Friendship from all staff to END

Feel good?

Yujia, whose arm was pinched, struggled in doubt: "If you want to feel it, you can buy a body pillow."

The 14-year-old Zenyuan Yuhua was stunned and didn't react much to being pinched and kneaded, but now, when he listened to Su Nuo's words as an adult, Yu Jia felt a little ambiguous.

Just... before, it was still at the level of appetite and gratitude, but now it has suddenly sublimated to the level of adult happiness?

"I'm not interested. You should know what I want."

Forgivingly let go of his hand, Su Nuo's fingertips touched the young man's chest, in front of the beating heart.

"I want your body, your soul, everything... As I said, you are mine."

He was once taken by Su Nuo to the money house of monsters in the outskirts of Ping'an, where Su Nuo said such words.

The possessiveness of the strongest curse, he must feel: good things should be mine, and no one can get their hands on them.

"I think we are friends." Yujia sighed.

#We have slept in the same bed, covered the same quilt, lived under the same roof, played together, and fought together. In the end, I watched you die in battle, and you just said "We are friends"#

"When I went to slaughter the Pope, it wasn't for the sake of friendship." After a pause, the Cursed King added, "It's not about taking you out of Heianjing in the end."

"Ah? Bring out Ping'an Jing..." Yu Jia had an epiphany, "You took away the corpse of your Zen garden?"

Yu Hua is the owner of the Zen Academy and the successor of the ten shadow spells. The Zen Academy family will definitely recycle them carefully, use them properly and dispose of them.

Su Nuo was brave enough to take the corpse away, and he definitely offended the family of the Buddhist monastery at that time.

"You are not suitable to stay in that cage-like place. As a patriarch, you walk on a thin edge and fall early." After recovering, observing the world through the perspective of Knotweed Yuren, the two sides of Su Nuo can compare the current people's lives. more equality and happiness.

"As it is now, it's good to be an ordinary person without spells."

The last words of Su Nuo on both sides made Yu Jia change instantly.

It seems... It's not purely possessive, this guy really understands me.

Being an ordinary college student and living a life free from calamities and disasters is his goal in this life. When he became a monk in the Buddhist monastery, the days of going to festivals and outings on rest days were obviously happier than when he was on missions. Tend to live an ordinary life.

"You have magic power, you can see them on weekdays, and you are easily harassed... If you want to avoid those things, you can ask me for shelter." Su Nuo easily pointed out the problems the other party was facing, and glanced at this ruthless human being, Sighing, "Anyway, I helped you solve the problem of the cursed object just now, at least you shouldn't be wary of me."

If Yuzhang Yuren was awake now, he would definitely yell at him, but how could Yujia know that it was Su Nuo who guided Youren to uncover the seal of the cursed object? Hearing the other party's faint complaint, he began to feel that he didn't understand the two sides of Su Nuo enough. .

"...Thank you." Yu Jia thought that Xia Youjie could actually help, and he didn't have to ask Su Nuo, but now that the other party said he was willing to help, it would be more polite to say thank you.

Seeing that the other party agreed in this way, the two-faced Su Nuo of Huanhuatong showed a slightly sly smile, but quickly restrained himself.

The tolerant and magnanimous king of curses of course chooses to forgive the other party's self-willedness and petty temper. It's good to take it slowly. Take it slowly, and Yujia will change his mind one day.

After all, the biggest trouble has been dead for 1000 years.

Thinking of the Patriarch Wutiao thousands of years ago, Su Nuo on both sides still remembered that in the end he destroyed the other party's body on his own behalf, because the bastard Yan Suo was obviously disturbed and kind, and cleaning up early would also save him from stealing the body and doing bad things.

"Speaking of which, have you ever paid homage to Wutiaozhi?" Two-faced Su Nuo deliberately mentioned this person, wanting to see his reaction.

It's been 1000 years. Just now, when he recalled the eternity of the Zen Academy, he had to spend a little effort. He didn't know that this deified person still couldn't remember his original friends.

"No, I just recovered." Yujia tapped his temple, thinking clearly, "Maybe there is no need to sacrifice, I will save him, and he will be alive."

The memory of 1000 years ago has been restored, and the things about friends are particularly vivid, as if it was just yesterday, clearly visible.

Daidaiji Yuga's eyes were very firm, not as if he was joking, but he was really sure of it.

Seeing this, the Millennium Curse suddenly became unpleasant.

I'm still a parasitic mantra, don't plan to help me reshape my body, but plan to resurrect Wutiaozhi?

It really is a heartless little thing.

"Yujia..." Two-faced Su Nuo's voice was low and hoarse, and he could feel that the knotweed Youren was about to wake up, and he was about to go offline and return the right to use his body.

