Mr. Oda and his friends

"My lord who was deceived by humans..."

On the throne, the curse spirit gently embraced the girl who was still thinking sideways: "In this world, only a concubine can truly dedicate and look up to you!"

She is like a pious believer who has finally arrived in paradise, docilely sticking to the god she believes in.

If it is said that Rihe suffered a hidden persecution that cannot be described in words, then all the deceased, including those replicas that were destroyed, will only encounter worse than her——There is only one "human god", but technology can help human beings Thousands upon millions of spare parts are copied, as for the fate of the spare parts...

who cares

Some died of exhaustion of spiritual power, some were unable to bear the erosion of darkness and became corrupt, some were executed because of their yearning for the outside world, and some were assassinated by fanatical historical nihilists.

Every empty cicada failed to live to adulthood.

The longing for life and the fear of death finally merged into the shadow under the lighthouse, the deep mud hidden in the clear spring, mixed with the strong unwillingness and resentment that erupted at that moment, and the curse of the gods on the dependents gained form.

"I am Kongchan, and you are also Kongchan." The girl bent down, her shoulder-length black hair like ebony fell down above the woman in Chinese clothes: "I'm sorry, because of me, I made you suffer."

If the gods and humans had not been born, there would be no individuals to be copied, and naturally there would not be so many copies made.

"..."

The purple eyes of the mantra subconsciously enlarged, and his cheeks were blushed: "I am so happy! My lord, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, please don't be stingy and use me!"

This is...

"Tsk tsk tsk! Oda, what do you think?"

Wutiao, who has read a lot of idle books, feels that... the picture scroll in front of him is beautiful, and it would be even better if the protagonist can be changed.

Oda Sakunosuke: "Well... I think... isn't it hot to hold you like this?"

"!"

Gojo Satoru looked at the "ordinary person" beside him with a rather admiring look: "To be honest, I admire you a little bit, really."

The red-haired young man didn't respond, he just looked softly at the two ladies who were still sticking.

"My lord, please give me an order, I can kill everything for you!" The fierce and brutal side of the curse spirit was revealed, and she made no secret of her malice towards human beings: "The sky, the earth, and the sea are everywhere!" Sigh, too much has been taken from us, and too little has been given back."

Rihe hugged her and shook his head: "Human beings are not good, and killing people casually is not good."

"But those ants dared to hurt you!" The curse spirit was very excited, and the thick hem of Twelve Singles gradually swayed with the expansion of the spell power.At this time, Wutiao, the demolition king, appeared again: "What, you didn't kill me before the master gave the order, big sister. There are so many people standing in this room, let alone those people who ran into the field by themselves." ~"

Counting from the first witch I saw to the inside of the castle tower, there are more than a hundred numbers at least.No matter where it is placed, it is a difficult number to explain.

Mana Lingli didn't even bother to talk to him, if it wasn't for the doubts in Hiyori's eyes, she might have completely ignored the question.

"These people are specially selected to 'serve' the gods. The meaning of their existence is to take better care of every empty cicada." She turned her head and swept the "stone sculptures" standing below one by one: "Besides , They are always like this, I didn't do anything."

To brainwash people and gods through witches, the first thing to do is to brainwash those witches, to convince them that everything they do is for the good of the gods, and it is a symbol of firm belief.And these "jailors" whose minds have been distorted are firmly remembered in their hearts by the "gods" they once worshiped. The moment the curse spirit appeared when summoned, these witches also received a "rebirth" along with them.

"The great witch...?"

Hiyori looked down at the unsightly "corpse" with its head off, and the magic spirit immediately waved his sleeves to release the magic power.Miko's head rolled back and reattached to her neck, and then she staggered and fumbled to stand up, walked back to her position and stood up.

"Do human beings really need protection?" She retracted her gaze, and asked herself in a low voice as if muttering: "No, no."

Then, as if affirming herself, the girl nodded heavily: "Well, they no longer need the protection of the gods, so, am I... unemployed?"

Congratulations, congratulations, after being "unemployed" for more than a year, God finally realized this problem.

"From now on, I don't need to protect human beings anymore." Rihe didn't reject the curse spirit sticking to her body, and let her stick and rub against her. The girl looked up and looked around, and didn't like the courtyard that imprisoned her in the past. : "Let's get out of here! It's not good here, I don't like it."

And no wages, why work for nothing?Mr. Ranpo will call him "idiot"!

"Well~ Regarding this point, maybe you will be interested in a certain contract in the future? Don't deny it too quickly."

Wujo Wu rolled his eyes, and a bad idea came to him.However, there needs to be some foreshadowing in the early stage. He decided to hold back the bad water first, and wait for Xia Youjie to discuss it carefully before proceeding.

"Hiyori, it's time to go home. Don't make Fukuzawa-san wait too long outside. Although I was only planning to come here at first, everyone, including Kabuki, missed you very much, so everyone came in the end. "Oda Sakunosuke looked down at the watch, the hands stopped, and the time stayed at the moment of entering this strange place.The young man looked calm, as if he hadn't heard a word of the conversation between Rihe and Juling Kongchan just now: "School is about to start, have you finished your summer homework? Do you need help?"

