Brother Ying does not poke the needle
Chapter 24 Boiled Mackerel Soup
Under the dark night, the two young Mafia squatted on the ground looking at the slug which was much larger than the average slug and had two pink bangs on its head.
Osamu Dazai found a wooden stick from nowhere, and tried to poke Haruno Sakura who had turned into a slug, but was successfully avoided.
"...Ah," he glanced at Chuya Nakahara with a serious expression on one side, "The slug brought back is indeed a slug, even the skills are quite similar."
"Shut up, mackerel! Who is a slug!"
Osamu Dazai pointed to Haruno Sakura: "He is."
Then he pointed the wooden stick at Zhongyuan Zhongya: "You too."
Nakahara Chuya was furious and kicked Dazai, who dodged him.He didn't worry too much, and looked at Haruno Sakura on the ground.
"Hey, Haruno, are you going to treat others like this?"
Haruno Sakura is adapting to her current body. She has no hands or feet, but she seems to be using it very naturally.Although this experience is novel... But it's better to change it back quickly, okay? !
His eyes fell on the clothes underneath. Everything, including the clothes, fell off his body. Does this mean that he is not wearing anything in his current situation?
He himself didn't feel anything.
Hai-xu-you-shen-wei, the seal formation method of psychic art, he memorizes it by heart, he has already memorized the seals in this order without thinking about his body... It is impossible to make a mistake.
So why didn't he summon his own psychic beast but turned into a psychic beast himself...
Fortunately, Haruno Sakura can still speak even if she becomes a slug.
"...I have a problem with my technique."
Osamu Dazai: "This transformation technique is quite successful, and it matches well with Zhong."
The black-haired boy seemed to have expected an attack, and bowed his head first to avoid the angry red-haired boy's attack.
...It would be great if it was really a transformation technique. Now I can't solve it at all, and I can't change it back!
Haruno Slug sighed, lamenting that life is not easy, and he responded.
"I should still be able to perform treatment now, but I'm afraid it won't work for so many people at the same time. You should call someone else to help."
Chuya Zhongyuan: "...OK."
He stood up again and called the boss to report the situation. On the other side, Osamu Dazai was still trying to poke Haruno Sakura with a branch.
"Don't poke me!"
"Hey... I'm just wondering what's the difference between you and those ordinary slugs now."
"Speaking of..." Osamu Dazai glanced at his partner who was talking on the phone not far away.
"Is there any way to turn that slug into a real slug?"
"...Are you really companions?"
"How is it possible, they are mortal enemies who don't like each other."
...I can't quite see it either.
Haruno Sakura is still worried now... Will the two Mafia in front of him do something to him in this state? After all, he has heard a lot about Yokohama's brutal situation before coming here, especially the one in front of him is covered in bandages and has wounds on his face. There were bloodstains, and a black-haired boy who wanted to poke his body with a branch again.
Although the other party looked thin and weak, it would definitely not be that simple for him to be the last person standing here.
Although this person showed a little bit of interest in him, but his eyes were like pools of stagnant water, as if nothing could arouse a ripple in him.
On the contrary, the emotion of "disgust" is more real, but Haruno Sakura thinks it doesn't.
...and a distaste for slugs too.
In short, his current situation is so dangerous! ! !
Alarm bells rang in Haruno Sakura's mind crazily. It happened that Nakahara Nakaya had finished his phone call, so he hurriedly climbed onto Nakaya.
"Tsk, what are you doing?!"
"..."
I'm blindly seeking refuge, and as the only one here, you seem more than a little safer than your companions.
Chuya doesn't think it's cumbersome to have an extra slug on his body, even if it's the first time he meets someone who has turned into a strange animal, he's better than Osamu Dazai!
the most important is……
He had just received an order from the BOSS. Since this conjurer was indeed powerful and had helped them exorcise the curse spirit, he had to be brought back to Mafia's building safely.
Osamu Dazai curled his lips slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He stood up holding the branch, looked at Nakahara Chuya, and Haruno Sakura who climbed onto Nakaya's shoulder.
Osamu Dazai said in a low, pleasant boyish voice, with an attitude of watching the show, and at the same time mixed with undisguised mockery and irony.
"...disgusting...slugs and slugs."
Zhong also clenched his fists and took a deep breath, how many times is this the fucking time!Dazai!
He grabbed the black-haired boy who was not short, but looked very slender, and said viciously, "Dazai! You mackerel is even more disgusting!"
"...No." Osamu Dazai was grabbed by Chuya's collar and didn't let go, "On the contrary, it's you Chuya. It's even more disgusting to have an extra slug following you."
Haruno Sakura: ...
The kind-hearted Maifa he followed seemed to be completely incapable of quarreling, but it didn't seem too good for him to quarrel in the gang now.
So Haruno Sakura looked at the bright red blood stains on the black-haired boy's face.
Haruno Sakura is an actionist, even Haruno Slug is a full-fledged actionist now.
"Although I can't treat so many people, it's still not a problem for one person."
"Mr. Dazai, please don't be polite and accept my treatment!"
Osamu Dazai:?
Osamu Dazai:! ! !
--what is this? !
The big Haruno slug on Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder suddenly split into densely packed small Haruno slugs, or they started to jump onto Dazai Osamu without slow movement, or crawled across it holding onto Dazai's collar hand.
Almost all the Koharu wild slugs crawled onto Osamu Dazai, emitting a soft green light, and the healing really started.
"It's disgusting! Get off me!" Osamu Dazai tried to slap all the little slugs off his body, but as soon as he touched the little slugs, the little slugs could continue to split, more and more.
——And his superhuman disqualification didn't respond to this person at all.
"Mr. Dazai, you are now a patient. Patients should listen to the doctor's advice and don't give up treatment. You must still be saved."
Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed heartlessly while holding his belly.
"Hahahaha—I didn't expect Dazai! You still have today, hahahaha!"
The slug crawled onto Osamu Dazai's face and moved slowly, the unbandaged wound on his face was healed visibly under the green light.
Zhong also moved a little closer in surprise: "Ah, you really know how to heal, I thought you were talking big."
In the middle of speaking, his face was pushed away by Dazai in disgust.
Haruno Sakura didn't answer, he was concentrating on healing Dazai's injuries, even though he was split a bit more, his healing efficiency was still very high.
Slug's skills have not disappeared, he can share vision and exchange information with all his clones.
Osamu Dazai raised his hand and looked down at several split slugs getting into his wrapped bandages, the expression on his face finally had a real change, but he quickly disappeared.
At the same time, he completely gave up the idea of letting Haruno Sakura leave him.
To be honest, it's not very nice to have squishy creatures crawling all over you, little itches, squishy things... but this strange pink hairy slug does give a body pain when it heals people. It was a very comfortable feeling, he could even feel that the newly added wound was slowly healing, and his whole body became more relaxed than before.
……too weird.
But his mood never cheered up.
He picked up a small spring wild slug, threw it to Nakahara Chuya who was smiling happily, and mocked again: "Disgusting slug."
Chuya raised his hand to take it, put it on his shoulder, he sneered, and it was rare to win the round: "Dazai, don't you think you are more like a slug now?!"
"whispering sound."
The treatment was over quickly, and all the split slugs re-formed as one and climbed onto Nakaya's shoulder.
