Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

The expected fire.

The magazine with the white-robed angel on the cover spread like a virus.

The protagonist of the photo, Shen Dumin, is eating dessert with Xia Youjie Gojo Satoru.

Of course, this afternoon tea was invited by the young master Wutiao.

"As expected, Shendu is very professional." Xia Youjie remembered that he had mentioned before that he had worked part-time for a while.

"Actually, I'm afraid of the camera." Shen Dumin put a mouthful of pudding into his mouth, it was so sweet, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

"So your plan is to be a star?"

Gojo Satoru's original plan was to find a stronger, bigger curse spirit to fight, and then set up a tent full of loopholes to lure him, didn't he want to expose the curse world, so give him a chance.

"Isn't it going to be big, how about the most watched model being entangled by a deformed monster recently? This gimmick is enough."

Shen Dumin smiled and said his thoughts.

Xia Youjie frowned: "It will be very dangerous."

He knew that it was true that Shen Dumin said that his spell power was out of control. It seemed that he had a strong spell, but he couldn't use it easily. He could only suppress himself on weekdays, just like ordinary people. Xia Youjie was very worried about him. Such a move will push yourself into the abyss.

Shen Dumin looked at Xia Youjie, then at Wujo Wu, and said very seriously: "If it's really difficult at that time, just lend me a bite."

The two DKs showed expressions full of question marks.

"I'm not joking, just a little is enough..." Shen Dumin said something misleading with a very serious expression, and he even stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips.

The unknowing little tricks, coupled with his overly handsome and clean appearance and frank expression made the two half-grown DKs feel hot on the face.

Xia Youjie faltered and turned his head away.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he was thinking, lowered his head and took a sip of his drink, then raised his head and his eyes sparkled: "Could it be... are you a vampire?"

"It seems to be the same, because it needs vitality, and blood is just a kind of carrier. If I really want to say it, the conjurer may be better." He explained slowly, "Well, it really can't... the soul and the like That's fine too."

Recently, I stayed with these two human-shaped self-propelled food full of magic power. The lamp body in Shendumin's body is always around the corner. The lamp body that has not been enshrined for 1000 years is not far from the incarnation of the ultimate villain. .

Fortunately, he was still able to suppress it, otherwise he would have been slapped to death.

Whether to be smashed into dust by Gojo Satoru's technique, or to be beaten by Xia Youjie's technique is a difficult choice.

Alas, it's all because he was so hot-headed at that time that he went directly to threaten the curse world with the photo. If he had known that his family was a family of the curse world, he would not be so stupid.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect, this is retribution.

Shen Duming actually felt that, apart from that chance encounter, there was a high probability that Xia Youjie's subsequent contact with him was due to instructions from above.

Gojo Satoru is obviously not the one to do this kind of thing, so Xia Youjie, who is more reliable and easier to control, will definitely be pushed out.

I just don’t know what the task is, whether I suspect that he is an accomplice in the photo incident to monitor him, whether I want to detect whether he has inherited the spell, or whether I want to know what is going on with the Shendu family.

Apart from these, he still agrees with Xia Youjie as a friend. After all, he is willing to come over to see if he is okay because of his prank at such a late hour. Xia Youjie is also a very gentle person by nature.

Anyway, seeing Xia Youjie who rushed over without washing his face at that time, Shen Dumin said that he recognized this brother.

Xia Youjie was thoughtful, so this is why he kept suppressing it.

This spell is more like a Curse Master than a Curse Master.

But... Fortunately, because such a technique was mastered by Shendu, nothing happened?

Shendu is one of the rare people Xia Youjie has ever seen, who possesses powerful power and can maintain self-awareness. Besides, this price is not difficult for him. He only needs other people's lives to fill himself, and he can become more and more powerful. stronger.

Compared with Wujo Wu, who is extremely talented, or Xia Youjie, who is hard-working, Shen Dumin's ability is more like... an exchange that can break the balance.

"If you don't add it?"

"It's just that I can't use the magic power casually. It's not a big problem. Anyway... Xia You and Wujo will stop me then."

Shen Dumin took a sip of the strawberry cake in front of him, the sweet taste made him feel better.

"Of course, Shendu will definitely not be able to beat me, but...if he accidentally kills me, Shendu wants cremation or water burial."

