Everyone is urging me

Gojo Satoru's emotions come and go quickly.

I didn't even say any comforting words, and the young man calmed down his emotions very quickly.

When I guessed what kind of illusion he saw, he had already used his own way to break into the family... let's call it that.

At least the two little girls who were very dissatisfied with his behavior just now, now patiently did not speak rudely, but looked at him with cross-chested scrutiny, occasionally popping up a few questions about the technique.

I looked at these three people, and felt that they were quite like the dean checking whether the students' academic qualifications were passed. The dean was of course the two sisters, and Gojo Satoru was the student being checked.

Very good, the spell learning of the two girls can just be passed on to him.

After all, Wujo Wu, who has six eyes, is more suitable than me to be their spell teacher.

I hold back a smile.

But the three of them are used to giving me a little attention, so when I looked at them, they stopped the "internal and external struggle" and looked at me unanimously.

"...What?" I was a little surprised to meet the eyes of three people at once.

"Sister, is this the friend you told us about?"

After repeated requests from me, Nanako, who finally changed the address from "Master Fujiwara" to "Sister", took the initiative, "I don't see any difference."

Having said that, she was extra vigilant when she caught the boy's gaze from time to time.

After all, they only knew the usefulness of their spells, and this person could say one, two, three as soon as he saw them, obviously he had some skills.

Fear is not enough.

For Nanako and Mimiko, as friends recognized by Fujiwara Ishien, it is only natural that they have some skills.

"Shi Yan, they are the little conjurers you saved, right?" Hearing Nanako's words, Gojo Satoru didn't care.He directly ignored the immature provocations of the girls, and said quite self-sufficiently, "Their techniques are quite interesting, but now is not the time to talk about it."

"I heard the old orange reprimand you for reaching an agreement with the super magic spirit... Ah, of course this kind of thing doesn't matter. I just want to know, what happened after I entered the field?"

Now that he has arrived at my house after waking up from the illusion, Gojo Satoru can naturally guess what must have happened at the scene.

I don't hide either.

This is what I was going to tell him, so I followed his words easily.

"It didn't take long for me to open the three cracks, and I met the conjurer who came to solve the turmoil of the curse spirit."

I am in the domain and I shouldn't know the news of the outside world, but when I change the magic power to the demon power, it will be different.

It may be a sequela of some kind of transformation. After I changed the mantra to the demonic power I inherited from Mrs. Fujiwara, Mrs. Fujiwara, who is the main body of the demonic power, also appeared—that is, after entering the field, I held it in my hand, far away. A humanoid doll that is much more delicate than the scarecrow she usually holds when using her power.

I was shocked when I heard her speak for the first time, and my mind was full of all kinds of horror stories unfolding.

But when I saw that the doll only looked back at me when the enemy was in a hallucination and ensured my safety, stretched out her hand to caress my forehead, and said "not afraid" in an incoherent voice, I felt that she Not so scary anymore.

Suddenly there was a rag doll mother, and I felt awkward.

But after I figure out the rules and find that she only appears in my field of use, I can face her with a normal mentality.

It is also because of the existence of the monster mother that after opening the domain, I can use her demon power and her narrative to know things outside the domain.

After imprisoning Gojo Satoru into the domain, I was reminded by the monster mother that there are enemies coming outside.

People who fall into the illusion will not wake up from the illusion even if they release the domain. They must either break the illusion by themselves, or wait until 10 minutes after the reality - this is the time from day to night when my domain is opened, and it is also the limit of my domain. time.

The conjurers have tracked me down, indicating that the audience is already in place.

I lifted the domain in front of them, and let them see clearly that Gojo Satoru, who was unconscious (actually in a hallucination), was hijacked by me.

The two people who came to stop me were two acquaintances, Hui Yuanxiong, who had been changed by me and did not die, and his contemporaneous Nanami Jianren.

"Senior, why did you—"

"There is no need for persuasion."

I don't know if this is another disgusting operation by the top management, but it doesn't affect me subjectively throwing the responsibility to those rotten oranges.

Although this is the first time I have officially met them, but they are my juniors anyway, I still relatively restrained my intentional tit-for-tat, "Gojo Satoru, I took it away—as the current representative of the Gojo family, when My 'hostage' couldn't be more appropriate."

"Tell the higher-ups for me: the era of arbitrarily commanding us and monopolizing power has passed."

"I will no longer protect those people foolishly. I will awaken ordinary people and create a world that belongs to all magicians."

"They are welcome to stop me." I pulled the corners of my lips viciously, "If they don't care about Gojo Satoru's life or death."

As I said that, I reached out and touched the red line.

The red thread tied to the scarecrow was flying in the air, quickly locking the younger generations.Even if they wanted to cut off the red line, they couldn't find a gap in the endless stream of demon power.

Taking advantage of this time, I dragged the boy who was much taller than me away in front of the juniors.

