Mr. Mori raises slaughter online

Seeing that the negotiation between Mori Ogai and the world consciousness was over, Saiki Kusuo put his hand on the lollipop-shaped superpower suppressor again, Gojo Satoru suddenly shouted: "Kami! I have to wait here too !!"

Saiki Kusuo couldn't help showing dead fish eyes: "After struggling for so long, did you still choose to speak out?" '

"That's, that..." Gojo Satoru showed a shy expression like a jk girl, which is really blinding: "Since the world is about to start again, then, as the anchor of this world, I can also make a small request Bar."

Him: "..."

Without giving them an answer at all, Gojo Satoru continued: "There is an evil super-cursor who has strange bangs. Wu-chan wants him to take a completely different path this time."

He: "... yes, but I can only give one opportunity."

"Wow! You are such a good man! Then, by the way, arrange for my adopted son, and my students..."

Gojo Satoru is too aggressive! !

**

The vermilion torii stands on the mountain road inlaid with bluestone slabs. There are nine "torii gates" from the foot of the mountain to the shrine. Aji and Nakahara Naka also climbed the mountain together. people.

The girl in kimono came down the mountain with a basket, Nakahara Nakaya turned to the side, and the girl quickly walked down beside him, as if she didn't notice that there was a god standing here.

"I really didn't notice Chuya." Aji was blocked by Nakahara Chuya, and he poked his head out: "I seem to have heard from Rintaro that gods wander outside the human world, with a low sense of existence and are not seen by others." If you remember, you will lose your power and disappear."

"Is Zhong also such a god?"

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, why does this kid know so much about the gods, could it be 'myself' who said it?He said: "Little devil, don't worry about things that you shouldn't worry about. Weak gods are indeed easily forgotten by the world, but look at me—"

He pointed to the pedestrians who came down the mountain to worship God: "How could I have fallen into that situation!"

Aji tilted his head, it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this, he has also been to the shrine in Aomori Prefecture that enshrines 'Huang Ba Tu', Xia You took him there during the holiday, think about it carefully, the shrine at that time... …

Because there are many holidays, the shrine of Arabatu has existed a long time ago, so there are more tourists.

"However, the prototype of 'Huang Ba Tu' is short and ugly, and the middle is Kami, a warrior born from a sharp weapon. Why is the image of the agent so ugly?"

Aji was puzzled.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and lowered his head: "Is it ugly? That is the image I specially selected, and many colleagues have seen it. They all said that it is very powerful and domineering, and it will definitely make people think of Valkyrie."

Isn't it ugly?Thinking of Aomori's big-bellied and grotesque "Araba spit prototype", Aji doubted Chuya Nakahara's vision.

One person and one god continued to climb the mountain.

Although he was going to his own shrine, Zhongyuan Zhong didn’t descend into the shrine directly, and there was no god’s rule that he must send a message to the priest and maidservant who served him when he descended. Zhongyuan Zhong also only seemed to be easy to talk to, but in fact... Well it's still nice to talk.

Slowly, Aji and Nakahara Chuya arrived at the gate of the shrine, and the bells hanging everywhere made crisp music. The great witch who was kneeling in the main hall raised her head as if feeling something, and the priest who was pruning flower branches in the backyard of the shrine also stopped. Down the action.

Zhongyuan Zhong also said to Azhi: "What else do you want to see, hurry up and we'll leave."

"Huh? Why are you in such a hurry?" After washing his hands, Azhi touched the pocket of his hunting coat. Then, he raised his head and reached out to Zhongya Zhongya: "Chuya, I don't have any money with me."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Does it exist in me?"

He complained: "You worship God too carelessly. Forget it, I'm here, just tell me what you want."

"No, it won't work if you express your wish!" Azhi refused, but still stretched out his hand firmly: "How can you make things difficult for me, a student who is still in elementary school."

Nakahara Chuya: ... Who the hell is making trouble for no reason!

It's speechless, this is the first time Zhongyuan Zhongye has met this kind of child, could it be that the reason why the 'marginal line' between him and him is so deep is because this child has a particularly thick skin?

He raised his hand and took off the hair rope tied with star-moon ornaments on his hair: "Hey, I only have this."

Azhi looked at him for two seconds, then wrapped the hair rope around his wrist, pulled the rope a few times, clapped his hands twice, and began to make a wish: Kami-chan, Zhi-chan is so pitiful now, can you go on an adventure with Zhi-chan? ?

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The great witch and the priest met in the front hall. They looked at each other, nodded with a smile, and then walked in the same direction.

Standing in the distance, they saw the god with long orange-red hair and blue-red feathers. They didn't approach rashly, but watched the god take a child's hand, glanced at them, and nodded to them. , I took the child down the mountain together.

... The radiance that shrouded that child was divine.

Will God love a human being so much?

