5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

In the turmoil of thoughts, the scene in front of her was distorted and changed. What appeared in front of Xiyin was a rainy night more than ten years ago.

The car whistled fiercely, and the pale lights shone on the woman's panicked side face, followed by the sound of impact and brakes.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the sound of the pattering rain seemed to drown the whole world. The eight or nine-year-old girl held a red umbrella and looked down at the bloodstains winding down to her feet, dried into a light pink by the rain.

Invisible to ordinary people, the light gray mist-like magic power gradually disappeared into the air.

She thought for a while—this was not an accident, but a curse.

"Hey, is this really okay?"

The mocking voice with a smile woke up Xi Yin from the boundless memories, and the curse derived from the malice of human beings towards themselves held his chin, and said with great interest: "You finally guessed it, you have a bad complexion, no It's like a surprise... To you, that guy seems like an unexpected surprise."

It is a curse, and it is a curse among curses, born with bottomless malice towards human beings, there is no need to be swayed by it.

Drowning people are always eager to grab something, and Xiyin, who is so emotionally shaken that he can't hold on to himself, raises the bow and arrow in his hand, nocks the arrow and pulls the string, so that the arrow, sight, and that innocent, joyful, malicious face line up.

"Why is it like this, isn't it good to talk... Suddenly you have to turn your face again."

The real person couldn't bear it, "It's more capricious than my curse, it's difficult to get along with... No way, don't you really want to know more about that guy from me? Isn't he the one you always miss and love man?"

Did Xiyin let go of the hand holding the string?

It should have been there, the arrow shot out... Unfortunately, it has lost its meaning.

Before it hit the real person, a more powerful and decisive spell pierced his body, making a big hole in his head and face, completely distorting his smiling face.

"It's Gojo Satoru...it's troublesome..."

The real person murmured very lightly, and the body pierced by the technique instantly turned into a puddle of mud, dripping down the wall.

It was another blow, the whole wall was smashed by Gojo Satoru, the dust and brick fragments were splashed, it was difficult to distinguish the specific situation of the real person-but even if it was blown into powder, this might just be a clone, Even worse, maybe the clones of the two companies must be killed at the same time, so that this curse can be regarded as exorcising.

"What's wrong with you, Xiyin?"

The strongest conjurer was very fast. Just now, he didn't know how far away he launched the attack. The next moment, he had already appeared in front of her.

"This is just a clone/body, Qihai and Youren's side is the main body."

Her complexion was pale and crumbling, and her pair of dark purple eyes, which were becoming darker and dignified, contained a certain paranoid meaning, and they were fixed on Gojo Satoru.

"...We must not let him escape!"

In the gradually blurred vision, one could see the frightened and worried face of the white-haired conjurer who was no longer calm and calm.

How could it be this expression?

What's holding you back?

Now that he has deliberately left his work, returned to Japan, and rushed to Kanagawa, it is impossible not to realize the seriousness of the matter and the threat of this humanoid curse, right?

In the increasingly foggy thoughts, the boundary between reality and illusion was also blurred, and it was because of this that Xiyin was vaguely aware of something.

So you are, do you like me...

That's why he showed such a shaken look for me, as if he couldn't make the right choice.

It's ridiculous, don't you know better than anyone what kind of bad guy I am, why do you still like me like this, and show such a gaffe for me?

Really, too bad.

Xiyin opened her eyes wide, hoping to see the face and expression of the person in front of her more clearly, and then showed a sudden, despairing smile.

"Between us... Sure enough, we shouldn't continue..."

I can't give you what you want, and I can't afford it.

If the balance between expectation and achievement is lost, there will only be a collapsed and disillusioned ending.

Her eyes went dark and she fell down.

It was a rainy night in late autumn, and the weather had turned cooler.

The tall, fair-skinned woman with purple eyes and red lips tugged at the wrist of an eight or nine-year-old girl, ignoring the persuasion of her servants, walked out of the Japanese-style old-style house with high heels and an expression of displeasure.

Ohno's house is located in a remote place, and the two of them walked for a while before seeing the road ahead, and the woman let go of her hand.

Xi Yin flicked her wrist, looked down at the water marks splashed by the raindrops under her feet, and followed her mother unhurriedly holding a red umbrella.

It's not raining too much now, Rina frowned impatiently, she didn't hold an umbrella, and she didn't care about the rain falling on her face and body, she just wanted to stop a car on the highway and go back to the city early to find a room Stayed at the hotel, then left Kyoto, never to return.

She walked in a hurry, Xiyin fell behind, as if she didn't mind if she would leave her behind, silent, silent like a delicate doll.

Rina looked back at her, and felt that although this daughter had been kept by her side, compared to her, she was more like her gloomy ex-husband.

"Xiyin, you don't want to stay at Ohno's house, do you?"

