Why aren't people raising me

After several years of thinking and precipitation, the father and mother finally figured it out.

The meaning of its existence can be denied by anyone, but it cannot be the chief culprit who killed Yazhi.

It has now learned how to get along with humans, and already knows how important life is. It will not feel compelled to treat humans gently, and will not hate everyone because of a little thing. Now it even can't wait to go with Wutiao Satoru said hello in a friendly way.

"Masaharu, I have worked hard for you all this time."

Father and mother suddenly said,

"In order to control me at first, you did a lot of things that hurt yourself. I never understood why you were against me."

Masaharu was startled, then smiled, "I'm the one who wants to thank you, but after all, isn't it weird that we said thank you and sorry?"

Curse Spirit raised his head in a daze, and saw his favorite child said with certainty,

"We are the closest family members. We support each other and tolerate each other. Nothing can separate us, and nothing can separate us."

family.

The father and mother were so moved that tears filled their eyes, and they called out in an erratic tone, "Yazhi..."

It wanted to get into Masaharu's arms and act like a baby to get some wanton caresses, but it had to give up due to its poor shape.

"We killed him together. I am your parents and your curse spirit. He is not even a counterfeit in my eyes."

Father and mother said excitedly, Masaharu smiled,

"Can you put a curse on him?"

Manipulate him with a magic spell like words.

"..."

"What's wrong? Is there a limit?"

"Based on intuition, it won't work." Father and mother said solemnly, "His technique is very strange, and in his current state, he is 'Masaharu Akashi', even if he has six eyes, he should not be able to see any flaws. The curse I issued is at best to make that body die again, and the worst case is that he still controls 'Akashi Masaharu' and is not affected by my spell."

"Don't worry, just kill him physically, it's just the body."

"..." Father and mother pursed their lips in resistance, "Yazhi, that's your body."

"..." Akashi Masaharu was a little surprised, "I don't care."

"I don't want to hurt him." The father and mother struggled, "The six-eyed boy is here, so he must not be ruthless and attack 'him' immediately."

"……Mother?"

The father and mother immediately changed their words, "But I can kill him for you! After all, the real Yazhi is standing in front of me."

Masaharu could barely understand the insistence of his father and mother, he pondered for a moment the possibility of attacking directly, and frowned, "No, physical attacks will draw his fierce counterattack, in fact, 'Akashi Masaharu' is not harmless Yes, he's got a bunch of mates who tend to love him--cursers and curse-spirits. If something happens to him, those guys will riot."

That was what happened before Akashi Masaharu died, he summoned all the curse spirits in a radius of several miles.

"And our goal is not just him alone, but the entire collective that endangers society."

"If Akashi loses contact, the gang of Master Lehu will definitely vent their anger on the non-magician. It's too much to scare the snake... Is it okay to let him take the initiative to expose his body and then destroy it?"

"That's the premise of death when I perform the spell—order him to do certain actions before he dies, but still the same sentence, if he can escape from my spell, this is not valid, and it has exposed my sincerity. "

"Your sincerity?"

Yazhi was stunned, "Are you able to act now?"

Because the IQ of the curse spirits is mostly worrying, although the father and mother are rated as special grades, they are always inflexible, and they are always as straightforward as children who don't know what lying is.

"It's amazing, I was still thinking about how to explain your filth and breath."

The appearance of a special-grade spell spirit can make keen spell spirits and magicians feel it from a long distance away, and the rope that has been out for a short time must be coming.

Mother twirled her hair with her fingertips, she didn't look nervous, but eager to try, she and Yazhi looked at each other, and the two voices agreed, "I want to see him collapse when he is full of ambitions and thinks his plan will succeed. expression."

Masaharu's smile contained malice and hatred, "He must, like me, leave the stage in the most regrettable way."

***

Taking advantage of the time when Suo arrived, Yazhi and his father and mother checked the information.

Masaharu: "What is his body?"

Father and mother: "I don't know, but the pattern on the forehead is bondage."

Masaharu: "By the way, I remember Kusuo said that Akashi's brain has a mouth. The characteristic should be here. His body will never be too big. It's in the brain of that body."

Father and mother: "What ability does he have?"

