Can a psychic become a conjurer?

The warehouse of the Gojo family has recently seen a lot of magic tools lose their power. There is no trace of mana on site, and there is no sign of damage to the warehouse.

But those incantation tools obviously didn't reach the level where the incantation power would disappear naturally.

The full moon is hanging high, the night wind is lazily gliding over the tops of the trees, and the shadows of the trees are whirling. It is the right time for female ghosts to go out at night.

Gojo Satoru saw a small piece of bandage on the threshold of the warehouse.

Just like a cat seeing a ball of yarn, he became very interested in the bandage, so he picked up the bandage and began to pull it out, and there seemed to be a ball of bandage inside the door, he pulled it for a long time, and pulled it out The bandages piled up into a hill, and they haven't been pulled off yet.

Is there some kind of bandage essence in it?

While thinking suspiciously, he continued to talk uncontrollably.

Finally, his smooth movements encountered some resistance. Someone pulled the bandage on the other end, and the force was almost negligible to him.

So he exerted a little force, and someone fell out of the door, struggling to hold on to the edge of the door so as not to fall.

A very beautiful one, cursed.

The large black robe barely covered her body, and the clothing on her right shoulder slipped down due to the bumps and posture, and was held by her left hand. The posture was beautiful and soft, but she lowered her head and dared not look at it. he.

Gojo Satoru's astonishing eyesight allowed him to easily see that apart from this dress, there was a vacuum inside her, and judging from the remaining half of the bandage on her right arm, the bandage he tore off was probably the one she was wearing originally. The "clothes".

Good guy.

With a guilty conscience, he let go, ready to apologize first before making a move, but was taken aback by her appearance.

It seemed that she felt very uneasy because the bandage was ripped off, and she didn't dare to look up at him. After he let go, she hid half of her body in the door, covering her face with one hand to block his gaze, Carefully pulling back the bandage little by little with one hand.

Probably because he has never seen such a human-like curse spirit, and the other party is too weak, Gojo Satoru is a bit admirable when she sees her pulling the bandage back.

It wasn't until she finished talking and closed the door naturally that he came back to his senses.

No, wait, it looks like he's here to catch a thief.

The door was suddenly opened, and Osamu Dazai, who had just finished wrapping the bandage on his chest and was tying a knot, let go of his hands and backed away in shock. Because of the excessive range of motion, the clothes that were narrowly held last time still fell off.

"..."

Wujo Wuming knew that she was probably deliberately seducing him, seducing him, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill him, but he still blushed.

It's really not a good thing that the mana spirit's intelligence level is higher, he doesn't have any murderous intentions now.He also kindly planned to close the door for her, but she stopped him.

As if inspired by his expression, she generously showed her body in front of him, a little cautiously, but confidently said: "Please let me go, I won't dare next time."

It's like an innocent girl who firmly believes that the other party will do things for her after taking the initiative to give someone a favor.

Gojo Satoru and those beautiful iris eyes looked at each other for a moment, a little confused whether she was really stupid or acting, so he chose to follow his heart.

"Let me ask you a few questions first."

"You ask."

"How long have you been a curse spirit, have you ever eaten people?"

"One week, no?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's expression turned cold.

She immediately asked cautiously, "Eat yourself?"

"Let's not count. Why did you come to Wutiao's house to be a thief? What did you do to my magic tools?"

"Well...the Yusan family has a lot of spell tools, so it's not a big problem to lose one or two. If I don't eat people, I have to eat something. The spell spirits are too ugly."

Gojo Satoru: Yes, it makes sense.

"It's also the first time I've seen such a beautiful curse spirit like you. It's a pity to kill it."

Osamu Dazai nodded vigorously.

Then I heard him say: "Then I will raise you up, you can eat my magic power."

Osamu Dazai's smile gradually disappeared: "I'm so sorry, I'm a curse, it's strange if you don't kill me, isn't it too illegal to keep me?"

"It's normal for conjurers to raise curse spirits. My classmate has more than 1000 of them at home, and they are even rated as super conjurers because of this!" Wujo Wu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement today, see you next time."

Curse Spirit, who had always been cowardly, suddenly changed his face. Just when Wutiao Wu was about to start, his hands, legs and eyes were suddenly tightly bound by bandages, and the other end was hung on a tree.

This behavior made him want to laugh a little.

After running for a few steps, Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped, ran back to pick up his clothes, and continued running.

This made Gojo Satoru laugh out loud.

What, since he was born so recently, he can't even use spells well?

After running tens of meters away, Osamu Dazai, who was about to reach the gate of the courtyard and escaped successfully, bumped his head against the solid warm chest.

Gojo Goku kindly helped her to pull up the clothes that slipped again, and then tied her hands and legs with the rope specially used to bind the curse spirit. The movement was very slow, which seemed to be tortured.

"I was wrong." Osamu Dazai said obediently.