Gojo Satoru thought about what to do with the corpse after death.

"If possible, I would like a coffin..."

Xia Youjie raised his forehead: "Don't worry, I won't miss, but an ability like Shendu is really dangerous."

"Change the direction, Jie, if Shendu wants to become stronger, it's very simple." Gojo Satoru put forward his statement, "Anyway, you don't need to give anything of yourself, isn't this a shortcut?"

"You can't say that, Wu, you can't just deprive others of their right to live for your own selfish desire." Xia Youjie was also a little distressed by Wujo Wu's reckless personality.

"Jie is always insisting on your so-called righteousness. It is obviously meaningless. Being strong is to protect the weak. Hurry up!"

Gojo Satoru disagrees.

Shen Duming smoothed things over: "It's not a big problem, but I hope to keep my abilities secret, Xia You."

So, is it me that is more important, or the one above?

Xia Youjie raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I'll be frank. I did know about Shendu before, but I can't be wronged. Although I listened to the instructions, I didn't say that I must report the truth."

Knowing that Xia Youjie and Shendu have a relationship, and they are both the same age, it is easy to draw in the relationship, so the higher-ups asked him to supervise Shendu Ming, to see if the child of the Shendu family inherited the technique, and the photo incident Is it relevant.

"Jie, you actually took the task behind my back!" Wujo Wutiao refused to let go, "Obviously I'm the more reliable one!" The two people present at the scene asked Wujo whether your conscience would hurt.

"Oh, it turns out that good students are just appearances, Xia You." Shen Dumin was thoughtful.

Sure enough, he and Gojo Satoru became close friends... He is indeed a person who uses magic spell manipulation as a cheating tool.

After talking away, Xia Youjie and Shen Dumin looked at each other and smiled.

Looking at the two black-haired guys, who were always smiling, Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses, feeling a little annoyed, but couldn't tell why.

"Although... I'm really a good student with both character and learning." Xia Youjie said that compared with Gojo Goichi, he couldn't be more sensible.

Shen Dumin looked at the other party's shiny earrings, thoughtful: "A good student who cheats with pierced ears, earrings and long hair?"

"Shendu, you are repaying your kindness and revenge, but I also helped you block other special agents."

The identity of a good student is so useful.

"Speaking of which, Shendu is really photogenic." Xia Youjie looked through the glass wall at the promotional poster hanging on the opposite side. On it, a young man in a white robe lay on the surface of the water synthesized by special effects, arched his body slightly, and looked up. The appearance of being slaughtered by the deputy.

The platinum-blonde long hair bloomed from under him, and was smudged with a faint halo in the light and shadow. His expression was fragile and could easily arouse the indescribable deep in one's heart.It makes people think whether the gods were also seduced by him because of his posture, and were bewitched by him until they disappeared.

"Actually, I don't like this style. I prefer handsome ones. There was a werewolf theme that was very much in line with my wishes. Unfortunately, there was no big hit in that issue."

He mentioned his former part-time job. At first, he and Kise worked together just to save money to buy Akashi's birthday present.

Captain's birthday must be well celebrated.

The makeup artist said that he is extremely malleable and can adapt to many different types, but he himself likes handsome ones, and it is best to add a little wildness, the more handsome the better, and even asked to paint him with eight-pack abs.

It's a pity... let's accept our fate, we didn't take this route.

"Do you still have the old magazines?" Gojo Satoru thought of something interesting, and he moved over excitedly.

"...I'd look ashamed if I didn't keep that."

He didn't feel much when posing, but when it was his turn to look, he felt that his toes could dig out a castle on the ground.

So he threw away all the things that the magazine left him as souvenirs.

Xia Youjie thoughtfully ordered more desserts, but it wasn't his treat anyway.

After bidding farewell to Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, he went back to school.

Today's basketball club has a practice match, and Shen Dumin has to play to participate.

Although he felt that he was just making up the numbers.

Akashi should be very disappointed with him, but he really can't play super basketball.

In order to be lazy, he took a few steps less, and after playing basketball for so long, he learned to make a 100% shot into the frame, and he didn't know anything else.

I am such a waste, I just find a trash can and jump.

"came back?"

Akashi was correcting the document, looked up at him and said a word.

"Akashi is waiting for me, isn't there a practice match later?"

