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"Teacher!" Chanyuan Maki recovered and saw the teacher standing in front of her.

Shen Guming patted her on the shoulder, "Leave this to me, you go to Wu."

"No," Chanyuan Maki vetoed his proposal almost immediately, "Mr. Kamiya is not a militant at all, we can't leave you alone!"

"Muyuhua!" Rejected!

Nao Mucheng pulled the corner of the dog's clothes behind the panda with an embarrassed expression.

Stop talking!If we continue to stay here, what if the doctor thinks they are in the way and decides to deal with them first?

At this time, the phone on Panda's body rang, and when he answered the phone, it turned out to be an unreliable teacher.

"Stop Kamiya Naruichi, stop him no matter what he wants to do."

Although he didn't know the reason, the panda still realized the seriousness of the matter from the other person's tone.

He decisively shouted at the dog Juanji: "Ji, stop him!"

The dog curly spine was about to open his mouth, but suddenly found that he was speechless.

What, what's going on?

His eyes wandered around, and finally fixed on Teacher Shengu's hand. The moment he saw what it was, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the next second, he closed his eyes and passed out with a pale face.

"Spine?" The panda nervously supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

Damn it, anyway, we have to stop Mr. Kamiya first!

Just as Panda raised his head, he found that Zenyuan Maki had already stopped him, looking at Teacher Shengu with eyes he couldn't understand.

Why are you looking at the teacher like that?

"Don't go there." Chanyuan Maki put on a vigilant posture.

Panda didn't understand at first, until he also saw what Mr. Kamiya was holding in his hand.

My heart skipped a beat.The white egg was held in his hand, and within their field of vision, that egg was actually absorbing the surrounding spell power, including several of them!

Now everyone understood why the dog curly spine fainted.

What would happen if the magic power in the magician's body was drained out in a short period of time?No one knows, but the people who are taken out will definitely not end well. It is no wonder that Chanyuan Maki suddenly changed her attitude.

"Why?" Panda stared blankly at the man walking towards Tokyo Tower without even looking at them.

"If you don't want to leave, then stay here." He said.

Kamiya Mingichi didn't have time to take care of these students, he had to move quickly, otherwise Gojo Satoru would chase after him after a while.

If the magic circle set its sights on Xia Youjie and treated him like a formidable enemy, then Shengu Mingyi would create an even more terrifying enemy and opponent in the hearts of the top leaders of the magic circle.

How to make them aware of the strength of the enemy?

As soon as Kamiya Ming walked into the elevator, he pressed the number on the top floor.

Strong and invincible strength, a difficult victory, an enemy who has been silent for a while and secretly waiting for recovery.

He leaned against the wall of the elevator, thinking that he had really lived up to Master Dongtang's training, and now it seems that he has more or less the necessary qualities for a screenwriter.

The elevator stopped, and he walked out like an ordinary tourist.

......

Guest No. [-] suddenly frowned, and he took a few more uncertain glances before suppressing the shock in his heart, and confirmed that the person standing on Tokyo Tower was their doctor.

"Where is the doctor?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's too bad, it's too dangerous there, we have to send someone there to rescue the doctor!" No matter what happened, everyone in the Future Agency finally panicked.

"Calm down!" Guest No. [-] had a gloomy face, pinching his own hand tightly, so he could say this calmly.

"The doctor has his own considerations, we just need to trust the doctor."

Otherwise, can the doctor go to death by himself when he knows it is dangerous?Not to mention the doctor, even if he dragged someone casually, he wouldn't do this, so the doctor's move must have his deep meaning.

Based on past experience, is there a loophole in their plan?

No matter how nervous it is, the future agency will calm down and continue to complete the work in hand.

He was right, the doctor must have his own ideas.

After everyone returned to their posts, Guest No. [-] recruited the person standing at the door, and said in a low voice: "Inform the ministers of the news, just in case, send someone to the Tokyo Tower first, and in addition, report to the stationed The ministers in Kyoto, Yokohama and other places asked about the target situation, if there is anything wrong, forget about the plan, and take action in advance, absolutely nothing can be left for them.”

"understood."

After the people around him left in a hurry, Guest No. [-] clenched his fists and pursed his lips while watching the figure on the screen.

Doctor...hope you are safe no matter what.

......

The pink slime was thrown into the deep sea by Chuya Nakahara, the water waves gradually disappeared, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from Chuya Nakahara's lips.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on his shoulder in time, and when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a hazy figure appeared at the end of the street.

The high heels stepped on the ground, getting closer and closer.

What appeared in front of everyone was a pale-skinned, tall girl with waist-length purple hair, and she looked like a cold beauty.

The slightly cheerful atmosphere just now cooled down again, Junichiro Tanizaki asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Super high school-level detective, Kyoko Kirikiri. It's not time to end yet."

Everyone's heart sank.

The title of super high school is the title given by the students of a school named Hope Peak that has become popular in recent years, but in the eyes of some insiders, this is a symbol of the future organization.

Osamu Dazai understood immediately, and asked friendlyly, "Excuse me, which minister is your Excellency?"

Kyoko Kiritaki glanced at him lightly, did not answer his question, and calmly analyzed: "My task is to prevent you from destroying the embryo, but I am only a detective, and you are completely victorious in terms of force. "

"However, there are still [-] eggs left in Yokohama. Even if you can find them, it will take some time. And I have the authority to stop the growth of all eggs in Yokohama. How about it? Do you want to take a gamble?"

"What are you gambling?"