[The girl heard a booming sound behind her, as if something had smashed into the place where she was just now. ]

[No need to look back, no need to worry. ]

[The girl who realized that it was a surprise attack by the curse spirit remained expressionless, neither planning to let go of the hostage in her hand nor turning to help the former junior. ]

[She just tugged at the red thread on her fingertips and let go of the prey bound by the scarecrow. ]

Of course, when I told Gojo Satoru, I blurred the part about demon power.

Although this is the "truth" that will be revealed sooner or later, and he is on my side now, I can't guarantee whether he will have any dissent because of this, or tell Xia Youjie about it in advance, which will affect my plan .

However, the boy seems to be more concerned about other things than the technique I use.

"——Shi Yan, you dragged me away in front of Huiyuan and Qihai?!" When there was no shade to cover them, the magnificence of those blue eyes fell into the eyes of the viewer.

Even if there is a little annoyance and anger in it, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

"What's the problem?"

"It's very problematic!"

The boy waved his hand in dissatisfaction, and then he took two of the cherries on my plate and threw them into his mouth.

In Nanako's loud conspiracy of "That's the cherry I prepared for my sister, don't grab it!" So accuse me somewhat vaguely.

He said, "Anyway, I'm also a celebrity, shouldn't you save me some face in front of the younger generations!"

I shrugged and apologized without distraction, "Sorry, I didn't think about it that much at the time."

"Otherwise you pretend to run away, and I'll catch it again in a different position?"

Gojo Satoru was about to spit out the fruit core, but he almost choked on my words.

"Let's forget it." He whispered, "Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing."

I pretended not to hear.

"By the way!" Gojo Satoru is obviously not a person who is afraid of embarrassment, and he can even change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. "You said that you want ordinary people to become magicians, do you have any specific ideas?"

He squeezed his chin thoughtfully, "Although the Gojo family has a lot of magic tools, and there are many that can be used by ordinary people, it is impossible for them to get rid of the magic tools and have magic power."

"Yes." Since I have set a goal, I will naturally formulate a feasible plan, "You should have heard the story of 'The Daughter of Ugly Times'?"

"Human beings turned into monsters from jealousy and resentment, because they lost their bodies and were abandoned by others, and they died of hatred." His tone was calm, but when he looked at me, his expression was a little complicated, "Because she haunts Chou, That's why she is called the Daughter of Ugly Time. It is rumored that the Daughter of Ugly Time will nail the scarecrow on the sacred tree of the shrine to cast a curse on people. If the act of nailing the scarecrow continues for seven days, the cursed person will die, but if His deeds are watched, and the curse will be invalidated."

"You know it in detail." I caught a glimpse of his expression and couldn't help raising my eyebrows, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"I just think that the story between you, Shi Yan, and the ugly girl..."

"Don't think about it."

I wondered why he suddenly showed this expression, because I thought Fujiwara Shiyan had experienced the ugly daughter.

"It's just a spell, it has nothing to do with my own experience."

Thinking of the sudden addition of monster mothers, I paused and added, "The one who is really similar to the ugly daughter should be my mother—forget it, it's nothing."

I didn't finish, but he must have read what I meant.

This is enough.

The unintentional information provided is enough to perfect the setting.

Although Gojo Satoru always does his own thing, he is not someone who would ridicule his friends.

Hearing what I said, he naturally didn't ask any more questions, and instead asked, "Is it related to this story to turn ordinary people into conjurers?"

"That's right." I followed his words, "I heard that in Japan, the formation of the magic spirit is controlled by the barrier of Tianyuan, and the magic spirit and the power of the spell have the same source-I want to use the barrier of Tianyuan to kill them." The ability to "inhibit" has been transformed into "provoke", allowing ordinary people to obtain magic power."

Gojo Satoru seemed to be thinking about the feasibility, and then he didn't say what he thought, but asked, "How to do it?"

"I want to nail 'spells' into the god trees of the five major shrines." I looked straight into his eyes, "Seven days are too short, I need at least seven months to complete the transformation of the enchantment."

Gojo Satoru was silent while I continued.

"When there is power for all, chaos inevitably ensues."

"but--"

"The existence of the curse spirit will never disappear. In this case, rather than being artificially covered up, I would rather everyone face the reality."

Instead of sacrificing a small number of people to fight hard, let them be surrounded by conspiracy and tragedy, and become dead heroes who cannot be known by others, I want everyone to face this crisis and let them take up the banner of protecting themselves.

No one should be born to protect others.

It is completely unreasonable to be used as a tool to protect others without protection every day, but at the same time face the disgusting eyes of those who don't know.

"This method, shouldn't you need to cooperate with the curse spirit?" After a long time, he continued to ask me.

I shook my head, "Everyone gets what they want, I need their actions to confuse the magic world."

Although at first, I was inspired by the words of the book spirit to accept the invitation of the magic spirit party.

But others will not know.

I won't let them know either!This is too detrimental to my momentum!

