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"However, those who are heroes will always become demons."

"I'm no hero."

Attacks followed, not only from Shire but from Gin, and even snipers from afar.

"This is really a big scene, but there are only so many remnants left in this organization."

This kind of desperate attack and counterattack is so familiar.

It seems that Dazai and the others, under the misleading of the organization by Amuro Toru and FBL, successfully wiped out everyone we know.

And the best evidence of this seems to be the sound of the siren of a nearby police car.

"However, Mr. Shier, please, it seems that the people in this organization seem to have some relationship with the magic world."

I watched every move of the two men who attacked me, and was wary of the movement in the distance, talking about my speculations, but those present were all seasoned fighters, and all their emotions were well hidden...

The consumption of mana was somewhat beyond my expectation, and my emotions became calmer and calmer. If this drags on, I will definitely fall into a huge somersault here.

Can I only use that technique?

But what is that bad premonition in his heart?

Once again, the attack from Mr. Shier, followed by the attack from Gin, I complained silently in my heart, are you two lovers?Do you want to be so tacit?

My physical strength has further declined, and 5 minutes have passed, and the consumption of bullets can only support me for about 8 minutes at most.

Damn it, since Tsunaji-kun said that it seems that the ending is not bad, then let's take a gamble.

"I'm so sorry, the name of the technique - love at first sight, the specific effect is that when my mood suddenly falls below the average level, within 500 meters around me, the two most handsome people will suddenly fall in love at first sight, and the duration is infinite."

With the publicity of my spell and the full power of the spell after I took off the glasses, the figures of the two froze for a second, and then attacked me more quickly in the next second.

"Fuck, stand-in doll."

Sure enough, damn it, when I saw the blue light flashing on the two people, I turned around and ran, I kept reminding myself of the things that caused my negative emotions, so as to increase my spell power, so as not to be caught up immediately.

In the dark hut, there is a woman, that woman is very beautiful, the young boy has only one expression - beautiful.

He eavesdropped on his parents' conversation and knew her name was Fu Jiang.But it is said that she did not call this name, this name was given to her later.

"What happened to that woman?"

What the mother asked was his father's sideways face, and the little boy clearly saw the dimmed light in his mother's eyes.

He knew that his father had been poisoned, and so did his mother, but no one could help him except himself.

When the mother realized that she was also beginning to be attracted, she found the little boy and asked him if he would leave together, but the boy shook his head.

"Mom, don't you want to live with your sister and father?"

After these words, the woman disappeared, and Fu Jiang in the basement went upstairs from below, and then occupied the room that belonged to his mother.

"Xiaoguang, you should call me mother."

The boy looked at Fu Jiang's coaxing face and fell silent. He seemed to know what he had done wrong. He began to resist contact with Fu Jiang, but Fu Jiang liked to be close to him more and more.

Until one day, his father beat him.

He stayed in the basement crying a bit heartbreakingly, and then changed from howling to weak spitting. In the final darkness, the boy smiled:

"No big deal, it's fine to stay in the basement."

The woman was thrown down again, and she landed beside the boy. His father tore the man into pieces in front of the boy with scarlet eyes, blood splashed all over the boy's face, and every drop of blood began to slowly grow into A rich river.

All of a sudden, the small space in the basement became extremely narrow, and the boy felt that his face was covered with people.

At that time, he didn't have any strength to struggle, he wanted to live, he wanted to live, so the technique shaped the way of living in his inadvertent thoughts.

Art - love at first sight.

For love, Fu Jiang, who has endless greed, fell in love with herself, and she was finally freed from the curse and greed of love.

One by one, they ate each other up into their stomachs, and finally turned into Fu Jiang again, and this time she no longer had the ability to be immortal.

"Sorry, thank you."

These were the last words of the woman. She regained her distorted self. Her appearance no longer became magical, and her expression gradually softened. Then she committed suicide.

Kindness makes this girl unable to tolerate the crimes she committed. Although she is vain and loves beauty, she never thought of killing people. She just lacks love so much that she attracts the curse spirits around her. Creatures that are neither human nor magical.

And the physique of the astral body, and the endless divisions made her an eternal sacrifice. Without the support of love, the curse would become weak.

So, she bewitched his father and made him a hero.

Since then, he couldn't stand the skin contact and the scarlet blood anymore. The man who woke up found his son. He was silent for a long time, then made a phone call, and finally patted the boy's head and never came back.

The negative emotions brought about by the source event that caused the awakening of the spell filled my body at an extremely fast speed.

The corner of my mouth wanted to curl up, but I found that I failed, and gave up the powerless struggle. After such a long time, Dazai and the others haven't done it yet?

The phone in my pocket is always on...

"Crooked, you're the one I'm covering for."

Looking at the bamboo horse falling from the sky, I looked up at the sky, the boy with the ball head and the girl in the white coat were sitting on the curse spirit in the sky,

"I'm so grateful, Gojo-kun."

