I am the sick and weak sister of 5T5

There are very few curse spirits in Yokohama, only a few visible second- and third-level curse spirits, and there are almost no species like super-level curse spirits here.

too weird.

Looking at the streets where people come and go, Rin is in it, but seems to be separated from them by a layer of glass, out of tune with this world.

The breeze blows, blowing away some of the heat.

She raised her head slightly to look at the blue sky, cloudless, scorching sun, gray mist invisible to human eyes hovering under the sky, with no end in sight.

In her eyes, apart from feeling the scorching heat of the sun, the sunlight is actually not glaring, because most of it is blocked by the cloud formed by the curse.

Very strange situation.

There are so many curses, covering almost the entire sky of Yokohama, but there are very few curse spirits.

This also means that no mantra embryos are successfully born, which can only happen where there is a god.

God, the power that the curse of filth fears.

Annihilates on touch.

Yokohama, maybe a god was born, maybe she is too young, so she can't detect any abnormalities.

"cold?"

After Gojo Satoru walked a few steps, he realized that the little guy hadn't followed. He stopped and looked back at the little guy who was a few steps behind.

"Here we come" the little guy hurriedly answered, turned his eyes and quickly chased after him, naturally took Wujo Wu's big hand, tilted his head and expressed his doubts: "It's so strange here."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, smiled and waited for the little guy to continue talking.

"Obviously the curse is so strong, why is there not even a curse spirit?" The little guy frowned slightly, thinking: "Is it possible that there really are gods?"

But she is also a curse spirit herself, so she should be able to feel the feeling of these curses best.

Moreover, she couldn't get useful information from those curses, except for the messy words, there was also some news about the supernatural beings.

"Wu, do you know supernatural beings?"

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully for some unknown reason: "A person with supernatural powers."

"I know"

It is a group of conjurers gathered in Yokohama that are different from them. He has been to Yokohama several times, and he has also met people with different abilities. In fact, when they really fight, the difference is not big.

Well... he is still the strongest.

"Is that so..."

"Brother Zhongye is probably also a supernatural being."

She mumbled a little uncertainly.

Speaking of which, she has only seen Zhongyuan Zhongye use supernatural powers twice, which are completely different from the conjurer.

After listening to Gojo Wujo's explanation, the little guy yawned lazily, feeling drowsy instantly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and said coquettishly, "Wu, I want to take a nap."

As for the matter of supernatural beings and gods, wait until she wakes up and has strength before continuing to search.

Who is Brother Zhongye? !

Hearing this name for the first time, Gojo Satoru instantly became vigilant, but his face remained undisturbed. He bent down and picked up the little guy, let her lie on his shoulders, patted her back with his big hand, and asked calmly. Said: "Rin, who is Brother Zhongye?"

"If we know him, maybe our task will be much easier"

Of course it's fake.

Gojo Satoru didn't take this task seriously at all, and it didn't matter whether he could find the god or not, he just found some excuses to stop the mouths of those superiors.

He just cared a little about Brother Chuya in the little guy's mouth.

For the first time, the little guy met someone he didn't know outside.

Gojo Satoru's mood was somewhat complicated.

After waiting for a while, he didn't wait for an answer. When he turned his head to look over, he suddenly saw a sleeping face, and his heart softened suddenly.

...Forget it, let the little guy go first this time, next time he will definitely find Brother Chuya.

The two wandered around Yokohama for most of the day and found nothing.

Seeing that it was getting late, Gojo Wu hugged her with one hand, stopped a taxi, and after telling the address, he took out his mobile phone to call Fu Heihui and others.

"Moshi, Moshi, come to my house later."

"The address is right there"

He has a two-storey detached house in a high-end residential area in Yokohama, and it just came in handy now, but the house is still very new, and there are many little things missing in it, so he called the three students again and told them to do something about it. Then put away the phone.

After returning to the residential area, Gojo Satoru walked into the house with the little guy in his arms, and walked straight into the master bedroom. Although no one lived here, the cleaners came to clean it regularly every week, so the house was not full of dust. thing.

He gently put the little one on the bed, pulled the quilt for her and covered her, turned and left after adjusting the air conditioner.

Hospital

Knotaba Yuhito leaned against the cold wall, his brows were knit into a knot, and he gradually began to lose his mind as he looked at the medical staff coming and going in the corridor.

He didn't know what the relationship between the man lying in the medical room and the little guy was, and Knotaba Yuhito was about to leave after he was supposed to be sent here, but he was still a little worried about him.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait until the other party came out of the medical room, at least to take a look.

After a long time, the hour hand of the clock hanging on the wall slowly reached five o'clock in the afternoon.

At this moment, the closed door of the medical room was finally pushed open, and the doctor in the white coat came out hurriedly, looked up at the boy who was waiting on the bench, turned his head to the side of the nurse and whispered a few times, then walked quickly leave.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yuzu Yujin quickly stood up and looked at them, "Doctor, how is he?"

The nurse hurriedly stood in front of the doctor, so that the doctor could leave quickly. She smiled and replied, "Please rest assured, the patient's injury has been treated, and the next thing is to rest well."

"However, more attention needs to be paid to the fracture of the left hand, and heavy objects cannot be lifted in a short period of time."