But Nakahara also found that the atmosphere between Dazai Osamu and Haruno Sakura was not right, and both of them were silent and stopped talking.
The silence in the air was a little strange, and Nakamoto would not take the initiative to talk to Dazai, so he talked to Haruno Sakura.
"Why didn't you speak?"
Haruno Sakura's tone didn't fluctuate, she was quite calm: "...I thought of one thing."
"what?"
"Look at my clothes, equipment, and weapons on the ground. They're all there."
"what?"
"And then I just crawled all over Mr. Dazai."
Chuya: ...?
He quickly reacted, his blue eyes widened to look at Dazai, and then at Haruno on his shoulder.
Damn! ! !Dazai, you are not clean——no!Haruno, you are not clean!
Dazai Osamu suddenly chuckled under Chuya's gaze, he turned his head and looked at Haruno Sakura with his unbandaged kite-colored eyes.
"Then it seems that we have some incredible connection."
...F, count, right?
***
Haruno Sakura seems to be in such a tall building for the first time. The Mafia building stands prominently above this seaside city. To reach the top floor, it is most convenient to take the elevator up.
And he.
Now he has become his own psychic beast, and he can only rely on the kind-hearted Mr. Zhongyuan to move forward, otherwise he will be shot and killed by people wearing black sunglasses and black suits as soon as he reaches the gate.
...he's just a puny slug.
The rumors belonging to Zhongye in the Central Plains are ready to explode at any time.
In fact most of them heard it even though they were whispering and careful.
——Mr. Dazai’s nickname for Mr. Nakahara is not groundless, he just likes slugs, and he even kept a big one with him.
Nakahara Chuya: ...I don't seem to be clean anymore, my reputation has been ruined just like that.What kind of magician is this guy, a curser, right?
"What's the matter with you? When will you change back!"
Haruno Sakura: "...the secret must not be revealed."
"climb!!!"
——Mr. Zhongyuan is not gentle to his slugs at all, he is very violent and cruel, maybe the one on his shoulder is already the Nth one, and there are many seniors who have died before him.
... What kind of rumor is this.
Chuya clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand protruding -- he was about to hit someone.
Osamu Dazai was wearing a long black coat, and even though all the wounds had been healed, he still had the bandages on.Walking beside him with drooping kite-colored eyes, he lowered his head slightly and saw Chuya's fist that he was holding back.
——It would be a pity for this coincidence not to let Chuuya stay with this Haruno.
Both are slugs, one prefers fists and the other prefers feet.
"Chuya, let's make a bet."
"what?"
"When we get to the leader in a while, he will let you be in charge of all the arrangements of Haruno-kun."
"Hey," Zhong also stopped, "How is it possible? He has seen you all, and you should be responsible."
Osamu Dazai paused, and glanced at Haruno Sakura.
"...to bet?"
Haruno Sakura: ...don't talk about treatment so ambiguously, please.
Although... the ambiguity was indeed guided by him before.
"Row!"
"I won, you can give this slug a bath, and I will provide you with the bathing things."
"You lost?!"
"As you please."
So Zhongyuanzhong readily agreed.
"So what are you offering?"
"Salt water."
Central Plains is also stupid.
brine.
Who doesn't know that slugs are afraid of salt! ?
Haruno Sakura: ...? ? ?
He felt the actual "killing intent" from Osamu Dazai: "...Salt water bath, Mr. Dazai, do you remember hating me? With such a cruel heart, slugs are afraid of salt."
Osamu Dazai: "How could it be? Salt water baths are said to be moisturizing, cleansing, whitening, etc...It's good for the body, Haruno-kun is not actually a human being."
He seemed to think of something, clapped his hands, a little happy.
"If I have a wound on my body, don't eat on an empty stomach, have some more wine, and take a salt water bath when I'm drunk—maybe I can successfully close my eyes."
"...This is suicide."
Osamu Dazai: "But forget about this method, because it's very painful, and it may last for a long, long time—you can't die."
"Leave him alone, he's just a mackerel with that kink."
Haruno Sakura suddenly realized: "So that's the case. I don't think Mr. Dazai may be in pain... Isn't this method boiled mackerel fish soup? If you die like this, you will definitely be laughed at by Mr. Nakahara."
Zhong Yuanzhong also burst out laughing directly.
"Hahahahahaha - boiled mackerel soup hahaha, what do you think!"
Haruno Sakura is very innocent: "Mr. Dazai mackerel who was cut with a knife, added wine to remove the fishy smell, and then added salt to enhance the taste. Mr. Nakaya, you can try this dish next time."
"I don't want mackerel."
... Osamu Dazai hated this new slug so much, he stopped and looked at the opening elevator with a cold voice.
"Compared to this, it's better to say that I can watch slugs soak in salt water in a while?"
... Ruthless, Dazai is still ruthless.
But Haruno Sakura still has a little bit in her heart... Thanks to the cursed uncle from thousands of years ago, he read a lot of information in order to prepare various seasonings for Youruhito to deal with that finger, even including cooking methods.
Although there is no way to enter the kitchen to experiment, it is still possible to say hello, so it will come in handy.
Compared to the leisurely person who was going to be soaked in a salt water bath, Nakahara Chuya frowned.In the past, the bets with Osamu Dazai were all bets on himself, but this time they endangered the lives of others, which made him want to go back on his word.
"Hey, Dazai, make a bet for another one."
"No."
Haruno Sakura: "It's okay, Mr. Zhongyuan promised to come down and show him a win!"
Osamu Dazai glanced at Haruno Sakura, and he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from. It was obviously his first time to become a slug.
The bet he made was to test the other party to some extent.
but.
The other party is so confident, he doesn't seem to need to bet anymore...
Forget it, it's not bad to see Zhong Ye's anxious expression.
***
Mori Ogai put it this way:
"Chuya, Sakura-kun will be in charge of you for the time being."
"Dazai just had someone buy a large box of salt back, it's too dangerous for Sakura-kun."
Sakura Haruno/Chuya Nakahara: ...
When did he buy the salt? !It's terrible!
Not only that, Osamu Dazai didn't bring any waste, he took the whole box of salt and ran to the door of Chuya's single dormitory, shouting excitedly outside.
"Chuya——open the door!"
"The salt for your slug's bath is here—!"
Nakahara Chuya was one head and two big, and he turned to look at Haruno Sakura next to him.
"I shouldn't have listened to you at the time. I might have regretted it before I lost the game!"
"...I've taken salt water baths before."
"Use this body?"
"That's not true, this is the first time I have become like this."
"Tsk! Are you an idiot! Maybe you will die, and I will not show mercy when the time comes."
"I'm not an idiot..." Haruno Sakura looked at Chuya, who was a little angry, "I just think that I must hide my cards in the face of Mr. Dazai."
"Huh? What cards do you have?"
"It's simple... because my slug is no ordinary slug."
Facing the doubtful blue eyes, Haruno Sakura smiled.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Nakahara, you are really a very special Maifa."
I am afraid that there is no such contradictory and lovely Mafia as Mr. Nakahara in this world.
This dreaded Gravity Messenger, who kills without blinking an eye, was anxious about the death choice of a person he met for the first time just now.
Haruno Sakura's psychic beast is a slug fairy that has existed for more than a thousand years.The psychic of the slug fairy is different from his two companions. He is a whole. The size of the psychic slug depends on the amount of chakra used. The more the psychic slug can be summoned, the bigger the slug.
