Everyone is urging me

None of us paid attention to the incident of saving lives.

Since Shu Ling came to this novel, he rarely leaves home. Only when I think of something to look for, does he follow my call to come to me.Therefore, the only book spirit who can tell me who I just saved is not there, so I don't know what kind of original plot has been changed by my convenient actions just now.

But even if I knew, I wouldn't take it too seriously.

After all, have I changed too few plots?

The original book or something, it's already changed beyond recognition!

I couldn't even bring up the idea of ​​telling Shuling about this, so I was only thinking about how to have a "friendly exchange" with Manaling, and lied, ah no, to suggest that the location of their next attack be placed where I wanted it.

After returning home, the sisters who saw us returning safely breathed a sigh of relief, while Nitzi pulled Gojo Wu aside and asked something in a low voice, probably knowing about his confrontation with Xia Youjie.

Not a big deal to watch.

After this incident, my life returned to a temporary calm.

Although I was on the assassination list, but the address of my home is top secret, and there are two great gods sitting in the town, I was not affected at all.

What is worth mentioning is the curse spirit.

After winter, I miss the hot pot cooked by Leuhu's mantra stones.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. I use it to celebrate Fu Heihui's one-month anniversary of joining the big family as an excuse-yes, Fu Heisher really pulled his son here to live!Even another daughter without magic power was brought back, and I transferred it to a boarding school under the Fujiwara industrial chain—and led a group of people into the stronghold of the magic spirit.

At that scene, according to the real people who recalled it later, they all thought that I brought Wutiaowu to smash the scene and kill the donkey, so the reaction was a bit big.

After Gojo Satoru and I joined forces to resolve the chaos, we finally sat together peacefully, at least on the surface, and ate the familiar hot pot.

Of course.

If the table hadn't been almost overturned five times, the caught food hadn't been fought back and forth outside the pot (even if they didn't want to eat it) countless times, and my dipping bowl hadn't been knocked over twice. A meal is still very harmonious.

The three little ones who had never seen such a battle, nor had such close contact with the mantra spirit, or even had dinner together, were dumbfounded.

But compared to the cautious Fu Heihui, the two sisters quickly came to my side, imitating me to ignore the fight and start picking up vegetables, and even after getting familiar with the scene, they were able to pick up vegetables for me with ease.

What I admire the most is that even though I don't understand Hana Yu's language, Mimiko was able to talk back and forth with him expressionlessly, and finally got a note from Hana Yu after eating. A wooden branch with pink flowers - I have checked, it is an ordinary folded flower, purely for beauty and ornamental purposes.

And her sister Nanako is not to be outdone, she mingles with Tuo Gen soaked in the sea, not only helping Tuo Gen to braid his hair with seaweed, but also having a water fight with each other.

The laughter carried far away, accompanied by the waves, reminding me of a summer vacation spot.

...Maybe Mimiko and Nanako are the ones who bear the soul of Mary Sue, I am not worthy.

Only Fu Heihui couldn't accept this, and sat there in a position of resistance.

However, I heard Fu Heisher taunted him a few words, and then I saw that the little guy was immediately hit by the aggressive method, and he refused to admit defeat and joined the eating team.

Then it tastes delicious.

Although he didn't deal with the curse spirit, he didn't forget to ask his shikigami buddies to come out to enjoy it together, which is also a subtle manifestation of his uneasiness.

Even if he is called a shikigami, what he summons is not a monster, but a kind of curse spirit.

But it looks cute.

It may have something to do with the user, or the child's Fuguro Megumin could not summon the complete Shikigami, which created the majestic and intimidating Shikigami, and now it is this soft image that makes me want to touch— —Probably also because of this wonderful phenomenon, I saw that the real person was always eager to touch the group of shikigami, but he didn't make a move under the vigilant eyes of the little boy.

The only time I almost caught it, I skillfully slapped it away with chopsticks.

At that time, I heard the little boy struggled for a while (although I don't know why he looked at me with similar troubled eyes every time), and whispered a thank you to me.

I responded softly, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

In short.

At this party, those who should fight secretly fight, and those who should eat happily eat, everyone gets their own income, only Leo Hu, who was squeezed for the second time, protested.

Too bad the protest was futile.

His companions "betrayed" long ago and joined the "friendly" team.

In this way, only the world where Lehuo was injured was completed.

Perhaps it is also a kind of extremes.

After this muddle-headed dinner, the tense atmosphere between the two sides has calmed down a lot. At least there will be no disagreements to brighten the domain or blow up the other party's stronghold.

