The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

After finishing everything, the white-haired conjurer who was finally able to leave shook his phone, rubbed his chin and glanced at the time.

"It seems that there is still a little time."

Quickly planning what to do with the rest of the time in his mind, Gojo Satoru didn't stop on his legs, and hurried to the place agreed with Tanjirou.

Although a certain strongest seems to have no sense of time, it is not what a good teacher should do to keep well-behaved students waiting for too long.

There was still light rain in the sky, and the conjurer stepped into the rain without hesitation.

—Anyway, he has infinity, and the rain can't catch him.

"Ok?"

However, when Gojo Gojo hurried to the intersection, he looked around for a long time but couldn't find Tanjirou.

It's not like there's nothing there, the black umbrella he handed to Tanjiro before is now left alone, lying pitifully in the puddle.

"Really."

Gojo Satoru tapped his head in distress, then bent down to pick up the rain-soaked black umbrella.

"I told you not to run around."

"Finding someone is quite hard work."

He glanced at the time on his phone again, "If it's later, the shopping malls will be closed."

Although it seems that the rest of today's plan is doomed to fail.

"Looks like you're in a bit of trouble?"

"No, it was just a little accident."

Toru Amuro turned his head, and the young man in black clothes with a ball head was crossing his arms and looking at him with a half-smile.

"It's you, why did you come to me suddenly?"

The black-haired young man stood up, "I'm just passing by."

"Although there are indeed unexpected gains."

"Just now I seem to see someone familiar, so I'm just a little curious."

The black-haired young man raised his eyes slightly, and glanced in the direction of the street without any trace.

"How did you appear here?"

The entrance of the police station is definitely not a place that you can pass by casually.

"So it was just a little accident."

Toru Amuro made it clear that he didn't want to reveal more information, the black-haired young man didn't care, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped asking too much.

"what."

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Toru Amuro was slightly taken aback, and quickly turned on the phone.

It was a photo sent to him by Conan Edogawa.

I don't know how Toru Amuro fooled Conan, or the little boy had other plans, and within a few minutes, Conan Edogawa had already sent him a photo with that strange boy.

—By the way, Conan's part was cut off.

Toru Amuro couldn't help frowning and carefully looked at the pictures on the screen.

It may be that the light is refracted by the lens. The blond police officer always feels that this photo has an indescribably weird feeling.

"what--?"

The black-haired young man just casually glanced at the screen, but raised his eyebrows the next moment.

"Where did you meet this kid?"

this kid?

Toru Amuro glanced at the young man suspiciously, "It's where I work."

"It shouldn't be far away now."

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." The black-haired young man waved his hand, signaling Toru Amuro not to care.

He raised his hand to cover the uncontrollable curve of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly to block the light in his eyes.

"I just didn't expect that there would be so many surprises today."

****

'Where--? ! '

The moment he smelled this smell, Tanjirou suddenly raised his head.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the fangs in his mouth popped out uncontrollably, unconsciously searching for the source of the smell.

The umbrella in his hand didn't know when to throw it away. The evil ghost's magnificent vertical pupils quickly swept across the surrounding scenery, and the tip of his nose moved slightly, mobilizing almost all organs to distinguish the source of the smell.

Tanjiro didn't bother to hide his abnormality or anything else at the moment.

Because of the rain, there were not many people on the street.He kept walking against the rain, and soon his shoulders were wet.

The thin mist formed by the rainy day could not block the ghost's excellent sight at all.

Tanjiro frowned, and the corners of his mouth tightly collapsed into a straight line, desperately trying to search for a trace of abnormality.

This smell is already weak, and after being washed by the rain, I am afraid that it will completely dissipate in a short time.

He must find the source before the smell dissipates.

This gloomy, sticky, filthy and rancid stench, like a gutter, almost made him sick just by smelling it.

Compared with evil spirits, it is even worse.

"here it is……"

Tanjiro gasped for breath.Even after running so intensely, even he, who was used to concentrating on breathing, couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest, a dry throat, and couldn't help coughing.

He stood in front of the ruins, and the rain in the sky had stopped at some point, leaving only the still wet ground and young leaves filled with crystal water drops.

You can't be wrong, that disgusting smell is indeed emanating from under this pile of rubble.

Something that made his hair stand on end, something that he repelled and disgusted was buried under this pile of rubble.

"!"

Suddenly a strange sound came from under the rubble, Tanjiro took a step back subconsciously, clenched the hilt of his sword at some point, and stared at the place where the sound came out.

The smell was getting closer and closer to him, and a strange-shaped thing like a maggot suddenly emerged from under the rubble.

"Eh? Is anyone else here?"

