When Qi Mu's super power defected

August 2007 was another difficult summer.

It is said to be a year, but in fact I did not really spend a year in the third world.

After completely changing the astral body, the follow-up effects of this incident are still being fed back. One day, Sorasuke told me with certainty that the third world has indeed become a little weaker. I was suddenly amazed by... this mission of saving the world degree of difficulty.

"It might be the anchor point." Sorasuke said, "The timing of your visit is just a coincidence. Maybe it's the root of everything that happened. Maybe the world will be separated soon."

I'm a little excited, and a little bit can't wait to see the day when it will be successful.

One day I got a message from Kusuo that the wise mantras had gathered.This kind of thing that only has negative thoughts in its head will never make a contribution to society. I immediately thought of the problem of the collision of forces and the confrontation of camps that Sorasuke said.

[What is the purpose of the curse spirit party? ] I asked Kusuo.

[I grabbed a volcano head, it said it was to eliminate all human beings, but I think it is just a non-staff member with its IQ, and has not touched the core of the magic spirit organization, that is to say, it is a complete idiot. ]

[But no matter what the purpose is, it must be harmful to the current human beings in the final analysis. ]

I would like to directly pull the progress bar to see what happened in the future, but because the concept of time travel begins with superpowers entering time and space, I can only go back to the past and cannot see the future, so I took a curve and went to this world.

As I said earlier, this distorted space-time was interspersed with different timelines when it devoured the AB world. I went to the time-space where Kusuo was located, and it was truly back to the time that really belonged to me after the volcanic eruption.

In order to avoid trouble for Kusuo, I didn't do anything superfluous, and went into Sorasuke's laboratory with him when I got back.

"Yo, you two are like twin brothers who are too good to wear a pair of pants." Saiki Kongsuke joked when he saw us appearing together.

[Now is able to wear a pair of pants, if he needs to cosplay. ] I took it very freely.

"Hahaha Pixiong is still so humorous."

My brother said with a gentle and harmless smile.

[What about the volcano head? ]

"No, there."

Because it was the only super class that was finally caught in a state of weak fusion in the world, Saiki Kusuo did not physically destroy it, but raised his head and let Sorasuke find a way to lock it up. The regeneration ability of the curse spirit is very strong , now that head has grown a body.

It was locked in a vertical coffin-like cuboid, and would receive an inhumane electric shock every once in a while, although, I don't think there is anything wrong with it.

"Its magic power accumulates to a certain threshold, or if the fluctuation is stronger, a part of its body will be cut off by the machine, and it will become weak again, and it will have no strength to escape." Kongsuke stood outside the special protective glass, Explain the situation to me.

Looking at that single eye and that chattering mouth, I said, [Can I physically attack it? ]

"You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing, but I have already ridiculed it. If it hadn't been able to be studied by me for some survival value, it would have been ashes long ago." Qi Mukongzhu looked at the curse spirit as if watching A dead thing, he really thought so, the young man's expression was cold and bored, the fluorescence emitted by the instrument hit his chin and the bottom of his eyes, covering his whole body with a chill, but I didn't find it annoying.

Because I think the expressions of the three of us should be the same at this time.

"Ah, by the way, this kind of thing has a name. It says it's called Leuhu, but it's called No. 023 here."

No. 023 greeted me cursingly,

"Who the hell are you—! Why have I never heard of people like you in the magic world? Just wait, you will soon be punished! You are just mere human beings..."

"Draw--"

The mouth was separated from the eyes all of a sudden, and fell to the ground because there was no adhesion.

I turned my eyes to look beside me, and pressed my brows to Saiki Kusuo who had drawn a line in the air, with sullen eyes faintly, [Too noisy. ]

Awesome.

I thought.

He glanced at me to warn me of untimely indecency,

[I found it in a restaurant. ] Saiki Kusuo put down his hand, and stated in a flat tone, [It appeared suddenly, and almost burned a clerk to death, but fortunately, I traced back to that person's body in time, and eliminated his memory of his spontaneous combustion , due to the timely handling, other customers in the store did not notice this side. ]

[Has it ever tasted being burned by fire? ]

Saiki Kusuo snorted and sneered, [Of course. ]

The two of us looked at each other tacitly, and I gave him a thumbs up in agreement,

Seeing the flirtatious(?) eyes between us, Qi Mukong helped quit, "If you're like this, my status as an elder brother won't drop, right? Am I not your number one favorite family member?"

[There is no such thing. ]

[Even if you are ranked last. ]

"Tsk."

