Illness Men's Manual
Chapter 60
No sleep for one night.
Xia Youjie kept his promise and stayed in the house with Wuzhi. Before leaving, he quietly kissed Wuzhi on the cheek, like the cold wind blowing across the cheek in the morning.
He bent down as if he had tried his best to be gentle, but he couldn't hide the coolness penetrating into his bones.
"I hope to see you again when I come back, Kiriori."
Tighten your sleeves and straighten your back.
Slowly exiting the door at a leisurely pace.
"..."
Yuwuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, staring at his leaving back with cold and bright eyes.
That's almost the end of it.
This gorgeous and distorted...story was forcibly woven.
***
***
The opening of a new era is about to start from this moment.
Tokyo Shinjuku Kyoto Yokohama Osaka.
18:00 in the evening, at sunset.
The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts planned by Xia Youjie kicked off a heroic curtain.
"Damn what the hell is this!?"
The orange-haired boy in a pitch-black coat stepped on the head of the viscous curse spirit, looked around with an extremely ugly expression, and a scene like the end of the world appeared, and it was still in the center of the city.
At sunset, these monsters crawled out of the dark corners with the rising night.
Frequent screams aroused by various strange phenomena, out-of-control vehicles frequently crashed into roadside buildings and shops, and the port mafia dispatched personnel to maintain order in the chaos.
"Quick! Stick to the traffic network and closed road sections!"
The voice of Zhongyuan Zhong, who was constantly directing, was a little hoarse, and he also had to deal with these invisible curse spirits. Annoyed, he tore off the coat on his shoulders.
Another kick, kicking the curse spirit's head.
There are too many, and someone is definitely manipulating something to deliberately cause chaos in the city.
The bad thing is that other people can't see these monsters at all, and the chaotic crowd doesn't understand what happened at all, they only know the rampage.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and supported his knees. He couldn't help but think that it would be fine if he was weaving with the mist. He let his hair fall to the sides of his cheeks and clenched his fists.
There is no trace so far, as if it has completely disappeared...
He took a deep breath, pursed his thin lips, and his exquisite facial features became more and more sharp. He was surrounded by red light and crushed the stones under his feet.
"Ah, these disgusting things again."
Osamu Dazai lightly covered the curse spirit on the side of the road, Disqualification from Human World was triggered, and the curse spirit let out an unpleasant roar and took a few steps back, before disappearing in an instant.
He looked up at the pitch-black dwarf in mid-air, his slightly curly hair clung to the sides of his cheeks, making the outline soft and out of shape, and his eyes turned to the surrounding area.
"What's going on!? Why is everyone going crazy!?"
The blond man with framed eyes hurried over with his companions, his face so ugly that it looked like some kind of virus outbreak.
All this seems too bizarre to someone who cannot see the spirit of the spell.
"Speaking of which, Kunikida-kun should be able to see a little, right?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head to look.
"See what? Dazai, what are you talking about?"
"It's the shadow."
The little girl in a kimono beside her spoke suddenly, her voice and eyes were calm.
"Ah, Kyoka-chan can see it." Dazai Osamu turned around with his hands in his pockets, looking at this chaotic scene, it's been a long time.
"I know."
A lazy voice cut in.
"Hey, Mr. Ranpo can see it too!?"
"No, I can't see it. It seems that there are similar supernatural cases in the cases I have taken over. Later, I came into contact with some materials called state secrets."
The black-haired green-eyed man in a beret spoke slowly and leisurely, with his hands resting on his head, which was extremely leisurely compared to other people.
"A monster derived from human malice. Generally speaking, there will be a special agency in charge of this case, and ordinary people can't intervene." Edogawa pushed his glasses indiscriminately, and the reflective side illuminated the opponent's emerald green face. eye.
"So the person who solves the problem should come soon."
"These curse spirits seem to have been released on purpose, and this is the city center with the most people. This guy's purpose is probably very clear..." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, feeling extraordinarily at ease amidst the critical crowd.
"Don't worry, calm will return soon anyway." Edogawa Ranpo yawned and muttered, "But this apocalyptic atmosphere is too disgusting."