Masaharu: "He is very cautious, but he revealed a lot to me. He can release spells of different levels from nowhere. Menjiang, it shouldn't be difficult to have a curse object with this kind of function. It is full of curses that "love" him. Protecting him, they even take turns as bodyguards for him."

"Looking at it this way, he has quite a lot of chips."

"The main reason is that the cost of doing evil is too low, and we are the party to maintain peace... Is this statement a bit too noble? In short, if we must go to war, we must minimize casualties."

"Wujo Satoru is on the way to find him. I brought my mobile phone, so he can locate it directly." The father and mother brought a pleasant news, "Because you are not filthy, and the surveillance did not capture anything useful, so he temporarily I couldn't find you, and then let me out immediately, "

Masaharu smiled, "Isn't that treating you as a radar?"

"In fact, I do have this role." The father and mother were noncommittal, "I think he has notified your brother by now."

"My brother?" Yazhi was recalled again, his eyes flickered, "I remembered, it must be called Zhong. Such an important matter, indeed should be told to him immediately."

Yazhi has a deep impression on him, but now is obviously not a good time to recall.

Yazhi reached for his mobile phone, "I have news for them."

In the following time, he edited the email with one hand while chatting with his parents.

"The plan to seal Gojo Wu will involve non-artists, and they will find many people as hostages." Masaharu's face became serious, "It's more troublesome, in case they die together..."

"It doesn't matter," the father and mother said calmly, "Masaji, you haven't seen my field yet, have you?"

Masaharu was stunned for a moment, "Your field?"

"As I remember, your domain has always been a semi-finished product and has never been used outside."

The domain of father and mother is the space where their bodies can be placed. The opening of this space can be opened anywhere, so father and mother can overflow from the floor, get out from the bottom of the car seat, and condense from the edge of the podium, you know, slightly higher. Level curse spirits do not have the ability to travel through entities.And Masaharu thought that was all the purpose of the domain.

"Actually, not so long ago, my field was complete."

Because father and mother understand the weight of life.

"However, my spell power is linked to your emotions."

Usually, the angrier Masaharu is, the more negative emotions he has, and the stronger his father and mother are.

"Masaharu, I must be the most useful this time, because this time I have changed because of you."

……

After listening to the domain functions of father and mother, Masaharu fell into aphasia for a long time.

How to say……

He felt like it was...

Daryl's gift.

***

10 minutes after the appearance of the father and mother, Rensuo came back.

He carried the food Yazhi wanted, and looked at the scene in the room with complicated eyes.

The white-haired child was being cast on the wall by a pitch-black spell, and his face was blurred under the shadow, but it was undoubtedly in pain.

He said in a difficult voice, "What are you doing in a daze, I'm going to be strangled to death by this crazy guy!"

Hua Yu, who was following Lisuo, raised his hand to attack with the birth technique, but was stopped by Lisuo's raising his hand.

He tentatively asked, "What are you doing, Mom." He used a casual and helpless tone.

Only then did the curse spirit turn around as if it had noticed that someone was coming, its eyes fell on the body of the rope, and a strange light suddenly appeared in its eyes, "Masaji! Mama's Masaru——!"

It can be called noisy repetitive shouting, which is the usual style of father and mother.

Li Suo raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What are you, you have been sealed for several years and your brain is finally broken? By the way, who released you, I wanted to blow up that place myself."

They plan to snatch the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo at the sister exchange meeting between the high school and the Kyoto school.

"I ran out by myself, because I have already figured it out." Father and mother were sticky around Akashi, "I have reflected and repented for a long time, and I escaped by hurting those hateful humans who sealed me."

"It's just wounds, didn't you kill them?" Hana Yu said while helping Masaharu up, "You still came here."

"Where Masaji is, I will be there." The father and mother said as a matter of course, "As for killing them, I left in a hurry to find Yazhi, so I just blasted them away."

But Lisuo didn't like it.

"You didn't go crazy after that little guy died, did you?"

The father and mother tilted their heads, "Little guy? Who?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, the name of the one who worked hard to save people in the tsunami is very popular nowadays."

——Masaharu Nakahara.

