Did Yinshi overturn today?

man of destiny

After a stalemate for a while, Gojo Satoru finally remembered that he also had a mission.

"It's almost time to work." Gojo Satoru said as he got up, making way for the man with the roll.

Sakata Yinshi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said unrelentingly: "What, if you have a task, talk about it earlier."

He really wanted to pat the other person on the shoulder or something, even if he was more familiar, he would directly greet him on the back of the head.But firstly, the height is not allowed, and the pat between 1.7 meters seven and 1.9 meters is not handsome. Second, he is still a little timid when facing young people.

If you want to use an analogy, the other party's impression of Sakata Gintoki is similar to that of Pi Nulu.

It's the one with the flower shop behind his house, the one who looks like the space killer with a little flower on his head.

Sakata Gintoki slipped sideways from the gap between Gojo Satoru's chest and the front row, and just as he got into the crowd, a black shadow enveloped him again.

Looking at Gojo Satoru who was following behind him with a strong sense of oppression, Sakata Gintoki's hairs were about to stand on end: "Well, is your mission not important?"

Gojo Satoru asked innocently, "What do you mean?"

"That's right, why are you still following me?"

"No, it's just on the way."

Sakata Gintoki, who is now slightly limited in paranoid delusions, suggested cautiously: "Then you go ahead, minors are given priority."

Gojo Satoru was not angry when he heard this, but his birthday hadn't passed yet, he shrugged his shoulders and took a step forward to stand in front of Sakata Gintoki.

The person who had been against him before suddenly heard someone talking, and there must be a demon if something goes wrong, Sakata Gintoki still looked alert.

In fact, Gojo Satoru, who could still see Gintoki Sakata's expression, just smiled and didn't speak.

When he walked to the front of the stage with the flow of people, Sakata Gintoki originally planned to look for the child while the vice president was busy, and was about to slip away from the front door, but he caught a glimpse of something strange.

On the back of the big brother who was sitting in front of them before, there were a few thin sharp horns, like spring bamboo shoots just sprouting, it was a dark matter scrambled egg whose color and aura were infinitely close to that of A Miao. Numbness of the scalp can kill intensive phobia.

After thinking for a while, Sakata Gintoki took out his mobile phone and made a call, then rejoined the crowd and squeezed next to Gojo Satoru.

When Sakata Yinshi approached, he could still hear the elder brother with a kidney deficiency face and the vice president saying bad things about them: "Vice president, as expected, it is better for us to set a higher screening target, otherwise we will still have the same situation as today. In the current situation, you see, anyone can sneak in."

Gojo Satoru looked at Sakata Yinshi who was approaching, and returned to him what the other party said not long ago: "Why are you following me?"

"It's just on the way." The conversation with the same content but completely opposite objects reappeared between the two.

Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh a little while looking at the natural jumbo who pretended nothing happened.

Then he laughed.

Sakata Gintoki was selectively deaf, and he tilted his head slightly to gesture to the elder brother who was still acting strangely, and asked, "What are those little sharp horns? Were there just now?"

Gojo Satoru nodded: "It was blocked by the stool, but it was indeed a little smaller than this just now."

"This is your mission?"

"It's just one of them. Another point is to teach you how to use [accounts]."

Under the suspicious eyes of Sakata Gintoki, Gojo Satoru took the initiative to explain: "Curse is something that ordinary people can't see, but once you see it, you will be afraid, and after word of mouth, more will be born."

"So, in order to reduce the workload, it is necessary to use an enchantment to separate unnecessary sight lines."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and reminded: "Usually, before putting down the [tent], the ordinary people in it should be emptied, but this is a special situation."

"The scene is special, the time is tight, the curse is only about level three, and I am the one who is on the mission, so it is okay to have less strict control this time."

Sakata Gintoki ignored the content of the other party's boast and grabbed the key words: "Third level?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "You can just understand it as garbage."

Glancing at someone who was so perfunctory, Sakata Gintoki asked back: "Then what are you going to do? Throw away people like trash?"

"To be honest, it's the first time I've seen this kind of thing."

"...Are you kidding me?"

"No, to be honest, I was born for the big scene, and I don't know how to separate them when this kind of garbage and garbage are mixed together."

"Although it's not very good for me to say this, but it's not good for the eldest brother to take part in an evil interest class, so it's not good to dispose of him like garbage? Or at least save his life?"

Gojo Satoru ignored him, wrapped his hand with magic power, and directly grabbed the small sharp horn on the man with kidney deficiency.

Later, the two discovered that the curse, which looked more like a stone material, could actually make a sound, struggling and screaming at Gojo Satoru's fingertips.