So far, both he and Master Tsunade can only psychic a part of the body of the slug fairy.
As a big figure in the slug world, the Slug Immortal not only has extremely powerful magic chakra in his body, but also a very rare medical healing system. How could the body that is part of the Slug Immortal be corroded by mere salt water?
Not only is the poison useless to the slug sage, but the slug sage's body also contains corrosive liquid, and the effect after the hit can make even Oshemaru a little bit afraid.
So no matter whether Haruno Sakura's current state is her own body or the body that has something in common with the slug fairy, she will not be afraid of salt.
Finally, several people watched the pink-haired slug swim in the salt water.
The helper brought by Dazai muttered in a low voice: "...This is a fake slug."
As soon as he raised his head and looked at the Gravity Maker Nakahara Chuya, he immediately yelled guilty.
——"As expected of Mr. Nakahara's slug! It's really extraordinary! It's amazing... Hahaha, Mr. Dazai has nothing else to do, I'll go first..."
"You go."
A certain Haruno Fen Mao leisurely sang an out-of-key song in it: "I am a disciple of the Slug Immortal ~ Hey, why are you afraid of salt water! The tongue and teeth are super sticky~"
Osamu Dazai immediately took out "Hundred Kinds of Complete Suicide Manual".
"Dazai! The bet is over!"
"I know." Osamu Dazai glanced at the pink-haired slug swimming quite happily, and said, "Just listening to his song... makes me suddenly want to die on the spot."
Haruno Sakura's joyful song came to an abrupt end: Convex (艹盘哉).
"Okay, Chuya, you can give Haruno-kun a bath, I have to go first."
"...goosebumps at the thought of two slimy slugs near me."
"Bastard! Shut up you mackerel!"
Seeing Osamu Dazai dodge and push the door out, Chuya set his sights on Haruno Sakura, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Does the slug also take a bath?"
Haruno Sakura: "Although I don't need you, Mr. Nakahara, to help me take a bath...But, don't you really treat me like a slug because of my appearance? I'm human."
Zhong Ye: "..."
Who can react to your appearance?
"Mr. Zhongyuan, there is a scroll with a white circle drawn in my items, if you have nothing else, can you help me find it?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Haruno Slug come out, and felt that his floor might suffer, forget it, and drag it later.
Until now he is still in a trance, although he is often referred to as a slug by Osamu Dazai, but he stays with the slug, lets the slug enter the room, stays on his shoulder, and unites the front with the slug...
——Is he unable to lose his nickname? !
***
Haruno Sakura, who was still worrying about how to transform back into a human, looked sadly at the scroll handed over by Mr. Nakahara. The inside was still white. He glanced at Chuya who was still busy, and tried to close the scroll by himself.
And when he touched the mission scroll with the Haruno family crest printed on it, a thread that seemed to travel through time and space was re-established, and the contract that originally hindered the two-way flow of spiritism was unimpeded again.
The black contract pattern reappeared on the ground.
With a bang, a giant water-blue slug appeared in Zhongya Zhongya's room. The slug moved uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice while looking at the young man holding the mission scroll.
"Are you okay, Sakura? This seems to be another different dimension, so I'm a bit hindered from coming here."
Haruno·Finally recovered·Sakura: "I'm fine... I've worked hard, and I'm fine now."
"Okay, Sakura, call me next time if you need it, and the previous situation won't happen after it's smooth."
"it is good!"
After the slug finished speaking, it disappeared in place again with a "bang", and white documents flew in the room.
There is only a mess in the house... She is too big. Originally, Haruno Sakura used a lot of chakra because she considered saving a lot of people when she summoned her.
As a result, the entire room in Zhongye could hardly be filled with slugs.
Nakahara Nakahara held the documents in his hand and watched the slug suddenly go to the empty space in the room, and let go of his hand.
The data slowly floated to the ground.
"...The hobbies of your conjurers are a bit scary."
...No, this is our ninja's cute companion, not scary.
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the man who only had one scroll, picked up the clothes next to him and threw it on him, then turned around: "...you hurry up and change into your own clothes!"
"I think so too……"
Why was something wrong with him when he came to Yokohama? Sure enough, it was because the curse here was too great—cursed him too.
Haruno Sakura glanced at the scroll in her hand.
Originally blank, what actually appeared was [Being a slug with Zhongya Zhongya (Completed)], how could there be such an outrageous task? !
On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong also propped his head up helplessly, his short ochre-colored hair was gathered around his cheeks, and a few sheets of information on the table flew away.
──It was done by a magic spirit that only magicians can see.
"Since you have recovered, come over and read the information together. We are still not sure about the situation of this curse spirit."
Haruno Sakura who is quickly putting on armor: "Okay..."
They spread out all the scattered materials, and moved stools to study the pictures in the photos.
"Are there any special-grade spells placed in the building?"
"Similarly, the curse object was not swallowed by the curse spirit in its original position."
Zhong also handed the data on the phone to Haruno Sakura one after another: "You should also take a look at this, you need to stay in Mafia for the next two days, and be sure to wipe out the curse spirit next time it attacks again."
"..."
The Maifa building is so big, I suspect you are trying to embarrass me.
But Haruno Sakura didn't say that she might not be able to do it, and her green eyes only looked at the very fragmentary information seriously, trying to find a clue.
You have to do it first, you have to try, how can you get timid before you start.
...But based on the current information, it can only be inferred that this does not seem to be the kind of curse spirit who blindly seeks power to fight.
When he went to see Mori Ogai, he also said that the time and place of the curse spirit attacking the members are not fixed, it seems that it depends entirely on the mood of the curse spirit.
It's just a pity... At that time, I was in a slug state, and the leader only said a few sentences to explain where he was going, and then there was no further text.
Mori Ogai hoped that Haruno Sakura would come to talk with him as a reliable magician.
Hmm... He took a look.
The last attack of the curse spirit was on the corridor on the 13th floor three days ago. A member was suddenly strangled by an invisible thing while walking, and fell into the air, unable to shout. His legs and hands struggled desperately until he died.
I'm afraid it is a curse spirit with its own thoughts. According to the appearance of the curse spirit, in fact, with a little force, the person in his hand can die directly.
Even though countless weapons have been manufactured and possess powerful combat power, in the final analysis, as a human being, the body is still extremely fragile. As long as the war comes, the wailing and weeping will start from the depths of the earth.
Haruno Sakura has watched all the videos and materials and still has no clue, the content is too scattered, the location is completely out of place, the techniques are different, and she is not interested in the cursed objects. The only thing the attackers have in common is that they are members of Mafia.
The current information is completely useless.
"Did your leader have no idea after reading it?"
"He said he would hand it over to a professional."
...I am a professional, a professional level that has been squeezed by the school for more than a week, please rest assured.
then.
He asked his teacher for help off the court, in video mode.
"Moshi Moshi~Sakura Sauce~"
Gojo Satoru's voice on the other end of the phone was sweeter than usual.
"Huh? What are you doing? Who's that little guy in the black hat behind you?"
Nakahara Chuya: "Damn! Why does this person deserve a beating like Dazai! Who is short?! Who is short?! I am only 16! I will grow taller!"