Having said that, he also knew that there was no need to ask any more questions.

Gojo Satoru, who took the initiative to ask me "whether I need him", will not regret his decision, let alone do anything that goes against my plan after I am willing to accept him.

"It's also a good thing to see that Huiyuan and Qihai were the ones who kidnapped you." I went back again, "With their own eyes, there is no need for us to take any action to inform Nitzi."

I agree with Gojo Satoru.

Before carrying out the Shenmu curse plan, we need to convince Glass.

I, who wanted to let Gojo Satoru teach the two sisters, left him at home, and I prepared to go out for a stroll by using the reason of "preparing for the plan".

Of course he didn't like it, but the two sisters' pestering skills were comparable to his.

Under my signal, the two sisters cooperated tacitly and kept the boy at home in harmony.

...Although the noise was unavoidable, I finally managed to go out alone.

I didn't come out to play.

How can I say that I also have a cooperative relationship with the curse spirits. My behavior of leaving the venue early may cause trouble to the curse spirits. This time I came out by myself because I wanted to explain my behavior.

It is necessary for the magic spirits to make troubles to attract the firepower of the magic world, and I will not waste their execution power.

More or less it can be regarded as the help of my plan.

but--

Speaking of support, besides Mantra Spirit and Wujo Wu, there is another person whose destiny I can change.

Vol Heshel.

The only one in the whole show who almost has the achievement of "killing Wujo Wu" is the abandoned son of the Zen Academy. The major derivative works are mixed between the racecourse and the rich women, and the sky and curses who can use their strength but want to brush their faces.

...Speaking of which, I am also a little rich woman now.

Then if I were Bao, well, if I raise a Fuheshier, it shouldn't be difficult?

I fell into serious thought.

Probably some kind of little skill that everyone has. Although I was thinking, it didn't affect my original walking.

Until I reached the intersection, I caught a glimpse of a red light out of the corner of my eye and stopped actively.

When I came back to my senses, I intuitively looked across the road.

--Um?That person is! ?

Too coincidental.

Coincidentally, I thought I was wrong, or I had revised the story in the novel.

But the distance of an aisle will naturally not affect my vision, let alone make me misread everything on the opposite side.

"Vohesher?"

It was just a subconscious reaction, I called out the other person's name in a low voice.

I didn't expect to meet the Lord when I was wandering around on a whim, and I didn't expect that we were separated by some distance, and he could still hear my ravings in the noisy voice, and met my gaze from afar.

I didn't hide my surprise.

I was surprised that his reaction was too fast and sharp, and I was also surprised that I could meet him when I came here with other intentions.

But thinking about it carefully, the world I live in now is based on novels, and such a world is full of all kinds of reasonable coincidences.

Now I was only touched by this set "encounter", so don't be too surprised.

Now that I've been noticed, I won't pretend I didn't see it.

Seeing that Fu Heisher looked away indifferently and was about to leave, I chased after the green light.

Probably also on purpose.

When I caught up with him, we were already far away from the crowd, in an unfamiliar alley.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke bluntly when the other party raised his eyebrows to see my reaction.

"—I heard that you are short of money?"

Fu Heisher obviously didn't expect me to catch up just for this sentence, but he quickly sneered, leaning against the backlight and looking at me leisurely, "What do you want to say?"

His posture is very casual, so lazy that it is full of flaws.

But I know this is all an illusion, if I dare to make a little abnormal movement, he can draw his weapon in an instant and deal with me like he did with Gojo Satoru.

I don't know where I got the courage, but I did stick out my five fingers under his scrutinizing gaze.

"500."

I reported a number, and the indifferent voice carried a certainty that I didn't even notice.

"Every week, I will give you 500 million."

"Come to me."

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The author has something to say:

The heroine will not be short of money, and the property left to her by Mrs. Fujiwara will generate money (you can lose 500 million a day, and the setting of the novel is so happy).

[Indecent Little Theater]

Hostess: I have confirmed a word with you.

Shir: What?

Hostess: You and I have no chance, it all depends on my spending money.

Shier: ... Chick.

Wu Tiao Mao Mao (fried hair): Ha! (Heaven hostilely.jpg)

Of course, the heroine's reputation will not be good among ordinary people who are forced to face the curse spirit.

Because she forced everyone to wake up from the illusion of "peace" and face the threat of death, and no one will "unconditionally" protect them with their lives.

To these people, she is the villain who brings chaos and disaster.

But for some conjurers who don't love power, her actions are undoubtedly well-intentioned.

Just because everyone knows the truth of the world, and everyone has to face the threat of the curse spirit, this group of conjurers who used to protect others silently, even when they died, they couldn't tell their friends how they died, can finally confess to themselves Everything, openly and openly share the inner pain and fear with others.

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The progress should be slowed down. The author Sang didn't want to finish writing the mantra when Chapter [-] was over.

Oh, by the way, don't get stuck in the plot, tomorrow will be the same.