With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

Yokohama...

Shendai Shu let go of the underlining pen he was holding subconsciously, leaned back, leaned firmly on the back of the chair, and narrowed his long and narrow black eyes.

[The system, this Yokohama, is another copy I know? 】

The system was suspiciously silent for a while, and then replied weakly: [Host...Actually, one dungeon is also a dungeon, and two dungeons are also a dungeon, so you can save money by doing it together...]

Shindai Tsuru raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his voice couldn't hear any emotion: [The copy in Yokohama is too complicated, and I triggered the copy of the parallel world of the IF line, driven by the plot of BE no matter how you go, It will be very difficult to achieve HE, even in the form of Fanwai. 】

System: [Then... the host, what do you mean? 】

It vaguely felt what the god generation beam wanted it to do, but it couldn't figure out what the host was thinking, so the system chose to ask directly.

The generation of the gods said concisely: [I want to hang up. 】

A question mark slowly appeared in the system.

It said hesitantly: [Host... do you want to open three times? 】

Shindaitsu: [Alas... system, I will also have a novice guide and initial gift pack when I play the game. I didn't expect that when it was my turn to save the world, you didn't even give me a broken wooden sword or other props that I gave you at the beginning. I. 】

[A warrior can't defeat a dragon with his bare hands. 】

Listening to the unhurried voice of the Age of God, after the system ran for a while, he replied: [Hacking is against the laws of the world, but you can give the host a little convenience. 】

Does it violate the laws of the world...

Shendai's face was not obvious, and he slowly analyzed various reasonable explanations in his mind. By the way, he added and supplemented the settings he was currently carrying. He asked lightly: [For example? 】

The system spoke out well-thought-out benefits: [When the host is about to die, he can save his life for free. 】

In the high-risk world, there is no magic power, no supernatural powers, and the god Daishu, who has no ability, is silent.

[If I die, the task will be counted as failure. 】

【system. 】

Shen Daishu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is like a shrewd hunter, luring the target into his trap step by step.

The system finally compromised: [What does the host want? 】

Shen Daishu habitually adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, 【Perfect resume and identity. 】

Fortunately, in the world of magic, most of the characters in this dungeon advocate force more than intelligence, but if Yokohama is involved, those black forces will inevitably dig out more of his background, and his own situation will be different. It's very dangerous, but... what he's more afraid of are those supernatural beings who have the same name as the writer.

And his former "students".

The system breathed a sigh of relief. It thought that Shendaishu was going to make such outrageous demands, and it replied: [This can be done. 】

【Hmm... Then please the system, oh yes, what are you going to eat tonight...】

Shen Daishu's tone became cheerful. He looked at the line draft that he had drawn for a long time before him, and organized the papers neatly. For him, drawing has become a daily necessity, even if it is just to pick up a pen Casual painting can also relieve the anxiety in his heart that has become more and more unbearable after changing the environment.

[Our system doesn't need to eat anymore. By the way, the host... you are really a social animal!Even this moment of kung fu would rather draw a draft than rest, it has all been integrated into your flesh and blood! 】

It was probably because Shendaishu switched from being serious to happy in an instant, and the system also relaxed with the attitude of its host, and couldn't help complaining.

[This should be regarded as a normal living habit, well, system, if one day, the main system above you tells you that you don't need to repair the world or complete tasks, what will you do. 】

Shen Daishu changed his home clothes slowly, and put on a shirt and trousers for traveling. His complexion was very fair, probably because he stayed at home all year round and did not see the light. .

The system watched the black-haired young man tidy up and put on his clean glasses, and felt that the host's appearance was not inferior to the mainline characters he met these days... It just always gave him an unspeakable sense of disobedience .

Wait what the host is asking it.

Don't do the task anymore...

【no! 】

[Our system has no tasks, which means it has no value. 】

In fact, the system does not know what will happen if there is really no task to do.

But it knows its existence is to do the task.

[Okay, then please help me analyze where the dinner nearby is the most cost-effective. 】

Shen Daishu pushed open the door. If he could give the system a score, he could give it a full score for the chat service.

[The food at No. 47 in front is highly praised... Wait!Host, my abilities are not for you to use like this! 】

The system obediently answered the question first, and then suddenly discovered something was wrong.

[Ability that can be used is the strongest, thank you very much. 】

As a result, the system was so dizzy that it was perfunctory by Shendaishu's rare soft voice.

……

"Teacher Wutiao, is this a new student?"

Yuzu Yuhito, who trained independently at the college, looked at the blond boy standing between Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, and raised his hand to ask a question.

Wujo Wu smiled and pulled Zhizhi over, with a brisk tone: "Well, let me introduce you, this is Jie's child."

"!"

Hearing this, it wasn't just Yuzu Yujin, but all the first and second graders surrounded him.

Only Zenyuan Maki pushed her glasses disapprovingly, and didn't think about going to visit.

"Compared to the aspect of raising children, Wu doesn't give way too much." Xia Youjie also lamented that he was worthy of Wu when he first learned of Fu Heihui's existence.

Keep that person's children with you at all times.

