How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

Wu Zi immediately knew what was going on.

Possession for a short time still allows the other party to read part of his memory.

He didn't answer immediately, it was difficult for him to judge what the other party had seen.To be honest, he feels that from his own point of view, the part with memory is mostly a happy thing.He will not remember the sad things for a long time, and he will repeatedly take out the happy things from the drawer and savor them back and forth.So he really didn't know what the other party was talking about.

Spedo didn't care about other people at all, he looked at the boy wholeheartedly, as if they were the only one left in this world.

"You were betrayed and killed by the human beings you guarded. Even if you got a new life, you were still used as a tool. The person who saved you only saved your body and kept killing your soul! You have been treated so cruelly all the time, your body ,The deepest part of your soul still remembers how to be angry, otherwise you would not be able to ignite the night flames that only the avengers can ignite! Then why, you can still put down your hatred and fight to protect others!"

... kill, soul?

Wu Zifu was as sincere as his heart, and he finally understood why the master would cruelly kill and hurt him in the first place.

Is it to let him experience reality to learn illusion?Is it to destroy his resistance and make him completely attached to himself?Or maybe—just to simply kill him!In order to keep killing the existence of "Gojo Satoru", let the ghosts of the past die completely, and let the newborn continue to live in the world with a completely blank attitude!

What a cruel man, what a terrible man!It was such a man who brought a newborn baby from hell to earth!

... Master, maybe ME still doesn't know you well enough.

Wu Zi thought.

But now is not the time to delve into this matter, he looked at the undead who questioned him, and his turbulent mood finally calmed down.

He knew the past of this undead, and he also knew why the undead was so sad and angry.

Perhaps the undead questioned not himself, but Eileen, who was still thinking about his companion even when he was dying.

"There is no reason, because this is who I am, and this is my choice."

Wu Zi replied.

"How can I not hate, how can I not be angry, how can I not be depressed, I am a human being, not a god. Even a high god has his own temper."

Even Wujo Wu, who is the closest to the mind of a god, is not angry to death because of being targeted by the whole world?

"But it's two different things from my choice. In my heart, everything has a priority. I want to protect important people before my hatred. It's not forgiving, forgetting, letting go, I Not a saint. I'd still like to make the person I'm suffering pay for if I get the chance. But, that's not the highest priority for me."

The boy solemnly told the undead.

"Too greedy, the result of wanting everything is that you can't get anything. You have to choose what you want most and restrain your other desires."

Just like the original sin of human beings.

Since it is original sin, everyone has it.

If one or two things are really missing, life will probably be full of regrets, and a lot of fun will be lost.

What human beings have to do is not to get rid of the original sin and turn back into a pure white baby, but to bear their own desires and move on.

The teenager likes the saying of the seven sins. He likes every sin, every kind of intense emotion that human beings are full of desires to pursue. He is unwilling to give up or forget the original sin of human beings. To him, it is the taste of life. .

"Being blinded by anger, you may have forgotten, Spedo, in fact, you also have a deeper obsession than revenge, don't you?"

The undead looked at him quietly, like a silhouette of the times, with a touch of obsession, waiting for a certain answer for a century, and now he finally heard the answer.

"Hehe, hehehe, anger... Is that why I can talk to the holder of the fire of anger? It's anger..."

The shadow of the ghost disappeared in the field.

Both Wu were surprised at the same time, they didn't even catch him!The fields they used together failed to catch this undead!

They unanimously revoked the domain. On the one hand, the maintenance time of the domain is limited. On the other hand, the development of Wujo Wu's domain must bring about powerful spell fluctuations, so they must evacuate the scene immediately, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble Someone came and caught them straight.

As soon as the domain was revoked, Gojo Satoru kicked open the window and jumped in, grabbing the young version of himself who seemed to be trying to run by the back collar.

Wu Zi, who was pinched by the neck of fate, was throwing his feet in the air—— Gan!He is 1.8 meters tall, why this person can still lift himself up is not scientific at all!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll leave it to you Qihai sauce first, don't let the kid talk about it, see you~"

The irresponsible man carried the young version of himself, and disappeared in a teleport.