Su Nuo could tell that the young man in front of him should be a very popular type. Knotweed Youren thought he was nice when they met for the first time, and so should others.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, he is determined to strike first.

Being close to the water, always have an advantage.

Yujia heard Su Nuo's call, and as soon as he looked over, two buttons of his clothes were stretched out.

"??"

Watching the button fall to the ground, Yujia felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Fuck!"

He raised his hand to hit someone, but Su Nuo on both sides quickly pinched him, licked his teeth, observed the perfectly curved tooth marks on his shoulders, and then his eyes fell on that face again.

It is easy to leave a mark on the shoulder, but it is not conspicuous enough.

So, in the last few seconds, Su Nuo just took another bite at that pretty face...

The knotweed Youren woke up faintly, and Su Nuo manipulated his body and punched him. The blow was a bit heavy, and he lost consciousness.

Opening his eyes in a daze, the first thing he saw was a right hand raised high, trying to slap him in the face.

"Wow! Stop, stop, stop!"

The terrified student hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face. The first thing he saw was Mr. Yujia, who was disheveled. The buttons of his hospital gown had been pulled off for some reason, and there was a deep and fresh tooth mark on his semi-exposed shoulder.

By gods, where did the child see such an exciting scene!

Yuhito trembled, moved his gaze upwards, looked at Daidaiji Yuga's face with difficulty, and then his eyes went dark.

On the young man's perfect and handsome face, there was also a tooth mark on the right side of the chin.

Same size as the shoulder, same caliber.

Youren felt that if he opened his mouth to measure, it should be the same size as his own teeth.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

The pure and innocent Youren felt that his flawless boyish heart was hit by Su Nuo's heavy hammer, and it fell into pieces.

Woooooo, Su Nuo, you bastard, Mr. Yujia must think I'm a pervert now, eh.

Although he really wanted to slap Su Nuo's ear, but in the end, seeing Hisuhito's terrified and guilty expression, Yujia let him go, silently gathered up the torn hospital gown, and returned to his ward with a sullen face.

Drink the coke, walk away, and relax.

Closing his eyes, Yujia began to contact the system: the first world, choose to read the file, before entering the palace to participate in the ceremony.

[System prompt: Archive record is damaged]

"what?"

Yujia was stunned, and continued: "Read to any previous file."

[System prompt: All archive records are damaged, this copy cannot be opened]

Yujia repeatedly checked the interface of the system. Except for the large number of character cards, the archives of the first world and the second world disappeared, and the login button turned gray and could not be opened again.

what's the problem?

[The system will be under maintenance from 0:12 tonight to 00:[-] tomorrow, new functions will be added and bugs will be improved, so stay tuned]

Seeing that zero o'clock is approaching, finally, Yujia was forcibly logged out of the system and had to return to reality.

Lying on his hospital bed, looking at the simple ceiling, Yujia decided to go through the discharge procedures tomorrow, and try to read the file after the system maintenance is completed.

Yujia went through the procedures for discharge from the hospital as soon as he woke up the next day.

Knotweed Youren was hospitalized with his grandfather, which meant that Su Nuo would stay here for a while.

God knows if the thousand-year-old curse who has no integrity will borrow the other party's body after the young man is asleep at night, and will touch the door and gnaw on someone.

Looking at the teeth marks on the chin in the mirror, they were neither deep nor shallow, but if you look closely, it was a fine outline.

With a blank expression, Yujia put on a mask to cover the wound, picked out another shirt, and carefully buttoned up the collar.

Heh, thanks to the fact that he thought he was rational in two ways, he turned out to be very possessive. Not only did he have to get the things he liked, but he also didn't forget to take a bite and leave a tooth mark to prevent others from taking it.

Zhishi had class today, and Yujia was discharged from the hospital on a temporary basis, so he directly contacted the driver at home to pick him up.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the gate, he saw a familiar person standing next to his car.

"Uga."

Xia Youjie greeted him from a distance, beside him, Nanako and Mimiko were also there, the little girl was more lively, and greeted him first: "Long time no see, Yujia, are you well?"

The driver stepped forward in time and said, "Give me the luggage, Master Yujia."

After handing the daily necessities packed in the hospital to the driver, Yu Jia asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Zhishi told me that the religious group happened to have a publicity event nearby, so I stopped by to see you." Xia You asked lightly, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Well, a little bit." Touching the mask on his face, Yuga responded vaguely.

"Yujia is in poor health, and he still catches a cold in this kind of weather," Nanako said, and suggested, "If you have a cold, you should drink something hot. I know there is a milk tea shop nearby that has jujube tea in it."

Mimiko nodded and echoed softly, "There's a crepe shop next door."

