Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

The enemy is in the dark, but I am in the light.

Naturally dominant means of hiding, even if the Wutiao family launched a blanket search, it would take nearly a week to catch the rat's tail. It is still unknown whether Ayin's status in the Wutiao family is worth such a mobilization.

——However, after Gojo Satoru entered the arena, the situation reversed instantly.

The terrifying power of the six eyes was truly manifested on this day.

Gojo Satoru ordered the guards to surround the cherry blossom garden, immediately closed the entrances and exits, stepped up inspections, and prohibited any suspicious persons from entering or leaving. After he settled A Yin, he led a team of dark guards to search for clues.

There were no secret guards during the whole process.

The broken branches, the uneven puddles, the petals that fell aside, placed in an ordinary scene, many details that are almost in the blind spot of the naked eye,? In the pair of blue pupils,? Linked into a line A thin line in all directions turned into a flood-like flow of information into the brain.

Illusory illusions are bombarded into rubble. The assassins who have received decades of assassination training seem to show what they have learned all their lives. The concealment of anti-tracking leaves a lot of false clues. ? In vain.

It's a pity that the assassin racked his brains to set up a plan, and the white-haired god couldn't help raising his eyes. The high wall with poor information was instantly annihilated into ashes.

He is like a snow-white god of death, smelling a strong breath of death, and is about to swing the scythe of judgment.

one day.

It only took one day for Gojo Satoru to catch the panicked and fleeing mouse. Unfortunately, when he dragged it out of the mouse hole by its tail, he found that the man was dead.

"Tch." Gojo Satoru frowned deeply.

He clapped his hands in disgust, moved away from the corpse, and ordered the surrounding guards to step forward to check.

The assassin died in a miserable state, his eyeballs were rolled up, revealing the bloodshot whites of his eyes, and his complexion was an unnatural purple, as if he died of poisoning.

The dark guard opened the corpse's jaw, and a stench came out of the mouth. Wujo Wu took two steps back silently, and activated the unlimited technique to cover the whole body.

The secret guard replied: "Master Wu, the assassin hid poison under his tongue."

As for the bloody smell from the corpse's mouth, it should be a physiological struggle caused by the pain of drinking poison.

Gojo Satoru stared at them: "What else?"

He didn't want the result of a dead body.

Is there someone instigating behind the assassin? What kind of curse did he cast on Ayin? Is there a way to break the curse?

This is what Wujo Satoru cares about.

"..."

The dark guard lowered his head in silence.

They got nothing.

This is obviously a professional assassin. After successfully casting the curse, he quickly pulled away and found that he could not escape. He immediately chose to commit suicide by drinking poison, leaving no room for others. How could he commit such negligence and hide the clues to solve the curse? On the body?

Even the most likely is... There is no way to lift the curse cast by the curse master.

Gojo Satoru went back with a gloomy expression.

Several hidden guards followed behind their young master, closely following.

The corpse fell to the ground with a plop, rolled twice, and completely disappeared in the shadow of the alley corner.

The lens zooms out——

In this entire area, the trees were broken, the stone walls collapsed, the ground cracked deeply and sunken downwards, and the houses with wooden structures fell apart, like a tornado passing through, flattening a large area of ​​land.

The power of the six eyes lingers for a long time, entangled here, and thousands of creatures are terrified. It can be seen that birds and beasts scream and migrate, ants move in groups, and mice escape through holes, extinguishing all the vitality of this area at the fastest speed.

anger.

.........

After experiencing these changes, the Wutiao family will not be able to rest from top to bottom in the near future.

Ayin was transferred back to Wutiao's home, and was picked up by Xiaomei crying, and since then began a life of salted fish lying flat on the bed.

There are two more words before salted fish - sick and weak.

The doctors of the Gotiao family naturally knew spells, and they nervously told the Patriarch the results of the diagnosis.

What Ayin said was an unsolvable curse. The person who cast the curse bound himself and paid a huge price to enhance the effect of the curse, just to get rid of the six-eyed son of the Wutiao family.

However, the world is impermanent, and no one expected Wujo Wu to be cursed, and the one who was cursed was an insignificant daughter of Wujo's family.

If there is really a mastermind behind the scenes, knowing that he has spent all his money but got such a result, I am afraid that the three highs will be full.

The curse is very insidious.

