Illness Men's Manual
Chapter 11
high school.
After the morning class, Ye Mo Zhengdao directly called Wuzhi to the office to assign a task: "This task is just a fourth-level spell, and it is in the residential area of the old central city yard."
As he spoke, he pushed down his glasses: "It happens to be able to take two first-year freshmen to trainees, can it be done?"
Bringing freshmen or something, do you really want to hand it over to me, a transfer student?
Yuwuori showed a perfect smile of a top student, "No problem, let's go right away?"
Noctua Masamune nodded in satisfaction. Wuzhi was indeed the most worry-free student he had ever taken. He possessed quite high talent and mobility, and he would not put on airs arrogantly.
It was given high marks in just a few weeks.
***
***
First grade classroom.
"Seven Seas! Seven Seas!"
Hui Yuanxiong, who got the news of going out, couldn't wait to call his deskmate, leaned over and hooked his shoulder, staring at him with a pair of shining eyes: "I heard that we are going to go on a mission with Senior Sister Kiriori!"
"Haihara-san, please don't put your hands on my neck, thank you."
"I'm looking forward to it! Nanami, do you know the deeds of Kiriori-senpai!"
The blond boy with oblique bangs coldly moved Hui Yuanxiong's arm away, his sharp features always exuding awe.
He glanced at Huiyuan rather coldly: "I know, so please don't repeat it."
"But Kiriori-senpai is really amazing! Not only is she more beautiful and shining than an idol, but she is also super strong! No matter if you are injured or sick, she will heal you super gently!"
"..."
Jianren Qihai was expressionless, "You've said it 51 times."
"Wuhu! That's great!" Hui Yuanxiong almost flew up happily, completely ignoring Nanami's complaints.
"You can see with your own eyes how the senior sister exorcises the curse spirit! It's just amazing!"
"If I remember correctly, Kiriori-senpai is good at weakening and healing, right?" Qihai sighed, that is to say, this is just a relatively low-difficulty outing for an apprenticeship.
In simpler terms, just familiarize yourself with the process.
Hui Yuanxiong immediately took Nanami's arm, eyes full of dreamy light: "I will always believe in Kiriori-senpai! I will never let Kiriori-senpai get hurt! We must protect Nanami--"
"You are enough."
Qihai couldn't bear it.
"Protect Kiriori-senpai!!!"
"Hey let me go! I don't want to be so close to my male classmates at all!"
***
***
"It's over."
After finishing dealing with the curse spirit hiding in the backyard with Wuzhi, he jumped down from the fence lightly, revealing his white calf in the flying red skirt.
"Wow……"
Hui Yuanxiong looked at the reddish cheeks, and was lost in thought for a while.
"It's better for girls not to wear skirts and stand too high." Qihai turned her face away, her voice cold.
"It's not a skirt, it's a scarlet hakama."
Yu Wuzhi straightened his sleeves, turned his head and answered with a smile.
"...Ah, sorry."
Qihai came to realize that she hadn't seen such an outfit for a long time, and the other party always felt extraordinarily elegant when she wore it, so she unconsciously called it a skirt.
"Hey, is the mission completed like this?" Hui Yuanxiong sighed and scratched his head in frustration: "We didn't even make a move, but Kiriori-senpai is really amazing..."
"It's okay, you guys will do it yourself next time." Yuwuzhi said a few words of comfort, and walked outside the "tent".
Qihai frowned, glanced at her watch, and immediately followed Wuzhi's pace.
Great, I can leave school early today.
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone. I'll drive over here." The assistant supervisor adjusted the glasses frame, recorded the performance of the three in the notebook in his hand, and then waved his hands to let them wait in place.
The three of them stood straight in front of the abandoned building.
Hui Yuanxiong looked around: "Speaking of which, there are really very few people here."
"After all, it is the old central city courtyard. Compared with the new city courtyard, it has not been renovated for a long time." Qi Hai explained lightly, and most of the nearby residents are old people who have lived for decades and do not want to leave.
Qi Hai looked around boredly, and suddenly saw a wet girl running out with blood dripping from her skirt, and she ran out step by step.
His face was pale, and his hair was glued to his face with water.
"Help, help..."
"Qami! Look!" Hui Yuanxiong also saw the little girl, put the completely useless weapon behind his back, and ran over to help her up without hesitation.
"Hi, may I ask what happened?"
"Help... There are monsters! There are monsters!!" The girl cried out when she saw Hui Yuanxiong, her voice was hoarse, and it seemed that she had been calling for help for a long time.