"I don't know, who are you referring to?" The father and mother were calm, "I remember you fled there because of the hypocrisy of the upper echelons of the magic world, but I was sealed."

Lisuo looked at it,

Is it a memory gap?

Has this guy forgotten Masaharu Nakahara and combined the two seals he experienced into one?

Yazhi interrupted his thinking from the side, "So who is this curse that popped up all of a sudden and came to you? It's fine to find you, why is it so unlucky to jump on me, can the real person get rid of me earlier Change your face."

Hua Yu touched his head, "If the real person is real, he will come back tomorrow, and he is going to soak in the hot spring with Leuhu."

"Has the wound that Lehu was cut by Gojo Satoru not healed yet?"

"almost."

These guys are frantically repairing their vitality.

Masaharu withdrew his gaze vaguely, rubbed his neck and looked at Masuo, "Akashi, make a quick decision, keep this guy or kill him."

"..."

Yansuo stroked his upper and lower chin with his fingers, thought for a while, and suddenly said to his father and mother with a smile on his face, "Mom, help me kill this child."

He pointed at Masaharu, as if saying that the weather is really nice today.

"..."

There was a heavy silence.

Hana grabbed Masaharu, "Akashi, why did you do this?"

What else could be the reason? First, it depends on whether it is sincere, but whether it can kill people.

Under Hanayu's shock, Masaharu, who was chosen as the target, smiled instead, with no burden or timidity, "You are really interesting. It was fine to be the object to be played with a few days ago, but now I am your companion."

"Curse masters who dare to do great things can't even believe this. The real person will say that you have broken your promise if you know it."

The curse spirits are the most unaccustomed to the hypocrisy of human beings, and when they first met, Li Suo promised that the real person would not attack Masaharu, and introduced Masaharu as a new companion to the curse spirits two days ago.

Sure enough, Hua Yu looked at Lisuo with some disapproval.

But Yan Suo seemed indifferent, "I'm just doing this for a test. After all, the Mother of Curses is terrible. Who would believe that the heartfeltness of... the curse spirit who has been living beside the magicians."

Lisuo looked at Masaharu, "And as a companion, you have to make some contributions for us no matter what."

Yazhi snorted coldly, "My value is not high enough after making trouble for a long time, well, don't say such disgusting things."

Father and mother looked at him.

"I heard you told me about the characteristics of the Mother of the Curse's technique, you can choose your own way of death, right, yes, come on."

It floated in front of Masaharu, with a rigid voice like a machine, "——what kind of death do you want?"

"Well... let's jump off the building in January. Although it's not good to die from pain, it's at least easier to jump off the building."

"……it is good."

The formula is established.

There is a time, and there is a way to die. Unless father and mother are exterminated, Masaharu will definitely die in January.

Ling Suo was a bit unbelievable.

it is true.

He could feel the familiar fluctuations of the mantra, and the memory of this body told him that the father and mother's spell was successful, and the child had become a prey, and would definitely perish according to the death method he said.

Li Suo concentrated his thoughts, did he think wrongly, these two guys really didn't collude in advance?

And the father and mother who completed the task came to him to ask for credit, "Masaharu, do you have any more requests?"

"Forget it, you might as well cut off his head manually." Ron Suo said, "One month is a bit too long."

"Hey, it's too much to go too far." Yazhi made an angry look, "I have actively chosen my own death, and I didn't even give the last bit of decency as a companion. It's not me, you are really still working with other forces sane? Your credibility is at zero."

Hana Yu, who was beside her as a witness, became a subtle guarantee.

It looked back and forth at them a few times, and finally said to Akashi in a forbearing voice, "That's enough."

Even if it is a temptation, it has to go too far.

Akashi raised his hands, "Just kidding, just kidding, don't be so nervous, I didn't force you to do anything." He slickly said, "Masaharu, who made you agree so quickly, you can obviously refuse-- So, it is because you are longing for death, you have no desire to live, you just follow the trend."

Masaharu lost interest, "Don't talk nonsense to me, I'm going to bed, it's already late."

"Don't you have dinner yet?"

"Eat, call me when it's ready."

"Hi hi."

The night ended peacefully.

But it's only over for Masaharu, because father and mother and Ronso stayed up all night, and they were communicating information.