It was also in this atmosphere that after half a year, I successfully nailed the remaining three-quarters of the god wood to the spell.

At this time, four-fifths of Japan's land has already been marked with demon power, and only waiting for the last place to be filled can activate the magic formula of changing the barrier.

The last place I stayed was Meiji Shrine in Shibuya.

Although it is still a long time before "Fate War", this does not prevent me from saving it until the end, artificially turning Shibuya into a key point.

There is one day left before changing the enchantment.

While I was sitting at my desk thinking, someone knocked on my door.

"It's Wutiao Wu." Shu Ling rushed out and came back to tell me.

I quickly cleaned the table, like a child who was raided by a parent to check whether he was serious about his homework.

In just two seconds, I rushed over with a stride, and took another second to calm down.

"...It's Enlightenment." I pretended not to know who was outside the door, and greeted him, "Tomorrow is the 'decisive battle', why don't you rest so late?"

"That's why I want to find out."

The tacit understanding cultivated in many actions made me easily feel his anxiety.

This made me smooth my hair habitually, and I was not angry that he interrupted what I was going to do, and I was not impatient because he came over suddenly.

"What is it?" I asked him softly, "Since you care about it so much, it must be something very important, right?"

I took the initiative to ask, but he fell silent.

Probably still hesitating, or struggling, the young man who was restless for some reason didn't speak softly until he confirmed with six eyes that I had been patiently waiting for his answer.

"Shi Yan."

He asked in a tone that was different from the usual brisk, rather heavy tone, "... Is the Shi Yan I know, the 'you' I know, real?"

I think he may have thought about it alone for a long time before he made up his mind to come to me and ask me clearly at this time.

——This really surprised me.

I believe it is impossible for him to jump out of the "rules" and know my identity and origin.

But this young man who is called the Son of God, did discover the change of Fujiwara Shiyan through intuition or observation, and touched the edge of the rules.

I felt an untimely excitement mixed with nervousness about being secretly touched.

"'I' exists."

So, I answered with a smile.

"Wu, the Fujiwara Shiyan you know is me." I reached out and pressed my heart lightly, "That's me when I was young, and it's also me who fell into madness."

No one else was there from start to finish.

I am the only one who lives, learns, jokes, and makes good friends with the people in the book.

The boy looked at me, as if he wanted to explore the truth of my answer.

In the end he nodded solemnly, "I see."

He took my word for it.

After seeing him off, I sat back in the chair.

The book spirit who was watching also floated over. It glanced at the direction Wutiao Wu was going, and then at the things I picked up and put on the table again, and asked casually, "He guessed it all, you still have to leave it for him?" ?”

"After all, it's more convenient to leave the 'finishing' work to Wu!"

I didn't turn my head back, and wrote vigorously.

Soon it will be dawn.

I yawned after having not closed my eyes almost all night, and crawled back to sleep.

It was already afternoon when I woke up, and it was time to go to the shrine in three hours.

"Wu Wu?"

"If you realize it, go to the curse spirit first."

It was the nitrous that answered my words.

She is also ready to go today, obviously this time she is no longer the logistics.

I nodded without asking further questions.

Anyway, after Gojo Satoru personally slapped his family to protect him and said that he was "forced to be a prisoner", he let himself go and did things as soon as he thought about it.

Although……

I think Gojo Satoru will leave first, which is inseparable from last night's conversation.

Thinking of the meeting last night, and thinking of leaving this novel after tonight, I came to the two sisters before departure.

Probably because I would tell them a few words before each task, and this time they are also used to listening to my orders carefully.

"Mimiko, Nanako."

I saw them looking at me intently, and what they wanted to say paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment, "You have to remember, you can do whatever you want, because you are free."

They didn't understand why I said that, they just remembered it as usual and nodded in response.

On the other hand, Fuheshier, who was waiting for me, seemed to sense something and looked over from afar.

But at that time, I had already finished speaking, and I rubbed the heads of the two sisters to go out conveniently.

In fact, I wrote a lot of letters overnight last night and left them to different people.

For the sisters, Hui, Nitzi, and even Gojo Satoru and Fu Heisher who often acted with me, I wrote down a few words, and I didn’t even forget the part that belonged to Xia Youjie.

It was still early than the planned time, so Fuheshier and I rushed to the shrine in less hurry.

Probably smart people are used to leaving the key points at the end. After Gojo Satoru asked me for a showdown, Fuheshier also started a dangerous topic in a flat manner when we walked to the shrine as if we were walking.

"Are you Fujiwara Shiyan?"

