I debuted as a Vtuber to save the world!

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wanxingji Jianchang and Goujuanji appeared at Yokohama Hospital.

"Wooden fish flower..."

"It's okay, Senior Dog Roll, I can protect myself well."

"Pickled cabbage..."

"After all, entering that field is conditional, just like "account". "

Have a firm, strong desire to live.

And this kind of wish is difficult to convey when there is no encounter with life and death.

Dog Juanji can't do it, but Wanxing Temple is good at it, but it can get bugs.

The moment his soul left the holster was considered a moment of life and death, and his body's instincts would pull him into the realm of the curse spirit.

Although Gou Juanji was worried, and didn't know what method Wanxing Temple Master planned to use to enter that field, he knew that trusting his companions was the best choice at such a time.

According to common sense, Wanxing Temple is known as a third-level conjurer, so he has no chance of receiving this task at all, but Gojo Satoru asked Wanxing Temple to do it.

Although the teacher had a problem, he would not make a nasty joke in such a matter.

"Tuna mayo."

"Outside, I'll ask the dog to roll seniors."

The most troublesome thing about this matter is no longer the exorcism of the curse spirit, but how to solve the curse spirit quietly. There are so many people in Yokohama Hospital that the authorities cannot accept large-scale evacuation.So it was for this reason that the Armed Detective Agency wanted to hire Gojo Satoru in the first place.

Wanxingsi Jianchang walked into the hospital after two o'clock in the morning, and there was an uncomfortable curse in the air.

He sighed and pulled his world consciousness to work.

"Help me get the bug out."

"Please, it's two o'clock in the morning!"

"Do you still need to sleep as a world consciousness? Can you sleep at your age?"

"I……"

"Hurry up, or I'll be on strike."

".……good."

World Consciousness scratched its head, feeling that today's Wanxing Temple is particularly aggressive. If he doesn't do it, he might go on strike.

Wanxing Temple knew that it was very good that it didn't settle accounts with the world consciousness because of the previous incident. Seeing that the world consciousness complained but didn't really stop doing it, I was satisfied for a moment.

-

"I can't die yet..."

"I haven't... how could I just die like this..."

"Mr. Dazai...I haven't..."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was seriously injured during the mission, is currently lying in the intensive care unit of Yokohama Hospital, and all medical resources are unreservedly tilted towards him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is a powerful "running dog" of the Port Mafia, and also an indispensable "property" of the Port Mafia.

Higuchi Ichiyo has been taking care of Akutagawa Ryunosuke non-stop during this time, his eyes are full of haggardness.

She heard Akutagawa's senior's dream words, and her "resentment" towards the person Akutagawa Ryunosuke admired deepened.

From Akutagawa Ryunosuke's perspective, a light of salvation shone down, and he stood up intact again.

He looked around, and there were many patients in hospital gowns who were at a loss.

One of them was covered in bandages all over his body, but he could move freely. He took off his bandages and exclaimed in surprise and fear, "Where's my burn!"

Another car accident victim with plaster casts on both legs was also jumping up and down, "What! I stood up!"

They were all critically ill patients who were about to die.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not offended that he was surrounded by ordinary people who looked very weak.

Because he was also wondering what happened.

At this time, a huge screen appeared in the dim sky.

"This is just your soul, only one person can obtain a healthy body in reality."

A short sentence completely shatters the dream.

The patient who has the most wish to live has entered the hell of wish at this moment.

Just wanting to live doesn't mean they can hurt others with peace of mind.

"Before dawn, if the winner is not decided, everyone will die."

The subtitles on the screen changed again, breaking everyone's illusions.

"Why am I here, I just want to live, my daughter still needs me!"

The middle-aged man not far away was kneeling on the ground in grief. He had worked hard all his life, didn't he just hope that his parents would die well, his children would be safe, and his life would be happy?But a terrible cancer took his life.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt that his supernatural power was still there.

He must live on, and he doesn't care about the life or death of ordinary people.

Already there are people who have started attacking people when they have lost their minds.

And everyone here wants to survive.

"So this is ah."

Wanxing Temple nodded and finally understood the attack method of this curse spirit.

"Patients here, if you want to live, don't attack others—"

Wanxing Temple's voice was not loud, but Kefeng clearly conveyed the words to everyone's ears.

The voice was so reassuring that the patients who had been thinking about it temporarily stopped their movements.

And those patients who had started to attack others were pushed out by Wanxing Temple's strong wind.

Restraint has never been established by forcing others to agree, quasi-first-level spell spirits are not even first-level, and this is not a must-kill domain or a birth domain, but a restraint domain.