The father and mother said to him: "I want to evaluate our existing companions and see if the forbidden thing in your hand really exists."

At the end, I would like to add another sentence, "Because of Masaharu, I am really worried about you, and I am afraid that I will accidentally injure a friendly army."

***

The next day, Masaji was woken up by a real person.

He stayed up late for the first time, and he didn't feel good. He watched the real person squatting in front of him with a headache, "What are you doing?"

"Something went wrong." Zhenren frowned, "We moved ahead with the plan."

Yazhi opened his eyes wide, "Ahead of time?"

"Don't grab your finger and resurrect the two-faced Su Nuo?"

"Father and mother have both come out. The conjurers will definitely take it back, and the window will detect its movement. It will only be a matter of time before it is exposed, but in fact, there is no need to care about it, because we already have a weapon that can easily turn the tide of the battle." Mother of Curses, so let's go to war!"

Masaharu's facial expression remained calm.

With the same excitement as a real person, he asked, "Where is the location for the battle?"

"It's right here, a hundred meters away, so I won't go to Shibuya. Although the terrain there is really suitable, the shopping malls here are not bad, so it's barely enough."

Masato picked up Masaharu and held him under his arm, "Let's go, we also want to join the war."

This is the war waged by curse masters and curse spirits against conjurers.

In the shopping mall a hundred meters away, the tent used to prevent non-artists from going out but not hindering others from entering has been completed. Ordinary people who have been cut off from the signal are shouting Gojo Satoru's name inside.The instruction they got was to let Gojo Satoshi go in.

Yazhi was shuttled between the buildings by the real person, who stood not far away and counted the floors, "One or two... let's go to the third floor, the trendy play area, there are more people, just in time I can use Wuwei to transform."

As the key to sealing Gojo Satoru this time, it will take 10 to [-] minutes to search, and Gojo Satoru must be present, so they need to use various chips to delay the time.

The real person glanced down, "Ah, why are people here so soon?"

Scattered around the mall are conjurers.

"Although I really want to play with them, but let's do the important things now." It spread its wings and flew to the third floor, and got in through the ventilation hole of the toilet. His facial features twisted for a moment, "Why don't you just swim from the sewer into the toilet."

"I will choose this when there is no other way." The real person said with a smile, "Well, but is it because today is a working day? A lot of people came in, probably all of them went to the first basement floor, the elevator can still be used, and a bunch of reformers will be put down later."

Masaharu felt the spell power around him, "Where are father and mother?"

"Following Akashi, he probably cast a death curse on humans. Before they died, they were like puppets."

"Then my role is..."

"The spare hole card." The real person held Masaharu's face with both hands lovingly, "For the sake of no surprises, we finally agreed to use the prison gate to seal Gojo Satoru."

Because there are too many uncertainties in the spells of the father and mother, what if Gojo Satoru wipes out the father and mother in advance.

"He's the kind of person who just lies in the prison gate and dies forever."

Yazhi followed behind it, and Zhenren was looking for humans in the building, "Probably because of the commotion, he hid."

His walking posture was particularly light and joyful, obviously excited by the farce that was happening, Yazhi asked, "How many reinvented people do you have with you?"

"Hundreds of them? Because there is going to be a big battle today, it's still relatively hasty. I took all my inventory so far."

"Has Gojo Satoru come?"

"It's coming, listen, no one is calling Gojo Satoru's name anymore."

Masaharu shrugged, "It seems that everything is going smoothly."

"This is a killing feast, Yazhi, learn a little bit."

They want to cut non-artists like leeks.

The first thing human beings found was the direct elevator. The real person threw the finger-shaped modified human into it, and fortunately placed them in a position, "The human beings in the underground have been blocked from other exits, and they all count on this elevator to come out. Time will come rushing forward."

Then, it will use inaction to transform, expand the transformed people as much as possible, and launch a range of unspecified attacks. Humans will be eaten off their heads, bit their necks, and pierced their chests.

"Really? That's really scary."

A voice sounded from behind them.

The real person's scalp exploded, and he turned his head in horror.

It didn't notice anyone approaching at all!