"Our Sakura looks taller than you, right, Sakura?"
Haruno Sakura said "Huh?" He didn't pay much attention, because the first meeting was on the locomotive, and he turned into a slug later, he was all thanks to Mr. Nakahara.
Haruno Sakura only knows that Mr. Nakahara is shorter than Mr. Dazai.
He glanced at Chuya, whose face was flushed with anger, wishing to beat Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Zhongyuan is very reliable, teacher." He said, "The curse spirit here is a little troublesome, I want you to help me look."
After listening to the description, Gojo Satoru touched his chin.
"What's the point of building such a big building? Little Sakura must have discovered it all at once. How bad it is to play hide-and-seek with the curse spirit now."
"Come on, Sakura, listen up! The teacher is going to start teaching you. First of all—you must be facing a super-level curse spirit."
"Different from the newborn mantra you met for the first time who just devoured Su Nuo's fingers, this is probably a super-level mantra born from countless negative emotions of human beings. It is conscious and experienced. It is following what it feels Interesting direction, looking for someone you think is suitable to kill."
"The spells used by the curse spirits will leave behind filth, if you hunt them down then remember to pay attention, and—"
"Use extremely evil people, use unprovoked malice, and speculate from the perspective of the curse spirit, where it may go next."
"...I'll try first."
"Uh-huh!"
A distant voice came from the phone, calling Gojo Satoru.
"Come here! Sakura, I'll hang up first. There are some things. If you have other questions, you can go to the teacher! If it doesn't work, the teacher can go to Mafia to give you on-site guidance!"
"...Thank you Gojo-sensei, but didn't you agree that you can only come alone?"
"It's not a big problem. Who makes the teacher the strongest? If you do something that no one can stop, hang up first."
"it is good."
Chuya Zhongyuan: "...tsk."
Why is this person annoying and arrogant, the arrogance is too much.
Nakaya's eyes fell on Haruno Sakura who was thinking of something after finishing the phone call and pointing to the notebook with a pen in his hand.
When we met for the first time, the partner could easily sit on the back of the locomotive without grasping any fulcrums. On the speeding road full of gunshots and ambushes, he did not need his gravity at all on the wall parallel to the ground, relying on his own The power sits firmly, and the second look is the destructive power of the weapon in his hand.
But a few small shurikens made a big hole.
Then there was a failed psychic that turned him into a slug himself, but the huge slug that appeared just now was probably a successful psychic.
Listen to their conversation, and then use the psychic again, I think it will not fail again.
With sufficient combat power, rare healing skills, and such a psychic contract, no matter what ability it is, it is amazing.
But at the age of fifteen, even if you don't become a conjurer, you can put it in Mafia... no, it will shine everywhere.
And the people on the conjurer's side actually have such a small structure, it is ridiculous to ask Mafia to act, and insist that only one conjurer should be sent to investigate the bottom line, and then consider sending other reliable conjurers—absolutely once Exorcising the curse spirit.
Haruno Sakura, you have been targeted.
...You were obviously used as a gun.
Although this scene is not harmful to Mafia, the other party also estimates that we will do something like "kill the first magician directly in order to let the more powerful magician go to Mafia to exorcise the curse spirit" .
It's a pity that our side always appreciates capable people, especially the leader, you can eliminate the curse spirit at once to reduce our losses.
It is enough to have a standing position in Yokohama.
Chuya withdrew his thoughts, looked at a circle drawn by the sakura-haired boy on the notebook, and asked.
"Any thoughts?"
"Go here and have a look first."
Haruno Sakura stood up and took out a photo.He decided to go to the scene of the last accident now to see if there was any filth left. Although it was unlikely, he might still be able to find some clues.
"Speaking of the fact that the curse spirit was born from the negative emotions of human beings, the members have been very disturbed recently, fearing that it will be their turn next." Nakahara added.
"Well... this is also normal. Usually at this time, a new curse spirit may also be conceived. But the curse is still there, and it will not appear so soon."
"Hey—if only I could meet someone who has discovered some clues and is not dead yet."
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, he suddenly remembered something.
"Speaking of clues, something strange happened to me some time ago."
"...The next target will not be you, Mr. Zhongyuan."
Nakahara Chuya snorted, and he showed an almost ferocious and cruel smile. His blue eyes, such as the sea, shone compellingly in the shadows, which was the powerful terror from Nakahara Nakaya himself.
He took out a small knife from nowhere and twirled it in his hand, the tip of the knife shone with a cold light.
The red-haired boy brandished it, and the light of the saber pierced through the air, while his voice and eyes belonged to the arrogance and unruliness of a boy.
"—Then let it come and try!"
……
Haruno Sakura glanced at Chuya Nakahara, who swung the knife twice before putting it away, and then walked forward normally.The cherry-haired boy raised his hand and glanced at his palm, then clenched his fist and followed Chuya's pace.
--That's it.
— that's what he wanted to be.
A person who is confident and moves forward without any confusion even in the face of the unknown.
As for the clues of the incident, there was a time when Nakahara and Osamu Dazai finished the task together, and it was rare that there was no quarrel. The two sat silently on the roof for a while, and then went back to their respective houses.
On the way back, Zhong also keenly found that he was being followed, but when he went to look for it, he didn't find this person.
"It's very strange." He said, "Since I found out, I am still confident that I can track people. No one in Port Mafia should be able to escape from my tracking. At that time, 'he' was very close to me. lost."
"Unless there are other undercover agents lurking in Mafia with special abilities; otherwise, I am neurotic—of course it is impossible, I was very calm at the time."
"There is only one possibility left, maybe it is the curse spirit."
"That's right." Haruno Sakura nodded, holding the photo and scene map of the deceased provided by Mafia in his hand.
"...Don't dare to approach Mr. Zhongyuan's curse spirit." He muttered while flipping through the photos while walking.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Zhong Ye asked, "What's the matter? There is an elevator in front."
"It's nothing." Haruno Sakura and Nakahara Nakaya waited at the elevator entrance, "I just suddenly thought of Mr. Dazai."
"Huh? What do you want that stinky mackerel for?"
"……nothing."
"Tsk, don't chatter, talk if you have something to say, ask any questions, don't delay things."
The elevator arrived at their floor in time, the two walked in, Chuya raised his hand and pressed the last incident where Haruno Sakura was going.
The lights in the elevator were brighter than in the corridor.
In the photos held by the cherry-haired boy, there are Mafia members who were forcibly hanged to death, drowned in the bathtub, splashed with strong chemicals, and drank to death with a lot of strange drugs next to them... and so on.
There are photos and videos... Even the one who drowned in the bathtub was shot by a mobile phone video.
It's all...suicide.
He thought of Mr. Dazai who had such a habit, and what happened before, and thought very offensively.
——Mr. Dazai must be very unpopular in normal times.
Looking at the helper he called to cheat himself and Mr. Zhongyuan, you can guess two points. If it is a colleague who usually helps, or a trusted and reliable subordinate, why did the two leave one after the other.
It's impossible for Mafia to be so big, he is a subordinate who is highly trained by the leader, and he has no one he can trust.
Obviously they can go back together, but the two of them have a tacit understanding as if they don't intend to have more communication with each other.
The elevator stopped before reaching the floor, and a Mafia came in holding some documents.
"Good evening! Lord Zhongyuan!"
