Settled in high school, mainly anti-customer

[Peng! 】

Tiantian fell from the void, and fell directly onto the bed in the resident house of the high school.

"what!"

The next second, Jia Ruozi, who was wearing suspender pajamas on the Mediterranean blue high-end custom-made bed, suddenly woke up and let out a short scream.

"!"

When the family entered the glass, Tiantian was instantly dumbfounded.

She just stared and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Didn't you go on a mission? Why are you back?"

Jia Ruzi was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked why Tiantian was here.

Afterwards, the woman seemed to have realized something, and immediately began to explain.

"In the past two days, I found a nest of mice under the bed in the infirmary,? So I didn't go back to live in it for the time being; you just have a bed here, and the room has its own aura of warmth in winter and coolness in summer,? I'll come and sleep for two days first ...You don't mind, do you? When you come back, I will move to the hotel for two days."

Having said that, Jiarui Nitzi silently took a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet next to him, and stuffed it to Tian Tian, ​​who was full of numbness.

"Here you are,? Marlboro."

"But in advance, I never smoked in your room."

Sweet: "..."

Tiantian: "...Hey, why are you so polite."

That is to say,? But Tiantian stuffed the Marlboro in her hand into her trouser pocket without hesitation.

"Doctor, you continue to sleep, I still have something to do."

"and many more…"

Jia Ruozi just wanted to keep Tiantian, but found that Tiantian appeared out of thin air just as she had just appeared on the stage; the next second she disappeared into the air.

The mattress that collapsed under the pressure of Tiantian's body regained its flatness in an instant due to the weight loss.

Home into the glass: "..."

What kind of skill is this?

.........

.........

The real man's palm and Dostoevsky's palm are about to intertwine.

At the critical moment, a cold and fierce light flashed in Dostoevsky's eyes.

He directly stretched out his idle left hand, and pulled it out towards the real person's wrist with a speed that could not cover his ears—

"..."

The pupils of the gray-haired man with sutures dilated slightly, and there seemed to be a momentary dull expression on his pale face.

He looked at Dostoevsky blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do.

According to real people, Dostoevsky was introduced by Xia Youjie; since they are working together, they are companions.

Although human beings and curse spirits are not the same after all.

But Xia You is also human.

then.

The pure curse spirit who just entered the world, because he far underestimated the sinister human heart, was re-educated by vicious human beings.

Dostoevsky told him.

What does it mean to be a dead fellow but not a poor one.

【Snapped! ! 】

Dostoevsky moved without hesitation.

In a short period of time, his brain can only make one quick response.

1: Move your hand away.

2: Open the hand of the real person.

It would be ridiculous to leave this multiple-choice question to Dostoevsky.

Is this still an option?

"Ahhhh!!!"

When the dog Juanji, Zenyuan Maki, and Nakahara Nakaya came down the hole, the dog Jujiji who came down first had his ears tipped, and was the first to hear the scream of a man in pain.

[Peng! 】

The real person shook his body, and he covered his right face with both hands; and with the pain that penetrated his soul, the back of his head suddenly burst; it was as if a gas bar pierced his eyes directly through the back of his head.

Accompanied by the sound of a watermelon exploding, the back of the real person's head splashed out some bits and pieces of meat and debris that did not belong to the structure of the human brain.

"..."

Dostoevsky took a step back and looked at his hands expressionlessly.

The disgusting feeling seemed to be still on his palm lines, so that he couldn't hold back, and wiped his cloak with his hands.

There was no guilt or hesitation in his heart for hurting his teammates.

Looking at the painful real person in front of him.

Dostoevsky had but one thought.

Curse spirit?

Shabi stuff.

……

……

"who are you?"

Chanyuan Maki walked in the forefront with a knife in hand.

Looking at the real person covering his face, and then at the calm Dostoevsky, he spoke hesitantly.

After Dostoevsky finished wiping his hands, he raised his eyes to look at Zenyuan Maki, then at Goujuji and Nakahara Chuya, his eyes darkened.

next moment.