"Gojo Satoru——!!!"

Like the roar of the angry junior, of course he left it behind.

On the balcony of another building not far away, with wiretapping equipment plugged into his ears, Jianren Nanami roared on the screen of his mobile phone, and Osamu Dazai, holding an infrared night-vision telescope in one hand, put down his mobile phone and sighed.

"Every time I encounter something about you, it will exceed my expectations. This is not okay, so what is the point of the little leader hiring me? Occasionally, I have to show my value~"

Osamu Dazai tapped his chest with his mobile phone, muttering casually.

"Forget it, let's try the hanging scenery in this place first."

As he said that, he climbed onto the stool next to him in a numb manner, and tied his neck to the hanging rope.

The man next door who went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette saw a figure dangling in the air, he was frightened to death, so he called immediately!

Coincidentally, this person happened to know the person next door to Osamu Dazai's suspension beam, and soon made a phone call, and someone rushed out from the next door, hurriedly turned over the balcony to pick off Osamu Dazai who was struggling.

Immediately afterwards the police car ambulance rang and someone was forcibly taken to the hospital.

... Careless.

Dazai thought as he was strapped to an ambulance stretcher and stuffed into the ambulance.

This is not Yokohama, but Tokyo. There are people everywhere, and there is no quiet space for no one even at night!He shouldn't have listened to rumors on the Internet!The indifferent corpse of the promised urbanite hangs outside the door for several days and no one cares about it?Anyone who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night calls the police, liars, all liars!

With a withered heart, Dazai could only use his fingers to constantly pry on the phone, mobilizing the subordinates he had thrown away to fish him.

... Do you think he is just looking for trouble?

Whether Port Maifa will make headlines for hijacking an ambulance is another matter.

Just like the rumors in the industry, the misfortune of Osamu Dazai's enemy is his enemy himself. In fact, the hidden fact that no one dares to say is that the misfortune of Osamu Dazai's leader is also the fact of being his leader, alas.

……

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In another city in the distance—Bingsheng, a person is standing in front of the indoor window, looking at the moonlight outside the window.

That is the undead that should have disappeared, D. Spedo!

"Ah, ah ah ah..."

He was fascinated by the scenery outside the window, as if he was just feeling emotional, and he seemed to be intoxicated by something wonderful.

"How, how beautiful! The light that is different from Giotto, like moonlight, is colorless and bright, not hot and dazzling at all, and is most suitable for people in the dark."

The man raised his hand and covered the moon with his hand, as if he wanted to catch the moon.

"As expected, I still can't give up. You are the most suitable leader for me, and I will definitely..."

Will……

Suddenly someone's footsteps sounded, and at the end of the corridor, a tall woman walked over and looked this way in confusion.

"Juri? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

The person standing in front of the window has changed into a man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a mustache.

Kato Juri, the guardian of the desert attribute of the Simon family, showed a somewhat strange smile to his family members.

"Ah, it's because the night is so beautiful, Adilheide, I just accidentally got caught up in the moonlight."

The woman named Suzuki Edirheide, the ice guardian of the Simon family, couldn't help but criticize.

"Go to sleep, if you are late tomorrow, I will beat you hard! Tomorrow, Yanzhen is going to take us to meet our enemies, the Pengo Lie family. Only by getting close to them can we find out the seal of our Simon ring, which belongs to Simon I. Where is the blood hidden by Vongola! If something bad happens because of you—"

The mustache man raised his hands: "Hi, hi, go to sleep now."

When he passed by the woman, the woman couldn't help but hugged her arm and shook.

Tsk, wearing too little, blame Zhu Li, that idiot.Complaining in her heart, she hurried back to her room and lay down on the bed again.

Edirheide didn't fall asleep immediately, but opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Finally, they can get close to Vengley, and as long as they find the blood of their ancestors and wake up the rings of their Simon family, they will finally avenge their enemies!The blood debt will eventually be paid with blood!