"Hey by the pond on the mountain... My brother is still there, please save him..." The girl was crying out of breath, looking terrified, clutching the ashes tightly. Yuanxiong's cuffs trembled.
"what!?"
Haibara Yuu was startled, and turned his head to look at Qihai and Wuzhi who were standing still, with a nervous expression on his face: "Could it be a curse spirit? Shall we go and see?"
"Ordinary people should not be able to see the magic spirit, and the task says there is only one, so let's wait for Mr. Narita to come over." Qihai frowned. The best way for this kind of emergency is to wait for the auxiliary supervisor to come and report it to the school and the police, and then Send support again.
"But……"
"But this kid's younger brother is still up there!" Hui Yuanxiong hesitated for a moment, looking at the girl's crying face, "If it's difficult to deal with, this kid won't get away with it, right?"
"You forgot to say in class that the most taboo thing is to act without authorization..."
Before Qihai finished speaking, Hui Yuanxiong took the girl's hand and shouted to Wuzhi in a pleading voice: "Sister Wuzhi! Please let us go and see, okay?"
"……Eh?"
Blinking with Wuzhi, he nodded cheerfully: "Okay, I will protect you."
As for whether to protect or not, aren't I also an auxiliary staff like Miss Jiaxue?
Qihai sighed, feeling that the sky was getting darker. It would be a little uncomfortable if she was forced to make up lessons like this, but she couldn't just let it go.
What kind of sense of justice is overwhelming, what kind of helpfulness, we also have to look at the actual situation, okay?
"..."
Yuwuzhi glanced at the girl, and there was indeed a remnant breath of the curse spirit coming from the child.
"no need."
He paused with Wuzhi, and pointed behind him: "It seems to have come over."
……
what! ?
Qi Hai's face changed suddenly, it should be noon now, and the "tent" had obviously disappeared, but the daytime sky became dark again, as if a heavy night had been pulled down.
"Hey! Huiyuan!!"
Qihai immediately yelled at him, seeing Hui Yuanxiong holding the girl and raising his head slowly, at that moment, giant claws rushed out from the ground and grabbed the two of them into the air!
"Ughhhhh!!"
Hui Yuanxiong let out a tragic wail, and was thrown onto a nearby building the next moment, and Kirori moved his fingertips, a white shimmer enveloped him, and the magic power eased the huge impact.
However, he was thrown against the wall, and although he was not in mortal danger, he lost consciousness and mobility.
The huge meat pupa that has not yet broken out of the cocoon roared, and countless legs and hands stretched out from under the squirming flesh wall, struggling continuously, and the brilliant colors tightly sealed under the flesh-colored inner wall above it looked extremely treacherous.
"gross."
Qihai's pupils kept constricting, trying to escape from her body but unable to move.
completely, all, nothing, law, move, bomb
Dominated by a strong sense of oppression, this kind of curse spirit is absolutely impossible to be a low-level curse spirit! !
The sense of fear keeps pouring out of my heart, that I will die.
If you don't escape, you will die.
A drop of cold sweat fell from the bangs on his forehead, and his thoughts became confused. Why did there appear high-level spell spirits here? !Is the information wrong? !When will Mr. Narita come back? !
He turned his eyeballs with difficulty, glanced at Yuzhi at the back, and stood still like him after releasing the spell.
Are you as intimidated as he is?
Right……
After all, we are all students...students...
Even the top student praised by Haibara is just a girl who is good at supporting. Facing this kind of... this kind of situation...
There is absolutely no way!
"I'll stop it...it..."
Even talking is very difficult, Qihai's chest is constantly rising and falling, and the throat of swallowing can't even utter a complete sentence. Can he really support this guy like this?
Can the mantra still be used?
"You take... Huiyuan... away..."
The trembling voice was broken by the loud noise, and the building collapsed.
The stench and bloody smell began to spread, accompanied by the girl's screams and her companions buried in the ruins, a scene like a horror movie appeared.
The curse spirit turned to look at the girl lying on the ground. The strange thing was that the girl was not in danger from the beginning to the end. It randomly tore a human leg out of its flesh wall and broke it off in front of her.
"Ahhh brother——!"
The girl was so frightened that her voice broke, and she sat on the ground and kept moving backwards, with big tears falling down.
Repeating such bloody and disgusting things seemed to destroy all struggling limbs in front of her, like deliberately destroying her psychological defense.
At the same time, it was hitting Qi Hai's psychological defense line, and his body suddenly moved, but it was just trembling.