It does not directly deprive the victim of the curse, but starts from the spell power, deprives the victim of the curse step by step of the five senses, and aggravates the exhaustion of body organs.

The organs of the body will go to failure, and the cursed person can only watch himself slowly transform from a healthy person into a cumbersome cripple, until the heart stops beating, and the cursed person will die completely.

I am afraid that at that time, death will be a relief.

A Yin's maid was crying miserably, but she didn't have any special feelings, she was still a little bit of joy in bitterness, thinking that now she really became the sister Lin of the Meiji period, and she had a legitimate reason to skip class, which is really good.

She wasn't really "Wutiaoyin" at all.

That girl probably died long ago when she was hit by an avalanche, and this body can survive because of her, a foreign soul who has occupied the magpie's nest.

She didn't care that she was cursed.

The goal of the curse master was Wujo Wu from the beginning. If she hadn't noticed it in time because of the angle, the gradually weakened one lying on the sick bed would have become Wujo Wu.

This possibility is not impossible. No matter how talented Wujo Wu is, he is only eight years old now, and he has not yet fully mastered the six eyes, and the unlimited spells cannot be opened around the clock. The flaws are more obvious than before.

If Gojo Satoshi was cursed.

Then the problem became serious.

Including her, the vast majority of the Wutiao family think so:

The cursed person is Wutiaoyin, which is really great.

However, another party seems to hold the opposite view.

At that time, the wooden window was half open, and the warm sunlight illuminated the small square world. The girl on the bed closed her eyes and breathed calmly. had a sweet dream.

Suddenly, an elongated projection slanted over the girl's body, splitting the light and darkness, and changing the temperature.

The person who came came moved very lightly, and even the strength to close the door was restrained by [-]%, as if he was afraid of disturbing the girl who was immersed in a dream, afraid of waking her up, and had to face the cold reality of the world again.

He approached Ayin and sat by her bed.

He just looked at her quietly and said nothing.

His gray hair had grown a bit, and now fell to his neck, and he didn't cut it short, even if he faced the trouble of getting up in the morning with tangles.

Gojo Satoru bowed his head, only the girl could be accommodated in his blue eyes, and the surging torrent in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smog, filled with indistinctly gloomy emotions.

He owed her a favor.

How could he owe her a favor?He thought to himself that the six-eyed son of the Gotiao family was saved by a weak sister with low spell power, and it would be ridiculous to say it.

The absurd story has become a fact.

She was cursed for him, and finally he was recuperated to a healthy body, but this time, he could not be saved at all.

No matter how capable the doctors of Wutiao's family are, they are helpless. They can only prescribe some medicines regularly to relieve Ayin's pain.

Gojo Satoru's lips twitched twice, trying to evoke the usual mocking arc, but he couldn't laugh no matter what.

stupid.

So stupid, so stupid, how could there be such an astonishingly stupid woman.

Did she think that saving him would make him grateful?Let him remember forever?Or will the Wutiao family remember this kindness and give her the best treatment?

The white-haired boy lowered his head, put his forehead against the girl's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

There is no need to look at it with six eyes.

Those eyes that would only keep telling him "she must die" were useless now.

He held her hand, a boy's hand was smaller than a girl's, and two hands were needed to wrap hers.

Very icy.

This was his first feeling.

His hands were as cold as iron, his forehead was terribly hot, and he had a persistent high fever.

I also know how uncomfortable it will be for her.

And this is still the initial stage of the curse.

After that, she would gradually become weak in all four limbs, and would feel exhausted even after taking two steps, and would need to use more than half of her strength to breathe. In extreme weakness, she would welcome darkness, silence, and unconsciousness, just like a world of the living dead.

Living is more painful than dying, which will become a true portrayal of her.

There is no need to ask the doctor, Gojo Satoru can understand it at a glance-the cursed death energy entangled in her like a gangrene, like a life-threatening chain that will pull her to hell at any time, falls in his eyes, even The date of death can be roughly estimated.

For the first time he was tired of these eyes.

After being restless for a long time, he suddenly felt a little dazed, he didn't know what to do.

What should he do to save her?

The world of spells so obstinately follows the principle of equivalent exchange, if this curse is a poison brewed by others in exchange for their lives, what should be done to save her?

That would inevitably be a bloody and dehumanizing sacrifice.

I also know that this stupid woman lying on the bed cannot possibly agree.