Those who agree to the bondage, that is, those who agree to this rule, are the quasi-first-level spell spirits who can "prey."

Those who die in the hunt will directly become the nourishment of the curse spirit, and those who accept the rules and live to the end will indeed recover their health, but they cannot escape this nightmare, returning to this bounded field day after day, becoming the first The second game, the third game... Kill the contestants of the game until they die.

As for the evidence...

"You have no choice. You who accept the bondage will live and die together with the curse spirit. But I can tell your family your last wish."

The man held by Wanxing Temple Jianchang was the winner of the previous killing game.

His mental state is obviously already very fragile.The moment the rules came out, he started to attack others. If the master of Wanxing Temple hadn't caught him and controlled him, someone might have died.

"I don't want to...I don't want to kill them either! But I have to live...I have to live!"

The man cried bitterly, and it took a while before he stopped struggling, "Kill me, please."

And the first few people who untied the moral shackles immediately paled after hearing Wanxing Temple's expert explanation.

"Is there really no other way!"

Although the master of Wanxing Temple knew that the culprit was the curse spirit, he didn't sympathize with these people.

No matter what the reason is, even the victim becomes the perpetrator the moment he raises the butcher knife.

"You can tell me your last wishes."

Restraint is the only rule that Wanxing Temple is good at and can't do anything about.Because this represents the agreement between people and the world, those who violate it will definitely be punished most severely.

"The remaining people, as long as they stay by my side, they can go out when the time in the domain passes."

When the domain is closed, the curse spirits who have not received offerings will definitely show up to hunt.And Wanxing Temple will be able to exorcise the curse spirit together with Goujuanji when it is good at it.

The reason why he entered this field was to save more people.

After accepting the bondage, the faces of those who lived and died with the curse spirit were all pale.

"But as long as I kill you, I can live until the second day, and even if I go out on the third day, I may not be able to survive!"

Give it a go, bicycles become motorcycles, there are always people trying to take risks.

Wanxing Temple sighed, and raised his hand to call the wind to control the man.

Rashomon took the first step to control the person who tried to violently hurt others.

"Even if you fight, you can't beat me, so don't waste your energy."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa has forgotten what it's like to use Rashomon with a healthy body, it feels addictive.

Afterwards, he walked up to the chief of Wanxing Temple, and looked at the chief of Wanxing Temple with a complicated expression, "You...what do you have to do with the officials of Wanxing Temple?"

-

At that time, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was still following Osamu Dazai, trying to show his strength to get the recognition and appreciation of Mr. Dazai.

But Dazai Osamu has never been kind to Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was extremely jealous of the officials of Mangyoji, even if he knew that Master Mankoji's ability could not be compared with a hundred thousand of himself.

The cadres of Wanxing Temple should be recognized by Mr. Dazai, and he comforted himself countless times.

Until he made a mistake and angered Mr. Dazai, and Mr. Dazai stepped on him.

"You don't have to compare with Lord Wanxing Temple."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke did not resist.

"Because you'll never be able to match him."

The pride in Ryunosuke Akutagawa's heart and the distorted meaning of existence made him refute Osamu Dazai's words for the first time in his life.

"One day I will be better than the cadres of Wanxing Temple!"

Osamu Dazai ignored Akutagawa Ryunosuke as if he was looking at something dead.

"It seems that you haven't figured it out yet. The port mafia exists because of Mr. Wanxingsi. And you are just a dog of Hong Kong=Black."

At that moment, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's hard work and pride were ruthlessly trampled on by the person he respected the most.

But from then on, he no longer envied Wanxing Temple.

Mangyoji has become a strong man respected by Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and... a target that must be killed.

If Mankoji is not dead, the meaning and value of existence that Akutagawa Ryunosuke is proud of will be like a mirage of nothingness.

But not long after, Akutagawa Ryunosuke lost the target he had finally found.

How can the living beat the dead.

-

Akutagawa Ryunosuke will never forget the cadres of Mangyoji Temple, and the boy in front of him is almost exactly the same as the target in his memory.

But Wanxingji must be dead, Mr. Dazai defected from Hong Kong=Black because of him, if Wanxingji is still alive, it is impossible for Mr. Dazai not to find out.

"Wanxing Temple? Which Wanxing Temple are you talking about?"

Although the young man spoke interrogative sentences, there was a slight smile on his face, as if he was playing tricks on him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke also knew that he was too impulsive, there must be more than one person with the surname Wanxingji in this world.

"Wait, that's why your surname is also Mangyoji!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke noticed the blind spot and looked at Mangyoji warily.