Illness Men's Manual

"Wu, what are you looking at?"

Hearing the question, the silver-haired boy pushed the small round sunglasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose, threw the things aside, and lazily put his legs on the desk.

"The investigation data of this mission."

As he spoke, he yawned, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Obviously it is the age of hard work, but he has brought his lazy and unruly style to the extreme.

"Is this the task you're working on?" DK with black hair and a ball head raised his chin, took a few pieces of paper from the desk, and raised his thin eyelids.

"So it's this one. Speaking of which, I've heard similar rumors about it recently, such as the presence of a god."

Xia Youjie raised his head and thought for a while, brushed the hair on his forehead with his fingertips, and was a little puzzled: "Why do I ask you to do this kind of investigation task, you can just go to the first grade."

Jia Ruozi propped his chin on the side, and raised his hand to explain: "I will answer this question, because the school's funds are not enough."

"Last time Wu smashed a foreign-style mansion, which is said to be a century-old building, and lost a lot of money."

"..."

"No wonder he feels like he's been a lot more free lately." Xia Youjie realized, turned to look at his best friend who was still shaking his legs, and pulled the corner of his lower lip.

This look is really uncomfortable.

Gojo Gojo rolled his eyes, lowered his feet and said to him seriously: "But I found something very strange."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and glanced a few times before responding indifferently: "Huh?"

"Every time I go to a place, there are no traces or filth. It can be said to be too clean." Gojo Satoru slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing those blue eyes, and his tone suddenly became cheerful.

"No matter who it is, even ordinary people have more or less magic power, after all, it is formed by negative emotions."

Isn't this common sense?

Xia Youjie responded perfunctorily, and as a result, those blue eyes became more and more shining, and turned from laziness to excitement: "But when I contacted the perpetrator in the fastest time, I didn't feel any magic power. .”

"It's so clean, it's like it was pulled out by someone."

"Is this your speculation?" Xia Youjie returned to his seat and also raised his legs in a lazy posture, resting his knuckles on his forehead and thinking.

"Isn't that obvious?" Wujo Wu curled his lips, "Even if ordinary people can't store mana, they still emit it, right?"

"Then have you found the reason?"

Xia Youjie suddenly became curious, what conclusion could he draw?

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, suddenly changed the subject, and asked enthusiastically, "Jie, Nitzi, do you believe in gods in this world?"

"Like Amaterasu, the land god, and the Inari god, there are quite a lot of people visiting each year, right?"

"...Maybe there is?"

Jia Ruozi put his hands on his cheeks and thought for a while, blinked his eyes, and murmured with a sleepy tone: "After all, there are such things as mantra spirits and Gojo Satoshi, what else is impossible... "

"Yes, yes! This may be the reason for this incident!"

Xia Youjie: "..." Huh?

Is there any connection between the two?

Gojo Satoru, who had been recognized, became more and more excited, chatting about his series of conjectures and results, claiming that this was definitely a great discovery that shocked the magic world.

"..."

Xia Youjie examined him for a while, and finally sighed.

Let's ask Teacher Ye Moth to resume the task of enlightenment later, it's really not easy to leave people idle like this.

"The existence of gods is more like the spiritual sustenance of ordinary people." Xia Youjie added a few words casually, took out his phone from his pocket and looked through it, apparently not very interested in this impromptu topic.

"Not necessarily oh Jie." Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger and shook him, the old god was there: "Do you know the special magic tool "Shimenawa" kept by the school? "

Xia Youjie's eyelids curled up indifferently, and he hummed inexplicably.

"It's one of Lord Tianyuan's collections. It came from an ancient shrine a few years ago. It is said that the holder can form a relationship with the gods, and there are many records about gods in ancient books that can be traced."

Nitro held his chin: "Why do you understand so clearly?"

"Because he is very free now."

Xia Youjie bit the accent on the last word, turned off the phone, and casually took out the textbook from the drawer. The next class seemed to be a long-lost cultural class.

