Dressed as Human's Worst Curse

How should I describe it, this uncanny mud-kneading technique.

It’s as if someone poked three holes in a conical plastic rubber that has experienced many battles. The technology is so exquisite and the shape is so exquisite that even the children in the kindergarten can’t help but sigh:

"Hey! It's not as good as I stepped on it with my feet!"

Hai Teng Shun didn't think much about it, and put these clay figurines into his pocket casually.He stood up from the ground, glanced at the air-conditioner plug-in unit that Mr. Jelly had fought tirelessly, and secretly made up his mind:

He must inherit the good qualities of his predecessor, Big Brother, and be a good person who is willing to help others.

"Mr. Jelly, you can go there with peace of mind. If I have money in the future, I will definitely buy a bunch of air conditioners to commemorate you!"

After he finished speaking solemnly, he bowed deeply in the direction of the air conditioner, then turned and left.

·

The night fell and the stars were shining.

The High School of Conjuration, located among the green trees in the mountains on the outskirts of Tokyo, was originally an ancient building, but some untimely sounds erupted.

"Isn't it?! Hahahahahahahaha! Xia Youjie was really detained by the Yokohama military police? He smashed up a convenience store? He won't be released until tomorrow? Hahahahahahahahahaha, he is too funny!"

The schadenfreude laughter could not wait to burst out through the speaker of the girl's mobile phone. Gojo Satoru, who was away on a business trip, couldn't make it back in person, but he ate the melons of his gay friend from his classmate Jia Ruzizi, who was also in the third year of high school.

"Could you please keep your voice down? You're hitting my ears."

The girl with short black hair sat on the steps at the entrance of the mountain, with a cigarette in her hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, and lazily said to the person in the video call: "Be careful too. You always think Who is the strongest person who leaves the auxiliary supervision and destroys the audience without letting go of the 'account'? Every time he buys a press release saying that it is a gas explosion, you have encountered all the gas explosions in the world?"

"Oh~ I finally heard something interesting."

The white-haired boy laughed and fell off the chair, even dropping his sunglasses on the ground.

He crawled back to the desk, rubbing his blue eyes like clear mirror lakes mercilessly, and said with a smile: "Besides, it's very sad that this kind of thing suddenly happened to such a well-behaved boy like Jie. Funny!"

"Clever?"

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes as if he had heard something outrageous: "Being more polite than you is a well-behaved one? Your lower limit of acceptance is too low!"

"That's what you said wrong. I'm not talented, and I'm the owner of the mere [No Lower Limit] technique. So, ah, hey, he doesn't have a lower limit at all, okay~"

"...I hung up."

"Hey, are you angry? Really, can't you?!"

Hearing these words of fire, Jiarui Nitrozi's forehead immediately bloomed with cross florets, and she immediately pressed the hang up button, blocking the boy's angry words at the other end of Japan.

After ten seconds of complete silence, she suddenly sighed.

To make Xia Youjie, who has always been strict with himself, forget to abide by the rules, what kind of thoughts are he thinking?Although everyone is very busy this summer, and he finally got a half-day vacation, but judging from the recent events, he doesn't look like he will be very good.

That kid Huiyuan seems to admire him quite a bit, but unfortunately, when he was on a mission not long ago... Sigh.

His good friend Qi Hai was also disheartened by this incident, and dropped out of the high school of conjuration directly, intending to become an ordinary person and never have anything to do with conjurers again.

Suddenly, the girl stood up, threw the unfinished half of the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out fiercely.

"Forget it—! There are still a lot of messes waiting for my mother to deal with tomorrow, so I should wash up and go to sleep quickly! Don't care what these heartless guys are doing, what do you do when you have nothing to do?"

Having said that, she still took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Xia Youjie's MSN.

[Home into the glass]: Hey, are you okay?

No reply.

·

Of course, there was no reason why no one replied, it was just because Xia Youjie's mobile phone was confiscated by the prison guards.

In the Yokohama Detention Center in summer, not to mention the air conditioner, even the rooms are not private. The inmate sitting opposite Xia Youjie stared at him with piercing eyes.

From the whispering little curse spirit next to him, we can know that this man seemed to be bullied by his boss and harbored resentment, so he brutally killed his wife and children to vent his anger, and that's why he was locked up.

