Everyone is urging me

Shinjuku.

One of the most frequently mentioned areas that has appeared in many anime titles.

Although there are many unreasonable associations, I clearly remember that this book did not synthesize other works, so I just thought about it in my mind and put it aside.

Speaking of Shinjuku, I have to mention "Shinjuku Eye".

It was carved by a certain master and installed on the wall of a certain building.The eye-based work has LED lights on the back, which can change various colors. It looks very cool and has a charming charm.

Standing in front of this sculpture and looking at the changing color of the Shinjuku Eye, it can especially satisfy people's middle school fantasies.

——Although I who stand in front of it need not fantasize.

Who made me a god!

That is no longer a fantasy, but a reality I have experienced.

I turned on the screen of my phone and saw that the time on it pointed to 59:[-] p.m.

In 1 minute, centering on the building where I am, the whole of Shinjuku will fall into the "carnival" of the magic spirits.

Will many people die?

Of course it is.

There was no warning, and there were no whistleblowers.

Shinjuku, which is being swept by the curse, does not need to think deeply to know that there will be many injuries.

But if you ask me my opinion on this matter... there is only one answer.

"The villain needs no extra kindness."

Yes.

Fujiwara Shiyan is definitely not a kind person, she is ruthless to herself, and the same to others.

Even if millions of people died, and she was one of the murderers who caused all of this, she didn't feel guilty at all—and now I am Fujiwara Shiyan.

I'm really sorry though.

After all, capable people do not do what they are able to do, but instead destroy it. No matter how you think about it, it makes people feel uneasy—but in the world I write, conscience is just the fruit of temptation that makes people fall into the abyss.

How many kind people are lost in this kindness?

Choosing the task of restraining Wujo Wu, rather than directly following the curse spirit to kill human beings, is probably my last bottom line as a human being.

Perhaps one more?

In order to facilitate the construction of the battlefield, I have reserved the entire building.

Now there is no one living in this building except me.

None of the staff.

Well……

Suddenly, I felt that such an approach seemed a bit hypocritical.

— stop.

Thinking about it further, I am afraid that some philosophical issues will have to be involved.

When I stopped thinking about it, it was six o'clock.

I passed by the window and saw the scenery outside, my eyes focused on the not-too-distant dusk.

The moment when day and night alternate, in most works with fantasy elements, there is another name of "the time of encountering the devil".And the time of encountering demons, which was originally used to welcome a hundred ghosts, is now used to describe curses, which seems reasonable.

[The atmosphere is changed in an instant. ]

[Even in summer, the temperature can become a little more suitable near the night, but today is a special case. ]

[The warm wind that was supposed to be moderate became hot, as if it was going to roast people.Even the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere suddenly became tense, full of obscurity that could not be described in words. ]

[The lively street is suddenly quiet as if the pause button has been pressed. ]

[No, not right! ]

[—Listen carefully. ]

[What kind of invisible existence is that, which is devouring and eliminating the helpless screams of human beings. ]

In the suddenly changed atmosphere, I walked slowly to the top floor of the building at a walking pace.

Pushing open the door, I stretched out my hand to radiate the magic power (demon power), creating a super-conspicuous birth domain in the eyes of special people-that is, the unfinished three-fold breakthrough that has not been implanted in the magic formula.

This is also what I thought of, a reasonable way to avoid the three-second embarrassment period.

After laying out the semi-finished products, I stood in the center of the open space, waiting for the bait.

Afraid of being bored waiting, I started to figure out my plan.

Help the spell spirits complete a few attacks first, so as not to hurt the prestige of the spell world.

Then use this as an opportunity to promote Xia Youjie's defection and prevent him from defecting.

Then take advantage of the chaotic status quo to secretly change the spell barrier outside Japan.

Finally...

Of course, he "died" gorgeously as a crazy critic!

But how to arrange the two sisters in the family is a problem.

go to school?

Definitely have to go to school.

Where do you go to school then?

Japan doesn't look very safe, or it might as well be sent to China.

The technique of the sisters is also considered strange.

One of them worked harder because the spells were similar to mine (they both have medium dolls), and the other one did not admit defeat and compared his learning progress. The healthy competition between the two sisters made their strength rise like a rocket.

But I didn't let them participate in this operation.