Before Tanjiro uttered an exclamation, the unknown thing turned into a human again in an instant, looking at Tanjiro with a shocked expression in surprise.

Tanjiro gasped for breath, his rose red pupils contracted sharply, staring at the unknown creature in front of him.

There is no doubt that it is definitely not a human being who can do what he just did, but it is not a ghost.

Moreover, that stench is also emanating from this guy.

... Is it the curse spirit that Wujo teacher said?

"You don't seem to be human."

That person also seemed to be very interested in Tanjirou, and came up to him curiously.

"But the soul looks different from us..."

The curse spirit slammed close to the evil ghost's cheek.

"What the hell are you?"

It was almost a subconscious reaction, even before Tanjirou himself could react, the evil ghost's sharp claws swung out, mercilessly grabbing the curse spirit's face.

"do not come near me!"

Tanjiro hurriedly took a few steps back while clutching his nose.

The evil ghost had a serious face, and his eyes were fixed on the curse spirit in front of him.

Although it is fundamentally different from ghosts, this smell...

"Such a foul smell—how many people have you killed?!"

Same as ghost.The more people the ghost eats, the more stench it emits.

And the smell on this guy's body, at least to say, can be compared to those of the bottom strings!

Suddenly realizing such a fact, an indescribable anger suddenly exploded from the bottom of Tanjirou's heart, and the ghost blood was scorched hot and restless by the anger, rushing in his blood vessels with an undeniable heat.

Tanjirou's bright red ghost pupils could almost spurt fire, and even his breathing was burning with heat.

"kill?"

The super magic spirit didn't seem to understand why the guy in front of him suddenly became angry.

He tilted his head with a puzzled expression, "I didn't kill them."

"I just did a few experiments and changed the shape of the souls of those humans."

"Ah, what a pity." As he said that, the curse spirit seemed to want to dig out something to show Tanjirou. "I've used up all the test items I put on my body, so I can't show it to you for the time being."

"But those humans are too weak, and died within a few days after being changed into the shape of their souls."

The real person couldn't help but sighed and shook his head, "It's made it impossible for me to continue my experiment."

"so--"

The corners of Manu Ling's mouth curled up, and the smile he pulled out was clearly reflected in the evil ghost's eyes.

"How can you say I killed them?"

"You bastard!"

Anger flashed into his head in an instant, and Tanjirou didn't have time to think about it.The bone whip on his back, which had been restless from the beginning, finally screamed and tore the skin, pointing at the curse spirit with its fangs and claws.

"Wow, that's awesome."

As if he found some interesting toy, the real person looked at the bone whip that suddenly appeared behind the evil ghost, his eyes widened, and he even wanted to clap his hands.

"Did you grow this thing yourself?"

"Where do you usually keep it?"

If it weren't for the bone whip still pointing at him, Masato would probably want to get close to Tanjiro and study it carefully.

"Why has such a change occurred, but your soul shape has not changed?"

"It's so fun!"

Curse Ling covered his mouth and laughed.

"Does your soul shape change like those of humans?"

The curse spirit tilted his head, not caring about the threat of the bone whip at all.

"By the way, do you want to join us?"

Daoist suddenly thought of a good idea, "In this way, I can study the connection between your soul and body."

The mantra smiled brightly, as if he was simply inviting his friends to play at home.

However, layers of malice poured out bit by bit, almost drowning the evil spirits in front of them.

"After all, I've never seen such a strange creature as you."

Not a person, not a curse spirit.

So what the hell are you?

"To shut up."

Tanjiro held his forehead in pain.

He was covered in cold sweat.The ghost's plundering and killing instincts, which had been suppressed all the time, seemed to have found an outlet this time, spewing out mixed with anger.

The noise of the blood made the ears buzz, and the brain hurt like being pricked by needles.The evil spirit grabbed his hair, desperately trying to get the bone whip back into his body again.

It's a pity that the bone whip was out of control like it was on the first day, and it didn't listen at all.

He was panting violently, ghost instinct and human rationality were constantly intertwined and torn in his mind, and the heat continued to heat up under the scorching of anger.

The evil spirit stared at the curse spirit in front of him, its fangs were sharp, its red pupils were bleeding, and it gritted its teeth and squeezed out a sound from its throat.

"How could I..."

How could he join such a guy who despises life!

"Ah, if you don't want to, then there's nothing you can do."

The real person shrugged, "At first I wanted to be more gentle."

The curse spirit suddenly opened the corners of its mouth, with malice mixed in its ferocious smile, and pressed down on the evil ghost overwhelmingly.

He raised his hand, not caring about the sharp barbs on the bone whip, and gently covered the hideous bone whip with his hand.

-

"Inaction changes."