Tokyo Metropolitan Mental Hospital

As one of the imperial families, the Wutiao family is also a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Such a big family usually looks bright and beautiful on the outside, but inside it is rigid, sticking to the old ways, feudal conservative and stupid.

Little Wujo Satoru grew up in such an environment. In a family with distinct levels, he was at the top, but status was not what he wanted, nor did it bring him what he wanted.

Liu is very clear that the whole family is shrouded in staleness. Day after day, year after year, he is surrounded by stereotyped and pedantic people.

Age may make him think a lot, but he has the most intuitive feeling that his life is like a sky filled with clouds, monotonous and depressing.

But now, a ray of light shone through layers of dark clouds, which made him feel a little different, and let him chew a little bit of taste in the tasteless life.

The child is naive and greedy, and the first reaction to the things he likes is often to hold tightly in his hands. Xiao Wutiaowu is determined to keep the little curse spirit by his side forever, so he is more active in practicing the spells.

But little Celia knew nothing about it. In the age she lived, technology was highly developed, but people gradually degenerated. Everyone's life was filled with various high-tech products. Parents who had no time to accompany their children used high-tech toys to fill their children's sleep Sometimes, everyone knows that what children need most is the company of people.

Little Celia went to her parents' research lab just to get more parents. She didn't expect to get into a game by accident. Her parents told her to let her move things in the lab. She knew that if she found out, she might never see her little brother again. , so she quietly plays games every day when her parents eat and rest.

In the deserted mansion, a little life was born because of an unexpected visitor. Two lonely villains quietly weaved their happiness in an unknown place.

One, two, four, five...

Xiao Wutiaowu was counting silently in his heart. He used to know how to count, and felt that the little curse spirit would look for it after hiding it, but recently he found that the little curse spirit seemed happier when he went there later...

55, 56, 57...

Xiao Wutiaowu suddenly stopped counting silently, because he sensed that someone was approaching the deserted courtyard next to him, which was the place where the little curse spirit was hiding.

"Master Wutiao, why are you here?" A member of the Wutiao family asked in surprise.

Xiao Wutiaowu sensed the position of the little curse spirit first, and then said with a straight face, "This is what you should ask."

"Yes." The person who asked the question nodded respectfully, and then stood on the spot.

Seeing that people were willing to leave, Wutiao Wu said patiently again: "Don't stand here, you'll disturb my eyes."

Pointing out the noisy eyes, the clansmen immediately panicked. Although he is a member of the Wutiao family, he has no magic spells and his spell power is very weak. He can only deal with some trivial matters in the family, such as managing the collection of those families, and specially training Wutiaowu. He had seen the curse spirit once before, the young master looked like a senseless killer when expelling the curse spirit, especially the double six, when looking directly at it, it would even give people the illusion of piercing...

"Why are you still here?" Xiao Wutiao became more and more patient when he realized the people in front of him.

The clansman froze, immediately apologized and offered to leave, and when he was leaving, he stumbled and almost fell...

Little Wutiaowu stood in place, waiting for people to go away, then turned and ran to the dry well in the corner of the yard, looking down, the little curse spirit at the bottom of the well also looked up, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand.

Inexplicably, he let go of the rope by the well, and let the little curse spirit catch him. After pulling the person to the mouth of the well, he held the little curse spirit's hand and lifted it up vigorously. The little curse spirit came out of the well, and at the same time With a lunge forward, he staggered two steps backwards, and finally fell down...

The little curse spirit lay on top of him and giggled: "I know you can find me."

He lowered his eyes to the little guy on his body, and felt the corners of his mouth curl up. Thinking of the clansmen who had suddenly appeared just now, he restrained himself from reminding: "You can be someone else, or you will be kicked out."

Little Celia explained: "Why? Are Brother Wu's family members all bad people?"

"Well, anyway, you have to avoid them." Xiao Wutiao Wu thought that the little curse spirit was talking about happy things. He supported the person and wanted to stand up, but suddenly realized that there was danger. He immediately hugged the person and rolled to the side. There was a hole in the magic power at the position just now.

Little Gojo Satoru took little Celia to stand up when the enemy's attack was in vain. He protected the person behind him and said, "Stand behind me and come out."