He leaned up shamelessly, sat opposite Akashi, and watched his captain seriously correcting the documents.

Akashi is really tired, it is too miserable for the children of the family to inherit the family business.

"Well, I don't plan to play this time, you will take my place."

Akashi expressed his plan, and he was going to force God to cross Ming.

"...Then I might be ashamed." He scratched his hair in distress, "I can do nothing but shoot."

Akashi closed the document with a "snap", stood up, and looked at him with a pair of different pupils.

"If you are afraid, get out early."

"I was wrong." Gong Qiang forcefully apologized without hesitation, "I shouldn't be bouncing back and forth on Akashi's bottom line, I'm going to warm up right now and try not to lose Akashi's face."

Mouth cheap is really a broken problem.

He has to quit.

What if one day he was wrapped in a sack and beaten up and left dead on the street.

Akashi arrogantly did not play in this practice match, he sat in the audience with an indifferent expression.

Standing on the basketball court again.

Shen Dumin calmed down his agitated mood, saying that it was a lie that he didn't like playing basketball. Although he was good and useless, Akashi never gave up on him.

It feels good to be watched by the captain.

In fact, Kantomin doesn't hate others staring at him, he can even say that he likes it, he really wants Akashi, the person he has been following since middle school, to look at his dazzling side.

He was wearing the uniform of the Luoshan High School Basketball Club. In terms of height, throughout the basketball game...he was only a little taller than Akashi, but in terms of skills, he played very well.

Or in order to be lazy and tricky, he has always used all kinds of fancy fake moves to make people call him annoying.

Naturally, you won't use your full strength in practice matches.

Shen Dumin has no fixed position, and most of the time he plays the position of shooting guard, but Luoshan's basketball team is too strong. He calls it awesome when shooting.

Life is not easy, the substitute sighed.

Akashi is cultivating him as a secret weapon for scoring. After all, his overly flamboyant and clever skills are often hard to guard against.

...and occasionally have to fight.

They are all people who have been paying for mourning for so long.

Anyway, he is not the main pick. If the opponent finds out that he can't even beat a substitute in the practice match, he will become famous all at once, and he is very suitable for pretending to be X.

He took a moment to glance at Akashi who was in the audience, and the expression on the other side was still so indifferent, but he was looking straight at him.

Then let the captain take a look.

He chuckled, received the ball from his teammates, moved to the position he had calculated with a few fake moves, and scored easily.

Naturally, he won the practice match, and Shendu wiped the tiny sweat from his forehead. He has a physique that rarely sweats, and since he woke up, he has become more and more out of the scope of human beings.

He clapped hands with his teammates one by one, he smiled brightly, and saw Akashi walking over from the stage.

"Is the injury still not healed? Some bandages were exposed when I jumped up just now."

Akashi made a point.

When Shen Dumin jumped up to slam dunk, the sportswear was lifted up, revealing the boy's slender waist and the bandage wrapped around his waist and abdomen.

Naturally, it was wrapped around to hide the abnormality in the chest.

"It's all ready, and it hasn't been removed after the replacement last time." He made up an excuse casually.

"Today, a good performance."

Akashi looked at the young boy's blushing cheeks, dyed eye ends, and his usual bright smile, and thought of something and tilted his head.

"To get a compliment from Akashi, I should record it and play it on a loop 24 hours a day."

He leaned forward with a smile, and Akashi took half a step back in disgust.

"Oh forgot, I'm sweating all over, I'm going to take a shower, see you Akashi."

How can you get close to Akashi when it's so dirty?

He pushed open the bathroom door, which was almost empty at this point.

He slowly untied the bandage on his chest. The scary black hole that seemed to only appear in horror movies made him extremely suffocated. When he reached out to touch it, his fingers could only stay on the surface. Of course, if he could go through it, it would be even more Horror.

He had no idea what happened to the wick.

He didn't feel it at all, and he didn't even know why the lamp body appeared in front of him.

Like an invisible big net, in a little bit

Shrinking, this perception as if someone was pushing the flames behind him made him extremely uncomfortable.

When I mentioned to my family that I want to go back to the ancestral house, I just told him that the Shendu family has its own rules, and only those who inherit the art can step into the ancestral house.

... It's good to inherit nothing, he just wants to be an ordinary person.