Ah... such a disgusting monkey should just die.

Thinking that there is basically no death penalty in Japan, the veins on Xia Youjie's forehead jumped even more cheerfully.

"My lord, look at the air conditioner in the prison guard's room is big and cold, do you want to give them to..." Xia Youjie glanced down, and the voice was the green liquid jelly-shaped curse he had just taken from the convenience store. spirit.

Not long after I met him, the curse spirit born from the negative emotions of human beings naturally had no morals, and fell directly to his side, taking a bite of Mr. Xia You, as if they were father and son who hadn't reunited for many years...

Greasy!

Xia Youjie sat against the wall without saying a word, and his narrow eyes fell on it.

"Why, can you turn on the air conditioner for me?" he asked.

The soft body of the jelly-shaped mantra trembled, a little embarrassed: "It is impossible to turn on the air conditioner, after all, you don't have it in your room. However, the little one can help you destroy the prison guard's air conditioner... Do you think so? "

"I can't blow air-conditioning, and neither can others?" Xia Youjie followed its words.

"Oh, yes! That's the reason! Look, this...isn't it? Why are you staying in this steamer-like room with no windows, and you have to share the same room with a silly monkey? Obviously you He is a conjurer who is doing harm to the people, but he is treated so harshly, it is simply insane, ungrateful and outrageous... It's too much!"

Mana Spirit shook Q Bomb's body expectantly, and it was obvious that he was very eager. He even used adjectives like monkey to please him.

Good guy, it turns out that the curse spirit is still useful? ?

Xia Youjie thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Yes."

The jelly-shaped curse spirit was about to lead away, when Xia Youjie suddenly stopped it again: "Wait a minute."

"Master Xia You, what other orders do you have?"

"Do you know the human-shaped curse spirit in the convenience store before? It's the one with gray-blue hair and different pupils, who looks good and has sutures."

"I know it, of course I know it! No spell spirit knows it better than my little me!"

"What do you want to inquire about, the small guarantee will tell you everything, and you can talk endlessly!"

Xia Youjie glanced at the jelly-shaped curse spirit and thought for a while: "What's its name?"

The curse spirit replied honestly: "The Wings of Darkness."

Xia Youjie: "..."

No, is it really called this name? ?He asked again: "Didn't you name the curse spirit yourself?"

Jelly-shaped spell spirit: "This is not necessarily the case. Most of the spell spirits with names are placed on us by the magician in order to distinguish them. Or they have no names like the small ones, or they are like the black wings. It was taken by itself."

"Then is it usually smart?" Xia Youjie asked.

The jelly-shaped mantra: "Hmm... it should be pretty smart, right? It was free a few days ago, and it even helped a college student who came to the convenience store to write an advanced math problem. The Wing of Darkness seemed to be saying something... Calculus or something."

Xia Youjie: "??????"

High math problem?No way, the curse spirit will do this?He doesn't even know... wait, he can't blame himself for this, who said that the Conjuration High School doesn't teach cultural courses, his impression is still in the plane geometry of junior high school.

Although Xia Youjie was turbulent in his heart, he didn't show it on his face at all, and he still looked calm and self-possessed.

"So because of that, you think it has a high IQ?" he asked.

The jelly-shaped curse spirit is puzzled: "Isn't it? After all, I have seen the curse spirit born from the practice of hating and hating. If you think about it this way, it should be something that makes human beings collapse."

Ah, this... It seems that there is something wrong, but why does it all sound right?

Wait, how can he use it again? !

Xia Youjie suddenly felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't tell.

"Then the curse spirit you mentioned, is it old?"

Jelly-shaped mantra: "Shouldn't be big? According to Wing of Darkness, it was in Yokohama just after waking up, and didn't know anything about it after that. I felt in the communication that it should be very young."

Xia Youjie asked: "So how old is it?"

The jelly-shaped mantra: "Um, a conservative estimate, just three days after birth, a little less than four days."

So in three days, you will use spells to fight?And easily punched and killed the first-level imaginary Wraith Gap Girl?

Although I have been a top student since I was a child, and I have always been a genius even in the world of conjuration. After the high school entrance examination, I was recruited by the high school of conjuration. It only took two years to reach the status of a super conjurer. You Jie couldn't help being shocked for a second.

It can't be so fast, can it? !

