The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

『That woman will have bad luck in the future. 』

The future demon in the right eye is grinning, with a vicious tone. "You will be in bad luck too, as long as you get close to her, you will be in bad luck." 』

Miss Marchma is the strongest.The dominated curse master retorted in his heart.

"The strongest?ha!It must be her dog.Extremely arrogant, and screaming...』

Shut up, you're annoying.

"ha?Didn't you use me all the time during the battle to predict the enemy more and more accurately?Now you think I'm annoying again, tsk tsk tsk, what a man who loves the new and dislikes the old...』

It's really annoying for the future demons who brag about themselves and gloat about others' misfortunes.Even if he fancy its ability, Xia Youjie is a little tired of it.But soon, a group of fragmented pictures quickly hit the brain.

"what is this?"

"Hehe, this is the future~"

People coming and going, people raising weapons, shiny burger shop signs, dance machines, dead bodies, Miss Macchima with blood on her face...

"Anyway, that woman will check your memory, but you can't let her know too much..."

After the Future Devil impromptuly released a set of spoiler PPTs, it quickly stopped. "Otherwise, there will be no fun watching it in the future!"The future of having fun is the best! ! 』

"So, what are you going to do next, Jay~?" 』

……

"So Xia Youjun wants to marry me..."

Even the dominating demon was shocked by the sudden marriage proposal of the curse master.She doesn't think Xia Youjie is the type who thinks on a whim and likes to be frightened.So Maqima used her ability without hesitation to check Xia Youjie's memory.

"..."

Xia You wanted to laugh a little.

This way of answering, you can think of it without asking the future demons. It is a typical style of dominating demons.

After the marriage proposal, the woman's answer was not Yes or No, but "opened" the man's brain, carefully checked the memory, and wondered what went wrong with him.Even though it was an abnormal step, the Curser felt calm in his heart, because he had expected this to happen before.

Anyway, the broken window paper has nothing to hide anymore.

He admired Miss Marchema, brightly.It was precisely this that made the dominating demon feel at ease with him.

To be honest, based on Xia Youjie's understanding of Maqima, he never thought about the possibility of success at all.But the luck and desire of human beings are always like maggots.Even Xiayou, which has long been separated from ordinary people, is unavoidable.

"It turns out that the future demon made such a prophecy."

After looking through Xia Youjie's memories, the set of spoilers for Xia You, where the future demon had a bad taste, was naturally seen thoroughly.Those fragmented scenes, almost as if they were pieced together by a mental patient, although they couldn't quite understand the connection for a while, Mazima could also see the ominous meaning in them.

After a while, Maqima said. "So Xia Youjun, you actually want to change my future."

"……Yes."

"By marrying me?"

"If she becomes naturalized and gets married, and Miss Macchima chooses to leave the public security headquarters and cut off all contact, the future that is about to happen may be changed."

"As long as you don't deal with demon hunters or gangsters, and don't use that ability...Miss Mazima won't encounter a horrible ending."

"It was my fault to use the matter of adoption to convince you." Xia Youjie shrugged. "But it's the least damaging way I can think of."

"Oh, really?"

There was a hint of mischief and slyness in the golden circle eyes. "Then, is there any selfishness in Mr. Xia You's marriage proposal?"

"...Of course," Fox's eyes narrowed with a wry smile. "There is."

"Then, you should know my answer."

Looking at each other tacitly, Maqima was smiling, and Xia Youjie was equally frank.Between the ruler and the dominated, there is no need to explain in words.

—Machima will not back down.

With the confidence to dominate the demon, she has no fear of any future.

Xia You is very clear about the choice Machima will make, and Machima also understands that this is the last way the curser expects to change.When the answer to governing demons was clearly laid out in front of him, Xia Youjie understood that everything was out of control, and he followed the wheel of fate to move forward.

How great would it be if we could change the future?

Xia You thought so.

If he could break free from this dominating force, retain her in a strong way, and make this woman who always looks down on others submit... everything would probably be different.

It's a pity that there is no "if" to speak of.

Perhaps from his first meeting with the pink-haired and golden-eyed woman, the different reaction from Gojo Satoru has already confirmed the current ending.

'Robots can't be so good-looking, and Miss Macchima is quite cute, a rare beauty, right? '

'I'm not badly impressed by Miss Marchma.After all, today is the first time I see her... She is such a beauty. '

Looking back now, it was probably at that time that the ups and downs were at a disadvantage...

After handing over the precious information collected with great difficulty and the list of members of the black-clothed organization to the pink-haired woman, Xia Youjie finally couldn't help it, and let out a sigh slowly.

It turned out that the curser who hated the human face the most was also obsessed with sex.

……

[Curse Killing LV. 3: The name is the shortest curse.

From the natural ability to dominate the demon.At the cost of the life of the prisoner above life imprisonment, you need to let the prisoner read his name clearly, and through gestures, you can crush and kill the person whose name is read. 】

When Machima decided to use this ability, her mind naturally gathered together.Almost subconsciously, she walked up to a felon who was blindfolded and bound her hands, and said in a gentle voice. "Next, I need you to repeat the name I said."

"……Yes."

"very good."