"Oh, good evening."
"This person is specially invited from the magic circle to carry out the magic spell in Mafia first.
Osamu Dazai found a wooden stick from nowhere, and tried to poke Haruno Sakura who had turned into a slug, but was successfully avoided.
"...Ah," he glanced at Chuya Nakahara with a serious expression on one side, "The slug brought back is indeed a slug, even the skills are quite similar."
"Shut up, mackerel! Who is a slug!"
Osamu Dazai pointed to Haruno Sakura: "He is."
Then he pointed the wooden stick at Zhongyuan Zhongya: "You too."
Nakahara Chuya was furious and kicked Dazai, who dodged him.He didn't worry too much, and looked at Haruno Sakura on the ground.
"Hey, Haruno, are you going to treat others like this?"
Haruno Sakura is adapting to her current body. She has no hands or feet, but she seems to be using it very naturally.Although this experience is novel... But it's better to change it back quickly, okay? !
His eyes fell on the clothes underneath. Everything, including the clothes, fell off his body. Does this mean that he is not wearing anything in his current situation?
He himself didn't feel anything.
Hai-xu-you-shen-wei, the seal formation method of psychic art, he memorizes it by heart, he has already memorized the seals in this order without thinking about his body... It is impossible to make a mistake.
So why didn't he summon his own psychic beast but turned into a psychic beast himself...
Fortunately, Haruno Sakura can still speak even if she becomes a slug.
"...I have a problem with my technique."
Osamu Dazai: "This transformation technique is quite successful, and it matches well with Zhong."
The black-haired boy seemed to have expected an attack, and bowed his head first to avoid the angry red-haired boy's attack.
...It would be great if it was really a transformation technique. Now I can't solve it at all, and I can't change it back!
Haruno Slug sighed, lamenting that life is not easy, and he responded.
"I should still be able to perform treatment now, but I'm afraid it won't work for so many people at the same time. You should call someone else to help."
Chuya Zhongyuan: "...OK."
He stood up again and called the boss to report the situation. On the other side, Osamu Dazai was still trying to poke Haruno Sakura with a branch.
"Don't poke me!"
"Hey... I'm just wondering what's the difference between you and those ordinary slugs now."
"Speaking of..." Osamu Dazai glanced at his partner who was talking on the phone not far away.
"Is there any way to turn that slug into a real slug?"
"...Are you really companions?"
"How is it possible, they are mortal enemies who don't like each other."
...I can't quite see it either.
Haruno Sakura is still worried now... Will the two Mafia in front of him do something to him in this state? After all, he has heard a lot about Yokohama's brutal situation before coming here, especially the one in front of him is covered in bandages and has wounds on his face. There were bloodstains, and a black-haired boy who wanted to poke his body with a branch again.
Although the other party looked thin and weak, it would definitely not be that simple for him to be the last person standing here.
Although this person showed a little bit of interest in him, but his eyes were like pools of stagnant water, as if nothing could arouse a ripple in him.
On the contrary, the emotion of "disgust" is more real, but Haruno Sakura thinks it doesn't.
...and a distaste for slugs too.
In short, his current situation is so dangerous! ! !
Alarm bells rang in Haruno Sakura's mind crazily. It happened that Nakahara Nakaya had finished his phone call, so he hurriedly climbed onto Nakaya.
"Tsk, what are you doing?!"
"..."
I'm blindly seeking refuge, and as the only one here, you seem more than a little safer than your companions.
Chuya doesn't think it's cumbersome to have an extra slug on his body, even if it's the first time he meets someone who has turned into a strange animal, he's better than Osamu Dazai!
the most important is……
He had just received an order from the BOSS. Since this conjurer was indeed powerful and had helped them exorcise the curse spirit, he had to be brought back to Mafia's building safely.
Osamu Dazai curled his lips slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He stood up holding the branch, looked at Nakahara Chuya, and Haruno Sakura who climbed onto Nakaya's shoulder.
Osamu Dazai said in a low, pleasant boyish voice, with an attitude of watching the show, and at the same time mixed with undisguised mockery and irony.
"...disgusting...slugs and slugs."
Zhong also clenched his fists and took a deep breath, how many times is this the fucking time!Dazai!
He grabbed the black-haired boy who was not short, but looked very slender, and said viciously, "Dazai! You mackerel is even more disgusting!"
"...No." Osamu Dazai was grabbed by Chuya's collar and didn't let go, "On the contrary, it's you Chuya. It's even more disgusting to have an extra slug following you."
Haruno Sakura: ...
The kind-hearted Maifa he followed seemed to be completely incapable of quarreling, but it didn't seem too good for him to quarrel in the gang now.
So Haruno Sakura looked at the bright red blood stains on the black-haired boy's face.
Haruno Sakura is an actionist, even Haruno Slug is a full-fledged actionist now.
"Although I can't treat so many people, it's still not a problem for one person."
"Mr. Dazai, please don't be polite and accept my treatment!"
Osamu Dazai:?
Osamu Dazai:! ! !
--what is this? !
The big Haruno slug on Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder suddenly split into densely packed small Haruno slugs, or they started to jump onto Dazai Osamu without slow movement, or crawled across it holding onto Dazai's collar hand.
Almost all the Koharu wild slugs crawled onto Osamu Dazai, emitting a soft green light, and the healing really started.
"It's disgusting! Get off me!" Osamu Dazai tried to slap all the little slugs off his body, but as soon as he touched the little slugs, the little slugs could continue to split, more and more.
——And his superhuman disqualification didn't respond to this person at all.
"Mr. Dazai, you are now a patient. Patients should listen to the doctor's advice and don't give up treatment. You must still be saved."
Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed heartlessly while holding his belly.
"Hahahaha—I didn't expect Dazai! You still have today, hahahaha!"
The slug crawled onto Osamu Dazai's face and moved slowly, the unbandaged wound on his face was healed visibly under the green light.
Zhong also moved a little closer in surprise: "Ah, you really know how to heal, I thought you were talking big."
In the middle of speaking, his face was pushed away by Dazai in disgust.
Haruno Sakura didn't answer, he was concentrating on healing Dazai's injuries, even though he was split a bit more, his healing efficiency was still very high.
Slug's skills have not disappeared, he can share vision and exchange information with all his clones.
Osamu Dazai raised his hand and looked down at several split slugs getting into his wrapped bandages, the expression on his face finally had a real change, but he quickly disappeared.
At the same time, he completely gave up the idea of letting Haruno Sakura leave him.
To be honest, it's not very nice to have squishy creatures crawling all over you, little itches, squishy things... but this strange pink hairy slug does give a body pain when it heals people. It was a very comfortable feeling, he could even feel that the newly added wound was slowly healing, and his whole body became more relaxed than before.
……too weird.
But his mood never cheered up.
He picked up a small spring wild slug, threw it to Nakahara Chuya who was smiling happily, and mocked again: "Disgusting slug."
Chuya raised his hand to take it, put it on his shoulder, he sneered, and it was rare to win the round: "Dazai, don't you think you are more like a slug now?!"
"whispering sound."
The treatment was over quickly, and all the split slugs re-formed as one and climbed onto Nakaya's shoulder.
But Nakahara also found that the atmosphere between Dazai Osamu and Haruno Sakura was not right, and both of them were silent and stopped talking.
