Curse this wonderful world

30: [The Curse of Thirty]

Not a whim.In fact, Fukaha had thought about it when he first learned that there was a "Curse Return" in this world.After all, there is no monkey who has been stabbed by Ku Xia who does not want to save the taste buds of the leader, and Shen Yu is of course no exception.Especially after she had intimate contact with the curse spirit and awakened the spell, she became even more curious-the curse spirit, theoretically speaking, is a collection of negative emotions=curse, right?Why is there a smell?Whoever swallows has a taste?Or only Xia Xia's magic spirit ball will have it?If it's the latter, maybe this is a side effect of the mantra itself, just like her tattoos hurt?And if anyone swallows it with a taste—Shen Yu remembers that Hu Zi also said that Uncle Su Nuo’s fingers are "unpalatable"—what is this "taste"?

For this reason, she specifically asked Mr. Mori for a book to read.Thick medical books say that the formation mechanism of taste is simply that various taste qualities—such as chemical substances such as alkaloids or monovalent cations with high concentration of protons—are perceived by various taste receptors on the tongue. Feelings that generate receptor potentials that are then recoded by the brain's taste center.How do you think, it is impossible for the curse spirit to contain the taste that can be tasted by the human tongue?

So, it really is the same as the analysis of my friends in the previous life. The reason why Xia Xia's curse spirit ball tastes so good is because it is a "curse"?What he feels is not so much the taste, but the condensed negative feelings of human beings?

If this is the case, isn't that exactly her field of expertise?

When thinking of this, Fukaba's whole person was high.However, she immediately realized that there was a big problem here.

Still holding the phone in one hand, Fukaha's eyes fell on the break in the wall on one side.She remembered that there was a big pool of blood here—ah, it can't be called "blood", anyway, it was the same as the bright purple blood that was splashed on it when she chopped up the "Scythe Weasel".But just like the curse spirit will not leave a corpse after being exorcised.At this moment, those clear and viscous liquids a few minutes ago have disappeared without a trace, leaving only the same fresh fractures of the masonry wall, exposed to the air miserably.

——If she went directly to [see] Xia Xia's curse spirit ball, would that ball be lost by her directly like a curse spirit?Or, even if it won't be "watched", will there be any strange mutations?Like getting weaker?get smaller?Or become less aggressive?After all, her [Looking] against the curse spirit is a one-click restoration effect like tearing down the foundation and pulling out the skeleton.

Moreover, this is based on the premise that the inferences of her and her colleagues are correct, and she can [see] the situation.What if she can't [See]?

Mr. Sen said that rash actions are taboo.

——So, as expected, it should be...

Fukaba blinked his eyes, while thinking, the hand hanging by his side unconsciously stretched out towards the broken wall.Just then, a voice came from behind her.

"Deep Feather?"

"Huh?" Shen Yu turned around.I saw Xia Youjie coming over after finishing the phone call, looking at her delicately, "What are you doing?" Peeling the wall for fun?Are you a primary school student?

"No!" Shen Yu suddenly puffed up her face, it was too rude, she was obviously thinking about super serious things, okay?And, "Who is a primary school student!"

"Okay, okay." Xia Youjie looked at the white ash on her finger, what else could he say? "If you say no, then it's not."

"Hey!" The petite girl jumped to protest.

Xia Youjie pretended not to hear. "What did Mr. Sang Tian say?"

"Just go and drive the car over now and let us wait downstairs. I told him that we can cancel the [account] first."

"Then let's go." Xia Youjie put his hand in his pocket, "Wuya is almost in Tokyo. Let Mr. Sang Tian take us to the subway station later, meet at Tokyo Station."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stairs first.

"Oh! Okay!" Shen Yu hurriedly closed the phone that had already ended the call with a snap, and quickly followed.Looking at the back of the fellow student in front of her field of vision who was much taller than her—but deliberately controlled her stride—the girl blinked her dark eyes very slowly, and suddenly laughed.

——Sure enough, we should experiment a few more times first, accumulate enough experience to ensure that nothing will go wrong, and then find a good enough time.

Even in the crowded Tokyo Station, Gojo Satoru is very easy to find.Rather, he stood out even more because he was all human at a glance.

Of course, it also depends on the perspective.

"Ah, I see."

"Huh?" Shen Yu, holding Xia Youjie's sleeve, with only the backs of her classmates in front of her, let out a vague nasal sound.Then I heard the tall student of the same grade say with a suppressed smile, "Wait a minute." After speaking, she let the petite girl from behind to the front like protecting a child, and Shen Yu finally had a clear vision. People see their targets in the cracks.

Outside the turnstile at the Yaesu Exit of Tokyo Station, Gojo Satoru was leaning against a pillar on one side of the lobby, with one hand in his pocket, his head lowered with a bored expression, and he was playing with his phone with one hand.

Probably because it was too hot today, he didn't wear a uniform jacket, but put on an oversized black T-shirt, which loosely exposed his collarbone and a section of his forearm, making his skin look cold, white and smooth like alabaster.Coupled with the soft and fluffy short hair like the first snow, the beautiful side profile and the blue eyes that can't be covered by small round sunglasses.That overly distinct and heterogeneous presence made him easily attract countless eyes.Even near the gate with a particularly heavy flow of people, there is a large area around him, as if an infinity of at least one and a half meters has been opened.