——Being connected with people, for the gods, if you put your heart into it, there will be a high probability of causing the gods to fall.

However, how can they interfere with the choice of the gods? The great witch and the priest didn't think much about it. They only need to be pious and serve their gods.

***

Of course, in the end, He only agreed to arrange some strange bangs and sea urchin heads. He can't intervene in the development of the world, so when the time comes, Saiki Kusuo needs to give a hint.

As for the others, when fate changes, it will affect the whole body, just like dominoes, and there are very few people who can avoid this effect.

Saiki Kusuo stretched out his hand to the lollipop sticking out of his head again: "No matter who of you call stop this time, I will not stop. '

The two lollipops were pulled out by himself, and Saiki Kusuo controlled his body stiffly, as if slowing down, so slow that Gojo Gojo couldn't help but yawned: "I said, this is too slow .”

Qi Mu Kusuo gave him a faint look: I am afraid that if I fail to control the sound wave with one mouthful, you will die directly.

But Gojo Satoru couldn't receive his signal. Mori Ogai watched Saiki Kusuo's movement, but fortunately, although the movement was slow, his hand finally touched the ground.

[—Time, backtracking. ]

In an instant, the surrounding scene reversed, and Gojo Satoru sat up, staring at the stream of information without blinking, giving himself a hint.

[Wujo Wu, you can’t forget all of this, absolutely, absolutely, you can’t.

——Leave a bunch here...]

As for Mori Ogai, he disappeared in place. Awen held a [page] of a [book], and the page instantly merged into the world, and then it left here.

A few seconds later, a great magician dressed in gaudy clothes, with rainbow hair and magnificent eyes suddenly appeared. As soon as he raised his hand, the page of the book was in his hands. The great magician took out his pen and was about to write it on write.

He paused, and finally chose to put the page back.

"Forget it, just writing here is too insecure. The kind-hearted big brother Merlin should do it himself."

During the time waiting for Artoria, even Merlin, who doesn't understand people's hearts, will be born with boredom that he can't understand.

Although he couldn't understand it, the emotion did exist.

In the Mori family in Shimane Prefecture, a priest came to the door. Mrs. Mori followed behind the priest and asked, "Is this really useful? Will it... offend?"

This Mrs. Mori was born in the Buddhist monastery of the Yusan family in the magic world. She doesn't have much magic power, and she was determined to have only the value of marriage since she was a child. Married to another dump.

When she was at a loss, she met the young master of the Mori family.

Then, after some struggles and the love at first sight of Master Mori, she finally left the monastery and came to the family of ordinary people.

I heard that in the husband's family, every head of the family used to marry a woman from the priest family, but after the end of the Taisho period, this rule became: If the descendants of the two families can still come together, then get married, If either party is unwilling, then look at the next generation, and if the next generation still doesn't want to, then go to the next generation.

In short, it depends on the wishes of the two children.

"Don't worry, ma'am." The priest replied: "Your Highness has a predestined relationship with 'Sen'. From now on, please call his real name more often. The deeper the connection with this world, the less easily he will be recalled."

Mrs. Sen: "Does he need to be raised as a girl?"

She understood that if she didn't call her real name, the child would be taken away by the messenger of hell. Of course, she was right to think so in a certain way.

Priest: "...I don't think it should be used."

Mrs. Mori sent the priest away sadly, and when she returned, she saw that her husband had already put on a skirt for the child: "...Kazuya-kun? What are you doing?"

She heard her husband's serious answer: "The boys in the Mori family have to be raised as girls until they are 12 years old. This is the tradition."

Mrs. Sen nodded suspiciously.

She didn't know that her husband was thinking: I've been wearing women's kimonos for at least ten years as a child, how could this kid be an exception?

Smile:)

***

Nakahara Chuya and Aji were sitting in the obscurity car. He watched Aji lying on the window blowing the wind, his hair flying around with his teeth and claws flying around. Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly remembered: Children of this age should be at home, right?

"Azhi, where's your family?" Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong asked directly.

Azhi puffed up his cheeks: "I don't know, I seem to have lost it."

Are you lost?Zhong Yuanzhong also put his hands into his sleeves: "Where is home? If you want to play around, you still have to make it clear with your family."

"It's really lost." Azhi emphasized his tone: "Besides, my home is far, far, far away—there is no future that can be seen here."

"Even Chuya, you can't go now."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Azhi rested his chin on one hand, and poked the window sill unconsciously with the other.

Because, even if you act naturally, you can't hide how strange you are to me now.

There was silence in the car for a while, and Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the atmosphere was not right. He quickly raised his head and knocked a few times, and said, "Hey, is there any interesting place around here?"

Oboroche replied: "Recently, the festivals are slowly ending, but there is a hot spring in front."

There seemed to be several hot springs in this period, and they were not new at all. Nakahara also thought about it, and said a place for Oboro to go there.