After the be, the paper people will never forget me

The hallway was pitch black.

The atmosphere of the old apartment, where the crowds have been dispersed in advance, is mysterious and gloomy, bringing you a terrifying experience that makes you forget the heat of summer.

This is Qiqi's first time to work with the DK team on a mission, and to be honest, it's also the first time she has taken over the exorcism mission at night since she traveled here.

"Then... well, good luck!"

"I'll wait for you outside with an ice cream crepe!"

The bastard who left such a sentence watched her trembling in the closed "tent" with a smile, waved his hands and turned towards the dessert shop, turned and left.

By the way, he also held Xia Youjie who was a little worried and kept looking back.

Kiki: "..."

Oh oh oh!

Don't play like this!

At the very least, someone should be by her side!

Why did the agreed three-person task be left to her alone.

After wiping away the false tears that were useless, Qiqi finally tremblingly held a rifle-shaped spell named "Icemourne" bought at a sky-high price from the system mall, and walked like a newborn deer. With trembling legs, he rubbed into the haunted building.

The so-called "haunting" in the eyes of non-conjurers is nothing more than the curse spirits that have been attracted by resentment and have been entrenched for a long time.

According to the "window" investigation -

A month ago, a girl committed suicide by falling from the top floor of the apartment. Since then, bizarre incidents in the apartment have occurred frequently.

Among them, the 2nd-floor 4-unit room where Qiqi is currently going is the most noisy, and basically all the curses that are attracted will go to this room.

Although there are some three-level or even four-level curses that are not offensive, but the number of them increases over time, and human beings will still have many negative reactions when they are affected by them for a long time.

For example, Mr. Watanabe, the resident of this room, has suffered from severe mental breakdown because of this.

And for some unknown reason, he suddenly jumped out of the window yesterday morning and broke his legs, and is currently receiving treatment in the hospital.

Qiqi has seen this photo of Mr. Watanabe from the assistant supervisor.

His body was full of fat, his eyes were wretched, and his body was as bloated and greasy as a gas tank.

Although it's not very good to judge people by their appearance, to be honest, Kiki's first impression of him is actually pretty bad... This time, it's even more so when she stepped into his apartment.

There is almost no place to stay in the living room. There are tightly tied black garbage bags and scattered beer bottles everywhere. A sour smell of vomit perennially fermented permeates the air. It almost disgusted the unsuspecting Qiqi and sent her away. .

"Damn it! That guy Wu..."

The girl retreated outside the house and took a deep breath of fresh, unpolluted air, holding her breath before opening the door again to enter.

She must have seen it with six eyes before letting her come here alone on purpose!

Qiqi, who was desperately holding her breath, bulged her face into a puffer fish.

unacceptable!

How can you let a beautiful girl do such a dirty job!

The cursing in her heart was like a small cannonball running around the room. The girl first turned on all the lights in the house, and then pushed all the windows and sliding doors open to ventilate the room. The strange smell in it faded away.

After doing this, she began to search for the figure of the curse spirit in all corners.

Small fourth-level or third-level spell spirits are generally not very large. For example, a teenage boy who is less than fourth-level is almost the size of a hand puppet... But there are always special cases.

Qiqi prayed that she would never let herself encounter that special situation!

It's best not to look so scary!

Otherwise, it would be really hard for her to be alone at night.

Just as she was constantly searching vigilantly, she suddenly felt a pain in her feet, because she accidentally stepped on an empty beer can.

"Ah!" When her foot was tripped, she immediately lost her center of gravity and was about to fall. Qiqi just wanted to make up for it and used her other foot to support her. Which one was unlucky and the other foot stepped directly into the trash can. It's terrible.

One slipped and wobbled, didn't hold on for long, twisted his body, fell back with a "snap" and fell directly into the mess everywhere.

Before she supported her head and complained "It hurts", all the lights in the room suddenly went out at this moment.

"Ah!!" Every hair on Qiqi's body instantly stood up like a cat's fur.

In a panic, he reached out to touch the magic tool that accidentally flew out of his hand in front of the black light, but he didn't expect to touch something that wasn't a rifle or an empty beer can at all——

Soft, sticky, and fluffy like hair, it rubbed against her fingertips.

Qiqi's exclamation of "噫" was all stuck in her throat, and her face turned pale with fright.

Is it an animal, is it an animal, is it definitely an animal?

Don't scare yourself!Tell yourself this, it must be a small animal raised by this family!

Before she could figure out the next step to deal with it, as if to let her observe the current situation specially, the lights in the room turned on again dramatically at this time.

And in the suddenly brightened field of vision, Qiqi lowered her head, and in an instant, she was in direct line of sight with the human head protruding from under the sofa beside her hand.

Kiki: "..."

It was a severely dehydrated, shriveled, shriveled and wrinkled face. It was impossible to distinguish between men, women, and children. The wrinkled face looked like a walnut that had been crushed by the door panel, showing a dead gray and whitish color.

At this time, the extremely distorted and terrifying face was facing her directly, with a big mouth reaching to the ears and eyes replaced by wriggling maggots, staring into black holes and grinning ferociously.

【like the most……】

[Look, see, woman...cry...cry...cry crycry...]

【It's over, giggling...】

The strange and gloomy sound, like the sound of glass grinding the throat, surrounds the room non-stop, the lights in the room are on and off, and the pale face that appears and disappears before the eyes is enlarged every time the lights are on and off. The big mouth, which was continuously overflowing with purple-black blood, also opened a little wider...to get closer to her.

Qiqi was frightened to death, trembling and trying to support the coffee table so as not to fall down, her lips trembled, tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes, and her throat was whimpering that she was about to break down.

"Uh..." No, no!

Don't come over woo woo woo!