The silence in the air was a little strange, and Nakamoto would not take the initiative to talk to Dazai, so he talked to Haruno Sakura.
"Why didn't you speak?"
Haruno Sakura's tone didn't fluctuate, she was quite calm: "...I thought of one thing."
"what?"
"Look at my clothes, equipment, and weapons on the ground. They're all there."
"what?"
"And then I just crawled all over Mr. Dazai."
Chuya: ...?
He quickly reacted, his blue eyes widened to look at Dazai, and then at Haruno on his shoulder.
Damn! ! !Dazai, you are not clean——no!Haruno, you are not clean!
Dazai Osamu suddenly chuckled under Chuya's gaze, he turned his head and looked at Haruno Sakura with his unbandaged kite-colored eyes.
"Then it seems that we have some incredible connection."
...F, count, right?
***
Haruno Sakura seems to be in such a tall building for the first time. The Mafia building stands prominently above this seaside city. To reach the top floor, it is most convenient to take the elevator up.
And he.
Now he has become his own psychic beast, and he can only rely on the kind-hearted Mr. Zhongyuan to move forward, otherwise he will be shot and killed by people wearing black sunglasses and black suits as soon as he reaches the gate.
...he's just a puny slug.
The rumors belonging to Zhongye in the Central Plains are ready to explode at any time.
In fact most of them heard it even though they were whispering and careful.
——Mr. Dazai’s nickname for Mr. Nakahara is not groundless, he just likes slugs, and he even kept a big one with him.
Nakahara Chuya: ...I don't seem to be clean anymore, my reputation has been ruined just like that.What kind of magician is this guy, a curser, right?
"What's the matter with you? When will you change back!"
Haruno Sakura: "...the secret must not be revealed."
"climb!!!"
——Mr. Zhongyuan is not gentle to his slugs at all, he is very violent and cruel, maybe the one on his shoulder is already the Nth one, and there are many seniors who have died before him.
... What kind of rumor is this.
Chuya clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand protruding -- he was about to hit someone.
Osamu Dazai was wearing a long black coat, and even though all the wounds had been healed, he still had the bandages on.Walking beside him with drooping kite-colored eyes, he lowered his head slightly and saw Chuya's fist that he was holding back.
——It would be a pity for this coincidence not to let Chuuya stay with this Haruno.
Both are slugs, one prefers fists and the other prefers feet.
"Chuya, let's make a bet."
"what?"
"When we get to the leader in a while, he will let you be in charge of all the arrangements of Haruno-kun."
"Hey," Zhong also stopped, "How is it possible? He has seen you all, and you should be responsible."
Osamu Dazai paused, and glanced at Haruno Sakura.
"...to bet?"
Haruno Sakura: ...don't talk about treatment so ambiguously, please.
Although... the ambiguity was indeed guided by him before.
"Row!"
"I won, you can give this slug a bath, and I will provide you with the bathing things."
"You lost?!"
"As you please."
So Zhongyuanzhong readily agreed.
"So what are you offering?"
"Salt water."
Central Plains is also stupid.
brine.
Who doesn't know that slugs are afraid of salt! ?
Haruno Sakura: ...? ? ?
He felt the actual "killing intent" from Osamu Dazai: "...Salt water bath, Mr. Dazai, do you remember hating me? With such a cruel heart, slugs are afraid of salt."
Osamu Dazai: "How could it be? Salt water baths are said to be moisturizing, cleansing, whitening, etc...It's good for the body, Haruno-kun is not actually a human being."
He seemed to think of something, clapped his hands, a little happy.
"If I have a wound on my body, don't eat on an empty stomach, have some more wine, and take a salt water bath when I'm drunk—maybe I can successfully close my eyes."
"...This is suicide."
Osamu Dazai: "But forget about this method, because it's very painful, and it may last for a long, long time—you can't die."
"Leave him alone, he's just a mackerel with that kink."
Haruno Sakura suddenly realized: "So that's the case. I don't think Mr. Dazai may be in pain... Isn't this method boiled mackerel fish soup? If you die like this, you will definitely be laughed at by Mr. Nakahara."
Zhong Yuanzhong also burst out laughing directly.
"Hahahahahaha - boiled mackerel soup hahaha, what do you think!"
Haruno Sakura is very innocent: "Mr. Dazai mackerel who was cut with a knife, added wine to remove the fishy smell, and then added salt to enhance the taste. Mr. Nakaya, you can try this dish next time."
"I don't want mackerel."
... Osamu Dazai hated this new slug so much, he stopped and looked at the opening elevator with a cold voice.
"Compared to this, it's better to say that I can watch slugs soak in salt water in a while?"
... Ruthless, Dazai is still ruthless.
But Haruno Sakura still has a little bit in her heart... Thanks to the cursed uncle from thousands of years ago, he read a lot of information in order to prepare various seasonings for Youruhito to deal with that finger, even including cooking methods.
Although there is no way to enter the kitchen to experiment, it is still possible to say hello, so it will come in handy.
Compared to the leisurely person who was going to be soaked in a salt water bath, Nakahara Chuya frowned.In the past, the bets with Osamu Dazai were all bets on himself, but this time they endangered the lives of others, which made him want to go back on his word.
"Hey, Dazai, make a bet for another one."
"No."
Haruno Sakura: "It's okay, Mr. Zhongyuan promised to come down and show him a win!"
Osamu Dazai glanced at Haruno Sakura, and he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from. It was obviously his first time to become a slug.
The bet he made was to test the other party to some extent.
but.
The other party is so confident, he doesn't seem to need to bet anymore...
Forget it, it's not bad to see Zhong Ye's anxious expression.
***
Mori Ogai put it this way:
"Chuya, Sakura-kun will be in charge of you for the time being."
"Dazai just had someone buy a large box of salt back, it's too dangerous for Sakura-kun."
Sakura Haruno/Chuya Nakahara: ...
When did he buy the salt? !It's terrible!
Not only that, Osamu Dazai didn't bring any waste, he took the whole box of salt and ran to the door of Chuya's single dormitory, shouting excitedly outside.
"Chuya——open the door!"
"The salt for your slug's bath is here—!"
Nakahara Chuya was one head and two big, and he turned to look at Haruno Sakura next to him.
"I shouldn't have listened to you at the time. I might have regretted it before I lost the game!"
"...I've taken salt water baths before."
"Use this body?"
"That's not true, this is the first time I have become like this."
"Tsk! Are you an idiot! Maybe you will die, and I will not show mercy when the time comes."
"I'm not an idiot..." Haruno Sakura looked at Chuya, who was a little angry, "I just think that I must hide my cards in the face of Mr. Dazai."
"Huh? What cards do you have?"
"It's simple... because my slug is no ordinary slug."
Facing the doubtful blue eyes, Haruno Sakura smiled.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Nakahara, you are really a very special Maifa."
I am afraid that there is no such contradictory and lovely Mafia as Mr. Nakahara in this world.
This dreaded Gravity Messenger, who kills without blinking an eye, was anxious about the death choice of a person he met for the first time just now.
Haruno Sakura's psychic beast is a slug fairy that has existed for more than a thousand years.The psychic of the slug fairy is different from his two companions. He is a whole. The size of the psychic slug depends on the amount of chakra used. The more the psychic slug can be summoned, the bigger the slug.
