don't you have a wife of your own

Oikawa Tsukimi looked up at the twisted cursed object that almost showed love from every eyeball, and sighed: "Then if I take it to the comic exhibition, will it be taken away by the conjurer?"

Hana Yu: [...Probably not.You're truly human, but conjurers should try to exorcise it. 】

[However, there are many people in Manzhan. If the cursed object does not take the initiative to hurt people, the magician will not do it rashly. 】

Oi Chuan Yue Jian fiddled with the ring on his ring finger, lost in thought.Turning the ring on her finger, the pattern of jasmine flowers undulates, reflecting fine and beautiful light.

The lettering on the inside of the ring rubs against the fingertips, and there will be a slight tingling sensation after a long time.

She thought she should have just put on this ring not long ago, probably newly married?Transmigrated just after getting married?Then my husband is a bit miserable, he is a widow after getting married... No, maybe he will find a new one immediately after he disappears.

Hana Yu: 【Are you going to cheat people at the comic exhibition? 】

"What lie?"

Ji Chuanyuejian jumped up from his chair and said, "Slander! This is definitely slander! This is a formal propaganda, spreading faith. We have a business license and a religious certificate!"

Of course, the business license is provided by those politicians and believers, and the religious certificate is through the channel of money ability of the presidents.There is even a very formal name for the Wanshi Bliss Sect: 'Wanshi Bliss Club', as well as a series of subsidiaries.

Hana Yu did not refute what He Chuanyuejian said.After all, he is just a curse spirit, and he is far less proficient in human affairs than Ji Chuanyuejian.

But if he didn't refute it, it made Ji Chuanyuejian's club even more suspicious.

Oi Chuan Yuejian sat up a little bit, took out a poster from the shoulder bag he was carrying, unfolded it, and the poster faced Huayu: "Look at this."

On the poster, a girl in a cyan school uniform is raising her hand to hold the small round cap on her head, her light almond-colored long hair and the corners of her skirt are slightly blown up by the wind.The background is a grand cherry blossom forest, the color of the cherry blossoms is crimson like blood, and the huge black subtitles are spread on the red smoke cloud.

Hanayu easily recognized the girl on the poster as Oi Chuanyuejian.

He looked at Ji Chuanyuejian suspiciously, and Ji Chuanyuejian smiled and said: "The girl I met on the subway, she gave it to me."

"This is a very popular NC in a game. Coincidentally, this game NC is also called Ji Chuanyuejian."

Hana hates humans, and even nature doesn't understand human games.He didn't quite understand the concept of "game nc" in Oi Chuan Yuejian's mouth, so he showed an even more puzzled expression.

Oi Chuanyuejian turned the game poster around and looked down at the smiling girl on the poster: "If it's a coincidence, then it's too coincidental. I want to know more about this game, maybe it's me The reason for appearing in this world."

Although it was a temporary idea to go to the comic exhibition, it is not difficult to get tickets.After all, the Eternal Bliss Sect is already a very large-scale cult—no, to be polite and accurate, it should be a very large-scale, large-scale society.

The members of the association cover a wide range, which also provides great convenience for Oikawa Tsukimi to exercise his private rights.

I quickly got suits and props of the right size, as well as entry tickets to the comic exhibition.

Ji Chuanyuejian changed his clothes and fiddled with the matching props: a complete set of easels, drawing boards, and some painting tools.

Because it was something the leader needed, the believers didn't dare to be perfunctory at all, and even got her a real and usable easel drawing board, and there were unused sketch paper and soft pencils in the cloth bag.

She originally just wanted to take it apart and fiddle with it, but after holding the pencil, Oi Chuanyuejian suddenly changed her mind.She has a strange desire to draw, as if her instinct is urging her to quickly draw on the sketch paper and leave something behind.

The tip of the soft pencil fell to the paper, and amidst the rhythmic rustling sound, a blurred silhouette of a young man's head appeared.But when it came time to draw the facial features, Oi Chuanyuejian's brush froze.

She stared blankly at the sketch paper pasted on the drawing board with paper tape, and when she tried to draw the facial features of the youth, she found that all her memories were blank.

Blank as if he had never known such a handsome young man with short snow-colored hair.

it's wired……

Throat itches subconsciously, and the itching touches the lungs.

