The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

"Zhongye Zhongye, hat hat..."

Nanase Masumi was obviously in a good mood, she hummed her own Kyoto dialect, and didn't even recite it from the Central Plains.

"The dark hat also likes the black hat—" The melodious and light tune is so cute that people want to raise the corners of their mouths, but thinking of Nanase's innocent and strange attitude, Nakahara couldn't laugh anymore.

Although he doesn't have the slightest talent in painting and cooking, he can even be called an abyss painter and an elite in the dark cooking world.

But in terms of singing, Nanase's pure voice and keen hearing pitch always make her hum a nice and melodious melody.

"What's the next sentence?" She lowered her head and asked him in a gentle and lovely tone.

Nanase Masumi always likes to hum soft little tunes from Kyoto, and Nakahara also prefers intense rock music, but she doesn't dislike the little tunes she hums, and she can even remember a few words after listening to them too much.

"Zhongye Zhongye, red wine red wine..." He lowered his brows and his tone was smooth: "The dark Zhongye likes wine red wine."

Nanase Zhenchun bumped into him unhappily: "Chuya didn't even sing."

"I'm sorry Zhenchun..." Gravity engulfed them, and they quickly skipped Shibuya Station, leaving a deep red afterimage: "I'm not in the mood right now."

The gravitational force sweeps away the curse spirit tirelessly, and the Nanase Zhenchun curse is powerful, but it doesn't consume almost zero and almost infinite magic power like Gojo Satoru...

What the hell is she thinking?

Such unscrupulous consumption of mana, in such a dangerous place as Shibuya, what on earth is Nanase Masumi trying to do?

"Zhong also always frowns, his face is so ugly." She leaned down laughingly, biting the ear pinna hidden between the red hair, her teeth slightly hard: "Be happy, Zhong Ye looks very good when he smiles."

He was shocked and almost threw him off his back: "What are you doing?!"

Fingers crossed and clasped tightly, the backhand was raised above the head and the body was stretched, the legs were hooked around Nakahara Chuya's waist, Nanase squinted her eyes contentedly: "Is Chuya shy?"

Nakahara Chuya moved his fingers twice, wondering if he should continue to support her: "I'm not shy, Zhenchun, don't you think you are abnormal now?"

Will being taken away of reason have such a big impact on Nanase Zhenchun?

With a bright smile on his face, Nanase Masumi said innocently: "Although I don't understand what Chuya means, I feel good now."

Do whatever you want, and remove the annoying and unpleasant mantras as you like.

She acted like a baby in a soft voice: "Zhongye, I'm hungry."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips, and said slowly: "Didn't you say you want to try Tempura Daifuku? Go back and get it for you, just be patient now."

"Can't we eat it now?" She pressed Zhong Yuan Zhongya's hair on top, muttering.

"Shibuya has nothing but mantra spirits, where can I buy Daifuku for you?" Zhongya Zhongya clicked his tongue.

Everything can be tempura. After hearing about tempura ice cream, tempura steamed buns, and tempura wagashi, Nanase Masumi decisively wished Chuka Nakahara that she would think of tempura Daifuku.

Let Chuya-sama fulfill her wish.

Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't know how to make daifuku, so he can only buy it outside and make tempura daifuku for her, which is what they agreed before.

"But Chuya looks delicious..." The little animal rubbed against Chuya Zhongyuan coquettishly, and she murmured in a low voice: "Chuya, give me a bite?"

Qi Kuo closely connected Nakahara Chuya and Nanase Masumi, making them cuddle up to each other, and also made the irrational Nanase Masumi desire him.

"I just eat a little bit, one hand, one hand is enough."

Seeing that Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak, she said distressedly: "Is one hand too much? That one finger? One ear?"

She really wanted to eat a little bit, and Zhong Ye smelled really good.

"Zhenchun, why do you suddenly want to eat me?" Nakahara Zhongya calmly asked back, he was vaguely aware of the problem.

The sheep's ears turned up, and Nanase Masumi thought seriously: "Because I'm hungry, and Zhong also looks delicious."

The place where the horns grew on her forehead started to itch. She lowered her head and rubbed it on Zhongyuan Zhongya's shoulder, "I feel that eating Zhongye can replenish the lost mana power, but I am not willing to eat all of Zhongya. If I can eat a little It’s good to relieve your hunger.”

Anyway, Zhongyuanzhong can also reverse the spell, so it doesn't matter if she eats a little bit, right?

She was really hungry, and the excessive consumption of mana caused the emptiness in her body. When she smelled Zhongya Zhongya's breath, she suddenly came up with an idea——

"Are you hungry?" Zhong Yuan's eyebrows turned cold.

The curse spirit, which can only change the state of the soul, not only changed Nanase's pure appearance, but also increased the desire for flesh and blood due to excessive consumption of spell power.

Nanase Zhenchun, who is rational, will not let herself fall into a state of lack of mana, and it is impossible to really propose to eat Nakahara Chuya. Naturally, they did not find this deep-buried bomb.

But the irrational Nanase is pure and pure, and she doesn't care about saving and retaining mana.

She said she wanted to eat him, and she really did.

"Well, if Zhongye is afraid of pain, can I just eat one ear?"

Nanase Zhenchun looked innocent, and asked him as if asking for consent: "Is it okay?"

