Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

Xia Youjie is Gojo Wu's classmate and good friend, but Longchuan Qingyuan is not familiar with him, only met him a few times.

That was Wujo Wu's rare good friend. When Xia Youjie defected, Long Chuan Qingyuan went to see Wujo Wu, and he was in very bad condition.

"The last time we met, you were still a child." Xia Youjie looked at Longchuan Qingyuan and said gently.

The last time we met was when he was 17 years old. At that time, Longchuan Qingyuan was only 11 years old, and he was still a child through and through.

"I thought you had forgotten all about the past." Long Chuan Qingyuan smiled ironically.

Killing 112 villagers to become a curse master is definitely a major event in the magic world since modern times.Because of this incident, the entire Tokyo Manga was under tremendous pressure at that time.

"What is your wish now, to save all the harmed magicians?"

"Create a world with only conjurers." Xia Youjie's eyes glowed with hot flames, and he had no intention of hiding his goal.

"You want to kill all ordinary people?" Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned, this kind of thinking is really radical.

"Did you know? Conjurers can't produce spell spirits, only those ignorant monkeys can, and they are not worth saving at all." The temperature in Xia Youjie's eyes gradually turned cold, and the words he spit out were no different from winter.

"That's it." Long Chuan Qingyuan suddenly understood Xia Youjie's thoughts.

"You are really a very gentle person." Looking at Xia Youjie, Long Chuan Qingyuan slowly curled his lips, "I don't know if your approach is correct, but I know you will not succeed. "

"I have found the key to success." Seeing Long Chuan Qingyuan's wavering, Xia Youjie's eyes gradually softened as he looked at him. He hesitated for a long while and finally did not say "you help me".

Sirens sounded around, and the police rushed over.

"Hurry up and go." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Are you afraid that I will kill them?" Xia Youjie tilted his head slightly.

"Yes." Long Chuan Qingyuan nodded without any concealment, "I don't like seeing dead people."

After looking at Longchuan Qingyuan for a while, Xia Youjie turned around and said, "Let's go, Tengshu."

The boy named Tengshu gave the child an angry look, and left with Xia Youjie.

Long Chuan Qingyuan looked at the child in his arms, hesitated for a while, and put the child down on the ruins.

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes. Long Chuan Qingyuan squatted down and touched his head and said, "Uncle police will come to you soon, and we will meet again."

Under the gaze of gentle eyes, he unconsciously let go of his hand, watching the person who saved him from the devil leave.

"Wu, do you have time?"

Hearing Long Chuan Qingyuan's mood was a bit depressed, Gojo Wu glanced at Yi Dizhi in front of him and said, "Yes."

After simply agreeing on the meeting place, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

"Can we go?" Yidichi Jiegao asked.

"There is an urgent matter to deal with now, wait for me to come back." Gojo Satoru said.

"What, what?" Before Yidizhi could react, Gojo Satoru disappeared in front of him.

Gojo Satoru, who only has the advantage of respecting his post and loving his work, actually skipped work? ?Yi Dizhi blinked twice in shock, what should he do then? ?

The animal man bent down anxiously and scratched his hair, his soul had already left his body.

He Fangsheng was the one who called Gojo Satoru.

On the seaside of Yokohama, Long Chuan Qingyuan stood on the beach and looked at the endless sea, a little lost in thought.

Suddenly, there was another person beside the empty one.

"What's the matter?" Wujo Wu fell to the ground.

"I saw Xia Youjie." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

Wujo Wu suddenly became excited, and eagerly grabbed Long Chuan Qingyuan's collar, "Where did you see him?"

Suddenly he was dragged around a corner, facing Gojo Satoru before he could speak, Gojo Satoru asked another question, "What is this?"

Suddenly seeing the bite mark on Long Chuan Qingyuan's neck, Wujo Wu frowned and reached out to touch it.

The callused thumb rubbed the wound that had not yet scabbed. The slight pain and itching made Long Chuan Qingyuan unconsciously slap Wujou's hand away, "Don't touch it."

"Could it be Jie's bite?" Wujo Satoru showed a suspicious expression.

"So he is this kind of person." Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, yes, after all, he is a person who is similar to Gojo Wu, maybe he can really do this kind of thing.

"The last time you met, you were still a child, so he probably wouldn't attack a child." Wujou thought for a while and refuted his own words.

"Is this important?" Long Chuan Qingyuan touched his neck, "I was bitten by a drunk boss."

"You can't be sexually harassed in the workplace!" Gojo Satoru showed a shocked expression, and the more he thought about Longchuan Qingyuan's supernatural power, the more he thought it was possible.

When he was not fully proficient in using supernatural powers before, he was often kidnapped by inexplicable people and locked in a small dark room.

"He is still a pure minor." Long Chuan Qingyuan defended Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, "Besides, I look at the favorability value."

If you rely too much on the favorability value of data, you will suffer. Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, and didn't say anything.

"How about Jieta?" Gojo Satoru changed the subject very naturally.

"It seems to be going well." Longchuan Qingyuan recalled, "He said his ideal is to create a world with only magicians."

"I know." Gojo Satoru looked up at the turbulent sea, "I met him once after he defected."

"But you let him go."