He suddenly thought of a serious matter, and slowly opened his mouth to Gojo Satoru.

"Have you done your homework?"

"...?"

"...?!"

The topic ends here.

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"Is it really that hard to accept?"

He squatted down with Wuzhi and stared at the natural magic spirit that had been brought back for several days, named Lehu.

Even if he was forced to sign the contract with the envoy of God, it didn't seem to have any effect, his head was really hard.

But it's not without gains, at least Leuhu has experienced the aggrievedness that has never been seen in hundreds of years, and has unprecedented cognition.

God is such a thing.

Hasn't it disappeared for thousands of years? ?

From the beginning of its birth, gods have existed in the spiritual realm of human beings. These mantra spirits produced by unowned mantras and negative emotions are actually no different from so-called gods in essence, and they are all by-products derived from humans.

It is only because of hypocrisy and charity that stupid humans have given him the title of sacredness.

But as a power without a master, why should it be this girl's servant? !

The more Leohu thought about it, the more resentful she became, and the cork-like things on both sides of her head began to loosen, and sparks fell from the swaying hot magma, and the volcano above her head was about to erupt.

If he hadn't kneeled too straight, perhaps his eyes would have been even more creepy.

"But you can't beat me."

Survival of the fittest and the strong dominating the weak are the eternal rules of nature.

After looking at it for a while with Wuzhi, I was still a little puzzled, why Yuying's envoy was so obedient and easy to use, but this one refused to cooperate at all.

Could this be the difference between a monster and a cursed spirit?

Sure enough, intelligent spell spirits are still not as intelligent as monsters...

As soon as such a disdainful expression appeared, Liuhu immediately became furious, and the hot magma was about to burst out.

"Burn the shrine one more time, and I'll bury your head in the ground."

"……you dare!"

It's so frustrating.

Shivering cold.

After talking with Wuzhi, he lowered his head, sighed, and his jet-black hair fell in front of him, assuring it with perfunctory sincerity: "The contract will not bind you, you are still the most free."

Sure enough, he received a sneer.

Yuwuzhi pointed a finger at it, and continued: "You just need to clean up this shrine, and prohibit evil spirits and magicians from entering."

Leu Hu was stunned for a moment, her voice was strange and hoarse: "Forbid the conjurer to come in?"

Immediately thinking of the changes of the times, it showed a gloating smile, and laughed sharply and mockingly:

"By the way, all conjurers in this world are atheists hahaha, it's so pitiful that even real gods are not recognized hahahaha..."

Yuwuzhi still smiled lightly, turning a deaf ear to Leuhu's sarcasm, as if nothing could enter those dark eyes, making his laughter stop abruptly unwillingly.

"In that case..."

Leuhu squinted her one eye, her voice was old and hoarse, revealing a row of charcoal-like teeth, exuding extremely strong malice: "Even if I kill people, you don't care?"

There was a gust of wind from the quiet and dilapidated shrine, the surrounding woods rustled, and someone was praying.

Yuwuzhi stared at it for a while, and sighed helplessly: "Compared to killing people, something that three-year-old monsters want to do, I thought your thinking would be more mature."

"?!What did you say!?"

Ah, impatient.

Yuwuzhi stood up and looked at it with long eyelashes hanging down, "Since you have wisdom, you should have something you want to do, right?"

Leu Hu narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "You want to make a deal with me?"

"trade?"

How dare you say it.

After a pause with Wuzhi, he put his hand on its head, showed a friendly smile, and kindly reminded: "I just want to tell you that you don't have much time."

It will really kill you.

"You, you..." Leuhu began to break out in cold sweat, no, it can't die now, and after a very short thought, he shouted: "Okay!"

Satisfied, Yuriori let go of his hand, and patted its stiff shoulder tenderly.

"From today onwards, you are the Blue Bird Shrine..."

Talking with Wuzhi, he paused for a while, "The god of illness, the envoy of God."