……

In the end, she couldn't hold back, and when the dead white face maliciously approached from below to less than a palm away from her, she suddenly stood up from the ground...

With a "wow", he spit out all the food he ate tonight into the cursed mouth.

……

"It's so slow! Could it be that you took a bath in it?"

Looking from a distance, the little girl who was dressed differently from the one before entering walked out of the "tent" with her head hanging down, and Gojo Satoru stopped beside her with two crepes in his hand.

"Huh? Wet? No way? Did you really wash it?"

Ignoring the white-haired DK stretching her neck and leaning over to sniff and scratch her hair, Kiki was dejected and took the crepe filled with blue-purple blueberry jam and garnished with chopped walnuts, and stared at it for a long time... …

I felt that the color scheme was a bit like a curse just now, so I handed it back, and took the chocolate-flavored one that was bitten by Gojo Satoru instead. It seemed that I didn’t see the trace of being bitten, and my eyes were straight and in a trance. Mo got to eat with his soul.

"Hey, I already bit this..."

The blue eyes on the back of the sunglasses widened slightly. Wutiao Wu, who was about to remind something, listened to Xia Youjie's approaching footsteps behind him. For some reason, he pursed his lips and swallowed the remaining half of the sentence. .

He held the brand new crepe in his hand blankly, but stared at the girl's pale pink soft lips rubbing cream and chocolate sauce against the small gap, and didn't say much for a while.

"Uh..." The black-haired DK who came over mostly lingered for a moment on the dessert in Qiqi's hand that was just bitten by her best friend with relish, and was slightly taken aback, then looked away without saying a word, and only asked The status of the mission: "Is it going well?"

Qiqi, who was relieved after tasting the sweet things, had a bright light in her eyes again, looked at the black-haired DK who looked at her with concern, nodded, and shook her head again.

Finally she raised her face and said with a guilty look: "I'm sorry, Jay, I could have brought it back for you to absorb..."

"But when I thought it might smell like vomit, I just, just..."

"I'm really sorry!"

Xia Youjie was taken aback when he heard the words: "You..."

?

He looked at her uncertainly, not quite sure if the girl in front of him really knew or how she knew the smell of the Cursed Spirit Jade, but he insisted on maintaining the original smile on his face and asked without any flaws. :

"How could it become... such a smell?"

Gojo Satoru was also a little curious, with a deep head. At the same time, he, who was more sensitive and intelligent than Qiqi, seemed to have caught the surprise and guilt that flashed in Xia Youjie's eyes at that moment, and now he was using his probing blueness to Blue eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

After all, Xia Youjie told him before that Cursing Lingyu didn't have any taste for him.

……

Qiqi, who had been coddling for a while, finally faltered about what happened in the apartment, but naturally she was met with a lot of malicious ridicule by Gojo Satoru.

"Ahahaha, isn't it too low? I actually vomited!"

"Is there another one like this? I would have gone with you if I knew it...and I can see it with my own eyes! It must be super interesting~"

Fortunately, although Gojo Satoru is more careful and sensitive in some respects, most of them are a nervous master, and his attention is completely diverted when Qiqi is disturbed by such an embarrassing incident.

Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief inwardly as the story turned around.

"Jay, who is that man?"

After eating the last bite of stuffing, Qiqi licked the butter on her fingers while tilting her head to look at a magic spirit behind Xia Youjie, and asked.

It was a wood-type curse spirit that looked like a half stump, and in the middle of its closed trunk, it was impressively wrapped around a 17 or 8-year-old boy.

"It's the curse master."

Gojo Satoru put an elbow on Kiki's shoulder, leaned over and put most of his body weight on it, hanging lazily on the girl like a big cat.

Qiqi was made shorter by his whole body, and she didn't get angry as if she was used to it. She just asked, "Curse Master? Are you so young?"

In her eyes, the cursers are sinister middle-aged uncles with tear grooves and forehead lines.

"It has nothing to do with age..." Xia Youjie stretched out his hand to take off the clingy cat for Kiki, and explained, "He is the one who made this apartment keep the curse coming in."

Gojo Satoru, who was pushed away, gave his best friend a half-annoyed look, then stood aside with a grunt of dissatisfaction.

"Uh..." It turns out that during their mission, the two DKs didn't just go to buy desserts, but arrested people... Qiqi thought about it carefully, and then nodded.

She can probably use her not-so-intelligent mind to figure out what's the point of the DKs deliberately arranging to split up this time.

To confuse the line of sight, by surprise... huh...

It seems that although he is vile and unscrupulous on weekdays, he is quite reliable when he actually does things!

Qiqi nodded, silently agreeing.

"You think..."

"Is what you are doing the right thing?"

Suddenly at this time, the black-haired dk cursed the immobilized boy, raised his head slightly and said something incongruent in a gloomy voice.

"Huh?" The three looked at him at the same time.

It was a boy with a slightly gloomy temperament, with short dark black hair that could not let in the light, and his bangs were too long, almost covering most of his face.

It could be vaguely seen that his dark eyes under the hair were full of vicious resentment, and he was staring viciously at Qiqi and the others present.

Suddenly, the young curser burst into laughter as if out of control, and spit out the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, regardless of whether the three people present had reacted to self-abandonment or not:

"Hahaha! Scum! That Watanabe... a scum who is not as good as an animal! What qualifications does this kind of scum have to live in this world!?"

"He belittled my sister, took indecent photos and threatened her not to tell anyone, otherwise it would be exposed to our school, and she would never be able to hold her head up!"

"My sister has been tortured by her all the time, until her belly grew so big that she couldn't hide it anymore, and then she jumped off the top floor of his apartment after secretly giving birth to a child!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"I don't kill him, I play slowly, I just want to make his life worse than death! I live in a nightmare every day, and experience my sister's pain over and over again every day!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

……