"So what now?"
Osamu Dazai continued to copy his pockets with both hands, blinked his slender eyelashes twice, looked left and right, then turned around and left: "Anyway, it won't last long, so why not ask Nakaya to do it first, anyway, that guy looks quite energetic Plenty!"
"What!? How is it possible to go back in this situation!? Hurry up and help before the police arrive!"
"Bastard Dazai! Don't run!"
"Really, look."
Leu Hu suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the cloudy scene in the sky.
It is the breath of curse.
Very strong.
"What a spectacle...is it like the opening of a new era?" The gray-blue-haired young man jumped down from the tree, landed firmly on the side of the gravel with a pair of long legs, and looked up.
"What's going on? The curse is so strong in the center of the city?" Leu Hu's eyes flashed with excitement, and she was eager to try: "Would you like to see it?"
Hua Yu is not there, only him and Zhenren are left to spend their days leisurely in the mountains.
It's just so boring.
"Forget it." The real person curled his lips, glanced in the direction of the shrine behind him, yawned lazily and lay back.
"It's not like you, real person, who thought you were bound to join in the fun."
Leu Hu snorted a few times without interest, picked up the pipe and took a deep breath, her voice hoarse: "The group of conjurers should have assembled, they can have a good time killing them."
"Yeah, that guy is definitely there too." The real person said in a calm tone, shaking his feet in boredom.
The cursed group, which seems to have a huge momentum, will be wiped out in an instant when they meet that guy.
"You mean the conjurer who almost killed you on Okinawa Island at that time?"
"Ah, don't mention that matter, that is the six-eyed lord who ended the wilderness era." The real person held his chin, and the gray-blue haze in his eyes was covered by the hot spring mist.
"Just in case she's here."
He choked up when he heard the last sentence, and his mind also rested. His whole body was soaked in the deep mountain hot spring, and his tone was quite disdainful: "She will go too, hypocritical god."
The real person's eyes suddenly curved into a crescent, and he leaned against the tree trunk to look at the sky, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
"...Who knows?"
So human beings, why are they so lucky and blessed?
"Born from darkness, blacker than black"
"Dirty and filthy, all cleansed away"
It's an account.
When the outside world was in chaos, conjurers dispatched to calm down the curse spirits, but Xia Youjie didn't participate in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, but came to the high school that was neglected to defend.
Xia Youjie walked into the college skillfully, and said to himself, "They should all be stationed at the front line."
This Hyakki Night Walk seems to be very powerful, but his real purpose——
It is to tune the tiger away from the mountain.
Put Yigu Youtai into a situation of isolation and helplessness.
Then kill him.
Capture the super magic spirit and analyze Ben Lixiang.
In this way, he strengthened his ideals... the ideals he had never strengthened.
Xia Youjie came to the top floor of the teaching building of the college, with his hands behind his back as if strolling in the garden, he slightly raised his head and said gently to the girl behind him: "I really miss it, this place is still the same."
"Speaking of which, the high school is really full of disasters. The last time I came back here was when the curse spirit invaded. This incident should be recorded in the history of spells, right?"
"Stop rambling, why are you here?" The girl with the long knife spell tool looked vigilant.
Gaozhuan was inexplicably accounted for. I heard that it was not the first time that the outside world had invaded.
"I wanted to reminisce more, but I don't have time to waste time with monkeys like you." Xia Youjie's tone was still gentle, he turned slightly, raised his hand and raised countless waves of spells.
"what!?"
The eyes of the black-haired man in cassock turned away from the soft memories, and turned to contempt for her, his voice gradually lowered, and the words that came out of his throat were tinged with a sense of ending.
"You should thank her for making me feel less disgusted with you monkeys..."
"Otherwise, your body is now ready to be fed to the birds."
How can a person who doesn't even have the power of magic deserve the protection of a magician?
The tails of contemptuous eyes raised sharp arcs, every word was slow and revealed endless contempt.
How can an ignorant monkey be called saving lives?
Weaving with Mist, take a good look.
