As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

I'm bald, my head is bald.

I don't know if I have become stronger, but I have indeed become bald.

From now on, I'll be a bald coser—no, maybe I'm already the strongest coser...

Ah, my lost hair, that was my youth without regrets.

No regrets, it's overkill, hey!

Wine is so powerful—

Chuya, Chuya, you don't wear a wig, do you?

Should I have pulled Chuya's braid to make sure his hair was real?

Simply shocked.

Even baldness has a process, right? It takes time for the hairline to move, right?

That's all for one night?

Others have gray hair overnight, but it can be said that their hair turns gray overnight, what about me?

Become bald overnight?

I turned off the barrage system in my brain to calm myself down quickly.

In short, first look for the reason.

Recall what I did yesterday—

I rushed out quickly, and retreated when I reached the door.

Gather up the hair first, and then see if there is any technology to make a wig, otherwise the bald head will be too eye-catching.

I put the cyan smooth long hair well - sure enough, it is of higher quality than any fake hair I have ever worn.

There was still yesterday’s wine on the tea table in the living room. Could it be something like herbicide? I picked up the decanter, opened my mouth and smelled it, and it seemed to still smell like wine.

And in my current situation, even herbicides don't work for me.Having said that, does pouring wine on plants cause plants to wilt?

I don't understand, but after I came to this world, I am no longer a grass.

So, exactly why.

My body is a very special body. Before my consciousness falls, my body will not change; until I am not trapped by the world consciousness——

Wait, world awareness.

I'm not being fucked again, am I?

But this time I am sober, I know that I came here through time travel, I also remember my friends, and I have not forgotten the purpose of my coming.

The two purposes are very clear, I quickly found a few B cells to check.

No problem, information is symmetrical.

But when it comes to world consciousness, I dare not be careless, and immediately raised my vigilance.It's just gone, so it means there are other hidden problems?

I closed my eyes and felt inside—huh?

I found a major problem.

The colorless king seems to have more water, quite obviously.

At this time, my Tianling Gaier seemed to be opened up all of a sudden, and I suddenly understood something.

This, this is my previous status as an "outsider"?

However, in general, this kind of situation shouldn't make my hair lose its strength, why is it that there is no hair at all?

The words I complained when I was at the top last night came to my mind - "It's nothing else, can you quickly agree to me that I am an outsider, and my hair is the ability of an outsider!"

Then I count it as self-inflicted?

My first reaction was that there shouldn't be any monitoring facilities in this room, otherwise how could my casual sentence become a reality?

But then, I felt that this should be a coincidence, because the recognition of the world consciousness should not be changed by a casual sentence of mine.

Maybe it was something happened in the world below last night?

Because of certain things—something I can’t figure out for the time being, the impression that my ability belongs to an outsider has deepened, and my body is accompanied by last night’s wish. The power of this outsider is the same as that of the colorless king. The abilities were fused together, and then they were locked in the depths of my body, so they wouldn't come up easily.

I don't want to admit that this matter has something to do with what I said last night. If ability = hair, then wouldn't I have no hair in the future?

Directly bald for life?

No, world consciousness, stop it.

Give me a chance to reorganize the language, this time I'm talking about the color and length of the hair, give me a chance to grow my hair!

I tried to use the power in my body, and found that if the power rises to make my own hair grow, the ability of the fox-masked man fused with it will also emerge, which means that the sword of Damocles will appear.

Could it be that someone wants to ask me, I haven't even practiced the appearance of the sword of Damocles, how can I come to this conclusion?

Obviously, didn't I try it?

The moment my hair grew, the sword of the Colorless King appeared directly next to the airship——

Absolutely, I quickly put it away.

Isn't this directly equivalent to self-destruction?The people below probably didn't notice it. It took more than ten seconds, and I quickly realized that it was put away.

With the strength gone, I was bald again.

Forget it, I am the contemporary Saitama, understand?

Look for another chance to re-do your hair again, the novice village mission has been updated suddenly.

At this time, the communication came.

Or yesterday's information address, and Bishuiliu again?

What's up early in the morning?

I looked around, tore off a windbreaker jacket from Xiaobai's body lying on the sofa bed, and put it on his head.

Yes, it's crazy, but isn't it more unacceptable to have a bald head?

Click it to connect, but the projection that suddenly pops up on the screen is not smaller than the water flow, but five bars smaller.

"What's the matter with you?!" He accused me as soon as he came up, and then he saw my image, "What kind of shape are you?"

"It's just fashion," I said.

"No, the point is, what are you doing?" He shook his head and said again.

I slowly typed a question mark.

"It's the sword of Damocles, you suddenly released the sword of Damocles when you flew over the non-time courtyard, are you afraid that others will not know that the person on the airship is not the king of silver!" I rubbed , isn’t your news a bit too well-informed? It hasn’t been a minute yet, right?

Then you really have been watching this place all the time.