The list collected by the Panxing Sect is full of messy and trivial information.Among them are the names of real people, and there are also many code names of foreign wines. Maqima can tell at a glance that it has no effect.Skip those overly vague wine names, she chose a real name and asked the bound prisoner to repeat it.At the same time, the woman's slender and white fingers were clasped together, and then the palms were closed together, and they were pressed together.

With a "snap", the prisoner whose name was read out fell heavily to the ground without making a sound.

Maqima raised her eyebrows, and she chose the next name.

There was another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the prisoner's body trembled continuously, but in an instant he turned into a corpse.

"It's really a good ability..." It's a pity that I can't see how the masters of those names died.

Soon, Maqima selected another real name from the list, [Pisco——Masuyama Kenzo].She remembered seeing the appearance of this Kenzo Masuyama on TV.He is the chairman of a well-known Japanese automobile company, an old man who looks very kind and kind.

But since he is a veteran cadre of the black organization, he can only die directly.

The clasped palms are close together and staggered.The prisoner who pronounced Kenzo Masuyama's name fell forward and remained motionless again.

Looking quickly over the list, besides some internationally wanted killers and well-known entrepreneurs and politicians, Mazima also saw a few familiar names.For example, the name after [Bourbon]-Toru Amuro.If he hadn't performed missions with the Police Department, knew that the other party was an undercover agent, and even "Toru Amuro" was a pseudonym, he might have read his name by this time.

According to this logic, would there be other undercover agents in the black organization?

What should I do if I accidentally cursed and killed the wrong person?

"Forget it...it happens that there are not enough prisoners."

The courtyard of the shrine has become a death hell for serious criminals, and there are no living creatures except her and Xia Youjie.Finally, her gaze was fixed on [Gin - Kurosawa Array], Maqima folded the list regretfully and put it away.Xia Youjie, who was behind him, had been watching silently from the beginning, and finally spoke at this moment.

"So, are you satisfied?"

"Well, I couldn't be more satisfied."

The dominating demon walked around the corpse indifferently, "If you can use this method to force out the behind-the-scenes members of the organization and get their demon meat by the way, it will kill two birds with one stone."

Xia Youjie inexplicably thought of a person who seemed to be kept in the dark about everything. "I don't know what Wu will say when he sees this scene..."

"Do you think Gojo-kun will sympathize with them?"

Machima didn't care much. "From the beginning to the end, I dealt with bad people, the dregs of society. Only when these people disappear, the world will become a better place. This is Xiayou's ideal, isn't it?"

"The two children adopted by Mr. Xia You, don't worry, I will take care of their household registration."

The pink-haired woman finally said. "In order to create a better world, there is still a lot we need to do in the future."

"Next time, please prepare more serious criminals."

……

After using the curse killing ability on several members of the Black Organization in a big way, Mazima's curse killing ability directly soared to LV.6, and the aftershocks were gradually revealed.

According to what she observed, the policemen in the search department of the criminal department in the public security building became very busy, and there were almost no one to be found.And Bourbon Amuro Toru AKA Furutani Rei, who once said with a smile, "I want to come and play with Denji Boys", disappeared without a trace, and the police station was filled with a strange and sinister atmosphere.

Almost everyone who entered or exited the public security building could sense that something extraordinary had happened.

The news of Kenzo Masuyama's death was finally announced to the public through a television broadcast.

It was an ordinary morning. Maqima, who was sitting in the office reading the report, received a notification from her subordinates. She turned on the large-screen TV on the wall, and saw the new anchor of Nikmai TV with a serious face, announcing the news to the society. The bizarre death of Kenzo Masuyama, a well-known entrepreneur.

Although the old man on the screen is covered with a mosaic, it can still be seen that he is on the sofa of his own mansion. The three-dimensional person was squeezed by a huge force and turned into a flat puddle of blood.The red, white and white flesh and blood were all crushed into an unstoppable pink mosaic, and no human shape could be seen anymore.

——That is to say, those other members of the black-clothed organization who were cursed by Mazima will suffer the same fate.

Cruel and cold, like killing an ant with careless killing techniques.A death that completely deprives human dignity.

The colleagues in the criminal department who saw the death scene must have their heads blown right now, right?

When hearing the anchor's commentary, even the famous Japanese detective and sleeping Mori Kogoro fell into a stalemate in reasoning, Machima pressed the off button and stopped wasting time on the news.

She leaned over her desk and continued to read the report in her hand, and then heard chatter and laughter from far to near in the corridor.

Hayakawa, Pava...and Denji.

It sounds lively, but it seems that I got along well with them last time, and the recent task was successfully completed.He is such a puppy who is good at adapting to new environments.

Resting her chin with one hand, Mazima continued to read the document with her eyelids lowered.She could hear the three chatting and laughing as they approached the office, and then Hayakawa made a sudden "shh" to silence the other two, and immediately got a muffled response.

The trio almost tiptoed over.

Even the hilarious telegrams didn't break in, yelling Miss Macchima I miss you so much.The boy stepped on his footsteps very lightly, and he followed Hayakawa and Pava all the way over.

"..."

Her golden eyes still stayed on the words, she was motionless, but her mind unconsciously walked away with the sound of leaving footsteps.

——Denji-kun, you seem to listen to Akira Hayakawa?

Has the puppy forgotten its owner after only a few days of absence?