Back to business, I searched all the useful information from the head of No. 023 curse spirit, I bid farewell to the two people who were waiting,

[I'm going to travel to the third world from this point in time, and contact me every half an hour, if I don't, I'm cold. ]

Because I have stronger superpowers than Kusuo, I will do this dangerous task first,

Traveling to the third world is already dangerous, not to mention it is a distorted time and space. If you don't pay attention, you may get lost in the cracks. I don't know how many years are on the other side. What is waiting for me, but from the Judging from the information, I still have the confidence to protect myself.

[... If I don't come back...]

[Is this a stage of life and death? ] Kusuo interrupted me,

[It’s just a very small possibility, even if it’s one in ten million, I’m a little nervous. ]

Because I have something to worry about, I am more concerned about my own life and death.

***

You all know the ending, I was too worried, 2018 looks the same as 2006, I found the magic spirit organization, I couldn't hold back the arrogance and showed up in front of them, and acted in front of them like a villain They tortured their companions inhumanely, and even flogged their corpses.

Because I found a very disgusting feature.

There is actually a companionship between these curse spirits.

The double standard is too strong, although I understand that they and human beings are inherently racially opposed, but my understanding does not mean that I agree, I am also a human being, so it is only natural that I hate them.

There was so much commotion about my execution of them that a conjurer was called.

When the conjurer came, so did Wujo Wu.

The white-haired young man stood in front of me. He was 28 years old but had a handsome face like a boy. He even took off his blindfold as mysteriously as he took off his pants. He stared at me for a long time with those blue eyes.

"... Ruffian?"

He called out with a particularly dry voice, as if he was reciting a name that he hadn't seen for a long time and was almost buried in the depths of his memory.

I expected him to have this reaction, because I am an outsider, accidentally inserted and in the past, and now I take the initiative to go to the future that I have not experienced and should not appear. This is not my own world, but there is no My third world is a timeline that develops without me.

So in Gojo Satoru's memory, I should have disappeared suddenly one day.

That's ok though as I'll be going back soon and these will be changed accordingly.

I waved my hand to make those curse spirits explode on the spot, and said, [I came to you to spoil it. ]

***

The spoiler is not my life, so I accepted it very well, and went through the plot like listening to the story.

Then I found out——

[You are completely unaware that there are dangerous forces gathering...] I looked at the strongest face, and I couldn't tell what kind of mood I was in, [I might have fallen into their trap if I was not careful. ]

"Ok?"

"Maybe."

After all, they worked so hard to formulate a plan against Gojo Satoru, so how could it be possible for Gojo Satoru to notice in advance.

"Our class was the strongest, but in the end I was the only one left..."

Gojo Satoru said this in a joking tone right next to my ear.

So my mood suddenly became so heavy.

"Tsk." I clicked my tongue in displeasure.

"What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru turned his head, and then suddenly smiled, "You don't feel dissatisfied, do you want to change the past?"

I opened my eyes and looked at him quietly, Gojo Satoru read my unspoken thoughts in my eyes, his smile narrowed, became a little serious, and a little dazed,

"Can you really do this?" There was no hope in his voice, but a little empty.

After all, he never thought about changing the past. Even if it really happened in front of him, he probably wouldn't have a sense of reality.

I nodded, said goodbye and got up to plan to cross.

And at this moment, Gojo Satoru's heartfelt voice reached my ears,

(Six Eyes... will store this information.)

Hey?

***

I went back to 2007 in shock.

There is no way to verify Wujo Wu's inner voice, but I subconsciously feel that it may come true.

No, when I think about it this way, things that would never come true might come true.

But it doesn't hurt, I'm more concerned with the point at hand.I pulled the progress bar. In their impression, I should be a busy person who frequently sends out tasks and can't see his face.

In the third year of high school, Gojo Satoru has automated the things that he had to do personally until now, and now he is only short of opening the field and long-distance teleportation, and he has officially become the strongest.

This name is not mixed with water, if there is no me.

Both of my contemporaries have become super-level during this year. They no longer need to team up for missions as their strength has grown. We are jokingly called the best level. Yuo Huihara encourages himself every day, saying that he must grow to this height.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, who was progressing more and more smoothly, I began to pay attention to Xia Youjie's state.

After the astral body incident, he went to the Panxing Cult on a whim for some reason, and then he saw a group of people bowing to pink-haired and green-spectacled lollipops again and again.

With a complicated mood, Xia Youjie made a bunch of presets in his heart: "..."

I was just going to collect money at that time, no, I was going to help some people solve their suspicious and difficult problems, and I turned my eyes and saw him hiding behind the gate.

[Jay, why don't you come in? ] I quickly disappeared the cash like magic, and then waved to him, [It’s cold today, and it’s snowing outside, why didn’t you bring an umbrella. ]

Xia Youjie was invited in by my secretary like a VIP,

He scanned the reception room, and finally turned his eyes to me, "I can't imagine how much money you have now."