See, adults are just different.

Even revealing the identity of others is so direct and sure.

It was a question, but I felt that he had already decided in his heart that I was not Fujiwara Shiyan.

"Why do you think so?"

"That crazy girl doesn't want to 'save the world'."

I looked at him in surprise, only to find that he had been looking at me with calm eyes.

Yes, calm.

It seems to be indifferent, but it can also be understood as unconditional protection.

Probably due to seeing such eyes, I winked at him jokingly, and asked with a smile, "Who else can I be if I am not Fujiwara Shiyan?"

"—Or, you want to guess who I am?"

The man lowered his eyes, as if he had no interest in this kind of guessing.

But just when I was about to let him go and stop teasing him, his answer made me freeze in place.

"It's 'Chao (Morning)'." His expression didn't change significantly, and he said the guessed answer as if it were the truth, "Chaoyang's Chao, maybe it has something to do with your real name?"

"...Why do you feel that way?" I even forgot to maintain a smile.

"The day you refused the 'Curse Spiritualist'." Fuheshier followed me and stopped.

He turned his head and saw my expression, and knew he was right. "When I said the word 'morning', your reaction made me realize that... this word is unusual for you."

Originally, he didn't think of it as my name, until I asked now, I didn't ask myself.

In Japanese pronunciation, morning is almost the same as morning sun.

So that day, when Fu Heisher said that sentence, I was subconsciously stunned, because it was the first time I heard this word alone after I came here.

At that moment, I almost thought he was calling my name.

I pursed my lips, and my heart beat half a beat faster.

Different from Wujo Satoru's temptation to me, although Fu Heisher is not familiar with Fujiwara Shiyan, it is easier to encounter the truth.

--Really bad.

——Even the genius of the original book, this is too clever.

I clenched my fists and held back the trembling of being peeped into the secret.

— but so much fun.

After a moment of shock, I couldn't help raising the corners of my lips.

——It turns out that this is the case.

——The characters in the book are free from the restrictions of the rules and exposed to realities they should not be exposed to.

Compared with the joy of filling the pit to be successful, this level of development is enough to be called a surprise.

"Now you 'exposed' me, what do you want to do?" I almost agreed with his guess, and asked him back in a slightly excited tone, "Do you want to stop my plan at this time? I am the one who hired you , I am the one who competed with you, and I am the one who has been with you for so long."

"Although I don't care about breaking the contract, I don't care about money either."

The man snorted nonchalantly.

He didn't seem to know that the girl next to him might be an existence occupying someone else's body, so he just walked forward and showed me his weak back.

Even when I didn't catch up for a moment, I turned around and shouted impatiently, "Follow up quickly, little boss. This is the last 'deal', so finish it early."

I was stunned for a while, and then I belatedly let out an "oh", and trotted over to keep up.

It was also after I followed that the man kept a half-step distance from me intentionally or not—some kind of saying can also be called this slow half-step, and the distance is mainly based on me.

time flies.

When we arrived at the Meiji Shrine, it was dusk.

As soon as I passed the gate, I stopped.

"Just stay here and guard."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Seeing my resolute attitude, Fu Heisher did not hold me back.

But after I walked into the shrine alone, the man whispered, "Don't play yourself to death at the end."

I heard.

So I turned my back on him and waved.

"Will not."

Afraid that he would think I was perfunctory, I added another sentence, "I will not die, this sentence is not lying."

He doesn't answer anymore.

I'm already very proficient at how to put spells on the god wood nails.

So in a few minutes, I completed the last step of the procedure.

Then I took out my mobile phone, sent the recorded video to the platform, and then filled in the plot to promote the video to appear in every corner of Japan.

[Twilight, when the devil meets. ]

[The sacred trees of the five major shrines have completely become affiliated with the demon power. They were originally supposed to be barriers protecting Japan, but under the impetus of the polluted sacred trees, they gradually turned into the opposite. ]

[Probably only the maintainer of the ward can discover this fact, but he can't do anything about it. ]

[It was the moment when the barrier was completely polluted by demon power, all electronic screens in Japan turned black and white, and after a few seconds of noise, everyone saw the girl's face. ]

[They all heard words that subverted existing ideas. ]

[Curse, Curse Spirit, Curse, Conjurer. ]

[The aristocratic family that hides its existence, the high-level people who are gradually rotting, the truth behind the peace. ]

[and finally—]

[The girl on the screen, the announced future. ]

["All of you will have spell power."]

["Let's face it."]

["No one will silently protect you, and no one will die without due compensation."]