Turning his gaze again, Zhenren found that Yazhi was wrapped by a strange curse spirit and flew out, completely out of its reach. It immediately stretched its arms to grab it, but it failed.

"Don't be impatient, I think this kid has a good eye, it's a pity to be by your side."

The visitor said coldly in a slightly bored tone.

It was only then that the real man could see his appearance clearly, with long black hair half tied into balls, slender eyes, and dark casual clothes. His mana fluctuations were of a scalp-numbing superlative level.

"You are……"

"Jie?" Yazhi called out, "You're here."

"I waited here early in the morning, and now I feel that I am seriously lacking in sleep." Xia Youjie caught Yazhi who was captured by the curse spirit, and subconsciously weighed it twice, "Why are you getting smaller again, Yazhi?"

"You don't look too surprised."

"No wonder." Xia Youjie took a breath, "I was so anxious that I didn't sleep all night, and I was still breathing deeply before I saw you."

That was the long-awaited... rebirth and reunion.

They once thought that maybe Yazhi's soul had dissipated, and they would never see Yazhi again in this life.

The young man's face was tired and pale, and his eyes were slightly black. His breath smelled of coffee, and his fingertips smelled of coffee, which made Masaru dazed for a long time.

Xia Youjie put him down and caged him by his side, "Okay, you've come to my side too, and the next thing is my battle with this guy."

On the other side, the real person stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"... Masaharu?" It uttered in disbelief, seeming to react very slowly.

what happened?

The real person's eyes watched everything that happened, and his rationality helped him analyze the only answer that could be obtained from the existing information - Yazhi and the conjurer knew each other, and they were even in the same group.But on the other hand, sensibility and existing cognition make this result unbelievable.

why, when?How can it be?

Yazhi was cut out from the mother's body with his own hands. From birth, he showed pure evil of human nature. He didn't care about human life and foreign objects. In such a short period of time, let alone contact with conjurers, he is also an ordinary person. I didn't take care of it.

So the real person can't figure it out, and even has the anger of being betrayed.

"Masaji, come here." The blue-haired curse spirit's complexion completely sank, and the strange-colored pupils were cold, "Come here, I can forget about your flirting just now, I'm just punishing you, I won't kill you."

"Using flirting to describe it, the interaction between us is an eyesore to you." Yazhi mocked, "Isn't it clear that there is not only Gojo Satoru in this shopping mall? You noticed something strange, there are no human beings left on the third floor at all, so many unreasonable, of course it is because—”

"Because you are a spy!" The real person raised his voice sharply, "When, when - you are so good, you are such an excellent human being, I am the benefactor who repaired your soul and let you be born in this world!"

"Don't you humans often talk about knowing how to repay your kindness? What is it now, ungrateful?"

"Pull it down." Yazhi's eyes were full of anger, "Ingratitude? Revenge is the proper way to describe my behavior towards you! You probably forgot that you killed my parents from the very beginning—!"

The couple who took a walk at night were looking forward to the arrival of the newborn together, until they were dragged into the abyss from which they could never go back.

"I was born as a dead baby? What you did was to save me? You really have the guts to say, do I have to trade my life for the death of my parents!"

This was the hatred that was suppressed in his heart, and he didn't dare to express it for a long time.

He was so angry that he couldn't stop shaking, but he tried his best to make himself cold and ruthless, and kept hypnotizing himself to save his life.

"You want to build a new world dominated by curse spirits, and compare the incompatibility between curse spirits and human beings to a war between two major races. Well, you must be the defeated side!"

In an instant, the real person rushed over.

Yazhi's waist was rolled up again by the curse spirit, and he broke away from the battle circle of the two at once, while Xia Youjie's curse spirit resisted the real man's attack.

"It's okay to leave it to you, Jie!" Yazhi grabbed the tongue of the curse spirit that was entangled with him, "Just in case, I'll go to my mother first."

"it is good."

The black-haired special gave him a wanton smile, "Don't mind if I absorb it."

Yazhi curled up his mouth, "How is it possible, it's up to you to deal with it."

There was a crash and a deafening explosion behind him, indicating the intensity of their battle, and Yazhi flew down from the central empty area of ​​the mall.

He went from the third floor to the second floor, the first floor, and suddenly his heart tightened.