"Summer homework!" Wutiao wailed loudly, and fell to the ground with a "slap": "Why did you tell the truth? Does the Armed Detective Agency accept the commission to write summer homework? Money is not a problem!"

Tangtang's spells are the strongest, so he was easily defeated by the summer homework and the class teacher's iron fist, even the spell spirit was dumbfounded.

The young man spread his long legs and rolled on the spot, and performed the bratty slapstick in a vivid and lifelike manner. Oda Sakunosuke froze for a moment and shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't help you."

The conjurer's summer homework sounds too embarrassing for someone who hasn't studied for a day.

"School……"

The school is full of people, and I don't want to hurt everyone, let alone face so many humans, Hiyori frowned: "I don't want to go."

"Oh, it's okay, just ask for leave." Oda Sakunosuke didn't say anything like "it's a pity" or "must go", and then started to make excuses for her: "How long do you want to take a break? Applying for a year is enough." Not enough? By the way, your classmate visited the detective agency before, that short girl with orange hair and a big bow tie."

Kind and lively friends, gentle and considerate family members, all remind us that there are more friendly existences among human beings.Even Fuheshier, who injured her, was once a person who was willing to lend a helping hand to a strange girl—it was just a chance encounter on the street.

But if this is the forgiveness, who should be responsible for Kuroi Misato's death and Tenuchi Riko's despair?

Of course she knew that the killer was just a tool hired by money, and it was precisely because of this that she couldn't accept it.Even life can be bought and sold easily, what else is true for human beings?

The mantra sensed the intense emotional ups and downs in the master's heart, and while staring at Oda Sakunosuke, his eyes gradually turned bad.

"Is this the person, my lord? Is he the one who deceived you with low-quality candy and false warmth, and stumbled your footsteps?" She let go of Hiyori, propped up her body, lifted her clothes and stepped down from the throne like a new moon A gorgeous long knife hovered in his hand and appeared: "Let me cut off the fetters left in this world for you!"

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't even see the direction of the attack in the next five seconds, but he still stood in the middle of the steps with his hands down, and didn't draw a single shot - between himself and the entire Tokyo, he chose to give up struggling.

Can't find life at all.

Even if you fight recklessly, you can only severely injure your opponent. There is a limit to human ability.

But no matter what, the death toll was one and the death toll was billions, and he didn't want Hiyori to be burdened with the latter.

"Kongchan, stop!"

"Big sister, let me tell you, do you underestimate me?"

The arc of the blade hovered in front of him.

The red-haired youth opened his eyes and saw the back of a head with white hairs.Wujo stood between himself and the curse spirit Kongchan, and Hiyori, who was standing at a higher place, also restrained the curse spirit's actions in time.

At this distance, he could almost see the same tiny details on her face as Hiyori's.If he doesn't take good care of her and guide her well, his little girl will turn into this crazy and sad look.Like a cat that can no longer trust people after being severely abused, it bared its fangs and claws and growled at the prisoner's fellow cats.

It's useless to tell her that "human beings are good and bad." No one can come up and ask for unconditional trust from others, especially when you are dealing with a victim.However, this woman is not Hiyori after all, she is just a silhouette, an unwilling swan song that has died out in the past.

"Go!"

Opportunities are fleeting.Taking advantage of the separation of Mana Spirit and Hiyori, the two take different actions respectively.

Five bare hands entangled the curse spirit holding a long knife, and Oda Sakunosuke crossed the shattered invisible barrier and continued to move forward.

The summoner of the curse spirit, the real human being Kongchan, is still standing on the top of the throne.

"Look, I won't hurt you."

He raised his hands and opened his palms to let the girl who subconsciously took a step back see that he wasn't carrying a weapon—even if he was, he didn't intend to use it on her, and it didn't matter whether he had it or not.

Rihe supported the god seat and shook his head: "Don't come here."

She wasn't sure if she would vent her anger, so in order to avoid accidental injury, she simply refused anyone to approach.

"￥...@￥%@￥@@￥! If you want to lose your temper, you can simply lose your temper! Big sister is very good like this, are you acting in some romantic comedy?! Ouch!"

Wu Tiao, who was complaining while beating, was sent flying by the curse spirit Kongchan through the infinite limit, and returned a "茈" with his backhand.The curse spirit dodged in time to avoid the vital point, but was held back by the gorgeous and repeated twelve sheets on his body.Grim white bones were exposed under the torn silk dress, bone spurs broke through the body surface, and sharp horns protruded from the forehead. At this moment, the woman who looked like a glamorous ghost had sharp eyes: "Unforgivable!"

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean to tear your clothes! What kind of compensation do you want?"

If his strength wasn't high enough, he would have been beaten to death by the side of the road just because of this broken-mouthed Wujowu!