Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

As the chilly autumn wind blew past, the blond boy looked at the endless crowd in front of him and couldn't help sighing.

The boy with the blindfold on his right eye squeezed the little devil's paw in a daze: "Pochita, didn't you say that the pumpkin devil ran away after discovering that he was being used as a decoration? Is the pumpkin devil so scary... ..."

The red chainsaw dog frowned speechlessly.

why is it like this……!

After almost being knocked down by the crowd, the young man began to pay attention to his feet, and walked against the flow of people, carefully holding the small chainsaw in his hand to avoid hurting others.

The further he went, the more he felt something was wrong.

It was a sense of oppression that made people feel dreadful from a long distance, and an inexplicable chill climbed up his back, and his intuition told him that it was not just a person's breath.

Pochita broke out in a cold sweat, and let out a "woof" as a reminder.

The boy named Dianci patted the little devil's head reassuringly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as we complete this task, we can have a full meal, and we can eat a whole piece of bread in one meal." !"

Seeing the other party's high spirits, Boqita followed suit with two "woofs".

For Dianci, in order to repay the debts his father owed during his lifetime, working for the gang and killing demons was his life that lasted for several years.

A few years ago, Dianci’s father committed suicide and left him countless arrears. If he couldn’t pay, he would die. He once stood in front of his father’s tombstone in a daze, thinking that his life had no future. , but met the scarred chainsaw demon in the rain.

The chainsaw demon is called Bokita, because the devil can heal wounds by drinking blood, so Dianci gave Bokita his own blood, made a contract with Bokita, and became a demon hunter.

In order to pay off debts and survive, Dianci sold all his double parts of body organs, and after all, the demon hunter does not always have tasks, and he has to cut down trees every day to barely survive.

Being able to eat a whole slice of bread in one meal is already a luxury for Denji, and he and Pochita eat one slice a day.

The salary for killing a demon is at least 30. I have to say that Dianci thinks that demon hunter is the most dangerous and profitable profession in the world, but he doesn't know when he will die in the battle with demons.

Denji thought, if he dies, let Pochita occupy his body, so that he can safely spend the rest of his life for him.

Denji had been to an amusement park once, and just like this time, it was also for the Demon Hunter mission.

But compared to before, it is obvious that the decoration in the playground today is more complicated and delicate.

The playground is full of pumpkin lanterns and Halloween decorations, and even risking being squeezed to death, he went to the sugar bowl on the side of the road to dig out a handful of candy, ate one for himself, and fed it to Pochita. Take one, and put the rest in your pocket and go back to eat.

Although the candy in the sugar bowl in the playground is undoubtedly cheap, no one usually takes it because it is not good.

But what ordinary people think is "not delicious", it is a rare treasure in this place. It is so sweet and delicious that I want to cry.

Dianci couldn't help but sniffed, squeezed all the way to a place where the crowd was sparse, and finally ran.

Before reaching his destination, he saw ruins.

The building was destroyed by something, leaving only fragments of bricks, and those lying on the ground seemed to be incomplete corpses.

For a moment, the blond boy froze in shock.

But what shocked him the most was not these. He even saw a large group of people staying in the open space without a master, and there were two bloody people confronting each other behind their place.

Dianci's brain immediately made a judgment, the people on the ground must have been killed by one of the two of them.

If he took one step closer, he would definitely end up like them.

The desire to survive made him subconsciously move his steps backwards, but he didn't dare to run back with big strides, for fear that if he made a little movement, it would alarm those two people.

Cold sweat kept flowing down the cheeks, falling on the ground and making a small "clicking" sound.

In the next second, Dianci realized that he seemed to see the woman with orange pink hair suddenly turned her head in his direction. Because the distance was too far, he couldn't see her face clearly, only those golden eyes like stagnant water were very clear. .

Those eyes might be etched in his mind for the rest of his life.

They just looked at each other.

No, maybe he was hallucinating.

Denci kept shaking his head like crazy, as if he wanted to use violence to throw those eyes that could almost spy on people's hearts out of his mind.

He gritted his teeth, and quickly fled the scene with Pochita in his arms.

-

"I like people like people like dogs."

After being kicked away by Machima, what Gojo Satoru heard was this sentence.

The white-haired man stood up slowly, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

"Loyalty is easy to manipulate, smart and stupid, and it's fun to watch."

As if he didn't hear anything, Gojo Satoru raised his hand and brushed back his blood-soaked hair, and the face that was obscured by the hair suddenly appeared in Machima's sight.

