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Murata clicked on the big picture, which showed the process of the pumpkin from being buried in the soil to sprouting, which was very detailed.He chose several books at that time, but he didn't expect that one of them was devoted to pumpkins.

Xia Ji rubbed Storm's dog's head, and asked casually, "Why did you suddenly mention Shuli? Hasn't she... been dead for many years? I remember when I was 13 years old?"

"twelve."

Murata lowered his eyes and corrected: "It's only two months before my 13th birthday."

"I went to help in the temple today. I met Mori Chuan, and he mentioned it—I wanted to beat him up, but it was almost Chinese New Year, and I was afraid that my mother would scold me, so I didn't do it."

Xia Ji was a little surprised: "The Morikawa family is back too? It seems that his family hasn't come back much since they moved to Osaka. I remember that Morikawa also liked to run with you when he was a child, but you made him cry every time. His parents Come to our dojo to react many times.”

"When you were a child, you were fined and not allowed to eat dinner because of this?"

Murata frowned, and added grudges: "And he was slapped on the palm, it was all caused by that annoying ghost. He is in trouble."

In his memory, for some reasons, his family has always been accommodating and fond of him.Even the strictest father is more indulgent towards Murata Hui.

Most of the few severe punishments when he was young were related to Morikawa Sanae.

There is a wind blowing past, and the setting sun is surrounded by gray-blue clouds in the distance.The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the edges of the clouds into a brilliant golden red, and this brilliant color was also reflected on the bare walls on the side of the building, spreading a nearly reddish gold.

Murata is sitting on the railing of a very tall building, with a Japanese sword in his right hand and a can of Coke in his left hand.

Suddenly his shoulders sank, and he felt something pressing on him, so he turned his head and saw the girl with black hair and blue eyes leaning on his shoulder.

It's in the tree——

Murata had such a thought in his mind, and he naturally continued, "May I go buy some medicine for you?"

"TCAS, or MAOIS."

"You can tell your parents that you and I went out to play, and then we went to see a doctor secretly. I know a doctor sister at the Maternity Shiki Hospital. She is very nice. I can lend you the medical expenses first, and wait for you later Give it back to me after work."

Shuli raised his head, there was no light in his eyes, and there was a thick and obvious blue-black under the eyelids.She twitched the corners of her mouth, probably wanting to laugh, but in the end she didn't.

Finally, she picked up the Coke in her hand, and gently stuck it to Murata's face: "My Coke doesn't seem to have ice."

The can of Coke in her hand was warm.

Murata was stunned for a moment—he was stunned for a moment, and Shuli said, "Go and buy me a can of Coke, okay? The kind with ice."

He nodded, jumped off the railing, and reached out to the tree again.Shuli looked at Murata's hand stretched out in front of him: "Are you afraid that I will jump off the building?"

Murata: "It's not safe up there."

Juli put his hand in Murata's palm, and jumped off the railing.She was not in good health, and when she jumped down, she staggered two steps, and then managed to stand still.

She raised her head and looked at Murata, and suddenly said to herself: "Rina, the joys and sorrows of people cannot be connected at all."

"They told me about the beauty of the world, but I couldn't understand it at all. So the more they enlightened me, the more anxiety and pain I felt—everyone was talking about beautiful things, but why couldn't I feel them? Why did I feel Can't you laugh like everyone else?"

"I know they are doing it for my own good, and want me to become a normal person. But the harder they work, the more they let me know that I am abnormal, that I am a different kind."

Murata pulled her away from the rooftop, with a natural tone: "If you don't communicate, you can't communicate. You are just sick. They haven't been sick, so they can't understand you."

"When you get cured, you can be like everyone else."

A low voice from the tree came from behind Murata: "Can it be cured?"

Murata took it for granted: "It will definitely be cured, and it's not a terminal illness. If you actively take medicine and cooperate with the treatment, you will definitely be cured."