What do children want to fight and kill?

Do your homework honestly.

Just thinking hard, I felt the breath of others.

The inherited combat intuition took effect instantly, I stopped my wild thoughts, and looked up at the opponent standing still—with the setting sun of only half a day as the background, I saw the familiar boy standing on the fence.

Probably the protagonist of each work is special.

Obviously there was only the sound of wind mixed with enthusiasm in my ears, but the moment I saw him, I hallucinated the sound of the exclusive BGM.

--wrong.

If Shuling was by my side, it might really be able to play music manually with a notebook.

"Wu, long time no see."

In any case, courtesy first and soldiers later.

I still greeted him kindly.

The young man who somehow came here from another building was squatting halfway on the fence of the roof, condescendingly looking down at the same period when he had been missing for several months.

The young man known as the "Son of God" has a rare beauty in the world, and his pair of blue eyes are the finishing touch, which is even more dazzling than the treasures left in the museum.Even if I have seen (in the mirror) Marysu, who can be called the gathering of the world's beauties, I can't say that Wujo's understanding is not as good as her.

As a member of the Appearance Association, if I hadn't been charged with filling in the follow-up tasks, I would have given up struggling and gone back with him when I first met him!

"Well, it's been a long time."

The boy didn't open his mouth to question as I thought, but observed me patiently from a distance.Even the occasional screams from the street downstairs, he turned a deaf ear to, "Shi Yan, you seem to be doing well, and you are good at hiding yourself-even I used Wutiao's family connections, but I couldn't find you now address."

He seemed too relaxed.

I was a little surprised and forgot to answer his words for a moment.

This is really unexpected.

He was no longer annoyed by her (Fujiwara Shiyan) defection, nor was she angry that she ignored so many human lives and worked with cursed spirits... It was too different from the Gojo Satoru I knew well.

Even after familiarizing myself with the materials, I still know a little better about Gojo Satoru, who has become a teacher.But now facing this young man who is still underage, somewhere between reckless and mature, he really seems a little ignorant.

I quickly came back to my senses and avoided answering directly, "Even I don't want to be in the situation of being chased and killed by a magician all the time."

Fujiwara Shiyan did not refuse to fight.

But she hates trouble.

If not, she would not have made the decision to defect because she saw through the nature of some people.

She is a lunatic who does her own way, but at the critical moment, she keeps her calmness of staying out of it... She is a character who is easy to be biased by this character when she is acting.

Kind of bad.

I thought badly.

In order to suppress a certain emotion, I pinched the straw man in my arms with some distress.

What I think is not good is that when facing Gojo Satoru, what I thought was not to appreciate the beauty and avoid confrontation, but to have an urge to fight that should not have arisen-I wanted to take the initiative to fight him.

My mind was uncontrollably thinking, if I were to fight this strongest person who was close at hand, how could I subdue him.

...Fortunately, I have already added the setting, which reduces the pain sensation of the body by [-]%.

I am not the real Fujiwara Shiyan after all.

That urge wears off within a few breaths and brings me back to normal.

But the boy with six eyes didn't miss my abnormality just now, and he knows what my abnormality is.

"……what."

I heard him laugh, it was so sweet.

Although I don't know why he can deal with me so leisurely, but I can hear the undisguised smile in his tone, which is exactly the same as his expression, "You are still the same as before, you like fighting the strong so much ? The feeling of dancing shoulder to shoulder with death fascinates you so much?"

"But understandable."

"After all, 'the strongest' is standing in front of you, how can you be indifferent!"

The self-confidence between the lines is still very familiar.

"...You don't worry about those people at all."

I smiled a little, and controlled my tone of voice in the excitement of the upcoming battle and the joy of facing the same period, "During the time chatting with me here, I don't know how many people have died and how many magicians have been awakened?" ?”

Even at this time, I haven't forgotten to maintain the character set that belongs to Fujiwara Ishien.

It can only be said that I am too dedicated.

"It's not that the magic world can't do anything without me!"

Hearing what he said, it should be that he knew what was going on in the city, but he still chose to come here first because he saw my spell power.

——It's getting more and more strange to me.

I'm not surprised that Gojo Satoru doesn't care too much about the lives of strangers.