Her red lips parted slightly, and what she said was full of sarcasm, "You are indeed Takuto's daughter, but I have to tell you that there is no normal person in the Ono family, and your father Takuto Ono is the most abnormal one!"

Xiyin stopped, raised her umbrella, and looked at her silently.

Her reaction aggravated Rina's unhappiness. She frowned and said, "Tuoren is your father after all, and I didn't want to tell you these things... You don't want to hear it anyway, do you?"

"You don't understand me, do you think I'm a bad woman who loves each other, so I prefer my father who I don't see several times a year?"

"Children are like this. You can only see the surface when you look at things. Before I met Tuoren, I was already such a woman. I didn't plan to marry anyone. Who knows why I got dizzy and married you Father……"

"It doesn't matter if you get married. Now that you're awake, you can get a divorce. But only you, Xiyin... I will never hand you over to Tuoren. You are my only daughter. I have been pregnant for ten months. A child born of hardship."

Xiyin didn't want to hear Rina's hysterical and irresponsible words anymore.

It was as if some kind of existence heard her voice, and Rina really couldn't continue.

Pale and bright headlights, the muffled sound of the body being hit, and the screeching sound of brakes.

Xiyin let go of her hand, and the umbrella she was holding fell to the ground with an inaudible sound.

The blood was soaked in the rain, and quickly stained a large area of ​​the ground red, and the blood, like ferocious ghost claws, meandered and stretched out to her feet.

"Rina... Mom."

She murmured in a low voice and took a step back, wanting to escape from this terrifying reality, but the blood shed from her mother's body had turned red in the whole world at some point.

The speeding sports car stopped three or four meters ahead, and someone opened the door and got out, walking towards here.

Xiyin didn't care about these things at all, she just stared blankly at her mother's body lying on the ground without a sound, and also watched the gray fog-like things floating above her gradually dissipate without a trace.

This is mantra... it's a spell.

She didn't die in an accidental car accident, but was killed by a curse.

The girl looked sideways at the shikigami who was like a silent guard—the mantra is like it, it cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it can change everything in secret.

Who cursed and killed mother?

Xiyin's dark purple pupils gradually lost focus.

As the head of the Ono family, her father decided to take her, his only heir, back to the Ono family after she awakened the spell.

He regretted it. Originally, he obeyed Rina's wishes and handed over Xi Yin's custody to his ex-wife.

Although she is an incompetent mother, Rina has indeed fulfilled her duties and has raised and taken care of her daughter by herself so far, and has no intention of letting go at all.

After the dispute, the angry Rina took her away from Ono's house overnight, and such an accident happened not far away.

"...Why is this... so unlucky, no matter how you look at it, this woman is hopeless!"

"There's a little girl here, stop talking nonsense and call an ambulance!"

Those noisy discussions seemed to be separated by a layer, although they could be heard by Xi Yin, they couldn't get into her heart.

She thought blankly, her mother's death was not an accident or a car accident, she was killed by a curse, by her father!

The continuous dark dream, like the endless rainy night, now think of it, the dazzling bright red seems to cover the whole way.

Xiyin opened her eyes and stared at the monotonous gray ceiling of the infirmary, thinking, how could I not remember for so long, I am a woman who chases love without heart, and the so-called love her, but in the end I used a curse No wonder the child born to the man who took her life was different from others from the very beginning, especially unable to experience the so-called 'like' and 'love' emotions.

Do I really like Jie like this?

Because I have always told others and myself, I like Jie, and because I miss my relationship with him, I can't forget him for a long time.

I have said this over and over again, is it someone else or myself who intends to deceive?

Do I really have the emotion called 'love'?

The witch questioned herself coldly, but no one could give her an answer.

Nitzi pushed open the door and walked in. The single room in the infirmary was not turned on, and the curtains were drawn tightly. She went to the bedside and looked down, only to find that Xiyin had already woken up.

"You didn't make a sound when you woke up, you scared me."

Nitro was startled by her deep and deep dark purple eyes.

At this moment, Xiyin fixed her gaze on her, bent her lips and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Nitro, I made you worry."

Nitzi raised her eyebrows, pulled a chair over to sit beside her, nodded and said, "I was really frightened by you...but I'm fine, Wutiao was really frightened."

Xi Yin blinked and said innocently, "What's the matter, I should be fine?"

Nitro held her chin and looked at her eyes, and said: "It's really nothing. Although you were not injured or attacked, you passed out, but no matter how you check, the conclusion is that you just didn't rest well, and you probably thought too much... because of this It's unbelievable for a conjurer to just fall over, but it's not uncommon for such a situation to happen occasionally."

She draws her tone with interest, "But Wutiao was indeed frightened by you, and it seems that it's not just because you fainted in front of him... He came to see you, and you weren't awake at that time, maybe you were dreaming, Eyelids moved, and it scared him away."

Xiyin suddenly thought, it must be because of the sentence 'should not continue'.