"Understood..." The cobalt blue eyes stared straight ahead, and Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked irritably: "Is one ear enough?"

He lowered his voice and said lightly: "One ear is not enough, you can still bite directly from my shoulder."

Damn curse spirit.

The curse spirit, born of human malice towards human beings, is keen to make human beings kill and hostile to each other. This is probably the reason why he changed Nanase's pure soul.

Nanase Zhenchun said in surprise: "Is it really possible?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "I don't usually see you being so polite."

Nakahara Chu had already allowed her to act, but Nanase Masumi began to hesitate instead, she looked left and right, not knowing where to start.

"Why, aren't you going to eat me?" Chuya Nakahara patrolled Shibuya Station, looking for the existence of the souls that might be the sisters of Yaba.

After such a long time, it is hard to say whether their bodies are complete or not, but if they are really reluctant, even if their bodies die, there will still be objects that store their souls.

Nanase Masumi grabbed Nakahara Nakaya's shoulder and hummed, "Wait, wait, I want to study it."

She was afraid that it would hurt if she bit it directly.

Although she was very hungry, she didn't want Zhong Yuan to be in pain, so she had to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

Slightly cold fingers pushed aside the ochre-haired hair, Nanase Masumi lowered her head and bit the warm pinna, rubbing it bit by bit until Zhong Yuanzhong lost his temper.

He sighed deeply, deliberately ignoring his blushing face: "Do you want to eat?"

This feeling of being willing to be a mermaid is the first time Nakahara Chuya has experienced it. The dangerous and vigilant aura mixed with Nanase Makoto's slow movements made his heart soften.

I feel that in the eyes of Nanase Zhenchun, he is just a delicious buffet delivered to his mouth.

He will ask politely if he can eat him, probably because of his memory.

It shouldn't be because he was afraid of being beaten by him that he asked repeatedly.

"Do you remember why we came to Shibuya?" He simply changed the subject, trying to observe Nanase's pure reaction through Nanako and the others.

If Nanase Zhenchun doesn't remember them, she can somewhat understand her current actions and thoughts.

But if Nanase Zhenchun still remembers them...

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of this, and heard her respond vaguely: "Huh?"

"Come to find Nanako and Mimiko, right?" She reluctantly let go of Chuya Nakahara's ear, feeling that she had absorbed some magic power from it, "I want to take them back and put them with Jie, how could I forget?"

Not only did she remember that they came to Shibuya this time to find Nanako and the others, but she also remembered that she made a wish to the Dimensional Witch in order to find their whereabouts, and her rationality was taken away.

Nanase Zhenchun just had her rationality taken away, not amnesia.

She remembered everything she had done.

The ear was worn red and hot, and there were two teeth marks. Zhong Yuanzhong also pretended not to care and rubbed it twice, hissing secretly.

After grinding for a long time without biting, he would rather she gnawed on it directly, and he could use the reversal technique to treat it.

The itch is more excruciating than the pain.

"What are you going to do if they become curse spirits?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also fell to the bottom and asked casually.

Nanase Zhenchun was puzzled: "Become a curse spirit?"

The orange-red eyes, which were darker than usual, blinked twice, and she held her chin and said in distress: "Bring them back to Jie? No, no, no, the person Nanako and the others in this world follow is Jie who saved them, not 17 years old. Jay, who hasn't met them yet."

But the Patriarch of the Panxing Sect is dead, and even if the body occupied by Rensuo is taken back by Gojo Wu and the others, he will not come back to life.

She clasped her hands together and said cheerfully: "Let's get rid of them!"

As curse spirits, they had nowhere to go. After they left the different world, the Curse High School would definitely not let the uncontrolled masterless curse spirits wander in the world. It would be better for them to exorcise them personally.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped, and said in a low tone, "You are right, they are right in front of you, do you want to get rid of them?"

He has already found Nanako and Mimiko.

Nanase Masumi followed his line of sight and saw the twin sisters, whose bodies were as phantom as pearly white, holding hands, wandering around the station in a daze.

This is the fifth floor of the basement, where Xia Youjie, whose body was occupied by the rope, once stayed, and it is also the place where the spell power is the most filthy.

Nanako, Mimiko and the others are attracted here by traces of the magic power and filth that belong to the "Xia Youjie" magic spell.

She doesn't remember what happened before her life or after her death. Nanako instinctively protects Mimiko from the curse spirit. The traces of being burned by high temperature are still there. Mimiko's head was cut in half and lost the upper half. Face.

Nanase Zhenchun looked at them quietly, without making a sound for a while.

Zhong Yuanzhong also unloaded her from his back, brushed away her sleepy and curly forehead hair, and with his fingers lifted the tail of hair that was sticky to the side of the neck with sweat and put it outside the collar. Are they exterminated?"

It's not that the state of the soul in the mouth of the dimensional witch has not completely transformed into a curse spirit. They need strength to keep their consciousness alive, but they subconsciously don't want to become a curse spirit.

Because they knew very well that Xia Youjie actually didn't like curse spirits.

He hates non-magicians, and he hates spell spirits.

"Are they curse spirits now?" With a light smile, she looked blankly at Chuya Zhongyuan.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a dignified expression for a long time, and slowly raised a smile: "It doesn't matter whether they are curse spirits or not, what matters is—"

"Zhenchun, do you want to get rid of them?"