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What kind of existence is a sister?

The crying baby in the mother's arms was very noisy, and the baby who had just started to learn to walk also cried annoyingly after falling down, and the little Douding who had been chasing him and calling him "brother" was even more annoying - the younger sister was An existence that would disturb his peaceful life and disturb his heartstrings.

She has the same pink hair as himself. When she first started learning to speak, the way she yelled at her brother inarticulately made him feel very cute. She no longer clings to herself, and the way she waved her hand and told him she was going to play with others made him feel very cute. The hateful sister is the existence that makes him laugh involuntarily and feel angry involuntarily.

The younger sister is a clingy idiot, a cute troublemaker, the existence that makes him use his abilities willingly and without resistance.

After she fell, after she was studying cross-stitching and got stuck in her finger, after she accidentally bumped into something, after something knocked her teeth.

My younger sister would always come to him, looking at him like a puppy, "It hurts."

trick?

Then he walked back again and again, holding her hand before she hurt, "Don't go over, the dried flowers will hurt if you fall."

Growing from a green bud to a flower bud that just bloomed, my sister would always look at him with blank and curious eyes, "What is pain?"

Saiki Kusuo never wanted her to know about it.

But now, his sister was crying.

【pain. [Dried flowers hurt. 】

painting is two

His sister is calling him.

【Where are you? Come and save the dried flowers.......

Brother,】Brother!】

Saiki Kusuo opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion of crossing the world. He stood outside the barrier of the high school, and the inside was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the wind, but his mind was full of the girl's cry.

pain.She will hurt.

My sister is calling him, absolutely, definitely calling him.

He is Saiki Kusuo, how could he encounter such absurd things as auditory hallucinations?

The fingertips condensed the shimmer, lightly tapped on the enchantment, and the transparent air seemed to be rippling in circles on the other side of the wind-blown lake.

He made a small opening, stretched his whole hand in, and grasped the barrier of the enchantment tightly, until the veins popped up, his fingertips turned white, and the enchantment turned into a rich purple, and then he tore it out like a curtain. Large blanks.

Saiki Kusuo bent down slightly, stepped into the enchantment that was torn apart by him, took a second to determine the location of his sister, and then looked for her at that moment, the white-haired man hugged her in his arms, "Ah, welcome Come to my place as a guest? But Qianhua has already fallen asleep."

Satisfied, Gojo Satoru said softly and slowly, "It's late."

"yes."

Saiki Kusuo pressed his index finger, "I'm really sorry."

He gave Qi Muqianhua an order, making sure that his sister would not be woken up by him, and then took off his glasses, "I'm not good at fighting."

He looked at Gojo Satoru, his voice remained flat, as if he was saying something very ordinary, "Although I haven't tried it, it should be easy to kill people."

"Field Expansion One

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Before being petrified, Gojo Satoru casually raised his finger, "Boundless space."

After being pulled into the field of birth of the strongest magician, Saiki Kusuo's thinking froze for a second, Gojo Satoru mercilessly shot him a "pyrene", the latter immediately reacted and used time-space backtracking to move the time Rewind back to before being pulled into the realm.

The pointer went backwards, and Pyrene was taken back, but the two were still in Wujo Wu's domain.

The white-haired man hooked his blindfold, unaffected by the backtracking, "This mouse-like trick can't escape my domain."

"Wang Wang's level of attack."

Saiki Kusuo took off the suppressor on his head, and in a rare exchange of words, "It looks like a clown's fireworks trick to me-it looks like it."

Gojo Satoru's spell power seemed endless. Although Saiki Kusuo was not good at fighting, he was in control of time. The two fought for a long time without even messing up their hair.

But no one stops there.

From Gojo Satoru's point of view, his little wife was obviously indoctrinated with abnormal ideas, and the culprit was obviously the closest brother she said - this kind of person must die.

From Saiki Kusuo's standpoint, as long as the man in front of him is still alive in the world, he will feel regret, anger, and... jealousy all the time, every minute, every second, endlessly .

These emotions would eat away at his sanity, so he had to deprive the man in front of him of breathing.

Everything that brother can have belongs to him.

What the elder brother can't have, there is absolutely no way to give it to others.

The two of them fought with ease, fighting lightly, but the world outside the domain was about to be destroyed because of Saiki Kusuo's thoughts.

First, the floor of the college began to collapse, and then one after another teaching buildings collapsed like dominoes - dormitory buildings, the mountains where they are located, low-rise buildings in the suburbs of Tokyo...

the whole of Tokyo.