The soft pencil that he couldn't hold firmly fell to the ground, and Oi Chuanyuejian covered his mouth and coughed violently.When she coughed, the itching turned into a faint pain again. She blinked, the end of her eyes turned red, and her eye sockets became wet.

After finally coughing for a while, she let go of her hand, panting like the rest of her life after a catastrophe, and her fingers became wet.The dark red viscous liquid flowed from the palm to the fingertips, and Chuanyue saw the drooping eyes, took out a tissue from the table next to him, and carefully wiped the coughed up blood from the palm of his hand.

The huge curse object that had been hanging in the air also reacted, and the broken flesh and blood squirmed, and there was a sound like swallowing saliva between the friction.Countless eyes greedily stared at the curled up girl, and the love-filled ravings of thousands of people slowly gathered together.

【love you】

【really like you】

【Come to my world】

【Become a real person】

【willing to die for you】

【You are real, right】

……

In the end, all the small whispers were suppressed, only the youthful, smiling voice remained: 【We are the same person.What he can do, I can do too. 】

[So, what he owns is also mine. 】

The thick black chains wrapped around Oikawa Tsukimi's wrists gradually released a spell containing malice and love. They were like slender ants, crawling along the girl's pale bones.

In the end, the ants climbed onto the wedding ring engraved with jasmine patterns, and the spell forcibly erased the letters originally engraved on the inside of the ring.

'seiio' was changed to 'tuseiilnostro'.

Huge, moist and vicious, as if teasing a cat, licking the girl's ear.

[Our memory is shared. 】

[We are the same person. 】

[So, you are not 'me', but should be 'our'. 】

Ji Chuanyuejian shivered for a moment, unconsciously covering her ears forcefully.She thought she would touch something - but in the end Oi Chuanyuejian only touched her slightly wet ears, and didn't touch anything sticky and disgusting.

The breathing slowly returned to normal frequency, and those strange murmurs that were like gangrene gradually disappeared.

She raised her head, and her eyes fell on the drawing board: the young man's head, which had only been sketched out, faced her sideways, and when the soft pencil landed, a slender, thick black mark was drawn obliquely along the young man's brow bone.

The long marks have been drawn across the paper, splitting the young man in half.

Oi Chuanyuejian raised his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the outline of the portrait.She felt that she should be very, very familiar with this person, but she couldn't remember.

No matter how hard you try to remember, everything about this person is blank.

She forgot everything, but desperately remembered that she should remember someone.Remember... remember who?

She lowered her eyes, her gaze slipped, and she stared at the wedding ring on her left ring finger.

A believer cautiously asked from outside the house: "My lord, have you finished changing your clothes? The exhibition is about to start, if you don't leave, you may be late..."

Oikawa Tsukimi tore off the portrait of the youth without a face, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can together with the dirty paper towels that wiped the blood.She picked up the easel and turned to open the door with a sweet smile on her face again.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go—"

The believer who was about to knock on the door was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.She looked at Oi Chuanyuejian in front of her, and muttered to herself in a daze: "It's too similar..."

Oi Chuan Yuejian casually fiddled with the long light apricot-colored hair hanging down to his chest, and turned his head: "Is it very similar to that game NC?"

The face of the believer blushed, and he lowered his eyes in panic: "No, no, the leader is the leader, how could it be..."

"Don't be too nervous." Ji Chuanyue smiled and said softly, "I'm just curious. It doesn't matter if they look alike. You can tell the truth."

"Come on, look up, look into my eyes."

Her gentle voice was irresistible, and the believers involuntarily looked up, staring obsessively at the girl's honey-colored pupils.Oi Chuan Yue Jian smiled, and asked softly: "Is it similar? Me and that game NC named 'Oi Chuan Yue Jian'."

The believer said in a daze: "It's not like, it's exactly the same. I also like to play that game. You and my wife not only look exactly the same, but also have the same voice. So every time I look at you, I can't help but I want to call my wife, I..."

Suddenly, she realized something, covered her mouth, woke up, her face full of horror: What did I just say? !Am I talking about a wife to my lord? !

Oi Chuanyuejian blinked, with a slightly puzzled tone: "Wife?"

The believers wanted to cry, but lowered their heads tremblingly: "Yes, yes, it's the nickname of NC!! I definitely don't mean to offend the leader!!"

Woooooo, it's okay to scream in my heart, why did I scream out involuntarily just now? !