How the world is blinded by twisted truth.
He has lingered for a long time, and finally decided to take this place as the last step of his decision, and raised his palm.
"Come on, let's finish."
"Oh."
"Is your companion here?"
It was the dog Juanji and a panda who walked with Yi Guyouta that day, and they were thrown by Wujo teacher with the spell of teleportation to Gaozhuan for support.
Xia Youjie's deep purple eyes were stained with an extremely cold ink color, and his tone of voice was without any warmth.
"A mere curse-speaker and a cursed skeleton?"
The war is about to start.
The wind is blowing everywhere, and the tent has been lowered.
Without gunpowder smoke and ashes, Xia Youjie hates those.
There are no overly gorgeous tricks, just to eradicate the obstacles in front of you.
The night has become the backdrop for this catastrophe.
Embellished with blood, it becomes the banner of the battlefield.
Yi Guyoutai stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his face pale.
The frantic black-haired monk opened his hands, letting his hair scatter on his shoulders. He stood on the top of the roof and looked up to the sky with a long smile, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"It's really touching, the conjurer is willing to sacrifice himself to save the conjurer—!"
"The world I've been looking forward to—is coming!?"
Yi Gu Youtai covered his ears, he didn't want to listen to Xia Youjie's crazy words anymore.
And his classmates, Goujumaki-kun, Panda, and Maki-san...
The partners who were talking to him just now all fell to the ground, their limbs were twisted, and the cut-off surface of the wound gushed like a column of blood, staining the entire rooftop red.
"Maki-san...?"
"Mr. Goujuan...?"
"You did this? Why? Why!???"
Yi Gu Youtai's dark pupils were occupied by the breath of despair, and then shattered little by little. He yelled at Xia Youjie, but it was more anger and hatred.
Yigu Youtai pulled out the knife on his body, stepped forward step by step with despair and hatred, erupted with an astonishing momentum, raised a larger black shadow behind him, and instantly made all the curse spirits tremble.
He yelled, "Lixiang!"
Xia Youjie finally stopped the behavior of self-comfort and lamentation. He stretched out his index finger to wipe away the marks from the corners of his eyes, and also wiped away the chapters of the past, and answered him with a smile again: "You ask me why?"
"In order to strengthen my choice, in order to make the choice the most correct path!"
"Kill you, and take the super cursed wraith."
After several battles, Yi Gu Youtai lost to Xia Youjie, who has experienced many battles.
Yigu Yuta took the lead in moving Goujuji, Maki and Panda to the venue, repaired their injuries with a reversal technique, and then pulled the attention of the mantra Lingchao to a remote place.
"Rika, give me that."
The giant ugly curse spirit following closely behind him took out a horn.
That is……?
Goujuan's technique?
Yi Gu Youtai took a deep breath, his tone was cold.
——"Go to hell."
In an instant, a large number of curse spirits surged out and wiped out the tide of curse spirits in front of Xia Youjie.
Xia Youjie's pupils widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an incredible arc, unconditionally copying the spell, no, this endless spell overflowed from him like a spring.
"AMAZING...AMAZING!!"
The horn in Yi Gu Youtai's hand couldn't withstand the huge spell power and cracked and couldn't be used. Hearing Xia Youjie's generous praise, he crushed the horn in his hand.
He lowered his head and choked with sobs: "Right...my friends are all very powerful...but you...you..."
"I don't understand what the new world you're talking about is like..."
He should have died.
He also frankly accepted the announcement of the death penalty.
Because Lixiang's curse is still hurting people around her.
Yi Gu Youtai lowered his head, wiped the blood gushing out on the back of his hand, his voice was low and trembling.
"I don't know if you're right..."
It was these companions who had saved him, pulled him back from the shadows.
"But I... in order to continue to be friends with everyone, in order to make me feel that I can live!!"
The black-haired boy covered in blood suddenly raised his head, his inorganic black eyes became sharp and sharp, and his slender limbs stood in front of Xia Youjie's huge curse spirit.
Fearless and fearless.
The tip of the knife pointed at the black-haired man in front of him.
