I rely on healing powers to save my life

It is soft and clean, which is rare even in the magic world.

No one would reject such a person, but he was unfeeling when he left.

Not reconciled?Maybe.

The strongest in the magic world didn't bother to ponder this kind of emotion.

But he didn't crack a smile like he usually does.

In today's report, there will be words that the super-level curse spirit Shiratori Natsu has been exorcised.

However, no one in the party would take these words calmly.

Gojo Satoru patted Otoko Yuta on the shoulder.

Yi Gu Youtai raised his head to look at him, his eyes were red.

"Teacher Wutiao..."

Gojo Satoru hasn't seen Otoko Yuta's fragile expression for a long time.

Gojo Satoru said, "Shiratori finally said, I'm sorry."

Yi Gu Youtai was taken aback for a moment, and then tears fell uncontrollably.

Yi Gu Youtai gritted his teeth, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears, but the tears could not stop as he thought.

"But I don't want an apology from him."

"Master Xia You." Nanako and Mimiko came to Xia Youjie's side.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath and stood up, "Let's go."

Gojo Wu raised his eyes to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie turned to look at him, "See you next time, Wu."

Shiratori Xia opened his eyes again, and he had already returned to the system space.

The system floated in front of Shiratori Xia, "Congratulations! The first mission has been completed!"

Shiratori Xia rubbed her face, "But I always feel sorry for them."

"Then let me help you seal the memory, many employees will use this function because they are too emotionally involved." The system said.

"That's okay." Shiratori Xia waved his hand, "Did I get life points?"

"Of course, you got a little life points, plus some system rewards, and put them in your backpack." The system flipped the panel in front of it, "You can take a rest first, I will send the next world's mission to you."

"No problem." Shiratori Xia lay down on the bed in the system space and stretched.

When Shiratori Xia woke up from sleep, the system had already sent the task.

"The task in the second world is to collect fifty thank yous from others because of the healing ability. Generally speaking, it is a little more difficult than the previous world." The system said.

"Does it have to be sincere?" Shiratori Xia asked.

"It's not necessary, but you can't directly ask them to thank you. As long as there is no obvious cheating, coercion is okay." The system nodded.

Shiratori Xia nodded, "Then I understand."

"The precautions required are similar to the first world. After the mission is completed, it will automatically return to the space. There will be a system prompt, but you can't contact us. Is there any problem? If not, we will start the second mission gone."

"Okay, let's start." Shiratori Xia stretched out her hand and made an OK gesture.

The system called up a portal in front of Shiratori Xia, "Good luck."

Shiratori Natsu stepped out of the portal.

Unlike last time, the place he teleported to this time was a dark alley.

The surroundings exuded a damp smell, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Footsteps came from behind, and Shiratori Natsu turned to look over.

A boy with a bandaged right eye glanced at him, then turned to a boy with orange hair and said, "Hey, Chuya, there's someone else here."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned over, "It seems to be about the same age as us."

"White hair is rare." Osamu Dazai said.

"The most important thing is why he appeared here." Nakahara Nakaya's eyes turned sharp, "Did you miss it when you cleaned up the population just now?"

"Maybe he hid somewhere and came out now." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, pulled out the gun on his waist, and pointed it straight at Shiratori Natsu's forehead, "Just kill it."

Shiratori Natsu's eyes widened, Dazai Osamu's eyes were quite serious, and there was no intention of joking at all.

Shiratori Natsu didn't even have time to speak, the next second, Dazai Osamu pulled the trigger.

With a bang gunshot, Shiratori Xia fell straight down.

Blood smeared on the ground under Shiratori Xia.

Shiratori's summer-white hair was dyed crimson.

[Ding dong, physical death is detected, consume a little life point to revive. 】

"You are such a devil." Nakahara Chuya turned around.

"Okay, it's nothing more than an ordinary cleanup of enemy forces." Osamu Dazai withdrew his gun, "You should get used to it after joining Mafia."

"I can't compare to you in being able to pull the trigger on a child without hesitation."

"Well."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a few steps, and suddenly heard something and turned his head.

Osamu Dazai continued to walk forward, but was suddenly dragged back by Chuya Nakahara.

"what happened?"

"Look." Chuya Nakahara pointed behind Osamu Dazai.

Dazai turned his head.

The boy who had just been killed by him sat up slowly, and the bright red blood dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

The boy raised his eyes to look at them, his obsidian eyes couldn't reflect light.

Osamu Dazai froze for a second, then grinned with interest.

"Found an interesting guy."