Juri struggled to free his hand from Murata's palm.She stood where she was and gently pushed Murata's shoulder: "Go and buy a Coke, I'll wait for you here."

Murata nodded: "Okay."

After a pause, he added: "I'll be back soon, don't run around."

He went downstairs to buy a Coke.But that day the supermarket downstairs ran out of ice cubes——Murata kept in mind that he needed to drink ice in the tree, so he went to other supermarkets.

Summer twilight seems both longer and shorter than any season.The pedestrians around are in a hurry, and Murata can't see their faces clearly. They are like passers-by in cartoons whose painters forgot to draw their faces.

Murata walked back holding a can of iced Coke.He saw a group of people downstairs, and the police were shouting something, but he couldn't make out.

He wanted to avoid the crowd, it was too noisy, what if the coke was squeezed out?

But by a strange coincidence—or perhaps it was a kind of premonition, Murata looked towards the center surrounded by the crowd.

Her black hair was soaked in blood, and her green eyes were also soaked in blood.

The beautiful tree turned into a pool of blood and flesh.

"Why can't you think about jumping off a building at such a young age?"

"Hey, that's why young people nowadays don't have enough psychological endurance. They think of committing suicide at any blow."

"Maybe some terrible scandal happened, and you're afraid of being punished by your family?"

"So it's better for girls to love themselves a little bit."

……

died.

Murata woke up from the dream.It wasn't that I woke up with a start, it was that I woke up suddenly without warning after the dream ended.

He lay in bed in a daze for a while, unable to fall asleep, so he simply got up and walked to the yard.The moon can be seen in the courtyard, and a wisteria flower pouring like a waterfall climbs on the wall.

The windows of other people's rooms are all dark and no lights are turned on.

After Murata walked into the yard, he didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't seem to have anything in particular that he wanted to do, so he simply walked to the wisteria swing and sat down - he wanted to call Fu Heihui, but When I turned on the phone, I found that the time was three o'clock in the morning.

After thinking about it, Murata still thinks it's better not to disturb Fu Heihui's sleep.

The swing frame swayed slightly, and Murata's fingers were hooked on the blue dragonfly hanging from the handle of the Japanese sword, a little distracted.Until the furry thing rubbed against his feet, he lowered his head and saw that the storm woke up at some point, lying on his instep, biting his trousers.

Murata bent down and hooked the puppy's chubby chin with his index finger: "I don't sleep at night, run around, be careful not to fall into the pool."

There is indeed a pool in the yard, and the running water from the outside is about half a meter deep, and there are dark green aquatic plants growing in it.

Storm couldn't understand Murata's words, so he wagged his tail and enthusiastically licked his index finger.Murata rubbed Stormy's dog's head and sighed: "It would be nice if people were all like dogs."

The little dog tilted his head, not understanding why his heartless master suddenly sighed, so he let out a 'woof' to show his doubts.But Murata didn't talk to the storm anymore, and took out a handful of pumpkin seeds from the pocket of his pajamas, stuttering.

The winter vacation passed quickly, and Murata went back to school for a few days, and then came the spring vacation.

The spring break of normal schools is usually two months, but Jugao has to return to school half a month earlier.Everyone in the student group was very happy, except Murata who posted emojis and cried every day. Everyone resolutely ignored the wailing of the family ghost, looking forward to the early start of school and being able to leave home temporarily.

On the eve of the start of school, the most excited one was the principal of Leyan Temple; because there was a sister school exchange competition in the new semester, he couldn't wait to send Murata out to beat Tokyo Metropolitan School hard.

"Exchange match? What is that?"

Murata removed the textbook covering his face, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it similar to the one in the internal trials?"

Zenyuan Zhenyi curled her lips and said, "It's about the same. But our two schools say that they are sister schools, but in fact they are very difficult to deal with, and they will not show mercy in every exchange match."

"Our Tokyo school didn't win last year, but this year is different—it's different now!"