For the time being, Fu Heihui and Huzhang Youren can't find time to rescue ordinary people, because the two-faced Su Nuo who has been restrained has finally been freed.

Although the two children have grown up a lot in various senses, it is still very reluctant to fight against the cursed king Yiri. Fortunately, the latter has been releasing water for some reason, and has not even expanded the field-even so, The two boys were still beaten into a mess.

Fu Heihui sat on the ground, forming seals with both hands, "The domain unfolds—chimerizing the Dark Shadow Court."

The entire land of Tokyo began to shake violently, and cracks spread like tendons one by one, extending to the transparent film, which is Tokyo's air wall.

At this moment, there were two young men standing behind the wall, their light brown coats were lifted by the wind, Osamu Dazai hugged himself tightly, "The wind is so strong, this movement... Are we really going to pull this monster over?"

Fei Jia held an elf ball in his hand, and smiled softly when he heard this, "Monster? I think the term 'God' is more suitable for Dried Flower's brother."

Osamu Dazai covered his stomach and laughed, "Isn't it you? Is that what you like, and you like someone, so you even like the crows in her house?"

Fei Jia looked down and played with the poke ball in his hand, "Please be respectful."

"Wow——then why don't you show some respect?" Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, "This guy will come in handy later, what if you knock him out now?"

"Feel sorry."

Fei Jia immediately put the ball away, looked at the air wall that was gradually thinning in front of him, apologized again, and said sincerely, "I'm very sorry."

This is the only thing Qi Mu Ganhua left for him. When he has nothing to do, he always takes it out to read, and gradually develops the habit.

It's really scary.

Osamu Dazai showed sarcasm, and when he gained the upper hand, he took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He didn't know how to let it go, "I'll go find her later, you know, she doesn't want to see you, we can't make any mistakes."

Fei Jia didn't raise any objections, and he repeated the phrase "she doesn't want to see you" in his mind.

He took out the elf ball again.

After more than ten seconds, the clouds in the sky and the soil on the ground began to shake violently, as if the whole world was already on the verge of collapse. The air wall in front of it finally couldn't bear the internal pressure, and it burst with a "ding".

As soon as Fei Jia set foot on the land of Tokyo, he was so shaken that he almost fell down. He checked his direction and coughed repeatedly due to the dust, "Over there."

Whenever he encountered a corpse along the way, the young man's grape-red eyes would reveal deep compassion, while Dazai Osamu's expression remained the same, and his footsteps seemed unaffected in any way.

He just urged, "Hurry up.

Of course the corpses all over the street couldn't drive. By the time the two reached the high school, Gojo Satoru had already protected the students behind him, and Liangmian Su Nuo was nowhere to be found, as if they had already entered the intermission.

"Well, the timing is just right."

Osamu Dazai raised his hands, "I'm just looking for dried flowers, I'm her good friend~ If you kill me, dried flowers will hate you, I promise~"

He walked up to the sleeping girl in a few steps, and put his palm on her forehead, "Hey - can superpowers be nullified by me?"

The girl opened her eyes, and saw Taikoji smiling and waving his hands to apologize, "Fine, I'm so sorry, I woke up the dried flowers by accident, what should I do? Why don't you keep fighting? After all, the Colosseum has audiences It should make the people below—— more excited, right?"

Saiki Chika was puzzled, "Dazai-kun?"

A red and white poke ball is thrown.

Before she could figure out the situation, she saw the elf ball in front of her eyes emitting a dazzling white light, and an orange-haired youth jumped out of it.

"?"

The young man obviously lost his mind, he uttered a cry that resounded through the sky, and then began to attack indiscriminately.

Gojo Satoru and Saiki Kusuo teleported over at the same time, one started the battle with the orange-haired youth, and the other protected her behind.

"elder brother??!"

Qi Muganhua shook her head, suspecting that she was dreaming, she just fell asleep, why did her brother and Dazai come...?

And... what happened to the high school?

The girl frowned, "Did you fight with Satoru?"

Saiki Kusuo put on his glasses again, looked back at her, his tone was never colder than before, "You still call him Enlightenment?"

"Ah...?" Qi Muqianhua frowned, "Brother, listen to me, understand him..."

He interrupted her for the first time, "I don't want to hear it."

I can see clearly how much you like him.

Gojo Satoru and the unknown young man fought inextricably, "Now is a good time."

The bandaged young man came over, "Brother-san can kill Wujo-sensei just by moving his fingers casually, right? Then we can fulfill our request of dried flowers. For this reason, the shameful thing of two against one, Is it okay to do it once?"

Saiki Kusuo looked at him with a calm expression, 【I can hear your voice clearly. 】