From another world, we are here to save the world

However, due to the appearance of the black mud, the already short supply of conjurers was even more stretched, and it took a long time to find someone to deal with it.

That's why this task was urgently assigned to Gojo Satoru, a tool man.

However, the person taking over now has become 【Xia Youjie】.

Speaking of which, he hasn't done a similar task for a long time.

This long-lost feeling will inevitably remind him of some indescribable past.

At that time [Xia Youjie] was very busy, definitely several times busier than Wujo Satoru now.

It is the same as yet different from Xia Youjie's incantation and spiritual manipulation in this world. The name deed of "Xia Youjie" is really too taboo.

In many cases, he alone can top an entire army.

But [Xia Youjie] at that time was willing.

He is born strong and thinks he has a responsibility to protect those who are weak.

He didn't agree with [Wujo Satoru]'s evasion, and chose to face up to the difficulties, temporarily suppressing the suffering that the high-level academics had poured into him.

[Xia Youjie] is an idealist.

More precisely, he is infinitely close to a martyr.

But the past looks so ridiculous now——

The strength of [Xia Youjie] is obvious to all, apart from [Wujo Wu], the only one who can kill him is [True Man].

human beings...

He quietly looked at the scenery outside the car window, and nothing could be reflected in those beautiful purple eyes.

He still believes that the strong should protect the weak——

As for how to protect it, it's up to him to define it this time.

Until the car stopped at the destination, Yidizhi Jiegao was trembling, and he didn't even dare to call [Xia Youjie] who was obviously in a daze.

But it’s not enough to continue the stalemate like this, Yidizhi Jiegao didn’t know where his courage came from, and his voice was loud, “Mr. Xia You! We’re here!”

He won't be silenced, will he?

When [Xia Youjie] glanced over lightly, Yidizhi Jiegao almost couldn't even breathe.

Pushing open the door, 【Xia Youjie】stepped into the tent.

It's just one step, but it's completely two worlds.

It was sunny outside, but inside the tent was dark and bloody.

Even if the window took countermeasures in time and came to seal off the park, the damage already done could not be reversed.

It is a park after all.

Even if today is a working day, there will be elderly people coming for a walk, and there will be mothers bringing their children to play.

Severed arms and limbs were scattered all over the place, and the culprit was wreaking havoc there.

There was a white and tender leg sticking out of the barb on the quasi-level one curse spirit.

"It's disgusting." [Xia Youjie] sighed softly.

As he moved forward step by step, the shaky figures stood up one by one. It didn't take long for him to go from staggering to flying lightly.

Fortunately, there are no living people in this park.

If someone sees it, they may fall into a nightmare that they may not be able to wake up from.

When [Xia Youjie] stood in front of the quasi-first-level curse spirit, the huge monster behind him finally took shape.

"I thought you would ask me to help." [Two-faced Su Nuo] appeared behind him.

To this, [Xia Youjie] just gave an answer in a flat tone, "My health is not so bad that I can't even use my name deed."

The quasi-first-level curse spirit made harsh noises. It probably felt that it was provoked by the thing in front of it exuding the fragrance of flesh and blood.

[Xia Youjie] He found a cover for himself to prevent the flying flesh from splashing on his body.

"It's a bit weak after all." He frowned slightly.

"Do you want to undo my seal?" [Two-faced Su Nuo]'s voice sprayed on his ears, making [Xia Youjie] push him away with some discomfort.

Not really caring about his resistance, [Two-faced Su Nuo] took advantage of the situation and faced him in a face-to-face posture, "Although none of your pets survived, I can help you raise another batch."

【Xia Youjie】The answer is still rejection, "Sorry, I can raise myself."

"Really?" [Two-faced Su Nuo] had an unpredictable smile on his face, "Can you really bear the decline of your strength to such an extent?"

"You can't bear it anymore..." He smiled lowly, the words in his mouth were like apples from the Garden of Eden, with a terrifying attraction, "You know, I will always be with you."

"I know you better than you think, Jay—"

The last salutation was only half pronounced, and the figure of the man disappeared.

[Xia Youjie] Still with that calm look, gently rubbing the bracelet made of phalanx in his hand.

Although [Xia Youjie] never minded being with the devil, obviously, [Two-faced Su Nuo] was never in this choice.

When the curse spirit wailed, [Xia Youjie] picked up a beautiful blood-colored crystal from the mess.

Not enough people died in this park, and the monsters bred were only a level one, but something was better than nothing.

He stuffed the crystal into his mouth.