Gojo Satoru: "When I say this, I usually think that I will dare next time."

She looked up at him with sincere eyes: "I won't dare next time."

"Change to a better one?"

"...I'll just starve to death." Her eyes were filled with water vapor, and there was a kind of grievance of "I've only been out to do bad things for a few days, why did I treat her so cruelly".

Gojo Satoru tied a beautiful knot on her hand, and said leisurely, "Innocent knowledge, mantra spirits never starve to death."

"But would like to."

"What I just said still works, you can eat mine."

She reluctantly accepted this reality: "Then can I eat now?"

"..."

Wujo realized later that there was something wrong with their current posture and each other.

So blushing, he carried him back to the room and hid him.

The way Osamu Dazai eats is very human and very traditional—although it only needs to absorb mana, she likes to gnaw directly.

In order to respect her hobbies, Gojo Satoru transferred the power of the mantra to his hand, and stretched out his hand for her to chew, without any sense of crisis of being eaten by the mantra spirit.

After a while, he felt a little weird and asked her, "Are you eating chicken feet or crab legs?"

It's fine to bite with your teeth, why are you still sucking it?

Osamu Dazai looked at him innocently: "Probably because he loved eating crabs when he was alive?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his other hand to touch her head: "If curse spirits can also eat human food, I'll treat you to crabs tomorrow."

There is another cold knowledge that he didn't tell her.

Even the cursed wraith born with the human soul as the carrier cannot be regarded as the real person.

The essence of a curse spirit is a curse.

He was very curious about what kind of curse gave birth to her like this.

Osamu Dazai's situation is different from all known spell spirits. She needs a lot of spell power, but her own strength is very weak.

It is a model of being weak, innocent and edible.

If it wasn't for his Wutiaowu, he definitely couldn't afford it.

Presumably because of this confidence, he no longer requires her to stay within his sight at all times, or stay in his room, but allows her to hang out by herself when he goes to school.

Gojo Satoru, who came home from vacation one day but couldn't find Osamu Dazai, squatted at the door of the room, rehearsing the punishment for her over and over again in his heart, and counting the time to wait for her to come back over and over again.

He felt like an anxious and helpless old father waiting for his children to come home for dinner.

Before the sun completely set, Osamu Dazai floated back like a wandering soul in a bloody body. Her eyes were ominously red, and there was a smile on her lips. The surging mantra was almost materialized, as if she had just performed a feast of the devil.

Gojo Gojo didn't seem to notice all this, but complained with a long voice: "You still know how to come back?"

"As for the question you once asked me about what kind of curse I was born in, I seem to have the answer." After Osamu Dazai said this, he suddenly changed the subject, "I killed someone today, why don't you kill me?" me."

"Aren't you hungry and stupid?"

Gojo Satoru was very angry because of her words, saying that if she didn't go there, there would be no way to coax him.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously passed by.

Then Wujo Wu pulled him into his arms and kissed him on the back of his head, making him very confused.

Gojo Satoru said in her blank eyes: "I think this must be a very efficient way of eating for you. You didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you just now, so let's do it again!"

After speaking, I plan to repeat the operation just now.

I don't know if it's her eating or he eating.

Osamu Dazai covered his mouth with his hand: "I'll talk about this later, please listen to me first."

She was born from self-curse.

Therefore, the human appearance and rationality beyond common sense are retained, but the memory and pain are lost.

Therefore, it can never be surpassed.

"Finish?" Gojo Gojo put on a slumped face, like a cat that has run out of patience, "Speaking so much, do you still eat?"

"……eat."

Life still has to go on. You don’t need to retrieve your memory, but you have to eat.

After changing to a new way of eating, the other party seems to be more emotional, and the output of mana is also greater, and he can eat quickly, saving time and he doesn't have to wash his hands.

Being stuck sticky to Osamu Dazai thought so, but never expected that there is a more "proper" way of eating.

After figuring out where he came from, Osamu Dazai began to behave more and more like a curse spirit.

She finally realized that she could create bandages and quickly wrap bandages with spells (spells create and manipulate bandages), and quickly learned to reverse spells (wrapping wounds with bandages heals them in a fraction of the time) .

Also began to express emotions directly and act on instinct.

For example, when she was treating Wujo Satoru who was intentionally injured, she would wrap him in layers with bandages, and then said with an innocent expression: "That's strange, I want to add more strength, am I longing for your flesh and blood? ?”

Theoretically speaking, the bandage she constructed with mantra is also a part of her body, and she can eat through the bandage, but she has not tried it.

Gojo Satoru tore off the bandage with his backhand and threw her down: "No, you are longing for my kiss."

Then there was a kiss.

Osamu Dazai will even make strange demands on Gojo Satoru.

"Wu, are you going to try to curse yourself?"

In this case, after he died, he might become a curse too.

Gojo Satoru: "I curse you, so you can curse me too."