Fortunately, the leader was very tolerant, he just smiled and didn't pursue it, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

There was a long queue at the gate of the comic exhibition, and the bitter cold in early spring could not stop everyone's enthusiasm for Zhanzi.You can see many sers at the gate of the queue, and it is not surprising that Oi Chuanyue, who is wearing a blue school uniform with a drawing board on his back, is among them - because besides her, there are no less than ten "Oi Chuanyue" in this line alone See'.

From 'school uniform and Chuan' to 'Siren and Chuan', and 'regular uniform and Chuan'.

These are the only three images that appear so far. Most of them are 'school uniform Jichuan' and 'regular uniform Jichuan', but 'siren Jichuan' are rare. Occasionally, if you see one or two of them, you will be the first to be caught by their beautiful big wings on the back.

Oi Chuan Yuejian looked around curiously at his 'self'.While she was still queuing up, many people asked her to take pictures. They called this behavior 'stamp collecting'.

In order to hide his true identity, Oi Chuan Yuejian did not go with Hana or any of the believers of the Bliss Cult, but chose to visit the comic exhibition by himself.She is not afraid of danger. Hana Yu said that there are not many existences in this world who can fight against the top spells.

The exhibition started, the gate opened, the team began to move forward slowly, and Chuan Yuejian followed the team into the arena.

After entering the exhibition area, everyone dispersed. Most of them went straight to the area they were going to with a clear goal, and some wandered around without a goal for the time being.

Oikawa Tsukimi is the latter.She couldn't find a place to go for the time being, and she didn't have a good sense of direction. Even if she saw the map of the exhibition hall on the wall, she couldn't identify her location from the booths that hadn't hung the signs yet.

In the crowd, she was like a small fish caught in the current, following the crowd like a headless fly, and finally turned into the corridor leading to the partition that she didn't know.When a lot of people crowded around Oi Chuanyuejian, the mood of the mantra became visibly irritable to the naked eye, the iron chain condensed by the mantra shook uncomfortably, and the dark purple blood of the mantra dripped from the wriggling flesh and onto the clean floor, Make a 'crack clack clack' sound.

But ordinary people can't see the huge spells filling the corridors, only sporadic complaints rising and falling in the sea of ​​people.

"Is the air conditioner in the exhibition hall turned on too much? Suddenly it feels so cold——"

"Yeah, I'm getting goosebumps."

"Hiss, I always feel sticky under my feet, as if I stepped on some liquid."

……

When the purple blood was dripping, she avoided Ji Chuanyuejian, and she stood on tiptoe and tried to cross the crowd—the cursed object lost her temper with her for the first time, and the chains around the girl's ankles suddenly tightened.

Oi Chuanyuejian was dragged by the chain, and staggered forward and bumped into the back of the person in front of him.

The man's back muscles were as hard as a big Lieba, and Ji Chuanyuejian felt that the bridge of his nose was about to be broken.She covered her nose, raised her head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into..."

Stopping in the middle of speaking, Oi Chuanyuejian opened her eyes unconsciously: the boy who was hit by her—or was it a young man?

The opponent's outstanding height and childlike face made it impossible for Oikawa Tsukimi to accurately judge his age.But he has short snow-colored hair, which is very conspicuous in the crowd.

Snow-colored hair that was so white that it could be mixed with Luoxue.

Suddenly, the other party bent down and approached her, and the blue eyes behind the sunglasses looked at her with interest: "Ji Chuanyue's ser? Pfft, why are you looking at me like this? Are you too handsome for me to speak?"

"But you have a very high degree of restoration—want to take a group photo? I can bend over~ Come, look at the camera, and smile."

While talking about asking, Gojo Satoru quickly took out his mobile phone, bent down and lowered his head to the same height as Oikawa Tsukimi, and after ensuring that both faces could enter the country, he faced the rear camera Compare it.

On purpose, when he approached the girl, he stepped on a certain chain connecting the girl and the cursed object.

With the sound of the shutter, the strongest dk's irritable and terrifying spell power broke the chains that he was stepping on.The cursed object that originally occupied the entire passage was furious instantly, like a dragon that had been robbed of its treasure!

Gojo Satoru endured the terrible oppressive force of the curse object, and even had the heart to laugh at Ji Chuanyue.He stuffed his mobile phone to Oi Chuanyuejian, and then pushed her on the shoulder: "You are lucky to meet me, and you saved your life."