Mr. Oda and his friends

"Principal Night Moth."

Fukuzawa Yukichi led the members to the front of the night moth, and the cursed spirit floating in the road not far away came into view: "This is... Hiyori?"

"It's not Xiao Rihe, but I can guess that he has a very close relationship with Xiao Rihe~" The famous detective stunned everyone: "Sisters? Mother and daughter? Or... the same person?"

It's not impossible to guess that Juling Kongchan is closely related to Miyata Hiyori by looking at his appearance, but it's not so "related" to such an extent?

Sisters? Who is sister?

Mother and daughter? Who is the mother and who is the daughter?

"Blood relatives? It's not like there's no such precedent, but Wujo just negotiated with the curse spirit..."

According to the confession of the curse spirit, she is Miyata Hiyawa's curse on human beings.This has already hated to curse human beings, do you still regard human beings as inseparable relatives?

After listening to Noctua Masamichi's supplement, Fukuzawa Yukichi quickly made a decision: "Gojo can divert her attention, right? Oda, get ready."

The most urgent task is to seize the time to find the whereabouts of Rihe. He believes in the child with pure eyes and eager to grow up, and he believes in the gentleness and kindness in her nature.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't make a sound, and disappeared into the mottled light and shadow like a shadow.

Wujo grinned happily: "Let me see how far the wrath of the gods can go."

When he raised his hand, a purple ball of light whizzed out to A, as destructive as a spherical lightning. "茈" invaded one meter in front of him, and the curse spirit Kongchan spread out the domain, not only dispelling the huge spell power, but also shutting himself and the attacker in the small black room.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Oda Sakunosuke followed silently into the realm of the curse spirit.

【Seamless】Tell him that the only way to avoid the bombing in Tokyo today is to do so.

"Um... what is this, place?"

Now I don't want to fight to the death with the curse spirit of an acquaintance, and it's a bit confusing to scratch my hair as soon as I enter the opponent's domain.

As far as the eye can see is a standard Honmaru building complex, which is very similar to the residences of successive generations of princes left over from Kyoto.The vermilion beams and pillars and the black eaves are particularly eye-catching in the shade of green trees. The high eaves and teeth are like a bird with its chest raised and its wings fluttering.

Generally speaking, unless the spell spirit is extremely high and powerful enough to be useless, no one will toss so many decorations in the field that are useless for battle.But in this field... Pavilions, towers and pavilions, rockery and white stones, pools, flowers and trees are all missing and fine.

It does not seem to be the domain of mazes, just for the sake of looking good, or in other words, for restoration.

"Who is there, is anyone there?"

Gojo stepped on the dry landscape made of fine white stones, and to his surprise, the "ordinary person" Oda followed without any burden.

——With such heavy spell power, if it were the two boys who performed well in the first grade, they would have to kneel on the ground and not be able to lift their heads.

There are indeed many kinds of people, absolutely!

In this kind of buildings that are no different from ancient monuments, only Wutiao, who also lived in an ancient family since he was a child, can distinguish the direction and layout, and the task of leading the way naturally belongs to him.The two walked through the outermost corridor and gradually arrived at the Honmaru Palace. It was not until here, starting from the corridor leading to the entrance guard, that things changed.

The low-class maids dressed as monks and nuns hold a naginata every five steps, and stand by the maid who is in charge of monitoring every ten steps. This is no more than the most strictly guarded prison. "Prisoners" are bound in the most noble and noble castle tower. .

"Is there anyone~?"

After ruining a piece of dry landscape, Gojo Satoru trampled on a large clump of hydrangeas that were blooming just right.

Silence, silence, silence... deathly silence.

Those strict guards seemed to be carved out of a stubborn stone, and they still kept their hands upright when they were observed closely.

"A victim?"

As for the curse, those who can manifest it as a curse spirit are definitely not vegetarians.Could it be that these people are all victims who were devoured and killed by the cursed spirit and placed here as decorations?

Impossible, the time is not right... I hope it is not right.

There are also types of spell spirits that can take effect from a long distance as long as they meet the conditions, but killing so many people at the same time is somewhat excessive.

"Hiyo wouldn't do such a thing."

Oda Sakunosuke broke the silence and firmly vetoed: "She has always been a very generous child."

"You don't understand things like curse spirits, oh, what's going on, we'll find out later."

The young man looked around, and finally set his sights on the lofty castle tower.It seems that this curse spirit is also very particular, and the standard of living in the castle tower is not low.

"If no one answers, I'm going to start looking!"

Pretending to be playing hide-and-seek with someone, Wutiao jumped up and down, happily jumping towards the last complete flower pond in the inner courtyard—it doesn’t matter, it’s all a forged scene after the magic power is realized anyway, and it’s just a mess if it’s messed up It can be restored by repairing with mana.

Stepping into the wide room of the Royal Palace, the first thing you see is a large rectangular rush mat, and a black lacquer and gold sliding door pillar.Dim light poured down from the window, and fine dust floated in the air.

Oppression and oppression, like a snake circling and crawling along the ankles, go hand in hand.

Oda Sakunosuke is no stranger to this kind of environment. There used to be many "work sites" like this, but most of those rooms were filled with rotting flesh wrapped in brocade clothes.