"Then have you figured out its technique? Or has it told you anything?" Xia Youjie said, "I don't think it can figure it out."

It feels like I almost beat the gap girl to death purely by instinct.

Jelly-shaped mantra: "Yeah, I don't know. It doesn't seem to work, but the small ones are not useless. For example, the small ones were born from people's resentment against not being able to turn on the air conditioner. It is more human emotions like this to supplement the mantra for the little ones. When they get such mantras, the little ones will have a sense of satisfaction and joy."

"As for the Dark Wing, it seems to be happy because of people's hatred and fear of people."

Xia Youjie was shocked!

The hatred and fear of man for man?Are you kidding?

"Are you sure it wasn't born out of the negative emotions that secondary monkeys can't get superpowers?" he said.

The jelly-shaped mantra wondered, "What is Secondary School?"

Xia Youjie suddenly heard the contented voice of the Suture Curse Spirit again, as if he had been dreaming back for a few hours, when he just heard these words, the feeling that could not help but pierce through his heart erupted The feel of the floor.

But it does explicitly refer to the Human Classification Project.

How does it see through itself?

Seeing that he couldn't extract any useful information, Xia Youjie waved his hand: "Go."

As soon as the words fell, not long after, the murderer sitting opposite Xia Youjie with a dull and sullen expression couldn't bear it anymore.

The eyes of the middle-aged man who was also wearing a prison uniform were full of bloodshot eyes, his hair was sticky and messy, and his face was sallow and sunken.He glared fiercely at the kid who had been talking to himself, as if he could still feel the madness of his passionate killing a few days ago.

"Shut up for me, you stupid idiot." The man threatened.

Xia Youjie didn't even lift his eyes, as if a monkey was farting - he had no other thoughts but boredom.

For some reason, a sentence flashed through his mind.

[This is the hatred of people for people. 】

When the young man entered the detention center, he took off all his clothes and belongings according to the rules, even his hair band and his pair of black earrings that never left his body, and his mobile phone and other sundries were left outside.

The current Xia Youjie, with his long black hair hanging freely behind his shoulders, instead outlines his handsome and broad appearance.

This made the middle-aged man even more resentful!

That's great, at first glance, he is the favorite of everyone.Unlike him, he is the second eldest son in his family. He was neglected by his family since he was a child. When he was in school, no one liked to be alone without friends and was bullied by the school bully. , humbly, but what did he get in exchange? !

Nothing at all.

After finally getting married, I have to work hard every day to repay the mortgage, and I am still being bullied by the boss in the company. The woman at home still talks like an old woman every day, what a mental illness!The children's noises also disturbed him, and he wanted to throw him from upstairs.

"How dare you ignore me... Believe it or not, I killed you? I cut you up from head to toe, chopped up your belt and bones, and buried you in the garden of the detention center. How dare you be arrogant?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "I want your—"

In the next second, his words stopped abruptly.

Blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and a rusty iron nail was slowly passing through his lips. The severe pain came as expected, but he didn't even dare to open his mouth to scream, for fear that there would be more Something that freaked him out.

More nails, mixed with blood, fell at his feet.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from the forehead of the middle-aged man, but there was a burst of cold air above his head that made him shiver uncontrollably, as if someone was standing behind him, quietly gazed at him.

Xia Youjie still folded his hands on his chest, sitting loosely on the edge of the bed, admiring the terrified expression of the man across from him.

The gloomy woman stood behind him, with ghostly white hands resting on his shoulders, the nails that fell came from her mouth and abdomen.

The pale young child hugged the man's leg, staring at him with completely black eye sockets, showing no emotion.

"I heard that you killed your wife and daughter? Coincidentally, the convenience store I smashed down just now received a mother and child of the same type."

Xia Youjie's voice can even be said to be relaxed and happy: "The discussion on the forum was quite serious before, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find out. Although the previous houses have been demolished long ago, they are still there. It became a hypothetical vengeful spirit."

"Although you didn't do this matter, it sounds similar in nature, right?"

Xia Youjie smiled slightly and said, "How do you feel?"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost burst into tears. An unpleasant smell radiated from his body, and yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

He was terrified.

The young conjurer Shi Shiran stood up, took a sip of water from the disposable paper cup handed out.

"That's the fear of man for man."

He introduced with a smile.