After I confessed to 5t5

Truth's original vigilant expression loosened slightly.

From the first spell spirit they saw, these spell spirits have never concealed their malice. Even if there are some differences between the spell spirits, their aggressiveness is similar.

This is the first time Truth has seen the curse spirit in a protective posture.

Logically speaking, when encountering a curse spirit, one should exorcise it immediately, but Truth did not move. She locked her eyes on the curse spirit in front of her, trying to judge her next move through its next behavior.

She didn't move, so the curse spirit in front of her didn't move either.

On the contrary, the weakest and powerless student present moved. He ran out from behind the curse spirit, facing the truth and standing between the two of them.

He opened his arms: "Don't hurt brother!"

elder brother?

Does it mean that this curse spirit was changed by humans?

This was the first time she heard about the truth, and she couldn't decide to pay attention in an instant. She glanced at the boy in the school uniform in front of her, and after confirming that the other party was indeed a student of this school, she looked at the curse spirit again.

"Well, can you talk?" She asked tentatively.

Not all magic spirits can't speak, but there are very few magic spirits who can communicate. Under such circumstances, there are not many magicians who try to communicate with magic spirits in this tone.

Other people's impression of the curse spirit is irrelevant to the truth, just as there are bad people among human beings, and it is not impossible that there are good people among curse spirits or ghosts.

Truth does not miss a single possibility.

Her knife is never pointed at the wrong object.

The curse spirit in front of him didn't make a sound, maybe it really couldn't make a sound, but it didn't make any attacking movements, so Truth could only pin his hope of understanding the situation on the student in front of him.

"Is it your brother?"

The face of the young man in front of him froze for a moment, and he turned his head to look at the curse spirit who couldn't see his face clearly, struggling as if trying to convince himself: "That's right! It's my brother! It must be!"

Judging from this reaction, it's obvious, isn't it?

The curse spirit didn't respond at all from the beginning to the end. It was silent as if it wasn't a curse spirit, but a spirit guarding the master's back with a sharp blade.

No matter what the reason is, what Truth must do now is to take this student out of the school first.

She stretched out her hand: "In short, leave with me first? It's dangerous here."

"Unless I take my brother away with me! Otherwise, I won't go!" There was strong resistance.

Regarding the disposal of this strange curse spirit, there is obviously no way for Truth to decide alone. It is only natural for the magician to see that the curse spirit needs to be exorcised. If she takes it out...

It's not impossible, if Xiayou can subdue it, it seems that this problem can be solved.

This student was safe and sound in this classroom by himself until now, and he must have been protected by this curse spirit.

"Okay then, I'll take it with me, so will you leave now with me?"

Perhaps it was because her tone was not tough from the beginning, and she maintained an attitude of asking for his opinion from beginning to end. The young man was obviously shaken. He turned around and returned to Mana Ling's side, asking in a questioning tone: "Brother, let's go together. okay?"

Truth waited silently for them to make a decision.

At this time, there were extremely distorted fluctuations in the air, and she immediately realized something was wrong. While she was reacting, the curse spirit on the other side who had not responded also reacted, and it held the sword horizontally in front of her. Pushing the boy behind him again.

The boy was an ordinary human being after all, and his physical fitness was not as good as that of the curse spirit. He fell to the ground in an instant after being pushed, and hit the table and chair on his back.

His original expression of nostalgia and dependence on the curse spirit, mixed with a little fear, changed instantly, as if he was looking at something strange.

It's a pity that none of the people and the curse spirit present had time to take into account his emotions. An ominous atmosphere shrouded the classroom in the distorted air, and what appeared from the void was very similar to the curse spirit, surrounded by black mist and holding a The humanoid curse spirit of the weapon.

The eyes hidden in the black mist glowed red, the visitor was not kind, and there were more than one of them.

Until this time, Truth even began to doubt whether this is really a curse spirit?

It is true that the same curse spirit will appear in plural forms, but the current situation does not seem to be the same. At least in terms of breath, it is obvious that the strange curse spirit and the later ones are in two camps.

Truth no longer hesitates, and draws its sword to meet the enemy.

There is no need to worry too much. There are so many curse spirits suddenly appearing in this classroom. Even if they are not curse spirits, Truth thinks that it should be able to attract Gojo Satoru's attention. It only takes a moment to come here at the speed of the other party.

Before that, she just needs to deal with the enemies as much as possible and protect the survivors.

Just as she thought about this, when she turned her head, she saw the boy get up from the ground, stumbled and started trying to run out of the classroom.

"Wait!" Truth was in a hurry, "Come back soon!"

She can still take care of her within the scope of her side, but if he runs to a place where she can't see, then it will be difficult to guarantee his safety.

There were quite a few enemies in the classroom, and when the young man moved, he was like a bait that fell into the lake, instantly attracting the attention of the enemies, and some rushed towards him with knives in hand.