But in the process of raising his head, Shen Yu [saw] the astonishment of several passers-by by the way. 'Wow!Isn't this guy super handsome? ! ''Are you a foreigner?Is that color real hair? ''A model, right?Or entertainer?The legs are so long! ''...I don't feel like an ordinary person at all...Visual kei? '

It was like reading a post on SNS, Fukaha [looked] interesting, and couldn't help but look around.When I turned my head, I happened to see two girls who had just entered the station not far away.It looks like they are dressed like college students, three or four years older than them.The two were laughing and chatting, but one of them saw Gojo Satoru first, and suddenly poked the other one with a surprised expression, 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!What kind of beauty is this? !Mom!That blue eye!It's too pretty, right? !It's aquamarine!Must be aquamarine, right? !Oh my god is this blue real? ! The one who was poked turned his head and looked shocked. After a large blank, he burst out a swear word in his heart: "Damn it! '

——The world is different from me!

Isn't this the mental activity in her memory when she saw the five three-three-one blindfolds?Shen Yu felt very kind.In the previous life, these two sisters would have been potential (new) present (fresh) companions (sacrifices) and good (products)!Of course, there is no such thing as the same (sacrifice) good (product) now that they are all three-dimensional, but if someone praises Xiao Wu, she is very happy.

No matter what the boast is.

As she was watching, Xia Youjie had already taken two steps forward, reaching out to say hello.

"Enlightenment."

Wujo Wuwen raised his head, blinked his eyes, and curled his mouth, revealing a youthful smile, "Jie!"

In just this moment, the indifference between his brows completely faded away, and his whole body became alive again.Raising his hand and pushing the sunglasses to cover his pupils, he straightened up and walked quickly towards Xia Youjie, not forgetting to complain loudly, "You guys are so slow."

"Sorry, I'm sorry, the traffic jam in the capital took me a while." Xia Youjie smiled with a good temper.After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru, who got closer, hung his elbow on his shoulder.

The young master from Kyoto immediately picked up his words and began to dislike the traffic conditions in Tokyo: "Is there a time when there is no traffic jam on that road? Even if I come out in the morning, it will be blocked!"

Any one of these two is conspicuous enough, and together they have a synergistic effect.The hearts of passers-by around were suddenly refreshed again.The two young ladies that Shen Yu paid special attention to were already holding hands with excitement—ah, they are studying art.

'Ahhh!again!again!That shoulder width that waist!Mom, where's my sketchbook? !Why didn't I bring a sketchbook with me! ''I have decided that I will not draw David for my homework!I want to draw this black-haired little brother! '

Sisters have eyes!

Shen Yu was even happier, and finally restrained the corners of her mouth from raising her lips - Kua Xiaxia is so happy too!

because--

"Deep Feather?"

"Ok?"

- They are really awesome.

Shen Yu looked back, and saw that two students of the same level had already walked up to her.The blank area around the two of them, which seemed to be 1.5 meters without a lower limit, also moved with their movement, enveloping her by the way—of course, at the same time, enveloping all kinds of eyes around her.But Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu didn't care about this kind of thing.As soon as the two approached, they immediately covered Shen Yu's vision. The former bent down and looked at her expression, "Why are you in a daze?" He said, suddenly, "Ah. Is there too many people?" Then Hearing this sentence, the reporter raised his eyebrows, and suddenly reached out to take off his sunglasses, and put it on the bridge of her nose.

"Wow!" As if the power was cut off suddenly, Shen Yu's eyes suddenly went dark.She quickly reached out to pick it up, but Gojo Satoru grabbed her hand.

The heartbeat from the skin she touched made her move.The next moment, Gojo Wu picked up the kendo bag she was carrying behind her and threw it to Xia Youjie with a "slap".

"Wu..." Xia Youjie caught the classmate's magic tool in a funny and helpless manner, and watched Gojo Wu hug Shen Yu as easily as a cat.

"Woo!" Shen Yu hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck.With the other hand, he held the sunglasses that almost fell off.

——This scene is really full of déjà vu.but……

Xia Youjie glanced around for a while, reached out and patted Wutiao Wu's shoulder: "Let's go, Wu. Didn't you say you're going to eat pizza?"

——Don’t you also dislike crowded places?

He looked at the pair of unshielded and exposed pupils of the sky.

Gojo Satoru just raised his eyebrows in disdain. "Huh? I'm not as weak as my little one."

Shen Yu is still being hugged by him, and he can see it even without eyes.Now nod quickly: "I'm weak! I'm weak! Let's go~ I'm starving to death too."

She doesn't care about being hugged around at all, even if there are a lot of people here.She was only worried that Gojo Satoru would be tired, he didn't have the fresh mind maintained by the reversal technique.

However, since two of the three of them have eye problems... Shen Yu was being carried away, while raising her sunglasses with one hand, and looked at Xia Youjie from the lower edge of the lenses: "Why did you think of dating here?"

"Don't ask me." The black-haired high school student shrugged, "It's the place of Enlightenment." He didn't realize that there were so many people until he got into the station, so he kept Fukaba pulling his sleeve to help her cover it. vision.

"Of course it's because there are a lot of sweet shops here." Gojo Satoru replied naturally, "Ah, speaking of which, I found a puff is very good."

"Which one is that?" Shen·Sweet Party No. [-]·Yu immediately regained his spirits.

"Just the passageway out of the station, next to the convenience store. The limited-edition rose grape puffs are super delicious!" Gojo Satoru suddenly flipped his hand: "Little one, are you getting heavy?"

"what?"

"It's definitely heavy, at least 1KG."

"It's impossible for you to talk nonsense!" Fukaba denied it vehemently, she didn't have a great appetite because of the disappearance of the tattoo!

Gojo Satoru didn't understand the little girl's thoughts at all. "Why are you so excited?" He raised his brows suspiciously, his eyes swept over the girl in his arms, "You girls don't like older ones?"

"Enlightenment!"

"Huh? Can't you say that too?"