"It hurts, bastard! What do you want to do? You want to die, don't you?! Do you know who I am?" The man's face was distorted from the pain, and he wanted to come over and grab Wutiao Wu's collar regardless of his poor body shape.

"I have been feeling uncomfortable in my back recently. What did you use to stab me? It hurts more and more now, bastard! Do you carry needles with you, brat!"

The vice president interjected appropriately and comforted: "It's okay, your back will be fine soon with the help of the bachelor."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to warn Gojo Satoru: "This guest, please don't go too far, I'm going to call the security guard."

The man with kidney deficiency was much happier when he heard this, and wanted to go up and say a few more words to get closer, but was swept away by Sakata Gintoki, covering his face, "Excuse me, can we meet that bachelor too?"

"This guy's eyesight isn't very good recently." Gintoki Sakata pointed his finger back at Gojo Satoru, who slapped him.

Brother Kidney Deficiency supported his waist and rejoined the battlefield, sarcastically saying: "Do you think anyone can see a bachelor? Guys who don't have faith don't come here to make trouble!"

The vice president suppressed his smile, and met Sakata Gintoki's eyes.

The two refused to give in to each other, and persisted for about a minute. The vice president's expression eased first, and said: "It's okay, I can make a little exception today."

……

Below the meeting, in the basement.

This is a pure white room. Not only does it have no windows, it doesn’t even have furniture. The walls and floor are covered with thick cushions. The overall style is very similar to the kind of ward specially prepared for mentally ill patients who will self-harm. .

A blond boy was leaning against the wall and hugging his knees, staring blankly at the only exit, and suddenly said at a certain moment: "I want to drink juice."

The older lady next to him didn't even think about it, and refused: "No, sugar will stain the body. Great men are not entangled with appetite."

The little boy seemed to be used to being rejected, his expression remained unchanged, he just shrunk himself tighter, his thighs pressed against his empty stomach, hoping it would make him feel better: "I don't want to be a great person."

The lady showed anger: "You can't say such discouraging words! The bachelor is a person chosen by heaven, and he will definitely become a great person in the future! This is your inherent duty, a bachelor, and it is your destiny."

Obviously, this is not the first time the little boy has been refuted in this way. Facing the older lady's roar, he has no fear at all, and muttered to himself: "Fate, fate, fate... After all, what is fate?"

The topic somehow quenched the anger of the lady, and she smiled, the wrinkles on her face piled together.At this time, she even looked a little kind.

"The so-called destiny can resonate and influence each other. As long as you see it, you will know it. People can rely on their own intuition to choose their own destiny among busy people."

"You'll know it when you see it," she repeated, leaning closer to the boy.

"Like a bachelor, you are born special and different, and you are the person of our destiny. With a strong destiny, you can easily influence the people around you, so bachelors, please don't be stingy and spread the blessings to your side people."

At the end, the older lady's expression was almost crazy, her eyes were staring like they were about to tear the corners of her eyes, and at the same time, she still smiled at the corners of her mouth.

She stared at the little blond boy with this terrifying expression, repeating over and over again: "We all believe in you."

Is it special...

The boy's approval of the lady in his heart did not fluctuate, and he looked away.Instead of arguing with each other, it is better to save some energy.

"Then, it's almost time, and it's time to invite the next guest in." The older lady thought she was submissive, put on a triumphant smile, and greeted the door.

The door opened, and a thin, listless man walked in, his steps staggering and his expression haggard.Bending over, as if carrying some heavy burden, when greeting boys and ladies, his bowing movements are very stiff, and he even needs to support his waist with his hands to complete this movement completely.

There was a hint of understanding in the lady's eyes, and she said: "The filth on your body is too serious, but it's okay, the bachelor will help you clean it up." She turned to look at the boy, implying that the other party followed her words , "You say yes, bachelor."

The boy didn't pay attention to her, he looked at the crooked man without blinking.

It was normal when he first entered the door, but when he walked in front of him, the man's back was covered with sharp irregular cones, which were still "growing" from his body bit by bit under the boy's gaze. come out.Surrounded by a thick black mist, those cones have no mouths, but they scream playfully all the time.

【I curse you...】

[I curse you! 】

[Hahahaha I curse you! 】

During the five years trapped in the basement, the boy had seen all kinds of people, but this was the first time he had seen a man like the one in front of him.

Is this special?

The so-called "special" and "person of destiny" have been seriously beautified in the young man's heart. He knows the definition of special, but he has never encountered a thing that can really be described as such.

There is only this pure white room in the boy's life, and he can't tell what is good and what is bad at all.

Therefore, facing the clearly ominous curse, he had only one thought——

"I want too."