The man directly raised his finger and pointed at the real person in front of him——

"Look, this is a curse spirit."

Chanyuan Maki: "!!"

The girl's eyes widened. She first took off her glasses, and then put them back on her eye sockets, confirming what Dostoevsky said.

This... is this a... humanoid curse spirit?

And Zhongyuanzhong was also a little shocked.

Because in his line of sight, he only saw Dostoevsky, and this Russian man was pointing his finger at the nothingness in front of him.

He couldn't see anything.

Dostoevsky continued.

"The two-faced Su Nuo's fingers are on it."

"It's the one responsible for the Radium Street poisoning."

As soon as the words fell, Dostoevsky ran straight towards the depths of the sewer as if oiling the soles of his feet——

"Wait bastard!"

Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious, and raised his foot to catch up.

"Don't go there!"

Chanyuan Maki quickly raised her hand to stop Chuya Nakahara.

There is also a half-dead humanoid curse spirit in front of him, so he can't just let him pass by.

[Peng! ! 】

Here Dostoevsky's misfortunes never come singly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Tian Tian with a dark face standing behind him.

Dostoevsky: "?"

Tiantian kicked Dostoyevsky's lower abdomen mercilessly.

"Old man, you are so elegant; why don't you go home and build the motherland, and go to the sewer to find shit to eat?"

Dostoevsky was kicked down, he was very stiff; Tiantian's foot was heavy, but Dostoevsky didn't make a sound, and stood stiffly; Look sweet.

Dostoevsky said coldly: "I won't eat you."

"Ah."

The woman smiled indifferently: "Primary school chicken, you might as well have a rebound."

Say it.

Tiantian adjusted her position and came in front of Dostoyevsky. In order to prevent the man from reaching out to attack her, she directly dragged Dostoyevsky's feet forward.

"!!"

Dostoyevsky's pupils narrowed, his expression was furious, he struggled with his thin body, and raised his hand to touch his sweet arm.

Seeing Tiantian, she didn't say anything else.

He directly took out the revolver wooden box presented by Mori Ogai in his pocket, and pointed directly at Dostoevsky's head.

"Your hands are faster or my Mu Cang is faster?"

Dostoevsky: "..."

The man remained expressionless.

Then silently withdrew his hand.

Tiantian was very satisfied with this, and then kindly sent a reminder.

"Let me see you move your hands and feet again, and directly use bullets to open six wisdom roots on the Tianling Cap; understand?"

Dostoevsky: "..."

On the other side, the real person was not human after all, he was only fatally injured, he covered his face and howled for a while, and then slowly returned to normal.

"Damn Fei Jia! Sure enough, human beings are trash! I'm going to kill you all! Fuck you all! Disgusting things!"

Obviously, he heard what Dostoevsky said just now.

The real person's mentality is a bit broken.

Scary wounds remained on the mantra's face, and each flesh-colored crack began to slowly open and close, and finally the real person's right face appeared densely packed with small eyes that trembled, with pus dripping freely on them, which looked very unhealthy.

"Ahahahaha!!"

The real man let out a burst of maniacal laughter like an Erha injection, with his tongue drooping at the corner of his mouth; he waved directly at Makiya Goujumaki and others in front of him——

His twisted arm turned into dozens of sharp iron thorns, and with the sound of [向向] piercing the air, he lashed towards the three of them directly!

"!!!"

There was a brief blank in Zenyuan Maki's mind.

At that moment, she just wanted to curse.

Damn, this is not a passage, the back is a dead end, and the top is the exit. Now the fastest way to go up is to be cut off by this whip.

And there are three more.

You can't hide, you can only resist.

"Here we come!! Everyone defend! Thorn and Mr. Zhongyuan are standing behind me!!"

Gritting her teeth, Maki directly set up her own knife, ready to compete with dozens of iron thorns.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Tiantian in the back, her eyes were about to burst, she raised her hand and punched Dostoyevsky behind her, knocking her out!Straight towards the back of the real person.

"puff!"

Dostoevsky's eyes widened, and the nosebleed was shot out by Tiantian, shooting downward like two bloody swords.