"But I said I would protect you."
Walking to Qihai with Wuzhi, he spoke in a gentle voice.
"Can you move Wuzhi-san!?" Qihai was shocked for a second, her expression seemed to be relaxed, not at all suppressed and unable to breathe like him.
"Ah, of course." You Wuzhi blinked, staring at Qihai's frightened and stiff face, no conjurer died with firm belief.
In the face of death, no one will feel remorse without accident.
and so.
She wanted to see what kind of power the conjurer would produce before death.
"What do you wish for now?"
This place seemed to have become a battlefield where she was the only one left, and the red and white intertwined colors symbolized the banner of life and death, fluttering in front of him.
Is it a dying wish?
Qihai Jianren's thoughts froze for a second.
Meaningless, any wish must be realized on the basis of survival.
"Live."
Is it just that...?
No, it's not enough.
This is the wish of a conjurer. He wants to achieve the value of being realized and raise the value of the wish to a higher level, so Wuzhi refused: "The price is too high. It is impossible to pay with your current ability. No one can pay it." Live forever."
Qihai was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and his helplessness overwhelmed the fear at the moment, he frowned and said word by word: "Student Wuzhi, I think running for your life is more important than playing this boring word game."
Yuwuzhi corrected: "If it is based on the foundation that can be realized, everything becomes meaningful."
He seemed to be a little angry, although his expression didn't change, the cold sweat continued to flow, and the curse spirit in front of him kept torturing the girl.
Then it's their turn.
Still waiting for help?
Jianren Qihai held his forehead in despair: "Ah, can you make a wish come true?" But his thoughts fell into confusion because of the interruption with Wuzhi.
Why do you appear here?
Just because they can see these things and are endowed with the status of conjurers, they have to make life-threatening choices for ordinary people?
It's just shit.
The conjurer is shit, and the curse spirit that causes everything is even more shit of shit!
He raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets, strong helplessness and anger welled up in his throat, like billowing thick smoke blowing towards his face, eroding his voice hoarsely.
"Then let it die."
作者有话要说:喵!因为不知道说什么所以就打个滚卖萌球留言!感谢在2021-03-2517:25:20~2021-03-2616:06:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lan Lanlan, 1 piece;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
After the morning class, Ye Mo Zhengdao directly called Wuzhi to the office to assign a task: "This task is just a fourth-level spell, and it is in the residential area of the old central city yard."
As he spoke, he pushed down his glasses: "It happens to be able to take two first-year freshmen to trainees, can it be done?"
Bringing freshmen or something, do you really want to hand it over to me, a transfer student?
Yuwuori showed a perfect smile of a top student, "No problem, let's go right away?"
Noctua Masamune nodded in satisfaction. Wuzhi was indeed the most worry-free student he had ever taken. He possessed quite high talent and mobility, and he would not put on airs arrogantly.
It was given high marks in just a few weeks.
***
***
First grade classroom.
"Seven Seas! Seven Seas!"
Hui Yuanxiong, who got the news of going out, couldn't wait to call his deskmate, leaned over and hooked his shoulder, staring at him with a pair of shining eyes: "I heard that we are going to go on a mission with Senior Sister Kiriori!"
"Haihara-san, please don't put your hands on my neck, thank you."
"I'm looking forward to it! Nanami, do you know the deeds of Kiriori-senpai!"
The blond boy with oblique bangs coldly moved Hui Yuanxiong's arm away, his sharp features always exuding awe.
He glanced at Huiyuan rather coldly: "I know, so please don't repeat it."
"But Kiriori-senpai is really amazing! Not only is she more beautiful and shining than an idol, but she is also super strong! No matter if you are injured or sick, she will heal you super gently!"
"..."
Jianren Qihai was expressionless, "You've said it 51 times."
"Wuhu! That's great!" Hui Yuanxiong almost flew up happily, completely ignoring Nanami's complaints.
"You can see with your own eyes how the senior sister exorcises the curse spirit! It's just amazing!"
"If I remember correctly, Kiriori-senpai is good at weakening and healing, right?" Qihai sighed, that is to say, this is just a relatively low-difficulty outing for an apprenticeship.
In simpler terms, just familiarize yourself with the process.
Hui Yuanxiong immediately took Nanami's arm, eyes full of dreamy light: "I will always believe in Kiriori-senpai! I will never let Kiriori-senpai get hurt! We must protect Nanami--"
"You are enough."
Qihai couldn't bear it.