"So I must kill you."
Xia Youjie kept his promise and stayed in the house with Wuzhi. Before leaving, he quietly kissed Wuzhi on the cheek, like the cold wind blowing across the cheek in the morning.
He bent down as if he had tried his best to be gentle, but he couldn't hide the coolness penetrating into his bones.
"I hope to see you again when I come back, Kiriori."
Tighten your sleeves and straighten your back.
Slowly exiting the door at a leisurely pace.
"..."
Yuwuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, staring at his leaving back with cold and bright eyes.
That's almost the end of it.
This gorgeous and distorted...story was forcibly woven.
***
***
The opening of a new era is about to start from this moment.
Tokyo Shinjuku Kyoto Yokohama Osaka.
18:00 in the evening, at sunset.
The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts planned by Xia Youjie kicked off a heroic curtain.
"Damn what the hell is this!?"
The orange-haired boy in a pitch-black coat stepped on the head of the viscous curse spirit, looked around with an extremely ugly expression, and a scene like the end of the world appeared, and it was still in the center of the city.
At sunset, these monsters crawled out of the dark corners with the rising night.
Frequent screams aroused by various strange phenomena, out-of-control vehicles frequently crashed into roadside buildings and shops, and the port mafia dispatched personnel to maintain order in the chaos.
"Quick! Stick to the traffic network and closed road sections!"
The voice of Zhongyuan Zhong, who was constantly directing, was a little hoarse, and he also had to deal with these invisible curse spirits. Annoyed, he tore off the coat on his shoulders.
Another kick, kicking the curse spirit's head.
There are too many, and someone is definitely manipulating something to deliberately cause chaos in the city.
The bad thing is that other people can't see these monsters at all, and the chaotic crowd doesn't understand what happened at all, they only know the rampage.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and supported his knees. He couldn't help but think that it would be fine if he was weaving with the mist. He let his hair fall to the sides of his cheeks and clenched his fists.
There is no trace so far, as if it has completely disappeared...
He took a deep breath, pursed his thin lips, and his exquisite facial features became more and more sharp. He was surrounded by red light and crushed the stones under his feet.
"Ah, these disgusting things again."
Osamu Dazai lightly covered the curse spirit on the side of the road, Disqualification from Human World was triggered, and the curse spirit let out an unpleasant roar and took a few steps back, before disappearing in an instant.
He looked up at the pitch-black dwarf in mid-air, his slightly curly hair clung to the sides of his cheeks, making the outline soft and out of shape, and his eyes turned to the surrounding area.
"What's going on!? Why is everyone going crazy!?"
The blond man with framed eyes hurried over with his companions, his face so ugly that it looked like some kind of virus outbreak.
All this seems too bizarre to someone who cannot see the spirit of the spell.
"Speaking of which, Kunikida-kun should be able to see a little, right?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head to look.
"See what? Dazai, what are you talking about?"
"It's the shadow."
The little girl in a kimono beside her spoke suddenly, her voice and eyes were calm.
"Ah, Kyoka-chan can see it." Dazai Osamu turned around with his hands in his pockets, looking at this chaotic scene, it's been a long time.
"I know."
A lazy voice cut in.
"Hey, Mr. Ranpo can see it too!?"
"No, I can't see it. It seems that there are similar supernatural cases in the cases I have taken over. Later, I came into contact with some materials called state secrets."
The black-haired green-eyed man in a beret spoke slowly and leisurely, with his hands resting on his head, which was extremely leisurely compared to other people.
"A monster derived from human malice. Generally speaking, there will be a special agency in charge of this case, and ordinary people can't intervene." Edogawa pushed his glasses indiscriminately, and the reflective side illuminated the opponent's emerald green face. eye.
"So the person who solves the problem should come soon."
"These curse spirits seem to have been released on purpose, and this is the city center with the most people. This guy's purpose is probably very clear..." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, feeling extraordinarily at ease amidst the critical crowd.
"Don't worry, calm will return soon anyway." Edogawa Ranpo yawned and muttered, "But this apocalyptic atmosphere is too disgusting."
