How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

【Master Akutagawa ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! 】

【Rashomon!Rashomon!Rashomon!ah ah ah ah ah ah I have nothing ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! 】

【Mustard Hey Hey Hey Hey, Mustard's Waist Hasha】

[Put on some clothes upstairs, you! 】

[When the host just walked downstairs, the atmosphere was so dignified, and in the end...hahahahaha laughed]

[Bai: In?Open microphone communication? 】

【Bai: Request to turn on the voice】

[Ha ha ha ha, I laughed so hard, I laughed so hard]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo the anchor feeling that the feeling of goosebumps instantly arises]

[Although the hospital gown is a bit stretched, but...the anchor is really brave, woo woo woo woo woo woo]

【Are you super brave】

【hateful!Is this Ah Wei?Binbin expressed dissatisfaction! 】

【Damn... to be pretended by this man】

[One thing to say, isn't the anchor afraid of Akutagawa going directly to Rashomon?Although the magic power is immune, but the body is really fragile]

[The above is right, not to mention that he is still injured, this kind of behavior is too reckless]

......

A drop of cold sweat rolled down the forehead of the conjurer who was asked by Aihara Kiyoshi with a smile.

Even if he didn't feel the slightest bit of magic power from the opponent's body, but—that sense of oppression couldn't be ignored at all.

and...

"You bastard... what are you talking about... this is a curse..."

The white-haired humanoid mantra called him a teacher.

teacher......

A human being as the teacher of the curse spirit?

No kidding...just shocking.

"Sorry, although it's this guy's teacher, I can't see him, and I can't hear his voice."

Aihara Kiyoshi gave a gentle explanation.

"But you, a conjurer, should be able to hear it? Can you tell me?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at the absurd thing that was going on in front of him, and frowned his thin eyebrows.

This person, from the beginning to the end, did not pay any attention to him.

As if, no matter what he did, it didn't matter.

Never get compliments.

Never get recognized.

The heartless dog found his teacher, begging him to give him the meaning of existence.

But...

Mr. Dazai...

The figure in front of him gradually overlapped with the man deep in his memory.

In this case...

Then tear everything apart!

become stronger...

That person...would agree with him?

The weak...have no value in survival.

"Rashomon—even the jaw!"

His Rashomon!A beast that can tear everything apart!

The black beast roared, roaring and rushing towards Aihara Qing.

With his back to Ryunosuke Akutagawa, he had no chance to evade such a surprise attack.

[Ah ah ah! ! ! !Anchor! ! ! ! ! 】

[May may may may! ! !Mosaic ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! 】

[The anchor is not a human tiger, wouldn't it be true GG after doing this?]

[No crow's mouth upstairs! ! ! ! 】

......

Aware of the murderous intent coming from behind, Aihara Qing still had a smile on his mouth, and his eyes did not shift away from the conjurer.

Appear patient and focused.

The black, ominous red beast, like a bloody scythe from hell, was about to touch his neck.

The conjurer looked at what happened suddenly, and the killing intent on his face even made him unable to move.

This is... the supernatural being of the Port Mafia...

black grim reaper

"Ah~ I really can't do anything about you, teacher..."

The curse spirit, who seemed to be captured by Rashomon, broke free from the restraint effortlessly.

"Tsk... so sure, I will save you?"

The mantra turned into a sharp blade, enveloping Xiang Yuanqing.

"You'll stop him, Bai."

Even if he couldn't hear the voice of the curse spirit, Aihara Qing could clearly understand... his student's expression at this moment, what kind of thoughts he had, and even——

The words that will be spoken in this situation.

He tilted his head smiling.

"Because I'm your...life-saving straw..."

Akutagawa's attack was firmly blocked by the magic spirit.

Aihara's pure black hair was driven by the air shock caused by the collision of the two forces, and it was slightly raised in the air.

Then, they fell down one by one obediently, falling behind their backs.

Unscathed.

Seeing this, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes widened slightly.

The moment the unreconciled emotions surged up, they were completely suppressed by the strong desire to win.

His Rashomon is a beast that can tear apart space!

"Rashomon—Higan Sakura!"

The beast blocked by the invisible wall turned into countless sharp thorns, wrapping Aihara Kiyoshi.

However......

"Even if you are a person with supernatural abilities, even if you are really strong, if you don't use magic power, you can't hurt me."

Manu Ling grinned, with a nasty smile on his face, and excitement in his eyes.

He took a few steps forward, keeping Aihara Qing behind him.