Then he rolled his eyes and lay on the ground without moving.

【stop! ! ! 】

The dog curly spine tore off his high collar, and began to cast his spell on the real person!

"!!"

The real person was stunned, his body stagnated in mid-air, and the countless iron thorns surrounding his body became motionless as if he had been hit with a pause button.

"puff--!!"

An indescribable burning sensation spread in the throat, as if the throat had been stabbed with a knife, it was cold at first; finally, the unbearable pain directly sealed the throat! !

Gou Juanji's eyes widened in a daze, and a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out uncontrollably from his throat.

The boy swayed and leaned forward helplessly.

Zenin Maki: "Spine!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also had sharp eyes and quick hands, and caught the dog curly spines: "...Hey! You!"

"What's going on down there!?? Let's get down now!"

Junpei's voice came from above the hole.

"!!"

Sweet and dull.

Then a raging flame of anger burned in her pupils.

Tiantian took out her pair of silver axes, and slashed behind the real person while shouting loudly——

"All staff sent!!!"

【receive--】

In the next second, along with the three people underground and the three people on the ground in a state of confusion, they began to disappear from Radium Bowl Street out of thin air.

"!!"

Gou Juanji's pupils shrank, as if he was about to feel something, he struggled desperately to get out of Nakahara Chuya's arms.

"day by day!!"

The dog Juanji rushed towards Tiantian in horror, he didn't even notice that there was a curse spirit between them.

The boy let out a shrill cry like a cuckoo weeping blood.

"Don't worry, I will come back triumphant."

Tian Tian stared at the dog Curly Thorn, and made a solemn promise.

Dog Curly Thorn: "!!"

"don't want---!!"

next moment.

They disappeared from Radium Bowl Street.

.........

.........

Pfft! !

Home into the glass: "..."

The woman is wearing suspender pajamas and covered with a quilt.

Then, the six people who were pressed down on him pressed them alive into a state of dying with their eyes open.

"Ah?"

Osamu Dazai was lying on the bottom, and when he turned his head, he met Junji Ito's painted face.

Osamu Dazai: "Beauty, who are you?"

Home into the glass: "..."

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were wide open, and there was a calming sound in her throat.

"Everyone... get up..."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Seeing this, the man hurriedly pushed and shoved several people on his body and an oversized panda uncle.

The five people and one panda rolled and crawled like maggots, and got down on the bed in a mess.

"I've been here secretly... this is Gan's home."

Chanyuan Maki rubbed her head, looked at the surrounding environment and said in a daze.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frantically supported his hat, and tidied up his messy hair by the way, feeling a little annoyed.

"Where is this? Give me a place, I'll go back now!"

Zenyuan Maki: "...This is Tokyo, you may not be able to go back for a while."

"fart!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also disdained to curse with the angry rage.

"The whole neon is only a few steps away from the horse, and I flew from Tokyo to Yokohama in 15 minutes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Juanji, who came to his senses, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly grabbed Zhongyuan Zhongye's sleeve.

The young man's face was pale, sweat was pouring down his face, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he stared at Zhongya Zhongyuan with longing and pleading eyes.

"Mustard...mustard..."

Please, please take me there.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, as if he understood what Gou Juanji was talking about.

"You mean... let me take you with me?" "!!"

After getting the correct answer, Gou Juanji stared wide-eyed and nodded desperately.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuanzhong took his hand away from his clothes.

"no need."

"Did you hear what the woman said, she will be fine. Besides, she has the ability to teleport through space; even if she can't beat that damn thing, she can come back by herself."

"You...have met the curse spirit?"

Panda asked.

Chanyuan Maki silently helped the dog's arm, and spoke comfortingly.

"... What Mr. Zhongyuan said is not unreasonable."

"What's more, if he wants to take someone with him, he will take me there too; you've been backlashed to the point where you're about to lose your fighting power... take you there..."

The latter words were a bit hurtful, but Chanyuan Maki gritted her teeth and said it anyway.

"... what can you do?"

"..."

When the dog curled the spine, his restless body completely relaxed.