"I am a detective, and you all come from the Armed Detective Agency. Since you are a detective, use detective methods to solve it," Kyoko Kiritaki turned sideways, "At 32:[-], a murder case will occur on China Street in Yamashita Town. If you find If the criminal prevents the murder from happening, you win, but if the murder is established and the victim dies, I win."

Excellent detectives can deduce the truth of the case and the real murderer after the murder happened. Genius detectives will detect the clues in advance before the case happens. As for whether it can be stopped, it is purely a matter of luck.

After Kirigaki Kyoko put forward the conditions, those people on the opposite side looked excited.

"It's settled, but you're not allowed to play tricks." Miyazawa Kenji looked at a certain Mr. Detective standing behind him with an unhappy expression.

"It's a deal," Kyouko Kiritaki glanced at his watch, "There are still 36 minutes."

Edogawa ran out of the crowd, he opened his squinted eyes, the sharp green pupils seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

"Okay, Lord Ranpo accepts your challenge, don't cry if you lose."

Kyoko Kirikiri, who was about to leave, took an extra look at him.

"Will not."

After all, her task is actually just delaying time.

Thousands of eggs are born with different curse spirits. Walking on the street, people feel as if they have returned to the era of coexistence of humans and ghosts thousands of years ago, which is the so-called Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts.

Standing in front of Nova on Tokyo Tower, Kamiya Naruto held up the most special egg and pressed it to his chest.

It was a disgusting feeling no less than cutting one's own soul.

There was a glowing hole in his chest, and the egg was melting into his body bit by bit.Until the egg was completely pressed into his chest, he knelt on the ground trembling.

Gojo Satoru still rushed over. He looked at his friend who was clutching his chest and bowing his head, as well as the legged curse spirit, and raised his fingers.

"Infinite space."

As if the cosmic galaxy appeared before the eyes, the curse spirit that kept sucking people into the body finally stopped.

But Naruto Kamiya still hung his head.

"Ming?"

Miscellaneous mantra power began to flow on Kamiya Mingichi's body, and an astonishing scene appeared, the body of the mantra spirit behind him became blurred, and then turned into real power and flowed into his body.

He devoured the curse spirit in human body.

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened, he felt the force squeezed from all directions.

what is that?

But in just a moment, Wujo Wu's domain exploded in a boundless space.

Under the fiery red sky of the setting sun, the young man kneeling on the Tokyo Tower stood up. At that moment, all the curse spirits stopped moving.

Their bodies gradually blurred, turning into shimmering particles and flying towards the same direction.

Yokohama Chinatown, Edogawa Ranpo, who deduced the answer, raised his head.

He was stunned by the unexpected situation.

In Kyoto, the second-year students are still struggling to resist the curse spirit. As time goes by, more and more people are seriously injured and unable to move.

Just when they were about to give up, those curse spirits suddenly dissipated in the wind.

"What happened?" The senior executives of the magic world looked at this scene in shock.

As soon as Shen Guming raised his head and opened his arms, those particles poured into his body even more crazily, wailing, crying, cursing, resentment, countless voices filled his mind, and a lot of negative emotions burst into his body in an instant. It poured into his body, forming a huge vortex with him as the center.

If the human consciousness is compared to a river, what flows in this river is not only those happy and happy memories, but those sad and painful ones are the substrate for creating spell spirits.

People clearly remember that on that day, a round of dazzling sun appeared on the Tokyo Tower.

Then, the sun fell from the sky like a golden bird, taking away the suffering in the world, and all the ghosts walking in the world were also reduced to ashes as the sun fell.

After a momentary blank mind, people began to celebrate the aftermath.Only a small number of people know that things are far from over.

The hand protruding from the darkness, like a shadow shrouded behind everyone, is still controlling everything.

Sure enough, the magic world was no longer obsessed with Xia Youjie, they didn't even care where Xia Youjie had gone.

What happened that day really scared a group of old guys enough, and now they are desperately preparing to fight against the organization behind the chaos.

At noon on the weekend, the breeze passed through the window, and the white petals swayed gently in the breeze.

Pushing open the door, seeing the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table, several people who had already been promoted to the second grade while holding the flowers were stunned for a moment.

"Again? So who the hell is it that insists on sending new flowers every day?" Chanyuan Maki arranged the flowers in her hand.

"Who knows." Panda spread her hands.

"Ah! Really, how long are you going to sleep!"

They stood in front of the hospital bed, and on the hospital bed lay a pale and weak young man, lying there quietly, as if he was just taking a nap.

At the entrance of the hospital, a black-haired man in cassock was standing there holding up his mobile phone.

"You went again?" Gojo Satoru's voice was a bit messy.

"Wu, you don't have the right to say that about me."

Since that day, that person has been falling asleep like this, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

Everything developed as he thought, because he forcibly absorbed all the magic power of the magic spirit, he replaced Xia Youjie as the enemy in the eyes of the magic world, if it wasn't for Gojo Satoshi, he would have been sentenced in a deep sleep death penalty.

He remembered what that person said at that time, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Now you have become a handsome savior as you wished."

Sacrificing himself to end the chaotic Hyakki Night Walk is of course the savior.

Xia Youjie looked up at the sky in a daze, "Is he really the source of the curse spirit?"

"...I'd love to say no, unfortunately."

After devouring so many curse spirits, the devourer itself has become the existence that continuously produces spell spirits, that is, the source.

If he really turned into something like this...

"He must have known the result."

"We have to ask him himself." There was no fluctuation in Wujo Wu's tone.

"makes sense."

So when will you wake up?