There was unmelted snow on his shoulders, and there were still drops of water on his blinking eyelashes. When the secretary saw this, he immediately went to get a towel, but he patted it casually, "I went to see Sister Lizi, and I stopped by on the way." I want to come here and have a look."

[It seems that you still care about Pan Xingjiao. ] I asked a certain chairman who was here to go out first, and then signaled Xia Youjie to sit down casually, [The assets are actually not much, what do I need so much money for?Panxingjiao is an organization that does not accept donations. ]

"Hey?"

[Except for the major directors who are responsible for the operation of funds, the rest of the people want to get my answers to questions and eliminate diseases and disasters, so they need to register their names in charitable organizations. ] I was sitting on the seat drinking tea for pretense, my legs crossed a picture of a powerful big guy, [I am not raising this group of people, as long as this organization has money to pay taxes, rent, utilities up. ]

"...I thought..." His voice was a little soft.

I couldn't help laughing, maybe it was the peaceful atmosphere in the snowy sky, maybe it was the delicate and sensitive voice of the boy in front of me, my eyes and voice became much softer, [Haven't you come out of the shadow of the astral body yet? ]

Being poked at the center, Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide,

[Obviously not killed within the next day, but you feel that something has been strangled. ]

I know what he died, and it was a part of the "righteousness" that he took for granted.

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, "I had a nightmare about Lizi's sister dying."

I was taken aback,

"That dream was very real. She was hit by a bullet in front of me, and she didn't even have time to put her smile away."

(This dream was so real that it seemed that I had experienced it in my real body. After waking up, I was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate myself. I didn't even realize what year and month it is now.)

I looked at Xia Youjie's inconspicuous bruising,

This is the original process of this world, but it has been changed by me.

Kongsuke said that the development of a story is repairable.

Xia Youjie, who did not leave a shadow in the astral event, encountered other evil events that disappointed ordinary people.

He knows that human nature has an ugly side, but he still hesitates to protect them. I think the pain he suffered when exorcising the curse spirit is part of the reason. He paid but didn't see what he wanted to see, and didn't get what he wanted. In return, no matter how strong a person is, he will be exhausted.

[Did you not eat at noon? ] I glanced at his stomach as if he hadn't eaten normally for two days,

Xia Youjie rubbed his nose, "I finished a cleansing task in the morning, it took a lot of time, I didn't have time to eat."

You just said that you went to see Riko Tenuchi.

I enthusiastically took out two spicy curries from the cabinet,

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "Why do you put these in the cabinet?"

Xia Youjie: "You really have a soft spot for heavy flavors."

[I happen to be hungry too, let's go together. ]

The secretary who came back with the towel saw this scene and said blankly, "Mr. Qi Mu, haven't you already eaten?"

I cast a death gaze on him.

The stomach of a person with super powers can easily challenge the big stomach king competition, and it doesn't matter if you are greedy.

Adhering to his contemporaneity, Xia Youjie didn't say anything, even the slightest hint of reluctance could be seen from his smile.He has habitually infiltrated the disguise down to the minutiae, so the accumulation of pressure without knowing it will cause problems.

"Cough cough cough..."

Because he didn't want to taste the taste for too long, Xia Youjie, who wanted to finish eating it as soon as possible, stuffed a large spoonful into his mouth, and was stimulated by the salty and spicy smell that washed up in his nose, making him cough.

[It is slightly spicy, but you eat too much. ] I sat next to him and looked at him with my head propped up,

"Because I'm too hungry, so I'm a little anxious." He said.

(Sure enough, the sense of taste is normal when eating with Pixiong.)

(...This can't be...looking at that face and eating.)

He thought in his heart that he was hopeless.

There is a saying that when facing someone you like, your body’s hormones will change drastically, and eating will be more delicious when you look at the person you like. It makes sense to have emotions that affect your appetite and taste. Turned away from looking at me.

The New Year is a period when there are fewer mantras, because everyone is on holiday, and there is no worry about work and study. Even the most negative people will cheer themselves up with hope for the future, so we are also in that period of time. holiday.

A period of self-cultivation is enough to make spiritual exercises to restore the sense of taste that is not working well, and then it will be affected in the next busy summer.

Because of this, Xia Youjie especially likes to find various reasons to have dinner with me.

I would never refuse.

I'm waiting.

From Gojo Satoru in the future, I learned that my apprentice Hui Yuanxiong would die in an extermination mission with wrong intelligence, and this repeated blow prompted Xia Youjie to defect.

His defection was not due to a single incident, but the ideological struggle that he must experience in the process of growing up.

Xia Youjie is now fighting with two ideas,

One is he who despises non-magicians,

One is the self who denies and despises non-artists.

His final result must be the second type.

To my surprise, I had a prophetic dream about Haibara Yuki one day.