——Curse spirit.

There are almost tens of thousands of curse spirits, of all levels, densely packed with teeny heads.

The entire first floor was crowded with curse spirits, and they seemed to be on standby without any movement.

"It's Akashi!" Masaharu immediately understood, "These guys are Akashi's helpers!"

Sure enough, Akashi has been enriching his combat power for so many years.

There is no space between the first basement and the second basement, so we can only take the stairs and elevators. Yazhi saw familiar branches at the top of the stairs, and he was buried under the ground by a landslide. .

what……

really.

In the second basement.

Huayu and Louhu are using the life of non-magic masters as a restraint to deal with Gojo Satoru, because there are a lot of ordinary people around, Gojo Satoru can't perform the magic formula, and because they are ordinary people, they can't see the magic spirit, so He could only instinctively dodge Wujo Satoru who was fighting against the air.

"What are you doing!"

"How could this guy be so fast, wasn't he still there just now?!"

"Ahhhh—head, head, the head of the guy in front of me! Huh? Am I dazzled?"

"Where is the police! I pay so much tax, why hasn't anyone come to protect us! Ah, why are you squeezing me, get out of here!"

"Back off!"

Bloody, screaming, crowded, this is the whole of the second basement floor.

And the strongest is not so easy to lose.

He almost instantly killed Hua Yu, and then launched an attack on Leu Hu.

"boom!"

The curse spirit, who played with flames extremely skillfully, burned a whole row of humans to vent his anger.

And what it didn't notice because of its high tension was that the black charcoal figures whose clothes were turned into ashes by it were still moving after falling to the ground. And there is no notch.

At this moment, the elevator door descended to the second floor.

Wujo Wujo's nerves tightened, and he immediately realized that there would be a large number of people running to that side, in order to take the only elevator that escaped here.

But for a long time, although the crowd was noisy and surging, they did not move significantly. They were blocked by the people in the front row.

Gojo let out a cold sigh of understanding.

"So you guys came early."

The elevator door opened, and behind the door was not an empty passenger compartment, but reformers pouring out one after another. Their sharp nails waved wildly, and their huge sharp teeth opened and closed aimlessly in the air, as if only Attack this life instruction.

"boom!"

The first shots were fired.

Standing in the front row, blocking other people going, raised the machine gun in his hand.

They are mafia.

With the first gunshot, the men started firing.They aimed at the cyborgs rushing out from the elevator, and pulled the trigger with condensed expressions.

This is a massacre without suspense.

Ordinary people were so frightened by the gunshots that they covered their ears and curled up into a ball. Some people trembled at this moment, "Why, why does it look like a zombie movie!"

Flames, bullets, and the reformers who came out of the elevator fell down one by one.

Gojo Satoru put his shoulders on the shoulders of a mafia amidst the hail of bullets, "Hey, where is your boss? If I'm not mistaken, it must be Chuya."

The well-trained mafia who mixed into the crowd in casual clothes replied, "Lord Zhongyuan has other enemies to deal with."

"You plan?"

"Yes, we analyzed the information provided by Yazhi-sama, and assigned combat power according to the number and characteristics of the enemy."

Gojo Gojo wondered, "Why didn't you tell me?"

And the mafia looked sincere, "Master Dazai said, you don't need to know anything, because you are the strongest."

the other side.

Li Mei, who was waiting for an opportunity on the top floor of the shopping mall, suddenly heard a strange noise.

"It seems you are bored."

The visitor's voice contained fighting intent and hatred that could not be ignored. Limei's eyes were fixed, and he reflexively assumed a fighting posture.

He broke into a cold sweat because of the dangerous breath he felt.

what?

Li Mei looked at the person coming.

He was wearing a high-end suit that might not be suitable for combat, and he lightly pressed the brim of his hat with one hand. Every time he took a step, unbearable cracks would appear on the floor under his feet. The subtle magnetic field changes made Limei's blood boil with tension. stand up.

"Your ability is ice, I know." The red-haired young man said with dark eyes, "Do you want to experience my gravity?"

He grinned without any emotion, "Don't refuse, you have no right to refuse."