"...the god of illness?"

Leuhu was stunned suddenly, and after the suppression was lifted, it staggered to stand up, opened its terrifying giant eyes wide, its hands and feet trembled, as if it had discovered something exciting.

"You are a god of disaster!?"

"Gods can kill people too?!"

Walking at a leisurely pace with Kiriori, they gradually disappeared into the night sky. The large embroidered patterns of marigolds on a red and white kimono blended with the moon on the branches.

She heard the sound of resentment and hysterical prayers.

Not all wishes are covered with beautiful illusions, and the pain, resentment, grievance, and unwillingness buried in the bottom of my heart will also become strong wishes.

"Please...kill them..."

"Is there anyone here to help me...just let them disappear...just disappear!!!"

Standing above a certain high school with Kiriori.

His dark eyes stared at the campus building shrouded in thick fog.

The girl who stayed in the school toilet in the middle of the night was drenched and hugged her knees, her school uniform was torn into a mess, her eyes were dazed, she tapped her forehead on the tiled wall and murmured:

"I beg you..."

There was a ticking echo from the sink.

A huge and deformed black shadow slowly rose from the girl's back, and the monster with three or four women's heads hung slowly, stretching out sharp red nails towards the girl's back.

Wishes that cannot be fulfilled will not only turn into vicious and ugly curses, but also attract curse spirits.

Yuwuori called out his narrow knife and weighed it a few times, but it didn't seem to weigh much.

With a light wave, the silver light suddenly appeared.

The pile of squirming black shadows was instantly cut off at the waist, and then a woman's sharp roar erupted. The girl squatting in the single room was stunned, and she slowly raised her head with blank eyes.

In a splash of blood, in the brilliance refracted by the blade.

She saw Kaguya Hime under the moon.

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"Wow."

A frivolous male voice came from the door of the girls' toilet, and a slender and powerful figure, also under the moonlight, leaned against the door with one hand in his pocket.

He was playing with a rope with a bell in his bony fingers, and his white hair shone brightly along the moonlight. He lifted his chin and looked into the air, showing a rather wild smile.

"Finally found it."

The author has something to say: What is Wujo Satoru who can enter the women's restroom without any grievances—! ?

It is said that Kiriori's combat power is actually super high √ but this is an era of declining gods, bullying curse spirits and monsters is no problem, but it probably won't be able to reach the ceiling level...?

In the next chapter, when the first symptoms appear, please invite the first patient to appear on the stage——!

Uncle Su Nuo has some, parents have some, and little real people also have some, they are very Su very Su very Su, if you can’t accept it, please enter carefully QAQ

By the way, there are red envelopes in the first three chapters!I hope you all support the pre-collection!grateful!

New pre-acquisition: "[Comprehensive] So I am a paper person! ? "

Unexpectedly, I, who is addicted to sucking paper people, will one day be madly sucked by paper people :)

"Fantasylove" is the most popular girl game at the moment.

Players develop their favorability and combat power by drawing characters, clear the level, and get the highest mysterious reward!

And the most popular character at present: the six-star beauty girl [Hoshino Peach] who is the most difficult to draw in the spring limited pool

Yes, it's me.

As for how I woke up and turned into a paper man, it can no longer be explained by common sense.

The anxious Hoshino Tao never dared to enter the pool, causing the players who couldn't get her krypton gold to cry again and again, and was finally forcibly kicked by the system into the hands of the VIP krypton gold big players who guaranteed the bottom line.

On the stage full of stars, Hoshino Momo, wearing the original uniform, jumped into the picture, his blank eyes and cute expression instantly hit the heart!

A big cat with white hair and blue pupils is holding up his phone with a proud face——

As a result, the best friends around you swipe the screen lightly, and the golden light immediately appears.

The big cat stared round his pupils: "...???"

*Many private settings, a lot of OOC

*Curse back to the if double-teacher line, Jiege survives√

*The game world and the real world, the system continues to serve as a Tucao service√