After a while of silence, Gojo Satoru's voice sounded, "I can't do anything."

"He's just holding on."

What Long Chuan Qingyuan could see, Gojo Satoru could also see.

"I don't know how to help him." Gojo Satoru showed a helpless expression, "He doesn't listen to what I say anymore."

"I'm really moved by what he said." Long Chuan Qingyuan said with a smile, "If this can solve all problems."

"We have discussed this issue a long time ago." Gojo Satoru shrugged, "Conjurers are also human beings."

Maybe the curse spirit is the evil of the world, but can the world really be peaceful if the curse spirit is eliminated?

Long Chuan Qingyuan knelt down and looked at the little crab that came out of the beach, "I never think my approach is correct, but his approach will kill many people, the less people die, the better."

Gojo Satoru looked down at Longchuan Qingyuan, "At that time, I will stop him myself."

"When you can't figure it out, you might as well follow me. The extra six years of food I ate is not for nothing." Wujo Wu said in a relaxed tone.

Long Chuan Qingyuan threw sand at Gojo Wu with some amusement, "If you want to bring me into the ditch, just say so."

The sand could not be splashed, but the dust on Qing Yuan's hands did rub against it.

Wiping his palms clean, Long Chuan Qingyuan's mood improved a lot, "He said that he has found the key to success."

Gojo Goku thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "He was referring to Yuta, no, it should be Lixiang."

Longchuan Qingyuan looked at Wujo Wu and blinked, begging for an explanation.

"Yugu Youta, a student who has just joined the Curse High, he has a special magic spirit by his side, named Li Xiang, who is his childhood sweetheart who died in an accident." Gojo Satoru explained, "Yuta has a very strong spell power. , he unconsciously bound Lixiang with love."

"You said it before, love is the most twisted curse." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

Gojo Satoru reached out and touched Longchuan Qingyuan's head, "Because no one thinks it's a curse."

Jingle bells...

"Your cell phone keeps ringing." Long Chuan Qingyuan said.

"Yi Dizhi called." Gojo Satoru shrugged nonchalantly, "If you're in a bad mood, do you want to kill a curse spirit?"

"It's a good idea." Long Chuan Qingyuan was a little moved.

Gojo Satoru put his hands on Longchuan Qingyuan's shoulders as soon as he said it, and the scenery in front of them changed.

Still staring at the phone, Yi Dizhi looked up and saw Wujo Wujo and Longchuan Qingyuan suddenly appearing, and almost suffered a cardiac arrest from fright.

"Let's go, let's get rid of the curse spirit."

"Who is this?" Yidichi Jiegao asked cautiously.

"Curse equipment."

Although Long Chuan Qingyuan could see the curse spirit, but his spell power was not much, it would be more convenient to have a spell tool, and the spell spirit that could make Wujou mobilize is definitely not a good stubble.

Gojo Satoru's figure disappeared, he should have gone to Mangako's magic tool library.

"Are you Wujo's friend?" Yidizhi asked, if it was a conjurer, he couldn't have known about it.

Longchuan Qingyuan looked at Yidizhi and smiled, "Yes, Wu has caused you trouble."

Yi Dizhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly saw the bite marks on Long Chuan Qingyuan's neck, and stopped talking.

Noticing Yidizhi's gaze, Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't resist lifting his useless collar.

"How about this?" Wujo Wu threw the spell tool in his hand to Longchuan Qingyuan when he came back.

It is a knife.

"Let's make do with it, there's no special magic tools in it." Gojo Satoru said, "Speaking of which, your birthday is coming soon."

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked in confusion.

"I was thinking of giving you a gift."

"Naked butt kappa?" Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows remembering what Gojo Satoru gave him last time.

"Didn't you also give me the scary-looking voodoo doll before?" Gojo Satoru retorted with some dissatisfaction, "Each to each other."

In the car, Yidizhi Jiegao, who was driving, couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror. Are the two of them the kind of relationship he thought?

"That's a product of a different ability." Long Chuan Qingyuan paused, "Did you bring it with you?"

Gojo Satoru raised his wrist, and a black braided rope could be faintly seen under the curse high school uniform.

"It's useless for you to send this kind of thing. I'm so strong that nothing will happen." Wujo Wu said in disbelief.

"Then why are you carrying it?" Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't help but raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes.

Gojo Wu leaned over and moved closer to Long Chuan Qingyuan, jokingly said, "Didn't you send that?"

"Disgusting." Long Chuan Qingyuan showed disgust in his eyes, and pushed Wujo Wu away.

Noticing his small movements of glancing to the side, the smile on the corner of Wujo Gou's mouth restrained a little, so it would be a disadvantage to pay too much attention to special abilities.

There was a pain in the neck, and the wound that was torn open before was bitten again.

Longchuan Qingyuan looked at Wujo Wu in shock, his eyes kept turning back and forth, as if he was confirming something.

Before he could speak, the high-speed car stopped suddenly.

Because of inertia, the two fell forward.

Gojo Wu pulled him, and Longchuan Qingyuan fell on top of him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1812:29:13~2021-09-1920:33:36期间为我投出灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shuoyan;

非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2021-09-1812:29:13~2021-09-1920:33:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shuoyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!