As he said, without him, there are other conjurers who exorcise the curse spirit, so he doesn't need to worry too much about the group of people he didn't save when there are other people to respond.

In other words, even if other people failed to save him, Gojo Satoru wouldn't suffer for long.

To my surprise, even if he didn't care whether those people were dead or alive, he wouldn't be like now, with no urgency or worry in his words and expressions.

Wujo Wu, who was indirectly influenced by Xia Youjie, shouldn't be like this.

My deep confusion was discovered by the young man, but he suddenly changed the subject with a smile, and had no intention of explaining my confusion at all.

"Although I also want to satisfy your fighting spirit, that's not why I came here—ah, if my matter is settled, it's not impossible to promise Shi Yan to fight seriously?"

I was disturbed by his unexpected actions, and I couldn't help but whisper in my heart.

The red thread that I had honestly locked on the straw man also floated restlessly because of my floating mood.

"...What the hell are you here for?"

Gojo Satoru didn't mean to be tricky.

Those eyes, which are far more dazzling than jewels, stared at me, completely engulfing my figure in them.

"I want to ask a question." He was unexpectedly straightforward.

The aura of self-importance faded away, and the youthful spirit that belonged to him was more fully displayed.That is the subtle aura that he will rarely show in the future, but because he is no longer perfect, it becomes more moving.

At least if I didn’t appreciate Mary Sue’s beauty in the last book, I should be blushing because of his performance now.

"Shi Yan, I only ask once."

I saw the young man with white hair and blue eyes shaking my will with that beautiful face without any dead ends.

Under the impact of beauty, I barely resisted and heard what he pretended to be teasing, but in fact he was serious.

"do you need me?"

At this moment, I realized one thing very clearly.

As long as I nod.

As long as I reach out to him.

I can get this beautiful and future invincible white cat.

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The author has something to say:

What?Are you asking for an update?

This wave, this wave is "About this author who has agreed to update the next day but always updates suddenly".

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The author Sang who has saved manuscripts never gets stuck with the plot that readers are watching, so I will continue tomorrow.

It is said that the author Sang Mingming wanted to write only ten chapters like the first volume, but he didn't even show it positively when he wrote nine chapters!what happened!

[Indecent Little Theater]

The heroine (stunned by the beauty): Although this cat, oh no!Although this person is very good-looking, but he is that Wutiao!The strongest conjurer!Isn't he really setting me up?

Wutiao (thought for a while): Meow~?

Hostess:! ! !

Hostess: The cat that has exposed its belly for you to touch, who can not touch it?

Hostess: I touch it first!

[About the heroine's choice]

What identity does she do? The heroine's current identity is "Fujiwara Shiyan", and Fujiwara Shiyan is quite selfish when she is not watched by others, she can do anything.Even her course of action has nothing to do with good or evil, but a personal preference—of course, she can never be called a good person, but she is not an outright evil person, she is just a "person" that's all.

Some people may not get used to the heroine's indifference to ordinary people in the book, but the author Sang thinks it is very real.

First, this is a book written by the heroine, and human beings are just numbers because of her, and so far no one can give her the feeling that "the characters I wrote exceed the meaning given by the writer, and they are like real human beings." , so of course there will be no empathy for the death of a stranger other than emotion.

Second, she didn't kill anyone herself, even without her, these people would have died (it's just that she didn't choose to find someone to save them).

Then someone asks, if the world merges and knows that the characters in the book have their own lives, will the heroine feel guilty?

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She would be amazed, and perhaps saddened, that she had watched and contributed to the death, but not guilty.Because those people are still too far away from her life, that kind of regret is only a short period of time, she will only pay attention to this in the future, and will not miss those people she doesn't know too much.

For example, one day you find out that the game you are playing is the real world, and you have killed many monsters and people on the way to upgrade, there is no way to remedy it, and it is even more impossible to go back in time to the time when you did not kill them, so you will only Be more cautious in the future and take this incident as a lesson (there will definitely be discomfort, but people are good at protecting themselves, including the spirit).

The heroine's character is just an ordinary person, and she can't be called great good or evil.

No matter how outrageous the character design in the novel is, in reality she is only a little selfish, but she is just a person who does not deviate from the general direction (if everyone expects the heroine's nature to be a warm and sunny type, then I am really sorry).