I sighed, and was about to explain, when I watched Xiao Wutiao's projection pointing at me with an incredulous expression, "You, you actually drank too much early in the morning!"

alcoholism?

How can there be wine on this airship that I can drink?

As soon as I thought this way, I saw the decanter I was holding in my hand——I forgot to put it down.

"So you're drinking too much? When it's so important, you're drinking too much?!"

Misunderstandings are misunderstandings.

I quickly shook my head, "I didn't drink, it was just an accident."

But Xiao Wutiao said "You continue to make up" and "Sure enough, adults are big pigs".

I covered my face, forget it, I don’t want to explain, the more and more I described, “How are you doing now?”

"It's not all about you, now Izuna's identity is definitely no way to rely on the colorless king," Xiao Wutiao puffed his face, "The good news is that my Weissman value in him is very obvious, In the absence of a clan, everyone now thinks that he will be the eighth king in the future."

Speaking of this, why is there the setting of the Eight Kings?

I really cared, so I asked.

"Ah? Of course it's a lie. If you don't exaggerate the threat of the colorless king, how can you stay here?" Xiao Wutiao said it as it should be, "the shrinking turtle of the colorless king is frightened After that, I didn't want to leave the airship at all, so Liu could only find a way to send you up."

I shouldn't be thinking about the truth of this thing.

I am so stupid.

"In short, in order to prevent accidents, the plan has been urgently advanced, and we can't give them time to react. Anyway, the preparations are all done, and we are safe," he shook the weapon in his hand and stood behind him, "Liu they are now After the arrangements are made at the Feishiyuan, I will deal with the miscellaneous soldiers on the periphery, and the tasks of the others will remain the same."

Directly two days in advance.

I can't really be a shit-stirring stick, why is it because of me.

"The Silver King, can you guarantee it?" I asked.

"Don't worry, Kushina Anna was hidden in the Infernal Courtyard. Zi left clues for Yatogami Gouro. He should have found out about it. Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reiji must come. When the time comes, the seven kings will gather and Damoc The resonance between the swords of Rhys will force the Silver King's Weissman value to rise."

The rise of the Weisman value means the appearance of the sword of Damocles; the appearance of the sword of Damocles means the restoration of the power of the king.

It is also the restoration of Xiaobai's memory.

Wait, what did you just say.

"Seven swords." I repeated.

"That's right, so Rujo Kotosaka gave me instructions, and you have to be present." He said as a matter of course.

I, I am all Spartan, what are you talking about?

"How do you want me to go down?" I widened my eyes.

Xiao Wutiao squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course it hit directly."

...?

Listen, are you speaking human words?

"Such a big airship crashed directly? Hit the Fatime Academy?" Isn't this the weakened version of the sword of Damocles falling?

Come on, this is a weapon of mass destruction.

Are you making me a suicide attack?

Although there is a high probability that I will not die.

But I don't want to do murder.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine." Xiao Wutiao confidently gave me a thumbs up.

To be honest, I really don't worry about you at all.

"Besides, do you really think there are ordinary people around Feishiyuan?" Xiao Wutiao turned his head to look at his direction, and when there was a loud noise, he hurriedly said, "'guest' It's here, I've got it, don't be late, or you won't even be able to catch up with the end of the game!"

"Wait—" Before I could finish my sentence, the other party hung up directly.

It's talking to itself.

I help the forehead, since the plan has been advanced to this step, the following must not be completely unprepared, Feishiyuan guards the stone slab, and the surrounding area should indeed be cleared.

But—but, let me just hit it.

When I came up, I just sighed that this airship has more cards than old man Suzuki's. I don't really want it to catch up with old man Suzuki's airship in terms of ships in distress in the sky.

As a person with fear of heights, can I really accept this reality calmly?

I feel like I'm starting to get nervous.

Also, I haven't even done my wig yet.

How about - delay?

At this moment, the communication suddenly opened, and it opened without me.

I subconsciously grasped the windbreaker that covered my head tighter. Looking over, it wasn't a stereo projection this time, but there was no doubt that the voice came from Uncle Hui.

"Sukuna is too jumpy, prepare for the impact, my sanctuary will catch you below—" There is a heavy noise on his side, with the sound of metal clattering—listen carefully, I even seem to Hearing Misaki's swearing, the fight really started.

"I've already set up the program, so don't worry, we'll wait for you below."

After saying this, there was a piercing "sizzling" sound, which seemed to indicate that the equipment had been damaged.

When I was thinking about what he meant by "program", suddenly, I felt the entire airship vibrate violently, I couldn't stand still, and my bare head hit the corner of the coffee table hard—— With one horn broken, I am almost a contemporary of Tanjiro, Tietou,

But within two seconds of complacency, a strong sense of weightlessness came, and clouds and mist enveloped outside the window—no, it wasn’t clouds and mist, this was passing through clouds!

Lying—trough—

Hit it straight down, I'll kill your uncle, than!water!flow!