He looked in one direction coldly. The attack just now was not a familiar spell, so this time it was the curse master.

As if knowing that he had already discovered that the man in the dark did not hide his figure anymore, he stood out from behind the wall. It was a young man about ten years old. The man held a bow in his hand, but no arrows. Laman pointed at Xiao Wutiaowu, and said, "A reward of [-] million is offered, how rare it is for me today."

The bowstring was released, and the mantra-powered arrows shot out, and Xiao Wujou directly activated the no-lower-limit magic defense.

The young man seemed to have expected it earlier, and there was no surprise when he blocked his attack: "Can you still activate the infinite spell continuously now? Let me try if you can catch the arrow."

After the words fell, the man drew the bowstring again, and shot another arrow.

Little Wutiaowu stretched out his hand with a cold face, wanting to launch the Cangxing attack of the reverse technique, but he stopped at the moment of the attack, the little curse spirit was still here, and he could make the movement louder, otherwise the Wutiao family would be killed. It would be more troublesome to lure people over. After weighing it, he temporarily chose to defend, and at the same time retreated in the direction of the little curse spirit. Let the little curse spirit leave first, and then he started to deal with the troublemaker.

The young man sensed Gojo Satoru's intentions, and the frequency of attacks accelerated.

Little Gotiao Satoru came out to play after training, and he was not in the best condition. Fortunately, the little curse spirit was very talkative, and he stayed behind him obediently in the face of the enemy, so that he could concentrate on fighting the enemy.

After a long attack, the enemy started to shoot two arrows in succession. Xiao Wutiao Wu's expression was condensed, and after blocking the attack, he brought the little curse spirit closer.

"Are you protecting the curse spirit behind you?" The young man was a little surprised, and he fully drew the bowstring again, this time releasing more spell power than before.

Xiao Wutiaowu pursed his lips tightly and said, this time it was the arrows that came, he was prepared, but two of the arrows actually missed, after he blocked the next arrow, he suddenly realized that it was right, the other two arrows hit Together, they shot towards behind him.

Sensing the enemy's intentions, Xiao Wutiao Wu pulled the little curse spirit in front of him, but the enemy in front of him once again pulled the bowstring full, attacking from both sides, the situation was urgent, Xiao Wutiao Wu pushed the little curse spirit out, and directly used Cang Ling on the enemy. , he can also use Cang Wu's lower limit spells at the same time, so this attack, he couldn't defend, he just dodged sideways for a while, and the magic arrow behind him passed by his arm, causing both serious injuries, and the enemy with Hit by Cang with the gravitational attribute, there was no way to hide, and he was seriously injured and unconscious.

Cang's eruption made a lot of noise, Wutiao Wu took care of him, pulled up the little mantra and ran, leaving the scene first.

The two avoided the Wutiao family members who were attracted by the movement, and hid in another quiet courtyard. Little Wutiao Wu turned around and found the little curse spirit who had been quiet behind him with his lips curled up, and his eyes were red...

"Are you hurt?" he asked.

Tears rolled in the little curse spirit, dripped down with a bang, and then stopped like beads with a broken thread...

"You're hurt... woooooo... you're hurt..." the little curse spirit cried.

He belatedly cut a hole in his arm and the sleeve of his clothes, the blood from the wound seeped out and stained the sleeves red, this was nothing to him.

Possessing six and eating and sleeping every day can make him the strongest, not to mention that he also offers a reward of [-] million, and he has to face all kinds of desperadoes who come for money. Today, he is almost numb to the feeling of pain.

But at this moment, the little curse spirit took his hand, and the tears stopped pouring out, and his already numb senses seemed to have recovered a little...

He wanted to comfort him, but suddenly he felt a spell that belonged to him surged into his body, and this spell gently licked past his wound...

"Don't cry." He said, "You, my injury is already healed."

"Woo..." The little curse spirit sniffed and stared at him, he rolled up his sleeves to let the little curse spirit.

The little curse spirit took his arm and checked carefully. After confirming that there was really no wound, his wet eyes blinked, and finally burst into tears...