"Protect Kiriori-senpai!!!"
"Hey let me go! I don't want to be so close to my male classmates at all!"
***
***
"It's over."
After finishing dealing with the curse spirit hiding in the backyard with Wuzhi, he jumped down from the fence lightly, revealing his white calf in the flying red skirt.
"Wow……"
Hui Yuanxiong looked at the reddish cheeks, and was lost in thought for a while.
"It's better for girls not to wear skirts and stand too high." Qihai turned her face away, her voice cold.
"It's not a skirt, it's a scarlet hakama."
Yu Wuzhi straightened his sleeves, turned his head and answered with a smile.
"...Ah, sorry."
Qihai came to realize that she hadn't seen such an outfit for a long time, and the other party always felt extraordinarily elegant when she wore it, so she unconsciously called it a skirt.
"Hey, is the mission completed like this?" Hui Yuanxiong sighed and scratched his head in frustration: "We didn't even make a move, but Kiriori-senpai is really amazing..."
"It's okay, you guys will do it yourself next time." Yuwuzhi said a few words of comfort, and walked outside the "tent".
Qihai frowned, glanced at her watch, and immediately followed Wuzhi's pace.
Great, I can leave school early today.
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone. I'll drive over here." The assistant supervisor adjusted the glasses frame, recorded the performance of the three in the notebook in his hand, and then waved his hands to let them wait in place.
The three of them stood straight in front of the abandoned building.
Hui Yuanxiong looked around: "Speaking of which, there are really very few people here."
"After all, it is the old central city courtyard. Compared with the new city courtyard, it has not been renovated for a long time." Qi Hai explained lightly, and most of the nearby residents are old people who have lived for decades and do not want to leave.
Qi Hai looked around boredly, and suddenly saw a wet girl running out with blood dripping from her skirt, and she ran out step by step.
His face was pale, and his hair was glued to his face with water.
"Help, help..."
"Qami! Look!" Hui Yuanxiong also saw the little girl, put the completely useless weapon behind his back, and ran over to help her up without hesitation.
"Hi, may I ask what happened?"
"Help... There are monsters! There are monsters!!" The girl cried out when she saw Hui Yuanxiong, her voice was hoarse, and it seemed that she had been calling for help for a long time.
"Hey by the pond on the mountain... My brother is still there, please save him..." The girl was crying out of breath, looking terrified, clutching the ashes tightly. Yuanxiong's cuffs trembled.
"what!?"
Haibara Yuu was startled, and turned his head to look at Qihai and Wuzhi who were standing still, with a nervous expression on his face: "Could it be a curse spirit? Shall we go and see?"
"Ordinary people should not be able to see the magic spirit, and the task says there is only one, so let's wait for Mr. Narita to come over." Qihai frowned. The best way for this kind of emergency is to wait for the auxiliary supervisor to come and report it to the school and the police, and then Send support again.
"But……"
"But this kid's younger brother is still up there!" Hui Yuanxiong hesitated for a moment, looking at the girl's crying face, "If it's difficult to deal with, this kid won't get away with it, right?"
"You forgot to say in class that the most taboo thing is to act without authorization..."
Before Qihai finished speaking, Hui Yuanxiong took the girl's hand and shouted to Wuzhi in a pleading voice: "Sister Wuzhi! Please let us go and see, okay?"
"……Eh?"
Blinking with Wuzhi, he nodded cheerfully: "Okay, I will protect you."
As for whether to protect or not, aren't I also an auxiliary staff like Miss Jiaxue?
Qihai sighed, feeling that the sky was getting darker. It would be a little uncomfortable if she was forced to make up lessons like this, but she couldn't just let it go.
What kind of sense of justice is overwhelming, what kind of helpfulness, we also have to look at the actual situation, okay?
"..."
Yuwuzhi glanced at the girl, and there was indeed a remnant breath of the curse spirit coming from the child.
"no need."
He paused with Wuzhi, and pointed behind him: "It seems to have come over."
……
what! ?
Qi Hai's face changed suddenly, it should be noon now, and the "tent" had obviously disappeared, but the daytime sky became dark again, as if a heavy night had been pulled down.
"Hey! Huiyuan!!"
Qihai immediately yelled at him, seeing Hui Yuanxiong holding the girl and raising his head slowly, at that moment, giant claws rushed out from the ground and grabbed the two of them into the air!
"Ughhhhh!!"