The driver loaded all the luggage into the car and saw Yujia being pestered by two girls to drink a drink. The cool young man showed a look of being overwhelmed. He kindly rescued him and said, "Master Yujia can go shopping, after all, he has been in the hospital for a long time. ...I'll send the luggage back first, if you need a car, I'll pick it up again."

Jujube tea, crepes...it sounds hot and sweet.

Sweet Party's Yuga tried not to let himself show expectations, and replied with a dignified appearance: "Sounds good, let's go and have a look."

"Okay~"

The two girls pulled people from left to right and killed them to the nearest commercial street.

The milk tea shop that the little sister mentioned is a newly opened online celebrity shop. Fortunately, today is a working day and it is morning. There are not many people in line, and they quickly found a suitable seat.

Jujube tea, mango cake, crepes... Seeing the sweets, the eyes of the girls were full of joy. At that time, the LCD screen of the milk tea shop was showing the morning news, and the anchor pronounced standardly: "Recently, the police smashed a pyramid sale , once again remind the general public to be vigilant against being deceived by fancy concepts, and to keep a clear head and report bravely when encountering organized fraudulent activities such as pyramid schemes..."

"Boss, change the music."

Under the guest's reminder, the news was switched to a live broadcast of the song meeting. Yu Jia was waiting for the little sister, and Xia Youjie asked, "Yu Jia, can you see that?"

Following the direction pointed by the patriarch, Yujia saw a young and beautiful woman walking into the milk tea shop wearing high heels with her head held high. There was a magic spirit lying on her back, but she didn't feel it, and began to look at the menu to choose a drink.

"Is it a curse spirit?" Yu Jia could see clearly that the curse spirit was curling up on the woman's shoulders with great force. At the same time, the woman reading the menu began to move her arms slowly, as if her shoulders were in pain.

"Do you want to try getting rid of it?" Xia Youjie asked with a smile.

"...You will come sooner." Yujia didn't forget that his character set was a newcomer who had just come into contact with the curse spirit.

Xia Youjie explained: "It's not very convenient for me to use spell power in Tokyo, it will leave filth. Besides, your talent is so good, it would be a pity if you don't exercise it."

As he spoke, the godfather took out an antique knife from his wide sleeve.

"This is a magic tool, driven by the power of the spell. You just need to inject the power into it and slash the spell, and everything will be solved."

Yujia knew about this kind of simple magic tool, because most of the body guards of the Buddhist monastery had magic power but no spells, so they were equipped with this kind of weapon to fight.

"So simple?" Pretending to be skeptical, Yujia took the knife, and began to inject mantra into it like a curious baby.

Yujia is very careful, because he knows that the amount of his spell power is huge, such a dangerous level will inevitably attract the attention of interested people, so he releases a little bit stingily, injects it into the knife, and waits for the dark blade to light up a little Cold light, he stopped immediately.

When Yujia held the knife and walked out of the shop with the woman holding the milk tea cup, the subtle magic power drifted all the way and leaked into the air.

The woman walked into the department store next door, and Yu Jia followed them into the elevator, pretending to be a customer, and said, "Miss, which floor is the vacuum cleaner on sale?"

As he spoke, he patted the opponent's shoulder with one hand, and stabbed the knife into the body of the curse spirit.

"Ah? It seems to be the fourth floor." The woman froze at first, but when she looked back and saw the young man's face, she couldn't help but blush slightly, and added, "It should be the fourth floor, or the basement floor."

"Thank you~" Yujia smiled kindly, and when the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, he walked out directly, allowing the woman to continue going up.

It doesn't seem that difficult.

With brisk steps, Yu Jia, who was quick to fight, turned back to the escalator, intending to go back and taste the red date tea while it was hot.

On the other side, the elevator went straight to the top floor. When the woman stepped out of the elevator, she saw the person invited today standing in front of her.

"Mr. Gojo Satoru? Welcome."

As the manager of this shopping mall, the woman handed the milk tea in her hand to the secretary, and warmly shook hands as a gesture of goodwill.

The tall young man was 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black uniform, with short snow-colored hair curled up unruly, and the hair at the back of his head was carefully pushed and shaved, leaving enough space for the back of the blindfold.

Gojo Satoru turned to the woman, and his "gaze" remained on the other's shoulder. In the field of vision of Six Eyes, a magic spirit that was dissipating stayed there, injured by the attack of the magic power, and filthy all the way down.

The filth of the curse spirit and the filth of the sorcerer were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish.

"I know that filth."

Suddenly, an abrupt speech sounded, and everyone subconsciously looked at one place. If it wasn't for the other party's voice, they wouldn't even know that there were still people standing here.

By the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, the eyes of a young man in a safari are covered with tape, his body seems to be translucent, and his sense of existence is almost zero.

He sniffed and whispered, "It's my friend's smell."