"Fu Wenguang, be normal."

"Gojo Wu, Mr. Shi Er's physical skills are super strong."

Looking at Shi Er who saw Gojo Gojo's momentum rising, I poked Gojo Gojo's back with my hand, and said slowly,

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Lao Tzu, have you never seen him before?"

Hmm... Mr. Shi Er looked even angrier.

"How did you know I was here?"

"You set up automatic answering. I called you, and then I heard a fight on your side."

It turned out that it wasn't that Dazai was planning to kill me, but because of Gojo Satoru's call, did Dazai's call be interrupted?

The sound of the helicopter came from the sky, and I looked at Chuya, his old fathers Verlaine and Rimbaud, Osamu Dazai who was full of displeasure, and Oda Saku who grabbed the back of fate.

Yay, it looks like I was caught.

Nakaya dropped from the helicopter in the air and stood firmly beside Gojo Satoru, who was 1.9 meters tall, with the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

No, you have to get serious now.

"Wen Guang, I'm sorry for being late. On the way, Dazai took us to a place. It is said that someone was behind the scenes. Verlaine and Rimbaud directly killed him."

I looked at Nakahara Chuya with a serious expression of apology, and from the corner of my eye I looked at Gojo Satoru and Shir's fight.

"Dazai said, that guy is a parasite, and in the end he must have asked Verlaine and Rimbaud to crush that brain to pieces, and added a fire. He asked me to tell you to tell the magic world, this time to the port black hand Party overweight pays quite a bit.”

I always felt that something extraordinary had happened, and I nodded my head to express that I would follow up.

"By the way, Dazai told me that the boss agreed that I, him, the professor's eyes, and Odasaku had left the Mafia."

kindness?Sen-senpai is actually willing to let him go? ? ?

After simulating what Osamu Dazai might have done, I looked at Shier who was fighting Gojo Satoru, and then at a famous model worker, Gin and Wine Lord, and thought about it again...

Shi Er, Zhong Yeping, who has no side effects, comes with the little guy Fu Heihui who has great potential.

Gin, a low-end version of the clerical machine Ango-kun, but since Ango would have to return it to the Ability Secret Service after a period of time, it is worthy of it.

There is still a brain faction missing. I looked left and right, and my eyes focused on the ball head. This one looks like a brain faction here.

No, no, it's not him, but Bai Lan?As expected of you Dazai.

As for Odasaku, as a mafia that does not kill people, it is not a loss to exchange so many resources in the magic world, not to mention such a generous letting go, Odasaku will not fight against Sen-senpai in the future.

Besides, regarding the relationship between Osamu Dazai and Mr. Mori, who is also a teacher and father, if something happens, Dazai will not help, and Verlaine and Lantang, two countries that dare not take over the transcendent, can only stay at the port mafia.

Vengley's exchange of interests, the black organization Tokyo's trade channel site, and drug information.

Sen-senpai has made a fortune, Osamu Dazai is not losing money, Gojo Satoru seems to have solved a stumbling block on the road to reform, Prynne is free, Kudo Shinichi grows up again and is reluctantly approved by his father-in-law, even Tsunade who is far away in Italy Ji's intuition told me that I also got some kind of benefit, most likely it's related to the curse of the Rainbow Son, the medicine plus the world of cursing who is proficient in curses...

"My heart hurts so much~ The world where only I was hurt has been achieved."

The elusive Bai Lan: "Ah, what's wrong with Xiaoguang?"

The more excited Gojo Wu said, "Fu Wenguang, what the hell are you calling?"

And the gaze from Mr. Skylark, who appeared to be negotiating on behalf of Peng Gelie...

I took a deep breath, showed a big smile, squinted until my eyes disappeared, and said in a low voice:

"If you have nothing to do, just accumulate material, and you don't have to worry about writing a novel next time."

"Then, my dear Wen Guangjun, when are you going to finish your book "The Immortal Cat with Great Technological Revolution"?"

With a stiff smile on my face, I looked at the shadow on the ground, then at Osamu Dazai who was 1 meters behind me, and cleared my throat:

"Of course I won't write it, so Odasaku won your bet, remember to accept the bet and write the article, everyone who bet on me."

"Fu Wenguang~"

"Ahhh, Chuya, help me, Dazai is going to kill someone..."

"Hurry up and finish the book, it's just that you have been so unlucky recently..."

"Slightly slightly, if you don't write, then don't write, Dazai, you just accept your fate, and I will definitely laugh at your writing when it comes out."

"Zhongye~"

"Zhongye~"

Nakahara, who is 1.6 meters tall, also looked at two taller people circling around him, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Give me some peace~"

"Well, is it a playful accent? It's a cute point. Write it down."

"Chuye's lung capacity is pretty good—"

"Two bastards, go to hell."