"Need to go up from there."

He noticed that there was a staircase hidden behind the huge screen of the Royal Palace, and Wujo nodded in approval: "That's right, there's nothing here, it's really a luxurious way to use spell power."

As a six-eyed man, I dare not play like this. Is it worthy of being cursed by a god?

Stepping on the wooden steps, the crunching sound of the wood after bearing the weight made people feel chills. Oda Sakunosuke held his breath, slowly reached out and touched the guns that he carried with him, and then decisively let go and pretended that he didn't bring them.

He saw it, the moment the curse spirit saw the gun, the whole world was plunged into a brilliant white light, and Tokyo was dug out from the land, chopped up and released into the sea.

"..."

It seems that Hiyori is very angry, so angry that even a pack of lollipops can't save him.

"Wu Tiao, did you bring candy?"

There is only a pack of ordinary colorful fruit hard candies around, which is far from enough, and the bottom line is not impossible to be flexible at critical moments.

Wujo Wu touched his pockets habitually: "I was fighting with Fuhei just now, and I didn't have time to go back to get the candy..."

"Forget it, it's okay."

The exchange ended here, the two came to the top of the stairs, more and more maidens were standing by the side of the road, and the gate of the castle tower was close at hand.

"Hello~" Wutiao stretched out his hand and shook each of these "stone carvings" in front of them, none of them could give any response.

Passing through the carved sliding doors decorated with mother-of-pearl and gold, there are more maidens inside the castle tower than outside.After passing through two opened decorative doors, under the silk curtain hangs a divine seat, on which a woman in a fine dress sits, embracing a sleeping girl with her eyes slightly closed.

"Ruthless people, don't retreat quickly!"

The great witch who was closest to the throne suddenly "lived" and scolded.

Even if the old man loses face, a strange maiden should not try to make Wujo obediently: "Don't be so anxious, I'm here to play with my kisser Xiao Rihe, it's so boring to live here alone."

"Ridiculous! Shut up! Master Kong Chan is a god of man, how can he act frivolously, talk and laugh at nothing..."

Before the words were finished, Wutiao's face changed and he pointed at her with his finger, and the maiden separated from her head and fell silently.

"I seem to hear some foul-smelling cry, Oda, did you hear that?"

"Hmm... someone talking?"

You did it on purpose!

Oda Sakunosuke opened the curtain and was repelled by an invisible force when he reached a certain height—the curse spirit sitting on the throne opened his cold purple eyes at some point.

"Before my lord opened her eyes and came to the world, the concubine was protecting the human beings as a copy of her. Generation after generation, why is there always so much filth in human beings? It can't be completely purified even after hundreds of years..."

The curse spirit lowered his head, lovingly brushing the girl's eyebrows and eyes that were indistinguishable from his own: "I don't want my lord to continue this painful path anymore, you go, no matter what, I can't leave my lord to you!"

Wujo: "...I seem to understand, but I don't fully understand, do you understand, Oda?"

"..." Oda Sakunosuke returned a puzzled look: "What?"

No, is the order of combat strength of your armed detective agency based on appearance as an annotation, the more simple and honest it looks, the more fierce it is?

Gojo Satoru realized for the first time what is meant by "too many slots but no mouth".

The red-haired young man waited for a while, but he never waited for his temporary conjurer partner to speak. After giving up waiting, he looked at the girl's exposed half sleeve gently and attentively: "Hihe? Wake up quickly, go home."

The curse spirit suddenly became furious, and the spell power surged and crushed another priestess under the throne.Gojo took a step forward and enveloped Oda in the infinite spell, and heard the curse spirit roar: "Shut up! I won't allow you to call your lord by that weak human name!"

"Your Excellency is supreme. Human beings are insidious, cunning, and ungrateful insects that don't deserve your attention!"

If she hadn't hugged Hiyori, she might be so angry that she would explode on the spot, but this is the best way to wake up Hiyori.The girl in Mansling's embrace frowned her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and slowly opened her eyes: "...?"

"grown ups!"

The curse spirit immediately left the human male present, and focused all his attention on her: "Finally, I have seen you."

"Kiss Hiyori, a good boy can't be too naughty~"

Wu Tiao aggressively grabbed the scene, but received no response except for a dissatisfied glance from the curse spirit.

Hiyori propped up his body, sat up straight with the help of the mantra, his eyes turned from Oda Sakunosuke to Gojo Satoru, and then back quickly: "Sakunosuke..."

"Don't... my lord, are you going to abandon my concubine?"

The mantra knelt on the floor in front of the throne, and wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist. Then Hiyori lowered his head and asked her, "Who are you?"

"The concubine's body is the collection of resentment after the death of those replicas, have you forgotten? The concubine's body is all the suffering you have suffered, and it is also your hatred of human beings..."

Round and smooth nails slowly caressed Hiyori's cheeks, sitting and standing on the god seat, moving and stilling, light and dark.

"Yes. Human beings create me, control me, use me, and finally abandon me and hurt me. I should be angry." Rihe said softly "ah" as if he had suddenly realized: "I am very angry. This time, I don't want to be angry." forgive."