Vests are the ceiling of combat power

Tokyo street

Nekoyashiki can probably be sure that cat fish is in this world.

She has been to the places where the two colleges should be, and there is nothing but the vigorously growing vegetation.

Very few worlds match this.

Hanako Nekoyashiki, who disguised herself as hiding in a comic shop, covered her hot left eye, trying to suppress the constant, needle-like pain.

Maoyu's hometown is really aimed at the curse spirit.

She had just stepped in for a few hours, and the magic power began to have problems.And it seems that everyone can see her!

Whether it is the manga store manager, a female high school student walking on the road, or a social animal rushing to work, you can see the curse spirit named Nekoyashiki Hanako.

This is strange enough.

It is impossible for everyone in the whole city to be a conjurer.Nekoyashiki tried to use six eyes, and came to the conclusion that almost everyone has traces of cursed objects on their bodies.

It is very similar to the state of knotweed.

Nekoyashiki closed the comic book, and was about to contact the conjurer of the Gosanke, when the chain-shaped magic knife smashed the glass, killing Nekoyashiki.

Still not used to using the cat house with no lower limit to narrowly dodge the blade, grabbed the iron chain with his backhand and pulled...it didn't move.

This is very abnormal.Since she gave up her human identity, she has hardly been restricted by physical problems.

Unless it is the sky and the tyrant who are against her.

"Vohesher is still alive in this world?"

Nekoyashiki, who has seen too many messy settings, just slightly raised his eyebrows.

She flipped over the edge of the shattered glass, and a muscular man in a kimono stood by the side of the road, with no magic power on his body.In the world of conjurers, they are simply transparent people.

"Very bold, Miss Curse Spirit."

Zenyuan Shier glanced at her lazily.The power and sense of oppression of this spell are stronger than many super-level spell spirits before that incident.

If it's a warlock, they can probably compete for the strongest reputation, right?

Nekoya Shiki Hanako sighed.

In Maoyu's hometown, she didn't want to make such a big fuss.

The bandage wrapped around the left eye was removed, and the glow of the infinite art lit up at the fingertips.

The void created by the reversal of the spell flew away and was dodged as expected, only smashing a row of houses.

Zenyuan Shier obviously recognized what it was.

Six-eyed curse spirit!

Zenyuan, who was bored and went shopping, couldn't help but frowned.

What did those old guys come up with?

Now that the white-haired kid is stuffed into the prison gate, no one can fight the six-eyed curse spirit.

Even if she still hasn't been able to touch the domain, it's just a waste of time for the powerful warlocks of the Yusan family to go together.

Better to go first.

Zenyuan Shier who thought this way was first blocked by Nekoyashiki who teleported over.

"Although I don't know if it's useful, I'd better ask."

Nekoya Shiki Hanako wrapped the bandage and put it back in her pocket: "Where is Gojo Satoru, the strongest warlock?"

Although I don't know what she wants to do.

But obviously this request cannot be refused.Otherwise, it is very possible to be killed.

"In the frontier of the prison gate collected by the Chanyuan family"

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, who had no loyalty to his family, spoke out without hesitation.

"If you have the ability, just break in and get it, kid."

He secretly made up his mind that he would not go near there for the next three months.

"thank you very much."

Nekoya Shiki Hanako clasped her hands and showed a cute smile.

This time it will be.

She faintly had such a premonition.

Saying goodbye to the sky and the tyrant, Moyashiki Hanako teleported to the residence of the Chanyuan family.

After experiencing so many worlds, she can find the addresses of several fixed points with her eyes closed, but she can't guarantee whether she will hit something halfway.

The Zen House is a typical Japanese style.Nekoyashiki had already negotiated with Yusanjia that she would feel nauseous just thinking about it. While suppressing the desire to retch, she dragged the little bear Su Nuo out of the living area: "Burn it. I will go to the world for you. Mei's oh?"

When it comes to eating, you won't be sleepy if you stay on both sides.

Rime is a cook who is one in a million.Others, even the Michelin three-star dishes in modern society, cannot satisfy the stomach of the cursed king.

Having been psychologically transformed and lured by delicious food, Xiong Su Nuo just sneered and released a flame of condensed spell power as she wished.

This flame can burn alone even in air.Of course, there is no mercy when it comes to rotten wood.The fire instantly expanded to infect most of the courtyard, heating up the nearby air.

"cough."

Cat Yashiki fanned away the ashes, and raised the trumpet prepared before and brought it to his lips.

"Hand over the prison gate, and you can spare your life. Be good, it will be good for us."

This is too arrogant.

The direct magician of the Chanyuan family was furious for a while, and when he went out and saw the six-eyed mantra spirit who was obviously of the same origin as Su Nuo, the anger naturally extinguished.

Can't win.Really can't win.

Even if the warlocks of the Buddhist monastery have their eyes above the ceiling, they are not blind and conceited fools.Of course they realized that the gap between ordinary conjurers and six-eyed sorcerers was far from being filled by the number of people.

"Go get the prison gate."

The leading middle-aged man turned his face away and instructed the maid on the side.

The black rope is ready.She held in her palm a magic tool that could break even the infinite limit.

The prison gate handed by the maid is covered with eyes with blue irises and white eyelashes. You can tell who the seal is at a glance.

"Just make sure before opening it."

Nekoyashiki shook the special-grade magic tool in his hand.The sun shone down from among the clouds, and the girl who frequently shuttled between the worlds felt the gentle warmth for the first time.

"This Gojo Satoru is just the head of the Gojo Patriarch. He doesn't have any other identity, right?"

Seeing the warlocks on the opposite side nodded in confusion, she almost imagined the sound of her heart beating.

The curse spirit has no heart.

Nekoyashiki sighed and grasped the prison gate in his hand.

That's fine.The cursed feelings are fixed from the moment they form, and she will never fall in love with anyone again.

Even another Wujo Satoru who is exactly the same.

"Prison gate border, open the door."

The glow of conjuration lit up at her fingertips.

Patriarch Wu didn't realize what was going on at first.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it is difficult for you to feel the passage of time when you are surrounded by cursed objects.In such an environment, there is really nothing for him to do but recall the past.

The sun illuminated his body from top to bottom, and a girl with short curly hair, Mana Ling, stood in front of him.If this is a dream, he thought.

It's good to keep doing it like this.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Nekoyashiki Hanako showed a long-lost reunion smile.

The girl who burns the future to seek happiness for others finally sees her own possibility.

It was a sunny day and the air was soft.

It's up to her to remember this matter.

The author has something to say: Oops, I can send a knife but not sprinkle sugar...

That's it, you'll be happy anyway.

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