Xia Youjie pointed out something: "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares when you think about it?"

Gojo Satoru was not to be outdone: "Nightmare can only happen to Jie."

"I did have a nightmare. In the dream, there was a blind man helping the old woman across the road. It was just too scary."

"...Jay, do you want to fight?"

Two people who are barely considered a semi-reliable adult together may not be five years old together. Listening to the quarreling vocabulary that junior high school students don't use anymore, the students present said that they broke up.

Fu Heihui stopped what he was doing, and stood not far away, looking at the new classmate who was Xia Youjie's child... a curse master?

Fu Heihui knew more than the two first-year students, Yuzhang Yuren and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei. In the final analysis, it was because of the high school's response to "Super Curse Master Xia Youjie, who has been imprisoned since the failure of Hyakki Night Walk" High School” did not make much publicity about it.

Among the high school students who experienced that incident, Yigu Youtai is not in the high school now, and Goujuanji is a spellcaster. I can’t say much. Chanyuan Maki doesn’t want to mention Xia Youjie, and the remaining cursed pandas Didn't say much about it.

Their attitude towards Xia Youjie's existence is not good, but time has passed for a long time, and Xia Youjie has not made any moves. He stays at the high school every day as if he is at home, and when he gets along with Wujo Wu The sense of familiarity, as well as those elementary school students who quarreled and made awkward speeches from time to time, their attitudes became a little bit normal.

The explanation from the high school is that Xia Youjie still has value to use. After all, he used to be a student of the high school, and he was rated as a super class.

But Fu Heihui knew very well that Xia Youjie was still alive only because Gojo Satoru had been dealing with high-level officials.

He had heard of Xia Youjie a long time ago.

Gojo Satoru personally admits...a close friend.

As for why Xia Youjie was still alive after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, he didn't know the reason, and Wujo Wu didn't say much, but he knew that after Xia Youjie's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk failed, Gojo Wu carried the dead weight on his shoulders. The curse master returned to the high school silently, and only asked, "Where is the glass?"

After that, Xia Youjie was detained in the high school, under the care of Wujo Wu, but it has been so long, and they have never heard of Xia Youjie or Wujo Wu mentioning that there is a blond curser. .

So what is he...

"Hello?"

When many thoughts flashed through Fu Heihui's mind, the blond boy walked in front of him at some point. Looking at the boy's face up close, he was also impeccable. The curser was panicked when he entered the conjurer's base, but he smiled brightly and kindly.

It doesn't look like the cursed master in the rumors at all.

Fu Heihui looked at him silently, the appearance of the other party was different from the practical school uniforms of their college students. It was obviously an exaggerated appearance in daily life, but it was so suitable for him that it seemed to be specially made for him. Design-like.

"You're Fu Heihui, right? Tingjie mentioned it to the white-haired one just now, can I call you Hui?"

The boy spoke with an expression and tone that was almost irresistible, his dark red eyes were clear and clean.

He didn't seem to know that it was rude to call someone by their first name when they met for the first time.

This is like Wujo Satoru.

Don't care about etiquette at all.

Fu Heihui, who has long been used to Gojo Satoru, neither agreed nor refused. He said: "Before calling other people's names, you should say your own name first."

"Zhi." The boy said, "I don't have a surname, and my first name is just a random word."

Hearing that Fu Heihui's expression was a bit complicated, but the young man seemed to really not care about anything, he didn't even know what he was talking about, he just moved his position, leaned against Fu Heihui and looked at those Gao The junior college student asked in a slightly naive tone: "It's new here, can Huineng introduce you?"

Fu Heihui was silent and didn't answer. He didn't look at the young man beside him again. The beautiful and crystal dark red eyes of the other party seemed to have magical powers. After the first glance, he struggled to maintain his sanity and told him not to. Keep watching.

"Why are you only close to Fuhei?" Yu Zhang Youren felt that the new classmate seemed to be pretty good, and he was also the child of Teacher Xia You, but speaking of it... Teacher Xia You seems to be less than thirty, isn't it...

Nagasaki Wild Rose said: "Those eyes... are so beautiful, no, don't you think it's weird?"

"Salmon."

The silent spellcaster tugged at his collar in agreement.

"Tsk, if it's that guy's child..." Chanyuan Maki looked at Xia Youjie who was about to start fighting with Gojo Gojo many times with elementary school students, her eyes were full of disgust.

She did not forget last year's Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

"I don't know if the new students like pandas or not, but no one will refuse." Cursed Panda said that it thinks the new students look good no matter how they look...and...the kind of attraction that makes the panda dizzy force……

Zhi Zhi looked at the panda approaching with unsteady steps, muttered "Oops" in a low voice, and then hid behind Fu Heihui without hesitation.

Fu Heihui naturally heard the muttering, and before he could react, he felt the young man who took the opportunity to hide behind him directly clinging to his body, and even... clung to his clothes tightly trying to completely with the help of him to cover himself.

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The author has something to say:

Reliable adult: Refers to Jie Ge who raises children while starting a business.

The remaining half refers to a certain WTW.

It adds up to exactly one and a half √