"—and, like me very much."

Gojo Satoru responded perfunctorily, "Oh, that's really great."

Whether Machima's words are aimed at all human beings, or whether they are meant to be said, to be honest, Wujo Wu is not clear.

Because he himself is like this, no matter what he is made into, he still loves her in the end, which is extremely stupid, and what is the difference between his current state and letting her dictate?

Machima blinked, she knew Gojo Satoru couldn't understand her thoughts.

It is probably because she is not a human being that she has such an idea, saying that she is a demon, and perhaps in a fundamental sense, she is higher than a human being.

Demons have independent thinking ability, and their strength is generally stronger than humans, and according to the degree of human fear of them, their strength will rise hierarchically.

Machima was born out of human's fear of rules and restrictions.

Because there are laws in the world, and humans who are compelled to abide by the laws fear her even more. Under the shackles of human laws, the dominating demons will only become stronger and stronger.

Maqima walked forward and said softly, "Wu, I will devour you and make you a part of me."

"—In this way, you will know my love for you."

Machima loves Gojo Satoru.

She herself felt so.

Compared with other human beings, her love and interest in Gojo Satoru are not even at the same level. How much she wants Gojo Satoru to be her knight and realize an equal world with her.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.

Gojo Satoru's spiritual power is too strong for her to control.

Obviously, as long as the other party has a simple thought, it can be realized, but the other party has never thought of wanting to die for her from the beginning to the end.

She thought their love was two-way.

That may not appear to be the case now.

Gojo Satoru felt that the other party was gradually approaching him, so he raised the corner of his mouth again: "It's absolutely unnecessary."

He added: "—and, do you understand love?"

Machima frowned, she didn't intend to use other demon's abilities on Gojo Satoru, but decided to fight him to the death, Gojo Satoru's spell power would be exhausted sooner or later, and she could only win in the end.

She wants to kill him with her own hands.

Then devour him step by step.

From the moment Machima got close to Gojo Satoru, a cruel and bloody hand-to-hand combat began.

Mazima didn't aim at his heart like the previous two times this time, but was going to hit his head directly, but the moment she hurt the opponent, the opponent began to use the reverse spell, and finally she was unafraid again. Standing in front of her unharmed.

This hand-to-hand combat was undoubtedly very stalemate. I don't know what kind of psychological construction he did. Gojo Satoru no longer shy away from hurting Machima, and attacked back and forth with the incoming fist wind.

He knew that Maqima would not die.

But this was indeed the first time he had hurt her.

But it doesn't matter. He told himself countless times to learn to be cruel. He did it to humans, but it was the first time he attacked Maqima, and he hoped it would be the last.

If she didn't become calm, this was probably the first time, and there might be a second, third, or even fourth time in the future.

Flesh and blood flew.

Only an instant passed by the outside world, and Maqima had already been killed several times by Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru's reversal technique had already been used no less than ten times.

I don't know how long it took before she finally saw the omen that the five spell enlightenment powers were being consumed, and the originally calm flow of spell power on his body suddenly became turbulent.

Mazima backed away for a distance, and watched leisurely as the other party began to breathe unsteadily, as if giving him a chance to breathe in a compassionate manner.

The orange-pink-haired woman smiled, her thin lips slightly parted: "Your spell power has begun to decrease."

Maybe this is just the beginning, but it undoubtedly proves that Wujo Wu, who has lost his "six eyes", does not consume infinite mana power.

Originally, what Maqima knew was only the information known to the high-level members of the Magic Association. Whether the information was accurate or not, Wujo Satoru had to tell her.

But now it turns out that as long as this continues, Gojo Satoru will still be killed by her in the end.

Gojo Satoru adjusted his breathing and asked her, "Don't continue?"

"Is that so anxious?" Mazima tilted her head, "If that's the case..."

"Bah-"

Before she finished the remaining half of her sentence, her pupils suddenly narrowed a little, and she subconsciously looked behind her along with her breath.

She saw that the blond boy was looking in their direction in horror, holding the little red devil in his arms tightly, and the footsteps that were still moving backward suddenly stopped the moment they noticed her gaze.

A few years ago, Mazima defeated the Chainsaw Man for the first time, but just when she was about to dominate him, the Chainsaw Man suddenly disappeared from her eyes. Since then, she has been looking for the injured Chainsaw all over the world people.

And now, she has found it.

She finally found her Chainsaw Man.