Sword Food House

"This is really unexpected."

The lamb velvet doll was lying in the palm of the hand, and the thin steel needle pulled a strand of fluff into the outer layer of the doll, making its head more rounded.Noctuid was keeping a straight face, continuing to make delicate handicrafts with such a serious expression that could almost scare a crying child, while asking the person sitting across from him with half of his body stuck on the back of the chair.

"Wu, can you recognize which family it is from?"

"A force that can easily persuade them to agree to such a condition, isn't it a small force?"

Gojo Satoru was hanging on the back of the chair, shaking the chair in a bad posture: "No, I can't recognize it at all."

"Huh?" Ye Mozheng poked the baby's hand for a while, a little surprised: "Is there no record of the Yusan family?"

"It should be said that including the Yusan family, everyone who knows about Saori Asano's ability has no records." Gojo Satoru still smiled, as if he didn't feel that so many powerful and ancient families even had a little girl There is no embarrassment in finding out the origin, "It seems to have fallen from the sky, very mysterious."

Noctua said rightly: "Then why are they willing not to intervene?"

"Because they are strong."

"Two unrecorded special-grade curses were sent as soon as we shot, and they killed one-tenth of the active curses around Jingdong in one night. This is almost our business volume for half a year. If it was replaced by the group of old men who are not very courageous, it may take nearly a year."

Ye Mozheng said: "...that is indeed."

"If the handwriting is so big, it probably belongs to a hidden family." Ye Mozheng twisted the steel needle and guessed: "Although it is a bit surprising, there are indeed some families who don't like living in big cities. I moved to a secluded place to live before."

"No," Gojo Satoru raised his finger and shook, "It is impossible for people nowadays to escape the census no matter how secluded they are. All the families have been checked, and they don't belong to any of them at all. Or should I say ..."

"They don't feel like a family at all."

"What kind of organization should it be?"

"An organization that appeared mysteriously?" Night Moth Zhengdao frowned, "This is really not good news."

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Superior curse spirit?"

"A first grader from our school is nearby and wants to go in?"

Ye Mozhengdao's brows frowned into a word: "What's her name? Saori Asano? You let her answer the phone."

A vague conversation came from the opposite side, and a few seconds later, a new voice was replaced by the receiver.

"Hi, I'm Saori Asano, is this the principal?"

"No, it's your teacher."

"Wu, don't snatch my phone, give me back the phone!"

"Hey, I don't want to hear anything else, but this is my student, so I'll give you a speakerphone, okay?"

"you really……!"

After a brief dispute, there was no change on the phone.

"Saori-chan, what can I say?"

"It's like this - I'm outside the Qinghe Nursing Home right now. According to the scale of the spell power that is floating out, it is very likely that there is a super-level spell spirit inside. I want to apply to the teacher to enter the site in advance."

Saori Asano held her mobile phone and looked up at the quiet building.

The last time she came here was in the evening. She had just finished school and came here by tram with her schoolbag on her back.The sky is full of red clouds, reflecting the green hills and the buildings at the foot of the hills.

Looking in from the door, you can see a few not-so-high buildings with a spacious area and lush plants inside, and you can faintly see a small lake and old people walking beside the lake.

This used to be a very quiet and peaceful place.

but now……

Saori's fingers tightened slightly, and she gripped the phone tightly.

"I know this request is presumptuous and will cause you a lot of trouble, but I have a very, very important person inside, and I'm going to save him."

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes covered under the black cloth, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

"It's my grandfather."

Saori took a deep breath to suppress the choked voice that was about to come out of her throat: "Although he is not very kind, he is also very cruel to my parents, and he doesn't want me to come here to see him, but he is my last relative .”

"I want to save him."

"Please, Gojo-sensei."

"I was so seriously asked by the students," Gojo Satoru sighed, "Are all your friends by your side?"

Saori nodded: "It's all there."

"Mr. Wutiao, I won't act rashly. I know that the super-level curse spirits are very powerful. I went in this time just to save people. If there is trouble, they will protect me, and nothing will go wrong."

"Don't make such firm guarantees." Wujo Wu rarely warned seriously: "Any super-level curse spirits have their differences, and no one can guarantee that they will encounter something without personal experience."

"If you go in, even if I get there soon, you may encounter an accident and die there together with your partner. In that case, do you still want to go in?"

Saori turned her head and glanced at Hachisuhe and the others, all three of them nodded to her without any hesitation.

"Do what you want, Ji-jun."

"No matter what happens, we will be by your side."

"thank you all."

Saori pursed her lips tightly, and the edges of her eye sockets were smudged with a light red.

"Teacher Wutiao, I've made up my mind."

"Then go," Gojo Satoru leaned forward, gently curling the corners of his lips, "do what you want, so that even if you see hell, you will be happier. Also, if you can't beat them, let them take you with you." You run first, don't resist."

"Two ten minutes."

"Whether it's fighting or fleeing, remember one thing, you have 10 minutes to take this super-class mantra cognition course. After 10 minutes, Teacher Gojo Wu will come to take you to other classes."

"That `s a deal?"

"Ah."

Saori nodded vigorously, and after returning the mobile phone to the members who were guarding the window outside, she led the people into the Qinghe Nursing Home with their worried eyes, and stood in front of the largest building.

This is the dormitory building of the nursing home, and it is also the place where the curse spirit is the strongest.

****

"Squeak-"

Seeing that the very new iron door made a rusty sound when it was pushed open, he pushed the doorknob hard to open it completely, and the environment inside came into view immediately.

Strong, with a smell of hospital disinfectant rushed into the nose.

There were bandages everywhere, white bands stained with unknown yellow liquid and reddish-brown traces, wrapped around all objects inside the building, and even the normal volume was changed.

From the outside, the building is only five stories high, but looking up from the inside, the top floor is invisible, and it is at least ten stories high.

"This is... a realm?"

After digging out some introductions about this situation from the basic knowledge of the world of spells that he urgently learned in his mind, Saori took a deep breath and took out a small pouch.

"Mr. Hachisuka, Ran, and Hakata, please be careful."

"I feel... those unknown forces are all around me, if..."

In the middle of speaking, Saori suddenly stopped talking, she turned her head suddenly, looked up at the position above her left, her voice was hoarse and urgent: "... who is it?"

At this moment, she clearly heard someone chuckle in her ear.