Hui Yuanxiong let out a tragic wail, and was thrown onto a nearby building the next moment, and Kirori moved his fingertips, a white shimmer enveloped him, and the magic power eased the huge impact.
However, he was thrown against the wall, and although he was not in mortal danger, he lost consciousness and mobility.
The huge meat pupa that has not yet broken out of the cocoon roared, and countless legs and hands stretched out from under the squirming flesh wall, struggling continuously, and the brilliant colors tightly sealed under the flesh-colored inner wall above it looked extremely treacherous.
"gross."
Qihai's pupils kept constricting, trying to escape from her body but unable to move.
completely, all, nothing, law, move, bomb
Dominated by a strong sense of oppression, this kind of curse spirit is absolutely impossible to be a low-level curse spirit! !
The sense of fear keeps pouring out of my heart, that I will die.
If you don't escape, you will die.
A drop of cold sweat fell from the bangs on his forehead, and his thoughts became confused. Why did there appear high-level spell spirits here? !Is the information wrong? !When will Mr. Narita come back? !
He turned his eyeballs with difficulty, glanced at Yuzhi at the back, and stood still like him after releasing the spell.
Are you as intimidated as he is?
Right……
After all, we are all students...students...
Even the top student praised by Haibara is just a girl who is good at supporting. Facing this kind of... this kind of situation...
There is absolutely no way!
"I'll stop it...it..."
Even talking is very difficult, Qihai's chest is constantly rising and falling, and the throat of swallowing can't even utter a complete sentence. Can he really support this guy like this?
Can the mantra still be used?
"You take... Huiyuan... away..."
The trembling voice was broken by the loud noise, and the building collapsed.
The stench and bloody smell began to spread, accompanied by the girl's screams and her companions buried in the ruins, a scene like a horror movie appeared.
The curse spirit turned to look at the girl lying on the ground. The strange thing was that the girl was not in danger from the beginning to the end. It randomly tore a human leg out of its flesh wall and broke it off in front of her.
"Ahhh brother——!"
The girl was so frightened that her voice broke, and she sat on the ground and kept moving backwards, with big tears falling down.
Repeating such bloody and disgusting things seemed to destroy all struggling limbs in front of her, like deliberately destroying her psychological defense.
At the same time, it was hitting Qi Hai's psychological defense line, and his body suddenly moved, but it was just trembling.
"But I said I would protect you."
Walking to Qihai with Wuzhi, he spoke in a gentle voice.
"Can you move Wuzhi-san!?" Qihai was shocked for a second, her expression seemed to be relaxed, not at all suppressed and unable to breathe like him.
"Ah, of course." You Wuzhi blinked, staring at Qihai's frightened and stiff face, no conjurer died with firm belief.
In the face of death, no one will feel remorse without accident.
and so.
She wanted to see what kind of power the conjurer would produce before death.
"What do you wish for now?"
This place seemed to have become a battlefield where she was the only one left, and the red and white intertwined colors symbolized the banner of life and death, fluttering in front of him.
Is it a dying wish?
Qihai Jianren's thoughts froze for a second.
Meaningless, any wish must be realized on the basis of survival.
"Live."
Is it just that...?
No, it's not enough.
This is the wish of a conjurer. He wants to achieve the value of being realized and raise the value of the wish to a higher level, so Wuzhi refused: "The price is too high. It is impossible to pay with your current ability. No one can pay it." Live forever."
Qihai was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and his helplessness overwhelmed the fear at the moment, he frowned and said word by word: "Student Wuzhi, I think running for your life is more important than playing this boring word game."
Yuwuzhi corrected: "If it is based on the foundation that can be realized, everything becomes meaningful."
He seemed to be a little angry, although his expression didn't change, the cold sweat continued to flow, and the curse spirit in front of him kept torturing the girl.
Then it's their turn.
Still waiting for help?
Jianren Qihai held his forehead in despair: "Ah, can you make a wish come true?" But his thoughts fell into confusion because of the interruption with Wuzhi.
Why do you appear here?
Just because they can see these things and are endowed with the status of conjurers, they have to make life-threatening choices for ordinary people?
It's just shit.
The conjurer is shit, and the curse spirit that causes everything is even more shit of shit!
He raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets, strong helplessness and anger welled up in his throat, like billowing thick smoke blowing towards his face, eroding his voice hoarsely.
"Then let it die."
作者有话要说:喵!因为不知道说什么所以就打个滚卖萌球留言!感谢在2021-03-2517:25:20~2021-03-2616:06:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lan Lanlan, 1 piece;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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