His teacher was well protected by him.

It can only be killed by him.

This is a strange possessive desire unique to the mantra spirit.

"Let me see...what a strong human being with supernatural powers can do..."

It seemed to imitate the shape of Rashomon, the sharp blade turned into a sharp thorn, bursting from the back of the mantra, and then stabbed in the direction of Akutagawa.

Although he couldn't see the curse spirit, Akutagawa immediately wrapped himself in Rashomon because of the murderous intent and sense of crisis coming to his face.

"Rashomon - Heavenly Demon Wrapped Armor!"

The black beast turned into armor, providing its master with great strength and impenetrable defense.

The curse spirit's eyes widened slightly.

"Oh, it's interesting..."

Like a tease, the curse spirit did not kill.

On the contrary, it is more like learning.

He could feel the killing intent, hatred, despair, and—love—like the magma beneath an active volcano, churning in the heart of a human with supernatural powers.

It's so interesting, drawing strength from despair, what's the difference between such a supernatural being and a curse spirit?

......

The conjurer stood there dumbfounded.

What happened just now obviously overturned the concept he had held on to for many years.

"Why... the curse spirit... saves people?"

He looked at Aihara Kiyoshi, longing for an answer, trying to save his crumbling world view.

Aihara Qing smiled and said, "It's just an exchange of equal value."

After a long silence, the conjurer's eyes were once again attracted by the fierce battle not far away.

"That guy... the guy who fights the curse spirit is a person with supernatural powers from the port mafia."

The magician kindly reminded.

"If you fight against him, be careful to provoke their revenge."

The port mafia is not a kind person.

In order to achieve their goals, they don't care about sacrifices or costs.

Although very afraid, but because it was an order from the top, they had to carry it out.

This is seeking skin from a tiger.

"If you continue to deal with this curse spirit, you will get into trouble."

The conjurer frowned.

A good man, the conjurer.

Aihara Kiyoshi's smile became softer and more real.

"Understood, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he stepped up and walked towards the direction of the curse spirit.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Come back!"

In such a battle, even their conjurers dare not intervene easily.

And this wounded man, who can't see the spell spirit and has no spell power, just proceeds so rashly...

Although he didn't know who this strange guy was, but... he could see that innocent people died in front of him.

Quickly creating a simple barrier with mana, the conjurer tried to block the man's footsteps.

However...

It was as if his enchantment didn't exist, and the man easily passed through it.

Ah...how come...

"Bai, as I said just now, I have something I want to teach you."

Aihara Kiyoshi's voice came from behind.

The white-haired curse spirit paused, then frowned, and clicked his tongue lightly.

"Ah...teacher...don't disappoint..."

He is interested in the supernatural power called Rashomon, which has many forms.

Until now, he hadn't really made a move to completely destroy this person.

Because he wanted to see where the limit of the supernatural being was.

so...

"At a time like this, don't make trouble, teacher."

Just relying on imagination, Ai Yuanqing can roughly understand the disgusted expression of Mana Ling at this moment.

He shook his head helplessly.

"If you can't restrain your desire and be dominated by it, you will never be able to break through the limit of the curse spirit and become the strongest."

"I promised to make you stronger, and I will do my best to teach you."

"Whether you listen or not is up to you."

Ai Yuanqing's words made the curse spirit, who was immersed in the killing intent, withdraw his mind for a short time.

"What exactly do you want to say, teacher."

The magic power of the mantra engulfed Rashomon completely, and the sharp blade turned into a rope that entangled Akutagawa and hung it in mid-air.

The fierce battle was forced to press the pause button by the curse spirit.

This is a signal.

"Our agreement is - not to harm innocent people."

Sensing the other party's breath, Aihara Kiyoshi walked up to Bai's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"So... can you tell whether the supernatural being in front of you is a person who can be killed or a person who cannot be killed?"

"Ah... I thought you would give me a big problem, teacher..."

The mantra turned his gaze back to Akutagawa, who was struggling and trying to break free.

"Such a simple question... just try it, don't you know?"

The restraint was lifted in an instant, and the unprepared Akutagawa Ryunosuke fell from midair.

The rope turned into spikes again, and drilled out from the ground, facing the descending ability user.

A mindless wild dog that draws strength from despair.

He keeps killing, trying to prove that he has the value of existence.

He is the perpetrator, because the road ahead is paved with dry bones.

but......

Also, a victim.

It is the epitome of the unfortunate people of this era.

Can kill

unkillable

innocent person

guilty person