The battle on the rooftop was imminent, and the second floor was still in chaos.

The gunfire had stopped, and the threat of the reincarnated person was negligible. Before Liuhu could feel sorry for the dead Huayu, she looked anxiously at the elevator, "What's going on, why didn't the real person come?"

"Be caught, maybe he's already dead." Gojo Satoru hooked his hands at Leuhu, "You're the only one left, let me think about it, why not—"

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and a big hole suddenly burst open between the first floor and the second floor, and the curse spirits on the first floor rushed over as if they were instructed.

It was so black that it seemed like locusts passing through.

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth,

"The field expands, and there is no limit to the space."

The strongest field opened for 0.2 seconds was the time limit in his intuition that would not cause harm to non-magicians, but a large amount of information poured into their minds, forcing them into a coma.

The entire second floor was suddenly surprisingly quiet.

The screams of the people and the howling of ghosts and wolves by the curse spirit all seemed to press the stop button.

Without using Cang, and without using Chi, Gojo Satoru only relied on physical skills, and relied on the full amount of curse spirits to exorcise all the unshakable curse spirits in the negative second floor, including Leuhu.

The air seems to have become fresher.

No matter how you look at it, now is a good time to relax and relax.

Pulling his hand out of the wall, Gojo Gojo found the prison gate at his feet in a blink of an eye.

And a familiar voice, "—Wu, long time no see."

……

Will things go his way?

of course not.

Gojo Satoru kicked the box-shaped thing away, without hesitation, and even acted instinctively to empty his mind.

Yan Suo: "..."

Lin Suo's smile froze immediately.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to turn around and go to the Prison Gate who didn't know where he was flying, or to deal with Gojo Satoru who was looking over with a smile on his face.

"Yo!" Gojo Gojo greeted him with an extremely cold smile, "You look just like the real thing!"

Yan Suo's heart tightened, and he asked nonchalantly, "What are you talking about? Of course I'm real, I'm here to help you."

delay first...

He took out the same rhetoric he used to face his father and mother, "I can't stand those rotten oranges, so I feigned death and escaped, and you were tricked by me too, haha." The young man's smile was playful and intimate, "But I saw you If you’re in trouble, I’m here to help you.”

Mantra power, physical body, every trace of information showed that the person in front of him was Masaharu Akashi.

... It's terrible.

Wujo Wushen sighed secretly,

If he didn't know something in advance, he would have been caught.

The time difference in the brain is incomparable between being the first to deny and identifying something before doubting it.

Gojo Satoru stared at him indifferently, "Don't say such disgusting things with this face, I would really like to blow you into scum, but I don't want to do that to Masaharu's body."

"I'm really sad because you said it so heartlessly." Li Suo pretended to be sad, "But you can always know her."

Condensed from behind him, he will never mistake the child's father and mother.

Ryoso showed it to Gojo Satoru in a show-off manner, "Don't you believe it?"

Wujo Wujo was startled, and exaggeratedly sighed, "Oh! That's right, so I blamed you by mistake!"

Ryosuke froze again.

Every word of Gojo Satoru indicated that he believed it, but his attitude was so weird that it made people feel uncomfortable all over.

"Heh." Qiang Qiang's pure and happy expression was all restrained, Wujo Wu raised his head slightly, and sarcastically pursed his lips slightly, "Do you think I will say that? A counterfeit."

"..."

Li Suo's heart sank.

"Hey..." He touched his head with the same expression as when he was rejected by his father and mother, "Grandma, how did you recognize it!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, I have someone who can be recognized by you. That's a real human being."

He was referring to Yaji.

Ling Suo stretched out his hand, and a curse spirit landed beside him, "How about I send it to send the letter now?"

"no need."

A calm child's voice sounded behind him.

Yan Suo's pupils trembled, and when he turned his head, he saw Yazhi sitting on a strange mantra, floating in the air and looking at him.

"I'm already here."

Not good.

Strong sense of disobedience.

"Why did you come here by yourself, where is the real person?" Yan Suo asked.

"The real man's words...may have been digested by Jie." Masaharu landed next to Gojo Satoru, with a cold expression, "Your hole cards have been wiped out, Akashi."

Yazhi looked at him, "use this