"So what now?"
Osamu Dazai continued to copy his pockets with both hands, blinked his slender eyelashes twice, looked left and right, then turned around and left: "Anyway, it won't last long, so why not ask Nakaya to do it first, anyway, that guy looks quite energetic Plenty!"
"What!? How is it possible to go back in this situation!? Hurry up and help before the police arrive!"
"Bastard Dazai! Don't run!"
"Really, look."
Leu Hu suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the cloudy scene in the sky.
It is the breath of curse.
Very strong.
"What a spectacle...is it like the opening of a new era?" The gray-blue-haired young man jumped down from the tree, landed firmly on the side of the gravel with a pair of long legs, and looked up.
"What's going on? The curse is so strong in the center of the city?" Leu Hu's eyes flashed with excitement, and she was eager to try: "Would you like to see it?"
Hua Yu is not there, only him and Zhenren are left to spend their days leisurely in the mountains.
It's just so boring.
"Forget it." The real person curled his lips, glanced in the direction of the shrine behind him, yawned lazily and lay back.
"It's not like you, real person, who thought you were bound to join in the fun."
Leu Hu snorted a few times without interest, picked up the pipe and took a deep breath, her voice hoarse: "The group of conjurers should have assembled, they can have a good time killing them."
"Yeah, that guy is definitely there too." The real person said in a calm tone, shaking his feet in boredom.
The cursed group, which seems to have a huge momentum, will be wiped out in an instant when they meet that guy.
"You mean the conjurer who almost killed you on Okinawa Island at that time?"
"Ah, don't mention that matter, that is the six-eyed lord who ended the wilderness era." The real person held his chin, and the gray-blue haze in his eyes was covered by the hot spring mist.
"Just in case she's here."
He choked up when he heard the last sentence, and his mind also rested. His whole body was soaked in the deep mountain hot spring, and his tone was quite disdainful: "She will go too, hypocritical god."
The real person's eyes suddenly curved into a crescent, and he leaned against the tree trunk to look at the sky, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
"...Who knows?"
So human beings, why are they so lucky and blessed?
"Born from darkness, blacker than black"
"Dirty and filthy, all cleansed away"
It's an account.
When the outside world was in chaos, conjurers dispatched to calm down the curse spirits, but Xia Youjie didn't participate in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, but came to the high school that was neglected to defend.
Xia Youjie walked into the college skillfully, and said to himself, "They should all be stationed at the front line."
This Hyakki Night Walk seems to be very powerful, but his real purpose——
It is to tune the tiger away from the mountain.
Put Yigu Youtai into a situation of isolation and helplessness.
Then kill him.
Capture the super magic spirit and analyze Ben Lixiang.
In this way, he strengthened his ideals... the ideals he had never strengthened.
Xia Youjie came to the top floor of the teaching building of the college, with his hands behind his back as if strolling in the garden, he slightly raised his head and said gently to the girl behind him: "I really miss it, this place is still the same."
"Speaking of which, the high school is really full of disasters. The last time I came back here was when the curse spirit invaded. This incident should be recorded in the history of spells, right?"
"Stop rambling, why are you here?" The girl with the long knife spell tool looked vigilant.
Gaozhuan was inexplicably accounted for. I heard that it was not the first time that the outside world had invaded.
"I wanted to reminisce more, but I don't have time to waste time with monkeys like you." Xia Youjie's tone was still gentle, he turned slightly, raised his hand and raised countless waves of spells.
"what!?"
The eyes of the black-haired man in cassock turned away from the soft memories, and turned to contempt for her, his voice gradually lowered, and the words that came out of his throat were tinged with a sense of ending.
"You should thank her for making me feel less disgusted with you monkeys..."
"Otherwise, your body is now ready to be fed to the birds."
How can a person who doesn't even have the power of magic deserve the protection of a magician?
The tails of contemptuous eyes raised sharp arcs, every word was slow and revealed endless contempt.
How can an ignorant monkey be called saving lives?
Weaving with Mist, take a good look.
How the world is blinded by twisted truth.