[The girl had a gentle smile on her face, and her tone was soft and expectant, as if she was not the one who pulled Japan into the abyss. ]

["Let's look to a whole new world."]

["Then--"]

["Go to meet the new future!"]

Completed successfully.

I skipped the hacker step with my laptop and just projected the video where it should be seen.

Successful.

Whether it's the enchantment being changed, or letting everyone know the truth.

I feel so much better.

It was also when I rarely wanted to laugh indulgently, and I felt a slight pain from being poked by a needle in my heart.

I lowered my head somewhat unexpectedly and saw the knife piercing my heart from behind.

The bloody knife was drawn.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to hold the bleeding wound, appeasing the monster mother who was about to lose control in surprise rather than horror, and turned to look at the murderer who attacked me.

"--It's you."

"Well, it's me."

My surprise was short lived.

When I saw clearly who the murderer was behind me, I picked up my unscheduled script and quickly thought about the rest of the performance.

It didn't take long for me to think about it.

"Real people."

I pretended to call out the name of the curse spirit who had sneaked up on me with difficulty, and saw him approaching me with a fascinated smile.

[The girl's bloody hand grasps the gray sleeve of the curse. ]

[She pulls him down with the last of her strength, leans into his ear, and bids him her final farewell. ]

I saw that the smile on the real person's lips didn't diminish, but the pupils actually contracted, and I finally let go of my hand in satisfaction.

The weakened pain allows me to ignore the dull pain of falling to the ground.

[The girl is no longer angry. ]

[At that moment, the runaway monster stretched out a red thread to wrap the girl's body, the sweeping monster power was as majestic as mountains and seas, as if it dyed the already magnificent sunset glow red like blood. ]

[When the coercion that made people unable to move dissipated, the curse spirit who killed his beloved looked again, and there was no sign of him. ]

The real person was stunned for a while.

At first he suppressed a low laugh, but finally couldn't help it, he finally burst out laughing.

"What! Is that actually true?"

The curse spirit who killed his "lover" with his own hands laughed wildly.

But no one knows, that crazy smile can't offset the real tingling from his false heart.

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The author has something to say:

What the heroine said to the real person at the end will be written in the follow-up chapter (you can guess whatever you want).

Fu Heisher and Wujo Satoru's focus on the heroine is completely different.

Fuheshier, who has only met Fujiwara Shiyan once and is in a hostile relationship, realizes the difference between Fujiwara Shiyan and the heroine faster than Gojo Satoru.

So when he knew the heroine's goal, he once said to the heroine, "It doesn't seem to be good for you" and tried "she is just an ordinary person, and can't become a good magician" when the heroine is saving lives. After further exploring the difference between the heroine and Fujiwara Shiyan, and finally asking her for the final answer, she is sure that she is "not Fujiwara Shiyan".

The reason is that from the very beginning, he felt that Fujiwara Shiyan's behavior was different from that of the heroine (one was crazy about "love", the other was crazy but remained rational), and suspected that they were not alone.

Gojo Satoru knew that the heroine wanted to change the world, and after she really took action, she realized that Fujiwara Shiyan was not the original her (because she trusted Six Eyes too much, she never suspected that Fujiwara Shiyan was impersonated).

At first, he thought that Fujiwara Shiyan would suddenly defect because of the stimulation, but after hearing the words of the hostess persuading him and Nitzi, he began to realize that this was not something Fujiwara Shiyan could do.He is used to "obedience" to everything, but Fujiwara Shiyan, who is "stubborn" in certain matters, does not bother to think about the future of others.

But he still firmly believes that Fujiwara Shiyan was not dropped, nor was any other curse deceived him, so he attributed the reason for Fujiwara Shiyan's transformation to "deception and concealment of nature".And this conclusion was unacceptable to him who already regarded Fujiwara Shiyan as a close friend, so he finally asked, "Is the Shiyan I know real?".

This sentence is to question her identity, but more to question the time she spent with him, are those feelings fake, are they deception?The hostess heard it, so she replied, "It exists."

She didn't lie, because Fujiwara Shiyan is a part of her personality, if it really exists in this world, then the story will happen like this.Gojo Satoru, who heard that she was not lying, still recognized her existence after a moment of struggle and awkwardness.

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The author Sang actually doesn’t like real doubles, so all the characters played by the heroines in the world are her own characters in a certain period, including those stories, which are also things that the heroine herself can do at that time ( So no matter before or after, the characters in the book like and fall in love with the heroine herself).

The follow-up to the next chapter, the ten thousand word long chapter, the review may be a bit slow.