced Su Nuo had the right to control that body in reality.

Even if he is dead, breathing is stagnant, and the heart has stopped beating, the cursed king who is beyond common sense and rules can occupy the opponent and reappear in the world after a thousand years.

only……

What happened to the white-haired kid at the center of the battle?

look, expression, tone

There is an almost crazy joy factor exuding from all over his body, as if he has penetrated the whole world, becoming free and comfortable, madness mixed with reason, both good and evil...

It is completely different from the stereotype of the boring conjurer I knew thousands of years ago.

Su Nuo on both sides split the corners of her lips.

……interesting.

[Viewing]

[Viewing]

[Continuing to watch the movie...]

"In the sky and in the world, I am the only one who respects...?"

"good."

——It is not a speech that will make people feel boring.

"..."

When the Cursed King, who was aroused a little bit of interest, stands still for the time being and plans to continue watching the fierce battle between Gojo Satoru and Fuheisher in the field of life

After waking up, the boy who had evolved into the ceiling of the magic world released the "茈" that pierced Tian and Tyrant's entire left arm and half of his body.

Two-faced Nuo: "!?"

That's it?

...Is this the end?

Tsk.He hasn't seen enough.

……

"Finally, any last words?"

Not controlled by gravity, the white-haired conjurer, who seemed to be weightless and half floating in the air, raised his eyelashes slightly. At this time, the expression on his face had returned to its original state.

"Huh."

Even the control of emotions is so easy, it seems that this kind of guy really has the value of fighting against it.

Fighting predictably doesn't seem so boring.

——Even if the two-faced Su Nuo clearly understands that he only has the strength of one finger now, and his combat power may be very different, but he has always done whatever he wants, and he will never take such trivial matters into consideration.

"So……"

After moving his muscles and bones, the man showed a wanton smile eager to try.

……

...

at the same time

Wujo, who had dealt with the Abolisher Killer, turned around at this moment, and looked at the girl whom he had put in a safe place with an extremely complicated gaze.

"...Xiao Yu."

Whispering, the long legs took a few steps to approach her with the long black hair hanging down.

The little girl with her head hanging slightly and her back gently touching the wall looked calm and peaceful, as if she was just sleeping quietly, as if she could see the regular ups and downs of her body caused by her even breathing in the next second.

But it's impossible.

Five clearly understand:

Xiao Yu, he can no longer breathe, he can no longer open his eyes, he can no longer speak to him, or he can be picked up by himself in the middle of the night and rubbed his eyes for supper...

The gap across the neck was hastily plugged with shirt rags, and there was no longer a desperate gushing of fresh flower petals.

The liquid on the dirty cheeks was drying up, the color of the lips was gone, and even the temperature had cooled down.

She didn't want to get closer, but couldn't help but want to walk over, and slowly squatted down, wanting to reach out and hold the little hand that was hanging limply on the ground, and pinch the little hand that was missing from the cut where her index finger was missing. Painfully frowned on the wound of the thin eyebrow...

"..."

Closing his eyes, Gojo Gojo frowned.

In fact, when Xiaoyu stumbled and ran over, he was already conscious.

The inversion magician who had penetrated it not long ago repaired and healed his body very slowly, but it was much slower than his classmate's homecoming.

And during this period, he witnessed the whole process of the other party from helping him to being killed...

This child concealed her ability from relatives including Xia Youjie. She did not have any spells. Wujo Wu speculated that she should have the ability to exchange certain body parts for spells.

——The same "supernatural powers" as those guys in Yokohama who caused headaches for high-level rotten oranges.

He was surprised that a girl would appear here, but not too surprised.

Although at first when I heard the surname of the maid "Kuroi", I immediately thought of another name "Kuroi" who existed as Xiaoyu's playmate, and later I did find a lot of familiarity and sense of incompatibility in "Amanai Riko"... …

But because the six eyes couldn't see any flaws, the young man who always believed in himself and had the capital to believe in his own judgment didn't delve into it, so naturally he couldn't detect the fact that "the astral body was swapped".

But, anyway...

It's too messy.

Obviously, the other party appeared here because he planned to sacrifice himself for his companion, even if it ended up costing his life like this...

Moreover, Xiaoyu was able to sacrifice a whole finger to use the spell without blinking just to know him for less than half a month. Some kind of characteristic that is different from ordinary people.

Always put yourself after others, and don't care what you will become.

Whether it bleeds or feels pain, or even being destroyed, broken and withered into nothing in the end, all these are not within the scope of her need to take into account... She gives people such a terrible feeling.