The young man's expression was blank, and there was no movement for a long time.

Jia Ruozi rubbed his lower abdomen, finally came up in one breath, sat up slowly from the bed, and looked at several people hesitantly.

"What's your situation? Who are those two people?"

【Tread】

Just as Jia Ruozi finished asking his own question, before he could get a reply, the sound of footsteps came from downstairs of the house.

Several people turned their heads to look.

Then he found Gojo Satoru in a casual white shirt coming up from below, and stared at several people.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Several people:"……"

.........

.........

"!!"

The back of the real person was slashed twice by Tiantian, leaving a huge horizontal groove, and the exposed texture was not the slightest difference from the color of his surface skin.

At first glance, it is snow-white and snow-white, which makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

"What about them?"

Manu Ling didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of injury on his body. He tilted his head, retracted the iron thorn in his hand, turned to look at Tiantian, and asked curiously.

[System prompt: True mantra, the fatal wound is the ability or weapon that can attack the soul; the master does not have these two things for the time being, it is recommended to treat this mantra with caution to prevent accidental overturning. 】

Sweet: "..."

Huge gift crab.

This forced style has been set to grind.

She was silent for a moment, and took back the pair of silver axes in her hands.

Then, in front of the real person, I started to take out the Marlboro and unbox it.

Reality: "..."

The curse spirit looked at Tiantian curiously, and didn't understand what she wanted to do for a while.

"What are you doing?"

asked the real person.

Tiantian was silent, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it, and put it on his mouth.

Then he took out another one and handed it to the real person.

"Come."

Real person: "...?"

Manu Ling took the cigarette with a dazed expression.

"........."

Sweet and dead fish eyes, suddenly remembered that he had a cigarette or not, and then silently clamped the cigarette to his ear.

The real person looked at Tiantian, and imitated her by clipping the cigarette to his ear.

Tiantian: "Give me that paralyzed finger."

Bilateral paralysis?

Nuo on both sides?

heard.

Cursing Spirit looked at Tiantian and tilted his head: "Why should I give it to you?"

Tiantian looked at the real person calmly and continued.

"You feed fingers one after another on Radium Bowl Street. It looks like you are doing an experiment; I have been invulnerable since I was a child; I am very interested in this finger."

"Give it to me, and I'll eat it in front of you."

"Hahaha."

When the real person heard it, he was happy.

He is simple, but he is not stupid.

"You are so strange that you think I will believe you; what if you take your fingers and refuse to eat them, and disappear in front of my eyes like the group of people who disappeared just now?"

Tian Tian stretched out her hand without hesitation.

"Come on, your ability should only be activated by touching the opponent's skin, right?"

"If you trust me, you can hold my hand, and if I don't eat you will kill me."

Immediately afterwards, she changed her voice, withdrew her hand, and slowly backed away to the side of the unconscious Dostoevsky.

"Or there is a safer way. I'll just take this kid and leave; you can think clearly."

Speaking of this, Tiantian showed a mocking smile.

"This guy just bought you, and he called you a bastard, a bastard, and it's the greatest honor to cooperate with humans—if you're willing, I'll take him away."

"and many more."

Zhenren looked gloomyly at Dostoevsky behind Tiantian.

Smoother than the task.

He cares more about whether his emotions can be well released.

"I'll give you my finger, and you throw me Dostoevsky."

said the curse spirit.

"no problem."

Tiantian readily agrees.

next second.

The two held Dostoevsky in one hand and their fingers in the other, and threw them towards each other without hesitation——

However, when Dostoyevsky was sweetly pushed past, Dostoyevsky's body just touched the real person's hand, and disappeared immediately.

"Snapped!"

Tiantian's hand successfully held her fingers, and she smiled evilly at the dazed real person.

"Brainless bastard, anything I touch can be marked at any time."

Real person: "You!!"

Tiantian's eyes sharpened, she stuffed her finger into her mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it in one gulp!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-12?23:43:43~2021-07-14?16:51:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Bianhua? 87 bottles; Salted fish does not turn over? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!