Knotabazu Yuhito breathed a sigh of relief, quickly thanked the nurse, and waited for the man inside to be pushed out to the intensive care unit before turning around and leaving.

The door was gently closed, the eyelashes of the person on the hospital bed trembled twice, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at the white ceiling with empty blue pupils.

After a long time, the hand hanging powerlessly by his side moved.

A cool breeze came in through the wide-open window, and the window screen fluttered with the wind. The nurse who came in to check the patient's condition suddenly screamed.

"The patient is gone!!"

Tiredness swept over like a tide, Rin lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The surrounding curses entered her body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gojo Satoru, who had already noticed this, struggled for a long time. Seeing that her face was flushed without any discomfort, he finally did not interrupt her.

After turning around and walking out of the room, he gently closed the door.

Therefore, I did not see that the speed of the little guy sucking the curse was getting faster and faster, his little face turned pale, his breathing became short of breath, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down the corner of his forehead to the pillow.

Suddenly, the closed window snapped open, and a gust of wind blew in, gently brushing the little guy's cheek.

The last ray of sunlight in the evening came in through the window.

The little guy's face gradually returned to normal. She frowned, and subconsciously rubbed against the soft pillow, but her hand touched a cold and hard object. She woke up suddenly, and turned her head to look at the unknown person beside her. When was there an extra sword.

The blade was riddled with tiny spider-like cracks and looked dirty and blunt.

But it's so familiar

The curse that haunts this sword is like, like the man she just met, but can humans become swords?

She opened her eyes slightly, opened the quilt and sat up. After swallowing her saliva, she carefully stretched out her hand and poked the blade lightly. With this touch, she was sure that the knife had a great relationship with that man.

But, how did this knife appear on her bed?

Rin tilted his head and stared at the Taidao for a long time, but still couldn't think of a result in his brain. At this moment, the door of the room opened suddenly, and Gojo Satoru walked in with a plate in his hand.

The fruity aroma instantly permeates the air.

She looked up, and before she could see the food in Gojo Satoru's hands, she was startled by his loud voice.

Gojo Satoru stared at the Taidao on the bed, frowning tightly: "Taidao? Rin, children can't play with such a dangerous toy."

"No, no, where did this sword come from?"

He doesn't have a hobby of collecting knives, so there won't be such dangerous items in the room.

The little guy blinked his eyes, puffed his cheeks and tried to prove his innocence: "It's not me, when I woke up, there was an extra sword beside me..."

"So it's like this"

Gojo Satoru casually stuffed the plate into the little guy's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the almost unrecognizable Taidao, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

It's fruit salad!

Rin doesn't like to eat human food. Apart from desserts, fruit is the only food she can accept. There are also her favorite strawberries and cantaloupe in it!

"Wu, eat"

She forked a small piece of strawberry and fed it to Wujou Wu's mouth. After he had eaten, she picked up the fork and stuffed it into her mouth in one mouthful, eating with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

"This Taidao looks old." Gojo Satoru stretched his head over and snatched the fruit from the little guy's hand while speaking, "Could it be Fu Sangshen?"

She was not angry when the food was taken away, and asked curiously, "What is Fusangshen?"

"The object has been placed for a hundred years, and it will become a monster after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth."

"The age of this knife is estimated to be no less than a hundred years."

"If it suddenly appeared in the room, it might have something to do with Fu Sangshen."

Lin tilted her head ignorantly, she still didn't quite understand, and after frowning for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Are you like me?"

Gojo Satoru: "What?"

"Rin is a curse spirit born from a thousand-year curse." At this point, her expression became a little serious, she put down the plate, took the sword in Gojo Satoru's hand, and said very seriously: "Since it is exactly the same as me, then I will raise it it!"

Just like Wujo Wu raised her, she also wants to raise this knife!

Wutiao went to shock: ... My sister was born less than a month ago, and she even wants to raise someone else! !

"It will be my younger brother from now on, so I have to give it a name!" The little guy said that the wind is the rain, and he began to choose a name before Gojo Satoru agreed. She looked down at the knife in her hand, frowning, After a long while, he raised his head with a joyful voice.

"I figured it out!"

"Just call it a knife!"

Gojo Satoru staggered and almost fell off the edge of the bed and sat on the ground.

The little guy's naming ability seems to be too poor... In order not to hurt her self-confidence, Wujo Wu cleared her throat and tried to say, "Is this name a little common?"

Hearing this, the little guy looked up at him, with a faint look of speechlessness in his eyes, "How ordinary is it?"

"It's a pet name"

"It's my pet name for Tai Dao, Wu Wu is not allowed to complain!"

Gojo Satoru: ...Okay, as long as she is happy, I won't hit her today.

After having the Taidao, Rin quickly realized her responsibility. She picked up the Taidao, jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, turning on the warm water to fill the entire bathtub.

Gojo Satoru followed in. Seeing this scene, he raised his eyebrows curiously, "Are you going to take a bath?"

"No," Rin shook his head, put the sword down on the sink, and dripped a few drops of essence into the bathtub, "I'm going to take a bath for the knife!"

"After washing it clean, I'm going to sleep with the knife in my arms!"

"It must have suffered a lot when it came all the way to find me. As a sister, I must take good care of it..."

As she spoke, she snorted, "I'm not enlightened"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

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