So far, both he and Master Tsunade can only psychic a part of the body of the slug fairy.
As a big figure in the slug world, the Slug Immortal not only has extremely powerful magic chakra in his body, but also a very rare medical healing system. How could the body that is part of the Slug Immortal be corroded by mere salt water?
Not only is the poison useless to the slug sage, but the slug sage's body also contains corrosive liquid, and the effect after the hit can make even Oshemaru a little bit afraid.
So no matter whether Haruno Sakura's current state is her own body or the body that has something in common with the slug fairy, she will not be afraid of salt.
Finally, several people watched the pink-haired slug swim in the salt water.
The helper brought by Dazai muttered in a low voice: "...This is a fake slug."
As soon as he raised his head and looked at the Gravity Maker Nakahara Chuya, he immediately yelled guilty.
——"As expected of Mr. Nakahara's slug! It's really extraordinary! It's amazing... Hahaha, Mr. Dazai has nothing else to do, I'll go first..."
"You go."
A certain Haruno Fen Mao leisurely sang an out-of-key song in it: "I am a disciple of the Slug Immortal ~ Hey, why are you afraid of salt water! The tongue and teeth are super sticky~"
Osamu Dazai immediately took out "Hundred Kinds of Complete Suicide Manual".
"Dazai! The bet is over!"
"I know." Osamu Dazai glanced at the pink-haired slug swimming quite happily, and said, "Just listening to his song... makes me suddenly want to die on the spot."
Haruno Sakura's joyful song came to an abrupt end: Convex (艹盘哉).
"Okay, Chuya, you can give Haruno-kun a bath, I have to go first."
"...goosebumps at the thought of two slimy slugs near me."
"Bastard! Shut up you mackerel!"
Seeing Osamu Dazai dodge and push the door out, Chuya set his sights on Haruno Sakura, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Does the slug also take a bath?"
Haruno Sakura: "Although I don't need you, Mr. Nakahara, to help me take a bath...But, don't you really treat me like a slug because of my appearance? I'm human."
Zhong Ye: "..."
Who can react to your appearance?
"Mr. Zhongyuan, there is a scroll with a white circle drawn in my items, if you have nothing else, can you help me find it?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also watched Haruno Slug come out, and felt that his floor might suffer, forget it, and drag it later.
Until now he is still in a trance, although he is often referred to as a slug by Osamu Dazai, but he stays with the slug, lets the slug enter the room, stays on his shoulder, and unites the front with the slug...
——Is he unable to lose his nickname? !
***
Haruno Sakura, who was still worrying about how to transform back into a human, looked sadly at the scroll handed over by Mr. Nakahara. The inside was still white. He glanced at Chuya who was still busy, and tried to close the scroll by himself.
And when he touched the mission scroll with the Haruno family crest printed on it, a thread that seemed to travel through time and space was re-established, and the contract that originally hindered the two-way flow of spiritism was unimpeded again.
The black contract pattern reappeared on the ground.
With a bang, a giant water-blue slug appeared in Zhongya Zhongya's room. The slug moved uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice while looking at the young man holding the mission scroll.
"Are you okay, Sakura? This seems to be another different dimension, so I'm a bit hindered from coming here."
Haruno·Finally recovered·Sakura: "I'm fine... I've worked hard, and I'm fine now."
"Okay, Sakura, call me next time if you need it, and the previous situation won't happen after it's smooth."
"it is good!"
After the slug finished speaking, it disappeared in place again with a "bang", and white documents flew in the room.
There is only a mess in the house... She is too big. Originally, Haruno Sakura used a lot of chakra because she considered saving a lot of people when she summoned her.
As a result, the entire room in Zhongye could hardly be filled with slugs.
Nakahara Nakahara held the documents in his hand and watched the slug suddenly go to the empty space in the room, and let go of his hand.
The data slowly floated to the ground.
"...The hobbies of your conjurers are a bit scary."
...No, this is our ninja's cute companion, not scary.
Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the man who only had one scroll, picked up the clothes next to him and threw it on him, then turned around: "...you hurry up and change into your own clothes!"
"I think so too……"
Why was something wrong with him when he came to Yokohama? Sure enough, it was because the curse here was too great—cursed him too.
Haruno Sakura glanced at the scroll in her hand.
Originally blank, what actually appeared was [Being a slug with Zhongya Zhongya (Completed)], how could there be such an outrageous task? !
On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong also propped his head up helplessly, his short ochre-colored hair was gathered around his cheeks, and a few sheets of information on the table flew away.
──It was done by a magic spirit that only magicians can see.
"Since you have recovered, come over and read the information together. We are still not sure about the situation of this curse spirit."
Haruno Sakura who is quickly putting on armor: "Okay..."
They spread out all the scattered materials, and moved stools to study the pictures in the photos.
"Are there any special-grade spells placed in the building?"
"Similarly, the curse object was not swallowed by the curse spirit in its original position."
Zhong also handed the data on the phone to Haruno Sakura one after another: "You should also take a look at this, you need to stay in Mafia for the next two days, and be sure to wipe out the curse spirit next time it attacks again."
"..."
The Maifa building is so big, I suspect you are trying to embarrass me.
But Haruno Sakura didn't say that she might not be able to do it, and her green eyes only looked at the very fragmentary information seriously, trying to find a clue.
You have to do it first, you have to try, how can you get timid before you start.
...But based on the current information, it can only be inferred that this does not seem to be the kind of curse spirit who blindly seeks power to fight.
When he went to see Mori Ogai, he also said that the time and place of the curse spirit attacking the members are not fixed, it seems that it depends entirely on the mood of the curse spirit.
It's just a pity... At that time, I was in a slug state, and the leader only said a few sentences to explain where he was going, and then there was no further text.
Mori Ogai hoped that Haruno Sakura would come to talk with him as a reliable magician.
Hmm... He took a look.
The last attack of the curse spirit was on the corridor on the 13th floor three days ago. A member was suddenly strangled by an invisible thing while walking, and fell into the air, unable to shout. His legs and hands struggled desperately until he died.
I'm afraid it is a curse spirit with its own thoughts. According to the appearance of the curse spirit, in fact, with a little force, the person in his hand can die directly.
Even though countless weapons have been manufactured and possess powerful combat power, in the final analysis, as a human being, the body is still extremely fragile. As long as the war comes, the wailing and weeping will start from the depths of the earth.
Haruno Sakura has watched all the videos and materials and still has no clue, the content is too scattered, the location is completely out of place, the techniques are different, and she is not interested in the cursed objects. The only thing the attackers have in common is that they are members of Mafia.
The current information is completely useless.
"Did your leader have no idea after reading it?"
"He said he would hand it over to a professional."
...I am a professional, a professional level that has been squeezed by the school for more than a week, please rest assured.
then.
He asked his teacher for help off the court, in video mode.
"Moshi Moshi~Sakura Sauce~"
Gojo Satoru's voice on the other end of the phone was sweeter than usual.
"Huh? What are you doing? Who's that little guy in the black hat behind you?"
Nakahara Chuya: "Damn! Why does this person deserve a beating like Dazai! Who is short?! Who is short?! I am only 16! I will grow taller!"
"Our Sakura looks taller than you, right, Sakura?"