... so kind.

So kind that it hurts.

Almost on the level of twisted "goodness".

"Ah," the white-haired DK blinked, "She looks like..."

Yes.

Wutiao vaguely saw the shadow of his best friend from Xiaoyu.

Xia Youjie's theory that "conjurers exist to protect ordinary people" and perform rescues indiscriminately is sometimes quite distorted in Wujo Wu's view.

Gee.

Is it possible that the Xiayou family is rich in saints and saints?

Someone thought bitterly.

And the end of the saint is...

Doomed to destruction?

"Enlightenment!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

"?!"

Turning his head, he found that it was Xia Youjie.

He also seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries. At any rate, Tian and Tyrant didn't give him the last blow because they felt that the curse spirit riot was troublesome in the end, so they were in a coma until this time before they could wake up and followed their sister all the way. Bloodstains follow.

"Xiaoyu... Where is Xiaoyu!?"

"Wu, did you see her? She actually came here too!"

"She managed to escape, right?"

"..."

Wutiao should have reprimanded Xia You to stay where he was and wait for the treatment of his family, instead of dragging his war-damaged body and spilling blood here and there like a monkey who lost his dried bananas and knew how to blindly rush.

However, thinking about it in another way, the white-haired boy finally said nothing.

Silently, he only moved his body slightly away, revealing the small body behind him that could be easily covered by standing forward, and lost its vitality.

—here she is.

——could not escape.

——…

--died.

"!!"

For a moment, as if fixed by a body talisman, Xia Youjie stopped and froze in place.

The black-haired boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain throbbed with paralysis following the violent heartbeat.

"?"

"Jay..."

Seeing that his companion was extremely pale, Gojo Satoru was unavoidably a little worried and was about to support him.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly covered his head with a painful expression as if he had glimpsed some abnormally shocking scene, and after a while, he knelt down on both knees suddenly, leaned over and began to retch.

"Hi! Jay?"

"Jay!"

"...!...!"

Wutiao, who was beside him with an anxious face, called out his name loudly, his best friend's voice could no longer be heard clearly.

What "something" keeps coming up and coming up and getting clearer and clearer, merging with reality and almost overflowing...

"Ugh... vomit..."

"Hmm, cough cough cough cough—"

stop now.

The limit is coming soon.

……

Xia Youjie was still in a state of painful retching until he completely lost consciousness.

because

At the moment when Xiaoyu lost his index finger for no reason, certain images that spewed out like thick black mud and occupied his mind tortured his spirit to the extreme——

In the picture, his younger sister, who is the same as now, is covered in bright red and has the same crippled fingers. His indifferent and disgusted face is reflected in the beautiful purple eyes of despair and sadness.

And the girl who is paler than usual, behind her is a home she is no longer familiar with, a curse spirit eating something, and the redness that soaks the floor and mottles the white walls like maggots like purgatory on earth...

——The scene after a massacre.

"Brother, brother..."

"It hurts, I hurt so much..."

She cried to him weakly, with a thick nasal voice and broken emotions, the tears dripped uncontrollably one after another and mixed with the blood flowing from her body on the floor.

She was trembling, because of fear, and also felt the cold because of excessive blood loss. She was dying at her feet, and she just stared at him so closely, her bright and wide eyes reflected his never-changing expression from beginning to end. Indifferent face.

With trembling fingertips, he watched as she stretched out her thin white hand without index finger towards him, and four fingers grabbed his trouser legs.

Next, there are question after sentence:

"Why, why are you doing this?"

"What did I do wrong? What did Mom and Dad do wrong? Why did you kill us?"

"Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die in pain like this?"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why...why...brother, brother..."

"It hurts... I hurt so much... woo woo woo"

"I...in this world..."

"...the most annoying..."

……

Stopped abruptly.

died.

...

……what.

Haha.

Hahaha!

Yes.

yeah why?

Xia Youjie also wanted to ask why.

——To question the one who can keep his expressionless and indifferent demeanor while watching his loved ones die in front of his eyes...

"Own"?

Why are parents and younger sister being bitten by their curse spirit?

Why is his harmonious and warm home covered with dirty and scary red?

Why did his little Yu have to suffer such pain?

……

That day.

In the chaotic and blurred memories that appeared out of thin air

Xia Youjie saw himself standing in front of the corpses of his parents who had been treating him tenderly and taking good care of him.

Killed his sister with his own hands.

……

And for countless nights in the future, whenever he recalled the scene at this moment, he would gasp in pain and cry in his sleep...

I have a dull pain in my left eye for unknown reasons.