He has lingered for a long time, and finally decided to take this place as the last step of his decision, and raised his palm.
"Come on, let's finish."
"Oh."
"Is your companion here?"
It was the dog Juanji and a panda who walked with Yi Guyouta that day, and they were thrown by Wujo teacher with the spell of teleportation to Gaozhuan for support.
Xia Youjie's deep purple eyes were stained with an extremely cold ink color, and his tone of voice was without any warmth.
"A mere curse-speaker and a cursed skeleton?"
The war is about to start.
The wind is blowing everywhere, and the tent has been lowered.
Without gunpowder smoke and ashes, Xia Youjie hates those.
There are no overly gorgeous tricks, just to eradicate the obstacles in front of you.
The night has become the backdrop for this catastrophe.
Embellished with blood, it becomes the banner of the battlefield.
Yi Guyoutai stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his face pale.
The frantic black-haired monk opened his hands, letting his hair scatter on his shoulders. He stood on the top of the roof and looked up to the sky with a long smile, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"It's really touching, the conjurer is willing to sacrifice himself to save the conjurer—!"
"The world I've been looking forward to—is coming!?"
Yi Gu Youtai covered his ears, he didn't want to listen to Xia Youjie's crazy words anymore.
And his classmates, Goujumaki-kun, Panda, and Maki-san...
The partners who were talking to him just now all fell to the ground, their limbs were twisted, and the cut-off surface of the wound gushed like a column of blood, staining the entire rooftop red.
"Maki-san...?"
"Mr. Goujuan...?"
"You did this? Why? Why!???"
Yi Gu Youtai's dark pupils were occupied by the breath of despair, and then shattered little by little. He yelled at Xia Youjie, but it was more anger and hatred.
Yigu Youtai pulled out the knife on his body, stepped forward step by step with despair and hatred, erupted with an astonishing momentum, raised a larger black shadow behind him, and instantly made all the curse spirits tremble.
He yelled, "Lixiang!"
Xia Youjie finally stopped the behavior of self-comfort and lamentation. He stretched out his index finger to wipe away the marks from the corners of his eyes, and also wiped away the chapters of the past, and answered him with a smile again: "You ask me why?"
"In order to strengthen my choice, in order to make the choice the most correct path!"
"Kill you, and take the super cursed wraith."
After several battles, Yi Gu Youtai lost to Xia Youjie, who has experienced many battles.
Yigu Yuta took the lead in moving Goujuji, Maki and Panda to the venue, repaired their injuries with a reversal technique, and then pulled the attention of the mantra Lingchao to a remote place.
"Rika, give me that."
The giant ugly curse spirit following closely behind him took out a horn.
That is……?
Goujuan's technique?
Yi Gu Youtai took a deep breath, his tone was cold.
——"Go to hell."
In an instant, a large number of curse spirits surged out and wiped out the tide of curse spirits in front of Xia Youjie.
Xia Youjie's pupils widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an incredible arc, unconditionally copying the spell, no, this endless spell overflowed from him like a spring.
"AMAZING...AMAZING!!"
The horn in Yi Gu Youtai's hand couldn't withstand the huge spell power and cracked and couldn't be used. Hearing Xia Youjie's generous praise, he crushed the horn in his hand.
He lowered his head and choked with sobs: "Right...my friends are all very powerful...but you...you..."
"I don't understand what the new world you're talking about is like..."
He should have died.
He also frankly accepted the announcement of the death penalty.
Because Lixiang's curse is still hurting people around her.
Yi Gu Youtai lowered his head, wiped the blood gushing out on the back of his hand, his voice was low and trembling.
"I don't know if you're right..."
It was these companions who had saved him, pulled him back from the shadows.
"But I... in order to continue to be friends with everyone, in order to make me feel that I can live!!"
The black-haired boy covered in blood suddenly raised his head, his inorganic black eyes became sharp and sharp, and his slender limbs stood in front of Xia Youjie's huge curse spirit.
Fearless and fearless.
The tip of the knife pointed at the black-haired man in front of him.
"So I must kill you."
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