Haruno Sakura said "Huh?" He didn't pay much attention, because the first meeting was on the locomotive, and he turned into a slug later, he was all thanks to Mr. Nakahara.
Haruno Sakura only knows that Mr. Nakahara is shorter than Mr. Dazai.
He glanced at Chuya, whose face was flushed with anger, wishing to beat Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Zhongyuan is very reliable, teacher." He said, "The curse spirit here is a little troublesome, I want you to help me look."
After listening to the description, Gojo Satoru touched his chin.
"What's the point of building such a big building? Little Sakura must have discovered it all at once. How bad it is to play hide-and-seek with the curse spirit now."
"Come on, Sakura, listen up! The teacher is going to start teaching you. First of all—you must be facing a super-level curse spirit."
"Different from the newborn mantra you met for the first time who just devoured Su Nuo's fingers, this is probably a super-level mantra born from countless negative emotions of human beings. It is conscious and experienced. It is following what it feels Interesting direction, looking for someone you think is suitable to kill."
"The spells used by the curse spirits will leave behind filth, if you hunt them down then remember to pay attention, and—"
"Use extremely evil people, use unprovoked malice, and speculate from the perspective of the curse spirit, where it may go next."
"...I'll try first."
"Uh-huh!"
A distant voice came from the phone, calling Gojo Satoru.
"Come here! Sakura, I'll hang up first. There are some things. If you have other questions, you can go to the teacher! If it doesn't work, the teacher can go to Mafia to give you on-site guidance!"
"...Thank you Gojo-sensei, but didn't you agree that you can only come alone?"
"It's not a big problem. Who makes the teacher the strongest? If you do something that no one can stop, hang up first."
"it is good."
Chuya Zhongyuan: "...tsk."
Why is this person annoying and arrogant, the arrogance is too much.
Nakaya's eyes fell on Haruno Sakura who was thinking of something after finishing the phone call and pointing to the notebook with a pen in his hand.
When we met for the first time, the partner could easily sit on the back of the locomotive without grasping any fulcrums. On the speeding road full of gunshots and ambushes, he did not need his gravity at all on the wall parallel to the ground, relying on his own The power sits firmly, and the second look is the destructive power of the weapon in his hand.
But a few small shurikens made a big hole.
Then there was a failed psychic that turned him into a slug himself, but the huge slug that appeared just now was probably a successful psychic.
Listen to their conversation, and then use the psychic again, I think it will not fail again.
With sufficient combat power, rare healing skills, and such a psychic contract, no matter what ability it is, it is amazing.
But at the age of fifteen, even if you don't become a conjurer, you can put it in Mafia... no, it will shine everywhere.
And the people on the conjurer's side actually have such a small structure, it is ridiculous to ask Mafia to act, and insist that only one conjurer should be sent to investigate the bottom line, and then consider sending other reliable conjurers—absolutely once Exorcising the curse spirit.
Haruno Sakura, you have been targeted.
...You were obviously used as a gun.
Although this scene is not harmful to Mafia, the other party also estimates that we will do something like "kill the first magician directly in order to let the more powerful magician go to Mafia to exorcise the curse spirit" .
It's a pity that our side always appreciates capable people, especially the leader, you can eliminate the curse spirit at once to reduce our losses.
It is enough to have a standing position in Yokohama.
Chuya withdrew his thoughts, looked at a circle drawn by the sakura-haired boy on the notebook, and asked.
"Any thoughts?"
"Go here and have a look first."
Haruno Sakura stood up and took out a photo.He decided to go to the scene of the last accident now to see if there was any filth left. Although it was unlikely, he might still be able to find some clues.
"Speaking of the fact that the curse spirit was born from the negative emotions of human beings, the members have been very disturbed recently, fearing that it will be their turn next." Nakahara added.
"Well... this is also normal. Usually at this time, a new curse spirit may also be conceived. But the curse is still there, and it will not appear so soon."
"Hey—if only I could meet someone who has discovered some clues and is not dead yet."
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, he suddenly remembered something.
"Speaking of clues, something strange happened to me some time ago."
"...The next target will not be you, Mr. Zhongyuan."
Nakahara Chuya snorted, and he showed an almost ferocious and cruel smile. His blue eyes, such as the sea, shone compellingly in the shadows, which was the powerful terror from Nakahara Nakaya himself.
He took out a small knife from nowhere and twirled it in his hand, the tip of the knife shone with a cold light.
The red-haired boy brandished it, and the light of the saber pierced through the air, while his voice and eyes belonged to the arrogance and unruliness of a boy.
"—Then let it come and try!"
……
Haruno Sakura glanced at Chuya Nakahara, who swung the knife twice before putting it away, and then walked forward normally.The cherry-haired boy raised his hand and glanced at his palm, then clenched his fist and followed Chuya's pace.
--That's it.
— that's what he wanted to be.
A person who is confident and moves forward without any confusion even in the face of the unknown.
As for the clues of the incident, there was a time when Nakahara and Osamu Dazai finished the task together, and it was rare that there was no quarrel. The two sat silently on the roof for a while, and then went back to their respective houses.
On the way back, Zhong also keenly found that he was being followed, but when he went to look for it, he didn't find this person.
"It's very strange." He said, "Since I found out, I am still confident that I can track people. No one in Port Mafia should be able to escape from my tracking. At that time, 'he' was very close to me. lost."
"Unless there are other undercover agents lurking in Mafia with special abilities; otherwise, I am neurotic—of course it is impossible, I was very calm at the time."
"There is only one possibility left, maybe it is the curse spirit."
"That's right." Haruno Sakura nodded, holding the photo and scene map of the deceased provided by Mafia in his hand.
"...Don't dare to approach Mr. Zhongyuan's curse spirit." He muttered while flipping through the photos while walking.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Zhong Ye asked, "What's the matter? There is an elevator in front."
"It's nothing." Haruno Sakura and Nakahara Nakaya waited at the elevator entrance, "I just suddenly thought of Mr. Dazai."
"Huh? What do you want that stinky mackerel for?"
"……nothing."
"Tsk, don't chatter, talk if you have something to say, ask any questions, don't delay things."
The elevator arrived at their floor in time, the two walked in, Chuya raised his hand and pressed the last incident where Haruno Sakura was going.
The lights in the elevator were brighter than in the corridor.
In the photos held by the cherry-haired boy, there are Mafia members who were forcibly hanged to death, drowned in the bathtub, splashed with strong chemicals, and drank to death with a lot of strange drugs next to them... and so on.
There are photos and videos... Even the one who drowned in the bathtub was shot by a mobile phone video.
It's all...suicide.
He thought of Mr. Dazai who had such a habit, and what happened before, and thought very offensively.
——Mr. Dazai must be very unpopular in normal times.
Looking at the helper he called to cheat himself and Mr. Zhongyuan, you can guess two points. If it is a colleague who usually helps, or a trusted and reliable subordinate, why did the two leave one after the other.
It's impossible for Mafia to be so big, he is a subordinate who is highly trained by the leader, and he has no one he can trust.
Obviously they can go back together, but the two of them have a tacit understanding as if they don't intend to have more communication with each other.
The elevator stopped before reaching the floor, and a Mafia came in holding some documents.
"Good evening! Lord Zhongyuan!"
"Oh, good evening."
"This person is specially invited from the magic circle to carry out the magic spell in Mafia first.
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