[Xia Youjie] I have always hated flesh and blood, which is smelly and greasy, and smells like excrement.

"Mr. Xia You." [Zhenyi] quietly appeared beside him.

"Did Ranbu-kun have a new idea?" He was a little strange.

"Mr. Ranpo said that Gojo Satoru is a hindrance." The tone of [Edogawa Ranpo] was relayed without any ups and downs, and [Zhenyi] was like a programmed machine.

Hearing this, [Xia Youjie] nodded slightly, and said quietly, "Indeed, Wu has always been a very obstructive existence."

"But Prison Gate—" His tone paused, and the second half of his sentence was almost inaudible, "There is only one..."

[Zhenyi] did not express any opinion on this, her duty is only to spread the word for [Edogawa Ranpo].

She may have a mind of her own, or she may not—

She remained silent.

[Zhenyi] From a long time ago, I have learned to obey orders unconditionally.

"Zhenyi, I have to trouble you to do something." The recovered [Xia Youjie] smiled, looking directly into the eyes of [Zhenyi] hidden under the cloak, "Sign a bond with him .”

"Let him be happy with your strength, happy with your usefulness..." The words turned in his mouth several times, [Xia Youjie] took too long to successfully say the last words, "I'm also happy with you Your manipulability—"

"Okay." The silent woman finally replied.

[Xia Youjie] who came out of the tent was the same as when he entered, not even a single wrinkle was added to his clothes.

"It's been cleaned up." He said lightly, with the light distance between his brows and eyes, "You can notify someone to deal with the follow-up."

Yidichi Jiegao swallowed all the words he was going to ask back into his stomach.

Returning to the driving seat swiftly, Yidichi Jiegao has slowly regained his composure.

In the end, it was Gojo Satoru who had been an assistant supervisor for so many years, and Yidizhi Jiegao had already developed a big heart.

"The next tasks are relatively simple, and the highest is only a second-level spell spirit, but some of them are black mud, and they are all around here."

[Xia Youjie], who was closing his eyes and nurturing, only gave him a sound. The sequelae of swallowing the crystal just now made him a little bit unmotivated.

That disgusting taste still lingers in the mouth, all [Xia Youjie] can do is wait for it to dissipate slowly.

With the "pet" at hand, the next tasks are very simple.

The only thing that made [Xia Youjie] feel pity was that even though he lowered the standard a lot, he couldn't find a second "pet" to make do with it.

After another black mud completely dissipated, [Xia Youjie] looked at the sky outside, and belatedly asked Yidizhi Jiegao: "Is it okay for us to go back so late?"

"Mr. Gojo just said that it will be fine to send you back before night."

And now it's not long after the sun has just set.

"Then stop in front."

Following [Xia Youjie]'s gaze, Yidizhi Jiegao saw a very popular dessert house.

Suddenly, Yidizhi Jiegao's tense mind relaxed.

[Xia Youjie] Looks like...you have a good relationship with Gojo Satoru?

He saw with his own eyes that the man who was too high was lined up among a group of young girls and lovers, explaining what it means to have a wrong style of painting.

When he came back with the bag, Yidichi Jiegao still hadn't recovered.

Through the rearview mirror, Yidizhi Jiegao saw the flash of melancholy on his face, but before he had time to think about it, he met those questioning eyes.

"I remember that Satoru seems to like edamame cream Daifuku very much, I don't know if I remembered it wrong."

Swallowing, he immediately nodded nervously, "Yes, Mr. Gojo really likes this, but..."

He glanced at the bag in [Xia Youjie]'s hand, it seems that Wujo Wu usually buys from this store, but it seems that there is no need to say this, "No, it's nothing, Mr. Wujo really likes edamame whipped cream Daifuku of taste."

Then, he saw [Xia Youjie] took one out of the bag, and took a light bite.

After a long silence, he sighed, "Strange taste."

But even if [Xia Youjie] said so, he still ate the big blessing in his hand.

Nothing could be more disgusting than this.

The over-sweet Dafu will not suppress the residue in his mouth, but instead mixes a taste that makes [Xia Youjie] unable to control his nausea.

[Xia Youjie] It's not that he hasn't been fed his favorite dessert by [Wujo Wu]. After he swallowed the disgusting crystallization, that usually inconspicuous young man will be very considerate.

Although the final result will always be twisted into various pranks, and [Xia Youjie] has never tasted a serious edamame cream-flavored Daifuku...

Kinda tempted to add wasabi to it.

[Xia Youjie]'s eyelashes trembled.