That strange curse spirit reacted faster than the truth.

It instantly blocked the sword attacking the young man with the sword in its hand, as if it was very used to fighting this kind of enemy, it quickly chopped off the enemy's head with a single blow, and the blade turned to meet another attack from the side.

Truth glanced in that direction, and the blood splashed from the severed head spilled all over the ground.

The teenager who was frightened by this bloody scene could no longer restrain the suppressed fear in his heart: "Weird, monster!!! You are not my brother at all!!"

Before that, the young man who had firmly believed that the other party was his brother seemed to be a different person. He turned around in panic and was about to continue running away, and the eyeing enemy immediately took advantage of it.

The curse spirit paused at the very beginning, but soon caught up with the attack on the young man.

But there were too many enemies, and the curse spirit with only one sword soon became difficult to parry, showing its flaws. Seeing that the enemy's sword was about to hit the vital point, Truth, who had been paying attention to the situation here, quickly eliminated the surrounding enemies.

"Breath of water, Sanzhi." Her figure quickly skipped several enemies around, and the sword in her hand seemed to respond to her anxious mood at the moment, "Liu Liu Wu!"

The last blow cut off the sword-holding arms of the enemy closest to the curse spirit, and her blade flipped upwards in an instant, slashing the enemy who had lost both arms in front of her.

Truth looked up to look for the boy who ran away alone, and when her eyes touched the familiar figure at the end of the corridor, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gojo Satoru, who knocked out the boy who ran away alone and held him on his shoulder, was incredulous about the development here: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't act separately. The development here seems very interesting."

His eyes moved away from the enemies who could be identified at a glance as not being cursed spirits, and landed on the girl who was holding a sword and seemed relieved the moment she saw him.

"Do you feel saved suddenly?" He joked with a smile.

Truth also smiled: "I feel relieved when I see Wu."

"Wow, that really sounds good." Gojo Satoru quickly dealt with the surrounding enemies, and his eyes fell on the strange spell spirit that was being held by the enemy on the other side, "What is that?"

Those enemies with swords, Gojo Satoru could clearly tell that they were not curse spirits, but the one who confronted them had a strong spell power, but it was obviously different from ordinary curse spirits.

First time seeing it.

Gojo Satoru naturally threw the question to Truth who should know the situation better, but Truth himself was not clear.

"This student seems to have mistook the curse spirit for his brother, but for some reason, that curse spirit has been protecting him from other curse spirits." That's why he was able to live until they came to save him.

Gojo Satoru heard the implication of the truth, there would indeed be a curse spirit with a clear self-will because of its strength, but the curse spirit in front of him didn't seem that strong, and it seemed to be difficult to deal with the few miscellaneous fish around. Exhausted.

Thinking about the matter of protecting that student before the truth mentioned it, I am afraid that it has gone through a round of consumption, right?

"If possible, I would like to ask Xia You..."

Before she could finish her sentence, something happened on the other side.

Originally, I wanted to use the remaining enemies to contain the strange curse spirit, wait until the countermeasures were discussed before cleaning up the remaining enemies, and try to control this curse spirit. After all, no matter how peaceful it was before, it would not There is no guarantee that it will always be so safe.

Unexpectedly, the curse spirit died first. It was blown out by the enemy, and its body hit the classroom window. The glass shattered instantly, and its body was also blown out of the window.

This classroom is on the highest floor!

No matter how strange it looked, judging from the magic power on its body, it was infinitely close to the existence of the curse spirit. Gojo Satoru didn't make any special reaction, after all, it was a curse spirit.

But Truth rushed out at the first time. She was very fast, and she quickly passed all the enemies around her. She stepped on the window sill and rushed out of the window without hesitation.

"Hey!"

Gojo Satoru's unbelievable voice seemed to be still in his ears, and Truth's eyes were firmly locked on the falling curse spirit, and the human-shaped mantra wrapped in black mist stretched out his hand unconsciously during the fall.

It was just an inertial action, and the truth grabbed the hand when the distance was enough.

The wrist she held didn't look like any kind of monster, but like a human hand. Truth didn't have time to think about it. She pulled the curse spirit in her direction.

The ground was close at hand, she hugged the curse spirit who was much taller than her in her arms with one hand, and made a second shape against the ground.

After buffering the force of the landing, she hugged the curse spirit and fell to the ground outside the teaching building.

Gojo Satoru, who had cleaned up the remaining enemies, immediately chased after him. He felt that the girl's behavior just now was outrageous: "Idiot? Why would someone follow the curse spirit?!"

His voice suddenly suffocated: "...what's going on?"

Truth followed Wujo Wu's gaze and looked into her arms, the shadow of the curse spirit had long since disappeared from her arms.

Only one sword remained.