She looked at Murata with a half-smile, and the others also looked at Murata in unison.Holding the flipped book, Murata had a bad premonition: "Wait... What are your eyes? Let me tell you, I don't draw swords on humans—"

Aoi Todo looked at her casserole-sized iron fist, and said, "This year there is a super freshman in Tokyo, and I am very interested in him. Murata, you must be looking forward to fighting him, right?"

"After all, even you haven't been rated as a special class, so what's so special about that guy?"

Murata knocked on the pumpkin seeds, helplessly: "I don't look forward to it, what is there to look forward to? I don't even look forward to fighting humans... Hiss! Zhenyi, lightly lightly, face! It hurts me!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi pinched Murata's face with an unprecedented serious expression: "Maki's crane is also at the end."

"If you dare to lose, you will die."

Murata: "..."

Is this group of people's desire to win too strong?

"However, regarding the freshman in Tokyo," Kenji Kamo touched his chin, his narrow eyes flickering slightly: "He was sentenced to death by the high-level, it seems that there has been a special-level curse spirit wounding incident, so he was judged as a dangerous person by the high-level .”

"However, he was saved by Gojo Wujo and entered a high school to study."

Five enlightenment.

This name appeared again, and Murata always felt that he had heard this name from too many people.He wondered: "Wujo Wu, what kind of person is he?"

A cold female voice came from behind the crowd, sonorously and forcefully: "It's scum!"

Everyone was startled, turned their heads, and found that Teacher Ge Ji had stood behind them at some point.Seeing that everyone turned their heads, Diva coughed dryly and said, "Murata, come out with me, I have something to tell you."

Murata: "Okay——"

He followed the singer briskly out of the classroom and all the way to the office.

Diva took out a letter from the office drawer and handed it to Murata: "The letter from your teacher 99 Youji, I, the principal, and you each have a letter."

"She wants to borrow you and go on a business trip to investigate the curse incident at the 88 bridge in Saitama Prefecture."

"However, the principal didn't agree. He thought it was a very small curse spirit, and there was no need to send out a special level and a second level, so he refused. But he was worried that 99 Youji would come to the school directly and take you away..."

"I'm going."

Murata put down the letter he had already read in his hand, and repeated it: "I reported the curse incident at Bridge 88 to the teacher at the beginning. It is my problem that I did not go through the official process. Now the teacher has found something wrong. The first person to discover must go."

Diva was a little taken aback.

She only knew that the wayward special class suddenly returned to Saitama some time ago, but she didn't expect that Murata was the first to discover the curse incident there.He didn't report to the local auxiliary supervisor?

"but……"

Diva frowned slightly: "If you go to Saitama now, you won't be able to go to the exchange match the day after tomorrow. Didn't Todo say that you are looking forward to that special freshman from Tokyo?"

Murata: "...I'm not, I don't."

Seeing that Murata insisted, Diva didn't continue talking.She thought for a moment, and said: "You can go to Qiyu, I will find a way with the principal. Anyway, you are only in the first grade. If you don't participate this year, you can participate next year."

Having said that, Diva still had a regretful look on her face.After all, she really wanted to see Gojo Satoru's expression when Murata drew his sword.

Surprised or not?It's my student who is so awesome!

I am a student! !

Coming out of the teacher's office, Murata opened the rolled up letter, lowered his eyes, and restrained the lazy smile on his face.A special restriction was placed on this letter, and only Murata's spell power could open it.

When they went to Saitama County with Yinshin to complete the commission, they accidentally discovered that the 88 bridge had the breath of a curse spirit; at that time, Murata was idle, so he simply exorcised the curse spirit over there.Because it was a very weak spell spirit, he directly skipped the process of writing a report to the spell world, and only mentioned the weirdness of that weak spell spirit when chatting with 99 Youji.

Who would have imagined that half a year later, 99 Youji would find out so many things.

What Murata killed at Bridge 88 was not the curse spirit at all, but a lower level than the curse spirit, but with a more strange form of power—the curse.

Group curse.