Because of the appearance of the curse master, people from the Wutiao family were looking for him everywhere. In order for the people from the Wutiao family to find out and comfort the little curse spirit, he said: "You go home first, and come to play tomorrow."

Every time the little curse spirit said to go home, he guessed that it should be the magic spell of the little curse spirit, and he even figured out his own spell, which is really reassuring...

Sending the little curse spirit away, he turned around and walked back to the place where he attacked just now. He stopped suddenly halfway and pointed at his healed arm. He hadn't learned the reversal technique yet, and the little curse spirit should have healed him unconsciously just now. , if the group of old guys in the family ask, there is no way to explain it.

After staring at the blood-stained sleeve for a while, Xiao Wutiao Wu concentrated the power of the spell on his hand, and slashed across the injured place, creating another wound...

And the curse master also hit the little curse spirit. If the blow just now was not resolved, he would have to deal with it. Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and rushed back.

This time the curse master broke into the Wutiao family, hurt the sixth heir of the Wutiao family, and made the elders of the Wutiao family very satisfied. They put the target of suspicion on the other two families of the Yu family. After all, if the Liu family grows up, the Wutiao family will dominate. What the other two families wanted most, they wanted to investigate thoroughly, but the curse master died because of serious injuries...

With no clues, the matter is over, the guards of Wutiao's house have become stricter than before, and the scope of activities of the two hide-and-seek villains has become smaller. Fortunately, this situation did not last long, because Wutiao's house will hold a sacrificial activity once a year up.

The people in the family were preparing for the sacrificial ceremony, the guards relaxed, and the two villains played wantonly for a while, all the way to the day of the sacrificial activity.

As the important heir of the family, Xiao Wutiao Wu still had to be present. Before the sacrificial activities started, he pulled the little curse spirit into a corner.

"Why are there so many lanterns?" Little Celia asked curiously.

"Because of sacrifice."

"What is sacrifice?"

"Old man dancing."

"Why did you let brother Wu dance?"

"Because I want to dance for them."

"Celia thought."

"Wait until you grow up."

Little Celia frowned: "That will take a long time?"

"Then wait until I grow up." Little Gojo Satoru put it another way.

Little Celia looked at her little brother who was a head taller than herself, and felt that this time should be soon, so she nodded her head and agreed.

The sacrifice is about to begin, and Xiao Wutiaowu wants to leave temporarily. Before leaving, he said to the little curse spirit: "I want to go there first, and come to you after the sacrifice is over. This time you have a lot, so I can hide one so easily. Find a place."

"Yeah." Little Celia nodded, "Then you have to hurry up, if you look for it for too long, I will come out by myself."

Because he was thinking about the little curse spirit playing hide-and-seek, Wutiaowu didn't care to pay attention to the priests in the family. As soon as the sacrifice was over, he threw off the clansman and ran away, probably because he gave the little curse spirit too much. Unexpectedly, he didn't catch the little curse spirit as obvious as the sun in the first place.

Where is the little curse spirit hiding?He searched one courtyard after another, and at first he was able to maintain his composure, but as the area he traveled became larger, he became more and more at ease. He used his six to receive as much information as possible from the surroundings, trying to find any information related to the little magic spirit. There are no clues, but there is no... Even if it is exorcised, it can also leave filth, but he did not find any traces...

The little curse spirit who said that he had to wait for him to find it, that he would find it if he searched for too long suddenly disappeared...

In the quaint house, lanterns are hung under the eaves everywhere, lighting up the night, a small figure in uniform pushes open one after another, shuttles through the courtyards, the hazy light reflects his shadow hazy ...

Kanbara Leia looked at the figure that was drifting away and finally collapsed due to excessive consumption of Liu. She wanted to step forward to help, but this time what they projected into the novel world was not reality, and the people in the world could not interact.

She could only turn to the young man next to her. The truth of the novel—where did the hidden little curse spirit go? The answer was already in their hearts.

When we met again across time and space, she had a lot to say, but when she met the young man's deep blue eyes, she couldn't say anything...

Light shines around the two of them, they are about to leave the world of novels, young Gojo Satoru looks at her, and says a word to her at the moment of leaving...