Gojo Satoru was blindfolded, muttering a small complaint.

"It's so annoying. Who wants you, an idiot, to save you? It's causing trouble for others. You have to reflect on yourself. When you recover, I'll pay you back a hundredfold..."

A limp hand rested gently on top of his head.

Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent.

He heard her apologetic voice, and he could even picture her expression in his mind.

With a shallow smile, his eyes are like autumn water, as if there is endless tolerance.

"I'm sorry." Her voice was hoarse, "I've caused trouble for Wu."

The moment the voice fell to the ground.

Gojo Satoru suddenly forgot how to breathe, as if a big hand suddenly grabbed his heart tightly.

After a long time, he spoke with dry lips and tongue.

"Need not……"

Why apologize?

Why are you apologizing to me?

Wujo Wu raised his head in a daze. He looked at A Yin, and the girl's face became clear. Even though she was cursed and would die, she didn't know the pain and smiled carefreely as before.

The optimism is abnormal, and it makes people feel sad.

He felt that her gaze was too hot, so he turned his head away pretending not to care.

"Is there anything you want?"

"Eh?"

"You saved me anyway..." The white-haired boy pursed his lips, feeling uncomfortable, "Is there anything you want, or a wish? You can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter."

"Wow——" A Yin opened his eyes slightly, "Then I took advantage of the young master Wu?"

He glared at A Yin "viciously", "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Well... But I can't tell you what happened in this short period of time?" She was helpless, "I usually don't have anything that I really need. How about this, I'll keep it for now, and I'll talk to you later when I think about it." Is it okay for Wu to say?"

Gojo Satoru hummed in a low voice: "...that's fine."

"However, I can't go out to play often now. Wu is my only friend, so you must spend more time with me in the future."

The girl tried several times, but finally gave up struggling and collapsed on the bed.

She closed her eyes and her voice drifted away.

"The rabbit is too lonely, but it will die."

Wujo Wushou said nothing.

Seeing that she wanted to get up, he helped her to sit up slowly, and he got stuck somewhere on the way. Hearing her soft hiss, Wujo Gojo immediately let go of her hand in fright, not daring to move.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmm...no." Ayin blinked mischievously, "I was just kidding you."

"……you are boring."

"hey-hey."

Ayin was lifted up and leaned against the head of the bed, and together with the boy next to her, she quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window.

The breeze is soft, the birds are building their nests, and the leaves are rustling.

.........

"Ayin, does it hurt?"

"It hurts—but if Wuchang comes to visit me, it won't hurt."

"..."

"I'm so weak now, Wu must not bear the heart of me being alone, right?"

"you……"

"Wu, remember to stay with me more."

It took a long time until the girl fell into a drowsy sleep again, and the boy responded in a low voice from the room.

"it is good."

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"When Lei Hu Reincarnated as Cheng Shier's Daughter"

Copywriter:

I should have died in Infinity City.

Unexpectedly, when I closed my eyes and opened them again, I was reincarnated into a completely strange world.

There are no evil spirits or ghost killing teams, and people live and work in peace and contentment.

And I was born in an ordinary family.He has a gentle and kind mother, a gambler but strict father, and a younger brother with a cute and feminine name in the future.

I always thought this was an ordinary but happy family of four, and I was determined to hide my past life and live a good life.

Until one day, my father who came back from a business trip stepped into the entrance, and at his waist, I [heard] the ear-piercing voice of an evil spirit after a long absence.

I was so frightened that I picked up the kitchen knife on the spot and aimed at my father's waist and fired six bursts of thunder!

"Dad, don't move! Breath of Thunder—"

***

Breaking away from the heaven and curse of the Chanyuan family, I have an ordinary family.

His eldest daughter did not inherit the spells, and like all non-magicians, she could not see the magic spirit, nor could she use the magic power.

That's fine.

The two female relatives in the family are ordinary people with no power to restrain chickens - this impression ended when he brought Choubao home one day.

As soon as the door of the porch was opened, the kitchen knife rushed towards me by my daughter carrying lightning and thunder!

It precisely chopped at the curse spirit ugly treasure wrapped around his waist and abdomen.

"Dad, don't move! Thunder's Breath, One Shape—"

Shi Er, who almost thought that the female goose was going to kill her father:? ? ?

Girl goose, aren't you an ordinary person who can't even see the curse spirit? !

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